Xenia strolled through an eerily quiet White House until she came to the entrance of the Oval Office. She knocked on the door, and within seconds she heard a familiar but unexpected voice call out, “What is the lockdown protocol password?”
Xenia felt playful after her encounter with the secret service agents and yelled back through the door, “Pretty please with blood and sugar on top!”
Within the office, President Hammond sat at his desk calmly; however, Nadia Singer’s gaze darted to him in fear. Without explanation, he pressed a button on his desk unlocking the entrance.
Xenia heard the metal movement of the door’s bolt unlocking, and she pushed open the door with a smile as she made her entrance at last into the President of the United States Oval Office.
Her black leather outfit was in stark contrast to the white themes of the office, and her presence was dominating as Nadia immediately became aquiver with fear.
Xenia looked to President Hammond, “You didn’t tell me we would be having a guest. Luckily for you, I like surprises.”
Hammond gulped, “Yes, luckily. Miss Singer here was pushed into my office by chance at the start of the drill. Quite happenstance.”
Nadia sat in a wheelchair still recovering from her last encounter with Xenia, and she politely welcomed Xenia, “It is great to see you once again Empress BloodStar.”
Xenia walked with a swagger as if she owned the place and took a seat on one of the couches near Nadia, “Are you glad to see me? I suppose it was Nero who broke your bones at my command, and not me personally.”
Xenia eyed her up and down, “I’m quite shocked you survived. You must be a woman of great perseverance and strength. Bravo Nadia. Bravo.”
Nadia bowed her head, “Thank you empress.”
“I’m quite glad you survived, in fact.” Xenia had an evil grin as she stared down Nadia.
Nadia bowed her head again averting her gaze, “Thank you empress. You compliment me greatly.”
“I’m glad you survived because now I get to ask you.” Xenia waited for Nadia to raise her head to look at her, “Did you deliver my thanks to President Hammond just as I asked?”
Nadia suddenly remembered Xenia had given her explicit instructions to kiss and lick Hammond’s face while relaying Xenia’s thanks. A task that had completely skipped her mind following her hospitalization.
Xenia could read the fear on Nadia’s face, “So. You invaded my room at my castle. You failed to deliver my thanks to your President even under threat of death. And now you even have the arrogance to be present here, right now, invading my space once again during a meeting I’ve been looking forward to for quite some time.”
Nadia bowed her head, “Forgive me empress. Please!”
“NO!” Xenia’s smile turned to a scowl, “I said I would kill you for not following my instructions.” Her scowl then turned to a smile once again, “Though maybe I could give you just one more chance.”
Nadia bowed her head again, “I will do anything you ask of me, please.”
Hammond watched on wanting to interject; however, he knew his place, and his place was watching at the side helpless to change anything.
Xenia uncrossed her legs as she sat on the couch and slapped her inner thighs playfully, “Come kneel between my legs.” She then waved Hammond over, “Please Hammond, sit across from me, so that we may begin our conversation too.”
Nadia crawled out of her wheelchair allowing herself to fall to the floor as she crawled with her still half-broken body towards Xenia. She then grabbed onto Xenia’s legs pulling herself up to her knees as she kneeled in between Xenia’s legs facing her.
Xenia leaned over and grabbed the hair on the back of Nadia’s head pulling her head back at a steep angle to look up at her, “You see. On my way over here, a certain agent left me with quite the yearning. You’re going to help me quench it.”
Hammond politely interjected, “Care for tea? With sugar?”
Xenia looked up at him and shook her head but then said, “Actually, hold that thought.”
Xenia formed a crimson red aura of ki in her hand and froze Nadia’s body completely still with bloodbending and held her in position. She then raised her pointer finger and formed a one-inch-long blade of ki extending from her fingernail. She took her fingernail ki blade and inserted it into the side of Nadia’s skull and began to extend the cut circumferentially as she carefully and methodically removed the upper half of Nadia’s calvarium.
Xenia popped off the top part of Nadia’s skull with expert technique keeping blood loss to a minimum with her bloodbending. Xenia then peeled off the meninges layered over the brain and tossed them aside leaving Nadia’s brain completely exposed to the air.
As she tossed the meninges, Xenia said, “The meningeal layer is like parsley. You simply have to push it aside and focus on the meat of the dish. In this case, brain.”
Hammond stood in shock as he eyed Nadia’s actual brain exposed while she was still alive. Xenia caught his gaze and laughed, “Never seen a live brain? The brain is a fascinating organ. It can continue to operate without most of its cortices. Surely you’ve heard of a lobotomy? Remove a person’s frontal lobe and the brain’s other areas continue to operate just fine. The same is true of other parts of the brain too. Wernicke’s area at the superior temporal gyrus; remove it and language comprehension will suffer but everything else will work fine. The occipital lobe houses the visual cortex. The motor cortex, the sensory cortex, so many cortical areas are so specialized; however, the brain and the body continue to operate just fine without them otherwise save for their specific functions. It’s only when you go deeper… the thalamus, hypothalamus, amygdala… that things get more complicated. And lord forbid we reach the brainstem. The brainstem is vital to life.”
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Nadia gulped and looked up at Xenia with fear. Xenia caught her gaze and smiled down at her, “Don’t worry Nadia. The brainstem is my least favorite part of the brain. That and the cerebellum.”
Xenia then leaned over and licked the surface of Nadia’s exposed brain running her tongue over the various sulci and gyri. The texture on her tongue gave Xenia chills, and she moaned to herself as she leaned over Nadia holding her head with both hands as she continued licked her brain surface repeatedly.
Hammond stood in shock still and accidentally allowed his tea cup to fall to the floor shattering. Xenia looked up and laughed, “I’ll have that sugar now, thank you.”
Hammond snapped out of it and nodded, “Of course. Of course!”
He rushed the sugar over to Xenia with a spoon. She took the container and dipped the spoon in. She then sprinkled sugar over the surface of Nadia’s brain, and she also bloodbent a small stream of blood from Nadia’s Keisselbach’s plexus in her nose, the plexus commonly associated with nosebleeds. Xenia took this small stream of blood and drizzled it over the surface of the brain.
Xenia then looked down with a huge smile, “What a wonderful dessert! May I have my first bite Nadia? The brain is so soft. Even softer than ice cream. I can feed you a bite if you’d like.”
Nadia began to cry though her body couldn’t otherwise move owing to Xenia’s bloodbending. Xenia placed her hand at the back of Nadia’s head and shoved her face into her crotch, “May I have my first bite? I’ll even ask nicely. Pretty please with blood and sugar on top.”
Nadia’s cries became louder although muffled with her face firmly against Xenia’s crotch buried in her leather pants.
Xenia took the spoon and very carefully took a scoop of brain from a gyrus in the frontal lobe. The scoop had a sugar and blood drizzle atop it, and Xenia opened her mouth and closed her lips around the spoon scooping it into her mouth with a loud, “Mmmmmm.”
Hammond had since sat on the couch opposite her watching the spectacle unfold, again, helpless to say or do anything.
Xenia looked up at Hammond and pointed at Nadia’s brain with her spoon, “Softer than ice cream. Tastier than ice cream. And it even comes in its own nature-made bowl. I’d offer you a bite, but I’m not sharing this treat.”
Hammond half-smiled, “Oh I think we both know that’s quite alright.”
Xenia smirked and laughed with him as she prepared her next scoop, a deep sulcus from the frontotemporal region spanning the motor cortex. Xenia took the bite and savored it once more. The flavor of Nadia’s brain with her head firmly in between her legs gave Xenia the satisfaction the agent had miserably failed to deliver earlier.
Xenia once again looked to Hammond, “The brain truly is incredible. Taking a piece of the motor cortex is akin to having an ischemic stroke and losing partial functionality. The only failing of the brain is its soft consistency. Pressure hurts it a lot. Gas pressure from a gunshot, fluid pressure from a bleed, physical pressure from a tumor, pressure of any kind really puts the brain in a bind. Its just too soft, but that’s also exactly what makes it a 5-star culinary delight.”
Xenia continued to enjoy her culinary delight as Nadia lost various neuroanatomic functions with each scoop of Xenia’s spoon. Before long, the cortical surface of Nadia’s brain was mottled like the surface of the moon with varying sized divots and holes littering the surface.
Xenia took a long breath of fresh air and said to Hammond, “Many men have received brain in this office I’m sure of it, but I’m the first to actually eat brain. I’m also sure of that.”
Hammond nodded in agreement and asked, “Is she… still alive?”
Xenia released her legs and looked down at Nadia’s face, “Quite alive. Though not fully functional.” She caressed Nadia’s face with her black leather glove and said, “I know you can hear me. I made sure to not touch your auditory cortex. So listen carefully. Remember what I said about pressure? Pressure whether it be explosive, gradual, or intermittent kills the brain.”
Xenia leaned down and whispered into Nadia’s ear, “I’m about to apply a little and then a lot of pressure to your brain.”
Xenia then bent over and began to remove her boots unlacing them at a casual pace. She then leaned back and inched her tight leather pants off until the only clothing she wore were her leather gloves and leather top.
“I’m going to ride your brain to orgasm, and its going to be skin to skin. Or skin to brain rather. I’m going to ride you so hard that by the time I’m done, your brainstem will be mangled from the pressure, and you’ll be long dead when I stop. I don’t care when you die. I’ll be lost in my own pleasure. So allow me to say my goodbye now.”
Xenia then healed Nadia’s brain with healing ki bringing back all of the sulci and gyri of the frontal, temporal, parietal, and occipital lobes that had been previously eaten. She then stood over Nadia’s kneeling body and lowered herself down onto Nadia’s brain.
As her pussy made contact with the surface of her brain, Xenia let out a hushed whimper of pleasure. She started slowly at first simply rubbing back and forth softly against the raised bumps and valleys of the brain teasing herself. However, it wasn’t long before she began to hump back and forth with vigor. The back and forth humping soon then morphed into full weight bouncing against Nadia’s brain disforming its shape and applying lethal amounts of pressure with each bounce of her body.
Xenia raised her hand and bit her finger as she bounced up and down on Nadia’s brain and stiff bloodbent body. As Xenia moaned and bounced her way to orgasm atop Nadia’s brain, Nadia herself began to lose autonomic functions of all kinds including control of her breathing as the pressure from Xenia’s bouncing and grinding compromised the function of the brainstem.
As Xenia began to moan and climax with her pussy dripping pleasure onto Nadia’s malformed and pressured brain, Nadia’s breathing halted entirely. Her brainstem function became fully and utterly compromised as Xenia’s full weight sheered the small vessel blood supply and crushed the actual brainstem parenchyma with her weight.
At the end of her orgasm, Xenia moved from her overhead position and violently yanked Nadia’s brain out of her skull entirely throwing it across the room as pieces of it flew apart in different directions.
“I’m ready for my cherry on top!” Xenia peered into the Nadia’s now empty skull, and she reached in and plucked out the pituitary gland from the base of the skull. No bigger than a small bean, Xenia held it between her two fingers and brought it to her lips rubbing it on her top and bottom lips before gently placing it on her tongue. She then took a moment to savor the texture before chewing it fully and swallowing it.
Xenia allowed Nadia’s body to fall dead to the ground and let out a refreshing sigh, “You know how to make a girl oh so happy President Hammond.”
He cocked his head, “Oh?”
“Oh yes. First Arthur. Now Nadia. You’ve done a great job of softening me up. Soft isn’t a word that often enters my vocabulary, but you’ve managed to do it.”
Hammond smiled back at her maintaining his composure despite being in the presence of the devil incarnate and yet also the most beautiful girl in the world, “Now unless you’d like seconds…” Hammond playfully pointed to his head “…we can now get started on our discussion in earnest.”
Xenia walked around the coffee table and sat directly next to Hammond putting her arm around his neck and rubbing his shoulder.
Hammond couldn’t help but note the feel of her big boobs, leather outfit, and naked legs pushing up against him as she clung to him. To his surprise she then also put her hand in his crotch and began to rub his cock.
“You’re already hard from watching.” Xenia gave him a shocked look of approval, “I had no idea you were the kind of man who enjoyed watching a girl like me play with my food.”
Hammond smiled to himself and cocked his head in disbelief, “I quite frankly had no idea either if I’m being honest.”
“Oh President Hammond. I think you’ll find you have many unexplored horizons. Horizons not even your most wild dreams could help you discover. But I’m happy to help you discover every single one of them. I’ll tell you what. Let’s have our discussion in earnest as you say, and if we reach a deal, we can seal it with a kiss, a blowjob, or whatever you want. You can tell me.”
Hammond couldn’t help but be flustered as he nodded, “I’ve softened you up. You’ve hardened me up. Let’s see if we can’t meet in the middle to make a deal. And as you say, I’ll decide how we close it.”
Xenia smiled at him, “Let’s.”