This is a made up adventure about d'Eon based on his experience in the courts of Empress Elizabeth of Russia
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Tell me Chevalier d Eon, of your Amazons The Amazon Queen found herself surrounded by what appeared to be a beautiful youth dressed as Phaethon, accompanied by two of the muses, dressed seductively as Dance, and Song. At first glance they appeared more lovely than their boyish leader, but not all was at it seemed at the Russian court of the Empress Elizabeth. The Chevalier d Eon had come this Tuesday night for the weekly masquerade where each sex was required to be one another. The Empress was tall and beautiful, and loved to dress as a man. She looked like a radiate Boy God. All Gentleman were required to be females. What made it even more scandalous is that no one wore masks. The Empress at this time kept two lovers. He heard that the charming young men, ushering them loved each other. They had been placed at court by Elizabeths cousin who knew the Empress had a weakness for beautiful young men. These were the most comely muses that dEon had ever seen. He looked down to admire their hardened cocks barely veiled in the lace gowns they wore, the muses had braided flowers in their hair, and their rounded asses that invited a hand to squeeze, and explore. Yet watching their eyes dEon shivered, they showed raw maleness caged in by tonights mockery. The Empress usually choose her lovers well, but these two spoke of the unease at court. He had dressed this night as his beloved Amazon Queen, using details from the books in his extensive collection. Being a diplomat in this imperial court was a dream come true, after serving as an officer. He, unlike the transformed muses loved to dress as a woman. At times he saw himself as one, as long as the woman was as cool, and powerful as Elizabeth, who he adored. She was like a Amazon Princess, he was her Queen. His own cock hardened against his leather girdle as the Empress selected him to be a part of her private amusement. They left the other nobles dancing and drinking the burgundy supplied from his own King Louis XV. As he walked along the gilded hallways of the Russian Court he suspected the game the Empress would ask him to play. When they reached the private quarters of the Empress, he sensed the drama had already been planned. Candles burnt in wall sockets as the crystal chandeliers had been covered by dark blue clothe. Paper mache trees surrounded the room turning it into a forest glade. Tonight d Eon, who shall from here on be known as the Amazon, you must tame these unworthy slaves, and at nights end I wish to dine on the balls of the one you have chosen to carve. I have become bored with caviar and wish for you to present me with a new delicacy. Here is a knife to use, as befits a Queen. DEon lay down his bow and arrows, a childs toy compared to the diamond studded knife, the Empress was gifting him with. Phaethon then departed to a sofa where she could watch the drama unfold. d Eon figured that he could refuse, but as the Empress had brought him into her inner circle he knew that it was worth a treaty or two for France. They needed Russia as their ally against Prussia. He would make her happy. D Eon also realized he would never write of this nights work in his extensive journal, but it was one of the factors that led him to declare himself a woman for the final half of his life. He decided that one of the muses would be the victim the other his assistant. He told them both to strip so he could examine them. Dance was tall and very blond. His hair was naturally long and curly which was the style. His blue eyes looked straight ahead as d Eon felt his balls and the impressive dick. Ah to carve up this sweet meat, he gave a glance to the Empress to see her reaction. Her tongue darted out to lick her lip unconsciously, yes she must have lots of pleasure from this impressive tool, d Eon used his hand to cause the friction that would bring added length to the rod. It was of a size that would make most men jealous, then he cupped the scrotum of this blond nobleman. It was almost hairless smooth as silk, and would be interesting to carve. He then turned his attention to the other muse. Music had more of the typical Ukrainian look. He was shorter, but lean and delicately made. His face looked almost dramatic. His hair was long a chestnut brown, and his green eyes were flecked with bronze. He was almost pretty. d Eon glanced down to examine his package. His penis had a little curl in it, and his ball sac was large and impressive. Again he glanced at the Queen. She had a more distant look. So this one entertained her with his stories as well as love making. He would be as valuable as an eunuch to her. d Eon almost envied the man as he selected him to be the source of tonights Amazon game. The blond gave a sigh of relief as the shorter man looked panic stricken. The Empress was pleased. She came over and felt Musics balls for the last time. Giving it a squeeze she handed her blond a leather tunic with the padded breasts of a woman to put on, so he too would look like an Amazon. Then she turned to dEon. This man has fucked me, and half the woman and men in my household, I have asked you two to come and carry out his justice. The blond got angry, Your Highness, you go too far with your charade. I refuse to do this! Yes, it is you Alexi, you who have been the unfaithful one! the Empress turned to her blond lover, You will lose your balls tonight, and that is not just from fucking my groomsmen! Do you think I am wanton enough to castrate a man when it is not deserved. Hell no my dear, the people love me because I am just! D Eon has been in on this from the start. His spies have discovered that you have plotted against me and planned to poison me, and take the throne for my useless cousin. This has been set up for you, scheming piece of shit that shared my bed!. Alexi tried to run, but from behind the trees came the Empresss soldiers. The beautiful but deceitful man was laid on a table, kicking and crying out. The attractive man who had played the part of Music held the string to bind the genitals of the howling victim. He was the one who turned his friend in. D Eon watched his body movement as he twisted the string hard. He was getting joy from castrating his friend. There were more than one kind of enemy at court. D Eon held up the knife, and cut off the balls of the traitor. The knife flew quickly in his experienced hands. He knew that he had also been scheduled to die, after the Empress, and then next would be his own French King. Alexi was part of a dangerous revolutionary movement. They left him on the table whimpering, as the other was tied up by the soldier. Now Elizabeth would have two eunuchs to serve her. .................................................................... ...................... ...... Note: dEon was a fascinating historical person. He lived half of his life as a man, half as a woman, after declaring that he was a female brough up as a male by his father. At his death it was reveiled that he was always a male. As a female he devoted his life to religion and study. I think he was more of a eunuch in personality, as he was never involved in any sexual relationship that was ever noted. He was however involved in the intrigue of the Europe of his time. He played a role in the American revolution by speaking highly of the cause at court. He was entertained by Benjamin Franklin and the tabloids of the time called the encounter from the view point of a louse on d Eons dress and that Ben Franklin called her a Goddess they should have been in quotes in my other story. I am sure if dEon were alive today he would be posting on this page, and yes they did have the masquerades as mentioned but to my knowledge no one was ever castrated. The Empress was known to have more than one lover at a time. Oh yeah, dEon really did have an extensive collection of books about Amazons.