The junior priestess Ahkmi pulled Queen Nieri’s body out of the resin and admired her lovely curves. Something would need to be done about that retarded blank stare on the doll’s face though. She stretched and massaged Nieri’s face into a pleasant smile. Once she was done with the sculpting, as she’d been trained, she stood back to admire her work… she didn’t know what was expected of her next… her training stopped here.. she wasn’t entitled to know what do do next until she was enshrined as a senior priestess.

The arch priest and the head priestess grabbed the naive junior from behind and dragged her over to one of the spike traps. He forcefully Strippedher naked, tearing her robes.

“You have to serve your lord in the afterlife too, you know” the head priestess crowed at her.
Oh, she should have guessed it would have been something like this… she wished she could have planned for it more. At least she could have cleaned out her asshole first.

Ahkmi squealed as she took the pole up her butt. The trap ejected its spike up and through her mouth. The archpriest was already bringing another mortified young junior priestess to be impaled, her friend Angra. The look of pity that Angra gave was so embarrassing. The head priestess lowered herself onto her own spike trap willingly. Spreading her pussy lips around the spike.

When all three priestesses were fully impaled, the Arch priest sealed the tomb for what he thought would be all time. The three impaled priestesses took most of the rest of the day to slowly die in the empty darkness.


2000 years later.
The massive monument had been buried under the shifting sands of Cairo for millenia. The last lost tomb of an ancient Pharaoh. Sarah climbed down into the depths of the tomb with her assistant Carol in tow. Finding this last resting place of one of the great kings of egypt had been her life’s work.

Finally, behind a break in one of the walls, she spied the sarcophagus itself, atop a pedestal of rich marble stairs. She stretched out, as she stood up into the cavernous space, her flashlight illuminating the perfectly embalmed bodies of the Pharaoh's harem. This was revolutionary, she thought… such an advanced embalming technique. Even after all these millenia, they looked perfect, almost like they had when they had been alive. Sarah wondered what it would have been like to be preserved like that herself… Maybe when they uncovered the secrets of the tomb, that might be a real possibility.