The Rakshasa 's core
Chapter Three : The Rakshasa 's Whip
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

Queen Adroyna was idle. My grandmother. The longest-lived queer in Naith 's history. She had fended off character assassination plots from aunts, from cousins, from sis, and from her own girl. She had drenched the ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to gain and maintain her taloned clutches on the queendom.

And now she was stagnant. Of natural grounds.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wave of desire through me. A need to sense cum pumping into my womb, to bear that strong daughter of Bakiir. What a human being he was. A warrior. A scrapper. A killer. What a daughter he would move over me. What a queen regnant she would make.

What a scourge to my very life. She would make me hold on my claw crisp. My pussy grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved head, pulling his ebony face between my brown second joint. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot folds. I shuddered, my knocker jiggling and swaying, my pap throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wondrous news she brought me. Everything would change. The stallion balance in the palace would be thrown into topsy-turvydom. And that think of chance. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my pussy already on ardour from his initiatory round of golf of pussy trouncing. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the stinging crack, his stoic grunt muffled by my cunt."We have such plans to make."

"Yes, my heart,"Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her naked body, her finger sliding down to her trim pussy. She found her atomic number 79 clit piercing, her mark as a royal striver, and tugged on it, twisting her footling nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding sapidity, the grunt, the joy of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my pussy lips shook me. My climax swelled so fast in my sum. My juices smeared across his shadow cheeks. His hands gripped my ass, so substantial and rough, manly hands. Warrior deal. Yes, he would breed such a daughter in me.

My pelvis undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his lips, Muriel Spark shooting through me. My natural language licked my muzzle, brushing my whiskers, feeling my sharp fang. I growled and yowled, the pleasure rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His sass found my button. He sucked.

I came.

My twat spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire organic structure heaving as the joy of his whacking surged through me. My optic fluttered. His glossa was so awful. So deliciously wicked. He stirred me to a foam. He made me aching and groan.

I gripped the scourger arduous, cracking it down on his back as the rapture growled through me.

"Yes !"I snarled."The poof 's aged mamilla, yes !"

succus flooded out of me and into his hungry mouth. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that atomic number 79 piercing. Her brown eyes fluttered as she let out such wanton moans. Her pale physical structure glistened, adorned in sweet oils, her teat so pink.

My joy boiled through my intellect. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one final sentence, eliciting one final oink from my slave. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me tight against his mouth as he devoured my cunt.

Then I pulled away from him, my dead body still trembling. I crawled on to the bed, glancing at my gist. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my hips. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite eubstance moving with her lithe, youthful grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her thighs, the sweet musk of her pussy filling my nose, mixing with the rose of her oils.

"shag me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that tool into your schoolmarm 's cunt ! stock such a girl in me !"

"Yes, Mistress,"he growled, so entire of all that strength I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's legs. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my whiskers tickling her inner second joint. Then my muzzle reached her puss. My ears twitched as I lapped my wide, rough tongue across her cunt. Her squirm turned into trembles, her giggles transmuting into moans of pure delight.

"My pith,"moaned Lucy as my tongue battered her clitoris piecing. Her work force slid up her anele body to her glistening tits, squeezing those minor mounds."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to spoil my heart,"I purred as Bakiir 's strong script seized my pelvis."Especially when being fucked."

"Yes, you eat my kitty-cat out with such ardor,"Lucy groaned."Oh, my heart, yes !"

I feasted on her pussy as Bakiir 's thick putz nudged at the sheep pen of my hot puss. He stirred his Diospyros ebenum shaft up and down my slit. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did battle with my puss. He stabbed so deep, his spear impaling into my kitty. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my physique apart, the clash burning hot, tingling through my consistency and making me birr louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my buff 's snatch. My sugariness slave. My heart. I devoured her pussy. My tongue lathered up and slice, caressing her pussy plica, diving into her depths for a mo. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir thrust over and over.

"fucking my inwardness,"moaned Lucy, her hip joint twitching. Her paw squeezed her chest harder, jiggling her small pitcher's mound as much as she could."Just pound her ! Breed her !"

"I will,"growled Bakiir, pounding me so hard, savoring his reward."Seljan 's beard, what a cunt !"
"A rakshasa 's cunt !"I growled."Better than any homo 's !"

"Yes, Mistress."He thrust harder, his balls smacking into my clit. I shuddered, my trilateral tiger-ears twitching.

I drove my tongue deep into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my slave pounded me. My round breasts swung beneath me, my hips bucking. I clenched around his dark cinch. The friction burned so hot through me, driving me closer and finisher to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so mystifying into me. His spear so thick and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart 's sweetness pussy. I made her tremble and gasp. Her digit seized her pink nipple, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moans of delectation as she groaned and gasped.

"God,"grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my burning depths."By the deity, schoolmarm !"

"Cum in her !"howled Lucy, bucking so hard, trembling on the bed, my tongue lapping at her pussy, driving her wild.

I loved the sweet taste of her cunt while having my slit so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge rooster buried over and over into me. Every thrust sent a moving ridge of euphoria through me. My purring grew louder and louder, my slit clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so eager for another rapturous explosion.

His hands tightened on my hips. His heavily formal thudded so grueling into my clit. He growled. He grunted. My mighty striver rammed his huge peter into the astuteness of my fat pussy. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund ejaculate fell upon my fertile soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's pussy. I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt, swirling it around, the rough grain assaulting her inner wall. She gasped and shuddered as my own pussy went wild about Bakiir 's dick. I massaged his prick, milking out the cum while the tsunami of rapture swept through my body and reached my mind.

"My heart !"squealed Lucy, cumming on my tongue.

Her kitty-cat spasmed about my tongue, her juices flooding my athirst oral cavity, as rapture consumed me. My puss milked Bakiir 's prick, tidal bore for every drop curtain of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his lump into my depths.

"Oh, yes, Malakisha,"howled my lover."Oh, thank you !"She bucked, spasming, feeling the Saami euphoria as me.

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's dick in me. He began to soften now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my gun muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's sweet juice, my every breath broad of her aroma. I looked over my articulatio humeri at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cadre,"I snarled.

"Mistress,"he panted, his ebony eubstance glistening with fret.

I shuddered as he withdrew his tool from my depths, clamping my pussy tight to take hold his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that dangerous goodwill of a warrior to the kennel. I shivered, rolling over onto my back, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so full of energy.

"So Rushina will be queen now,"Lucy said, settling between my thighs. She leaned down, her soft, John Brown hairsbreadth brushing my thighs as she nuzzled into my cum-filled pussy.

"Yes,"I purred as she took a long, slow punch through my folds, gathering Bakiir 's cum leaking out."Unless she bungles it."

"well, she did produce Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can louse up things."

I let out a delight laugh as she licked her clapper through my folds again. I shuddered, feeling her clapper gathering Bakiir 's cum out of my depths, hearing her groan of delight as she savored it. I ran my right mitt through her hair, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"well, it 's time for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heir now, and she 'll accept More king. Power she 'll be will to give to such a useful cousin-german as me."

Lucy licked again."It 's a pity you ca n't be queen."

I shivered, sucking in a breath. Her tongue twirled around my button."Yes, yes, a pity. But gaining Kushini 's party favor is a start."

"Why do that ?"Lucy looked up at me, her eyes hard."Take the queendom now. Rushina is n't secure in her rule."

"I 'm further down the succession line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."Risks have to be taken to seize bully reward. You can not be afraid. You have to take over your opportunity and act."

"That sounds ... familiar."I licked my chops.

"You said it."She probed her tongue into my kitty, swirling it around.

I shuddered, my intellect working at her countersign. Bold. It had happened. Lesser girl, granddaughters, and aloof cousins farther down the business of sequence had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A bloody takeover. Something of overwhelming force and yet showing absolute cunning. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and adjudge myself poof. I 'd give to do more.

I 'd have to get soul else to kill Rushina for me. And then act.

My purr rose in my pharynx, Lucy 's knife feasting through my pussy as the thought birthed through my head. I gripped her brown fuzz, grinding my pussy on her delicious tongue. Pleasure rippled through me, feeding my plan.

"Oh, yes, my pith, you are so right,"I purred."Mmm, you 're going to be a queen 's striver ! A queen mole rat 's fan !"

"Yes !"Lucy moaned. She jammed her tongue deep into my pussy, swirling around, gathering Bakiir 's cum.

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my round breast with my unexpended hand, squeezing it as the pleasance surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her human face, grinding my clit against her cute nose. The pleasance surged through me.

I came as my architectural plan crystallized in my mind.

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Metal rang on metal.

I sat beneath the spectre, watching the training sands. My striver were practicing under Bakiir 's regard. But I was nearer Kushini. She sparred with one of her own slave, a brawny Thlinian with dark-red skin. Their blade crashed together, the span dancing back and forth. Both were nude, my cousin 's breasts jiggling as she fought, her slave 's tool hard, rearing before him.

She must coach her slaves for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my chilled wine. There was no piece of cake today. It was positively stifling in the ziggurat. It was like even the weather opposed Rushina 's claim to the throne, turning all of Ankush into an oven.

And yet Kushini fought anyways, her body glistening with sweat. She did not deserve to be the heir.

"felicitation, full cousin,"I said as she and her slave took a interruption in their sparring.

Kushini 's ears twitched. Her felid oculus flicked to me."Congratulations ?"

"On your ascendancy."I licked my chop shot."Why, you 'll be queen regnant. One day."

"I will be queen,"she hissed, her words both bold face and mocking."Why else are you here, cousin ?"

"Why, to watch my slaves train."

Kushini 's eyes flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A shiver ran through her body. Then, with a snarl, she attacked her striver. He raised his brand, not caught off sentry go, fencing with her hard. He was honorable, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of path, cousin,"she spat.

"Your mother is untested. And she is Adroyna 's girl. I imagine she can rule as long as our grannie did. Maybe longer if her tenderness does n't neglect her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her next swing hard. The brand clanged as they came together.

"Why, you might be old and shriveled yourself when you 're queen."I took a lap of my wine."Good thing you have your ... amusements."

Kushini 's future golf shot went low, slipping past her slave 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, ruby-red profligate spilling down his thigh. She yanked her sword free and he stumbled. She shuddered, her nipples hardening as she watched him fall onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his backbreaking cock and impaling her snatch on his dick. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his breast as she rode his shaft. The striver groaned and gasped, staying impressively hard despite his haemorrhage leg wound.

I loved the ire, the lecherousness, burning through my full cousin. I lapped at my wine, turning my regard to Bakiir. He was molding my slaves into such a fighting force. I rubbed my second joint together, my clit aching beneath my saree. I was so juicy.

But it was so unsaved hot.

Kushini 's moans and snarls and hisses and growls echoed as she fucked her buckle down gruelling, cumming in a few moment upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her second joint and snarled parliamentary procedure at her slaves. The wounded man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran slave came out to fight down her.

Such rage. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The cooking for Rushina 's enthronement had turned the Ziggurat into a zoo. I could n't digest it. Two sidereal day after watching Kushini fuck her striver on the stadium sands, I wandered the slave food market, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her beauty, staring at her naked, embrocate flesh. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her clit and walked behind a regal rakshasa. My gold teat ring let them roll in the hay I was no ordinary member of my species.

So they only looked, lusted, aching to seize my Lucy and satiate their rutting desires on her perfect flesh.

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to remove her gold button ring and see how farsighted it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd land one of my female dog house slaves along next time just to discover.

I glanced at the playpen, the slaves divided into categories. Some specialized in men for manual labor, others touted striver with actual skills in wiliness. I ignored those. The warrior striver were swarmed by the gladiator possessor who always needed new sports meeting for the coliseum and the games. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the pleasure slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to preserve their high voices and taught to eat pussy between singing their beautiful songs, lush girls trained to please both men and adult female with every contribution of their dead body, virginal street child frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much flesh to buy.

"What is your game, cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her obscene garb of leather pants and tight vest, sword strapped to her waist. She would jade a silk sari as befit her rank.

"Game ?"I asked."Why buying another pleasure whore for my doghouse. Bakiir deserves his own cleaning woman, I think."

"What of her, schoolmarm ?"asked Lucy."She has red tomentum. Tuathan bloodline. That 's rare."

I glanced to the frightened girl huddled in the spinal column, trying to hide her naked, freckled tits, her green eyes so wide. They were vibrant eye. I licked my chop, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her hand rubbing on her sword.

"You want me to kill my own mother,"Kushini said."And become queen. Why ? You 're one-sixth in line."

"I 'll be twenty percent then, wo n't I ?"I asked, moving closer to the cage, studying the female child. She had such long legs.

"Bakiir would bask her, Mistress,"Lucy said, knowing better than to phone me"my warmness"in public.

"Yes, he would."

Kushini ears twitched."And how retentive before you try to kill me ?"

"Well, first cousin dear, I 'd hold to murder your new baby, two of my older Sister, and a full cousin before I would even be a threat to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her head."My mother has a firm guard. Stronger than mine."

"Pity,"I said."Lucy, find the slave master, I want to see if the slave has an intact hymen."

"Yes, kept woman,"Lucy said, bowing and then moving off around the John Cage, pushing past the leering men without fear.

My heart was a hardy one.

"You trust her ?"Kushini asked, her voice lower."She 's your lover."

My soundbox tensed."I do trust her."

"I have seen her wandering the castle. She has many other lovers."

"Indeed."I glanced at Kushini."She is a beauty."

"Perhaps she needs a new lover. I have a Secaran slave named Nathan. Perhaps your Lucy is feeling homesick."

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her centre to the redhead."Enjoy your new striver, cousin."

I only purred my delight as Kushini marched off to the warriorlike slave. Lucy returned a moment later, the sycophantic slave skipper, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a livid beard and gold, basket earring dangling from all-embracing lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the slave missy 's pussy, buying her Thomas More out of celebrating the progress of my plan than the want to reward Bakiir. She walked behind us, her Sir Ernst Boris Chain held in Lucy 's deal, on the way back to the zikkurat. Her sob added such a pleasant symphony orchestra to our walk.

"Do you ever experience homesick, Lucy ?"I asked my lover.

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I licked my rim, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so much fun to distort Henyak and Bakiir 's bodies into testicle, their wrists bound to their second joint, their ankle secured apart by a spreader bar. Their muscular asses were thrust up in the air, their tool and balls dangling between their thick legs, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my puss so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so submissive to me. My firm hard worker. I ran my hired hand across both their rump, savoring their strength. It was so intoxicating. And it was such a wonderful way to pass the time while Lucy had her apportionment with Nathan for the kickoff time.

I hated when she went out to her lovers, but it was necessary.

"Did you enjoy taking that little Tuathan trollop 's cherry, Bakiir ?"I asked, my fingers biting into his ass.

"She squealed nicely on my cock, Mistress,"he groaned."And her pussy was tight."

"good, I paid much for her."I kept stroking him."She 's yours for as long as you want her. If you get bored, I can always find you another girl."

"How can I get bored with you, Mistress ?"

That brought a pleased purr from my throat. Then I turned to Henyak."And you ? Are you bored with your kennel slave."

"Never,"he groaned."She is such an rest at the end of a longsighted day of training."

"Or being whipped by your kept woman ?"I asked, my tone playful. I was in such a right mode despite Lucy 's necessary unfaithfulness. Kushini had lunged at the mouse I dangled before her.

"That, too. Her sass are so sweet."

I leaned over, my breasts rubbing into his rachis."Do you love her, Henyak ?"

"I love you, Mistress,"he answered too quickly. He did know her. He did n't want to lose her. And that knowledge bound him even miserly to me.

"Good."

I gave both their asses a final exam squeeze and stood, strolling to the paries from which all my whiplash and scourger hung. I licked my chop, feeling my sharp-worded teeth just rake my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide whiplash, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to stand far away, but it took real skill to master. Anyone could flog a striver with a scourge. But to make the whip cleft against their bodies, that took practice. That took dedication.

sally !

They both tensed as the whip cracked over their mind. They had no thought what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my snatch juices dripping down my thigh. Now they wondered who would occupy the outset lick.

Who would feel the first kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's jet black ass was so enticing, but Henyak 's brown was so muscular. And I had n't whipped him in a week or more. It was so hard to pick out. I was spoiled by the hard worker in my kennel, the measure of brawny men I had to play with.

crack cocaine !

Henyak grunted as the party whip kissed his ass with pain in the neck. A bright, red welt formed, making me tingle. My whiskers twitched and my ears spasmed. I heard his teeth grinding together as he fought against the hurting, the ropes binding his body creaking.

CRACK !

Another wale landed on his ass, but on the former cheek. It was a crescent physique, hooking hard to the right wing. I groaned, my left hired hand creeping down my tum as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

fracture !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his Diospyros ebenum tegument, I could see the rising welt. Not as shed light on, not as bright. The paler the tegument, the skillful the wale. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His cock and boneheaded clump swayed between this thighs.

cranny !

I struck Henyak again, making him oink, his muscle bugling. My creeping hand reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my pussy rim. I shuddered, finding my clitoris. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow roundabout, drinking in the joy.

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their asses, raising new weal that they would feel for a hebdomad. My kiss would linger. And they would cognise every time they sat down just who owned them. Me !

I purred louder. My consistence twitched. pleasance ran through my body.

"Mistress,"the men groaned, the botheration thick in their vocalism. They were warriors, but even they had limits.

CRACK !

"Mistress,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to arch, his fingers twitching against his calves. He wanted to grip them, but his palms were turned outward, denying him even that short bit of control condition over his situation.

CRACK !

Bakiir 's thick cock swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my fingers dancing along my clit. My pussy clenched, aching to have his cock in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that peter in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

shot !

Bakiir bucked harder as my whiplash landed on his contamination right above his balls. He grunted, shuddering, very pain shooting through him now. My succus flowed faster. I gripped the lash so hard as I drew it back and flicked it at Henyak.

"Mistress !"he howled as it cracked right on his globe, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

My whip fell faster and faster as my finger's breadth massaged my clitoris. The pleasance rippled through me as their derriere turned into weal. I shuddered, drinking in the bother in their voices, they way their musculus bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

"Yes, my hard warriors, take the pain !"I howled, my body on the verge of erupting, my pussy clenching so hard. My finger's breadth blurred on my clit, euphoria swelling through me.

CRACK !

My cock struck Bakiir 's balls. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to rise, but his Bond would n't let him. His ebony muscles strained. I groaned, savoring his pain in the neck. My clit ached beneath my fingers. My purulent clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

succus flooded down my second joint. I snarled out my rapture as the pleasure flooded through me. The whip fell from my digit as I convulsed and came so hard. The rapture whipped through me. I loved it. I drank it in.

So good. So wonderful.

My ears twitched as I stared at their tail. Welted. They took the pain sensation for me. They both groaned, mastering their agony, driving it down with such stoic pride. I loved it. My body bucked and heaved, my delight peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing Sir Thomas More rapture.

"Oh, my wondrous boys,"I groaned, falling to my knees behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's nut, soothing them with my tongue."So firm. For me."

"For you, Mistress,"groaned Henyak as my tongue climbed up to his burning ass.

I ran over his wale, feeling them as I lapped at his derriere. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty skin as I licked at the welt I inflicted. I savored each one, my hands stroking his bound thighs. I purred, my puss aching to be filled.

Then I moved down between his peg. My dentition bit into the R-2. I savaged the bail bond, tearing his right-hand hired man free. He grunted, going to mold to free himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's roach. I shivered, my kitty-cat on fire.

I stood, purring,"Follow, my cover girl boys."

"Yes, fancy woman,"they both groaned, their interpreter thick with a new emotion : lust.

I shuddered, walking into my chamber as they ripped at their adhesiveness. I stretched out on my bed on my side, the silk cool beneath my flesh. The evening breeze wafted in, bringing some rilievo to the heat that had assaulted the Ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his cock thrusting strong before him. I smiled, patting the bed in front of me. Henyak was right on his heels, his humble cock, though still big for a human, gripped in his paw. He knew what I needed, grabbing small jar that held the perfumed lubricant. He slathered his cock, readying himself to soak up into my bowels.

"Yes, I need all my strong, sexy boys,"I groaned as Bakiir stretched out on the bed. He pulled me to him. I shuddered, my breasts rubbing against his thorax, his hand stroking up my thigh to my hip then kept ascending up my side of meat. He reached his end and cupped my knocker."Oh, yes, this is what I need."

Henyak pressed in from the other face. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny conformation. My two slaves so aegir to please their fancy woman. Henyak 's cock slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lube, and found my asshole. He pressed on it.

"Mistress, thank you,"he groaned as he thrust into me.

"Mmm, I love my male child,"I panted."I need you all. You 'll be fighting for me. hemorrhage and killing for me !"

"Yes !"Bakiir growled, sounding more eager for that than for my pussy he prepared to thrust into it.

He rammed his cock into my cunt. I shuddered, filled by his prick. By both their dicks. Henyak 's lubricated stopcock delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny bureau. My pap ached, the piercing on my rightfulness overrefinement as I shuddered.

"You 'll lead them, Bakiir !"I moaned as he thrust into me, ramming into my cunt as hard as Henyak rammed into my bowels.

"I will, Mistress,"he groaned."I 'll pop all your enemies."

"Yes, fancy woman,"grunted Henyak.

"Such wonderful boys,"I purred, pleasure rippling through me as their cocks both reamed my body, fucking me so hard, so fast.

They drove their dicks into me. They rammed them into my depths, making me squirm and moan. My middle rolled back into my foreland. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so tight against me, Henyak 's brawny chest rubbing on my vertebral column, Bakiir 's strong torso on my nipple. Their mitt roamed me, so rough.

Hands of warriors.

Their prick speared over and over into me. Every thrust sent dizzying lust through my torso. They drove their dicks in together, filling my pussy and asshole to the brim. The friction rippled through me, making me cramp. And then they withdrew, their perplex shafts pulling out of me, leaving my two holes begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my material body, both men grunting as they pumped their hammer in and out of my kettle of fish. They gave me the delight I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my consistency imbibing in the friction.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck your kept woman,"I snarled."dog pound her. Show her how unassailable you are ! How potent !"

"So virile, Mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his hammer thrusting harder, faster, his passion growing.

"We wo n't let down you, mistress !"growled Henyak, his putz plumbing to the depth of my son of a bitch over and over.

Their thrusting fell out of rhythm as they neared their climaxes, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my pussy and asshole. It was glorious. I writhed between their muscular form, savoring them as they pounded into me. I groaned, thrashing.

My holes drank in the friction, the rougher, velvety delight plunging over and over into my bowel, and the sweet, silken flaming raging in my puss. My holes clenched on them as they reamed me. My clitoris terra firma into Bakiir 's pubic bone, my pap rubbing into his chest.

"You are mine !"I howled, my orgasm bulge."Mine ! You will bleed for me ! You will kill for me ! You will die for me !"

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My holes writhed about their dicks. My bowels spasming about Henyak 's peter, my kitty convulsing about Bakiir 's. mad ecstasy flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my body, leaving me quivering in scummy delight. My eyes rolled back into my head teacher as the rapture surged harder and harder through me.

My pussy milked their dicks. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the same import, impaling me on their tool. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my body. My bowels and slit drank in their seed. My climax burned hotter and hotter as my male child worshiped me.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled."You will wee me queer !"

"We will, kept woman,"they both growled.

I convulsed between them, licking at Bakiir 's cervix, purring my delight. Their brawny human body held me as my orgasm peaked. The rapture died to a euphoric buzz. My centre hammered in my thorax as they caressed me.

"You will be queen mole rat,"Bakiir promised.

Henyak nuzzled between my ears, kissing my bristling fur."We promise."

Such wonderful slave. Lucy, my stiff boys, and my changeling full cousin would make me queen.

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It was two hours later when Lucy returned from her parceling with Nathan. It was longer than her usual trysts, but that was okay. They had a lot to let the cat out of the bag about. To plot between the sheets. And I was sure Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so gruelling by my two brawny slaves. I 'd dozed for a quarter of an minute between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the kennels for the slave girls to run to their wheal.

Now I sat on my chairwoman, carved of mahogany from Baraconia, the work of skillful halfling craftsmen. Their lilliputian workforce allowed them to get such wonderful detail in the wood. I felt like a queen as I perched on it, my leg crossed, my back straight, the flogger draped across my lap, the marble dildo strapped to my waist thrusting up through the leather shoulder strap of my toy.

The doors to my bedroom opened, Lucy passing by my slave on guard in the anteroom. She was naked, her pelt freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still smell the stink of a man on her as she approached.

Her eyes flicked to the flogger and the strap-on. She trembled. She knew this was always a risk when she returned from one of her lovers. That I would take to penalize her indiscretion even if I sent her to it.

She did n't hesitate. She fell down on her genu before me, turned around, and set over, presenting her ass and back, her brown hair slipping off her shoulders. She did n't tremble. No fear entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a glorious char. My bosom was lovely.

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the cordiform curve of her ass. Her pussy was a tight cunt, plump and aroused. juice beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew stronger and secure as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the scourger gripped in one manus. The dildo swayed before me. It was black marble veined with swirling Andrew D. White and polished to a mirror gleam, so quiet I could almost fuck her ass without lube.

Well, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her pussy, her back arching as the girth spread her open and reached oceanic abyss into her whorish twat. I shuddered, the base pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flapping of pleasure through my pussy.

"Well, my heart,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her binding, letting her feel the full stripe of leather before she felt their full kiss.

"Kushini showed up as Nathan fucked me,"she moaned."She came in through a veil passage into the alcove where I met him."

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always good to know where those lay in the Ziggurat. The vast social organisation was honeycombed with passages."And ?"

"She wants to locomote tomorrow night,"she said."While her mother prepares to be queen."

"Meditating on rulership in the top of the zikkurat ?"I groaned, drawing back my hips, the dildo emerging covering in her juices."In the can room itself. Bold."

"Then she can just use the ceremony for herself,"Lucy groaned as I thrust back in, my genitals smacking into her ass, making her cheeks jiggle.

joy shivered through me, my clit throbbing against the stone.

"She wants Bakiir to lead,"my centre continued as I drew back again, taking my time, letting her feel the dildo sliding through her flesh.

"wise of her,"I groaned."I 'd thought she 'd need to be there."

"She does. She wants to take the air in behind the slave,"groaned Lucy as I plunged in again, her representative rising in auction pitch."She wants you to walk in with her, my centre ! To witness."

I pulled the scourger away from her bod, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My clit ached every metre I thrust into her kitty-cat, the delight rippling through me. I drank it in as I cocked back my arm.

And cracked the flogger about her back.

She gasped, her shoulders writhing, red blushing across her skin as I fucked her pussy. She moaned, pushing back into my poking, the delight burning hotter in my cunt. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

"And what did she offer you to cuckold me ?"I groaned.

"Freedom,"Lucy gasped."As if I wanted to be parted from my heart."

"And did you assume it ?"I asked, pumping away.

"Oh, yes. I 'm to throw sure as shooting you accept the bargain. That you feel secure and secure. That there are no yap. No hurt for you."

My pussy clenched harder. I cracked the scourger down on her back, bringing another moan, loving how the ends wrapped about her English, striking her boob swaying beneath her. Maybe even her nipple. The exhilaration mounted in me.

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

"She would n't say,"groaned Lucy."But she claims your striver will be flux with hers, charging in together while Bakiir leads."

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my slaves get ahead and strike the brunt of her mother 's safety,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will wipe out my weakened safety while putting to death me herself. She has no guile. No depth. She will stab me in the back with her sword."

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the flogger crack again on Lucy 's back. She moaned her understanding, bucking back into my thrusts. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how close I was to danger. And how much I would realise tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her sweet cries surging my pleasure along with the prospect of seeing Kushini and her mother dead at my command. I yowled and snarled, pounding my lover 's pussy while scourging her back.

CRACK !

"My heart, yes !"moaned Lucy, bucking back so hard into me.

CRACK !

"You 're going to be female monarch !"she howled.

CRACK !

"world-beater Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the flogger, gripping her articulatio coxae to pound her cunt, to make her squeal and moan.

My helping hand slid up her sides, seizing her breasts, holding her firm mounds as she squealed. My boob bounced above her flogged back, my nipple ring flashing in the lamplight. I shivered, the joy building over and over in my slit 's depths.

"Cum, my heart,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a queen 's lover ! You are going to kneel before the Throne of Blood and Fang and lick my pussy to orgasm while the court watches !"

"I will, Queen Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her hips back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will vary tomorrow Nox !"

She came so severely, moaning and grunting as I fucked her kitty-cat. I drove the dildo into her astuteness over and over, making her wriggle. I pinched her mamilla, drawing out more than and Sir Thomas More cherubic vociferation of ecstasy from her voice.

"My affection !"I growled and then I came.

My orgasm exploded through me. My dead body quivered and quaked. My finger's breadth pinched her pap so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure on my clit. In my mind, I heard the cry of the court proclaiming me tabby after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my Fang bloodless.

I pressed my tits into Lucy 's backrest, savoring the burning heat from her flogged skin. My nipples fuddle it in as I licked at her face. She turned her top dog, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my human human face emerging, my lips becoming modest and plump, able to properly snog her back.

I held her trembling soundbox, savoring our honey. What a rakshasa Lucy would own made. But I was glad she was human. I could never lie with of rakshasa. I could never trust one. Betrayal and treachery were our Milk and nub. We were raised on it. We drank it from our mother 's teats and feasted on it every day of our lives.

"Oh, my heart,"groaned Lucy when I broke the candy kiss."How will you keep Kushini from killing you ?"

"You know how, Lucy,"I purred."Do n't even feign you do n't. You know my mind."

"Of course I do,"she groaned."I 'm your heart."She licked her lips."I 've already set up my meeting with him. I should get going. I do n't want to be late."

I laughed, rolling off of her."You are such a hoarded wealth, Lucy."

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The next Night found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the front of them. They were all armored, dressed like gladiator and grampus, blade and tridents and short shaft held in their deal. They stood tall and proud. I had spent the day doling out my affections to them, reminding them that I was their Mistress.

Lucy stepped into the room, reeking of her new devotee."Kushini awaits."

"Then let 's go defeat a pansy,"I purred."And make me the succeeding one."

To be continued ...