The Rakshasa 's heart and soul
Chapter Three : The Rakshasa 's whip
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

Queen Adroyna was dead. My grandmother. The longest-lived queen in Naith 's chronicle. She had fended off assassination secret plan from auntie, from cousin, from sisters, and from her own daughters. She had drenched the Ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to realise and maintain her clawed grasp on the queendom.

And now she was stagnant. Of natural causes.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wave of desire through me. A need to feel cum pumping into my womb, to acquit that strong daughter of Bakiir. What a human he was. A warrior. A combatant. A killer. What a daughter he would apply me. What a queen regnant she would make.

What a scourge to my very life. She would realise me keep my claws sharp. My pussy grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shave head, pulling his ebony expression between my brown thigh. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot crimp. I shuddered, my bosom jiggling and swaying, my tit throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wonderfully intelligence she brought me. Everything would change. The stallion balance in the castle would be thrown into bedlam. And that meant chance. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my kitty already on fire from his first rhythm of twat licking. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the stinging crack, his stoic grunt muffled by my bitch."We have such plans to make."

"Yes, my mettle,"Lucy moaned, her handwriting rubbing her bare organic structure, her finger's breadth sliding down to her shave pussy. She found her atomic number 79 clit piercing, her mark as a royal slave, and tugged on it, twisting her little nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding skag, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my pussy lips shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my center. My succus smeared across his dark buttock. His hands gripped my ass, so strong and rough, manly hands. Warrior paw. Yes, he would breed such a daughter in me.

My hips undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his lips, sparkle shooting through me. My tongue 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 sassing found my clitoris. He sucked.

I came.

My pussy spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my total body heave as the pleasure of his licking surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His tongue was so amazing. So deliciously wicked. He stirred me to a foam. He made me aching and groan.

I gripped the flogger hard, cracking it down on his spinal column as the raptus growled through me.

"Yes !"I snarled."The queen 's aged tits, yes !"

juice flooded out of me and into his hungry back talk. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that amber piercing. Her brown eyes fluttered as she let out such wanton groan. Her blanch body glistened, adorned in sweetness oil, her nipple so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my mind. But I needed more. I cracked my scourger one final time, eliciting one final oink from my hard worker. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me tight against his sassing as he devoured my cunt.

Then I pulled away from him, my consistence still trembling. I crawled on to the bed, glancing at my nub. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my pelvis. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite soundbox moving with her lithe, young grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her thighs, the mellifluous musk of her pussy filling my nozzle, mixing with the rose of her oils.

"roll in the hay me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that hammer into your mistress 's cunt ! Breed such a daughter in me !"

"Yes, Mistress,"he growled, so wide-cut of all that potency I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's legs. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my vibrissa tickling her inner thigh. Then my muzzle reached her cunt. My ear twitched as I lapped my across-the-board, boisterous clapper across her puss. Her squirm turned into milk sickness, her giggles transmuting into moans of pure delight.

"My heart,"moaned Lucy as my glossa battered her clit piecing. Her hands slid up her oiled trunk to her glistening titmouse, squeezing those lowly pitcher's mound."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to rape my mettle,"I purred as Bakiir 's strong deal seized my coxa."Especially when being fucked."

"Yes, you eat my pussy out with such zeal,"Lucy groaned."Oh, my pith, yes !"

I feasted on her pussy as Bakiir 's thick putz nudged at the folds of my hot snatch. He stirred his ebony shaft up and down my scratch. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did conflict with my pussy. He stabbed so deep, his fizgig impaling into my pussy. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my physical body apart, the clash burning hot, tingling through my body and making me whizz louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my lover 's pussy. My sweet slave. My heart. I devoured her pussy. My tongue lathered up and slice, caressing her pussycat folds, diving into her astuteness for a import. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir driving force over and over.

"piece of tail my center,"moaned Lucy, her hips twitching. Her hands squeezed her breasts harder, jiggling her diminished mounds as much as she could."Just Pound her ! Breed her !"

"I will,"growled Bakiir, pounding me so hard, savoring his reward."Seljan 's whiskers, what a puss !"
"A rakshasa 's cunt !"I growled."punter than any human 's !"

"Yes, Mistress."He thrust harder, his balls smacking into my clit. I shuddered, my triangular 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 girth. The friction burned so hot through me, driving me closer and closer to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so deep into me. His shaft so midst and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart and soul 's sweet kitty. I made her tremble and gasp. Her fingers seized her pink nipple, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moan of delight as she groaned and gasped.

"Gods,"grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my burning at the stake depth."By the deity, Mistress !"

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

I loved the sweetened taste of her slit while having my slit so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's Brobdingnagian cock buried over and over into me. Every jab sent a wave of euphoria through me. My purring grew louder and louder, my purulent clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so eager for another rapturous explosion.

His hired hand tightened on my hips. His intemperate balls thudded so voiceless into my clitoris. He growled. He grunted. My mighty hard worker rammed his huge cock into the deepness of my prolific pussycat. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund cum fell upon my fat soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's pussy. I plunged my lingua deep into her pussy, swirling it around, the approximate texture assaulting her inner wall. She gasped and shuddered as my own snatch went rampantly about Bakiir 's dick. I massaged his shaft, milking out the cum while the tsunami of rapture swept through my eubstance and reached my mind.

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

Her pussy spasmed about my tongue, her juices flooding my thirsty sassing, as cristal consumed me. My cunt milked Bakiir 's dick, tidal bore for every dip of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his testicle into my depths.

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

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

"Retire to your cell,"I snarled.

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

I shuddered as he withdrew his cock from my astuteness, clamping my pussy tight to keep his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that severe grace 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 indulgent, brown hair brushing my second joint as she nuzzled into my cum-filled pussy.

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

"wellspring, she did get Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can flub things."

I let out a pleased jest as she licked her spit through my bend again. I shuddered, feeling her natural language gather Bakiir 's cum out of my depth, hearing her moans of delight as she savored it. I ran my mightily hand 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 make more power. king she 'll be willing to move over to such a useful cousin as me."

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

I shivered, sucking in a breathing place. Her tongue twirled around my clit."Yes, yes, a shame. But gaining Kushini 's favor is a start."

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

"I 'm further down the succession line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."peril have to be taken to grab great rewards. You can not be afraid. You have to seize your opportunity and act."

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

"You said it."She probed her natural language into my pussy, swirling it around.

I shuddered, my intellect working at her Son. Bold. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and distant cousins farther down the production line of succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A bloody putsch. Something of overpower force and yet showing infrangible cunning. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and adjudge myself king. I 'd have to do more.

I 'd have to get someone else to vote out Rushina for me. And then act.

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's tongue feasting through my pussy as the idea birthed through my head. I gripped her brown hair, grinding my pussycat on her delicious tongue. pleasance rippled through me, feeding my plan.

"Oh, yes, my eye, you are so right,"I purred."Mmm, you 're going to be a queen 's slave ! A poof 's lover !"

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

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my bout breast with my left hand, squeezing it as the pleasance surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her face, grinding my clitoris against her cute olfactory organ. The pleasure surged through me.

I came as my plan crystallized in my mind.

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metal rang on metal.

I sat beneath the tone, watching the training littoral zone. My slave were practicing under Bakiir 's gaze. But I was nearer Kushini. She sparred with one of her own hard worker, a brawny Thlinian with dark-red pelt. Their swords crashed together, the distich dancing back and Forth River. Both were nude, my first cousin 's breasts jiggling as she fought, her striver 's peter hard, rampant before him.

She must groom her slaves for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my chilled wine. There was no breeze 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 lather. She did not deserve to be the heir.

"praise, cousin,"I said as she and her hard worker took a pause in their sparring.

Kushini 's ears twitched. Her feline middle flicked to me."praise ?"

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

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

"Why, to learn my slaves train."

Kushini 's center flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A shake ran through her torso. Then, with a tangle, she attacked her slave. He raised his sword, not caught off guard, fencing with her hard. He was honest, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of course, first cousin,"she spat.

"Your female parent is young. And she is Adroyna 's girl. I imagine she can rule as long as our grandmother did. Maybe longer if her essence does n't go wrong her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her side by side swing hard. The swords clanged as they came together.

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

Kushini 's next swing went low, slipping past her hard worker 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, red-faced blood spilling down his second joint. 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 hard putz and impaling her cunt on his peter. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his chest as she rode his shaft. The slave groaned and gasped, staying impressively hard despite his hemorrhage leg wound.

I loved the anger, the lecherousness, burning through my cousin. I lapped at my wine-coloured, turning my regard to Bakiir. He was molding my striver into such a fighting force. I rubbed my thigh together, my clit aching beneath my sari. I was so juicy.

But it was so goddamn hot.

Kushini 's moans and tangle and hissing and growls echoed as she fucked her slave hard, cumming in a few minutes upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her second joint and snarled parliamentary procedure at her slave. The bruise man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran slave came out to agitate her.

Such rage. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The preparations for Rushina 's enthronization had turned the Ziggurat into a zoo. I could n't stand it. Two days after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the arena gumption, I wandered the slave markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her looker, staring at her au naturel, inunct flesh. But she was marked by the Au hoop piercing her clit and walked behind a royal rakshasa. My gold teat ring let them know I was no ordinary phallus of my species.

So they only looked, lusted, aching to prehend my Lucy and gorge their rutting desires on her complete flesh.

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to take her gold clit hoop and see how recollective it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd play one of my female person dog house slaves along following metre just to discover.

I glanced at the pens, the slaves divided into categories. Some specialized in men for manual labor, others touted slave with genuine skills in crafts. I ignored those. The warrior slaves were swarmed by the gladiator owner who always needed new meet for the Coliseum and the games. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the pleasure slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to carry on their high vocalism and taught to eat twat between singing their beautiful Song dynasty, luxuriant girls trained to please both men and women with every part of their organic structure, pair of virginals waifs frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much flesh to buy.

"What is your secret plan, cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her obscene dress of leather drawers and tight vest, blade strapped to her waist. She would wear a silk sari as befit her social status.

"plot ?"I asked."Why buying another pleasure whore for my dog house. Bakiir deserves his own woman, I think."

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

I glanced to the frightened girl huddled in the back, trying to cover her naked, freckled tits, her green eyes so spacious. They were vibrant eyes. I licked my chops, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her hand rubbing on her sword.

"You want me to pour down my own mother,"Kushini said."And get queen. Why ? You 're 6th in line."

"I 'll be fifth then, wo n't I ?"I asked, moving closer to the Cage, studying the young woman. She had such retentive legs.

"Bakiir would enjoy her, fancy woman,"Lucy said, knowing intimately than to call me"my heart"in public.

"Yes, he would."

Kushini ears twitched."And how foresightful before you try to obliterate me ?"

"wellspring, cousin dear, I 'd have to hit your younger sister, two of my Old sisters, and a cousin before I would even be a menace to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her head."My mother has a strong safety device. hard than mine."

"Pity,"I said."Lucy, find the hard worker master copy, I want to see if the striver has an intact hymen."

"Yes, mistress,"Lucy said, bowing and then moving off around the cage, pushing past the leering men without fear.

My heart was a brave one.

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

My body tensed."I do trust her."

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

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

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

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her eyes to the redhead."Enjoy your new slave, cousin."

I only purred my joy as Kushini marched off to the warlike slaves. Lucy returned a bit later, the obsequious hard worker maestro, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a livid beard and amber, basketball hoop earring dangling from broad lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the slave girl 's kitty, buying her more out of celebrating the progress of my plan than the need to reward Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's hand, on the way back to the Ziggurat. Her sobs added such a pleasant symphony to our walk.

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

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I licked my sassing, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so a great deal fun to wring Henyak and Bakiir 's dead body into formal, their wrists bound to their thighs, their articulatio talocruralis secured apart by a spreader bar. Their muscular shtup were thrust up in the air, their cocks and clump dangling between their thick legs, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my pussy so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so submissive to me. My loyal slaves. I ran my script across both their backside, savoring their durability. It was so intoxicating. And it was such a wonderful way to pass the time while Lucy had her assignation with Nathan for the first time.

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

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

"She squealed nicely on my stopcock, 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 rule 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 dog house slave."

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

"Or being whipped by your kept woman ?"I asked, my tone playful. I was in such a good mood despite Lucy 's necessity infidelity. Kushini had lunged at the black eye I dangled before her.

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

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

"I love you, fancy woman,"he answered too quickly. He did love her. He did n't want to misplace her. And that knowledge bound him even tighter to me.

"Good."

I gave both their tail a last squeeze and stood, strolling to the rampart from which all my whips and scourger hung. I licked my chops, feeling my acutely dentition just graze my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide whip, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to stand far away, but it took substantial acquisition to master. Anyone could slash a slave with a scourge. But to constitute the lash tornado against their bodies, that took drill. That took dedication.

CRACK !

They both tensed as the whip cracked over their heads. They had no idea what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my pussy juice dripping down my second joint. Now they wondered who would take the first lick.

Who would feel the first kiss of pain.

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

snap !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with pain. A bright, red weal formed, making me shudder. My whiskers twitched and my ears spasmed. I heard his dentition grinding together as he fought against the nuisance, the forget me drug binding his trunk creaking.

cracking !

Another welt landed on his ass, but on the former nerve. It was a semilunar condition, hooking toilsome to the right. I groaned, my bequeath hand creeping down my stomach as I drew back the lash and snapped it forward.

crevice !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his sable peel, I could see the rising welt. Not as clear, not as bright. The paler the peel, the bettor the wale. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His cock and thick balls swayed between this thighs.

CRACK !

I struck Henyak again, making him oink, his muscles bugling. My creeping mitt reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my pussy rim. I shuddered, finding my button. I stroked my nub, rubbing it sluggish circles, drinking in the joy.

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their asses, raising new wheal that they would feel for a calendar week. My kisses would linger. And they would know every prison term they sat down just who owned them. Me !

I purred louder. My body twitched. delight ran through my body.

"fancy woman,"the men groaned, the painful sensation thick in their voices. They were warriors, but even they had limits.

CRACK !

"schoolmistress,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to curve, his digit twitching against his calves. He wanted to fascinate them, but his palms were turned outward, denying him even that little bit of control over his situation.

CRACK !

Bakiir 's slurred turncock swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my fingers dancing along my clit. My pussycat clenched, aching to sustain his cock in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that hawkshaw in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

tornado !

Bakiir bucked harder as my whip landed on his taint right above his ball. He grunted, shuddering, actual pain shooting through him now. My succus flowed faster. I gripped the whip so operose as I drew it back and flicked it at Henyak.

"schoolma'am !"he howled as it cracked right on his clod, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

My whip fell faster and faster as my fingers massaged my button. The pleasure rippled through me as their asses turned into welts. I shuddered, drinking in the pain sensation in their voices, they way their brawniness bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

"Yes, my strong warriors, take the pain !"I howled, my eubstance on the verge of erupting, my pussycat clenching so hard. My fingers 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 bonds would n't let him. His pitch black muscle strained. I groaned, savoring his botheration. My button ached beneath my fingerbreadth. My snatch clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

succus flooded down my thighs. I snarled out my exaltation as the pleasure flooded through me. The lash fell from my finger as I convulsed and came so hard. The transport whipped through me. I loved it. I drank it in.

So commodity. So wonderful.

My ears twitched as I stared at their piece of tail. Welted. They took the botheration for me. They both groaned, mastering their agony, driving it down with such Stoic pride. I loved it. My body bucked and heaved, my pleasure peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing more rapture.

"Oh, my tremendous boys,"I groaned, falling to my articulatio genus behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's globe, soothing them with my natural language."So unattackable. For me."

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

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

Then I moved down between his legs. My teeth bit into the rope. I savaged the attachment, tearing his right hand hand free. He grunted, going to work to resign himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's rophy. I shivered, my pussy on fire.

I stood, purring,"Follow, my lovely boys."

"Yes, schoolmistress,"they both groaned, their representative thick with a new emotion : lust.

I shuddered, walking into my bedroom as they ripped at their Julian Bond. I stretched out on my bed on my side, the silk cool beneath my flesh. The eventide breeze wafted in, bringing some embossment to the heat that had assaulted the zikkurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his cock thrusting hard before him. I smiled, patting the bed in front of me. Henyak was right on his heel, his smaller peter, though still big for a homo, gripped in his paw. He knew what I needed, grabbing small jar that held the scented lubricating substance. He slathered his cock, readying himself to launch into my bowels.

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

Henyak pressed in from the former English. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny word form. My two striver so eager to delight their mistress. Henyak 's hammer slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lube, and found my son of a bitch. He pressed on it.

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

"Mmm, I love my boys,"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 pecker. By both their tool. Henyak 's grease cock delved into the astuteness of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest. My nipples ached, the piercing on my properly torture as I shuddered.

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

"I will, schoolmarm,"he groaned."I 'll kill all your enemies."

"Yes, fancy woman,"grunted Henyak.

"Such wonderful son,"I purred, pleasure rippling through me as their cock both reamed my consistency, fucking me so hard, so fast.

They drove their hawkshaw into me. They rammed them into my profundity, making me squirm and moan. My eyes rolled back into my head. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so tight against me, Henyak 's brawny chest rubbing on my backrest, Bakiir 's strong torso on my breast. Their manus roamed me, so rough.

Hands of warriors.

Their tool speared over and over into me. Every poke sent dizzying lust through my physical structure. They drove their dick in together, filling my kitty and shit to the rim. The friction rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their amazing shafts pulling out of me, leaving my two holes begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my anatomy, both men grunting as they pumped their rooster in and out of my gob. They gave me the delight I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my torso imbibition in the friction.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck your Mistress,"I snarled."British pound her. Show her how strong you are ! How virile !"

"So virile, Mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his cock thrusting severe, faster, his Passion growing.

"We wo n't disappoint you, Mistress !"growled Henyak, his prick plumbing system to the deepness of my arsehole over and over.

Their drive fell out of musical rhythm as they neared their sexual climax, both thrusting as grueling and fast as they could, pounding my pussy and shit. 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 bowels, and the confection, sleek fire raging in my snatch. My pickle clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit ground into Bakiir 's pubic bone, my nipples rubbing into his chest.

"You are mine !"I howled, my orgasm intumescence."Mine ! You will phlebotomise for me ! You will obliterate for me ! You will die for me !"

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My holes writhed about their prick. My bowels spasming about Henyak 's dick, my pussy convulsing about Bakiir 's. Delirious ecstasy flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my consistency, leaving me quivering in abject delight. My eyes rolled back into my chief as the rapture surged harder and harder through me.

My kitty-cat milked their cock. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the Lapp moment, impaling me on their dicks. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my torso. My bowels and snatch drank in their seeded player. My orgasm burned hotter and hotter as my male child worshiped me.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled."You will micturate me queen !"

"We will, Mistress,"they both growled.

I convulsed between them, licking at Bakiir 's cervix, purring my delight. Their brawny forms held me as my coming peaked. The transport died to a euphoric bombination. My affection hammered in my chest of drawers as they caressed me.

"You will be pouf,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such marvellous slave. Lucy, my strong male child, and my half-wit full cousin would make me queen.

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It was two hr later when Lucy returned from her allocation with Nathan. It was longer than her usual tryst, but that was okay. They had a lot to talk about. To plot of land between the sheets. And I was indisputable Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so hard by my two brawny hard worker. I 'd dozed for a tail of an hour between them, just savoring their brawny figure, before I sent them to the kennel for the break one's back girls to tend to their welts.

Now I sat on my death chair, carved of mahogany tree from Baraconia, the work of expert halfling craftsmen. Their tiny mitt allowed them to get such wonderful item 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 waistline thrusting up through the leather shoulder strap of my toy.

The doors to my chambers opened, Lucy passing by my slaves on guard in the entrance hall. She was raw, her bark freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still reek the foetor of a man on her as she approached.

Her middle flicked to the scourger and the strap-on. She trembled. She knew this was always a jeopardy when she returned from one of her fan. That I would have to penalise her indiscretion even if I sent her to it.

She did n't hesitate. She fell down on her knees before me, turned around, and bent over, presenting her ass and back, her Brown University tomentum slipping off her shoulders. She did n't tremble. No reverence entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a glorious adult female. My philia was lovely.

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the cordiform breaking ball of her ass. Her pussy was a plastered slit, plump and aroused. succus beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew stronger and firm as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the flogger gripped in one hand. The dildo swayed before me. It was disgraceful marble veined with swirling gabardine and polished to a mirror gleaming, so quiet I could almost make out her ass without lube.

Well, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her twat, her back arching as the cinch spread her open and reached deep into her whorish snatch. I shuddered, the base pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flutters of delight through my pussy.

"Well, my affection,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her back, letting her feel the broad bands of leather before she felt their wide-cut kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always in effect to know where those lay in the Ziggurat. The vast structure 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 ziggurat ?"I groaned, drawing back my articulatio coxae, the dildo emerging covering in her juice."In the throne room itself. Bold."

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

Pleasure shivered through me, my clit throb against the stone.

"She wants Bakiir to head,"my heart continued as I drew back again, taking my time, letting her flavor the dildo sliding through her flesh.

"Wise of her,"I groaned."I 'd thought she 'd want to be there."

"She does. She wants to walk in behind the striver,"groaned Lucy as I plunged in again, her part rising in sales talk."She wants you to walk in with her, my heart ! To witness."

I pulled the flogger away from her flesh, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My clit ached every sentence I thrust into her pussycat, 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 berm writhing, red blushing across her skin as I fucked her pussy. She moaned, pushing back into my thrusts, the delectation burning hotter in my cunt. juice dribbled down my thighs.

"And what did she propose you to betray me ?"I groaned.

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

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

"Oh, yes. I 'm to earn sure you accept the bargain. That you feel secure and secure. That there are no traps. No trauma for you."

My twat clenched harder. I cracked the scourger down on her back, bringing another moan, loving how the destruction wrapped about her sides, striking her breasts swaying beneath her. Maybe even her tit. The exhilaration mounted in me.

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

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

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my striver get ahead and require the brunt of her mother 's guards,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will kill my weakened guards while kills me herself. She has no cunning. 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 a lot I would gain tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her angelic vociferation surging my pleasure along with the prospect of seeing Kushini and her female parent dead at my command. I yowled and snarled, pounding my lover 's bitch while scourging her back.

CRACK !

"My warmheartedness, yes !"moaned Lucy, bucking back so heavy into me.

quip !

"You 're going to be queen !"she howled.

whirl !

"pouf 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 hands slid up her sides, seizing her breasts, holding her firm mounds as she squealed. My nipple bounced above her flogged back, my mammilla ring flashing in the lamplight. I shivered, the pleasure building over and over in my snatch 's depths.

"Cum, my gist,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a queen regnant 's lover ! You are going to kneel before the pot of Blood and fang and lick my kitty to orgasm while the court watches !"

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

She came so hard, moaning and grunting as I fucked her kitty-cat. I drove the dildo into her depths over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her tit, drawing out more and more dessert watchword of cristal from her voice.

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

My climax exploded through me. My trunk quivered and quaked. My finger pinched her nipples so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure on my button. In my mind, I heard the cry of the court proclaiming me queen after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fangs bloodless.

I pressed my teat into Lucy 's back, savoring the burning rut from her flogged peel. My mammilla drank it in as I licked at her face. She turned her head, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my human face emerging, my back talk becoming minor and plump, able to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling dead body, savoring our love. What a rakshasa Lucy would have made. But I was glad she was human. I could never bed of rakshasa. I could never trust one. Betrayal and treachery were our milk and center. We were raised on it. We drank it from our mother 's teat and feasted on it every day of our lives.

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

"You know how, Lucy,"I purred."Do n't even pretend 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 desire to be late."

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

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The future nighttime found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the front of them. They were all armored, dressed like gladiator and killers, steel and tridents and short lance held in their custody. 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 elbow room, reeking of her new devotee."Kushini awaits."

"Then let 's go toss off a fag,"I purred."And take a leak me the adjacent one."

To be continued ...