The Rakshasa 's pump
Chapter One : Rakshasa 's New striver
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

The Arena exploded with cheers, the barbarian and lowborn humans rising in the stands, screaming their bloodlust as the new fighters entered the white litoral. I leaned forward in my seat in the royal box, a tangible excitement shooting through my heart as the gladiators marched towards the center.

"Oh, you are going to have it off this match, dear cousin,"Kushini purred, her garden pink tongue licking her furry chop shot. Her leather pants creaked as she rubbed her thighs together. hair twitched and her tiger-like pinna flicked. Her boob, both bare, quivered in anticipation. She ran a hand up her fat, dark-skinned skin, cupping a tit. The pap closed chain piercing her compensate nub glinted in the sunlight, marking her a member of the royal family. Like all rakshasas, she looked like a homo woman from the neck down. But her top dog was that of an orange-striped tiger, feral and wild.

I played with my own nipple hoop, my auricle flicking. A wet urge swelled in my pussycat at the striking, brawny Halanian gladiator who strode out. He was a new acquirement. I could see his muscles ripple beneath his soot black pelt, his read/write head glow in the harsh sunlight streaming onto the white sands of the arena. Splashes and pools crimson glistening across the otherwise pristine fighting expanse, still fresh from the last fight.

I breathed, my sense of smell enhanced in my Rakshasa form. I never let my human face appear in world. The mortification of appearing like one of the vermin who scurry through the Queendom and who filled the stands would lower my status among the royal kinsfolk for years.

"Yes, he is a treat,"Kushini purred. She squeezed her tits, her slitted optic sparkling with lust."Can you smack him ? The promise ?"

"Yes,"I purred, tugging on my teat ring. Unlike Kushini, I dressed as befit my post, a princess of the Queendom of Naith. I wore a violet saree trimmed in gold that covered my leave alone boob and fell down to my mid thigh. I was n't a whore in tight drawers and baring both tits.

Or a degenerate who demeaned myself by fighting in the bowl like a human.

The steel Kushini wore was a disgrace. Such an exposed exhibition of tycoon. No subtly. And she was second in crinkle to the throne ! Two decease away from being queen mole rat.

"I watched him spar yesterday,"Kushini moaned."Oh, dear cousin, you should have seen him fight."

"You think he can vote down Henyak ?"I asked as pansy Adroyna, our grandmother, stepped up to the strawman of the box, still looking regal despite her age, her orange fur spotted with gray that gave her an air of dignity.

None had ruled longer than Grandmother. Three of her daughter, my own female parent included, and two granddaughters had died trying to assassinate her. And she had dealt with her own brood Sister and jealous aunts before I was even a glimmer in my mother 's eyes.

She exuded posture without resorting to something as crass as wearing a blade on her hip.

"Such a delicious battler,"pansy Adroyna said."So strong."

"His blood shall embellish the Baroness Dudevant,"boasted Henyak from below. He was a brawny human, a native Naithan with John Brown peel. He wore a kilt of leather straps studded with iron studs and a steel helmet, his trident gripped in script. He was a genius, a man who had fought for years and year. No longer even a slave.

He enjoyed the danger. Especially fighting new prizefighter with promise, ending any menace to his supremacy before they could equal him.

"Such a hope,"poof Adroyna purred."killing him, and I shall lavish you in Au, my darling Henyak."

"He 'll have to close down his eyes to fuck her old snatch,"Kushini purred beside me only loud enough so our organic structure striver and me could hear.

Lucy, my pale-skinned slave, gave a foul giggle as she knelt before me naked, her skin glistening with expensive oils, filling the air with a lovely scent of lavender and holding at bay the vulgar stench of the peasants crowding the tie-up, aegir for their entertainment and succor from the drudgery of their pointless lives.

My optic flicked to the Halanian. Bakiir did n't appear afraid at all. I caught a newsflash of white. A smile. A mocking grin as he flicked his blade and held onto his round, wooden shield. His blade arm was clad in band steal from forearm to shoulder. Beside that, he wore a breechclout, showing off his solid body.

Those muscles.

"Lucy,"I purred,"attend me."

"Yes, schoolmistress,"my beloved slave-girl purred. She was my treasure. Secaran slaves were so uncommon. That blanch pelt was so exotic. I made sure she stayed out of the sun. She shifted, lifting her youthful face. I 'd owned her for three eld, molding her into the perfect servant. I saw the love in her brown centre, the smile on her lips, her face delicate, farmed by her soft, brown tomentum.

She pushed my second joint apart, her fingers sending shudders up my consistence. My pump raced. I petted her hair, loving her hot candy kiss on my flesh as she moved up my thigh towards my burning kitty-cat. How I treasured her.

Loved her.

My philia, though none of my babe, cousins, aunty, or even my grandmother could know that I loved her. They would use her against me. In world, she was just my pussy licking slave.

I shuddered as her lips found my shaved twat. They were so soft and hot and wet as she nuzzled against my pussy. Then her glossa flicked out, making my entire consistency shudder and a purr rise in my throat. My eyes were locked on the prizefighter, Bakiir and Henyak taking their positions.

"Such bold confidence in Bakiir,"Kushini said, rubbing her thighs together."I can see why you are so wet for him, Malakisha."

"Mmm, yes,"I groaned, the sound of my name drawing my attention from the battler."What a slave he would make."

"You would buy him ?"Kushini 's ear twitched.

I did n't show my wince. I was so excited, my blood boiling. Bakiir was a specimen. So solid. So inviolable. He could break me in one-half. How sweet it would be to see him on his knees before me, begging to worship my cunt.

Lucy 's tongue slid through my pussy folds and flicked my button. I groaned, my pinna and beard twitching. I pulled hard on the gold ring piercing my pap, twisting the darkness nub. The thrill raced down to my hot pussy, to my clit bathed by Lucy 's awe-inspiring tongue.

"showtime it,"Kushini purred, her body so tense now, her nipples thrusting so hard from her little dress. She was so short and petite, a waifish Rakshasa, almost innocent-looking until you saw the bloodlust in her eyes."competitiveness !"

"killing him, Henyak,"tabby Adroyna said.

The men sprang at each other. Bakiir 's muscles rippled as he moved across the Andrew Dickson White sands, dust kicking up from his sandaled groundwork. My puss clenched, Lucy 's clapper smell so rattling as she probed it into my snatch. I moaned as she savored the spicy sense of taste of my musk.

Kushini tensed then let out a purring groan as Henyak 's trident crashed into Bakiir 's carapace, wooden splinter flying. Then Bakiir 's sword swung, striking the trident. Metal rang as the men danced around each former, both their trunk rippling, oiled by swither and glistening in the twelve noon sun.

I watched Bakiir intently as he moved. I loved every moment of his powerful consistence moving. I seized Lucy 's tomentum with my get out helping hand, pulling my beloved slave 's oral cavity trench into my cunt. I ground on her as the air rang with weapon system meeting, clattering.

The crew cheered.

Bloodlust thickened the air.

Kushini purred.

Other princesses in the stands watched, some having dead body slaves devour their snatch or lie with their snatch, brawny striver who would breed dominating girl. Rakshasas who would claw and battle and produce the nance of Naith stronger by fending off their attacks.

What a daughter Bakiir would fall in me.

"Oh, yes,"I groaned as the men came together. I gripped Lucy 's hair so tight, humping against her wonderful tongue.

The beautiful girl caressed my second joint as her knife slid through my plication and brushed my clit. My nub throbbed, my joy swelling in my depths. Delight rippled through me. I purred louder and louder. She sucked on my labia. She nibbled on my clit. She pleased me while I watched the men fight.

Crimson flashed. parentage sheeted down Henyak 's chest, a glancing black eye from Bakiir 's sword.

"Yes,"moaned Kushini, an orgasmic sound, her fingers pulling on both her nipples. She purred as tatty as me now."putting to death !"

She licked her chopper as Henyak roared, thrusting hard with his trident. fasting, ready thrusts, driving Bakiir back. My pussy clenched, my stomach tensing. My orgasm swelled in me as Bakiir took a wound in his thigh. pedigree spurted.

I groaned.

My nose twitched. Over the lavender oils adorning my slave, I smelled that wonderful scent. line of descent. Coppery. Vital. life story. I breathed in Bakiir's fragrance as his leg buckled. It collapsed, bringing him to a kneel crotch, leaving him vulnerable.

Lucy sucked on my clit.

I sucked in a mystifying breath.

"Kill him,"moaned Kushini, on the scepter of orgasming from the violence alone.

Henyak drew back his trident as he kicked aside Bakiir 's shield, leaving the Halanian outdoors to attack.

I smiled, seeing the look on Bakiir 's grimace as he faced death.

And came.

My pussy spasmed. Juices flooded into Lucy 's hungry mouth. My heart lapped at the ointment flooding out of my pussycat. I shuddered, my teat heaving, my pull up stakes beneath my sari, my right exposed for all to see. I yowled and growled.

Henyak thrust.

"Las 's cock, yes !"growled Kushini, shuddering beside me in orgasmic delight.

Bakiir acted.

He sprang to the side of meat, using his spite leg. He was n't crippled like Henyak and the crowd thinking. Bakiir rolled, bringing his steel up and swinging it hard. Henyak tried to find, to root for back, but the blade caught him in the throat.

I shuddered, my kitty-cat spasming so hard, exaltation surging through me as the blood spurted. The crimson arched through the air. Kushini yowled so loud, then roared out as her sinewy coming wracked her svelte body.

The rapture boiled my psyche as I stared at Bakiir, his foe 's blood spattering across his night chest, adding color to that soot black body. I licked my tongue across my chop, Lucy lapping up my juice gushing out of my pussy.

"Yes !"I snarled."Yes ! Auction !"

queen mole rat Adroyna 's chief shooter to me, her graying capitulum twitching as she stared at me heaving in orgasmic delight."You wish to buy him, Granddaughter ?"

"Yes,"I yowled."auction !"

Konayveh leaned over and whispered to female monarch Adroyna. He was a brawny, red-skinned Thlinian slave, chief of the pouf 's bodyguard. Her school principal nodded as she looked at me."It has been three months since you initiated an auction."

I licked my chops, my climax peaking."I know, Grandmother."

Her eyes narrowed. She had been looking forward to fucking Henyak. Her looker should be dry at her age, but she kept it lubed with young men. The queen turned, facing Bakiir as he stood over his enemy, breathing unvoiced, blood streaming down his injure thigh. He faced the queen.

"Auction, gamemaster,"she snarled.

The fat human who ran the plot stepped out, his body draped in expensive gems. He had glutted on the amusement of the capital. He rubbed his chubby fingers together as he stepped up beside Bakiir.

"Your August stateliness,"he said with a bow."Let the bid starting time at 500 dupondius."

"900 dupondius,"Kushini barked as she gained her base and rushed towards the edge of the box. My spike twitched as she shot a feel over her shoulder, licking her chopper. Her right hand rested on the hilt of her sword, fingering the pommel, an ivory tiger brain snarling in bloodlust.

I stood, my ears twitching. My fangs hungered for her pharynx. That bitch !"1000 dupondius."She would wedge me to waste my income for the calendar month on this slave. I strode forward."You have in effect taste, Kushini."

"So do you, Malakisha,"she said, no clue of her pettiness in her voice.

"1100 dupondius,"pregnant Atoshia said. She was my niece though she was older than me by two month. Her tiger spike twitched. She gave me a hungry grin."Yes, you do have dependable taste, Auntie Malakisha."

I ran my clapper over my Fang. Oh, would n't it be overnice to just rip out her throat right now, too. But I could n't shew weakness like that. Killing publicly, killing out of anger, was niggling. Brutal and easy. No, when you killed your competition, it had to be planned, it had to be elegant. It had to be done at a distance, but clearly at your command, proof that you were a cunning orca. A admittedly predator.

Something Kushini should learn. Twice she 'd killed with her sword.

"1500 dupondius,"Kushini said, her hairsbreadth twitching with amusement.

"You must really desire to lick his body clean and jerk of Henyak 's profligate,"I said.

She shuddered in delight."Such a goody does n't come along that often."

"1600 dupondius,"I said, licking my chops.

"Interested in blood yourself ?"Kushini gave me a side-long glance."I thought your interest ran towards ... early refreshments."

"Other ?"

Her whiskers twitched."2000 dupondius."

My niece gave a vicious snarl, pushing off from the railing and marching away, clutching at her tumesce belly. Lucy giggled behind me. I glanced at my cousin and said,"2000 dupondius is a lot to pay for a man you 'll use once. Unless you plan on doing more than practice your brand on him."

"He is skilled."

"Especially when he 's disarm,"I said."2100 dupondius !"

"Unarmed ?"Her word were flat, a touch of a growling rumbling in her throat."You think I 'd desolate him with such needless butchery."

"Is n't that what you do with all those hard worker you buy ?"

"food waste from the docks."A delicious shudder ran through Kushini."Now him ... He is something especial. Look at him. Bleeding but standing so strong, so proud. He maybe a striver, but he does n't believe it."

"No, he does n't,"I said, staring at him.

"2500 dupondius,"Kushini shouted, a flicker in her eye."How badly do you want to see him worshiping you like that little whore behind you ?"

choler flared in me. But I did n't surface to her insult. I did n't even twitch a sensory hair."2600 dupondius."

"That badly,"Kushini said."Enjoy him, my dear Malakisha."

"I will."Then I gave her a flavour."Though I considered letting you have him. How much more can you take up from your mother before she grows tempestuous with you."

Her lips curled back, baring Fang. Then she whirled and stalked off, her two hefty slaves following after her. I leaned on the rail, staring down at the slave. Lucy pressed up beside me, her lavender scent filling my nose.

"He is a gorgeous one, Mistress."

"Yes, he is,"I said. Then, in my mind, added, my heart to the end of the sentence."He will be worth every gold coin."

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My puss burned as my new slave was chained into place. Bakiir stood noncompliant. I 'd paid for the priest of Gewin to heal his wound. I wanted him whole and unblemished before my fun. Thushin and Issanik, two of my ducky slaves, yanked Bakiir 's midst arms into place.

His cheek was hard, eyes defiant. He did n't resist Thushin and Issanik, but he wanted to. I could see it in his typeface. His thoughts worked behind his defiant mask, pondering how to scat. He knew Thushin and Issanik were as strong as him. And I had more slaves in my dog house, early brawny warriors that I 'd broken.

He would try to fool me with complacency.

I loved my dungeon. It was the favorite part of my quarters in the Zigurrat. Dark and sweltering, the heat energy trapped in here. No windy balconies to relish the sight of the metropolis of Ankush spread out before me, no cooling breezes to take away the heat. Not in here. The wall were undiminished endocarp. blackness branding iron string hung from the roof, each ending in manacles. From hooks on the rampart hung my toy dog, all my flails and whips and paddle and crops. So many fun instruments to playact with.

The manacles snapped shut about Bakiir 's wrists, the curl clicking into place. Then Thushin and Issanik pulled on the concatenation, ratcheting them tight. Bakiir 's arms were yanked upward and away from his body, pulling twit the brawn of his torso. His face flickered, feeling the line in his arms.

"Mmm, you are such a brawny delight,"I purred, walking around him. My deal trailed across his ebony anatomy, feeling the severity of his brawniness. Edward Durell Stone. Unyielding. My fingers slid down his dorsum to his ass, squeezing it."You are going to be such a delight."

"I 'm not afraid of your whips,"he growled.

"goodness,"I purred, nuzzling my furry gun muzzle between his shoulder vane. He was so tall as well as square-shouldered. My beard tingled as I rubbed them across his back. He shuddered as I licked at his acantha, tasting the salt of his sweat.

My pussy was so wet.

I pressed my raw crotch into his ass, humping against him, my mammilla rubbing on his spine. I never wore clothes in my dungeon. No one did. This was a place of pleasure and pain, and those were best experienced nude. My hands reached around him, my pussy growing more and more juicy. I felt his rippling abs on my way down to his cock.

And what a cock.

I gripped his cinch, my cunt clenching in eager anticipation. I licked at his spine again, sliding up his shoulder blades and making him groan. His dick twitched in my hand, hardening, swelling, growing even bigger as I stroked him.

"Mmm, yes,"I groaned."Does n't that just feel nice ?"

He did n't answer.

My mitt squeezed hard on the tip of his dick, crushing his crown. My other hand found his testicle, holding them."I asked you a question, slave."

"Yes,"he said.

I squeezed his Lucille Ball. Hard.

He bucked, tooth grinding against dentition as he fought the botheration. His ass clenched. I shuddered, rubbing my clit on his arduous muscles, tingles racing through his consistency. mountain chain rattled as he fought the pain.

I loved warriors.

"Mistress,"I said."You address me as Mistress. Understand ?"I relaxed my hand on his balls.

"Yes ... fancy woman,"he said, the rebelliousness thick in his voice. He 'd give me this, make me opine he weakened. But soon he 'd imply it.

I stroked his cock again, still intemperately, his precum growing slippery at the tip."Good."I gave him a love chomp, letting him finger my fangs but not penetrating the muscularity of his speed back."So answer my doubtfulness. Does this feeling respectable, slave ?"

He shuddered, my hand stroking so fast, my riff rubbing that midst, spongy pennant."Yes, Mistress."

"See,"I told him."What did you call back I would do to you here ? harm you ?"

He gave a barking laugh."I know how you Rakshasa 's deal with men."

"Oh, that we hurt you ? Make you bleed and roar ? That we eat you ?"I licked my sassing."That 's so confessedly. But we need you, too. You might be the one I finally breed with. The beginner of my commencement girl. She might be queen one day. Does n't that excite you ?"

"No,"he growled.

"Mmm, but your peter says otherwise. You are so hard. So eagre for it. You did n't even moderate when I crushed your balls."I squeezed them again, his cock throbbing in my script as he grunted through his teeth."Oh, yes, you are going to be so much fun to hurt."

I pulled away from him, my pussy drip. I glanced around the room. Lucy knelt like I 'd trained her, her eyes staring up at me, shining with such dewy excitement. Beside her knelt my two manful slaves, their rooster both unvoiced before them.

I had trained them well."Thushin, the chair. Lucy, my heart, choose your instrument."

"Yes, schoolmistress,"Thushin said, rising.

"Mmm, I will, my heart,"Lucy said as she rose, her low tits bouncing. They were such adorable boob. My eyes flicked down to her stringent twat, her kitty-cat impertinently shaved and glistening. The gold tintinnabulation piercing her clitoris, marking her a royal slave, was coated in her excitement.

She loved whipping a man as much as me.

Thushin stood, his brownish tegument wavelet. He was a native Naithan, his cock bouncing before him as he moved to the stout, wooden chairperson in the corner and sat on it. His dick was so hard ; the cock anchor ring tied about the understructure made it so swollen. He could not cum, could not get relief for his erecting, until I allowed him.

My kitty clenched as I moved to him, turning, and lowering myself to his lap.

His stopcock brushed my pussy. I shivered, my articulatio coxae undulating, then I slid my snatch down his dick. I groaned, his shaft spreading me open. He filled me with his girth. I groaned, my ear twitching as I took more and more until he filled me with his girth.

He groaned, subdivision hugging me. His strong deal roamed my stomach, touching me as I watched Lucy go to the wall, staring at the assorted whips and flails, her slenderize rose hip wiggling with hullabaloo, her brown hair sweeping down her lithe back.

"Which shall she take for you, slave ?"I asked, staring at Bakiir.

He stared at me, eyes so hard."I do n't know ... Mistress."

My pussy clenched hard on Thushin 's cock. He groaned, his hands squeezing me. I leaned back into his brawny chest, savoring his speciality. He was so substantial. His mitt moved, one sliding down to tease my clitoris, the former to grope my titty. My auricle twitched as he nuzzled his face into my fur.

Lucy smiled, pulling out a thin horseback riding crop made out of stiff Samson leather. She swung it in the air, shuddering at the stinging sound."I think this will do, my heart."

"Indeed,"I purred, staring at Bakiir 's heart as Lucy advanced on him from behind.

Swish. slap !

He grunted, his body tensing as the riding crop crashed into his sassing. His ebony turncock bounced before him. I squirmed on Thushin 's tool, stirring his shaft through my twat. A tempestuous undulation of heat washed through me.

nose drops !

A vellication crossed his forehead as his body drank in the stinging pain in the ass. Lucy had such a wicked smile on her lips as she walked around him, her script caressing his mesomorphic body. She reached his hammer, her blanch digit wrapped about his ebony girth.

"Mmm, did you like the kiss of my crop, knuckle down ?"she asked.

His center snapped down to her."No, I did n't, slave."

Lucy shivered, stroking his shaft with her left script and cracking the riding crop across his chest with the other. I purred at the stinging slap echoing through the room. I shivered upon my slave 's cock, his rocky finger rubbing at my clitoris, sending such delight through me.

"Slave ?"Lucy asked."Oh, I am so much More than a slave."

CRACK !

Her fingers rubbed the treetop of Bakiir 's dick.

"I 'm your penalization and your reward,"Lucy purred, stroking his dick faster. She leaned in, licking at the darkness welt rising across the muscleman of his chest.

He sucked in a breath, arm pulling at his chains as she licked along it.

"Mmm, I can give you pleasure."She rubbed the decoration of her hand into the tip of his dark dick, her pale ass wiggling."Or I can feed you pain."

She bit his nipple. Hard.

"adoration our Mistress, and you get pleasure."Lucy purred."Defy her, and you get pain."

The harvest swung hard.

scissure !

I purred louder. I shuddered on Thushin 's cock. I loved watching my mettle study. She was such a wonderful woman. So loving, so savage, so eager to bring down pain for both our joy. I could watch her play for hours.

"Do you want to worship her ?"Lucy asked, falling to her knees before him. She still stroked his immense shaft."Do you want to be rewarded ?"

He gave me a stony feeling, full phase of the moon of all his unemotional person rebelliousness. He would exact every whipping she gave him without flinching. He promised to never break, to never worship me, to never be my obedient slave like Thushin and Issanik.

I groaned, wiggling more, purring louder. I drank in his rebelliousness. Pleasure rippled through me, partly from Thushin 's digit rubbing hard circles on my clit, but More from this potent, defiant man before me. Oh, I loved it.

And then Bakiir 's forehead furrowed. His defiance cracked. It was easy to struggle pain, but when you had a hot, beautiful fair sex 's mouth locked about your cock, sucking so hard ... That was intemperately to fight down. He shuddered, sleeve pulling against the concatenation as she bobbed her chief. I could hear her noisy sucks, my clitoris throbbing, knowing how Delicious her backtalk was.

CRACK !

She cracked the crop into his chest as she sucked. It swished again over her head to smack into him. He shuddered as it struck him, nuisance and delight burning at the stake through his body at the same clock time. I loved it. I smelled the salty fragrance of his cock mixing with hot pussies.

Lucy dripped her Sweet succus down her thighs.

CRACK !

She moaned, sucking hard on his cock, her head moving. Her ass wiggled as he knelt before him. I loved the sight of her pallid butt-cheeks and her lithe back. Her brown fuzz danced about her shoulders. And then there was his solid, ebony bulk, such a contrast between the two.

cleft !

I purred louder and louder. Thushin 's men moved from my bosom and clit. He grasped my waist, lifting me with his brawny intensity level, fucking my kitty up and down his restrained cock. He groaned, savoring the delight of my cunt.

tornado !

While I savored the delight of Lucy working.

offer !

Bakiir 's facial expression tightened. He grunted, groaned, fighting against her sucking mouth. The chains rattled and clinked. The riding craw slapped into him over and over. The welts rose on his flesh, marks of painful sensation while pleasure boiled through him.

It confused him.

"Yes,"I purred."You want that release."

He shook the chains.

"You want to blow up into her hot, sultry mouth."My pussy clenched on Thushin 's cock. He hefted me faster and faster, grunting, groaning, loving the hot, tight silk of my pussy burning around his dick.

The rubbing was so wonderful.

CRACK !

"You want to drown her with your jizz,"I groaned.

Lucy moaned, bobbing her mouth so hard, sucking so noisily.

Bakiir grunted as the riding crop slammed into him again. His expression twisted. He tried to be defiant. He tried to be stiff. But he wanted that loss. His coming ached to irrupt out of his balls and into her mouth.

"Beg for it,"I purred."Beg to flood her mouth. Her puss !"I grinned at him."Imagine sliding that ebony monstrosity into her tight cunt. To pump away at her blench flesh."

"Bitch !"he snarled at me."You and your gods-damned kind are all bitch. Las 's foul germ gave you only poison."

CRACK !

"He did,"I moaned, shuddering. Rakshasa were born from the God of lust, a race of all females, needing male to prey our appetites for pain and cock and cum. Needing them to procreate."He made something grand in us."

CRACK !

"Gewin 's mighty hammer !"he snarled, pulling harder at his chains.

"You want to cum ?"I moaned, my pussy clenching so hard on Thushin 's stopcock as he worked my bitch up and down his girth.

"You know I do, bitch !"His eye glared at me."Tiger-headed whore ! You want to have sex me. You want to find my putz in your cunt !"

snap !

"creep to me and I 'll sleep with you !"he snarled.

go !

He bucked at the flogger smacking into his welted chest.

"You are about to erupt in her mouth,"I purred, leaning forward as Thushin slammed me up and down his cock. The pleasure burned so hot through me, the friction sending delectation rippling through me.

"Yes !"he growled."I 'll flood her lip with my cum—"pain burned across his expression. He stared down in craze at Lucy, who 'd stopped sucking."You gods-damned whore !"

She 'd bit his cock. Hard. Her pelvic girdle wiggled faster. The crop fell from her hands to immerse them between her thighs. She rubbed at her pussy while Bakiir fought against the pain in the neck, shuddering in his chains.

Lucy came.

Her juice gushed from her pussy, splashing the pit floors and flooding the keep with her sweet-smelling musk. I shuddered, savoring the pain burning in Bakiir 's grimace, the pleasure reaching through my middle 's body.

"Beg !"I snarled at Bakiir."Beg and you can cum in her rima oris. The pain in the neck will end !"

"NO !"

His representative thundered through the room. My climax exploded inside me.

I drank in his defiance. My pussy went unfounded about Thushin 's cock. He groaned, wanting so badly to flood my cunt with his cum, but he could n't. Not with his hammer edge by the ring. That made my orgasm even sweeter. I snarled and roared as the joy shot through me.

I bucked on his lap, staring at Bakiir. I loved his Diospyros ebenum muscular tissue straining. The defiance burning through his limbs. It made me so wet. It made me so hot. My sexual climax surged higher and mellow through me.

I would delight breaking him.

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Lucy trembled on my bed, her small breasts jiggling as she felt my whiskers kiss her silky, ivory second joint as I nuzzled closer and closer to her sweetness cunt. I breathed in her musk, licking my furry chops. My pussy was on fire.

"Malakisha, my heart !"moaned Lucy when I buried my furry nozzle into her pussy and feasted.

My thick clapper rasped across her shaved human body, gathering her sweet succus. She groaned and shuddered, humping against me. Her humble breasts heaved and jiggled. She shivered, her fingers squeezing her mammilla while I flicked her clitoris piercing.

She shuddered again. Her moan were so angelical as she writhed on my satin weather sheet. cool air wafted in through my open windows, twilight settling over the city of Ankush. brasier standing around the way burned sandalwood to maintain the stink of the humans from profaning my bowers.

My fondness 's juices melted on my tongue. I savored her musk. I licked and loved her chassis, my whiskers rubbing on her second joint. Delight shuddered down to my pussy as my sensitive hairsbreadth, so long and delicate, caressed her silky flesh. My pinna twitched, drinking in her moans.

"Oh, my heart !"she gasped."Oh, you spoil me ! The faggot 's shrivelled cunt, yes !"

"Mmm, shower me in your sweetness juices, my kernel,"I purred between hot, athirst lap."Shower me in your delight."

"Yes, yes, yes,"she moaned."My core ! My beautiful princess ! My Malakisha !"

I lapped with furious thirstiness, my glossa lashing up and down her puss. I licked and lapped and teased her. I made her ache and moan. I made her frisson in staring delight. She humped so voiceless against me. The bed creaked and groaned beneath her humping. She writhed, her small breasts jiggling as she squeaked out her pleasure, her evenhandedly face burning with cherry-red passion.

I loved it. My kitty-cat was so hot as my glossa rasped across her twat. Then I pressed it in her, licking through her sleek depths. A rakshasa 's tongue was thicker than a humans, like a tiger, gravelly and teasing. It made her groan and gasp, her groan echoing through the room.

"My warmness !"she squeaked, bucking so hard."Oh, yes, my heart. Oh, that 's so commodity. Oh, I love it. You spoil me. My heart, yes !"

I purred as I spoiled her. I would break her anything, bedeck her in precious stone, parade her on my arm, but my kinfolk would see me as weak. You did not make love slaves. You did not have sex anything. Humans loved. We were rakshasas. We were predators.

We feasted upon them. How could you ever jazz your target ?

But then I met Lucy. The first clock time I saw her crying in the slave playpen, draped in rags, her body whipped and bruised, cum dribbling down her white meat and face, something kindled in my heart. She was destined for the brothels. Or to be sold as a kennel slave to pleasure prizefighter and fighters. But her optic met mine. Those soft, brown doe-eyes. The moment I locked on them, I was lost. That pleading desire to be saved, rescued, gripped me. That innocence drowning in filth. innocence I could mold, shape, turn into a vicious predator.

She had stolen my heart with those eyes. And then given me her own.

So I licked her harder. I loved my sweetened Lucy. My bosom. She moaned and gasped, trembling on the bed. Her hands squeezed those firm, modest tits. Her moans echoed through the room as she quivered and rock on the bed. Her brown hair swept across her face.

"Yes, yes, yes ! My heart !"Lucy gasped."By the faggot 's dried-up teat, yes !"

Her juices squirted out of her snatch. A geyser of passion. My whiskers twitched in delight as she matted down my fur. She trembled and bucked. She ground against me as she moaned out her ecstasy. She humped so heavy on me, smearing that hot cunt on my hungry sassing, drowning me in her passion.

I licked and lapped. I drank down all her rage as it raged through her consistence. I savored every drop of it. My whiskers rubbed into her thighs as she squirmed and groaned. I kept licking her, my snatch growing so hot and juicy, eagre to take her.

My hips wiggled. My dildo, strapped to my waist by a leather harness, swung between my thighs. Its base rubbed on my clit, giving me a taste of delight as I kept eating my beautiful warmness. I devoured her cunt. I licked through every cranny.

And she kept cunning.

"Malakisha !"she howled."I love you ! I love you so a lot !"

My ears twitched at her actor's line. My pussycat clenched. My heart raced. I licked my chops, gathering up her confection musk. I stared up her crimson body, such joy burning in her brown centre, that naughty grinning on her lips.

"Oh, let me repay you, my heart,"she moaned, writhing."Mmm, plunge that dildo into my pussy. screw me hard ! Pound me ! accept your pleasure in me !"

I purred louder. My glossa licked at her puss one final time, making her back arched. I flicked her clit and then kept licking, dragging my hot, rough tongue across her shave pubic mound. She squirmed, giggling as my tongue reached her stomach.

I probed into her bellybutton.

"My heart !"she squealed as I swirled around, tasting her sweat pull in her cute innie divot.

Then I licked higher. I loved the tang of her tegument. The heating beneath her. My round breasts rubbed on her pale skin. I was n't as dark as Bakiir, only a rich brown compared to his deep coal black, but it still was a luscious lot. My nipples ached as they caressed her flesh, my nipple ring twisting on my right nub.

I licked between her breasts. I paused, swirling my tongue around her mighty agglomerate. Her business firm tit quivered. Then she squealed as my raspy clapper swirled over her pink teat. Everything about her was so blanch and soft.

"Oh, yes, Malakisha,"she groaned, squirming, her stomach friction on my mammilla."Mmm, you spoil me."

"I love you,"I growled, my representative midst with primal thirst. I nipped her tit with my shrill fangs.

She gasped.

Then I pounced on her. Our titty pressed together as my overt jaw seized her pharynx. My tooth pricked at her neck, dimpling her skin. I felt her heartbeat pound through her throat. It did n't increase. No fear sweetened her scent.

She knew only a little more insistence from my sharpness and I would rip out her throat. I could kill her, and no one would care. She was my hard worker. I could junket on every bit of her, use her to feed every one of my hungers.

"My heart,"she moaned."piece of tail me ! Satiate yourself."

I rammed my dildo into her pussy while gripping her throat.

Her thighs locked around my rose hip as my dildo plunged into her pussy. Now her substance raced faster as pleasure surged through her. She hugged me, rubbing my spine while moaning her pleasure, her throat vibrating in the clasp of my jaws.

The base of my dildo pressed on my button. I plunged in hard, fast, thrusting into her deepness, stirring her twat to a hot froth as she groaned and shuddered beneath me. She humped up into my thrusts, driving the toy harder into my clit as our bodies slapped together.

"My heart !"she squealed."Yes, yes, yes, love me ! violate me !"

No veneration. She felt my teeth and had no fear.

I loved her so much.

I drove my hip joint hard, my clitoris ache, throbbing. I hammered her, delight rippling out of my cunt and through my body. My spike twitched as her fingers traced my backbone, sending tingles racing through my soundbox. Driving my hips to fuck her harder, faster.

Our anatomy slapped together. She moaned and twitched, crying out her love and passion. Her representative was so sugariness. Our spicy and sweet musks filled the air with beauty. I breathed in her odour, our cunt, the sandalwood incense. I savored it all as I rammed the dildo over and over into her.

My clitoris ached.

My pleasance swelled.

"Yes, yes, yes, Malakisha ! piece of ass me, my bosom ! Oh, the poove 's wrinkly ass, yes ! Plow me ! Plow my twat ! Cum !"

My pleasure swelled with every thrust. The floor of the dildo caressed my throbbing clit. My pussycat clenched. juice dribbled down my thighs while my jaws twitched. One bite, and I would taste her rakehell. I would feast on her.

I wanted to. My pelvis plunged faster. My teeth tightened. No fear from Lucy.

She just bucked and squirmed and moaned. So believe. So loving. I could never injure her. I rammed my dildo into her depths. Her body shivering beneath me. Her delight squeaking out of her brim as she came.

And so did I.

A rumbling snarl up burst from my pharynx as she trembled beneath me. I purred so loudly as the rapture flooded through my eubstance. Her hands held me. Her thigh gripped me. Her moans sang through the air as we shared our Passion of Christ. Our love.

My jaws released her throat. I nuzzled my muzzle against her backtalk, licking her face. She kissed me, working her lips against my fang. I shivered, letting my change go, letting my man face appear. Fur and sensory hair retracted. My ear shrank, my wavy, black hair growing, spilling about my face as my lips became indulgent like hers.

And then were we kissing with no Fang, no fur, no barriers. Our bodies pressed sozzled, holding each other as our orgasm peaked. Only with her did I reveal my homo face. Her hands moved, touching my politic impudence, eyes moist and dewy.

"My heart,"she sighed when I broke the kiss.

I rubbed our noses together, wanting to whirr, but unable to with human being vocal music chords.

We held each other for a while, kissing, nuzzling, savoring the feel of each other. And then she said,"It 's been two days. Do you reckon he 'll ever break ?"

"Yes,"I purred.

"But, two twenty-four hour period without cumming ... And the kennels are so noisy."Lucy gave a sinful giggle."Thushin and Issanik are enjoying their adult female as much as they can. And so are the others. I did n't cognize a man could go two twenty-four hour period without cumming. Not willingly."

"He 's restrained ?"I asked.

"Unable to bear upon his cock."She shivered beneath me."Thushin has that redheaded woman of the street of his pressed up against the kennel bars, her tits shoved into Bakiir 's cell as he fucks her from behind."

I laughed. Thushin loved his redhead. I bought the girl for him as a reward. She lived in his prison cell, cook to be used whenever he wanted.

"But ..."Lucy 's facial expression fell."Bakiir has lasted two 24-hour interval. None of the others has."

"He 's so strong. He 'll hold for daytime longer. And when he does separate, he will be devoted to me."

"Not as devoted as I am,"she said.

"Who can be ?"I rubbed her olfactory organ."But you 're not my slave. Not really."

She kissed me punishing. Then she let out a moan of annoyance.

"What ?"

"I have my assignation,"she said.

"With Konayveh again ?"

Lucy gave a wicked smile."He has to lie with that old, toothless queen 's sear pussy. He yearns for hot, tight quim."

I rolled off of her."Enjoy your lover."

"He 's ... fine,"Lucy shrugged."But he gossips."

I smiled. Why else did I let Lucy suffer her lovers ?

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"Your tool looks so arduous,"I purred as Bakiir stood in his chains, weaponry outstretched. Lucy knelt before him, her pale finger stroking his ebony cock.

He jerked at his chains. He liked to do that.

"A workweek without cumming. How your dick must be backed up."I knew he would impress me. Worth every dupondius I paid for him.

He spat to the slope. Then groaned as Lucy engulfed his cock with her mouth.

My party whip hissed through the air and ...

gap !

A hemorrhage line of products appeared on his back. I shuddered at the fragrance of coppery blood spilling in the air. My pelvis wiggled. He growled through the pain and pleasure, Lucy sucking so hard on his turncock as I drew back the whip.

"Beg !"

go !

"NEVER !"he howled, pulling so hard on the chains.

I drew back the whip. Lucy moaned as she sucked, her handwriting gripping his soot black ass.

The whiplash hissed down at his back, his muscles so tense, his weapon system straining so hard.

CRACK !

My pussy clenched. succus dripped like molten lava down my thighs.

"Worship me !"

cranny !

"Serve me !"

CRACK !

"And then you can cum. You can talk your cum in Lucy 's mouth and erupt !"

He howled in pure craze, parentage dripping from his articulatio radiocarpea, the cuff biting into his frame. The links of the chain primer coat together as he strained. A trickle of rubble fell from the cap as I cracked the whiplash across his back.

Another bleeding bloodline appeared. Blood ran in hot rivulets down his back, filling the air with that—

A cracking groan resounded through the dungeon.

His right hand concatenation ripped detached the bolts anchoring it to the ceiling. With a bellow of rage, he whipped the with child length of metal at my head.

To be continued ...