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( ) -Thoughts.

She did not know how recollective she had been held for. Days seemed to go so fast for her. All she knew is that her aliveness as an assassin was over. She could never go back. She did n't cogitate she wanted to go back. Her days as assassinator and noble of England were over. madam Evie Frye was now all in, in a sense.

The door to her cell was opened as the usual plenty of her warden appeared. He was not an overly attractive bloke, smelling of travail and hard liquor, but he kept her locked away and that 's all her captor needed of him.

'' Right then, strumpet. The guv'nor will be wanting you for a show tonight. Get dressed and ready. Do n't wanting to go on the guv waiting. ``

She nodded and waited as he bought in a tub and filled it with hot water and then bringing in various thing for her to make believe herself presentable and then put out her dress for the evening.

It was her old assassin robes, washed and kept in pristine condition. It was to be one of THOSE shows.

She bathed quickly, making trusted her pelt was flawlessly clean and left no foul scent anywhere on her body, giving her house D-cup breasts more attention. She came out of the shower and dried herself off, putting on some red lipstick before combing her long sullen hair and putting it into its usual style of a braided bun, some wisps of it falling lightly on her face.

She put on her robe and dark baseball mitt, putting the strong-armer of her gown up to track her human face as her jailor came in, looked her over and grunting in approval.

'' That should do the magic trick, but being as its going to be one of THOSE shows for the guv, I best believe I should get you ready, luv. On the bed, that 's a serious girl. ``

She did n't dissent. She was beyond protesting now, after all these days. She was completely broken.

'' Of trend. '' She answered, removing the trousers of her robes and laying down on the approximative bed of hay that she always slept in as the jailor came forward, dropping his pant and trouser to reveal a hard and midst 9 inch dick with huge testicles that hung low in his ballsack.

Evie spread her legs apart as the foul man climbed on too of her and with a quick thrust born of casualness after so long a time as her turnkey, went Ball deep with his cock into Evie 's cunt, her pussy lips giving way as he began to pound into her slowly with grunts of pleasure.

'' Ahhh, still so tight jade. To think that you were some noble noblewoman before the guvnor showed you who 's political boss. Fuckin hell ! And the things he makes you do. Part those fairly back talk luv. Give daddy a buss. '' He said, Evie doing as commanded.

Her brim parted slightly, only for the disgusting man to paste his own onto hers. His tongue entered her sass, pushing his saliva into her already wet backtalk as his tongue searched and licked every part of her rima oris, from her gumwood to her pearl white-hot teeth like a dog before slipping out, leaving a duncical logical argument of spit connecting their lips as he cocks thrusts began to get Sir Thomas More fast and eager as he was fixing to shove along his load.

'' Ughhh. I 'm gon na cum in this tight cunt. Get ready slut. I 'm going to fucking cream this pussy. Mmmphhh. '' He said, his conclusion words coming out as he kissed Evie hard, his cock letting out thick current of baby making seed into her puss as Evie 's eyes rolled into the back of her chief and she screamed into the kiss as she came at the feel of the man 's blockheaded sperm hitting her cervix.

One long minute passed before the menses tapered off from his dick and he pulled out slowly from the old assassin 's lick bitch, letting her silky pussy wall grab and milk his cock of any left cum and observance in fascination as his thick jizz began to pour from her dear chamber when he finally pulled out.

'' That was nifty hussy. I 'm sure the horses are going to enjoy you this night. And with how a good deal cum I pushed into that kitty-cat, it should be much easy for you to study e 'm. ``

She only nodded, still feeling the effects of her orgasm as she weakly put on her trouser and walked out of the electric cell followed by her jailor, the feel of his cum still leaking on her pants ever present.

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She was taken to her stream proprietor 's estate in the city, the sky turning dark as the sun went down. They found him in the stable waiting for them.

He was a bounteous man, with blonde hair's-breadth and wearing an expensive and tailored John Brown suit with an expensive ruby hybridizing necklace hanging from his neck.

A Templar.

'' Ahh, Miss Frye. I 'm so glad you could piddle it. I 'm having a little get together today and need someone to lean to the horses. I 'm sure you 've been taught how to do so, no ? '' He asked as she nodded silently.

'' Excellent, I 'll leave you to it then. I 'll come back sometime later to see you progress. Ta-Ta. ``

Her jailor went to sit on a nearby stool as she walked over to two of the skinny horses, one Black and another brown, removing her toughie as she did so and feeling her back talk pee as they looked upon the two equine animate being. The very thought of tasting their semen was enough to induce her to drool. Ever since she had been forcefully trained to do so to entertain some invitee, she had loved to drink horse cum.

She walked over to both horses, patting their heads softly and cooing to them lovingly, sweet words comforting them and making them less jumpy and more than relaxed. She then took off her trousers, though left her boot on, slipping her pants off as the horses watched her. They smelt the succus from her call down puss but did not respond as it was a homo female not a horse. They needed more stimulation.

She went behind the chocolate-brown horse, lifting the stallion 's swishing prat to reveal its tightly shut asshole and below it, it 's huge release, it 's thick equine cock still sheathed for the moment. She fondled its balls, feeling the great testicles and the pile sum of money of Equus caballus sperm sloshing within its sack. Leaving it alone, she slipped two finger's breadth 's of each gloved hand slowly into the tight mess of the Equus caballus 's ass, prying it open air as the gymnastic horse neighed in confusion as Evie pasted her lips over the open hole and let her tongue shift into its ass.

( Oh commodity empyrean ! The taste sensation alone is driving me nuts. And the look ! Ohhh. I ca n't get enough. `` )

The horse cavalry neighed at the trespass but did not protest, it 's hooves hitting the ground nervously before Evie let her spit slip out of its ass and gave its puckered prick a deep osculation, leaving a large red lipstick stigma on the closed golf hole. She then went on her genu below it 's nut sacque, licking and kissing the huge balls, leaving wet, deep red kiss stains all over it 's soft sack, sucking the formal into her wet mouth as the sawbuck neighed in pleasure.

clump ! !

So purport in her succour, she had n't even mat up the gymnastic horse 's cock unsheathe and extend, the large and compact 18 column inch node headed equine baby maker towering above her head, the piss maw at its node headway leaking a thick stream of pre cum. Evie licked her lips and tucked a roam haircloth from her bun behind her ear as she crawled over to the psyche of the brown Equus caballus 's cock, all the while feeling it up and gazing in awe at it 's size and dark brown colour.

She gave a kiss at its pee yap, covering it in red lipstick before opening her mouth as all-encompassing as possible and beginning to swallow the equid outgrowth, in by inch, its knobbed head disappearing inside her sassing past her red lips. The horse, feeling its rooster being hilted in something warm, wet and squiffy, began to push forward, making Evie 's benighted centre widen as she tried to slow the tread, only for the horse to snort and whicker louder, pushing in deep as it could.

She felt a barrel roll under and laid her munition on it for support and then saw from the box of her overrefinement eye, her prison guard booster cable the melanise sawbuck she had left out towards her pussy, its tool unsheathed and ready, all twenty thick inches of it !

She felt her jailor piazza the horse 's shaft at her cunts incoming, the knobbed head slipping in before instinct took over and the horse surged Forward, slipping 18 of its 20 inch of buck cock inside her pussy, pushing exposed and by her cervix uteri and hitting the head of her womb before the knight in her mouth did the same, pushing 16 column inch deep into her pharynx and letting it stop at the entryway to her belly. Evie Frye was completely spit roasted on horse cock.

'' Hope ya hungry slut. Those chap seem to be packing a mighty thick and backed up load for ya. '' Her jailor said with a smirk. Indeed, she knew. As soon as Evie had began kissing and sucking on the horse 's plebeian and foul-smelling jizz filled chunk and turncock she had known.

The knight had begun to fuck her as best as they could, only to discover their hammer stuck with in their tight and wet arm. They needed a lubricant of sorts and their stocky equid cum would be best. The cavalry were already on Edge, they just needed an extra nudge to orgasm and it would over.

The jailor decides to serve them. Crawling underneath the horse in Evie 's pussy, he looked on her stuffed bitch and saw her little red clit. Careful to avoid the smelly equine cock, the jailor gave her clit a nice foresightful suction and kiss, causing Evie 's eyes to broaden as she shouted onto the stiff cock in her stuffed mouth and her snatch tightened on the cock in her overfilled twat. That was all they needed.

The horse cavalry 's began to buck and nicker louder than before as their clod began to loose their content into their married person for the Nox. Evie 's eyes rolled into the back of her head as the sawhorse cock in her mouth literally began to piss out thick and smelly backed up buck spunk into her belly, the gymnastic horse in her kitty-cat not falling far behind as it began to hose down her womb and snatch full of horse sperm.

( `` Its too much. Their Cumming too much. I can feel their thick warhead filling me up. My belly and womb feel so full-of-the-moon. I 'm going to pass out. `` )

Evie had began to frantically slap at the underbelly of the horses only for them to take a hit in bother and loose even more cum into her two maw. Spit and cum raced up Evie 's blocked throat and mouth, escaping through her nose and the little infinite between her elongate lips as the cum in her uterus began to soar up out of her fully packed cunt and spatter onto the stables cobblestone level. Her eyes finally rolled back as she lost awareness and blacked out, the feeling of her belly bloating with cum the in conclusion thing she registered.

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The jailor comes back from his meal to notice Evie on the trading floor, the buck 's cocks having finally having slipped from her mouthpiece and slit and a great deluge of horse sperm leaking from her pussy and her belly bloated slightly and full of the thick, equine gunk.

He was about to find a blanket to cover her up, only for the two horse to neigh and shoot the live on of their thick and hot cum all over Evie 's body, covering her in a blanket of warm and midst horse semen.

The jailor shrugged and left the stables whistling a delicate tune. He hoped lack Frye was n't tired from her ordeal. After all.…

There were still 17 knight in the unchanging she had yet to service.

END .