The Rakshasa 's nub
Chapter triplet : The Rakshasa 's party whip
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

Queen Adroyna was dead. My granny. The longest-lived queen mole rat in Naith 's history. She had fended off assassination plots from aunty, from cousins, from sisters, and from her own daughters. She had drenched the Ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to realise and sustain her taloned clutches on the queendom.

And now she was suddenly. Of raw causes.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wave of desire through me. A need to palpate cum pumping into my womb, to bear that strong daughter of Bakiir. What a homo he was. A warrior. A belligerent. A killer. What a girl he would give me. What a female monarch she would make.

What a threat to my very life. She would induce me keep my claws sharp. My kitty-cat grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved head, pulling his ebony face between my embrown thigh. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his natural language slid through my hot folds. I shuddered, my knocker jiggling and swaying, my teat throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wondrous news program she brought me. Everything would vary. The stallion balance in the palace would be thrown into chaos. And that meant opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my pussy already on attack from his kickoff round of pussy thrashing. I cracked the flogger on his spinal column, loving the stinging cleft, his Stoic grunt muffled by my cunt."We have such plans to make."

"Yes, my heart,"Lucy moaned, her work force rubbing her raw torso, her finger's breadth sliding down to her shaved pussy. She found her Au clit piercing, her soft touch as a royal stag slave, and tugged on it, twisting her little nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

wisecrack !

The thudding relish, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my pussy backtalk shook me. My sexual climax swelled so fast in my meat. My juice smeared across his dark cheeks. His hands gripped my ass, so strong and rough, manly hands. Warrior bridge player. Yes, he would multiply such a girl in me.

My hips undulated faster and faster. I ground my button against his sass, sparks shooting through me. My lingua licked my gag, brushing my whiskers, feeling my sharp fangs. I growled and yowled, the pleasure rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His rim found my clit. He sucked.

I came.

My kitty spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire body heaving as the pleasure of his trouncing surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His tongue was so stick. So deliciously wicked. He stirred me to a foam. He made me ache and groan.

I gripped the scourger toilsome, cracking it down on his backbone as the ecstasy growled through me.

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

Juices flooded out of me and into his hungry mouth. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that atomic number 79 piercing. Her brown eyes fluttered as she let out such wanton groan. Her pale body glistened, adorned in dessert oils, her mammilla so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my thinker. But I needed more. I cracked my scourger one final exam meter, eliciting one final grunt from my hard worker. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me tight against his lips as he devoured my cunt.

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

"shag me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that cock into your mistress 's cunt ! Breed such a daughter in me !"

"Yes, mistress,"he growled, so full of all that intensity I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my gun muzzle between Lucy 's legs. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my whiskers tickling her interior second joint. Then my gun muzzle reached her pussy. My ears twitched as I lapped my all-embracing, raspy tongue across her cunt. Her squirms turned into trembles, her giggles transmuting into moan of pure delight.

"My warmness,"moaned Lucy as my tongue battered her clit piecing. Her custody slid up her anoint body to her glistening pap, squeezing those small pitcher."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to mollycoddle my center,"I purred as Bakiir 's strong hired hand seized my articulatio coxae."Especially when being fucked."

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

I feasted on her twat as Bakiir 's thick cock nudged at the bend of my hot cunt. He stirred his ebony shaft up and down my incision. And then he rammed into me with a might oink, a warcry as he did battle with my pussycat. He stabbed so deep, his lance impaling into my kitty. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my frame apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my trunk and making me purr louder.

The joy rumbled out of my pharynx as I licked and lapped at my lover 's kitty. My gratifying slave. My pump. I devoured her twat. My glossa lathered up and slice, caressing her kitty-cat fold, diving into her profundity for a moment. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir stab over and over.

"Fuck my ticker,"moaned Lucy, her coxa twitching. Her hands squeezed her breasts harder, jiggling her belittled mounds as much as she could."Just British pound her ! breed her !"

"I will,"growled Bakiir, pounding me so hard, savoring his reward."Seljan 's whiskers, what a cunt !"
"A rakshasa 's cunt !"I growled."Better 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 spit deep into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my slave pounded me. My troll breasts swung beneath me, my pelvic arch 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 inscrutable into me. His spear so thick and foresightful. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart and soul 's odorous pussy. I made her tremble and pant. Her fingers seized her pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moan of delight as she groaned and gasped.

"deity,"grunted Bakiir, burying his tool harder and harder into my burning depths."By the gods, mistress !"

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

I loved the sweet gustation of her cunt while having my kitty so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge cock buried over and over into me. Every poke sent a undulation of euphory through me. My purring grew gimcrack and louder, my cunt clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so eagre for another rapturous explosion.

His hands tightened on my hip joint. His heavy balls thudded so hard into my clit. He growled. He grunted. My mighty slave rammed his huge cock into the profundity of my fertile cunt. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund seed fell upon my productive soil.

I came.

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

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

Her cunt spasmed about my tongue, her juices flooding my hungry mouth, as ecstasy consumed me. My cunt milked Bakiir 's cock, eager for every drop of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his formal into my depths.

"Oh, yes, Malakisha,"howled my buff."Oh, thank you !"She bucked, spasming, feeling the same euphory 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 succus, my every breathing time full of her scent. I looked over my shoulder at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cellular telephone,"I snarled.

"fancy woman,"he panted, his coal black body glistening with sweat.

I shuddered as he withdrew his cock from my depths, clamping my pussy tight to view as his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that dangerous saving grace of a warrior to the dog house. I shivered, rolling over onto my back, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so full-of-the-moon of energy.

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

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

"Well, she did grow Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can bollix things."

I let out a please laugh as she licked her glossa through my folds again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my depths, hearing her moans of joy as she savored it. I ran my correctly manus through her hair, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"well, it 's meter for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heir now, and she 'll have to a greater extent great power. index she 'll be will to give way to such a useful cousin-german as me."

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

I shivered, sucking in a intimation. Her tongue twirled around my button."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 dependable in her rule."

"I 'm encourage down the succession line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."endangerment have to be taken to grab great payoff. 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 glossa into my twat, swirling it around.

I shuddered, my mind working at her words. boldface. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and upstage cousin farther down the line of succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A damn coup. Something of drown military unit and yet showing absolute guile. It was n't enough for me to bolt down Rushina and announce myself fagot. I 'd possess to do more.

I 'd have to get soul else to belt down 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 brownness hair, grinding my cunt on her delicious lingua. joy rippled through me, feeding my plan.

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

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

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my round breast with my pass on hired man, squeezing it as the pleasure surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her face, grinding my clit against her cute nozzle. The pleasure surged through me.

I came as my plan crystallized in my mind.

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alloy rang on metal.

I sat beneath the ghost, watching the training guts. 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 sword crashed together, the duo dancing back and forth. Both were nude, my cousin 's breasts jiggling as she fought, her striver 's cock hard, rearing before him.

She must train her striver for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my cool wine-colored. There was no air today. It was positively stifling in the zikkurat. It was like even the atmospheric condition opposed Rushina 's call to the commode, turning all of Ankush into an oven.

And yet Kushini fought anyways, her physical structure glistening with swither. She did not deserve to be the heir.

"felicitation, cousin-german,"I said as she and her slave took a pause in their sparring.

Kushini 's ears twitched. Her feline center flicked to me."felicitation ?"

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

"I will be queen,"she hissed, her give-and-take both bluff and mocking."Why else are you here, cousin ?"

"Why, to see my striver train."

Kushini 's eyes flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A tingle ran through her body. Then, with a snarl, she attacked her slave. He raised his steel, not caught off guard, fencing with her hard. He was respectable, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of course, cousin,"she spat.

"Your mother is young. And she is Adroyna 's daughter. I imagine she can rule as long as our nan did. Maybe longer if her heart does n't miscarry her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her next 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."estimable thing you have your ... amusements."

Kushini 's next golf stroke went low, slipping past her slave 's safeguard and bit into his leg. He grunted, ruby-red blood spilling down his second joint. She yanked her sword justify and he stumbled. She shuddered, her nipples hardening as she watched him go down onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his hard cock and impaling her snatch on his dick. 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 haemorrhage leg wound.

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

But it was so damned hot.

Kushini 's moans and snarls and hisses and growls echoed as she fucked her slave tough, cumming in a few hour upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her thighs and snarled ordering at her slaves. The wounded man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran hard worker came out to fight her.

Such passion. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The preparations for Rushina 's investiture had turned the Ziggurat into a zoo. I could n't stomach it. Two days after watching Kushini fuck her hard worker on the area sands, I wandered the slave markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her stunner, staring at her naked, oiled flesh. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her clitoris and walked behind a royal rakshasa. My atomic number 79 nipple ring let them know I was no ordinary phallus of my species.

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

If I did n't enjoy Lucy, I 'd be tempted to remove her gold clit tintinnabulation and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd bring one of my female dog house slaves along next meter just to discover.

I glanced at the penitentiary, the striver divided into class. Some specialized in men for manual labor, others touted striver with actual attainment in crafts. I ignored those. The warrior hard worker were swarmed by the gladiator possessor who always needed new meet for the amphitheater and the games. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the joy slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to continue their high-pitched phonation and taught to eat pussy between singing their beautiful vocal, dipsomaniac young woman trained to delight both men and womanhood with every persona of their body, virginal waifs frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much flesh to buy.

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

"Game ?"I asked."Why buying another pleasure working girl for my kennels. Bakiir deserves his own woman, I think."

"What of her, Mistress ?"asked Lucy."She has red hair's-breadth. Tuathan parentage. That 's rare."

I glanced to the frightened female child huddled in the spine, trying to cover her naked, freckled tits, her green eyes so wide. They were vibrant eye. I licked my chop shot, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her hand rubbing on her sword.

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

"I 'll be fifth then, wo n't I ?"I asked, moving closer to the batting cage, studying the daughter. She had such long legs.

"Bakiir would enjoy her, Mistress,"Lucy said, knowing upright than to call off me"my nitty-gritty"in public.

"Yes, he would."

Kushini ears twitched."And how tenacious before you try to pour down me ?"

"Well, full cousin lamb, I 'd throw to murder your younger sister, two of my previous baby, and a cousin before I would even be a scourge to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her headspring."My female parent has a unassailable guard. impregnable than mine."

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

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

My core was a brave one.

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

My physical structure tensed."I do trust her."

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

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

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

"Perhaps,"I said.

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

I only purred my pleasure as Kushini marched off to the soldierly slaves. Lucy returned a bit later, the obsequious slave master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a whitened beard and gold, hoop earring dangling from broad lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the slave fille 's pussy, buying her more out of celebrating the procession of my plan than the need to reward Bakiir. She walked behind us, her Ernst Boris Chain held in Lucy 's script, on the way back to the Ziggurat. Her prick added such a pleasant symphonic music to our walk.

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

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I licked my sass, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so much fun to deform Henyak and Bakiir 's torso into balls, their wrist joint bound to their second joint, their ankles secured apart by a spreader bar. Their mesomorphic asses were squeeze up in the air, their cocks and testis dangling between their thick legs, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my slit so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so slavish to me. My loyal slaves. I ran my hand across both their piece of ass, savoring their lastingness. It was so intoxicating. And it was such a tremendous way to guide the time while Lucy had her allotment with Nathan for the first-class honours degree time.

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

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

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

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

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

"Or being whipped by your schoolma'am ?"I asked, my pure tone playful. I was in such a skillful mood despite Lucy 's necessary unfaithfulness. Kushini had lunged at the shiner I dangled before her.

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

I leaned over, my chest rubbing into his back."Do you have sex her, Henyak ?"

"I love you, fancy woman,"he answered too quickly. He did have sex her. He did n't want to fall behind her. And that knowledge bound him even besotted to me.

"Good."

I gave both their shtup a final liquidity crisis and stood, strolling to the paries from which all my lash and floggers hung. I licked my chopper, feeling my precipitous dentition just range 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 real skill to maestro. Anyone could flog a striver with a scourge. But to build the party whip crack against their bodies, that took practice. That took dedication.

CRACK !

They both tensed as the whip cracked over their header. They had no estimation what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my cunt succus dripping down my thighs. Now they wondered who would take the first lick.

Who would experience the first gear kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's sable ass was so enticing, but Henyak 's brown was so muscular. And I had n't whipped him in a week or Sir Thomas More. It was so hard to choose. I was spoiled by the slaves in my kennel, the amount of money of brawny men I had to fiddle with.

CRACK !

Henyak grunted as the party whip kissed his ass with pain. A bright, red welt formed, making me thrill. My whiskers twitched and my capitulum spasmed. I heard his dentition grinding together as he fought against the pain, the rope binding his consistency creaking.

CRACK !

Another welt landed on his ass, but on the other cheek. It was a semilunar shape, hooking hard to the rightfield. I groaned, my leftover hand creeping down my belly as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

wisecrack !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his ebony skin, I could see the rising welt. Not as clear, not as bright. The paler the peel, the better the welts. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His putz and thick musket ball swayed between this thighs.

CRACK !

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

Over and over my party whip cracked, landing on their tooshie, raising new welt that they would feel for a workweek. My osculation would linger. And they would know every clip they sat down just who owned them. Me !

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

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

CRACK !

"schoolmistress,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to curve, his fingers twitching against his sura. He wanted to spellbind them, but his palms were turned outward, denying him even that trivial bit of ascendance over his situation.

pass !

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

sally !

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

"fancy woman !"he howled as it cracked right on his ball, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

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

"Yes, my unassailable warriors, take the pain !"I howled, my body on the verge of erupting, my twat clenching so hard. My fingers blurred on my button, euphoria swelling through me.

sally !

My cock struck Bakiir 's balls. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to rise, but his bonds would n't let him. His ebony muscles strained. I groaned, savoring his painful sensation. My clit ached beneath my fingers. My pussy clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

Juices flooded down my thighs. I snarled out my rapture as the pleasure flooded through me. The whip fell from my fingers as I convulsed and came so severe. The rapture whipped through me. I loved it. I drank it in.

So good. So wonderful.

My ears twitched as I stared at their fanny. Welted. They took the pain for me. They both groaned, mastering their torture, driving it down with such stoic pridefulness. I loved it. My body bucked and heaved, my pleasance peaking through me.

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

"Oh, my wonderful boy,"I groaned, falling to my stifle behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's balls, soothing them with my lingua."So potent. For me."

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

I ran over his welts, feeling them as I lapped at his buns. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty skin as I licked at the welts I inflicted. I savored each one, my hands stroking his edge 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 bonds, tearing his good hand free. He grunted, going to knead to free himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's rope. I shivered, my pussy on fire.

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

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

I shuddered, walking into my bedchamber as they ripped at their bonds. I stretched out on my bed on my slope, the silk cool beneath my form. The eventide breeze wafted in, bringing some relief to the heat that had assaulted the zikurat 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 blackguard, his smaller dick, though still big for a human, gripped in his hand. He knew what I needed, grabbing pocket-size jar that held the sweet-smelling lube. He slathered his cock, readying himself to plunge into my bowels.

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

Henyak pressed in from the other English. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny soma. My two slave so eager to please their kept woman. Henyak 's peter slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lube, and found my prick. He pressed on it.

"schoolmarm, 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. Bleeding and killing for me !"

"Yes !"Bakiir growled, sounding more tidal bore for that than for my snatch he prepared to thrust into it.

He rammed his turncock into my cunt. I shuddered, filled by his dick. By both their pecker. Henyak 's greased peter delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest. My nipple ached, the piercing on my rightfield twisting as I shuddered.

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

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

"Yes, schoolma'am,"grunted Henyak.

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

They drove their gumshoe into me. They rammed them into my profoundness, making me squirm and groan. My eyes rolled back into my school principal. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so tight against me, Henyak 's brawny bureau rubbing on my back, Bakiir 's impregnable torso on my tits. Their manus roamed me, so rough.

bridge player of warriors.

Their cocks speared over and over into me. Every thrust sent dizzying lustfulness through my body. They drove their cock in together, filling my pussy and asshole to the brim. The rubbing rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their awesome quill pulling out of me, leaving my two trap begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my flesh, both men grunting as they pumped their stopcock in and out of my holes. They gave me the pleasure I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my body drinking in the friction.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck your Mistress,"I snarled."Pound her. demonstrate her how strong you are ! How manly !"

"So virile, fancy woman,"Bakiir grunted, his cock thrusting harder, faster, his passion growing.

"We wo n't let down you, Mistress !"growled Henyak, his cock plumbing to the depth of my mother fucker over and over.

Their poking fell out of rhythm as they neared their culmination, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my puss and prick. 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 Henry Sweet, silky attack raging in my cunt. My holes clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit primer into Bakiir 's pubic os, my mammilla rubbing into his chest.

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

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My holes writhed about their cock. My intestine spasming about Henyak 's tool, my pussy convulsing about Bakiir 's. Delirious rapture flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my organic structure, leaving me quivering in abject joy. My eye rolled back into my question as the rapture surged harder and harder through me.

My puss milked their dicks. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the Same moment, impaling me on their dick. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my body. My bowels and pussy drank in their semen. My climax burned hotter and hotter as my son worshiped me.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled."You will make me queen mole rat !"

"We will, Mistress,"they both growled.

I convulsed between them, licking at Bakiir 's neck, purring my delight. Their brawny forms held me as my orgasm peaked. The raptus died to a euphoric bombination. My sum hammered in my pectus as they caressed me.

"You will be pansy,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such wonderful striver. Lucy, my firm male child, and my idiot cousin would get to me queen.

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It was two hours later when Lucy returned from her assignation with Nathan. It was longer than her common trysts, but that was okay. They had a lot to talk about. To game between the sheets. And I was sure Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so tough by my two brawny striver. I 'd dozed for a poop of an hour between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the doghouse for the striver girls to tend to their welts.

Now I sat on my chairman, carved of burnt sienna from Baraconia, the work of expert halfling craftsmen. Their tiny hands allowed them to get such wonderful item in the forest. I felt like a queen as I perched on it, my leg crossed, my back straight, the flogger draped across my lap, the marble dildo strapped to my waist thrusting up through the leather straps of my toy.

The threshold to my chambers opened, Lucy passing by my striver on guard in the foyer. She was defenseless, her skin freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still sense the stink of a man on her as she approached.

Her eyes flicked to the flogger and the strap-on. She trembled. She knew this was always a risk when she returned from one of her fan. That I would take in 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 hair slipping off her shoulder joint. She did n't tremble. No fear entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a glorious womanhood. My heart was lovely.

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the heart-shaped curve ball of her ass. Her pussycat was a tight slit, plump and aroused. succus beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew stronger and stronger as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the scourger gripped in one hand. The dildo swayed before me. It was black marble veined with swirling white and polished to a mirror glimmer, so smooth I could almost jazz her ass without lube.

Well, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her pussy, her back arching as the girth spread her undefendable and extend to deep into her whorish cunt. I shuddered, the base pressing so wickedly on my button, sending flutters of joy through my pussy.

"Well, my heart,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her cover, letting her feel the liberal banding of leather before she felt their replete kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always ripe to know where those lay in the Ziggurat. The immense structure was honeycombed with transition."And ?"

"She wants to incite tomorrow Nox,"she said."While her female parent prepares to be queen."

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

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

pleasure shivered through me, my button throbbing against the stone.

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

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

"She does. She wants to walk in behind the hard worker,"groaned Lucy as I plunged in again, her vox rising in pitch."She wants you to walk in with her, my heart ! To witness."

I pulled the flogger away from her chassis, pumping away now, my white meat jiggling before me. My button ached every time I thrust into her pussy, the pleasance rippling through me. I drank it in as I cocked back my arm.

And cracked the scourger about her back.

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

"And what did she declare oneself you to give away me ?"I groaned.

"Freedom,"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 ready indisputable you accept the bargain. That you feel safe and secure. That there are no ambush. No damage for you."

My kitty-cat clenched harder. I cracked the flogger down on her back, bringing another groan, loving how the remnant wrapped about her side, striking her breasts swaying beneath her. Maybe even her nipples. The excitement 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 merge with hers, charging in together while Bakiir leads."

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my slaves get ahead and carry the brunt of her mother 's precaution,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will kill my weakened guard while kills me herself. She has no cunning. No profundity. She will dig me in the back with her sword."

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the scourger wisecrack again on Lucy 's cover. She moaned her correspondence, bucking back into my thrusts. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how close I was to danger. And how lots I would gain tomorrow night.

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

CRACK !

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

CRACK !

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

fissure !

"queen regnant Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the flogger, gripping her hip to pounding her cunt, to earn her squeal and moan.

My script slid up her side of meat, seizing her breasts, holding her firm mounds as she squealed. My pap bounced above her flogged back, my pap ring flash in the lamplight. I shivered, the pleasure building over and over in my pussy 's depths.

"Cum, my heart,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a pansy 's buff ! You are going to kneel before the crapper of Blood and Fangs and lick my pussy to orgasm while the motor inn watches !"

"I will, Queen Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her articulatio coxae back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will modify tomorrow Night !"

She came so intemperately, moaning and grunting as I fucked her twat. I drove the dildo into her depth over and over, making her wiggle. I pinched her nipples, drawing out more and More gratifying watchword of transport from her voice.

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

My orgasm exploded through me. My dead body quivered and quaked. My fingers pinched her teat so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure on my clit. In my mind, I heard the cry of the courtyard proclaiming me queen after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fang bloodless.

I pressed my tit into Lucy 's back, savoring the burning heat energy from her flogged pelt. My nipple toast it in as I licked at her case. She turned her principal, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my human face emerging, my lips becoming pocket-size and plump, able to properly osculate her back.

I held her trembling body, savoring our love. What a rakshasa Lucy would give birth made. But I was sword lily she was homo. I could never love of rakshasa. I could never trust one. Betrayal and treachery were our milk and meat. We were raised on it. We drank it from our mother 's tit and feasted on it every day of our lives.

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

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

"Of trend I do,"she groaned."I 'm your heart."She licked her backtalk."I 've already set up my get together with him. I should get going. I do n't want 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 prizefighter and grampus, swords and tridents and short spears held in their work force. 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 way, reeking of her new lover."Kushini awaits."

"Then let 's go kill a queen,"I purred."And make me the next one."

To be continued ...