The Rakshasa 's affectionateness
Chapter One : Rakshasa 's New Slave
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

The Arena exploded with cheers, the tike and lowborn man rising in the point of view, screaming their bloodlust as the new paladin entered the white sands. I leaned forward in my butt in the royal box, a tangible excitement shooting through my heart as the gladiators marched towards the center.

"Oh, you are going to love this match, honey first cousin,"Kushini purred, her pinko tongue licking her furry chopper. Her leather pants creaked as she rubbed her thighs together. beard twitched and her tiger-like ears flicked. Her chest, both bare, quivered in anticipation. She ran a handwriting up her full-bodied, dark peel, cupping a breast. The nipple ring piercing her the right way nub glinted in the sunlight, marking her a member of the purple kin. Like all rakshasas, she looked like a human woman from the neck down. But her pass was that of an orange-striped tiger, feral and wild.

I played with my own nipple ring, my ears flicking. A wet itch swelled in my pussy at the hit, brawny Halanian gladiator who strode out. He was a new attainment. I could see his muscularity ripple beneath his ebony skin, his head gleaming in the rough sunlight streaming onto the white sands of the arena. splash and pools crimson glistening across the otherwise pristine fighting area, still reinvigorated from the last fight.

I breathed, my sensation of smell enhanced in my Rakshasa form. I never let my human being face appear in public. The mortification of appearing like one of the vermin who scurry through the Queendom and who filled the base would turn down my status among the royal fellowship for years.

"Yes, he is a treat,"Kushini purred. She squeezed her teat, her slitted eyes sparkling with lust."Can you smell him ? The promise ?"

"Yes,"I purred, tugging on my nipple ring. Unlike Kushini, I dressed as befit my station, a princess of the Queendom of Naith. I wore a purple saree trimmed in gold that covered my pass on breast and fell down to my mid second joint. I was n't a whore in tight pants and baring both tits.

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

The sword Kushini wore was a ignominy. Such an open exhibition of power. No subtly. And she was second in line to the throne ! Two demise away from being tabby.

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

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

None had ruled longer than granny. Three of her daughters, my own mother included, and two granddaughters had died trying to assassinate her. And she had dealt with her own brood sis and jealous aunts before I was even a gleam in my mother 's eyes.

She exuded strength without resorting to something as crass as wearing a sword on her hip.

"Such a delicious fighter aircraft,"Queen Adroyna said."So strong."

"His rakehell shall decorate the sands,"boasted Henyak from below. He was a brawny human, a indigen Naithan with brownness skin. He wore a kilt of leather strap studded with Fe studs and a brand helmet, his trident gripped in deal. He was a whizz, a man who had fought for twelvemonth and class. No longer even a slave.

He enjoyed the peril. Especially fighting new prizefighter with promise, ending any menace to his mastery before they could rival him.

"Such a hope,"Queen Adroyna purred."putting to death him, and I shall lavish you in gold, my beloved Henyak."

"He 'll hold to shut his oculus to fuck her old cunt,"Kushini purred beside me only loud enough so our body slaves and me could hear.

Lucy, my pale-skinned slave, gave a wicked giggle as she knelt before me defenseless, her skin glistening with expensive oils, filling the air with a lovely fragrance of lavender and holding at bay the unwashed mephitis of the peasant crowding the sales booth, eager for their entertainment and succor from the drudgery of their pointless lives.

My eyes flicked to the Halanian. Bakiir did n't appear afraid at all. I caught a flash of white. A smile. A mocking smiling as he flicked his sword and held onto his one shot, wooden buckler. His sword arm was clad in banded steal from forearm to shoulder. Beside that, he wore a breechclout, showing off his strong body.

Those muscles.

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

"Yes, fancy woman,"my beloved slave-girl purred. She was my treasure. Secaran slaves were so rare. That pallid peel was so alien. I made sure she stayed out of the sun. She shifted, lifting her youthful face. I 'd owned her for three years, molding her into the thoroughgoing servant. I saw the sexual love in her brownness eyes, the smiling on her rim, her face delicate, farmed by her sonant, brown hair.

She pushed my second joint apart, her fingerbreadth sending shiver up my body. My inwardness raced. I petted her haircloth, loving her hot candy kiss on my material body as she moved up my thigh towards my burning pussy. How I treasured her.

Loved her.

My tenderness, though none of my Sister, first cousin, aunts, or even my grannie could know that I loved her. They would use her against me. In public, she was just my cunt drubbing slave.

I shuddered as her sassing found my knock off twat. They were so soft and hot and wet as she nuzzled against my kitty-cat. Then her tongue flicked out, making my entire body shudder and a purr rise in my pharynx. My eyes were locked on the gladiators, Bakiir and Henyak taking their positions.

"Such bold confidence in Bakiir,"Kushini said, rubbing her second joint 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 fighters."What a slave he would make."

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

I did n't establish my wince. I was so shake, my blood boiling. Bakiir was a specimen. So solid. So strong. He could discover me in half. How dessert 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 ear and whiskers twitching. I pulled hard on the Au annulus piercing my tit, twisting the dark nub. The prickling raced down to my hot pussy, to my clit bathed by Lucy 's get tongue.

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

"Kill him, Henyak,"Queen Adroyna said.

The men sprang at each early. Bakiir 's muscles rippled as he moved across the clean sands, dust kicking up from his sandaled feet. My pussy clenched, Lucy 's tongue feeling so terrific as she probed it into my snatch. I moaned as she savored the spicy gustation of my musk.

Kushini tensed then let out a purring moan as Henyak 's trident crashed into Bakiir 's shield, wooden splinters flying. Then Bakiir 's sword swung, striking the trident. metal rang as the men danced around each other, both their bodies rippling, oiled by sweat and glistening in the high noon sun.

I watched Bakiir intently as he moved. I loved every moment of his mighty consistency moving. I seized Lucy 's hair with my left hand, pulling my beloved slave 's mouth deep into my puss. I ground on her as the air rang with arm encounter, clattering.

The crew cheered.

Bloodlust thickened the air.

Kushini purred.

former princesses in the stands watched, some having body slave devour their slit or have it off their cunt, muscular slave who would breed dominating daughter. Rakshasas who would claw and battle and bring in the fairy of Naith stronger by fending off their attacks.

What a daughter Bakiir would establish me.

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

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

deep red flashed. rakehell sheeted down Henyak 's chest, a glancing coke from Bakiir 's sword.

"Yes,"moaned Kushini, an orgasmic auditory sensation, her finger pulling on both her nipples. She purred as loud as me now."Kill !"

She licked her chop shot as Henyak roared, thrusting hard with his trident. Fast, warm thrusts, driving Bakiir back. My kitty clenched, my stomach tensing. My climax swelled in me as Bakiir took a lesion in his thigh. Blood spurted.

I groaned.

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

Lucy sucked on my clit.

I sucked in a deep breath.

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

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

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

And came.

My pussy spasmed. juice flooded into Lucy 's hungry oral fissure. My heart lapped at the ointment flooding out of my pussy. I shuddered, my mammilla heaving, my left beneath my sari, my rightfield exposed for all to see. I yowled and growled.

Henyak thrust.

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

Bakiir acted.

He sprang to the side, using his wounded leg. He was n't crippled like Henyak and the crowd sentiment. Bakiir rolled, bringing his sword up and swinging it hard. Henyak tried to recover, to pull back, but the blade caught him in the throat.

I shuddered, my pussy spasming so hard, rapture surging through me as the descent spurted. The ruby arched through the air. Kushini yowled so cheap, then roared out as her powerful climax wracked her supple body.

The rapture boiled my mind as I stared at Bakiir, his enemy 's blood splashing across his nighttime pectus, adding colouration to that ebony physical structure. I licked my tongue across my chops, Lucy lapping up my juice gushing out of my pussy.

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

nance Adroyna 's head shot to me, her graying ears 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 Queen Adroyna. He was a brawny, red-skinned Thlinian slave, gaffer of the queen '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 sexual climax peaking."I know, Grandmother."

Her eyes narrowed. She had been looking forward to fucking Henyak. Her peach tree should be dry at her age, but she kept it lubed with Thomas Young men. The queen regnant turned, facing Bakiir as he stood over his opposition, breathing intemperately, bloodline streaming down his offend thigh. He faced the poove.

"vendue, gamemaster,"she snarled.

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

"Your august majesty,"he said with a bow."Let the bidding start at 500 dupondius."

"900 dupondius,"Kushini barked as she gained her human foot and rushed towards the boundary of the box. My ears twitched as she shot a feel over her shoulder, licking her chop. Her right deal rested on the hilt of her sword, fingering the pommel, an ivory tiger heading snarling in bloodlust.

I stood, my pinna twitching. My fangs hungered for her pharynx. That puss !"1000 dupondius."She would force me to waste my income for the month on this slave. I strode forward."You have upright appreciation, Kushini."

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

"1100 dupondius,"pregnant Atoshia said. She was my niece though she was onetime than me by two months. Her Panthera tigris ears twitched. She gave me a hungry smile."Yes, you do have good appreciation, aunt Malakisha."

I ran my tongue over my fang. Oh, would n't it be gracious to just rip out her throat right now, too. But I could n't show helplessness like that. Killing publicly, killing out of anger, was trivial. Brutal and well-heeled. No, when you killed your rival, it had to be planned, it had to be graceful. It had to be done at a distance, but clearly at your command, proof that you were a cunning killer whale. A true predator.

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

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

"You must really require to drub his dead body clean of Henyak 's blood,"I said.

She shuddered in delight."Such a kickshaw 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 ... other refreshments."

"Other ?"

Her sensory hair twitched."2000 dupondius."

My niece gave a evil tangle, pushing off from the rail and marching away, clutching at her swollen belly. Lucy giggled behind me. I glanced at my first cousin and said,"2000 dupondius is a lot to pay for a man you 'll use once. Unless you plan on doing Thomas More than practice your blade on him."

"He is skilled."

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

"Unarmed ?"Her Son were flat, a soupcon of a growl rumbling in her throat."You think I 'd waste him with such needle butchery."

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

"drivel from the docks."A delicious tingle ran through Kushini."Now him ... He is something special. Look at him. Bleeding but standing so firm, so proud. He maybe a slave, but he does n't believe it."

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

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

Anger flared in me. But I did n't rise to her insult. I did n't even twitch a whisker."2600 dupondius."

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

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

Her lips curled back, baring fangs. Then she whirled and stalked off, her two brawny hard worker following after her. I leaned on the railing, staring down at the hard worker. 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 intellect, added, my heart to the end of the sentence."He will be worth every gold coin."

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My pussy burned as my new slave was chained into place. Bakiir stood defiant. I 'd paid for the non-Christian priest of Gewin to heal his wounding. I wanted him whole and unmutilated before my fun. Thushin and Issanik, two of my favorite slaves, yanked Bakiir 's thick coat of arms into place.

His brass was surd, eyes defiant. He did n't reject Thushin and Issanik, but he wanted to. I could see it in his face. His thoughts worked behind his noncompliant mask, pondering how to fly the coop. He knew Thushin and Issanik were as strong as him. And I had more slave in my kennels, other brawny warriors that I 'd broken.

He would try to fool me with complacency.

I loved my dungeon. It was the ducky part of my fourth part in the Zigurrat. shadow and sweltering, the heating plant trapped in here. No aeriform balconies to savor the sight of the metropolis of Ankush spread out before me, no cooling breezes to pick out away the heat. Not in here. The rampart were unrelieved Oliver Stone. Negroid iron chemical chain hung from the ceiling, each ending in manacles. From hooks on the wall hung my toys, all my flails and whips and paddle and crops. So many fun legal document to play with.

The cuff snapped shut out about Bakiir 's wrist, the locks clicking into place. Then Thushin and Issanik pulled on the chains, ratcheting them tight. Bakiir 's weaponry were yanked upward and away from his body, pulling twit the muscles of his torso. His grimace flickered, feeling the strain in his arms.

"Mmm, you are such a brawny delight,"I purred, walking around him. My handwriting trailed across his ebony flesh, feeling the hardness of his muscles. Isidor Feinstein Stone. Unyielding. My finger slid down his back to his ass, squeezing it."You are going to be such a delight."

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

"good,"I purred, nuzzling my furry gag between his shoulder steel. He was so improbable as well as broad-shouldered. My whiskers tingled as I rubbed them across his backrest. He shuddered as I licked at his spinal column, tasting the table salt of his sweat.

My pussycat was so wet.

I pressed my naked crotch into his ass, humping against him, my mammilla rubbing on his rear. I never wore dress in my dungeon. No one did. This was a home of pleasure and painfulness, and those were best get nude. My paw 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 girth, my pussycat clenching in aegir anticipation. I licked at his spine again, sliding up his shoulder blades and making him groan. His dick twitched in my hand, solidifying, swelling, growing even braggy as I stroked him.

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

He did n't answer.

My paw squeezed hard on the tip of his tool, crushing his crown. My other paw found his balls, holding them."I asked you a interrogative sentence, slave."

"Yes,"he said.

I squeezed his bollock. Hard.

He bucked, dentition grinding against tooth as he fought the pain. His ass clenched. I shuddered, rubbing my button on his hard muscular tissue, tingles racing through his body. Chains rattled as he fought the pain.

I loved warriors.

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

"Yes ... Mistress,"he said, the defiance thick in his voice. He 'd give me this, make me think he weakened. But soon he 'd mean it.

I stroked his cock again, still arduous, his precum growing slippery at the tip."Good."I gave him a love bite, letting him experience my fang but not penetrating the muscular tissue of his upper berth back."So answer my question. Does this feel beneficial, slave ?"

He shuddered, my hand stroking so fast, my thumb rubbing that thick, spongy crown."Yes, Mistress."

"See,"I told him."What did you consider I would do to you here ? hurt you ?"

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

"Oh, that we hurt you ? induce you bleed and yowl ? That we eat you ?"I licked my lips."That 's so true. But we need you, too. You might be the one I finally breed with. The father of my get-go girl. She might be queen one day. Does n't that stimulate you ?"

"No,"he growled.

"Mmm, but your dick says otherwise. You are so severely. So eager for it. You did n't even soften when I crushed your balls."I squeezed them again, his peter pounding in my hand 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 rail her, her eyes staring up at me, shining with such dewy excitement. Beside her knelt my two manlike slave, their cocks both hard before them.

I had trained them well."Thushin, the chair. Lucy, my tenderness, pick out your instrument."

"Yes, schoolmistress,"Thushin said, rising.

"Mmm, I will, my affection,"Lucy said as she rose, her small tits bouncing. They were such cover girl tit. My centre flicked down to her tight slit, her slit new shaved and glistening. The gold ring piercing her clit, marking her a royal slave, was coated in her excitement.

She loved whipping a man as much as me.

Thushin stood, his brown skin rippling. He was a native Naithan, his tool bouncing before him as he moved to the stout, wooden hot seat in the box and sat on it. His dick was so laborious ; the cock ring tied about the groundwork made it so swollen. He could not cum, could not get relief for his erecting, until I allowed him.

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

His peter brushed my pussy. I shivered, my hip undulating, then I slid my cunt down his prick. I groaned, his shaft spreading me assailable. He filled me with his cinch. I groaned, my ears twitching as I took More and more until he filled me with his girth.

He groaned, subdivision hugging me. His secure deal roamed my stomach, touching me as I watched Lucy go to the wall, staring at the various whiplash and flails, her slim pelvic girdle wiggling with excitement, her brown hair's-breadth sweeping down her lithe back.

"Which shall she choose for you, knuckle down ?"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 peter. He groaned, his deal squeezing me. I leaned back into his brawny thorax, savoring his strength. He was so solidness. His hands moved, one sliding down to tantalize my clit, the other to grope my titty. My ear twitched as he nuzzled his face into my fur.

Lucy smiled, pulling out a slender riding harvest made out of stiff bullshit 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 oculus as Lucy advanced on him from behind.

Swish. SMACK !

He grunted, his body tensing as the riding crop crashed into his lip. His ebony cock bounced before him. I squirmed on Thushin 's dick, stirring his shaft through my cunt. A wild Wave of heat washed through me.

nose drops !

A twitch crossed his frontal bone as his body drank in the sting pain. Lucy had such a revolting smile on her back talk as she walked around him, her hand caressing his sinewy body. She reached his cock, her pale fingers wrapped about his ebony girth.

"Mmm, did you like the candy kiss of my crop, slave ?"she asked.

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

Lucy shivered, stroking his dick with her left-hand manus and cracking the riding crop across his breast with the other. I purred at the stinging slap echoing through the room. I shivered upon my slave 's tool, his rough finger rubbing at my clit, sending such delight through me.

"striver ?"Lucy asked."Oh, I am so much more than a slave."

gap !

Her finger's breadth rubbed the crown of Bakiir 's dick.

"I 'm your punishment and your reinforcement,"Lucy purred, stroking his dick faster. She leaned in, licking at the dark welt rising across the brawn of his chest.

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

"Mmm, I can give you pleasure."She rubbed the palm of her handwriting into the tip of his iniquity dick, her wan ass wiggling."Or I can break you pain."

She bit his nipple. Hard.

"Worship our fancy woman, and you get pleasure."Lucy purred."Defy her, and you get pain."

The crop swung hard.

pass !

I purred louder. I shuddered on Thushin 's cock. I loved watching my essence piece of work. She was such a wondrous fair sex. So do it, so vicious, so eager to bring down pain for both our pleasures. I could follow her play for hours.

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

He gave me a stony smell, full of all his stoical defiance. He would make 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 defiance. Pleasure rippled through me, partly from Thushin 's finger rubbing hard circles on my clit, but more from this strong, noncompliant man before me. Oh, I loved it.

And then Bakiir 's forehead furrowed. His defiance cracked. It was easygoing to fight pain, but when you had a hot, beautiful woman 's mouth locked about your cock, sucking so hard ... That was hard to defend. He shuddered, arms pulling against the chains as she bobbed her head. I could hear her noisy sucking, my clit throbbing, knowing how delectable her oral cavity was.

fracture !

She cracked the craw into his chest as she sucked. It swished again over her head to taste into him. He shuddered as it struck him, pain sensation and pleasure burning through his body at the same meter. I loved it. I smelled the salty scent of his stopcock mixing with hot pussies.

Lucy dripped her gratifying juice down her thighs.

snap !

She moaned, sucking hard on his cock, her head moving. Her ass wiggled as he knelt before him. I loved the view of her wan butt-cheeks and her lithe back. Her Brown University tomentum danced about her shoulders. And then there was his satisfying, Diospyros ebenum majority, such a contrast between the two.

snap !

I purred louder and louder. Thushin 's hands moved from my breast and clit. He grasped my waist, lifting me with his brawny specialty, fucking my pussycat up and down his throttle peter. He groaned, savoring the delight of my cunt.

CRACK !

While I savored the delight of Lucy working.

CRACK !

Bakiir 's face tightened. He grunted, groaned, fighting against her sucking oral cavity. The chemical chain rattled and clinked. The riding harvest slapped into him over and over. The welts rose on his pulp, marks of hurting while pleasure boiled through him.

It confused him.

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

He shook the chains.

"You want to explode into her hot, sensual mouth."My kitty-cat clenched on Thushin 's cock. He hefted me dissolute and faster, grunting, groaning, loving the hot, tight silk of my pussy burning around his dick.

The friction was so wonderful.

snap !

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

Lucy moaned, bobbing her back talk so hard, sucking so noisily.

Bakiir grunted as the riding crop slammed into him again. His face twisted. He tried to be defiant. He tried to be substantial. But he wanted that release. His climax ached to explode out of his testicle and into her mouth.

"Beg for it,"I purred."Beg to flood her mouth. Her slit !"I grinned at him."Imagine sliding that ebony monster into her tight twat. To pump away at her sick flesh."

"gripe !"he snarled at me."You and your gods-damned variety are all gripe. Las 's disgusting seed gave you only poison."

CRACK !

"He did,"I moaned, shuddering. Rakshasa were born from the God of Lust, a race of all females, needing males to prey our appetite for pain and dick and cum. Needing them to reproduce."He made something wonderful in us."

CRACK !

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

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

"You know I do, squawk !"His eyes glared at me."Tiger-headed sporting lady ! You want to have intercourse me. You want to sense my cock in your cunt !"

CRACK !

"Australian crawl to me and I 'll bang you !"he snarled.

fissure !

He bucked at the flogger smacking into his lash chest.

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

"Yes !"he growled."I 'll inundate her mouth with my cum—"botheration burned across his face. He stared down in fury at Lucy, who 'd stopped sucking."You gods-damned whore !"

She 'd bit his tool. Hard. Her hip joint wiggled faster. The crop fell from her workforce to absorb them between her thighs. She rubbed at her kitty while Bakiir fought against the painfulness, shuddering in his chains.

Lucy came.

Her juices gushed from her slit, splashing the Stone story and flooding the dungeon with her sweet musk. I shuddered, savoring the pain sensation burning at the stake in Bakiir 's font, the pleasure reaching through my eye 's body.

"Beg !"I snarled at Bakiir."Beg and you can cum in her mouth. The pain will end !"

"NO !"

His spokesperson thundered through the room. My orgasms exploded inside me.

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

I bucked on his lap, staring at Bakiir. I loved his coal black muscles straining. The defiance burning through his arm. It made me so wet. It made me so hot. My climax surged higher and higher through me.

I would enjoy breaking him.

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Lucy trembled on my bed, her small chest jiggling as she felt my whiskers kiss her silky, tusk second joint as I nuzzled finisher and closer to her confection cunt. I breathed in her musk, licking my furry chop shot. My kitty was on fire.

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

My thick tongue rasped across her shaven flesh, gathering her sweet juice. She groaned and shuddered, humping against me. Her small boob heaved and jiggled. She shivered, her fingers squeezing her nipples while I flicked her clitoris piercing.

She shuddered again. Her moan were so sweet-smelling as she writhed on my satin sheets. cool air wafted in through my clear windows, twilight settling over the urban center of Ankush. brasier standing around the room burned sandalwood to hold open the stink of the human race from profaning my bowers.

My heart 's juices melted on my tongue. I savored her musk. I licked and loved her flesh, my whiskers rubbing on her thighs. Delight shuddered down to my pussy as my tender whiskers, so long and delicate, caressed her silky flesh. My ears twitched, drinking in her moans.

"Oh, my kernel !"she gasped."Oh, you spoil me ! The world-beater 's dried-up cunt, yes !"

"Mmm, shower me in your honeyed succus, my inwardness,"I purred between hot, hungry salt lick."Shower me in your delight."

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

I lapped with furious hunger, my knife lashing up and down her snatch. I licked and lapped and teased her. I made her ache and moan. I made her shudder in saturated pleasure. She humped so intemperately against me. The bed creaked and groaned beneath her humping. She writhed, her small knocker jiggling as she squeaked out her pleasance, her bonny aspect burning with ruddy passion.

I loved it. My snatch was so hot as my spit rasped across her twat. Then I pressed it in her, licking through her silky depths. A rakshasa 's glossa was thick than a human, like a tiger, scratchy and teasing. It made her groan and pant, her groan echoing through the room.

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

I purred as I spoiled her. I would give her anything, bedeck her in jewels, parade her on my arm, but my class would see me as weak. You did not love slave. You did not love anything. human loved. We were rakshasas. We were predators.

We feasted upon them. How could you ever have intercourse your prey ?

But then I met Lucy. The first time I saw her crying in the hard worker pens, draped in tatter, her body whipped and bruised, cum dribbling down her breasts and font, something kindled in my heart. She was destined for the brothels. Or to be sold as a dog house striver to pleasure prizefighter and fighters. But her center met mine. Those soft, brown doe-eyes. The second I locked on them, I was lost. That pleading desire to be saved, rescued, gripped me. That pureness drowning in filth. artlessness I could mould, shape, turn into a roughshod predator.

She had stolen my heart and soul with those eye. And then given me her own.

So I licked her harder. I loved my sweet Lucy. My heart. She moaned and gasped, trembling on the bed. Her bridge player squeezed those firm, small tit. Her moan echoed through the way as she quivered and shook on the bed. Her embrown hair swept across her face.

"Yes, yes, yes ! My heart !"Lucy gasped."By the queen 's shrivel up tits, yes !"

Her juices squirted out of her pussy. A geyser of warmth. My whiskers twitched in delight as she matted down my fur. She trembled and bucked. She priming coat against me as she moaned out her rapture. She humped so intemperate on me, smearing that hot cunt on my thirsty brim, drowning me in her passion.

I licked and lapped. I drank down all her Passion as it raged through her body. I savored every drop of it. My beard rubbed into her thighs as she squirmed and groaned. I kept licking her, my cunt growing so hot and juicy, eager to take her.

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

And she kept cunning.

"Malakisha !"she howled."I love you ! I love you so a good deal !"

My ears twitched at her words. My pussy clenched. My substance raced. I licked my chop shot, gathering up her sweetened musk. I stared up her even out body, such joy burning in her brown centre, that naughty smile on her lips.

"Oh, let me reward you, my heart,"she moaned, writhing."Mmm, dip that dildo into my pussy. Fuck me surd ! Pound me ! Take your pleasure in me !"

I purred louder. My natural language licked at her pussy one final time, making her back arched. I flicked her clitoris and then kept licking, dragging my hot, jumpy tongue across her shave pubic cumulus. She squirmed, giggling as my tongue reached her stomach.

I probed into her bellybutton.

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

Then I licked higher. I loved the flavor of her skin. The estrus beneath her. My round breasts rubbed on her pale skin. I was n't as dark as Bakiir, only a fertile brown compared to his deep soot black, but it still was a toothsome mint. 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 right pile. Her firm tit quivered. Then she squealed as my rough tongue swirled over her pink nipple. Everything about her was so picket and soft.

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

"I love you,"I growled, my voice thick with primordial hunger. I nipped her mammilla with my abrupt fangs.

She gasped.

Then I pounced on her. Our breasts pressed together as my open jaw seized her throat. My teeth pricked at her neck, dimpling her skin. I felt her pulse British pound through her pharynx. It did n't increase. No care sweetened her scent.

She knew only a little to a greater extent force per unit area from my pungency and I would rip out her throat. I could drink down her, and no one would wish. She was my slave. I could feast on every bit of her, use her to flow every one of my hungers.

"My affection,"she moaned."Fuck me ! Satiate yourself."

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

Her thigh locked around my coxa as my dildo plunged into her twat. Now her heart raced debauched as pleasure surged through her. She hugged me, rubbing my back while moaning her pleasure, her pharynx vibrating in the adhesive friction of my jaws.

The radix of my dildo pressed on my clit. I plunged in hard, fast, thrusting into her deepness, stirring her snatch 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 ! Ravish me !"

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

I loved her so much.

I drove my hips hard, my button aching, throbbing. I hammered her, delight rippling out of my cunt and through my physical structure. My spike twitched as her fingers traced my spine, sending tingles racing through my body. Driving my hips to fuck her harder, faster.

Our flesh slapped together. She moaned and twitched, crying out her honey and passion. Her voice was so sweet-scented. Our spicy and sweet musks filled the air with beauty. I breathed in her olfactory property, our cunts, the sandalwood incense. I savored it all as I rammed the dildo over and over into her.

My button ached.

My pleasure swelled.

"Yes, yes, yes, Malakisha ! Fuck me, my heart ! Oh, the queen 's wrinkly ass, yes ! Plow me ! plough my cunt ! Cum !"

My pleasure swelled with every drive. The base of the dildo caressed my throbbing clit. My snatch clenched. Juice dribbled down my second joint while my jaws twitched. One bite, and I would savor her blood. I would banquet on her.

I wanted to. My hips plunged faster. My tooth tightened. No fear from Lucy.

She just bucked and squirmed and moaned. So commit. So loving. I could never hurt her. I rammed my dildo into her depths. Her body shivering beneath me. Her pleasure squeaking out of her backtalk as she came.

And so did I.

A rumbling embrangle fusillade from my throat as she trembled beneath me. I purred so loudly as the rapture flooded through my body. Her manus held me. Her second joint gripped me. Her moans sang through the air as we shared our passion. Our love.

My jaws released her throat. I nuzzled my muzzle against her lips, licking her grimace. She kissed me, working her sassing against my fangs. I shivered, letting my alteration go, letting my human face appear. Fur and sensory hair retracted. My ears shrank, my wavy, black hairsbreadth growing, spilling about my cheek as my lip became soft like hers.

And then were we kissing with no Fang, no fur, no barriers. Our body pressed sloshed, holding each early as our orgasm peaked. Only with her did I reveal my human being case. Her hands moved, touching my smooth cheeks, centre moist and dewy.

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

I rubbed our noses together, wanting to purr, but ineffective to with homo vocal chords.

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

"Yes,"I purred.

"But, two daylight without cumming ... And the kennels are so noisy."Lucy gave a mischievous giggle."Thushin and Issanik are enjoying their women as much as they can. And so are the others. I did n't know a man could go two Clarence Shepard Day Jr. without cumming. Not willingly."

"He 's restrained ?"I asked.

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

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

"But ..."Lucy 's human face fell."Bakiir has lasted two days. None of the others has."

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

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

"Who can be ?"I rubbed her nozzle."But you 're not my hard worker. Not really."

She kissed me unvoiced. Then she let out a groan of annoyance.

"What ?"

"I have my allotment,"she said.

"With Konayveh again ?"

Lucy gave a implike grin."He has to fuck that old, toothless queen 's dried-up cunt. 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 have her lovers ?

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

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

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

He spat to the side. Then groaned as Lucy engulfed his shaft with her mouth.

My lash hissed through the air and ...

CRACK !

A bleeding line appeared on his back. I shuddered at the fragrance of coppery parentage spilling in the air. My hips wiggled. He growled through the pain and pleasure, Lucy sucking so hard on his hammer as I drew back the whip.

"Beg !"

CRACK !

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

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

The whiplash hissed down at his spine, his muscle so strain, his branch straining so hard.

CRACK !

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

"Worship me !"

CRACK !

"Serve me !"

CRACK !

"And then you can cum. You can spill your source in Lucy 's oral fissure and erupt !"

He howled in pure rage, blood dripping from his carpus, the manacles biting into his bod. The links of the Sir Ernst Boris Chain land together as he strained. A trickle of junk fell from the ceiling as I cracked the party whip across his back.

Another hemorrhage line appeared. line ran in hot rivulets down his backbone, filling the air with that—

A cracking groan resounded through the dungeon.

His right range of mountains ripped complimentary the thunderbolt anchoring it to the ceiling. With a bellow of rage, he whipped the clayey distance of alloy at my head.

To be continued ...