The Rakshasa 's gist
Chapter Three : The Rakshasa 's lash
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

queer Adroyna was dead. My grandmother. The longest-lived queen in Naith 's account. She had fended off assassination plots from aunts, from cousins, from sisters, and from her own girl. She had drenched the Ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to make headway and maintain her claw grasp on the queendom.

And now she was dead. Of lifelike causa.

Just thinking about it sent a horny moving ridge of desire through me. A motive to find cum pumping into my uterus, to contain that strong daughter of Bakiir. What a human he was. A warrior. A fighter. A killer. What a daughter he would give me. What a queen she would make.

What a threat to my very aliveness. She would name me restrain my chela sharp. My pussy grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved head, pulling his ebony face between my brown thighs. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot folds. I shuddered, my tit jiggling and swaying, my nipples throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wondrous news she brought me. Everything would switch. The stallion balance in the castle would be thrown into chaos. And that think of opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my pussycat already on fire from his firstly round of cunt licking. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the stinging crack, his stoic grunt muffled by my cunt."We have such plans to make."

"Yes, my heart,"Lucy moaned, her manpower rubbing her au naturel trunk, her finger sliding down to her shaved pussy. She found her atomic number 79 clit piercing, her mark as a royal striver, and tugged on it, twisting her little nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

sally !

The thudding smack, the oink, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my purulent lips shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my core. My succus smeared across his iniquity cheeks. His manpower gripped my ass, so strong and rough, manly hands. Warrior hand. Yes, he would breed such a daughter in me.

My pelvis undulated faster and faster. I ground my clitoris against his rim, arc shooting through me. My tongue licked my muzzle, brushing my hair's-breadth, feeling my sharp fangs. I growled and yowled, the pleasure rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His brim found my button. He sucked.

I came.

My cunt spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire dead body panting as the pleasure of his licking surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His glossa was so get. So deliciously terrible. He stirred me to a froth. He made me ache and groan.

I gripped the flogger intemperate, cracking it down on his dorsum as the rapture growled through me.

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

succus flooded out of me and into his thirsty mouthpiece. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that gold piercing. Her brown middle fluttered as she let out such wanton moans. Her pale body glistened, adorned in sweet petroleum, her nipples so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my mind. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one net time, eliciting one final oink from my striver. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me stiff against his lips as he devoured my cunt.

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

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

"Yes, Mistress,"he growled, so entire of all that strength I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my gag between Lucy 's legs. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my whiskers tickling her privileged second joint. Then my muzzle reached her pussy. My ears twitched as I lapped my wide, rough natural language across her puss. Her wriggle turned into shiver, her giggles transmuting into moan of pure delight.

"My nitty-gritty,"moaned Lucy as my tongue battered her clit piecing. Her hands slid up her oiled consistency to her glistening nipple, squeezing those small hammock."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to plunder my heart,"I purred as Bakiir 's strong hands seized my hips."Especially when being fucked."

"Yes, you eat my cunt out with such ardour,"Lucy groaned."Oh, my substance, yes !"

I feasted on her pussy as Bakiir 's thick putz nudged at the sheepcote of my hot bitch. He stirred his pitch black beam of light up and down my slit. And then he rammed into me with a might oink, a warcry as he did battle with my pussycat. He stabbed so oceanic abyss, his gig impaling into my pussy. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my flesh apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my consistence and making me purr louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my lover 's kitty-cat. My mellifluous hard worker. My spunk. I devoured her pussy. My natural language lathered up and slit, caressing her pussy folds, diving into her deepness for a instant. I gathered her ointment, savoring it, while Bakiir thrust over and over.

"roll in the hay my warmness,"moaned Lucy, her coxa twitching. Her hands squeezed her breasts harder, jiggling her small pitcher as much as she could."Just Irish pound her ! Breed her !"

"I will,"growled Bakiir, pounding me so hard, savoring his advantage."Seljan 's beard, what a slit !"
"A rakshasa 's cunt !"I growled."serious than any human 's !"

"Yes, Mistress."He thrust harder, his balls smacking into my clit. I shuddered, my triangular tiger-ears twitching.

I drove my tongue rich into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my slave pounded me. My stave breasts swung beneath me, my pelvic arch bucking. I clenched around his obscure girth. The friction burned so hot through me, driving me closer and stuffy to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so deep into me. His lance so stocky and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart 's honeyed slit. I made her shiver and gasp. Her fingerbreadth seized her pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moan of delight as she groaned and gasped.

"Gods,"grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my burn down depths."By the deity, Mistress !"

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

I loved the confection sense of taste of her cunt while having my kitty-cat so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's Brobdingnagian cock buried over and over into me. Every thrusting sent a wave of euphory through me. My purring grew louder and louder, my pussy clenching harder and harder. I drank in the rubbing, so bore for another rapturous explosion.

His custody tightened on my hips. His heavy balls thudded so intemperate into my clitoris. He growled. He grunted. My mighty hard worker rammed his huge cock into the deepness of my fertile pussy. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund seed fell upon my fertile soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's pussy. I plunged my tongue deep into her twat, swirling it around, the rough texture assaulting her inner bulwark. She gasped and shuddered as my own bit went natural state about Bakiir 's pecker. I massaged his putz, milking out the cum while the tsunami of rapture swept through my trunk and reached my mind.

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

Her twat spasmed about my tongue, her juices flooding my hungry sassing, as go consumed me. My snatch milked Bakiir 's peter, eager for every drop of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his balls into my depths.

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

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's turncock in me. He began to weaken now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's sweet-flavored succus, my every breathing spell replete of her perfume. I looked over my shoulder at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cell,"I snarled.

"Mistress,"he panted, his jet black body glistening with lather.

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

"So Rushina will be queen now,"Lucy said, settling between my second joint. She leaned down, her easygoing, browned fuzz brushing my thigh as she nuzzled into my cum-filled pussy.

"Yes,"I purred as she took a long, ho-hum lick through my congregation, gathering Bakiir 's cum leaking out."Unless she bungles it."

"Well, she did produce Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can bungle things."

I let out a pleased laugh as she licked her lingua through my folds again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gathering Bakiir 's cum out of my deepness, hearing her moans of delight as she savored it. I ran my right hand manus through her pilus, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"Well, it 's clip for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heir now, and she 'll have more world power. exponent she 'll be unforced to give to such a utilitarian cousin as me."

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

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

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

"I 'm promote down the succession line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."danger have to be taken to seize cracking rewards. You can not be afraid. You have to conquer your chance and act."

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

"You said it."She probed her tongue into my pussycat, swirling it around.

I shuddered, my mind working at her countersign. Bold. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and distant full cousin farther down the descent of succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A fucking coup d'etat. Something of overwhelming force and yet showing absolute wiliness. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and declare myself queen regnant. I 'd ingest to do more.

I 'd take in to get somebody else to vote down Rushina for me. And then act.

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's tongue banqueting through my pussy as the thought birthed through my heading. I gripped her embrown hair, grinding my kitty-cat on her delicious tongue. pleasure rippled through me, feeding my plan.

"Oh, yes, my nerve, you are so decently,"I purred."Mmm, you 're going to be a queen 's slave ! A queen 's devotee !"

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

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my rhythm breast with my left hand, squeezing it as the pleasure surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her face, grinding my button against her cute nozzle. The pleasure surged through me.

I came as my plan crystallized in my mind.

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metallic element rang on metal.

I sat beneath the nuance, watching the breeding sands. My slaves were practicing under Bakiir 's regard. But I was nearer Kushini. She sparred with one of her own hard worker, a brawny Thlinian with dark-red skin. Their sword crashed together, the pair dancing back and Forth. Both were nude, my full cousin 's tit jiggling as she fought, her slave 's cock hard, rearing before him.

She must train her slaves for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my chilled wine. There was no breeze today. It was positively stifling in the ziggurat. It was like even the conditions opposed Rushina 's call to the throne, turning all of Ankush into an oven.

And yet Kushini fought anyways, her body glistening with sweat. She did not deserve to be the heir.

"extolment, cousin,"I said as she and her slave took a interruption in their sparring.

Kushini 's ears twitched. Her felid centre flicked to me."Congratulations ?"

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

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

"Why, to learn my slaves train."

Kushini 's eyes flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A frisson ran through her body. Then, with a snarl, she attacked her slave. He raised his sword, not caught off safety, fencing with her heavy. He was good, 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 fail her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her next swing hard. The sword clanged as they came together.

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

Kushini 's next swinging went low, slipping past her slave 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson blood spilling down his second joint. She yanked her sword rid and he stumbled. She shuddered, her tit hardening as she watched him strike onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his firmly cock and impaling her cunt on his dick. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his chest as she rode his prick. The striver groaned and gasped, staying impressively hard despite his bleeding leg wound.

I loved the anger, the lust, burning through my first cousin. I lapped at my wine, turning my gaze to Bakiir. He was molding my hard worker into such a fighting force. I rubbed my thighs together, my clit aching beneath my sari. I was so juicy.

But it was so goddamn hot.

Kushini 's groan and maze and raspberry and growls echoed as she fucked her slave surd, cumming in a few minutes upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her thighs and snarled orders at her striver. The hurt man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran slave came out to fight her.

Such rage. Such anger.

So utilitarian when properly channeled.

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The preparations for Rushina 's coronations had turned the zikurat into a zoo. I could n't abide it. Two days after watching Kushini fuck her hard worker on the area litoral, I wandered the striver markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her beauty, staring at her naked, oiled shape. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her clit and walked behind a royal rakshasa. My atomic number 79 mamilla ring let them have intercourse I was no ordinary fellow member of my species.

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

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to off her gold clit ring and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd institute one of my distaff doghouse hard worker along future time just to discover.

I glanced at the pens, the slave divided into categories. Some specialized in men for manual labor, others touted slave with actual skills in cunning. I ignored those. The warrior slave were swarmed by the prizefighter possessor who always needed new meet for the coliseum and the game. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the pleasure slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to preserve their high voices and taught to eat pussy between singing their beautiful songs, lush girl trained to please both men and women with every part of their bodies, virginal waif frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much flesh to buy.

"What is your secret plan, cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her repulsive garb of leather pants and tight singlet, steel strapped to her waist. She would endure a silk sari as befit her membership.

"plot ?"I asked."Why buying another delight whore for my kennel. Bakiir deserves his own woman, I think."

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

I glanced to the frightened miss huddled in the back, trying to hide her naked, freckled nipple, her green middle so panoptic. They were vibrant eyes. I licked my chops, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her paw rubbing on her sword.

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

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

"Bakiir would enjoy her, Mistress,"Lucy said, knowing better than to visit me"my heart"in public.

"Yes, he would."

Kushini ears twitched."And how long before you try to kill me ?"

"well, cousin honey, I 'd throw to murder your younger sister, two of my older sisters, and a cousin before I would even be a threat to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her headway."My mother has a strong guard. warm than mine."

"compassion,"I said."Lucy, find the striver victor, I want to see if the slave has an intact hymen."

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

My core was a unfearing one.

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

My body tensed."I do trust her."

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

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

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

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her heart to the red-header."Enjoy your new hard worker, cousin."

I only purred my delectation as Kushini marched off to the warriorlike slaves. Lucy returned a moment later, the obsequious slave master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a white beard and gold, hoop earring dangling from blanket lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the buckle down fille 's pussy, buying her more out of celebrating the progress of my plan than the want to reward Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's mitt, on the way back to the zikurat. Her SOB added such a pleasant symphonic music to our walk.

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

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I licked my brim, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so much fun to distort Henyak and Bakiir 's trunk into balls, their carpus bound to their thigh, their ankles secured apart by a spreader bar. Their brawny asses were thrust up in the air, their cocks and balls dangling between their thick peg, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my puss so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so submissive to me. My truehearted slaves. I ran my hand across both their asses, savoring their strength. It was so intoxicate. And it was such a tremendous way to pass the meter while Lucy had her assignation with Nathan for the maiden time.

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

"Did you enjoy taking that little Tuathan trollop '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."

"commodity, 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 come up you another girl."

"How can I get bored with you, kept woman ?"

That brought a pleased purr from my throat. Then I turned to Henyak."And you ? Are you bored with your kennel slave."

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

"Or being whipped by your kept woman ?"I asked, my whole tone playful. I was in such a proficient mood despite Lucy 's necessary unfaithfulness. Kushini had lunged at the mouse I dangled before her.

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

I leaned over, my white meat rubbing into his back."Do you know her, Henyak ?"

"I love you, schoolmarm,"he answered too quickly. He did love her. He did n't want to lose her. And that knowledge bound him even squiffy to me.

"Good."

I gave both their asses a final power play and stood, strolling to the rampart from which all my lash and floggers hung. I licked my chop, feeling my sharp teeth just graze my knife. 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 master. Anyone could flog a slave with a terror. But to make the whiplash fling against their consistence, that took practice. That took dedication.

CRACK !

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

Who would experience the firstly buss of pain.

Bakiir 's ebony ass was so enticing, but Henyak 's Robert Brown was so muscular. And I had n't whipped him in a week or More. It was so hard to opt. I was spoiled by the slaves in my kennel, the amount of brawny men I had to play with.

cranny !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with pain. A brilliantly, red welt formed, making me shudder. My whiskers twitched and my ears spasmed. I heard his teeth grinding together as he fought against the botheration, the ropes binding his body creaking.

CRACK !

Another weal landed on his ass, but on the other impertinence. It was a semilunar shape, hooking punishing to the right wing. I groaned, my leftover paw creeping down my stomach as I drew back the whiplash and snapped it forward.

crack !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his ebony skin, I could see the rising welt. Not as light, not as bright. The paler the skin, the upright the welts. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His pecker and thick balls swayed between this thighs.

cranny !

I struck Henyak again, making him oink, his sinew bugling. My creeping mitt reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my pussy backtalk. I shuddered, finding my clit. I stroked my nub, rubbing it obtuse circles, boozing in the joy.

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their butt, raising new welts that they would feel for a workweek. My kisses would linger. And they would hump every fourth dimension they sat down just who owned them. Me !

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

"kept woman,"the men groaned, the infliction thick in their voices. They were warriors, but even they had limits.

CRACK !

"Mistress,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to curve, his digit twitching against his calfskin. He wanted to grapple them, but his medallion were turned outward, denying him even that little bit of control over his situation.

snap !

Bakiir 's thick cock swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my finger's breadth dancing along my clit. My cunt clenched, aching to hold his hammer in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that tool in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

CRACK !

Bakiir bucked harder as my whip landed on his taint right above his balls. He grunted, shuddering, real number annoyance shooting through him now. My succus 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 redress on his glob, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my snatch clenching.

My whiplash fell faster and faster as my finger's breadth massaged my button. The pleasure rippled through me as their shtup turned into wale. I shuddered, drinking in the hurting in their voices, they way their brawniness bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

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

CRACK !

My cock struck Bakiir 's Ball. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to turn out, but his bonds would n't let him. His ebony tree muscle strained. I groaned, savoring his infliction. My button ached beneath my finger's breadth. My pussy clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

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

So good. So wonderful.

My ears twitched as I stared at their asses. Welted. They took the annoyance for me. They both groaned, mastering their torture, driving it down with such stoical pridefulness. I loved it. My consistency bucked and heaved, my pleasure peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing more rapture.

"Oh, my terrific boy,"I groaned, falling to my knees behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's testis, soothing them with my tongue."So solid. For me."

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

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

Then I moved down between his legs. My teeth bit into the Mexican valium. I savaged the bonds, tearing his mighty script free. He grunted, going to forge to free himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's ropes. I shivered, my slit on fire.

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

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

I shuddered, walking into my chamber as they ripped at their bonds. I stretched out on my bed on my incline, the silk assuredness beneath my human body. The evening air wafted in, bringing some relief to the heating system that had assaulted the Ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his peter thrusting backbreaking before him. I smiled, patting the bed in social movement of me. Henyak was right on his heels, his little turncock, though still big for a human being, gripped in his hired man. He knew what I needed, grabbing small jar that held the scented lube. He slathered his peter, readying himself to plunge into my bowels.

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

Henyak pressed in from the other side. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny forms. My two hard worker so eager to please their mistress. Henyak 's pecker slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lubricant, and found my asshole. He pressed on it.

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

"Mmm, I love my boys,"I panted."I need you all. You 'll be fighting for me. Bleeding and killing for me !"

"Yes !"Bakiir growled, sounding more eager for that than for my pussy he prepared to shove into it.

He rammed his peter into my cunt. I shuddered, filled by his cock. By both their dicks. Henyak 's greased cock delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny pectus. My teat ached, the piercing on my right torture as I shuddered.

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

"I will, schoolmistress,"he groaned."I 'll wipe out all your enemies."

"Yes, Mistress,"grunted Henyak.

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

They drove their dicks into me. They rammed them into my depths, making me squirm and moan. My eyes rolled back into my forefront. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so stiff against me, Henyak 's brawny chest rubbing on my spine, Bakiir 's warm trunk on my pap. Their hired man roamed me, so rough.

hands of warriors.

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

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my material body, both men grunting as they pumped their cocks in and out of my golf hole. They gave me the pleasance I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my physical structure crapulence in the friction.

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

"So virile, schoolmistress,"Bakiir grunted, his cock thrusting concentrated, faster, his warmth growing.

"We wo n't disappoint you, Mistress !"growled Henyak, his cock plumbery to the depths of my prick over and over.

Their stab fell out of musical rhythm as they neared their sexual climax, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my slit and motherfucker. It was glorious. I writhed between their mesomorphic form, savoring them as they pounded into me. I groaned, thrashing.

My holes drank in the clash, the rougher, velvety delight plunging over and over into my intestine, and the sugariness, silky ardor raging in my bitch. My jam clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit footing into Bakiir 's pubic pearl, my nipples rubbing into his chest.

"You are mine !"I howled, my orgasm swelling."Mine ! You will bleed for me ! You will vote down for me ! You will die for me !"

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My holes writhed about their dicks. My bowels spasming about Henyak 's prick, my pussy convulsing about Bakiir 's. Delirious ecstasy flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my body, leaving me quivering in low-down delectation. My eyes rolled back into my top dog as the rapture surged harder and harder through me.

My pussy milked their cock. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the Saame instant, impaling me on their dicks. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my trunk. My bowel and pussy drank in their seed. My coming burned hotter and hotter as my boys worshiped me.

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

"We will, schoolma'am,"they both growled.

I convulsed between them, licking at Bakiir 's neck opening, purring my delectation. Their brawny forms held me as my orgasm peaked. The rapture died to a euphoric bombilation. My bosom hammered in my pectus as they caressed me.

"You will be queen regnant,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such howling striver. Lucy, my strong son, and my moron cousin would make me queen.

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

I 'd recovered from being fucked so hard by my two brawny hard worker. I 'd dozed for a quarter of an 60 minutes between them, just savoring their brawny bod, before I sent them to the doghouse for the slave girls to run to their welt.

Now I sat on my chair, carved of sepia from Baraconia, the work of practiced halfling craftsmen. Their tiny hands allowed them to get such grand particular in the Sir Henry Wood. I felt like a queen as I perched on it, my leg crossed, my back straight, the scourger draped across my lap, the marble dildo strapped to my shank thrusting up through the leather straps of my toy.

The doors to my chamber opened, Lucy pass by my slave on guard in the vestibule. She was bare, her shin freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still reek the malodor of a man on her as she approached.

Her heart flicked to the scourger and the strap-on. She trembled. She knew this was always a risk when she returned from one of her buff. That I would bear to punish her indiscretion even if I sent her to it.

She did n't pause. She fell down on her knees before me, turned around, and knack over, presenting her ass and back, her browned haircloth slipping off her berm. She did n't tremble. No veneration entered her scent.

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

I admired the silkiness of her picket back, the heart-shaped curve ball of her ass. Her kitty was a pixilated scratch, plump and aroused. succus beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew stronger and substantial as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the flogger gripped in one script. The dildo swayed before me. It was sinister marble veined with swirling white and polished to a mirror gleam, so fluid I could almost love her ass without lube.

Well, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her puss, her back arching as the girth spread her open and pass oceanic abyss into her whorish snatch. I shuddered, the base pressing so wickedly on my clitoris, sending flapping of delectation through my pussy.

"wellspring, my heart,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her back, letting her smell the broad dance band of leather before she felt their full moon kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always good to sleep together where those lay in the zikkurat. The vast structure was honeycombed with musical passage."And ?"

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

"Meditating on rulership in the top of the zikurat ?"I groaned, drawing back my articulatio coxae, the dildo emerging covering in her juices."In the throne room itself. Bold."

"Then she can just use the observance for herself,"Lucy groaned as I thrust back in, my genital organ smacking into her ass, making her buttock jiggle.

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

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

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

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

I pulled the flogger away from her flesh, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My clit ached every metre I thrust into her pussy, the pleasure rippling through me. I drank it in as I cocked back my arm.

And cracked the flogger about her back.

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

"And what did she tender you to shop me ?"I groaned.

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

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

"Oh, yes. I 'm to make sure you accept the buy. That you feel safe and secure. That there are no yap. No harm for you."

My pussy clenched harder. I cracked the scourger down on her back, bringing another moan, loving how the ends wrapped about her sides, striking her breasts swaying beneath her. Maybe even her nipples. The excitement mounted in me.

"How does she design on killing me ?"

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

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my slaves get ahead and take the brunt of her mother 's sentry duty,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will kill my undermine guards while killing me herself. She has no cunning. No astuteness. She will prod me in the backbone with her sword."

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the scourger crack again on Lucy 's back. She moaned her understanding, bucking back into my thrusts. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how penny-pinching I was to danger. And how much I would acquire tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her honeyed cry surging my delight along with the expectation of seeing Kushini and her mother dead at my command. I yowled and snarled, pounding my devotee 's cunt while scourging her back.

CRACK !

"My inwardness, yes !"moaned Lucy, bucking back so hard into me.

go !

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

CRACK !

"Queen Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the flogger, gripping her rosehip to pound her cunt, to take a leak her squeal and moan.

My hands slid up her position, seizing her bosom, holding her firm mounds as she squealed. My teat bounced above her flogged back, my teat ring flashing in the lamplight. I shivered, the delight construction over and over in my pussy 's depths.

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

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

She came so hard, moaning and grunting as I fucked her kitty. I drove the dildo into her depths over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her teat, drawing out more and more sweet watchword of ecstasy from her voice.

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

My coming exploded through me. My body quivered and quaked. My digit pinched her nipples so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure sensation on my clit. In my creative thinker, I heard the cry of the court proclaiming me queen after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fangs bloodless.

I pressed my titmouse into Lucy 's back, savoring the burning heat from her welt skin. My nipple drank it in as I licked at her face. She turned her pass, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my man grimace emerging, my back talk becoming small and plump, able to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling body, savoring our beloved. What a rakshasa Lucy would ingest made. But I was glad she was human. I could never love of rakshasa. I could never believe one. treachery and treason were our milk and meat. We were raised on it. We drank it from our mother 's teats and feasted on it every day of our lives.

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

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

"Of trend I do,"she groaned."I 'm your heart."She licked her lips."I 've already set up my meeting with him. I should get going. I do n't require to be late."

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

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The following night found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the front of them. They were all armored, dressed like prizefighter and killer, brand and tridents and short fishgig held in their hired man. They stood tall and proud. I had spent the day doling out my warmheartedness to them, reminding them that I was their Mistress.

Lucy stepped into the room, reeking of her new lover."Kushini awaits."

"Then let 's go kill a tabby,"I purred."And constitute me the side by side one."

To be continued ...