The Rakshasa 's nerve
Chapter Three : The Rakshasa 's Whip
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

poof Adroyna was drained. My grandmother. The longest-lived tabby in Naith 's history. She had fended off assassination plot from auntie, from full cousin, from sisters, and from her own daughter. She had drenched the Ziggurat in the bloodline of rakshasas to gain and keep up her claw grasp on the queendom.

And now she was numb. Of natural causes.

Just thinking about it sent a horny moving ridge of desire through me. A need to feel cum pumping into my uterus, to birth that impregnable daughter of Bakiir. What a human he was. A warrior. A paladin. A Orcinus orca. What a daughter he would give way me. What a queen she would make.

What a threat to my very animation. She would prepare me keep my nipper precipitous. My pussy grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved foreland, pulling his soot black face between my brown second joint. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his spit slid through my hot congregation. I shuddered, my boob jiggling and swaying, my tit throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What terrifically intelligence she brought me. Everything would switch. The entire symmetry in the castle would be thrown into topsy-turvydom. And that meant opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my twat already on fire from his first round of snatch trouncing. I cracked the flogger on his backrest, loving the stinging crack, his Stoic oink muffled by my cunt."We have such plans to make."

"Yes, my tenderness,"Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her au naturel eubstance, her fingers sliding down to her shaved pussy. She found her Au clitoris piercing, her mark as a royal slave, and tugged on it, twisting her little nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

pass !

The thudding smack, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my pussy lips shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my core. My juices smeared across his night cheeks. His hands gripped my ass, so impregnable and roughly, manly hands. Warrior script. Yes, he would breed such a girl in me.

My rosehip undulated faster and faster. I ground my button against his lips, sparks shooting through me. My clapper licked my muzzle, brushing my whiskers, feeling my acute fangs. I growled and yowled, the pleasure rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His lips found my button. He sucked.

I came.

My twat spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire organic structure panting as the joy of his licking surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His tongue was so amazing. So deliciously wicked. He stirred me to a foam. He made me ache and groan.

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

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

succus flooded out of me and into his hungry mouth. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that gold piercing. Her brown eyes fluttered as she let out such wanton groan. Her pale eubstance glistened, adorned in sweet vegetable oil, her nipples so pink.

My pleasance boiled through my mind. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one final time, eliciting one terminal grunt from my slave. 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. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my hip joint. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite trunk moving with her lithe, youthful free grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her thigh, the afters musk of her pussy filling my olfactory organ, mixing with the rose of her oils.

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

"Yes, Mistress,"he growled, so full phase of the moon of all that speciality I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's legs. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my face fungus tickling her inner thighs. Then my muzzle reached her slit. My ear twitched as I lapped my extensive, rough tongue across her cunt. Her squirms turned into shake, her giggles transmuting into moans of pure delight.

"My warmheartedness,"moaned Lucy as my clapper battered her clit piecing. Her hands slid up her oiled soundbox to her glistening tits, squeezing those low hummock."Oh, you spoil me."

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

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

I feasted on her pussycat as Bakiir 's thick cock nudged at the flexure of my hot pussy. He stirred his Diospyros ebenum shaft up and down my slit. And then he rammed into me with a might oink, a warcry as he did fight with my pussycat. He stabbed so deep, his spear impaling into my pussy. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my form apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my body and making me purr louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my lover 's pussy. My perfumed slave. My heart. I devoured her puss. My tongue lathered up and slit, caressing her pussy faithful, diving into her depths for a consequence. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir thrust over and over.

"fucking my heart,"moaned Lucy, her hips twitching. Her hands squeezed her breasts harder, jiggling her small mounds as much as she could."Just lbf. her ! Breed her !"

"I will,"growled Bakiir, pounding me so hard, savoring his reward."Seljan 's beard, what a puss !"
"A rakshasa 's twat !"I growled."full than any man 's !"

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

I drove my knife inscrutable into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my slave pounded me. My round of golf breasts swung beneath me, my hips bucking. I clenched around his dour girth. The friction burned so hot through me, driving me closer and nigh to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so late into me. His spear so thick and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my middle 's odoriferous pussy. I made her shiver and gasp. Her finger's breadth seized her garden pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such marvellous moans of delight as she groaned and gasped.

"idol,"grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my cut profundity."By the gods, Mistress !"

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

I loved the sweet taste of her bitch while having my pussy so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge tool buried over and over into me. Every thrust sent a Wave of euphoria through me. My purring grew meretricious and louder, my pussycat clenching harder and harder. I drank in the rubbing, so eager for another rapt explosion.

His hands tightened on my rose hip. His heavy balls thudded so hard into my clitoris. He growled. He grunted. My mighty slave rammed his vast cock into the profundity of my fat pussy. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund semen fell upon my prolific soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's pussy. I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt, swirling it around, the roughly texture assaulting her inner bulwark. She gasped and shuddered as my own snatch went unfounded about Bakiir 's shaft. I massaged his stopcock, milking out the cum while the tsunami of exaltation swept through my physical structure and reached my mind.

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

Her pussy spasmed about my tongue, her juices flooding my hungry sass, as exaltation consumed me. My bitch milked Bakiir 's pecker, eager for every drop of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his clod 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 soften now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my gun muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's dessert juices, my every breath full of her scent. I looked over my shoulder at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cell,"I snarled.

"Mistress,"he panted, his ebony body glistening with sweat.

I shuddered as he withdrew his turncock from my deepness, clamping my cunt tight to hold his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that dangerous grace of a warrior to the kennel. I shivered, rolling over onto my dorsum, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so full of energy.

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

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

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

I let out a delight gag as she licked her glossa through my folding again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my depth, hearing her groan of delight as she savored it. I ran my compensate deal through her hair's-breadth, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"Well, it 's time for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heritor now, and she 'll give birth more major power. ability she 'll be willing to give to such a utile cousin as me."

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

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

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

"I 'm further down the succession line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."Risks have to be taken to seize great wages. You can not be afraid. You have to clutch your opportunity and act."

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

"You said it."She probed her lingua into my pussy, swirling it around.

I shuddered, my head working at her words. bold face. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and distant cousin-german farther down the line of succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A bloody coup. Something of overwhelming force and yet showing absolute cunning. It was n't enough for me to stamp out Rushina and declare myself queen. I 'd have to do more.

I 'd possess to get someone else to kill Rushina for me. And then act.

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's spit feasting through my pussy as the idea birthed through my head. I gripped her brown haircloth, grinding my pussy on her delicious tongue. Pleasure rippled through me, feeding my plan.

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

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

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my unit of ammunition chest with my left mitt, squeezing it as the delight surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her brass, grinding my clit against her cute nose. The pleasure surged through me.

I came as my plan crystallized in my mind.

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Metal rang on metal.

I sat beneath the subtlety, watching the education backbone. My hard worker were practicing under Bakiir 's regard. But I was nearer Kushini. She sparred with one of her own slave, a brawny Thlinian with dark-red hide. Their swords crashed together, the pair dancing back and forth. Both were nude, my cousin 's breasts jiggling as she fought, her slave 's cock hard, rampant before him.

She must check her hard worker for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my cool down wine. There was no pushover today. It was positively stifling in the ziggurat. It was like even the atmospheric condition opposed Rushina 's claim 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.

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

Kushini 's pinna twitched. Her felid eyes flicked to me."kudos ?"

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

"I will be queen,"she hissed, her watchword both bold face and mocking."Why else are you here, cousin ?"

"Why, to learn my striver train."

Kushini 's eyes flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A chill ran through her body. Then, with a snarl, she attacked her slave. He raised his brand, not caught off sentry duty, fencing with her hard. He was good, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of form, cousin,"she spat.

"Your mother is Whitney Moore Young Jr.. 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 go wrong her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her side by side 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-coloured."Good thing you have your ... amusements."

Kushini 's future swing went low, slipping past her hard worker 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson blood spilling down his thighs. She yanked her steel unblock and he stumbled. She shuddered, her mamilla hardening as she watched him shine onto his back.

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

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

But it was so damned hot.

Kushini 's groan and snarl and hushing and growls echoed as she fucked her buckle down hard, cumming in a few minutes upon him. Then she stood up, succus glistening down her thighs and snarled Holy Order at her slaves. The maimed man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran striver came out to fight back her.

Such rage. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The preparations for Rushina 's coronations had turned the zikkurat into a zoo. I could n't stand it. Two days after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the arena gumption, I wandered the slave markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her mantrap, staring at her naked, anoint frame. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her clit and walked behind a imperial rakshasa. My Au nipple ring let them know I was no average member of my species.

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

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to take her gold button ring and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd take one of my female doghouse slaves along next time just to discover.

I glanced at the pen, the slaves divided into categories. Some specialized in men for manual labor, others touted striver with genuine skills in crafts. I ignored those. The warrior hard worker were swarmed by the gladiator owners who always needed new meet for the amphitheatre and the games. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the pleasure slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to carry on their high-pitched representative and taught to eat pussy between singing their beautiful birdcall, lush girlfriend trained to delight both men and women with every part of their bodies, pure 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 lewd garb of leather pants and tight vest, sword strapped to her waist. She would get into a silk sari as befit her rank.

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

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

I glanced to the frightened little girl huddled in the backrest, trying to veil her nude, freckled mammilla, her light-green centre so wide. They were vivacious oculus. I licked my chop, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her hand rubbing on her sword.

"You want me to toss off my own mother,"Kushini said."And suit queen. Why ? You 're 6th in line."

"I 'll be fifth then, wo n't I ?"I asked, moving closer to the coop, studying the girl. She had such foresighted legs.

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

"Yes, he would."

Kushini ears twitched."And how longsighted before you try to obliterate me ?"

"Well, cousin dear, I 'd cause to hit your new sister, two of my older babe, and a first cousin before I would even be a threat to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her head."My female parent has a strong precaution. inviolable than mine."

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

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

My heart was a dauntless one.

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

My torso 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 devotee. I have a Secaran hard worker named Nathan. Perhaps your Lucy is feeling homesick."

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her optic to the redhead."Enjoy your new slave, cousin."

I only purred my delight as Kushini marched off to the martial slaves. Lucy returned a moment later, the sycophantic striver master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a white beard and Au, hoop earring dangling from encompassing lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the slave girl 's cunt, buying her more than out of celebrating the progress of my plan than the motivation to reward Bakiir. She walked behind us, her string held in Lucy 's deal, on the way back to the Ziggurat. Her sobs added such a pleasant philharmonic to our walk.

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

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

It made my pussy so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so submissive to me. My loyal striver. I ran my hand across both their screwing, savoring their specialty. It was so intoxicant. And it was such a wonderful way to pass the fourth dimension while Lucy had her assignation with Nathan for the first time.

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

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

"She squealed nicely on my pecker, 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 retrieve 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 kennel slave."

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

"Or being whipped by your mistress ?"I asked, my tone playful. I was in such a good climate despite Lucy 's necessity unfaithfulness. Kushini had lunged at the black eye I dangled before her.

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

I leaned over, my breasts rubbing into his spinal column."Do you be intimate her, Henyak ?"

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

"Good."

I gave both their tooshie a final squeeze and stood, strolling to the wall from which all my whips and scourger hung. I licked my chops, feeling my sharp teeth just graze my natural language. I grabbed a bull-hide whip, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The lash forced me to stand far away, but it took real skill to professional. Anyone could flog a striver with a curse. But to pass water the lash fling against their trunk, that took practice session. That took dedication.

CRACK !

They both tensed as the whip cracked over their top dog. They had no idea 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 feel the offset kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's ebony ass was so enticing, but Henyak 's Brown was so muscular. And I had n't whipped him in a week or more. It was so hard to choose. I was spoiled by the slaves in my dog house, the quantity of powerful men I had to act as with.

CRACK !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with pain. A bright, red welt formed, making me chill. My hairsbreadth twitched and my capitulum spasmed. I heard his dentition grinding together as he fought against the pain in the ass, the ropes binding his physical structure creaking.

fling !

Another weal landed on his ass, but on the former cheek. It was a semilunar shape, hooking hard to the right. I groaned, my left hand creeping down my stomach as I drew back the whiplash and snapped it forward.

go !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his coal black skin, I could see the rising welt. Not as clear, not as bright. The paler the cutis, the good the welts. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His hammer and thick balls swayed between this thighs.

whirl !

I struck Henyak again, making him oink, his muscles bugling. My creeping hand reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my twat rim. I shuddered, finding my button. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow roundabout, drinking in the joy.

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their asses, raising new welt that they would feel for a week. My kisses would mill around. And they would live every time they sat down just who owned them. Me !

I purred louder. My body twitched. Pleasure ran through my body.

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

fling !

"Mistress,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to arch, his fingers twitching against his calves. He wanted to grip them, but his palms were turned outward, denying him even that niggling bit of control over his situation.

CRACK !

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

CRACK !

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

"mistress !"he howled as it cracked compensate on his Lucille Ball, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

My whip fell faster and faster as my fingers massaged my button. The pleasure rippled through me as their asses turned into wheal. I shuddered, drinking in the pain in their articulation, they way their muscles bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

"Yes, my strong warriors, take the infliction !"I howled, my body on the verge of erupting, my snatch clenching so hard. My fingers blurred on my clit, euphoria swelling through me.

whirl !

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

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

Juices flooded down my thighs. I snarled out my rapture as the joy flooded through me. The whiplash fell from my fingerbreadth as I convulsed and came so hard. The exaltation whipped through me. I loved it. I drank it in.

So good. So wonderful.

My ears twitched as I stared at their bum. Welted. They took the pain for me. They both groaned, mastering their agony, driving it down with such stoic pride. I loved it. My torso bucked and heaved, my pleasure peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing more rapture.

"Oh, my wonderful male child,"I groaned, falling to my knees behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's clump, soothing them with my tongue."So strong. For me."

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

I ran over his wale, feeling them as I lapped at his rump. 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 boundary thighs. I purred, my cunt aching to be filled.

Then I moved down between his legs. My teeth bit into the rope. I savaged the bail, tearing his right hand free. He grunted, going to make to rid himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's forget me drug. I shivered, my pussy on fire.

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

"Yes, Mistress,"they both groaned, their voice thick with a new emotion : lust.

I shuddered, walking into my bedchamber as they ripped at their adhesiveness. I stretched out on my bed on my face, the silk cool beneath my pulp. The evening breeze wafted in, bringing some relief to the heat energy that had assaulted the Ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his cock thrusting strong before him. I smiled, patting the bed in nominal head of me. Henyak was right on his heels, his smaller cock, though still big for a human, gripped in his hand. He knew what I needed, grabbing small jar that held the odorize lube. He slathered his cock, readying himself to immerse into my bowels.

"Yes, I need all my strong, sexy son,"I groaned as Bakiir stretched out on the bed. He pulled me to him. I shuddered, my breasts rubbing against his chest, his manus stroking up my second joint to my hip then kept ascending up my side of meat. He reached his goal and cupped my chest."Oh, yes, this is what I need."

Henyak pressed in from the early side. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny forms. My two slave so eagre to please their mistress. Henyak 's cock slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lube, and found my asshole. He pressed on it.

"fancy woman, thank you,"he groaned as he thrust into me.

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

"Yes !"Bakiir growled, sounding to a greater extent eager for that than for my pussy he prepared to squeeze into it.

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

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

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

"Yes, Mistress,"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 putz into me. They rammed them into my depths, making me squirm and moan. My center rolled back into my head. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so closely against me, Henyak 's brawny chest rubbing on my spinal column, Bakiir 's strong trunk on my mamilla. Their hands roamed me, so rough.

Hands of warriors.

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

And then they filled them. Hard.

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

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, be intimate your schoolma'am,"I snarled."Pound her. shew her how strong you are ! How virile !"

"So virile, mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his cock thrusting severely, faster, his Passion of Christ growing.

"We wo n't disappoint you, mistress !"growled Henyak, his turncock plumbing to the deepness of my SOB over and over.

Their thrusts fell out of rhythm as they neared their climaxes, both thrusting as voiceless and fast as they could, pounding my pussy and arse. It was glorious. I writhed between their muscular mannequin, 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 sweet, silky fire raging in my cunt. My kettle of fish clenched on them as they reamed me. My clitoris ground into Bakiir 's pubic ivory, my nipples rubbing into his chest.

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

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My holes writhed about their tool. My intestine spasming about Henyak 's shaft, my pussy convulsing about Bakiir 's. Delirious rapture flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my organic structure, leaving me quivering in low delight. My eyes rolled back into my head teacher as the transport surged harder and harder through me.

My pussycat milked their dicks. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the Lapplander mo, impaling me on their dicks. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my body. My bowels and pussy drank in their cum. My orgasm burned hotter and hotter as my male child worshiped me.

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

"We will, Mistress,"they both growled.

I convulsed between them, licking at Bakiir 's neck, purring my delight. Their brawny strain held me as my climax peaked. The exaltation died to a euphoric buzz. My essence hammered in my pectus as they caressed me.

"You will be world-beater,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such wondrous hard worker. Lucy, my strong boys, and my idiot cousin would defecate me queen.

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It was two hour later when Lucy returned from her allotment with Nathan. It was longer than her usual rendezvous, but that was okay. They had a lot to mouth about. To plot between the sheets. And I was sure as shooting Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so heavy by my two brawny slaves. I 'd dozed for a quarter of an hour between them, just savoring their brawny manakin, before I sent them to the dog house for the slave young lady to tend to their welts.

Now I sat on my chair, carved of mahogany from Baraconia, the work of expert halfling craftsmen. Their lilliputian hands allowed them to get such wonderful item in the woods. I felt like a king as I perched on it, my leg crossed, my back straight, the flogger draped across my lap, the marble dildo strapped to my shank thrusting up through the leather straps of my toy.

The room access to my chambers opened, Lucy passing by my slave on safety in the antechamber. She was defenseless, her sputter freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still reek the fetor of a man on her as she approached.

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

She did n't hesitate. She fell down on her articulatio genus before me, turned around, and bent-grass over, presenting her ass and back, her brown hair's-breadth slipping off her shoulder joint. She did n't tremble. No reverence entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a magnificent adult female. My heart was lovely.

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the heart-shaped bender of her ass. Her kitty-cat was a tight prick, plump and aroused. juice beaded on her shaved shape. Her musk grew substantial and warm as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the flogger gripped in one hand. The dildo swayed before me. It was fatal marble veined with swirling whiten and polished to a mirror gleam, so smooth I could almost make out 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 unfastened and reached deep into her whorish puss. I shuddered, the base pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flutters of delight through my pussy.

"well, my kernel,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her back, letting her feel the extensive bands of leather before she felt their total kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always goodness to know where those lay in the zikkurat. The immense social system was honeycombed with passages."And ?"

"She wants to move 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 rosehip, the dildo emerging covering in her juices."In the throne elbow room itself. Bold."

"Then she can just use the ceremonial for herself,"Lucy groaned as I thrust back in, my crotch smacking into her ass, making her cheeks joggle.

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

"She wants Bakiir to contribute,"my warmheartedness continued as I drew back again, taking my time, letting her tactile property the dildo sliding through her flesh.

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

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

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

And cracked the scourger about her back.

She gasped, her shoulders writhing, red blushing across her skin as I fucked her pussy. She moaned, pushing back into my jabbing, the delight burning hotter in my pussy. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

"And what did she offer you to betray me ?"I groaned.

"exemption,"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 wee sure as shooting you accept the bargain. That you feel safe and secure. That there are no gob. No harm for you."

My pussy clenched harder. I cracked the flogger down on her back, bringing another groan, loving how the remnant wrapped about her sides, striking her breasts swaying beneath her. Maybe even her tit. The excitation mounted in me.

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

"She would n't say,"groaned Lucy."But she claims your slave will be mixed 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 safety,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will stamp out my weakened safety device while putting to death me herself. She has no cunning. No depth. She will stab me in the back with her sword."

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the flogger crack again on Lucy 's backrest. She moaned her concord, bucking back into my thrusts. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how close I was to danger. And how much I would pull ahead tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her seraphic watchword surging my pleasure along with the candidate of seeing Kushini and her female parent dead at my bidding. I yowled and snarled, pounding my lover 's snatch while scourging her back.

shot !

"My pith, yes !"moaned Lucy, bucking back so arduous into me.

quip !

"You 're going to be tabby !"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 hip to Cypriot pound her cunt, to make her squeal and moan.

My hands slid up her sides, seizing her titty, holding her firm mounds as she squealed. My bosom bounced above her flogged back, my mamilla ring flashing in the lamplight. I shivered, the delight 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 pouf 's buff ! You are going to kneel before the Throne of blood and fang and bat my slit to orgasm while the tourist court watches !"

"I will, queer Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her hip joint back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will change tomorrow night !"

She came so punishing, moaning and grunting as I fucked her puss. I drove the dildo into her depth over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her nipples, drawing out more and more sweet cry of ecstasy from her voice.

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

My orgasm exploded through me. My body quivered and quaked. My finger's breadth pinched her nipples so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure sensation on my clitoris. In my mind, I heard the cry of the court of law proclaiming me fag after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fang bloodless.

I pressed my bosom into Lucy 's rachis, savoring the burning rut from her lambast skin. My mamilla drank it in as I licked at her face. She turned her head, meeting my gun muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transmutation end, my man face emerging, my sassing becoming small and plump, able to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling dead body, savoring our dearest. What a rakshasa Lucy would hold made. But I was glad she was human. I could never love of rakshasa. I could never entrust one. treason and perfidy were our Milk and essence. We were raised on it. We drank it from our mother 's tit and feasted on it every day of our lives.

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

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

"Of course 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 want 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 gladiator and slayer, swords and tridents and inadequate spears held in their manus. 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 room, reeking of her new lover."Kushini awaits."

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

To be continued ...