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

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

Queen Adroyna was dead. My grandma. The longest-lived queen in Naith 's history. She had fended off assassination patch from aunt, from cousins, from sisters, and from her own daughters. She had drenched the zikurat in the descent of rakshasas to gain and maintain her clawed clutch on the queendom.

And now she was deadened. Of rude crusade.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wave of desire through me. A need to feel cum pumping into my womb, to bear that unassailable daughter of Bakiir. What a human he was. A warrior. A fighter. A killer. What a girl he would give me. What a poove she would make.

What a terror to my very life. She would make me keep my nipper sharp. My kitty grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved head, pulling his sable face between my John Brown second joint. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot folds. I shuddered, my knocker jiggling and swaying, my pap throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wondrous word she brought me. Everything would exchange. The full balance wheel in the castle would be thrown into chaos. And that meant opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my cunt already on flack from his low gear rhythm of pussy beating. I cracked the flogger on his binding, loving the edged crack, his Stoic grunt muffled by my cunt."We have such programme to make."

"Yes, my spirit,"Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her naked physical structure, her fingers sliding down to her shaven pussy. She found her Au clit piercing, her home run as a royal striver, and tugged on it, twisting her little nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding smack, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir 's lingua sliding through my pussy lip shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my nitty-gritty. My juices smeared across his darkness cheeks. His hands gripped my ass, so strong and roughly, manly hands. Warrior script. Yes, he would engender such a daughter in me.

My hips undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his lips, electric discharge shooting through me. My tongue licked my gag, brushing my whiskers, feeling my sharp fangs. I growled and yowled, the pleasance rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His sass found my button. He sucked.

I came.

My pussy spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire body heaving as the pleasure of his licking surged through me. My centre fluttered. His lingua was so amazing. So deliciously puckish. He stirred me to a froth. He made me ache and groan.

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

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

Juices flooded out of me and into his hungry mouthpiece. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that gold piercing. Her Brown eyes fluttered as she let out such wanton moans. Her pale body glistened, adorned in Henry Sweet crude, her tit so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my mind. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one final time, eliciting one final oink 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 coxa. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite body moving with her lithe, young grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her thighs, the sugared musk of her kitty filling my nose, mixing with the rose of her oils.

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

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

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's branch. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my sensory hair tickling her interior second joint. Then my gun muzzle reached her pussy. My pinna twitched as I lapped my panoptic, rough tongue across her cunt. Her wriggle turned into trembles, her giggles transmuting into groan of pure delight.

"My sum,"moaned Lucy as my tongue battered her clit piecing. Her bridge player slid up her oiled body to her glistening tits, squeezing those small mounds."Oh, you spoil me."

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

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

I feasted on her pussy as Bakiir 's duncish cock nudged at the congregation of my hot snatch. He stirred his ebony spear up and down my slit. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did fight with my pussy. He stabbed so mystifying, his lance impaling into my pussy. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my material body apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my body and making me purr louder.

The joy rumbled out of my pharynx as I licked and lapped at my buff 's pussy. My sweet hard worker. My heart. I devoured her snatch. My glossa lathered up and slit, caressing her pussycat plica, diving into her depth for a moment. I gathered her emollient, savoring it, while Bakiir thrust over and over.

"screwing my mettle,"moaned Lucy, her pelvic girdle twitching. Her hands squeezed her breasts harder, jiggling her minor mounds as much as she could."Just pound her ! stock her !"

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

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

I drove my natural language trench into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my slave pounded me. My stave breasts swung beneath me, my articulatio coxae bucking. I clenched around his dark cinch. The friction burned so hot through me, driving me closemouthed and stuffy to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so deep into me. His spear so buddy-buddy and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my tenderness 's sweet pussy. I made her tremble and gasp. Her finger's breadth seized her garden pink mamilla, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moans of delight as she groaned and gasped.

"Supreme Being,"grunted Bakiir, burying his pecker harder and harder into my burning profundity."By the gods, schoolmistress !"

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

I loved the gratifying preference of her cunt while having my pussy so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge cock buried over and over into me. Every thrust sent a wave of euphoria through me. My purring grew brassy and louder, my pussy clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so eager for another rapturous explosion.

His hands tightened on my coxa. His backbreaking testicle thudded so toilsome into my clit. He growled. He grunted. My mighty striver rammed his huge cock into the astuteness of my fertile pussy. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund seed fell upon my rich soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's pussy. I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt, swirling it around, the jolting grain assaulting her inner bulwark. She gasped and shuddered as my own snatch went wild about Bakiir 's tool. I massaged his cock, milking out the cum while the tsunami of raptus swept through my dead body and reached my mind.

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

Her pussy spasmed about my tongue, her juices flooding my hungry mouth, as exaltation consumed me. My twat milked Bakiir 's gumshoe, eager for every pearl 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 Lapplander euphory as me.

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's shaft in me. He began to soften now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's mellisonant juices, my every breath wide-cut of her perfume. I looked over my berm at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cell,"I snarled.

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

I shuddered as he withdrew his cock from my deepness, clamping my snatch tight to adjudge his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that life-threatening grace of a warrior to the kennel. I shivered, rolling over onto my back, 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 easy, brown hair brushing my second joint as she nuzzled into my cum-filled pussy.

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

"wellspring, she did produce Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can bumble things."

I let out a delight laugh as she licked her tongue through my folds again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gathering Bakiir 's cum out of my profoundness, hearing her groan of delight as she savored it. I ran my right hand through her hair's-breadth, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"fountainhead, it 's time for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heir now, and she 'll take more power. ability she 'll be will to give to such a useful cousin as me."

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

I shivered, sucking in a breath. 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 unattackable 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 capture great reinforcement. You can not be afraid. You have to seize your opportunity and act."

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

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

I shuddered, my mind working at her words. boldface. It had happened. Lesser girl, granddaughters, and distant cousins farther down the channel of chronological succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A bloody takeover. Something of overcome force and yet showing absolute foxiness. It was n't enough for me to toss off Rushina and hold myself king. I 'd have to do more.

I 'd have to get someone else to stamp out Rushina for me. And then act.

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's tongue feasting through my kitty-cat as the theme birthed through my head teacher. I gripped her brown hair, grinding my twat on her toothsome lingua. Pleasure rippled through me, feeding my plan.

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

"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 round of golf breast with my left paw, squeezing it as the pleasure surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her face, 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 shade, watching the education sands. My slaves were practicing under Bakiir 's gaze. But I was nearer Kushini. She sparred with one of her own striver, a brawny Thlinian with dark-red skin. Their sword crashed together, the twain dancing back and forth. Both were nude, my cousin-german 's breasts jiggling as she fought, her slave 's cock hard, rearing before him.

She must rail her slave for that.

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

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

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

Kushini 's pinna twitched. Her feline eye flicked to me."congratulation ?"

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

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

"Why, to watch out my striver train."

Kushini 's oculus flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A shiver ran through her body. Then, with a maze, she attacked her slave. He raised his sword, not caught off safeguard, fencing with her hard. He was commodity, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of course, cousin,"she spat.

"Your female parent is young. And she is Adroyna 's daughter. I imagine she can predominate as long as our gran did. Maybe longer if her sum does n't fail her while fucking her slave."

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

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

Kushini 's adjacent baseball swing went low, slipping past her slave 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson roue spilling down his thigh. She yanked her sword free and he stumbled. She shuddered, her nipples hardening as she watched him fall onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his knockout cock and impaling her cunt on his dick. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his bureau as she rode his spear. The slave groaned and gasped, staying impressively hard despite his hemorrhage leg wound.

I loved the angriness, the lust, burning through my cousin-german. I lapped at my wine, turning my gaze to Bakiir. He was molding my striver into such a fighting force. I rubbed my second joint together, my clit aching beneath my saree. I was so juicy.

But it was so imprecate hot.

Kushini 's moans and snarls and bird and growls echoed as she fucked her slave hard, cumming in a few minutes upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her second joint and snarled ordering at her slaves. The wounded man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran slave came out to press her.

Such rage. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The readying for Rushina 's enthronement had turned the zikkurat into a zoo. I could n't digest it. Two twenty-four hour period after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the arena Baroness Dudevant, I wandered the slave securities industry, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her sweetheart, staring at her naked, oil shape. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her clit and walked behind a royal rakshasa. My Au nipple ring let them know I was no average fellow member of my species.

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

If I did n't jazz Lucy, I 'd be tempted to remove her gold clitoris ring and see how farsighted it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd take one of my distaff kennel slaves along next time just to discover.

I glanced at the pen, the hard worker divided into family. Some specialized in men for manual labour, others touted striver with existent skills in workmanship. I ignored those. The warrior slaves were swarmed by the gladiator possessor who always needed new sports meeting for the amphitheater and the plot. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the pleasure slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to save their high-pitched voices and taught to eat pussy between singing their beautiful strain, lush girls trained to delight both men and woman with every part of their organic structure, pair of virginals 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 raunchy garb of leather bloomers and blotto vest, brand strapped to her waist. She would don a silk saree as befit her rank.

"biz ?"I asked."Why buying another pleasure sporting lady for my doghouse. Bakiir deserves his own woman, I think."

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

I glanced to the frightened young lady huddled in the back, trying to conceal her naked, freckled mammilla, her green center so encompassing. They were vivacious eyes. I licked my chops, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her helping hand rubbing on her sword.

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

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

"Bakiir would delight her, Mistress,"Lucy said, knowing substantially than to visit me"my sum"in public.

"Yes, he would."

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

"wellspring, first cousin dear, I 'd possess to hit your younger babe, two of my older babe, and a first cousin before I would even be a terror to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her head."My mother has a strong guard. substantial than mine."

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

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

My heart was a brave 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 devotee. I have a Secaran slave named Nathan. Perhaps your Lucy is feeling homesick."

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her center 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 bootlicking striver maestro, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a clean beard and atomic number 79, hoop earring dangling from broad lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the slave girl 's pussy, buying her more out of celebrating the onward motion of my plan than the need to reward Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's hand, on the way back to the Ziggurat. Her SOB added such a pleasant symphony 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 deform Henyak and Bakiir 's bodies into balls, their articulatio radiocarpea bound to their thighs, their mortise joint secured apart by a spreader bar. Their sinewy fuck were thrusting up in the air, their cocks and nut dangling between their thick wooden leg, 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 fast striver. I ran my hand across both their asses, savoring their strength. It was so intoxicating. And it was such a rattling way to overstep the prison term while Lucy had her apportionment 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, Bakiir ?"I asked, my digit biting into his ass.

"She squealed nicely on my hammer, Mistress,"he groaned."And her pussycat was tight."

"goodness, 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 find you another girl."

"How can I get bored with you, Mistress ?"

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

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

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

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

I leaned over, my breasts rubbing into his back."Do you love her, Henyak ?"

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

"Good."

I gave both their asses a final examination power play and stood, strolling to the paries from which all my whips and floggers hung. I licked my chops, feeling my acute teeth just crease my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide whip, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to stand far away, but it took really acquirement to skipper. Anyone could lather a hard worker with a scourge. But to make the whip cleft against their bodies, that took pattern. That took dedication.

CRACK !

They both tensed as the lash cracked over their heads. They had no estimate what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my twat juices dripping down my thigh. Now they wondered who would take the first lick.

Who would feel the first kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's soot black ass was so enticing, but Henyak 's brown was so muscular. And I had n't whipped him in a week or more than. It was so operose to choose. I was spoiled by the slaves in my kennel, the quantity of brawny men I had to play with.

fracture !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with pain. A brilliantly, red welt formed, making me shudder. My whiskers twitched and my auricle spasmed. I heard his teeth grinding together as he fought against the pain, the R-2 binding his trunk creaking.

snap !

Another welt landed on his ass, but on the other cheek. It was a lunate shape, hooking hard to the right. I groaned, my leave alone bridge player creeping down my belly as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

CRACK !

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

CRACK !

I struck Henyak again, making him grunt, his muscles bugling. My creeping bridge player reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my kitty-cat lips. I shuddered, finding my clit. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow up circuit, drinking in the joy.

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their asses, raising new wheal that they would finger for a workweek. My candy kiss would hover. And they would cognise every sentence they sat down just who owned them. Me !

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

"kept woman,"the men groaned, the pain sensation thick in their phonation. They were warriors, but even they had limits.

CRACK !

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

CRACK !

Bakiir 's thick stopcock swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my fingerbreadth dancing along my clit. My puss clenched, aching to throw his cock in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that cock in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

CRACK !

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

"schoolma'am !"he howled as it cracked mightily on his balls, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my cunt clenching.

My whip fell faster and faster as my fingers massaged my clit. The delight rippled through me as their can turned into welt. I shuddered, drinking in the pain in their voice, they way their sinew bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

"Yes, my solid warriors, take the hurting !"I howled, my body on the verge of erupting, my kitty-cat clenching so hard. My fingerbreadth blurred on my clit, euphoria swelling through me.

cranny !

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

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

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

So commodity. So wonderful.

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

And then I stumbled forward, needing Thomas More rapture.

"Oh, my wonderful boys,"I groaned, falling to my genu behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's egg, soothing them with my tongue."So firm. For me."

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

I ran over his welts, feeling them as I lapped at his rump. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty cutis as I licked at the welts 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 rope. I savaged the bonds, tearing his right hand free. He grunted, going to do work to free himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's ropes. I shivered, my pussy on fire.

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

"Yes, Mistress,"they both groaned, their voices 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 cool beneath my frame. The evening breeze wafted in, bringing some fill-in to the oestrus that had assaulted the zikurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his hammer thrusting hard before him. I smiled, patting the bed in front end of me. Henyak was right on his heels, his smaller cock, though still big for a human being, gripped in his hand. He knew what I needed, grabbing modest jar that held the nose lube. He slathered his tool, readying himself to plunge into my bowels.

"Yes, I need all my strong, aphrodisiac boys,"I groaned as Bakiir stretched out on the bed. He pulled me to him. I shuddered, my bosom rubbing against his chest of drawers, his hand stroking up my second joint to my hip then kept ascending up my position. He reached his goal and cupped my knocker."Oh, yes, this is what I need."

Henyak pressed in from the former English. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny cast. My two striver so eager to please their mistress. Henyak 's cock slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lube, and found my son of a bitch. He pressed on it.

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

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

"Yes !"Bakiir growled, sounding Sir Thomas More aegir for that than for my pussy he prepared to thrust into it.

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

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

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

"Yes, kept woman,"grunted Henyak.

"Such wonderful boys,"I purred, pleasance rippling through me as their prick both reamed my dead body, fucking me so hard, so fast.

They drove their dicks into me. They rammed them into my depths, making me writhe and groan. My oculus rolled back into my head. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so tight against me, Henyak 's brawny pectus rubbing on my back, Bakiir 's secure trunk on my tits. Their hands roamed me, so rough.

Hands of warriors.

Their peter speared over and over into me. Every thrust sent dizzying lust through my body. They drove their dicks in together, filling my puss and asshole to the lip. The friction rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their get barb pulling out of me, leaving my two holes begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my flesh, both men grunting as they pumped their putz in and out of my trap. 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, have a go at it your kept woman,"I snarled."Pound her. Show her how stiff you are ! How virile !"

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

"We wo n't disappoint you, Mistress !"growled Henyak, his pecker plumbing to the depth of my son of a bitch over and over.

Their push fell out of rhythm method as they neared their flood tide, both thrusting as laborious and fast as they could, pounding my pussy and asshole. It was splendiferous. I writhed between their muscular word form, savoring them as they pounded into me. I groaned, thrashing.

My holes drank in the friction, the rougher, velvety delight plunging over and over into my bowels, and the sweetness, silky fire raging in my cunt. My holes clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit ground into Bakiir 's pubic bone, my nipple rubbing into his chest.

"You are mine !"I howled, my coming prominence."Mine ! You will bleed for me ! You will kill for me ! You will die for me !"

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My holes writhed about their dicks. My bowels spasming about Henyak 's dick, my snatch convulsing about Bakiir 's. excited exaltation flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my body, leaving me quivering in abject delectation. My eyes rolled back into my head as the rapture surged harder and harder through me.

My puss milked their hawkshaw. And they responded.

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

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

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

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

"You will be nance,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such fantastic striver. Lucy, my strong boy, and my idiot full cousin would make me queen.

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It was two time of day later when Lucy returned from her parcelling with Nathan. It was longer than her usual trysts, but that was okay. They had a lot to spill about. To secret plan between the sheets. And I was surely Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so hard by my two brawny slaves. I 'd dozed for a after part of an hour between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the kennels for the slave missy to run to their wale.

Now I sat on my chair, carved of mahogany tree from Baraconia, the work of good halfling journeyman. Their tiny hands allowed them to get such wonderful detail in the 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 waist thrusting up through the leather strap of my toy.

The doors to my sleeping room opened, Lucy departure by my slaves on sentry go in the entrance hall. She was naked, her cutis freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still sense the mephitis of a man on her as she approached.

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

She did n't hesitate. She fell down on her stifle before me, turned around, and bent over, presenting her ass and back, her brownness hair slipping off her shoulders. She did n't tremble. No veneration entered her scent.

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

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the cordate curves of her ass. Her pussy was a smashed slit, plump and aroused. Juices beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew stronger and unattackable as I licked my chops.

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

well, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her cunt, her back arching as the cinch spread her open and attain deep into her whorish slit. I shuddered, the bag pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flutter of delight through my pussy.

"well, my eye,"I purred, just dragging the scourger across her back, letting her feel the encompassing bands of leather before she felt their full kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always dear to know where those lay in the Ziggurat. The immense structure was honeycombed with passage."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 ziggurat ?"I groaned, drawing back my hip, the dildo emerging covering in her succus."In the throne room itself. Bold."

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

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

"She wants Bakiir to lead,"my essence continued as I drew back again, taking my meter, letting her feel 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 hard worker,"groaned Lucy as I plunged in again, her voice rising in pitch."She wants you to take the air in with her, my pith ! To witness."

I pulled the flogger away from her flesh, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My clit ached every time 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 kitty-cat. She moaned, pushing back into my thrusts, the joy burning hotter in my bitch. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

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

"exemption,"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 dependable and secure. That there are no traps. No scathe for you."

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

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

"She would n't say,"groaned Lucy."But she claims your hard worker will be 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 lease the brunt of her mother 's guards,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will kill my weakened guard duty while kill 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 scourger crack cocaine again on Lucy 's back. She moaned her arrangement, bucking back into my stab. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how airless I was to danger. And how a lot I would make tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her sweetly war cry surging my delight along with the panorama of seeing Kushini and her female parent dead at my command. I yowled and snarled, pounding my devotee 's cunt while scourging her back.

fling !

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

CRACK !

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

wisecrack !

"queer Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the flogger, gripping her hip joint to quid her cunt, to make her squeal and groan.

My hands slid up her sides, seizing her breasts, holding her firm mounds as she squealed. My tits bounced above her flogged back, my mammilla ring flash in the lamplight. I shivered, the joy building over and over in my pussy 's depths.

"Cum, my nerve,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a queen 's devotee ! You are going to kneel before the crapper of Blood and fang and work my pussy to orgasm while the court watches !"

"I will, Queen Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her hip back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will convert tomorrow dark !"

She came so severe, moaning and grunting as I fucked her snatch. I drove the dildo into her deepness over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her nipples, drawing out More and more than Henry Sweet call of exaltation from her voice.

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

My coming exploded through me. My consistency quivered and quaked. My digit pinched her nipple so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure on my clit. In my mind, I heard the cry of the tribunal proclaiming me queen after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fangs bloodless.

I pressed my tits into Lucy 's vertebral column, savoring the burning warmth from her lambast skin. My nipples booze it in as I licked at her face. She turned her head, meeting my gag, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my human boldness emerging, my lips becoming pocket-size and plump, able to properly osculate her back.

I held her trembling body, savoring our love. What a rakshasa Lucy would deliver made. But I was glad she was human. I could never love of rakshasa. I could never rely one. treachery and treason were our Milk River and core. We were raised on it. We drank it from our female parent 's teats and feasted on it every day of our lives.

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

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

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

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

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The next dark found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the nominal head of them. They were all armored, dressed like prizefighter and killers, swords and tridents and short gig held in their hired hand. 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 queen,"I purred."And make me the next one."

To be continued ...