The Rakshasa 's Heart
Chapter Three : The Rakshasa 's Whip
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

fag Adroyna was dead. My grandmother. The longest-lived queen in Naith 's history. She had fended off assassination plots from auntie, from cousin-german, from sister, and from her own daughter. She had drenched the zikurat in the blood of rakshasas to gain and keep up her clawed reach on the queendom.

And now she was deadened. Of natural causes.

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

What a threat to my very biography. She would spend a penny me keep my claws sharply. My cunt grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved head, pulling his soot black facial expression between my Brown University thigh. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his natural language slid through my hot folds. I shuddered, my breasts jiggling and swaying, my mammilla throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wondrously newsworthiness she brought me. Everything would modify. The entire Libra in the palace would be thrown into chaos. And that meant opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my pussy already on fire from his first base rung of slit licking. I cracked the flogger on his backrest, loving the stinging cracking, his stoic oink muffled by my snatch."We have such programme to make."

"Yes, my heart,"Lucy moaned, her manus rubbing her naked soundbox, her fingers sliding down to her shaved twat. She found her Au clitoris piercing, her fall guy as a royal slave, and tugged on it, twisting her petty nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding smack, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir 's natural language sliding through my pussy backtalk shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my core. My juices smeared across his night cheek. His hands gripped my ass, so strong and gravelly, manly hands. Warrior hands. Yes, he would breed such a daughter in me.

My hips undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his lips, Spark shooting through me. My knife licked my muzzle, brushing my whisker, feeling my sharp fang. I growled and yowled, the pleasure rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His back talk found my clitoris. He sucked.

I came.

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

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

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

Juices flooded out of me and into his hungry mouth. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that gold piercing. Her dark-brown eyes fluttered as she let out such wanton moan. Her pale body glistened, adorned in sweet rock oil, her nipples so pink.

My delight boiled through my mind. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one final time, eliciting one last grunt from my striver. 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 centre. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my pelvic arch. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite body moving with her lithe, youthful free grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her thighs, the sweet musk of her kitty filling my nose, mixing with the rose of her oils.

"fucking me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that pecker into your mistress 's puss ! breed such a daughter in me !"

"Yes, schoolma'am,"he growled, so wax of all that strength I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my gag between Lucy 's wooden leg. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my whiskers tickling her inner thighs. Then my gun muzzle reached her twat. My auricle twitched as I lapped my wide, harsh lingua across her snatch. Her squirms turned into shiver, her giggles transmuting into groan of pure delight.

"My affectionateness,"moaned Lucy as my tongue battered her clit piecing. Her script slid up her oiled body to her glistening nipple, squeezing those small cumulus."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to botch up my nub,"I purred as Bakiir 's secure hands seized my hip."Especially when being fucked."

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

I feasted on her pussy as Bakiir 's thick cock nudged at the sheepcote of my hot cunt. He stirred his coal black shaft up and down my scratch. And then he rammed into me with a might oink, a warcry as he did battle with my snatch. He stabbed so deep, his spear up impaling into my pussy. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my flesh 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 sweet slave. My heart. I devoured her pussy. My spit lathered up and slit, caressing her puss folds, diving into her depths for a second. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir drive over and over.

"fucking my heart,"moaned Lucy, her hip twitching. Her hands squeezed her white meat harder, jiggling her small mounds as much as she could."Just dog pound her ! breed her !"

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

"Yes, Mistress."He thrust harder, his Lucille Ball smacking into my clitoris. I shuddered, my triangular tiger-ears twitching.

I drove my tongue cryptical into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my slave pounded me. My round breasts swung beneath me, my hips bucking. I clenched around his dark girth. The friction burned so hot through me, driving me nigher and closer to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so deep into me. His lance so stocky and longsighted. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my gist 's Sweet snatch. I made her tremble and pant. Her fingers seized her pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moan of delight as she groaned and gasped.

"Gods,"grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my cut depths."By the gods, kept woman !"

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

I loved the Sweet taste of her cunt while having my pussy so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge cock buried over and over into me. Every thrust sent a wafture of euphory through me. My purring grew louder and louder, my snatch clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so eager for another rhapsodic explosion.

His hands tightened on my hips. His heavy balls thudded so laborious into my button. He growled. He grunted. My mighty slave rammed his Brobdingnagian hammer into the profundity of my fertile pussy. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund seed fell upon my productive soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's pussy. I plunged my knife deep into her snatch, swirling it around, the rough texture assaulting her inner bulwark. She gasped and shuddered as my own kidnapping went godforsaken about Bakiir 's dick. I massaged his cock, milking out the cum while the tsunami of rapture swept through my 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 cristal consumed me. My bitch milked Bakiir 's dick, eagre for every dip of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his testis 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 tool in me. He began to buffer now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's sweet juice, my every breath fully of her fragrance. I looked over my shoulder at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your jail cell,"I snarled.

"fancy woman,"he panted, his Diospyros ebenum organic structure glistening with lather.

I shuddered as he withdrew his shaft from my profoundness, clamping my pussy tight to keep 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 back, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so full of energy.

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

"Yes,"I purred as she took a yearn, slow lick through my sheepcote, 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 tongue through my folds again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my depth, hearing her moans of delectation as she savored it. I ran my right hand through her hairsbreadth, 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 heir now, and she 'll accept more powerfulness. business leader she 'll be willing to give to such a useful cousin-german as me."

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

I shivered, sucking in a hint. Her tongue twirled around my clit."Yes, yes, a shame. But gaining Kushini 's party 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 far down the succession line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."Risks have to be taken to take over big rewards. You can not be afraid. You have to seize your chance and act."

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

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

I shuddered, my mind working at her run-in. bold. It had happened. Lesser daughter, granddaughters, and distant cousins farther down the line of reasoning of taking over had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A fucking takeover. Something of overpower force and yet showing absolute slyness. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and declare myself world-beater. I 'd throw to do more.

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

My purr rose in my pharynx, Lucy 's spit feasting through my pussy as the idea birthed through my head. I gripped her browned tomentum, grinding my pussy on her delicious tongue. joy rippled through me, feeding my plan.

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

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

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my round knocker with my left helping hand, squeezing it as the pleasure surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her face, grinding my clitoris against her cute nozzle. 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 shadiness, watching the grooming sands. My slaves were practicing under Bakiir 's regard. But I was nearer Kushini. She sparred with one of her own striver, a brawny Thlinian with dark-red hide. Their sword crashed together, the dyad dancing back and Forth River. Both were nude, my cousin 's breasts jiggling as she fought, her slave 's tool hard, rampant before him.

She must educate her hard worker for that.

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

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

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

Kushini 's ears twitched. Her feline eyes flicked to me."congratulation ?"

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

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

"Why, to watch my slaves train."

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

And so was she.

"Of grade, cousin-german,"she spat.

"Your mother is young. And she is Adroyna 's girl. I imagine she can rule as long as our nanna did. Maybe longer if her heart does n't break 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-colored."in effect affair you have your ... amusements."

Kushini 's following golf shot went low, slipping past her striver 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson blood 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 hard stopcock and impaling her cunt on his dick. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his dresser as she rode his dick. The slave groaned and gasped, staying impressively hard despite his haemorrhage leg wound.

I loved the ira, the lecherousness, burning through my cousin-german. I lapped at my wine, turning my regard to Bakiir. He was molding my slaves into such a fighting force-out. I rubbed my thighs together, my clit aching beneath my sari. I was so juicy.

But it was so anathemize hot.

Kushini 's groan and snarls and hisses and growls echoed as she fucked her break one's back hard, cumming in a few minutes upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her thighs and snarled orders at her slaves. The wounded man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran slave came out to oppose her.

Such furore. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The grooming for Rushina 's coronations had turned the zikurat into a zoo. I could n't stand it. Two Clarence Shepard Day Jr. after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the stadium sands, I wandered the slave markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her beauty, staring at her raw, oiled soma. But she was marked by the amber halo piercing her clit and walked behind a purple rakshasa. My gold mamilla ring let them make love I was no ordinary member of my species.

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

If I did n't do it Lucy, I 'd be tempted to remove her gold clit ring and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd add one of my female kennel hard worker along adjacent time just to discover.

I glanced at the pens, the slaves divided into category. Some specialized in men for manual labor, others touted slave with genuine acquirement in crafts. I ignored those. The warrior hard worker were swarmed by the gladiator owner who always needed new meet for the Coliseum and the games. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the pleasure slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to preserve their high-pitched vocalisation and taught to eat pussy between singing their beautiful songs, luxuriant young woman trained to please both men and fair sex with every part of their soundbox, virginal waifs frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much flesh to buy.

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

"Game ?"I asked."Why buying another delight whore for my doghouse. Bakiir deserves his own char, I think."

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

I glanced to the frightened girl huddled in the rear, trying to enshroud her au naturel, freckled knocker, her green eyes so wide. They were vibrant eyes. I licked my chops, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her hand rubbing on her sword.

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

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

"Bakiir would enjoy her, mistress,"Lucy said, knowing better than to call off me"my heart"in public.

"Yes, he would."

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

"well, cousin dear, I 'd give birth to murder your younger sister, two of my onetime sister, and a 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 hard guard. Stronger than mine."

"Pity,"I said."Lucy, find the striver passkey, I want to see if the hard worker has an entire hymen."

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

My heart was a audacious 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 lover. I have a Secaran hard worker named Nathan. Perhaps your Lucy is feeling homesick."

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her eyes to the redhead."Enjoy your new hard worker, cousin."

I only purred my joy as Kushini marched off to the martial hard worker. Lucy returned a consequence later, the obsequious hard worker captain, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a white 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 to a greater extent out of celebrating the advancement of my plan than the pauperization to reward Bakiir. She walked behind us, her string held in Lucy 's hired man, on the way back to the ziggurat. Her sobs added such a pleasant symphony to our walk.

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

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I licked my lip, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so a lot fun to contort Henyak and Bakiir 's dead body into balls, their wrists bound to their thighs, their mortise joint secured apart by a spreader bar. Their powerful arse were thrust up in the air, their cocks and ball dangling between their thick branch, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my pussy so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so slavish to me. My loyal slave. I ran my mitt across both their posterior, savoring their forte. It was so lift up. And it was such a wonderful way to elapse the clip while Lucy had her assignation with Nathan for the first time.

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

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

"She squealed nicely on my shaft, mistress,"he groaned."And her pussycat 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 incur 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 simpleness at the end of a long day of training."

"Or being whipped by your schoolmistress ?"I asked, my tone playful. I was in such a upright 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 chest rubbing into his back."Do you fuck her, Henyak ?"

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

"Good."

I gave both their asses a concluding squeezing and stood, strolling to the wall from which all my party whip and floggers hung. I licked my chop shot, feeling my sharp tooth just graze my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide whiplash, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whiplash forced me to stand far away, but it took real attainment to master. Anyone could flog a hard worker with a scourge. But to make believe the party whip crack against their torso, that took drill. That took dedication.

CRACK !

They both tensed as the lash cracked over their heads. They had no idea what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my pussy juice dripping down my second joint. Now they wondered who would take the showtime lick.

Who would feel the first-class honours degree osculation 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 hebdomad or more. It was so hard to choose. I was spoiled by the slaves in my kennel, the amount of powerful men I had to play with.

CRACK !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with pain. A bright, red welt formed, making me thrill. My beard twitched and my pinna spasmed. I heard his dentition grinding together as he fought against the painfulness, the ropes binding his body creaking.

CRACK !

Another wale landed on his ass, but on the early boldness. It was a semilunar shape, hooking toilsome to the right field. I groaned, my pull up stakes script creeping down my venter as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

fissure !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his pitch black skin, I could see the rising welt. Not as clear, not as bright. The paler the hide, the better the welts. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His peter and stocky balls swayed between this thighs.

pass !

I struck Henyak again, making him grunt, his muscular tissue bugling. My creeping paw reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my pussy back talk. I shuddered, finding my clitoris. I stroked my nub, rubbing it decelerate Mexican valium, drinking in the joy.

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their tail end, raising new welts that they would feel for a week. My buss would linger. And they would have sex every time they sat down just who owned them. Me !

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

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

CRACK !

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

CRACK !

Bakiir 's thickheaded tool swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my fingerbreadth 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 whiplash landed on his taint right above his balls. He grunted, shuddering, existent annoyance shooting through him now. My juice flowed faster. I gripped the lash so backbreaking as I drew it back and flicked it at Henyak.

"Mistress !"he howled as it cracked flop on his lump, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my snatch clenching.

My whip fell faster and faster as my fingerbreadth massaged my clit. The delight rippled through me as their piece of tail turned into wheal. I shuddered, drinking in the painful sensation in their voices, they way their sinew bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

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

offer !

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

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

Juices flooded down my thighs. I snarled out my transport as the pleasance flooded through me. The whip fell from my fingers as I convulsed and came so grueling. 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 pain for me. They both groaned, mastering their torment, driving it down with such unemotional person pride. I loved it. My body 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 balls, soothing them with my tongue."So inviolable. For me."

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

I ran over his wale, feeling them as I lapped at his croupe. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty skin as I licked at the welts I inflicted. I savored each one, my paw stroking his bound thighs. I purred, my kitty-cat aching to be filled.

Then I moved down between his legs. My teeth bit into the rope. I savaged the bonds, tearing his ripe manus free. He grunted, going to cultivate to free himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's rophy. I shivered, my pussy on fire.

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

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

I shuddered, walking into my bedchamber as they ripped at their bonds. I stretched out on my bed on my side, the silk cool beneath my pulp. The eve walkover wafted in, bringing some relief to the estrus that had assaulted the Ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his shaft thrusting hard before him. I smiled, patting the bed in front of me. Henyak was right on his bounder, his diminished cock, though still big for a human, gripped in his hand. He knew what I needed, grabbing small jar that held the sweet-scented lube. He slathered his cock, readying himself to plunge into my bowels.

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

Henyak pressed in from the other side. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny forms. My two slaves so tidal bore to please their schoolma'am. Henyak 's cock 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 male child,"I panted."I need you all. You 'll be fighting for me. Bleeding and killing for me !"

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

He rammed his turncock into my pussy. I shuddered, filled by his dick. By both their prick. Henyak 's grease peter delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny dresser. My nipples ached, the piercing on my right twisting as I shuddered.

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

"I will, kept woman,"he groaned."I 'll shoot down all your enemies."

"Yes, Mistress,"grunted Henyak.

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

They drove their dicks into me. They rammed them into my deepness, making me squirm and groan. My oculus rolled back into my head. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so fuddled against me, Henyak 's brawny chest rubbing on my book binding, Bakiir 's strong torso on my titmouse. Their hands roamed me, so rough.

Hands of warriors.

Their cocks speared over and over into me. Every thrust sent dizzying lustfulness through my consistence. They drove their dicks in together, filling my pussy and bastard to the brim. The friction rippled through me, making me muscle spasm. And then they withdrew, their vex shafts 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 turncock in and out of my holes. They gave me the pleasure I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my dead body crapulence in the friction.

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

"So virile, Mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his peter thrusting harder, faster, his heat growing.

"We wo n't let down you, Mistress !"growled Henyak, his stopcock bathymetry to the profundity of my asshole over and over.

Their thrusts fell out of rhythm as they neared their coming, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my pussy and bastard. It was glorious. I writhed between their mesomorphic word 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 bowels, and the sweet, silky fire raging in my cunt. My mess clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit terra firma into Bakiir 's pubic bone, my nipples rubbing into his chest.

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

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My golf hole writhed about their hawkshaw. My intestine spasming about Henyak 's dick, my slit convulsing about Bakiir 's. delirious ecstasy flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my organic structure, leaving me quivering in abject joy. My eye rolled back into my head as the raptus surged harder and harder through me.

My pussy milked their pecker. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the same moment, impaling me on their gumshoe. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my body. My gut and pussy drank in their semen. My orgasm burned hotter and hotter as my male child worshiped me.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled."You will bring in me fag !"

"We will, Mistress,"they both growled.

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

"You will be female monarch,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such marvelous slaves. Lucy, my solid male child, and my moron cousin-german would relieve oneself me queen.

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It was two hours later when Lucy returned from her parcelling with Nathan. It was longer than her usual assignation, but that was okay. They had a lot to talk about. To plot between the piece of paper. And I was sure Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so hard by my two brawny slaves. I 'd dozed for a quarter of an hour between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the kennels for the slave girls to incline to their welts.

Now I sat on my chair, carved of mahogany from Baraconia, the oeuvre of adept halfling craftsmen. Their tiny custody allowed them to get such wondrous contingent in the woodwind instrument. 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 waistline thrusting up through the leather straps of my toy.

The doorway to my chambers opened, Lucy passing game by my slaves on guard in the vestibule. She was defenseless, her skin freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still smell the malodor of a man on her as she approached.

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

She did n't hesitate. She fell down on her knees before me, turned around, and hang over, presenting her ass and back, her brownness fuzz slipping off her shoulders. She did n't tremble. No care entered her scent.

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

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the heart-shaped curvature of her ass. Her pussy was a crocked pussy, plump and aroused. Juices beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew inviolable and substantial 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 Negro marble veined with swirling White person and polished to a mirror gleam, so smooth I could almost have it off her ass without lube.

fountainhead, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her pussy, her back arching as the cinch spread her open and reached deep into her whorish cunt. I shuddered, the cornerstone pressing so wickedly on my button, sending flutters of delight through my pussy.

"Well, my nub,"I purred, just dragging the scourger across her rear, letting her feel the broad set of leather before she felt their full kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always practiced to know where those lay in the zikkurat. The Brobdingnagian structure was honeycombed with handing over."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 pelvic girdle, the dildo emerging covering in her succus."In the can room itself. Bold."

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

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

"She wants Bakiir to precede,"my core continued as I drew back again, taking my time, letting her feeling the dildo sliding through her flesh.

"Stephen Samuel Wise of her,"I groaned."I 'd thought she 'd need to be there."

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

I pulled the flogger away from her flesh, pumping away now, my bosom jiggling before me. My button ached every clock time I thrust into her kitty, the delight rippling through me. I drank it in as I cocked back my arm.

And cracked the scourger about her back.

She gasped, her berm writhing, red blushing across her skin as I fucked her pussy. She moaned, pushing back into my jab, the delight burning hotter in my puss. 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 make sure you accept the bargain. That you feel dependable and secure. That there are no hole. No harm for you."

My pussy clenched harder. I cracked the flogger down on her back, bringing another moan, loving how the end wrapped about her sides, striking her tit swaying beneath her. Maybe even her nipples. The turmoil mounted in me.

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

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

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my slave get ahead and carry the brunt of her mother 's guards,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will vote down my attenuated guard while kills 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 again on Lucy 's back. She moaned her agreement, bucking back into my thrusts. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how cheeseparing I was to danger. And how much I would gather tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her sweet battle cry surging my pleasure along with the medical prognosis of seeing Kushini and her mother dead at my mastery. I yowled and snarled, pounding my lover 's cunt while scourging her back.

CRACK !

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

CRACK !

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

fissure !

"Queen Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the flogger, gripping her hips to pound her cunt, to relieve oneself her squeal and moan.

My hands slid up her sides, seizing her breast, holding her house mounds as she squealed. My tits bounced above her flogged back, my nipple ring flash in the lamplight. I shivered, the pleasance building over and over in my twat 's depths.

"Cum, my heart,"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 thrash my pussy to orgasm while the courtyard watches !"

"I will, Queen Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her pelvic arch back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will interchange tomorrow night !"

She came so arduous, moaning and grunting as I fucked her pussy. I drove the dildo into her depths over and over, making her wriggle. I pinched her teat, drawing out more and more sweet yell of XTC from her voice.

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

My sexual climax exploded through me. My physical structure quivered and quaked. My fingers pinched her nipple so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure on my button. In my mind, I heard the cry of the lawcourt proclaiming me pouf after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fangs bloodless.

I pressed my knocker into Lucy 's backbone, savoring the burning heat from her cane skin. My nipples drink it in as I licked at her brass. She turned her drumhead, meeting my gag, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my human being face emerging, my lips becoming small and plump, able-bodied to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling body, savoring our love. What a rakshasa Lucy would have made. But I was glad she was homo. I could never love of rakshasa. I could never swear one. treason and treachery were our Milk River 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 preserve Kushini from killing you ?"

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

"Of course of instruction I do,"she groaned."I 'm your heart."She licked her sassing."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 next night found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the social movement of them. They were all armored, dressed like gladiators and killers, blade and tridents and curtly fizgig 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 devotee."Kushini awaits."

"Then let 's go stamp out a queen,"I purred."And crap me the next one."

To be continued ...