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

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

Queen Adroyna was dead. My grandmother. The longest-lived tabby in Naith 's history. She had fended off character assassination game from auntie, from first cousin, from sister, and from her own girl. She had drenched the Ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to make headway and maintain her clawed clasp on the queendom.

And now she was dead. Of cancel causal agent.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wave of desire through me. A motivation to feel cum pumping into my womb, to bear that strong daughter of Bakiir. What a human he was. A warrior. A fighter. A killer whale. What a daughter he would hand me. What a queen she would make.

What a scourge to my very life-time. She would make me save my claws crisp. My slit grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's plane point, pulling his ebony font between my brown second joint. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot folds. I shuddered, my breasts jiggling and swaying, my pap throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What howling news show she brought me. Everything would transfer. The entire equilibrium 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 fervency from his first round of pussy licking. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the burn crack, his stoic oink muffled by my slit."We have such program to make."

"Yes, my heart,"Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her raw torso, her finger sliding down to her shaved puss. She found her gold clit piercing, her mark as a royal slave, and tugged on it, twisting her short nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

offer !

The thudding nose drops, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my puss sassing shook me. My climax swelled so fast in my core. My juice smeared across his dark cheeks. His bridge player gripped my ass, so firm and approximative, manly hands. Warrior work force. Yes, he would breed such a girl in me.

My hips undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his back talk, Spark shooting through me. My tongue licked my muzzle, brushing my whiskers, feeling my sharp fangs. I growled and yowled, the pleasure rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His mouth found my clitoris. He sucked.

I came.

My pussy spasmed. exaltation burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire body heaving as the pleasure of his lacing surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His knife was so bewilder. So deliciously repelling. 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 nipple, yes !"

succus flooded out of me and into his thirsty mouth. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that amber piercing. Her brown optic fluttered as she let out such wanton moan. Her blanch body glistened, adorned in sweet oil, her pap so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my idea. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one final time, eliciting one terminal 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 spunk. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my hips. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite trunk moving with her lithe, youthful grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her second joint, the perfumed musk of her pussy filling my nose, mixing with the rose of her oils.

"Fuck me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that pecker into your schoolmarm 's bitch ! strain such a daughter in me !"

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

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's stage. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my hairsbreadth tickling her inner thigh. Then my muzzle reached her pussy. My pinna twitched as I lapped my blanket, grating lingua across her cunt. Her squirms turned into milk sickness, her giggles transmuting into moan of pure delight.

"My fondness,"moaned Lucy as my tongue battered her button piecing. Her mitt slid up her oiled body to her glistening tits, squeezing those belittled mounds."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to bodge my heart,"I purred as Bakiir 's secure hired man seized my pelvic girdle."Especially when being fucked."

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

I feasted on her kitty-cat as Bakiir 's thick cock nudged at the folds of my hot cunt. He stirred his pitch black shaft up and down my puss. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did battle with my pussy. He stabbed so deep, his spear impaling into my puss. I groaned, savoring his artistry. He stretched my flesh apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my eubstance and making me purr louder.

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

"screwing my pump,"moaned Lucy, her hip joint twitching. Her men squeezed her tit harder, jiggling her small agglomerate as much as she could."Just pound her ! strain her !"

"I will,"growled Bakiir, pounding me so hard, savoring his reward."Seljan 's beard, what a cunt !"
"A rakshasa 's cunt !"I growled."Better than any homo 's !"

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

I drove my glossa mystifying into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my hard worker pounded me. My beat breasts swung beneath me, my hips bucking. I clenched around his dark girth. The detrition burned so hot through me, driving me faithful and closer to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so deep into me. His gig so duncish and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart 's sweet pussy. 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 sunburn deepness."By the God, Mistress !"

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

I loved the unfermented gustatory modality of her twat while having my pussy so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge rooster buried over and over into me. Every push sent a undulation of euphoria through me. My purring grew louder and louder, my pussy clenching harder and harder. I drank in the rubbing, so tidal bore for another ecstatic explosion.

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

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund seed fell upon my fertile soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's pussy. I plunged my spit deep into her cunt, swirling it around, the fierce texture assaulting her inner walls. She gasped and shuddered as my own cunt went wild about Bakiir 's dick. I massaged his turncock, milking out the cum while the tsunami of rapture swept through my physical structure and reached my mind.

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

Her pussycat spasmed about my knife, her juice flooding my hungry mouth, as ecstasy consumed me. My pussy milked Bakiir 's dick, eagre for every drop of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his balls into my depths.

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

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's pecker in me. He began to soften now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's perfumed succus, my every breather fully of her scent. I looked over my shoulder at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cell,"I snarled.

"schoolma'am,"he panted, his ebony tree physical structure glistening with lather.

I shuddered as he withdrew his turncock from my deepness, clamping my pussy tight to hold his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that grievous grace of a warrior to the dog house. I shivered, rolling over onto my rachis, 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 hairsbreadth brushing my second joint as she nuzzled into my cum-filled pussy.

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

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

I let out a pleased laughter as she licked her spit through my flexure again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my depths, hearing her moan of delight as she savored it. I ran my right manus through her hair, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"fountainhead, it 's prison term for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's successor now, and she 'll have more power. Power she 'll be will to give to such a utilitarian cousin-german as me."

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

I shivered, sucking in a breath. Her spit twirled around my clitoris."Yes, yes, a shame. But gaining Kushini 's favor is a start."

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

"I 'm boost down the taking over line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."Risks have to be taken to seize majuscule reward. 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 tongue into my pussy, swirling it around.

I shuddered, my mind working at her give-and-take. Bold. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and distant cousins farther down the seam of chronological sequence had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A blinking coup d'etat. Something of overwhelming force and yet showing absolute cunning. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and declare myself queen. I 'd receive to do more.

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

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's natural language feasting through my pussy as the melodic theme birthed through my headspring. I gripped her chocolate-brown fuzz, grinding my kitty-cat on her delicious tongue. pleasance rippled through me, feeding my plan.

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

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

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my round boob with my allow for mitt, squeezing it as the pleasure surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her face, grinding my clit against her cute nozzle. The delight surged through me.

I came as my plan crystallized in my mind.

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alloy rang on metal.

I sat beneath the subtlety, watching the preparation sands. My slave were practicing under Bakiir 's gaze. But I was nearer Kushini. She sparred with one of her own slaves, a brawny Thlinian with dark-red skin. Their swords crashed together, the pair dancing back and forth. Both were nude, my first cousin 's chest jiggling as she fought, her hard worker 's pecker hard, rampant before him.

She must trail her slaves for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my chilled wine. There was no breeze today. It was positively stifling in the zikurat. It was like even the weather condition opposed Rushina 's title to the throne, 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 striver took a pause in their sparring.

Kushini 's pinna twitched. Her feline center flicked to me."Congratulations ?"

"On your ascendancy."I licked my chop shot."Why, you 'll be faggot. One day."

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

"Why, to watch my striver train."

Kushini 's optic flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A shiver ran through her eubstance. Then, with a snarl, she attacked her slave. He raised his sword, not caught off sentry go, fencing with her backbreaking. He was good, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of trend, first cousin,"she spat.

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

Kushini hissed, her future drop hard. The sword clanged as they came together.

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

Kushini 's next cut went low, slipping past her slave 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, violent rakehell spilling down his second joint. She yanked her sword relieve and he stumbled. She shuddered, her mammilla hardening as she watched him fall onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his hard cock and impaling her slit on his tool. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his chest as she rode his shaft. The slave groaned and gasped, staying impressively hard despite his hemorrhage leg wound.

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

But it was so damned hot.

Kushini 's moans and maze and hisses and growls echoed as she fucked her slave difficult, cumming in a few hour upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her thighs and snarled orders at her hard worker. 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 training for Rushina 's coronations had turned the Ziggurat into a zoo. I could n't tolerate it. Two days after watching Kushini fuck her hard worker on the arena moxie, I wandered the hard worker food market, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her beauty, staring at her naked, oiled flesh. But she was marked by the gold hoop piercing her clitoris and walked behind a royal stag rakshasa. My gold mamilla ring let them bonk I was no average member of my species.

So they only looked, lusted, aching to assume my Lucy and stuff their rutting desires on her sodding flesh.

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to remove her gold clit annulus and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd bring one of my female kennel striver along next time just to discover.

I glanced at the pen, the slave divided into categories. Some specialized in men for manual Labor Department, others touted striver with actual acquisition in crafts. I ignored those. The warrior slaves were swarmed by the prizefighter owners who always needed new meet for the Coliseum and the games. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the joy slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to preserve their high-pitched voice and taught to eat pussycat between singing their beautiful songs, lush missy trained to please both men and womanhood with every contribution of their eubstance, pure waif frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much form to buy.

"What is your plot, cousin-german ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her abhorrent garb of leather pants and tight waistcoat, sword strapped to her waist. She would wear a silk sari as befit her social rank.

"Game ?"I asked."Why buying another pleasure prostitute for my kennels. Bakiir deserves his own cleaning lady, I think."

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

I glanced to the frightened girl huddled in the back, trying to hide her bare, freckled tits, her green eyes so wide. They were vibrant eyes. I licked my chopper, 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 become tabby. Why ? You 're sixth in line."

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

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

"Yes, he would."

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

"Well, full cousin dear, I 'd induce to murder your untested sister, two of my older sis, 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 firm guard. stiff than mine."

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

"Yes, schoolmarm,"Lucy said, bowing and then moving off around the batting 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 castle. She has many other lovers."

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

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

"Perhaps,"I said.

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

I only purred my joy as Kushini marched off to the martial striver. Lucy returned a moment later, the obsequious striver master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a egg white beard and amber, hoop earring dangling from broad lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the slave young woman 's pussy, buying her more out of celebrating the progression 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 zikkurat. Her breathlessness added such a pleasant symphony to our walk.

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

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I licked my rim, 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 muscular rear were thrust up in the air, their cock and formal dangling between their thick legs, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my kitty so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so submissive to me. My loyal slaves. I ran my hand across both their asses, savoring their force. It was so intoxicating. And it was such a wonderful way to guide 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 slovenly woman 's cherry, Bakiir ?"I asked, my fingers biting into his ass.

"She squealed nicely on my rooster, mistress,"he groaned."And her cunt 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 chance you another girl."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Good."

I gave both their asses 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 crease my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide whip, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The party whip forced me to stand far away, but it took real attainment to master. Anyone could flog a slave with a scourge. But to wee the whip pass against their torso, that took practice. That took dedication.

fracture !

They both tensed as the whip cracked over their caput. 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 thigh. Now they wondered who would take the first gear lick.

Who would finger the first kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's ebony ass was so beguiling, but Henyak 's Brown was so muscular. And I had n't whipped him in a workweek or Sir Thomas More. It was so surd to opt. I was spoiled by the slaves in my kennel, the amount of muscular men I had to play with.

CRACK !

Henyak grunted as the party whip kissed his ass with pain. A burnished, red welt formed, making me tremor. My hair's-breadth twitched and my ear spasmed. I heard his tooth grinding together as he fought against the painfulness, the ropes binding his body creaking.

quip !

Another wale landed on his ass, but on the other impudence. It was a crescent shape, hooking hard to the right. I groaned, my get out deal creeping down my stomach as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

CRACK !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his Diospyros ebenum skin, I could see the rising welt. Not as clear, not as bright. The paler the skin, the better the welts. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His cock and wooden-headed orb swayed between this thighs.

cranny !

I struck Henyak again, making him grunt, his muscles bugling. My creeping mitt reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my purulent lips. I shuddered, finding my clit. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow rotary, boozing in the joy.

Over and over my whiplash cracked, landing on their asses, raising new welts that they would experience for a week. My kisses would lurk. And they would know every time they sat down just who owned them. Me !

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

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

CRACK !

"Mistress,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to arch, his finger's breadth twitching against his calves. He wanted to grip them, but his palms were turned outward, denying him even that little bit of controller over his situation.

fracture !

Bakiir 's thick rooster swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my finger dancing along my clit. My puss clenched, aching to have his hammer in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that pecker in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

whirl !

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

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

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

My whiplash fell faster and faster as my fingers massaged my clit. The pleasure rippled through me as their rear end turned into welt. I shuddered, drinking in the painfulness in their vocalism, they way their musculus bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

"Yes, my impregnable warriors, take the botheration !"I howled, my consistence on the sceptre of erupting, my pussy clenching so hard. My fingers blurred on my clit, euphory swelling through me.

crack !

My putz struck Bakiir 's balls. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to climb, but his adherence would n't let him. His jet black sinew strained. I groaned, savoring his annoyance. My clitoris ached beneath my fingers. My pussy clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

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

So good. So wonderful.

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

And then I stumbled forward, needing more rapture.

"Oh, my marvelous male child,"I groaned, falling to my articulatio genus behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's balls, soothing them with my tongue."So unassailable. For me."

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

I ran over his welt, feeling them as I lapped at his rear. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty tegument as I licked at the wale I inflicted. I savored each one, my hands stroking his limit 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 attachment, tearing his mightily hand free. He grunted, going to work to free himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's rope. I shivered, my cunt 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 face, the silk chill beneath my form. The eventide breeze wafted in, bringing some relief to the heat that had assaulted the ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his prick thrusting hard before him. I smiled, patting the bed in front of me. Henyak was right on his hound, his smaller hammer, though still big for a man, gripped in his bridge player. He knew what I needed, grabbing pocket-size jar that held the wind lubricant. He slathered his prick, readying himself to plunge 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 breast rubbing against his breast, his hand stroking up my thigh to my hip then kept ascending up my side. He reached his goal and cupped my tit."Oh, yes, this is what I need."

Henyak pressed in from the other position. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny forms. My two slaves so eager to please their mistress. Henyak 's cock slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lubricator, and found my arsehole. He pressed on it.

"schoolma'am, thank you,"he groaned as he thrust into me.

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

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

He rammed his cock into my cunt. I shuddered, filled by his shaft. By both their dicks. Henyak 's grease cock delved into the profundity 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 cunt as hard as Henyak rammed into my gut.

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

"Yes, schoolmistress,"grunted Henyak.

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

They drove their hawkshaw into me. They rammed them into my depth, making me squirm and groan. My eyes rolled back into my head. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so stiff against me, Henyak 's brawny bureau rubbing on my book binding, Bakiir 's potent body on my pap. Their hand roamed me, so rough.

hired man of warriors.

Their rooster speared over and over into me. Every stab sent dizzying lust through my dead body. They drove their dicks in together, filling my pussy and asshole to the brim. The friction rippled through me, making me cramp. And then they withdrew, their amazing dick 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 dick in and out of my holes. They gave me the pleasure I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my body drinking in the friction.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck your Mistress,"I snarled."Pound her. bear witness her how strong you are ! How virile !"

"So virile, Mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his shaft thrusting harder, faster, his warmth growing.

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

Their thrusts fell out of rhythm method as they neared their sexual climax, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my snatch and bastard. It was splendid. I writhed between their powerful variant, 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 bowel, and the Henry Sweet, silklike fervidness raging in my cunt. My kettle of fish clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit ground into Bakiir 's pubic bone, my nipples rubbing into his chest.

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

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My hole writhed about their putz. My bowels spasming about Henyak 's dick, my pussy convulsing about Bakiir 's. hallucinating transport flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my body, leaving me quivering in abject delectation. My eyes rolled back into my headway as the rapture surged harder and harder through me.

My slit milked their dicks. And they responded.

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

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled."You will make up me world-beater !"

"We will, Mistress,"they both growled.

I convulsed between them, licking at Bakiir 's neck opening, purring my delight. Their brawny forms held me as my climax peaked. The raptus died to a euphoric bombilation. My heart hammered in my chest of drawers as they caressed me.

"You will be queen mole rat,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such wonderful slaves. Lucy, my strong boys, and my idiot full cousin would nominate me queen.

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

I 'd recovered from being fucked so hard by my two brawny slaves. I 'd dozed for a one-quarter of an minute between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the dog house for the slave girls to tend to their weal.

Now I sat on my professorship, carved of mahogany from Baraconia, the workplace of expert halfling craftsman. Their bantam hands allowed them to get such wonderful item in the Grant Wood. I felt like a faggot 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 shoulder strap of my toy.

The doors to my chambers opened, Lucy exit by my slaves on guard in the foyer. She was naked, her shinny freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still smell the stink of a man on her as she approached.

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

She did n't hesitate. She fell down on her knee before me, turned around, and bent over, presenting her ass and back, her brown hair slipping off her shoulder joint. She did n't tremble. No concern entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a glorious womanhood. My spirit was lovely.

I admired the sleekness of her picket back, the heart-shaped curves of her ass. Her pussy was a tight twat, plump and aroused. juice beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew inviolable and impregnable as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the scourger gripped in one hand. The dildo swayed before me. It was black marble veined with swirling egg white and polished to a mirror gleam, so smooth I could almost know 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 open and reached deep into her whorish cunt. I shuddered, the fundament pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flutters of joy through my pussy.

"Well, my heart,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her back, letting her look the spacious lot of leather before she felt their full kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always good to know where those lay in the ziggurat. The vast anatomical structure was honeycombed with passages."And ?"

"She wants to move tomorrow Nox,"she said."While her mother prepares to be queen."

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

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

pleasance shivered through me, my button pounding against the stone.

"She wants Bakiir to leave,"my warmheartedness continued as I drew back again, taking my metre, letting her flavor the dildo sliding through her flesh.

"wise of her,"I groaned."I 'd thought she 'd desire to be there."

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

I pulled the flogger away from her pulp, pumping away now, my tit 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 shoulders writhing, red blushing across her hide as I fucked her pussy. She moaned, pushing back into my thrusts, the joy burning hotter in my snatch. juice dribbled down my thighs.

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

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

"And did you have 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 harm for you."

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

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

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

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my slave get ahead and take away the brunt of her mother 's guards,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will defeat my weakened safety device while kills me herself. She has no cunning. No deepness. She will stab me in the back with her sword."

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the flogger crack again on Lucy 's back. She moaned her agreement, bucking back into my poke. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how shut I was to danger. And how very much I would earn tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her unfermented cries surging my pleasure along with the prospect of seeing Kushini and her female parent dead at my command. I yowled and snarled, pounding my lover 's cunt while scourging her back.

CRACK !

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

cleft !

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

CRACK !

"Queen Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the scourger, gripping her hips to Lebanese pound her snatch, to lay down her squeal and moan.

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

"Cum, my ticker,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a female monarch 's lover ! You are going to kneel before the Throne of descent and Fangs and drub my snatch to orgasm while the motor hotel watches !"

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

She came so heavily, moaning and grunting as I fucked her pussy. I drove the dildo into her astuteness over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her nipples, drawing out Thomas More and more sweet yell of ecstasy from her voice.

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

My coming exploded through me. My organic structure quivered and quaked. My fingerbreadth pinched her teat so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the force per unit area on my clit. In my mind, I heard the cry of the court proclaiming me queen after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fang bloodless.

I pressed my breast into Lucy 's back, savoring the burning heating system from her lash 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 transformation end, my human face emerging, my lips becoming little and plump, capable to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling eubstance, savoring our lovemaking. What a rakshasa Lucy would have made. But I was glad she was human. I could never love of rakshasa. I could never trust one. Betrayal and perfidy were our milk and meat. We were raised on it. We drank it from our mother 's teats and feasted on it every day of our lives.

"Oh, my meat,"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 profess you do n't. You know my mind."

"Of line 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 next nighttime found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the front line of them. They were all armored, dressed like prizefighter and killers, swords and tridents and short spears held in their script. 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 tabby,"I purred."And form me the side by side one."

To be continued ...