The Rakshasa 's warmness
Chapter Three : The Rakshasa 's whiplash
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

queen Adroyna was dead. My grandmother. The longest-lived world-beater in Naith 's story. She had fended off assassination plots from auntie, from cousins, from sis, and from her own daughter. She had drenched the Ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to pull ahead and maintain her clawed grasp on the queendom.

And now she was deadened. Of instinctive causes.

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

What a threat to my very aliveness. She would make me proceed my chela piercing. My pussy grew even hotter.

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

What wondrous news she brought me. Everything would change. The entire balance wheel 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 round of pussycat trouncing. I cracked the flogger on his rear, loving the stinging crack, his stoic oink muffled by my twat."We have such plan to make."

"Yes, my heart,"Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her naked body, her fingers sliding down to her shaved pussycat. She found her gold clit piercing, her grade as a royal stag slave, and tugged on it, twisting her little nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding smack, the oink, the pleasure of Bakiir 's glossa sliding through my pussy sass shook me. My sexual climax swelled so fast in my core. My juices smeared across his dark cheeks. His custody gripped my ass, so strong and approximate, manly hands. Warrior hands. Yes, he would engender such a girl in me.

My pelvis undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his brim, sparks shooting through me. My spit licked my gag, brushing my sensory hair, feeling my penetrative fang. I growled and yowled, the delight rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His lips found my button. He sucked.

I came.

My slit spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire consistence heave as the pleasure of his drubbing surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His tongue was so stupefy. So deliciously wicked. He stirred me to a froth. He made me ache and groan.

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

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

Juices flooded out of me and into his hungry oral cavity. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that gold piercing. Her brownish eyes fluttered as she let out such wanton groan. Her pale body glistened, adorned in sweet oils, her teat so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my mind. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one concluding clip, eliciting one final grunt from my slave. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me blotto against his sassing as he devoured my cunt.

Then I pulled away from him, my body still trembling. I crawled on to the bed, glancing at my sum. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my hip. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite torso moving with her lithe, young blessing. She stretched out before me, spreading her thighs, the sweet musk of her kitty filling my nozzle, mixing with the rose of her oils.

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

"Yes, Mistress,"he growled, so wax of all that military posture I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my gun muzzle between Lucy 's peg. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my whiskers tickling her privileged thighs. Then my muzzle reached her cunt. My ears twitched as I lapped my astray, rocky glossa across her cunt. Her squirms turned into tremble, her giggles transmuting into moans of pure delight.

"My nerve,"moaned Lucy as my clapper battered her clit piecing. Her hands slid up her embrocate dead body to her glistening boob, squeezing those small agglomerate."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to screw up my warmheartedness,"I purred as Bakiir 's strong mitt seized my hips."Especially when being fucked."

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

I feasted on her pussy as Bakiir 's boneheaded cock nudged at the plication of my hot cunt. He stirred his pitch black jibe up and down my puss. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did fight with my pussy. He stabbed so mystifying, his spear impaling into my pussy. I groaned, savoring his artistry. He stretched my pulp apart, the rubbing 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 devotee 's pussy. My sweet striver. My heart. I devoured her pussy. My tongue lathered up and slit, caressing her pussy folds, diving into her depths for a consequence. I gathered her emollient, savoring it, while Bakiir knife thrust over and over.

"ass my nub,"moaned Lucy, her hip joint twitching. Her hands squeezed her tit harder, jiggling her small hammock as much as she could."Just pound her ! strain her !"

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

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

I drove my lingua deep into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my hard worker pounded me. My cycle breasts swung beneath me, my hips bucking. I clenched around his drab girth. The friction burned so hot through me, driving me snug and skinny to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so oceanic abyss into me. His spear so thick and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my centre 's dulcet pussycat. I made her tremble and gasp. Her digit seized her pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moan of pleasure as she groaned and gasped.

"graven image,"grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my burning depth."By the idol, fancy woman !"

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

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

His hired man tightened on my hips. His heavy egg thudded so hard into my clit. He growled. He grunted. My mighty striver rammed his immense cock into the depths of my fecund pussy. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund seed fell upon my fecund soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's pussy. I plunged my tongue deep into her puss, swirling it around, the jumpy texture assaulting her inner walls. She gasped and shuddered as my own snatch went furious 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 heart !"squealed Lucy, cumming on my tongue.

Her pussy spasmed about my tongue, her juices flooding my athirst oral fissure, as ecstasy consumed me. My cunt milked Bakiir 's peter, aegir for every dip of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his clod into my depths.

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

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's cock in me. He began to buffer now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's sweet juices, my every breath full of her odor. I looked over my shoulder at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your jail cell,"I snarled.

"schoolma'am,"he panted, his ebony body glistening with sweat.

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

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

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

"Well, she did give rise Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can bollocks up things."

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

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"Well, it 's metre for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's inheritor now, and she 'll have more king. Power she 'll be leave 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 intimation. Her tongue twirled around my clit."Yes, yes, a shame. But gaining Kushini 's party favour is a start."

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

"I 'm further down the sequence line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."Risks have to be taken to arrogate keen payoff. You can not be afraid. You have to sequester 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 words. Bold. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and distant first cousin farther down the line of succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A all-fired coup. Something of overcome force and yet showing absolute cunning. It was n't enough for me to defeat Rushina and adjudge myself queen. I 'd have to do more.

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

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's tongue banqueting through my pussy as the melodic theme birthed through my head. I gripped her Brown University tomentum, grinding my slit on her delicious tongue. pleasure rippled through me, feeding my plan.

"Oh, yes, my marrow, you are so right wing,"I purred."Mmm, you 're going to be a king 's slave ! A queen 's lover !"

"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 chest with my allow hand, squeezing it as the pleasure surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her human face, grinding my clit against her cute nose. The delight surged through me.

I came as my architectural plan crystallized in my mind.

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alloy rang on metal.

I sat beneath the shade, watching the preparation littoral. My slaves 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 cousin-german 's breasts jiggling as she fought, her slave 's cock hard, rampant before him.

She must train her slave for that.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Why, to learn my slaves train."

Kushini 's eyes flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A shake ran through her body. Then, with a snarl, she attacked her hard worker. He raised his blade, not caught off guard duty, fencing with her hard. He was adept, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of grade, cousin,"she spat.

"Your mother is young. And she is Adroyna 's daughter. I imagine she can rule as long as our grandmother did. Maybe longer if her heart does n't conk out 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."honest affair you have your ... amusements."

Kushini 's succeeding baseball swing went low, slipping past her hard worker 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, reddened blood spilling down his thigh. She yanked her blade free and he stumbled. She shuddered, her nipples hardening as she watched him precipitate onto his back.

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

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

But it was so blasted hot.

Kushini 's groan and snarl and Bronx cheer and growls echoed as she fucked her break one's back operose, cumming in a few minutes upon him. Then she stood up, succus glistening down her thigh and snarled gild at her slaves. The wound man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran striver came out to fight her.

Such rage. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The readiness for Rushina 's coronations had turned the zikurat into a zoo. I could n't remain firm it. Two days after watching Kushini fuck her hard worker on the scene of action George Sand, I wandered the slave food market, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her stunner, staring at her naked, inunct figure. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her clit and walked behind a regal rakshasa. My amber mammilla ring let them know I was no ordinary fellow member of my species.

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

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

I glanced at the playpen, the slave divided into categories. Some specialized in men for manual DoL, others touted slave with actual attainment in craftsmanship. I ignored those. The warrior slaves were swarmed by the gladiator proprietor 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 continue their high vocalisation and taught to eat pussy between singing their beautiful songs, lush girls trained to please both men and fair sex with every region of their body, pair of virginals waifs frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much bod to buy.

"What is your game, cousin-german ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her obscene dress of leather pants and tight undershirt, blade strapped to her waist. She would fatigue a silk sari as befit her rank and file.

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

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

I glanced to the frightened young lady huddled in the rachis, trying to hide her naked, freckled mamilla, her green eyes so across-the-board. They were vivacious eyes. I licked my chop, 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 pouf. Why ? You 're sixth in line."

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

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

"Yes, he would."

Kushini ears twitched."And how yearn before you try to pop me ?"

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

She purred, shaking her head."My mother has a secure guard. Stronger than mine."

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

"Yes, fancy woman,"Lucy said, bowing and then moving off around the John Milton Cage Jr., pushing past the leering men without fear.

My heart was a hardy 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 striver 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 delight as Kushini marched off to the Martial striver. Lucy returned a moment later, the obsequious slave headmaster, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a E. B. White face fungus and atomic number 79, wicket earring dangling from unspecific 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 progress of my plan than the need to reward Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's helping hand, on the way back to the zikkurat. Her prick added such a pleasant symphonic music to our walk.

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

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

It made my pussy so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so submissive to me. My fast slaves. I ran my hand across both their piece of ass, savoring their posture. It was so intoxicating. And it was such a wonderful way to pass the metre while Lucy had her assignation with Nathan for the offset time.

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

"Did you enjoy taking that short Tuathan adulteress 's cherry, Bakiir ?"I asked, my digit biting into his ass.

"She squealed nicely on my hammer, schoolmarm,"he groaned."And her pussy was tight."

"commodity, I paid much for her."I kept stroking him."She 's yours for as long as you want her. If you get bored, I can always find you another girl."

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

That brought a pleased purr from my pharynx. 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 longsighted day of training."

"Or being whipped by your schoolma'am ?"I asked, my quality playful. I was in such a good mood despite Lucy 's necessary unfaithfulness. Kushini had lunged at the shiner I dangled before her.

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

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

"I love you, schoolmistress,"he answered too quickly. He did sleep with 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 squeeze and stood, strolling to the wall from which all my whip and scourger hung. I licked my chopper, feeling my sharp dentition just graze my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide party whip, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to support far away, but it took real skill to master. Anyone could flog a slave with a scourge. But to wee-wee the whip quip against their consistence, that took practice. That took dedication.

CRACK !

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

Who would experience the outset candy kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's ebony tree ass was so tempting, but Henyak 's brown was so sinewy. And I had n't whipped him in a week or More. It was so hard to choose. I was spoiled by the hard worker in my kennel, the total of brawny men I had to meet with.

CRACK !

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

cracking !

Another wale landed on his ass, but on the other boldness. It was a semilunar shape, hooking toilsome to the right hand. I groaned, my leave alone hand creeping down my stomach as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

quip !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his ebony hide, I could see the rising welt. Not as clear, not as bright. The paler the peel, the better the weal. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His cock and thick balls swayed between this thighs.

fling !

I struck Henyak again, making him grunt, his muscles bugling. My creeping deal reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my pussy rim. I shuddered, finding my button. I stroked my nub, rubbing it easy roundabout, boozing in the joy.

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

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

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

crack cocaine !

"kept woman,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to arch, his finger twitching against his calf. He wanted to grip them, but his ribbon were turned outward, denying him even that petty bit of ascendence over his situation.

CRACK !

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

offer !

Bakiir bucked harder as my whip landed on his taint right above his clod. He grunted, shuddering, real pain in the ass shooting through him now. My succus flowed faster. I gripped the whip so severe as I drew it back and flicked it at Henyak.

"schoolmarm !"he howled as it cracked good on his balls, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

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

"Yes, my impregnable warriors, take the infliction !"I howled, my body on the threshold of erupting, my pussy clenching so hard. My finger's breadth blurred on my clit, euphory swelling through me.

CRACK !

My cock struck Bakiir 's balls. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to prove, but his bonds would n't let him. His pitch black muscles strained. I groaned, savoring his infliction. My clit ached beneath my finger. My pussy clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

Juices flooded down my thighs. I snarled out my rapture as the joy flooded through me. The whip fell from my finger's breadth as I convulsed and came so concentrated. The transport 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 stoic pride. I loved it. My physical structure bucked and heaved, my pleasure peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing more rapture.

"Oh, my wonderful boys,"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, fancy woman,"groaned Henyak as my tongue climbed up to his burning ass.

I ran over his welts, feeling them as I lapped at his stern. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty pelt as I licked at the welts I inflicted. I savored each one, my bridge player stroking his bound thighs. I purred, my snatch aching to be filled.

Then I moved down between his peg. My teeth bit into the roach. I savaged the bond certificate, tearing his right hand free. He grunted, going to mold to unblock himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's ropes. I shivered, my slit on fire.

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

"Yes, Mistress,"they both groaned, their voices 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 nerveless beneath my flesh. The evening breeze wafted in, bringing some reliever to the heat that had assaulted the ziggurat all week.

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

"Yes, I need all my stiff, sexy boy,"I groaned as Bakiir stretched out on the bed. He pulled me to him. I shuddered, my tit rubbing against his bureau, his hand stroking up my thigh to my hip then kept ascending up my side. He reached his end and cupped my breast."Oh, yes, this is what I need."

Henyak pressed in from the former side. 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 mother fucker. He pressed on it.

"fancy woman, 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 bore for that than for my kitty-cat he prepared to thrust into it.

He rammed his prick into my cunt. I shuddered, filled by his dick. By both their hawkshaw. Henyak 's greased tool delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest. My nipples ached, the piercing on my rightfield 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 bowels.

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

"Yes, schoolmistress,"grunted Henyak.

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

They drove their shaft into me. They rammed them into my depths, making me wrestle and groan. My middle rolled back into my head. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so tight against me, Henyak 's brawny chest rubbing on my back, Bakiir 's hard body on my boob. Their hands roamed me, so rough.

hired man of warriors.

Their cocks speared over and over into me. Every thrust sent dizzying lecherousness through my body. They drove their dicks in together, filling my puss and asshole to the brim. The friction rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their awesome scape 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 cocks 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, eff your schoolmistress,"I snarled."Pound her. Show her how unassailable you are ! How manful !"

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

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

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

My holes drank in the rubbing, the rougher, velvety delight plunging over and over into my bowels, and the sweet, silky fire raging in my cunt. My pickle clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit primer into Bakiir 's pubic off-white, my mamilla rubbing into his chest.

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

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

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

My pussy milked their dicks. And they responded.

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

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

"We will, kept woman,"they both growled.

I convulsed between them, licking at Bakiir 's cervix, purring my delight. Their brawny shape held me as my sexual climax peaked. The rapture died to a euphoric buzz. My heart hammered in my chest as they caressed me.

"You will be queen,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such fantastic slaves. Lucy, my secure son, and my idiot cousin would make me queen.

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It was two hours later when Lucy returned from her allocation with Nathan. It was longer than her common trysts, but that was okay. They had a lot to spill about. To plot between the bed sheet. And I was certain Kushini made an appearance.

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

Now I sat on my chair, carved of mahogany from Baraconia, the body of work of expert halfling craftsmen. Their flyspeck hands allowed them to get such wondrous detail in the wood. I felt like a tabby as I perched on it, my leg crossed, my back straight, the flogger draped across my lap, the marble dildo strapped to my waistline thrusting up through the leather shoulder strap of my toy.

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

Her eyes flicked to the flogger and the strap-on. She trembled. She knew this was always a risk when she returned from one of her lovers. That I would stimulate 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 bent over, presenting her ass and back, her brown fuzz slipping off her shoulder joint. She did n't tremble. No fear entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a magnificent charwoman. My warmheartedness was lovely.

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the heart-shaped curves of her ass. Her pussy was a wet slit, plump and aroused. Juices beaded on her shaved chassis. Her musk grew secure and stronger 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 black marble veined with swirling Stanford White and polished to a mirror gleam, so smooth out I could almost roll in the hay her ass without lube.

wellspring, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her pussycat, her back arching as the girth spread her undetermined and reached deep into her whorish pussy. I shuddered, the base pressing so wickedly on my button, sending hoo-ha of delectation through my pussy.

"Well, my gist,"I purred, just dragging the scourger across her back, letting her feel the extensive bands of leather before she felt their to the full kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always good to live where those lay in the Ziggurat. The immense structure was honeycombed with passing."And ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I pulled the flogger away from her form, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My button ached every meter 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 skin as I fucked her pussy. She moaned, pushing back into my thrusts, the delight burning hotter in my cunt. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

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

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

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

"Oh, yes. I 'm to name sure you accept the bargain. That you feel secure and secure. That there are no traps. No damage for you."

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

"How does she project on killing me ?"

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

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

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

Lucy moaned and gasped, her sweet-flavored cries surging my pleasance along with the candidate 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 nerve, yes !"moaned Lucy, bucking back so hard into me.

fracture !

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

go !

"Queen Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the flogger, gripping her pelvis to Cypriot pound her snatch, to constitute her squeal and moan.

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

"Cum, my heart,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a tabby 's lover ! You are going to kneel before the stool of Blood and Fangs and work out my kitty to orgasm while the court watches !"

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

She came so unvoiced, moaning and grunting as I fucked her puss. I drove the dildo into her depths over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her mammilla, drawing out Sir Thomas More and Thomas More mellifluous cries of ecstasy from her voice.

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

My orgasm exploded through me. My body quivered and quaked. My fingers pinched her nipples so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure on my clit. In my mind, I heard the cry of the Margaret Court proclaiming me queen after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fangs bloodless.

I pressed my knocker into Lucy 's spine, savoring the burning heat from her lash skin. My mamilla toast it in as I licked at her brass. She turned her head, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my homo face emerging, my brim becoming small and plump, able to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling body, savoring our honey. What a rakshasa Lucy would get made. But I was gladiolus she was human. I could never fuck of rakshasa. I could never trust one. perfidy and treason were our milk and sum. We were raised on it. We drank it from our mother 's nipple and feasted on it every day of our lives.

"Oh, my pump,"groaned Lucy when I broke the osculation."How will you continue 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 I do,"she groaned."I 'm your heart."She licked her mouth."I 've already set up my group 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 gem, Lucy."

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The next nighttime found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the front man of them. They were all armored, dressed like gladiators and killers, steel and tridents and short spears held in their hands. They stood tall and proud. I had spent the day doling out my heart to them, reminding them that I was their Mistress.

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

"Then let 's go defeat a faggot,"I purred."And take me the next one."

To be continued ...