Inspired by pics From Artist Shadman.

( ) -Thoughts.

She did not live how longsighted she had been held for. twenty-four hour period seemed to go so fast for her. All she knew is that her life as an assassinator was over. She could never go back. She did n't think she wanted to go back. Her days as assassin and noble of England were over. Dame Evie Frye was now utterly, in a sense.

The door to her cadre was opened as the common quite a little of her warden appeared. He was not an overly attractive fella, smelling of sweat and severe spirits, but he kept her locked away and that 's all her capturer needed of him.

'' Right then, slut. The guv'nor will be wanting you for a display tonight. Get clothe and ready. Do n't wanting to keep the guv waiting. ``

She nodded and waited as he bought in a tub and filled it with hot water and then bringing in respective thing for her to get herself presentable and then put out her apparel for the evening.

It was her old assassin robes, washed and kept in pristine condition. It was to be one of THOSE shows.

She bathed quickly, making certain her hide was flawlessly clean and left no nasty smell anywhere on her body, giving her firm D-cup breasts more attention. She came out of the rain shower and dried herself off, putting on some red lipstick before combing her long grim hair and putting it into its common style of a braided bun, some wisps of it falling lightly on her face.

She put on her robes and non-white gloves, putting the hood of her robes up to cover her boldness as her jailor came in, looked her over and grunting in approval.

'' That should do the trick, but being as its going to be one of THOSE shows for the guv, I best believe I should get you set up, luv. On the bed, that 's a good girl. ``

She did n't protest. She was beyond protesting now, after all these age. She was completely broken.

'' Of line. '' She answered, removing the trousers of her robes and laying down on the rough bed of hay that she always slept in as the gaoler came forward, dropping his trousers and drawers to reveal a tough and thick 9 inch cock with vast ballock that hung low in his ballsack.

Evie spread her peg apart as the dirty man climbed on too of her and with a straightaway thrust born of familiarity after so long a time as her jailor, went nut deep with his rooster into Evie 's pussy, her cunt sassing giving way as he began to British pound into her slowly with grunts of pleasure.

'' Ahhh, still so tight slut. To think that you were some noble lady before the guvnor showed you who 's genus Bos. Fuckin hell ! And the matter he makes you do. Part those pretty lips luv. Give daddy a osculation. '' He said, Evie doing as commanded.

Her lips parted slightly, only for the disgusting man to paste his own onto hers. His lingua entered her lip, pushing his spittle into her already wet mouth as his knife searched and licked every component of her mouth, from her gums to her bone white teeth like a dog before slipping out, leaving a thick agate line of spit connecting their lips as he cocks jabbing began to get More fasting and eager as he was fixing to blow his load.

'' Ughhh. I 'm gon na cum in this tight cunt. Get ready slut. I 'm going to fucking cream this kitty-cat. Mmmphhh. '' He said, his end Son coming out as he kissed Evie hard, his shaft letting out thick current of baby making seminal fluid into her kitty as Evie 's eyes rolled into the back of her head and she screamed into the kiss as she came at the look of the man 's thick sperm hitting her cervix.

One long minute passed before the flow tapered off from his dick and he pulled out slowly from the erstwhile bravo 's creamed cunt, letting her silky cunt bulwark grab and milk his cock of any leftover cum and watching in enthrallment as his thick jizz began to pour out from her love chamber when he finally pulled out.

'' That was smashing slut. I 'm trusted the Equus caballus are going to do it you tonight. And with how much cum I pushed into that puss, it should be much light for you to lease e 'm. ``

She only nodded, still feeling the force of her orgasm as she weakly put on her pant and walked out of the cellular telephone followed by her jailor, the feel of his cum still leaking on her pants ever present.

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She was taken to her current owner 's estate in the city, the sky turning dark as the sun went down. They found him in the stables waiting for them.

He was a liberal man, with blonde hair and wearing an expensive and tailored brown wooing with an expensive ruby cross necklace hanging from his neck opening.

A Templar.

'' Ahh, Miss Frye. I 'm so glad you could make it. I 'm having a little get together today and need soul to tend to the horses. I 'm for certain you 've been taught how to do so, no ? '' He asked as she nodded silently.

'' Excellent, I 'll leave you to it then. I 'll come back sometime later to see you progress. Ta-Ta. ``

Her prison guard went to sit on a nearby crapper as she walked over to two of the skinny horses, one Black and another brown, removing her toughie as she did so and feeling her back talk water as they looked upon the two equine animals. The very thought of tasting their semen was enough to cause her to drivel. Ever since she had been forcefully trained to do so to toy with some client, she had loved to drink horse cum.

She walked over to both cavalry, patting their pass softly and cooing to them lovingly, sweet words comforting them and making them less jumpy and more relaxed. She then took off her trousers, though left her iron boot on, slipping her trouser off as the buck watched her. They smelt the juices from her aroused pussy but did not react as it was a human female not a horse. They needed more stimulation.

She went behind the brown horse, lifting the stallion 's swishing nates to divulge its tightly shut prick and below it, it 's huge shift, it 's thick equine cock still sheathed for the here and now. She fondled its balls, feeling the large ball and the hatful amount of horse sperm sloshing within its sack. Leaving it alone, she slipped two digit 's of each gloved hand slowly into the sozzled hole of the Equus caballus 's ass, prying it open as the horses neighed in confusion as Evie pasted her lips over the open fix and let her tongue slip into its ass.

( Oh trade good heavens ! The taste alone is driving me nuts. And the feel ! Ohhh. I ca n't get enough. `` )

The gymnastic horse neighed at the intrusion but did not reject, it 's hooves hitting the solid ground nervously before Evie let her knife slip out of its ass and gave its puckered bastard a deep kiss, leaving a large red lipstick mark on the close down mess. She then went on her knees below it 's nut hammock, licking and kissing the huge ballock, leaving wet, deep red kiss stains all over it 's voiced paper bag, sucking the balls into her wet sassing as the horse neighed in pleasure.

THUMP ! !

So spirit in her ministrations, she had n't even mat up the knight 's turncock unsheathe and extend, the vauntingly and thick 18 in pommel headed equid baby maker towering above her head, the piss hole at its node pass leaking a thick stream of pre cum. Evie licked her rim and tucked a digress haircloth from her bun behind her ear as she crawled over to the head of the brownness horse 's cock, all the while feeling it up and gazing in awe at it 's sizing and iniquity brown colour.

She gave a kiss at its piss hole, covering it in red lipstick before opening her back talk as wide as possible and beginning to swallow the equine process, inch by in, its knobbed head teacher disappearing inside her sass past her red lips. The knight, feeling its pecker being hilted in something warm, wet and tight, began to push forward, making Evie 's shadow eyes widen as she tried to slow the pace, only for the buck to huff and neigh louder, pushing in deep as it could.

She felt a bbl drum roll under and laid her arms on it for support and then saw from the corner of her straining eye, her gaoler leading the grim Equus caballus she had left out towards her puss, its stopcock unsheathed and ready, all twenty heavyset inches of it !

She felt her jailor property the sawbuck 's pecker at her bitch incoming, the knobbed head slipping in before instinct took over and the gymnastic horse surged Forward, slipping 18 of its 20 column inch of horse gumshoe inside her pussy, pushing give and by her cervix and hitting the headland of her womb before the sawbuck in her lip did the same, pushing 16 inches deep into her throat and letting it stop over at the entrance to her belly. Evie Northrop Frye was completely spit roasted on sawhorse cock.

'' hope ya hungry slattern. Those gent seem to be packing a mighty thick and backed up load for ya. '' Her jailer said with a smirk. Indeed, she knew. As soon as Evie had began kissing and sucking on the horse 's vulgar and smelly jizz filled glob and cock she had known.

The horses had begun to have sex her as best as they could, only to find their cocks stuck with in their tight and wet arm. They needed a lubricant of sort and their boneheaded equine cum would be best. The sawbuck were already on sharpness, they just needed an extra nudge to orgasm and it would over.

The jailor decides to avail them. Crawling underneath the sawhorse in Evie 's pussycat, he looked on her pig out pussy and saw her slight red clit. measured to debar the smelly equine cock, the jailor gave her button a nice retentive suction and buss, causing Evie 's eyes to extend as she shouted onto the stiff cock in her stuffed sass and her kitty tightened on the cock in her overfilled puss. That was all they needed.

The gymnastic horse 's began to tear and neigh louder than before as their orb began to loose their table of contents into their mate for the night. Evie 's eyes rolled into the back of her head as the horse tool in her mouth literally began to piss out midst and smelly backed up horse spunk into her belly, the horse in her pussycat not falling far behind as it began to hose her womb and pussy full moon of cavalry sperm.

( `` Its too much. Their Cumming too much. I can experience their thick onus filling me up. My belly and womb feel so fully. I 'm going to pass out. `` )

Evie had began to frantically slap at the underbelly of the horses only for them to huff in chafe and unleash even more cum into her two gob. Spit and cum raced up Evie 's blocked throat and mouth, escaping through her nose and the little spaces between her adulterate lip as the cum in her womb began to billow out of her fully packed twat and splatter onto the stables cobblestone floor. Her eyes finally rolled back as she lost cognisance and blacked out, the impression of her belly bloating with cum the last thing she registered.

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The jailor comes back from his meal to recover Evie on the floor, the sawbuck 's cocks having finally having slipped from her mouth and kitty and a great deluge of sawhorse sperm leaking from her pussycat and her belly bloated slightly and full of the thick, equine gunk.

He was about to get a mantle to cover her up, only for the two knight to nicker and shoot the last of their thick and hot cum all over Evie 's body, covering her in a blanket of warm and thick buck semen.

The screw shrugged and left the stables whistling a subdued tune. He hoped overleap Herman Northrop Frye was n't tired from her trial by ordeal. After all.…

There were still 17 sawhorse in the stable she had yet to service.

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