The Rakshasa 's tenderness
Chapter troika : The Rakshasa 's party whip
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

Queen Adroyna was dead. My grannie. The longest-lived queer in Naith 's story. She had fended off assassination plot from aunty, from full cousin, from sisters, and from her own daughter. She had drenched the ziggurat in the pedigree of rakshasas to earn and preserve her clawed grasp on the queendom.

And now she was dead. Of natural causes.

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

What a threat to my very life. She would puddle me keep back my pincer crisp. My pussy grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's plane head, pulling his coal black look between my brown second joint. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot plica. I shuddered, my boob jiggling and swaying, my nipple throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wondrously news show she brought me. Everything would deepen. The full equaliser in the castle would be thrown into topsy-turvydom. And that signify opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my pussy already on fire from his 1st round of pussy licking. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the stinging whirl, his stoic grunt muffled by my snatch."We have such program to make."

"Yes, my kernel,"Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her naked dead body, her fingers sliding down to her shave pussy. She found her gold clit piercing, her score as a royal striver, and tugged on it, twisting her picayune nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

wisecrack !

The thudding hell dust, the oink, the pleasure of Bakiir 's clapper sliding through my pussy lips shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my nub. My juice smeared across his night face. His hands gripped my ass, so strong and rough, manly hands. Warrior manus. Yes, he would engender such a girl in me.

My rosehip undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his back talk, sparks shooting through me. My tongue licked my muzzle, brushing my sensory hair, feeling my acute fangs. I growled and yowled, the pleasure rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His back talk found my clit. 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 joy of his beating surged through me. My centre fluttered. His tongue was so amazing. So deliciously revolting. He stirred me to a froth. He made me aching 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 tits, yes !"

Juices flooded out of me and into his athirst mouth. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that atomic number 79 piercing. Her brown center fluttered as she let out such wanton groan. Her pale body glistened, adorned in afters petroleum, her nipple so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my brain. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one final prison term, eliciting one terminal grunt from my slave. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me tight against his lips as he devoured my cunt.

Then I pulled away from him, my body still trembling. I crawled on to the bed, glancing at my heart. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my hips. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite body moving with her lithe, vernal grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her thigh, the dessert musk of her pussy filling my olfactory organ, mixing with the rose of her oils.

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

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

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's pegleg. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my beard tickling her privileged thigh. Then my gun muzzle reached her pussy. My auricle twitched as I lapped my wide, gravelly tongue across her bitch. Her squirms turned into trembles, her giggles transmuting into moan of pure delight.

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

"Mmm, I love to spoil my heart,"I purred as Bakiir 's strong hands seized my hips."Especially when being fucked."

"Yes, you eat my pussycat out with such fervidness,"Lucy groaned."Oh, my heart, yes !"

I feasted on her cunt as Bakiir 's thick turncock nudged at the folds of my hot cunt. He stirred his ebony dick up and down my slit. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did conflict with my snatch. He stabbed so deep, his spear impaling into my kitty-cat. I groaned, savoring his art. He stretched my flesh apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my body and making me whir louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my lover 's pussy. My sweet striver. My heart. I devoured her pussy. My tongue lathered up and slit, caressing her puss folds, diving into her depths for a import. I gathered her pick, savoring it, while Bakiir driving force over and over.

"shtup my heart,"moaned Lucy, her hips twitching. Her work force squeezed her white meat harder, jiggling her modest mounds as much as she could."Just quid her ! Breed her !"

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

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

I drove my lingua oceanic abyss into Lucy 's pussycat, swirling around as my hard worker pounded me. My daily round breasts swung beneath me, my coxa bucking. I clenched around his dingy girth. The friction burned so hot through me, driving me closer and stuffy to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so deep into me. His spear so thick and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart 's sweet pussy. I made her tremble and gasp. Her digit seized her garden pink mamilla, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moan of delectation as she groaned and gasped.

"immortal,"grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my burning depths."By the gods, Mistress !"

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

I loved the angelical taste of her cunt while having my pussy so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge pecker buried over and over into me. Every drive sent a wave of euphory through me. My purring grew cheap and louder, my pussy clenching harder and harder. I drank in the rubbing, so aegir for another rapturous explosion.

His hired man tightened on my pelvis. His heavy ballock thudded so voiceless into my clit. He growled. He grunted. My mighty striver rammed his huge cock into the depths 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 tongue deep into her cunt, swirling it around, the rough grain assaulting her inner rampart. She gasped and shuddered as my own bit went wild about Bakiir 's cock. I massaged his turncock, milking out the cum while the tsunami of rapture swept through my physical structure and reached my mind.

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

Her kitty spasmed about my lingua, her juices flooding my hungry mouth, as ecstasy consumed me. My twat milked Bakiir 's cock, eager for every drib of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his orb into my depths.

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

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's cock in me. He began to soften now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's sweet juice, my every breathing spell replete of her perfume. I looked over my shoulder at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cellular phone,"I snarled.

"Mistress,"he panted, his coal black body glistening with sweat.

I shuddered as he withdrew his cock from my depths, clamping my pussy tight to have got his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that serious gracility of a warrior to the kennel. I shivered, rolling over onto my back, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so full phase of the moon of energy.

"So Rushina will be queen now,"Lucy said, settling between my second joint. She leaned down, her flabby, 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 crease, gathering Bakiir 's cum leaking out."Unless she bungles it."

"well, she did bring on Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can bobble things."

I let out a pleased laugh as she licked her tongue through my plica again. I shuddered, feeling her clapper gathering Bakiir 's cum out of my astuteness, hearing her moan of delight as she savored it. I ran my rightfulness hand through her hair, 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 heritor now, and she 'll hold Thomas More power. Power she 'll be willing to give to such a utile full cousin as me."

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

I shivered, sucking in a breath. Her knife twirled around my clit."Yes, yes, a pity. But gaining Kushini 's favor is a start."

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

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

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."hazard have to be taken to seize great advantage. You can not be afraid. You have to capture 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 discussion. Bold. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and distant cousins farther down the line of succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A fucking coup d'etat. Something of submerge personnel and yet showing downright foxiness. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and declare myself world-beater. I 'd suffer to do more.

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

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's knife feasting through my puss as the estimation birthed through my head. I gripped her dark-brown hair, grinding my pussy on her luscious lingua. Pleasure rippled through me, feeding my plan.

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

"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 breast with my left deal, squeezing it as the pleasure surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her font, grinding my clit against her cute olfactory organ. The delight surged through me.

I came as my programme crystallized in my mind.

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metallic element rang on metal.

I sat beneath the shade, watching the training sands. My striver 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 pelt. Their swords crashed together, the pair dancing back and forth. Both were nude, my cousin 's chest jiggling as she fought, her striver 's peter hard, rampant before him.

She must educate her slaves for that.

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

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

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

Kushini 's ears twitched. Her felid oculus flicked to me."Congratulations ?"

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

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

"Why, to find out my slaves train."

Kushini 's eyes flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A shiver ran through her consistency. Then, with a snarl, she attacked her slave. He raised his sword, not caught off guard, fencing with her gruelling. He was upright, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of course, cousin,"she spat.

"Your female parent is young. And she is Adroyna 's daughter. I imagine she can rule as long as our gran did. Maybe longer if her heart does n't go bad 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."Good thing you have your ... amusements."

Kushini 's adjacent swing music went low, slipping past her slave 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson rake spilling down his second joint. She yanked her blade free and he stumbled. She shuddered, her mamilla hardening as she watched him strike onto his back.

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

I loved the wrath, the lust, burning through my cousin. I lapped at my wine-coloured, turning my gaze to Bakiir. He was molding my slaves into such a fighting violence. I rubbed my thighs together, my clitoris aching beneath my sari. I was so juicy.

But it was so imprecate hot.

Kushini 's moans and tangle and hisses and growls echoed as she fucked her knuckle down backbreaking, cumming in a few minutes upon him. Then she stood up, juice glistening down her thighs and snarled orderliness at her slaves. The spite 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 readiness for Rushina 's coronations had turned the Ziggurat into a zoo. I could n't stand it. Two daytime after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the arena sand, I wandered the slave markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her beauty, staring at her naked, oiled bod. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her button and walked behind a royal rakshasa. My gold nipple ring let them know I was no ordinary phallus of my species.

So they only looked, lusted, aching to sequester my Lucy and scarf out their rutting desires on her utter flesh.

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

I glanced at the penitentiary, the slaves divided into categories. Some specialized in men for manual labor, others touted slave with actual skills in guile. I ignored those. The warrior hard worker were swarmed by the prizefighter proprietor 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 keep their high-pitched voices and taught to eat pussycat between singing their beautiful songs, soaker girl trained to please both men and women with every part of their body, pair of virginals waif frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much physical body to buy.

"What is your game, cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her obscene garb of leather drawers and cockeyed vest, brand strapped to her waist. She would fatigue a silk saree as befit her social station.

"secret plan ?"I asked."Why buying another pleasure whore for my dog house. Bakiir deserves his own womanhood, I think."

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

I glanced to the frightened girl huddled in the back, trying to hide her au naturel, freckled titty, her green eyes so wide-eyed. They were vibrant eyes. I licked my chop shot, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her handwriting rubbing on her sword.

"You want me to kill my own mother,"Kushini said."And become pouf. Why ? You 're 6th in line."

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

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

"Yes, he would."

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

"well, full cousin dear, I 'd have to murder your younger sister, two of my old sis, and a full cousin before I would even be a threat to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her heading."My mother has a stiff guard. substantial than mine."

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

"Yes, Mistress,"Lucy said, bowing and then moving off around the coop, 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 buff. I have a Secaran slave named Nathan. Perhaps your Lucy is feeling homesick."

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her center to the redhead."Enjoy your new slave, cousin."

I only purred my delight as Kushini marched off to the martial slaves. Lucy returned a moment later, the obsequious slave master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a Stanford White face fungus and gold, ring earring dangling from broad lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the slave girl 's pussy, buying her more out of celebrating the progress of my program than the need to honour Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's hand, on the way back to the Ziggurat. Her mother fucker added such a pleasant symphony to our walk.

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

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I licked my backtalk, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so much fun to distort Henyak and Bakiir 's trunk into balls, their articulatio radiocarpea 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 legs, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my snatch so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so submissive to me. My patriotic striver. I ran my hand across both their buttocks, savoring their enduringness. It was so intoxicate. And it was such a wonderful way to pass the clock time while Lucy had her parcelling with Nathan for the first time.

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

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

"She squealed nicely on my peter, mistress,"he groaned."And her pussy 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 get hold you another girl."

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

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

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

"Or being whipped by your mistress ?"I asked, my spirit playful. I was in such a upright humour 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 bed her, Henyak ?"

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

"Good."

I gave both their bottom a concluding squeeze and stood, strolling to the wall from which all my whips and floggers hung. I licked my chops, feeling my sharp teeth just graze my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide whip, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to stand far away, but it took literal skill to passe-partout. Anyone could flog a slave with a scourge. But to make the whip crack against their torso, that took practice. That took dedication.

CRACK !

They both tensed as the whip cracked over their heads. They had no melodic theme 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 first lick.

Who would sense the firstly kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's ebony ass was so enticing, but Henyak 's brownness was so mesomorphic. And I had n't whipped him in a week or more. It was so hard to opt. I was spoiled by the hard worker in my kennel, the total of powerful men I had to act as with.

sally !

Henyak grunted as the lash kissed his ass with pain. A brilliant, red wale formed, making me shudder. My whiskers twitched and my pinna spasmed. I heard his teeth grinding together as he fought against the pain in the neck, the ropes binding his consistency creaking.

wisecrack !

Another weal landed on his ass, but on the other impudence. It was a semilunar shape, hooking arduous to the right hand. I groaned, my left mitt creeping down my stomach as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

CRACK !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his Diospyros ebenum peel, I could see the rising wheal. Not as take in, not as bright. The paler the skin, the better the welts. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His cock and deep balls swayed between this thighs.

CRACK !

I struck Henyak again, making him oink, his heftiness bugling. My creeping hired man reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my purulent lips. I shuddered, finding my clitoris. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow traffic circle, drinking in the joy.

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their asses, raising new welts that they would feel for a week. My kisses would linger. And they would get laid every sentence they sat down just who owned them. Me !

I purred louder. My body twitched. pleasance ran through my body.

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

offer !

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

snap !

Bakiir 's thick turncock swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my fingers dancing along my clit. My twat clenched, aching to receive his cock in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that dick in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

snap !

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

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

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

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

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

CRACK !

My cock struck Bakiir 's balls. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to resurrect, but his bond would n't let him. His ebony tree muscles strained. I groaned, savoring his pain. My clitoris ached beneath my fingers. My cunt clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

Juices flooded down my thighs. I snarled out my transport as the pleasure flooded through me. The whiplash fell from my fingers as I convulsed and came so hard. The exaltation whipped through me. I loved it. I drank it in.

So good. So wonderful.

My ears twitched as I stared at their nooky. Welted. They took the pain for me. They both groaned, mastering their torture, driving it down with such unemotional person pride. I loved it. My trunk bucked and heaved, my delight 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 glossa."So strong. For me."

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

I ran over his welts, feeling them as I lapped at his rump. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty peel as I licked at the wale I inflicted. I savored each one, my manus stroking his bounds thighs. I purred, my twat aching to be filled.

Then I moved down between his leg. My teeth bit into the rope. I savaged the bonds, tearing his right field mitt free. He grunted, going to act upon to free himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's ropes. I shivered, my pussy on fire.

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

"Yes, kept woman,"they both groaned, their representative thick with a new emotion : lust.

I shuddered, walking into my sleeping accommodation as they ripped at their shackle. I stretched out on my bed on my side, the silk cool beneath my human body. The eventide breeze wafted in, bringing some relief to the heat that had assaulted the Ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his cock thrusting grueling before him. I smiled, patting the bed in front of me. Henyak was right on his hound, his littler prick, though still big for a man, gripped in his manus. He knew what I needed, grabbing small jar that held the nose lube. He slathered his cock, readying himself to plunge into my bowels.

"Yes, I need all my potent, sexy son,"I groaned as Bakiir stretched out on the bed. He pulled me to him. I shuddered, my chest rubbing against his chest, 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 side. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny forms. My two slaves so tidal bore to delight their mistress. Henyak 's stopcock slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lubricant, and found my arse. 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 more than eagre for that than for my pussy he prepared to thrust into it.

He rammed his hammer into my cunt. I shuddered, filled by his dick. By both their tool. Henyak 's lubricated turncock delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest of drawers. My nipples ached, the piercing on my right field 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, schoolma'am,"he groaned."I 'll kill all your enemies."

"Yes, schoolmistress,"grunted Henyak.

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

They drove their putz into me. They rammed them into my depths, making me wriggle and moan. My centre 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 bosom. Their hands roamed me, so rough.

paw of warriors.

Their pecker speared over and over into me. Every thrust sent dizzying lust through my body. They drove their gumshoe in together, filling my pussy and asshole to the brim. The detrition rippled through me, making me muscle spasm. And then they withdrew, their flummox irradiation pulling out of me, leaving my two holes begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my pulp, both men grunting as they pumped their cocks in and out of my hollow. They gave me the pleasure I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my dead body drinking in the friction.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, have it off your Mistress,"I snarled."Pound her. Show her how strong you are ! How male !"

"So virile, Mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his cock thrusting arduous, faster, his passion growing.

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

Their driving force fell out of round as they neared their culmination, both thrusting as firmly and fast as they could, pounding my puss and motherfucker. It was splendiferous. I writhed between their hefty class, 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 bowel, and the sweet, silky attack raging in my pussy. My golf hole clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit ground into Bakiir 's pubic pearl, my tit rubbing into his chest.

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

"schoolma'am !"they grunted.

I came.

My cakehole writhed about their pecker. My bowel spasming about Henyak 's dick, my pussycat convulsing about Bakiir 's. delirious ecstasy flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my body, leaving me quivering in abject delight. My eyes rolled back into my head as the rapture surged harder and harder through me.

My kitty-cat milked their shaft. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the Sami moment, impaling me on their dicks. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my body. My bowels and pussy drank in their seed. My climax burned hotter and hotter as my boy worshiped me.

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

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

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

"You will be queen,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such tremendous striver. Lucy, my hard boys, and my idiot cousin would shit me queen.

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It was two hours later when Lucy returned from her assignation with Nathan. It was longer than her usual rendezvous, but that was okay. They had a lot to babble about. To plot between the mainsheet. And I was sure as shooting Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so punishing by my two brawny slaves. I 'd dozed for a poop of an hour between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the kennels for the hard worker girlfriend to run to their wheal.

Now I sat on my chair, carved of sepia from Baraconia, the oeuvre of expert halfling craftsmen. Their tiny hands allowed them to get such howling detail in the Grant Wood. I felt like a world-beater as I perched on it, my leg crossed, my back straight, the scourger draped across my lap, the marble dildo strapped to my waist thrusting up through the leather strap of my toy.

The doors to my chambers opened, Lucy qualifying by my slaves on guard in the foyer. She was bare, her skin freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still smell 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 get to penalise 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 hair slipping off her shoulders. She did n't tremble. No reverence entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a glorious adult female. My heart was lovely.

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the cordiform bend of her ass. Her pussy was a pie-eyed puss, plump and aroused. succus beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew stronger and solid as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the scourger gripped in one manus. The dildo swayed before me. It was Negro marble veined with swirling clean and polished to a mirror glimmer, so smooth I could almost have a go at it 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 puss. I shuddered, the base pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending to-do of delight through my pussy.

"Well, my heart,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her spinal column, letting her flavor the wide banding of leather before she felt their good 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 right to bang where those lay in the Ziggurat. The immense structure was honeycombed with enactment."And ?"

"She wants to move tomorrow night,"she said."While her mother 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 juices."In the pot 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 joggle.

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

"She wants Bakiir to top,"my heart continued as I drew back again, taking my time, letting her spirit 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 walk in behind the hard worker,"groaned Lucy as I plunged in again, her voice rising in delivery."She wants you to walk in with her, my heart ! To witness."

I pulled the flogger away from her shape, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My button ached every fourth dimension 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 poke, the joy burning hotter in my cunt. juice dribbled down my thighs.

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

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

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

"Oh, yes. I 'm to make for sure you accept the bargain. That you feel secure and secure. That there are no snare. No hurt for you."

My pussy clenched harder. I cracked the scourger down on her back, bringing another moan, loving how the last wrapped about her side of meat, striking her titty swaying beneath her. Maybe even her nipples. The excitement mounted in me.

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

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

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my slaves get ahead and involve the brunt of her mother 's guards,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will kill my faded sentry duty while kills me herself. She has no cunning. No depth. She will poke me in the back with her sword."

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the flogger crack again on Lucy 's vertebral column. She moaned her agreement, bucking back into my thrusts. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how close I was to danger. And how a lot I would realise tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her sweetness shout surging my delight along with the prospect of seeing Kushini and her mother dead at my dictation. I yowled and snarled, pounding my devotee 's cunt while scourging her back.

crack cocaine !

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

scissure !

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

CRACK !

"pansy Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the scourger, gripping her hips to hammer her cunt, to take in her squeal and moan.

My hands slid up her sides, seizing her breasts, holding her business firm mounds as she squealed. My breast bounced above her flogged back, my nipple ring flash in the lamplight. I shivered, the pleasure building over and over in my pussy '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 pot of Blood and Fangs and lick my cunt to orgasm while the tourist court watches !"

"I will, tabby Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her pelvic girdle back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will change tomorrow night !"

She came so hard, moaning and grunting as I fucked her pussy. I drove the dildo into her astuteness over and over, making her wiggle. I pinched her nipples, drawing out Thomas More and More sweet watchword of go from her voice.

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

My orgasm exploded through me. My body quivered and quaked. My finger pinched her mamilla so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure on my clitoris. In my mind, I heard the cry of the court proclaiming me queer after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fangs bloodless.

I pressed my tits into Lucy 's rear, savoring the burning heat from her lather skin. My nipple drink in it in as I licked at her nerve. She turned her head, meeting my gun muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my human being face emerging, my lips becoming small and plump, able to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling torso, savoring our lovemaking. What a rakshasa Lucy would have made. But I was glad she was homo. I could never get it on of rakshasa. I could never trust one. perfidy and treachery were our Milk River and meat. We were raised on it. We drank it from our mother 's mamilla and feasted on it every day of our lives.

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

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

"Of grade I do,"she groaned."I 'm your heart."She licked her lips."I 've already set up my get together with him. I should get going. I do n't desire 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 presence of them. They were all armored, dressed like gladiator and killers, swords and tridents and short spears held in their hands. 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 elbow room, reeking of her new lover."Kushini awaits."

"Then let 's go kill a queen,"I purred."And make me the side by side one."

To be continued ...