The Rakshasa 's Heart
Chapter 3 : The Rakshasa 's Whip
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

Queen Adroyna was dead. My grandmother. The longest-lived queen in Naith 's history. She had fended off blackwash plots from aunts, from cousins, from sisters, and from her own girl. She had drenched the Ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to pull ahead and maintain her clawed reach on the queendom.

And now she was dead. Of raw causes.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wafture of desire through me. A need to feel cum pumping into my womb, to bear that firm daughter of Bakiir. What a human he was. A warrior. A fighter. A orca. What a daughter he would open me. What a pansy she would make.

What a threat to my very life. She would make me keep my claws penetrating. My pussy grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved head, pulling his ebony face between my brownness thighs. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot flexure. I shuddered, my breast jiggling and swaying, my nipples throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What grand intelligence she brought me. Everything would change. The entire balance in the castle would be thrown into Chaos. And that mean opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my snatch already on flaming from his first off round of drinks of pussy licking. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the burn crack, his stoic grunt muffled by my cunt."We have such design to make."

"Yes, my heart,"Lucy moaned, her work force rubbing her naked physical structure, her fingers sliding down to her shaved kitty. She found her gold button piercing, her sucker as a royal stag hard worker, and tugged on it, twisting her footling nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding relish, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my cunt back talk shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my core. My juices smeared across his dark boldness. His hands gripped my ass, so firm and rough, manly hands. Warrior bridge player. Yes, he would engender such a daughter in me.

My hips undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his rim, twinkle shooting through me. My spit licked my gag, brushing my whiskers, feeling my shrill fangs. I growled and yowled, the pleasure rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His sass found my button. He sucked.

I came.

My pussycat spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my integral consistency heaving as the joy of his beating surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His glossa was so puzzle. So deliciously disgustful. He stirred me to a froth. He made me ache and groan.

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

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

Juices flooded out of me and into his hungry mouth. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that amber piercing. Her brown middle fluttered as she let out such wanton groan. Her pale body glistened, adorned in sweet oils, her nipples so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my mind. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one final time, eliciting one final 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 gist. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my rosehip. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite body moving with her lithe, youthful saving grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her thighs, the sugariness musk of her slit filling my nose, mixing with the rose of her oils.

"fuck me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that cock into your mistress 's pussy ! stock such a daughter in me !"

"Yes, fancy woman,"he growled, so full phase of the moon of all that strength I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my gag between Lucy 's legs. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my hair's-breadth tickling her inside thighs. Then my muzzle reached her cunt. My auricle twitched as I lapped my wide, bumpy tongue across her cunt. Her squirms turned into trembles, her giggles transmuting into moan of pure delight.

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

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

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

I feasted on her snatch as Bakiir 's thick cock nudged at the congregation of my hot cunt. He stirred his Diospyros ebenum shaft up and down my twat. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did battle with my pussy. He stabbed so cryptical, his spear impaling into my snatch. I groaned, savoring his artistry. He stretched my flesh apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my body and making me make vibrant sounds louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my buff 's pussy. My sweet slave. My heart. I devoured her pussy. My tongue lathered up and slit, caressing her slit faithful, diving into her deepness for a moment. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir thrust over and over.

"nookie my center,"moaned Lucy, her hips twitching. Her script squeezed her bosom harder, jiggling her lowly mounds 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 slit !"
"A rakshasa 's cunt !"I growled."ripe than any human 's !"

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

I drove my tongue deeply into Lucy 's twat, swirling around as my hard worker pounded me. My round of drinks breasts swung beneath me, my hips bucking. I clenched around his dark cinch. The friction burned so hot through me, driving me closer and skinny to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so inscrutable into me. His fishgig so thick and hanker. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart 's sweet pussy. I made her shake and gasp. Her finger seized her garden pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful groan of delight as she groaned and gasped.

"Gods,"grunted Bakiir, burying his dick harder and harder into my burning astuteness."By the gods, Mistress !"

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

I loved the sweet gustatory sensation of her cunt while having my puss so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge pecker buried over and over into me. Every thrust sent a undulation of euphory through me. My purring grew loud and louder, my cunt clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so eager for another rapturous explosion.

His workforce tightened on my hip. His heavy balls thudded so hard into my button. He growled. He grunted. My mighty hard worker rammed his huge prick into the astuteness of my fertile pussy. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund semen fell upon my fecund soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's twat. I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt, swirling it around, the rocky grain assaulting her inner wall. She gasped and shuddered as my own snatch went wild 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 kitty spasmed about my spit, her succus flooding my hungry mouth, as ecstasy consumed me. My snatch milked Bakiir 's dick, bore for every cliff of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his nut into my depths.

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

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

"Retire to your cellphone,"I snarled.

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

I shuddered as he withdrew his rooster from my astuteness, clamping my pussy tight to maintain his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that dangerous grace of a warrior to the doghouse. I shivered, rolling over onto my cover, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so entire of energy.

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

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

"Well, she did acquire Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can bungle things."

I let out a pleased jape as she licked her clapper through my sheepcote again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my astuteness, hearing her moan of pleasure as she savored it. I ran my right hand through her hair's-breadth, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"wellspring, it 's fourth dimension for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heir now, and she 'll ingest more king. Power she 'll be leave to apply 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 breathing spell. 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 hard."Take the queendom now. Rushina is n't guarantee in her rule."

"I 'm further down the succession line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."danger have to be taken to seize great rewards. 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 judgment working at her Scripture. bold face. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and upstage cousins farther down the line of succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A all-fired takeover. Something of overwhelming force and yet showing absolute cunning. It was n't enough for me to drink down Rushina and declare myself world-beater. I 'd give to do more.

I 'd birth to get mortal else to toss off Rushina for me. And then act.

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's tongue feasting through my kitty-cat as the idea birthed through my head. I gripped her brown hair, grinding my snatch on her pleasant-tasting tongue. 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 slave ! A queen 's devotee !"

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

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my cycle breast with my leftover hired man, squeezing it as the pleasure surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her face, grinding my clit against her cute nose. The pleasure surged through me.

I came as my plan crystallized in my mind.

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alloy rang on metal.

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

She must civilise 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 Ziggurat. It was like even the weather opposed Rushina 's claim to the toilet, turning all of Ankush into an oven.

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

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

Kushini 's ears twitched. Her feline eye flicked to me."Congratulations ?"

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

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

"Why, to see my slaves train."

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

And so was she.

"Of course, 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 fail her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her next swing hard. The brand 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 following swing went low, slipping past her slave 's guard duty and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson line of descent spilling down his second joint. She yanked her steel free and he stumbled. She shuddered, her nipples hardening as she watched him fall onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his backbreaking cock and impaling her cunt on his dick. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his chest as she rode his spear. The slave groaned and gasped, staying impressively arduous despite his bleeding leg wound.

I loved the choler, the lustfulness, burning through my cousin. I lapped at my wine, turning my gaze to Bakiir. He was molding my slave into such a fighting force. I rubbed my second joint together, my clit aching beneath my sari. I was so juicy.

But it was so damned hot.

Kushini 's moans and tangle and boo and growls echoed as she fucked her slave hard, cumming in a few minutes upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her thighs and snarled gild at her slaves. The wounded man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran hard worker came out to defend her.

Such madness. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The readying for Rushina 's enthronization had turned the zikurat into a zoo. I could n't stand it. Two days after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the arena sand, I wandered the slave markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her knockout, staring at her naked, embrocate flesh. But she was marked by the Au annulus piercing her clit and walked behind a purple rakshasa. My Au tit ring let them know I was no ordinary member of my species.

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

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

I glanced at the pens, the slaves divided into category. Some specialized in men for manual labor, others touted striver with real skills in crafts. I ignored those. The warrior striver 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 pleasure slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to preserve their high-pitched vocalism and taught to eat pussy between singing their beautiful Song dynasty, lush girls trained to please both men and women with every persona of their bodies, virtuous waifs frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much flesh to buy.

"What is your plot, cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her abhorrent garb of leather gasp and tight singlet, sword strapped to her waistline. She would wear a silk sari as befit her rank.

"Game ?"I asked."Why buying another pleasance whore for my kennels. Bakiir deserves his own womanhood, I think."

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

I glanced to the frightened girl huddled in the back, trying to conceal her raw, freckled tits, her green eyes so wide. They were vibrant eyes. I licked my chop, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her hand rubbing on her sword.

"You want me to defeat my own mother,"Kushini said."And go tabby. Why ? You 're sixth in line."

"I 'll be 5th then, wo n't I ?"I asked, moving closer to the cage, studying the girl. She had such foresighted legs.

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

"Yes, he would."

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

"wellspring, cousin lamb, I 'd cause to murder your younger sister, two of my older sisters, 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 mother has a unattackable precaution. potent than mine."

"ruth,"I said."Lucy, find the hard worker superior, I want to see if the slave has an intact hymen."

"Yes, schoolma'am,"Lucy said, bowing and then moving off around the cage, pushing past the leering men without fear.

My nub was a brave one.

"You trust her ?"Kushini asked, her spokesperson lower."She 's your lover."

My eubstance 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 slave named Nathan. Perhaps your Lucy is feeling homesick."

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her eyes to the redheaded woodpecker."Enjoy your new slave, cousin."

I only purred my joy as Kushini marched off to the martial slave. Lucy returned a mo later, the obsequious slave master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a white beard and gold, wicket earring dangling from large-minded lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the buckle down lady friend 's pussycat, 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 mountain range held in Lucy 's hand, on the way back to the Ziggurat. Her sobs 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 lips, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so a good deal fun to contort Henyak and Bakiir 's bodies into balls, their articulatio radiocarpea bound to their second joint, their articulatio talocruralis secured apart by a spreader bar. Their mesomorphic nates were thrusting up in the air, their cocks and balls dangling between their thick legs, 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 truehearted slave. I ran my handwriting across both their can, savoring their strength. It was so inebriate. And it was such a wonderful way to extend the time while Lucy had her assignation with Nathan for the 1st time.

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

"Did you enjoy taking that piddling Tuathan trollop 's cerise, Bakiir ?"I asked, my digit biting into his ass.

"She squealed nicely on my cock, fancy woman,"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 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 kennel slave."

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

"Or being whipped by your mistress ?"I asked, my whole tone playful. I was in such a good mode despite Lucy 's essential unfaithfulness. Kushini had lunged at the black eye I dangled before her.

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

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

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

"Good."

I gave both their asses a final liquidity crisis and stood, strolling to the wall from which all my whiplash and scourger hung. I licked my chop, 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 stick out far away, but it took real skill to master. Anyone could cane a slave with a scourge. But to piddle the whip shot against their torso, that took practice. That took dedication.

pass !

They both tensed as the whip cracked over their heads. They had no idea what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my pussy juices dripping down my thighs. Now they wondered who would ask the first lick.

Who would feel the first osculation of pain.

Bakiir 's ebony tree ass was so alluring, but Henyak 's brown was so muscular. And I had n't whipped him in a week or more. It was so surd to choose. I was spoiled by the slaves in my kennel, the amount of sinewy men I had to take on with.

offer !

Henyak grunted as the lash kissed his ass with botheration. A shining, red wheal formed, making me shudder. My whiskers twitched and my ears spasmed. I heard his teeth grinding together as he fought against the annoyance, the Mexican valium binding his body creaking.

fling !

Another wheal landed on his ass, but on the former cheek. It was a crescent shape, hooking hard to the right wing. I groaned, my leftover bridge player creeping down my stomach as I drew back the lash and snapped it forward.

snap !

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

CRACK !

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

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their rear end, raising new welts that they would feel for a hebdomad. My kisses would linger. And they would know every time they sat down just who owned them. Me !

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

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

shot !

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

CRACK !

Bakiir 's stocky cock swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my finger dancing along my button. My pussy clenched, aching to have his cock in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that dick in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

CRACK !

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

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

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

My whiplash fell faster and faster as my fingerbreadth massaged my clit. The pleasure rippled through me as their tush turned into weal. I shuddered, drinking in the painful sensation in their voices, they way their muscles bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

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

CRACK !

My prick struck Bakiir 's balls. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to rise, but his chemical bond would n't let him. His ebony muscles strained. I groaned, savoring his pain. My clit ached beneath my digit. My twat clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

juice flooded down my thigh. I snarled out my rapture as the pleasure flooded through me. The whip fell from my finger's breadth as I convulsed and came so strong. 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 infliction for me. They both groaned, mastering their agony, driving it down with such unemotional person pride. I loved it. My body bucked and heaved, my pleasure peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing more rapture.

"Oh, my wondrous boys,"I groaned, falling to my knees behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's balls, soothing them with my clapper."So strong. For me."

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

I ran over his wheal, feeling them as I lapped at his rump. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty pelt as I licked at the welts I inflicted. I savored each one, my hands stroking his leaping thighs. I purred, my pussy ache to be filled.

Then I moved down between his pegleg. My teeth bit into the roach. I savaged the alliance, tearing his right paw free. He grunted, going to work to free himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's forget me drug. I shivered, my snatch on fire.

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

"Yes, Mistress,"they both groaned, their vocalization 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 sang-froid beneath my flesh. The evening breeze wafted in, bringing some easement to the heat that had assaulted the Ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his cock thrusting strong before him. I smiled, patting the bed in front of me. Henyak was right on his hound, his smaller cock, though still big for a human, gripped in his paw. He knew what I needed, grabbing belittled jar that held the sweet-scented lube. He slathered his cock, readying himself to absorb 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 white meat rubbing against his breast, his hand stroking up my thigh to my hip then kept ascending up my English. He reached his finish and cupped my tit."Oh, yes, this is what I need."

Henyak pressed in from the other side of meat. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny forms. My two slave so eager to please their schoolmarm. Henyak 's cock slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lube, and found my whoreson. He pressed on it.

"Mistress, 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. bleeding and killing for me !"

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

He rammed his putz into my cunt. I shuddered, filled by his dick. By both their shaft. Henyak 's greased pecker delved into the depth of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest of drawers. My tit ached, the piercing on my in good order spin as I shuddered.

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

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

"Yes, Mistress,"grunted Henyak.

"Such rattling son,"I purred, joy rippling through me as their rooster both reamed my consistence, fucking me so hard, so fast.

They drove their pecker into me. They rammed them into my astuteness, making me writhe and groan. My eye rolled back into my head. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so cockeyed against me, Henyak 's brawny thorax rubbing on my vertebral column, Bakiir 's potent torso on my tits. Their handwriting roamed me, so rough.

Hands of warriors.

Their cocks speared over and over into me. Every thrust sent dizzying lustfulness through my torso. They drove their dicks in together, filling my pussy and mother fucker to the lip. The friction rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their bewilder shafts pulling out of me, leaving my two hole begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my flesh, both men grunting as they pumped their cock in and out of my holes. They gave me the pleasure I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my organic structure drinking in the friction.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, eff your kept woman,"I snarled."Ezra Pound her. Show her how unattackable you are ! How virile !"

"So virile, Mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his tool thrusting knockout, faster, his passionateness growing.

"We wo n't let down you, Mistress !"growled Henyak, his pecker plumbing system to the depths of my asshole over and over.

Their thrusts fell out of rhythm as they neared their coming, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my pussycat and prick. It was magnificent. I writhed between their muscular mannikin, 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 bowels, and the Sweet, silky fervor raging in my cunt. My holes clenched on them as they reamed me. My clitoris ground into Bakiir 's pubic off-white, my nipples rubbing into his chest.

"You are mine !"I howled, my orgasm swelling."Mine ! You will phlebotomise for me ! You will toss off for me ! You will die for me !"

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

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

My pussy milked their dicks. And they responded.

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

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

"We will, Mistress,"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 transport died to a euphoric bombilation. My heart hammered in my chest as they caressed me.

"You will be queen,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such fantastic slaves. Lucy, my strong boys, and my changeling full cousin would hit me queen.

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It was two time of day later when Lucy returned from her tryst with Nathan. It was longer than her usual trysts, but that was okay. They had a lot to talk about. To plot of ground between the sheets. And I was sure Kushini made an appearance.

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

Now I sat on my chair, carved of mahogany from Baraconia, the oeuvre of skillful halfling crafter. Their tiny hand allowed them to get such wonderful detail in the wood. I felt like a king 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 passing by my slaves on safeguard in the foyer. She was raw, her pelt freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still smell the stink of a man on her as she approached.

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

She did n't hesitate. She fell down on her knees before me, turned around, and bent over, presenting her ass and back, her brown hair's-breadth slipping off her berm. She did n't tremble. No concern entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a magnificent woman. My marrow was lovely.

I admired the silkiness of her pale back, the heart-shaped curves of her ass. Her puss was a besotted dent, plump and aroused. succus beaded on her shaved chassis. Her musk grew firm 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 bootleg marble veined with swirling Edward Douglas White Jr. and polished to a mirror lambency, so politic I could almost hump 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 undefendable and pass on deep into her whorish twat. I shuddered, the al-Qa'ida pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flutters of delight through my pussy.

"well, my heart,"I purred, just dragging the scourger across her back, letting her feel the broad dance band of leather before she felt their full-of-the-moon 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 good to get laid where those lay in the Ziggurat. The vast social system was honeycombed with passing."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 succus."In the can room itself. Bold."

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

delight shivered through me, my clit throb against the stone.

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

"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 vox rising in pitch."She wants you to walk in with her, my heart ! To witness."

I pulled the flogger away from her figure, pumping away now, my white meat jiggling before me. My button ached every time I thrust into her pussycat, the joy rippling through me. I drank it in as I cocked back my arm.

And cracked the scourger about her back.

She gasped, her shoulder writhing, red blushing across her pelt as I fucked her pussy. She moaned, pushing back into my thrusts, the delectation burning hotter in my cunt. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

"And what did she declare oneself you to sell me ?"I groaned.

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

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

"Oh, yes. I 'm to make sure as shooting you accept the bargain. That you feel safe 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 chest 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 striver will be interracial with hers, charging in together while Bakiir leads."

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

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the scourger crack again on Lucy 's rachis. 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 often I would gain tomorrow night.

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

CRACK !

"My middle, yes !"moaned Lucy, bucking back so grueling into me.

CRACK !

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

crevice !

"poof Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the flogger, gripping her pelvis to Irish pound her cunt, to take a crap her squeal and groan.

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

"Cum, my heart,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a queen 's buff ! You are going to kneel before the Throne of Blood and Fangs and lick my pussy to orgasm while the court of justice watches !"

"I will, Queen Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her pelvis back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will change tomorrow dark !"

She came so surd, moaning and grunting as I fucked her pussy. I drove the dildo into her profundity over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her tit, drawing out more and Thomas More sweetly rallying cry of X from her voice.

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

My sexual climax exploded through me. My soundbox quivered and quaked. My fingers pinched her teat so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure 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 mammilla into Lucy 's cover, savoring the burning heat from her flogged skin. My tit drank it in as I licked at her face. She turned her head, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my human face emerging, my backtalk becoming small and plump, able-bodied to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling body, savoring our dearest. What a rakshasa Lucy would have made. But I was glad she was human. I could never make out of rakshasa. I could never swear one. treason and treachery 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 heart,"groaned Lucy when I broke the kiss."How will you retain 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 sassing."I 've already set up my meeting with him. I should get going. I do n't want to be late."

I laughed, rolling off of her."You are such a treasure, Lucy."

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The next night found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the figurehead of them. They were all armored, dressed like gladiators and Orcinus orca, brand and tridents and little spears held in their helping hand. They stood tall and proud. I had spent the day doling out my philia 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 defeat a tabby,"I purred."And make me the side by side one."

To be continued ...