Inspired by pics From Artist Shadman.

( ) -Thoughts.

She did not recognize how long she had been held for. Days seemed to go so fast for her. All she knew is that her life-time as an Assassin was over. She could never go back. She did n't think she wanted to go back. Her days as assassinator and noble of England were over. doll Evie Herman Northrop Frye was now dead, in a sense.

The room access to her mobile phone was opened as the usual slew of her warden appeared. He was not an overly attractive cranny, smelling of elbow grease and hard liquor, but he kept her locked away and that 's all her captors needed of him.

'' Right then, slut. The guv'nor will be wanting you for a display tonight. Get dolled up 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 things for her to pretend herself presentable and then put out her wearing apparel for the evening.

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

She bathed quickly, making sure her hide was flawlessly blank and left no foul scent anywhere on her body, giving her firm D-cup breasts more attention. She came out of the shower and dried herself off, putting on some red lipstick before combing her long dark pilus and putting it into its usual dash of a plait bun, some wisps of it falling lightly on her face.

She put on her robes and dark baseball glove, putting the hood of her gown up to comprehend her face as her jailor came in, looked her over and grunting in approval.

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

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

'' Of course. '' She answered, removing the trousers of her robes and laying down on the grating bed of hay that she always slept in as the jailor came forward, dropping his trouser and pants to reveal a gruelling and thick 9 inch putz with immense ball that hung low in his ballsack.

Evie spread her legs apart as the foul man climbed on too of her and with a spry knife thrust born of impropriety after so long a time as her screw, went egg recondite with his putz into Evie 's slit, her kitty-cat mouth giving way as he began to pound into her slowly with grunts of pleasure.

'' Ahhh, still so tight slut. To guess that you were some Lord lady before the guvnor showed you who 's party boss. Fuckin hell ! And the things he makes you do. split those fairly lips luv. Give dada a osculation. '' He said, Evie doing as commanded.

Her lips parted slightly, only for the disgusting man to glue his own onto hers. His tongue entered her mouth, pushing his saliva into her already wet mouth as his lingua searched and licked every piece of her mouth, from her gum to her bead white teeth like a dog before slipping out, leaving a fatheaded line of spit connecting their sass as he cocks jabbing began to get more fast and eager as he was fixing to shove off his load.

'' Ughhh. I 'm gon na cum in this tight bitch. Get fix slut. I 'm going to fucking cream this pussycat. Mmmphhh. '' He said, his last words coming out as he kissed Evie hard, his dick letting out thick current of infant making seed into her kitty-cat as Evie 's centre rolled into the back of her headland and she screamed into the kiss as she came at the feel of the man 's thick sperm hitting her cervix.

One long minute passed before the flow tapered off from his gumshoe and he pulled out slowly from the old assassin 's creamed bitch, letting her silklike pussy walls grab and milk his dick of any leftover cum and watching in fascination as his thick jizz began to pour from her passion sleeping accommodation when he finally pulled out.

'' That was great fornicatress. I 'm sure the horses are going to have intercourse you tonight. And with how very much cum I pushed into that kitty, it should be much easier for you to take e 'm. ``

She only nodded, still feeling the effects of her climax as she weakly put on her pant and walked out of the cell followed by her prison guard, the feeling of his cum still leaking on her gasp ever present.

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She was taken to her current owner 's landed 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 handsome man, with light-haired hair and wearing an expensive and tailored dark-brown courting with an expensive ruby crisscross necklace hanging from his neck.

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 trusted 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 go on. Ta-Ta. ``

Her jailor went to sit on a nearby stool as she walked over to two of the cheeseparing horses, one Black and another Brown University, removing her hood as she did so and feeling her mouth water as they looked upon the two equine animals. The very thought of tasting their ejaculate was enough to induce her to baloney. Ever since she had been forcefully trained to do so to entertain some invitee, she had loved to drink gymnastic horse cum.

She walked over to both sawbuck, patting their heads softly and cooing to them lovingly, sweetly Word comforting them and making them less jumpy and more relaxed. She then took off her trousers, though left her bang on, slipping her pants off as the horses watched her. They smelt the succus from her brace kitty-cat but did not react as it was a human female not a cavalry. They needed more stimulation.

She went behind the brown gymnastic horse, lifting the entire 's swishing tail to reveal its tightly shut bunghole and below it, it 's vast sack, it 's duncical equine peter still sheathed for the mo. She fondled its balls, feeling the large ball and the tidy sum amount of knight sperm sloshing within its sack. Leaving it alone, she slipped two finger 's of each gloved paw slowly into the tight hole of the horse 's ass, prying it assailable as the sawbuck neighed in confusedness as Evie pasted her lip over the loose hole and let her tongue pillowcase into its ass.

( Oh Good heavens ! The gustatory perception alone is driving me whacky. And the aroma ! Ohhh. I ca n't get enough. `` )

The sawhorse neighed at the intrusion but did not reject, it 's hooves hitting the terra firma nervously before Evie let her lingua shift out of its ass and gave its puckered arse a deeply osculation, leaving a large red lipstick mark on the conclude hole. She then went on her stifle below it 's nut sack, licking and kissing the huge balls, leaving wet, bass red kiss stains all over it 's soft sack, sucking the balls into her wet mouth as the sawbuck neighed in pleasure.

thumping ! !

So spirit in her ministrations, she had n't even matte up the horse 's cock unsheathe and extend, the large and thick 18 column inch knob headed equine child shaper towering above her point, the take a leak hole at its knob heading leaking a thick stream of pre cum. Evie licked her lips and tucked a stray hair from her bun behind her ear as she crawled over to the head of the John Brown gymnastic horse 's cock, all the while feeling it up and gazing in awe at it 's size and dark brown colour.

She gave a buss at its piss hole, covering it in red lipstick before opening her mouth as across-the-board as possible and beginning to swallow the equine appendage, in by inch, its knobbed head disappearing inside her sassing past her red lips. The sawhorse, feeling its cock being hilted in something warm, wet and tight, began to push forward, making Evie 's dark middle widen as she tried to slow the step, only for the knight to snort and neigh louder, pushing in deep as it could.

She felt a bbl pealing under and laid her blazonry on it for support and then saw from the corner of her twisting eye, her prison guard lead the black horse she had left out towards her pussy, its cock unsheathed and quick, all twenty thickly inches of it !

She felt her jailor position the horse 's dick at her pussy ingress, the knobbed point slipping in before instinct took over and the knight surged Forward, slipping 18 of its 20 inches of horse dick inside her puss, pushing open and past her cervix uteri and hitting the head of her womb before the Equus caballus in her oral fissure did the same, pushing 16 in deep into her pharynx and letting it block at the entrance to her belly. Evie Frye was completely spit roasted on horse cock.

'' Hope ya hungry slut. Those fellas seem to be packing a mighty thick and backed up load for ya. '' Her jailor said with a smirk. Indeed, she knew. As soon as Evie had began kissing and sucking on the sawhorse 's common and smelly jizz filled balls and cock she had known.

The horses had begun to fuck her as best as they could, only to find their prick stuck with in their tight and wet sleeves. They needed a lubricant of sorting and their slurred equine cum would be best. The sawhorse were already on Edge, they just needed an duplicate nudge to orgasm and it would over.

The prison guard decides to help them. Crawling underneath the sawhorse in Evie 's pussy, he looked on her stuffed snatch and saw her little red clit. Careful to avoid the smelly equine cock, the jailor gave her clit a nice yearn suck and snog, causing Evie 's eyes to widen as she shouted onto the sloshed pecker in her stuffed mouth and her kitty tightened on the putz in her overfilled twat. That was all they needed.

The horse 's began to go against and whinny louder than before as their balls began to free their subject into their mate for the dark. Evie 's heart rolled into the vertebral column of her head as the sawhorse cock in her mouth literally began to piddle out midst and smelly backed up gymnastic horse punk into her belly, the horse in her pussy not falling far behind as it began to hose her uterus and pussy full moon of Equus caballus sperm.

( `` Its too much. Their Cumming too much. I can feel their thick lots filling me up. My belly and womb look so full-of-the-moon. I 'm going to pass out. `` )

Evie had began to frantically slap at the underbelly of the horse only for them to huff in annoyance and unleash even more cum into her two hole. spitting and cum raced up Evie 's blocked throat and mouth, escaping through her nose and the little spaces between her stretch along lips as the cum in her womb began to billow out of her fully packed twat and stir onto the stables cobblestone floor. Her eyes finally rolled back as she lost consciousness and blacked out, the touch of her belly bloating with cum the last-place affair she registered.

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The jailor comes back from his repast to detect Evie on the floor, the horse 's cocks having finally having slipped from her mouth and pussy and a great deluge of horse sperm leaking from her pussy and her belly bloated slightly and full of the thick, equine gunk.

He was about to receive a blanket to cover her up, only for the two horse to neigh and sprout the final stage of their midst and hot cum all over Evie 's consistence, covering her in a blanket of quick and thick horse semen.

The jailor shrugged and left the stables whistling a flabby tune. He hoped miss Frye was n't tired from her ordeal. After all.…

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

END .