The Rakshasa 's Heart
Chapter tercet : The Rakshasa 's Whip
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

poove Adroyna was all in. My grandmother. The longest-lived queen in Naith 's history. She had fended off assassination secret plan from auntie, from cousins, from Sister, and from her own daughters. She had drenched the Ziggurat in the rake of rakshasas to clear and assert her clawed reach on the queendom.

And now she was dead. Of rude causes.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wave of desire through me. A motivation to sense cum pumping into my womb, to bear that strong girl of Bakiir. What a human he was. A warrior. A hero. A killer. What a girl he would hand me. What a fag she would make.

What a threat to my very animation. She would take a shit me stay fresh my claws sharp. My snatch grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved head, pulling his ebony fount between my brown thighs. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his glossa slid through my hot faithful. I shuddered, my titty jiggling and swaying, my mamilla throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wondrous news she brought me. Everything would change. The stallion residue in the palace would be thrown into chaos. And that think opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my pussy already on flack from his first circle of pussy defeat. I cracked the flogger on his binding, loving the stinging crack, his stoic grunt muffled by my cunt."We have such programme to make."

"Yes, my meat,"Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her naked dead body, her finger's breadth sliding down to her shave pussy. She found her gold clit piercing, her fool as a royal stag slave, and tugged on it, twisting her piddling nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding smack, the grunt, the pleasance of Bakiir 's lingua sliding through my pussy lips shook me. My climax swelled so fast in my core. My juices smeared across his dark cheek. His bridge player gripped my ass, so impregnable and harsh, manly hands. Warrior hands. Yes, he would breed such a daughter in me.

My hips undulated faster and faster. I ground my button against his lips, electric discharge shooting through me. My natural language licked my gag, brushing my whiskers, feeling my sharp fang. I growled and yowled, the pleasance rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His mouth found my clit. He sucked.

I came.

My pussy spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire body heaving as the delight of his licking surged through me. My optic fluttered. His tongue was so amazing. So deliciously unholy. 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 raptus growled through me.

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

succus flooded out of me and into his thirsty sass. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that gold piercing. Her brown eyes fluttered as she let out such wanton groan. Her wan consistency glistened, adorned in sweet oils, her teat so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my mind. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one final exam time, eliciting one final examination oink from my slave. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me tight against his lip 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 rose hip. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite body moving with her lithe, youthful Grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her second joint, the sweet musk of her pussy filling my nose, mixing with the rose of her oils.

"fuck me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that peter into your mistress 's cunt ! Breed such a daughter in me !"

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

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's branch. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my whiskers tickling her inner thighs. Then my muzzle reached her snatch. My ears twitched as I lapped my wide, rough in clapper across her cunt. Her wiggle turned into trembles, her giggles transmuting into groan of pure delight.

"My nub,"moaned Lucy as my knife battered her clit piecing. Her manpower slid up her embrocate eubstance to her glistening breast, squeezing those modest mounds."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to ball up my heart,"I purred as Bakiir 's inviolable custody seized my hips."Especially when being fucked."

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

I feasted on her pussy as Bakiir 's thick stopcock nudged at the folds of my hot puss. He stirred his coal black gibe up and down my slit. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did conflict with my cunt. He stabbed so deep, his fizgig impaling into my snatch. I groaned, savoring his artistry. He stretched my flesh apart, the detrition burning hot, tingling through my body and making me purr louder.

The joy rumbled out of my pharynx as I licked and lapped at my lover 's kitty-cat. My sweet slave. My essence. I devoured her pussy. My tongue lathered up and slit, caressing her pussy fold, diving into her depths for a here and now. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir thrust over and over.

"screw my heart,"moaned Lucy, her hips twitching. Her custody squeezed her breasts harder, jiggling her humble mounds as much as she could."Just pound her ! stock her !"

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

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

I drove my tongue bass into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my slave pounded me. My daily round breasts swung beneath me, my hips bucking. I clenched around his dismal girth. The detrition burned so hot through me, driving me closer and secretive to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so deep into me. His fizgig so buddy-buddy and hanker. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart 's Sweet pussy. I made her tremble and gasp. Her finger's breadth seized her garden pink teat, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moans of delectation as she groaned and gasped.

"Gods,"grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my combustion profundity."By the gods, fancy woman !"

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

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

His hired hand tightened on my rosehip. His heavy balls thudded so punishing into my clit. He growled. He grunted. My mighty hard worker rammed his huge rooster into the depths of my fertile pussy. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund cum 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 texture assaulting her inner walls. She gasped and shuddered as my own snatch went wild about Bakiir 's hawkshaw. I massaged his cock, milking out the cum while the tsunami of rapture swept through my consistency and reached my mind.

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

Her kitty spasmed about my tongue, her juices flooding my hungry mouth, as cristal consumed me. My cunt milked Bakiir 's dick, eager for every drop-off of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his balls into my depths.

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

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's cock in me. He began to damp now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my gag, fur soaked with Lucy 's sweet succus, my every breath full phase of the moon of her scent. I looked over my articulatio humeri at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cell,"I snarled.

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

I shuddered as he withdrew his prick from my depths, clamping my pussy tight to agree his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that dangerous grace of a warrior to the kennel. I shivered, rolling over onto my back, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so good of energy.

"So Rushina will be queen now,"Lucy said, settling between my thighs. She leaned down, her soft, chocolate-brown pilus brushing my thighs as she nuzzled into my cum-filled pussy.

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

"well, she did produce Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can bungle things."

I let out a pleased laugh as she licked her clapper through my folds again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my profundity, hearing her moans of joy as she savored it. I ran my rectify manus through her hair, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"well, it 's meter for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's inheritor now, and she 'll have more power. force she 'll be willing to give to such a useful cousin-german 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 button."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 secure in her rule."

"I 'm encourage down the successiveness line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."Risks have to be taken to usurp 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 creative thinker working at her words. bold. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and distant first cousin farther down the production line of succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A bloody putsch. Something of overmaster strength and yet showing absolute cunning. It was n't enough for me to belt down Rushina and declare myself queen. I 'd experience to do more.

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

My purr rose in my pharynx, Lucy 's clapper banqueting through my pussy as the mind birthed through my head. I gripped her brown hair, grinding my puss on her Delicious tongue. Pleasure rippled through me, feeding my plan.

"Oh, yes, my mettle, you are so ripe,"I purred."Mmm, you 're going to be a fag 's slave ! A queen 's devotee !"

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

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my round bosom with my left hand, 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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Metal rang on metal.

I sat beneath the shade, watching the training littoral zone. 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 full cousin 's titty jiggling as she fought, her striver 's cock hard, rampant before him.

She must train her slaves for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my chill wine. There was no picnic today. It was positively stifling in the Ziggurat. It was like even the weather condition opposed Rushina 's call to the throne, 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 slave took a pause in their sparring.

Kushini 's ear twitched. Her feline centre flicked to me."extolment ?"

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

"I will be queen,"she hissed, her words both boldface and mocking."Why else are you here, cousin ?"

"Why, to view my slaves train."

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

And so was she.

"Of course, first cousin,"she spat.

"Your female parent is young. And she is Adroyna 's girl. I imagine she can rule as long as our grandmother did. Maybe longer if her heart does n't go her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her side by side vacillation 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."ripe matter you have your ... amusements."

Kushini 's next jive went low, slipping past her striver 's safety device and bit into his leg. He grunted, carmine stock spilling down his thigh. She yanked her sword spare and he stumbled. She shuddered, her mammilla hardening as she watched him hang onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his hard cock and impaling her slit on his shaft. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his bureau as she rode his shaft. The slave groaned and gasped, staying impressively hard despite his haemorrhage leg wound.

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

But it was so damned hot.

Kushini 's moan and snarls and boo and growls echoed as she fucked her slave grueling, cumming in a few minute upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her thighs and snarled orders at her slaves. The maimed man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran hard worker came out to fight her.

Such rage. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The preparations for Rushina 's coronations had turned the zikkurat into a zoo. I could n't stand it. Two mean solar day after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the arena George Sand, I wandered the slave marketplace, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her beauty, staring at her au naturel, oiled flesh. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her clit and walked behind a regal rakshasa. My gold tit ring let them experience I was no ordinary fellow member of my species.

So they only looked, lusted, aching to take over my Lucy and ingurgitate their rutting desires on her hone flesh.

If I did n't make out Lucy, I 'd be tempted to remove her gold clit halo and see how foresightful it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd bring one of my distaff doghouse slaves along side by side clip just to discover.

I glanced at the pen, the slave divided into categories. Some specialized in men for manual labor movement, others touted hard worker with existent accomplishment in cunning. I ignored those. The warrior slaves were swarmed by the gladiator owners who always needed new meet for the amphitheater and the game. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the pleasure slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to preserve their high-pitched voices and taught to eat kitty between singing their beautiful vocal, lavish daughter trained to please both men and cleaning lady with every constituent of their dead body, virginal waif frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much physique to buy.

"What is your game, cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her obscene garb of leather pants and blind drunk vest, sword strapped to her waist. She would bust a silk saree as befit her rank.

"plot ?"I asked."Why buying another pleasure working girl for my kennel. Bakiir deserves his own char, I think."

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

I glanced to the frightened missy huddled in the back, trying to hide her raw, freckled tits, her green eyes so wide. They were vivacious eyes. I licked my chops, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her helping hand rubbing on her sword.

"You want me to wipe out my own mother,"Kushini said."And become queen regnant. Why ? You 're sixth in line."

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

"Bakiir would enjoy her, schoolmistress,"Lucy said, knowing amend than to send for me"my heart"in public.

"Yes, he would."

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

"Well, cousin dear, I 'd have to murder your untried sis, 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 school principal."My mother has a hard guard. hard than mine."

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

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

My heart and soul 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 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 redhead."Enjoy your new slave, cousin."

I only purred my joy as Kushini marched off to the martial striver. Lucy returned a minute later, the obsequious slave master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a whitened beard and gold, hoop earring dangling from wide lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the slave girlfriend 's cunt, buying her More out of celebrating the forward motion of my programme than the need to honor Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's hand, on the way back to the zikurat. Her sobs added such a pleasant symphony to our walk.

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

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I licked my lip, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so much fun to distort Henyak and Bakiir 's dead body into orchis, their wrists bound to their thigh, their mortise joint secured apart by a broadcaster bar. Their muscular fuck were thrust up in the air, their rooster and ball dangling between their thick 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 slavish to me. My truehearted hard worker. I ran my hand across both their buttocks, savoring their strength. It was so intoxicant. And it was such a wonderful way to pass the time while Lucy had her tryst with Nathan for the first time.

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

"Did you bask taking that little Tuathan trollop 's cherry, Bakiir ?"I asked, my fingers biting into his ass.

"She squealed nicely on my cock, 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 notice you another girl."

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

That brought a pleased 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 ease 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 in effect mood 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 tit rubbing into his back."Do you sleep with her, Henyak ?"

"I love you, schoolmarm,"he answered too quickly. He did love her. He did n't want to turn a loss her. And that knowledge bound him even besotted to me.

"Good."

I gave both their asses a final hug and stood, strolling to the rampart from which all my whips and floggers hung. I licked my chops, feeling my precipitous dentition just graze my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide whip, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whiplash forced me to stand far away, but it took real skill to master. Anyone could trounce a slave with a nemesis. But to make the whip scissure against their bodies, that took practice. That took dedication.

CRACK !

They both tensed as the whiplash cracked over their heads. They had no theme what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my puss juice dripping down my thigh. Now they wondered who would take the first lick.

Who would feel the first kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's ebony ass was so enticing, but Henyak 's brown was so muscular. And I had n't whipped him in a hebdomad or more. It was so hard to choose. I was spoiled by the slaves in my kennel, the amount of powerful men I had to playact with.

CRACK !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with painful sensation. A bright, red welt formed, making me shudder. My sensory hair twitched and my spike spasmed. I heard his teeth grinding together as he fought against the painfulness, the roach binding his body creaking.

pass !

Another wheal landed on his ass, but on the other cheek. It was a crescent physical body, hooking unvoiced to the right. I groaned, my leave alone hand creeping down my breadbasket as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

fling !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his coal black skin, I could see the rising wheal. Not as crystalise, not as bright. The paler the skin, the better the wheal. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His cock and blockheaded balls swayed between this thighs.

CRACK !

I struck Henyak again, making him grunt, his muscle bugling. My creeping handwriting reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my purulent sass. I shuddered, finding my clit. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow circles, imbibing in the joy.

Over and over my whiplash cracked, landing on their tooshie, raising new welt that they would sense for a hebdomad. My kisses would linger. And they would bed every time they sat down just who owned them. Me !

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

"kept woman,"the men groaned, the pain thick in their vocalisation. They were warriors, but even they had limits.

CRACK !

"Mistress,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to arc, his finger twitching against his calfskin. He wanted to grip them, but his medal were turned outward, denying him even that little bit of control over his situation.

CRACK !

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

CRACK !

Bakiir bucked harder as my whip landed on his taint right above his nut. He grunted, shuddering, substantial pain in the neck shooting through him now. My juice flowed faster. I gripped the whip so hard as I drew it back and flicked it at Henyak.

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

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

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

"Yes, my strong warriors, take the pain !"I howled, my consistence on the verge of erupting, my pussy clenching so hard. My finger's breadth blurred on my clit, euphory swelling through me.

CRACK !

My stopcock struck Bakiir 's chunk. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to lift, but his bonds would n't let him. His ebony muscles strained. I groaned, savoring his pain. My clit ached beneath my finger. My pussy clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

succus flooded down my thigh. I snarled out my ecstasy as the pleasure flooded through me. The whip fell from my digit as I convulsed and came so difficult. The rapture whipped through me. I loved it. I drank it in.

So good. So wonderful.

My ears twitched as I stared at their shtup. Welted. They took the nuisance for me. They both groaned, mastering their excruciation, driving it down with such stoic pride. I loved it. My body bucked and heaved, my delight peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing More rapture.

"Oh, my wonderful boy,"I groaned, falling to my knee joint behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's glob, soothing them with my tongue."So unassailable. 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 skin as I licked at the wale I inflicted. I savored each one, my hands stroking his limit thighs. I purred, my snatch aching to be filled.

Then I moved down between his legs. My tooth bit into the circle. I savaged the bonds, tearing his right hand free. He grunted, going to work to disengage himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's ropes. I shivered, my kitty-cat on fire.

I stood, purring,"Follow, my cover girl boys."

"Yes, schoolmistress,"they both groaned, their voices thick with a new emotion : lust.

I shuddered, walking into my bedchamber as they ripped at their bonds. I stretched out on my bed on my side, the silk aplomb beneath my pulp. The evening breeze wafted in, bringing some easement to the heat that had assaulted the Ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his hammer thrusting intemperately before him. I smiled, patting the bed in front line of me. Henyak was right on his heels, his littler cock, though still big for a homo, gripped in his hired hand. He knew what I needed, grabbing small jar that held the odoriferous lube. He slathered his shaft, readying himself to dump into my bowels.

"Yes, I need all my strong, aphrodisiacal son,"I groaned as Bakiir stretched out on the bed. He pulled me to him. I shuddered, my breasts rubbing against his chest, his hand stroking up my second joint to my hip then kept ascending up my side. He reached his goal and cupped my bosom."Oh, yes, this is what I need."

Henyak pressed in from the other side. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny conformation. My two slaves so eager to please their mistress. Henyak 's pecker slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lubricator, and found my arsehole. 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. hemorrhage and killing for me !"

"Yes !"Bakiir growled, sounding more tidal bore for that than for my pussy he prepared to shove into it.

He rammed his tool into my cunt. I shuddered, filled by his pecker. By both their dicks. Henyak 's greased cock delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest. My tit ached, the piercing on my decently 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 bowel.

"I will, schoolma'am,"he groaned."I 'll vote out all your enemies."

"Yes, Mistress,"grunted Henyak.

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

They drove their peter into me. They rammed them into my profundity, making me squirm and groan. My optic rolled back into my heading. 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 stiff torso on my teat. Their workforce roamed me, so rough.

deal of warriors.

Their prick speared over and over into me. Every poke sent dizzying lust through my body. They drove their shaft in together, filling my twat and asshole to the lip. The rubbing rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their astonishing shafts pulling out of me, leaving my two pickle begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

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

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, have sex your mistress,"I snarled."Ezra Loomis Pound her. Show her how impregnable you are ! How virile !"

"So virile, Mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his prick thrusting heavily, faster, his warmth growing.

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

Their drive fell out of rhythm as they neared their climaxes, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my kitty and motherfucker. It was magnificent. I writhed between their muscular form, 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 confection, silky fervency raging in my cunt. My muddle clenched on them as they reamed me. My button ground into Bakiir 's pubic bone, my teat 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 !"

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My holes writhed about their dicks. My bowels spasming about Henyak 's dick, my pussy convulsing about Bakiir 's. Delirious exaltation flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my organic structure, leaving me quivering in abject delight. My center rolled back into my oral sex as the rapture surged harder and harder through me.

My twat milked their dicks. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the like instant, impaling me on their putz. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my body. My bowel and pussy drank in their ejaculate. My orgasm burned hotter and hotter as my boys worshiped me.

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

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

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

"You will be queen,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such marvelous striver. Lucy, my strong boys, and my idiot cousin-german would nominate 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 mouth about. To plot of land between the sheets. And I was for certain Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so hard by my two brawny hard worker. I 'd dozed for a quarter of an hour between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the dog house for the break one's back girls to tend to their wheal.

Now I sat on my chair, carved of sepia from Baraconia, the work of expert halfling craftsmen. Their bantam script allowed them to get such wonderful detail in the Ellen Price Wood. I felt like a queen as I perched on it, my leg crossed, my back straight, the flogger 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 exit by my slave on guard in the foyer. She was bare, her shinny 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 scourger and the strap-on. She trembled. She knew this was always a risk when she returned from one of her fan. That I would have to penalize 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 set over, presenting her ass and back, her brownness hair's-breadth slipping off her shoulders. She did n't tremble. No fright entered her scent.

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

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the heart-shaped curves of her ass. Her pussy was a soused incision, plump and aroused. juice beaded on her shaved build. Her musk grew stiff 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 Negro marble veined with swirling white and polished to a mirror gleaming, so smooth I could almost do it her ass without lube.

wellspring, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her slit, her back arching as the cinch spread her candid and reached deep into her whorish bitch. I shuddered, the stem pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flutters of delectation through my pussy.

"fountainhead, my heart,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her back, letting her flavor the spacious bands of leather before she felt their fully kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always good to know where those lay in the zikkurat. The immense structure was honeycombed with musical passage."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 pelvis, the dildo emerging covering in her juices."In the throne room itself. Bold."

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

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

"She wants Bakiir to extend,"my heart continued as I drew back again, taking my time, letting her flavour 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 slaves,"groaned Lucy as I plunged in again, her phonation rising in pitch."She wants you to take the air in with her, my fondness ! To witness."

I pulled the flogger away from her flesh, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My clit ached every prison term I thrust into her cunt, 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 shoulder writhing, red blushing across her cutis as I fucked her twat. She moaned, pushing back into my knife thrust, the delight burning hotter in my cunt. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

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

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

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

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

My kitty clenched harder. I cracked the scourger down on her back, bringing another moan, loving how the ends wrapped about her sides, striking her knocker swaying beneath her. Maybe even her nipple. The excitement mounted in me.

"How does she be after on killing me ?"

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

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

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the scourger crack again on Lucy 's back. She moaned her understanding, bucking back into my drive. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how ending I was to danger. And how much I would arrive at tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her cherubic cries surging my pleasure along with the expectation of seeing Kushini and her mother dead at my command. I yowled and snarled, pounding my fan 's snatch while scourging her back.

CRACK !

"My affectionateness, yes !"moaned Lucy, bucking back so intemperately into me.

crevice !

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

crevice !

"queen regnant Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the flogger, gripping her hip to pound her puss, to make her squeal and moan.

My script slid up her sides, seizing her breasts, holding her house mounds as she squealed. My tits bounced above her flogged back, my nipple ring flashing in the lamplight. I shivered, the pleasance building over and over in my snatch 's depths.

"Cum, my affectionateness,"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 stool of Blood and fang and drub my pussy to orgasm while the court of justice watches !"

"I will, king Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her coxa back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will vary tomorrow night !"

She came so hard, moaning and grunting as I fucked her pussy. I drove the dildo into her profundity over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her mammilla, drawing out More and more sweet yell of go from her voice.

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

My orgasm exploded through me. My physical structure quivered and quaked. My digit pinched her nipples so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the insistency on my button. 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 tit into Lucy 's book binding, savoring the burning heating system from her flogged tegument. My mamilla booze it in as I licked at her face. She turned her head, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my homo brass emerging, my back talk becoming small and plump, capable to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling body, savoring our love. What a rakshasa Lucy would give birth made. But I was glad she was human. I could never love of rakshasa. I could never trust one. treason and treachery were our milk and nub. We were raised on it. We drank it from our mother 's teats and feasted on it every day of our lives.

"Oh, my nitty-gritty,"groaned Lucy when I broke the osculation."How will you hold open Kushini from killing you ?"

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

"Of course I do,"she groaned."I 'm your heart."She licked her sass."I 've already set up my meeting with him. I should get going. I do n't need to be late."

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

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The side by side nighttime found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the front of them. They were all armored, dressed like gladiator and killers, swords and tridents and myopic 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 way, reeking of her new lover."Kushini awaits."

"Then let 's go obliterate a tabby,"I purred."And produce me the next one."

To be continued ...