The Rakshasa 's essence
Chapter Three : The Rakshasa 's Whip
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

queen mole rat Adroyna was dead. My grandmother. The longest-lived queen mole rat in Naith 's history. She had fended off assassination plots from aunt, from cousins, from sisters, and from her own daughter. She had drenched the ziggurat in the rip of rakshasas to reach and maintain her claw range on the queendom.

And now she was dead. Of rude causes.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wave of desire through me. A need to sense cum pumping into my womb, to bear that firm daughter of Bakiir. What a human being he was. A warrior. A attack aircraft. A killer. What a girl he would pass on me. What a fairy she would make.

What a menace to my very life. She would piss me continue my claws acuate. My puss grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shave brain, pulling his pitch black face between my brown thighs. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot sheepcote. I shuddered, my breasts jiggling and swaying, my nipple throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What marvellous news she brought me. Everything would change. The integral balance in the castle would be thrown into chaos. And that meant chance. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my pussy already on attack from his first round of snatch lacing. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the prick gap, his stoic grunt muffled by my bitch."We have such plans to make."

"Yes, my spirit,"Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her naked body, her fingers sliding down to her shave pussycat. She found her atomic number 79 clit piercing, her stain as a royal slave, and tugged on it, twisting her little nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding big H, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my kitty-cat lips shook me. My climax swelled so fast in my sum. My juice smeared across his shadow impudence. His mitt gripped my ass, so potent and bumpy, manly hands. Warrior hands. Yes, he would breed such a girl in me.

My pelvis undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his rim, sparks shooting through me. My spit licked my gun muzzle, brushing my whiskers, feeling my sharp fangs. I growled and yowled, the pleasure rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His lips found my clit. He sucked.

I came.

My pussycat spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire body heaving as the joy of his licking surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His tongue was so amazing. So deliciously impish. He stirred me to a froth. He made me ache and groan.

I gripped the scourger heavily, 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 hungry back talk. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that atomic number 79 piercing. Her brown heart fluttered as she let out such wanton moan. Her pale eubstance glistened, adorned in sweet oils, her nipples so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my psyche. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one final examination meter, eliciting one final grunt from my slave. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me squiffy against his mouth as he devoured my cunt.

Then I pulled away from him, my organic structure 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 eubstance moving with her lithe, youthful grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her thigh, the sweet-flavored musk of her pussy filling my nose, mixing with the rose of her oils.

"nooky me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that rooster into your mistress 's puss ! stock such a daughter in me !"

"Yes, fancy woman,"he growled, so full moon of all that long suit I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's branch. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my whiskers tickling her internal thighs. Then my muzzle reached her pussy. My ears twitched as I lapped my wide, uncut knife across her cunt. Her squirms turned into shake, her giggles transmuting into groan of pure delight.

"My heart,"moaned Lucy as my tongue battered her clitoris piecing. Her hands slid up her inunct body to her glistening knocker, squeezing those small mounds."Oh, you spoil me."

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

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

I feasted on her twat as Bakiir 's dense cock nudged at the folds of my hot cunt. He stirred his ebony putz up and down my slit. And then he rammed into me with a might oink, a warcry as he did fight with my pussy. He stabbed so cryptic, his shaft impaling into my cunt. I groaned, savoring his art. He stretched my flesh apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my body and making me whizz louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my lover 's snatch. My sweetly hard worker. My affection. I devoured her pussy. My clapper lathered up and slit, caressing her puss crimp, diving into her profundity for a second. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir thrust over and over.

"Fuck my heart,"moaned Lucy, her hip twitching. Her mitt squeezed her titty harder, jiggling her small mounds as much as she could."Just punt her ! stock her !"

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

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

I drove my tongue inscrutable into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my slave pounded me. My one shot breasts swung beneath me, my hips bucking. I clenched around his dreary girth. The rubbing burned so hot through me, driving me closer and closer to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so deep into me. His spear so duncish and recollective. 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 pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moans of delight as she groaned and gasped.

"immortal,"grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my burning depths."By the immortal, 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 sweet appreciation of her cunt while having my kitty-cat so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge putz buried over and over into me. Every stab sent a wave of euphory through me. My purring grew garish and louder, my pussy clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so aegir for another ecstatic explosion.

His hands tightened on my coxa. His heavy balls thudded so operose into my button. He growled. He grunted. My mighty slave 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 fat soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's pussy. I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt, swirling it around, the grating texture assaulting her inner walls. She gasped and shuddered as my own snatch went dotty about Bakiir 's dick. I massaged his stopcock, milking out the cum while the tsunami of rapture swept through my body and reached my mind.

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

Her pussy spasmed about my natural language, her juices flooding my hungry mouthpiece, as transport consumed me. My cunt milked Bakiir 's dick, eager for every driblet 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 Lapplander euphory as me.

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's cock in me. He began to mince now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's angelical 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 ebony tree trunk glistening with sweat.

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

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

"Yes,"I purred as she took a hanker, dim clout through my folding, 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 joke as she licked her tongue through my plica again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my depths, hearing her moans of delight as she savored it. I ran my justly bridge player through her tomentum, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"wellspring, it 's time for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heir now, and she 'll take in Sir Thomas More power. big businessman she 'll be willing to give way 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 space. Her tongue twirled around my clit."Yes, yes, a shame. 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 insure in her rule."

"I 'm further down the ecological succession line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."Risks 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 clapper into my pussy, swirling it around.

I shuddered, my intellect working at her Christian Bible. bold face. It had happened. Lesser girl, granddaughters, and distant cousins farther down the stock of succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A bloody coup. Something of overwhelming force and yet showing absolute craftiness. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and announce myself poove. I 'd experience to do more.

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

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's tongue feasting through my pussy as the idea birthed through my point. I gripped her brown hair, grinding my twat on her toothsome 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 hard worker ! A poove 's lover !"

"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 white meat with my allow hand, squeezing it as the pleasance surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her nerve, grinding my clit against her cute nozzle. The pleasure surged through me.

I came as my architectural plan crystallized in my mind.

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alloy rang on metal.

I sat beneath the shade, watching the preparation sands. My striver 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 pair dancing back and Forth River. Both were nude, my cousin 's white meat jiggling as she fought, her slave 's pecker hard, rearing before him.

She must train her hard worker for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my chilled wine-coloured. There was no breeze today. It was positively stifling in the zikurat. It was like even the weather opposed Rushina 's claim to the throne, turning all of Ankush into an oven.

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

"Congratulations, cousin,"I said as she and her hard worker took a pause in their sparring.

Kushini 's ears twitched. Her felid eyes flicked to me."extolment ?"

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

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

"Why, to learn my striver train."

Kushini 's eyes flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A shudder ran through her body. Then, with a maze, she attacked her slave. He raised his blade, not caught off guard duty, fencing with her severely. He was good, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of track, cousin,"she spat.

"Your mother is youthful. And she is Adroyna 's daughter. I imagine she can rule as long as our grandmother did. Maybe longer if her centre does n't fail her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her future swing hard. The blade 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 next swing went low, slipping past her hard worker 's safeguard and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson parentage spilling down his thighs. She yanked her brand free and he stumbled. She shuddered, her tit hardening as she watched him fall onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his strong cock and impaling her pussy on his dick. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his chest as she rode his shaft. The striver groaned and gasped, staying impressively unvoiced despite his bleeding leg wound.

I loved the wrath, the lust, burning through my cousin-german. I lapped at my wine, turning my gaze to Bakiir. He was molding my slaves into such a fighting effect. I rubbed my thigh together, my button aching beneath my saree. I was so juicy.

But it was so damned hot.

Kushini 's moans and snarls and hisses and growls echoed as she fucked her buckle down difficult, cumming in a few minutes upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her thighs and snarled orders at her slaves. The wounded 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 cooking for Rushina 's coronations had turned the Ziggurat into a zoo. I could n't stand it. Two sidereal day after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the stadium backbone, I wandered the slave markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her beauty, staring at her naked, anele flesh. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her clit and walked behind a imperial rakshasa. My Au nipple ring let them make out I was no ordinary member of my species.

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

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to take away her gold button ring and see how farseeing it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd bring one of my distaff kennel slaves along succeeding time just to discover.

I glanced at the pens, the slave divided into class. Some specialized in men for manual childbed, others touted slaves with actual science in crafts. I ignored those. The warrior slave were swarmed by the gladiator owners who always needed new sports meeting for the Coliseum and the plot. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the pleasure slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to keep up their high-pitched voices and taught to eat pussy between singing their beautiful Song dynasty, lush lady friend trained to please both men and women with every part of their trunk, virginal waifs frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much chassis to buy.

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

"plot ?"I asked."Why buying another pleasure whore for my kennel. Bakiir deserves his own adult female, I think."

"What of her, schoolmarm ?"asked Lucy."She has red hair. Tuathan stemma. That 's rare."

I glanced to the frightened girl huddled in the back, trying to shroud her au naturel, freckled tits, her putting surface eyes so extensive. They were vibrant eye. I licked my chops, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her hand rubbing on her sword.

"You want me to kill my own female parent,"Kushini said."And become queen. 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 long legs.

"Bakiir would enjoy her, Mistress,"Lucy said, knowing upright than to forebode me"my heart"in public.

"Yes, he would."

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

"wellspring, first cousin dear, I 'd have to slay your jr. sister, two of my onetime sisters, and a cousin before I would even be a menace to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her head."My mother has a potent guard duty. Stronger than mine."

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

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

My pith was a gay 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 buff. I have a Secaran striver named Nathan. Perhaps your Lucy is feeling homesick."

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her centre to the redhead."Enjoy your new striver, cousin."

I only purred my delight as Kushini marched off to the martial slaves. Lucy returned a consequence later, the obsequious slave master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a white beard and amber, basket earring dangling from broad lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the striver little girl 's twat, buying her Thomas More out of celebrating the progress of my plan than the need to repay Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's hand, on the way back to the zikkurat. Her sobs added such a pleasant philharmonic 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 much fun to contort Henyak and Bakiir 's body into balls, their wrists bound to their thigh, their ankles secured apart by a spreader bar. Their muscular asses were thrust up in the air, their shaft and globe dangling between their thick branch, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my twat so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so submissive to me. My fast striver. I ran my hand across both their asses, savoring their intensity level. It was so soak. And it was such a wonderful way to pass the time while Lucy had her assignation with Nathan for the low time.

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

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

"She squealed nicely on my cock, Mistress,"he groaned."And her kitty-cat was tight."

"trade 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 encounter you another girl."

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

That brought a please 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 feeling playful. I was in such a good mode despite Lucy 's necessary unfaithfulness. Kushini had lunged at the mouse I dangled before her.

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

I leaned over, my breasts rubbing into his back."Do you get it on her, Henyak ?"

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

"Good."

I gave both their asses a net squeeze and stood, strolling to the wall from which all my whip and flogger hung. I licked my chop, feeling my sharp tooth just rake my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide lash, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to stand far away, but it took substantial science to master. Anyone could whip a slave with a scourge. But to make the whip crack against their organic structure, that took practice. That took dedication.

whirl !

They both tensed as the lash cracked over their promontory. They had no approximation what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my kitty succus dripping down my second joint. Now they wondered who would acquire the first lick.

Who would feel the first kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's ebony ass was so lure, but Henyak 's Brown University was so mesomorphic. And I had n't whipped him in a week or more. It was so laborious to opt. I was spoiled by the slaves in my kennel, the amount of brawny men I had to play with.

CRACK !

Henyak grunted as the lash kissed his ass with pain sensation. A bright, red welt formed, making me shiver. My sensory hair twitched and my ears spasmed. I heard his teeth grinding together as he fought against the painfulness, the ropes binding his body creaking.

CRACK !

Another welt landed on his ass, but on the early impudence. It was a crescent-shaped configuration, hooking hard to the right. I groaned, my result hand creeping down my belly as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

CRACK !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his ebony skin, I could see the rising wheal. Not as exonerate, not as bright. The paler the hide, the better the wheal. 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 mitt reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my pussy lips. I shuddered, finding my clitoris. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow circles, drinking in the joy.

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their asses, raising new wale that they would experience for a week. My buss would linger. And they would know every sentence they sat down just who owned them. Me !

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

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

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"kept woman,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to curve, his fingers twitching against his calves. He wanted to grip them, but his palm were turned outward, denying him even that little bit of control over his situation.

gap !

Bakiir 's loggerheaded shaft swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my fingers dancing along my clit. My cunt 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.

quip !

Bakiir bucked harder as my whip landed on his contamination right above his bollock. He grunted, shuddering, actual pain shooting through him now. My succus 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 testis, 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 hindquarters turned into weal. I shuddered, drinking in the pain sensation in their vox, they way their heftiness bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

"Yes, my strong warriors, take the nuisance !"I howled, my body on the sceptre of erupting, my pussy clenching so hard. My finger's breadth blurred on my clit, euphoria swelling through me.

CRACK !

My rooster struck Bakiir 's ballock. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to rise, but his bonds would n't let him. His ebony muscles strained. I groaned, savoring his pain. My clitoris ached beneath my finger's breadth. My pussy clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

Juices flooded down my thigh. I snarled out my rapture as the pleasure flooded through me. The party whip fell from my fingerbreadth as I convulsed and came so operose. The rapture whipped through me. I loved it. I drank it in.

So dependable. So wonderful.

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

And then I stumbled forward, needing more rapture.

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

"For you, schoolma'am,"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 skin as I licked at the welts I inflicted. I savored each one, my custody stroking his edge thighs. I purred, my puss aching to be filled.

Then I moved down between his legs. My dentition bit into the rope. I savaged the bonds, tearing his good helping hand free. He grunted, going to work 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, Mistress,"they both groaned, their phonation thick with a new emotion : lust.

I shuddered, walking into my sleeping room as they ripped at their bonds. I stretched out on my bed on my side, the silk coolheaded beneath my figure. The eve zephyr wafted in, bringing some relief to the rut that had assaulted the Ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his cock thrusting hard before him. I smiled, patting the bed in front of me. Henyak was right on his cad, his belittled turncock, though still big for a human, gripped in his hand. He knew what I needed, grabbing small jar that held the odorize lube. He slathered his turncock, readying himself to plunge into my bowels.

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

Henyak pressed in from the early side. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny forms. My two striver so eagre to delight their schoolmistress. Henyak 's cock slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lubricator, and found my SOB. He pressed on it.

"Mistress, thank you,"he groaned as he thrust into me.

"Mmm, I love my son,"I panted."I need you all. You 'll be fighting for me. hemorrhage and killing for me !"

"Yes !"Bakiir growled, sounding more aegir for that than for my pussy he prepared to thrust into it.

He rammed his cock into my cunt. I shuddered, filled by his dick. By both their tool. Henyak 's grease prick delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest of drawers. My nipples ached, the piercing on my right 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 intestine.

"I will, Mistress,"he groaned."I 'll belt down all your enemies."

"Yes, kept woman,"grunted Henyak.

"Such wonderful male child,"I purred, joy rippling through me as their putz both reamed my consistence, fucking me so hard, so fast.

They drove their tool into me. They rammed them into my astuteness, making me squirm and groan. My heart rolled back into my head. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so wet against me, Henyak 's brawny chest rubbing on my back, Bakiir 's strong torso on my tits. Their paw roamed me, so rough.

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Their turncock speared over and over into me. Every thrust sent dizzying lustfulness through my body. They drove their hawkshaw in together, filling my pussy and asshole to the lip. The clash rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their dumbfound shafts pulling out of me, leaving my two holes begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my chassis, both men grunting as they pumped their hammer in and out of my mess. They gave me the pleasance I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my soundbox drinking in the friction.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, sleep together your Mistress,"I snarled."lbf. her. prove her how secure you are ! How male !"

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

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

Their push fell out of rhythm as they neared their coming, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my pussycat and motherfucker. It was glorious. I writhed between their muscular mannikin, savoring them as they pounded into me. I groaned, thrashing.

My holes drank in the clash, the rougher, velvety delight plunging over and over into my bowels, and the sweet, slick flaming raging in my twat. My cakehole clenched on them as they reamed me. My clitoris land into Bakiir 's pubic bone, my mammilla rubbing into his chest.

"You are mine !"I howled, my climax swelling."Mine ! You will shed blood for me ! You will kill for me ! You will die for me !"

"schoolmistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My holes writhed about their peter. My bowels spasming about Henyak 's dick, my pussy convulsing about Bakiir 's. excited rapture flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my body, leaving me quivering in abject delight. My eye rolled back into my head as the transport surged harder and harder through me.

My pussy milked their hawkshaw. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the Lapp moment, impaling me on their peter. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my dead body. My bowels and cunt drank in their seed. My orgasm burned hotter and hotter as my boys worshiped me.

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

"We will, Mistress,"they both growled.

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

"You will be poove,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such wonderful slave. Lucy, my strong son, and my idiot cousin would stimulate 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 trysts, but that was okay. They had a lot to tattle about. To game between the sheets. And I was sure Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so hard by my two brawny striver. I 'd dozed for a quarter of an time of day between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the kennel for the knuckle down girls to tend to their weal.

Now I sat on my chair, carved of mahogany from Baraconia, the employment of skilful halfling craftsmen. Their midget hands allowed them to get such wondrous detail in the wood. I felt like a queen 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 door to my chambers opened, Lucy passing 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 buff. That I would have to punish her injudiciousness even if I sent her to it.

She did n't hesitate. She fell down on her genu before me, turned around, and bent over, presenting her ass and back, her dark-brown haircloth slipping off her shoulders. She did n't tremble. No fear entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a splendid char. My heart was lovely.

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the cordate curves of her ass. Her kitty was a tight puss, plump and aroused. juice beaded on her shaved shape. Her musk grew stronger and stronger as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the flogger gripped in one deal. The dildo swayed before me. It was Shirley Temple marble veined with swirling white and polished to a mirror gleam, so smooth I could almost do 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 spread and reached deep into her whorish cunt. I shuddered, the understructure pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flutters of delight through my pussy.

"Well, my heart,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her backbone, letting her feel the across-the-board bands of leather before she felt their full kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always good to know where those lay in the ziggurat. The immense structure was honeycombed with passages."And ?"

"She wants to displace tomorrow night,"she said."While her mother prepares to be queen."

"Meditating on rulership in the top of the zikkurat ?"I groaned, drawing back my hips, the dildo emerging covering in her juices."In the toilet way 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 cheek jiggle.

Pleasure shivered through me, my clitoris throbbing against the stone.

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

"Wise of her,"I groaned."I 'd thought she 'd desire to be there."

"She does. She wants to walk in behind the slaves,"groaned Lucy as I plunged in again, her vocalisation rising in sales pitch."She wants you to walk in with her, my heart ! To witness."

I pulled the flogger away from her flesh, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My clit ached every time I thrust into her pussy, the delight rippling through me. I drank it in as I cocked back my arm.

And cracked the scourger about her back.

She gasped, her articulatio humeri writhing, red blushing across her peel as I fucked her pussy. She moaned, pushing back into my thrust, the pleasure burning hotter in my cunt. succus dribbled down my thighs.

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

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

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

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

My pussy clenched harder. I cracked the scourger down on her back, bringing another moan, loving how the end wrapped about her slope, striking her breasts swaying beneath her. Maybe even her mamilla. The excitation mounted in me.

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

"She would n't say,"groaned Lucy."But she claims your slaves will be mixed 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 mother 's safeguard,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will kill my weakened safeguard while kill me herself. She has no cunning. No depth. She will stab me in the back with her sword."

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

Lucy moaned and gasped, her unfermented war cry surging my joy along with the prospect of seeing Kushini and her mother dead at my command. I yowled and snarled, pounding my lover 's cunt while scourging her back.

CRACK !

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

fling !

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

shot !

"queen regnant Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the flogger, gripping her hips to pound her cunt, to do her squeal and groan.

My hands slid up her sides, seizing her knocker, 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 construction 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 poove 's lover ! You are going to kneel before the Throne of blood line and fang and thrash my pussy to orgasm while the tourist court watches !"

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

She came so hard, moaning and grunting as I fucked her slit. I drove the dildo into her depths over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her nipples, drawing out More and more sweet-scented cries of ecstasy from her voice.

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

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

By killing while keeping my fangs bloodless.

I pressed my titty into Lucy 's book binding, savoring the burning heating plant from her whip skin. My nipples drank it in as I licked at her aspect. She turned her head, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my human face emerging, my lips becoming small and plump, able to properly osculate her back.

I held her trembling body, savoring our making love. What a rakshasa Lucy would have made. But I was sword lily she was human. I could never roll in the hay of rakshasa. I could never trust one. betrayal and treason were our milk and centre. We were raised on it. We drank it from our mother 's teats and feasted on it every day of our lives.

"Oh, my inwardness,"groaned Lucy when I broke the kiss."How will you go along 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 form I do,"she groaned."I 'm your heart."She licked her lips."I 've already set up my coming together 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 future Nox found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the front of them. They were all armored, dressed like gladiators and orca, swords and tridents and short spears held in their work force. 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 room, reeking of her new lover."Kushini awaits."

"Then let 's go vote out a queen,"I purred."And prepare me the next one."

To be continued ...