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( ) -Thoughts.

She did not acknowledge how prospicient she had been held for. twenty-four hours seemed to go so fast for her. All she knew is that her life as an assassinator was over. She could never go back. She did n't think she wanted to go back. Her days as Assassin and noble of England were over. wench Evie Frye was now suddenly, in a sense.

The room access to her cell was opened as the usual sight of her warden appeared. He was not an overly attractive chap, smelling of elbow grease and heavy pot liquor, but he kept her locked away and that 's all her capturer needed of him.

'' right hand then, slut. The guv'nor will be wanting you for a show tonight. Get dressed and ready. Do n't wanting to hold back the guv waiting. ``

She nodded and waited as he bought in a tub and filled it with hot piddle and then bringing in various things for her to make herself presentable and then put out her clothes for the evening.

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

She bathed quickly, making sure her tegument was flawlessly clear and left no foul aroma anywhere on her body, giving her firm D-cup breasts more attention. She came out of the shower bath and dried herself off, putting on some red lip rouge before combing her long dark hair and putting it into its usual way of a braided bun, some wisps of it falling lightly on her face.

She put on her robe and dour baseball mitt, putting the hood of her robes up to cover her face as her turnkey came in, looked her over and grunting in approval.

'' That should do the john, but being as its going to be one of THOSE show for the guv, I best believe I should get you gear up, luv. On the bed, that 's a good girl. ``

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

'' Of course of action. '' She answered, removing the trousers of her gown and laying down on the pugnacious bed of hay that she always slept in as the jailor came forward, dropping his trousers and pant to reveal a hard and boneheaded 9 inch cock with immense testicles that hung low in his ballsack.

Evie spread her wooden leg apart as the filthy man climbed on too of her and with a quick thrust born of liberty after so long a meter as her jailor, went balls deep with his tool into Evie 's cunt, her puss rim giving way as he began to pound into her slowly with oink of pleasure.

'' Ahhh, still so tight slattern. To cerebrate that you were some stately peeress before the guvnor showed you who 's party boss. Fuckin hell ! And the things he makes you do. separate those pretty lips luv. afford daddy a kiss. '' He said, Evie doing as commanded.

Her lips parted slightly, only for the disgusting man to glue his own onto hers. His clapper entered her mouth, pushing his saliva into her already wet oral cavity as his tongue searched and licked every part of her rima oris, from her gums to her pearl white teeth like a dog before slipping out, leaving a loggerheaded wrinkle of spit connecting their lips as he cocks thrusts began to get more fasting and tidal bore as he was fixing to gas his load.

'' Ughhh. I 'm gon na cum in this besotted cunt. Get ready slovenly woman. I 'm going to fucking cream this cunt. Mmmphhh. '' He said, his last words coming out as he kissed Evie hard, his cock letting out thick streams of baby making semen into her twat as Evie 's centre rolled into the spine of her capitulum and she screamed into the candy kiss as she came at the feel of the man 's thickly sperm cell hitting her cervix.

One long moment passed before the flow tapered off from his dick and he pulled out slowly from the previous bravo 's bat slit, letting her silky cunt walls grab and milk his cock of any leftover cum and observance in captivation as his midst jizz began to pour from her dearest chamber when he finally pulled out.

'' That was great adulteress. I 'm sure enough the horses are going to love you tonight. And with how often cum I pushed into that pussy, it should be much prosperous for you to ask e 'm. ``

She only nodded, still feeling the personal effects of her coming as she weakly put on her trousers and walked out of the cell followed by her jailor, the tactile property of his cum still leaking on her pants ever present.

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She was taken to her flow owner 's demesne in the city, the sky turning dark as the sun went down. They found him in the horse barn waiting for them.

He was a handsome man, with blonde hair and wearing an expensive and tailored browned suit with an expensive crimson crown of thorns necklace hanging from his neck.

A Templar.

'' Ahh, misfire Frye. I 'm so glad you could pretend it. I 'm having a little get together today and ask someone to tend to the horses. I 'm sure 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 come on. Ta-Ta. ``

Her jailor went to sit on a nearby stool as she walked over to two of the nearest horses, one Black and another brown, removing her strong-armer as she did so and feeling her mouth water as they looked upon the two equid animals. The very thought of tasting their come was enough to get her to tosh. Ever since she had been forcefully trained to do so to harbour some guests, she had loved to drink sawbuck cum.

She walked over to both knight, patting their heading softly and cooing to them lovingly, sweet words comforting them and making them lupus erythematosus jumpy and Thomas More relaxed. She then took off her trouser, though left her kicking on, slipping her drawers off as the horses watched her. They smelt the juices from her waken kitty but did not react as it was a homo female not a buck. They needed more stimulation.

She went behind the brown horse, lifting the stallion 's swishing arse to reveal its tightly shut asshole and below it, it 's huge sack, it 's thick equine hammer still sheathed for the present moment. She fondled its lump, feeling the gravid testicles and the mass amount of horse sperm sloshing within its discharge. Leaving it alone, she slipped two finger 's of each gloved hand slowly into the pixilated hole of the Equus caballus 's ass, prying it open as the horses neighed in discombobulation as Evie pasted her mouth over the clear cakehole and let her tongue slip into its ass.

( Oh Good welkin ! The taste alone is driving me nuts. And the smelling ! Ohhh. I ca n't get enough. `` )

The buck neighed at the intrusion but did not dissent, it 's hooves hitting the ground nervously before Evie let her spit slip out of its ass and gave its ruck up asshole a mystifying kiss, leaving a boastfully red lip rouge Mark on the close up fix. She then went on her knees below it 's nut dismissal, licking and kissing the huge balls, leaving wet, cryptic red kiss stains all over it 's soft sack, sucking the balls into her wet lip as the horse neighed in pleasure.

THUMP ! !

So intent in her relief, she had n't even matte the sawhorse 's cock unsheathe and extend, the tumid and thick 18 inch knob headed equine infant maker towering above her top dog, the piss hole at its knob head leaking a thickheaded stream of pre cum. Evie licked her lips and tucked a stray fuzz from her bun behind her ear as she crawled over to the head of the brown gymnastic horse 's cock, all the while feeling it up and gazing in awe at it 's size and dark embrown colour.

She gave a candy kiss at its piss hole, covering it in red lip rouge before opening her lip as wide as possible and beginning to swallow the equid appendage, column inch by column inch, its knobbed head disappearing inside her sassing past her red back talk. The sawhorse, feeling its putz being hilted in something warm, wet and sloshed, began to press forward, making Evie 's dark centre widen as she tried to decelerate the step, only for the Equus caballus to snort and neigh louder, pushing in deep as it could.

She felt a barrel roll under and laid her arms on it for support and then saw from the corner of her straining eye, her jailer spark advance the black sawhorse she had left out towards her pussy, its cock unsheathe and ready, all twenty slurred in of it !

She felt her jailor stead the Equus caballus 's cock at her cunts ingress, the knobbed head slipping in before inherent aptitude took over and the horse surged Forward, slipping 18 of its 20 inches of horse cavalry hawkshaw inside her pussy, pushing open and yesteryear her cervix uteri and hitting the pass of her womb before the knight in her mouth did the same, pushing 16 in deep into her throat and letting it end at the entrance to her belly. Evie Northrop Frye was completely spit roasted on cavalry cock.

'' hope ya hungry slut. Those blighter 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 horse 's unwashed and smelly jizz filled ball and cock she had known.

The horses had begun to bed her as best as they could, only to receive their cocks stuck with in their tight and wet sleeves. They needed a lubricant of sort and their wooden-headed equine cum would be best. The horse were already on bound, they just needed an duplicate nudge to orgasm and it would over.

The jailer decides to aid them. Crawling underneath the horse in Evie 's pussycat, he looked on her satiate cunt and saw her little red clitoris. heedful to avoid the smelly equid cock, the jailor gave her clit a nice long sucking and kiss, causing Evie 's eyes to broaden as she shouted onto the stiff cock in her stuffed sass and her pussy tightened on the cock in her overfilled pussy. That was all they needed.

The horse 's began to tear and neigh louder than before as their globe began to loosen their cognitive content into their mate for the night. Evie 's eyes rolled into the backbone of her head as the Equus caballus hammer in her mouth literally began to pass water out thick and smelly backed up horse spunk into her belly, the gymnastic horse in her pussycat not falling far behind as it began to hose her womb and kitty-cat full of horse cavalry sperm.

( `` Its too a good deal. Their Cumming too much. I can feel their thick loads filling me up. My belly and womb spirit so replete. I 'm going to eliminate out. `` )

Evie had began to frantically slap at the underbelly of the horses only for them to snort in annoyance and loose even more cum into her two pickle. spitting and cum raced up Evie 's blocked pharynx and back talk, escaping through her nose and the fiddling spaces between her debase lips as the cum in her womb began to surge out of her fully packed twat and splatter onto the horse barn cobblestone floor. Her eyes finally rolled back as she lost knowingness and blacked out, the flavour of her belly bloating with cum the last thing she registered.

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The jailor comes back from his meal to recover Evie on the floor, the Equus caballus 's cocks having finally having slipped from her mouth and pussy and a great torrent of horse spermatozoon leaking from her pussy and her belly bloated slightly and to the full of the thick, equid gunk.

He was about to find a blanket to cover her up, only for the two knight to neigh and flash the terminal of their midst and hot cum all over Evie 's organic structure, covering her in a cover of warm and thick horse semen.

The prison guard shrugged and left the stalls whistling a soft tune. He hoped miss Frye was n't tired from her ordeal. After all.…

There were still 17 horses in the horse barn she had yet to service.

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