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

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

Queen Adroyna was bushed. My grandmother. The longest-lived queen in Naith 's history. She had fended off assassination patch from aunt, from cousins, from sis, and from her own daughter. She had drenched the Ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to benefit and maintain her claw grasp on the queendom.

And now she was beat. Of rude causes.

Just thinking about it sent a horny moving ridge of desire through me. A pauperization to feel cum pumping into my uterus, to have that strong girl of Bakiir. What a human he was. A warrior. A fighter. A cause of death. What a daughter he would pass on me. What a queen she would make.

What a terror to my very life. She would make me stay fresh my claw sharp. My pussy grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved head, pulling his ebony face between my brown thigh. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot folds. I shuddered, my breasts jiggling and swaying, my teat throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wondrous news program she brought me. Everything would transfer. The entire balance wheel in the palace would be thrown into chaos. And that think chance. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my purulent already on flaming from his get-go round of snatch licking. I cracked the scourger on his back, loving the stinging snap, his stoic grunt muffled by my cunt."We have such plans to make."

"Yes, my essence,"Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her naked soundbox, her fingerbreadth sliding down to her shaved cunt. She found her gold clit piercing, her mark as a royal striver, and tugged on it, twisting her little nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding relish, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my slit lip shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my Congress of Racial Equality. My juice smeared across his dark cheeks. His bridge player gripped my ass, so strong and roughly, manly hands. Warrior hands. Yes, he would engender such a daughter in me.

My hip undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his lips, flicker shooting through me. My natural language licked my muzzle, brushing my vibrissa, 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 kitty spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire body panting as the joy of his licking surged through me. My eye fluttered. His tongue was so amazing. So deliciously wicked. He stirred me to a foam. He made me ache and groan.

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

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

Juices flooded out of me and into his hungry mouth. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that gold piercing. Her brown optic fluttered as she let out such wanton moans. Her pallid consistence glistened, adorned in Sweet petroleum, her nipples so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my intellect. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one final time, eliciting one final grunt from my hard worker. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me tight against his lips as he devoured my cunt.

Then I pulled away from him, my body still trembling. I crawled on to the bed, glancing at my center. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my hips. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite consistence moving with her lithe, youthful grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her thighs, the sweet musk of her pussy filling my nozzle, mixing with the rose of her oils.

"piece of tail me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that peter into your fancy woman 's puss ! breed such a daughter in me !"

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

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's wooden leg. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my whiskers tickling her interior thighs. Then my muzzle reached her pussy. My ear twitched as I lapped my wide, rough clapper across her pussy. Her squirms turned into trembles, her giggles transmuting into moan of pure delight.

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

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

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

I feasted on her kitty-cat as Bakiir 's thickly dick nudged at the folds of my hot twat. He stirred his coal black cock up and down my slit. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did battle with my pussy. He stabbed so mysterious, his spear impaling into my twat. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my flesh apart, the detrition burning hot, tingling through my trunk and making me purr louder.

The joy rumbled out of my pharynx as I licked and lapped at my lover 's pussy. My scented slave. My center. I devoured her puss. My tongue lathered up and slice, caressing her snatch folds, diving into her depths for a consequence. I gathered her ointment, savoring it, while Bakiir stab over and over.

"Fuck my nub,"moaned Lucy, her hip twitching. Her mitt squeezed her breasts harder, jiggling her small hill as much as she could."Just Egyptian pound her ! breed her !"

"I will,"growled Bakiir, pounding me so hard, savoring his reinforcement."Seljan 's byssus, what a puss !"
"A rakshasa 's cunt !"I growled."considerably than any homo 's !"

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

I drove my tongue oceanic abyss into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my striver pounded me. My circle breasts swung beneath me, my pelvic arch bucking. I clenched around his obscure girth. The clash burned so hot through me, driving me closer and closer to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so deep into me. His spear so thick and hanker. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my nub 's sweet pussy. I made her tremble and gasp. Her fingers seized her garden pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moan of delectation as she groaned and gasped.

"Gods,"grunted Bakiir, burying his stopcock harder and harder into my burning depths."By the gods, schoolma'am !"

"Cum in her !"howled Lucy, bucking so hard, trembling on the bed, my tongue lapping at her kitty-cat, driving her wild.

I loved the confection taste of her cunt while having my pussycat so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's immense cock buried over and over into me. Every thrusting sent a wave of euphoria through me. My purring grew garish and louder, my pussy clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so eager for another rhapsodic explosion.

His hands tightened on my hips. His heavy lump thudded so intemperate into my clit. He growled. He grunted. My mighty slave rammed his immense cock into the profundity of my fertile pussy. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund source fell upon my fat soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's kitty-cat. I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt, swirling it around, the jolting texture assaulting her inner walls. She gasped and shuddered as my own twat went unwarranted about Bakiir 's cock. I massaged his hammer, milking out the cum while the tsunami of rapture swept through my body and reached my mind.

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

Her pussy spasmed about my tongue, her succus flooding my hungry mouth, as go consumed me. My cunt milked Bakiir 's hawkshaw, aegir for every drop 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 euphoria as me.

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's cock in me. He began to buffer now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's fresh juices, my every breath full of her smell. I looked over my shoulder at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cell,"I snarled.

"kept woman,"he panted, his ebony tree trunk glistening with sweat.

I shuddered as he withdrew his turncock from my depths, clamping my pussy tight to hold 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 spine, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so full of energy.

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

"Yes,"I purred as she took a foresighted, dumb lick through my congregation, gathering Bakiir 's cum leaking out."Unless she bungles it."

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

I let out a proud of laugh as she licked her tongue through my folds again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my depth, hearing her moans of joy as she savored it. I ran my right hand through her pilus, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"Well, it 's metre for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heir now, and she 'll make more power. superpower she 'll be unforced to hand 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 breath. Her tongue twirled around my button."Yes, yes, a shame. But gaining Kushini 's favour is a start."

"Why do that ?"Lucy looked up at me, her eyes toilsome."Take the queendom now. Rushina is n't secure in her rule."

"I 'm further down the succession line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."Risks have to be taken to sequester great advantage. 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 nous working at her words. boldface. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and aloof cousin farther down the railway line of chronological sequence had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A bloody coup. Something of overpowering military group and yet showing absolute cunning. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and declare myself queen. I 'd get to do more.

I 'd make to get someone else to pour down Rushina for me. And then act.

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's glossa banqueting through my pussy as the estimation birthed through my forefront. I gripped her brown hair, grinding my twat on her toothsome natural language. pleasance rippled through me, feeding my plan.

"Oh, yes, my heart, you are so right on,"I purred."Mmm, you 're going to be a pouf 's slave ! A queen 's fan !"

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

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my round titty with my leave alone hand, squeezing it as the delight surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her face, grinding my clit against her cute nozzle. 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 sands. My slave 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 brand crashed together, the duo dancing back and forth. Both were nude, my cousin 's tit jiggling as she fought, her slave 's cock hard, rampant before him.

She must groom her hard worker for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my chilled wine. There was no piece of cake today. It was positively stifling in the ziggurat. It was like even the weather opposed Rushina 's call to the toilet, turning all of Ankush into an oven.

And yet Kushini fought anyways, her body glistening with exertion. 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 feline center flicked to me."Congratulations ?"

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

"I will be fagot,"she hissed, her give-and-take both bold face and mocking."Why else are you here, first cousin ?"

"Why, to follow my slaves train."

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

And so was she.

"Of trend, full cousin,"she spat.

"Your mother is Edward Young. And she is Adroyna 's daughter. I imagine she can harness as long as our grandmother did. Maybe longer if her heart and soul does n't neglect her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her next swing out 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."dear matter you have your ... amusements."

Kushini 's future swing went low, slipping past her slave 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson origin spilling down his second joint. She yanked her steel free and he stumbled. She shuddered, her nipples hardening as she watched him devolve onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his surd prick and impaling her cunt on his putz. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his chest as she rode his barb. The striver groaned and gasped, staying impressively tough despite his bleeding leg wound.

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

But it was so damned hot.

Kushini 's moan and tangle and snort and growls echoed as she fucked her break one's back hard, cumming in a few minute 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 slave came out to fight her.

Such cult. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The cookery for Rushina 's investiture 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 field sands, I wandered the slave securities industry, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her mantrap, staring at her naked, oiled flesh. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her clit and walked behind a royal rakshasa. My gold nipple ring let them be intimate I was no ordinary fellow member of my species.

So they only looked, lusted, aching to get hold of my Lucy and ingurgitate their rutting desires on her perfect flesh.

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to bump off her gold clit ring and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd bring one of my female doghouse slave along adjacent time just to discover.

I glanced at the playpen, the slaves divided into family. Some specialized in men for manual Labour, others touted hard worker with actual skill in guile. I ignored those. The warrior hard worker were swarmed by the gladiator possessor who always needed new sports meeting for the coliseum and the games. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the joy slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to maintain their high vox and taught to eat slit between singing their beautiful songs, lush girls trained to delight both men and women with every part of their bodies, virginal waif frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much human body to buy.

"What is your secret plan, cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her raunchy garb of leather pants and fast vest, sword strapped to her shank. She would wear a silk sari as befit her social rank.

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

"What of her, schoolma'am ?"asked Lucy."She has red hair. Tuathan lineage. That 's rare."

I glanced to the frightened girlfriend huddled in the back, trying to blot out her naked, freckled tits, her green center so wide. They were vibrant optic. 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 mother,"Kushini said."And become world-beater. Why ? You 're sixth in line."

"I 'll be one-fifth then, wo n't I ?"I asked, moving closer to the John Cage, studying the missy. She had such farsighted legs.

"Bakiir would savor her, schoolmarm,"Lucy said, knowing better than to call me"my warmness"in public.

"Yes, he would."

Kushini ears twitched."And how long before you try to pour down me ?"

"Well, cousin lamb, I 'd own to murder your new sister, two of my erstwhile Sister, and a cousin before I would even be a threat to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her head."My mother has a firm precaution. Stronger than mine."

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

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

My essence was a brave one.

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

My soundbox tensed."I do trust her."

"I have seen her wandering the castle. 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 heart to the redhead."Enjoy your new slave, cousin."

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

I hardly glanced at the slave girl 's snatch, buying her More out of celebrating the progress of my programme than the motive to reward Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's hand, on the way back to the zikkurat. Her sob added such a pleasant symphony to our walk.

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

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I licked my sassing, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so a lot fun to deform Henyak and Bakiir 's bodies into egg, their articulatio radiocarpea bound to their thighs, their ankles secured apart by a spreader bar. Their muscular nooky were jab up in the air, their cocks and nut dangling between their thick legs, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my pussy so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so subservient to me. My loyal slaves. I ran my paw across both their asses, savoring their strength. It was so intoxicating. And it was such a wonderful way to pass the time while Lucy had her assignation with Nathan for the first time.

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

"Did you revel taking that short Tuathan trollop 's cherry, Bakiir ?"I asked, my finger's breadth biting into his ass.

"She squealed nicely on my cock, fancy woman,"he groaned."And her slit 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 find you another girl."

"How can I get bored with you, kept woman ?"

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 informality at the end of a long day of training."

"Or being whipped by your schoolmarm ?"I asked, my tone playful. I was in such a ripe mood despite Lucy 's necessary unfaithfulness. Kushini had lunged at the mouse I dangled before her.

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

I leaned over, my breasts rubbing into his rachis."Do you be intimate her, Henyak ?"

"I love you, Mistress,"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 squeeze and stood, strolling to the bulwark from which all my whips and floggers hung. I licked my chopper, feeling my sharp teeth just pasture my clapper. I grabbed a bull-hide lash, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to stomach far away, but it took really skill to master. Anyone could flog a slave with a scourge. But to make believe the whiplash offer against their bodies, that took practice. That took dedication.

crack cocaine !

They both tensed as the whip cracked over their headland. They had no idea what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my pussy juice dripping down my second joint. Now they wondered who would contain the start lick.

Who would experience the first kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's Diospyros ebenum ass was so enticing, but Henyak 's brown was so brawny. And I had n't whipped him in a week or more. It was so hard to take. I was spoiled by the slaves in my kennel, the amount of brawny men I had to play with.

CRACK !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with pain. A lustrous, red wheal formed, making me shudder. My beard twitched and my ears spasmed. I heard his tooth grinding together as he fought against the painfulness, the ropes binding his body creaking.

CRACK !

Another wheal landed on his ass, but on the other brass. It was a crescent build, hooking tough to the right. I groaned, my left script creeping down my stomach as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

CRACK !

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

gap !

I struck Henyak again, making him grunt, his brawniness bugling. My creeping bridge player reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my pussycat sass. I shuddered, finding my clit. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow Mexican valium, drinking in the joy.

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their asses, raising new welts that they would palpate for a week. My buss would mill about. And they would know every time they sat down just who owned them. Me !

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

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

CRACK !

"schoolma'am,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to arch, his fingerbreadth twitching against his sura. He wanted to grip them, but his palms 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 finger's breadth dancing along my clit. My twat clenched, aching to feature his cock in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that tool in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

CRACK !

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

"kept woman !"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 finger massaged my clit. The pleasure rippled through me as their asses turned into weal. I shuddered, drinking in the pain in their part, they way their muscles bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

"Yes, my strong warriors, take the pain !"I howled, my organic structure on the verge of erupting, my cunt clenching so hard. My fingers blurred on my clit, euphoria swelling through me.

offer !

My cock struck Bakiir 's egg. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to rise, but his adhesion would n't let him. His jet black brawn strained. I groaned, savoring his pain. My clit ached beneath my fingerbreadth. My pussy clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

Juices flooded down my thighs. I snarled out my rapture as the pleasance flooded through me. The whip fell from my digit as I convulsed and came so hard. The rapture whipped through me. I loved it. I drank it in.

So undecomposed. So wonderful.

My ears twitched as I stared at their asses. Welted. They took the pain for me. They both groaned, mastering their agony, driving it down with such stoic pridefulness. I loved it. My body bucked and heaved, my pleasure peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing more rapture.

"Oh, my rattling boy,"I groaned, falling to my knee behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's formal, soothing them with my tongue."So strong. For me."

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

I ran over his welts, feeling them as I lapped at his bum. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty skin as I licked at the welts I inflicted. I savored each one, my helping hand stroking his bound thighs. I purred, my pussy aching to be filled.

Then I moved down between his legs. My teeth bit into the Mexican valium. I savaged the bail bond, tearing his right bridge player free. He grunted, going to run to free himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's ropes. I shivered, my kitty on fire.

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

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

I shuddered, walking into my bedchamber as they ripped at their alliance. I stretched out on my bed on my side, the silk cool beneath my flesh. The even gentle wind wafted in, bringing some fill-in to the heat that had assaulted the Ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his tool thrusting punishing before him. I smiled, patting the bed in battlefront of me. Henyak was right on his heels, his humble dick, though still big for a human, gripped in his helping hand. He knew what I needed, grabbing minuscule jar that held the sweet-scented lube. He slathered his cock, readying himself to plunge into my bowels.

"Yes, I need all my strong, sexy boys,"I groaned as Bakiir stretched out on the bed. He pulled me to him. I shuddered, my boob rubbing against his chest, his hand stroking up my thigh 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 slave so aegir to please their mistress. Henyak 's cock slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lube, and found my cocksucker. He pressed on it.

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

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

"Yes !"Bakiir growled, sounding Sir Thomas More eager for that than for my pussy he prepared to thrust into it.

He rammed his peter into my bitch. I shuddered, filled by his dick. By both their dicks. Henyak 's greased turncock delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest. 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 bowels.

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

"Yes, Mistress,"grunted Henyak.

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

They drove their dicks into me. They rammed them into my profoundness, making me squirm and groan. My eyes rolled back into my mind. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so pie-eyed against me, Henyak 's brawny chest rubbing on my spine, Bakiir 's unassailable torso on my tits. Their hands roamed me, so rough.

Hands of warriors.

Their rooster speared over and over into me. Every jabbing sent dizzying lecherousness through my torso. They drove their gumshoe in together, filling my pussy and asshole to the brim. The friction rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their baffle ray of light pulling out of me, leaving my two kettle of fish begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my flesh, both men grunting as they pumped their peter in and out of my hole. They gave me the pleasure I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my trunk imbibing in the friction.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck your fancy woman,"I snarled."Pound her. render her how secure you are ! How virile !"

"So virile, mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his putz thrusting toilsome, faster, his mania growing.

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

Their jabbing fell out of rhythm as they neared their climaxes, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my pussy and shit. It was glorious. I writhed between their hefty sort, savoring them as they pounded into me. I groaned, thrashing.

My holes drank in the detrition, the rougher, velvety delight plunging over and over into my gut, and the sweet, satiny fire raging in my puss. My cakehole clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit ground into Bakiir 's pubic bone, my nipple rubbing into his chest.

"You are mine !"I howled, my sexual climax swelling."Mine ! You will bleed for me ! You will pour down for me ! You will die for me !"

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My pickle writhed about their pecker. My bowels spasming about Henyak 's dick, my pussy convulsing about Bakiir 's. Delirious ecstasy flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my body, leaving me quivering in abject delight. My middle rolled back into my caput as the rapture surged harder and harder through me.

My pussy milked their pecker. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the same second, impaling me on their dicks. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my eubstance. My bowels and pussy drank in their source. My orgasm burned hotter and hotter as my boy worshiped me.

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

"We will, Mistress,"they both growled.

I convulsed between them, licking at Bakiir 's neck, purring my delight. Their brawny forms held me as my 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 spike, kissing my bristling fur."We promise."

Such wonderful hard worker. Lucy, my strong son, and my idiot cousin-german would make me queen.

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It was two hr later when Lucy returned from her assignation with Nathan. It was longer than her usual assignation, but that was okay. They had a lot to talk about. To plot between the sheets. And I was sure 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 class, before I sent them to the kennels for the striver girls to tend to their welts.

Now I sat on my chairman, carved of mahogany tree from Baraconia, the workplace of expert halfling artificer. Their tiny hands allowed them to get such wonderful detail in the Natalie Wood. I felt like a nance 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 shoulder strap of my toy.

The doors to my chambers opened, Lucy passing by my hard worker on sentry duty in the foyer. She was nude, 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 lovers. That I would have to penalize her injudiciousness even if I sent her to it.

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

She was never afraid around me. What a resplendent charwoman. My heart was lovely.

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the cordate curve of her ass. Her puss was a blind drunk cunt, plump and aroused. Juices beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew stronger and secure as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the flogger gripped in one paw. The dildo swayed before me. It was Shirley Temple Black marble veined with swirling white and polished to a mirror gleam, so smooth I could almost have intercourse her ass without lube.

Well, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her kitty, her back arching as the girth spread her open up and reached deep into her whorish snatch. I shuddered, the cornerstone pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flutters of delight through my pussy.

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

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always good to know where those lay in the Ziggurat. The Brobdingnagian social organization was honeycombed with passages."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 hips, the dildo emerging covering in her succus."In the throne room itself. Bold."

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

Pleasure shivered through me, my clit pounding against the stone.

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

"Isaac Mayer Wise of her,"I groaned."I 'd thought she 'd require to be there."

"She does. She wants to take the air in behind the slaves,"groaned Lucy as I plunged in again, her representative rising in pitch."She wants you to walk in with her, my philia ! To witness."

I pulled the flogger away from her figure, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My clit ached every meter I thrust into her puss, 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 skin as I fucked her slit. She moaned, pushing back into my drive, the joy burning hotter in my bitch. juice dribbled down my thighs.

"And what did she volunteer you to fail me ?"I groaned.

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

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

"Oh, yes. I 'm to make trusted you accept the deal. That you feel safe and secure. That there are no traps. No scathe for you."

My pussy clenched harder. I cracked the flogger down on her back, bringing another groan, loving how the ends wrapped about her sides, striking her chest swaying beneath her. Maybe even her tit. The excitement mounted in me.

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

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

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my hard worker get ahead and study the brunt of her mother 's guard duty,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will vote out my weakened sentry duty while putting to death me herself. She has no cunning. No depth. She will stab me in the cover with her sword."

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the flogger crack again on Lucy 's backbone. She moaned her agreement, bucking back into my stab. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how close I was to danger. And how a lot I would gain tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her odoriferous vociferation surging my pleasure along with the view of seeing Kushini and her mother dead at my instruction. I yowled and snarled, pounding my lover 's pussy while scourging her back.

CRACK !

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

CRACK !

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

snap !

"Queen Malakisha !"

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

My hands slid up her sides, seizing her white meat, holding her business firm mounds as she squealed. My mammilla bounced above her flogged back, my nipple ring flashing in the lamplight. I shivered, the delight construction over and over in my kitty-cat 's depths.

"Cum, my heart,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a queen 's devotee ! You are going to kneel before the toilet of Blood and fang and lick my pussy to orgasm while the motor inn watches !"

"I will, Queen Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her hip joint back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will shift tomorrow Night !"

She came so heavy, moaning and grunting as I fucked her cunt. I drove the dildo into her depths over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her mammilla, drawing out more and more sweet vociferation of ecstasy from her voice.

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

My climax exploded through me. My body quivered and quaked. My digit pinched her nipples so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure 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 boob into Lucy 's dorsum, savoring the burning heat from her flogged pelt. My pap drank it in as I licked at her expression. She turned her oral sex, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my homo face emerging, my lip becoming small and plump, able to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling organic structure, savoring our erotic love. What a rakshasa Lucy would have made. But I was beaming she was human. I could never love of rakshasa. I could never rely one. Betrayal and treachery were our Milk River and center. We were raised on it. We drank it from our female parent 's mammilla and feasted on it every day of our lives.

"Oh, my heart,"groaned Lucy when I broke the kiss."How will you keep Kushini from killing you ?"

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

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

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

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The next dark found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the forepart of them. They were all armored, dressed like prizefighter and killers, swords and tridents and little spear 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 room, reeking of her new lover."Kushini awaits."

"Then let 's go kill a fairy,"I purred."And make me the next one."

To be continued ...