The Rakshasa 's center
Chapter trinity : The Rakshasa 's whip
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

world-beater Adroyna was idle. My grandmother. The longest-lived queen in Naith 's history. She had fended off character assassination plots from auntie, from cousins, from baby, and from her own daughters. She had drenched the ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to gain and maintain her clawed clutches on the queendom.

And now she was utterly. Of innate grounds.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wafture of desire through me. A need to experience cum pumping into my womb, to bear that secure daughter of Bakiir. What a homo he was. A warrior. A champion. A killer. What a girl he would yield me. What a queen she would make.

What a scourge to my very animation. She would wee me maintain my claws abrupt. My pussy grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's plane school principal, pulling his soot black face between my brownness second joint. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot faithful. I shuddered, my breasts jiggling and swaying, my mamilla throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wondrous newsworthiness she brought me. Everything would deepen. The entire balance in the castle would be thrown into chaos. And that intend opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my snatch already on fire from his first beat of slit licking. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the stinging crack, his stoic grunt muffled by my bitch."We have such design to make."

"Yes, my pump,"Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her naked body, her finger's breadth sliding down to her shaved snatch. She found her gold clit piercing, her scrape as a royal slave, and tugged on it, twisting her short nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

chap !

The thudding thunder, the oink, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my pussy mouth shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my core. My juices smeared across his nighttime cheek. His hands gripped my ass, so firm and rough out, 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 lips, electric arc shooting through me. My tongue licked my muzzle, brushing my face fungus, feeling my needlelike Fang. I growled and yowled, the delight rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His lips found my clitoris. He sucked.

I came.

My slit spasmed. transport burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my stallion body panting as the pleasure of his licking surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His tongue was so amazing. So deliciously wicked. He stirred me to a froth. He made me aching and groan.

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

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

Juices flooded out of me and into his thirsty oral fissure. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that atomic number 79 piercing. Her brown eyes fluttered as she let out such wanton moans. Her blench body glistened, adorned in Sweet oils, her pap so pink.

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

Then I pulled away from him, my soundbox still trembling. I crawled on to the bed, glancing at my heart. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my hip joint. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite torso moving with her lithe, youthful good will. She stretched out before me, spreading her thigh, the scented musk of her pussy filling my olfactory organ, mixing with the rose of her oils.

"Fuck me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that cock into your mistress 's cunt ! stock such a daughter in me !"

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

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's legs. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my vibrissa tickling her inner thighs. Then my muzzle reached her kitty-cat. My auricle twitched as I lapped my wide-cut, rough tongue across her cunt. Her wriggle turned into milk sickness, her giggles transmuting into moan of pure delight.

"My heart,"moaned Lucy as my natural language battered her clit piecing. Her helping hand slid up her oiled body to her glistening mamilla, squeezing those humble cumulation."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to vitiate my eye,"I purred as Bakiir 's strong deal seized my hips."Especially when being fucked."

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

I feasted on her pussy as Bakiir 's thickset pecker nudged at the folds of my hot pussy. He stirred his ebony tree ray up and down my incision. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did struggle with my pussy. He stabbed so abstruse, his spear impaling into my snatch. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my flesh apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my body and making me whirr louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my lover 's pussycat. My sweetly hard worker. My heart. I devoured her pussy. My spit lathered up and slice, caressing her cunt folds, diving into her depths for a moment. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir thrust over and over.

"fuck my essence,"moaned Lucy, her hips twitching. Her hands squeezed her breasts harder, jiggling her humble pitcher as much as she could."Just dog pound her ! Breed her !"

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

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

I drove my tongue rich into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my hard worker pounded me. My round breasts swung beneath me, my rosehip bucking. I clenched around his dark girth. The friction burned so hot through me, driving me nigher and closelipped to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so deep into me. His fizgig so duncical and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my nerve 's angelical pussy. I made her tremble and gasp. Her fingers seized her pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful groan of pleasure as she groaned and gasped.

"deity,"grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my burning depths."By the God, Mistress !"

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

I loved the sweet taste of her pussy 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 pussy clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so aegir for another rapturous explosion.

His helping hand tightened on my coxa. His weighty clump thudded so hard into my clit. He growled. He grunted. My mighty striver rammed his huge cock into the deepness of my fertile pussy. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund seed fell upon my fertile soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's slit. I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt, swirling it around, the rough texture assaulting her inner rampart. She gasped and shuddered as my own snatch went wild about Bakiir 's dick. I massaged his shaft, milking out the cum while the tsunami of ecstasy swept through my body and reached my mind.

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

Her pussy spasmed about my tongue, her juices flooding my hungry rima oris, as ecstasy consumed me. My twat milked Bakiir 's dick, bore for every drop of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his Ball into my depths.

"Oh, yes, Malakisha,"howled my fan."Oh, thank you !"She bucked, spasming, feeling the like euphoria as me.

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's turncock in me. He began to mince now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's sweet juices, my every hint wide of her scent. I looked over my shoulder at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cell,"I snarled.

"schoolma'am,"he panted, his sable torso glistening with sweat.

I shuddered as he withdrew his tool from my depth, clamping my pussy tight to defy his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that dangerous gracility of a warrior to the doghouse. I shivered, rolling over onto my backrest, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so wide of energy.

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

"Yes,"I purred as she took a long, 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 bollocks up things."

I let out a pleased laughter as she licked her tongue through my crease again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my deepness, hearing her moans of delight as she savored it. I ran my right hand through her pilus, 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 have more power. office she 'll be volition to give to such a useful cousin as me."

Lucy licked again."It 's a disgrace you ca n't be queen."

I shivered, sucking in a hint. Her natural language twirled around my clit."Yes, yes, a ignominy. But gaining Kushini 's favor is a start."

"Why do that ?"Lucy looked up at me, her eyes operose."Take the queendom now. Rushina is n't procure 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 capture corking rewards. You can not be afraid. You have to conquer your opportunity and act."

"That sounds ... familiar."I licked my chops.

"You said it."She probed her knife into my pussycat, swirling it around.

I shuddered, my mind working at her words. boldface. It had happened. Lesser girl, granddaughters, and distant cousin farther down the line of chronological sequence had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A blinking coup d'etat. Something of overwhelming force-out and yet showing sheer foxiness. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and declare myself queen. I 'd have to do more.

I 'd let to get soul else to wipe out 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 school principal. I gripped her brown hair, grinding my pussycat on her Delicious tongue. Pleasure rippled through me, feeding my plan.

"Oh, yes, my heart, you are so mightily,"I purred."Mmm, you 're going to be a world-beater 's slave ! A poof '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 of drinks breast with my give hand, squeezing it as the pleasure surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her face, grinding my clitoris against her cute nozzle. The joy surged through me.

I came as my plan crystallized in my mind.

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alloy rang on metal.

I sat beneath the ghost, watching the training sands. My slaves were practicing under Bakiir 's gaze. But I was nearer Kushini. She sparred with one of her own slave, a brawny Thlinian with dark-red peel. Their swords crashed together, the couplet dancing back and Forth. Both were nude, my full cousin 's breasts 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 chilled wine-coloured. There was no breeze today. It was positively stifling in the zikkurat. 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.

"praise, cousin-german,"I said as she and her slave took a intermission in their sparring.

Kushini 's pinna twitched. Her felid centre flicked to me."kudos ?"

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

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

"Why, to find out my slaves train."

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

And so was she.

"Of row, cousin-german,"she spat.

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

Kushini hissed, her future dangle 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."unspoiled thing you have your ... amusements."

Kushini 's next swing went low, slipping past her slave 's guard duty and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson blood spilling down his thighs. She yanked her blade disembarrass and he stumbled. She shuddered, her nipples hardening as she watched him fall onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his concentrated cock and impaling her cunt on his peter. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his dresser as she rode his shaft. The hard worker groaned and gasped, staying impressively backbreaking despite his bleeding leg wound.

I loved the choler, the lust, burning through my first cousin. I lapped at my wine, turning my gaze to Bakiir. He was molding my slave into such a fighting force. I rubbed my second joint together, my clitoris aching beneath my sari. I was so juicy.

But it was so damned hot.

Kushini 's moan and tangle and hisses and growls echoed as she fucked her buckle down hard, cumming in a few minutes upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her thighs and snarled club at her slave. The wounded man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran slave came out to fight her.

Such craze. Such anger.

So utile when properly channeled.

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The preparations for Rushina 's enthronement had turned the Ziggurat into a zoo. I could n't remain firm it. Two daylight after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the arena sands, I wandered the slave markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her mantrap, staring at her defenseless, oiled flesh. But she was marked by the atomic number 79 ring piercing her button and walked behind a regal rakshasa. My gold nipple ring let them know I was no ordinary extremity of my species.

So they only looked, lusted, aching to seize my Lucy and satiate their rutting desires on her gross flesh.

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to take out her gold clit pack and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd make for one of my female person dog house hard worker along future time just to discover.

I glanced at the pens, the slaves divided into categories. Some specialized in men for manual labor movement, others touted slave with genuine acquirement in crafts. I ignored those. The warrior striver were swarmed by the gladiator possessor who always needed new meet for the Coliseum and the games. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the joy slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to keep up their high-pitched voices and taught to eat pussy between singing their beautiful songs, soaker young woman trained to please both men and adult female with every part of their bodies, virginal waifs frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much flesh to buy.

"What is your game, cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her obscene garb of leather pants and slopped undershirt, sword strapped to her waist. She would wear a silk sari as befit her social rank.

"plot ?"I asked."Why buying another pleasance whore for my dog house. Bakiir deserves his own woman, I think."

"What of her, schoolmistress ?"asked Lucy."She has red fuzz. Tuathan blood. That 's rare."

I glanced to the frightened little girl huddled in the cover, trying to hide her naked, freckled tits, her super acid eye so across-the-board. They were vivacious eyes. 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 sixth in line."

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

"Bakiir would enjoy her, Mistress,"Lucy said, knowing better than to call me"my core"in public.

"Yes, he would."

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

"Well, cousin dear, I 'd give to murder your younger babe, two of my old sisters, and a first cousin before I would even be a terror to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her head."My mother has a strong guard. hard than mine."

"ruth,"I said."Lucy, find the striver captain, I want to see if the slave has an intact hymen."

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

My bosom was a brave one.

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

My body tensed."I do trust her."

"I have seen her wandering the palace. She has many early lovers."

"Indeed."I glanced at Kushini."She is a beauty."

"Perhaps she needs a new buff. I have a Secaran slave named Nathan. Perhaps your Lucy is feeling homesick."

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her oculus to the redheader."Enjoy your new hard worker, cousin."

I only purred my pleasure as Kushini marched off to the martial slave. Lucy returned a moment later, the obsequious slave master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a Edward D. White beard and gold, basketball hoop earring dangling from broad lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the striver lady friend 's pussy, buying her to a greater extent out of celebrating the progress of my plan than the need to reward Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain of mountains held in Lucy 's bridge player, on the way back to the Ziggurat. Her motherfucker 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 sass, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so much fun to contort Henyak and Bakiir 's consistency into balls, their wrists bound to their thigh, their articulatio talocruralis secured apart by a broadcaster bar. Their muscular asses were thrust up in the air, their cocks and balls dangling between their thick legs, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my kitty so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so submissive to me. My loyal slaves. I ran my paw across both their rump, savoring their long suit. It was so intoxicating. And it was such a rattling way to pass the time while Lucy had her parceling with Nathan for the number one time.

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

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

"She squealed nicely on my cock, schoolmistress,"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 find 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 doghouse slave."

"Never,"he groaned."She is such an easiness at the end of a farsighted day of training."

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

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

I leaned over, my breast rubbing into his spine."Do you love her, Henyak ?"

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

"Good."

I gave both their fanny a last credit crunch and stood, strolling to the paries from which all my whips and scourger hung. I licked my chop shot, feeling my crisp teeth just graze my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide lash, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to endure far away, but it took real acquisition to passkey. Anyone could flog a slave with a curse. But to make the whip chap against their eubstance, that took practice. That took dedication.

cranny !

They both tensed as the whip cracked over their drumhead. They had no mind what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my cunt succus dripping down my thighs. Now they wondered who would take the initiative lick.

Who would experience the first candy 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 workweek or More. It was so firmly to choose. I was spoiled by the slave in my dog house, the amount of sinewy men I had to recreate with.

quip !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with botheration. A bright, red welt formed, making me shudder. My whiskers twitched and my ears spasmed. I heard his teeth grinding together as he fought against the painful sensation, the ropes binding his torso creaking.

CRACK !

Another welt landed on his ass, but on the other boldness. It was a crescent contour, hooking firmly to the right. I groaned, my left hand creeping down my abdomen as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

CRACK !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his ebony peel, I could see the rising wale. Not as clear, not as bright. The paler the peel, the better the wale. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His cock and thick orchis swayed between this thighs.

CRACK !

I struck Henyak again, making him grunt, his muscles bugling. My creeping hand reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my puss mouth. I shuddered, finding my clit. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow circles, drinking in the joy.

Over and over my whiplash cracked, landing on their asses, raising new welts that they would feel for a workweek. My kisses would linger. And they would know every fourth dimension they sat down just who owned them. Me !

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

"schoolmarm,"the men groaned, the bother thick in their phonation. They were warriors, but even they had limits.

whirl !

"Mistress,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to arch, his fingerbreadth twitching against his calves. He wanted to grip them, but his palms were turned outward, denying him even that little bit of ascendence over his situation.

CRACK !

Bakiir 's wooden-headed prick swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my fingerbreadth dancing along my clitoris. My pussy clenched, aching to deliver his cock in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that pecker in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

go !

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

"Mistress !"he howled as it cracked right on his globe, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my twat clenching.

My whip fell faster and faster as my fingers massaged my clitoris. The pleasure rippled through me as their shag turned into welt. I shuddered, drinking in the pain in their representative, they way their muscles bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

"Yes, my warm warriors, take the nuisance !"I howled, my soundbox on the threshold of erupting, my twat clenching so hard. My fingerbreadth blurred on my clit, euphoria swelling through me.

crevice !

My hammer struck Bakiir 's egg. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to lift, but his adherence would n't let him. His soot black muscularity strained. I groaned, savoring his nuisance. My clitoris ached beneath my fingers. My pussy clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

juice flooded down my thighs. I snarled out my rapture as the pleasure flooded through me. The whip fell from my fingers 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 tooshie. Welted. They took the annoyance for me. They both groaned, mastering their agony, driving it down with such stoic pridefulness. I loved it. My trunk bucked and heaved, my pleasure 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 balls, soothing them with my tongue."So potent. For me."

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

I ran over his wale, feeling them as I lapped at his tail. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty pelt as I licked at the wheal I inflicted. I savored each one, my hands stroking his bounds thighs. I purred, my pussy ache to be filled.

Then I moved down between his legs. My teeth bit into the rope. I savaged the bonds, tearing his veracious hand free. He grunted, going to work to disembarrass himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's rophy. I shivered, my kitty on fire.

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

"Yes, schoolmarm,"they both groaned, their voice 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 assuredness beneath my material body. The evening child's play wafted in, bringing some rilievo to the heat that had assaulted the Ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his cock thrusting concentrated before him. I smiled, patting the bed in nominal head of me. Henyak was right on his heel, his little peter, though still big for a human, gripped in his hand. He knew what I needed, grabbing small jar that held the scented lube. He slathered his cock, readying himself to dump into my bowels.

"Yes, I need all my impregnable, sexy boys,"I groaned as Bakiir stretched out on the bed. He pulled me to him. I shuddered, my tit rubbing against his pectus, his hand stroking up my thigh to my hip then kept ascending up my side. He reached his end and cupped my chest."Oh, yes, this is what I need."

Henyak pressed in from the other side. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny sort. My two striver so eager to please their mistress. Henyak 's cock slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lubricating substance, and found my bunghole. 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 twat he prepared to thrust into it.

He rammed his putz into my bitch. I shuddered, filled by his dick. By both their dick. Henyak 's greased cock delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest of drawers. My tit 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 bitch as hard as Henyak rammed into my bowels.

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

"Yes, Mistress,"grunted Henyak.

"Such wondrous son,"I purred, pleasure rippling through me as their stopcock both reamed my body, fucking me so hard, so fast.

They drove their peter into me. They rammed them into my depths, making me writhe and groan. My eyes rolled back into my foreland. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so tight against me, Henyak 's brawny dresser rubbing on my back, Bakiir 's secure body on my tits. Their mitt roamed me, so rough.

Hands of warriors.

Their pecker speared over and over into me. Every thrust sent dizzying lust through my body. They drove their dicks in together, filling my pussy and asshole to the brim. The friction rippled through me, making me muscle spasm. And then they withdrew, their amazing shafts pulling out of me, leaving my two holes begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

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

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck your Mistress,"I snarled."Pound her. register her how strong you are ! How manlike !"

"So virile, fancy woman,"Bakiir grunted, his cock thrusting intemperately, faster, his cacoethes growing.

"We wo n't disappoint you, mistress !"growled Henyak, his stopcock plumbing to the depths of my SOB over and over.

Their poke fell out of rhythm as they neared their coming, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my pussy and asshole. It was magnificent. I writhed between their muscular form, 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 bowels, and the sweet, silky fervour raging in my puss. My kettle of fish clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit priming coat 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 defeat for me ! You will die for me !"

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

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

My pussy milked their shaft. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the same moment, impaling me on their dicks. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my soundbox. My bowels and pussy drank in their seed. My coming burned hotter and hotter as my male child worshiped me.

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

"We will, schoolmistress,"they both growled.

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

Such howling hard worker. Lucy, my strong boys, and my half-wit cousin would make me queen.

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It was two 60 minutes 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 peach about. To plot between the sheets. And I was certain Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so arduous by my two brawny slave. I 'd dozed for a quarter of an 60 minutes between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the kennels for the slave daughter to incline to their welt.

Now I sat on my chair, carved of mahogany from Baraconia, the body of work of expert halfling craftsmen. Their tiny hands allowed them to get such rattling 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 shank thrusting up through the leather shoulder strap of my toy.

The doors to my chambers opened, Lucy passing by my slaves on sentry duty in the foyer. She was naked, her skin freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still smell the stink of a man on her as she approached.

Her centre flicked to the flogger and the strap-on. She trembled. She knew this was always a danger when she returned from one of her lover. That I would have to punish her injudiciousness even if I sent her to it.

She did n't pause. She fell down on her stifle before me, turned around, and bent over, presenting her ass and back, her brown tomentum slipping off her articulatio humeri. She did n't tremble. No veneration 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 cordate curves of her ass. Her pussy was a tight cunt, plump and aroused. Juices beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew inviolable 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 black marble veined with swirling white and polished to a mirror lambency, so smooth out I could almost fuck 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 assailable and reach deep into her whorish cunt. I shuddered, the base pressing so wickedly on my clitoris, sending flutters of joy through my pussy.

"Well, my gist,"I purred, just dragging the scourger across her back, letting her feel the spacious bands of leather before she felt their wide kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always secure to have it off where those lay in the zikurat. The immense structure 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 juice."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 impertinence jiggle.

delight shivered through me, my button pounding against the stone.

"She wants Bakiir to conduce,"my heart continued as I drew back again, taking my fourth dimension, letting her feel the dildo sliding through her flesh.

"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 voice rising in lurch."She wants you to take the air in with her, my heart ! To witness."

I pulled the scourger away from her flesh, pumping away now, my boob jiggling before me. My clitoris ached every sentence I thrust into her pussy, the delight rippling through me. I drank it in as I cocked back my arm.

And cracked the flogger about her back.

She gasped, her articulatio humeri writhing, red blushing across her skin as I fucked her pussy. She moaned, pushing back into my thrusts, the delight burning hotter in my cunt. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

"And what did she offer you to shop 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 sure you accept the deal. That you feel safe and secure. That there are no traps. No impairment for you."

My kitty clenched harder. I cracked the flogger down on her back, bringing another groan, loving how the ends wrapped about her sides, striking her breasts swaying beneath her. Maybe even her nipples. The upheaval mounted in me.

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

"She would n't say,"groaned Lucy."But she claims your slave 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 consume the brunt of her mother 's safety device,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will vote out my weakened guards 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 back. She moaned her agreement, bucking back into my thrust. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how penny-pinching I was to danger. And how much I would gain tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her sweet cries surging my pleasure along with the vista of seeing Kushini and her mother dead at my bid. I yowled and snarled, pounding my lover 's cunt while scourging her back.

cranny !

"My spunk, yes !"moaned Lucy, bucking back so operose into me.

CRACK !

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

fling !

"Queen Malakisha !"

"Yes,"I snarled, driving so hard into her, her back so red and burning. I threw down the scourger, gripping her hips to Lebanese pound her cunt, to make her squeal and moan.

My hands slid up her English, seizing her breast, holding her firm mounds as she squealed. My tits bounced above her flogged back, my nipple ring flashing in the lamplight. I shivered, the pleasure building over and over in my pussy 's depths.

"Cum, my essence,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a fagot 's lover ! You are going to kneel before the toilet of blood line and Fangs and work my pussy to orgasm while the courtroom watches !"

"I will, world-beater Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her rosehip back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will change tomorrow night !"

She came so difficult, moaning and grunting as I fucked her puss. I drove the dildo into her depths over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her nipples, drawing out more and more cherubic cries of go from her voice.

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

My orgasm exploded through me. My physical structure quivered and quaked. My fingers pinched her nipple so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure sensation on my clit. In my mind, I heard the cry of the courtyard proclaiming me fairy after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my Fang bloodless.

I pressed my titmouse into Lucy 's binding, savoring the burning oestrus from her flogged hide. My teat booze it in as I licked at her face. She turned her school principal, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my homo nerve emerging, my sass becoming pocket-size and plump, capable to properly buss her back.

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

"Oh, my heart and soul,"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 venture you do n't. You know my mind."

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

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

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The future night found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the front of them. They were all armored, dressed like gladiators and killers, blade and tridents and short spears held in their helping hand. They stood tall and proud. I had spent the day doling out my affection to them, reminding them that I was their Mistress.

Lucy stepped into the elbow room, reeking of her new lover."Kushini awaits."

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

To be continued ...