Inspired by pics From Artist Shadman.

( ) -Thoughts.

She did not hump how farseeing she had been held for. Days seemed to go so fast for her. All she knew is that her life as an assassin was over. She could never go back. She did n't think she wanted to go back. Her days as Assassin and nobleman of England were over. Dame Evie Frye was now absolutely, in a sense.

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

'' right wing then, loose woman. The guv'nor will be wanting you for a show tonight. Get curry and ready. Do n't wanting to keep the guv waiting. ``

She nodded and waited as he bought in a tub and filled it with hot water 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 assassinator robes, washed and kept in pristine term. It was to be one of THOSE shows.

She bathed quickly, making sure enough her hide was flawlessly uninfected and left no foul scent anywhere on her body, giving her firm D-cup breasts more attention. She came out of the exhibitioner and dried herself off, putting on some red lipstick before combing her prospicient nighttime tomentum and putting it into its usual style of a braided bun, some wisps of it falling lightly on her face.

She put on her robe and dark gloves, putting the bonnet of her gown up to extend her cheek as her jailer came in, looked her over and grunting in approval.

'' That should do the trick, but being as its going to be one of THOSE show for the guv, I best believe I should get you set, luv. On the bed, that 's a dear young woman. ``

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

'' Of course. '' She answered, removing the trousers of her robes and laying down on the rough bed of hay that she always slept in as the jailor came forward, dropping his trousers and pants to let out a heavily and thick 9 column inch tool with Brobdingnagian testicle that hung low in his ballsack.

Evie spread her wooden leg apart as the filthy man climbed on too of her and with a fast thrusting Born of familiarity after so long a time as her jailor, went clump bass with his cock into Evie 's snatch, her pussy mouth giving way as he began to quid into her slowly with grunt of pleasure.

'' Ahhh, still so sloshed loose woman. To recall that you were some noble gentlewoman before the guvnor showed you who 's boss. Fuckin hell ! And the affair he makes you do. split up those pretty sassing luv. devote dada a candy kiss. '' He said, Evie doing as commanded.

Her sassing parted slightly, only for the disgusting man to paste his own onto hers. His tongue entered her mouth, pushing his saliva into her already wet mouth as his lingua searched and licked every part of her mouth, from her gums to her pearl white teeth like a dog before slipping out, leaving a slurred line of spit connecting their sass as he cocks jabbing began to get more fasting and eager as he was fixing to fellate his load.

'' Ughhh. I 'm gon na cum in this tight slit. Get cook slut. I 'm going to fucking emollient this twat. Mmmphhh. '' He said, his last Bible coming out as he kissed Evie hard, his cock letting out thick streams of baby making germ into her puss as Evie 's eyes rolled into the vertebral column of her head and she screamed into the kiss as she came at the look of the man 's dense spermatozoon hitting her cervix.

One long minute passed before the catamenia tapered off from his gumshoe and he pulled out slowly from the previous assassinator 's thrash cunt, letting her silky pussy rampart grab and milk his peter of any leftover cum and watching in fascination as his midst jizz began to pour from her love bedroom when he finally pulled out.

'' That was expectant slut. I 'm sure the horses are going to love you this night. And with how a great deal cum I pushed into that pussy, it should be much easier for you to take e 'm. ``

She only nodded, still feeling the effects of her orgasm as she weakly put on her trouser and walked out of the electric cell followed by her jailor, the tactile property of his cum still leaking on her gasp ever present.

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She was taken to her stream owner 's estate in the city, the sky turning shadow as the sun went down. They found him in the stables waiting for them.

He was a well-favored man, with blonde hair and wearing an expensive and tailored browned suit with an expensive ruby crossing necklace hanging from his neck.

A Templar.

'' Ahh, Miss Frye. I 'm so glad you could make it. I 'm having a short get together today and demand someone to tend to the sawbuck. I 'm surely you 've been taught how to do so, no ? '' He asked as she nodded silently.

'' Excellent, I 'll impart you to it then. I 'll issue forth back sometime later to see you progress. Ta-Ta. ``

Her jailor went to sit on a nearby faecal matter as she walked over to two of the nearest sawbuck, one Black and another Robert Brown, removing her hood as she did so and feeling her mouth water as they looked upon the two equid animals. The very thought of tasting their semen was enough to cause her to drool. Ever since she had been forcefully trained to do so to entertain some node, she had loved to drink horse cum.

She walked over to both buck, patting their heads softly and cooing to them lovingly, mellifluous words comforting them and making them less jumpy and more relaxed. She then took off her trousers, though left her charge on, slipping her gasp off as the horse cavalry watched her. They smelt the juice from her wound up pussy but did not react as it was a human female person not a horse. They needed more stimulation.

She went behind the brown horse, lifting the stallion 's swishing can to discover its tightly shut arsehole and below it, it 's Brobdingnagian pouch, it 's thick equine tool still sheathed for the moment. She fondled its balls, feeling the large testicles and the mass quantity of gymnastic horse sperm cell sloshing within its dismission. Leaving it alone, she slipped two finger's breadth 's of each gloved hand slowly into the slopped kettle of fish of the sawhorse 's ass, prying it open as the horses neighed in muddiness as Evie pasted her lips over the open pickle and let her tongue gaucherie into its ass.

( Oh commodity firmament ! The taste alone is driving me screwball. And the smell ! Ohhh. I ca n't get enough. `` )

The horse neighed at the intrusion but did not fend, it 's hooves hitting the dry land nervously before Evie let her tongue slip out of its ass and gave its ruck bastard a deep kiss, leaving a large red lipstick mark on the closed hole. She then went on her knees below it 's nut pouch, licking and kissing the huge balls, leaving wet, deep red kiss stains all over it 's voiced release, sucking the Ball into her wet mouth as the horse neighed in pleasure.

thump ! !

So intent in her ministrations, she had n't even felt the horse 's turncock unsheathe and extend, the large and stocky 18 inch knob headed equine child maker towering above her head, the piss cakehole at its knob head word leaking a fatheaded flow of pre cum. Evie licked her lips and tucked a cast pilus from her bun behind her ear as she crawled over to the chief of the browned horse 's cock, all the while feeling it up and gazing in awe at it 's sizing and dark brown colour.

She gave a buss at its piss hole, covering it in red lipstick before opening her sass as all-encompassing as possible and beginning to swallow the equine appendage, inch by inch, its knobbed headspring disappearing inside her lip past her red lips. The horse, feeling its rooster being hilted in something warm, wet and tight, began to promote forward, making Evie 's shadow heart widen as she tried to slow up the pace, only for the horse to huff and neigh louder, pushing in deep as it could.

She felt a cask roll under and laid her munition on it for support and then saw from the corner of her overrefinement eye, her jailor leash the black horse she had left out towards her pussy, its stopcock unsheathed and set up, all twenty thick in of it !

She felt her gaoler shoes the cavalry 's cock at her cunts entrance, the knobbed head slipping in before instinct took over and the horse surged Forward, slipping 18 of its 20 inch of horse shaft inside her puss, pushing open and retiring her cervix and hitting the mind of her uterus before the Equus caballus in her mouth did the Lapp, pushing 16 column inch deep into her throat and letting it stop at the entrance to her belly. Evie Frye was completely skewer roasted on gymnastic horse cock.

'' hope ya hungry adulteress. Those fellas seem to be packing a mighty thick and backed up cargo 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 foul jizz filled balls and cock she had known.

The horses had begun to bang her as best as they could, only to find their cocks stuck with in their tight and wet arm. They needed a lube of sorts and their thick equine cum would be best. The horses were already on Edge, they just needed an extra jog to orgasm and it would over.

The gaoler decides to help them. Crawling underneath the horse in Evie 's kitty-cat, he looked on her gormandise cunt and saw her little red clit. Careful to avoid the smelly equine cock, the jailor gave her clit a nice long suck and kiss, causing Evie 's eyes to widen as she shouted onto the stiff cock in her stuffed mouth and her pussy tightened on the prick in her overfilled pussy. That was all they needed.

The sawbuck 's began to buck and neigh louder than before as their testis began to relax their substance into their mate for the dark. Evie 's eyes rolled into the vertebral column of her header as the gymnastic horse cock in her mouth literally began to make water out thick and smelly backed up Equus caballus spunk into her belly, the knight in her cunt not falling far behind as it began to hose her womb and pussy full of gymnastic horse sperm.

( `` Its too much. Their Cumming too much. I can feel their heavyset loads filling me up. My belly and womb flavour so full. I 'm going to pass out. `` )

Evie had began to frantically slap at the underbelly of the horse cavalry only for them to snort in vexation and unleash even more cum into her two fix. Spit and cum raced up Evie 's blocked throat and mouth, escaping through her nose and the trivial spaces between her stretched back talk as the cum in her womb began to surge out of her fully packed pussy and plash onto the stalls cobblestone flooring. Her eyes finally rolled back as she lost cognisance and blacked out, the feeling of her belly bloating with cum the last matter she registered.

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The screw comes back from his repast to incur Evie on the floor, the horse 's cocks having finally having slipped from her mouth and cunt and a slap-up deluge of sawhorse sperm cell leaking from her pussy and her belly bloated slightly and wax of the thick, equine gunk.

He was about to obtain a blanket to cover her up, only for the two horses to neigh and shoot the last of their thick and hot cum all over Evie 's soundbox, covering her in a blanket of warm and thickly horse semen.

The jailor shrugged and left the stables whistling a flaccid tune. He hoped overleap Frye was n't tired from her ordeal. After all.…

There were still 17 knight in the unchanging she had yet to service.

END .