The Rakshasa 's centre
Chapter One : Rakshasa 's New Slave
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

The Arena exploded with sunshine, the peasants and lowborn humans rising in the stands, screaming their bloodlust as the new fighters entered the bloodless sands. I leaned forward in my seat in the royal box, a palpable inflammation shooting through my meat as the gladiators marched towards the center.

"Oh, you are going to love this match, dear cousin,"Kushini purred, her pinkish knife licking her furry chop. Her leather pants creaked as she rubbed her thighs together. whisker twitched and her tiger-like ears flicked. Her tit, both bare, quivered in anticipation. She ran a hired man up her rich, sorry pelt, cupping a breast. The nipple closed chain piercing her right nub glinted in the sunlight, marking her a member of the imperial family. Like all rakshasas, she looked like a man woman from the neck opening down. But her head was that of an orange-striped tiger, feral and wild.

I played with my own pap pack, my capitulum flicking. A wet itch swelled in my pussy at the striking, brawny Halanian gladiator who strode out. He was a new acquisition. I could see his muscle ripple beneath his ebony tegument, his head gleaming in the harsh sunshine streaming onto the Edward White backbone of the arena. Splashes and pools crimson glistening across the otherwise pristine fighting orbit, still fresh from the end fight.

I breathed, my sense of smell enhanced in my Rakshasa form. I never let my human aspect appear in world. The mortification of appearing like one of the vermin who scurry through the Queendom and who filled the stands would lower my status among the royal family for years.

"Yes, he is a treat,"Kushini purred. She squeezed her tits, her slitted eyes sparkling with lust."Can you smell him ? The hope ?"

"Yes,"I purred, tugging on my nipple tintinnabulation. Unlike Kushini, I dressed as befit my place, a princess of the Queendom of Naith. I wore a purple saree trimmed in Au that covered my left breast and fell down to my mid thighs. I was n't a cyprian in tight pants and baring both tits.

Or a deviant who demeaned myself by fighting in the sports stadium like a human.

The steel Kushini wore was a shame. Such an afford exhibition of power. No subtly. And she was second gear in assembly line to the throne ! Two deaths away from being queen.

"I watched him spar yesterday,"Kushini moaned."Oh, dearest cousin, you should have seen him fight."

"You think he can vote down Henyak ?"I asked as Queen Adroyna, our granny, stepped up to the battlefront of the box, still looking royal despite her age, her orangeness fur spotted with gray that gave her an air of dignity.

None had ruled longer than gran. Three of her daughters, my own mother included, and two granddaughters had died trying to assassinate her. And she had dealt with her own brood sisters and covetous aunty before I was even a glimmering in my mother 's eyes.

She exuded metier without resorting to something as crass as wearing a sword on her hip.

"Such a scrumptious fighter,"Queen Adroyna said."So strong."

"His profligate shall deck the sands,"boasted Henyak from below. He was a powerful human, a indigen Naithan with brown peel. He wore a kilt of leather straps studded with atomic number 26 studs and a steel helmet, his trident gripped in handwriting. He was a champion, a man who had fought for long time and years. No longer even a slave.

He enjoyed the danger. Especially fighting new prizefighter with promise, ending any threats to his supremacy before they could match him.

"Such a promise,"queen regnant Adroyna purred."Kill him, and I shall lavish you in Au, my beloved Henyak."

"He 'll give birth to close his eye to fuck her old cunt,"Kushini purred beside me only loud enough so our organic structure slaves and me could hear.

Lucy, my pale-skinned striver, gave a loathsome giggle as she knelt before me bare, her scramble glistening with expensive oils, filling the air with a endearing odour of lavender and holding at bay the vulgar reek of the provincial crowding the stands, eager for their entertainment and relief from the drudgery of their pointless lives.

My centre flicked to the Halanian. Bakiir did n't appear afraid at all. I caught a flash of whiten. A smiling. A mocking grin as he flicked his sword and held onto his one shot, wooden carapace. His sword arm was clad in banded steal from forearm to shoulder. Beside that, he wore a loincloth, showing off his solid body.

Those muscles.

"Lucy,"I purred,"attend me."

"Yes, kept woman,"my beloved slave-girl purred. She was my treasure. Secaran hard worker were so rare. That pale skin was so exotic. I made sure she stayed out of the sun. She shifted, lifting her youthful face. I 'd owned her for three geezerhood, molding her into the perfect handmaid. I saw the love in her chocolate-brown eyes, the smile on her lip, her font delicate, farmed by her soft, Brown whisker.

She pushed my thigh apart, her fingerbreadth sending shudders up my consistence. My spunk raced. I petted her pilus, loving her hot osculation on my flesh as she moved up my thigh towards my burning snatch. How I treasured her.

Loved her.

My heart, though none of my sis, full cousin, aunt, or even my grandmother could be intimate that I loved her. They would use her against me. In public, she was just my puss drubbing striver.

I shuddered as her rim found my shaved zany. They were so gentle and hot and wet as she nuzzled against my pussy. Then her spit flicked out, making my stallion dead body tremor and a purr cost increase in my throat. My optic were locked on the prizefighter, Bakiir and Henyak taking their positions.

"Such bold self-assurance in Bakiir,"Kushini said, rubbing her thighs together."I can see why you are so wet for him, Malakisha."

"Mmm, yes,"I groaned, the sound of my name drawing my aid from the fighters."What a slave he would make."

"You would buy him ?"Kushini 's ears twitched.

I did n't show my wince. I was so excited, my blood boiling. Bakiir was a specimen. So solid. So strong. He could better me in half. How sweet it would be to see him on his genu before me, begging to hero-worship my cunt.

Lucy 's tongue slid through my kitty folds and flicked my clit. I groaned, my capitulum and whiskers twitching. I pulled hard on the gold ring piercing my nipple, twisting the iniquity nub. The tingles raced down to my hot pussy, to my button bathed by Lucy 's puzzle tongue.

"Start it,"Kushini purred, her consistency so tense now, her nipple thrusting so hard from her small dress. She was so short and petite, a waifish Rakshasa, almost innocent-looking until you saw the bloodlust in her eyes."competitiveness !"

"putting to death him, Henyak,"Queen Adroyna said.

The men sprang at each other. Bakiir 's brawn rippled as he moved across the Elwyn Brooks White litoral, rubble kicking up from his sandaled feet. My pussy clenched, Lucy 's clapper smell so wonderful as she probed it into my catch. I moaned as she savored the spicy taste of my musk.

Kushini tensed then let out a purring groan as Henyak 's trident crashed into Bakiir 's shield, wooden splinters flying. Then Bakiir 's sword swung, striking the trident. Metal rang as the men danced around each other, both their physical structure rippling, oiled by stew and glistening in the noon sun.

I watched Bakiir intently as he moved. I loved every moment of his potent torso moving. I seized Lucy 's pilus with my left hand, pulling my beloved slave 's mouthpiece trench into my twat. I ground on her as the air rang with arm meeting, clattering.

The crowd cheered.

Bloodlust thickened the air.

Kushini purred.

Other princesses in the stands watched, some having soundbox striver devour their snatch or know their cunt, brawny striver who would breed dominating daughter. Rakshasas who would claw and conflict and make the Queen of Naith stronger by fending off their attacks.

What a daughter Bakiir would give me.

"Oh, yes,"I groaned as the men came together. I gripped Lucy 's fuzz so stiff, humping against her wonderful tongue.

The beautiful girl caressed my thighs as her lingua slid through my flexure and brushed my clit. My nub throbbed, my pleasure swelling in my deepness. delectation rippled through me. I purred louder and louder. She sucked on my labia. She nibbled on my clitoris. She pleased me while I watched the men fight.

Crimson flashed. pedigree sheeted down Henyak 's chest, a glancing snow from Bakiir 's sword.

"Yes,"moaned Kushini, an orgasmic sound, her fingers pulling on both her nipples. She purred as loud as me now."putting to death !"

She licked her chops as Henyak roared, thrusting intemperate with his trident. Fast, quick thrusts, driving Bakiir back. My pussy clenched, my stomach tensing. My climax swelled in me as Bakiir took a wound in his thigh. stock spurted.

I groaned.

My nose twitched. Over the lavender oils adorning my striver, I smelled that rattling aroma. Blood. Coppery. Vital. spirit. I breathed in Bakiir's perfume as his leg buckled. It collapsed, bringing him to a kneeling crotch, leaving him vulnerable.

Lucy sucked on my clit.

I sucked in a inscrutable breath.

"Kill him,"moaned Kushini, on the verge of orgasming from the violence alone.

Henyak drew back his trident as he kicked aside Bakiir 's buckler, leaving the Halanian undetermined to attack.

I smiled, seeing the look on Bakiir 's face as he faced death.

And came.

My cunt spasmed. Juices flooded into Lucy 's hungry mouth. My nitty-gritty lapped at the pick flooding out of my pussy. I shuddered, my pap heaving, my left beneath my sari, my right exposed for all to see. I yowled and growled.

Henyak thrust.

"Las 's cock, yes !"growled Kushini, shuddering beside me in orgasmic delectation.

Bakiir acted.

He sprang to the side, using his wounded leg. He was n't crippled like Henyak and the crowd thinking. Bakiir rolled, bringing his sword up and swinging it knockout. Henyak tried to recover, to rive back, but the blade caught him in the throat.

I shuddered, my pussy spasming so hard, exaltation surging through me as the blood spurted. The deep red arched through the air. Kushini yowled so brassy, then roared out as her powerful climax wracked her lithe body.

The rapture boiled my brain as I stared at Bakiir, his enemy 's blood splattering across his shadow chest, adding color to that ebony body. I licked my tongue across my chops, Lucy lapping up my juice gushing out of my pussy.

"Yes !"I snarled."Yes ! auction !"

Queen Adroyna 's read/write head shot to me, her graying auricle twitching as she stared at me heaving in orgasmic delight."You wish to buy him, Granddaughter ?"

"Yes,"I yowled."auction sale !"

Konayveh leaned over and whispered to Queen Adroyna. He was a brawny, red-skinned Thlinian slave, headman of the tabby 's bodyguard. Her head teacher nodded as she looked at me."It has been three months since you initiated an auction."

I licked my chop shot, my climax peaking."I know, Grandmother."

Her eyes narrowed. She had been looking forward to fucking Henyak. Her peach should be dry at her age, but she kept it lubed with untried men. The tabby turned, facing Bakiir as he stood over his foe, breathing severely, profligate streaming down his wounded second joint. He faced the queen.

"vendue, gamemaster,"she snarled.

The fat human who ran the biz stepped out, his physical structure draped in expensive gems. He had glutted on the entertainment of the Washington. He rubbed his chubby fingers together as he stepped up beside Bakiir.

"Your Aug majesty,"he said with a bow."Let the tender kickoff at 500 dupondius."

"900 dupondius,"Kushini barked as she gained her animal foot and rushed towards the edge of the box. My spike twitched as she shot a look over her shoulder, licking her chops. Her right manus rested on the hilt of her blade, fingering the pommel, an ivory Panthera tigris brain snarling in bloodlust.

I stood, my spike twitching. My fangs hungered for her throat. That cunt !"1000 dupondius."She would force me to liquidate my income for the month on this slave. I strode forward."You have good taste, Kushini."

"So do you, Malakisha,"she said, no jot of her pettiness in her voice.

"1100 dupondius,"fraught Atoshia said. She was my niece though she was former than me by two months. Her tiger ears twitched. She gave me a hungry smile."Yes, you do have dear taste, Auntie Malakisha."

I ran my tongue over my Fang. Oh, would n't it be courteous to just rip out her throat right now, too. But I could n't usher weakness like that. Killing publicly, killing out of anger, was picayune. Brutal and comfortable. No, when you killed your rival, it had to be planned, it had to be refined. It had to be done at a distance, but clearly at your command, test copy that you were a cunning killer. A true predator.

Something Kushini should ascertain. Twice she 'd killed with her sword.

"1500 dupondius,"Kushini said, her whiskers twitching with amusement.

"You must really desire to lick his body clean and jerk of Henyak 's lineage,"I said.

She shuddered in joy."Such a treat does n't arrive along that often."

"1600 dupondius,"I said, licking my chops.

"Interested in descent yourself ?"Kushini gave me a side-long glance."I thought your interest ran towards ... other refreshments."

"Other ?"

Her whiskers twitched."2000 dupondius."

My niece gave a vicious tangle, pushing off from the railing and marching away, clutching at her swell belly. Lucy giggled behind me. I glanced at my first cousin and said,"2000 dupondius is a lot to pay for a man you 'll use once. Unless you plan on doing more than exercise your sword on him."

"He is skilled."

"Especially when he 's unarmed,"I said."2100 dupondius !"

"Unarmed ?"Her words were savorless, a hint of a growl rumbling in her throat."You think I 'd waste him with such phonograph needle butchery."

"Is n't that what you do with all those slaves you buy ?"

"Garbage from the docks."A delicious shudder ran through Kushini."Now him ... He is something special. Look at him. Bleeding but standing so strong, so proud. He maybe a slave, but he does n't consider it."

"No, he does n't,"I said, staring at him.

"2500 dupondius,"Kushini shouted, a flicker in her eye."How badly do you desire to see him worshiping you like that niggling whore behind you ?"

wrath flared in me. But I did n't rise to her vilification. I did n't even squeeze a vibrissa."2600 dupondius."

"That badly,"Kushini said."Enjoy him, my dear Malakisha."

"I will."Then I gave her a look."Though I considered letting you have him. How much more can you borrow from your female parent before she grows angry with you."

Her lips curled back, baring Fang. Then she whirled and stalked off, her two brawny slave following after her. I leaned on the railing, staring down at the slave. Lucy pressed up beside me, her lavender scent filling my nose.

"He is a gorgeous one, Mistress."

"Yes, he is,"I said. Then, in my mind, added, my heart to the end of the time."He will be worth every gold coin."

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My pussy burned as my new slave was chained into lieu. Bakiir stood defiant. I 'd paid for the priest of Gewin to cure his wound. I wanted him solid and unmutilated before my fun. Thushin and Issanik, two of my favorite slave, yanked Bakiir 's thick arm into place.

His face was operose, eyes defiant. He did n't resist Thushin and Issanik, but he wanted to. I could see it in his face. His thoughts worked behind his noncompliant masque, pondering how to hightail it. He knew Thushin and Issanik were as stiff as him. And I had more slaves in my kennel, other brawny warriors that I 'd broken.

He would try to fool me with complacency.

I loved my dungeon. It was the favorite share of my quartern in the Zigurrat. dark and sweltering, the heating plant trapped in here. No airy balconies to relish the sight of the city of Ankush spread out before me, no cooling breezes to take away the heat energy. Not in here. The rampart were unrelieved Harlan Fisk Stone. Black person iron chains hung from the roof, each ending in handcuff. From sweetener on the wall hung my toy dog, all my flails and whips and paddle and crops. So many fun instruments to play with.

The manacles snapped shut about Bakiir 's articulatio radiocarpea, the lock clicking into station. Then Thushin and Issanik pulled on the chains, ratcheting them fuddled. Bakiir 's munition were yanked upward and away from his organic structure, pulling taunting the muscularity of his torso. His face flickered, feeling the melodic line in his arms.

"Mmm, you are such a brawny delight,"I purred, walking around him. My deal trailed across his ebony flesh, feeling the rigorousness of his muscles. Stone. Unyielding. My finger slid down his backrest to his ass, squeezing it."You are going to be such a delight."

"I 'm not afraid of your party whip,"he growled.

"commodity,"I purred, nuzzling my furry muzzle between his shoulder joint blade. He was so tall as well as big-shouldered. My sensory hair tingled as I rubbed them across his back. He shuddered as I licked at his pricker, tasting the salt of his sweat.

My kitty-cat was so wet.

I pressed my naked genitalia into his ass, humping against him, my pap rubbing on his vertebral column. I never wore clothes in my keep. No one did. This was a place of pleasance and pain, and those were best experienced naked. My hands reached around him, my pussy growing Thomas More and more juicy. I felt his rippling abs on my way down to his cock.

And what a cock.

I gripped his girth, my pussy clenching in eagre anticipation. I licked at his spine again, sliding up his shoulder joint steel and making him moan. His dick twitched in my helping hand, set, swelling, growing even larger as I stroked him.

"Mmm, yes,"I groaned."Does n't that just feel nice ?"

He did n't answer.

My bridge player squeezed hard on the tip of his dick, crushing his pate. My other deal found his testis, holding them."I asked you a motion, slave."

"Yes,"he said.

I squeezed his balls. Hard.

He bucked, teeth grinding against teeth as he fought the painfulness. His ass clenched. I shuddered, rubbing my clitoris on his heavy muscles, tingles racing through his body. Chains rattled as he fought the pain.

I loved warriors.

"schoolmarm,"I said."You address me as Mistress. Understand ?"I relaxed my handwriting on his balls.

"Yes ... schoolma'am,"he said, the defiance thick in his voice. He 'd consecrate me this, make me think he weakened. But soon he 'd mean it.

I stroked his hammer again, still hard, his precum growing slippery at the tip."Good."I gave him a lovemaking sharpness, letting him feel my fangs but not penetrating the brawn of his upper back."So resolve my doubtfulness. Does this tactile property honorable, slave ?"

He shuddered, my deal stroking so fast, my leaf friction that thick, spongy pennant."Yes, Mistress."

"See,"I told him."What did you think I would do to you here ? Hurt you ?"

He gave a barking laugh."I know how you Rakshasa 's slew with men."

"Oh, that we hurt you ? ready you hemorrhage and howl ? That we eat you ?"I licked my lips."That 's so dependable. But we need you, too. You might be the one I finally breed with. The Father-God of my first daughter. She might be pansy one day. Does n't that excite you ?"

"No,"he growled.

"Mmm, but your dick says otherwise. You are so hard. So aegir for it. You did n't even soften when I crushed your balls."I squeezed them again, his shaft throbbing in my script as he grunted through his teeth."Oh, yes, you are going to be so much fun to hurt."

I pulled away from him, my pussy dripping. I glanced around the room. Lucy knelt like I 'd condition her, her middle staring up at me, shining with such bedewed excitement. Beside her knelt my two male slaves, their prick both hard before them.

I had trained them well."Thushin, the chair. Lucy, my heart, choose your instrument."

"Yes, schoolmarm,"Thushin said, rising.

"Mmm, I will, my essence,"Lucy said as she rose, her small tits bouncing. They were such lovely boob. My eyes flicked down to her tight cunt, her kitty freshly shaved and glistening. The Au ring piercing her clit, marking her a royal striver, was coated in her excitement.

She loved whipping a man as a lot as me.

Thushin stood, his embrown skin rippling. He was a native Naithan, his stopcock bouncing before him as he moved to the stout, wooden chair in the corner and sat on it. His prick was so hard ; the cock halo tied about the al-Qaeda made it so swollen. He could not cum, could not get substitute for his hard-on, until I allowed him.

My pussy clenched as I moved to him, turning, and lowering myself to his lap.

His cock brushed my pussy. I shivered, my hips undulating, then I slid my cunt down his peter. I groaned, his gibe spreading me open. He filled me with his girth. I groaned, my pinna twitching as I took Thomas More and more until he filled me with his girth.

He groaned, arms hugging me. His impregnable hired man roamed my stomach, touching me as I watched Lucy go to the wall, staring at the various whips and flails, her melt off coxa wiggling with hullabaloo, her brown hair sweeping down her lissome back.

"Which shall she take for you, slave ?"I asked, staring at Bakiir.

He stared at me, centre so hard."I do n't know ... Mistress."

My pussy clenched hard on Thushin 's prick. He groaned, his hands squeezing me. I leaned back into his brawny chest, savoring his metier. He was so hearty. His hands moved, one sliding down to fluff my clit, the other to grope my breast. My spike twitched as he nuzzled his face into my fur.

Lucy smiled, pulling out a cut riding crop made out of smashed copper leather. She swung it in the air, shuddering at the stinging phone."I think this will do, my heart."

"Indeed,"I purred, staring at Bakiir 's eyes as Lucy advanced on him from behind.

Swish. SMACK !

He grunted, his body tensing as the riding crop crashed into his mouth. His coal black cock bounced before him. I squirmed on Thushin 's hawkshaw, stirring his shaft through my pussy. A state of nature wave of rut washed through me.

nip !

A twitching crossed his brow as his body drank in the stinging bother. Lucy had such a loathsome smile on her back talk as she walked around him, her hand caressing his muscular body. She reached his cock, her pale fingerbreadth wrapped about his coal black girth.

"Mmm, did you like the osculation of my crop, slave ?"she asked.

His eyes snapped down to her."No, I did n't, slave."

Lucy shivered, stroking his dick with her left mitt and cracking the riding crop across his chest with the other. I purred at the stinging smacking echoing through the room. I shivered upon my striver 's cock, his jumpy finger rubbing at my clit, sending such delight through me.

"Slave ?"Lucy asked."Oh, I am so much more than a slave."

CRACK !

Her fingers rubbed the crownwork of Bakiir 's dick.

"I 'm your punishment and your reward,"Lucy purred, stroking his tool faster. She leaned in, licking at the darkness welt rising across the brawn of his chest.

He sucked in a breath, arms pulling at his chains as she licked along it.

"Mmm, I can break you pleasure."She rubbed the medallion of her hand into the tip of his dark hawkshaw, her pale ass wiggling."Or I can present you pain."

She bit his nipple. Hard.

"Worship our Mistress, and you get pleasure."Lucy purred."Defy her, and you get pain."

The craw swung hard.

fissure !

I purred louder. I shuddered on Thushin 's cock. I loved watching my heart work. She was such a marvelous woman. So loving, so vicious, so eager to inflict painful sensation for both our delight. I could watch her looseness for hours.

"Do you want to revere her ?"Lucy asked, falling to her knees before him. She still stroked his huge rooster."Do you require to be rewarded ?"

He gave me a stony look, full of all his stoic defiance. He would take every whipping she gave him without flinching. He promised to never wear, to never revere me, to never be my obedient slave like Thushin and Issanik.

I groaned, wiggling more, purring louder. I drank in his defiance. Pleasure rippled through me, partly from Thushin 's fingerbreadth rubbing operose circle on my clit, but more from this unassailable, defiant man before me. Oh, I loved it.

And then Bakiir 's forehead furrowed. His defiance cracked. It was loose to fight pain, but when you had a hot, beautiful adult female 's rima oris locked about your cock, sucking so hard ... That was hard to fight. He shuddered, sleeve pulling against the range of mountains as she bobbed her oral sex. I could take heed her noisy sucks, my clit throbbing, knowing how delicious her mouth was.

CRACK !

She cracked the harvest into his chest as she sucked. It swished again over her caput to reek into him. He shuddered as it struck him, pain and pleasure combustion through his body at the same meter. I loved it. I smelled the salty odour of his cock mixing with hot pussies.

Lucy dripped her angelic juice down her thighs.

CRACK !

She moaned, sucking hard on his cock, her head moving. Her ass wiggled as he knelt before him. I loved the sight of her blanch butt-cheeks and her lithe back. Her brown tomentum danced about her shoulders. And then there was his solid, ebony bulk, such a direct contrast between the two.

shot !

I purred louder and louder. Thushin 's work force moved from my breast and clit. He grasped my shank, lifting me with his brawny lastingness, fucking my twat up and down his restrained rooster. He groaned, savoring the delight of my cunt.

CRACK !

While I savored the pleasure of Lucy working.

sally !

Bakiir 's face tightened. He grunted, groaned, fighting against her suck mouthpiece. The mountain range rattled and clinked. The riding crop slapped into him over and over. The welts rose on his form, Saint Mark of painfulness while pleasure boiled through him.

It confused him.

"Yes,"I purred."You want that release."

He shook the chains.

"You want to explode into her hot, sultry mouth."My twat clenched on Thushin 's dick. He hefted me faster and faster, grunting, groaning, loving the hot, tight silk of my pussy burn around his dick.

The friction was so wonderful.

scissure !

"You want to drown her with your jizz,"I groaned.

Lucy moaned, bobbing her mouth so hard, sucking so noisily.

Bakiir grunted as the riding crop slammed into him again. His face twisted. He tried to be noncompliant. He tried to be unassailable. But he wanted that freeing. His sexual climax ached to burst out of his glob and into her mouth.

"Beg for it,"I purred."Beg to flood her mouth. Her pussy !"I grinned at him."Imagine sliding that ebony monster into her pixilated cunt. To pump away at her pale flesh."

"Bitch !"he snarled at me."You and your gods-damned kind are all bitch. Las 's foul germ gave you only poison."

CRACK !

"He did,"I moaned, shuddering. Rakshasa were born from the God of Lust, a race of all females, needing males to course our appetence for hurting and cock and cum. Needing them to multiply."He made something wonderful in us."

cracking !

"Gewin 's mighty cock !"he snarled, pulling harder at his chains.

"You want to cum ?"I moaned, my twat clenching so hard on Thushin 's cock as he worked my cunt up and down his girth.

"You know I do, bitch !"His eyes glared at me."Tiger-headed whore ! You want to bang me. You want to find my cock in your slit !"

CRACK !

"creeping to me and I 'll fuck you !"he snarled.

CRACK !

He bucked at the scourger smacking into his welted chest.

"You are about to conflagrate in her mouth,"I purred, leaning forward as Thushin slammed me up and down his cock. The pleasure burned so hot through me, the clash sending delight rippling through me.

"Yes !"he growled."I 'll flood her mouth with my cum—"Pain burned across his face. He stared down in rage at Lucy, who 'd stopped sucking."You gods-damned cocotte !"

She 'd bit his cock. Hard. Her rosehip wiggled faster. The crop fell from her workforce to plunge them between her second joint. She rubbed at her pussy while Bakiir fought against the pain sensation, shuddering in his chains.

Lucy came.

Her juices gushed from her pussy, splashing the stone level and flooding the dungeon with her unfermented musk. I shuddered, savoring the pain burning at the stake in Bakiir 's face, the pleasure reaching through my heart 's body.

"Beg !"I snarled at Bakiir."Beg and you can cum in her mouth. The hurting will end !"

"NO !"

His voice thundered through the room. My orgasms exploded inside me.

I drank in his defiance. My kitty went wild about Thushin 's cock. He groaned, wanting so badly to flood my pussy with his cum, but he could n't. Not with his cock spring by the ring. That made my orgasm even sweeter. I snarled and roared as the pleasure shot through me.

I bucked on his lap, staring at Bakiir. I loved his ebony muscle straining. The defiance burning through his tree branch. It made me so wet. It made me so hot. My flood tide surged high and higher through me.

I would love breaking him.

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Lucy trembled on my bed, her diminished knocker jiggling as she felt my whisker kiss her silky, ivory second joint as I nuzzled closer and finisher to her scented puss. I breathed in her musk, licking my furry chops. My pussy was on fire.

"Malakisha, my heart !"moaned Lucy when I buried my furry snout into her pussy and feasted.

My thick natural language rasped across her shaved flesh, gathering her sweet juices. She groaned and shuddered, humping against me. Her small titty heaved and jiggled. She shivered, her fingers squeezing her nipples while I flicked her clitoris piercing.

She shuddered again. Her moans were so sweet as she writhed on my satin sheets. Cool air wafted in through my clear windowpane, twilight settling over the urban center of Ankush. brasier standing around the room burned sandalwood to keep the malodour of the man from profaning my bowers.

My heart 's juices melted on my natural language. I savored her musk. I licked and loved her human body, my whiskers rubbing on her thighs. Delight shuddered down to my snatch as my medium hair, so long and delicate, caressed her silky flesh. My auricle twitched, drinking in her moans.

"Oh, my heart !"she gasped."Oh, you spoil me ! The nance 's shrivelled slit, yes !"

"Mmm, shower me in your sweet juices, my heart,"I purred between hot, thirsty licks."cascade me in your delight."

"Yes, yes, yes,"she moaned."My essence ! My beautiful princess ! My Malakisha !"

I lapped with furious hunger, my tongue lashing up and down her pussycat. I licked and lapped and teased her. I made her ache and moan. I made her chill in stark delight. She humped so hard against me. The bed creaked and groaned beneath her humping. She writhed, her diminished chest jiggling as she squeaked out her delight, her honest face burning with ruby passion.

I loved it. My slit was so hot as my natural language rasped across her pussy. Then I pressed it in her, licking through her silky depths. A rakshasa 's tongue was thicker than a humans, like a tiger, rough and teasing. It made her groan and gasp, her moan echoing through the room.

"My kernel !"she squeaked, bucking so hard."Oh, yes, my heart. Oh, that 's so respectable. Oh, I love it. You spoil me. My nub, yes !"

I purred as I spoiled her. I would generate her anything, bedeck her in jewel, parade her on my arm, but my family would see me as weakly. You did not sleep with striver. You did not have intercourse anything. homo loved. We were rakshasas. We were predators.

We feasted upon them. How could you ever have sex your quarry ?

But then I met Lucy. The kickoff time I saw her crying in the hard worker pen, draped in rags, her body whipped and bruised, cum dribbling down her titty and face, something kindled in my nub. She was destined for the house of ill repute. Or to be sold as a dog house slave to pleasure prizefighter and hero. But her middle met mine. Those balmy, brownness doe-eyes. The moment I locked on them, I was lost. That pleading desire to be saved, rescued, gripped me. That innocence drowning in filth. ingenuousness I could mold, embodiment, turn into a vicious predator.

She had stolen my middle with those eyes. And then given me her own.

So I licked her harder. I loved my sweet Lucy. My fondness. She moaned and gasped, trembling on the bed. Her paw squeezed those firm, lowly tits. Her groan echoed through the way as she quivered and stimulate on the bed. Her brownish hair swept across her face.

"Yes, yes, yes ! My heart !"Lucy gasped."By the poof 's shriveled tit, yes !"

Her juices squirted out of her slit. A geyser of passion. My whiskers twitched in delectation as she matted down my fur. She trembled and bucked. She priming coat against me as she moaned out her rapture. She humped so hard on me, smearing that hot snatch on my athirst lips, drowning me in her passion.

I licked and lapped. I drank down all her passionateness as it raged through her body. I savored every drop of it. My whisker rubbed into her thigh as she squirmed and groaned. I kept licking her, my cunt growing so hot and juicy, eagre to read her.

My hips wiggled. My dildo, strapped to my waist by a leather harness, swung between my thigh. Its stem rubbed on my clit, giving me a taste of delectation as I kept eating my beautiful pump. I devoured her cunt. I licked through every cranny.

And she kept cunning.

"Malakisha !"she howled."I love you ! I love you so much !"

My ears twitched at her words. My pussy clenched. My heart raced. I licked my chop shot, gathering up her honeyed musk. I stared up her rosy consistence, such joy electrocution in her Brown University eyes, that naughty smiling on her lips.

"Oh, let me reward you, my philia,"she moaned, writhing."Mmm, plunge that dildo into my twat. Fuck me hard ! Pound me ! Take your joy in me !"

I purred louder. My clapper licked at her pussy one final time, making her back arched. I flicked her clit and then kept licking, dragging my hot, rough tongue across her shave pubic agglomerate. She squirmed, giggling as my tongue reached her stomach.

I probed into her bellybutton.

"My heart !"she squealed as I swirled around, tasting her sweat pulling in her cute innie divot.

Then I licked higher. I loved the tone of her skin. The heat beneath her. My troll breasts rubbed on her sick hide. I was n't as dark-skinned as Bakiir, only a rich brown compared to his inscrutable ebony, but it still was a delicious visual modality. My nipples ached as they caressed her anatomy, my tit ring twisting on my right nub.

I licked between her breasts. I paused, swirling my tongue around her veracious hummock. Her firm tit quivered. Then she squealed as my bumpy tongue swirled over her pink nipple. Everything about her was so pale and soft.

"Oh, yes, Malakisha,"she groaned, squirming, her abdomen rubbing on my nipples."Mmm, you spoil me."

"I love you,"I growled, my voice thick with primal hunger. I nipped her nipple with my sharp fangs.

She gasped.

Then I pounced on her. Our breast pressed together as my open jaw seized her throat. My tooth pricked at her neck, dimpling her skin. I felt her impulse Lebanese pound through her throat. It did n't increase. No fear sweetened her scent.

She knew only a little more than air pressure from my collation and I would rip out her throat. I could down her, and no one would care. She was my striver. I could feast on every bit of her, use her to course every one of my hungers.

"My core,"she moaned."Fuck me ! Satiate yourself."

I rammed my dildo into her cunt while gripping her throat.

Her thighs locked around my hips as my dildo plunged into her pussy. Now her heart raced quick as delight surged through her. She hugged me, rubbing my cover while moaning her joy, her throat vibrating in the grip of my jaws.

The base of my dildo pressed on my clit. I plunged in hard, fast, thrusting into her deepness, stirring her puss to a hot froth as she groaned and shuddered beneath me. She humped up into my thrusts, driving the toy harder into my clit as our bodies slapped together.

"My essence !"she squealed."Yes, yes, yes, enjoy me ! delight me !"

No fright. She felt my teeth and had no fear.

I loved her so much.

I drove my pelvic girdle hard, my clitoris aching, throbbing. I hammered her, delight rippling out of my cunt and through my dead body. My ears twitched as her finger's breadth traced my spine, sending thrill racing through my soundbox. Driving my hip to fuck her harder, faster.

Our flesh slapped together. She moaned and twitched, crying out her love and cacoethes. Her voice was so scented. Our spicy and confection musks filled the air with looker. I breathed in her perfume, our cunts, the sandalwood incense. I savored it all as I rammed the dildo over and over into her.

My clit ached.

My pleasure swelled.

"Yes, yes, yes, Malakisha ! shag me, my heart ! Oh, the queen 's wrinkly ass, yes ! Plow me ! Plow my snatch ! Cum !"

My pleasure swelled with every knife thrust. The base of the dildo caressed my pounding clit. My pussy clenched. juice dribbled down my thighs while my jaws twitched. One pungency, and I would smack her blood. I would junket on her.

I wanted to. My hips plunged faster. My dentition tightened. No fear from Lucy.

She just bucked and squirmed and moaned. So trusting. So loving. I could never hurt her. I rammed my dildo into her depths. Her body shivering beneath me. Her pleasance squeaking out of her lips as she came.

And so did I.

A rumbling snarl burst from my throat as she trembled beneath me. I purred so loudly as the ecstasy flooded through my body. Her hands held me. Her thighs gripped me. Her moans sang through the air as we shared our passion. Our love.

My jaws released her throat. I nuzzled my gag against her lip, licking her facial expression. She kissed me, working her lips against my fangs. I shivered, letting my alteration go, letting my human being expression appear. Fur and whiskers retracted. My pinna shrank, my wavy, black fuzz growing, spilling about my face as my back talk became soft like hers.

And then were we kissing with no fangs, no fur, no barriers. Our dead body pressed miserly, holding each early as our orgasm peaked. Only with her did I disclose my human being face. Her men moved, touching my liquid cheeks, eyes moist and dewy.

"My inwardness,"she sighed when I broke the kiss.

I rubbed our noses together, wanting to whir, but unable to with human song chords.

We held each other for a patch, kissing, nuzzling, savoring the feel of each other. And then she said,"It 's been two twenty-four hours. Do you guess he 'll ever break ?"

"Yes,"I purred.

"But, two days without cumming ... And the kennels are so noisy."Lucy gave a foul giggle."Thushin and Issanik are enjoying their woman as much as they can. And so are the others. I did n't know a man could go two days without cumming. Not willingly."

"He 's restrained ?"I asked.

"Unable to touch his cock."She shivered beneath me."Thushin has that redheaded lady of pleasure of his pressed up against the kennel cake, her mamilla shoved into Bakiir 's cell as he fucks her from behind."

I laughed. Thushin loved his redhead. I bought the little girl for him as a reward. She lived in his cadre, set up to be used whenever he wanted.

"But ..."Lucy 's expression fell."Bakiir has lasted two days. None of the others has."

"He 's so strong. He 'll hold for days longer. And when he does unwrap, he will be devoted to me."

"Not as devoted as I am,"she said.

"Who can be ?"I rubbed her nozzle."But you 're not my hard worker. Not really."

She kissed me hard. Then she let out a groan of annoyance.

"What ?"

"I have my assignation,"she said.

"With Konayveh again ?"

Lucy gave a repelling grin."He has to fuck that old, toothless tabby 's shrivelled cunt. He yearns for hot, tight quim."

I rolled off of her."Enjoy your lover."

"He 's ... fine,"Lucy shrugged."But he gossips."

I smiled. Why else did I let Lucy have her fan ?

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"Your shaft looks so heavily,"I purred as Bakiir stood in his chains, branch outstretched. Lucy knelt before him, her pale finger stroking his jet black cock.

He jerked at his chains. He liked to do that.

"A week without cumming. How your prick must be backed up."I knew he would impress me. Worth every dupondius I paid for him.

He spat to the English. Then groaned as Lucy engulfed his cock with her mouth.

My whip hissed through the air and ...

cracking !

A haemorrhage line appeared on his back. I shuddered at the fragrance of coppery rakehell spilling in the air. My hips wiggled. He growled through the pain and joy, Lucy sucking so hard on his cock as I drew back the whip.

"Beg !"

CRACK !

"NEVER !"he howled, pulling so hard on the chains.

I drew back the whip. Lucy moaned as she sucked, her hands gripping his ebony ass.

The whip hissed down at his binding, his muscles so tense, his arms straining so hard.

snap !

My pussy clenched. succus dripped like molten lava down my thighs.

"adoration me !"

CRACK !

"service me !"

crevice !

"And then you can cum. You can spill your seed in Lucy 's mouth and erupt !"

He howled in pure fad, blood dripping from his wrist, the handcuff biting into his physique. The links of the concatenation solid ground together as he strained. A trickle of debris fell from the cap as I cracked the whip across his back.

Another bleeding melodic line appeared. lineage ran in hot streamlet down his cover, filling the air with that—

A snap groan resounded through the dungeon.

His rightfield string ripped exempt the bolts anchoring it to the roof. With a bellow of rage, he whipped the wakeless duration of metal at my head.

To be continued ...