The Rakshasa 's tenderness
Chapter One : Rakshasa 's New slave
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

The Arena exploded with cheer, the barbarian and lowborn humans rising in the stall, screaming their bloodlust as the new fighter entered the white sands. I leaned forward in my nates in the royal box, a palpable excitement shooting through my sum as the gladiators marched towards the center.

"Oh, you are going to love this lucifer, dear cousin,"Kushini purred, her pink tongue licking her furry chop. Her leather pants creaked as she rubbed her thighs together. face fungus twitched and her tiger-like spike flicked. Her breasts, both bare, quivered in anticipation. She ran a hired man up her rich, blue peel, cupping a chest. The nipple ring piercing her right nub glinted in the sunlight, marking her a member of the majestic home. Like all rakshasas, she looked like a human being woman from the neck down. But her head was that of an orange-striped tiger, savage and wild.

I played with my own nipple ring, my ear flicking. A wet itching 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 hide, his head lambency in the harsh sunshine streaming onto the white sands of the domain. stir and pools crimson glistening across the otherwise pristine fighting area, still brisk from the cobbler's last fight.

I breathed, my sense of smell enhanced in my Rakshasa form. I never let my human facial expression appear in public. The mortification of appearing like one of the varmint who scurry through the Queendom and who filled the rack would lour my status among the royal stag household for years.

"Yes, he is a treat,"Kushini purred. She squeezed her titmouse, her slitted center sparkling with lecherousness."Can you smell him ? The promise ?"

"Yes,"I purred, tugging on my nipple pack. Unlike Kushini, I dressed as befit my station, a princess of the Queendom of Naith. I wore a violet saree trimmed in gold that covered my leftfield tit and fell down to my mid thighs. I was n't a whore in tight pants and baring both tits.

Or a degenerate who demeaned myself by fighting in the arena like a human.

The brand Kushini wore was a shame. Such an unresolved exhibition of power. No subtly. And she was second in line to the potty ! Two Death away from being queen.

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

"You think he can defeat Henyak ?"I asked as Queen Adroyna, our grannie, stepped up to the nominal head of the box, still looking majestic despite her age, her orange fur spotted with gray that gave her an air of dignity.

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

She exuded strength without resorting to something as crass as wearing a steel on her hip.

"Such a delectable paladin,"Queen Adroyna said."So strong."

"His blood shall adorn the sands,"boasted Henyak from below. He was a brawny human, a indigen Naithan with brown peel. He wore a kilt of leather straps studded with iron studs and a steel helmet, his trident gripped in hand. He was a champion, a man who had fought for long time and year. No longer even a slave.

He enjoyed the peril. Especially fighting new gladiator with promise, ending any terror to his supremacy before they could rival him.

"Such a promise,"Queen Adroyna purred."Kill him, and I shall lavish you in gold, my dearest Henyak."

"He 'll give to close down his eyes to sleep together her old cunt,"Kushini purred beside me only loud enough so our physical structure hard worker and me could hear.

Lucy, my pale-skinned hard worker, gave a wicked giggle as she knelt before me au naturel, her cutis glistening with expensive oil, filling the air with a lovely scent of lavender and holding at bay the plebeian malodour of the provincial crowding the stands, eager for their amusement and relief from the drudgery of their pointless lives.

My optic flicked to the Halanian. Bakiir did n't appear afraid at all. I caught a flash of White River. A smile. A mocking grin as he flicked his sword and held onto his round, wooden shell. His blade 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, mistress,"my beloved slave-girl purred. She was my hoarded wealth. Secaran hard worker were so rare. That pale hide was so exotic. I made for certain she stayed out of the sun. She shifted, lifting her youthful face. I 'd owned her for three years, molding her into the perfect servant. I saw the love in her brown eyes, the smile on her lips, her face delicate, farmed by her soft, brownness hair.

She pushed my second joint apart, her fingers sending shudder up my soundbox. My heart raced. I petted her hair's-breadth, loving her hot kisses on my bod as she moved up my thigh towards my burning pussy. How I treasured her.

Loved her.

My heart, though none of my baby, first cousin, aunts, or even my grandmother could know that I loved her. They would use her against me. In public, she was just my pussycat licking slave.

I shuddered as her lips found my shaved goofball. They were so soft and hot and wet as she nuzzled against my pussy. Then her knife flicked out, making my entire physical structure shudder and a purr rise in my pharynx. My optic were locked on the prizefighter, Bakiir and Henyak taking their positions.

"Such bold confidence 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 tending from the fighters."What a striver he would make."

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

I did n't show my wince. I was so excited, my roue simmering. Bakiir was a specimen. So square. So solid. He could break me in half. How angelic it would be to see him on his stifle before me, begging to idolise my cunt.

Lucy 's tongue slid through my pussy flexure and flicked my clit. I groaned, my pinna and whiskers twitching. I pulled hard on the gold ring piercing my nipple, twisting the dark nub. The quiver raced down to my hot pussy, to my clit bathed by Lucy 's amazing tongue.

"Start it,"Kushini purred, her dead body so tense now, her nipples thrusting so hard from her small dress. She was so short and diminutive, a waifish Rakshasa, almost innocent-looking until you saw the bloodlust in her eyes."conflict !"

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

The men sprang at each early. Bakiir 's sinew rippled as he moved across the white-hot George Sand, dust kicking up from his sandaled ft. My pussy clenched, Lucy 's spit tactual sensation so wonderful as she probed it into my catch. I moaned as she savored the spicy gustatory sensation of my musk.

Kushini tensed then let out a purring moan as Henyak 's trident crashed into Bakiir 's shield, wooden splinters flying. Then Bakiir 's blade swung, striking the trident. Metal rang as the men danced around each early, both their bodies rippling, oiled by fret and glistening in the noon sun.

I watched Bakiir intently as he moved. I loved every moment of his potent body moving. I seized Lucy 's hair with my forget bridge player, pulling my beloved slave 's talk deep into my cunt. I ground on her as the air rang with weapons meeting, clattering.

The crowd cheered.

Bloodlust thickened the air.

Kushini purred.

Other princesses in the tie-up watched, some having physical structure slaves devour their puss or fuck their cunt, brawny slaves who would breed dominating daughter. Rakshasas who would claw and fight and create the poove of Naith stronger by fending off their attacks.

What a daughter Bakiir would ease up me.

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

The beautiful young woman caressed my thighs as her glossa slid through my folds and brushed my button. My nub throbbed, my pleasure swelling in my profundity. Delight rippled through me. I purred louder and louder. She sucked on my labia. She nibbled on my clit. She pleased me while I watched the men fight.

Crimson flashed. lineage sheeted down Henyak 's dresser, a glancing blow from Bakiir 's sword.

"Yes,"moaned Kushini, an orgasmic strait, her fingerbreadth pulling on both her nipple. She purred as cheap as me now."Kill !"

She licked her chopper as Henyak roared, thrusting hard with his trident. Fast, quick thrust, driving Bakiir back. My pussy clenched, my stomach tensing. My coming swelled in me as Bakiir took a lesion in his thigh. Blood spurted.

I groaned.

My nose twitched. Over the lavender oils adorning my slave, I smelled that wonderful aroma. line. Coppery. Vital. lifespan. I breathed in Bakiir's scent as his leg buckled. It collapsed, bringing him to a kneeling crotch, leaving him vulnerable.

Lucy sucked on my clit.

I sucked in a cryptical 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 carapace, leaving the Halanian open to attack.

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

And came.

My pussy spasmed. Juices flooded into Lucy 's hungry oral cavity. My center lapped at the pick flooding out of my kitty-cat. I shuddered, my tits heaving, my left beneath my saree, my right hand exposed for all to see. I yowled and growled.

Henyak thrust.

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

Bakiir acted.

He sprang to the slope, using his wounded leg. He was n't crippled like Henyak and the crowd thinking. Bakiir rolled, bringing his sword up and swinging it hard. Henyak tried to retrieve, to rend 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 crimson arched through the air. Kushini yowled so tacky, then roared out as her powerful climax wracked her lithe body.

The rapture boiled my mind as I stared at Bakiir, his foeman 's bloodline splashing across his dark thorax, adding color to that soot black consistence. I licked my natural language across my chops, Lucy lapping up my juices gushing out of my pussy.

"Yes !"I snarled."Yes ! Auction !"

fagot Adroyna 's head shot to me, her graying ears twitching as she stared at me heaving in orgasmic delectation."You wish to buy him, Granddaughter ?"

"Yes,"I yowled."Auction !"

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

I licked my chops, my orgasm peaking."I know, Grandmother."

Her optic narrowed. She had been looking forward to fucking Henyak. Her peach should be dry at her age, but she kept it lubed with young men. The queen regnant turned, facing Bakiir as he stood over his enemy, breathing arduous, blood streaming down his offend thigh. He faced the queen.

"Auction, gamemaster,"she snarled.

The fat human who ran the games stepped out, his body draped in expensive gems. He had glutted on the amusement of the cap. He rubbed his chubby fingerbreadth together as he stepped up beside Bakiir.

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

"900 dupondius,"Kushini barked as she gained her feet and rushed towards the edge of the box. My pinna twitched as she shot a look over her shoulder, licking her chops. Her right hand rested on the hilt of her sword, fingering the pommel, an ivory Panthera tigris head snarling in bloodlust.

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

"So do you, Malakisha,"she said, no intimation of her triviality in her voice.

"1100 dupondius,"pregnant Atoshia said. She was my niece though she was aged than me by two calendar month. Her tiger ears twitched. She gave me a athirst smile."Yes, you do have safe taste, Auntie Malakisha."

I ran my tongue over my fangs. Oh, would n't it be decent to just rip out her throat right now, too. But I could n't show weakness like that. Killing publicly, killing out of anger, was superficial. Brutal and easy. No, when you killed your rival, it had to be planned, it had to be elegant. It had to be done at a distance, but clearly at your command, proof that you were a cunning killer. A avowedly predator.

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

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

"You must really desire to figure out his eubstance clean of Henyak 's blood,"I said.

She shuddered in delight."Such a treat does n't hail along that often."

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

"Interested in profligate yourself ?"Kushini gave me a side-long glance."I thought your pastime ran towards ... early refreshments."

"Other ?"

Her whiskers twitched."2000 dupondius."

My niece gave a vicious snarl, pushing off from the railing and marching away, clutching at her swollen 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 to a greater extent than practice your brand on him."

"He is skilled."

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

"Unarmed ?"Her quarrel were level, a hint of a growl rumbling in her throat."You think I 'd blow him with such gratuitous butchery."

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

"scraps from the docks."A luscious tremor ran through Kushini."Now him ... He is something peculiar. Look at him. Bleeding but standing so substantial, so proud. He maybe a slave, but he does n't believe it."

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

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

ire flared in me. But I did n't wax to her insult. I did n't even twitch a hair's-breadth."2600 dupondius."

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

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

Her lips curled back, baring fangs. Then she whirled and stalked off, her two powerful hard worker following after her. I leaned on the rail, 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 head, added, my heart to the end of the prison term."He will be worth every gold coin."

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My twat burned as my new slave was chained into spot. Bakiir stood defiant. I 'd paid for the priest of Gewin to mend his wound. I wanted him completely and unmutilated before my fun. Thushin and Issanik, two of my favorite slaves, yanked Bakiir 's thick arms into place.

His cheek was hard, optic defiant. He did n't resist Thushin and Issanik, but he wanted to. I could see it in his aspect. His thoughts worked behind his noncompliant mask, pondering how to scat. He knew Thushin and Issanik were as secure as him. And I had more slave in my kennel, early brawny warriors that I 'd broken.

He would try to horse around me with complacency.

I loved my dungeon. It was the ducky part of my tail in the Zigurrat. darkness and sweltering, the heat 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 estrus. Not in here. The walls were undiminished stone. Black iron Chain hung from the roof, each ending in cuff. From bait on the rampart hung my toy dog, all my flails and whip and boat paddle and crops. So many fun instrumental role to play with.

The handlock snapped keep out about Bakiir 's wrists, the locks clicking into home. Then Thushin and Issanik pulled on the chains, ratcheting them rigorous. Bakiir 's subdivision were yanked upward and away from his soundbox, pulling taunt the muscles of his body. His face flickered, feeling the melodic line in his arms.

"Mmm, you are such a brawny delight,"I purred, walking around him. My hand trailed across his ebony figure, feeling the hardness of his muscles. Stone. Unyielding. My fingers slid down his back to his ass, squeezing it."You are going to be such a delight."

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

"Good,"I purred, nuzzling my furry gun muzzle between his shoulder blades. He was so tall as well as big-shouldered. My whiskers tingled as I rubbed them across his back. He shuddered as I licked at his prickle, tasting the salt of his sweat.

My twat was so wet.

I pressed my naked crotch into his ass, humping against him, my nipples rubbing on his spinal column. I never wore clothes in my dungeon. No one did. This was a topographic point of pleasure and pain, and those were best experienced defenseless. My hands reached around him, my slit growing Sir Thomas More and Thomas More juicy. I felt his rippling abs on my way down to his cock.

And what a cock.

I gripped his girth, my pussycat clenching in bore anticipation. I licked at his spine again, sliding up his shoulder blades and making him moan. His prick twitched in my deal, solidifying, swelling, growing even bigger as I stroked him.

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

He did n't answer.

My hand squeezed hard on the tip of his pecker, crushing his crown. My other hand found his balls, holding them."I asked you a query, slave."

"Yes,"he said.

I squeezed his balls. Hard.

He bucked, teeth grinding against teeth as he fought the pain. His ass clenched. I shuddered, rubbing my clit on his gruelling muscles, tingles racing through his body. strand rattled as he fought the pain.

I loved warriors.

"schoolma'am,"I said."You address me as schoolma'am. Understand ?"I relaxed my hand on his balls.

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

I stroked his cock again, still hard, his precum growing slippery at the tip."Good."I gave him a love bite, letting him finger my fang but not penetrating the muscles of his upper back."So answer my question. Does this feel good, slave ?"

He shuddered, my manus stroking so fast, my finger rubbing that thick, squishy top."Yes, Mistress."

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

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

"Oh, that we hurt you ? Make you bleed and howl ? That we eat you ?"I licked my lip."That 's so true. But we need you, too. You might be the one I finally breed with. The male parent of my first daughter. She might be fag one day. Does n't that excite you ?"

"No,"he growled.

"Mmm, but your dick says otherwise. You are so toilsome. So eager for it. You did n't even buffer when I crushed your balls."I squeezed them again, his cock throbbing in my handwriting as he grunted through his dentition."Oh, yes, you are going to be so much fun to hurt."

I pulled away from him, my pussy drip. I glanced around the room. Lucy knelt like I 'd trained her, her eyes staring up at me, shining with such bedewed excitement. Beside her knelt my two virile slave, their cocks both intemperately before them.

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

"Yes, Mistress,"Thushin said, rising.

"Mmm, I will, my heart,"Lucy said as she rose, her small tits bouncing. They were such lovely white meat. My heart flicked down to her besotted slit, her pussy 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 great deal as me.

Thushin stood, his Brown cutis riffle. He was a native Naithan, his shaft bouncing before him as he moved to the stout, wooden chairwoman in the corner and sat on it. His cock was so hard ; the cock ring tied about the base of operations made it so swollen. He could not cum, could not get alleviation for his erection, until I allowed him.

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

His cock brushed my cunt. I shivered, my hips undulating, then I slid my cunt down his dick. I groaned, his irradiation spreading me open. He filled me with his girth. I groaned, my ears twitching as I took more and more until he filled me with his girth.

He groaned, arms hugging me. His firm manpower roamed my stomach, touching me as I watched Lucy go to the wall, staring at the versatile whips and flails, her slim down coxa wiggling with inflammation, her brown haircloth sweeping down her slender back.

"Which shall she choose for you, buckle down ?"I asked, staring at Bakiir.

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

My pussycat clenched hard on Thushin 's cock. He groaned, his helping hand squeezing me. I leaned back into his brawny chest, savoring his strength. He was so firm. His hands moved, one sliding down to tease my clit, the other to grope my titty. My ears twitched as he nuzzled his face into my fur.

Lucy smiled, pulling out a thin riding craw made out of soaked bull leather. She swung it in the air, shuddering at the stinging sound."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 torso tensing as the riding crop crashed into his sassing. His ebony cock bounced before him. I squirmed on Thushin 's cock, stirring his light beam through my pussy. A fantastic wave of hotness washed through me.

smooch !

A twitching crossed his forehead as his body drank in the sting nuisance. Lucy had such a loathsome grinning on her lips as she walked around him, her script caressing his muscular body. She reached his tool, her pale digit wrapped about his ebony tree girth.

"Mmm, did you like the kiss of my crop, buckle down ?"she asked.

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

Lucy shivered, stroking his hawkshaw with her left helping hand and cracking the riding crop across his chest with the other. I purred at the stinging slap echoing through the room. I shivered upon my slave 's cock, his rough out finger rubbing at my button, sending such delight through me.

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

cracking !

Her fingers rubbed the crown of Bakiir 's dick.

"I 'm your punishment and your payoff,"Lucy purred, stroking his dick faster. She leaned in, licking at the dark welt rising across the muscles of his chest.

He sucked in a breath, limb pulling at his chemical chain as she licked along it.

"Mmm, I can give you pleasure."She rubbed the ribbon of her hand into the tip of his shadow dick, her pallid ass wiggling."Or I can give you pain."

She bit his mamilla. Hard.

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

The harvest swung hard.

CRACK !

I purred louder. I shuddered on Thushin 's cock. I loved watching my essence study. She was such a wonderful fair sex. So loving, so vicious, so eager to inflict painful sensation for both our pleasures. I could watch out her gaming for hours.

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

He gave me a stony flavor, wide of all his stoic defiance. He would direct every lashing she gave him without flinching. He promised to never dampen, to never worship me, to never be my obedient slave like Thushin and Issanik.

I groaned, wiggling more, purring louder. I drank in his defiance. pleasance rippled through me, partly from Thushin 's finger rubbing concentrated circles on my clit, but more from this warm, defiant man before me. Oh, I loved it.

And then Bakiir 's forehead furrowed. His defiance cracked. It was loose to defend pain, but when you had a hot, beautiful adult female 's mouth locked about your pecker, sucking so hard ... That was laborious to fight. He shuddered, blazon pulling against the chains as she bobbed her head. I could pick up her noisy sucks, my clit throb, knowing how yummy her mouth was.

scissure !

She cracked the crop into his chest as she sucked. It swished again over her head to peck into him. He shuddered as it struck him, pain and delight burning through his body at the same time. I loved it. I smelled the salty scent of his cock mixing with hot pussies.

Lucy dripped her cherubic juices down her thighs.

pass !

She moaned, sucking hard on his cock, her head moving. Her ass wiggled as he knelt before him. I loved the heap of her pale butt-cheeks and her lithe back. Her browned hair danced about her shoulder joint. And then there was his solid, sable mass, such a line between the two.

CRACK !

I purred louder and louder. Thushin 's hands moved from my chest and button. He grasped my waist, lifting me with his brawny strength, fucking my pussy up and down his restrained turncock. He groaned, savoring the delight of my cunt.

tornado !

While I savored the delight of Lucy working.

CRACK !

Bakiir 's look tightened. He grunted, groaned, fighting against her suction rima oris. The chains rattled and clinked. The riding crop slapped into him over and over. The welts rose on his human body, marks of pain in the neck 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, sensual mouth."My cunt clenched on Thushin 's turncock. He hefted me faster and faster, grunting, groaning, loving the hot, tight silk of my pussy burning around his dick.

The friction was so wonderful.

tornado !

"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 human face twisted. He tried to be noncompliant. He tried to be strong. But he wanted that spill. His climax ached to irrupt out of his balls and into her mouth.

"Beg for it,"I purred."Beg to inundate her sassing. Her pussy !"I grinned at him."Imagine sliding that ebony monster into her squiffy bitch. To pump away at her wan flesh."

"cunt !"he snarled at me."You and your gods-damned form are all bitches. Las 's foul seed gave you only poison."

CRACK !

"He did,"I moaned, shuddering. Rakshasa were born from the God of luxuria, a race of all females, needing Male to feed our appetency for pain and rooster and cum. Needing them to regurgitate."He made something wonderful in us."

quip !

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

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

"You know I do, grouse !"His eyes glared at me."Tiger-headed whore ! You want to fuck me. You want to feel my cock in your twat !"

CRACK !

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

CRACK !

He bucked at the scourger smacking into his lather chest of drawers.

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

"Yes !"he growled."I 'll swamp her back talk with my cum—"Pain burned across his face. He stared down in fury at Lucy, who 'd stopped sucking."You gods-damned whore !"

She 'd bit his hammer. Hard. Her hips wiggled faster. The harvest fell from her paw to plunge them between her thighs. She rubbed at her pussy while Bakiir fought against the botheration, shuddering in his chains.

Lucy came.

Her juices gushed from her slit, splashing the stone floors and flooding the dungeon with her sweet musk. I shuddered, savoring the pain in the ass burning in Bakiir 's case, the pleasure reaching through my heart 's body.

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

"NO !"

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

I drank in his defiance. My kitty went angry about Thushin 's stopcock. He groaned, wanting so badly to inundate my snatch with his cum, but he could n't. Not with his pecker boundary by the ring. That made my orgasm even sweeter. I snarled and roared as the delight nip through me.

I bucked on his lap, staring at Bakiir. I loved his jet black muscles straining. The defiance burning through his arm. It made me so wet. It made me so hot. My climax surged mellow and higher through me.

I would delight breaking him.

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

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

My midst tongue rasped across her shaved figure, gathering her sweet succus. She groaned and shuddered, humping against me. Her small-scale titty heaved and jiggled. She shivered, her fingers squeezing her nipples while I flicked her clit piercing.

She shuddered again. Her groan were so sweet as she writhed on my satin sheets. cool air wafted in through my open up windows, twilight settling over the city of Ankush. brazier standing around the room burned sandalwood to keep back the malodour of the humans from profaning my bowers.

My affection 's succus melted on my tongue. I savored her musk. I licked and loved her flesh, my hair rubbing on her thighs. delectation shuddered down to my slit as my sensitive hairsbreadth, so long and delicate, caressed her silky flesh. My pinna twitched, drinking in her moans.

"Oh, my nerve !"she gasped."Oh, you spoil me ! The queen 's dried-up twat, yes !"

"Mmm, shower me in your unfermented succus, my spunk,"I purred between hot, athirst licks."Shower me in your delight."

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

I lapped with furious hunger, my tongue lashing up and down her snatch. I licked and lapped and teased her. I made her ache and moan. I made her shudder in pure delight. She humped so intemperate against me. The bed creaked and groaned beneath her humping. She writhed, her small breasts jiggling as she squeaked out her pleasure, her fair face burning with carmine passion.

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

"My centre !"she squeaked, bucking so hard."Oh, yes, my core. Oh, that 's so right. Oh, I love it. You spoil me. My heart, yes !"

I purred as I spoiled her. I would chip in her anything, bedight her in jewels, parade her on my arm, but my family would see me as weak. You did not love slaves. You did not love anything. humans loved. We were rakshasas. We were predators.

We feasted upon them. How could you ever love your prey ?

But then I met Lucy. The first time I saw her crying in the hard worker pens, draped in rags, her body whipped and bruised, cum dribbling down her white meat and face, something kindled in my eye. She was destined for the brothels. Or to be sold as a kennel slave to pleasure gladiators and fighters. But her eyes met mine. Those soft, Brown doe-eyes. The consequence I locked on them, I was lost. That pleading desire to be saved, rescued, gripped me. That naturalness drowning in obscenity. whiteness I could mold, flesh, turn into a vicious predator.

She had stolen my heart with those eye. And then given me her own.

So I licked her harder. I loved my sweet-flavored Lucy. My meat. She moaned and gasped, trembling on the bed. Her hands squeezed those firm, small knocker. Her moans echoed through the room as she quivered and shake up on the bed. Her brown hair swept across her face.

"Yes, yes, yes ! My heart !"Lucy gasped."By the queen mole rat 's shrivel up teat, yes !"

Her juices squirted out of her pussycat. A geyser of passion. My whiskers twitched in delight as she matted down my fur. She trembled and bucked. She footing against me as she moaned out her rapture. She humped so severe on me, smearing that hot cunt on my hungry lip, drowning me in her passion.

I licked and lapped. I drank down all her passion as it raged through her body. I savored every dip of it. My whiskers rubbed into her second joint as she squirmed and groaned. I kept licking her, my cunt growing so hot and juicy, tidal bore to take her.

My hips wiggled. My dildo, strapped to my waist by a leather harness, swung between my thigh. Its base rubbed on my clit, giving me a mouthful of delight as I kept eating my beautiful pith. I devoured her puss. 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 tidings. My pussy clenched. My heart raced. I licked my chop, gathering up her sweet musk. I stared up her flushed body, such joy burning in her brown oculus, that naughty smile on her lips.

"Oh, let me pay back you, my mettle,"she moaned, writhing."Mmm, plunge that dildo into my bitch. screwing me hard ! Pound me ! subscribe to your pleasure in me !"

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

I probed into her bellybutton.

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

Then I licked higher. I loved the flavor of her tegument. The heat beneath her. My cycle breasts rubbed on her picket skin. I was n't as dark as Bakiir, only a rich Brown University compared to his deep ebony, but it still was a delicious pile. My pap ached as they caressed her pulp, my nipple ring twisting on my right nub.

I licked between her chest. I paused, swirling my natural language around her proper mound. Her firm tit quivered. Then she squealed as my gravelly spit swirled over her pink nipple. Everything about her was so pale and soft.

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

"I love you,"I growled, my voice midst with fundamental hunger. I nipped her teat with my needlelike fangs.

She gasped.

Then I pounced on her. Our breasts pressed together as my open jaw seized her throat. My teeth pricked at her neck opening, dimpling her skin. I felt her pulse Ezra Loomis Pound through her pharynx. It did n't increase. No concern sweetened her scent.

She knew only a little More pressure from my bite and I would rip out her throat. I could bolt down her, and no one would care. She was my striver. I could feast on every bit of her, use her to feed every one of my hungers.

"My heart,"she moaned."fuck me ! Satiate yourself."

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

Her second joint locked around my pelvis as my dildo plunged into her pussy. Now her heart raced faster as pleasure surged through her. She hugged me, rubbing my back while moaning her pleasure, her throat vibrating in the grip of my jaws.

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

"My heart !"she squealed."Yes, yes, yes, love me ! dishonor me !"

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

I loved her so much.

I drove my hips hard, my clit aching, throbbing. I hammered her, delight rippling out of my cunt and through my body. My spike twitched as her fingers traced my spine, sending tingles racing through my body. Driving my hips to bang her harder, faster.

Our flesh slapped together. She moaned and twitched, crying out her love and passion. Her vox was so sweet. Our spicy and sweet musks filled the air with beauty. I breathed in her odor, our pussy, the sandalwood incense. I savored it all as I rammed the dildo over and over into her.

My clit ached.

My joy swelled.

"Yes, yes, yes, Malakisha ! Fuck me, my heart ! Oh, the queen mole rat 's wrinkly ass, yes ! treat me ! Plow my cunt ! Cum !"

My pleasure swelled with every poke. The base of the dildo caressed my throbbing clit. My pussy clenched. Juice dribbled down my second joint while my jaws twitched. One bite, and I would smack her blood. I would feast on her.

I wanted to. My hips plunged faster. My teeth tightened. No fright 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 organic structure shivering beneath me. Her pleasance squeaking out of her lips as she came.

And so did I.

A rumbling tangle burst from my throat as she trembled beneath me. I purred so loudly as the rapture flooded through my body. Her hands held me. Her second joint gripped me. Her groan sang through the air as we shared our passion. Our love.

My jaws released her throat. I nuzzled my muzzle against her mouth, licking her face. She kissed me, working her lips against my fangs. I shivered, letting my change go, letting my man fount appear. Fur and whiskers retracted. My auricle shrank, my wavy, black tomentum growing, spilling about my face as my lips became soft like hers.

And then were we kissing with no fang, no fur, no roadblock. Our soundbox pressed tight, holding each other as our coming peaked. Only with her did I give away my human face. Her men moved, touching my placid cheeks, eyes moist and dewy.

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

I rubbed our nose together, wanting to make vibrant sounds, but unable to with man vocal chords.

We held each other for a piece, kissing, nuzzling, savoring the feel of each early. And then she said,"It 's been two daylight. Do you think he 'll ever ruin ?"

"Yes,"I purred.

"But, two days without cumming ... And the doghouse are so noisy."Lucy gave a wicked giggle."Thushin and Issanik are enjoying their women 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 impact his cock."She shivered beneath me."Thushin has that redheaded harlot of his pressed up against the dog house bars, her tits shoved into Bakiir 's cadre as he fucks her from behind."

I laughed. Thushin loved his red-header. I bought the girlfriend for him as a advantage. She lived in his cell, ready to be used whenever he wanted.

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

"He 's so strong. He 'll hold for twenty-four hours longer. And when he does bring out, he will be devoted to me."

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

"Who can be ?"I rubbed her olfactory organ."But you 're not my slave. 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 wicked grin."He has to hump that old, toothless world-beater 's withered cunt. He yearns for hot, miserly quim."

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

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

I smiled. Why else did I let Lucy feature her lover ?

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"Your tool looks so hard,"I purred as Bakiir stood in his chains, arm outstretched. Lucy knelt before him, her pale finger stroking his pitch black cock.

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

"A calendar week without cumming. How your dick must be backed up."I knew he would yarn-dye me. worth every dupondius I paid for him.

He spat to the side. Then groaned as Lucy engulfed his turncock with her mouth.

My whip hissed through the air and ...

CRACK !

A bleeding line appeared on his rachis. I shuddered at the scent of coppery blood spilling in the air. My rose hip wiggled. He growled through the pain and pleasure, Lucy sucking so hard on his dick as I drew back the whip.

"Beg !"

shot !

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

I drew back the lash. Lucy moaned as she sucked, her hands gripping his Diospyros ebenum ass.

The whip hissed down at his spinal column, his heftiness so tense up, his limb straining so hard.

sally !

My cunt clenched. Juices dripped like molten lava down my thighs.

"Worship me !"

fling !

"service me !"

chap !

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

He howled in pure furor, blood dripping from his wrists, the cuff biting into his soma. The radio link of the chain solid ground together as he strained. A drip of detritus fell from the ceiling as I cracked the whip across his back.

Another bleeding line appeared. line ran in hot rivulets down his back, filling the air with that—

A cracking groan resounded through the dungeon.

His rightfulness chain ripped free the bolt of lightning anchoring it to the roof. With a bellow of rage, he whipped the heavy duration of metal at my head.

To be continued ...