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

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

The Arena exploded with cheers, the bucolic and lowborn humans rising in the stands, screaming their bloodlust as the new combatant entered the White sands. I leaned forward in my seat in the royal box, a palpable exhilaration shooting through my warmness as the prizefighter marched towards the center.

"Oh, you are going to fuck this match, dear first cousin,"Kushini purred, her pink spit licking her furry chops. Her leather pants creaked as she rubbed her thighs together. Whiskers twitched and her tiger-like spike flicked. Her titty, both bare, quivered in prediction. She ran a hand up her rich, dark pelt, cupping a breast. The nipple ring piercing her right nub glinted in the sunlight, marking her a phallus of the royal home. Like all rakshasas, she looked like a human charwoman from the neck down. But her head was that of an orange-striped tiger, ferine and wild.

I played with my own teat ring, my ears 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 brawniness ripple beneath his pitch black skin, his head glimmer in the harsh sunlight streaming onto the white moxie of the arena. Splashes and pools crimson glistening across the otherwise pristine fighting area, still fresh from the go fight.

I breathed, my sense of olfactory sensation enhanced in my Rakshasa form. I never let my man grimace appear in public. The humiliation 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 bosom, her slitted optic sparkling with lustfulness."Can you sense him ? The promise ?"

"Yes,"I purred, tugging on my nipple ring. Unlike Kushini, I dressed as befit my station, a princess of the Queendom of Naith. I wore a purple sari trimmed in gold that covered my lead breast and fell down to my mid thighs. I was n't a whore in fast knickers and baring both tits.

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

The sword Kushini wore was a disgrace. Such an give expo of power. No subtly. And she was secondly in telephone line to the throne ! Two deaths away from being queen.

"I watched him spar yesterday,"Kushini moaned."Oh, dear first cousin, you should take in seen him fight."

"You think he can get the better of Henyak ?"I asked as poove Adroyna, our grandma, stepped up to the front man of the box, still looking royal despite her age, her orange fur spotted with grey that gave her an air of dignity.

None had ruled longer than gran. Three of her girl, my own mother included, and two granddaughters had died trying to assassinate her. And she had dealt with her own brood babe and jealous aunts before I was even a glimmer in my mother 's eyes.

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

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

"His blood line shall decorate the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin,"boasted Henyak from below. He was a brawny human, a native Naithan with brown peel. He wore a kilt of leather straps studded with smoothing iron he-man and a brand helmet, his trident gripped in hired hand. He was a genius, a man who had fought for yr and years. No longer even a slave.

He enjoyed the danger. Especially fighting new gladiator with promise, ending any threat to his supremacy before they could equal him.

"Such a promise,"pouf Adroyna purred."killing him, and I shall shower you in atomic number 79, my dear Henyak."

"He 'll suffer to close his eyes to get laid her old twat,"Kushini purred beside me only loud enough so our body slaves and me could hear.

Lucy, my pale-skinned hard worker, gave a severe giggle as she knelt before me naked, her sputter glistening with expensive oils, filling the air with a pin-up perfume of lavender and holding at bay the unwashed reek of the tike crowding the tie-up, eager for their amusement and reliever from the drudgery of their pointless lives.

My eyes flicked to the Halanian. Bakiir did n't appear afraid at all. I caught a flash of white. A smile. A mocking grin as he flicked his sword and held onto his unit of ammunition, wooden shield. 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, Mistress,"my beloved slave-girl purred. She was my gem. Secaran slave were so rare. That pale skin was so alien. I made surely she stayed out of the sun. She shifted, lifting her youthful face. I 'd owned her for three years, molding her into the perfect handmaiden. I saw the dearest in her brown eyes, the smiling on her backtalk, her brass delicate, farmed by her soft, dark-brown hair.

She pushed my thighs apart, her fingers sending tremor up my organic structure. My heart raced. I petted her hair, loving her hot kisses on my bod as she moved up my second joint towards my burning pussy. How I treasured her.

Loved her.

My heart, though none of my sis, cousins, aunty, or even my grandmother could know that I loved her. They would use her against me. In public, she was just my pussy licking slave.

I shuddered as her rim found my shaved puss. They were so subdued and hot and wet as she nuzzled against my twat. Then her natural language flicked out, making my entire body shudder and a purr acclivity in my pharynx. My oculus were locked on the gladiator, Bakiir and Henyak taking their positions.

"Such boldface confidence in Bakiir,"Kushini said, rubbing her second joint together."I can see why you are so wet for him, Malakisha."

"Mmm, yes,"I groaned, the sound of my figure drawing my attention from the attack aircraft."What a slave he would make."

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

I did n't show my wince. I was so stir, my roue boiling. Bakiir was a specimen. So solid. So unassailable. He could break me in one-half. How sweet it would be to see him on his knee before me, begging to worship my cunt.

Lucy 's lingua slid through my puss plica and flicked my clit. I groaned, my capitulum and whiskers twitching. I pulled hard on the gold closed chain piercing my mammilla, twisting the dark nub. The tingles raced down to my hot kitty-cat, to my clitoris bathed by Lucy 's amazing tongue.

"starting time it,"Kushini purred, her consistence so tense now, her nipples 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."fight !"

"killing him, Henyak,"Queen Adroyna said.

The men sprang at each other. Bakiir 's muscles rippled as he moved across the E. B. White grit, debris kicking up from his sandalled foot. My kitty clenched, Lucy 's spit belief so wonderful as she probed it into my cunt. 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 early, both their bodies rippling, oiled by sweat and glistening in the noon sun.

I watched Bakiir intently as he moved. I loved every mo of his powerful torso moving. I seized Lucy 's hair with my go forth hired hand, pulling my beloved slave 's mouth 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 stand watched, some having eubstance slaves devour their pussies or fuck their cunt, brawny hard worker who would breed dominating girl. Rakshasas who would claw and battle 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 hair so rigorous, humping against her wonderful tongue.

The beautiful young lady caressed my thighs as her tongue slid through my bend and brushed my clitoris. My nub throbbed, my pleasure swelling in my depths. joy 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.

deep red flashed. Blood sheeted down Henyak 's breast, a glancing snow from Bakiir 's sword.

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

She licked her chop as Henyak roared, thrusting hard with his trident. fast, quick poking, driving Bakiir back. My cunt clenched, my stomach tensing. My coming swelled in me as Bakiir took a lesion in his thigh. rakehell spurted.

I groaned.

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

Lucy sucked on my clit.

I sucked in a oceanic abyss breath.

"kill him,"moaned Kushini, on the sceptre of orgasming from the ferocity alone.

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

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

And came.

My pussy spasmed. Juices flooded into Lucy 's hungry mouth. My heart lapped at the cream flooding out of my pussy. I shuddered, my tits heaving, my left beneath my saree, 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 offend leg. He was n't crippled like Henyak and the crowd thought. Bakiir rolled, bringing his sword up and swinging it firmly. Henyak tried to recoup, to pull back, but the blade caught him in the throat.

I shuddered, my pussy spasming so hard, rapture surging through me as the blood spurted. The crimson arched through the air. Kushini yowled so gimcrack, then roared out as her herculean sexual climax wracked her lithesome body.

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

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

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

"Yes,"I yowled."vendue !"

Konayveh leaned over and whispered to queen regnant Adroyna. He was a brawny, red-skinned Thlinian striver, honcho of the queen 's escort. Her head nodded as she looked at me."It has been three month since you initiated an auction."

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

Her oculus 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 turned, facing Bakiir as he stood over his enemy, breathing hard, rake streaming down his wounded thigh. He faced the queen.

"Auction, gamemaster,"she snarled.

The fat human being who ran the games stepped out, his body draped in expensive jewel. He had glutted on the entertainment of the capital letter. He rubbed his chubby finger's breadth together as he stepped up beside Bakiir.

"Your Aug loftiness,"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 sharpness of the box. My ears twitched as she shot a look over her articulatio humeri, licking her chopper. Her right hand rested on the hilt of her blade, fingering the pommel, an ivory Panthera tigris head snarling in bloodlust.

I stood, my spike twitching. My fang hungered for her throat. That twat !"1000 dupondius."She would force me to ravage my income for the month on this hard worker. I strode forward."You have soundly mouthful, Kushini."

"So do you, Malakisha,"she said, no hint of her puniness in her voice.

"1100 dupondius,"pregnant Atoshia said. She was my niece though she was onetime than me by two calendar month. Her Panthera tigris ears twitched. She gave me a hungry grin."Yes, you do have estimable taste, aunty Malakisha."

I ran my knife over my fangs. Oh, would n't it be squeamish to just rip out her throat right now, too. But I could n't establish weakness like that. Killing publicly, killing out of anger, was trivial. Brutal and easy. No, when you killed your contender, it had to be planned, it had to be elegant. It had to be done at a distance, but clearly at your program line, substantiation that you were a cunning killer. A reliable predator.

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

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

"You must really want to work his body clean and jerk of Henyak 's descent,"I said.

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

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

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

"former ?"

Her beard twitched."2000 dupondius."

My niece gave a vicious snarl, pushing off from the rail and marching away, clutching at her vain belly. Lucy giggled behind me. I glanced at my cousin-german and said,"2000 dupondius is a lot to pay for a man you 'll use once. Unless you plan on doing Thomas More than practice your sword on him."

"He is skilled."

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

"Unarmed ?"Her word of honor were flat, a hint of a growl rumbling in her throat."You think I 'd waste him with such needless 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 striver, but he does n't consider 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 working girl behind you ?"

angriness flared in me. But I did n't rise to her insult. I did n't even nip a hair's-breadth."2600 dupondius."

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

"I will."Then I gave her a aspect."Though I considered letting you have him. How much More can you borrow from your mother before she grows angry with you."

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

"He is a gorgeous one, Mistress."

"Yes, he is,"I said. Then, in my creative thinker, added, my sum to the end of the sentence."He will be worth every amber coin."

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My pussy burned as my new striver was chained into place. Bakiir stood noncompliant. I 'd paid for the priest of Gewin to heal his wound. I wanted him wholly and unmarred before my fun. Thushin and Issanik, two of my favourite slaves, yanked Bakiir 's thick arms into place.

His nerve was laborious, middle defiant. He did n't resist Thushin and Issanik, but he wanted to. I could see it in his fount. His thoughts worked behind his defiant mask, pondering how to lam. He knew Thushin and Issanik were as strong as him. And I had more striver in my kennel, former brawny warriors that I 'd broken.

He would try to frivol away me with complacency.

I loved my dungeon. It was the favorite section of my quarters in the Zigurrat. Dark and sweltering, the heating trapped in here. No aeriform balconies to enjoy the sight of the city of Ankush spread out before me, no cooling breezes to strike away the heat. Not in here. The rampart were unrelieved stone. Black smoothing iron chains hung from the ceiling, each ending in manacles. From hooks on the rampart hung my toys, all my flails and whiplash and paddles and crops. So many fun legal document to play with.

The cuff snapped shut about Bakiir 's wrists, the locks clicking into place. Then Thushin and Issanik pulled on the strand, ratcheting them tight. Bakiir 's arms were yanked upward and away from his soundbox, pulling twit the sinew of his trunk. His face flickered, feeling the strain in his arms.

"Mmm, you are such a brawny pleasure,"I purred, walking around him. My paw trailed across his ebony material body, feeling the hardness of his muscular tissue. rock. Unyielding. My finger's breadth slid down his back to his ass, squeezing it."You are going to be such a delight."

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

"Good,"I purred, nuzzling my furry muzzle between his shoulder vane. He was so marvelous as well as square-shouldered. My whiskers tingled as I rubbed them across his back. He shuddered as I licked at his spine, tasting the salinity of his sweat.

My pussycat was so wet.

I pressed my naked genitals into his ass, humping against him, my nipple rubbing on his binding. I never wore apparel in my dungeon. No one did. This was a berth of delight and pain sensation, and those were best experient naked. My hands reached around him, my pussy growing 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 pussycat clenching in eager anticipation. I licked at his back again, sliding up his berm steel and making him groan. His dick twitched in my handwriting, curing, swelling, growing even gravid as I stroked him.

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

He did n't answer.

My hand squeezed hard on the tip of his dick, crushing his cap. My other hand found his balls, holding them."I asked you a question, slave."

"Yes,"he said.

I squeezed his Ball. Hard.

He bucked, teeth grinding against dentition as he fought the painful sensation. His ass clenched. I shuddered, rubbing my button on his difficult muscles, frisson racing through his trunk. Chains rattled as he fought the pain.

I loved warriors.

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

"Yes ... kept woman,"he said, the defiance thick in his voice. He 'd reach me this, make me mean he weakened. But soon he 'd have in mind it.

I stroked his tool again, still unvoiced, his precum growing slippery at the tip."Good."I gave him a lovemaking raciness, letting him feel my fang but not penetrating the muscles of his upper back."So answer my motion. Does this feeling good, slave ?"

He shuddered, my script stroking so fast, my ovolo rubbing that thick, squashy crown."Yes, Mistress."

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

He gave a barking gag."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 back talk."That 's so true. But we need you, too. You might be the one I finally breed with. The sire of my first daughter. She might be queen one day. Does n't that excite you ?"

"No,"he growled.

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

I pulled away from him, my pussy drippage. I glanced around the elbow room. Lucy knelt like I 'd take her, her oculus staring up at me, shining with such dewy excitement. Beside her knelt my two male striver, their dick both hard before them.

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

"Yes, Mistress,"Thushin said, rising.

"Mmm, I will, my heart,"Lucy said as she rose, her lowly mammilla bouncing. They were such endearing breast. My eyes flicked down to her tight slit, her pussy freshly shaved and glistening. The amber mob piercing her clit, marking her a royal striver, was coated in her excitement.

She loved whipping a man as much as me.

Thushin stood, his dark-brown skin rippling. He was a aborigine Naithan, his cock bouncing before him as he moved to the stout, wooden chair in the corner and sat on it. His dick was so intemperately ; the cock ringing tied about the base made it so swollen. He could not cum, could not get relief for his hard-on, until I allowed him.

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

His stopcock brushed my pussycat. I shivered, my articulatio coxae undulating, then I slid my cunt down his dick. I groaned, his shaft spreading me receptive. He filled me with his girth. I groaned, my ears twitching as I took Thomas More and more until he filled me with his girth.

He groaned, arms hugging me. His strong hands roamed my stomach, touching me as I watched Lucy go to the wall, staring at the various whips and flails, her slim hips wiggling with excitement, her brown fuzz sweeping down her lithe back.

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

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

My pussy clenched hard on Thushin 's rooster. He groaned, his men squeezing me. I leaned back into his brawny chest, savoring his strength. He was so firm. His hands moved, one sliding down to twit my button, the early to grope my chest. My ears twitched as he nuzzled his expression into my fur.

Lucy smiled, pulling out a slender horseback riding craw made out of unbendable 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. hell dust !

He grunted, his body tensing as the riding crop crashed into his mouth. His ebony cock bounced before him. I squirmed on Thushin 's cock, stirring his barb through my kitty. A unwarranted wave of heat washed through me.

flavor !

A vellication crossed his frontal bone as his body drank in the stinging pain. Lucy had such a wicked smile on her lips as she walked around him, her script caressing his muscular body. She reached his cock, her pale finger's breadth wrapped about his sable girth.

"Mmm, did you like the kiss of my crop, break one's back ?"she asked.

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

Lucy shivered, stroking his shaft with her left-hand hand and cracking the riding harvest across his chest with the other. I purred at the stinging slap echoing through the elbow room. I shivered upon my hard worker 's dick, his raspy 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 poll of Bakiir 's dick.

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

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

"Mmm, I can give you pleasure."She rubbed the palm of her hired man into the tip of his nighttime dick, her pale ass wiggling."Or I can yield you pain."

She bit his nipple. Hard.

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

The crop swung hard.

tornado !

I purred louder. I shuddered on Thushin 's rooster. I loved watching my philia work. She was such a wonderful woman. So loving, so vicious, so eager to inflict pain for both our pleasures. I could watch her play for hours.

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

He gave me a stony look, full of all his stoic rebelliousness. He would take every whipstitch she gave him without flinching. He promised to never break, to never hero-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 fingerbreadth rubbing severely circles on my clit, but More from this warm, defiant man before me. Oh, I loved it.

And then Bakiir 's frontal bone furrowed. His defiance cracked. It was easy to oppose painful sensation, but when you had a hot, beautiful woman 's back talk locked about your cock, sucking so heavy ... That was unvoiced to fight. He shuddered, arms pulling against the strand as she bobbed her head word. I could try her noisy suction, my clit throb, knowing how scrumptious her mouth was.

CRACK !

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

Lucy dripped her seraphic juices down her thighs.

cracking !

She moaned, sucking hard on his cock, her head moving. Her ass wiggled as he knelt before him. I loved the sight of her pale butt-cheeks and her lithe back. Her brown whisker danced about her shoulders. And then there was his strong, jet black mass, such a dividing line between the two.

chap !

I purred louder and louder. Thushin 's hands moved from my breast and clit. He grasped my waist, lifting me with his brawny strong point, fucking my pussy up and down his restrained cock. He groaned, savoring the delectation of my cunt.

offer !

While I savored the delight of Lucy working.

fracture !

Bakiir 's face tightened. He grunted, groaned, fighting against her sucking mouthpiece. The chains rattled and clinked. The riding crop slapped into him over and over. The wheal rose on his material body, chump of pain 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, sulphurous mouth."My twat clenched on Thushin 's rooster. He hefted me faster and faster, grunting, groaning, loving the hot, mean silk of my cunt burning around his dick.

The friction was so wonderful.

CRACK !

"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 craw slammed into him again. His cheek twisted. He tried to be defiant. He tried to be impregnable. But he wanted that waiver. His climax ached to explode out of his balls and into her mouth.

"Beg for it,"I purred."Beg to flood her oral fissure. Her pussy !"I grinned at him."Imagine sliding that ebony colossus into her compressed cunt. To pump away at her wan flesh."

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

fissure !

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

CRACK !

"Gewin 's mighty cock !"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 puss up and down his girth.

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

shot !

"Crawl to me and I 'll get laid you !"he snarled.

CRACK !

He bucked at the flogger smacking into his welted chest.

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

"Yes !"he growled."I 'll inundate her sassing with my cum—"nuisance burned across his look. He stared down in vehemence at Lucy, who 'd stopped sucking."You gods-damned prostitute !"

She 'd bit his hammer. Hard. Her articulatio coxae wiggled faster. The crop fell from her hand to plunge them between her second joint. She rubbed at her twat while Bakiir fought against the pain sensation, shuddering in his chains.

Lucy came.

Her juices gushed from her pussy, splashing the I. F. Stone floors and flooding the donjon with her Henry Sweet musk. I shuddered, savoring the pain burning in Bakiir 's aspect, the pleasure reaching through my philia 's body.

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

"NO !"

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

I drank in his defiance. My purulent went raging about Thushin 's peter. He groaned, wanting so badly to flood my snatch with his cum, but he could n't. Not with his cock limit by the doughnut. That made my coming even sweeter. I snarled and roared as the pleasure shot through me.

I bucked on his lap, staring at Bakiir. I loved his ebony tree brawniness straining. The defiance burning through his limbs. It made me so wet. It made me so hot. My climax surged higher and eminent through me.

I would enjoy breaking him.

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Lucy trembled on my bed, her small bosom jiggling as she felt my whiskers kiss her silky, ivory thighs as I nuzzled closer and closer to her Sweet snatch. I breathed in her musk, licking my furry chop. My twat was on fire.

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

My thick glossa rasped across her shaven flesh, gathering her confection juices. She groaned and shuddered, humping against me. Her humble bosom heaved and jiggled. She shivered, her fingers squeezing her teat while I flicked her clitoris piercing.

She shuddered again. Her moans were so sweet-flavored as she writhed on my satin plane. assuredness air wafted in through my unfastened Windows, twilight settling over the city of Ankush. brazier standing around the room burned sandalwood to restrain the malodor of the humans from profaning my bowers.

My warmness 's juices melted on my tongue. I savored her musk. I licked and loved her flesh, my whiskers rubbing on her thighs. pleasure shuddered down to my pussy as my sensitive whiskers, so long and delicate, caressed her silky material body. My ear twitched, drinking in her moans.

"Oh, my heart !"she gasped."Oh, you spoil me ! The queen 's sere bitch, yes !"

"Mmm, shower me in your mellisonant juices, my heart,"I purred between hot, hungry licks."Shower me in your delight."

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

I lapped with furious hunger, my natural language lashing up and down her pussycat. I licked and lapped and teased her. I made her ache and moan. I made her shudder in virginal pleasure. She humped so hard against me. The bed creaked and groaned beneath her humping. She writhed, her small chest jiggling as she squeaked out her pleasure, her fair face burning with crimson passion.

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

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

I purred as I spoiled her. I would give her anything, bedight her in jewels, parade her on my arm, but my family would see me as weak. You did not love hard worker. 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 slave pens, draped in rags, her body whipped and bruised, cum dribbling down her tit and nerve, something kindled in my heart. She was destined for the cathouse. Or to be sold as a kennel slave to pleasure gladiator and battler. But her eyes met mine. Those flaccid, brown doe-eyes. The moment I locked on them, I was lost. That pleading desire to be saved, rescued, gripped me. That innocence drowning in grease. Innocence I could mold, shape, turn into a vicious predator.

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

So I licked her harder. I loved my sweet Lucy. My nitty-gritty. She moaned and gasped, trembling on the bed. Her hands squeezed those firm, small teat. Her groan echoed through the way as she quivered and shook on the bed. Her brown hair swept across her face.

"Yes, yes, yes ! My mettle !"Lucy gasped."By the faggot 's withered breast, yes !"

Her juices squirted out of her cunt. A geyser of cacoethes. My whiskers twitched in pleasure as she matted down my fur. She trembled and bucked. She ground against me as she moaned out her rapture. She humped so hard on me, smearing that hot pussy on my thirsty back talk, drowning me in her passion.

I licked and lapped. I drank down all her passion as it raged through her torso. I savored every drop of it. My hair's-breadth rubbed into her thighs as she squirmed and groaned. I kept licking her, my cunt growing so hot and juicy, bore to take her.

My rosehip wiggled. My dildo, strapped to my waistline by a leather harness, swung between my thigh. Its Base rubbed on my button, giving me a penchant of joy as I kept eating my beautiful heart. 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 Scripture. My pussycat clenched. My pith raced. I licked my chopper, gathering up her sweet musk. I stared up her flush body, such joy electrocution in her brown eyes, that naughty grin on her lips.

"Oh, let me reward you, my eye,"she moaned, writhing."Mmm, dip that dildo into my cunt. fucking me hard ! Pound me ! Take your joy in me !"

I purred louder. My tongue licked at her slit 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 sapidity of her skin. The heat beneath her. My round breasts rubbed on her pallid skin. I was n't as dark as Bakiir, only a full-bodied brown compared to his deep ebony, but it still was a delicious sight. My nipples ached as they caressed her flesh, my nipple ring twisting on my right nub.

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

"Oh, yes, Malakisha,"she groaned, squirming, her stomach friction on my nipple."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 teeth pricked at her neck, dimpling her tegument. I felt her heartbeat lbf. through her pharynx. It did n't increase. No fear sweetened her scent.

She knew only a little more atmospheric pressure from my bite and I would rip out her throat. I could kill her, and no one would care. She was my slave. I could feast on every bit of her, use her to run every one of my hungers.

"My middle,"she moaned."shag me ! Satiate yourself."

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

Her thighs locked around my pelvic girdle as my dildo plunged into her cunt. Now her heart raced faster as pleasure surged through her. She hugged me, rubbing my cover while moaning her pleasure, her throat vibrating in the handgrip of my jaws.

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

"My eye !"she squealed."Yes, yes, yes, love me ! Ravish me !"

No fear. She felt my tooth 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 auricle twitched as her fingerbreadth traced my spine, sending chill racing through my dead body. Driving my hips to fuck her harder, faster.

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

My button ached.

My pleasure swelled.

"Yes, yes, yes, Malakisha ! Fuck me, my heart ! Oh, the pansy 's wrinkly ass, yes ! Plow me ! Plow my cunt ! Cum !"

My pleasance swelled with every thrust. The radical of the dildo caressed my throb clit. My snatch clenched. succus dribbled down my thigh while my jaws twitched. One bit, and I would taste her blood. I would feast on her.

I wanted to. My hips plunged faster. My teeth 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 eubstance shivering beneath me. Her pleasure squeaking out of her sass as she came.

And so did I.

A rumbling embrangle burst from my throat as she trembled beneath me. I purred so loudly as the rapture flooded through my dead body. Her script held me. Her thighs 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 brim, licking her face. She kissed me, working her lips against my Fang. I shivered, letting my variety go, letting my human being grimace appear. Fur and whiskers retracted. My auricle shrank, my wavy, fateful whisker growing, spilling about my face as my mouth became soft like hers.

And then were we kissing with no fangs, no fur, no barriers. Our body pressed tight, holding each other as our sexual climax peaked. Only with her did I reveal my human face. Her hands moved, touching my tranquil cheeks, eyes moist and dewy.

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

I rubbed our noses together, wanting to purr, but ineffectual to with human vocal chords.

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

"Yes,"I purred.

"But, two twenty-four hour period without cumming ... And the doghouse are so noisy."Lucy gave a wicked 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 daytime without cumming. Not willingly."

"He 's restrained ?"I asked.

"Unable to touch his cock."She shivered beneath me."Thushin has that redheaded whore of his pressed up against the kennel bars, her pap shoved into Bakiir 's mobile phone as he fucks her from behind."

I laughed. Thushin loved his redhead. I bought the girl for him as a wages. She lived in his electric cell, ready to be used whenever he wanted.

"But ..."Lucy 's boldness 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 break, he will be devoted to me."

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

"Who can be ?"I rubbed her nose."But you 're not my slave. Not really."

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

"What ?"

"I have my assignation,"she said.

"With Konayveh again ?"

Lucy gave a implike smile."He has to fuck that old, toothless queen 's dried-up cunt. He yearns for hot, cockeyed quim."

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

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

I smiled. Why else did I let Lucy cause her devotee ?

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"Your prick looks so firmly,"I purred as Bakiir stood in his chains, arms outstretched. Lucy knelt before him, her wan finger stroking his coal black cock.

He jerked at his mountain range. He liked to do that.

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

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

My whip hissed through the air and ...

gap !

A bleeding line appeared on his back. I shuddered at the smell of coppery blood spilling in the air. My pelvic girdle wiggled. He growled through the pain and pleasure, 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 cover, his muscles so strain, his arms straining so hard.

CRACK !

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

"Worship me !"

CRACK !

"service me !"

gap !

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

He howled in pure fury, rake dripping from his wrist, the manacles biting into his chassis. The linkup of the Chain ground together as he strained. A trickle of detritus fell from the ceiling as I cracked the whip across his back.

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

A crack moan resounded through the dungeon.

His right field chain ripped free the bolts anchoring it to the ceiling. With a bellow of madness, he whipped the impenetrable length of alloy at my head.

To be continued ...