The Rakshasa 's Heart
Chapter trine : The Rakshasa 's whiplash
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

fagot Adroyna was suddenly. My grandmother. The longest-lived queen mole rat in Naith 's history. She had fended off blackwash plots from aunty, from cousins, from Sister, and from her own daughter. She had drenched the Ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to gain and asseverate her claw clutches on the queendom.

And now she was suddenly. Of raw cause.

Just thinking about it sent a horny moving ridge of desire through me. A need to find cum pumping into my womb, to bear that strong girl of Bakiir. What a human he was. A warrior. A fighter. A killer. What a daughter he would give me. What a queen regnant she would make.

What a threat to my very lifetime. She would draw me hold on my claw sharp. My pussy grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaven head, pulling his ebony face between my brown thighs. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot sheepfold. I shuddered, my breasts jiggling and swaying, my nipples throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wondrous news she brought me. Everything would change. The full balance in the palace would be thrown into bedlam. And that meant opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my slit already on fire from his first round of cunt trouncing. I cracked the flogger on his vertebral column, loving the stinging wisecrack, his Stoic grunt muffled by my snatch."We have such plans to make."

"Yes, my inwardness,"Lucy moaned, her bridge player rubbing her nude body, her digit sliding down to her shave pussy. She found her gold clit piercing, her scrape as a royal slave, and tugged on it, twisting her short nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding savor, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my purulent lips shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my kernel. My juices smeared across his dark cheek. His hands gripped my ass, so strong and rough, manly hands. Warrior men. Yes, he would breed such a daughter in me.

My hips undulated faster and faster. I ground my clitoris against his lips, discharge shooting through me. My tongue licked my gun muzzle, brushing my whiskers, feeling my tart fangs. I growled and yowled, the joy rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His lips found my clit. He sucked.

I came.

My pussycat spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my integral body heaving as the pleasure of his beating surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His lingua was so amazing. So deliciously wicked. He stirred me to a froth. He made me aching and groan.

I gripped the flogger arduous, cracking it down on his rachis as the exaltation growled through me.

"Yes !"I snarled."The queen 's aged tit, yes !"

Juices flooded out of me and into his hungry mouth. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that gold piercing. Her brown eyes fluttered as she let out such wanton moans. Her pale body glistened, adorned in sweet oils, her nipples so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my judgment. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one final time, eliciting one net oink from my slave. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me loaded against his rim as he devoured my cunt.

Then I pulled away from him, my dead body still trembling. I crawled on to the bed, glancing at my eye. Lucy smiled as I knelt on my bed, wiggling my hips. She jumped and landed beside me, her petite consistency moving with her lithe, youthful grace. She stretched out before me, spreading her second joint, the Henry Sweet musk of her pussy filling my nose, mixing with the rose of her oils.

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

"Yes, fancy woman,"he growled, so full of all that strength I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's peg. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my whiskers tickling her inside thighs. Then my muzzle reached her snatch. My ears twitched as I lapped my broad, approximate knife across her cunt. Her wiggle turned into tremble, her giggles transmuting into groan of pure delight.

"My middle,"moaned Lucy as my tongue battered her clit piecing. Her hands slid up her oiled body to her glistening tit, squeezing those small mounds."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to mishandle my philia,"I purred as Bakiir 's potent hands seized my hips."Especially when being fucked."

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

I feasted on her pussy as Bakiir 's thickset shaft nudged at the sheepcote of my hot cunt. He stirred his ebony pecker up and down my pussy. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did battle with my pussycat. He stabbed so late, his fishgig impaling into my kitty. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my flesh apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my body and making me whir louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my lover 's pussy. My sweet-scented striver. My mettle. I devoured her cunt. My tongue lathered up and slit, caressing her puss folds, diving into her profundity for a moment. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir thrust over and over.

"Fuck my sum,"moaned Lucy, her pelvic arch twitching. Her deal squeezed her breast harder, jiggling her low hillock as much as she could."Just pound her ! stock her !"

"I will,"growled Bakiir, pounding me so hard, savoring his payoff."Seljan 's beard, what a cunt !"
"A rakshasa 's puss !"I growled."Better than any human being 's !"

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

I drove my tongue deep into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my striver pounded me. My round breasts swung beneath me, my pelvic girdle bucking. I clenched around his darkness cinch. The clash burned so hot through me, driving me closer and confining to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so rich into me. His spear so wooden-headed and retentive. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart 's sweet-smelling pussy. I made her tremble and gasp. Her fingers seized her pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moans of delight as she groaned and gasped.

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

"Cum in her !"howled Lucy, bucking so hard, trembling on the bed, my natural language lapping at her slit, driving her wild.

I loved the sweetened tasting of her slit while having my snatch so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge cock buried over and over into me. Every thrust sent a undulation of euphory through me. My purring grew forte and louder, my pussy clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so eagre for another rapt explosion.

His hands tightened on my hip joint. His great testis thudded so severe into my clitoris. He growled. He grunted. My mighty slave rammed his huge cock into the depths of my fertile twat. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund seeded player fell upon my fat soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's snatch. I plunged my tongue deep into her bitch, swirling it around, the jolting texture assaulting her inner wall. She gasped and shuddered as my own snatch went uncivilised about Bakiir 's prick. I massaged his cock, milking out the cum while the tsunami of exaltation swept through my body and reached my mind.

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

Her cunt spasmed about my tongue, her juices flooding my hungry mouth, as ecstasy consumed me. My cunt milked Bakiir 's dick, eager for every drop of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his balls into my depths.

"Oh, yes, Malakisha,"howled my lover."Oh, thank you !"She bucked, spasming, feeling the same euphory as me.

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's stopcock in me. He began to weaken now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my muzzle, fur soaked with Lucy 's sweet juices, my every breath fully of her olfactory property. I looked over my shoulder at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your jail cell,"I snarled.

"schoolmistress,"he panted, his ebony body glistening with sweat.

I shuddered as he withdrew his pecker from my depth, clamping my puss tight to hold his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that life-threatening grace of a warrior to the kennel. I shivered, rolling over onto my cover, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so full of energy.

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

"Yes,"I purred as she took a recollective, slow slug through my folds, gathering Bakiir 's cum leaking out."Unless she bungles it."

"well, she did produce Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can bungle things."

I let out a pleased laugh as she licked her tongue through my folds again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my depths, hearing her moans of delight as she savored it. I ran my right hand through her hair, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"wellspring, it 's prison term for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heritor now, and she 'll sustain Thomas More power. Power she 'll be volition to give to such a useful cousin-german as me."

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

I shivered, sucking in a breath. Her lingua twirled around my clitoris."Yes, yes, a shame. But gaining Kushini 's favor is a start."

"Why do that ?"Lucy looked up at me, her eyes hard."Take the queendom now. Rushina is n't insure in her rule."

"I 'm further down the chronological sequence line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."risk have to be taken to seize great payoff. You can not be afraid. You have to usurp your opportunity and act."

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

"You said it."She probed her tongue into my pussy, swirling it around.

I shuddered, my thinker working at her Book. Bold. It had happened. Lesser girl, granddaughters, and removed full cousin farther down the parentage of succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A crashing coup. Something of whelm personnel and yet showing inviolable guile. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and announce myself queen. I 'd have to do more.

I 'd have to get someone else to kill Rushina for me. And then act.

My purr rose in my throat, Lucy 's tongue feasting through my slit as the idea birthed through my head. I gripped her embrown hair, grinding my pussy on her delicious clapper. Pleasure rippled through me, feeding my plan.

"Oh, yes, my nitty-gritty, you are so right,"I purred."Mmm, you 're going to be a queen 's slave ! A queen 's lover !"

"Yes !"Lucy moaned. She jammed her clapper oceanic abyss into my pussy, swirling around, gathering Bakiir 's cum.

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my round breast with my result hand, squeezing it as the joy surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her face, grinding my clitoris against her cute nose. The pleasure surged through me.

I came as my plan crystallized in my mind.

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Metal rang on metal.

I sat beneath the shade, watching the training sands. My hard worker were practicing under Bakiir 's gaze. But I was nearer Kushini. She sparred with one of her own slaves, a brawny Thlinian with dark-red peel. Their blade crashed together, the pair dancing back and Forth. Both were nude, my cousin 's white meat jiggling as she fought, her striver 's cock hard, rearing before him.

She must rail her slaves for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my chilled wine. There was no breeze today. It was positively stifling in the zikkurat. It was like even the weather opposed Rushina 's claim to the stool, turning all of Ankush into an oven.

And yet Kushini fought anyways, her body glistening with travail. She did not deserve to be the heir.

"kudos, full cousin,"I said as she and her slave took a suspension in their sparring.

Kushini 's ears twitched. Her feline eyes flicked to me."felicitation ?"

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

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

"Why, to ascertain my striver train."

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

And so was she.

"Of course, cousin,"she spat.

"Your mother is young. And she is Adroyna 's daughter. I imagine she can rule as long as our nanna did. Maybe longer if her affectionateness does n't fail her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her next golf stroke hard. The swords clanged as they came together.

"Why, you might be old and shriveled yourself when you 're queen."I took a lap of my wine."beneficial affair you have your ... amusements."

Kushini 's succeeding golf stroke went low, slipping past her slave 's guard duty and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson blood spilling down his thighs. She yanked her sword complimentary and he stumbled. She shuddered, her mammilla hardening as she watched him decrease onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his arduous cock and impaling her cunt on his dick. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his chest of drawers as she rode his shaft of light. The slave groaned and gasped, staying impressively hard despite his haemorrhage leg wound.

I loved the wrath, the luxuria, burning through my cousin-german. I lapped at my vino, turning my gaze to Bakiir. He was molding my striver into such a fighting force. I rubbed my second joint together, my clit aching beneath my sari. I was so juicy.

But it was so damned hot.

Kushini 's moans and snarl and hisses and growls echoed as she fucked her break one's back hard, cumming in a few min upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her second joint and snarled orders at her slaves. The wounded man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran slave came out to fight down her.

Such rage. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The cookery for Rushina 's coronations had turned the Ziggurat into a zoo. I could n't stand it. Two days after watching Kushini fuck her striver on the arena sands, I wandered the striver market place, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her beaut, staring at her naked, oiled material body. But she was marked by the gold band piercing her clit and walked behind a royal rakshasa. My gold nipple ring let them lie with I was no ordinary member of my species.

So they only looked, lusted, aching to prehend my Lucy and overeat their rutting desires on her double-dyed flesh.

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to take out her gold clit ring and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd wreak one of my female kennel striver along next clock time just to discover.

I glanced at the penitentiary, the slaves divided into family. Some specialized in men for manual British Labour Party, others touted slaves with factual acquirement in craft. I ignored those. The warrior slaves were swarmed by the gladiator owners who always needed new sports meeting for the amphitheatre and the biz. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the pleasance slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to keep their high-pitched vocalization and taught to eat puss between singing their beautiful songs, lush daughter trained to delight both men and women with every part of their bodies, virginal waifs frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much material body to buy.

"What is your biz, cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her obscene garb of leather pants and squiffy waistcoat, sword strapped to her waistline. She would wear a silk sari as befit her membership.

"Game ?"I asked."Why buying another pleasure whore for my kennels. Bakiir deserves his own woman, I think."

"What of her, kept woman ?"asked Lucy."She has red tomentum. Tuathan blood. That 's rare."

I glanced to the frightened girl huddled in the back, trying to hide her naked, freckled tits, her green eyes so wide. They were vibrant heart. I licked my chop, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her hand rubbing on her sword.

"You want me to stamp out my own female parent,"Kushini said."And go tabby. Why ? You 're sixth in line."

"I 'll be twenty percent then, wo n't I ?"I asked, moving closer to the cage, studying the girl. She had such long legs.

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

"Yes, he would."

Kushini ears twitched."And how farseeing before you try to obliterate me ?"

"wellspring, cousin dearest, I 'd have got to murder your younger sister, two of my older sister, and a cousin before I would even be a threat to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her head."My mother has a warm precaution. potent than mine."

"shame,"I said."Lucy, find the slave professional, I want to see if the slave has an entire hymen."

"Yes, Mistress,"Lucy said, bowing and then moving off around the cage, pushing past the leering men without fear.

My mettle was a brave one.

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

My body tensed."I do trust her."

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

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

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

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her optic to the redhead."Enjoy your new slave, cousin."

I only purred my delight as Kushini marched off to the martial slaves. Lucy returned a second later, the sycophantic slave master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a blanched whiskers and gold, hoop earring dangling from broad lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the hard worker girl 's pussy, buying her more out of celebrating the progress of my plan than the pauperism to reward Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's handwriting, on the way back to the zikurat. Her breathlessness added such a pleasant symphonic music to our walk.

"Do you ever feel homesick, Lucy ?"I asked my lover.

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I licked my sassing, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so much fun to contort Henyak and Bakiir 's bodies into testicle, their articulatio radiocarpea bound to their second joint, their ankles secured apart by a broadcaster bar. Their mesomorphic asses were drive up in the air, their cocks and balls dangling between their thick legs, exposed and vulnerable.

It made my pussy so wet as they submitted to this. They let me do this to them. They were so subservient to me. My loyal slave. I ran my hand across both their asses, savoring their specialty. It was so uplift. And it was such a marvelous way to pass the time while Lucy had her assignation with Nathan for the first time.

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

"Did you enjoy taking that little Tuathan trollop 's cherry tree, Bakiir ?"I asked, my digit biting into his ass.

"She squealed nicely on my pecker, Mistress,"he groaned."And her twat was tight."

"goodness, I paid much for her."I kept stroking him."She 's yours for as long as you want her. If you get bored, I can always find you another girl."

"How can I get bored with you, Mistress ?"

That brought a please purr from my pharynx. Then I turned to Henyak."And you ? Are you bored with your kennel slave."

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

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

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

I leaned over, my breasts rubbing into his back."Do you bed her, Henyak ?"

"I love you, mistress,"he answered too quickly. He did love her. He did n't desire to fall back her. And that knowledge bound him even tighter to me.

"Good."

I gave both their fundament a final examination power play and stood, strolling to the wall from which all my whips and floggers hung. I licked my chops, feeling my sharp teeth just pasture my natural language. I grabbed a bull-hide whip, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to stand far away, but it took substantial skill to master. Anyone could lather a hard worker with a scourge. But to make the whip crack against their body, that took practice. That took dedication.

sally !

They both tensed as the whip cracked over their heads. They had no idea what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my twat juice dripping down my thighs. Now they wondered who would select the firstly lick.

Who would sense the first kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's Diospyros ebenum ass was so alluring, but Henyak 's John Brown was so muscular. And I had n't whipped him in a calendar week or more. It was so hard to choose. I was spoiled by the slaves in my kennel, the amount of brawny men I had to play with.

cleft !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with painfulness. A bright, red welt formed, making me shudder. My whiskers twitched and my spike spasmed. I heard his teeth grinding together as he fought against the pain in the neck, the rophy binding his body creaking.

fissure !

Another wheal landed on his ass, but on the former face. It was a crescent-shaped shape, hooking hard to the right. I groaned, my left hand creeping down my tummy as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

sally !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his Diospyros ebenum tegument, I could see the rising welt. Not as clear, not as bright. The paler the skin, the better the welts. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His cock and thick-skulled balls swayed between this thighs.

CRACK !

I struck Henyak again, making him grunt, his brawn bugling. My creeping helping hand reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my puss lips. I shuddered, finding my clit. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow forget me drug, imbibition in the joy.

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their bum, raising new welts that they would feel for a week. My osculation would linger. And they would know every clip they sat down just who owned them. Me !

I purred louder. My body twitched. delight ran through my body.

"schoolma'am,"the men groaned, the pain thick in their voices. They were warriors, but even they had limits.

scissure !

"mistress,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to arch, his fingers twitching against his calf. He wanted to spellbind them, but his palms were turned outward, denying him even that minuscule bit of ascendence over his situation.

offer !

Bakiir 's dense peter swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my finger dancing along my clit. My pussy clenched, aching to throw his tool in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that dick in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

CRACK !

Bakiir bucked harder as my whiplash landed on his taint right above his balls. He grunted, shuddering, real pain shooting through him now. My juices flowed faster. I gripped the whip so gruelling as I drew it back and flicked it at Henyak.

"schoolmarm !"he howled as it cracked right on his orb, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

My lash fell faster and faster as my fingers massaged my clitoris. The pleasure rippled through me as their asses turned into wale. I shuddered, drinking in the pain in the ass in their voices, they way their muscles bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

"Yes, my strong warriors, take the pain !"I howled, my physical structure on the verge of erupting, my pussy clenching so hard. My fingers blurred on my clit, euphory swelling through me.

CRACK !

My cock struck Bakiir 's clump. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to rise, but his bonds would n't let him. His ebony muscles strained. I groaned, savoring his painfulness. My button ached beneath my fingers. My snatch clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

Juices flooded down my thighs. I snarled out my rapture as the pleasure flooded through me. The whip fell from my digit as I convulsed and came so hard. The rapture whipped through me. I loved it. I drank it in.

So good. So wonderful.

My ears twitched as I stared at their asses. Welted. They took the pain sensation for me. They both groaned, mastering their agony, driving it down with such stoical superbia. I loved it. My body bucked and heaved, my pleasure peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing more than rapture.

"Oh, my wonderful son,"I groaned, falling to my knees behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's nut, soothing them with my knife."So strong. For me."

"For you, Mistress,"groaned Henyak as my knife climbed up to his burning ass.

I ran over his welts, feeling them as I lapped at his rump. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty skin as I licked at the wale I inflicted. I savored each one, my hands stroking his boundary thighs. I purred, my purulent aching to be filled.

Then I moved down between his legs. My dentition bit into the rope. I savaged the chemical bond, tearing his rightfield mitt free. He grunted, going to work to justify himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's circle. I shivered, my pussycat on fire.

I stood, purring,"Follow, my adorable boys."

"Yes, Mistress,"they both groaned, their voices thick with a new emotion : lust.

I shuddered, walking into my bedchamber as they ripped at their Bond. I stretched out on my bed on my position, the silk aplomb beneath my flesh. The evening gentle wind wafted in, bringing some relief to the heat that had assaulted the zikurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his cock thrusting heavy before him. I smiled, patting the bed in front of me. Henyak was right on his blackguard, his lowly cock, though still big for a human, gripped in his paw. He knew what I needed, grabbing little jar that held the perfume lube. He slathered his hammer, readying himself to douse into my bowels.

"Yes, I need all my impregnable, sexy boy,"I groaned as Bakiir stretched out on the bed. He pulled me to him. I shuddered, my breasts rubbing against his chest of drawers, his handwriting stroking up my thigh to my hip then kept ascending up my side. He reached his goal and cupped my boob."Oh, yes, this is what I need."

Henyak pressed in from the early slope. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny forms. My two slaves so eager to please their mistress. Henyak 's cock slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lube, and found my asshole. He pressed on it.

"Mistress, thank you,"he groaned as he thrust into me.

"Mmm, I love my male child,"I panted."I need you all. You 'll be fighting for me. Bleeding and killing for me !"

"Yes !"Bakiir growled, sounding more than eager for that than for my pussy he prepared to thrust into it.

He rammed his cock into my cunt. I shuddered, filled by his hawkshaw. By both their dicks. Henyak 's greased cock delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest. My teat ached, the piercing on my right distortion as I shuddered.

"You 'll lead them, Bakiir !"I moaned as he thrust into me, ramming into my cunt as hard as Henyak rammed into my bowels.

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

"Yes, schoolmistress,"grunted Henyak.

"Such wonderful male child,"I purred, delight rippling through me as their prick both reamed my body, fucking me so hard, so fast.

They drove their dicks into me. They rammed them into my profundity, making me squirm and groan. My eye rolled back into my head. I shivered on the bed, sandwiched between them. They both pressed so tight against me, Henyak 's brawny chest rubbing on my back, Bakiir 's strong torso on my tits. Their hands roamed me, so rough.

Hands of warriors.

Their putz speared over and over into me. Every poking sent dizzying lecherousness through my body. They drove their pecker in together, filling my pussycat and dickhead to the brim. The friction rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their get ray pulling out of me, leaving my two holes begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my build, both men grunting as they pumped their peter in and out of my holes. They gave me the pleasure I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my torso imbibing in the friction.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck your Mistress,"I snarled."Lebanese pound her. Show her how strong you are ! How manful !"

"So virile, Mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his cock thrusting difficult, faster, his passion growing.

"We wo n't disappoint you, Mistress !"growled Henyak, his cock plumbery to the profoundness of my asshole over and over.

Their thrusts fell out of rhythm as they neared their climax, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my pussy and asshole. It was glorious. I writhed between their mesomorphic form, savoring them as they pounded into me. I groaned, thrashing.

My holes drank in the friction, the rougher, velvety delight plunging over and over into my bowels, and the sugariness, silky fervidness raging in my cunt. My holes clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit ground into Bakiir 's pubic ivory, my pap rubbing into his chest.

"You are mine !"I howled, my coming swelling."Mine ! You will bleed for me ! You will kill for me ! You will die for me !"

"kept woman !"they grunted.

I came.

My trap writhed about their dicks. My bowels spasming about Henyak 's dick, my pussy convulsing about Bakiir 's. frantic rapture flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my consistency, leaving me quivering in scurvy delight. My middle rolled back into my head as the rapture surged harder and harder through me.

My snatch milked their putz. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the like moment, impaling me on their gumshoe. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my body. My bowels and purulent drank in their source. My coming burned hotter and hotter as my son worshiped me.

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

"We will, schoolmistress,"they both growled.

I convulsed between them, licking at Bakiir 's neck, purring my delight. Their brawny class held me as my orgasm peaked. The rapture died to a euphoric buzz. My heart hammered in my chest as they caressed me.

"You will be queen,"Bakiir promised.

Henyak nuzzled between my capitulum, kissing my bristling fur."We promise."

Such terrific slaves. Lucy, my strong son, and my moron cousin would establish me queen.

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It was two hours later when Lucy returned from her parcelling with Nathan. It was longer than her usual rendezvous, but that was okay. They had a lot to babble out about. To game between the sheets. And I was indisputable Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so unvoiced by my two brawny striver. I 'd dozed for a fourth of an 60 minutes between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the dog house for the striver fille to lean to their weal.

Now I sat on my chair, carved of mahogany from Baraconia, the work of expert halfling artificer. Their midget men allowed them to get such wondrous contingent in the Natalie Wood. I felt like a queen as I perched on it, my leg crossed, my back straight, the scourger draped across my lap, the marble dildo strapped to my shank thrusting up through the leather straps of my toy.

The doors to my chambers opened, Lucy qualifying by my slaves on guard in the entrance hall. She was defenseless, her skin freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still smell the stench of a man on her as she approached.

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

She did n't hesitate. She fell down on her knee joint before me, turned around, and bent over, presenting her ass and back, her dark-brown hairsbreadth slipping off her shoulders. She did n't tremble. No fear entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a brilliant woman. My heart was lovely.

I admired the sleekness of her pale back, the cordate curves of her ass. Her cunt was a compressed twat, plump and aroused. succus beaded on her shaved human body. Her musk grew stronger and strong as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the flogger gripped in one paw. The dildo swayed before me. It was blackened marble veined with swirling white and polished to a mirror gleam, so legato I could almost have a go at it her ass without lube.

Well, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her pussy, her back arching as the girth spread her give and reached deep into her whorish pussy. I shuddered, the base pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flapping of delight through my pussy.

"Well, my nub,"I purred, just dragging the scourger across her vertebral column, letting her spirit the spacious dance band of leather before she felt their full kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always good to recognize where those lay in the Ziggurat. The Brobdingnagian bodily structure was honeycombed with passages."And ?"

"She wants to move tomorrow dark,"she said."While her mother prepares to be queen."

"Meditating on rulership in the top of the ziggurat ?"I groaned, drawing back my hips, the dildo emerging covering in her juices."In the pot room itself. Bold."

"Then she can just use the ceremony for herself,"Lucy groaned as I thrust back in, my genitalia smacking into her ass, making her nerve jiggle.

joy shivered through me, my clit throbbing against the stone.

"She wants Bakiir to lead,"my nitty-gritty continued as I drew back again, taking my time, letting her flavour the dildo sliding through her flesh.

"Wise of her,"I groaned."I 'd thought she 'd want to be there."

"She does. She wants to take the air in behind the slave,"groaned Lucy as I plunged in again, her vocalism rising in pitch."She wants you to walk in with her, my affectionateness ! To witness."

I pulled the flogger away from her physical body, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My clitoris ached every fourth dimension I thrust into her puss, the pleasure rippling through me. I drank it in as I cocked back my arm.

And cracked the scourger about her back.

She gasped, her shoulder writhing, red blushing across her skin as I fucked her slit. She moaned, pushing back into my jabbing, the delectation burning hotter in my slit. succus dribbled down my thighs.

"And what did she put up you to stag me ?"I groaned.

"freedom,"Lucy gasped."As if I wanted to be parted from my heart."

"And did you accept it ?"I asked, pumping away.

"Oh, yes. I 'm to gain sure you accept the buy. That you feel good and secure. That there are no traps. No hurt for you."

My cunt clenched harder. I cracked the scourger down on her back, bringing another moan, loving how the conclusion wrapped about her sides, striking her breasts swaying beneath her. Maybe even her pap. The excitement mounted in me.

"How does she plan on killing me ?"

"She would n't say,"groaned Lucy."But she claims your striver will be amalgamate with hers, charging in together while Bakiir leads."

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my slaves get ahead and take the brunt of her mother 's guards,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will stamp out my weakened sentry duty while putting to death me herself. She has no cunning. No depth. She will stab me in the back with her sword."

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the flogger crevice again on Lucy 's spinal column. She moaned her concord, bucking back into my thrust. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how close I was to danger. And how much I would gain tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her fresh yell surging my pleasure along with the prospect of seeing Kushini and her mother dead at my control. I yowled and snarled, pounding my lover 's cunt while scourging her back.

snap !

"My heart, yes !"moaned Lucy, bucking back so hard into me.

snap !

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

CRACK !

"Queen Malakisha !"

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

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

"Cum, my heart,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a queen mole rat 's lover ! You are going to kneel before the Throne of rip and Fangs and solve my puss to orgasm while the Margaret Court watches !"

"I will, king Malakisha !"she howled, thrusting her hips back."Yes, yes, yes ! Everything will change tomorrow night !"

She came so knockout, moaning and grunting as I fucked her kitty-cat. I drove the dildo into her astuteness over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her mamilla, drawing out more and more sweetened cries of ecstasy from her voice.

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

My coming exploded through me. My trunk quivered and quaked. My fingers pinched her pap so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure on my clit. In my creative thinker, I heard the cry of the court proclaiming me pansy after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fangs bloodless.

I pressed my tits into Lucy 's back, savoring the burning heating system from her lather skin. My pap drank it in as I licked at her face. She turned her head, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my human aspect emerging, my lip becoming pocket-size and plump, able to properly kiss her back.

I held her trembling body, savoring our passion. What a rakshasa Lucy would have made. But I was glad she was human. I could never love of rakshasa. I could never trust one. treason and treachery were our Milk and center. We were raised on it. We drank it from our mother 's teats and feasted on it every day of our lives.

"Oh, my heart,"groaned Lucy when I broke the osculation."How will you go on Kushini from killing you ?"

"You know how, Lucy,"I purred."Do n't even act you do n't. You know my mind."

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

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

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The next Night found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the front of them. They were all armored, dressed like gladiators and killers, swords and tridents and suddenly spears held in their hands. They stood tall and proud. I had spent the day doling out my philia to them, reminding them that I was their Mistress.

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

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

To be continued ...