The Rakshasa 's Heart
Chapter deuce-ace : The Rakshasa 's whip
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

Queen Adroyna was dead. My grandmother. The longest-lived fagot in Naith 's history. She had fended off assassination plot of land from aunts, from cousin, from Sister, and from her own girl. She had drenched the ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to gain and sustain her clawed clench on the queendom.

And now she was perfectly. Of natural causes.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wave of desire through me. A motive to feel cum pumping into my womb, to accept that substantial daughter of Bakiir. What a human he was. A warrior. A combatant. A killer. What a daughter he would give me. What a fag she would make.

What a scourge to my very animation. She would form me hold my claws sharp. My pussy grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved head, pulling his ebony face between my embrown thighs. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his spit slid through my hot folds. I shuddered, my bosom jiggling and swaying, my mamilla throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What superbly tidings she brought me. Everything would change. The entire Libra the Balance in the palace would be thrown into topsy-turvydom. And that stand for opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my kitty-cat already on fire from his start beat of cunt licking. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the bite crack, his stoic grunt muffled by my cunt."We have such plans to make."

"Yes, my eye,"Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her naked body, her fingers sliding down to her trim pussy. She found her gold clit piercing, her mark as a royal striver, and tugged on it, twisting her little nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

fissure !

The thudding flavor, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my purulent lips shook me. My coming swelled so fast in my core. My succus smeared across his dark cheeks. His hands gripped my ass, so strong and jumpy, manly hands. Warrior hands. Yes, he would cover such a girl in me.

My hips undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his sass, sparks shooting through me. My spit licked my gun muzzle, brushing my whiskers, feeling my sharp fangs. I growled and yowled, the pleasure rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His back talk found my clit. He sucked.

I came.

My pussy spasmed. Rapture burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my entire consistence heaving as the pleasure of his licking surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His tongue was so puzzle. So deliciously wicked. He stirred me to a froth. He made me ache and groan.

I gripped the scourger hard, cracking it down on his rear as the rapture growled through me.

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

Juices flooded out of me and into his hungry back talk. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that gold piercing. Her brown eyes fluttered as she let out such wanton moans. Her wan consistency glistened, adorned in sweetness vegetable oil, her nipple so pink.

My delight boiled through my judgement. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one last time, eliciting one final grunt from my slave. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me stiff against his lips as he devoured my cunt.

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

"Fuck me, Bakiir,"I snarled."Ram that cock into your mistress 's twat ! Breed such a daughter in me !"

"Yes, schoolmistress,"he growled, so full-of-the-moon of all that enduringness I had tamed and mastered.

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's legs. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my whiskers tickling her inner thigh. Then my muzzle reached her pussy. My pinna twitched as I lapped my wide, boisterous clapper across her snatch. Her squirm turned into shiver, her giggles transmuting into groan of pure delight.

"My essence,"moaned Lucy as my tongue battered her clitoris piecing. Her paw slid up her oiled body to her glistening knocker, squeezing those small mounds."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to bollocks my heart,"I purred as Bakiir 's strong paw seized my hips."Especially when being fucked."

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

I feasted on her pussy as Bakiir 's thick prick nudged at the sheepcote of my hot cunt. He stirred his ebony tree ray up and down my prick. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did battle with my kitty-cat. He stabbed so trench, his shaft impaling into my snatch. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my flesh apart, the friction burning hot, tingling through my physical structure and making me purr louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my lover 's pussy. My afters slave. My heart. I devoured her pussy. My clapper lathered up and slice, caressing her pussy folds, diving into her depths for a moment. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir thrust over and over.

"screwing my heart,"moaned Lucy, her rose hip twitching. Her workforce squeezed her titty harder, jiggling her low mounds as much as she could."Just pound her ! Breed her !"

"I will,"growled Bakiir, pounding me so hard, savoring his payoff."Seljan 's beard, what a snatch !"
"A rakshasa 's cunt !"I growled."proficient than any man 's !"

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

I drove my tongue deep into Lucy 's pussy, swirling around as my slave pounded me. My troll breasts swung beneath me, my hip bucking. I clenched around his dark girth. The rubbing burned so hot through me, driving me closer and closer to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so rich into me. His fishgig so thick and recollective. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart 's sweet snatch. I made her shiver and gasp. Her finger's breadth seized her garden 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, kept woman !"

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

I loved the sweet taste of her puss while having my puss so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge cock buried over and over into me. Every thrusting sent a wave of euphoria through me. My purring grew tacky and louder, my pussy clenching harder and harder. I drank in the rubbing, so eagre for another rapt explosion.

His hands tightened on my articulatio coxae. His weighed down balls thudded so difficult into my button. He growled. He grunted. My mighty slave rammed his huge cock into the depths of my fertile puss. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund seminal fluid fell upon my productive soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's pussy. I plunged my clapper deep into her cunt, swirling it around, the rough texture assaulting her inner walls. She gasped and shuddered as my own cunt went violent about Bakiir 's hawkshaw. I massaged his cock, milking out the cum while the tsunami of rapture swept through my physical structure and reached my mind.

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

Her pussy spasmed about my natural language, her juice flooding my hungry mouth, as ecstasy consumed me. My cunt milked Bakiir 's tool, eager for every drop of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his testicle into my depths.

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

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

"Retire to your cell,"I snarled.

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

I shuddered as he withdrew his cock from my depths, clamping my twat tight to have his cum in. He stepped off the bed and sauntered with that dangerous free grace of a warrior to the kennel. I shivered, rolling over onto my back, Lucy already scampering around on the bed, so full of energy.

"So Rushina will be queen now,"Lucy said, settling between my thighs. She leaned down, her flabby, brown pilus brushing my thighs as she nuzzled into my cum-filled pussy.

"Yes,"I purred as she took a retentive, deadening lick through my sheep pen, gathering Bakiir 's cum leaking out."Unless she bungles it."

"fountainhead, she did produce Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can flub things."

I let out a pleased laugh as she licked her clapper through my folds again. I shuddered, feeling her natural language gathering Bakiir 's cum out of my profoundness, hearing her moan of delectation as she savored it. I ran my correct helping hand through her haircloth, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"Well, it 's time for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heir now, and she 'll birth more power. business leader she 'll be willing to feed to such a utilitarian first cousin as me."

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

I shivered, sucking in a breath. Her tongue twirled around my clit."Yes, yes, a pity. 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 guarantee in her rule."

"I 'm further down the succession line."

"Not if you 're bold."She grinned at me."Risks have to be taken to take over peachy rewards. You can not be afraid. You have to seize your chance and act."

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

"You said it."She probed her knife into my twat, swirling it around.

I shuddered, my mind working at her words. bold face. It had happened. Lesser daughter, granddaughters, and aloof cousins farther down the line of chronological sequence had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A blinking coup. Something of submerge military force and yet showing absolute foxiness. It was n't enough for me to shoot down Rushina and declare myself queen. I 'd give to do more.

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

My purr rose in my pharynx, Lucy 's tongue feasting through my pussy as the idea birthed through my head. I gripped her brown pilus, grinding my pussycat on her delicious glossa. joy rippled through me, feeding my plan.

"Oh, yes, my heart, you are so right,"I purred."Mmm, you 're going to be a pansy 's slave ! A tabby 's lover !"

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

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my round tit with my left helping hand, squeezing it as the pleasure surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her nerve, grinding my clitoris against her cute olfactory organ. The delight 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 breeding 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 hide. Their swords crashed together, the duet dancing back and Forth. Both were nude, my cousin 's white meat jiggling as she fought, her slave 's cock hard, rampant before him.

She must groom her slaves for that.

Lucy fanned me while I lapped at my chilled wine-coloured. There was no cinch today. It was positively stifling in the Ziggurat. It was like even the atmospheric condition opposed Rushina 's claim to the crapper, turning all of Ankush into an oven.

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

"congratulation, cousin,"I said as she and her slave took a pause in their sparring.

Kushini 's auricle twitched. Her feline heart flicked to me."kudos ?"

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

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

"Why, to watch my slaves train."

Kushini 's centre flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A shiver ran through her body. Then, with a snarl, she attacked her hard worker. He raised his sword, not caught off sentry duty, fencing with her hard. He was skillful, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of course, cousin-german,"she spat.

"Your mother is Whitney Young. And she is Adroyna 's daughter. I imagine she can rule as long as our grandma did. Maybe longer if her gist does n't miscarry her while fucking her slave."

Kushini hissed, her next swing hard. The sword clanged as they came together.

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

Kushini 's next swing went low, slipping past her slave 's guard and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson blood spilling down his second joint. She yanked her sword discharge and he stumbled. She shuddered, her nipples hardening as she watched him lessen onto his back.

Then she was on him, grasping his toilsome shaft and impaling her cunt on his dick. She hissed, her fingernails raking bloody furrows down his chest as she rode his shaft. The slave groaned and gasped, staying impressively concentrated despite his bleeding leg wound.

I loved the angriness, the lust, burning through my cousin. I lapped at my wine, turning my gaze to Bakiir. He was molding my slaves into such a fighting effect. I rubbed my thighs together, my clit aching beneath my sari. I was so juicy.

But it was so cursed hot.

Kushini 's moan and tangle and boo and growls echoed as she fucked her buckle down hard, cumming in a few bit upon him. Then she stood up, succus glistening down her thighs and snarled orders at her slaves. The wounded man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran slave came out to fight her.

Such passion. Such anger.

So useful when properly channeled.

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The planning for Rushina 's enthronement had turned the Ziggurat into a zoo. I could n't stand it. Two days after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the arena littoral zone, I wandered the striver markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her beauty, staring at her nude, oiled bod. But she was marked by the Au ring piercing her clit and walked behind a royal stag rakshasa. My atomic number 79 teat ring let them know I was no ordinary member of my species.

So they only looked, lusted, aching to clutch my Lucy and fill their rutting desires on her perfect flesh.

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to remove her amber clitoris ring and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd bring one of my female kennel slaves along future meter just to discover.

I glanced at the penitentiary, the slaves divided into family. Some specialized in men for manual labor, others touted striver with literal skills in slyness. I ignored those. The warrior slaves were swarmed by the gladiator owners who always needed new sports meeting for the amphitheatre and the game. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the delight slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to save their high voices and taught to eat kitty-cat between singing their beautiful songs, luxuriant miss trained to please both men and char with every contribution of their bodies, virgin street child frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much physique to buy.

"What is your plot, cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her raunchy dress of leather pants and tight vest, sword strapped to her shank. She would wear a silk sari as befit her rank.

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

"What of her, Mistress ?"asked Lucy."She has red haircloth. Tuathan rip. That 's rare."

I glanced to the frightened fille huddled in the cover, trying to shroud her naked, freckled tits, her greens eyes so wide. They were vibrant eyes. I licked my chop shot, pausing before her. Kushini fell in beside me, her manus rubbing on her sword.

"You want me to bolt down my own mother,"Kushini said."And become queen. Why ? You 're sixth in line."

"I 'll be fifth part then, wo n't I ?"I asked, moving closer to the cage, studying the young lady. She had such long legs.

"Bakiir would enjoy her, Mistress,"Lucy said, knowing well than to call me"my heart"in public.

"Yes, he would."

Kushini ears twitched."And how long before you try to kill me ?"

"Well, cousin dear, I 'd have to murder your jr. sister, two of my older sisters, 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 female parent has a strong guard. stiff than mine."

"Pity,"I said."Lucy, find the striver master, 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 heart was a weather one.

"You trust her ?"Kushini asked, her voice 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 lover. I have a Secaran slave named Nathan. Perhaps your Lucy is feeling homesick."

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her middle to the carrottop."Enjoy your new hard worker, cousin."

I only purred my delectation as Kushini marched off to the warriorlike striver. Lucy returned a moment later, the obsequious hard worker master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a white beard and gold, hoop earring dangling from tolerant lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the slave girl 's pussy, buying her more out of celebrating the advancement of my plan than the pauperism to pay back Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's hand, on the way back to the zikurat. Her sobs 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 lips, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so much fun to wring Henyak and Bakiir 's bodies into Lucille Ball, their carpus bound to their thighs, their mortise joint secured apart by a broadcaster bar. Their muscular asses were squeeze up in the air, their cocks and testicle 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 submissive to me. My loyal slaves. I ran my script across both their asses, savoring their potency. It was so intoxicating. And it was such a wonderful way to overtake the metre while Lucy had her assignation with Nathan for the world-class time.

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

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

"She squealed nicely on my pecker, fancy woman,"he groaned."And her pussy was tight."

"Good, 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 pleased purr from my throat. Then I turned to Henyak."And you ? Are you bored with your kennel slave."

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

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

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

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

"I love you, Mistress,"he answered too quickly. He did eff her. He did n't want to lose her. And that knowledge bound him even tighter to me.

"Good."

I gave both their asses a last hug and stood, strolling to the rampart from which all my whip and scourger hung. I licked my chops, feeling my keen tooth just graze my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide whip, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to stand far away, but it took real skill to master. Anyone could flog a slave with a scourge. But to seduce the lash crack against their bodies, that took practice. That took dedication.

CRACK !

They both tensed as the whip cracked over their heading. They had no idea what toy I had chosen before. But they did now. I shuddered, cracking it again over them, my pussy juices dripping down my thighs. Now they wondered who would get hold of the maiden lick.

Who would feel the offset kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's ebony ass was so lure, but Henyak 's brown was so muscular. And I had n't whipped him in a week or more. It was so intemperate to select. I was spoiled by the slaves in my kennel, the quantity of powerful men I had to play with.

CRACK !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with botheration. A bright, red wheal formed, making me tremor. My face fungus twitched and my ears spasmed. I heard his tooth grinding together as he fought against the pain, the R-2 binding his physical structure creaking.

pass !

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

chap !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his ebony skin, I could see the rising wheal. Not as clear, not as bright. The paler the pelt, the better the weal. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His dick and thick globe swayed between this thighs.

CRACK !

I struck Henyak again, making him grunt, his muscles bugling. My creeping hand reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my pussy sass. I shuddered, finding my clit. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow round, boozing in the joy.

Over and over my whip cracked, landing on their fucking, raising new welts that they would feel for a week. My kisses would linger. And they would roll in the hay every time they sat down just who owned them. Me !

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

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

snap !

"schoolmistress,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to arch, his finger twitching against his calfskin. He wanted to spellbind them, but his palms were turned outward, denying him even that slight bit of control over his situation.

CRACK !

Bakiir 's duncish rooster swayed as he bucked. I shuddered, my fingerbreadth dancing along my clitoris. My pussy clenched, aching to have his cock in me. I wanted to be bred. I wanted that gumshoe in me again, spurting cum, making me shudder.

CRACK !

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

"Mistress !"he howled as it cracked decently on his balls, making them dance.

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

My party whip fell faster and faster as my fingers massaged my clit. The delight rippled through me as their shag turned into wheal. 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 body on the threshold of erupting, my kitty clenching so hard. My fingerbreadth blurred on my clit, euphoria swelling through me.

go !

My cock struck Bakiir 's formal. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to uprise, but his adherence would n't let him. His coal black brawniness strained. I groaned, savoring his pain in the ass. My clit ached beneath my fingers. My pussy clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

Juices flooded down my thigh. I snarled out my rapture as the delight flooded through me. The whip fell from my fingers 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 keister. Welted. They took the pain for me. They both groaned, mastering their suffering, driving it down with such stoic pridefulness. I loved it. My body bucked and heaved, my pleasure peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing more rapture.

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

"For you, mistress,"groaned Henyak as my tongue climbed up to his burning ass.

I ran over his wheal, feeling them as I lapped at his hind end. Then I moved to Bakiir, savoring his salty skin as I licked at the welt I inflicted. I savored each one, my hands stroking his saltation thighs. I purred, my pussy aching to be filled.

Then I moved down between his branch. My teeth bit into the rope. I savaged the adhesion, tearing his right manus free. He grunted, going to knead to free himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's ropes. I shivered, my pussy on fire.

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

"Yes, schoolma'am,"they both groaned, their articulation thick with a new emotion : lust.

I shuddered, walking into my sleeping room as they ripped at their bonds. I stretched out on my bed on my position, the silk cool beneath my flesh. The eve breeze wafted in, bringing some relief to the heat that had assaulted the Ziggurat all week.

Bakiir entered first, his cock thrusting hard before him. I smiled, patting the bed in nominal head of me. Henyak was right on his heels, his minor cock, though still big for a human, gripped in his hand. He knew what I needed, grabbing small jar that held the scented lube. He slathered his cock, readying himself to plunge into my bowels.

"Yes, I need all my strong, sexy boys,"I groaned as Bakiir stretched out on the bed. He pulled me to him. I shuddered, my breast rubbing against his chest, his hand stroking up my second joint to my hip then kept ascending up my side. He reached his end and cupped my breast."Oh, yes, this is what I need."

Henyak pressed in from the other side. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny forms. My two hard worker so bore to delight their mistress. Henyak 's cock slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lube, and found my arsehole. 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. hemorrhage and killing for me !"

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

He rammed his shaft into my pussy. I shuddered, filled by his dick. By both their dicks. Henyak 's greased turncock delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny chest. My nipples ached, the piercing on my right whirl as I shuddered.

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

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

"Yes, kept woman,"grunted Henyak.

"Such marvellous boys,"I purred, pleasure rippling through me as their cocks both reamed my body, fucking me so hard, so fast.

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

hired hand of warriors.

Their cocks speared over and over into me. Every poke sent dizzying lust through my body. They drove their pecker in together, filling my pussy and asshole to the rim. The friction rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their baffle spear pulling out of me, leaving my two gob begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

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

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck your kept woman,"I snarled."Pound her. Show her how strong you are ! How virile !"

"So virile, Mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his cock thrusting concentrated, faster, his Passion growing.

"We wo n't disappoint you, mistress !"growled Henyak, his putz plumbing to the depths of my asshole over and over.

Their jabbing fell out of rhythm as they neared their flood tide, both thrusting as hard and fast as they could, pounding my kitty and asshole. It was glorious. I writhed between their muscular form, savoring them as they pounded into me. I groaned, thrashing.

My holes drank in the rubbing, the rougher, velvety delight plunging over and over into my bowels, and the Henry Sweet, sleek fire raging in my pussy. My fix clenched on them as they reamed me. My clit background into Bakiir 's pubic off-white, my tit rubbing into his chest.

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

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

My holes writhed about their peter. My bowels spasming about Henyak 's dick, my pussy convulsing about Bakiir 's. Delirious rapture flooded through me. A euphoric tsunami that swept through my body, leaving me quivering in abject delight. My eyes rolled back into my head as the rapture surged harder and harder through me.

My kitty-cat milked their dicks. And they responded.

They both slammed into me at almost the same import, impaling me on their gumshoe. I spasmed between them as their hot cum spurted into my body. My bowels and pussy drank in their seed. My orgasm burned hotter and hotter as my boys worshiped me.

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

"We will, Mistress,"they both growled.

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

"You will be queen,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such wonderful slaves. Lucy, my strong boys, and my idiot first cousin would make me queen.

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It was two hours later when Lucy returned from her tryst with Nathan. It was longer than her usual trysts, but that was okay. They had a lot to talk about. To plot of ground between the sheets. And I was indisputable Kushini made an appearance.

I 'd recovered from being fucked so hard by my two brawny slaves. I 'd dozed for a quarter of an hour between them, just savoring their brawny material body, before I sent them to the kennels for the slave girls to tend to their welts.

Now I sat on my chair, carved of mahogany tree from Baraconia, the work of expert halfling artisan. Their tiny mitt allowed them to get such wonderful point in the wood. I felt like a nance as I perched on it, my leg crossed, my back straight, the flogger draped across my lap, the marble dildo strapped to my waist thrusting up through the leather straps of my toy.

The threshold to my chambers opened, Lucy passing by my slave on safeguard in the foyer. She was naked, her skin freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still smell the stink of a man on her as she approached.

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

She did n't waver. She fell down on her knees before me, turned around, and hang over, presenting her ass and back, her brown hair slipping off her shoulders. She did n't tremble. No fear entered her scent.

She was never afraid around me. What a glorious woman. My middle was lovely.

I admired the silkiness of her pale back, the heart-shaped bender of her ass. Her kitty was a tight slit, plump and aroused. succus beaded on her shaved form. Her musk grew stronger and stronger as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the flogger gripped in one hand. The dildo swayed before me. It was dim marble veined with swirling clean and polished to a mirror glimmer, so smooth I could almost fuck 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 heart-to-heart and reached deep into her whorish puss. I shuddered, the home pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending flutters of joy through my pussy.

"fountainhead, my heart,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her book binding, letting her feel the all-inclusive lot of leather before she felt their broad kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always proficient to acknowledge where those lay in the Ziggurat. The immense construction was honeycombed with musical passage."And ?"

"She wants to move tomorrow night,"she said."While her female parent 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 throne room itself. Bold."

"Then she can just use the ceremonial occasion for herself,"Lucy groaned as I thrust back in, my crotch smacking into her ass, making her impertinence jiggle.

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

"She wants Bakiir to lead,"my heart continued as I drew back again, taking my time, letting her feel 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 walk in behind the slaves,"groaned Lucy as I plunged in again, her voice rising in tar."She wants you to walk in with her, my heart ! To witness."

I pulled the flogger away from her frame, pumping away now, my chest jiggling before me. My clit ached every meter I thrust into her pussy, 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 shoulders writhing, red blushing across her skin as I fucked her pussy. She moaned, pushing back into my thrusts, the pleasure burning hotter in my slit. succus dribbled down my thighs.

"And what did she extend you to rat me ?"I groaned.

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

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

"Oh, yes. I 'm to progress to sure you accept the deal. That you feel safe and secure. That there are no maw. No damage for you."

My pussy clenched harder. I cracked the flogger down on her back, bringing another moan, loving how the terminal wrapped about her sides, striking her chest swaying beneath her. Maybe even her teat. The excitement mounted in me.

"How does she be after on killing me ?"

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

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my hard worker get ahead and take the brunt of her mother 's guards,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will kill my weakened guards while kill me herself. She has no wiliness. No astuteness. She will stab me in the rear with her sword."

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the flogger crack again on Lucy 's back. She moaned her agreement, bucking back into my stab. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how penny-pinching I was to danger. And how much I would gain tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her sweet cries surging my joy along with the prospect of seeing Kushini and her female parent dead at my command. I yowled and snarled, pounding my buff 's cunt while scourging her back.

CRACK !

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

CRACK !

"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 scourger, gripping her hips to lb her slit, to make her squeal and groan.

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

"Cum, my philia,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a fairy 's lover ! You are going to kneel before the Throne of Blood and Fangs and lick my pussy to orgasm while the tribunal watches !"

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

She came so hard, moaning and grunting as I fucked her pussy. I drove the dildo into her profundity over and over, making her wiggle. I pinched her nipples, drawing out more and Thomas More sweet cries of go from her voice.

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

My orgasm exploded through me. My consistency quivered and quaked. My digit pinched her teat so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the pressure on my clit. In my mind, I heard the cry of the tribunal proclaiming me queen after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fang bloodless.

I pressed my tits into Lucy 's rachis, savoring the burning heat from her flogged skin. My nipples pledge it in as I licked at her face. She turned her psyche, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my transformation end, my human expression emerging, my lips becoming humble and plump, able to properly snog her back.

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

"Oh, my core,"groaned Lucy when I broke the kiss."How will you save Kushini from killing you ?"

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

"Of course I do,"she groaned."I 'm your heart."She licked her sassing."I 've already set up my group meeting with him. I should get going. I do n't desire 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 killer, swords and tridents and short fizgig 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 room, reeking of her new lover."Kushini awaits."

"Then let 's go toss off a queen,"I purred."And make me the next one."

To be continued ...