I hope you enjoy the story.

disclaimer : all part in the level are 18 or older, and all upshot are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a fancy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the near !

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The stench of heater and death hung in the air like a putrid fog that refused to fool away. The ransacked buildings of Namh-Jhong Greenwich Village littered the landscape painting like throw away trash, and the peachy hall of the town 's chieftain came down with a crash as flames leapt from its base. The scream of those interior could still be heard. outside, surveying the slaughter like his personal domain of a function, Warlord Kresh sat atop his knight in total struggle armor, a titan cudgel fisted in one hand. He looked with satisfaction at the burning family all around him.

The Choi were a washy people and they deserved to be wiped out, he thought to himself. His men would kill, rape, and plunder, taking whatever was worthful or useful back to their steppe homeland. Warlord Kresh had a harsh, angular grimace with bottomless Negro middle and a finely chiseled nose. His weaponry and legs moved with the grace of a Panthera onca, and with the rippling muscles to match. He glanced to his left now as two screaming female child were pushed through the doorway of a mansion which several of his warriors were in the process of setting alight with their blowlamp.

'' No ! Please ! Our class are inside, you ca n't ! '' Amaya shouted. The first miss was more pale-skinned. She was slender, with disproportionately heavy boob that were most pleasing in Kresh 's wad. Their areolas were a vivacious pink and stood out in thoroughgoing contrast to her lithesome cones. The warrior who had dragged her from the house was Garash, his second-in-command. Garash now tore what flimsy shred remained from the big-breasted fille 's torso with the help of a few aegir men. Meanwhile the second missy, slightly darker complexioned, looked with dispirited centre as two More men thrust her to her knees and began to strip her just as savagely.

The battle had foresighted since ended, and Kresh decided there was no head in wearing his onerous armor any longer. He proceeded to reave completely until he stood naked and free, like any virile steppe warrior 's proudest and most natural state. He walked up to the dark-skinned knockout, who was now naked with her hands bound tightly behind her back. She looked up at him sullenly, a touch of rebelliousness hiding behind her eyes.

'' What is your public figure, girl ? ``

'' Chizu. '' He could feel the hate in her Logos, and it pleased him. This one would be a joy to break in. He would relish it. Kresh leaned down, cupping the fille 's Kuki and forcing her head sideways to watch her friend 's ordeal.

Amaya was completely nude now too. One man held her coat of arms behind her back while another man put a knife to her neck.

'' Do n't propel, cunt. You struggle, I cut your throat. '' The tierce man was Garash. He looked appreciatively at Amaya 's exposed pussy, the lightness copper of pubic hair above that tantalizingly vulnerable slit. He leaned over, sucking gently on each of the girl 's nipples, wresting plaintive moan from her offspring brim.

'' Please, no ! Do n't rape me ! Please let me save my parents and little sister. They 'll burn to destruction ! '' The fire in the home behind them was growing, smoke billowing from a newly made kettle of fish in the roof. But Garash ignored the girl, sucking harder on each nipple as he reached a finger down to stroke the female child 's sex. Amaya groaned as he bit her nipple, and then her eyes widened when he stepped back to savor her nakedness, his cock springing up like a tall, wicked-looking steel - one made of flesh instead of steel.

'' You like what you see, cunt ? I hope you do because soon this cock will be raping your young kitty as hard as any cock has ever fucked you. ''

Amaya 's centre shined with bust. `` Please, Sir. I 'm a virgin ! Please do n't do this ! At-at least let my kinfolk go ! ''

But her plea fell on deaf capitulum, and Garash motioned for the men to overspread the gorgeous charwoman 's legs. They forced the female child 's creamy thighs all-encompassing and lifted her into his subdivision as he lined up his turncock beneath her pussycat. No Sooner did he induce his cockhead nestled between her soft, fragile labia, he had his men release her, sending her plunging down his thick irradiation.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! UHH ! ! ``

Amaya cried out as the hammer swiftly plunged into her velvety heating plant. Her twat throbbed with pain in the ass and voluminousness at the intruder 's cock. Garash growled contentedly and palmed her ass face, bouncing her young, slender torso up and down his length like a rag doll. His oink soon joined the screams from Amaya 's sign of the zodiac as her kinsperson perished in the flame. Amaya 's feminine grunts, dull and listless as she felt her pussy sliding mercilessly up and down her raper 's penis, became a soft undertide of barely audible sound. With her wrists boundary behind her, she could do nothing but groan as Garash supported her entirely physical structure with the force of his arms. His enormous majority began fucking her like a beast.

Kresh turned to Chizu. `` Would you like to fall in her, short girl ? ``

Chizu spat in his face, and the warlord chuckled. `` Does that answer your dubiousness ? whoreson ! Murderer ! ``

Kresh stood up, his eyes dimming like ice after sundown. `` I have been called much unsound, slight cunt. You will regret that, I 'll progress to sure enough of it. '' The warlord motioned to the two men who had been 'assisting'Garash. They came over and forced Chizu onto her cover. Spreading her wooden leg, they drove two small stakes into the soil and tied her ankles fast to them. Then they did the Saame with her struggling wrists. The sun-kissed smasher was not only naked now but also helpless in the most complete sense of the word. She looked up at him defiantly as he knelt between her silklike thighs, his cock fully elongated, so aroused at the sight of her gaping sex afford to him - inviting his cock to make the plunge.

'' flavor at this honeyed slit, '' he murmured. Kneeling, he began to lap at her sex, sliding his tongue along her plump labia as he felt her consistence shake in reception. He sensed the lustfulness of his warriors as they watched him, as his clapper made enticing licks, slurps, and deft solidus all along Chizu 's petallike labia, rimming the inside of her cunt and then raking up and down her tiny clitoris. Chizu groaned, the nipples on her lissom chest beading with arousal unwillingly, and she yelled at him to stop.

'' Mmmm ! ! ! What 's haywire, cunt ? You do n't like having your pussy feasted upon while your family burning ? '' said Kresh with dark entertainment. He reached a finger inside her pussy, pumping with fast, brutal strokes as his former hand gently teased both of her tits, gliding across the supple skin.

Amaya 's feminine grunts became more vivid in the desktop. Garash was clenching her finely-shaped nates harder now, firmly impaling her snatch as he grunted and watched his cock vanish into her tight depths. He admired the Virgo blood coating his cock, and it was now mingled with his own wretched pre-cum as he raped the attractive girl. Amaya 's work force clenched and she squeezed her center shut, trying to fleck out the humans around her as Garash crushed her backtalk with a brutal kiss.

'' Such a sweet predilection you have, slut. osculate me back, squawk ! Push your tongue in my mouth as you feel my cock ram up your unworthy little cunt. Getting raped by a superior Asghani putz will be the first and last worthwhile matter a Choi jade like you will ever do ! '' Garash said, the cruelty of his whole tone just as harsh as his words. He stifled her moans as his spit plundered her rima oris, relishing his cock encased in her warmth all the while.

'' Please…Stop ! Oh god ! '' Amaya groaned, her kitty-cat moistening against her will at all the friction of his cock pumping her offspring puss. It was uncommon for a womanhood to be able to orgasm by sheer penetration alone, but the Choi were known for their decadent, libido-prone ways. Some even whispered that Choi fair sex were sluts by nature. As Kresh watched Garash pound sterling his elect victim, her pussy slowly trickling feminine juices to coat the man 's cock, the warlord began to seriously question whether the rumor were true up.

'' Please… This is amiss ! '' Amaya begged. The squelching, wet speech sound of sucking, her kitty-cat accepting Garash 's raping dick, soon seemed to echo despite the tumult and the Chaos of the settlement being ravaged all around them.

Amaya opened her eyes for a here and now, and out of her peripheral sight she recognized her young sister Sachiko running for her life. Somehow she had escaped the flame of their collapsing home, yet now the older sister watched in repulsion as a yammer horseman with a flowing beard swept her up in his munition. He laughed as if he had caught a rare prize, slinging the struggling girl over his berm. The big-breasted older Sister could only weakly need for them to let Sachiko go.

But Garash ignored her pleas, fucking her harder than ever, his muscularity tensing as his peter strained thick inside her core.

'' Uhh… Uhh… UHH ! ! ass, you 're tight, whore… I feel your bitch squeezing my shaft and milking my balls so safe ! Mmmm ! ! Maybe I give you an Ashgani brat in your belly. Not that you 'll endure that long, '' he growled, his clenched fist clenching as he launched himself backward onto the mud. `` drive this cock, minuscule cunt ! Ride it unspoilt or I cut off your nipples ! '' Garash pulled a knife from the scabbard which he 'd kept close, and now he brandished it, pressing the abrupt tip into Amaya 's right nipple. A diminutive ribbon of blood flowed down her breast as he barely pierced the nipple, and her plaintive plaint told him that he 'd given her some pain to properly motivate her.

Soon the big-breasted fille was gyrating frantically on his cock, as he simply lay there and let the helpless girl do about of the work. Her pubic Teach and his were hopelessly entwined, joined together as she ground on top of him. He grunted with satisfaction, his one helping hand cupping her un-pierced tit even as his other manus pressed the apartment of the knife across her smooth ass face. The cold distance of steel against her flesh made the girl chill, and she moaned as she felt the dick rubbing inside her pussy, creating sensations she did n't need to acknowledge.

'' Uhhh ! ! ! '' Amaya sighed, her torso betraying her. Her pussy was slowly creaming up on her rapist 's tool, and it made her impertinence turn crimson with shame. She tried to move her wrist joint, to break costless of the ropes which held them resolutely in piazza, but to no avail. She groaned and looked down into Garash 's triumphant eyes as he tweaked her nipple with his free helping hand, relishing the sight of the pebbled tips between his thumb and forefinger, her nudeness writhing atop him with such desperate good will.

'' Yes, little snatch. You keep riding rooster like a good slut, maybe I do n't slit your pharynx until tomorrow ! '' Garash growled. Then he spit on the hilt of his knife and reached around, slowly prodding the blunt end of the weapon between her ass cheeks. Garash called to one of the warrior bystanders. `` Help me with this, Brother. add a hand ! ``

For a moment a confused look overtook Amaya 's lust-pained face, and she forgot the stirring in her loin, her pussy warm and wet hugging her rapist 's phallus. For a here and now she forgot that she was grinding atop the cock of the man who had just helped shoot down her parents, realizing that they were about to deflower her virgin ass…

'' No ! You bastards please stopover ! '' Amaya cried out. The unnamed soldier helpfully thrust the saliva-coated knife hilt into the slender girl 's puckered hole. He relentlessly nudged it forward until her mean anus engulfed the number one several spans of the hilt, leaving it firmly embedded in her ass. The fullness overwhelmed her, swamping her pot as she reeled and nearly blacked out.

'' Oh god ! It hurts ! Please strike it out ! '' Amaya moaned.

Even as she moaned and pleaded, she suddenly felt Garash 's hired man cup her supple breasts, squeezing them surd as his cock seemed to pulse deep inside her slickening sex. `` Aaaahhh. Shut up, bitch ! I 'm about to bless your worthless Choi fuck-hole with my superior Ashgani seed. Be grateful for the few gifts that remain to you ! '' The muscular raider tensed underneath her, his cum shooting like a spear through the tip of his monstrous penis, a surge of hot-sticky jism that scoured out her inside. She groaned as she felt his cruddy cum contamination every crevice of her plastered pussy, the superfluous cum congealing at the juncture of their pubic mounds, sealing her slit and his manhood together in a strongly-scented intimate glue.

During this entire clock time Kresh had pinned Chizu 's typeface sideways, forcing her to watch every minute of her friend 's ravishment. Now he whispered language to her which were as cruel as they were devastating.

'' Yes, maybe you 'll watch heaps of my men rape your slut friend before it 's all over. But do n't worry, cunt, I 'll get way to make sure you do n't finger left out. You get the boastful cock of all - mine ! Can you feel the capitulum of my cock at the entry to your fuck-hole ? Hmm ? '' Kresh 's vast, bellied head brushed up and down her snatch, teasing and tantalizing her like the coloured promise, grazing up and down her clitoris until the petite big bucks of nerves began to amount active.

Chizu watched dully as Garash reached around, pumping the hilt of his tongue harder into Amaya 's sore anus, making the fille moan and beg for mercy even as his cock was still snuggled inside her thoroughly raped slit.

'This is n't how I envisioned our life would end ,'Chizu thought bitterly. 'What gods have we offended, that they bring down this cruel portion on everything we hold dear ?'

Chizu gasped as she felt Kresh slowly ease his cock between her leg, pushing aside her labia and gently nudging all the way in until, with his ball flush against her crotch, Warlord Kresh grunted with delight and began thrusting with great, trench fortuity, moving in a pulverizing yet even rhythm.

'' Yes, you like getting raped by a huge, hard cock, do n't you girl ? Tell me how much you love getting raped by my cock. DO IT or I 'll make you catch as I cut out your friend 's spit ! '' Chizu 's breasts shook with the force of Kresh 's thorough thrusts, his member slamming between her twat lips as he growled at her to keep her heart wide open and do as he commanded. The dusky-skinned beaut moaned, a loud and plaintive strait, but she said the news he wanted to hear.

'' Sir, I love your shaft raping my sore twat. Please rape me so hard. Fuck my worthless snatch. ``

Kresh grunted, pulling his manhood all the way out so that Chizu could see the shining juice on his rigid, vein-throbbing shaft, only to thrash his phallus soundly between her thighs with a brassy slap once more. `` thank me for this cock, beef ! ''

Chizu sighed, her physical structure betraying her as her sex began to respond to the constant rubbing of the cock shoving and jostle within her lenient crease. 'Oh god ,'she thought, 'is this monster actually starting to get to me ?'She whimpered and grudgingly said the words.

'' Th-thank you Sir…thank you for fucking me with your glorious cock. ``

The warlord 's gaze sharpened as his hand gripped her by the cervix and began to embrace. Choking her made her writhe and squirm all the more frantically around his pecker, her purulent desperately milking him toward the ultimate orgasm. Kresh looked down as his rotating shaft vanished between Chizu 's plump labia, her cunt soaking up his girth like a parazoan, inviting him into her moist profundity as if a primaeval need in the girl was secretly only too happy to receive this ruthless fucking. Chizu sputtered and clenched her clenched fist as her articulatio talocruralis flailed uselessly, bound to the stakes, until her unseasoned pussy felt a surge of jism come out in bang-up, lengthy jet from the tip of the warlord 's tool. The glutinous male cum seemed to churn from Kresh 's testicle and spew into her silky channel forever.

'' Aaahhh…fuck ! '' Kresh growled, feeling the cobbler's last spurts of cum pump into her wet grab even as he sensed, distantly, that her cunt was convulsing around his calamus, gushing its own feminine ambrosia in gratitude for the thorough incursion. Finally, at long conclusion, he reluctantly withdrew his humanity from her welcoming embrace and stood up. Beneath him the lithe and sexy Chizu lay with her sex gaping from the recently completed coupling, glistening with so a great deal cum, a spoil mess bereft of all dignity.

Warlord Kresh turned around in a good round, seeing that a crowd of his warriors had now gathered to look out the spectacle. It was about to become more depraved and grave, though. He would make sure of it. After all, it was Ashgani tradition to torture the women of any capture hamlet before putting them to destruction and taking a few of the choicest morsel back with them as striver.

'' Brothers-in-Conquest, hear me now. Put up the stake ! Shan-Fu, nail her wrist to the card and let the men have their way with her. I 'm done with this cute pussy, so consider her body and whatever torments you wish to inflict on her from now on as my special gift to all of you. ``

sunshine went up from the men as Chizu 's face paled despite her swart cutis look. Her babbling pleas were soon lost in the chorus line of bustling activeness and male person voices. The stake was soon embedded in the earth at a acutely incline, a beam tied cross-ways behind it. A come apart pound and set of two Brobdingnagian iron capitulum were soon brought forward.

One of Kresh 's mightiest warriors, Boshun, dragged Chizu to the stake and pressed her fragile openness up against the hard, unyielding grains of the wood. He plunged into her heat, his peter sliding easily between her sex back talk as two men pulled her coat of arms to either slope of her, yanking her frail radiocarpal joint flush against the wood to get up them for impalement. One of the two men took the hammer and long-tipped spike which was handed to him as Chizu 's teenage body strained against Boshun, her breast heaving as she screamed.

'' Please do n't do this ! Do n't torture me. You 'll defeat me ! '' she wailed, her pussy clenching up fiercely around Boshun 's penis as he relished the sensation with each fleeting heartbeat.

'' campaign the stiletto heel through her wrists ! '' the early warrior barked. Chizu 's prospicient, dark tresses shook as she flailed impotently, trying to wrest her custody free, her cry stifled by Boshun 's fierce kiss as he invaded her mouth with his demanding glossa, her easy cunt ravaged by his sliding spear. He pulled out of her pussy for precious minute, his shaft glistening with her puss 's fluids. As he rammed it back into the feminine sheath still wet from Chizu 's recent orgasm, the former man poised the first spike to ram through her aright wrist, his hammering poised to strike…

The true nightmare was just beginning… Meanwhile…

Garash sat up and crushed Amaya in his embrace. She soon sat with her vertebral column to him as he rearranged her soft, pliant desolation to adapt to him just the way he wanted. The gorgeous female person prisoner felt Garash 's hands cup her breasts as he enfolded her in his lovingness and manly musk with his legs splayed to either English of her. Amaya tried to sustain back her teardrop as she looked at Chizu 's debilitating ordeal only a few pace away.

'' Let 's learn your acquaintance, shall we ? '' Garash whispered in her ear.

Poor Chizu. The dusky-skinned ravisher screamed as the first spike impaled her ripe wrist, followed quickly by another spike embedded in her leave behind wrist. In an act of twist around clemency the sadistic brute began to then apply some type of balm around the wounds to staunch the bleeding. The gooey salve rapidly solidified, sealing up and numbing the girl 's wounds. Soon the fiery slithers of annoyance in Chizu 's wrist dulled completely, replaced by a not-unpleasant tingling, and she moaned as Boshun continued to thrust his prick with tremendous exploit between her stage, his men gripping her shoulders hard as he fucked her.

'' Uhh ! ! Uhh ! ! Aaahh ! ! ! Your pussy welcomes my cock, lilliputian cunt. Look at you, your wrist joint impaled with a divine Ashgani humanity plowing your sweet pussy. Not a bad way to die, is it trivial cunt ? '' Boshun pulled out his shaft, his hand briefly cupping her pussy. Then his finger's breadth gently rubbed back and forth along her mons, clitoris, and especially the more delicate privileged labia of her sex. Chizu 's mouth opened in a mute half-wail, half-moan. Within a few heartbeats Boshun 's fingers were pressing their advantage more ruthlessly, and his early hired hand plunged three finger into her sex, thrusting swiftly in and out, furious and rough as they penetrated her centre.

'' OOoohhh…Mmmm ! '' she whimpered, her nipples stiff not from the cold duck soup but from the foreplay coiling unwillingly through her loins. Chizu looked into her raper 's cruel, hard regard as he fondled her clitoris tenderly, as he watched her hips jolt with each devastating caress.

'' Yes, you feel that, do n't you Choi whore ! Your twat likes a easygoing touch sensation, does it not ? Our smashing Warlord blessed you with his dick and his seed, and you secretly loved being his raped fuck-slave. And yet…now you are on the wand of giving up freely to me the same thing that Warlord Kresh had to shoot by force. These plumy sense of touch and a few fingers nudging your tight fuck-hole are all you need, eh little girl ? '' He growled, removing his fingers and replacing them once more with his member. He thrust himself to the hilt again, his ball jostling back and forth as he resumed his pulverizing penetrations.

As his steel-hard shaft stretched her cum-tainted pussy, the Young woman could only moan. Although her wrists were impaled by the spikes, her legs were free, and now they wrapped around Boshun 's muscular ass and helped take out him in deeper, intensifying the penetration as her snap quivered around his length.

'' Oooohhh, please ravish my slit so hard, Sir. Your cock 's even better than the Warlord 's, oh it feels so skillful ! '' she cooed. She thought to try to please Boshun, to say whatever submissive lies might spare her more torture and stroke his ego. Yet Chizu 's words only succeeded in angering him as she indirectly insulted his Warlord superior. Boshun slapped her across the face and pinched her teat hard.

'' Silence, fancy woman ! Do not speak ill of your betters ! There is no cock more magnificent than our great Warlord Kresh 's ! ''

In the background knowledge Kresh watched with satisfaction as Boshun accepted something from one of his blighter warriors - it was a thin crop used to lash the face pack mule when they were disobedient. Now he put it to better use, slamming the craw across Chizu 's raw tits as he thrust his pecker hard into her aching quim. Each time her pussy engulfed his punishing irradiation the lady friend squealed again as the crop came down hard on one of her white meat.

'' Yes, sing for me, bitch ! Beg for my forgiveness before you die, '' Boshun growled. The man was thrusting faster and faster now, reaching a summit as the girl writhed and moaned under the rainfall of gust. Her pussy clenched up like a vice around his plunging member now, especially each time the crop slammed into her defenseless material body. She was crying out now more desperately than ever.

'' Please ! closure ! ! ! I beg your pardon Sir ! ``

'' Aaahhh ! That's a full girl, '' he grunted, finally putting down the harvest. Boshun leaned forward, encompassing her sassing with his, stifling her next groan with his domineering osculation. She let her verbalise give like a blossom, accepting his invading tongue even as he stroked her slim shoulder and body. Her flesh was like a flabby, downy blanket which his hands could never get enough of, spurring him to advert and fondle everywhere - from the crack of her ass to the tips of her supple mounds.

His digit felt the moxie of malicious gossip on her naked body mixed with the luster of exertion which was already cooling on her skin as a bitter wind tore through the doomed village. Chizu could no longer feel her script, but her pussy felt very much active as the man 's stopcock continued to pump her full, and the friction was enflaming her lust to severe heights.

Boshun reached down, fondling her clitoris lovingly as he pumped his beam of light in and out, watching her nerve bundle swell under his attentions until the miss 's rosehip jerked frantically and she crooned, her beautiful body stiffening all at once.

'' OH god ! No, barricade ! Oh god ! '' Her Holy Scripture died under a babbling avalanche as the girl 's sex spurted puss cream all over Boshun 's shaft. He grunted appreciatively as he flung his hips forward and then he felt her bitch 's spasms, tiny earth tremor that assaulted his cock from tip to found as it settled inside her snuggery warmth, pressing toward her neck. His moan intensified, a primal, desperate OOF leaving his lungs as he felt his cock Begin to empty its cherished cargo.

Thick streams of come jetted from the Goth 's phallus, filling up Chizu 's pussy until the inordinateness streamed out of her undone sex as Boshun withdrew. The magniloquent warrior took a step back and motioned for the succeeding man to take his place. Without a Word of God the side by side Ashgani positioned his bobbing penis between the labia of the girl 's cum-soaked sex, ignoring the gooey evidence of his comrade even as it coated his stopcock and eased the lubrication for the adjacent brutal rape.

The new man sighed contentedly as Chizu 's pussy slurped up his putz with a loud sound of wetness and suction.

'' AaahhH ! ! Fuck, she 's gracious and slick. I 'll enjoy my clock time between this one 's legs, '' the warrior growled as Boshun nodded his approval.

Chizu 's cries rose to the starry sky to link up the ascending wisps of gage as Warlord Kresh watched the village of Namh-Jhong burn mark.

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A unawares space away, Amaya 's jr. baby interim had her own nightmarish new realism to confront.

Sachiko 's captor had dismounted from his horse, tearing off her shirt to expose her blanch breasts under the illumination of the full moon. He tore off her leggings next, admiring her lush curves, her pelvis quite constringe for a cleaning lady and yet no less mesmerizing. Her long, refined wind and reddish-brown hairsbreadth gave her the semblance of an alluring faerie from one of the myths he had heard comrades tell huddled around their campfires.

This peculiar Ashgani peasant 's gens was Naemosh, and he was a loner, one of the Ashgani horde 's Scout. He preferred not to share his cleaning lady, and he was glad to ingest found a straggler as gorgeous as Sachiko. The Choi maiden cringed as Naemosh stripped out of his armour, tunic, legging, and loincloth. His pecker flopped exempt, hard and make for her.

Sachiko looked down aghast, her huge breasts beading up by instinct at the sight of a male shaft so impressive. She bit her lip as Naemosh 's hired man fisted around her throat.

'' Well, kick ? Do you want to end up like those girls over there ? I could throw you to my comrades for a bunch colza and a blue-belly death…or you could be eager, obedient and delight me, and perhaps I would let you lie with me under my mantle this dark. ``

Sachiko stood there for a moment, her offspring and nubile openness bathed in the eldritch glow of the moon and the shocking flickers from the flames engulfing the nearby homes. Then the teenage girl bit her lip again, glancing at Chizu as a third base man prodded her gaping prick with his spear. Her squeals resumed full-force as the third man 's dick rammed with a staccato musical rhythm, his testicles swinging back and Forth with the military unit of his raping thrusts.

She did NOT want to end up like that, that was all she knew. The aphrodisiacal maiden quickly knelt at Naemosh 's substructure, her tongue sliding from the base of his rooster to the tip. She swirled her tongue around his glans, pumping the base of his shaft with one hand as her early hired man gently caressed his labored pair of testicles. She moaned as she pressed her sassing in a tight seal around the head of his penis, slurping loudly and reverently as he held her shiny twist back from her cute expression and groaned appreciatively.

'' Uuhh…oohhh YES, your sassing was born to take in a man 's prick. sucking my cock just like that, little slattern. Get me hard and sleek down for your snatch, and we 'll take a salutary, yearn nookie - or perhaps I 'll have intercourse you in the ass. Would you like that strumpet ? ``

Slowly Sachiko drew her mouth off of his cock with a loud POP, licking her chop shot as diminutive spot of pre-cum dribbled down her chin.

'' Y-yes Sir. Whatever you wish. screw my snatch. fucking my ass. This knuckle down belongs to you, '' she said readily, all too cognisant of Chizu 's painful cry in the background as a quaternary man began to plunder her.

Naemosh chuckled, his byssus quivering as he surveyed the scene. Then he returned his attending to Sachiko, cupping the fille 's beautiful cheek and prodding his cock between her lips. She opened her mouth, gasping as he thrust his dick hard between her lips, nearly making her gag as his wrinkled scrotum brushed against her chin. She gurgled and groaned, her hands frantically clenching around his branch as she strove mightily to demand in all of his girth. Her sass sift and her eyes watered as she fought to hold off the penury to take a breather. He enjoyed the sensation of her struggling to relax her throat and drive in his mighty spear of flesh, her bosh seeping between the corner of her rima oris as she continued to slurp frantically on his phallus.

Finally he let her take a breath, withdrawing his humanness with a messy-wet sound. Long, oozing strands of pre-cum now dangled from the missy 's lips.

'' How do I perceptiveness, slit ? ``

'' Mmmm. You taste heavenly, Sir ! I love the way you taste ! '' Sachiko chirped obediently. She gasped now as Naemosh pushed her onto her backrest. His bearded font dove between her wooden leg in less than an eye blink. He quietly marveled at the smooth, virtually hairless cleft between her legs, her teenage pussy candid and waiting for whatever sprain desires he might wish to accomplish. He began to lap at her tasty pussy, marveling at its pungent odour, at how often it aroused him. His cock grew painfully hard as he licked and stroked his clapper between the girl 's ramification. Her chest began to heave and her breathing quickened.

He feasted lovingly on her sex, and Sachiko found herself fondling her own mammilla, cupping her breasts and squeezing them as she moaned.

'' OOoohhhh…Mmmm….Uhh ! ``

Between licks and tender slurps, Naemosh asked, `` Do you like me licking out your slut kitty-cat, hmm girl ? Let me HEAR you. ``

Sachiko looked up at her captor, her optic smoldering with the beginnings of genuine luxuria despite quarrel motivated more by awe.

'' Y-yes Sir. My snatch is very grateful f-for your -- ``

'' Call me MASTER, little prostitute ! '' He gently smacked his medal against her sex, making her squirm and pant. Then he dove between her stage again, his tongue hungrily stroking the daughter 's sensitive clit at every conceivable slant. Her shuddering, shivering nakedness soon opened further for him, her hips broadening as she moaned the beginnings of resignation to all within earshot.

Naemosh took her encouragement and used it as extra motivator, slurping louder than ever between her legs. Soon he was tasting her trickling fluids as they flowed from her sex and eagerly washed across his pumping tongue. He plunged two fingers into her moistening heating plant, punching them in and out of her violated cunt as his dentition grazed her clit, as he sucked fervently on her joy nub until she had no alternative but to fully, inexorably giving up. Her articulatio coxae writhed and her nipples hardened like diminutive pink diamonds underneath the glittering Nox sky. Sachiko squealed all of a sudden, her fluids gushing into Naemosh 's mouth as she squeezed her breasts fiercely, all awareness tossed into oblivion.

He gave her a few moments to go back, until the most violent of her muscle spasm subsided. `` Mmmm…your cunt is as tasty as any sweetmeat, '' Naemosh growled, but now it 's MY turn. '' He briskly turned her onto her belly, forced her to face up away from him on hands and knees so that she could watch Chizu 's continuing ordeal, and then ever so slowly, with excruciating care he thrust his cockhead between her plump, glistening labia. The girl 's sex welcomed him, its silky-wet meanness pressing against him on all sides until he was fully encased - a masculine blade firmly embedded in its feminine sheath.

'' Ahhh fuck, you 're squiffy, trivial cunt. Am I your first ? ``

The miss groaned as she felt him tear through her maidenhood. Her Virgo the Virgin blood coated his raping beam of light. `` Yes Master… Oooh god, please be lenify. ``

Naemosh 's hands caressed her shoulder and gently stroked her sides as he began a slack, deliberate rhythm. Many of his warrior comrades liked raping a woman voiceless and crude, but that was not his way. Naemosh thought, what was the point of pleasure if it was not savored, relished, truly absorbed moment by bit ? He absorbed every second base of the teenage captive 's tight wet flexure entrapping his hammer, squeezing his shaft like a plush vice and milking his ballock toward an ecstasy beyond understanding. He watched the slender teenage girlfriend 's immense breasts flop back and forth as he plunged into her wetness, rocking her stallion figure back and forth with the irresistible strength of his herculean screwing.

'' Aaahhhh…your sweet snatch hug me like the dearest friend, little bitch. AAHHH… YES, you have a celestial bitch between your legs ! '' he growled. `` Ooooohhh… Look, slut…they are finishing up with your protagonist ! ``

Sachiko 's centre were unwillingly glued to the vision in battlefront of her. The dusky-skinned lulu Chizu had just been fucked by the one-tenth man. As he rolled off of her, cum gushed from her sore and raw-rubbed sex. Chizu 's cunt was an absolute ruined fix, gaping from overutilization and clearly over-sensitized after so many rough cocks. Warlord Kresh descended on the girl now, his brand drawn. He stepped over to the girl and raised his brand high over his head, preparing to bring it down in a poisonous arc.

'' No please ! You 've had your way with me…oh god ! All of your men came inside me, please, you can let me go now ! Do n't pop me, please ! '' Chizu wailed. Her violated pussy was still dripping long, oozing Strand of her raper'cum when Warlord Kresh 's blade slashed down, severing her caput from her shoulder joint.

Sachiko 's once-innocent middle widened with terror at the grim hatful. panic hammered in her chest as she wiggled her ass, grinding her pelvic girdle back to foregather Naemosh 's thrusts. 'Oh god !'she thought, 'If I do n't please him they really will bolt down me ! These men are devil !'The slender teenage beauty began to coo and moan, slamming her ass backward to touch Naemosh 's pulsing shaft.

'' Please fuck my puss so grueling, lord ! I live to worship your cock ! '' she cried. Her vast tits jiggled as she pumped her young body energetically, desperately milking her rapist 's testicles.

The big, bearded barbarian laughed, rumbling like an seism as he felt her slit frantically force around his girth.

'' Yes, girl. You see what fate lies ahead if you fail to please your betters. Do not forget, and recognize this : without obedience, there is only death. ``

Sachiko 's script clenched and she moaned as the sliding friction of Naemosh 's dick rekindled lust in her loins.

'' Yes Master…this slave will not forget… Ooohhh god… ''

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Amaya tried to stifle the groan, only partially successful, as Garash lowered her ass onto his waiting putz. The bulb-shaped cockhead met resistance as it tried to worm its way into her gather fix. She gritted her teeth, her sphincter muscle tightening on instinct.

'' Relax slut…or do you want your futurity to be similar to the cute bitch you saw our Warlord execute only a few moments ago ? '' Garash hissed.

She shook her head. `` No, Sir. Please, I 'm doing my beneficial. '' She squeezed her eyes shut, relaxing her muscular tissue as Garash 's barb nudged its way deeper between her butt cheeks.

The repugnance of what she had just seen - Chizu 's forefront cut from her shoulders in one clean blow - that would never leave Amaya. But there was only one thing big than the embossment of that image forever in her memory, and it was the tactile sensation of guiltiness. Why ? Because in the aftermath of Chizu 's death, all Amaya had been capable to feel at first was sheer backup man, relief that at least that had not been her.

'Perhaps I should feel differently ,'Amaya thought to herself. Perhaps she should hold envied Chizu. In death she would no longer give to suffer. She could rejoin her family and do it unity in the hereafter, instead of lingering here in this underworld under the mitt of these savage Ashgani pigs.

And yet…somehow…against all grounds, the beautiful girl could not convey herself to want death. She was too a great deal a survivor. Amaya 's will to be was simply too potent or too stubborn. Now, as the gorgeous young lady groaned with Garash 's penis sliding up into her anus, she was reconsidering her definition of 'good fortune .'The slender fille groaned more deeply as Garash 's work force groped her breasts, pinching her teat as he suckled on her ear lobe.

'' Mmm…your ass feels exquisite, so wonderfully TIGHT hugging my dick, just as I had hoped. slight adulteress, I might have to keep you around for a bit - as long as you continue to carry. Is that not generous of me ? ``

Amaya forced herself to sound eager, though the feeling was sour and despair polluted her pith.

'' Yes lord ! Please….uhhh… fuck my ass ! I live to-to service you. '' She moaned as his fingers probed between her second joint, gently grazing her clit before plunging into her sex, rubbing and stimulating the walls of her slit. Her dead body shivered, and the momentary lapse into desire made Amaya 's jaw go slack. She was facing away from her capturer, so he didn't see the luxuria newsflash in Amaya 's eyes.

It did n't topic, though. Garash could finger his captive 's slip juice slowly begin to work their way onto his exploring fingerbreadth. The deeper he probed her young sex, it seemed, the Sir Thomas More her pussycat opened to him, warming to his corrupting touch.

'' You little SLUT. You DO like a prick in your ass as a man fingers your hot pussy, do n't you ? ``

Amaya was about to respond when Garash 's strong grip forced her head sideways, and he leaned forward to pillage a kiss from her sweet mouth. She sighed into his sass, her glossa responding to his as the daughter 's libido spiked in tandem to the fingers pumping her pussy, all of it combining with the wizard in her ass - sensations which had begun as painful but were now mercifully fading to a sluggish ache.

Thoughts strayed to Sachiko, her slight sister, and Amaya wondered what had happened to her. She thought she had heard Sachiko 's cries nearby after the man on the buck had swept her up and then later dismounted. Had he raped her yet ? Probably so, Amaya mused. It was only a matter of time, if he had n't already. Amaya just hoped fervently that Sachiko 's tormentor would be less brutal than hers or that worthless Warlord.

At that exact bit, as if her sentiment had uncannily summoned him, the Warlord Kresh came stomping over to Garash. The warlord 's mass moved with his typical predatory grace. Naked and bristling with muscles, he looked like a savage out of time and place. His jet-black middle were devoid of emotion, bleaker than the low temperature of winter.

'' Garash, are you enjoying your Choi fuck-toy ? '' Garash grunted, his bridge player cupping Amaya 's boob before he pinched her nipples again, wresting a sudden squeal from the girl 's throat.

'' I am, Great Master ! You honored us with a bang-up subjection today, and there is nowhere I will not go if you but beckon me. What would you like of me, my All-Knowing Leader ? ``

Kresh 's eyes stroked Amaya 's defenseless body up and down, sizing up her riotous curves, ample titty, slight physique and cute face all in a few heartbeats.

'' Perhaps you would like to ploughshare this cunt with me ? '' Although the Warlord had framed it as a half-hearted hint, even the most clueless grunt in the Ashgani horde knew that such a statement was a demand. One did not ever, ever deny the Warlord anything - not if one valued one 's own clod.

Garash swallowed, nodding quickly. `` Of course, my Great King. This pussy is yours to plunder and love as you see fit ! '' He quickly stood up and push up the naked teenage little girl into the Warlord 's subdivision. Amaya shivered, her mind frozen by panic like a sister deer in brambles. The Warlord Kresh was still partially covered in Chizu 's line of descent, and the gruesome reminder nearly had Amaya retching.

She managed to hide her fear and skipper herself though. The slender young woman said aught as Warlord Kresh yanked her toward a house, one of the few that was not yet burning. It was situated at the top of a hill with a fence built out of discarded rock and natural detritus service of process as a roadblock to the coal being spread by the other village homes half-engulfed in flames.

Warlord Kresh took the girl briskly up the stairs to the bedroom. He threw the lady friend onto the bed, tying her articulatio radiocarpea to the headboard. Then he knelt between her stage, his cock stiff and eager to sustain her. He looked into her eyes and gently traced his finger's breadth along her sex, pinching her button between his thumb and index. He seemed to enrapture at seeing her body 's response, and when the pinching of her clit made the girl squirm and moan, he gave her a sadistic grin.

'' What is your name, girl ? ``

'' A-Amaya. ``

'' Such a pretty name, '' Kresh said idly. `` It courtship you. '' He went on. `` Did you appreciate the exemplar I made of your protagonist ? Did you know that she thought that she could spatter in my grimace and live ? ''

Amaya did n't say a word. veneration had her by the throat, and her mouth was dryer than a 10,000 year-old pile of bones.

'' Hopefully for your sake, niggling slit, you will shew a little more wisdom than your Friend. '' The Warlord 's reflexion changed, just a pernicious shift as if he were contemplating something, and in that import Amaya finally found her tongue.

'' P-please Sir…Master Warlord…I will not disrespect you. There is no need to tie me up. I will please you greatly if you will let me try. I will be a very good fille, I promise. ``

Kresh 's back talk twisted, as if contemplating a leer or a jape.

'' Is that so ? '' His expression returned to that coldness, neutral norm, and he untied her hands, laid back on the bed beside her, and gestured to the grandiloquent rod of material body extending fully from his genitalia.

'' What are you waiting for, bitch ? setting my shaft. nooky yourself and see what you can do to please me. You have until the low gear rays of morning to cook me CUM. If you succeed, I let you go. If you do not, you get punished. '' The Warlord Kresh 's proposition sparked a sudden glimmering of hope in Amaya 's heart. Could this brutal monster be serious ? Surely she could not trust his Son, though ?

And yet, what alternative did Amaya hold ? She wanted to believe, and the challenge he set for her did not seem terribly hard. Even though she was until recently a virgin, the teenage girl had had older lady friend who had told stories of their secret lovers. Men were notoriously swift to give climax. Even a man as experienced as this brutal warchief certainly could not deduct his cum from her for such a prolonged menstruum of time. It was well over an hour until the first inkling of sunrise.

Amaya licked her lips and nodded. `` Yes Master. I obey. '' The lithe brunette quickly straddled Kresh 's muscular bulk, grasping the base of his enormous penis with her finger's breadth. She lined up his vast cockhead underneath her pussy and slowly eased herself down, feeling his wide tip nudge aside her petallike labia and push into her sex as solemnity took over. With a gasp and a shudder she felt herself completely engulf his member, encasing his shaft lovingly around her sore kitty.

She began to grind on top of him, sliding her pussy up and down his peter with energetic obedience. She cooed, then moaned louder as her nipple pebbled, letting her natural womanly inherent aptitude fan the fire of her libido. After all, if her strait of arousal helped the Warlord to get through his sexual climax, that was what truly mattered ! In her despair to be release she could suspend any guilt which wringing pleasure from her rapine might produce. That was a problem of a hypothetic future rather than the present.

Now she at to the lowest degree had a goal, strange as that seemed given the fact that life story as she had known it was over, and given the fact that the rest of her family except for her younger sister were probably all idle.

Kresh lay beneath the bouncing daughter, idly watching her breasts sway as she pumped her pussy up and down his cruel cock. He admired her supple cones in the moonlight, the musing luminescence as it bathed the conformation of the sexy girlfriend 's smooth out belly and hips. The Warlord 's handwriting glided up to gently fondle those same breasts as he relished the liquidity crisis of her slit around his putz, the smell of her arousal coiling through the air and making his own orchis churn with their prodigious amounts of cum. His blood was up and the little girl was definitely doing her very best to get the Warlord to climax violently inside of her slickening warmth.

But the Warlord was a man of iron discipline, an extraordinary man who was not to be underrate. He girded his loins and tethered his reaction. Even though the annoyance of holding in his climax was excruciating at metre, Warlord Kresh did not waffle. He looked with stale, deadened optic up at the desperate, aphrodisiacal girl who was now fucking him, impaling her cunt with sweaty ardour, her pussy lifting up off of his vein-pulsing penis only to come plunging down until his shaft and her soundbox were joined completely as one.

The brawny Warlord began smacking the young woman 's ass cheeks, his palms making loud slapping sounds each time they struck her smooth frame.

'' roll in the hay me voiceless, you sexy Choi jade. Is that the best you can do ? If you ca n't ca-ca me make out before dawn I 'll have your dead Friend 's physique roasted over an heart-to-heart fire and force-fed to you. Now move that ass and grind that pussy on my gumshoe, you worthless cum-jar ! ``

The Warlord had just debased the attractive teenage girl using the ultimate Ashgani insult. Calling a girl a 'cum-jar'had special signification. A jar of cum was ritually drunk by any girl who was destined for sacrifice the adjacent day. Tradition among the Ashgani was that the nighttime before a girl 's forfeit to their dark god she would drink the ejaculate sperm of none other than the high priest. The consequence a girl drank that jar of cum, the Ashgani belief was that her individual fled from her trunk and she was no longer even a person in the center of the law. THAT was the Ashgani way. So to call any female 'cum-jar'was to literally secern her that she was already dead and beyond redeeming in the world of the living.

Amaya had no clew about the implication of Kresh 's words, but she doubled her urging. She reached back with one hand, desperately fondling Kresh 's testicles as her flexible nakedness continued to travail and pump up and down his rigid prick. She could n't think that he could be so calm, lying there beneath her as she gyrated on him and milked his balls with her furiously pumping cunt ! The man was inhuman !

Worry began to erode at Amaya 's mind. What if she could not establish him come ? It had been probably half a turn of the hourglass, maybe more. She had at least three quarter of an hourglass to nominate this cruel man spew his jism inside her cozy profundity. Surely it would be enough ?

For the duration of that fleeting former morning darkness the beautiful teenage missy humped the Warlord 's shaft, pumping her moistening pussy up and down with baseless abandon. She finally gave up on fondling his ballock and sat forward, her hands caressing Kresh 's pectoral muscle musculus and bureau until, with her quim quivering on his cock, she actually gushed with an unexpected orgasm, coating Kresh 's manhood with her fluids and her odour.

None of it fazed the expressionless Ashgani leader though. He merely lay there, his mitt lightly stroking the lady friend 's side of meat, watching her bounce nakedness with the rummy, detached fascination of a man watching an dirt ball. Amaya knew that this brutal man found her attractive. She knew that he was turned on, and his erect cock gave plenteous evidence. She even thought she saw the excruciate hunger beyond his gaze as his eyes strayed repeatedly to their enjoined pubic fumble each clip she slammed her nobble down to engulf his penis, squeezing her puss muscles and moving her hips.

Yet none of it bore fruit. None of it accomplished a thing ! She was now tiring with far less than a turn of the hourglass remaining until dawn. Her dead body was covered in a sheen of sweat, her shoulder joint, arms, and swaying chest glistening in the dim twinkle.

'' Oooohhh… Please Master, spew your seed in my tight, wet pussy. I need your cum so oceanic abyss inside me, great one ! I want to feel your sticky seminal fluid everywhere in my hot, steamy cunt '' she cooed, her ragged external respiration matched only by the protesting aching in what seemed almost every muscle in her body. What more could she do ? She began to unhorse from him, thinking to try using her mouth to suck him, but his work force clenched around her wrists, holding her fast as she sat atop his manhood.

'' Our agreement was that you must take in me accomplish orgasm in that stance in detail, by riding my cock, sweet girl. The moment you slip off my shaft is the moment you lose. '' The Warlord 's Good Book chilled Amaya to the bone, and her despair intensified.

'No ! I ca n't consider this is happening !'Amaya groaned inwardly. How could this teras be so imperviable to her attentions ? He truly was a daimon rather than a man.

Sighing, Amaya continued to take a hop her perfectly-sculpted ass and pussy up and down, slurping up her captor 's penis between her legs until, to her surprise and dismay, a glint of sunlight sped to them from just over the horizon. Seeing the stir of illumination made her heart swallow hole, and she plunged herself down again, her sex entrapping Kresh 's manhood in a pleading bosom, hugging his rooster on all position.

The Warlord grunted, showing almost no emotion - and yet the teenage lady friend could feel his manhood twitching madly inside her, violently spewing its viscid fluid until she felt totally tainted and despoiled. The Warlord 's bridge player meanwhile glided down her back and settled on her ass cheek, gently stroking her cutis as he sighed, his cock spurting out a few finally belt of cum to coat her insides. She finally stilled on his lap, looking down at their tell sex as her decoration rested softly on his mesomorphic chest.

'' Aaahhh… Let 's see how I did, cute gripe. '' The unattackable warrior made her be given back, and as his cock slipped rid this oozing flood of bone fluid rushed from her puss. In no time it had formed a pocket-sized pool on the Warlord 's crotch.

'' tone, holler - all that cum was filling up your slimy pussycat. All of that Jehovah Ashgani seeded player wasted on a Choi slut… '' the Warlord growled. Then his eyes glinted with something indefinable - as if he could n't decide whether to toy with her or penalise her brutally outright. Only one thing was clear to Amaya - whatever his intent was, it was definitely not benign or good.

Kresh scratched his Chin, his angulate nose looking particularly harsh in the dayspring light.

'' It seems you lost our fiddling stakes, bitch. I did not come in your slut pussy until AFTER the sunrise. You know what this means, do n't you ? We get to roast your numb champion 's tits over the breakfast fires. Have you ever run through roast fuck-meat, hmm slut ? Have you ever tasted the succulent flesh of a give female ? ``

When Amaya sputtered, speechless, the Warlord 's grin widened.

'' I thought not ! proficient ! Then this will be a NEW experience for you. A foreshadowing of your own fate one day, perhaps…maybe one day soon ! '' With those words the debauch leader of the barbarians pulled Amaya down for a voracious kiss, and whirled until she was pinned on her back underneath him. He kissed her hungrily as his angry cock reawakened just from the concomitant grazing of his shaft against her inner thighs. His fingerbreadth stroked her clitoris and fingered her cum-soaked quim as she groaned and begged.

'' Please Master ! Do n't make me eat human figure ! I beg you ! ``

'' SSSHHH, little strumpet. My cock 's ready to fuck you again already, and I want to see the hopeless looking at in your eyes as I gush you full moon one Thomas More time. '' He clamped a hand over her back talk as his phallic form lanced her sex in a swift, savage stab, gliding through her slimed pussy with even big ease. He began to grunt as he kept her groan muffled with his Brobdingnagian hand, focusing on her frightened center as he fucked her without clemency.

It was while in the thick of fucking his female person prisoner that the Warlord became vaguely mindful of another man 's bearing and a hesitant speech sound behind him.

Garash 's voice intruded.

'' Forgive my interruption, Great King. You asked me to disturb you at dawn. I brought you a gift good manners of Naemosh. He thought that since you are enjoying the delight of the older baby 's body, you might also want to partake of the younger sister 's cunt too. I also came to take in your adjacent decree. We have finished looting the main storehouses and the valuables of the moneyed town. ``

Kresh grunted, his cock fully encased in Amaya 's raped bitch as he glanced over his shoulder.

'' Tell the younger bitch to kneel on the bed and take up my testicles while I fuck her sister. You will stay here and check me finish my fun with these two, and then we will go forgather the female captives for one concluding culling before we leave these Choi hutch to the line-shooting ! ``

'' Yes, my Warchief, may it be as you say. '' Without saying more, Garash thrust Sachiko onto the bed. The shuddering immature girlfriend 's oculus widened as she saw the Warlord 's heavy ballock and the stiff cock embedded in her big sister 's pussy.

'Poor Amaya ,'she thought. As brutal as her assault had been with Naemosh, he had been gentle compared to the drawing card of all these Ashgani frankfurter. Sachiko recognized Kresh clearly as the man who had beheaded Chizu earlier, and it was with rearing fear that she began to tentatively lick at his wrinkled scrotum, deliberate not to incur his ira as his testis jostled with the resume trend of his shifting majority. He continued to thrust forward with deep plunges, thoroughly raping Amaya 's pussy as the teenager 's moans died prematurely underneath the hand clamped over her pretty face.

Amaya was meanwhile caught by a mare's nest of bizarre hotshot. Her pussy throbbed with need, turned on by the thrusting shaft as it reawakened every spunk ending and spurred her libido on, her aboriginal womanly need to be fucked letting itself known as her pussy began to drub up around the Warlord 's pumping manhood.

'' Speak, kick. Beg for my cock and thank me for the meal of Chizu 's boob which I 'll have cooked for you ! ''

Amaya groaned, forcing herself to say the words. The desire for Kresh 's cock was instinctually genuine, yet it was the second part of the bidding which was so repugnant to her.

'' Please Master…fuck my pussy so hard…rape my worthless Choi puss with your magnificent Ashgani tool. My…my fuck-hole is not worthy of your divine seed. '' She said what she hoped he wanted to hear, embellishing for his welfare, and then she ended with the theatrical role that made her sick. `` Th-thank you for letting me eat Chizu's…Chizu 's breasts… ''. 'Oh god ,'she thought. 'This man is the ultimate monster .'

Saying these words was all the more terrible because of Amaya 's extreme embarrassment and shame knowing that her babe now had the most intimate purview of her rape. At the same meter, Amaya 's overall dread swamped all other emotions as she realized the likeliest true statement. There was no Hope of survival, no hope of escape. Her demise and Sachiko 's at the hands of these tike was not a doubt of 'if'but 'when .'She tried to blot out the fatalism in her mind.

The pale-skinned Amaya groaned and begged in muffled supplication through her captor 's hand as he put it back over her mouthpiece. Kresh meanwhile used his give up hand to reach underneath and grope her stern cheeks. His tool pounded her like a battering ram, and the wet squelches of suction as it tore into her cum-coated cunt echoed like a unceasing drumbeat.

Amaya tried to pack her mind off of her rape. Yet she found herself imagining the sight of her babe 's sass fervently licking and suckling the Warlord 's balls. The epitome only intensified in Amaya 's rack mind as the sound of Sachiko 's aloud slurping joined the intimate chorus.

Those slurping sound oddly stoked Amaya 's arousal, her loins warming with the cerebration of her babe 's mouth lovingly laving and sucking on that heavy pair of orchis, and she imagined her sis 's close-up view of Warlord Kresh 's shaft spearing into her gaping cunt. It sent her over the edge, Amaya 's body betraying her as she twitched and spasmed around the Warlord 's fluid-coated shaft.

'' AAAHHHH…I can sense you coming, you nasty little WHORE ! '' Kresh growled. He looked back now at Sachiko, who was studiously slurping and pulling in each of his testis, one and then the other, to go for exquisite pressure.

'' Yes, little cunt. suction my balls… Mmm… your spit was made to contribute a man pleasance and null else, piffling Choi bitch. You 'll see me empty my seed in your sister 's cunt soon, and THEN it will be your turn. Yes, I am saving a incumbrance of divine Ashgani jism just for you ! ``

A few minutes later the muscle-bound Warlord stiffened, his seed surging through his lumbus and emptying into his incapacitated captive 's puss. Amaya 's tears trickled down to her capturer 's workforce, glistening as he licked them off of her face, and all the while Amaya 's big-breasted little sister dutifully licked and sucked, her horn in buried in the masculine musk of the man whose cock and soundbox she would feature to properly worship if she ever hoped to live.

Slowly, almost reverently, Warlord Kresh withdrew his temporarily wilting cock from Amaya 's immature puss. It was a glitter cream-pie, the swollen pussy lips covered in cum with more nipping savage jism oozing down her cunt only to slew into the scissure of her ass. Amaya moaned as Warlord Kresh grasped Sachiko by the neck and jabbing her nerve into her big Sister 's genitalia.

'' Get in there, little bitch, and lap up my cum. You should feel privileged. Show me how much you love your sister by purifying her cloud pussy. Get that messy twat clean and shining with your saliva. You get to rally my cock next, girl, but not with your twat. I think it 's clip I sampled the tightness of a Choi squawk 's ass. Slurp up all my cum like a good little slut…yes ! Very trade good. ``

Sachiko tasted the fragrant pussy cream of her sister mingled with the more overpowering flavor of Kresh 's salty cum. The cocktail was not unpleasant on her palate, and she greedily licked it all up even as the Warlord Kresh 's obscure hope hovered in her mind.

Garash watched it all, his cock stiff as sword while a new quite a little of sperm gathered in his loins. The culling of the captured bitches would soon begin, and the prospect of it sent waves of arousal spiking through his mind. The main event would soon begin…

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To Be Continued…
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