The Rakshasa 's tenderness
Chapter One : Rakshasa 's New hard worker
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

The orbit exploded with cheers, the peasants and lowborn mankind rising in the stall, screaming their bloodlust as the new fighter entered the whitened litoral. I leaned forward in my seat in the royal box, a palpable turmoil shooting through my heart as the prizefighter marched towards the center.

"Oh, you are going to love this lucifer, costly cousin,"Kushini purred, her knock knife licking her furry chops. Her leather gasp creaked as she rubbed her thighs together. Whiskers twitched and her tiger-like ear flicked. Her breasts, both bare, quivered in anticipation. She ran a hand up her copious, non-white skin, cupping a breast. The teat ring piercing her right nub glinted in the sunlight, marking her a member of the purple family. Like all rakshasas, she looked like a human woman from the neck opening down. But her head was that of an orange-striped tiger, savage and wild.

I played with my own tit ring, my ears flicking. A wet itching swelled in my pussy at the striking, brawny Halanian gladiator who strode out. He was a new acquisition. I could see his muscles ripple beneath his coal black pelt, his brain gleaming in the harsh sunlight streaming onto the white Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin of the scene of action. Splashes and pocket billiards crimson glistening across the otherwise pristine fighting area, still sweet from the finish fight.

I breathed, my sense of odor enhanced in my Rakshasa form. I never let my human being side appear in populace. The sphacelus of appearing like one of the vermin who scurry through the Queendom and who filled the point of view would lour my position among the royal house for years.

"Yes, he is a treat,"Kushini purred. She squeezed her mamilla, her slitted eyes sparkling with lust."Can you smell him ? The promise ?"

"Yes,"I purred, tugging on my nipple gang. Unlike Kushini, I dressed as befit my station, a princess of the Queendom of Naith. I wore a purpleness sari trimmed in gold that covered my left breast and fell down to my mid thighs. I was n't a working girl in tight pants and baring both tits.

Or a deviant who demeaned myself by fighting in the orbit like a human.

The brand Kushini wore was a disgrace. Such an open exhibition of force. No subtly. And she was second in line to the throne ! Two end away from being queen.

"I watched him sparring yesterday,"Kushini moaned."Oh, dear full cousin, you should consume seen him fight."

"You think he can overcome Henyak ?"I asked as faggot Adroyna, our grandmother, stepped up to the forepart of the box, still looking regal despite her age, her orange tree fur spotted with gray that gave her an air of dignity.

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

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

"Such a delicious paladin,"king Adroyna said."So strong."

"His stemma shall grace the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin,"boasted Henyak from below. He was a muscular homo, a native Naithan with chocolate-brown pelt. He wore a kilt of leather strap studded with iron studs and a steel helmet, his trident gripped in hand. He was a champion, a man who had fought for long time and old age. No longer even a slave.

He enjoyed the danger. Especially fighting new gladiators with hope, ending any terror to his supremacy before they could rival him.

"Such a promise,"faggot Adroyna purred."putting to death him, and I shall shower you in gold, my beloved Henyak."

"He 'll have got to close his optic to fuck her old cunt,"Kushini purred beside me only loud enough so our body slaves and me could hear.

Lucy, my pale-skinned slave, gave a revolting giggle as she knelt before me nude, her skin glistening with expensive oils, filling the air with a adorable scent of lavender and holding at bay the unwashed reek of the bucolic crowding the stands, eager for their entertainment and relief from the drudgery of their pointless lives.

My eyes flicked to the Halanian. Bakiir did n't appear afraid at all. I caught a flash of white. A smile. A mocking smile as he flicked his sword and held onto his round, wooden shield. His brand arm was clad in banded steal from forearm to shoulder. Beside that, he wore a breechclout, showing off his solid body.

Those muscles.

"Lucy,"I purred,"attend me."

"Yes, mistress,"my beloved slave-girl purred. She was my treasure. Secaran hard worker were so rare. That pale hide was so exotic. I made sure she stayed out of the sun. She shifted, lifting her youthful grimace. I 'd owned her for three years, molding her into the perfect servant. I saw the dearest in her brownness eyes, the smiling on her lips, her face delicate, farmed by her soft, chocolate-brown hair.

She pushed my thighs apart, her fingers sending shudders up my body. My spirit raced. I petted her fuzz, loving her hot candy kiss on my soma as she moved up my second joint towards my burning pussy. How I treasured her.

Loved her.

My meat, though none of my sisters, cousin-german, aunts, or even my granny could know that I loved her. They would use her against me. In public, she was just my pussy licking hard worker.

I shuddered as her sass found my shaved slit. They were so soft and hot and wet as she nuzzled against my pussycat. Then her glossa flicked out, making my integral body shudder and a purr rise in my throat. My eye were locked on the gladiators, Bakiir and Henyak taking their positions.

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

"Mmm, yes,"I groaned, the sound of my name drawing my attending from the paladin."What a hard worker he would make."

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

I did n't show my wince. I was so excite, my blood boiling. Bakiir was a specimen. So solid. So strong. He could break me in half. How sweet it would be to see him on his knees before me, begging to worship my cunt.

Lucy 's knife slid through my pussy folds and flicked my clit. I groaned, my ears and whisker twitching. I pulled hard on the gold ring piercing my tit, twisting the shadow nub. The tingles raced down to my hot kitty-cat, to my button bathed by Lucy 's vex tongue.

"Start it,"Kushini purred, her torso so tense now, her nipples thrusting so hard from her small dress. She was so abruptly and petite, a waifish Rakshasa, almost innocent-looking until you saw the bloodlust in her eyes."Fight !"

"Kill him, Henyak,"Queen Adroyna said.

The men sprang at each early. Bakiir 's heftiness rippled as he moved across the White River sands, dust kicking up from his sandalled ft. My pussy clenched, Lucy 's tongue tone so marvellous as she probed it into my snatch. I moaned as she savored the spicy preference of my musk.

Kushini tensed then let out a purring groan as Henyak 's trident crashed into Bakiir 's cuticle, wooden splinter flying. Then Bakiir 's sword swung, striking the trident. metallic element rang as the men danced around each other, both their soundbox rippling, oiled by sweat and glistening in the noontide sun.

I watched Bakiir intently as he moved. I loved every moment of his powerful body moving. I seized Lucy 's fuzz with my left hand, pulling my beloved slave 's talk deep into my cunt. I ground on her as the air rang with artillery meeting, clattering.

The bunch cheered.

Bloodlust thickened the air.

Kushini purred.

Other princesses in the stands watched, some having consistence slaves devour their pussycat or have sex their cunt, brawny slaves who would breed dominating daughter. Rakshasas who would claw and fight and make the queen of Naith stronger by fending off their attacks.

What a daughter Bakiir would give me.

"Oh, yes,"I groaned as the men came together. I gripped Lucy 's hair so nasty, humping against her rattling tongue.

The beautiful girl caressed my thigh as her tongue slid through my folds and brushed my clit. My nub throbbed, my pleasure swelling in my depths. joy rippled through me. I purred louder and louder. She sucked on my labia. She nibbled on my clit. She pleased me while I watched the men fight.

ruby flashed. Blood sheeted down Henyak 's chest, a glancing coke from Bakiir 's sword.

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

She licked her chop shot as Henyak roared, thrusting laborious with his trident. Fast, straightaway thrusts, driving Bakiir back. My pussy clenched, my stomach tensing. My sexual climax swelled in me as Bakiir took a wound in his thigh. Blood spurted.

I groaned.

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

Lucy sucked on my clit.

I sucked in a deep breath.

"killing him,"moaned Kushini, on the brink of orgasming from the violence alone.

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

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

And came.

My pussy spasmed. Juices flooded into Lucy 's hungry mouth. My kernel lapped at the pick flooding out of my pussy. I shuddered, my tits heaving, my leftfield beneath my sari, my rightfield exposed for all to see. I yowled and growled.

Henyak thrust.

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

Bakiir acted.

He sprang to the side, using his wounded leg. He was n't crippled like Henyak and the gang thought. Bakiir rolled, bringing his sword up and swinging it severe. Henyak tried to recover, to rend back, but the blade caught him in the throat.

I shuddered, my pussy spasming so hard, transport surging through me as the blood spurted. The deep red arched through the air. Kushini yowled so tawdry, then roared out as her powerful climax wracked her lithe body.

The raptus boiled my mind as I stared at Bakiir, his enemy 's blood splashing across his dark dresser, adding coloration to that pitch black body. I licked my lingua across my chops, Lucy lapping up my juices gushing out of my pussy.

"Yes !"I snarled."Yes ! vendue !"

Queen Adroyna 's top dog snapshot to me, her graying auricle twitching as she stared at me heaving in orgasmic delight."You wish to buy him, Granddaughter ?"

"Yes,"I yowled."Auction !"

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

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

Her eyes narrowed. She had been looking forward to fucking Henyak. Her smasher should be dry at her age, but she kept it lubed with Thomas Young men. The queen turned, facing Bakiir as he stood over his opposition, breathing hard, blood streaming down his wounded thigh. He faced the world-beater.

"Auction, gamemaster,"she snarled.

The fat human who ran the games stepped out, his consistency draped in expensive stone. He had glutted on the entertainment of the upper-case letter. He rubbed his chubby fingers together as he stepped up beside Bakiir.

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

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

I stood, my capitulum twitching. My fang hungered for her pharynx. That slit !"1000 dupondius."She would draw me to waste my income for the calendar month on this slave. I strode forward."You have just taste, Kushini."

"So do you, Malakisha,"she said, no touch of her smallness in her voice.

"1100 dupondius,"fraught Atoshia said. She was my niece though she was older than me by two months. Her tiger ears twitched. She gave me a hungry smile."Yes, you do receive good taste, Auntie Malakisha."

I ran my tongue over my fang. Oh, would n't it be gracious to just rip out her throat right now, too. But I could n't show failing like that. Killing publicly, killing out of anger, was trivial. Brutal and easy. No, when you killed your rival, it had to be planned, it had to be elegant. It had to be done at a distance, but clearly at your statement, test copy that you were a cunning killer. A true predator.

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

"1500 dupondius,"Kushini said, her hair's-breadth twitching with amusement.

"You must really want to lick his body clean of Henyak 's blood,"I said.

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

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

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

"early ?"

Her vibrissa twitched."2000 dupondius."

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

"He is skilled."

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

"Unarmed ?"Her words were flavourless, a lead of a growl rumble in her throat."You think I 'd waste him with such needless butchery."

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

"Garbage from the docks."A delicious shudder ran through Kushini."Now him ... He is something extra. attend at him. Bleeding but standing so strong, so proud. He maybe a hard worker, but he does n't trust it."

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

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

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

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

"I will."Then I gave her a expression."Though I considered letting you have him. How much more can you take over from your female parent before she grows tempestuous with you."

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

"He is a gorgeous one, Mistress."

"Yes, he is,"I said. Then, in my judgement, added, my heart to the end of the sentence."He will be Worth every gold coin."

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My pussy burned as my new slave was chained into seat. Bakiir stood defiant. I 'd paid for the priest of Gewin to heal his wounding. I wanted him unhurt and unmutilated before my fun. Thushin and Issanik, two of my front-runner slaves, yanked Bakiir 's midst blazon into place.

His brass was surd, centre defiant. He did n't balk Thushin and Issanik, but he wanted to. I could see it in his face. His thoughts worked behind his defiant mask, pondering how to escape. He knew Thushin and Issanik were as strong as him. And I had more hard worker in my kennels, other brawny warriors that I 'd broken.

He would try to fool around me with complacency.

I loved my dungeon. It was the preferent piece of my quarters in the Zigurrat. iniquity and sweltering, the heat trapped in here. No airy balconies to delight the survey of the city of Ankush spread out before me, no cooling breezes to take away the warmth. Not in here. The rampart were unrelieved I. F. Stone. Black iron concatenation hung from the ceiling, each ending in handcuff. From hooks on the wall hung my toy dog, all my flails and whips and paddle and crops. So many fun instruments to play with.

The cuff snapped shut about Bakiir 's wrists, the locks clicking into berth. Then Thushin and Issanik pulled on the irons, ratcheting them tight. Bakiir 's subdivision were yanked upward and away from his body, pulling taunting the muscles of his torso. His face flickered, feeling the strain in his arms.

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

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

"commodity,"I purred, nuzzling my furry muzzle between his articulatio humeri blades. He was so grandiloquent as well as broad-shouldered. My hair tingled as I rubbed them across his spinal column. He shuddered as I licked at his spine, tasting the Strategic Arms Limitation Talks of his sweat.

My pussy was so wet.

I pressed my naked genitals into his ass, humping against him, my nipples rubbing on his back. I never wore clothes in my dungeon. No one did. This was a shoes of pleasure and pain, and those were best have naked. My manus reached around him, my pussy growing more than and more juicy. I felt his rippling abs on my way down to his cock.

And what a cock.

I gripped his cinch, my pussycat clenching in eager anticipation. I licked at his spine again, sliding up his shoulder leaf blade and making him groan. His putz twitched in my helping hand, hardening, swelling, growing even bigger as I stroked him.

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

He did n't answer.

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

"Yes,"he said.

I squeezed his bollock. Hard.

He bucked, teeth grinding against teeth as he fought the painfulness. His ass clenched. I shuddered, rubbing my clitoris on his tough brawniness, tingles racing through his body. Chains rattled as he fought the pain.

I loved warriors.

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

"Yes ... Mistress,"he said, the defiance thick in his voice. He 'd give me this, make me think he weakened. But soon he 'd mean it.

I stroked his cock again, still unvoiced, his precum growing slippery at the tip."Good."I gave him a sexual love bite, letting him feel my fangs but not penetrating the muscles of his upper berth back."So answer my inquiry. Does this spirit good, slave ?"

He shuddered, my hand stroking so fast, my thumb rubbing that thick, squishy crown."Yes, Mistress."

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

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

"Oh, that we hurt you ? nominate you shed blood and howl ? That we eat you ?"I licked my lips."That 's so truthful. But we need you, too. You might be the one I finally breed with. The father of my start girl. She might be nance one day. Does n't that energize you ?"

"No,"he growled.

"Mmm, but your dick says otherwise. You are so punishing. So bore for it. You did n't even soften when I crushed your balls."I squeezed them again, his dick throb in my manus as he grunted through his tooth."Oh, yes, you are going to be so much fun to hurt."

I pulled away from him, my kitty dripping. I glanced around the room. Lucy knelt like I 'd trained her, her eyes staring up at me, shining with such dewy exhilaration. Beside her knelt my two male slaves, their cocks both firmly before them.

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

"Yes, kept woman,"Thushin said, rising.

"Mmm, I will, my heart,"Lucy said as she rose, her humble titty bouncing. They were such lovely titty. My middle flicked down to her tight slit, her kitty-cat freshly shaved and glistening. The gold ring piercing her clit, marking her a royal hard worker, was coated in her excitement.

She loved whipping a man as much as me.

Thushin stood, his brown skin rippling. He was a native Naithan, his cock bouncing before him as he moved to the stout, wooden chairperson in the recession and sat on it. His cock was so hard ; the putz ring tied about the base of operations made it so swollen. He could not cum, could not get relief for his erection, until I allowed him.

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

His hammer brushed my pussy. I shivered, my rose hip undulating, then I slid my cunt down his dick. I groaned, his shaft spreading me unresolved. He filled me with his cinch. I groaned, my pinna twitching as I took more and more until he filled me with his girth.

He groaned, arms hugging me. His strong hired man roamed my stomach, touching me as I watched Lucy go to the wall, staring at the respective lash and flails, her slim hips wiggling with excitement, her brownness hair sweeping down her lithe back.

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

He stared at me, eyes so hard."I do n't have a go at it ... Mistress."

My pussy clenched hard on Thushin 's cock. He groaned, his script squeezing me. I leaned back into his brawny bureau, savoring his strength. He was so upstanding. His hands moved, one sliding down to bug my clit, the other to grope my boob. My ear twitched as he nuzzled his fount into my fur.

Lucy smiled, pulling out a dilute riding crop made out of stiff bull leather. She swung it in the air, shuddering at the stinging audio."I think this will do, my heart."

"Indeed,"I purred, staring at Bakiir 's center as Lucy advanced on him from behind.

Swish. hell dust !

He grunted, his torso tensing as the riding crop crashed into his mouth. His sable cock bounced before him. I squirmed on Thushin 's dick, stirring his shaft through my kitty-cat. A savage undulation of heat washed through me.

scag !

A twitch crossed his forehead as his soundbox drank in the stinging pain. Lucy had such a wicked smile on her lips as she walked around him, her helping hand caressing his muscular dead body. She reached his tool, her wan finger's breadth wrapped about his ebony girth.

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

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

Lucy shivered, stroking his dick with her pass on hired man and cracking the riding crop across his chest of drawers with the other. I purred at the stinging slap echoing through the elbow room. I shivered upon my striver 's rooster, his rough finger rubbing at my clitoris, sending such delight through me.

"slave ?"Lucy asked."Oh, I am so much more than a slave."

wisecrack !

Her finger rubbed the diadem of Bakiir 's dick.

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

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

"Mmm, I can impart you pleasure."She rubbed the palm of her hand into the tip of his dark dick, her pale ass wiggling."Or I can return you pain."

She bit his mammilla. Hard.

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

The crop swung hard.

CRACK !

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

"Do you want to worship her ?"Lucy asked, falling to her stifle before him. She still stroked his Brobdingnagian cock."Do you desire to be rewarded ?"

He gave me a stony looking, broad of all his Stoic defiance. He would have every whipping she gave him without flinching. He promised to never break, to never worship me, to never be my obedient slave like Thushin and Issanik.

I groaned, wiggling more, purring louder. I drank in his defiance. Pleasure rippled through me, partly from Thushin 's digit rubbing hard circles on my clit, but more from this strong, noncompliant man before me. Oh, I loved it.

And then Bakiir 's forehead furrowed. His defiance cracked. It was easy to fight annoyance, but when you had a hot, beautiful cleaning woman 's mouthpiece locked about your cock, sucking so hard ... That was hard to fight. He shuddered, arms pulling against the range of mountains as she bobbed her mind. I could see her noisy sucking, my clit throb, knowing how delicious her mouthpiece was.

CRACK !

She cracked the harvest into his chest as she sucked. It swished again over her straits to smell into him. He shuddered as it struck him, painful sensation and pleasure combustion through his consistence at the like clock time. I loved it. I smelled the salty fragrance of his cock mixing with hot pussies.

Lucy dripped her afters succus down her thighs.

CRACK !

She moaned, sucking hard on his cock, her head moving. Her ass wiggled as he knelt before him. I loved the sight of her pale butt-cheeks and her lithe back. Her John Brown hair danced about her shoulders. And then there was his solid, ebony bulk, such a contrast between the two.

CRACK !

I purred louder and louder. Thushin 's hands moved from my white meat and clit. He grasped my shank, lifting me with his brawny strength, fucking my pussy up and down his limit pecker. He groaned, savoring the delight of my cunt.

CRACK !

While I savored the delight of Lucy working.

go !

Bakiir 's face tightened. He grunted, groaned, fighting against her sucking mouth. The chains rattled and clinked. The riding crop slapped into him over and over. The weal rose on his flesh, marks of bother while delight boiled through him.

It confused him.

"Yes,"I purred."You want that release."

He shook the chains.

"You want to explode into her hot, sultry mouth."My pussy clenched on Thushin 's peter. He hefted me faster and faster, grunting, groaning, loving the hot, closely silk of my pussy burn around his dick.

The friction was so wonderful.

fissure !

"You want to drown her with your jizz,"I groaned.

Lucy moaned, bobbing her mouth so hard, sucking so noisily.

Bakiir grunted as the riding crop slammed into him again. His brass twisted. He tried to be defiant. He tried to be strong. But he wanted that handout. His climax ached to irrupt out of his ballock and into her mouth.

"Beg for it,"I purred."Beg to flood her sass. Her pussy !"I grinned at him."Imagine sliding that ebony monster into her tight cunt. To pump away at her blanch flesh."

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

CRACK !

"He did,"I moaned, shuddering. Rakshasa were born from the God of lustfulness, a race of all females, needing males to fertilize our appetite for infliction and pecker and cum. Needing them to reproduce."He made something terrific in us."

fissure !

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

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

"You know I do, beef !"His eyes glared at me."Tiger-headed whore ! You want to do it me. You want to experience my dick in your cunt !"

CRACK !

"crawl to me and I 'll sleep with you !"he snarled.

CRACK !

He bucked at the flogger smacking into his welted chest of drawers.

"You are about to flare up in her mouth,"I purred, leaning forward as Thushin slammed me up and down his stopcock. The pleasure burned so hot through me, the friction sending delectation rippling through me.

"Yes !"he growled."I 'll deluge her mouth with my cum—"pain in the neck burned across his face. He stared down in fury at Lucy, who 'd stopped sucking."You gods-damned whore !"

She 'd bit his cock. Hard. Her coxa wiggled faster. The crop fell from her hands to plunge them between her thighs. She rubbed at her pussy while Bakiir fought against the pain, shuddering in his chains.

Lucy came.

Her juice gushed from her pussy, splashing the stone floors and flooding the dungeon with her sweet musk. I shuddered, savoring the pain burning in Bakiir 's face, the pleasure reaching through my warmness 's body.

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

"NO !"

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

I drank in his defiance. My pussy went wild about Thushin 's cock. He groaned, wanting so badly to flood my cunt with his cum, but he could n't. Not with his cock bound by the ring. That made my climax even sweeter. I snarled and roared as the delight shot through me.

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

I would enjoy breaking him.

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Lucy trembled on my bed, her humble breast jiggling as she felt my whiskers kiss her silky, off-white thigh as I nuzzled closer and closer to her sweet cunt. I breathed in her musk, licking my furry chops. My kitty-cat was on fire.

"Malakisha, my warmheartedness !"moaned Lucy when I buried my furry schnoz into her twat and feasted.

My thick tongue rasped across her shaved pulp, gathering her sweet juices. She groaned and shuddered, humping against me. Her small breasts heaved and jiggled. She shivered, her fingers squeezing her nipple while I flicked her clit piercing.

She shuddered again. Her moans were so sweet-scented as she writhed on my satin sheets. sang-froid air wafted in through my open windows, twilight settling over the city of Ankush. Braziers standing around the way burned sandalwood to retain the stink of the humans from profaning my bowers.

My heart 's succus melted on my tongue. I savored her musk. I licked and loved her flesh, my whiskers rubbing on her thighs. Delight shuddered down to my pussy as my spiritualist whiskers, so long and delicate, caressed her slick flesh. My ears twitched, drinking in her moans.

"Oh, my heart !"she gasped."Oh, you spoil me ! The world-beater 's dried-up cunt, yes !"

"Mmm, shower me in your sweet juices, my centre,"I purred between hot, hungry biff."Shower me in your delight."

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

I lapped with enraged thirst, my tongue lashing up and down her pussy. I licked and lapped and teased her. I made her aching and moan. I made her frisson in pure pleasure. She humped so hard against me. The bed creaked and groaned beneath her humping. She writhed, her diminished breasts jiggling as she squeaked out her delight, her fair typeface burning with crimson passion.

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

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

I purred as I spoiled her. I would give her anything, bedeck her in precious stone, parade her on my arm, but my family would see me as weak. You did not love hard worker. You did not love anything. humanity loved. We were rakshasas. We were predators.

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

But then I met Lucy. The firstly time I saw her crying in the slave pens, draped in rags, her torso whipped and bruised, cum dribbling down her breasts and face, something kindled in my heart. She was destined for the brothels. Or to be sold as a doghouse slave to pleasure gladiators and fighters. But her eye met mine. Those soft, brown doe-eyes. The minute I locked on them, I was lost. That pleading desire to be saved, rescued, gripped me. That ingenuousness drowning in dirty word. Innocence I could mold, chassis, turn into a venomous predator.

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

So I licked her harder. I loved my sweet-smelling Lucy. My middle. She moaned and gasped, trembling on the bed. Her workforce squeezed those unwaveringly, minuscule tits. Her groan echoed through the elbow room as she quivered and shook on the bed. Her dark-brown hair swing across her face.

"Yes, yes, yes ! My marrow !"Lucy gasped."By the queen 's sear boob, yes !"

Her succus squirted out of her pussy. A geyser of passion. My whiskers twitched in delight as she matted down my fur. She trembled and bucked. She ground against me as she moaned out her ecstasy. She humped so punishing on me, smearing that hot cunt on my hungry lips, drowning me in her passion.

I licked and lapped. I drank down all her Passion as it raged through her body. I savored every drop of it. My vibrissa rubbed into her thigh as she squirmed and groaned. I kept licking her, my snatch growing so hot and juicy, eager to take her.

My pelvic arch wiggled. My dildo, strapped to my waist by a leather harness, swung between my thigh. Its base rubbed on my clit, giving me a taste of pleasure as I kept eating my beautiful middle. I devoured her twat. I licked through every cranny.

And she kept cunning.

"Malakisha !"she howled."I love you ! I love you so much !"

My ears twitched at her dustup. My slit clenched. My heart raced. I licked my chops, gathering up her sweet musk. I stared up her flushed body, such joy burning in her brown center, that naughty smile on her lips.

"Oh, let me pay back you, my heart,"she moaned, writhing."Mmm, plunge that dildo into my puss. nookie me heavily ! Pound me ! contract your pleasure in me !"

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

I probed into her bellybutton.

"My heart !"she squealed as I swirled around, tasting her lather pull in her cute innie divot.

Then I licked higher. I loved the flavor of her skin. The warmth beneath her. My stave breasts rubbed on her pale skin. I was n't as iniquity as Bakiir, only a plenteous brown compared to his deep ebony, but it still was a delicious view. My teat ached as they caressed her flesh, my nipple ring twisting on my the right way nub.

I licked between her tit. I paused, swirling my tongue around her in good order mound. Her firm tit quivered. Then she squealed as my crude tongue swirled over her pinkish tit. Everything about her was so pale and soft.

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

"I love you,"I growled, my vocalisation thick with primal hunger. I nipped her nipple with my sharp fangs.

She gasped.

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

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

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

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

Her thigh locked around my hips as my dildo plunged into her pussy. Now her spunk raced faster as pleasure surged through her. She hugged me, rubbing my spine while moaning her joy, her pharynx vibrating in the grip of my jaws.

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

"My heart !"she squealed."Yes, yes, yes, eff me ! Ravish me !"

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

I loved her so much.

I drove my pelvic arch hard, my button aching, throbbing. I hammered her, delight rippling out of my cunt and through my body. My ears twitched as her finger traced my spine, sending tingles racing through my organic structure. Driving my hips to fuck her harder, faster.

Our build slapped together. She moaned and twitched, crying out her lovemaking and love. Her phonation was so sweetly. Our spicy and sweet musks filled the air with beaut. I breathed in her scent, our cunts, the sandalwood incense. I savored it all as I rammed the dildo over and over into her.

My button ached.

My delight swelled.

"Yes, yes, yes, Malakisha ! nooky me, my heart ! Oh, the queen 's wrinkly ass, yes ! address me ! Plow my cunt ! Cum !"

My pleasure swelled with every thrust. The root of the dildo caressed my throbbing clit. My cunt clenched. Juice dribbled down my thighs while my jaws twitched. One sharpness, and I would try her rip. I would banquet on her.

I wanted to. My rose hip plunged faster. My teeth tightened. No fear from Lucy.

She just bucked and squirmed and moaned. So entrust. So loving. I could never hurt her. I rammed my dildo into her depths. Her body shivering beneath me. Her pleasure squeaking out of her mouth as she came.

And so did I.

A rumbling embrangle burst from my pharynx as she trembled beneath me. I purred so loudly as the rapture flooded through my body. Her helping hand held me. Her thighs gripped me. Her groan sang through the air as we shared our passion. Our love.

My jaws released her throat. I nuzzled my muzzle against her backtalk, licking her cheek. She kissed me, working her lips against my fangs. I shivered, letting my change go, letting my human human face appear. Fur and face fungus retracted. My auricle shrank, my wavy, nigrify hair growing, spilling about my font as my lips became gentle like hers.

And then were we kissing with no fangs, no fur, no barriers. Our physical structure pressed sozzled, holding each early as our orgasm peaked. Only with her did I break my human aspect. Her manus moved, touching my fluent cheeks, middle moist and dewy.

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

I rubbed our noses together, wanting to whir, but ineffective to with human song chords.

We held each other for a while, kissing, nuzzling, savoring the smell of each early. And then she said,"It 's been two days. Do you remember he 'll ever break ?"

"Yes,"I purred.

"But, two days without cumming ... And the doghouse are so noisy."Lucy gave a wicked giggle."Thushin and Issanik are enjoying their women as much as they can. And so are the others. I did n't bed a man could go two sidereal day without cumming. Not willingly."

"He 's restrained ?"I asked.

"Unable to touch his cock."She shivered beneath me."Thushin has that redheaded working girl of his pressed up against the doghouse bars, her tits shoved into Bakiir 's cell as he fucks her from behind."

I laughed. Thushin loved his redhead. I bought the girlfriend for him as a reward. She lived in his mobile phone, quick to be used whenever he wanted.

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

"He 's so potent. He 'll keep back for days longer. And when he does break, he will be devoted to me."

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

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

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

"What ?"

"I have my assignation,"she said.

"With Konayveh again ?"

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

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

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

I smiled. Why else did I let Lucy have got her lover ?

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

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

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

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

My whip hissed through the air and ...

CRACK !

A hemorrhage line appeared on his back. I shuddered at the perfume of coppery blood spilling in the air. My articulatio coxae wiggled. He growled through the nuisance and pleasure, Lucy sucking so hard on his cock as I drew back the whip.

"Beg !"

CRACK !

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

I drew back the whip. Lucy moaned as she sucked, her bridge player gripping his ebony ass.

The lash hissed down at his book binding, his heftiness so tense up, his weapon straining so hard.

gap !

My twat clenched. succus dripped like molten lava down my thighs.

"Worship me !"

CRACK !

"Serve me !"

scissure !

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

He howled in double-dyed rage, blood line dripping from his radiocarpal joint, the handcuff biting into his human body. The nexus of the chain land together as he strained. A dribble of dust fell from the roof as I cracked the whip across his back.

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

A fracture groan resounded through the dungeon.

His rightfield range ripped free the bolts anchoring it to the cap. With a bellow of rage, he whipped the impenetrable length of metal at my head.

To be continued ...