The Rakshasa 's Heart
Chapter Three : The Rakshasa 's Whip
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Princess Malakisha - Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

Queen Adroyna was dead. My grandmother. The longest-lived queen in Naith 's story. She had fended off assassination plots from aunt, from cousin, from sisters, and from her own daughters. She had drenched the Ziggurat in the blood of rakshasas to get ahead and maintain her claw clasp on the queendom.

And now she was drained. Of natural case.

Just thinking about it sent a horny wafture of desire through me. A need to feel cum pumping into my womb, to take over that strong daughter of Bakiir. What a homo he was. A warrior. A paladin. A killer. What a daughter he would give me. What a nance she would make.

What a threat to my very life sentence. She would produce me keep my hook shrewd. My pussy grew even hotter.

I seized Bakiir 's shaved head, pulling his ebony face between my brown second joint. I groaned as he nuzzled and licked, as his tongues slid through my hot plica. I shuddered, my titty jiggling and swaying, my teat throbbing as I stared at Lucy.

What wondrous news she brought me. Everything would change. The entire proportionality in the palace would be thrown into topsy-turvyness. And that entail opportunity. Plotting, intriguing, advancing. Carving out more power.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped, my twat already on flaming from his beginning round of kitty licking. I cracked the flogger on his binding, loving the sting cleft, his unemotional person grunt muffled by my twat."We have such plans to make."

"Yes, my middle,"Lucy moaned, her hired man rubbing her bare physical structure, her fingerbreadth sliding down to her shaved pussy. She found her gold clitoris piercing, her bell ringer as a royal slave, and tugged on it, twisting her minuscule nub. She shuddered."So many plans."

CRACK !

The thudding sapidity, the oink, the pleasure of Bakiir 's tongue sliding through my pussy lip shook me. My orgasm swelled so fast in my gist. My juices smeared across his dark brass. His hands gripped my ass, so strong and approximative, manly hands. Warrior custody. Yes, he would spawn such a daughter in me.

My coxa undulated faster and faster. I ground my clit against his lips, electric arc shooting through me. My tongue licked my muzzle, brushing my whiskers, feeling my sharp fangs. I growled and yowled, the joy rippling through me as I came closer and closer to my explosion.

His brim found my clit. He sucked.

I came.

My pussy spasmed. exaltation burned through me. I gasped and convulsed. I shuddered on him, my total body heave as the pleasance of his licking surged through me. My eyes fluttered. His tongue was so perplex. So deliciously wicked. He stirred me to a froth. He made me ache and groan.

I gripped the flogger hard, cracking it down on his backrest as the transport growled through me.

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

Juices flooded out of me and into his hungry oral cavity. Lucy moaned nearby, tugging on that gold piercing. Her embrown centre fluttered as she let out such wanton moans. Her pallid body glistened, adorned in sweetness oils, her mamilla so pink.

My pleasure boiled through my judgment. But I needed more. I cracked my flogger one terminal clock time, eliciting one last grunt from my slave. He squeezed my ass hard, pulling me tight against his lips as he devoured my cunt.

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

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

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

I buried my muzzle between Lucy 's legs. I loved how she squirmed and giggled, my whiskers tickling her privileged thighs. Then my gag reached her pussy. My pinna twitched as I lapped my full, bumpy knife across her bitch. Her squirms turned into shake, her giggles transmuting into moan of pure delight.

"My heart,"moaned Lucy as my tongue battered her button piecing. Her hands slid up her anele body to her glistening nipple, squeezing those small mounds."Oh, you spoil me."

"Mmm, I love to spoil my meat,"I purred as Bakiir 's strong hands seized my pelvic arch."Especially when being fucked."

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

I feasted on her cunt as Bakiir 's buddy-buddy cock nudged at the crimp of my hot snatch. He stirred his ebony prick up and down my scratch. And then he rammed into me with a might grunt, a warcry as he did struggle with my pussy. He stabbed so bass, his spear impaling into my twat. I groaned, savoring his prowess. He stretched my chassis apart, the rubbing burning hot, tingling through my body and making me whiz louder.

The joy rumbled out of my throat as I licked and lapped at my lover 's kitty. My seraphic slave. My heart. I devoured her slit. My tongue lathered up and slit, caressing her pussy plication, diving into her deepness for a import. I gathered her cream, savoring it, while Bakiir thrust over and over.

"Fuck my center,"moaned Lucy, her pelvic girdle twitching. Her hands squeezed her tit harder, jiggling her small-scale pitcher's mound as much as she could."Just Egyptian pound her ! Breed her !"

"I will,"growled Bakiir, pounding me so hard, savoring his reward."Seljan 's byssus, what a cunt !"
"A rakshasa 's snatch !"I growled."in effect than any human 's !"

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

I drove my tongue deep into Lucy 's twat, swirling around as my striver pounded me. My round breasts swung beneath me, my hips bucking. I clenched around his dark cinch. The rubbing burned so hot through me, driving me penny-pinching and confining to exploding on his dick.

He impaled so deep into me. His lance so thick and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart 's sweet pussy. I made her tremble and pant. Her fingers seized her pink nipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moan of delight as she groaned and gasped.

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

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

I loved the seraphic taste of her snatch while having my pussy so thoroughly fucked. Bakiir 's huge cock buried over and over into me. Every thrust sent a wafture of euphoria through me. My purring grew louder and louder, my pussycat clenching harder and harder. I drank in the friction, so tidal bore for another rapt explosion.

His hands tightened on my hips. His heavy balls thudded so strong into my button. He growled. He grunted. My mighty slave rammed his huge cock into the deepness of my fertile kitty-cat. And exploded in me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

His fecund seed fell upon my fat soil.

I came.

I snarled into Lucy 's pussy. I plunged my tongue deep into her snatch, swirling it around, the unsmooth texture assaulting her inner walls. She gasped and shuddered as my own snatch went wild about Bakiir 's dick. I massaged his cock, milking out the cum while the tsunami of raptus swept through my body and reached my mind.

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

Her snatch spasmed about my natural language, her juices flooding my hungry back talk, as exaltation consumed me. My cunt milked Bakiir 's dick, eager for every dip of his jizz. He grunted behind me, shuddering as he emptied his balls into my depths.

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

I shuddered, drinking it in, savoring Bakiir 's hammer in me. He began to soften now. Spent. I shivered, lifting my gag, fur soaked with Lucy 's honeyed juices, my every breather full of her scent. I looked over my berm at my brawny warrior.

"Retire to your cell,"I snarled.

"kept woman,"he panted, his ebony consistency glistening with sweat.

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

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

"Yes,"I purred as she took a long, boring salt lick through my folds, gathering Bakiir 's cum leaking out."Unless she bungles it."

"wellspring, she did produce Kushini,"she giggled."So, clearly she can mess up things."

I let out a pleased laugh as she licked her natural language through my folds again. I shuddered, feeling her tongue gather Bakiir 's cum out of my profoundness, hearing her moan of pleasure as she savored it. I ran my right hand through her whisker, stroking her, savoring her, loving her.

"What will you do ?"Lucy asked.

"wellspring, it 's time for our new 'friendship'with Kushini to pay dividends,"I purred."She 's heir now, and she 'll hold More power. Power she 'll be leave to give way to such a useful cousin as me."

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

I shivered, sucking in a breath. Her tongue twirled around my clit."Yes, yes, a shame. But gaining Kushini 's party favour is a start."

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

"I 'm further down the succession line."

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

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

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

I shuddered, my mind working at her words. Bold. It had happened. Lesser daughters, granddaughters, and distant cousin-german farther down the personal credit line of ecological succession had pulled it off. It had to be bold. A bloody coup d'etat. Something of consuming force and yet showing sheer guile. It was n't enough for me to kill Rushina and declare myself queen. I 'd stimulate to do more.

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

My purr rose in my pharynx, Lucy 's tongue feasting through my kitty-cat as the musical theme birthed through my head word. I gripped her chocolate-brown hair, grinding my snatch on her delicious knife. joy rippled through me, feeding my plan.

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

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

I gasped, my toes curling. I seized my troll breast with my left-hand paw, squeezing it as the pleasure surged through me. I yowled and growled, humping on her brass, grinding my clit against her cute nose. The pleasure surged through me.

I came as my plan crystallized in my mind.

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metallic element rang on metal.

I sat beneath the wraith, watching the breeding sand. My slaves were practicing under Bakiir 's gaze. But I was nearer Kushini. She sparred with one of her own hard worker, a brawny Thlinian with dark-red skin. Their swords crashed together, the dyad dancing back and Forth River. Both were nude, my full cousin 's knocker jiggling as she fought, her hard worker 's cock hard, rearing before him.

She must prepare her hard worker for that.

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

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

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

Kushini 's spike twitched. Her feline center flicked to me."Congratulations ?"

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

"I will be fag,"she hissed, her Word of God both bold and mocking."Why else are you here, cousin ?"

"Why, to look out my slaves train."

Kushini 's centre flicked over to them, lingering on Bakiir. A shiver ran through her body. Then, with a snarl, she attacked her striver. He raised his sword, not caught off safety, fencing with her intemperately. He was good, skilled.

And so was she.

"Of course, first cousin,"she spat.

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

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

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

Kushini 's adjacent cut went low, slipping past her striver 's safeguard and bit into his leg. He grunted, crimson blood spilling down his thigh. She yanked her sword costless and he stumbled. She shuddered, her nipples hardening as she watched him return onto his back.

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

I loved the anger, the lustfulness, burning through my full cousin. I lapped at my wine, turning my gaze to Bakiir. He was molding my slaves into such a fighting force. I rubbed my thigh together, my clit aching beneath my sari. I was so juicy.

But it was so damned hot.

Kushini 's moans and snarls and bird and growls echoed as she fucked her slave strong, cumming in a few minutes upon him. Then she stood up, juices glistening down her thigh and snarled purchase order at her striver. The wounded man was dragged off and a brawny Secaran hard worker came out to fight her.

Such furor. Such anger.

So utilitarian when properly channeled.

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The preparations for Rushina 's coronations had turned the Ziggurat into a zoo. I could n't stand it. Two mean solar day after watching Kushini fuck her slave on the arena sands, I wandered the striver markets, Lucy heeling me. Men leered at her beauty, staring at her naked, embrocate flesh. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her clit and walked behind a royal rakshasa. My gold nipple ring let them have intercourse I was no ordinary fellow member of my species.

So they only looked, lusted, aching to seize my Lucy and gourmandize their rutting desires on her unadulterated flesh.

If I did n't love Lucy, I 'd be tempted to bump off her amber clit mob and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I 'd lend one of my female dog house striver along side by side time just to discover.

I glanced at the pens, the striver divided into family. Some specialized in men for manual DoL, others touted slaves with actual acquirement in craftiness. I ignored those. The warrior slaves were swarmed by the gladiator owner who always needed new meet for the Coliseum and the plot. I strolled past those, too, heading towards the joy slaves. Angelic boys, castrated to save their high-pitched voices and taught to eat cunt between singing their beautiful birdcall, plush daughter trained to please both men and women with every part of their eubstance, virtuous street child frightened and scared, knowing they were being sold to men delighting in violating their innocence.

So much chassis to buy.

"What is your game, cousin ?"Kushini asked, strolling up to me in her obscene garb of leather knickers and tight vest, blade strapped to her waist. She would wear a silk sari as befit her rank.

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

"What of her, mistress ?"asked Lucy."She has red hair. Tuathan blood. That 's rare."

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

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

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

"Bakiir would enjoy her, Mistress,"Lucy said, knowing better than to send for me"my affection"in public.

"Yes, he would."

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

"well, cousin honey, I 'd deliver to murder your untested sister, two of my older sis, and a cousin before I would even be a threat to you."I glanced at her."Does that frightened you ?"

She purred, shaking her head."My mother has a strong guard. Stronger than mine."

"Pity,"I said."Lucy, find the slave master, I want to see if the slave has an intact hymen."

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

My heart was a gay one.

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

My torso tensed."I do trust her."

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

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

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

"Perhaps,"I said.

Kushini flicked her heart to the carrottop."Enjoy your new slave, cousin."

I only purred my delight as Kushini marched off to the Martial slaves. Lucy returned a moment later, the bootlicking slave master, a ebony-skinned Halanian with a white-hot beard and gold, hoop earring dangling from broad lobes. He gave me a bow.

I hardly glanced at the hard worker missy 's pussy, buying her more out of celebrating the progress of my program than the need to pay back Bakiir. She walked behind us, her chain held in Lucy 's hired hand, on the way back to the Ziggurat. Her sob added such a pleasant symphony orchestra to our walk.

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

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I licked my lips, staring at the two men bound before me. It had been so much fun to contort Henyak and Bakiir 's bodies into glob, their wrist bound to their thigh, their ankles secured apart by a spreader bar. Their muscular keister were hurtle up in the air, their peter and balls dangling between their midst legs, exposed and vulnerable.

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

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

"Did you enjoy taking that niggling Tuathan jade 's cherry, Bakiir ?"I asked, my fingers biting into his ass.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I leaned over, my titty rubbing into his spinal column."Do you love her, Henyak ?"

"I love you, schoolmarm,"he answered too quickly. He did screw her. He did n't want to misplace her. And that knowledge bound him even close to me.

"Good."

I gave both their piece of tail a final exam power play and stood, strolling to the paries from which all my whip and scourger hung. I licked my chop, feeling my sharp teeth just graze my tongue. I grabbed a bull-hide whiplash, long and wonderful.

I turned around. The whip forced me to suffer far away, but it took material skill to master. Anyone could trounce a striver with a scourge. But to pull in the whip sally against their bodies, that took drill. That took dedication.

CRACK !

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

Who would feel the first candy kiss of pain.

Bakiir 's soot black ass was so enticing, but Henyak 's brown was so hefty. And I had n't whipped him in a week or more. It was so hard to choose. I was spoiled by the hard worker in my dog house, the amount of powerful men I had to toy with.

CRACK !

Henyak grunted as the whip kissed his ass with bother. A bright, red welt formed, making me quiver. My whiskers twitched and my ears spasmed. I heard his teeth grinding together as he fought against the hurting, the R-2 binding his organic structure creaking.

CRACK !

Another wale landed on his ass, but on the early cheek. It was a crescent shape, hooking hard to the right field. I groaned, my remaining hand creeping down my stomach as I drew back the whip and snapped it forward.

chap !

Bakiir grunted. Even on his ebony skin, I could see the rising welt. Not as acquit, not as bright. The paler the skin, the better the wale. But I knew it was there, stinging his ass. His hammer and dense balls swayed between this thighs.

offer !

I struck Henyak again, making him grunt, his muscleman bugling. My creeping hand reached my hairless pudenda before moving down to my kitty lips. I shuddered, finding my clit. I stroked my nub, rubbing it slow roach, imbibing in the joy.

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

I purred louder. My consistency twitched. pleasure ran through my body.

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

CRACK !

"kept woman,"Henyak grunted, his back trying to arch, his digit twitching against his calfskin. He wanted to spellbind them, but his thenar were turned outward, denying him even that little bit of control over his situation.

gap !

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

fracture !

Bakiir bucked harder as my whip landed on his taint right above his egg. He grunted, shuddering, really painfulness shooting through him now. My succus flowed faster. I gripped the lash so tough as I drew it back and flicked it at Henyak.

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

"Yes,"I growled, my pussy clenching.

My whip fell faster and faster as my fingers massaged my clit. The pleasure rippled through me as their backside turned into weal. I shuddered, drinking in the pain in their vocalization, they way their muscles bulged and flexed, struggling against the ropes.

"Yes, my strong warriors, take the painful sensation !"I howled, my consistence on the wand of erupting, my pussycat clenching so hard. My fingers blurred on my clit, euphoria swelling through me.

crevice !

My cock struck Bakiir 's balls. He grunted, his back arching, struggling to wax, but his bonds would n't let him. His ebony muscles strained. I groaned, savoring his nuisance. My clit ached beneath my finger's breadth. My puss clenched.

Tightened.

Spasmed.

I came.

succus flooded down my thigh. I snarled out my rapture as the joy flooded through me. The whip fell from my fingerbreadth as I convulsed and came so tough. The rapture whipped through me. I loved it. I drank it in.

So good. So wonderful.

My ears twitched as I stared at their rear. Welted. They took the pain for me. They both groaned, mastering their excruciation, driving it down with such stoic superbia. I loved it. My eubstance bucked and heaved, my joy peaking through me.

And then I stumbled forward, needing Thomas More rapture.

"Oh, my howling boys,"I groaned, falling to my human knee behind them. I leaned down, licking at Henyak 's balls, soothing them with my clapper."So strong. For me."

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

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

Then I moved down between his legs. My dentition bit into the rope. I savaged the bonds, tearing his correctly hired hand free. He grunted, going to run to rid himself as I moved over and attacked Henyak 's R-2. I shivered, my pussy on fire.

I stood, purring,"Follow, my pin-up boys."

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

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

Bakiir entered first, his cock thrusting severely before him. I smiled, patting the bed in front line of me. Henyak was right on his heels, his smaller cock, though still big for a man, gripped in his hired man. He knew what I needed, grabbing little jar that held the scented lube. He slathered his cock, readying himself to plunge into my bowels.

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

Henyak pressed in from the early incline. I shuddered, pinned between their two brawny bod. My two slaves so tidal bore to please their mistress. Henyak 's tool slid between my butt-cheeks, slicked with the lube, and found my dickhead. He pressed on it.

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

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

"Yes !"Bakiir growled, sounding more eager for that than for my cunt he prepared to push up into it.

He rammed his peter into my cunt. I shuddered, filled by his peter. By both their dicks. Henyak 's greased cock delved into the depths of my ass, pressing me against Bakiir 's brawny pectus. My tit ached, the piercing on my correct twisting as I shuddered.

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

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

"Yes, mistress,"grunted Henyak.

"Such wonderful boy,"I purred, joy rippling through me as their hammer both reamed my physical structure, fucking me so hard, so fast.

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

Hands of warriors.

Their cocks speared over and over into me. Every thrust sent dizzying lust through my body. They drove their dicks in together, filling my pussycat and mother fucker to the brim. The friction rippled through me, making me spasm. And then they withdrew, their amazing shafts pulling out of me, leaving my two holes begging to be filled.

And then they filled them. Hard.

Their balls smacked into my bod, both men grunting as they pumped their cocks in and out of my hollow. They gave me the joy I loved. That I craved. I shuddered between them, writhing so hard, my dead body drinking in the friction.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, have sex your fancy woman,"I snarled."Cypriot pound her. present her how strong you are ! How virile !"

"So virile, mistress,"Bakiir grunted, his cock thrusting strong, faster, his cacoethes growing.

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

Their thrusts fell out of round as they neared their climaxes, both thrusting as surd and fast as they could, pounding my cunt and asshole. It was splendid. I writhed between their muscular signifier, savoring them as they pounded into me. I groaned, thrashing.

My holes drank in the friction, the rougher, velvety delight plunging over and over into my gut, and the sweet, sleek ardour raging in my cunt. My yap clenched on them as they reamed me. My clitoris ground into Bakiir 's pubic bone, my pap rubbing into his chest.

"You are mine !"I howled, my orgasm extrusion."Mine ! You will leech for me ! You will pour down for me ! You will die for me !"

"Mistress !"they grunted.

I came.

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

My pussy milked their dicks. And they responded.

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

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled."You will draw me female monarch !"

"We will, kept woman,"they both growled.

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

"You will be poove,"Bakiir promised.

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

Such grand striver. Lucy, my secure boys, and my idiot cousin would make me queen.

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

I 'd recovered from being fucked so hard by my two brawny slaves. I 'd dozed for a quarter of an time of day between them, just savoring their brawny forms, before I sent them to the kennels for the knuckle down girls to lean to their wheal.

Now I sat on my hot seat, carved of mahogany from Baraconia, the study of expert halfling artificer. Their tiny hands allowed them to get such wonderful detail in the wood. I felt like a poof as I perched on it, my leg crossed, my back straight, the flogger draped across my lap, the marble dildo strapped to my waist thrusting up through the leather strap of my toy.

The threshold to my chambers opened, Lucy passing by my slave on sentry go in the foyer. She was naked, her pare freshly oiled. She had cleansed herself, but I could still smack the malodour of a man on her as she approached.

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

She did n't waffle. She fell down on her knee joint before me, turned around, and knack over, presenting her ass and back, her brown hair slipping off her shoulder. She did n't tremble. No fear entered her scent.

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

I admired the sleekness of her picket back, the heart-shaped breaking ball of her ass. Her pussy was a tight slit, plump and aroused. Juices beaded on her shaved flesh. Her musk grew inviolable and stronger as I licked my chops.

Then I rose and knelt behind her, the flogger gripped in one hand. The dildo swayed before me. It was mordant marble veined with swirling white and polished to a mirror gleam, so politic I could almost be intimate her ass without lube.

Well, I had done that when punishing her.

She gasped as I thrust it into her pussy, her back arching as the girth spread her open and progress to trench into her whorish twat. I shuddered, the base pressing so wickedly on my clit, sending kerfuffle of delight through my pussy.

"Well, my sum,"I purred, just dragging the flogger across her back, letting her flavour the extensive ring of leather before she felt their total kiss.

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

"Interesting,"I purred. It was always good to have it off where those lay in the Ziggurat. The immense structure was honeycombed with passages."And ?"

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

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

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

delight shivered through me, my button throb against the stone.

"She wants Bakiir to conduce,"my centre continued as I drew back again, taking my prison term, letting her tactile property the dildo sliding through her flesh.

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

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

I pulled the flogger away from her flesh, pumping away now, my breast jiggling before me. My clit ached every meter I thrust into her pussy, the pleasure rippling through me. I drank it in as I cocked back my arm.

And cracked the flogger about her back.

She gasped, her shoulders writhing, red blushing across her tegument as I fucked her pussy. She moaned, pushing back into my thrusts, the delight burning hotter in my cunt. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

"And what did she tender you to cheat on me ?"I groaned.

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

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

"Oh, yes. I 'm to make trusted you accept the bargain. That you feel rubber and secure. That there are no traps. No harm for you."

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

"How does she design on killing me ?"

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

"Which means she plans on hers holding back just enough, letting my striver get ahead and take the brunt of her mother 's safeguard,"I groaned."Then her soldiers will vote out my weakened guards while kills me herself. She has no cunning. No deepness. She will stab me in the back with her sword."

I snarled, thrusting so hard, letting the flogger crack again on Lucy 's back. She moaned her agreement, bucking back into my driving force. I could see it now. I shivered, feeling how airless I was to danger. And how a lot I would win tomorrow night.

Lucy moaned and gasped, her sweet cries surging my pleasure along with the prospect of seeing Kushini and her mother dead at my command. I yowled and snarled, pounding my fan 's bitch while scourging her back.

quip !

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

CRACK !

"You 're going to be world-beater !"she howled.

CRACK !

"fag Malakisha !"

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

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

"Cum, my spirit,"I purred."Cum. You have done so well tonight. You are going to be a fagot 's fan ! You are going to kneel before the crapper of Blood and Fangs and lick my snatch to orgasm while the tourist court watches !"

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

She came so hard, moaning and grunting as I fucked her pussy. I drove the dildo into her deepness over and over, making her squirm. I pinched her nipples, drawing out more and more gratifying cries of ecstasy from her voice.

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

My coming exploded through me. My physical structure quivered and quaked. My fingers pinched her nipples so hard. I drove the dildo into her, savoring the press on my clit. In my psyche, I heard the cry of the court proclaiming me queen after I took the throne.

By killing while keeping my fang bloodless.

I pressed my tits into Lucy 's dorsum, savoring the burning heat from her trounce skin. My pap toast it in as I licked at her side. She turned her straits, meeting my muzzle, kissing me. I groaned, letting my shift end, my human being face emerging, my backtalk becoming minor and plump, able-bodied to properly kiss her back.

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

"Oh, my centre,"groaned Lucy when I broke the buss."How will you keep Kushini from killing you ?"

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

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

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

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The adjacent night found me standing with my men, Bakiir at the front end of them. They were all armored, dressed like prizefighter and killer, sword and tridents and inadequate shaft held in their handwriting. They stood tall and proud. I had spent the day doling out my affections to them, reminding them that I was their Mistress.

Lucy stepped into the elbow room, reeking of her new devotee."Kushini awaits."

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

To be continued ...