Warrior Javal Part 3 | Erotic sex stories

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Freed from yours Tie up If she grabbed the guard, grabbed his tail with one hand, pulled him into her mouth. The other hand gently grabbed his testicles between his thighs and masoles. Moaning the guard drilled his hard into her wet oral cavity. Nothing seemed more important to her than getting this tail and sucking it out.

Her already veiled view was only fixed on his abdomen, nothing else existed for her. They hardly felt a sharp blow with her hand on her bare buttocks, after the first she immediately concentrated on the next hard cock that was held in front of her face. The other guards grinned in disbelief. She had never experienced such a Skla-Vin.

After a short question at Hesain, they also appeared, slowly jerked their hard cocks and let their whip dancing over the bare body again. Again her breasts, her butt and back and her open step were whipped, but the harder she was beaten, the more intensely Javal’s efforts to make her cocks. Finally another guard discharged deeply in her throat and retired, sperm threads stuck on his glans and her corner of his mouth. Another guard quickly took over his place, wanking close to her face.

A cumer came out of her mouth when she swallowed seeds, but her eyes were already on the hard penis and a quiet “more” came over her lips. The whip continued to clap mercilessly on their bodies. Finally it was over. Javal’s world only consisted of pain and finally, black, bottomless darkness.

She had no longer been able to controll her body and the sensations were collapsed over her like an all -consuming flame wall. Left behind in a dark and bottomless darkness Javal dropped.
Javal hardly noticed how her bonds were solved and she was left down on the hall floor. Your surroundings seemed to be black and full of dull pain. Hands grabbed her, brutal, demanding hands.

A short pain in her abdomen, which, however, soon became unimportant in the large dark lake of her pain. But the voice, close to her ear, really seemed to be. “Well, my little Javal, now you will regret what you have done to me. Of course you have to duly decrease now from your beneficiaries.

You will be satisfied with you now!“Karil rose, Hesain gave a sign and step over to the table. Her wound had now been taken care of, but the anger was bubbling deep into her. After she had given up her servants several times and the bare, faithful but stupid souls were now exhausted in the small room on the soft skins, she had put on the wounds in the polished metal plate again and swings a cloak. Her eyes flashed ominously when she left the small room.

Leaving the cloak, falling carelessly, she settled down again naked on the table, which her and the boy whore served as a pleasure cities. Javal was dragged up in the meantime. Karil stretched back, spread his thighs and stroked her hand over her pub. Excitation pulsed through her body, her nipples straightened up and a tingling in the abdomen spread.

Finally she instructed the guards to put the completely disoriented Javal on her body. Pulling her head on her shoulder, the full breasts on her own, Karil put her hands on Javal’s little buttocks. She felt the trembling body, dripping seeds out of her open mouth on Karil’s shoulder. Javal’s complete body from the ankle skins up to the neck was completely covered by red streaks that covered and crossed.

She enjoyed the naked, abused body that was on her. Felt the heat on her body, smelled the sweat and the sperm. Her hands slid over the small buttocks, traced streaks with the tip of the finger and gently played around the narrow buttock. Again Javal heard the whispering voice on her ear:
“If you are taken by a man, you have forgotten him after a while ….

If you let a man make your most intimate wishes on you, it will take … Probably longer before you forget him. Now my men will take you from behind, open your ass completely. From now on you are no longer a woman, just a piece of dirt, an animal.

In the same way we will treat you until you have developed the privilege of being taken like a woman again! That, you will never forget that and why that was done to you!“In these last words, Karil gave a quick sign and clutched Javal Faster. Her hands were close to Javal’s anus when they tore the buttocks apart regardless. One of the guards they whipped was behind Javal. In his hand he held a leather bag with animal fat and rubbed his hard glans with it.

While Karil put his penis with nimble fingers in front of Javals after, the guards kept the Javal, defeated with the last force, pressed against Karil. Javal felt the strongly excited body of her tormentor among herself, her hands, who wandered over her abused buttocks and let her skin burn even more. The previously proud warrior seemed to resign, her already powerless body seemed to be mated in the expectation of the inevitable. Finally the guard threw himself forward.

At the last moment Javal tried to throw himself around to protect her back, but the guard was too close to her pelvis. His hard cock drilled deeply and brutally into her anus with a jerk and brutally. Her resistance died immediately when she felt the stiff penis chased through her anus and again chasing pain waves through her body. The animal fat was not enough to make her anus slipped and it seemed as if it were being opened her intestine.

But a fainting did not want to stand up, and so she felt the man breathed on her neck, hunting his hot penis through her anus, Karil’s fingers who had pushed on her lap, Karil’s her own lap with whom she hips at Javalrubbed, her stiff nipples that stroked over Ka Rils and saw how Karil and the man greedily kissed over her shoulder. But then everything was over quickly. The man came deep in her buttocks, his hot sperm washed her intestine and quoll out of her anus when he pulled back exhausted. Disgusted by the ordeal and the feelings that flooded her body, Javal turned her head to side.

Her forehead fell forward on Karil’s shoulder and tears ran down her cheeks. Again Karil whispered things in her ear, the cold shower ran over her back. One last guard and finally two prisoners were down, painted their cock with the animal fat and threw themselves on the bare body to also penetrate their anus. While Javal brutally taken, Karil threw herself below her, rubbed her own clit as if obsessed and fucked himself with two, then three fingers deep into her cunt.

Karil experienced several orgasms in a row. Due to the two bare bodies excited, three guards who had already come, they used them again. In the meantime, her anus was wide that they no longer needed fat. The seeds of their predecessors slowly ran out of the opened butt and down on Javal’s swollen labia and from there they drop it in thick drops on Karil’s fingers, which still rummaged in their lap.
After all, the two women remained exhausted for a while.

At that moment the two guards occurred. They had watched interested, while the junge warrior was used by the guards. One of them grinned and wiped sperm from the thigh while looking back over her shoulder to the guard that it came from. Shortly after he had come on her bare thigh, she had squeezed his testicles until he had grilled and fainted.

A finger smeared with sperm led her into her mouth, while both guards competed between Javal’s spread legs. They silently demanded their right to be able to use Javal. Karil was exhausted by the orgasms, but nodded in agreement. While one of the women of Javal’s buttocks was dragging apart, the second two fingers of her left hand pushed in Javals opened anus.

Smart by animal fat and the men’s seeds, their Fin-Ger slid deep into Javal abused and hot inner inside. Although an unconsciousness is extremely close, Javal reared up again. But the boring fingers did not give in, slid deeper and another finger was added. When Javal’s anus was widened, the guard pushed back and forth with four fingers after a few times in the narrow anus.

She shaped her hand around her thumb and pressed. But even when she put strength in the forward movement and brutally tried to shoot her hand in Javal’s intestine, the maltreated sphincter denied her the opportunity to penetrate deeper. With only four fingers, she tried to widen the anus to make him more compliant. But she too has to breathe more and more violently.

The guardian, who had previously pulled Javal’s bottom apart, had stepped behind her and rubbed hard and vigorously over her stone -like clit while she satisfied herself. Finally, the guards came to one almost simultaneously orgasm And the front heard to torture on Javals and pulled her hand back. The guards let theirs satisfied and satisfied mistress and the broken warrior back on the table. Throughout all the time, Karil had stroked himself like wild and several Fin-ger had drilled between her labia.

She too was completely exhausted and pushed down the almost lifeless, abused body of herself. Dumpf fell to the ground, where it was displeased.
Later Javal was still half reclined to her place. Exhausted, Javal hung back in her chains, while a thin gutters of sperm ran down her thighs from her wide rosette. Her complete body was littered with countless whip straps and red skin areas while her abdomen was still burning.

But the soothing blackness that she surrounded was suddenly torn up by a brutally gripping hand, which gripped after her hair and tore her head down into her neck. “Well, how did you like that, my little bitch? Tomorrow we will prepare you in such a way that in the future you can only be taken to your small, tight hole until it is torn opened.“Karil laughed at Schrill. Sweat peared over her forehead, burned in the fresh wound. With a jerk she drilled two fingers deep into the battered, sperm filled anus.

Finally, deep consciousness brought redemption for Javal’s tortured bodies. When she woke up and the light of the torches burned like stitches in her eyes, she didn’t know how much time had passed. Her chains had been relaxed a little and she was now wearing a heavy leather neck band that was attached to the wall with a longer chain. Her hands were still tied up, but this once in front of the body and not as firm as it had been done so far.

In front of her, especially within her reach, a small bowl of water was placed and a tight bread. She greedily caught the bread down. Painful groaning when the bread touched her throat and suddenly she became aware of torture, torture and humiliation again. She saged together, but hunger drove her to devour the rest of the bread.

When she also breastfed the first thirst, she leaned back to the cold stone wall. After all, the cool stone of her battered skin was good. Without a surprise she found that her body was cleaned in need and that a brownish dimensions had been distributed to the worst wounds and stripes. The exhaustion overturned her again and her eyes fell weakly.

It seemed to be just a few moments later when a shrill, painful scream screamed again. She couldn’t find out where the scream came from, but at the moment it was awake enough to look around.
The light of the torch was not able to determine the time of day, but it was Ruhi-Ger in the huge vault and which became Karil. Javal takes the opportunity to take a closer look at the cave. If Karil and her bloodhounds knew that the young warrior was looking for an escape route, it would have meant the white tortures for the young woman.

Nobody gave Javal into account. She began to massage the tense muscles in her left thigh. It burned like liquid fire, but she concentrated on the pain, isolated it and pushed it away from herself. In an angle of her consciousness, where she only felt him dull.

Finally she could concentrate on her surroundings. The cave in which it was in its originally natural origin. It was about 40 meters in length and 20 meters in width. It was illuminated by torches, there was only a large double door that led to other caves through which Javal had been brought in.

The cave was about 4 meters almost everywhere, and up there there was an air shaft that supplied the room with a little fresh air. But the entire cave was filled with the smell of sweat and other evaporates and the stench of great fear. There were currently more than two dozen people in the cave. Two of them were awake, three assistants of the slave master, of course himself and other prisoners.

Of the prisoners were five male, the rest was female. Some of them just chained to the wall like Javal, some in a frame and some in reel rights torture racks. These were of different types. Right next to her a young woman was chained to the wall.

Javal frowned, in the light of the torches it seemed as if the young woman was crouching on the wall halfway up. Javal strictly strained her eyes in the flickering light. The woman had been tied up on the woman and fastened the rope behind her back to the wall. Her ankle cuffs were also tied up and so tied up on the wall high above the ground that it looked as if it were floating freely over the ground.

The train on her arms had to be almost un-human. But then Javal noticed that a stable wood had been driven into the rocks just below her abdomen. There was a long thin wooden stick on this piece of wood, which disappeared between its thighs. Javal turned her head to the side, she could imagine how the young woman was kept in this position almost 40 cm above the ground.
In addition, another woman hung.

Her hands had been tied up on the wall over her head so that she hardly touched the floor with her feet. Clamps were attached to their nipples, similar to those who had already felt Javal. Dünen knitting down to the knees from these brackets, so that they too seemed to crouch on the wall. However, their legs were only held up from the strip cocks that were tense up to disruption were attached to the clamps.

A young, very pretty woman was looking forward to a face that looked like an overturned “y”. Her upper body was strapped onto a bar while her legs had been captured on the two thighs of the “Y”. Her upper body was hanging down, while the bar was so narrow that her big breasts were going down on both sides. Her feet were at eye level of the guard, who just stepped in her spread legs between.

Due to the bondage, her abdomen was freely contrary for him. With both hands you grabbed her hips and massaged her buttocks almost gently. Only at that moment did the woman seem to notice him, raised her head and twisted the neck to see who was behind her. The guard was tall and muscular.

Dark, stranded hair fell on his shoulders in curls and surrounded a finely chopped, handsome face. His breath raised and lowered the wide, bare chest basket evenly. Javal moved the face. She shook her head in astonishment and cursed herself stretched her neck to be able to see the rest of the guard.

The guard seemed to be extremely well -trained and the muscle play in his legs and buttocks could be seen even in the dim lighting of the torches. He seemed to bend down to the woman and cheer her up a little. She turned her head, looked up at him and then dropped her head resigned again. He stepped closer, pushed the loincloth down his hips and pushed himself naked between her thighs.

Javal could hardly recognize anything, but it seemed as if he was stroking and rubbing with his left hand over the opened labia and seemed to be busy with his gender during his right. Finally he stepped back a bit and Javal could see a huge, erect tail for a moment, which he held in the right and gently led over the labia of the tied up before he slowly and almost carefully penetrated it. Nevertheless, she groaned loudly and twitched together. But their bonds prevented every further success.

Over time, he increased to a strong rhythm, and since otherwise there was hardly any noise to the cave, the clapping of his naked body on her abdomen was clearly noticeable. A pull spreads out into Javal and almost fascinated she stared at his back and buttocks as he kept turning forward and into the woman. Finally he threw himself forward one last time and cramped trembling. Again he seemed to whisper a little before he slowly withdrew and grabbed after his lumbar apron.
“You know the commands of the mistress!“Hesain had come unnoticed.

He carried a whip with him that he clapped clapping on the back of the guard. “She wants this whore to be taken brutally every day and then thanks you to led your shaft to a hook … You will whip them and if you can do it again, you will be understood this time in your ass? Or you will end on the wall back there.“With these words, Hesain turned and went over to other prisoners to check their bonds. Javal saw how the guard rubbed with one hand over the striped one that the whip had left.

Anger burned in his eyes when he, without looking at the prisoners, lifted a whip off the ground. When the first blow started, he didn’t seem to pay attention to the woman, but hung his eyes on the back of the brutal overseer. Javal twitched together. The tip of the whip, which the guard had whipped only a few moments before, had painfully drilled into her abdomen.

Hesain’s dark eyes burned into hers when she tried to reply his gaze. He allowed her to close her thighs and pressed together, smiled and went on without a word.
An ice -cold shower ran over Javal’s back. A wave of fear and panicked fear caught her and threatened to overwhelm her. She watched the scene for a while with his eyes wide open.

But after a few moments, her willpower had gained the rule of her thoughts again, shook his head and displaced the fear. Still she closed her eyes. The guard was not reserved this time, but abused the young woman brutally and without feeling, while Hesain’s eyes always stayed on her. Javal no longer excited this sight.

She tried to relax, but her uncomfortable situation on the floor prevented her found for a moment. Finally she straightened up and looked around again. In a corner of the cave, a woman was sitting on a kind of Mühlstein. Like everyone else, she was naked.

The millstone was upright and the woman was tied to him. The side edges of the millstone probably pressed very painfully into their thighs, and their feet were tied on the floor. Her hands were tied to the back. She wore a belt around her stomach that had little nails on the inner edge.

Her hair was tied to a firm braid and a thin leather strap was so attached between the braid and the belt so that her head was pulled far back in the neck. Whenever they even moved their heads, their nails pressed their meat. At that moment one of the assistants came to her, tied her, threw her on the floor, without her bondage and spread her thighs, pulled his cloak off, threw himself between her legs and pushed her two of his fingers into her vagina. When she reacted little he used four fingers to torture her.

And soon she showed a reaction. She groaned loudly when her fingers drove into her and pressed her back through to escape the pain. But the assistant had soon grazed on her pain -consuming face, which could be seen well by his stiff penis, threw herself forward and raped it. The woman does not fight back in any way, she was too exhausted.
When he came, he on her shot and stomach on her, and got up, she also pulled her on her legs and tied her back onto the Mühlenstein while his sperm flowed over the stomach and lap and he proudly showed the other torture.

A young, pretty woman was just a few meters away from her. As far as Javal could see, it was neither on the feet nor on the hands or otherwise tied up. Sweat burned in Javal’s eyes when she tried to recognize more in the half -darkness. Now, next to the young woman, long bars were noticed that were rammed into the ground.

Javal turned away. Although only a thin wooden stick, this bondage was enough for the young woman. The rods were sharpened at the top and only rammed so deeply into the ground that the woman, pissed off through the wooden stick, had to stand on the tips of the toe in order to intercept the pressure of her own body without ramming the tip of the rod into her own abdomen. Javal turned off and looked around.

On the other hand, a woman was chained to a herb, she too had been spread her legs wide and in between Javal saw a thin trickle of blood, mixed with cold sweat and the whitish sperm of the men. Apparently the woman had been used more often. At the moment there was a black torture servant next to her, climbed to the rescuing and exposed his stiff, black penis. When the woman looked at him anxiously, he pushed his foreskin back with one hand, so that the black glans could also be seen, and pressed him against his mouth.

He ordered the woman to open his mouth and opened him by force when she did not react immediately out of fear of him. Now he slowly pushed his penis into her mouth, strongly excited by the sight of a black penis between pink lips. While he did this, one of the other assistants stepped to the two, took a pasture stock in his hand and suddenly struck the woman on the naked and uncovered pub, stiff penis between your lips. But the black also roared her that she was supposed to start, and so the woman had to suck on the penis in her mouth while her body kept twitching under the other of the other.

But she apparently worked on him with dedication, because the black groaned softly. But he wanted more, so he stood in front of her, put her on her hair and now pushed into her mouth as if he was using her. The tormented woman had to choke a few times, but she ended her torture. When he came, he pulled out his penis and distributed his sperm over her body, then he got down and disappeared.
That was the last impression of the Javal before she was tired again.

Javal spent a second uncomfortable night in which she found little rest. After a unrest of sleep, she woke up with great pressure in the bubble. Since there was no other option, she emptied her bladder and felt her warm urine running down her thighs from her shaved lap. She probably made quiet noises, because one of the wreaths of the guards stayed back came towards her and she felt his hand over her belly between her legs, as if he was looking for something.

And really, after his hand felt her warm urine on her vagina and her thighs, he knelt in front of her and took her right leg up. Javal twitched back when she saw how he slowly started licking the urine from her ankle. He came closer and closer to her abdomen and licked her skin with such dedication that it disgusted her. Then she felt his face on her lap, he had pressed his hands into her buttocks so that he could better lick her and his tongue bored her way into her inside, so that she sighed softly.

That apparently made him hot because he stepped back, tore his clothes off his body, stepped back at her, pressed his hands back into her buttocks and pulled her up and was in her with a jerk. He made it fast and hard, but long after he was gone, she still felt his warm sperm in her now heated vagina. Only after he had disappeared for a long time and new torture on the women in their environment made them feel fear, did she notify that she had never resisted the guard in any way, but instead thrown her abdomen to the man’s bumps. The next day, when Javal’s feeling of time she didn’t cheat, began with a gush of ice -cold water that was poured over her body.

The gasping that escaped her lungs seemed to have fun with the two guards who stood in front of her and had another bucket ready. One knelt next to her, took a big sponge from the second bucket and started to rub off her body with it. A large part of the injuries of the previous torture have now been healed and it was almost pleasant to get the dirt and dirt washed from your body. They were then freed them and led them into a niche where they were allowed to do their emergency, of course always under the eyes of the watchful and clearly visible guards.

Then Hesain came across her, examined her body and seemed quite satisfied with the wound care before he gave her a sign without saying a word. The guards emphasized his words when she did not get in motion immediately.
It was led out of the vault and brought to a smaller cave. There had been built up a frame in which it should lie down. Javal knew that a resistance was not possible at the moment and added.

Her upper body fell far back and the warm ones dragged their thighs apart and fixed them on the frame. With legs spread wide, Javal was in front of them. The guards fonded how exciting their naked body looked on this chair and then appeared to touch them. Both gently stroked their breasts, excited their nipples and played with the soft labia.

Javal turned his head to the side and tried to concentrate. But slowly she felt how her body reacted to the gentle touch, closed her eyes and suppressed a soft gasp. However, the guards had only waited for this moment. A clapping-the hit exactly on her labia and the loud laughter of the men brought Javal back to the present.

She felt that her body had only been excited by the blow and felt her clit pulsate while the cool air dried the moisture on her gender. At that moment a soft cough sounded and an older woman came. She was wearing her hair briefly and a simple tunic was wrapped around her body. In her hand she held a small tray that she places on a small table-.

The two guards made their place, while Hesain looked at the objects on the tray. The woman stepped up at the frame and put her cold fingers on the heated labia of the bound warrior. Javal’s labia were slightly red and swollen by the previous caresses and the blow. The small labia seemed to be protruding between the big ones.
She murmured something, turned and asked Hesain: “How many should I put?”” I think two should be enough for the moment.“Hesain answered.

She nodded and turned back. She took a little sponge from the tray, pressed it into a small bowl and stroked it over Javal’s slightly swollen labia. The pulling and burning showed Javal that the liquid was alcohol had to act. As far as Javal was able to judge it himself, her labia only seemed to swell more.

Meanwhile, the woman had squeezed her right labia with a narrow pliers, pulled out and kept her taut. Javal bit her lips when she felt the pulling pain, but she couldn’t suppress the pain because she could not concentrate properly. She was completely incomprehensible to her what the woman did there. Finally, however, she recognized what would happen next.

The woman had taken a big needle from the table and put it on directly below the pliers. With a gentle pressure she pressed the needle into the sensitive meat, waited for a moment and pushed through the labia completely. Javal’s lungs escaped a scream, accompanied by the sneering laughter of the men present. The woman lies the needle in the stump of labia and grabbed the tray again.

She took a small gold ring in the size of a thumb. He had a small opening and through this opening she now led her labia, pressed the one end against the hole in the broken parts beforehand and led the ring through the right labia. A new pain flaps Javal’s abdomen, to which she was better off this time and did not react visibly. Finally, a small closure was put to the open end and pressed together with a small pliers.

The ring was inextricably connected to their meat. The alcohol was used again and the burning between her legs seemed to be no longer to end her thighs. Before it died off, the woman also had her left labia and started the same task there. Javal was now prepared for the pain and processed it with a breathing technique that was already taught young warriors in the first few weeks of training.

But this focused on the pulling in her abdomen so that she did not notice how Hesain stepped next to her head and hit her a short riding device over her breasts. The scream that has now escaped was taken up again general laughter. A little later, small golden rings sat in both labia. A little blood around the inlet holes was carefully dabbed.

Then the woman rose her work. She grabbed her things with satisfaction, ordered her on the tray and turned to Hesain while walking. “It must not be used there for a few days, otherwise the punctures will not heal what ugly scars will give.““ How did the mistress get precise instructions.“He hesitated for a moment, looked at the helpless woman in front of him and then stretched out his hand to close her full, round breasts into one hand. “Wait! I want you to put two more rings.

You will like the mistress.“The woman immediately understood what he meant and started to work without hesitation. Again the skin was rubbed with alcohol and this time Javal’s nipples reacted strongly to it. They were so hard that the young woman almost hurt it. Finally the needle was set again and a new pain twitched her body.

After a few moments, the result was a third ring exactly in her right nipple. The left nipple was also pierced and rings. Finally the woman ended her work, took one of the rings her fingers and carefully pulled on it. The nipple was stretched, but the ring kept and a slight tremor was audible in the breathing of the bound warrior.

The older woman left the little cave satisfied with her work. Now it was at the three guards to examine the work of the woman. Without reluctance, the rings were touched, pulled on it and the skin around it was touched around it. The men joked and were happy about every emotion.
However, this was not without effect on men and within a short time their hard cocks arched under the lumbar aprons.

Hesain gave the two guards a wink and Javal’s bonds were quickly solved. One of the guards settled on the frame instead of her and tore the lumbar apron from the body. His hard cock steeply steeped off his body and you could see the enthusiasm in his facial expression, while he was looking forward to the coming. Javal were tied together over the head.

Then the men came up and raised them on the man lying on the frame, so that their buttocks were just above his hard tail. Javal term what the guards had to do and tried to roll down from the man, but was effectively prevented from doing so. Instead, a cool ointment was lubricated on the anus and with a brutal jerk she was pressed down to the hard cock, which penetrated deep into her anus. The ointment helped reduce the pressure and friction, but a sharp pain drove through your body.

Due to the frame, the guard favors his cock hard into her tight ass among her under her. Again and again the big cock drove back and forth and let her body twitch. Full of horror, Javal saw how a second guard stepped in front of her, spread her legs and directed his cock on her abdomen. “As you have heard, we can no longer use your cunt, but who says that you cannot satisfy two men at the same time.“She heard the whispering voice of Hesain on her ear.

She threw herself back and forth in disbelief, but she was still helpless when she felt how the man between her thighs stood exactly in front of her body and then his cock tip on the spot between the hard cock that stuck in her and directed her dam. Slowly the guard began to press and pressed his tail tip millimeter by millimeter above the hard tail of the other guard into her tight buttock. The effect was incredible. Pain drove Javal and how through cotton wool she could feel every millimeter that pressed himself into her hole while her sphincter slowly gave in.

Again and again the man put on again and finally he broke through the obstacle of her sphincter with a brutal bump. Satisfied he threw himself forward and drilled his hard cock to the attack in the young woman’s body. Both guards recorded a slow rhythm, which they gradually increased. Slowly the pointed screams of the young warrior changed into a throaty moan, which increased when Hesain grabbed her cunt and began to massage her clit.

Hesain watches the young woman closely. He had chosen guards who would hold out for a long time even with such irritation and knew that the young woman would like it.
Her body curved towards the hard bumps and her narrow anus enclosed the two cocks alike and nevertheless allowed them to punch deep into their bodies again and again. The first waves of a nearby orgasm against her will made her way and Javal twisted his eyes. The guards came into being more and more violently into their weir-free victim, who now groaned and screamed wildly, cheered on by the two men.

At that moment Hesain had his riding devices dance on her bare torso. He did not beat with full force, but only so hard that she felt pain, but which changed into lust. Her naked breasts were soon covered by reddish streaks and the first orgasm broke through. Her body shook wildly and through these twitches the men were also driven into an orgasm.

While one tore out his cock and splashed on her flat belly, the other came deep in her buttocks and unloaded a tremendous mass of hot seeds in her intestine. They let the completely exhausted warrior slide to the ground, then grabbed their hair and forced Javal to their knees. Both guards held their sleeping tails in their hands and with an command that penetrated the exhausted woman himself, forced her to put her cocks in her mouth one after the other and to clean from the sperm. One last blow with the whip she passed out for a passion.

The pain exploded exactly between her thighs and triggered a bright flash in her head. Although her pulse upholsted and her body poured out a lot of adrenaline in one fell swool at a blow, everything seemed to be packed in cotton wool. Her thoughts could not be fixed to one point and did not allow any consideration. Again she shot through an insane pain and suddenly the fog cleared and her body reared up as if to a late reaction.

But this physical reaction was quickly prevented. The bonds on the arms and legs prevented a strong rearing. For two wax cycles, the arms and legs have been sitting on the cave wall with far -spread arms and legs. Her head hit the wall, which caused another lightning and she groaned loudly.

Her abdomen insisted in pain. “Well you whore, finally woke up!“With these words, the ugly face leaned over one of the guards and looked at them more closely. “Well, or not awake yet?“This time she could see how he met and the bare foot with full force hit her abdomen and, as in a time delay, she thought she heard the clapping sound and see how his toes bored between her labia before the painAgain your gaze and sensations transfigured.
A gasp escaped her lips. “Hjangus, that’s enough! The mistress she wishes you intact!“Hesain had come from both unnoticed.

The guy flinched visibly, pushed out of a barely audible curse and leaned down to the naked woman down. Lang-Sam ebbated the pain and Javal felt how the guard was troubled by her bonds and she loosened to fix a short chain between her footstells again, before he also carefully loosened her handcuffs and then in front of her bodycaptivated again. This time he was much more careful than two wax cycles. Hjangus.

For the first time, as far as Javal was able to assess this, he had entered the underground vaults and had enthusiastically embarked on the new edition. He had been asked to punish a young slave and he had long and extensively dealt with the slave’s firm breasts. Wicked between the thumb and index fingers, he had pulled and dragged on the nipples and began to tear the nipples up and down. The young slave had bought her and promised him everything, but he didn’t let himself be put off.

Again and again he tore on her breasts and the giant tissue gave up her breasts and stretched. After less than half an hour, her formerly small and firm breasts had deformed and it almost seemed as if they were already hanging down a bit. Hjangus then turned a thin-Nes rope around the breasts and put on the breasts until he ran bluishly. Without further considering the hoarse screams, he threw the rope over a bar, led it to a wind and pulled The slave on their breasts up.

At first she could still comment on the train by standing on the tips of the toe and stretching up, but he pulled it higher and higher until she lost the floor under her feet and was completely hung on her breasts. Their shrill screams penetrated the entire vault and hunted show through all prisoners who had to hear these screams. Hjangus had stepped behind the slave and obviously enjoyed the fidgeting movements of the young woman. A hand hiked under his tunic and the movements underneath, which he did.

Finally he stepped behind the young woman, who could only defend herself weakly, put his right hand around her waist and released his harsh tail with the other hand. He once spat the slave on her on her buttocks, rubbed his exposed glans through the spit to moisturize her and then pushed forward with the abdomen when he felt her labia on his globe. The pain of this impact in her tro-corned cunt seemed to penetrate the close fainting of the woman and again she cried out. Once again he spat on her buttocks, where he aimed at her poreates this time, took the saliva with the tail tip, rub it over her labia and then threw himself forward again.

The bumps were put into slight vibrations, which was transferred to their breasts, which was tortured even more.
Finally Hjangus groaned comfortably and came deep in her abdomen. Heavily breathing, he was based on her body, which she finally drove more into consciousness. Hjangus turned his head to the side and met Javal’s view. This was tied to the wall just a few meters away.

Her upper body leaned against the rock face, her arms were tied to the wall over her head and she crouched half on her heels. Hjangus had noticed the beautiful woman earlier and hoped that he too was allowed to punish her, but had no time and opportunity for more. Now he let his gaze wander over her bare body with the anchor-sking look of a man who was just satisfied, until his eyes got stuck on her eyes. They were big, beautiful and ice cold.

There was no emotion on her even face. Only her eyes seemed to show the promise of revenge. A cold shower ran over his back, which he deliberately shaken, his now sagging cock from the body of the abused slave pulled and said loudly to her, while he gave her a strong blow on the right buttock: “I hope it was the same for youWell, you little horny whore.“He didn’t let Javal out of his sight, tried to break her eyes and … gave up.

He grumbled together and went over to the bare and helpless prisoner on the wall. He avoided her gaze, built up in front of her, breathed deeply and took his limp cock into his right hand. “I’m sorry, but we both have to postpone the pleasure to another time. You also want to feel something of my hot sauce in you, or? Maybe I should also hang you on your tits, what do you think? And maybe I should use the rings that adorn your big slave tits so beautifully.“Her expression still remained expressionless, even her eyes seemed to stand still while she was fixing him.

Due to it, he wanted to turn away, then he seemed to be an idea and he built himself again or again. just over her on. “But if I can’t give you my seeds, maybe I can give you something else.“With these words he pulled out his cock again and just a moment later a light yellow ray, which met her naked and helpless body. Gently he let his urine beam hike over her body and turned the beam on her face.

Finally she closed her eyes and turned her head for time to at least miss the beam a bit. But she still didn’t react. A laugh broke over his lips, but felled abruptly when her muscular body suddenly reared up and shot out of one of her legs under the bare body like a snake, swing up and the front and hit his abdomen with a loud sound. From the corner of the eye, Hjangus saw that she looked at him again as she took her leg back into the previous seating position.

Then he collapsed, pain robbed him of consciousness and so he no longer got the way he was wasting himself. Hesain smiled happily when he gave the command to Javal to captivate. Her upper body was still leaning on the cave wall, but her legs were stretched out in front of her and tied to two posts so that her thighs were spread wide. Then, however, he became serious again and checked whether the rings’ inlet holes healed well.

She hadn’t been used since the Beringen and Karil had also revoked the command that she should be taken in her butt every hour. Apparently his mistress planned something else with the slave, so that his task at the moment was to look at her health at the moment. Hjangus, however. Humbling he had sneaked into the vault, had endured the sneering glances and comments of the other guards without a word, had stood in front of her and then started to step exactly between the spread legs.

Again and again his foot had hit her unprotected abdomen with full force and she had been close to the protective unconsciousness before Hjangus was finally held back by a second guardian. Now he had torn her with further kicks on her unprotected shot from the few moments that were possible in this attitude and pulled her up. Behind him there were two palace watch in full uniform and armament and waited. Her rigid expressions are not revealing anything and were not even directed to her bare body.

Javal became aware that these warriors were well trained and there were no simple fighters in the palace. Still, it was only men, it shot through her head contemptuously.
“High with you!“A strong jerk on her hair supported this request and Javal tried to raise her stiff legs. She fell on her knees twice and Hjangus had to grab so as not to let her fall completely. “Listen to you whore, you will follow me now, or you can experience something!“In these words, he brutally pinched her in her nipples and twisted her.

Javal gripped the face of pain, but refrained from reaction and instead concentrated to get on the feet. “Take a look at this bitch, only see how hard your buds are now.“Hjangus was enthusiastic about her breasts, but the guards did not pay attention to him and instead gave a sign to finally start. “I bet she is all wet between the thighs because she finally wants to feel me in her,” Mjanmel murmured when he gave Javal a push towards the guards. Hjangus watched his fate fighting how the young warrior was led out.

Her small, naked buttock swung from one side and seemed to mock him. Hesain also observed how she was led and he also looked at the impressive and exciting figure of the young woman when she slowly followed the warriors. Javal followed the two warriors, aware that she would not get an opportunity to escape. It went through some caves and vaults that she had already met, then into a side area and from there a staircase up.

A large double door was open on one side, so that Javal could look inside. She didn’t trust her eyes. In a kind of altar, a young woman was lying on her back. Her arms were attached to a ring over her head.

Her thighs had been spread and pushed to her chest basket. A rod under her knees, which was attached to other ropes next to her chest, prevented her legs closed or lowered. Javal had already seen such bondage, but the young woman had been put on the breasts of big candles, the wax of which was slowly dripping onto the sensitive skin. Another burning candle had been pushed deep into her cunt and the hot wax was slowly flowing over her pubic area.

Two other women were present and wore the traditional clothing of priests of the Skulani. Luminous, dark red and heavy robes, slit on the sides. These priests danced around the defenseless woman on the altar and the expression on her faces and the sweaty robes gave an idea that this ceremony had to continue for some time. They danced around the altar at regular intervals, remained between the spread legs of the tied up and gripped for a ceremonial staff that was introduced deep into the anus of the young woman.

The stick was pulled out a bit and then back and all the deep into the intestine of the woman to be chased back. The bound woman trembled and screamed with pain and eras and threw her head back and forth. “This is how the priestesses are learned in their life in the population!“The warrior’s laughter sounded tuned. The Skulani priests were generally known for their abstinence and ascetic lifestyle in concern for the needy.

Now one of the few male high priests stepped onto the altar, opened his robe, dragged the staff out of the woman’s anus and threw himself forward. A jerk on the bonds showed Javal that she had to go on now. Further corridors and stairs followed before one of the warriors opened a door and led Javal. Inside was a felt bathing basin and some lying down.

A naked slave was already waiting and Javal was ordered to lie down in the bathing water. Under the nervous look of the slave, the foot chains were removed. But again this time you didn’t offer her an opportunity to escape. While one warrior loosened her anklewishes, the second held a small crossbow in his hand, which was loaded with two arrows.

She had no chance.
When the warrior, who had loosened her ankle, rose again, this time his gaze remained on the narrow triangle of her pub. This reaction did not last long, but Javal noticed and noticed it to have a chance later. Then her naked body slowly slid into the hot water and for a long time she had let her muscles relax despite the men present. The other began to rub her on her back with a sponge, if her shoulders and hair were in and washed her.

The water turned into Javal’s body increasingly and it was exchanged. Then Javal was scrubbed again until her body was clean again. The slave had skillfully got to work and even when it was necessary to wash Javal’s intimate area, she hadn’t made much feather reading and instead grated the hard sponge over Javal’s sensitive parts of the body. When the sponge also washed over the golden rings, Javal felt that the little punctures seemed to have healed well.

Finally the slave Javal helped out of the tub and took her over to one of the loungers. When Javal saw the tool that was ready, she knew that the woman had received the order to remove her pubic hair and other body hair. The woman also made herself to this task. While she removed her hair on Javal’s labia and later the fine haira around Javal anus, the young warrior had to close her eyes and began to recite an old child’s verse in my thoughts so as not to react to the gentle touch.

Fatally played her fingertips with the little rings, pulled out the labia a little and put the warrior’s big clit so free. While her fingers pulled the rings and thus pulled the labia apart, her tongue was gently licking the swollen clit. Her tip of the tongue gently played around the sensitive region, struck back and forth over the clit and cost the juice that wet the labia. Javal groaned softly to become a sign for the young woman and to work more intensively to the clit.

The two guards enjoyed the sight of the two naked women, but then remembered their duties and gave the young slave a sign. This went back to her work and removed all body hair. She knew that if her mistress only found a fine hairdryer, she would feel that. Finally she rubbed the skin of the young, helpless woman in front of her with a fragrant oil and helped Javal back to her feet.

The warriors’ arms were tied on their back with a thin golden chain and a thin, leathery collar was put down. In the two rings on her shame, a thin golden chain was inherit. Now he had an effective guide line in his hand. In order to clarify this, the warrior put a short jerk on the chain, which tore extremely painfully on Javal’s labia.

She immediately gave in to the jerk and took a step towards the warrior. She was aware that her body had revealed her again and reacted to her sensitive labia both to the tender touch and the brutal jerk. The second warrior now knelt down in front of her to put on her ankle ties again. Shamingly she closed her eyes, aware that her labia shimmered damp.

This time, however, she let her thighs open slightly and granted him a look at her large, half -hidden clit and the damp labia that enclosed him closely. His gaze stayed there, did not want to loosen, while his nose took the gentle and beguiling scent of her skin and took up her excitement. She spanned herself that the warrior was exactly between her and the second warrior, was ready to tear her knee up to throw him into the shot in the crossbow when the second experienced warrior noticed the situation, a grin on his lipsSteel and he took a step aside. Now he had free firing lanes again.

Javal had to keep in order not to make a disappointed face. Instead, she let the bondage endured motionless and followed the further instructions. The warrior with the crossbow relaxed a little, once again gave a short jerk onto the thin chain and then entered the passage behind him. It went down and finally he opened a small door at the end.

Music, noise and scraps of conversation had already been heard, the volume of which increases when the door was opened. The warrior put his head through the opening while Javal was held at his distance and waited a moment. Then he picked up the door and wave Javal and the second warrior. Together they entered the hall behind it.

It was a big hall. There were divided everywhere, a free place in the middle. Diener hurriedly hurried through the hall, trying to bring everything to the numerous guests, according to which they are whims. A group of musicians played in the middle of the hall and three dancers danced a dance in the course of which they gradually dropped their veils.
“Ah, my little toy is finally there!“Javal crashed back when she heard Karil’s voice and then saw her dungeon master.

Karil was half-erected on an elevated couch, next to her was a naked slave, the hard tail of which she slowly mased, while another slave was lying between her bare and spread legs and buried his head in her abdomen. She now pushed it aside and jumped off the couch. Naked, she walked between her loungers and only playfully hit a hand once in a playful way that had laid on her buttocks. At that moment her eyes sprayed poison while a happy laugh sparkled out.

Javal could not avoid a certain satisfaction. Karil didn’t seem to be the almighty ruler. But then she was approaching and nestled closely on Javal’s body. One leg enclosed her hip, the mere shot pressed at her, his hands Karil’s her back and her tongue drilled suddenly between her lips that Javal could not react before Karil broke off this greeting again.

Keril took a step back, but her hand pushed herself between Javal’s thighs and lay flat on her pub. “We will have a lot of fun together today, my little slave.”

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