0 comments/ 55721 views/ 19 favorites The Emperor's Lesson By: gaggedKitty23 Emperor Kurgesh, ruler of Zerune, approaches his two captured slave women with care. He admires the lush, naked curves of young Eshana, her dark, wavy hair falling to enshroud supple breasts which harden under his outstretched hands. She groans with a reluctance which Kurgesh finds both delightful and arousing. He kneels behind the already kneeling slave woman. Her naked body trembles at his touch. His fingers run lightly across the smoothness of her buttocks. 'So responsive she is to my every movement,' he thinks, his cock stiffening as he slowly turns her around and lays her on her back on the plush royal carpeting. "Please won't you be gentle, Master?" she begs, her creamy thighs parting for the Emperor as he admires the downy thatch of pubic hair covering the slit of her sex. He spits between the young woman's legs, rubbing the saliva into her clit with slow, pressing circles as she groans more deeply, and her tied wrists twitch above her head, her eyes heavy-lidded as they meet her Master's gaze. "Have you ever known a man?" Kurgesh asks with deceptive mildness. "Yes Master...but never a cock as magnificent as yours," she says with desperate flattery. The widening of her eyes though is real enough as they survey the length of the naked ruler's exposed penis. Kurgesh looks down at his manhood, now throbbing with need, and then back at the slave woman's inviting sex. She is now dripping wet, her juices coating Kurgesh's insistent fingers as they push against her little joy nub. He imagines his cock sinking swiftly into the depths of Eshana's warmth. "Would you like your fellow slave to get my cock nice and wet for you, slave?" Eshana is smart enough to realize that this is not a question. She nods, frightened but feeling the beginnings of arousal, and glances at the other young slave woman kneeling not far away, left temporarily forgotten in the corner of the throne chamber. The Emperor of Zerune turns to regard the golden-haired slave, her huge breasts thrust outward even as her blue eyes glitter with defiance. Xeka is his other new acquisition, brought as plunder by the commander of his raiding warships. Xeka is gorgeous, with a finely chiseled face, shoulder-length hair, curves and a flat belly which do her justice and make Kurgesh's dick rock-hard at the same time. "Come here, blonde slave. Your mouth is needed round my cock," he instructs. Though he can see the hatred in her eyes, he watches as the blonde beauty reluctantly crawls forward on her bound hands and knees. Settling besides her Master, she bends over and slowly slides her tongue from the base of Kurgesh's cock to the glans, swirling her tongue seductively around the tip of his bulbous cockhead before swamping it with the heat of her mouth. Kurgesh groans, a guttural sound of animal need as the young woman begins pumping her mouth up and down a cock that is now throbbing with almost painful intensity. "Good girl. Suck the cock of your new Master. You will learn to worship this cock," Kurgesh sighs, giving both slave women a preview of their new life of eternal servitude. Eshana looks on with a mixture of fascination and horror. Her past life seems flung from lifetimes ago, and she can no longer clearly remember the faces of the people of her village. There is still the acrid tang of smoke, all that her haunted memory will yield about the day of her capture. She watches with fascination too, though, aware of the sexy nakedness of her muscular and cruel Master, his cock smothered by a blonde slave woman whose face bobs up and down. Master growls and clenches a fist violently in Xeka's hair, urging the young slave on as she slurps up and down a stiff, pulsating cock. He seems to be almost impaling the woman's mouth. Eshana's eyes widen as she hears Xeka sputter and gasp, scrambling to come up for air and free her mouth from the enormous penis which Kurgesh is now thrusting down her throat. With an audible pop the panting woman is finally allowed to pull back, her chin dribbling strings of cum. The Emperor slides his finger to pick up the early signs of his lust, shoving his sticky fingers between her lips. She reluctantly sucks the jism off of his fingertips. "Don't waste a single drop of my divine seed, slave, or your punishment will be severe," he growls. Kurgesh watches critically until his fingers are glistening with Xeka's saliva and nothing else. He shoves the blonde away, and now Eshana has several seconds of frightening and yet maddening anticipation to watch the naked Emperor spread her creamy thighs with his strong, sure hands and line up his vein-pulsating cock at the entrance to her pussy. "Are you ready to be blessed by the manhood of an Emperor, my slave-slut?" Kurgesh's words echo in Eshana's conflicted mind as she watches the finely sculpted male specimen of the naked Emperor press his cockhead between her labia. She shakes her head, whimpering as his hands gently pinch her nipples, beading them almost as hard as the Emperor's cock. His rugged, strangely handsome face looks at her intently as he plunges himself all the way into her damp sex with one brutal thrust. Eshana is surprised as the arousal explodes through her core, her juices helping lubricate her pussy as the fleshy piston of Kurgesh's cock seesaws back and forth, joining their bodies as one. She moans, aware of her pert nipples, the aching in her breasts as she surrenders to the fact that her body is thrumming with desire. He grasps her bound wrists in one firm fist, pinning them above her head as he fucks her. 'What will he do with me?' she wonders secretly. In Eshana's village her father had always had complete power over her. Now he was dead, slain by the raiders. But he had been cruel in his own ways, lending her to young men in the village as a way of bestowing blessings in return for their loyalty. Father had used her to grant sexual favors, a tool in his bid to become headman of the village. This humiliation at Kurgesh's hands doesn't feel as surreal as Eshana expected. Instead she feels the disconcerting rush of adrenaline as Kurgesh's cock plows her depths with potent thrusts, his cock ramming into her heat as his wiry chest hair bristles against her aching breasts. She moans, shocked as his lips swoop over hers, capturing them and bruising them with the ferocity of passion. Finally, when the kiss breaks, the Emperor, looking like a man bewitched, turns to Xeka. "Come here, blonde cunt. I want you to kneel on top of your fellow slave and spread your pussy wide for me. It's time my cock got a taste for BOTH of your sweet holes." Xeka bites her lip, clearly wanting to refuse. But instead she quietly straddles Eshana, putting her cute ass up high for her Master's ease of access. Her luscious breasts have nipples hardened with shameful arousal. Xeka's cheeks bloom red as Kurgesh positions his cock, preparing to penetrate her from behind. Eshana gasps as Kurgesh's balls slap with a loud smack against Xeka's thighs. His cock has found her velvety embrace, squeezed by the walls of Xeka's cunt. The blonde woman moans, her body trembling with the fullness of so much cock. Kurgesh's hands cling to Xeka's waist, his cock ramming repeatedly into the snug warmth of her cunt. He watches her shapely ass, relishing in the sexy curves as he swiftly claims this slave woman as his. She trembles even more violently, her moans rising an octave with the Emperor's latest thrust. Kurgesh finds himself marveling at the woman's strength. Though he has always been taught that the essence of femininity is fragility, he now sees with astonishment that Xeka is rocking her hips backward to meet his powerful thrusts. Her pussy slams backward, encasing his stiff cock with feverish submission. Xeka's ardent participation in fucking her Master has self-preservation as the primary motivation. The blonde thinks to herself, 'I must fuck him hard and squeeze his cock until he spills his seed. The sooner I make him contented, the sooner he will leave me alone.' But she underestimates the virile man's stamina, and the primal responses her body yields to the muscular Emperor whose fingers reach underneath her smooth belly, cupping her pubic mound as Kurgesh's cock slips free. "Damn it, you beguiling whore. You make me yearn to explode in your softness...but our fun has only just begun. You will find I am not so easily done in." With a sly grin Kurgesh begins to ply his fingers at Xeka's clit even as he reinserts his penis and slams himself forward to join their bodies once more. Eshana meanwhile stares up into Xeka's sex-absorbed face. The young blonde's bound hands are pressed against Eshana's chest as she straddles the brunette woman, and Eshana has a close-up view from beneath, mesmerized by Xeka's shaking breasts as Xeka seesaws back and forth, penetrated by imperial cock. The blonde's beautiful face contorts with reluctant pleasure as Kurgesh's ministrations to her clit begin to create the building sensation towards orgasm. The blonde is soon slamming her hips backward even faster, slurping up Kurgesh's cock with her damp heat as her moans reach a sex-crazed crescendo. But the young slave woman's orgasm is not to be. Kurgesh pulls out with some difficulty, his fingers still idly, teasingly, stroking Xeka's disappointed sex. "Let us not forget about your fellow slave. The poor brunette must feel left out," Kurgesh chides. With a loud smack his palm strikes Xeka across her right ass cheek, warning her to move aside. She does reluctantly, the shame still coloring her cheeks. Eshana groans as Kurgesh settles between her legs once again. He patiently presses his cockhead between her labia and presses firmly until just the head is enclosed. "Beg for it, my brunette cum-slut. Beg for this cock to fill your slender twat," he growls. Biting her lip, her body alight with arousal, the reluctant slave woman has no choice but to nod. "Yes, Master. Fuck this slave's unworthy pussy. Ram it so deep, Sir. Fill me with your manhood." Even as Eshana says the word 'manhood,' her whole body shudders with Kurgesh's sudden assault. More than nine inches of cock plunge into her wetness, capturing her core with maddening sensation as he fucks her hard, in and out, in and out, and his tongue slides across her collar bone. After a few minutes of this hard fucking, Kurgesh flips the dark-haired slave woman over, lifting her ass upward as he thrusts into her from behind. Then he regards the blonde slave woman with sudden intensity, his eyes alight with mischief. "Blonde slut, spread those sexy thighs wide. I want to watch Slave Eshana lick your pussy while I fuck her." Xeka sees a brief flash of horror on Eshana's face, but both slave women are too intelligent to voice any protest against their Master. With reluctance Xeka spreads her legs while sitting in front of the unfortunate Eshana. Kurgesh's massive hand grabs Eshana at the nape of her slender neck, forcing her mouth into Xeka's slickened orifice. Eshana begins to lap unwillingly at her fellow slave's sex. 'Oh god, this is so humiliating!!' Eshana thinks to herself. All the while, Eshana is only too aware of the trickling wetness between her own legs. The squelchy echoes of their fucking now fill the throne room. If Kurgesh did not know of Eshana' unwilling arousal before, her traitorous body has now announced its desire for all to hear. Eshana blushes, aware of the eyes of the Emperor's guards watching their coupling in progress. She is appalled that the Emperor feels no sense of inhibition. She and her fellow slave are being fucked like sex-toys before an audience. Yet a small part of her is excited, knowing that she is part of such a spectacle. "It won't be long now, bitch. Soon you'll have a load of imperial cum scalding your pussy. Lick the blonde slave to orgasm and then I'll grant you your reward," Kurgesh roars. The gorgeous brunette slams her hips back, encasing Kurgesh in her velvety sheath even as her tongue frantically sucks and cajoles Xeka's nerve bundle. Xeka's head is now thrashing, her eyes wildly darting back and forth as her juices trickle onto Eshana's furiously moving tongue. Eshana takes comfort knowing that she is giving pleasure to this fellow woman who is just as helpless and wretched as she is. The young brunette gasps as Xeka's juices flood her mouth, streaming down her chin, painting her face with the distinctive musk of a female orgasm. "Well done, cute bitch. Enjoy your prize!" Kurgesh growls. Eshana moans as the Emperor's cock slams to the hilt, embedding deeply inside her before twitching. Again and again that hard, elongated male organ spasms inside her, releasing copious spurts of seed which scald her insides. She groans at the hot, oozing fullness, feeling his excess jism streaming down the backs of her thighs as he withdraws his wilting, now satisfied penis. "You're mine, slave-cunt. Every naked inch of you. Never forget that," Kurgesh murmurs huskily. His hands gently cup Eshana's aching tits as he pulls her against him. All she can do is groan. "No. Please, you've already had your way with me. Let me go...let me return to my village," Eshana begs, but at these pathetic whimpers Kurgesh's expression darkens. "Your ingratitude is disappointing. This was nothing, bitch. The true torments I have for you will make this seem like a paradise. Come, my cum-tainted plaything. I would show you the delights within my dungeons beneath the castle, and they are many!" *** Eshana is shocked and bewildered at the quick reinvigoration of the Emperor's cock. It is almost like an unholy weapon, with the Emperor as some demon-possessed god. His lust seems to know no bounds. Eshana is dragged by the Emperor down an endless, winding stairway. He prods her ahead of him, smacking her shapely ass each time her footsteps falter. Finally they come through pitch-black corridor through which the Emperor's hands, gently placed above her hips, must carefully guide her. 'Oh god, where are we?' Eshana wonders. 'What forgotten hole of Hades has he dragged me into?' Here, with only the torches in their sconces to shed light on her unknown fate, she has her wrists chained in bracelets to either side of her, spread-eagled on a table of cold iron. The young woman's feet are bound in anklets to iron hooks near two of the table's corners, splaying her legs wide. The chains are long enough to provide only a little slack for movement. "Please, Sir, stop this!" she pleads. But Kurgesh's eyes are like unfeeling stones as he takes a three-tongued whip from its peg along the wall. He approaches with deliberate speed, and suddenly slaps the whip across Eshana's breasts. The girl cries out, her breasts jiggling as she writhes underneath the cruel lash. Several more times he slaps the whip across her luscious tits, enjoying the young slave's naked body as it squirms frantically in its bonds. Soon Kurgesh's dick is as hard as ever. "Would you prefer that I be gentler, slave? Would you like that?" he nearly purrs, leaving the whip for a moment and gently resting his palms over Eshana's sore breasts. "Y-yes, please Master. Don't hurt me," Eshana sighs, terrified of what he'll do next. Her eyes widen as Kurgesh crawls onto the table, poising his form over the brunette's now sweat-slick chest and thighs. His cold intensity makes her heartbeat flutter as he roughly inserts his cock between her legs, thrusting forward and joining them as one even as his hands squeeze her lightly-whipped tits. There are no welts, but the skin is sensitive, ever so exquisitely sensitive, Kurgesh notices. Eshana moans, feeling that diamond-hard slab of meat grind against the walls of her pussy, awakening new sensations she tries to suppress, if only for the sake of decency and honor. 'Damn him!' Her thoughts bristle with outrage. She is helpless, though, and abruptly looks into his intense gaze, and then willingly opening her mouth for him as his lips descend, his tongue mating with hers. 'Why am I kissing him?' Eshana berates herself inwardly. But she already knows the answer. He is the Emperor. He is her Master now. What choice does she have, no matter how much her once-independent mind might wish to rebel? Her muffled protests as his lips conform to her mouth are also drowned out by the sound of Kurgesh's cock as it enters the wet suction of her pussy. The clinking of chains reverberates in the desolate room as the force of Kurgesh's penetrations slides Eshana's body across the flat surface of the table, forcing the chains to create a cacophony of sound amplified by each re-impalement her sex on his slimy cock. "Uhhh...please Master, not so hard." "You begin to understand now, little bitch. With a little experience in the dungeon you will learn to be more appreciative of my less brutal whimsies, when I choose to indulge them up above in my throne room. This is where I take my slaves who displease or disobey." He gestures at a mail-clad guard standing near the dungeon cell door. "But do not say I haven't brought you any consolation. Look I had your fellow slave, Xeka, brought down to join you in your place of torment." He motions at the guard holding Xeka to let her go, though the blonde's wrists are still firmly bound. "Let the blonde bitch come and lick out my ass while I fuck her cute friend." Xeka's look of distaste is extreme, but she obeys. She leans over the table behind her Master, her tongue flicking into his anus as her hands gently skim his firm buttocks with beseeching caresses. The Emperor's approving groans fill the room. "Ooohhh yesss, keep it up, blonde whore! Lick out the royal ass with such tender devotion! Mmm. I'll give your friend Eshana an extra hard fucking so that she doesn't forget her place, but you seem to already know yours well enough." Eshana's body shudders and writhes on the giant cock impaling it, although Kurgesh's brutal hands suddenly caress her tits with merciful tenderness. His tongue slides along her slightly sore breasts, his lips pressing softly as if to kiss away the hurts. Kurgesh whispers soothing words in Eshana's ears even as he fucks her harder, more brutally. "Tell me how much you loved my whip slapping against those sensitive cones of yours, my little slut! Tell me how much you love it when my hard, cruel cock is buried in your sex-slave twat, ready to burst!" he hisses. When Eshana doesn't reply quickly enough, the Emperor retrieves the whip, spits on the whip's handle, rubbing his homemade lubricant over it before positioning it near Eshana's buttocks. Realizing what her impending punishment for disobedience is about to be, Eshana belatedly says what her captor wants to hear. "I love having my tits whipped, Master! I love it when they ache so fiercely while your big, hard cock is filling up my worthless cunt! Fuck me so hard, Master, and whip my tits raw! Please, do whatever you want! Just don't touch me there! Not my ass!" she begs. With an indulgent sigh the Emperor shows some mercy to his dark-haired and supple-breasted slave. He drops the whip, his pelvis ramming forward as Xeka's skillful tongue creates enticing sensations in his anus. "Take my cock, bitch. Take my SEED." Eshana's trembling breasts feel as if they're on fire, and she groans as a similar feeling of stinging heat erupts between her legs, her Master's cum flooding through her pussy and assaulting her womb. She pants, exhausted and dazed with the mixture of so much recent pleasure and strangely erotic pain. Kurgesh pulls free his slimy, soon-to-be flaccid cock and steps back to admire the 'cream pie' he has created along Eshana's cunt lips. "Get up on that table and clean her up, blonde cunt!" Kurgesh orders. Eshana's breasts soon tremble for a new reason as the gorgeous blonde's tongue laps at her sex, licking up the awful evidence of the recent male orgasm, and even more appallingly teasing the brunette's clitoris. 'No! Stop it, don't help him rape me!' Eshana wants to scream, to flail and stop her fellow slave from degrading them both in such a way. The Emperor's Lesson Ch. 02 Eshana is in a dungeon far below the palace of Emperor Kurgesh, ruler of Zerune. She is naked, her pussy aching from overuse and her recent orgasm. Looming over her crotch, on hands and knees, a naked blonde slave woman is being brutally fucked by the Emperor, their Master. Xeka's eyes are squeezed tight, her shallow grunts echoing the much deeper, more guttural sounds coming from her rapist's throat. "Uh..uh..uh...your pussy is nice and wet, little one. Mmmm. I'm going to have fun ramming my hard meat in you so deep, all night long!" Kurgesh growls. Xeka's whole body is tensed, as if she's trying to blot out all sensation. But as Kurgesh slaps her butt cheeks and saws his cock back and forth to vanish in her damp heat, it's a losing battle. The blonde bows her head more deeply, her squelchy pussy giving away her body's pleasurable reactions. The walls of her pussy love being battered by that thick, vein-engorged cock. "Pp-please M-master....uhh...uhh..." is all she can groan, her pussy blossoming with warmth. Her eyes flutter open, and she looks down at Eshana, who lies still, silently watching, mesmerized by her fellow slave's ordeal. "What's wrong, cunt? You licked all of my nasty cum out of Slave Eshana's pussy. Don't you think you deserve a reward?" The Emperor's rugged face has dark eyes. They glitter like black pearls, hungrily watching as Slave Xeka lunges her pussy back to sheathe his cock in her slick wetness. Her moans are still subdued though, and it is clear that she still hates the man that is doing this to her, even if her body is enjoying the pleasurable sensations of a truly prodigious penis. Kurgesh's face darkens, and he pulls out of the blonde's pussy in contempt, smacking her bottom mercilessly. SMACK! Xeka shudders, her shrill cry ruining the mood. "You dumb whore! I can sense the truth about you, and the truth is this: the brunette fuck-toy is much closer to becoming a good slave than you are. Slave Eshana's reluctance has been overt, but at least I see pleasure in her eyes when I fuck her. You, Slave Xeka -- you are outwardly obedient, but I sense the loathing you harbor towards me. You are a deeply resentful creature, no matter how lush your body may be. You do not deserve an imperial cock granting its load of cum into your unworthy snatch!" He turns to Eshana as he steps off the table, his hand gently cupping her cheek. "You, on the other hand, my dark-haired sweetie...would you like me to release you from those awful chains?" Still spread-eagled on the table, her wrists and ankles feeling the chafe of the iron bracelets, Eshana eagerly nods. "Yes, Master! Please, I'll be a good girl. I'll do whatever you wish," she begs. The Emperor nods solemnly. "I know you will, sweetie." He motions to his guard, and the grizzled, one-eyed soldier carefully unlocks the ankle bracelets first, then the wrist shackles. Eshana can hardly believe her good fortune as the manacles come free. She shifts, sitting upright as her legs dangle from the metal table. She temporarily forgets her nakedness in the throes of relief as she rubs at her now-liberated wrists with both hands. "Uhhh...Thank you, Master," she says simply, and her eyes look at him with sincere gratitude. Kurgesh gives a slight acknowledgement, and then his hands rest on her slender shoulders with surprising care. He looks at her rounded, slightly reddened breasts and then his eyes rove downward to the fuzz of her cunt. He inserts two fingers deeply into her intimate orifice, enjoying the sudden gasp which escapes her lips as her eyes immediately and imploringly meet his gaze. "P-please h-have mercy, Master! Wh-what do you wish me to do?" she sputters. "Are you truly grateful for what I have done, slave...removing these shackles from your fragile limbs? Hm?" As he asks the question, the naked Emperor's cock comes to gently rest along the brunette's sexy hip. He glances down at it suggestively. His remaining free hand clasps the nape of the woman's neck, pushing her head forward almost delicately as his lips brush across her mouth. He can still feel her squirm on his two fingers as he plows her tainted sex with them, in and out, withdrawing and deeply plunging by turns. Her heart rate is elevated. He likes that. His cock hardens the more her pulse races. "What do you feel now, slave? Tell your Master exactly what you are FEELING. Answer truthfully, or you WILL be punished." Slave Eshana looks into the Emperor's steely gaze. Her crotch grinds a little on his fingers, saying more to him than words ever could. The wetness trickling down those two fingers says even more. "Well, slave? Why are you wiggling your cute ass on my two fingers as they fuck your lovely hole? Hm?" With awful shame coloring her cheeks, Eshana bites her lip to stifle a very incriminating moan. Her crotch grinds a little more firmly, helping the fingers slip in that much deeper into her sex. "I...I..." "You WHAT?" Kurgesh prods. His free hand is now tracing feathery touches down the skin of Eshana's back, caressing the smooth planes on either side of her spine down to her tailbone before ascending once more, until one entire arm hugs her from behind, holding her tight as the finger-penetrations grow more insistent, increasing in depth. Her pubic mound rubs firmly into his hand now, and her guilty moans are impossible to miss. "I...I feel GOOD, Master. I love the way you touch me," she admits, her cheeks coloring even as her eyes turn downcast. Kurgesh's hand cups her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. She is so beautiful right now, so helpless. The mixture of gratitude and fear in her eyes is sublime, and it makes his dick grow so hard it's as if his very soul might burst from its tip. "Come here, sweetie...let's get you mounted up on your Master's nice, warm cock. Would you like to feel more than just two measly fingers? Hm? What about your Master's entire, thick, THROBBING shaft buried to the hilt between those sexy legs?" Knowing that there is only one correct answer, but oddly aroused and willing to say it regardless, Slave Eshana nods right away, and she licks her lips as her eyes alight on that massive prick. "Y-yes Master. What do you want me to do?" "Ever been fucked by a man who is standing up?" he asks with a tone of wry amusement. His fingers suddenly slide disappointingly free from her sex, and his two hands now cup her buttocks, lifting her clearly of the table and crushing her against his chest. She makes a startled little gasp as her arms instinctively lasso around his neck for something to hold onto. She holds tightly to him, her hips pressing around his waist as he slowly lines up his throbbing penis and pushes her down onto his cock, inch by agonizing inch, until she encases him like the most delightfully tight velvet vice. "Oooohhh YES...Fuck me, woman! You are such a treasure, sweetie. You are one of the best gifts I've ever received from our raiders who plunder beyond the sea! Mmmm...can you move that pussy up and down my cock? Can you wiggle your ass for me?" "Yes Master! This slave obeys!" Eshana chirps, her crotch beginning to grind against him. She can feel his wiry pubic hair against her crotch as she impales herself on his obscene cock. The ricochets of sensation, the feeling of complete fullness, both conspire to drive her sex-addled mind over the edge. 'What's wrong with me?" Eshana wonders. It seems like only a day ago she had been an unwilling captive, determined to escape as soon as the raiders made landfall on their godforsaken continent. On Zerune. But this Emperor, as appalling as he is, is in his own way superior to her own father. Her own father had used her like a harlot, forcing her to fuck the strongest warriors in their village so that he might cement their loyalty. But Kurgesh, no, EMPEROR Kurgesh, cherished her. TREASURED her. She was HIS slave, and no one else's. She was his possession, to be cherished and held as precious. She felt all these things to be true, her irrational satisfaction surging even as the heat between their bodies surged. "Are you going to cum HARD on my throbbing cock? Tell me what you want to do, sweetie. Tell your Master." Panting, her heaving breasts crushed against her Master's muscle-bound chest, Eshana kisses the Emperor like a zealous fuck-slave, grinding hard up and down that massive phallus. "Ooohhhh baby...fuck me!" she moans. "My pussy needs you so deep inside me, and I want to cum so badly on your mighty cock!" she purrs, her moans reaching to new heights. She sees out of the corner of her eye the blonde slave kneeling on the table. Dejected and sullen, Xeka watches her Master and fellow slave fuck with wild, animalistic abandon. The sudden sounds, loud, echoing smacks, fill the dungeon as Eshana's pussy bottoms out on the giant penis again and again and again. 'FUCK me!' Eshana screams in her head, and then no, she realizes that it is not merely in her head, but her own voice which is crying out through the dungeon for all to hear. "Fuck me, Master! Fuck my tight pussy and fill me with your hot, scalding seed!" "Careful, bitch! You might get what you wish for! Would you like that, slut? An imperial brat growing in your belly? Hm?" The sudden thought of possible pregnancy should have had a chilling effect on the helpless slave woman. But strangely enough it only makes Eshana more aroused. Her pussy suddenly is a flood, a waterfall of feminine nectar which splatters everywhere, coating her rapist's cock and streaming in rivulets down his hairy sac. "You shameless whore! You dare cum before your Master grants you permission?" But the Emperor's outrage is laced with amusement, and he clenches her mop of hopelessly disheveled hair in one fist, bringing her delicate face crashing to his lips, kissing, mauling and bruising her mouth, invading her taste with his angry tongue. Even as his tongue forces hers to yield, Eshana feels the cock inside her snatch bottom out all the more forcefully, spearing upwards to her very cervix as an explosion of jism washes through her intimate love-chute. She moans as his roar fills the dungeon. Then there is only the damp scent of the underground air, and the liquid-heat, oozing and seemingly limitless, which finally streams in excess down her love-hole before trickling to the edge of her pussy lips, where their crotches are still joined with the glue of their entwined cum. She rests her head against his shoulder, her arms clutched around his neck, as their breathing slowly returns to normal. "Mmmm. You have done well, sweetie. I think you deserve a place in the imperial apartments up above. To lie in a soft, perfumed bed with satin sheets and silk-embroidered pillows. Would that please you, my pet?" Kurgesh asks, his voice honey-sweet. Eshana sighs, her eyes filled with gratitude as she reaches down to playfully grip his temporarily flaccid cock with one hand. It seems to spring instantly to new life, and her smile of mischief meets his hungry stare. "Careful, bitch. You know you play with fire." Eshana nods, her eyes heavy with seduction. "Yes, my Master. This slave is aware. If it pleases you, may I clean your manhood?" So saying, she sighs as he gently lets her onto her feet. The sexy brunette kneels at her Master's feet, taking that semi-hard cock between her lips, engulfing them with a mouth that suckles with the feverish intensity of a well-behaved sex-whore. ***** Through a peephole in the dungeon wall a voluptuous, raven-haired woman watches intently. A man with a mane of vivid, scarlet hair, his cheek streaked with a wicked scar, stands quietly beside her. "Are you sure, my Lady, that this is what you wish?" Harvosh, the Commander of the Emperor's Guard, looks questioningly at the Empress as she watches her unfaithful husband fuck one of his sex-slaves senseless only to have that same sex-slave kneel and suck his cock like a divine rod. The beautiful, steely-eyed Empress Qaetha nods, her lips forming a grim line. "Do as I bid. My husband's reign has lasted long enough. I will see that unfaithful cur die painfully, but not before I mete out sexual torments upon him and all his shameless sex-sluts. The agonies I have planned for him will sear even HIS imagination." As her angry whisper fades the distant sound that remains in the dungeon is the Emperor's groaning, Eshana's mouth pumping up and down his rigid cock. Eshana's mouth finally slurps free of the thick, dangling manhood, strings of belated cum hanging from her lips like drool. "And I will make sure that THAT bitch gets the most sadistic torments of all!" the Empress says to her co-conspirator. Harvosh bows. "As thy will desires, my Lady, so shall it be." ***** TO BE CONTINUED... I hope you enjoyed the story. Please email if you have any feedback or suggestions for where to take the story next. The Emperor's Lesson But what good would it do, besides angering their all-powerful master? Eshana goes limp, trying to relax her sore pussy and lose all sense of self. Xeka's rippling jaw focuses on Eshana's hooded love-bundle, pummeling it and sucking it by turns until Eshana's sex drips with sweetly-scented fluid. "Is she close to coming, my blonde cunt-licker?" Kurgesh growls, hovering behind his golden-haired fuck-toy and cupping her breasts while his mouth gently sucks on Xeka's ear lobe. "Y-yes Master," Xeka replies, her words muffled as Kurgesh pushes her face harder into the young brunette's pussy. Eshana's moans are soon pried from her unwilling throat, and the Emperor's amused laughter booms through the dungeon as he watches his helpless slaves give and receive sensations they never dreamed of. He positions his rejuvenated cock near Xeka's inviting pussy lips, widening her opening with both hands and plunging into her damp heat like a sword into its perfect sheath. "UHhhH!" Xeka moans, her words stolen by the squelchy, wet sounds of Eshana's pussy in the throes of orgasm. 'I'm sorry,' Eshana yearns to say, to beg Xeka's forgiveness. She feels no better than an animal, like a mindless slut...and yet her body sings as the inner-sensations burst outward, gushing sweet-scented feminine juices into her fellow slave's face. "Yes, Slave Eshana is coming in your slut-mouth, isn't she? That makes my dick HARD, you horny blonde pussy. I'm going to keep you two here and fuck you all night long." Eshana surrenders to her fate, her humiliation drowned in hedonistic triumph as the last spurts of her orgasm dance on Xeka's tongue. END *** I hope you enjoyed the story. Please email if you have any feedback or suggestions for where to take the story next.