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she had pleasure, never asked permission to do whatever he wanted with her person. He did not share her with other men although he had, on occasion, allowed others to watch. That had excited him, it seemed—merely because he knew the audience must envy him. If he had trouble climaxing, he blamed her and then he locked her in a dark stone chamber under his manor and she went without food until he felt inclined to let her eat again. He never beat her, at least; he needed her skin smooth and clean. But he had other ways to torture, punish and humiliate.
These men, on the other hand, ensured she had pleasure. She was licked over every inch, kissed and suckled until she cried out in her own language of ecstasy.
By the time Dominigo covered her like a bull with his body the old slave no longer existed. She could erase all thoughts of the Comte. He was forgotten.
Her anus was tended carefully with some sort of oil, and Domingo eased himself into her slowly. With one large hand he reached around to caress her pussy, relieving tension in one area as it mounted in another. His other hand cupped her left breast, and he trapped the nipple between two fingers, tweaking it gently.
"Splendid titties," Alonso observed. "So ripe and juicy." He leaned in to lick at the little rosy peak between his brother's tanned fingers.
Princesa gasped, bouncing slightly. Her nipples were ruby-red and quite sore from all the fondling and sucking, but in the next moment she forgot that as Dom's cock pushed through the tight entrance to her small bottom.
Oh, now she was speared and on all fours. It was raw, bestial. He was huge, long and thick.
"I don't know if I can..." she cried out, panting. "You might split me in two!"
Dom chuckled, and it vibrated through her spine. "Don't worry, my sweet angel." He worked her cunt with long, agile fingers and moved his hips from side to side, slowly forcing his way deeper into her anus. "Breathe," he whispered, kissing her shoulder. "Breathe. Yes...there...there we go." He swore, his thighs trembled against the back of her legs, the little curled dark hairs ticking her skin. "Lon, get under her and tongue that pussy. She's dripping wet with need! Don't leave the Princesa waiting."
Alonso quickly complied, sliding under her from the side and burying his face in her pubic mound. The pressure in her bottom was intense, discomforting. But when Alonso sucked another orgasm out of her, she let her buttocks relax finally. The muscles stopped clenching, and Dom invaded her as far as he could go, growling in celebration.
She would be sore come the morning, but in that moment she did not care and in all honesty after taking three already in her pussy she was glad of the respite.
A hand cupped her chin and lifted it. There was Raul and Salvador, both battling to get their cocks in her mouth. She licked her lips, overcome with hunger, wild with desire. Beneath her, Sebastien joined Alonso in licking and fingering her aching cunt while playfully taking turns nibbling at her hanging, swaying nipples. Dom's fingertips dug into her buttocks, and he plumbed her arse with increasing speed, until flames lapped over her and she was slick with sweat.
She was coming again, coming hard all over the face of whomever currently lapped at her swollen labia. Squealing, she gave herself up to them completely, never wanting this to end. Opening her mouth wide she tried her best to catch the rich, creamy streams of cum that shot at her from Raul and his eldest brother. They sprayed her face with it, and she closed her eyes, delighting in the heaviness as it hit her eyelids and dripped to her lashes. So much of it. And all for her.
* * * *
He wrapped his slave in his arms and kissed her sticky eyelids. "Are you tired, Princesa?"
"Yes." She sighed. "And no."
He chuckled and held her tighter. All around them his brothers napped on the furs, stretched out and happily spent, like hounds after a good hunt. For now at least they
These men, on the other hand, ensured she had pleasure. She was licked over every inch, kissed and suckled until she cried out in her own language of ecstasy.
By the time Dominigo covered her like a bull with his body the old slave no longer existed. She could erase all thoughts of the Comte. He was forgotten.
Her anus was tended carefully with some sort of oil, and Domingo eased himself into her slowly. With one large hand he reached around to caress her pussy, relieving tension in one area as it mounted in another. His other hand cupped her left breast, and he trapped the nipple between two fingers, tweaking it gently.
"Splendid titties," Alonso observed. "So ripe and juicy." He leaned in to lick at the little rosy peak between his brother's tanned fingers.
Princesa gasped, bouncing slightly. Her nipples were ruby-red and quite sore from all the fondling and sucking, but in the next moment she forgot that as Dom's cock pushed through the tight entrance to her small bottom.
Oh, now she was speared and on all fours. It was raw, bestial. He was huge, long and thick.
"I don't know if I can..." she cried out, panting. "You might split me in two!"
Dom chuckled, and it vibrated through her spine. "Don't worry, my sweet angel." He worked her cunt with long, agile fingers and moved his hips from side to side, slowly forcing his way deeper into her anus. "Breathe," he whispered, kissing her shoulder. "Breathe. Yes...there...there we go." He swore, his thighs trembled against the back of her legs, the little curled dark hairs ticking her skin. "Lon, get under her and tongue that pussy. She's dripping wet with need! Don't leave the Princesa waiting."
Alonso quickly complied, sliding under her from the side and burying his face in her pubic mound. The pressure in her bottom was intense, discomforting. But when Alonso sucked another orgasm out of her, she let her buttocks relax finally. The muscles stopped clenching, and Dom invaded her as far as he could go, growling in celebration.
She would be sore come the morning, but in that moment she did not care and in all honesty after taking three already in her pussy she was glad of the respite.
A hand cupped her chin and lifted it. There was Raul and Salvador, both battling to get their cocks in her mouth. She licked her lips, overcome with hunger, wild with desire. Beneath her, Sebastien joined Alonso in licking and fingering her aching cunt while playfully taking turns nibbling at her hanging, swaying nipples. Dom's fingertips dug into her buttocks, and he plumbed her arse with increasing speed, until flames lapped over her and she was slick with sweat.
She was coming again, coming hard all over the face of whomever currently lapped at her swollen labia. Squealing, she gave herself up to them completely, never wanting this to end. Opening her mouth wide she tried her best to catch the rich, creamy streams of cum that shot at her from Raul and his eldest brother. They sprayed her face with it, and she closed her eyes, delighting in the heaviness as it hit her eyelids and dripped to her lashes. So much of it. And all for her.
* * * *
He wrapped his slave in his arms and kissed her sticky eyelids. "Are you tired, Princesa?"
"Yes." She sighed. "And no."
He chuckled and held her tighter. All around them his brothers napped on the furs, stretched out and happily spent, like hounds after a good hunt. For now at least they
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