cannot withhold whimpers of frustration erupted as tightened thongs keep roaming fingers from the beckoning call of decadent hole, flesh trembling helplessly as wrists were yanked away from weeping slit, arms pulled over tossing head as she writhes before him
is encircled by them as both fear and lust courses through awakened veins, tugging the startled girl to shaky feet, the thongs held fast in strong unrelenting hands, she careens towards one only to be pulled toward another, auburn mane flaring out ferociously
contorts luscious body to their desire but only one would consume and command barbarian beast this night, wide fearful eyes meet his as exquisite limbs entwine in the leathers, yanking her from one to the next, blazing eyes willing him to take her, to make her his
pales as Thassian blue eyes watch him drop his leather thong, its end falling limply onto the unforgiving floor, easing back into his place with the curve of an insolent smile, sudden terror rushing through the belly of the discovered slave ...
"Please Master! PLEASE! I am your kajira!"
senses the men moving closer, raw exposed hunger in their eyes, moving over heated skin in a deliberate rape of delicious flesh, each panicked turn sending trembling form into a wall of hardened unyielding flesh, moaning as they reach out, her succulent form suddenly hidden from view
cannot control the piercing screams that rise from behind the towering men ...
"NO! PLEASE! NO! I am a kajira! I am a slave! I submit! I submit!!"
quivers both with fear and unbridled lust as trembling form is suddenly hoisted up, lifted above their heads, lavish flesh displayed in an arch of bared back, crimson tresses cascaded downward, limbs dangling down in a helpless bow of luscious form
feels the eyes of the room upon her, the prize ... a wanton beast caught in their grasp, lecherous sacrifice for all to covet, firelight licking over succulent flesh like a thousand tongues, their hands squeezing the ripe flesh as they hold her up to his appraisal
shudders with apprehension and craving, brandished in their arms before she is suddenly tossed to the ground with a moan, splayed at the feet of the one who holds her heart, a pool of liquid desire, curves and supple flesh, locks of brightest fire ... his beast, forever his slut
{la kajira}
Newly-Collared | Panther | Pole | Sa-eela | Seduction |
Six-Thong | Submission | Tether | Tile (dual) |
Tile (single) | Veil | Whip |
