DRAGONLANCE

The Dragon Emperor

by PJ

Laurana howled as the knotted leather flog slapped across her bare buttocks. The webwork of glowing scarlet welts over each of Laurana's rounded buttocks throbbed so intensely that the naked elf woman bit her lower lip until it bled. The black-hooded Inquisitor raised the five-tailed flog and slashed across Laurana's slender white thighs, Laurana screamed raggedly, her leather-bound wrists twisted above her head while she shuddered against the sweat-slick marble pillar, her heaving breasts clinging to the wide, blue-veined, stone column.

Laurana pressed her hot cheek against the wet stone, she wept silently, her slim body wracked with pain and despair. She waited for the Inquisitor's next lash, he had whipped her for over an hour, the fifth such session since her capture. Laurana flinched when clawed hands reached up to unbind her thin wrists. The draconian's rank breath blew across Laurana's sweating face, she turned her head aside while the rasping draconian tied leather cord around her wrists, binding her hands together in front of her.

The Baaz drew his curved sword and poked Laurana in the side just below her visible ribs. The cold blade tip pierced Laurana's flushed skin, she walked ahead of the draconian, back to the cell she knew so well.

When the Baaz closed and locked the heavy iron door behind her, Laurana collapsed to the stone cobbles, weeping harshly, her naked body a mass of hurts and aching flesh. When sweat-soaked gold hair fell across Laurana's sobbing face, she made no move to brush it away, she let her chin fall to her bosom, her lovely breasts quivered as tears splashed across their luscious swells.

The iron door squealed open. Laurana wiped at her damp eyes and looked over her left shoulder.

Ariakas, the Emperor of the Dragonarmies, stood in the torch-lit doorway, his immense shadow falling over the sitting elf woman. Ariakas wore gold and crimson battle armor, a gray and black wolf-fur cloak draped across his wide shoulders, his hair was long and black, a coarse mane that framed the stern lord's face. Ariakas smiled coldly as he regarded the naked Golden General who had stopped his legions' advances. He placed his gloved left palm upon the silver pommel of his sheathed long sword, the pommel was skillfully fashioned to appear as if five serpentine dragons entwined around each other.

"You were a worthy opponent, Laurana. You slowed my northern advance by months, I had to pull legions from Ergoth to make up for the losses you inflicted. You've tasted scourge and lash for five days, are you broken, I wonder?"

Laurana didn't reply, she lowered her head again, her hands rested upon her bare thighs.

Ariakas's boots thudded against the chill cobbles as he walked up to Laurana. The Dragon Emperor combed his gloved hand through Laurana's thick, golden tresses, she jerked her head out of his grasp.

"A little fire yet, good," smiled Ariakas, trailing one fingertip across Laurana's naked left shoulder. "I'll check you again after five more days."

"No! Please!" exclaimed Laurana, looking up at Ariakas with wide, brown eyes, her lips shivering. She grabbed at the Emperor's leather glove with both of her bound hands.

"Had enough of the Inquisitor's affections?" smirked Ariakas.

"Yes! I'll..I'll do whatever you want," whispered Laurana, fresh tears welling in her almond-shaped eyes.

Ariakas chucked Laurana's small chin with a crooked finger. "Very well, let's see if you honor your promise."

The Dragon Emperor didn't wait for Laurana to be bathed before their tryst, he took her directly from her cold cell in the dungeons to the tower bedchamber he dwelled in, lush with tapestries and thick furs, sweet with the aromas of burning incense and beeswax.

Ariakas hurled the naked elf woman onto the enormous, fur-blanketed bed. Laurana clawed at the hairy furs, her legs on fire from her many bruises and angry welts.

The Emperor shrugged off his heavy fur cloak, he tugged off his leather gloves, watching Laurana as she lay outstretched upon the bed, her eyes glittering with fear, her breasts trembling, her brown nipples erect and swollen. Ariakas walked to a small table near a smoldering brazier and poured himself a golden goblet of red wine. Between sips Ariakas approached the bed and loosened the leather bindings of his gold and scarlet breastplate. Standing at the edge of the bed, Ariakas handed the shining goblet to Laurana.

"Drink."

Laurana held the goblet in her unbound, shaking hands. She looked up at the Dragon Emperor, licked dry lips, then sipped from the gold chalice. The wine was spicy and rich, Laurana tilted the goblet back and gulped mouthfuls of the delicious ambrosia. When the chalice was empty, Laurana lowered the goblet, her eyes widened, Ariakas was naked, a lean figure with limbs bound in taut muscle, his chest and belly covered in the same coarse black hair that rested across his powerful, bare shoulders.

Ariakas's gray eyes bored into Laurana's, he took the goblet from the elf woman's slack fingers, he brushed long strands of gold away from Laurana's heart-shaped face, a warm fingertip traced the curve of Laurana's throat and right shoulder. Licking her wine-moistened lips, Laurana tore her eyes away from Ariakas's stare, and drew a deep breath when her gaze fell to his long, thick erection. The wine was a soothing warmth in Laurana's belly, it flowed through her veins, made her feel ethereal, dreamlike. Without thinking, Laurana lowered her mouth to the Dragon Emperor's cock, she kissed the engorged purple head, licked the veined shaft tenderly. Ariakas rested his strong hands on Laurana's slender shoulders, he groaned softly while Laurana licked up and down his member, her lips soft and wet.

Tilting her face up to watch the trembling lord, Laurana opened her mouth wide and allowed the Emperor's prick to slip into her throat. Laurana clasped the man's cock with her lips, she never looked away while she sucked on Ariakas's shaft, her head bobbing, her cheeks tight as she slurped intently. Ariakas thrust reflexively with his hips, pushing his cock deeper into Laurana's slim throat, moaning with ecstasy. Laurana reached out with her small hands, stroked the Emperor's hairy inner thighs, cupped his shaking balls and gently squeezed them with her gentle fingers. Laurana never let the Dragon Emperor's cock leave her mouth, she sucked hungrily on it, the wine inflaming her desire, the smell of the human's musk arousing her as she buried her small nose in Ariakas's dark bush, the entire length of his member pulsing inside her swallowing throat.

Ariakas pushed on Laurana's bare shoulders. Laurana let the Emperor's cock drop from her wet mouth, Ariakas gently pulled back on Laurana's golden hair, tilting her flushed face up so he could devour her sweet lips. Ariakas placed his open left palm between Laurana's breasts and pushed her back down onto the soft feather mattress. The Dragon Emperor took Laurana's ankles and raised her slim, white legs into the air, he draped her calves over his burly shoulders. Ariakas cupped Laurana's firm buttocks and raised the elf woman's golden-furred crotch. Laurana bit her lower lip when Ariakas nuzzled her warm pussy, his tongue licking between her swollen, pink, labia petals. Laurana clutched the black wolf fur beneath her, her stomach clenched as Ariakas slurped and licked her cunt, his lips sucking on her clit until she moaned sharply. Laurana's toes curled behind the Emperor's neck when he hugged her small waist and buried his mouth in her damp pussy, his tongue writhing inside her, tasting the honey clinging to the tender folds of her vagina.

Ariakas raised his face from Laurana's sweet-smelling crotch, her vaginal juices gleaming across his lips. The Dragon Emperor seized Laurana's ankles again and pulled them away from his shoulders, he licked the soles of Laurana's feet, the elf woman giggled uncontrollably.

When Laurana's graceful legs were resting on the warm, thick pelts of the bed, Ariakas lowered himself across her, he entwined his fingers with hers, he pinned her to the soft feather mattress with his muscled bulk. Laurana opened her legs for the Dragon Emperor, she gasped when Ariakas entered her, his cock a molten spear driving deep into her belly. The wooden frame of the bed creaked and protested as Ariakas rode Laurana, taut buttocks flexing as he shoved into her yielding, slick pussy, his member swelling with his seed. The Emperor kissed Laurana wildly, he licked her warm throat, he sucked on the sensitive tips of her pointed ears.

Rolling Laurana onto her right side, Ariakas stabbed into the naked elf woman from behind, grinding his hairy crotch into Laurana's milky buttocks, filling her gaping hole with his engorged pike. Laurana reached back with her left hand to bury her fingers in the Dragon Emperor's black mane as he enfolded her shapely waist with one heavy arm. Ariakas's right hand appeared from beneath Laurana's right armpit, strong fingers groped Laurana's soft breast, she moaned and leaned back into the Emperor's hard body, her pelvis flexing as she pushed her ass into her lover's furry crotch, forcing his cock ever deeper into her contracting vagina.

Laurana and Ariakas moved as one, their bodies slick with hot perspiration, their slender limbs entwined and clutching. Laurana tilted her head back, Ariakas covered her panting mouth with his thirsty lips, he drank from her wine-flavored mouth, his tongue massaging hers while he buried his cock within her pussy, sheathing his manhood in the warm sleeve of her ripe body. The naked lovers shuddered together when Ariakas spilled his seed inside Laurana's belly, Laurana moaned softly between the Dragon Emperor's lips, she covered the strong hand that squeezed her pliant right breast with her own gentle fingers.

Flushed with sensual heat, limbs exhausted from their erotic coupling, Ariakas draped himself and Laurana with the heavy, warm furs that covered the bed. Laurana nestled her body next to the Dragon Emperor's, Ariakas left his cock inside the elf woman's moist cunt, he wrapped his arms around Laurana's small waist, he held her to him as drowsiness overcame them both.

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