A world turn upside down

Agnes rode Lars’s far Sight’s with wild adornment her labia clinging to the shaft of his cock. She was far from a forced defiled little virgin but rather like a tigress taking her pleasure from her Master’s body and give pleasure in return. Agnes saw the look of utter horror and disgust on Sophia angelic face.

Sophia despite her revolution at Agnes sinful debuced behavior fond a certain forbidden fascination with the scene that was playing out before her. Suddenly the young bound virgin blushed crimson as she felt a strange tingling and warmth spread from her belly to her sweet young pussy. As Agnes screamed out her ecstasy.

Lars turned his head to the side, his hands were cupping his little kitten’s breasts, his fingers tolling, pinching and tugging at her nipples as he ripped from her a cascading series of orgasms from Agnes’s gorgeous young body.

“Soon my little dove it will be your Turn!”

Lars’s fingerers tightly entwined in Agnes’s hair as her drew her moth to his and savagely kissed her as he continued to pound into her tight chaste young body.
 
Seva was being cared for by some of the older sisters in the convent following her brutal rape by Lars Far Sight. Everything she had worked for, striven for and aimed for in her life now lay in ruins. Worse still Sophia, her student, her novice had been taken by Agnes into the monster's lair for God knew what.

For the twelfth time in eight hours she had bathed herself hoping to somehow cleanse her soul from the defilement but each time as she sat in the bath the water penetrated her channel and stung the torn remnants of her ruptured hymen reminding her of what had happened to her.

Had Agnes brought this on her by revelling against Far Sight? If so why was she seduced gently while Seva herself was ravaged? She heard cries of orgasmic pleasure coming from the Viking ship and recognised the voice as belonging to Agnes.

She raised herself to her feet and stood looking across at the ship. And she found herself getting curious enough to want to return to the chieftain.
 
Lars Far sight enjoyed the tight warmth of Agnes’s soft young body. He loved how the young beauty willingly gave herself to him and he knew that she was his body and soul. He granted her the pleasure that her gorgeous young body had so quickly longed to crave. He smile as his little Kitten was racked by a cascading series of orgasms. Spent for the moment he kissed the crown of the young girl’s head as she lay sprawled on his chest.

“ I do believe it is time for our little Dove to become a woman Kitten.”

Sophia’s fate was rapidly closing in on her. The fate of the older nuns now rested on her young shoulders as well as on Agnes’s and Seva’s.

He was about to tell Agnes to bring young Sophia to him when he felt a slight shift of his dragon ship, a shift not caused by wind or tide. A shy figure was just beyond the pale of the sleeping area.

“ Kitten bring Sophia to me………..”

He turned to his dark eyes to the pale of the of the sleeping quarters.

“………then you can please Seva as you pleased our little Dove Kitten, if that is her desire.”
 
Sophia watched with gaping eyes as she watched Agnes surrender to one orgasm after another before finally collapsing onto her conqueror's chest. She gasped as she heard the Viking order "I do believe it's time for our little dove to become a woman kitten."

She heard Lars Far Sight say something about Seva but couldn't hear what was said. But her main concern was her own fate. Agnes staggered to her feet and reached out a hand before whispering "The fate of our older sisters depends on you now. Please the master and all will be well."

Feeling herself being pulled up she took her trembling steps into the bedroom. "I have no idea what to do" she said through tear filled eyes. "Please be gentle with me." She held the warrior's gaze as she held a sheet to cover her top.

Meanwhile Agnes went to find Seva to see how she was.
 
“I do believe it is time for our little Dove to become a woman Kitten.”

Agnes’s hair was in wild disarray her gorgeous young body, shimmering I a fine sheen of sweat as she rolled from her Lord and Master Lars Far Sight. His little Kittens eyes were still smoldering with her lust as she held out her hand to Sophia after releasing the innocent young beauty from her bounds.

"The fate of our older sisters depends on you now. Please the master and all will be well."

Agnes cooed as she presented Sophia to Lars as if the girl and her virginity were Agnes’s gift to him.

"I have no idea what to do"

The little brunette beauty sobbed her supple young body trembling as she pleaded.

"Please be gentle with me."

Lars smiled as he drew the young virgin to his side. Seva had been brutally raped and yet her gorgeous young body embraced the brutal pleasure he had brought her. Agnes he had seduced and now she craved the pleasure he granted her. For his young innocent a little of both,

“Sophia please me with your sweet little mouth as Agnes has shown you.”

Lars waited for the young virgin to obey and Smiled as he saw Agnes go to Seva, he idly wondered what his arouse little kitten was up to even as his fingers entwined in to the rich silken mane of Sophia’s hair as he made quite clear he would not tolerate anything but obedience to his will by the young virgin.
 
Seva was so confused. She watched as Agnes left the Viking ship and made her way ashore. She saw her smile at a couple of the older nuns and then made her way towards the temporary sanctuary where Seva was being treated.

Rising she watched as Agnes entered the room and reached out a hand to lead her. "What ARE you doing?" Seva asked as she felt Agnes trying to lead her back to the ship. Agnes didn't reply, but she made it clear she was not going to take 'no' for an answer.

Holding a blanket to hide her semi nakedness Seva allowed her friend to lead her to the ship. There they both watched as Sophia was moving her head backwards and forwards giving Lars Far Sight head. "What are you doing?" Seva shouted to her friend "Today is her eighteenth birthday. Why are you letting this happen?"

Agnes gave Seva a look of lustful yearning which made Seva's blood run cold but sent her heart racing with curiosity.
 
"What are you doing? Today is her eighteenth birthday. Why are you letting this happen?"

Seva’s voice could not, would not, hide her shock and horror of the scene that was playing out before her. It was obvious that there was a bond between Seva and Sophia. The little brunettes’ tears fell silently on Lars’s thighs as her soft moist lips remained “O”ed around Lars’s shaft. She like Seva could not or would not answer. Agnes had made it very clear that the safety of her older sisters rested with her ability to please this pagan barbarian. Lars noticed how the young virgin’s flushed crimson with her shame. Lars’s pulled Sophia from his cock.

“Cum to me my sweet Dove.”
Lars drew the young virgin astride him positioned her over his cock. He loved to watch the faces of the young virgins as he claimed there chaste innocence.

“Kitten entertain Seva while I entertain our sweet little dove.
 
Sophia really prayed that this was a terrible nightmare, a bad dream or maybe even something she was reading. She was using her mouth on this giant's shaft hearing him groan and moan as he hardened. When Seva mentioned her innocence she felt herself blush and panic. Just a few hours ago she was ready to marry her religion. Now her very purity was to be taken from her by a man she didn't know existed until that day.

"Come to me my sweet Dove" Lars Far Sight was about to take her. She stopped the sucking and found herself being positioned above the Viking Warlord.

"Sir!" She said as tears filled her eyes "Sir ... I've only just started to bleed. I don't know what you want!" She felt herself placed above this huge cock and slowly lowered. Her pubic hair bristled as she felt the tip of Lars's cock hit her hymen. "Please ... I don't want ..." She screamed as she felt her Maidenhead breached as her days of innocence ended.

She was being moved up and down, faster, faster as the pain became more intense before fading into a sudden surge of desire, a desire she fought. She held Far Sight's gaze as she pleaded "Please don't. I don't want a baby!" She braced herself for the hot splash that would change her life forever.
 
"Come to me my sweet Dove”

Sophia fat was closing in on her as her gorgeous young body was astride the pagan barbarian the tip of his cock parting her virgin folds.

"Sir……… Sir ... I've only just started to bleed. I don't know what you want!..........

The little brunette virgin sobbed caught between her own fear and the knowledge that the safety of the Mistress of Novices and Mother Superior rested in her innocent young hands.

"Please ... I don't want ..."

Sophia screamed in her fear and desperation as her chaste virginity became nothing but a fading memory. Lars Far Sight smiled as he let his conquest of the young novice build to a blinding crescendo flooding her innocent young body with unimagined pleasure even as the young girl’s tears streamed down her flawless young cheeks and sobbed,

"Please don't. I don't want a baby!"

Lars met Sophia soft, tear shimmering eyes.

“You will bear me and my men fine strong sons my sweet little Dove!”

As if to punctuate his threat Sophia felt his scalding white hot cum filling her chaste virgin womb.

“But if you truly please me with your gorgeous young body, I may have our wise women teach you how avoid becoming with child.”

His softly whispered temptation softly curling around the young novice’s young soul and her fear.

As Lars enjoyed the young girl’s tight little body he wondered what his little Kitten Agnes was doing with the sad little wildcat Seva. If she was, like with Sophia teaching her childhood friend the joys of woman could bring to her gorgeous young body as well.
 
"You will bear me and my men fine strong sons my sweet dove." Sophia froze in thought as she realised she was probably going to be passed round from Viking to Viking and she would be used to breed from rather like a cow was forced to mate with a prize bull.

She suddenly felt Lars Far Sight harden within her and she knew what was coming next. Holding her fear filled eyes in a defiant stare she mouthed the words "Please ... Don't!" But it was too late. Her conqueror groaned as he filled her with his lust flooding her channel with wave after wave of hot living sperm. The sensation sent her over the edge as she came hard on him.

Lars said something about getting the women to teach her how to avoid pregnancy but it didn't really go in. Filled with shame, with lust and Viking seed she felt her world had ended.
 
"Please ... Don't!"

Lars Far Sight saw the whispered prayer on the young Novice’s moist ripe lips. Saw how sweetly Sophia’s soft doe eyes pleaded that he not spill his seed in her fertile young womb. Lars watched the horror blossom in the young brunette’s eyes as his white hot scalding seed gushed into Sophia’s chaste young body. He had taken her virginity and now this pagan barbarian would take her innocence. His mouth crushed to the young innocent brunette’s in a soul searing kiss as the young Novices’ gorgeous supple young body cruelly betrayed her as she came for him, came hard.

Sophia’s soul was racked by an intense wave of the most unimagined pleasure, which nothing in her young shelter life had prepared her for. By the time he broke their sinfully forbidden kiss The defiled young virgin was panting, and gasping for breath.

“Such a pleasing little dove you are Sophia.”

Before she could react or say a word his mouth crushed her hers once more. Sophia was still astride of him when Lars’s hips began to roll to hers again, his cock sliding within her chaste young body, fanning the fires he had ignited in that gorgeous innocent young body. Lars ripped a series of cascading orgasms for innocent young Sophia each building on the once before until her shelter young world shattered into a millions of shard, as she was swept away in a tidal wave of unimagined pleasure
 
Agnes had made her cum woman to woman and Sophia thought that was shameful enough. But the sensation of Lars Far Sight erupting inside her, releasing his seed, almost certainly planting that seed shot her very soul to heights beyond her imagination.

The intensity gripped her brain, her nipples, her clitoris and her channel causing her to moan, groan, cry out, shout, and grind seeking every last drop of the hot semen pounding into her.

"Such a pleasing little dove you are Sophia". She heard the Viking tease her as her already love bruised lips were crushed even further as he began ravaging her young body again. Almost immediately she came again and again and again until she felt herself almost rising out of her body anticipating the next explosion.

When it came she felt herself holding her own breath as the hot life source burned the wound left by her shattered hymen. "Please ... no ... Please ..." She found herself bathing his cock in her own fluid.
 
"Such a pleasing little dove you are Sophia".

Lars Far sight was the master of Sophia innocent young body. She came for him almost immediately the hapless young beauty came again and again and again for him until she Sophia was swept away by a tidal wave of sinful, forbidden pleasure was if her young pious mind and lustful young body where separate indemnities. It was if she were gazing down on her own withering and thrashing young body in the throes of carnal pleasure, almost rising out of her body anticipating the next soul searing explosion of deliciously sinful and addictive pleasure.

When it came she felt herself holding her own breath as the hot life source burned the wound left by her shattered hymen.

"Please ... no ... Please ..."


Lars could hear the confusion in the gasped whisper of Sophia’s angelic voice.

“Please what my sweet little Dove.”

He taunted the hapless defiled little virgin novice. A young beauty who until just moments ago knew nothing of what happened between men and women when a man took a young girl to his bed, now Young Sophia knew to her shame as she withered in ecstasy beneath her Conquer, Lord and Master.

Lars fucked the young beauty until she finally collapsed spent and exhausted from his lustful fucking or her.

“ Shall I take you and your sisters to Norway, or to the slave market of the Muslims my sweet Dove.”
 
Seva was even more confused than earlier. Not only was Sophia nothing more than a sex slave she seemed to be enjoying it. But even more disturbing was Agnes, her friend who now seemed to have switched sides in more ways than one.

Lars Far Sight seemed to have triggered something in her friend's mind that turned her from being an innocent sister of the church into a sex starved hungry woman who wanted to ravage her.

But what was even more worrying was that Seva herself somehow wanted it to happen. She found herself surrendering as Agnes moved her face next to her's, pressed a kiss to her lips and waited for the response.

Seva was aware of a sensation in her nipples which were growing harder, her sex which was getting wet and her mind that was getting curious.
 
The young teenaged novice lay spent and exhausted on Lars Far Sight’s sleeping furs. Sophia’s gorgeous young body shimmering in a fine sheen of sweat, a sensual pink glow kissed her flawless skin from the tip of her nose to the tip of her toes. Her treacherous young body well satisfied despite the defiled little beauty’s please for Lars not to cum, or to fill her virgin womb with his living seed. Lars rolled from him a and cast his eyes on Seva and Agnes.

He smile as he saw the lust in his little [Kitten’s [/i]eyes as she gazed upon the little wildcatas Agnes’s lips brushed Seva in a dark sensual kiss. He saw the revulsion in the young beauty’s wide shocked eyes and yet he saw something else as well as Seva reluctantly, at firs and forbidden, melted into Agnes’s darkly sinful, and forbidden open mouth kiss. He watched as his little Kitten truly began seducing her lifelong childhood friend. Lars knew that if Seva did not willingly surrender to Agnes’s seduction then as she had with sweet little Sophia Agnes would take what she desired from the gorgeous young beauty.

Lars Far sight lounged on his sleeping furs as he watched Seva’s seduction idly wondering which of these young beauty’s would become the dominate lover. He though would reap the joys of both young beauties supple lithe young bodies. The only question in his minds was whether he would keep all three defiled young virgins or who he would sell into the harems of the Muslims.
 
Seva gave a long exhausting sigh as she clung to her friend wondering where this was all going to end. Deep inside her sex was still sore and bloodied by the assault on her virginity by Lars Far Sight and she resented the feeling of his sperm inside her. All her life she had resisted her natural desires and had even joined the monastery to avoid an arranged marriage to a lover she did not seek. Now she had been forcibly mated by this almost demonic warrior who may well have planted his seed deep in her virgin womb.

Now she found desires bubbling to the surface, forbidden desires she didn't think were either holy or possible. As her nipples hardened to Agnes's mouth she found a carnal tingling building deep inside longing, screaming for her friend's hands to move to the lips of her sex. Suddenly she was aware of Lars Far Sight watching in lustful hunger as she heard her own voice groaning.

Arching upwards she gave Agnes access as she felt her self becoming moist before she exploded in orgasmic desire as she screamed so loud her throat began hurt. As she came down she wanted to return the service so she turned and began kissing Agnes's breasts before touching her opening causing an almost immediate orgasm to send a gush of warm love juice flooding her hand.

Turning her head to Lars Far Sight she accused "See what you've done? You've turned me into a monster like yourself!"
 
Agnes was as surprised as Seva by the response of both of their bodies to each other's touch. Of course she like her friend had heard of the adventures some women had with each other but never ever did she imagine it might happen to her and never with her best friend. Had the Viking corrupted them so much that they were now fit only for the fires of hell?

While her own fingers were still wet with Seva's juices she felt herself explode to her friend's touch. Yet she felt there was more! Raising her head she looked at Lars Far Sight and begged "Please ... I want you to take me again, fill me, claim me!"

Then she kissed Seva passionately and added "But first ... please ... make love to her! Please make her glad she's a woman!"
 
Lars Far sight leaned against the ship’s post as Agnes seduced Seva with sensual kisses and her now seductive and knowing touch. His little wildcat was lost, Seva Arched upwards her toes curled as she gave herself to Agnes’s wicked little pink tongue. He supple velvet thighs spread shamelessly open allowing her temptress greater access to her hot moist hungering pussy. Seva blushed scarlet, she could feel herself becoming moist, and then a flood of sinful pleasure engulfed the pious young Novice as her world exploded into a million points of light an intense and sinfully forbidden orgasmic desire.

The fate that Seva had run from all her young life had now engulfed her. Dark sinful, sensual desires so long denied had burst loose of the chains the young Novice had forged. The hapless young beauty’s head lulled to the side and Seva’s gaze came to rest on Lars.

"See what you've done? You've turned me into a monster like yourself!"

The defiled young virgin gasped in the throes of her ecstasy her fingers curling into the sleeping furs as she came for his little Kitten Agnes.

Agnes silenced Seva accusation with a soul searing passionate kiss. When she broke their forbidden kiss, a kiss that would damn them both to hell, Agnes turned her soft smoldering eyes to Lars Far Sight. Those soft eyes burned with an unholy lustful fire.

"Please ... I want you to take me again, fill me, claim me!"

Agnes paused only a moment before she continued.

"But first ... please ... make love to her! Please make her glad she's a woman!"

“If that is your desire Kitten.”

He then turned to Seva as she lay at his feet. He gazed down into the young girl’s softly smoldering eyes and he saw a need deep within them, a need, a hunger. Lars wondered if the young beauty herself even knew what she needed desired.

“Kitten I shall do as you ask. Bind our little Wildcat as you did our sweet Dove Sophia.”

He paused for a moment his eyes now sought Agnes’s.

“It is something she needs some to free her Kitten.”
 
Seva looked across at Lars Far Sight with confusion spinning get in her mind. Was it only less than 24 hours ago she was with her sisters in choir? Now she had been raped of her virginity, probably impregnated, seduced by her best friend and in turn she had ravaged her friend's body in return. Now she found strange lustful feelings soaring through her mind and body as she looked at her conqueror.

She longed to have him take her again as she had seen him deflower Agnes. She wanted to feel the Viking's manhood in her cleavage, then in her body. She wanted him to mount her, ride her, bring her to orgasm and then shoot his seed deep inside her.

But first she heard the Viking order Agnes to bind her so she was helpless. Submitting to the ropes she found herself purring like a cat who had found the cream as she felt her nipples harden in anticipation.

Turning her love bruised lips to the warrior chief she braced herself for her next sinful pleasure.
 
Lars Far sight saw the play of emotions in her soft smoldering eyes. Confusion, longing, and even carnal lust flash in those innocent young eyes. He watched as his little Kitten Agnes led her childhood friend to the sleeping furs. He saw the flash of lust in Agnes’s eyes as she bound Seva’s hands above her head. Seva did not resist being bound but seemed to embrace it as it freed something in hew something dark and hungering. Lars turned to Agnes,

“Would you lie to help me make love to Seva as we made love to Sweet little Sophia.”

His lips sensual brushed Seva as he temped Agnes once more with her childhood friend’s lush young body.

He had seen the hunger in Agnes’s eyes when she had savored young Sophia’s innocence, and just now with Seva.

“Or you could play with sweet little Dove Sophia and teacher the joys of a woman’s knowing mouth and tongue.

Lars Far Sight gazed down on Seva’s naked perfection.

“Spread your legs for me my little Wildcat.”

Lars knelt between the young girl’s thighs his hands clutched at her firm young ass as he lifted Seva’s his and pressed his cock into her welcoming young body. Lars was not as gentle with Seva as he had been with Agnes or Sophia, but it was not a need for gentleness that he saw in the bound young beauty’s eyes, this was a girl who desired to be mastered, one who wished to have the choices taken from her to be free to enjoy and to embraced the sinful pleasure that she now craved. His body rolled to her, plunging his cock deep into her chaste young body. His thrusts were powerful, demanding, and so very darkly seductive calling to Seva to surrender and give herself to him body and soul.

At was at that moment when Seva was tittering on the edge of seduction and surrender that Agnes once more came to her childhood friend as she pressed innocent young Sophia’s lips to the bound girl’s nipple as she claimed Seva’s neglected nipple.
 
Agnes did exactly what Lars Far Sight ordered as she bound Seva into position and watched as he took one of her nipples causing the young nun to moan and groan.

Feeling her own need rise she copied her master and licked, bit and sucked on the uncovered nipple she sensed Seva arch and groan as the Vikings began to move into position. She watched as he entered and heard her friend respond in sighs, moans and groans.

Sophia moved her legs and saw her virgin blood on the furs. As she rose she felt the pain in her torn hymen and standing there was a sudden surge as her deflowerer's spent seed ran down her leg.

Turning she saw Sister Martha coming towards her with a towel which she wrapped round her and led her away. Sophia felt the bath water sting as it hit her wound but she could have done without Martha asking her what it was like. Turning to her Sophia said "You'll know soon enough! This time next week there won't be a virgin left from our convent. And by Christmas we'll all be swollen with Viking child!"
 
Both Agnes and reluctantly at first, Sophia suckled the bound young beauty’s pale pink rosebud nipples Seva body arched to their hungering mouths and Lars Far Sight’s ridged cock slipped within the bound young Novice’s welcoming chaste young body. She turned her love bruised lips to the warrior chief, her supple young body arching to his in anticipation of the forbidden sinful pleasure that her gorgeous young body now craved.

Sophia continued to suckle Seva’s taunt little nipple, the young girl moved her legs and saw her virgin blood on the furs and recoiled at her defilement and the forbidden pleasure it had brought her. It was then that Sister Martha came and drew the young innocent from the orgy, as she bemoaned.

This time next week there won't be a virgin left from our convent. And by Christmas we'll all be swollen with Viking child!"

Lars took his pleasure from Seva’s bounds young body. There was something about being bound that seemed to lose something in his little Wildcat, a need to be dominated, to be taken, the choice taken from her so she could just enjoy and embrace this forbidden carnal pleasure. Lars took Seva hard and fast he gave her sweet young body all that it desired and so much more. His lust filled the young Novice with his scalding white hot living seed. Only when the young girl was spent and exhausted did Lars Far sight release Seva from her bounds. He then took both Seva and Agnes to his bed the three became a tangle of arms and legs and the most forbidden and sinful pleasures that the young beauties could never have imagined just a few days ago in their cloister convent’s choir.

On the morning of the third day Lars Far sight rose from his bed leaving his naked little Kitten and Wildcat slumbering in each other’s arms, their soft shimmering hair forming wild halos around their young angelic faces. He strolled out on deck and called his ships Captains’ to him. It was time to divide the spoils of the raid time to leave this isolated Cornish coast, before the people could organize and attack. The wealth of the monastery was divided by the drawing lots, each Captain taking his share in turn. Lars Far Sight took Seva, Agnes, and Sophia as well as two other of the youngest novices as part of share of the spoils. The Viking long ships slipped from the coast, some turned their bows North for home others, including Lars Far Sight, turned their bows south for the slave markets of the Mores. Those that pleased him most on the journey south would become his house hold slaves; the other would be sold to become sexual slave s in the harems of the infidels.
 
Seva still couldn't get her head round the reality of what had happened. Her mind went back to her cousin Ruth who like her did not want an arranged marriage. Like her she had run away but where Seva ended up in a monastery Ruth had taken to the hills to live rough by hunting, scrumping and living wild. She had asked Seva to join her but a life on the run wasn't to be Seva's choice.

She had no idea where the Vikings were taking her but she knew her life was now changed for ever. Just forty eight hours ago she had been an innocent nun untouched by a man. Now she had been defeated, corrupted and she was convinced pregnant with Viking child. But worse still she had enjoyed her transformation.

Looking at Lars Far Sight commanding his men she found she desired him, longed for him and wanted the feeling of having him inside her filling her hungry womb. She tried praying but found she couldn't focus on her prayers. One thing filled her mind, the thought of that man mating with her again. And she wanted him now!
 
The bow of Lars Far sight’s long ship began to rise and fall with the swells, as they entered the southern end of La Manche. The Vikings bent to their oars until they were well clear of the coast then with the rhyme of some mystical Nordic chant they raised the woolen canvas sail. A freshening wind rose on the Starboard quarter, the long ship heeled to Larboard and rode smoothly on the crest of the following seas. There was a freshness to the sea air that those tittered to the land would never know. Oh those that lived along the coastal plane had just a hint of it yet being land lubbers to them it was an ill wind that brought storms and woes. But to these men of the north it was home and freedom from the harsh life of their deep fjords and rocky soil. The sea brought them riches beyond even those of man an earl and duke.

Lars watched as he manned the steering oar on the larboard side. The five young beauties as they huddled at the base of the ships mast sheltering against the wind. He could see the hunger in Seva’s eyes, as well as the shame for that hunger. He watched as Agnes ran her fingers through Sophia’s hair and nibbled at the young innocent’s ear.

“Seva select one of your sisters and come to me once I am off watch. Come and please me with your lithe young bodies.”

With that command Lars Far Sight began evaluating who would be the one or ones that would become his concubines and household slaves and those that would disappear into the harems of the Mores.
 
'Seva, select one of your sisters and come to me once I'm off watch. Come and please me with your lithe young bodies.' Lars Far Sight's words were meant to be obeyed without question and without hesitation.

"Yes Master!" Seva answered as she sat on the wet deck drawing her knees up towards her chin. The ship tossed up and down as the waves crashed against its sides leaving a distinct sea salt taste in the atmosphere. Her ruptured sex was still sore and she felt her conqueror's sperm deep inside her. Now she had to please him again and compell one of her sisters to come and sin with her.

She noticed Agnes and Sophia seemed to be in world of their own which left Katherine and Martha. The latter had been very curious asking those who had been robbed of their innocence 'what it was like.' Seva knew it was a question every younger sister asked her elder sibling after they returned their wedding night. But this was different. Martha knew the girls had been forced into the Viking's bed yet she still wondered what it felt like.

Turning to Martha Seva said "You keep asking what 'IT' is like. Well today is your lucky day. You'll about to find out." Pulling her up she added "Once the master goes to his quarters we're to join him there."
 
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