The Tribute

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Xandria

"Take her like a dog. Mount the bitch Garemond.
Do it."

Xandria screamed. Her eyes flew to the imposing figure of the Queen as she gave out the commands to Garemond.

"I will not be treated like an animal! You have no right...Your Majesty." Xandria speaks quickly adding the title of respect as an afterthought. As she prepares to spew mor eof her disapproval to the Queen, Garemond moves her to her hands and knees, depsite her wild protests.

The Queen's hand lifts absently, directing Garemond. Xandria in the midst of her tirade doesn't see the gesture, nor pay much attention to the movement around her.

Her words suddenly cut off as he places a gag, hushing her desperate protests.

The Queen's voice flows forht once again, a haunting melody to Xandria's ears.

"Fuck her like a little bitch in heat, Garemond."
Her words are puntucated with her coarse laughter.
"Now."

 

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Garemond knotted the silken gag around the struggling girl's mouth in haste, wondering if he would have to fight her here on the floor before the Queens eyes.
He leaned close, Xandria could feel his cock throbbing hotly against her spine.
"Hussshhh...you little fool. Displease her and you'll be dead in an instant." His words seared against her ear.

He straightened up, taking his long curving erection in his left hand, making sure the Queen could see what he was doing.
"Part your legs little bitch...spread them...raise your ass to me."

The words were rough...commanding, brooking no argument. Not the silken teasing she'd become used to...

"Slut!...Open yourself it's the Queens command!"

Somehow the harsh timbre of his voice seemed to seemed to cut through the outrage and confusion...there was no choice to be made.
Her long fingers dug into the carpet and she reluctantly spread her knees apart, leaning forward...shutting her eyes. Tensing up in anticipation...

"Hold Garemond."
Her voice...the Queens.

"I would see this hairless jewel. This innocent flower your about to split open."

Steps soft, approaching...a warm breath against her buttocks.
Against her sex.

"Very sweet Procurer..."
A finger parted the swollen petals of her sex and entered.
Xandria gasped and tightened up hard on it.

The Queen laughed.
"Yes indeed you'll enjoy this one won't you Garemond.
I won't detain you from your pleasure. Carry on."

The footsteps receeded and suddenly a soft pressure was pushing against her gate, pushing pushing,..her soft lips parting...a huge hot shaft spreads her wide, stretches her apart...hands grip her hips...dig in.

"Are you ready little Princess..."
Garemond's voice is keyed high with excitement, his cock poised, the wide velvet head already within her...he tenses his buttocks ready for the piercing thrust.

The queens laughter and the light of a waning moon provide the ambience for Xandria's deflowering.

 

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OOC...everything okay SL?
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Xandria

Xandria couldn't decide who she hated more, the Queen or Garemond. The gag had severed all of her cries, nearly silencing her completely. Her body writhed and twists as Garemond securely her beneath her firmly.

It was hopeless. The queen was giving orders and he was delighted to do as he was bid. Xandria's eyes flashed with anguish as she caught a glance of the queen approaching her. For a moment she thought the regal one had set to strike her.

"I would see this hairless jewel. This innocent flower your about to split open."

Xandria's body began to quiver upon it's own accord as the slender fingers of the queen slid into the silken cup of her flowering sex. Her hands fisted into the carpeting beneath her, she tried so hard not to rock back willingly upon the entry of the digits. Her eyes closed trying to cut off her vision, hoping it would ease her emotions that were churning within.

"Yes indeed you'll enjoy this one won't you Garemond.
I won't detain you from your pleasure. Carry on."

Xandria's eyes, wet with her tears, blinked rapidly, she couldn't escape, she couldn't fight. She was as helpless as a newborn babe within the cruel clutches of the two. Finally her body, just gave in. She couldn't, or rather wouldn't fight his entry at the moment, she wouldn't give the queen the pleasure of seeing her attempt to change her fate.

The lithe muscles riddling her thighs tightened as the thick head of his cock passed through the slit of her swollen lips. For all her protesting she was extremely wet, and ready for him. Her upper body lowered, her ass lifted high for the one that would capture her sweet maidenhood.

 

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How exquisite the act...how memorable. Perhaps it wasn't exactly as he'd planned but every maidenshead he'd taken was special to him. Garemond had fucked a thousand women and each act once passed had faded quickly, but not these rare unions where he and he alone was be the catalyst from girl to woman.

He pressed against a pliant resistance and felt Xandria tightening beneath him...
"I feel it my...I feel the maidens veil...it yields..."

They could hear the Queens breath coming faster, deepening...
"Take it Garemond...take it now...remove her gag, I want to hear her when you do."

She felt his breath on the nape of her neck as he leaned forward and whispered, slipping off the gag.
"Nowwww..."
Then a sharp lancing pain as he pierced her with a single quick deep thrust.

She cried out in spite of herself!

The dark Queen laughed and the Procurer pushed his massive organ into Xandria's virgin cunt until it seemed there was nothing inside her but...him.

"How does it feel little Princess to have a man in your body."
The Monarch's words hissing from the darkness, were quick and breathless, for the Queen was using a cold jade penis on herself as she spoke.

The Princess could not speak...she'd never felt such a thing before!
Pain yes, tears were flowing, but something more as well...much more.

Garemond's fingers were tracing burning arabesques across her back, while he remained inplace not moving at all...allowing her to feel the heat and mass of his cock pulsing within her...she tightened her sheath against the outrage and felt a shuddering thrill run through her body. A thrill that for a second at least outweighed the pain. She tried it again...

Garemond felt the soft contractions and smiled...
Yes, she would be a good one, a very good one indeed.

 

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Xandria

Her virgin screams continued to plough through the sex scented air. Xandria have forgotten all her sanity as he plunged through the barrier of resistance, taking her madienhood for himself. Sweeping paths of wetness adorned her flushed cheeks, giving her an exquisite rosy glow as she was jerked back and forth beneath Garemond's assault.

She gritted her teeth as he held still, the tickle of his fingertips upon the curve of her arched by was driving her even madder. Lips quivering as she sobbed with the ache, the pleasure of it all. She could no longer keep still. She didn't know if she had given in or if she just truly wanted to get this over with, but she began to move. Her rounded ass turned hesitantly, as if attempting to walk for the first time. She twisted to the left, the right, forward and backward. The movement created more of the sensations she had never experienced before. It was like jolts of electricity had descended upon her body. The pleasure was nearly unbearable.

 

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Garemond was well aware that he was acting for two. That the Queen was enjoying this as much if not more than he was. He knew that his body was perfect, that the sheen of sweat he'd worked up was like oil on the hard lean muscles that she loved to caress.
He made sure to turn them so she could feast her eyes on the length of his cock as it furrowed into the girl's tight supple body again and again. Xandria's head was thrown back, her high bosom arched, nipples stiff and pebbled pointed at the sky. He watched her face, read it, saw that she was giving way fast, surrendering completely.

His lips caressed her cheeks, her throat, they tasted the coral peaks of her breasts and he never stopped...never stopped thrusting into her shuddering flesh, each stroke deeper each stroke faster...relentless.

The Princess' feet left the floor, he felt her ankles on the back of his legs, digging in.
"Are you enjoying this little whore...little slut. Soon you'll be the slave of many men...and women."

His strong hands circled behind her and clutched the firm cheeks of her ass. He held her tight and swung her away from the parapet.
She rode his cock like a saddle as he walked her almost without effort to the Queens table and laid her back on it, her ankles locked against his spine, her bosom heaving, her flat stomach shuddering as he drove himself into her...

"Open your eyes slave. The Queen and I want to see into them when you reach the edge..."
His last breathless words were lost as the yawning abyss of insensate plaesure that opened before her.

 

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"Open your eyes slave. The Queen and I want to see into them when you reach the edge..."

She was barely coherent as his words streamed forth, ushering commands to her, sending even more delicious chills along the curve of her spine. Every nerve within her body was on fire. This heat, this need was unlike anything she had ever felt. She couldn't even describe it. His body plunged into hers, joining them over and over again in this maddening sexual dance.

Her walls were soft around the steel of his cock. The wet noises of their bodies colliding flooded the air around them, joining the thick scent of fucking. Her hands wrapped around his straining forearms as she was pushed back upon the table with the continuous rocketing of his hips. Her moans began to come faster and faster...

Ohhh..God...What is happening to me????

Her toes curled, muscles tensed as she felt like a bow stretched upon an arrow waiting to be released. Her eyes fluttered open slowly, wet, luscious mouth dropping open as she screamed with the orgasm that broke free at the sight of Garemond and the Queen watching over her.

 

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"Look at her...look at her..."
Garemond hissed. His body strung tight as a drumhead.
The girl was twisting wildly beneath them, her hair wet with sweat splayed around her anguished face like a halo. Her
head was tossing with abandon as her legs locked like steel behind her ravisher's broad back. The Queen took the child's
face in her hands bent low and kissed her mouth, quenching the Xandria's cries, pressing her tongue down the girl's throat.

He felt her vagina shuddering around his cock, squeezing it tight and then the quick sweet flood of release came and he was thrusting easily...he wanted to withold himself but he'd gone to far.!
When the Queen suddenly took the girl's face for her own, Garemond let go and a wild senseless wave overtook him and hurled him into a violent release that filled the Princess's virgin sheath with rocketing hot semen.

The Queen knew he was coming just as the girl, now trapped under both of them went rigid with the explosion within her.


"Is this the one?"
The guard asked.
"It is, she's to be displayed in the courtyard as soon as she wakes up."
Isolde, helped the shattered Xandria to the bed in the slaves quarters and laid her down. kissing her softly on her bruised lips.
She turned to the thickset man standing with the cell door key in his hand.
"She's not to be touched. Call me when she awakens and I'll come to bath her and help you set her up....Don't touch her! Understand?"