The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Three: The Vision of Hecate - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Three: The Vision of Hecate

... “I was wrong to try. Please satiate your lust with my asshole.” “Not until you tell me your real plan,” Kyle hissed, letting his cock nudge her backdoor. “What did you hope to accomplish?” “I...I...” “Tell me, whore!” “I was...I can't say...I was wrong!” Kyle seized a fistful of her black hair, yanking her head around to face him over her shoulder. “Tell me!” “I was going to give you over to Rashid!” she cried out, tears running out of her eyes. “Forgive me. I will be your most humble servant.” “You'll be my whore. My concubine.” “Your concubine?” she gasped. “But I'm a Sheikha.” “And my whore. My loyal concubine. Say it. I know your kind. If you are my concubine, you're bound to me. Otherwise I will destroy your people for your treachery today.” “I...I'm your concubine,” she surrendered with a throaty moan. “Fuck my ass, Master! I am so sorry for betraying you. Take your vengeance upon my body.” Kyle thrust his cock into her ass, her bowels velvet about his cock. He could feel her submission. She was his. Just like Aaliyah and Zaritha were. Their kind had rules; Hawaa would forever be his. He groaned as he slid his cock in and out of his newest concubine's virgin ass. “Master,” she moaned, her body shuddering beneath him. “Oh, Master. Your cock. It's so wonderful. Does my ass bring you joy?” “So much joy,” Kyle growled, fucking her harder, the bed rocking and creaking as he pounded the Si'lat's ass. “Fuck her, Master,” gasped Alexina as she fingered her ass hard beside ...

... him. Chyna and Toni where on the other side, sixty-nining and eagerly licking his cum out of each other's cunts. “Show her how much better being a concubine is!” “So much better!” gasped the Si'lat. “Oh, Master! I was such a fool to try and betray you. Your cock is wonderful. Oh, wow. My ass is burning with your passion. I'm going to cum!” Hawaa cried out “Master” as she came. Her ass convulsed about his cock. She bucked up to his thrusts, gasping and sobbing. He fucked her harder. His heavy balls slapped into her taint. Kyle grunted, his cock itching to cum. “Take my cock, whore!” he grunted. “Take every inch you fucking slut!” “Yes, Master! I am a slut! Your whore! Fuck me! Use me! Oh, yes! Give me your delight!” Another cum rippled through her ass, massaging his cock with her bowel's velvet, hot grip. He shuddered, breathing in deeply—the room reeked of sweat, pussy, and cum. Such a wonderful bouquet of passion. “Cum in her, Master!” gasped Alexina as she writhed in her own orgasm. “Do it! Flood the whore's ass!” “Yes! Flood my whore ass!” “I will! That's all your holes are good for. You're just my cum dump!” He slammed his cock all the way into her bowels. “Just a fucking whore!” He loved that moment when his cock erupted. Every jet of cum that erupted sent a shiver of pleasure through him. He grunted through clenched teeth, then collapsed on his whore's back, breathing hard, his body dripping with sweat. Aaliyah, Fumi, Fatima, and Christy appeared in the room, weapons out, ...