The Jezebel of India Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Jezebel of India Ch. 01

... fell upon the poster bed.

"Be silent Mem Sahib!" Singh used the traditional subservient title as a barbed insult to the woman. He turned and nodded to his accomplice to secure the daughter, with the red sash from his waist, as Singh launched himself upon Lady Caroline and threw her to the bed pinned her down pulled a halide dagger and slashed at the woman's dress and bodice, then held it to her throat. Once the daughter was secured to the bedpost, at the foot of the bed, Singh turned and ordered his men away,

"Get out!" He spat, as they filed out of the bedroom, knowing what vile abuse he would heap on them.

Lady Caroline protested as Singh pulled at the shreds of lacy and linen from her dress, whilst his free hand cruelly grasped her long blonde hair, preventing her from moving, watching her generous white breasts flop free from the bodice. In his jodhpurs, Singh's dark prick twitched and stiffened.

"Many times, I have wanted to see these teats of yours and now you are mine to enjoy!" Singh laughed. He ripped the remaining skirts away to reveal her darker pubic hair and the swollen pussy labia of her cunny. Singh looked down at the daughter, Lucy, who struggled and thrashed hopelessly in her bondage. Singh stood up and delivered another savage slap across the younger woman's face to stifle her struggles. Caroline, now free from the dagger's blade looked up,

"Please don't hurt her!" She begged, her naked breasts spilt from the remnants of her dress, Singh now ...

... employed his final weapon,

"Submit to me white harlot and I will spare the little one!" He snarled, already pulling his sash away and pulling his jodhpurs down. Caroleine seeing no choice or chance to escape, submitted to him praying that if she were to rob him of his ardour, her precious Lucy would escape any violation. Little did she know that Singh's ardour would be enough for both of the white bitches, and he planned to humiliate the mother before making her watch him abuse the daughter.

"Promise me you will spare the child," Caroline sat up, as Singh revealed his thick, swollen prick and pulled the woman to the floor and stripped any clothing now. The once proud Lady Caroline now knelt before the dark-skinned Captain and saw the large member stiffening before her eyes and then felt his hands on her head and pulled her onto his shaft and threaded it into her mouth. The cruel smile upon Singh's face was only marginally more awful than Lucy watching her mother swallow the long prick and suffer a rapid pace of thrusts that caused her to gag and spit. Of course, Singh couldn't help himself from taunting her,

"See your use, you white whore! See how your mother suckled upon my prick! Perhaps soon, you will feel a man's prick in you!" Lucy tried to look away but was also perversely transfixed with her mother's ability to suck on her assailant's prick. Soon, Singh demanded more from Caroline, pulled her up and threw her to the floor of the bedroom. He grasped her breasts, ...