Knight Elayne - Demon Kingdom 2 - Duties

Knight Elayne - Demon Kingdom 2 - Duties

After a few days, Lori had healed Ezri's infected wound and the guards took the half-elf from the Shaman's chambers. Lori wasn't sure where she was taken, but she had no way to stop it.

The Shaman told Lori that the Mistress had taken the other one to be her pet. Lori didn't know what that would mean.

Meanwhile. Elayne was in the training pits, and there her gifts for fighting were proving to be useful. The Slave Master was pleased to hear that his new female fighter was doing well. The trainers had more lessons for her, so she would become an even better fighter. 

Lori had proven her skills to the Shaman and was kept tightly under the old woman's  thumb. She was given tasks to cure sick slaves and take care of wounds, while the old Shaman continued on her own projects. The Shaman kept her eye on Lori, and knew very well what happened upstairs at night.

Morgh, her hunchback son, had added Lori to a group of female slaves that were rented to the guards. The hunchback operated a small brothel in the rooms upstairs, and if he wasn't having fun with Lori, one of the guards was paying for the pleasure. Of course, the profits were shared with his mother, the Shaman. Lori was quite popular, and the other female slaves were happy to get less attention for the first few nights. The guards kept their mouths shut, maintaining the secret about the girls upstairs, as they knew the Shaman would ensure that they wouldn't talk to anyone ever again. 

Elayne experienced similar treatment in the training pits. She recieved visitors in her cell late at night, so long as the Mistress had given permission.

The sexual favors were part of their lives now, and they had to accept that, or face punishments. It only served to make their determination stronger to escape, and find their way home. 

Ezri was picked to be the Mistress' pet, and was given better clothes than the other slaves. She was also adorned with a silver slave collar, while others wore leather collars. And the half-elf was allowed to sleep upstairs, where the clean, luxurious private chambers of the ruling couple were. There, the food was better, and there was plenty of it, while the other slaves had to fight over dry slices of bread. Of course, Ezri had to serve the Mistress if she wanted to retain these privileges.

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One evening, Mistress Zri wanted to have a bath, and Ezri's job was to wash her. The Mistress enjoyed her little pet's hands on her scaled skin, as well as the half-elf's soft fleshed body.

Ezri had to use every part of her body to satisfy her Mistress' needs. The half-elf had noticed that though her Mistress' half-lizard skin looked scaled and rough, it was really sensitive and soft, though of course not as soft as her own. The Mistress had strong lizard attributes, like facial structure, vertical pupils, scaled skin, and no body hair. But, her tongue, mouth, and genitals were human-like. She seemed to like the feeling of Ezri's body rubbing against hers, while washing her in the most erotic ways she could think of. It was more of a gentle and arousing massage than a washing.

After the Mistress was relaxed enough, she rose from the luxurious pool, and allowed Ezri to dry her body with soft towels. When she was dry, the Mistress walked to her bed chamber fully naked, and Ezri followed along as she was told.

The Mistress smiled to her pretty pet, and pushed the half-elf onto her back on the big bed. Mistress Zri crawled on top of the young slave and kissed her passionately. She felt the young slave's slender hands grab her breasts, fingers teasing her nipples. She enjoyed that her pet was eager to please her, spreading her legs so that the Mistress could grind her pelvis against the half-elf. She liked hearing the young slave moan and smiled when she clutched her Mistress' smooth-scaled hips. The Mistress smelled the scent of the half-elf's clean body, and even better, she smelled how easily this slave was aroused and how her womanhood grew moist against her.

Mistress Zri pressed her hips against the half-elf a few more times, and them moved slowly down. She gave soft kisses to her pet's neck and perky tits, and rubbed her own breasts against the half-elf's stomach and hips. The she slid further down, planting soft kisses on the young slave's belly. The half-elf looked so fragile in that position, and Zri knew well enough how fragile her kind was. Fragile, but highly valued as slaves.

Pure blooded human females like Lori and Elayne were worth their weight in gold. This half-elf was lower in value, but not by much. She was still young and pretty, so her price would be high enough. The Mistress had plans to sell her to some Lords eventually, but for now she wanted to enjoy her pet for as long she could. The young slave was more one luxurious item in her possession, just a piece of property. Mistress Zri moved down and urged the half-elf's thighs open so she could have a taste of her.

Ezri spread her legs wide, and moaned softly when she felt the tongue touch the most sensitive place on her body. The older woman knew what she was doing, and how to make her pant with pleasure. Ezri easily accepted her growing lust and let her arousal be known. She moaned softly and played with her own nipples, watching the Mistress take her time enjoying the sweet nectar that her body produced.

The Mistress loved the taste of the half-elf's juices, as it also made her own desires stronger. And the more the young slave moaned, the hotter they both became. Zri did not want her pet to have an orgasm just yet, and crawled back up. She pressed her hard nipples against the half-elf's small breasts, and gave her lovely pet a firm kiss so that she could taste herself.

Ezri answered that kiss eagerly, sucking on the hot tongue invading her mouth. Then the Mistress rolled on the bed, pulling the half-elf with her. Ezri ended up on the top, and wasted no time pleasing her Mistress. She returned the favor, and started to move downwards. Ezri planted gentle kisses on the half-lizard's pale green breasts. She rubbing her own body against her just the way she liked

The Mistress moaned softly. She allowed her pet to take her time, exploring with her lips while moving downwards. When the half-elf arrived between her legs, Zri took control and sank her fingers into her pet's hair, directing her head to where she wanted to be licked.

Soon, the Mistress moaned even louder, as the half-elf served her as the best she could. She kept the young pet between her legs for a long time, letting her do her duty.

Ezri noted that the Mistress' pussy was another part of her body that was more human-like, and she licked and sucked the pale green folds as she was directed. The half-lizard's interior was pink, and Ezri explored with her tongue and fingers, tasting the Mistress' juices that flowed from within. Ezri had always been a fast learner. She showed that she could keep her Mistress happy, but would that be enough in the long run?

The Mistress panted and whimpered when her orgasm made her sinewy body tremble. She pulled her young pet up and gave her a long, wet kiss to thank her. She then smiled and whispered that it was time to move forward.

Ezri wasn't sure what that meant.

As the Mistress looked behind her, Ezri turned to glance in the same direction, and saw the Slave Master behind them.

He was only wearing a towel around his hips, and looking at both of the women, with a wide smile on his half-demon face. Then he let his towel drop, and revealed himself to his wife and her pet.

Ezri was shocked, and then scared, when she saw that the Slave Master had two cocks. As she stared at double members, she saw them grow harder, ready for action.

The Mistress held the half-elf tightly against her and hissed, "Tonight... You'll scream like never before..." 

The Slave Master's voice climbed onto the bed, and placed a pillow under his wife's waist, so both women would be nicely set up for him.

Ezri wanted to get away, but she didn't dare disobey. Her mistress might get insulted and let her man fuck her to death with those big dual cocks.

Zri felt how scared her pet was, but didn't want to comfort her. Fear was part of the fun.

The Slave master took his place behind the half-elf. He took a moment to set himself properly, kneeling between the women's spread legs. He was going to penetrate both of them at the same time.

Ezri sucked air into her lungs as a hard member forced it's way inside her pussy. Thankfully, her Mistress had made her wet and hot, and that helped. Still, it was a lot for the young thief to deal with. That cock was the biggest she had ever taken, and she feared it would tear her apart, and she'd die in some horrible way. As that pole pushed deeper, Ezri felt like she couldn't breathe. Meanwhile, her Mistress just moaned with pleasure and eagerly took the other cock. 

The Slave Master grunted heavily, adn grabbed the half-elf's slender waist. This young slave's body was nicely tight, and slowly he pushed, until he gained full access inside her.

They kept Ezri between them, and she was unsure if it was pleasure or pain making her cry out loud. His hard member slid inside her slowly and it made her body tremble. She had heard horror stories about demonic creatures who had dual cocks, and their lust for female bodies. Ezri knew no one who had seen that before, but now she was feeling it inside her.

Mistress Zri groaned as loudly as her husband, as he felt the delight of two women at the same time. His big hands moved on the young slave's slender body, pleased at what he could feel. His wife had picked a nice pet, one that would offer a lot of pleasure for both of them, for many nights in the future. 

Mistress Zri hissed, "Erac... you like her? You like my pet?... She is so young and her body is marvelous... skin is so soft..."

Zri talked to her husband between panting moans from the pleasure his hard cock gave her. Her pleasure was boosted by the fear and agony her pet was feeling. She knew the young slave couldn't handle so much at once, and was caught between mixed feelings. Parts of her would be wallowing in pleasure, as another part cried out from pain. Fear and pain was winning at that moment, as her half-breed husband kept using both of them. 

The Master grunted between thrusts, "Yes, Zri... she is so tight... will be a nice toy... when she gets older... and her body is more capable... of handling my cocks... We'll train her well... and she'll be a good addition... to the breeders..."

Ezri almost panicked when she heard those words about her future. Even if it meant better clothes, food, and in many ways a safer life for her, the price was more than she wanted to pay. She didn't want to end up being this half-demon's slave and breeding stock. She imagined herself being taken by the Slave Master over and over, and filled with his seed, just like he was doing to her right now. Oh, her body began to shake violently.

Erac felt the half-elf squeeze him inside her when she had her orgasm. He grunted in his raspy voice, and was barely able to withhold himself from his own orgasm. He leaned back and pulled his tools out of the women. He pushed Ezri aside so the young half-elf could rest for a while.

Zri would take care of her husband's needs. She rolled over onto her hand and knees and presented herself to him. She had no problem taking both of those cocks at the same time. She moaned loudly when Erac pushed both of his hard members into her. She turned to look at her pet, to make sure that the half-elf could just watch how it was done. 

Ezri still felt her insides pulsating from the orgasm that the monstrous cock had given her, and she watched the Slave Master take his wife. His words lingered in Ezri's mind, that she would be taking those cocks inside her, and she would be his breeding stock in the future. It just like those horror stories she had heard in the brothel district when she was younger. She was once destined to be one of those working girls, but after her mother sold her to a brothel owner she escaped. Her virginity would have been sold to the highest bidder, and usually those customers weren't gentleman types. Still, Ezri would prefer to work those sleazy customers, than this demonic Slave Master with his two big cocks.

The half-elf watched how hard the half-demon fucked his wife. Clearly both of them enjoyed it. The half-lizard rocked back and forth as her half-demon husband held her scaly hips and thrust into her again and again. Zri moaned loudly again and pushed her hips against her husband's hard poles. That dance continued for some time, with Erac's endless endurance, and his wife's lust for sex. The marathon eventually ended, and Erac left the room satisfied. Zri lay on her bed, panting heavily and rubbing her fingers in the demonic seed that leaked from between her legs.

After a while, she got up and told Ezri to fetch clean bedclothes from the other room and change them while she washed herself. The mistress walked away and left Ezri to her tasks.

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Ezri tried to hurry, and have everything done before her Mistress came back. After she had made the mistress' bed, Ezri sat where she'd been directed. They had said that it was her place, a reminder that she was just a pet slave, with a silver collar on her neck to mark her as property of the Mistress. Her status as personal pet fueled hatred from the other slaves, as she had everything that they could only dream of. But the only thing the other slaves could do to Ezri was glare their hate at her, as to harm the Mistress' pet would mean harsh punishment.

Footsteps approached the room, and Ezri sat up, ready to serve her mistress.

Mistress Zri walked in with two dark-skinned guards. Ezri had seen them before. They were Erac's personal guard. Ezri stayed quiet, as the Mistress had a long talk with them. They were strong looking half-breed soldiers, with more demonic traits. Mistress was speaking some demonic language that Ezri couldn't understand, but then the Mistress switched to the common language that lower half-breeds and slaves used. 

"So, show me then..."

Mistress Zri sat down on the side of the bed, with her towel around her waist. She had not bothered to dress after washing herself, and wasn't worried about showing her body to these personal guards. She liked to show off her body. It made males lose their balance when she wore revealing clothes, or none at all. 

The guards nodded and unbuckled their belts, dropped their gear on the floor. Then they pulled their loincloths away. Soon, the two muscular half-demon guards stood naked, letting the mistress look at them. 

Mistress liked what she saw, and smiled. Then the turned and gave a sharp command, "Pet. Your training starts now. Get over there and let these fine males enjoy your pretty pussy a bit."

That tone of voice warned Ezri that this was not a request. The half-elf nodded and stood, and with small footsteps walked between the two guards. They watched her as she approached. Ezri didn't see lust in their eyes. Maybe she wasn't their type, if they could choose a slave for mating, but if the Mistress gave the order, they obeyed, just like Ezri had to obey if she didn't want to be punished. 

Mistress Zri leaned back against the headboard, and watched as her pet looked like she didn't know what to do with males like these.

Ezri was still fully naked from the earlier session with Zri and Erac, as she hadn't been told to put any clothes on. So the guards could see her completely. She went to her knees in front of one guard and wrapped her slim fingers around his dark cock, rubbing the semi-hard shaft. The other guard moved next to his friend, offering his cock to the pet slave to play with. The half-elf had a hardening cock in each of her hands, and she had to get them harder before the Mistress became bored with her. She leaned forward and licked and sucked the knobs in turns, which had the effect she was hoping for. These members weren't as big as the Master's cock, but they still felt big for a young half-elf.

Mistress Zri was not sure if she was impressed yet with what her pet was doing, but the young slave had just started, and could yet prove that she was worth their time. The guards watched her lovely pet play with their cocks, and easily get them hard. At least she knew how to use her hands and mouth to please a male. 

The guards took the lead, and pulled Ezri up to stand between them. She felt their hands touching her naked body like they owned her. Their touches were rough, with no gentleness at all. The guard behind her grasped her waist and lifted her up into the air, The second guard lifted both of her legs and pulled her toward his staff. The first guard continued to hold her up, while the second guard slid his cock inside her. The young slave submitted to their will, and did not fight back at all, wrapping her legs around the guard's hips and her hands around his neck. 

She felt the hard member slide inside her more easily than the Master's had. This cock curved upwards, so it rubbed certain spots more easily, which would make her go wild from pleasure if she allowed. It felt a lot less difficult for Ezri this time, so she let go, and soon was moaning loudly and enjoying this hard member driving deep into her pussy. As the guard continued to thrust, he leaned forward and kissed the half-elf roughly. She kissed the half-demon and whimpered in pleasure.

The guard hooked his arms under her knees and pulled her legs up, and in this position he could thrust deeper. He kept a vigorous pace, making the half-elf's perky tits bounce with the rhythm. Every time his pole went as deep into her as it could, a loud moan escaped her lips, and she bent her head backwards against the other guard's shoulder. The half-elf could do little more than shake while these half-demons held her in the air. Her own pleasure was soft and subtle at first, but then it grew stronger, and soon her whole body trembled with an orgasm. Ezri cried out loud from her pleasure, as the guards kept her in midair and used her like a pretty little slave should be taken. 

The guard behind the young slave, grew tired of waiting. While his friend kept fucking her, he stepped back and held the half-elf's shoulders as he lowered her torso so that he could use her mouth while his friend kept enjoying her tight pussy.

Ezri felt off balance, hanging in the air, back toward the stone floor. These guards could drop her at any time, and knock the wind out of her, or hurt her even more. The danger made her pleasure even more intense. Her legs were wrapped over the first guard's arms, and his hands held her waist, while the second guard's hands were under her shoulders. Ezri reached up and took hold onto the strong arms that supported her shoulders, so she could keep herself up in the air. She willingly opened her mouth for the second guard and started to suck his cock as hard as she could. It was tricky to do with her head tilted backwards and already upside down, but at least she tried to please him. 

Mistress Zri continued watching the show, surprised how her lovely pet submitted fast to these guards. The first guard was already sweating, and it made his muscular body look even sexier. He was a strong male, sweaty muscular chest, deep male grunts, strong vigorous thrusts and nice curved cock. The Mistress liked what she saw, and pulled her towel off. She spread her legs and began to rub herself as the two guards fucked her pet. Maybe she wouldn't let these guards go so fast, once her pretty slave was taken care of. 

A second orgasm made Ezri's body tremble and arch her back, and the guards had a challenge keeping her up in the air. The second guard felt her pussy squeeze his cock, causing his own orgasm. He groaned in his deep voice and held his cock deep inside the half-elf as he filled her pussy with his hot seed. After a moment, he began to pull his tool out.

After that, the other guard pulled his member from her mouth, and Ezri was allowed to feel the floor under her feet, but only for a moment. As soon as her feet were on the floor, she was turned around and pushed down to the floor on her hands and knees. Ezri could see her Mistress on the bed, playing with herself as she watched the guards moving around. Then Ezri groaned loudly as the other guard pushed his cock into her. The guard grabbed her waist and began the same vigorous rhythm that his friend used. Ezri felt sweat dripping off her skin. Her breasts pointed downwards, jiggling with the thrusts. Her nipples felt so hard, like they could make holes in the stone floor. 

The Mistress had pulled the first guard next to her on the bed, and her hand was already rubbing his used, wet cock. She could get it hard again easily, but at this moment she just wanted to play with his semi-hard shaft, letting her fingers trace the veins, fingertips moving around the knob. She enjoyed going slow, and feeling the guard's blood fill his cock again, making it strong and hard, in her hand. 

Ezri moaned, groaned, and panted heavily under the hands of the second guard. She had lost count of how many large and small orgasms she had had, but that wouldn't matter at all. These guards had endless stamina when it came to fucking, and her reasoning had disappeared beneath waves of pleasure. All that was left in her mind was lust for the cock deep in her pussy. Then the end of the road approached, and her arms started shaking strongly.

The guard noticed the half-elf weakening, and prevented her from slumping down. He gripped her arms, pulled them backward, and forced her back into an arch. Her torso was lifted up and her firm breasts were displayed to the Mistress and the guard on the bed. The half-elf's skin was wet from sweat and her body had no more strength to stay up without help. The guard behind had enough strength to hold her up while he continued to thrust. This new position changed the way his cock moved inside the half-elf. Her pussy leaked with the sperm from the first guard, and he felt it dribbling on him, making a wet mess between them. He grunted loudly, and filled the young slave with his own hot seed as he held up heavily abused and almost fainting young slave. 

Zri liked what she saw before her. Her pet slave did a fairly good job, but she also liked these muscular males. Erac had a good eye for hiring suitable males to his guard. She could have fun with them as long she kept her husband happy otherwise.

When the guard let her go, Ezri lay on the floor panting heavily, tired from the rough treatment and still twitching from the tremors her body had after so many small and large orgasms. The Mistress called two other slaves to help Ezri out of the room and wash her clean. They did what the mistress told them, and this time they were less jealous of Ezri's silver collar. There was always a price to pay for favors. 

Cool water woke Ezri up again and gave a little of her strength back, albeit not enough to do all that again. Other slaves brought her tonics to give her more energy and stop her legs from shaking. She was cleaned and helped back to the Mistress' chambers.

Zri was still having fun with the two guards. She apparently could go the whole night if she wanted. The Mistress allowed her pet slave to go and have some rest, as her training would continue soon enough.

Ezri limped back to the small storage room that was reserved for her when she wasn't needed. It had no door, which left her no privacy, but that did not prevent her from falling asleep quickly.

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The next day, Lori was sent upstairs with supplies that were needed there. Many of them were medicinal herbs, but the amounts told the sorceress that either the need for healing was constant, or someone was using them for other purposes. Many of the herbs were dangerous when combined, but it was not her place to worry about those problems. Even so, it might be one small detail to know for their escape. The Shaman didn't want to climb all the stairs to the level where the Slave Master lived with his wife, so it was  Lori's task, and she was told the exact places where these herbs should go.

Lori walked past the guards, bearing the sign of the shaman on her left arm. She was marked as a healer, and that gave her a little more privilege to move around the camp, although exploring wasn't wise. If the Shaman sent her somewhere, she had better go, or she would end up in a place much worse than the Shaman's dirty little hospital. All slaves had duties within that camp, and this was one of hers. 

She found out that the lands where the trio had landed after going through the Rift, was indeed their beloved Irrenia, and yet, it wasn't. For some reason, history wasn't the same here. The forces of men had fallen decades ago to demonic forces. There was no more Kingdom of Irrenia, so there was no hope of their rescue that way. The only thing the three of them needed, was a way back to their own reality. This wasn't their own reality, and it offered them only misery. 

The Sorceress left the first batch of herbs in a small alcove, per the Shaman's strict orders, and cleaned the area. Then she moved toward a second alcove within the Mistress' private chambers. Lori arrived at the door and found the chamber empty, which was a relief. She took care of her task there, leaving the herbs she had been instructed. The third drop off was in a bath chamber. She heard voices from within, and when she peeked through a little gap in the curtains, she saw the Mistress, Ezri, and a fully naked and muscular slave. He seemed to be one of the fighters from the pits, and it really showed, as he had plenty of scars on his skin. 

He stood silently while young Ezri knelt in front of him and sucked his hard member. The Mistress relaxed in the pool and watched her pet's intimate labors. Lori watched them for a little while, and gathered that Ezri's task was to get the fighter to groan from pleasure with only her hands and mouth. And his task was to not give in to Ezri's ministrations. He certainly looked sweaty. Had he been there for a while now?

Ezri worked as best as she could with both hands, doing tricks her Mistress told her to do. Who will fail first, Ezri or the fighter? Mistress had put them against each other, and the first to give up would get punishment. Ezri would win if the male reached orgasm and spilled his seed into her mouth or on her face. She would lose if she stopped, due to fatigue or couldn't make him climax. 

Lori felt sad for Ezri. This was just pure torture for both of them. To give such orders just for fun didn't sound very nice to her. But the Sorceress knew she had to move on, as if she was caught watching, she'd be the one punished. 

The next herb drop off, was on the sublevel where slaves prepared all the things needed to satisfy the ruling couple's needs. It was a beehive of activity, with many slave servants doing their tasks. These servants were more skilled and trusted than other slaves around this camp. They took care of many things for the Master and Mistress, and they had seen a lot over the years. They did not even slow their pace when Lori arrived. It was all the same to them who filled herb alcoves, Lori or that old crow. She did what was needed and moved on.

The last alcove was in the Slave Master's chambers. Lori hoped that he wasn't there. Once she did this, she could go back to other tasks. 

The chambers happily seemed empty when she arrived. Lori walked toward the alcove and started to fill the specially made cups with herbs. The cups were made from humanoid skulls, with the top cut off and some jewelry draped on the skulls to make them to look more decorative. Apparently the Master enjoyed these herbs, and liked to mix them into his wine. Lori noticed wine stains all over the alcove and started to clean them away with a rag. The Sorceress tried to work as fast she could, but before she finished, there were heavy footsteps behind her. When the Sorceress turned around, she found the Slave Master standing there. 

"Mmmh. You smell nice enough. Yes, you'll do fine."

The Slave Master looked at the human female, and handed his goblet to her, with instructions on how to fill it with that dark wine and strong herbs. From the looks of it, he had already had a few of those drinks, but it made him no weaker. He was big and had a higher tolerance, so a fourth cup would just start affecting him, while dropping regular males to their knees. 

Erac returned to the balcony to await his drink. The balcony overlooked the training circle. Slave fighters were locked into underground chambers for the night and training was done outside. The circle was covered with high walls, and guards were placed on these walls in case a slave attempted to climb up to escape. The Slave Master was sitting on his sturdy chair when the human slave brought his cup.

Lori offered the goblet to the Slave Master, and he took it with one hand. With his other hand, he quickly grabbed Lori, and pulled her to sit on his lap. 

"I gave orders that I wanted to see you. You were ordered to wash yourself and have... cleaner clothes. If these are clean... I would prefer you without them."

Lori found herself trapped here. The Shaman had told her to wash herself before going to the main house, and to wear clean clothes. Those instructions had been the Master's commands. She knew what the Slave Master was after, and slipped off his lap. She removed her clothes in front of him.

Erac nodded, "Better. You know, there were three of you that arrived together. I would gladly keep you all in my camp, but I need to sell one of you. Lords pay piles of gold for pure-blooded females." The Slave Master spoke casually, and reached out to pull Lori back onto his lap. He looking down into the training circle while drinking that boosted wine.

Lori considered his words. The Mistress had taken Ezri to be her pet slave, so she might not be sold so fast, and Elayne might win in the fighting pits for the profit of the Slave Master's bets. So there was only herself on the auction block. She had no more pride left. The hunchback crushed it fully when he made her a common whore for him and his friends. She slid her hand into the Slave Master's trousers, but wasn't prepared for what she found there. She had crossed the point of no return now.

Erac smiled at the pretty human slave, and accepted her silent offer. 

Lori didn't know that the Slave Master had this unique trait, and it worried suddenly worried her. Two cocks? Both of them reacted quickly to her touch. She opened his trousers fully so the menacing beasts had more space to grow. Lori moved to her knees in front of him, as he spread his legs. With his trousers open, Lori saw several scars on his muscular torso. This man had survived lots of battles. She started to rub both cocks, one in each hand, and licked them in turn. The Master must like what he saw in front of him, as lust awoke in his dark eyes.

Erac sat still on his sturdy chair, and let this human female suck his twin cocks, while his drank his goblet dry. It was a hot day outside, but that didn't seem to bother him at all. It just made him hornier, and this slave girl looked appetizing. He pulled the human up from the stone floor and positioned her to straddle one of his legs. Before forcing her on his dual cocks, he spit on his big hand and rubbed it over Lori's groin. He enjoyed how this young female looked so small and fragile. She was older than his wife's pet slave, who could barely take one of his cocks, and now he wanted to see if this human female was any better than that young pet. 

Lori trembled as she felt the Master's big hand smear his saliva on both of her holes. She feared that his dual cocks would be too big and harm her. She wanted to beg for mercy, but the Master was known as cruel and ruthless. She felt his strong hands moving her to straddle his lap now, with both hard cocks beneath her. He reached underneath with one hand to position his cocks, and his other hand started to push her hips down. Lori wasn't ready for this dual penetration. The only thing that would make this easier, was that the hunchback and his friends had stretched her several times. If they hadn't done that, this might be a painful session.

Erac felt his dual poles gain entrance into her. The young human female was panting and moaning, and grabbed his shoulders for balance. Both of his knobs slid into her hot holes, and Erac was pleased to see that this female could give him some pleasure with her slender body. Her body looked really lovely under the burning hot sun. Her smooth white skin looked like the most expensive silk cloth, clean and scarless, and small sweat drops made it look even hotter, like her soft body was covered all over with tiny jewels.

Lori couldn't move on her own, but that didn't matter. She was groaning from the painful feeling of two cocks impaling her at the same time, and she tried to relax her body to ease the penetration. She thought that she wouldn't be sold if she could satisfy the Master with her body. His hands were as big as her face, and he was grunting from the pleasure, while his members were sinking deeper into her. Lori felt her holes stretched to accommodate his cocks, and strangely it didn't hurt so much after all. The first shock had faded and her body started to warm up to the fucking. She couldn't say for sure how many times the hunchback and the guards had used her body for their own pleasure, but all of that work gave her some confidence. Without that, she might not be able to handle this.

Erac was pleased when he noticed the human start moving her hips. She slowly rode his twin cocks and leaned back and then forward, testing which angle felt better.

Lori panted more heavily and whimpered with pleasure. The Master's shafts were covered with bumps, and rubbed her inner spots, awakening her lust. She rocked her hips and moaned softly while taking those cocks into her holes as deep as possible. The hot sun made her sweat, and he skin was dripping now. Almost as hot as her holes, filled with cock. Lori felt her nipples stiffen and a tingling in her hips. An orgasm was building.

The slave's lovely firm tits were bouncing as she rode his cocks, and the Master bent his head to lick them. Her sweat tasted salty, and the half-breed male enjoyed her slick skin. She was a pure-blooded human and well worth keeping around, as long as she could take his spears into her holes and enjoy them. Suddenly she cried out with an orgasm that made her body shake and her holes tighten. Erac groaned like a bull in heat, and had to hols the slave still, as she had become so tight that his cocks could no longer move inside her. The human female shook in his lap, and the rough pleasure created such a wave inside her body that her whole body screamed from their brutal force.

Erac liked what he saw, but he wanted more, and when she stopped shaking, he pushed the slave out of his lap. His cocks slipped from her holes and gleamed in the sun from the human's moisture. The slave didn't know what was happening when Erac stood and pushed her indoors.

Lori was pushed from the Master's lap, and his cocks pulled out. Her holes felt empty, and the Master stood and pushed her inside. He walked her to the bed and instructed her onto her hands and knees so he could continue. She climbed onto the bed and spread her knees. The Master's hands were quick to grab her waist, and she gasped when both of those cocks slid into her again.

Erac felt the slave's tight holes around his cocks again, as she submitted to his will. From this position he could take her as hard and as deep as he wanted. This human female wasn't fighting him. How could she even do that when he could overpower her in every way?

The sorceress squeezed the bedsheets in her fists. The Master's thrusts were strong, and his hard members went deep. Lori cried out sharply every time those poles filled her holes again and again and again.

The half-breed Slave master pulled the young human's hips as he thrust forward, and enjoyed hearing the cries she couldn't stop from escaping from her lips. Her body was under his control as long he kept a firm hold on her waist. She seemed to adjust quite well to his cocks, and even if she didn't have same endurance as his wife Mistress Zri, she did not bore him. This slave couldn't be sold. 

Lori groaned loudly while both hard members rubbed her inner spots and brought her another orgasm. Her body trembled, and she screamed in ecstasy from the power of this orgasm.

Erac was caught inside her again, and needed to wait a few moments until her body relaxed. The human female was sweating heavily and her skin felt hot and slick in his hands. With this pause, he decided to take her in  another position. He pulled both cocks out, and turned the slave her on her back. He grabbed her behind the knees and  spread her legs as he lifted them up.

Lori panted heavily and could barely respond as her orgasm weakened her. She felt the fullness of the two cocks disappear, and then she was manhandled into another position on the bed. This time it was easier. Lying on her back, the Master pushed her legs up and open. She looked btween her breasts to watch him slid his wet cocks back into her. Lori moaned loudly and her pale hands grabbed his strong shoulders. At that moment, Lori couldn't think of anything else but these hard cocks filling her and rubbing her so intensely that it drove her crazy. The two cocks felt so good inside. Her own lust for sex had taken over her otherwise tightly controlled mind. 

The first thing that Mage students learn, was to control their emotions, their mind, and their body. All that training was gone now. Lori's body demanded more pleasure, more orgasms, again and again. All the waves of awesome ecstasy climbed over her other feelings and any pain was suppressed.

Erac kept ramming his cocks into the slave, with a deep grunt each time he went deep. If she was hurt, the Shaman had ways to fix such problems in her most sensitive places.

The slave master felt the human female's body tighten around his cocks again as she had another orgasm. This time, he let go too, and flooded both of her holes with his seed. He had stretched her to meet his size, and maybe she would be mounted again in the near future. Erac grunted again, as both cocks pulsed with his orgasm, and that made the slave even wilder. Her body spasmed with a strength he hadn't seen from her before, and she almost pushed him off of her.

Lori groaned and moaned loudly when she felt the Master filling both her holes with his hot sperm. This was the biggest reward a slave could feel, knowing that her Master enjoyed her body so much, that he reached his orgasm.

Erac stayed deep inside her for a long time, until he felt himself satisfied and the slave's spasms softening. She had fainted from all that. Maybe there was still much for her to learn before she could be on his wife's level. Mistress Zri truly knew how to make him go crazy with lust, and she had enough endurance to go the whole night if needed. 

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There was going to be a party the day after tomorrow, so there was a lot of activity for slaves to do. Everything had to be cleaned and polished until it shined nicely. A few Demon Lords had been invited to attend, as Erac wanted to keep their support for his efforts as strong as ever, and prevent them from switching their support to his rivals. So there had to be enough of everything for their tastes.

There would be fights in their arena, as Demon Lords enjoyed blood sports. They cared little for the lives of the slaves, and the more deaths there were, the happier they would be. Erac knew that usually meant he would need to acquire new fighters after these parties, and he sent scouts to look for recruits in the usual places. Most slaves were bought from other slavers, but some were hunted from settlements and the countryside. Hunting for slaves took more time, but sometimes the results were far better than trying to find gold nuggets in a pile of garbage at auction. 

Elayne and all the other fighter trainees were pushed to their limits, as the trainers whipped them harder than before, so they could learn the tricks that might save their lives. Some would die, so some would live. The names of those who died would soon be forgotten, but winners received rewards and lived to see another day, all in the service of their Master. While the training was harder, Elayne was allowed to sleep night without visitors, as the guards kept everyone in their cells. 

Lori had her own orders, which kept her busy cleaning the Shaman's hospital area. There was a lot for her to do, and while there were a few other slaves who performed the same labors, there was enough work to go around. The Shaman didn't care about Erac's parties. She just minded her own affairs,and directed the slaves to take care of the tasks that needed doing. 

Ezri followed the Mistress around the main building, doing as she was told. She had the privilege to wear better clothes than the other slaves, and she didn't have as many laborious tasks for the upcoming party. She was just a pet slave, and her task was to keep the Mistress happy. There was much to prepare for her husband's party, so Mistress Zri wasn't pushing Ezri's training lessons as much during preparations for the party. Overall, Ezri had an easier time there than Elayne and Lori. Both of the older women had to sweat long days so that everything was taken care of for Erac's celebrations. 

Finally everything was done, and party guests began to arrive at the camp. A few higher status Merchants and other local Tribal Leaders were the first to arrive, and the Demon Lords were soon to follow.

Erac had invited the three Demon Lords who controlled this area, but only two of them arrived at the start of the party. The Demon Lords arrived on their giant spiders, while other attendees used lizard mounts or even horses. Spiders were the Demon Lord's favorite choice, as they could go just about anywhere they liked. The third Demon Lord would be arriving late, and Erac was unhappy about the implications. That Demon Lord was the most important, and there was a good possibility he wouldn't arrive at all, but that was always the risk with him. The two other Demon Lords knew their value over all other guests and acted like it. They were pure-blooded Demons and only rarely did any half-bloods rank above them. The Demon Lords were the guests of honor at this party, and had the best seats.

The celebrations started and were messier and more brutal than any party that Lori or Ezri had ever seen. There was little chatting between guests, but more strutting about to show who was higher ranked, and who bent their knee for whom. Of course, Lori and Ezri were noticed from amongst the slaves, and the guests were keen to know where the pure-blooded females were from, and how Erac had acquired beauties as these. Even the Demon Lords were interested, and they offered to buy them from Erac. Lori feared the worst, and hoped that they wouldn't be sold to these terrifying Demons. She had let the Master use her body to save her skin, but now she was less sure he would keep all of them, if the price was persuasive. 

Fortunately, it looked like Erac felt it better to decline the offers, but still relish the prestige that he could acquire something as luxurious as pure-blooded human and half-elf females. While his guests didn't like his answer, they were even more envious of his luck. Both Lori and Ezri were inspected thoroughly by the guests, as hands and fingers groped the human and half-elf slaves. Lori disliked being treated like a farm animal at market, but there was nothing she could do to stop it and avoid punishment

After the hierarchy had been established among the guests, it was time to have some blood sport in honor of the assembled Demon Lords. The honored guests moved onto a balcony that was wide enough for all of them, where they could see Erac's fighters ready and waiting for their command. The arena was illuminated by torches all around the perimeter, and Elayne had been placed on the front line.

Everyone noticed Erac's third human female below. To make her look even better, she was given clothes that covered just a small part of her body. On her neck was a collar with leather straps that descended over her breasts, barely hiding her hardened points beneath. The straps tied to her leather belt, which indluded a slender loincloth that wrapped around her womanhood. This garment was more revealing than concealing, but it was part of the show. 

Before Erac gave the order to start the fight, the third Demon Lord, the guest of honor, arrived through a magical portal into Erac's main hall, just in time to see the start of the bloody event. Elayne saw the Demon arriving on the balcony. She had seen that Demon Lord before, or at least the same kind of Demon. She didn't have much time to think about it, as the fight was beginning, and the fighters started to spill blood on the sand of the arena. 

Elayne had no problem cutting down those half-breed slaves who had commented on her in nasty ways. She did fast work in putting her opponents down. The arena filled with voices of fighters killing each other, grunting from blows, cries of pain as flesh was cut, and the sand quickly reddened. Attendees gasped as a fighter's throat was cut open, and others cheers and shouted for more blood. Elayne was in the middle of it all, and had to work twice as hard to protect herself, as the other slaves wore more armor. Luckily she was a natural with the sword, while some of the other trainees weren't so gifted. She showed for certain that she could be as deadly as the male fighters. Erac was surprised how well the human woman fought. His wife had been right again, as this blonde human was a real treasure. 

The melee was ruthless and brutal, with no rules, and opponents were to purposefully killed in the bloodiest way for the cheers of the guests. Elayne stuck to less performance, and more direct methods to kill, and left others to more risky manuevers. She fought to survive in this bloody nightmare. Little did she know, that the guests didn't care about her combat methods, they just loved to see her blood soaked body dancing in the arena with sword and shield, cutting down her opponents. 

Finally a command was given and the fight ended. Bloody corpses lay on the arena, with few fighters left alive. Elayne was one of them, and had only few scratches. She was covered in blood, and felt exhausted and disgusted at this carnage, but she was alive. The guests were pleased to see so many slaves slain for the party. Some regarded slaves as animals, or items, with little value. A dead slave was like a bowl that is thrown away after it is broken. There were always more bowls, so why care if one was lost?

The slaves who managed to stay alive were allowed to wash themselves before appearing in front of the guests. The blonde human female was especially popular. Lori had only seen part of the fight, because she didn't want to watch her friend get killed. She was relieved to know that Elayne survived and was not injured. That meant she had proven herself a skilled fighter and that her value would climb higher. 

It took time before the surviving fighters were escorted up to meet their Master's guests. If they behaved well enough, they were told they might get something to eat from the tables. Elayne received a new set of clothes, clean and dry, though it covered little more than the previous outfit. Some guests wouldn't care if she had walked in there as bloody as she was in the arena, but the Mistress did not want the blood on the floor where they dined.

Guards stayed close at hand, in case some of the fighters tried to attack the guests or their owners. The fighters were unarmed, but after that nightmarish event, someone could snap and go berserk. The blood sport had cost Erac many slaves, but in his own mind he was certain that it was well worth it. The human female had proven to be a natural fighter, and she would make a lot of gold for him later on. 

Elayne stood where she was told to, and noticed that Demon Lord again. He was as big and reddish as the last time she saw him. She kept her eyes down most of the time, but looked up when told to do so, and saw that Demon Lord staring at her from the other side of the room. It felt like she knew who he was, and that he knew her. 

The blonde human was touched and groped by many of the guests, and had to endure it all. Most of the guests were stunned by the fact that Erac had three beautiful pure-blooded female slaves. The rumor was that they were found in the middle of nowhere and caught easily by his scout riders. No one believed that could be true, and whispered that Erac must be hiding something.

While Elayne stood there, she also got some much needed rest after all the dancing on the bloody sand. She could swear that she could still feel that sand on her, on her skin, on her hair, and wanted to wash herself a few more times to be sure. But those grains of sand weren't the worst thing making her nervous. The Demon Lord was still staring directly at her, and she didn't know why. 

---

As evening turned into night, the fighters were led downstairs and the guests continued their fun upstairs. On the way downstairs, one of Erac's personal guards pulled Elayne out of the line and told her to follow him. She was led back upstairs and into a room that wasn't promising. There was a big bed in the middle of the luxurious room.

At least this was not a dirty dungeon, she thought, trying to find something good from this. The guard left her alone and shut the door behind him. Elayne looked around the room, and was worried about what was going to happen here. Aside from the bed and a large chair, there were no personal items that would indicate who this room belonged to, and she concluded this was most likely reserved for guests. 

Elayne was kept waiting longer than she thought, until another door opened. Lori was led into the room by another guard. The Sorceress was also wearing light slave clothes, that covered a little bit more than Elayne's, and revealed a lot of Lori's pale skin. Elayne told Lori that she had been brought to this room too, and they both seemed equally in the dark about what was planned. They didn't talk much, as they didn't know if there was someone listening in.

There was no way to measure how long they waited there, but it felt like an eternity, and the fear grew within both of them. The reason they were there could be just about anything, but on the bright side they weren't in a jail cell. While they had time, they inspected the room. The doors were strong, and nobody could get in or out of the windows. They couldn't escape from here. There was a third door, which was bigger and more decorative than the partially hidden servant doors they had entered. The two women sat down on the edge of the bed, and all they could do was wait and see what would happen. 

A few moments later, that third door opened, and the Slave Master stepped into the room, speaking to someone behind him. 

"Like I promised sire. Hopefully you'll be satisfied with them..."

Elayne saw that familiar Demon Lord walk into the room with heavy footsteps. He nodded to Erac, who departed the room just as his guards had done. The women were left with this reddish Demon Lord, who walked closer to the human females.

He growled in an odd sounding voice, "You are mine this night. And it is up to you two, what I pay to your Master for this night. And I think both of you will pay for it, in one way or another."

Elayne looked at Lori and then back to the Demon Lord. She assumed the Demon Lord must have paid for their pleasure, and had the right to use them for the whole night. There was no escaping this, and as she learned in her cell on many nights, resistance only caused pain. She opened the small buckles on her leather straps, and let the slim garment slide to the floor. Lori followed her example, and both women stood fully naked.

The Demon Lord planned to take it slow and enjoy these rare pure-blood human beauties. He sat down on the large chair and ordered them to pleasure each other, and show what they could do together.

Elayne took Lori's hand, and pulled her to the bed.

Lori blushed, remembering her first time between girls. She had her first experiences in that field at the Mage's Tower, when her own tutor seduced her. There were many pleasure filled nights in their chambers. The tutor was three years older, and taught Lori a good many things about her own body and how to please another woman. Lori could still remember her tutor's gentle touches, but also the feeling when the tutor left her a year later for the bed of another younger recruit. Lori didn't remember what happened to that tutor, as she quickly filled her spare time with studying, and focused on becoming a Sorceress.

Lori smiled softly at Elayne when the blonde leaned forward to kiss her. She was relieved that Elayne had washed all that blood off herself. They shared gentle kisses while the Demon Lord watched them from his chair. Elayne's tanned hands cupped Lori's pale breasts, making the Sorceress moan softly. She felt Elayne's kisses move from her lips, to her neck, which was one of her most sensitive body parts. Lori's hands moved on Elayne's body, wanting to return the favor, to give the same gentle pleasure back to her. The blonde Knight's skin felt so soft, but hard underneath. All that training in the fighting pits made her stronger, and it showed.

Elayne gently pushed Lori back onto the bed. Lori lay back on the bed, and moved further up as Elayne crawled onto the bed and followed her with a smile on her face. Lori lay back and felt her heart beat faster, as she spread her legs for her friend. The blonde kissed the inside of Lori's thigh, and seemed to know exactly how to make her moan with pleasure. Elayne slowly crawled between Lori's legs, and dragged her firm breasts against the Sorceress. She kissed Lori's breasts and hovered over the Sorceress before bending to kiss her. Elayne was putting on a show for the Demon Lord to feast on the view of two naked women on the bed, making out together. Who wouldn't like to watch that?

Elayne moved on her hands and knees, directly over her friend, and gave the dark-haired Sorceress a long passionate kiss. Their soft lips and tongues met several times before their mouths crushed together in a heated kiss. One of Lori's hands moved on Elayne's back and the other slid between them. Elayne seemed to enjoy that, softly moaning between their long kisses. The blonde found her friend's fingers to be surprisingly skilled, and a new side to Lori was revealed to her. Lori knew a few tricks to make Elayne moan more strongly, and her fingertips moved on her friend's womanhood in ways that made the blond Knight gasp, and become even more aroused. At that moment, neither of them even remembered the Demon Lord was watching. 

Lori's fingertips played with Elayne's nub and kept the blonde trembling as her breathing became heavier. The Sorceress felt Elayne lower herself on her elbows, and pressed their firm breasts against each other. Lori shifted, and quickly rolled Elayne onto her back on the bed. The blonde Knight didn't fight back, as Lori knew how to do it so that it felt natural. Elayne didn't even realize know that Lori had knowledge of this kind of pleasure, and be so good at it. Maybe this is why she had spent so many years inside that Mage Tower. She would have stayed there too.

Elayne panted softly while Lori was on top of her, pressing hot kisses on her lips, chin, neck, shoulders, and moving down from there. Elayne lifted her hands to Lori's shoulders while she moved lower and lower, kissing her friend's hot skin with her soft lips the whole time. Elayne enjoyed the tenderness, but now she really wanted to feel Lori's lovely lips on her mound. She opened her thighs, and soon soft moans of pleasure escaped Elayne's lips. Lori had reached her target and moved her tongue on the blonde's womanhood. Elayne felt how wet she had become, and moaned loudly when the Sorceress slid two of her fingers into her, so she could rub her inner parts while teasing her nub with her tongue. 

Lori felt her friend shake more strongly, her body fully aroused. The blonde's silky passage was so hot and moist that she could have been ready for just about anybody. Elayne gasped for air when she felt her friend prolong her pleasure by delaying the moment of climax. The blonde sank her fingers into Lori's hair and played with her own nipples with her other hand. Her nipples were so hard and sensitive, that even small movement of air gave nice tingles all over her body. Elayne wanted to reach her climax, but still wanted more of this most enjoyable torture that Lori was so good at. Lori was on her knees and elbows, while licking and sucking Elayne's pussy, making her friend cry out from pleasure. The Sorceress had to admit that she liked feeling Elayne's body react to her touches. 

Then Lori's fingers disappeared as the blonde reached her climax. Elayne was crying out from ecstasy and didn't realize what had happened to Lori. Elayne trembled on the bed, while Lori felt strong hands taking a firm grip of her waist and a hard cock slid into her. The Sorceress had to stop playing with Elayne, as she needed to relax her own body for this Demon Lord who had decided to join them. Lori moaned against Elayne's womanhood as she took his member, and the Sorceress felt the difference of his pole compared to a human male cock.

Elayne finally noticed what had happened, and that Lori had been taken from behind. It was quite arousing to watch from that angle, how Lori's pale rear was raised, while her upper torso was on her elbows, with her face against Elayne. The Demon Lord's hands held the Sorceress, with his red hands holding her pale waist as he moved inside her with slow thrusts. Lori whimpered and moaned, while relaxing her body to accept the demonic cock. The Demon's member had bumps and ridges that rubbed Lori's inner spots in ways that made her moan with every thrust. Elayne slipped out from underneath Lori, and moved next to her friend, trying to sooth the Sorceress by caressing her body with her hands.

The Demon Lord felt how nicely his cock fit into this dark-haired human female. There weren't many things in this world that could be better than fucking human females. They were so soft, and fragile, and their lovely flesh was so tender and tasty.

Lori panted heavily when she finally felt her body stretch for him and start to feel really good. Elayne's hands moved on her hot skin, trying to lure some of the Demon Lord's attention onto her. Lori felt that demonic shaft go deep into her, and she knew that this creature loved feeling it too. Her agony was his pleasure. The Sorceress had no option but to take his pole deep inside her, and that tiny spark of pain at the end of the thrust was mixed with much pleasure.

The dark-haired human finally reached her own climax, and while she was moaning loudly from it, the Demon Lord pulled his cock out, and let her slump down on her right side. He pushed the blonde human onto her hands and knees in front of him and guided her to sucking his cock.

Elayne submitted, taking the red demonic cock in her mouth, and tasted Lori's saltiness on it. 

The blonde human sucked his cock as best as she could in that position for a bit, before the Demon Lord pushed her away, and roughly turned her on her back on the bed and climbed over her.

Elayne opened her legs willingly for him, and moments later it was her turn to feel the demonic pole inside her silky passage. It was nothing like those half-breed male cocks. She saw the big red Demon leaning over her, ramming himself into her pussy, and making her realize how it felt to be a whore for Demons. She grabbed his shoulders and cried out loudly, as his thrusts went deep. His pace was average, but his strength was beyond compare. His cock was unlike any other, and rubbed Elayne's sensitive inner spots. 

 

 

 

 

She let it happen and allowed him to take her fully, so he would be pleased and pay the price Erac hoped to gain. It was all the same to Elayne; if she had gone downstairs, she might have been taken there, in a dirty dark cell by some guards or older and more skilled fighter slaves. Here at least she was being taken on a clean bed, and at least she partly enjoyed it. It had been a while since she had felt a bed under her that was not just some thin mattress. The blond woman panted heavily as the demonic creature took her roughly against that bed. Her body felt like it was shaking apart as his thick shaft moved inside her, stretching her nicely and making her body tingle all over. The demon lord grunted heavily as he enjoyed the feeling of going so deep into the depths of her passion. Every thrust made her scream even louder and her tanned body shook from pleasure more and more strongly. Her skin felt hot and sweaty, her womanhood stretched around demon cock, and she was so wet that even a cock of that size moved easily inside her. Elayne couldn't think about anything else but this mighty demonic shaft inside her. It made her whole body sing tunes of pure lust. The shaft's rough surface was driving her insane with the amount of pleasure she felt, until she felt a huge orgasm exploding inside her. 

The demon lord moved again and left Elayne to shake on the bed with the waves of her climax, her body was spasming violently, like her muscles were trying to tear her body apart. It was Lori's turn to please the demon lord with her body. This time, he lay on the bed, pulled Lori over him, and told her to ride on his cock. The sorceress obeyed and climbed to a better position while helping the hard and slippery cock find the proper angle into her. She let it slide inside her womanhood and a long moan escaped her lips. It felt so marvelous, and her body was ready for it this time, so it easily went deep into her. The young dark haired sorceress leaned backwards while taking some support from her arms placed on his legs. She started to rock her hips and pant along with the rhythm of her riding on his cock. The demon lord liked to watch her firm tits bouncing along at their own pace. Her nipples were rock hard and Lori's insides felt like they were becoming tighter around his personal tool. Lori's reaction to pleasure made the demon lord groan heavily. Both of these women felt tight and nice around his cock, and there would be problems if he needed to pick a favourite slave. Both of them felt so good around his pride and joy. 

Then Elayne jumped back into play after she had rested. She came behind Lori and let the young sorceress lean on her, while Elayne helped her to ride on this thick pole. The demon lord's hands had gone to Lori's waist, while Elayne's were playing with her friend's tits, and Lori turned her head to the side so she could share hot and intense kisses with Elayne. Her right hand went up in the air and grabbed Elayne's blond hair while her left hand was on the demon's arm. The young sorceress liked how pointy and hard Elayne's nipples felt as they rubbed against her back. Hard cock moving inside her, her body shaking with lust, feeling her friend's hands playing with her tits and hearing that deep manly grunting under her. She didn't think she was a slave nor a whore at that moment. She felt like a woman. Her body trembled roughly while smaller orgasms made waves inside her, and it just added more tightness to her pussy. Her inner muscles were twitching and getting tighter in a way that told her a bigger orgasm was closing in. She didn't wanted to reach her climax just yet and so she got up to rest. She helped Elayne take her place so the demon lord wasn't denied any of his pleasure. He was more than glad that he had demanded both women to himself. 

Elayne started to ride his cock, and the blond knight was as tight a fit for him as her friend was. The demonic male grunted heavily as the lovely figured woman leaned against his chest with her arms. Her hips were rocking over his cock at a faster pace than Lori's, but Elayne's goal was to make him reach his climax. Lori had moved her hand onto Elayne's pubic mound, rubbing her nub with her fingertips, and that made her blond friend moan even more deeply. Both of them were sweaty already, lusting for that cock inside their bodies. Elayne rode harder in his lap, taking his hard member deep into her, and it felt like it was growing bigger, or was her silky passage getting tighter around his spear? Either way, both seemed to be reaching their climax, so the demon lord finally gave up to these young vixens, shooting his juices deep into Elayne's uterus. Wave after wave, pumping his load into this screaming blond woman. Elayne felt the hard cock fill her with seed and it made her orgasm go off again. The blond woman's body trembled violently over him and her womb was filled with his juices. 

Moments later, Elayne lay on the bed on her back, panting heavily and exhausted from the wild ride. Lori continued pleasing the demonic male and she didn't let his cock go soft at all. The young sorceress used her mouth and hands to keep his sword ready for another round. She didn't mind the salty taste of Elayne's pussy on it, or the slimy goo on its surface that was his sperm. He had shot quite a big load into Elayne's womb, so it might be possible she'd be carrying his child. Erac wouldn't like that idea, but if Elayne was bought from him for a really good price he wouldn't care what the demon lord did to her after that. Use her or kill her, all the same to him if he got paid beforehand. 

Elayne was still out of the picture, but Lori was ready and willing to continue the ride. Demon Lord looked at how eagerly this young woman impaled herself on his hard member once again and started to ride on him vigorously. The sorceress lusted to have his cock deep inside the depths of her passion. She groaned when she felt her pussy being filled again with his thick cock. It felt so good inside her that she almost lost her mind over it. That overwhelming pleasure had muted her common sense and awakened her hunger for sinful satisfaction.

He let the sorceress ride a while, and then he wanted to have more say on the pace, so he pushed the dark haired beauty onto her back and climbed over her while she eagerly opened her thighs for him. Again his hard member sank into her depths and lust made her eyes roll back while she groaned from desire. The demon lord was pleased that this slave girl served him so well, and soon her friend joined the game again. The blond woman moved between Lori and the demon lord, so the girls were face to face, and it gave the lord the option of switching from girl to girl as he liked. He seemed to like that offer and took the girls in turns. Elayne and Lori shared kisses while one got more of this hard lance inside her, and then it was time to switch again. He wasn't lucky enough to have dual cocks, but he managed well enough with the one he had. That one kept these two slave girls wanting more, and their night just grew longer and longer. 

The demon lord had monstrous endurance and could easily take a third girl. Maybe he had tried that already, but on this night he didn't have enough luck. There was still enough fun in these two vixens who served him eagerly. Erac might get his payment after all.

Continued in Demon Kingdom Part 3...

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