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The Horde (Tyr & Forbidden6ex)

Even as he howled in pleasure, his cock blasting his hot sticky load, the young girl didn’t shy away or reluctantly accept his seed, no she hungrily swallowed more of his length, and all of his cum. A series of deep rumbling groans escaped Telgar’s throat as his cock pulsed with each wad of cum that shot from its length, the small girl not just accepting it but pumping his cock for more.

Feed slave, feed on your Master’s cock. Fill your belly with my seed. Taste it, savor my essence and know it is for you. You have brought it forth and it is yours to consume. Take your nourishment from me slave, and know that is I that own you and feed you, I alone.

Telgar’s body still tingling from the orgasm, relishes the experience, his hands briefly interrupted, but once the euphoria of orgasm had settled down, he returned to playing with his slave. His one hand pulled and tugged on her nipple ring while he watched her slurp down every last drop. The other hand still fucked her ass. He grabs her, pulling her toward him, he pulls his spent cock, still massive in length and not yet even flaccid, he jambs it back into her tight ass.

You want me fuck you in the ass don’t you slave? You like my cock in your tight little ass, don’t you slave?

Telgar reaches beneath her, each of his hands grabbing one of her budding breasts, and using them for grips, while he plunges deep into her ass.
 
Moaning as her head worked up and down his cock, sucking the last drops of his cum. Her tiny body moving back and forth against his fingers as the continued to pump her tight ass.

When he turned her around and jammed his cock back into her little ass she couldn't help but yelp and moan as the head of his cock plunged deep into her ass. Her hips rocking from the force of his thrusts while his hands holding tight of her titties pulled her back forcing her little body to rock back and forth on his massive length. Each thrust was fallowed by a loud yelp and moan coming from the girl. Again sweat broke out on her brow her tiny hips bucking on there own as he rubbed and played with her clit.. causing her tight little ass to squeeze even tighter around his hard throbbing cock.

"mmmm yes Master," she gasped breathless. "But your cock still feels so big it's hurting my little ass."
 
Telgar knew his large cock in her ass would hurt her, but it was irrelevant simply because it felt so good to be buried in her warm tight little ass. Plus how could be go soft fucking her tight backdoor. And no matter what she might say, the way her body moved and responded told him she liked it as much as he did.

It is big slave; my cock looks huge compared to your little asshole. When I’m done I bet you stick your hand in your ass its that big.

Holding her tits with his large hands, he pounded her tiny little backdoor, driving his massive length into her ass. The punishing strokes continued as Telgar used his new slave, his finger playing her new nipple rings.

You know what I think, I think you like it when it hurts.

Telgar pulls on the nipple rings knowing she will feel pain as he hammers her ass, each pounding of her body rippling through her body to little nipples and rings he held. So he set about proving his points making sure she felt every painful thrust of his cock, pounding her ass, while pulling, tugging, and twisting on her recently pierced nipples.
 
She was gasping for breath between each thrust of Telgar's cock in her ass. Softly yelping fallowed by a long moan as if she didn't know if she wanted to cry out in pain or moan in pleasure while his cock violated her ass. sweat broke out on her brow and a warmth spread through her body in an arousing type of way while he pounded her ass and played with the nipple rings.

She again lowered her head shaking it, No how could she enjoy the pain? It all sounded so strange to her. Yet here she was moaning and rocking back and forth on his cock as he thrust harder and deeper into her tiny ass hole, her freshly pierced nipples started to bleed from his twisting and pulling, all the time the wetness between her legs kept growing and growing till her juices where running down her thighs.
 
Telgar just laughed as the young girl moaned and groaned in pleasure, her body obviously loving every violation of it by her Master. Of course he couldn’t violate or molest what was being given willingly, and even is she couldn’t always voice her wants, her body spoke loudly for her. Then again she was a slave, and there really wasn’t anything that Master couldn’t have.

So Telgar fucked her ass, as the small slave girl pushed her tiny ass back against him, driving more of his massive length into her. The large rough hands continued to abuse her bloody nipples, the tips of his fingers becoming slick in her blood as he pounded her ass.

You’re just a dirty nasty little pain slut! Now fuck that cock slave, show your Master what a little slut you are!

Telgar verbally demeaned her as he fucked her ass, knowing full well what he was doing and why. In the end she was going to be a true slave, one that would do anything for her Master, and most likely get off doing it. Telgar just continued to laugh as he watched her get closer and closer to not only accepting her slavery, but also reveling in it. It was always so amusing when a woman understood that she’d achieved the pinnacle of womanhood and happiness when she accepted her role as a slave. The fathers of the Horde were wise and saw the truth so long ago; so many others lived in ignorance and unhappiness by ignoring the obvious and natural.
 
Moaning and gowning, half in pain, half in pleasure while he continued to abuse her ass and nipples. The slapping and pounding of skin against skin while he drove his length into her again and again filled the tent. Her tight ass wrapped around his cock squeezing tight with each thrust. Her hips where rocking back of her own violation while the sweet nectar from her pussy dripped down her legs...

"Ohhh, Master! Oh Masterrr Pleaseee!" she begged him, but not for him to stop but for her own release cause she was so close to cumming herself.
 
Mounting the young girl like some animal, Telgar couldn’t see the juices that ran from her pussy, but he could tell from the way her body moved and her begging that she was lost in the moment and in desperate need of relief. If he’d thrown off her chain and told her she was free this exact moment, he doubted she would go anywhere, and in fact would expect her to continue to shove herself against his cock in a desperate attempt to feel her next orgasm as a slave.

Oh please what slave? What is it you want slave?

It was either the girl’s submission or her tight ass that kept Telgar's cock hard, because he just continued to abuse her small body for his amusement. Finally his hands pull her up, holding onto her tender and bleeding nipples, while still leaving her impaled on his length, he just continues to fuck her, her asshole once little, now stretched to it limit.
 
Now pulled up till she was sitting in his lap, his cock impaled in her ass, her juices freely running down her crack and lubing his cock with each thrust. The sound of his heavy cum filled balls making a wet slapping sound as the bounced off her dripping hot pussy. Gasping for breath as he easily bounced her tiny body up and down along his long shaft.. her tiny moans and squeals ringing out with each thrust. His cock felt so big inside her she thought it was going to rip through her belly with each thrust.

"Ohhh Masterrrr pleaseee," she begged between trying to catch her breath. " I'm ... I'm," trying to get the words out between bouncing up and down on his cock. I'm not.. sure... I .. I .. feel like I'm .. going to explode." she tried to explain this feeling to him still not sure what it was she was feeling as she wiggled and squirmed her little ass around his cock.
 
She wasn’t the only one that was going to explode. There had been something he’d put of since getting up, and with his orgasm over, his full bladder was again demanding his attention, almost as much as the small girl bouncing up and down on his huge cock. The girl probably because she was so young and so sheltered didn’t really understand what was happening to her, Telgar thought. How could she understand or even comprehend what she had never been taught, her body knew it even if she didn’t.

Please what slave? You’re just a pain slut desperate for your Master’s cock, that’s what. You want it so bad, and the more it hurts the wetter your little pussy gets, and do you why, because you’re a SLAVE, a filthy little pain slut slave. And you can’t change it, no matter how hard you try, because it what you are, and what you will always be.

The large hands, the thumbs around her upper abdomen, the finger wrapped across her budding and abused tits, assist in lifting and lowering her tiny body that was impaled on his cock. The throbbing member aches as its drive in and out of her tight little ass, the poor little opening stretched to its limits. The hands holding her have streaks of blood as they us her tits to help lift and lower her on his massive pole, so deeply buried in her.
 
She tried to relax as he lowered her up and down on his massive cock. She could feel a warmth coursing through her, it felt so dirty and arousing at the same time. Her tiny body shaking and shuddering as he pumped his cock into her ass. Her small body was coated with a film of sweat and blood from her abused nipples.. the pain and pleasure was almost to much to take as her body rocked and bounced up and down, her pussy dripping it's juices on his balls.

Then her body stiffened in his arms as she throw her head back and started yelling and moaning, her eyes glazed as the warmth swept over her entire body. She could feel her juices gushing and squirting from her pussy as her entire body pulsed around his cock.. her juices drenching his balls and lap.
 
The slave responded only as a slave could and that was with her ultimate submission with a slave orgasm. The wetness that coated his cock, balls, and legs was nothing that upset Telgar for a slave could nor more hold back her submission than a Master could his desire to dominate, such was the nature of the world. So his large calloused hands held her close as her body gave in, he could feel her small frame quiver and shake as the orgasm tore through her, her yell matched by his laugh of joy and conquest.

Relish your pleasure slave, for that is what your slavery and submission will bring to you. Know that freedom is your doom, a life without love, joy, pleasure and most of all surrender.

Finally he releases her from his grip and lets her slide down before him, his massive length slipping from her well used ass, his bladder aching for relief.

Come slave take my manhood and drink you have earned it this morning.

The girl’s body had that sheen, that shine of a well used slave, a glow that made her even sexier.
 
Still shaking she wiped her long red hair from her sweaty face with one hand her other hand taking hold of his long cock, still hard and throbbing as her tender hand wrapped around it's shaft. Her warm wet lips wrapping around the huge mushroom head of his cock as she began to suck and lick nursing his cock with her mouth. Still softly moaning from her orgasm her crystal blue eyes glazed as she looked up at his face while she held his cock in her mouth.
 
The girl didn’t say a thing, she didn’t have to, what was dripping off of his cock, balls, and legs told him everything he needed to know about her development. So Telgar wasn’t surprised when the young girl crouched between his legs wraps her hand around his cock and takes it in her mouth. The look on her face spoke on her condition as she still dealt with the euphoria and pleasure of her slave orgasm. Telgar’s large hand comes down and wraps around the base of his cock so he could help control the stream he was about to let loose. So Telgar stared down into the young girl’s beautiful blue eyes as he began to piss in her mouth.

Drink my slave, drink.

Would the little girl even recognize herself if she were to be standing next to him looking down at the slave girl sucking on the cock so recently buried in her ass, hoping for her Master to fill her belly with his urine. Would she understand the pleasure that the young girl had just experienced by the way of pain and submission? Telgar just smiled down at the young girl now young slave, and admired how she was becoming such a sexual creature, a worthy object for him to own.
 
With one hand she held her long red hair back from getting into her face, her crystal blue eyes looked up at him while she sucked his cock and drank from him. Still shaking from her orgasm as she held his cock between her soft lips. She couldn't understand the feelings that where going through her mind, she hated him and the things he did to her, but at the same time his touch brought her unexplained pleasures she had never experienced before.
 
Telgar controlled the flow the relief of his bladder emptying into the young girl’s mouth, made him feel good. The warm yellow fluid shoots forth, filling not only the small girl’s mouth but her belly. His hand squeezes to slow the flow and to increase it as his new slave drinks it down, her eyes staring up at him, there was a look of confusion about her. Telgar knew her once young innocent body was already adapting to it new role with eager abandon, but her mind was probably awhirl in confusion. He’d seen it so many times before, a slave screaming out in pleasure, and then later regretting what had happened, like it was some choice. There was no choice a slave was a slave, they had no more choice not because they were bound and held, rather because they were slaves. Every woman had it within her, most would deny it, refuse to believe that they could or would want to serve, yet when they did, they reached new heights of pleasure and happiness. Especially one as young as this one didn’t even understand her body well enough to understand what that body wanted or craved.

The stream of warm pungent liquid flowed from his cock into her mouth, Telgar smiling down, letting her know he appreciated her, that she had done well, and deserved this reward.
 
Her tiny body huddled between his legs as she drank from his cock. She still hadn't had anything to eat or drink since that first night, except for what came from his cock. For almost a week now all she had been living on was his cum and piss. As her mind clearing from her orgasm she began to feel more and more upset with herself for giving into her body. She didn't understand these feelings her body was going through, and although she was moaning and crying out in pleasure she still felt dirty and used.

After finishing her morning drink she sat back on her knees, her petite naked body in front of him.

"Master, how else may your slave serve you?" she asked, hoping that he wouldn't be chaining her up to the pole outside his tent again. After the spanking and Telgars hard anal fucking her body still felt weak and sore, and she really didn't relish the thought of having to sit on the hard rough ground on her tender and abused ass.
 
Telgar stared down at the little girl who had just finished swallowing down his load of morning piss, her eyes looking up while she requested how she could serve him next. Even if he had lingering doubts, her development was progressing nicely, soon enough she’d even forget about such things as escape, as her words of servitude would match her true desires.

You have done much to make up for your disobedience, and for that I’m proud of you. Still you did disobey me and for that you need to be punished.

While he told her what he’d just done wasn’t her punishment and more was to come, he reached over to a bowl and pulled out an apple, taking a large bite of it. As he chewed he watched to see what her reaction would be, knowing that this would come as a surprise. Because in fact all she had done after it was what was expected of her, and thus that wasn’t punishment and for a true slave was closer to a reward.
 
Her crystal blue eyes filled with tears as they threatened to over flow and run down her soft cheeks. She couldn't believe what he was saying after all that he had down she thought she had been punished, she couldn't imagine what he had in store for her this time. As it was her ass was going to be sore for the next several days if not longer.

"Master what would you have your slave do to make it up to you," she asked nervously.

Then she saw him walk over and grab an apple.. surely he knew she must be hungry for real food as the only thing she had been having was what was coming from him as in his semen and piss. Subconsciously she slowly licked her lips as she watched him take a big bite out of the apple.. the apple looked so fresh and made a loud crisp crunching sound as he bit into it.. the juices running down his chin.. she couldn't help but stare at the apple in his hand.

"Please Master, may i have one?"
 
Eating the apple Telgar stared down at the small sexy slave girl who now looked up at him with pleading eyes. The girl obviously watching as he ate his apple, her tongue wetting her lips as she stared back. He didn’t so much as answer her question of food as hold out the partially eaten apple for her to nibble on. He didn’t hand it over, he just held it out so she would have to eat from his hand, the same he would do for any animal he owned.

You may have some.

So he let her eat from his hand, directly feeding her, it was just another part of her subjugation. As in everything she was and would be dependent upon him, and that dependence was just one more aspect of her enslavement.

Oh you will make it up to me you have no choice. You will learn to be absolutely obedient, you will neither deny nor resist any request that I make. Now finish your treat, I have things I need to do.
 
She slowly crawled over to him, kneeling in front of him as he held out the apple for her. Almost as a scared kitten she gently nibbled on the apple in his hand, while her crystal blue eyes looked up at him while he fed her.

"Yes Master," she softly nodded as he told her she would make it up to him. The whole time relishing her tiny treat that came from his hands, the same hands that would punish her as well as also reward her. When she was finished and there was nothing left but the core and a few seeds she quietly stayed kneeling in front of him waiting for his instructions.
 
Telgar fed his slave, letting her savior the small treat, something so simple, now had so much value. He didn’t rush her, just watched as she ate every little bit she could. When she was done, she knelt before him, and if he were to guess she was a happy little girl. Still he had tribal business to take care of and her punishment had yet to be truly administered. That he’d fucked her in the ass wasn’t punishment but simply a duty of her enslavement. Telgar took up her leash, and got her to rise, so he could lead her outside.

Come it is time to go.

Telgar would lead her not to the post directly outside his tent, but to an area just outside the main tent the council would use. The area was cleared and was used to trade goods, sell items, and to make exchanges. Near its center was a low set primitive stockade, simply a short pole that was curved at the top to accept ones neck, a large strap to come across the back of the next to hold the victim in place. Telgar heads straight for it, putting his young slaves head into the curve and securing it, she would be bent over, not able to sit, not able to stand, but to remain bent at her waist.

For your disobedience you get two hours, any one may do anything they wish of you, as if they were your master. The only thing they may not do is kill or maim you. I will be back later.
 
She stood up as he pulled on the chain he used as a leash and fallowed him outside. Once outside she hesitated for a moment at the post fully expecting him to chain her to the post once again. But instead led her across the camp towards one of the larger tents.. Her heart thumped with dread as she saw a crude looking set of stocks. She had seem something similar once when she was in one of the towns with her father last year. In the town they had a convicted man chained with his head in the stocks . She was terrified as he led her over to the device and began to secure her in place.. she had to stand bending over .. her red and abused little ass sticking out for any and everyone to see. She felt a wave of panic and terror go through her when he told her that any could use her. Her eyes began to sting with tears as her lips softly trembled..

"Please Master" she called after him as he started to walk away and leave her there. She watched him as he disapeard into the tent leaving her helpless and exposed to any that would come by. She could hear people passing behind her.. but the way the stocks held her head she couldn't see behind her no matter how much she stretched and struggled in the stocks.
 
The last words spoken, Telgar ignores her pleading call and simply walks away leaving her to her fate. Any slave left at the post was fair game, and everyone within the horde knew the rules. Most of the warriors, unless having nothing else to do or a particular purpose, would ignore a slave there. No it was all the others, those that didn’t have regular access to the sexy slave girl’s that would take advantage of the opportunity. Various individuals passed by, all the strong masculine warriors looked upon the captured and vulnerable girl, simply sneered or laughed and walked on. So it would seem for a short while that her only real punishment was to be left naked and vulnerable in the center of camp, and that fear was the only punishment she was to receive.

Then along came two young boys one chasing the other, as boys so often did. They were each youthful, lanky and in their mid teens, two boys not yet proven warriors, they spied the sexy young girl about their age or younger tied to the post. They skidded to a stop, spoke to each other in a low conspiratorial tone with grins and with an almost arrogant gate, sauntered over to the young girl. One picks up a stick that lay on the ground and pokies her in the side when he was close enough.

Why look what we have here Feldon, a disobedient slave.

The one young man says to the other as he again pokes her with the stick, this time in the leg.

Well Jaylon I wonder what this stupid slave did, to get bound to the fuck pole?

The other boy said who wasn’t poking her. If the young girl was to look up, these were the same to boys would been watching her before. Their tone and demeanor was taunting, joking and obviously all at the young girl's expense.
 
Embarrassed and humiliated but other then that she was glad when all the other warriors walked by not taking this opportunity to use her. She had stopped trying to turn around and look behind her instead she just kept her head down letting her long red hair hide most of her face. Then she herd some voices coming from behind her.. she could tell by the voices that they where teenage boys. Oh please go away .. she thought to herself as the boys stopped behind her. She didn't want to look up at them .. still feeling quite embarrassed.

Then she felt something jab her in the side "ouch!! stop that!" she said to the boy with the stick.. immediately appearing where he had poked her her creamy white skin with the stick, a small red dot formed on her side just below her ribs.

"OUCHHH!" she screamed louder .. cringing away from where she felt the stick poking her on the leg.
 
Shut up slave! We are your masters now!

The two boys laughed at the young slave’s discomfort.

So slave, tell us what bad little girl you been.

The young man Jaylon, holding the stick said as he used it as a switch and smacked the young girl across the ass, the rough surface leaving a mark.

What did you do to get our greatest warrior so upset at you?

Again the stick landed across the small girl’s ass. Hitting her with force as it again left a mark. Feldon his friend reaches for the stick, the two mock fighting over it, each wanting a chance to abuse the young slave. Each wants a chance to hit her next, to play the role of master.
 
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