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The Horde (Tyr & Forbidden6ex)

Ah the mighty Telgar owns you, well if rumors are true you then you should end up a very happy woman.

The trader said as his hands now began to explore beyond just her back, shoulders, and hair. The large hand slides over her firm ass cheeks, caressing them as he had attempted a few weeks prior in her village.

Have you been enjoying your Master’s touch?

The large hand trails down her ass, as it begins to invade her private regions. The trader stepping a little closer as he paws the young girl bound to the pole. Even now the trader felt a stirring in his pants as he reacted to the sexy creature bent over before him, she was so ripe, so sexy, such a beautiful thing. Someday he would need to take one of this sexy things instead of the coin he did for scouting for the Horde.
 
Any previous thoughts she might have had about asking the trader for help to escape soon vanished as she talked with reverence about Telgar and the horde.

Squinting her eyes shut, she bit her lip so hard to stop from screaming that it started to bleed again. His hand sliding over the welts and abrasions from her previous abuse.. the salt of his skin sinking in stinging her already sore ass.

Then her eyes snapped open as her head lifted up, her whole body going stiff as she felt his fingers move down between her legs. They where rubbing the soft puffy outer lips of her pussy, still slick with her juices. She tried to keep her legs tightly together but it seemed like his hands where being persistent finally forcing her to spread her legs a little while his fingers kept fondling.

She wanted him to stop.. but she knew there was no use in fighting or denying him, she had already seen where that had gotten her. And she guessed in a strange way she was glad it was the trader and not still the teenage boys. But she still wanted him to stop.

"Water.. water.. may I have another drink?" she asked him sounding weak. After all this man was a trader and if he was going to use her then at least he could trade a little food and water.
 
The trader could see that the young girl was used to the touch of a man, and that she made no effort to deny him, not that it of course would have mattered. How he’d watched the girl run and play when he came to her village and thought of what it would be like to have his cock deeply buried in her. So sweat, so innocent, so sexy in a naïve way, and all the time, his cock yearned to be using her using. Though he wasn’t a member of the Horde he could see the common sense and practical way they dealt with a man’s strong need, it was a tribe based on strength and domination.

Sure little Kayla, you must be thirsty.

He was thinking after ‘you sucked so much cock’. Reaching down he grabbed his water skin and again brought it to her mouth, letting her again drink from it. One hand holding her chin up as the other helped fill her sexy mouth with water. Seeing her naked and what the Horde and obviously her new master had done just showed him how wise their way was. Why such a pretty little thing like Kayla should go to waste, she was meant to be used, and only with a Master and her as a slave would she achieve everything she was destined to be.

You are mighty thirsty little girl, haven’t you been drinking?

Though the trader had never seen the feeding, he’d heard what was required of the girls, and knew it served a purpose in breaking them. Still he didn’t believe there was any restriction in feeding the girl water, and he did at some level think of her as a sweat thing, that he had a fondness for. Letting her drink she couldn’t help but the arousal that was trapped in his pants.
 
Her deep blue eyes gazed up at him as he held the water bottle up to her full lips... The way he held her chin and looked at her while she drank the sweet water was very sensual, and Kayla was just happy for the little bit of kindness he was showing her.

When she stopped drinking he still held her chin for a few moments as if studying her face. She shook her head a little and whispered, "Not much.. I haven't had much to drink." Not knowing that the trader already had a good knowing of the workings of the Horde she she didn't want to tell him what she had been being forced to drink.

When he finally let go of her chin she lowered her head.. the bulge in the front of his pants didn't go unnoticed by the young girl. And then what she thought about next surprised her and a small blush came to her cheeks, but she wondered if the traders cock was as big as Telgars.
 
The trader watched the young girl, her body not even yet fully grown, her feminine curves were starting to show, and those were more than sufficient to draw in his gaze, or that of any man. Even when he’d first met her, and she probably didn’t even know it, her body enticed a man, demanding his attention. Now bound to a post, and her body showing signs of her future, how could he not react to her, for her very purpose was now to please a man.

I remember watching you sucking on those sweat candies you were such a pretty little girl. You always had such a big smile on your face when you slid those treats between your lips, but now you growing up aren’t you? You’re becoming a young woman.

The trader’s hands caressing her body, his hands reaching under playing with her budding breasts and her little gold rings. His large hands cupping the firm mounds, kneading them as he stood there, his cock growing ever larger in his pants as he relished the experience.

You’re learning to want something more, aren’t you? Those sweats are for little girls and now you want something more, something larger, to suckle on don’t you?
 
She tried not to cringe as he rubbed her tender and sensitive nipples. She could hear the way his breathing had changed and the way his pants where tenting up around his cock. She knew the man was getting aroused by looking and touching her soft body.

She kept her blue eyes trained on his face as she slowly ran her lips over her soft full lips. Perhaps a month ago when he had been at her village she might have been to naive to understand what he meant when he uttered those words, but in the short time she had spent captive with Telgar she learned very quickly. So she understood perfectly well what he was getting at. A feeling of total hopelessness washed over her..

Slowly she brought her eyes down, stopping at the bulge in his crotch. Again she ran her tongue slowly over her lips .. and then looked back up at him.

"mmm yes your right I would like something to suck... but ... perhaps I might be able to suck on something better if i wasn't so hungry. Now you wouldn't happen to have anything i could eat first now would you?" What she was saying repulsed her, but she also knew that she couldn't stop no matter how much she tried. She might as well get something out of it for herself.
 
The trader saw the young girl licking her lips and looking at his crotch, he couldn’t help but chuckle. A few weeks ago she was a innocent virgin, and now that same girl now bound to the pole was showing every signs of being a wanton slave. Such an amazing transformation and the result so arousing, the trader thought. His eyebrow rose as the girl began to negotiate her terms of service. The trader just laughed, as the once innocent village now bound girl as barters her body.

Oh I think you’re more than ready to suck on something. I think you were born ready to suck on something.

The trader lets go of one of her tits, and reaches into his pants, and pulls forth his thick semi hard cock. Which he pushes towards her face expecting her to open her mouth and take.

Now open up little Kayla, and show me what I’ve been dreaming about for a while.

The trader hand holds his thickness, the rest drooping past his fingers obviously pushing it into her face. Looking down his large frame blocks the sun and casts her face in shadow as he waits for her to take his cock in her mouth.

And if you are a good little girl, I might get you a treat.
 
She couldn't help but feel repulsed when he started pushing his cock towards her face.. But as he started leaning towards her she stretched her neck as if she were trying to reach is cock.. Finally her soft full lips brushed against the head of his cock.. she could hear the trader as he shuddered in anticipation of feeling her mouth wrapped around his cock and she knew how much he wanted it, which was very evident by his raging hard on. His cock seemed to twitch under her delicate lips. Her tongue slipped through her lips. Her soft wet tongue flicking across the tip of his cock .. she could taste the tiny salty bead of precum as it coated her tongue.

Once she had the head of his cock nice and wet with her saliva .. she pulled her head back, her deep blue eyes looked up at him.. She put a fake smile on her lips like she might perhaps be enjoying it.. although she was quite good at faking a smile right down to the point of being able to make her eyes sparkle so the trader would have on idea that it wasn't genuine.
Her eyes looked up at him, smiling while she pulled her head back away from his cock,
"No" she said .. making sure that the breath from her words ran across the head of his cock with each word she said, "No, I really think I could do so much better if i wasn't so hungry," she said shaking her head. "Now would you have anything in your wagon I could eat?" Her eyes sparkling as she smiled up at him.
 
The trader reveled in the moment as his fantasy little girl began to suck his cock. The young thing looking up as her mouth filled with his cock meat. The throbbing length grows from the touch of her lips, everything going so well, till she pulled his cock out and ruined it with an attempt to further negotiate for some food.

Shut the fuck up and suck my cock! If I wanted to feed you I would have given you something. By all the gods, you’re a slave now, didn’t they teach you anything you stupid little girl.

The trader just moves to force his length into her mouth. His carnal need outweighing the need for the fantasy to continue.

I been thinking about this for some time, so stop wasting time, and start sucking. Show me what a good little slut you have become Kayla. I just knew you would be.

The trader seemed to care less about her request, and more about his own sexual gratification. The hand pushes the member at her face, his other hand grabbing her long red lock and preparing to administer force if it became necessary.
 
She cocked her eyebrows when he spoke so callously . Calling her stupid was one of the thing the teenage boys made a mistake about. Although she had every intention of giving the trader what he wanted, she would have liked him to at least show her a little kindness but his outburst let her know he was no better then the rest of them, Telgar, the boys. She had every intention of totally refusing but his hand wrapped tightly in her hair let her know he wasn't about to let her refuse. She could always bite him like she did with the boys only this time she told herself she would bite much harder. But instead she decided to give the treader what he desired, however it wouldn't be as he had imagined it in his fantasies.

She swallowed, sucking out any excess moisture in her mouth .. lowering her head to his cock she brought her lips around his cock.. but instead of wrapping her lips tightly around his cock she kept her lips loose. Making sure not to move her tongue she lowered her head and moved it up and down on the traders cock.. giving him no warmness as she made sure she kept as much saliva out of her mouth as she could. Her lips where loose barely brushing against his cock, with no suction or tugging on his cock with her lips. She made sure she give the treader the worse blowjob he probably ever had in his whole life. But if he had been a little kinder he would have found he would have enjoyed her mouth much more then she would give him now.
 
The trader watched the girl comply, and though it was a pleasant feeling, it had none of the energy or enthusiasm; the man had hoped for or dreamed of. Instead it was a dull, pathetic example of what a woman could do for a man. She wasn’t the first slave or woman to have gone down on his manhood, but she might have been the worst. The traders face frowned down at the small young girl as she just opened her mouth to let his cock slide in.

Oh come now girl! You’ve got to have learned how to pleasure a man better than that; I can’t imagine that your master would have allowed you to do so poorly.

He pulls his length from her face and slaps it against her cheeks as he talks to her. The man was obviously frustrated by her performance.

I’ve seen the attention you’ve given to candy, so you better try a little harder or I might have to see where those boys have run off to.

The trader was pretty sure the girl’s lack of oral skill was just an attempt to motivate him to move on. Which if he hadn’t known her previously he might have done, but he’d wanted this young girl for awhile and he was going to have her, and if he couldn’t fuck her mouth, he’d find another place to bury his cock in her.
 
The girl looked up at him .. the traders cock still in her mouth when she let it slide out.. The cock making wet slapping sounds as it smacked against her cheeks.

" Yes, I'm sure I could do so much better and I'm sure that you would be very pleased." Then she gave a tiny sigh as if to accentuate what she was saying, "If it wasn't for me being so hungry .. you see I just can't keep my mind on what I'm doing. Perhaps if you had a small piece of bread, not much, just a little something to fill my tummy I might be able to keep my mind on my task and provide you with a bit of pleasure ."

Kayla wanted to see what the traders reaction was going to be. She had already resigned herself that he was going to use her what ever way he chose. But the difference would be how much pleasure she would give him for if he chose to give her the bread she would do her best to please him in what ever way he desired.. but if he continued to talk down to her then she was determined to give him as little pleasure she could.

Besides that by this time Kayla was already piecing together by the way he was talking, that his man more then likely had been the one to tell the horde about the gypsy camp. And more then likely because, he wanted to have some fun with her. All those people that where killed, and she suspected that the man in front of her had more then a small bit to do with it.
 
Girl, if you want something to eat, show me what a good little piece of ass you are. Earn your treat.

The trader laughed at his own little joke as he slid his cock back into her mouth. Like any good deal you didn’t pay for the goods, till you got them. And if the girl wanted some food, he was going to get everything he wanted from her. Slowly stroking his cock in and out of her mouth, he looked down at the reluctant slave enjoying that she was a captive and available to fulfill his fantasy.

Do a good job, and I’ll make sure you have a little something special before I go.

With his cock still buried in her mouth, he reaches over and swats her ass.

Don’t and I’ll show you what happens to bad little girls.

The man was obviously enjoying himself, as if he’d thought through all these fantasy concerning her before, and that he was now just getting the chance to really experience them. The trader slides not one but two fingers into her ass, and begins to finger fuck her ass in timing to his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. He evidently wasn't looking for a verbal answer from her as he began again to use her mouth.

Oh girl, do you know how many times I watched your tight little ass, bounce by me, and think about all the things I’d like to do to you. Your daddy sitting there while he tries to close the deal and me thinking about your naked little body.
 
She gave a little moan as the trader started fingering her ass. He probably thought it was from what he was doing, but it was really for the fact that she resigned herself that he more then likely wasn't going to give her any food, at least not the kind that she really needed or wanted. She was pretty sure that once he got what he wanted he would just smile and be on his way .. so she resigned herself to get it over with and do what she had to do.

This time when she licked his cock her mouth was nice and juicy .. warm and sweet as she moved her lips up and down his long shaft.. her lips stroking his cock at the same time her tongue was massaging it. She pushed her head down deep on his cock.. pushing it as far into her mouth as she could.. her head bobbing up and down sucking and slurring around his big meaty cock as he continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her ass.. so she was moaning .. her his lightly rocking as he continued to finger her, all the time keeping a steady rhythm with her mouth. When she would pull her mouth off of his cock it would make a loud suction sound as it popped out of her mouth .. drool dripped down her chin as her saliva coated his massive cock. Her warm wet tongue even worked up and down his shaft till it was swirling around his big heavy balls as she sucked them into her mouth gently nibbling and suckling.
 
The trader couldn’t help but smile, the Horde may be harsh primitive bastards, but they knew exactly what to do to train a girl. Leave the most self-centered close-legged little bitch with them and in no time, you would have a willing, compliant cock serving slave. He heard her moans and felt her lips really working his cock as it slid between them. Soon enough as his fingers fucked her abused ass; she was bobbing her head and sucking on his cock like a good obedient slave. The Trader's cock growing in her small mouth, a young Kayla began to fulfill his dark fantasies. How many times had he fucked his droopy titted wife and thought of burying his cock in this sweet young thing.

Oh that’s good little Kayla, you are learning aren’t you. I knew when I saw you that would be a good little piece of ass.

Two fingers in her ass go to three as he curls them working them in and out of her. He spreads his legs to give himself better support as he uses her body, thrilled that he finally got his chance. For him the young ones were always the best, that age when they were just starting to change. So fresh, so sexy, how could a man not want to have something like that, it just so good.

Look at you, you’re just a natural little cock sucking slave. I would have loved been the first one to fuck you, to hear you howl as you took my cock.
 
She tried to push what she was doing out of her mind. The thought of sucking this mans cock sickened her, but at the same time she couldn't help but grow aroused.. The sound of her moans and the way she wiggled her ass against his fingers where testaments of her arousal. She slurped and sucked his cock taking it deep into her throat .. Her tongue the whole time working his shaft as it slid in and out of her soft warm mouth. She could hear his grunts and groans as her mouth kept rhythm with his thrusting hips.

"mmmm you like that don't you?" she asked the trader as she reached out with her small hand and started stroking his saliva covered cock. His cock sliding easily between her delicate fingers.
 
The trader continued to relive various deviant fantasies concerning the young girl. As much as he would have loved to unchain her and drag her off to his wagon, and make her his sexual prisoner, she was in the end the property of the Horde and more specifically Telgar, and that was a risk he wasn’t even willing to consider. So if he was to have his fun with her, it had to be here and now standing in the open clearing for all to see.

Oh that’s good little Kayla.

The trader said as he watched the small girl’s hand stroke his thick length, her little finger’s not even reaching around his entire girth. Such a sexy sight as the young girl played with his fat cock. His fingers slip from her ass as he starts to pull away from her hand, stepping back for a moment.

Now it’s time I get to feel that sexy little body of yours squirming on my cock. You like cock now don’t you little Kayla? Feels good when a man takes you doesn’t it?
 
She wanted to protest and tell him no she didn't ... but some how she knew he was right... the wetness between her legs all to evident..

She absentmindedly licked her lips as the trader moved behind her.. She instinctively raised her hips as spread her legs giving the trader access to her most privet places. Her soft pink lips where already covered with her sweet juices making her hole wet wanting.
 
The trader actually hesitated not because he wasn’t going to fuck her, but because he didn’t know which hole he wanted to fuck first. Holding his wet thick member, he decided to shove his cock into her pussy first, simply because he wanted to look at her sexy ass as he fucked her cunt.

Oh little Kayla, I’ve been wanting to fuck you since that first day I saw you skipping around your village.

The trader’s hips already pushing and pulling his cock in and out of her wet pussy. Both of his hands gabbing her about the waist as he began to earnestly fuck her. Her young sexy body looking so perfect bent over and taking his thick engorged manhood.

You were even special then, I offered to take you in lieu of my normal fee for scouting for the Horde, but they turned it down. Such a pity I would liked to have had you all for myself.

The trader revealed to the young Kayla that is was he that caused the death of her family and her enslavement, and did it as he fucked the young slave girl from behind.
 
She let out a long groan as the traders long meaty cock sunk into her tight pussy. Although, his cock wasn't as big as Tegar the trader was still very large. The force of his thrusts bouncing her small body up and down off of his cock. She could hear him grunting and groaning as his body slapped against her making her tight ass bounce up and down while his long cock fucked her.

Then she head him admit what she had suspected all along that he was involved in the sluttier of her family as well as all the others in her camp.. She lowered her head .. her long red hair covering her face as tears rolled down her cheeks. Sure that the trader didn't realize she was crying not that he would have cared as he used her pussy for his own pleasure.
 
The trader used the slave as slaves were meant to be used, for the pleasure of a man. His cock enjoying her tight wet pussy, as he buried himself in her, taking and using what was the right of every man. Though she was owned by another, she was for this moment his, and he meant to relish the experience. That she was upset with what had happened or that he was the cause of her current predicament was for him irrelevant for it was what should be.

Oh little Kayla you are such a sweat ripe fruit, the perfect girl to be owned, to be possessed. I’m so glad that they plucked you and have allowed you to grow; you are the perfect little slave.

The trader’s hard cock fucks her very young and tender pussy, pumping its length in and out of her body. Every thrust bringing him pleasure as he mounts her from behind, relishing the experience of her slavery.

I only wish you were my slave, maybe someday they will sell you, and I will have the opportunity to own you.

The post holds her small body in place as he hammers her from behind.
 
The post that locked around her neck and wrists kept her bent over as the trader pumped his meaty cock into her ripe 14 yr old pussy.. Each thrust was pushing her up against the post so hard she almost saw stars. The sound of his cock diving in and out of her wet juicy pussy was quite embarrassing.. She could feel her own juices as they dripped down the inside of her creamy white thighs...

She hated this man, more then she hated Telgar or the teenage boys.. but even through her hatred she still couldn't stop from moaning out loud as he pounded her tight pussy.. With each thrust her muscles squeezed and tugged on his long cock milking it deep into her ... His thrusting was making her tight warm ass bounce up and down right in front his his eyes. His body felt hot and sweaty pounding against hers, almost as hard as his rock solid cock as it slid in and out.
 
The trader fucked the young slave, using her to fulfill his dark and twisted fantasy. His bloated length slick in her pussy juices, as it stuffed its way into her tiny body. That she was so young or once a sweat young child meant nothing to him, she was now just the embodiment of what every woman was meant to be. Her whimpers, groans and moans only made his dick harder as he took more of her innocence.

Oh little Kayla, your sweet little pussy is so tight. I knew it would be. And look at how wet you’ve gotten my dick. It turns you on when I fuck you, you like my big dick in your don’t you?

The large man was not only enjoying the rough fucking he was giving the young girl, but the fact that she was enjoying it. That was always the difference between the free women and the slave girls; the slave girls enjoyed everything about being with a man, and never denied a man anything.

You’re so young so horny! I could tell when I came to your village that you were born to serve, to be a slave. You were such the perfect little girl, and now such the perfect little slave. I'm so glad I sold your village to the Horde.

The big man varied the pace of his cock stroking in and out of her just so he could lengthen the time he would have with her, since this would probably be the first and last time.
 
Her hips rocked gently keeping a steady rhythm with his thrusts. Her short moans and gaps coming rappedly. Sounds that could easily be mistaken for pleasure but in fact she sobbed quietly the whole while the trader used her for his own perversions . She told herself that one day she would find herself free and some how he would pay for selling the lives of her family away from her. She didn't so much cry for her loss of freedom but for the loss of life that had been so ruthlessly taken.

Her tight juicy pussy wrapped around his cock.. the velvet walls stroking his thick manhood with each thrust.. her sweet warm juices dripping and coating his cock and balls making loud wet slapping noises
 
The trader was sure the young thing loved it, as her moans, groans and whimpers reinforcing the obvious pleasure he was administering on her. The feel of her young tight cunt wrapped around his manhood was perfect, and he felt his breathing deepening as he plowed her with his thick cock. The wet slapping sound of their bodies colliding as his cock drove in and out of her wet hole, his balls dripping in her nectar.

What’s wrong little Kayla does the cat have your tongue. I bet you’re the happiest little girl in the world, now that your tight little pussy is being filled with cock. I know you’re going to be one happy little slave.

The trader made some long jabbing thrusts as he watched her young body react to the invasion of her body by his thick male appendage. Such a wonderful site, a fantasy achieved as he buried himself in her over and over. Still there was more, he wanted everything, and her little abused asshole, demanded his attention. Just looking at it, he knew he wanted it, wanted it badly. No decent free woman would allow a man to take her in the ass, but a slave, oh but for a slave it was the definition of their willingness to make their master happy. Some say that only in the defiling of a slave’s ass is slave and master truly one.

Now tell me little Kayla how much you like it when I fuck you!

The trader grabs her hair and yanks her head back as he feeds every inch into her pussy.

Tell me like the nasty little slave girl you were meant to be and have become!

His other hand slaps her ass.
 
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