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The Horde (Tyr & Forbidden6ex)

By the time Telgar lifted his head Kayla's thighs where trembling... her breath coming in fast little bursts. She didn't know what was happening to her body and it scared and terrified the 14 yr old.

She knew full well what this animal was going to do to her .. but it did nothing to releave the shock when she felt him rub against her.. When she felt his cock rub against her she felt repulsed when she felt something wet dripping from the tip as it rubbed against the soft flesh of her thighs. Tears in her eyes she watched as he rose up .. he was so much bigger then her his arms where the size of her waist.. His weight pressing down on her.. she squirmed but it was no use she couldn.t go no ware.
 
Leering he stared down at the young girl pinned beneath him, her young nubile body exactly what he wanted and needed. Reaching down between them he wrapped his large hand around his thick long shaft, the thing not looking so big when compared to his hand, but the small body beneath him, dispelled that illusion. Wielding his cock just like he did his sword, he aimed it at his next victim. The large purple head looking impossibly big when compared to the small pink target it moved toward. Swiping back and forth, he played with her, till the head his cock caught in her small entrance. There he nestled the tip, preparing to impale her.

Remember this moment; for it is the day you become a woman.

Telgar hips now apply pressure sinking his cock into her body, knowing he will soon meet an obstruction. There were so many ways to deal with it, but like his father taught him, dragging out something never made it better. So when he reaches the obstruction, he don’t say any thing, but his hips draw his cock back, and he thrust hard, his cock driving deep into her body.
 
"Oh god noooo" she cried .. bracing her hands on the ground pushing with all her might trying to get out from under him. She was trapped .. pinned under this brute. " Nooo, Nooo i don't want to be a woman" she screamed loudly.

Her lips where trembling, her eyes closed tight.. she felt the huge mushroom shaped head of his cock rubbing between her warm lips .. her juices covering the head of is cock as he worked it back and forth against her tiny hole. She couldn't believe he was going to try to fit that thing into her. The size of his body was keeping her legs wide open... helpless to stop him.

Then her eyes snapped open.. all the blood drained from her face .. her mouth opened in a silent scream.. but the scream caught in her throat from the pain.. her back arched and she tightened up as his enormous cock forced its way into her tiny moist hole... pain shot through her tiny body as her pussy ripped around his cock .. forcing it to stretch around his shaft....
She could barely breath.. the air rushed into her lungs just as he gave one brutal thrust .. and scream she did a screech that his men could hear as the loaded up the wagons on the other side of the camp. She could feel something inside her being ripped .. now it wasn't her juices that was coating his cock but her blood as it ran down his long shaft.
 
The young girl continued her verbal and physical protests to no avail, for Telgar drove his manhood deep into her body, filling her with his arousal. That she screamed in pain and agony didn’t cause him to slow or delay in the slightest. For his need was all that mattered as he took her virginity. Once completely in her, he let it stay there for a moment, not so much to let her become used to the invasion, but to savior the tightness that hugged and enveloped his cock. Few things could give a man more pleasure than the first time he took a girl, and felt the tightness of her womanhood. Telgar would remember this with as much pleasure as he did the first time he drove his blade into an enemy and killed them. The pleasures were uniquely different, and yet the same.

That he’d taken her virginity was without question, that he may have damaged her was possible, but glory of her young tight pussy was worth the sacrifice. With a grunt half growl, his hips began to rotate, pulling his length partially from her defiled body, before pushing it back in quickly escalating as Telgar’s need outweighed any thoughts of her comfort or desire.

Take heart girl, you are a woman now, and not any woman, but Telgar’s woman. Now spread your legs and learn the pleasure of being my woman.

Telgar began to fuck her hard and fast, using her body to satiate his need. He roughly kept her pinned down as he fucked her with merciless brutality, driving his cock into her young body like an animal, his eyes filled with unbridled lust. Again and again his body crashed down on her as he fucked her, using his manhood as a weapon to impale and pierce her, with savagery.
 
Staring straight up half in shock from the brutal assault .. her hands out at the sides clawing at the ground desperately looking for something to hold on to. She was holding her breath and when Telgar held his cock still for a moment she started to breath in fast little spurts as her body was trying to get accustomed to the pain.. as he started to pull back she felt the release of some of the pressure... her body shuddered ... only to feel him pushing back in .. slowly almost as if he wanted her to feel every inch of his 13" cock .. as her body resisted he just kept pushing through till it finally opened up to his assault. .. the sounds that where coming from her sounded like that of a wounded animal... her tight pussy was forced to take his cock inch by agonizing inch.

As his thrusts became harder her body being jolted by his unyielding brutality .... His cock had ripped through her cervix and was pounding against her womb .. each thrust bruising and ripping her insides fallowed by her moans and squeals of pain feeling like it was going to rip through her tender body... He was pounding so hard the inside of her thighs where bruising.. she could feel his pelvis hitting against her soft smooth mound his balls slapping against her ass,
 
Telgar grunted and groaned as he fed every inch of his massive length into the tiny girl beneath him. The tightness that wrapped around and hugged his length was near divine, his throbbing member sliding in and out, its veined surface coated in the juices and blood of the young girl. The two big balls swung like pendulums as his hips and back drove his thickness deep and hard into her. Looking down between him, his cock looked like a third leg, about the size of her lower arm, as it plunged into her.

Both arms wrap under the back of her legs splaying them wide, while bringing her knees up to her ears, half curling her into a ball as he hammered her once virginal pussy. Sweat was dripping off of his body as he fucked the young girl now woman, her innocence lost at the end of the thick pole that plundered her treasures. Telgar did nothing to hide or disguise his lust, bits of spittle dripping down from his mouth as he ravaged the girl.

Oh fuck! Fuck yes! I’m going to enjoy filling your little tight body with my seed.

The sound … smack … smack … smack went on and on as he fucked the young girl, anyone next to tent couldn’t help but know exactly what was going on, as Telgar’s large body covered the small girl. Telgar knew he was going to enjoy having this one in his furs for a while to come. A warrior trained and skilled at vanquishing opponents was now conquering a once innocent and virginal girl. Even now he felt his body building up to it inevitable conclusion.
 
When kayla thought it couldn't get any worse Telgar pulled her legs up spreading her even wider. He was like a wild animal grunting and groaning, pulling his massive 13" all the way out only to ram it back into her ravaged hole, drool dripped on her chest from his mouth as he took her like his prey. She didn't have a chance as his cock thrust in and out going deeper then before in her new position. Her body hurt from the inside out.
 
Though she was of age, the witch would later give her a brew so she would not bear a child, for her purpose for now would be to satiate Telgar’s needs, giving him a place to bury his manly sword. So Telgar fed his hunger with the girl’s young once unmarred body. The pulsing and throbbing length pummels her pussy with unmerciful abandon. The large balls slapping her ass, as the pressure built and built within them. Telgar had great control, but the battle and now this exquisite deflowering of this young woman was pushing him over the edge. His fingers dug in, his back arched and a loud howl slipped through his lips as the orgasm ripped through his body. Driving his cock one last time deep and hard, he began to cum.

The warriors of the tribe had a ritual, and Telgar knew it well, so he let the first blast go deep, but he quickly grabbed his cock, pulled it from her battered pussy, aiming it at the tiny girl, shooting rope after rope of his hot sticky cum onto her. It gave notice to all other’s she had been taken, that she belonged to another. This would only be a temporary marking, later she would get one far more permanent sign of her being a possession. Telgar stroked his massive length making sure to properly coat her young body in his seed.
 
The wagons had been loaded up and one group with the woman had already left to head back to there camp awhile ago and all that where left where a few of the men to add the last few things and wait for there leader .. but nobody dared to interrupt Telger.. from the sounds coming from the tent there Leader was on a little raid all his own. Soon they could hear the howling of Telgers conquest mixed with the blood curdling screams a his newest possession.

Inside the tent Kayla was curled into a fetal position cum tinted red with her blood dripping from her ravaged pussy, holding her knees up to her stomach crying in pain .. she was in to much pain to even try to escape and move out of the way as cum rained down on her once unmarked skin. Little did she know that that was just the beginning of the terrors that would await her as Telgers new little treasure.
 
Telgar looked down smiling in satisfaction, he begin to wipe his large cock on her young body, leaving a slimy trial of blood and cum. Almost done he use her hair to clean the last of it off of his length and groin. Hearing the sounds outside, he knows they are loading up the last of the loot, and it was time to go. So he springs to his feet, and begins to quickly dress. Putting his pants, tunic, cloak, helm and sword back on. All the time he watches the sexy little thing in the furs, thinking how good it would feel to have her tight pussy wrapped around his cock again, or all the other things he would do with her young body. Still they needed to get going, they needed to return to the main tribe encampment, before dark.

Come, get up girl, it is time to leave.

As Telgar speaks he finishes tucking his well used length back into his pants and leathers. He picks a few valuables from inside the tent, before he’s ready to leave. If the girl hesitates, he just reaches over grabs her by the hair and drags her from the tent, out into the open. No matter what her choice, she won't be allowed any clothing for now, for her future duties wouldn't require her to be dressed.
 
Dirty and used Kayla just wanted to melt away .. she had hoped that now that the man seemed to be done he would just leave. She managed to pull herself up into a sitting position still holding herself. She felt like her insides where ripped out. Still sobbing she said.

"Please cant you just leave? Haven't you done enough already?"

When she realized Telgar wasn't going to leave without her she dragged herself to a pile of cloths and started to get dressed.
 
Telgar saw the girl starting to get dressed, which wasn’t allowed, for she was property to be displayed each warrior judging the other’s prize and of course how well the were used and marked. Call it a competition among men or some form of warrior bonding, but there was an unwritten ritual to it, that all knew and all obeyed, one trying to out best the other.

Leave? Of course we are leaving you’re mine now.

So he just reached down as she starts to get dressed, tossing the clothing to the side, tearing it from her hand if necessary.

You will have no need for that.

Knowing she would only complain or delay, he just reaches down grabs her by the hair and drags her from the tent buck-naked. Anyone looking even her mother would know what had happened to her, for it covered her, dribbled from her, and stuck to her hair. Telgar looks around, seeing everyone is about ready to go.

When everything is loaded put it to the torch.

Several warrior already having lit torches begin to move from tent to tent to set them on fire, those that weren't dead yet, would just burn to death now. Telgar drags her over to his horse, and reached into a bag grabbing some strips of leather.
 
Kayla didn't put up much of a fight .. she couldn't even if she wanted to ... .. her hands went to her hair not so much as trying to stop him .. cause she was already learning that she couldn't even if she waited to .. but more out of reflects trying to keep her hair from pulling out. She could hardly stand her legs where so shaky .. her whole body was trembling as much from the pain and shock as the humiliation of being dragged in front of all these men. Her body was bruised and covered in drying cum.. the inside of her thighs looked red and raw but not as raw as her tender young pussy was on the inside. Cum was dripping down the inside of her thighs.. it it wasn't for Telgar's tight grip on her hair she would have collapsed on the ground.
 
Telgar lifted up the girl’s arms above her head and tied them together at the wrists with the first leather strap. The second strap hog tied her ankles together. He then threw her over the horse, just below the neck, arms to one side, legs to the other, her naked ass and pussy sticking out. The horse had no saddle as Telgar’s people rode bareback. The horse was large, and Telgar mounted it the girl basically lying in front of him, the smoke and flames rising up from burning tents behind him. Lifting his arm above his head he gave the single to move out. The journey would take a several hours as everyone was loaded up with loot and prisoners. Looking down Telgar was pleased with the view and swatted his prize’s ass, just because it amused him. Many of the warriors spinning their horse around so all could see their prizes, or riding the horse next to a fellow warrior using here free hand to grope the girl in their lap, so their friend may admire their work, each girl in a similar condition to Kayla.

Even with the extra load, the raiders moved quickly, knowing the area and the terrain. They stopped once to water, rest the horse and check for any pursuit. As Telgar traveled his free hand played with the girl, groping and rubbing her if it amused him, slapping her ass if it pleased him, the reason for either was never explained.
 
It did little to comfort Kayla seeing the other girls in the same position, The others where all older then Kayla and they looked so much different than her .. she had never seen anyone naked before and they all had dark skin and dark hair to cover there privets Kayla was wishing she had something down there in which to hid herself but the girls smooth hairless pussy showed everything .. one of the other girls was one of her closes friends and from the looks of her it looked like she had been through the same initiation as Kayla. All of the girls where crying a few of them still screaming. A couple of the other girls where still kicking and trying to fight there attackers but they where all quickly slapped down.

Kayla bit her lip .. she was trying so hard not to cry but when Telgar's huge hand slapped her ass she couldn't help but cry out .. the creamy white skin on her ass immediately turning bright red with Telgars hand print. A few times on the ride Telgar even slapped her raw pussy but most of the time he just groped and probed her with his fingers.
 
The warriors had fun with the girls, and for them the trip back to the main camp of the Horde was quick, for those slung across the horses, it probably was a far different experience. The camp made clear that the Horde was a transitory group, nothing was permanent, and the large tents were laid out what a first glance to an untrained eye would be a random order. A closer look showed a series of rings, with the largest tent at the center. In between tents there were open areas which served various functions. Though it was hard to tell at least several hundred people called the camp home. Where the raiders were comprised of males of age, the camp had both women and men of all ages.

As the group arrived at the camp, the various warriors all peeled off, heading in different directions. Telgar jumped from his horse, he pulled the girl off the stead, and put the girl on his shoulder. He smacked the horse's hind quarter, and it went trotting off to find food and water. Telgar headed to the second largest tent, the largest being a communal tent for gatherings. In front of the tent was a post with a chain and manacle. He dumped the girl unceremoniously on the ground, and proceeds to put the manacle on her ankle, before he cut the straps that bound her. Telgar had said nothing as he goes about his task. Satisfied, he starts a camp fire in front of his tent, a few feet away, tossing wood on it. He didn't appear to be preparing to cook, he was up to something else, but what that was, it wasn't obvious, or at least not yet.
 
As Kayla looked around the camp from what she could see from her view over Telgars shoulder the tents didn't look fancy as they where mostly made out of brown leathers and burlap more to blend in with the surrounding forest.

occasionally she would hear laughter and some times a scream here and there. As He carried her through the camp nobody seemed to pay any mind to them .. it was like it was normal to see somebody carrying a naked bound woman over there shoulder..

When he put her down and put a chain on her ankle it was like something somebody would do to an animal. While Telgar busied himself she pulled on the maniacal a few times. it was tight, but not tight enough to dig into her flesh but not lose enough for her to slip out of either. She drew her knees up to her chest wrapping her arms around her knees .. it was the only way she had to cover herself at least a little.
 
Telgar watched the camp fire grow to life, seemingly satisfied, he ducked into the large tent and brought out several items, a small stick of wood about four inches long and a less than inch in diameter, a piece of cloth folded up as if something was contained in it, and lastly an iron rod about two feet long with a handle at one end and a finely wrought filigree symbols at the other.

Still ignoring the girl, he puts the stick and cloth down adjacent to the fire, and set the fancy tip of the iron rod directly into the campfire leaving it there. Somewhere in the camp there is a blood curdling female scream, which bring a smile to Telgar face, because he knows exactly what it means. All the captives were property, and would be labeled as such. This would not only make it clear to all who and what they were, but also if they were to escape make their chance of being recaptured much higher. Most of the people of this area, would not accept or give sanctuary to any who belonged to Horde, for the risk of retribution was just too high. Often they would be turned away, or simply held till the Horde came and took them back.

Telgar checked the tip, it wasn’t quite red enough, so he put it back into the fire, and another horrific scream comes from a tent or two away. He doesn't even look up or turn towards the sound, there is no uproar in camp or commotion for everyone knows exactly what is going on. Telgar turns the handle making sure the tip is evenly heated.
 
Kayla watched at first not really paying much attention to the things Telgar was bringing to the fire. Her mind was on other things .. like how was she going to escape this retched man. She thought if she could just somehow get this shackle off maybe she could make a run for it.. she didn't think her chances where to good but if he was distracted... but she really didn't know the area and she didn't have the slightest clue where she was.. but still even out in the woods she would have a better chance with the wild animals then here with this animal. She glanced over at Telgar.. what was he doing, she thought as she saw him putting a iron rod in the fire. And then a blood curdling scream rang out in the camp. Her heart kicked up a notch as she looked around to see where the screaming was coming from. Her attention was drawn back to Telgar.. he had his back to her but he seemed to be inspecting the rod. As another screamed echoed out from another part of the camp, her nervousness was growing .. panic was setting in... now her full attention was on Telgar... what was he doing?
 
Telgar withdrew the iron rod yet again from the fire, inspecting the glowing red filigree tip, twisting it blazing hot surface, he nodded in satisfaction, and put it back into the fire. Picking up the small stick he walked over to the chained girl, and looked down at her with dispassion.

Put this in your mouth, it will help with the pain, and keep you from swallowing your tongue.

He holds the stick out for her to take.

Bite down hard on it.

Still standing he returns to the campfire and retrieves the iron rod from the fire, the red glow of it very easy for Kayla to see and he turns back to her and approaches.
 
Kayla didn't say a word, she didn't have to her eyes and face said it all as she watched Telgar come towards her... It was starting to come very clear to her what he was intending... she had seen the same kind of irons when the men of the gypsy camps had been branding some of there horses. Now it was her turn to look like an animal as she desperately tugged on the iron restraint at that moment if she could have pulled off her foot in order to get away from this man she would have... her lips where trembling as she eventually did put the stick between her teeth... tears where rolling down her face as Telgar came towards her brandishing the branding iron.
 
Telgar could see the fear in the young girl’s eyes; she realized her fate, he wondered if she truly knew what it meant, what her future was destined to be. It really didn’t matter, for Telgar knew what was meant to be, would be, the gods of fate having already decided. He kneeled down in front of her, grabbing the leg that wasn’t shackled, bringing it between his legs and pinning it, so she couldn’t move. He wanted the mark to be clean, not marred by movement, so he literally sat on her, legs clamped together as he moved the scalding iron into position.

Bite down! Don’t move, and I’ll be quick about it? Move and I’ll cut it from you and just do it again.

There the pure smooth unblemished side of her thigh lay exposed and pinned, ready for him. The iron rod comes gone, to press against her unmarred thigh, the sizzling sound was accompanied by the stench of burning flesh.
 
Kayla screamed as he grabbed her leg trying to pull it away, then he sat on her leg she thought it was going to break she couldn't move it though she was trying ... she was screaming and her fists where wailing on his back, " Nooooo! Stop! she screamed at the top of her lungs. A few of Telgars men had stopped to watch there leader branding his newest possession.

And then as the Iron touched the clear unblemished underside of her thigh, the sound of sizzling flesh .. the smell filled the air.. she bit down so hard on the stick it splintered and almost broke in two but it did nothing to muffle her screams of pain.. before Telgar even removed the hot iron she had already fainted from the pain.
 
This wasn’t the first prisoner he’d branded before so Telgar knew how long to leave the iron, before withdrawing it. The pounding on his back nothing but an annoyance as he held the iron steady. The iron came off the young girl’s thigh, and he knew she was unconscious, as her screaming had relented. He let go of the leg, got off of the girl, and set the iron down so as to protect the tip, for it would be used again. Telgar picked up the pieces of cloth and cleaned the wound, knowing the girl being out would make the task easier. Making ure the wound was clean, he opened the cloth, and took a paste out and applied it to the mark, knowing the salve would help it heal faster and reduce the chance of the blood poison, that some unattended wounds got. A leather strap was used to tie the cloth off holding it in place to keep the salve from coming off. Satisfied with the result, he reached up to her mouth and removed the broken stick, his hand for a moment caressing her face.
 
As Telgar caressed her face he couldn't help notice how soft and smooth her face was she looked so young and innocent .. not anything like the local woman who looked rough and used beyond there years, and although she was passed out she looked like she was just sleeping.

A short time later Kayla awoke .. it was already getting dark and she could smell food cooking through out the camp coming from various tents. When she tried to move the pain in her leg was excruciating she could hardly move it.. as she looked down she saw the bandage .. the skin around the bandage was bright red. Telgar was no wear insight but she could hear movement coming from inside the tent.
 
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