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The Horde (Tyr & Forbidden6ex)

You will obey!

Telgar’s skilled hand uses the whip, the leather licking the young girl’s body again and again, each leaving a welted red line. That it was her back, her thighs or her ass, mattered little as he littered her body with marks for the explicit purpose of punishing her disobedience.

You will do as you are told!

He continued to walk around her, stopping briefly when she seems to lose consciousness. So he comes around in front of her and pulls her head up by the hair harshly, so they can look eye-to-eye.

You will deny me nothing!

He flips the leather whip around in his hand, the dark dirty worn leather stock broadens at the end of the handle which now sticks up, as he begins to rub the bulbous end against her face, the leather straps hang down and caress her chest as he rubs her face.

Everything and anything I want is mine!

He runs the blunt end of the whip over her mouth, and then begins to let it sink down her body, next it trails over her neck, then her chest, were he uses it to play with her nipples.
 
She gasped as he yanked her head back .. her eyes glazed but looking back at him ... her lips slightly parted and trembling..
Despite the beating she had just received her body still reacted out of instinct as she pulled her head back slightly at the touch of the handle against her face..

She was crying .. her perky young breasts slightly jiggling as he worked the handle of the whip down her body and rubbed across her tender pink nipples.. the nipples growing instantly into hard little pink peeks at the stimulation which was completely out of her control
 
Holding her head up, Telgar used the blunt end of the stock to play with her nipples, before he lets it continue further down.

If I want it you will give or you’ll get it!

The handle slides along her front, moving lower and lower, till finally it slides between her legs. Telgar pushes the blunt end of the stock between her legs, the woven leather sliding across her womanhood as he lifts the handle up and between her legs, the blunt end sticking out behind her. He saws it back and forth, using it to split her legs, almost lifting her with it, her sex wrapped abound the stock/handle of the whip, the stock being made of woven straps of levels interlaced.

You’re only fucking purpose in life is to make me happy, fail in that and you have no purpose for living!
 
Her eyes looked like a frightened animal.. trying to look anywhere else other then his eyes. At the end of each sentence her body jumped a little as if it where punctuating his words.
Her lips trembling when he said "or you’ll get it!"

She closed her eyes as she felt the handle sliding down her smooth skin across her flat stomach and moving down to her soft hairless mound. .. Closing them tighter making a face as it slide between her warm thighs forcing them open...
"Ahhhhhgggg" she squealed as the hard rough handled lifted up, forcing her to rise up on her tippy toes as it wedged between the delicate folds of her tender young pussy. The rough leather rubbing back and forth forcing her to cry out in pain.
 
Telgar held her head up by the hair as she cries out in pain, watching her reaction to his efforts. Telgar continued to rub her pussy with the stock of his whip, especially bringing it around and over the top of her pussy. She wasn’t the first girl he’d broken, and even before that he watched as his father broke numerous girls. So he smiled knowing that pain was an excellent method of motivating and weakening a girl’s resolve.

Oh poor girl, I would have fucked that little tight pussy of yours, if you’d asked nice, but you don’t deserve my cock now.


Telgar stopped the sawing action of the whip’s handle, and instead he turned it upward, so the very end was pointed directly at the entrance of her little pussy. Without so much as a work of warning he drives the handle of the whip up and into her once virgin womanhood.

Don’t worry I won’t fuck that little pussy with my cock.

Instead he did it with the whip handle.
 
By the time Talger had finished using the handle of the whip back and forth on her tender young pussy she her pussy was red and raw her tender young clit was throbbing out in pain... she was up on her toes as high as she could doing a type of macabre dance if you want to call it that in a helpless effort to get away from the pain.

She barely had a chance to catch her breath when he slammed the huge handle of the whip into her tender raw pussy... the force lifting her little body off her feet... each thrust driving a scream from her lungs ... as he savagely beat the inside of her pussy with the handle of the whip. She was screaming .. each thrust felt like it was ripping through her body... she could feel something dripping down the inside of her thighs.
 
Telgar intentionally inflicted pain upon her, as he drove the handle of the whip up and into her young tender pussy. The bicep muscles of his thick arm flexed as he worked the handle deep and hard into her, his hand twisting it in for maximum effect.

Is this what you want?


With hand buried deep in her, he lifts her off her feet, her weight insignificant compared to his strength. He easily held her off of her feet so she could feel the harsh invasion of her body, no less violating then when he took her virginity.

Due as you were told and you would have been happy! Refuse me and you will suffer!

The whole time Telgar holds her head high, viciously pulling on her hair, his face but an inch or two from her, when he yells the spittle landing on her face. Never looking down, he didn’t know what moisture dribbled on his hand, nor did he care. Finally he yanks the whip from her body and brings it up to her face, so it was the only thing between them, so they both could see the instrument of her torture.
 
Kayla moaned in pain broken only by the occasional scream... her face was flushed and sweaty, ribbons of pain shot through her body as she was lifted off her feet again and again by the brutal thrusts.

Talger seemed cold and methodical, his sole purpose at that moment seeming to be to inflict as much pain as possible on the disobedient girl as he hammered the handle of the whip in and out driving it deep within her.

With his hand wrapped tightly in her hair she had no choice but to look into his face while he invaded her body in this brutal way. His eyes still seething with anger.

As he pulled the handle from inside her it make a loud suction noise... her body was still shaking, tears streamed down her face as she gasped for breath... Her eyes wide and frightened as he held the instrument of destruction in front of her face ... her eyes moving from his angry eyes to the whip and all she could do was whimper helplessly.
 
Don’t you have anything to say for yourself?

The taunting continued as she whimpered and cried, Telgar not giving her any sympathy. Telgar could see the damp leather, the smell of her sex wafting off of the handle of the whip.

Do you want to feel the whip’s touch again, or do you want to ask for something else?

Telgar was playing with her, knowing she was vulnerable and unable to truly think clearly because of his assault upon her young body. To properly break a girl, he knows he needs to not only conquer their body, but also their mind as well. As he spoke, he ran the leather handle under her nose and over his lips.

Open your mouth!

He was ready to jam the wet leather handle into her mouth, so she could taste it.
 
Tears where streaking down her face.. her head was shaking despite the tight grip he had on her hair. Her lips trembling not only in pain but in fear as well.

" No please" her voice soft and pleading her words getting caught on her sobs as she tried to speak. " Please," her lips trembling. " please don't hurt me any more," She could taste the leather mixed with the taste of her own body. The handle of the whip running over her trembling lips. At this point she expected no mercy. She closed her eyes as she parted her lips.
 
The girl obeyed his command and parted her lips. So he slipped the handle of the whip between her lips, almost gently turning and twisting it as it moved past her quivering lips.

Now suck on it! Wrap those lips around it girl!

Telgar began to slowly fuck her face with the whip handle, when she hesitate, he would yank back her head, and jamb it in, till she had no choice.

You’re going to clean the mess you’ve made on it.


His face was less than an inch away when he loudly made his demands. Her participation in this deplorable act wasn’t requested, it was required and demanded. Telgar forcing her to do anything and everything he wanted her to do.

I said SUCK IT! NOW!
 
The taste of the leather along with her own juices filled her mouth. When she hesitated he took that opportunity to push it hard into her mouth .. gagging the poor girl. He left her with little doubt that if she didn't comply with his demands he would choke her with the handle of the whip, as he roughly pushed it to the back of her throat. His voice booming in her ears.

She gagged and choked as he moved it in and out of her soft mouth. More in an attempt to stop the pain then for her own survival she started to comply as best she could considering she would gag each time he pressed it into her mouth. Because in reality she was in so much pain and disgust by the violation of her young body that she wished she where dead. She wrapped her lips around the shaft of the whip. Her lips already bruised from when he had back handed her .. she could feel it sliding in and out of her mouth. His face only inches from her's she could feel his heavy breath as he watched her face as she was forced to do this deplorable act.
 
Telgar fed the handle of his whip to the young girl’s mouth. Smiling when she begins to feed on it, her lips wrapping around the dirty wet handle. It was a step, another small seemingly innocuous thing; the girl probably thought it was better than the painful infliction of pain, when in fact she was doing exactly what he wanted. What made it even better; she was learning a skill, even if she didn’t know it. So for a moment his voice softens rewarding her for her compliance, a technique he would use often.

There you go. That’s it. See that wasn’t so hard.

Any man could just beat a girl over and over, and the final result was nothing but an empty shell. Pain, discipline and rewards must each be used to mold and change the girl’s behavior to the desired result. So he rewarded her for her debasing behavior, giving her positive reinforcement for the humiliating act. Letting her know he approved of her behavior.

You’re very sexy young girl.
 
What she was doing felt so degrading and humiliating to her she couldn't keep from crying .. for once that evening his voice had a tinge of warmth to it. But it did little to comfort the girl in her pain and humiliation as he continued to feed her the handle of the whip. Only occasionally she would glance up into his face .. her eyes where that of a frightened animal.

When he told her she was sexy she squinted her eyes shut as big fat tears rolled down her face.
 
Telgar continued to play with her mouth, slowly getting it so she could take the handle longer and deeper. He continued to give her verbal suggestions, helping her accommodate the leather handle. Finally though he pulled it from her mouth, his mind thinking how sweet it would be to have his cock buried between those lips.

Good girl, you’re doing well.

Still holding her head by the hair, his head leans in to take a kiss, to feel those sexy lips of her's pressed against his. His mouth opens as he moves in for a deep lustful kiss.
 
His lips where harsh and brash as they moved over hers .. she felt his tongue moving over her lips, licking and tasting her .. then it slipped into her warm mouth.. she was a bit shocked to feel his tongue inside hers as it probed and explored. She could do little but moan as she found his tongue playing with hers, His strong body pressing against hers naked form,his breathing growing heaver ... he had a light coating of sweat covering his body from using the whip on her.
 
Telgar took a moment to enjoy her youthful body, his lips locked with her's in a deep kiss, his tongue sliding into her mouth. One hand still holding her head tightly, the other holding the whip, but wrapping around her waist, pulling her body against his. All he wore was leather shorts, which did little to hide his semi arousal, the situation keeping his aroused. Though she was bound he made out with her, enjoying the feel of her body pressing against his.

The leather whip still in his hand its length trailing down her backside, and over her ass. Telgar’s hand moves lower, cupping both her ass and the whip. He uses his superior strength to move her up and down against his body, as he kissed and dry humped her. Telgar’s breathing and heart rate increased as he became more aroused, his sexual desires becoming more and more obvious.
 
Her body completely helpless as he held her naked form against him.. His kiss was hard and full of lust as he moved her silky body over his... She could feel the whip still in his hand pressing against her back as he moved her body up and down against him. She was scared, to scared to even protest, and weak from the beating as he used her body... his hands felt rough as they moved across the tender welts on her back.

Her breath caught in her throat as his rough hands grabbed her ass ... he was forcing her delicate mound to rub against him.. his breathing growing hard and heavy the more he rubbed against her... and she felt something else growing harder too within his pants... his hips started rocking against her tiny frame .. grinding his growing cock against her delicate mound.. it felt so hard and the rough material was rubbing her soft mound in such a way as it was making it sore. Her little body was shaking .. but he was so full of lust that he didn't seem to notice or care...
 
Telgar breaks the kiss, his hand finally letting go of her head as he backs up just a bit, his free hand trails down her front. The eyes staring at her show his hunger and desire.

Oh yeah, you feel soft and smooth. You’re such a sexy little thing. I’m glad I own you.


As he talks he walks around her, as if inspecting her for the first time. His hand moves over her young body, caressing and groping her the stalking motion of his circling continuing. She can now see his erection, barely contained, his hand casually stroking it through the leather as he paws her, the other hand still holding the whip.

Hmmm… I think I need to fucked you again. I’m hard just thinking about that little pussy of yours.


He stops behind her, and leans in to talk to her softly.

Beg me to fuck you.
 
Her eyes where closed .. she was shaking .. her mind fallowing the sound of his voice as he walked around her... his rough hands moving and dragging slowly across her delicate skin. When she opened her eyes she could see the outline of his cock as he stroked it through his pants... it looked so huge even through the material of his pants. Her eyes fallowed him till he moved around behind her... ..

When he leaned over and whispered in her ear she gasped her heart racing in her chest. She could feel his breath on her neck when he told her to beg..

She was trembling .. she was so sore and hurt the thought of him putting that huge thing in her again terrified her... but the thought of the beating and what he had done after still burned in not only her body but her mind... Her lips where trembling as she could barely whisper two words .. the words where hard to push out of her mouth they seemed to want to stick in her throat and choke her,""fuck me."
 
There the young girl hung her arms stretched out above her head, her body dirty, whipped, and bruised. Telgar stood directly behind her feeling her body tremble and shake as she whispered her less than believable response. Still she did speak, making the required response and that in itself was an improvement. So Telgar gave her a verbal reward as his hand set down the whip and the other hand quickly dispensed with his shorts.

Good girl, see that wasn’t so hard. Now say it louder.


While he waited, his large hand wrapped around his shaft and brought it up and between her legs, its bloated and bulbous head sticks between her legs and beyond, so she can easily see it. He saws it back and forth just like he’d done with the whip handle. Pulling his cock back, and then pushing it again between her legs, never entering her little pussy, but just brushing by.

Make me believe you want it.


As he speaks his big hands and thick muscled arms envelopes her, one coming across her tits, the other coming up and wrapping around her neck.
 
see it.. she could feel every vain in his huge throbbing cock as it rubbed back and forth between her red and swollen pussy lips ... the tender inside of her lips where so raw and sore that the salt from his body on his cock made it sting and burn bringing tears to her eyes.

She was trembling as he wrapped his strong arms around her tiny body. She struggled to force the words out as she felt his hand around her neck... and then she said .. as loud as her trembling body would allow " Please fuck me Sir" .. She was glad he was behind her so he couldn't see the tears as she forced the words from her lips.
 
Again the young girl gave in to his demand, and asked to be fucked. That she wanted him to fuck her, he had no doubt she was only doing it because he commanded her to, but the important part was her capitulation to the command. Though he did desire to fuck her, he had other plans too, but those could be delayed for a moment as he accepted her invitation no matter the veracity of it. On the next thrust he redirected his cock, and brought it up and into her body, his hands wrapping around her as he impaled her. His knees bent as he fucked up and into the young girl, driving every inch of his cock, into her tender and tight pussy.

Oh that pussy of yours feels so good wrapped around my cock. Now doesn’t that feel better than the whip? And all you had to do was ask.


Telgar still behind her continues to fuck her enjoying the feel as he stretches her pussy filling every part of it with his massive cock. The perspiration of his body gives him a musky and masculine scent, now mingling with her more delicate feminine aroma. Their bodies coming together, as he held her close and fucked her, driving his cock up and into her body.
 
The force of the thrust driving the breath from her lungs as she let out a moan more out of pain then pleasure... her tight sore pussy hugging every inch of his long shaft as he plunged it deep inside her tiny body.. Each thrust would drive her up off her feet .. a squeal and gasp of pain in rhythm with his thrusts as he hit hard and deep piercing her with his cock. His cock felt so huge inside of her tiny body as her muscles gripped and pulled his shaft with each breath she gasped. Her juices where flowing down his cock dripping in his balls as the made a wet slapping sound against her smooth pussy. ... as the leather restraints held her tight her hands where balled into little fists so tight her nails where digging into the palms of her hands...
 
Telgar fucked the young girl suspended from the poles above, relishing the tight embrace of her pussy. However, her lack of a verbal response couldn’t go unpunished, he’d asked a question and she was required to answer, it was that simple. With her completely impaled on his massive length, one hand holding her suspended on his cock, the other grabs her head and yanks it back. He’d ask if she preferred his cock to the whip, and she hadn’t responded so he lets her know.

What you miss the whip is that it? You think it’s better than my cock?

He lets her go, and steps back, pulling his length from her body. Reaching down he picks up the whip. She might have thought he was going to whip her, but he had something completely different in mind.

Well let’s find out which you like better.


Telgar jams the stock of the whip back into her pussy, then withdraws it. His cock still drips in her juices as he steps in behind her again. Grabbing his length he brings it up between her legs like before, and impales her again. The whip still in his hand, he uses to to play with her ass, gently caresses the firm cheeks with it.
 
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