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The Sky God's Offering (Warchief & Rapedoll)

Throughout the last moments of this little golden-haired slave’s resistance, the mighty warchief just watched her with amused and satisfied eyes. He was so relaxed in the face of this child’s torture; just sitting back in his wooden and bone throne with his arms resting casually on the armrests as though he were just enjoying a show. Only his cock, pressed against the girl’s cheek, responded to her subtle actions and silent pleas. It seemed to throb with every tear that fell from her beautiful blue eyes as though her pain only made her more desirable to this man. Perhaps even more disgusting, it continued to pulse every time that her little pink tongue touched it after she had finally given in.

As if it weren’t bad enough that she was being forced to tend to this barbarian’s seemingly massive manhood with her tongue, it would seem that the woman who was holding her was not content with just watching. When the inexperienced girl began to lick the warchief’s cock with her tiny little brushes of the tongue, Temujin leaned down into Elise’s neck and gave the girl one long, wet lick. It wasn’t a savage act of attraction or desire as Elise might have very well interpreted it. Temujin was attempting to teach the girl the proper way to perform her duties with long, sloppy licks from the base to the top. Without being able to actually speak the little girl’s language, the barbarian woman could only try to lead by example.

Meanwhile, the crowd had gone mostly silent and some of the crowd returned to their feast. Temujin was blocking their view of the little girl which had not been the savage woman’s intentions but it was still something that Elise might have been grateful for if this woman hadn’t just dragged her wet tongue over the blonde’s neck. Maybe Elise would get lucky and walk out of this hall with some tiny shred of dignity.
 
Just the tip of her tongue was taunting his cock with the smallest and softest of motions.
Her breath sped up as the barbarian woman slathered her wet tongue over Elise's delicate neck leaving a wet trail of saliva that dripped down her neck. A slight shiver ran through her supple young body. Her face was hot, mortified. She wanted to run, to escape this nightmare, but escape wouldn't come.

He was still looking down at her, she was still looking up. She was so embarrassed at the way he coolly observed her. Finally ran her tongue slowly from the base of his cock all the way to the tip of the huge mushroom head of his cock. Her tongue swept across the slit at the top of his cock , she could taste the salty drop of his precum that had leaked from the tip of his cock. Then she started running her tongue up and down the length of his cock the way that Temujin had run her tongue over her neck. She let her saliva coat his cock. Breathing fast and shallow, she wondered how she could be here doing these things. Then her lips parted and she brought them around the head of the savages cock. She could taste his salty musk as his cock filled her warm mouth. With her lips still wrapped around his cock she stroked her tongue back and forth across the head of his cock. Then she started sucking softly drawing the taste into her mouth.
 
While the little blonde slave explored the savage’s cock with her soft and tender little tongue, the warchief’s eyes watched her as though she were just another entertainer. Before tonight, Elise had never even set her eyes upon a man’s most intimate of parts and now, as she was forced to pleasure this brute with her mouth of all things, she was being treated as though this was a casual show. It wasn’t until she has worked up the courage to wrap her lips around the head of that massive shaft that the large man’s eyes drifted shut and his head fell back against the throne. He was completely relaxed now, simply letting the girl work while he enjoyed the feel her warm and wet mouth and tongue. His cock continued to throb and pulse as the girl suckled upon the tip of his member. Each pulse brought with it a new drop of precum.

That one long lick was the only one that Elise received from Temujin. The savage woman was very surprised that this little slave had actually caught on so quickly and she rewarded the girl by releasing her hold upon those blonde locks. Elise’s relief would not last, however. When the blonde slave girl moved her head to accept the head of the barbarian’s throbbing cock into her lips, Temujin began to fidget with the girl’s hands behind her back. Temujin knew that Elise was far too small to be able to take the full length of the warchief into her throat so something else would have to be done to offer him the satisfaction that he was expecting.

Moments after wrapping her lips around the pulsating head of the barbarian chief’s manhood, Temujin was pulling Elise’s right hand forward while the girl’s left was still being held behind her back. The savage woman guided the girl’s hand to the base of Eirik’s member and gently began to force the girl to run her fingers along the length of the seemingly massive shaft. This brought a soft sound of satisfaction to escape from the brute of a man relaxing in the ornate tribal throne.
 
Strumming his cock with her tongue, her lips stretched taunt around his thick cock with the slight pressure of her sucking. She was whimpering. His cock was full and erect sliding between her soft wet lips. Lips so much softer and plumper then even the most sought after whore in the tribe. The head of his cock, smooth and round, was swollen and slick with her saliva as her mouth moved up and down his shaft.

Finally the hold on her relaxed. Her whining moan went up a notch, she was crying as Temujin pulled her arm around and made her start stroking his thick member. She had no idea what to expect , she was startled at how smooth and thick it felt. As her delicate hands moved down his shaft she felt his balls. Startled by how soft and yielding they where in her hands. Then moving her to the base of his cock using firm strokes while Temujin held tight of her hands. Shame coursed through her, here she was kneeling before this savage with all these people around being made to suck his cock like a common whore.
 
As the little blonde girl worked her innocent and untrained magic upon the warchief’s manhood, his breathing became deep and labored. Though the girl had never before done this sort of thing, she was not disappointing the savage man thanks to the guidance of the other woman, Temujin. Her tongue was warm and wet against the tip of his cock as it teased his most sensitive area and lapped at his precum as it came. Her quite weeping and sobbing caused her mouth and lips to vibrate around the rim of his cock. Her little hand, however, couldn’t seem to give him all of the friction that his large member needed. This was something that Temujin had been aware of but she knew that the girl would need to be eased into her new role.

After a few minutes, Temujin forced the little blonde’s other hand around to her front. As Temujin’s arms moved around the girl, one on each side, so too did Elise’s hands move around to hold onto the warchief’s cock with one on either side. Now the savage woman was forcing both of Elise’s hands to slide up and down the warchief’s cock. Both of her hands became wet and slick as they were drug through the mixture of saliva and precum that oozed and dripped down the length of the meaty shaft. It was then that the barbarian’s shaft began to pulse even more than before and his scrotum seemed to be tightening.
 
Although Elise's hands weren't as strong as the barbarian woman's hands, nether where any barbarians hands as soft and smooth as the young girls hands where. As Elise was forced to squeeze his shaft tighter in her small hands, her hands felt as soft and smooth as satin against bare skin.

She whined, rubbing him with frenzied urgency thinking that this was never going to end. Oh god, she couldn't believe how dirty she felt. His cock was throbbing obscenely between her lips and hands. She went on stroking him, fallowing Temujin lead hoping she would pleasure him .. and perhaps he would then let her go.
 
It wasn’t long now before the girl had gotten her wish. She had pleased the barbarian but she probably was not expecting what would happen when she had. The combination of her warm and soft lips, her tender and wet tongue, her soft and slick hands, and the vibrations of her silent sobbing finally became too much for the barbarian man and his cock erupted without warning inside of her mouth. The first stream of semen shot right into the back of the girl’s virgin throat, tainting her with his seed. Several smaller eruptions would follow that first as Temujin continued to force her hands along the length of his manhood. There was no one holding her head down now. Elise could pull her mouth away from the erupting cock but if she did then the remaining shots of seed would coat her pretty face.

The crowd behind them had once again returned to their feast almost in full now. The ones that were still trying to watch the girl being punished and used had given up now. Even though she was half-forest tribe, Temujin was much larger than the little girl and was almost completely obscuring their view. Little did they know, they would soon be focusing their attention back on the child in a whole new way that they wouldn’t have expected.
 
The young innocent 14 year old had no idea what to expect. She felt his cock throb and pulse in her mouth and in her hands.. Heard the warchief let out a grunt and what could have been a moan. Then suddenly her mouth was flooded... overflowing. Gagging as the cum filled her mouth and squirted from her nose. His cock was throbbing.. shooting stream after stream of hot sticky cum down her untrained mouth.

Suddenly she realized she was no longer being held... she flung herself back.. and the cum shot all over her face and into her hair.. She was crying.. trying to wipe the hot sticky good off of her face and out of her eyes.. cum hanging from her long golden hair.
 
When the white and sticky seed stopped streaming from the barbarian man’s cock, his eyes opened and looked down at the little girl whose hands were still being drug along his length by the female barbarian behind her. It took only a quick glare from the warlord to make the savage woman stop, pull the small girl’s hands away from his manhood, and pull the blonde back a little ways away from the throne. Once the blonde was away from the area of his feet, the warchief rose back to his feet, collected his kilt, and began to fasten it back around his waist. Once his kilt was situated back around his waist, the warchief bellowed through the hall. “Buri khin tavtai morilogtun khereglekh kora Elise!”

The crowd responded to the warchief’s declaration with yet another wave of cheers and toasts. Then the worst thing that the girl could have possibly imagined at that point happened. At least half of the men that comprised the crowd stood from their seats and began to make their way across the room. As far as she would be able to tell, they were moving toward her, specifically.

“Elise satisfy all tribe here,” the warchief said as he turned to glare down at the little girl. There was a grin on his lips as he drank in her misery. She looked positively miserable with her red eyes full of tears and the savage brute’s seed covering her face and sticking in her hair. In the eyes of the tribe, it served her right for bringing a curse upon their village. It was not her fault, of course, but that was just the way that things worked in the mountain tribes. She carried the curse with her now so she must be offered to Magni. For this, they would need to care for her for the next month and no one got a free ride in Ussura. If a woman was not strong enough to fight or work the fields then she was used for breeding or pleasure.
 
Her heart jumped immediately into her throat. Rather then hesitate, she launched herself up, grabbing onto the long table that flanked the room. Pulling herself up she started running down the length of the long table dodging trays of fruit and meats. Many of the barbarians where trying to grab her and stop her. Suddenly Her feet where yanked out from under her, as she felt rough calloused hands grabbing her ankles. She muttered a brief prayer of thanks as she was able to slip out of the hands that had been grappling with her.

Elise finally reached the end of the table and threw herself forwards towards the opening of the door. But, a moment before she reached the door she noticed one of the huge guards sitting on a large bolder in front of the door. The guard looked up at Elise wearily with a smile on his face, this would be just to easy.

While her and the guard glared at each other, she noticed the noise behind her. Many footsteps turning into a rumble, followed by loud murmurs that grew into shouts. She looked back over her shoulder as the horde drew closer to her. She couldn't go back the way she had come, they where closing in on her and couldn't have been more then twelve feet behind her.
 
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