go, opening her legs before his harsh pressure and gritting her teeth trying to hold back the scream of revulsion building within her. He ran the tip of his finger up the slit of her hungering cent, still moist from the fucking Enhar had given to her a short while ago. She just lay still and let him do it to her.

However, she closed her eyes from the pressure against the sensitive lips of her aching cunt, and her face was impassive as though she wished she were dead at this very moment. The ape-like savage sitting across her naked stomach ran his hands gently, almost reverently over her hips and belly and then suddenly lost control and squeezed them with a cruel hard force that brought a sudden squeal from her lips.

His big head dropped suddenly, and he bit hard into the round softness of her titty. His teeth sunk cruelly into her firm flesh, making her jerk and squeal again. He laughed, as did the others, at her sudden pain and moved his mouth down over the smooth flatness of her belly, biting into the softness of her skin all along the way. Julie watched with a vague detachment now. She had felt horror for so long that it was no longer horror, and there was nothing she could do but lie still and watch.

The beautiful mistress was squirming in earnest now, attempting to escape the sharp nipping teeth biting into her. She pushed at the muscular man's head with all her remaining strength, but it was useless. He had waited too long, just like Enhar, for such a prize. He leaned up above her and looked down again at her nakedly exposed flesh stretched beneath. His hands ran up over the narrowness of her waist and massaged at the firmness of her tits again. It was obvious he was enjoying her torment beneath him and was delaying the final moment as long as he could hold out. He leaned back on his haunches and looked up and down the length of her dark smooth body again. A slight gasp came from his lips as the full lovely symmetry registered in his gaping eyes. It reminded him, on a slightly slimmer and more muscular scale, of the white girl here that he had had with Dawak last night except that Dawak had got the sucking then. Now it was his turn to sink it between a set of warm soft lips and blow his balls deep down in her throat. This one would be particularly satisfying he thought as he felt a hollow longing feeling begin deep in his testicles.

Kinche lay limp now that his teeth were no longer tearing into flesh. There was a look of resignation on her face that indicated she had resigned herself to accepting the degradations he was about to subject her to. She hardly knew he was there now, and the only thoughts that ran through her mind were of what she would do in the years of abstinence that for her would follow this. The king would never have her again. Her only chance would be for some widower who might find her beautiful enough to give up his choice of one of the virgins. After this, she might not wish a man. She might wish to jump from the Cliff of Doom, although she doubted that the kind Daranje Kawat would allow it.

Kubby had wiggled out of his pants and was naked now. For some reason he wanted her to stand up. She rose shakily to her feet without hesitation. She knew better than to fight. Kubby turned her around and around, pinching her here and there at particularly sensitive spots on her body and bringing slight winces of pain from her lips. His mouth and eyes gloated lustfully on the provocative curves of a woman who had pleased the king! He reached out with his arm and pulled her to him, running his hands down over the full firmness of her titties up and down the sides of her waist and full flaring hips, over her rounded ass and thighs until he could stand his own sadistic teasing no longer.

His hands reached up and tangled cruelly in her braids, and he forced her protestingly down on her knees in front of him. Her face was held directly in front of the long rigid lusty cock cleaving out from his belly. There was a strained grimace on her face, and her eyes were open wide as she saw it slowly moving under the top her nose toward her lips. The short ape-like savage grinned like an evil spirit above her and rubbed the warm moist head stickily around the sides of her face and cheeks as he maintained the steel tight grip in her hair with his straining hands.

Julie watched the girl's proud black eyes that had flashed in strength and anger a short time ago, close in bitter humiliated subjugation as she felt the obscene, sticky prick rubbing over the softness of her facial flesh. Did the king treat her like this, Julie wondered.

'Open!' the primitive man hissed down at the woman. She hesitated for a moment, and he jerked his hands in her hair, causing a short gasp of pain to slip from her lips.

As the lips opened to emit a soulful cry, he pressed forward and brushed the head gently back and forth against their wet softness. She started to cry again, but it came out muffled and low as he pushed the sound back down her throat with the throbbing head of his blood-swollen cock. He gloated gleefully from above the top of her proud head, and his hands tightened on her hair again. His lips bared back over the whiteness of his teeth as he pulled her face slowly forward, sliding the warm moist flesh of her saliva-filled mouth over his throbbing black cock.

Her lips began to nibble slightly on it from fear of the pain that would come if they did not. Julie could see the sudden change in the snarling black face standing over the kneeling girl as Kubby felt the first moist suction began around his rapidly growing prick. His eyes bulged down as he watched the now subjugated woman's working mouth hollowing around his long black column protruding into it. Julie trembled again as she remembered through her tortured mind the long black instrument that had lewdly spewed its hot lascivious sperm into her own tortured mouth last night and found herself moaning again under her breath in sympathy with the black woman kneeling like a slave now before the dark undulating hips of the squat muscular primitive.

Once more he ripped at her hair, and her tongue immediately tangled around him, bringing another deep- throated groan from his lips. The girl began to work now as though she enjoyed it, and her tongue, lips, and teeth all pressed close and moist around him until Julie could see his shining black asscheeks tense together as he jerked forward deeper into the warm soft cavern of the girl's hot moist mouth.

'Ooooohhhhhh! Suck it! Suck it! Suck it, Kincheeeeeeee!' he chanted above her bobbing head as she let herself go completely to end it as soon as she could.

His hands snaked around the sides of her head now, stroking at the soft black and pitted silkiness of her braided hair and pulling and teasing at the lobes of her ears. His hips jerked back and forth wildly before her now uninhibited attack on his genitals, and he moaned and muttered obscene filthy phrases that she probably didn't understand at the same time, making her move faster with his hands.

The sympathetic missionary's daughter watched helplessly, her hand tightening around Balloo's ankle in a silent prayer for the poor victim. Terrible and sickening memories of the things they had done to her own helpless and open body last night flickered through Julie's mind in an unending twin of obscene pictures of what her own full white body must have looked like as she had been buffeted between the short squat, Kubby, now fucking the kneeling king's mistress in the mouth, and the lean muscular Dawak, who was leaning against the center post stroking his hardened prick in his hands as he excitedly waited his turn with the proud, fallen mistress of the King Daranje Kawat. Then Julie found herself even longing for the moment she knew would come when Balloo would take her from this spectacle and begin doing those horrible things to her that all the others were waiting their turn for on the helpless Kinche. Surely he would!

There was another groan from the ecstatic face of the squat savage as the kneeling girl sucked at his lewdly bloated cock like a hungry kid feeding from a mother goat. The smooth hard texture filled her mouth to the bursting point as it expanded with each passing thrust into her warm wet cavern, but she tried not to think about that. She concentrated on the decisions she would have to make later, whether she would die or live, and if live, how.

Kubby kept skewering further and further into her mouth so that she could feel the hard rubbery tip of the hard head of his lewd cock grazing smoothly against the back of her throat. Her mouth was filled with warm moist saliva and made a smooth hot sheath around the monstrous instrument as it fucked faster and faster into her face. His huge black balls beat a steady rhythm of lust and passion against the tip of her chin, and she could feel him all wet there where some of the saliva in her totally filled mouth had drooled down troth her lips and moistened the whole of her lower face.

The ape-like Kubby was looking down at her now with a lust contorted face that glistened of savage desire as he felt her begin to suck him with a moist, nibbling, sucking motion as he crushed his sweating loins at her face and ground his fingers cruelly into the side of her head. He wanted this proud little bitch that had been standing beside the king so long, elevated above the rest of them like a grand vulture! She had better swallow when he squirted his hot load into her mouth. He wanted to debase her completely for all the times he had seen her and wanted her and had never dared let anyone know!

But now, like a miracle, he had her where he had always wanted her and would bend her to his complete will if it was the last thing he ever did. He crooned on his obscenities down at the top of her now wildly bobbing head

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