This is my first story and it's a fantasy historical place that isn't quite 17-18th centuries, but somewhere near there but not as we know it. Basically, it's a made up world.
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"Are these all of them?" asked the muscular man dressed in clothing far finer than any of the other men.
"Yes, milord," said the guard.
The young women were all lined up against the wall with their arms tied behind their backs in a way that caused their tits to stick out. They were completely naked with their pussies shaved clean. Some were more voluptuous than others, but they all had fairly large tits as that was the preference Lord Kenrick had for his women. He strolled down the hall, scrutinizing the women and stopped in front of one with teardrop shaped tits. She didn't have the biggest breasts, but hers somehow defied gravity by being quite perky despite their size.
Kenrick liked how her nipples matched her tits. They were pert and were sticking out lewdly. He reached over and cupped her tits, lifting them up and squeezing them. They were just the right amount of firmness. He grinned salaciously and rubbed his thumbs over her nipples, which caused the girl to gasp.
Her nipples hardened and elongated even more. Kenrick took one of her nipples into his grasp and pinched down hard. She gasped even more, but she didn't whine in pain. This slut liked it. He could tell from how she had parted her lips and how her tongue had rested against the side of her mouth.
Kenrick twisted her nipple and released her tit to insert his finger into her pussy. She was already slick and ready for his intrusion. He grinned as he shoved another finger into her wet cunt. The slut was panting, her tits were rising and falling with each breath.
"What's your name?" he asked as he pulled on her nipple, enthralled by how far she was letting him go without any protest. He wondered what her limits were and how much fun he'd have testing them out.
"Calla," she gasped.
He pulled his fingers out and there was obvious evidence of her arousal. Kenrick held his fingers up to her face and she licked them clean without him having to say anything. Someone had taught her well. He tugged hard on her nipple and she moaned audibly.
"You forgot to say milord," he scolded.
"Milord," she said obediently.
Kenrick released her nipple and slapped her hard on her tit. They shook from the force of his slap, smacking against each other. He was mesmerized by the motion of her tits swaying. He couldn't wait to put some clamps and weights on her nipples. She would look even more beautiful that way.
"Are you a virgin?" he asked bluntly.
Sometimes his men would find girls claiming to be innocent and when they responded like Calla did, Kenrick was always a bit suspicious they might be faking their virginity. He liked his sluts to be untouched by anyone before him.
Calla blushed beautifully and nodded.
"I will take this one with me," he said.
The guard nodded. "Of course, milord."
Kenrick turned and walked down to the other girl who had caught his eye. She had even bigger tits, they were quite round and drooped further down her chest. He grabbed her by the nipples and she started whimpering. He liked how her tits looked stretched out, but he'd rather his women be moaning than crying.
He released her nipples and immediately slapped her tits, alternating until they were flushed with color. Only then did he stop and the slut was already in tears. She should be begging for his cock, instead she was weeping. Kenrick shoved his hand between her legs and he chuckled.
"The whore is wet," he proclaimed.
The guard guffawed as well. "All these whores would be lucky to be fucked by you, milord."
Still Kenrick couldn't stand a crying woman, no matter how luscious her tits were. He had been hoping to take more than one back for his pleasure, but Calla would do for now. He would have fun breaking her in. She had responded so readily for a virgin.
"Just Calla," he said.
"What of the rest?" asked another guard, gesturing to the other naked women.
"They are yours to enjoy," said Kenrick. "Be sure to share them."
The first guard grinned widely. "I'll let everybody know about your generosity, milord."
Kenrick nodded and glanced back to Calla, who was being unshackled from the wall and led over to him. He admired her jutting tits as she hobbled over to him. He already knew what he was going to do to her when he had her up in his rooms.
"For you, milord," said the second guard as he handed the rope to Kenrick.
He yanked on the rope and Calla jerked over to him. He grinned wickedly and he proceeded on his way to his quarters, leading Calla at a pace that sent her tits slapping against each other with each hobbling step. He could see how the other soldiers gathered to watch the display and he knew that one day he would have to fuck her on his balcony to show her off to everyone, but for now she would just be his private amusement.
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Durwald knew exactly which slut he wanted as soon as Lord Kenrick had taken Calla away. Lord Kenrick was said to be particular about which slut he wanted, he always liked them to enjoy the mix of pleasure and pain he inflicted, but Durwald wasn't so picky. All he wanted was a cunt to fuck.
These sluts were some of the finest he'd ever seen. He had never had a virgin before and he couldn't wait to put his cock into one of their cunts. But he would give Werner first pick, which was only proper given that he wouldn't be in this position without the other man's recommendation.
"Which one do you want?" asked Durwald.
Werner was further down the line of sluts, having been the one who had released Calla for Lord Kenrick. Werner was standing in front of the one with the biggest tits. Durwald would call them cow tits, they were drooping quite low from their heavy weight. Durwald had thought about her, but he actually liked how the other slut had cried out when Lord Kenrick had slapped her tits. Durwald wanted her to weep when he fucked her cunt hard.
"Do you want cow tits?" asked Durwald.
Werner had grabbed the slut's fat tit and was squeezing it hard. It was exciting for Durwald to see Werner groping her. Durwald grabbed the tit that was closest to him and the soft flesh felt so good in his hand as he massaged it roughly. The slut was moaning and her nipple was hardening against his palm. Where had Lord Kenrick found all these wanton sluts?
Werner shoved the cow tits together then released them suddenly, causing them to smack against the cunt's chest. "I want that one!" he declared, pointing at the slut with the still reddened tits from the earlier slapping.
Durwald narrowed his eyes as he squeezed the tit he was holding even harder. The slut was whimpering at the pain, but her nipple told the truth. She liked it. They all liked this more than they let on. He plunged his fingers into her pussy and found it just as wet as Lord Kenrick had proclaimed with the other slut earlier.
"Looks like you're having fun with your slut," said Werner. He had approached them and grabbed the slut's other tit. Both of them were now squeezing her tits and she was gasping loudly.
"What's your name?" he demanded.
"Ingrid, sir," she said.
"Wrong," said Werner as he let go of her tit to slap it hard, leaning a red mark. "Your name is whore."
Ingrid nodded quickly. "I am a whore."
Werner grinned and slapped Durwald lightly across the shoulders. "Make sure you fuck the whore well."