(This is a work of fiction meant for mature audiences and all characters are above 18)
Amir continues to exploit and humiliate Neela. Javid and Neela come to an understanding.
Neela went to bed on the last day of this conception nonsense, physically tired and emotionally exhausted. As she lay in bed, she wondered when Amir would walk in and pound her ass because now it was his turn and she had been unavailable for a week. Still troubled she fell asleep after a while.
Neela woke up with a start when she felt her ass burning. Screaming in pain she tried to get up but couldn't even move a muscle because Amir lay heavily on her back, panting and grunting as his massive cock invaded her ass. She was still in shock and pain when Amir shot his hot cum into her ass with a loud grunt and rolled away.
Still her body shook in pain and fear for another thirty minutes. After the sensual lovemaking of Javid, Amir felt like a horse in heat. But soon thankfully she lost consciousness and slipped into sleep.
Next morning -
Neela sat at the outdoor dining table and was nibbling on some strawberries. She was too tired and in pain to dress, so she just wore a soft red robe. She was also sure her sore ass could not handle the underwear.
In her reverie she failed to notice Amir and Javid sliding in after their usual morning ride. Before she could escape, the duo had seen her and made a beeline for her.
Javid sat in the chair opposite her across the narrow table and as there were only two chairs, Amir gestured to her to get up. Already she could see his cock twitching in his pants. In the clear light of the morning it looked even bigger. Thanking God for her escape, Neela made a move to walk away, But Amir grabbed her wrist roughly before she could take a single step.
As Javid kept looking in amusement, Amir asked her to ditch her robe, as she started removing it, Amir turned to Javid and said, "Sorry cousin I am too horny and deprived since last week and can not do without a good fuck. Please carry on with your breakfast."
Neela's face reddened as she realized she was about to be fucked as Javid sat eating apples. But what could she do? Soon she stood naked and shivering.
Amir grabbed her by the waist and positioned her so that she was facing Javid. Then he slowly lowered her ass on to his throbbing dick. Neela's ass was sore and screaming in pain but she bit her lips as she did not want to betray her emotions in front of Javid.
Soon Amir started lifting her up like a doll and sliding her forcefully up and down his massive dick. He even started groaning with pleasure. As his rhythm quickened and Neela bounced, her rounded boobs bounced around quite violently to the delight of Javid. She tried to steady them with her hands but they were no use in front of Amir's brutal strength.
When Amir was finished, he shot a bucket load of cum which seeped down along her legs. Neela shut her eyes tightly in shame.
Then equally brusquely, Amir lifted her off, and gestured her to go away. Immediately he and Javid started a discussion on horses, pretending as if she did not exist. Slowly Neela gathered her robe and with shaking legs walked over to her bed and collapsed without even bothering to clean herself.
The next week was hell for Neela and she would gladly choose the humiliation of presentation over Amir's ass fucking.
Amir had a raging sex drive and he had also gotten used to Javid's presence during his fuck sessions. Now he no longer made excuses when he ravaged her ass in front him
Just this morning she as soon as she woke up Neela saw Amir's manservant waiting patiently. As soon as she sat up, he bowed low and addressed her, "Princess, King Amir has ordered your presence at their riding party today. Please be ready in an hour."
Neela was enraged at the word 'ordered' and also the prospect of sitting on a bouncy horse on her sore ass after Amir had fucked her twice last night. Cursing her fate once again, she wore the riding outfit Amir had sent.
As soon as she wore it, she instinctively knew that the outfit must have been chosen by Javid.
As per her life's trend there was no supportive underwear. Just a white lacy slip with thin straps. It's web-like pattern gave an ample peak of her heavy breasts and rosy nipples without any support. So even with very little movement her boobs bounced up and threatened to burst out. She cringed as she imagined what the movement of the horse would do.
It was gathered below with a black corset that covered just her waist so that her breasts sat on top of it.
There was no panty. Just a frilly black skirt that had long slits to the sides for movement of her legs. As she walked out into the courtyard she was not at all surprised when Amir met her along with Javid.
They had only two horses in the courtyard and Neela was informed that she would be riding with Amir.
Amir got on his horse first. As he sat adjusting his gloves and reins Javid moved closer to Neela. He was supposed to help her up.
Javid stood too close and pressed the length of his body against her. Before she could move away he grabbed her waist and held her even closer so that her boobs were grazing his chest and his budding erection pushed into her crotch through her thin skirt. To her shame, within a minute of his contact her nipples became engorged and rock hard and started to poke Javid's chest. He looked down and gave her a mocking smile.
Then Amir was done with his preening and David dutifully lifted her up and settled her so that her boobs were pressed against Amir's chest and her crotch was over his semi hard penis.
As soon as they started riding, as expected Neela's boobs started to bounce wildly and spilled out of her slip. But Neela was holding on tight to Amir and did not dare to free her hands and adjust her boobs for the fear of falling. To her horror, she felt Amir's cock rising and pushing into her crotch.
They were going at a sedate pace in their private estate. So, thankfully there were no others to watch her torment. Javid kept up with them easily and she could see his eyes were filled with lust at the sight of her boobs bouncing and crushing against Amir's chest.
Soon Amir's dick was uncomfortably large and he stopped the horse. Javid also stopped and inquired with fake concern.
Amir spoke, "Dear cousin I am facing a bit of difficulty as my little guy has risen. It is very uncomfortable for me to hold Neela on my lap. So can you ride with her for some time?"
Javid of course agreed and leaned over, grabbed Neela by the waist and settled her. But cunning Javid made sure that as he eased her onto his crotch, he spread her skirt out so that her bare pussy settled against his crotch. Even through his trousers Neela could feel his dick's heat and twitching.
In the short time that Amir was talking to Javid, Neela had stuffed her boobs back into her excuse of a slip. Javid held his reins in his right hand and pushed her against his chest and spoke softly but in mocking tones, "Why bother my queen, they will be out and free soon anyway."
Neela felt a hot colour rising at her throat and snapped, "You hateful monster." Javid just shrugged his shoulders and started riding.
