She awoke with the feel of her Master's cock hardening in her mouth. Tied as she was it had been an erotic night. When she wasn't dreaming of his cock she was sucking and chewing on it. Twice her Master had awakened and given her a furious facefuck ending with her mouth full of his cum, and her gagging to swallow it all as his cock exploded deep in her throat. Now as the sun rose she knew her duty and started to give Master the blowjob he needed. Feeling his slut bob her head back and forth on his cock he came awake. For awhile he just watched as she gave him head. Her mouth stretching as it devoured his hard cock. Realizing he was awake she looked up at him and began to moan.
He felt the vibrations from this down to the root of his cock. Then he began to encourage her by calling her the names she loved. How she was a true cock loving slut and a cum drinking bitch. Grabbing her hair he used it to pull her head back and forth. At this she increased her sucking and chewing on the hard hot cock. She allowed her Master to facefuck her again enjoying the pleasure of being used by him. He used her hair to draw her deeper onto it and felt her throat open for him to fuck. Harder and faster he drove her upon it. Barely able to breath around his cock she sucked and chewed with everything she had to please her Master.
Then he drove her down so her face was against his stomach and he was buried deep in her throat. The feel of her throat opening and closing on his cock drove him over the edge and he roared as he spilled his hot cum into her greedy mouth. She swallowed and swallowed as he let loose into her cocksucking mouth and throat. Finally he was finished and released her hair and untied her. "Thank you my cum loving slut now get up and get dressed for today is a good day to die." She agreed knowing they would land today and be in danger from the moment they set foot onshore.
As the ships entered the harbor they were hailed by those onshore. Some with cries of joy others with dismay. Four ships had left but only two returned. They were tied to the dock and the unloading had begun when the Clanchief arrived. He did not seem pleased but was smiling just the same as he greeted Murdock. "I have bad tidings sir" Murdock said "we were set upon by the king's ships and lost two ships before we defeated them. I still went forward and claimed the castle though. I have had my revenge on the man who killed my father, the king is dead." The Clanchief frowned but said nothing. "I have also avenged my brother by taking his daughter as a slave. She has been a pleasant distraction for me on the return journey." The Clanchief voiced his disapproval of this. "Hold" Murdock said," I know you have the right to the slaves but now she has been broken in for you and will give you no problems sir."
"Fine" he replied "this time you are allowed this for vengeance on your brother's killer. Next time you may not be so lucky though."
"Yes sir" replied Murdock. "Now then have your spoils brought to the castle and we shall see what you have brought me."
"Yes sir" he replied. "The slaves shall be sent to my holding pen so I may chose my new ones." With that he left not even giving them a goodbye.
Murdock's second in command approached and said "well the old man does seem surprised to see us alive. I will get things set here and send everything as he wanted."
"Fine" said Murdock "I must see the widows and speak to them personally." After giving condolences and what money he could to those whose men had been lost, he headed for his home to await the Clanchief's orders.
He was right for three days now the clancheif had let him cool his heels and wait for the call to the castle. It could be avoided no longer and he received the call with pleasure. There was to be a grand party that night in the honor of the men lost in battle. Perfect timing no moon to alert anyone that ships were coming from the back and easier to take over when the castle was full of drunks. He called for his second in command and gave him the orders to signal the ships that tonight was the night. "Make sure you are back in time though for you will be missed."
"Yes sir" the man replied and left.
The celebration was well under way when Murdock called for silence. The room grew quiet and he spoke. "Thank you clanchief for the honor you give to those who died gaining riches for you." A murmur rose for this was not truly respectful. "Also I see that you have taken your share out of the booty for before us this night is not even half of what a single ship returned to home with." Lord Shelby arose to scold him but Murdock silenced him with a hard glare. "I fought and lost men for those riches my lord so I have the right to say what I say. Serving the clanchief tonight is the daughter of the king I slew to gain these spoils and slaves. Is she not truly the most beautiful slave you have seen gentlemen. Too bad she serves a decrepit old fool."
This was getting too much for the clanchief and he stood to yell for his guards. With that Murdock drew his sword and began a fight for his life once more. Slashing and parrying blows he fought like a wildman all the time heading towards his target the clanchief. As more of the guards entered his men fought harder but they were being slowly outnumbered. Then a new noise sounded from outside sounds of battle being waged. This encouraged his men but confused the guards for who was coming to help the men they fought.The doors burst open and the rest of Murdock's men entered.