A princess is taken... and more

The broad-chested barbarian chieftain stepped over the bleeding corpse of the traitor and yanked the crying princess up to her feet. Handling her with expert ease, he turned her around. Her naked tits bounced from her heart-felt sobs, as he grabbed the leash just beneath the leather collar to hold her steady.

"Do you see my men down there, ****? They're lusting for your flesh. Every single one of them would love to mount you and ram a hard cock into your royal cunt. I wonder how you'd look like, if you were taken by hundreds of men. What do you think, would you enjoy that?"

"Nooo" gasped the beautiful princess. "Please, don't do that to me!"

"Or maybe I should whip you raw, for your insolence to injury one of my allies? I've heard you are well accustomed with punishing disobedient servants. How would you like to be on the receiving side of the whip for a change? How much could you stand?"

"Oh, Lords, please, don't do that!"

"Well, if you don't want either, you better bend over that balcony, spread your ass for me and let yourself get fucked like the bitch you are!"

The princess sobbed, but she feared that barbarian brute way more than the traitor. Knowing there was no way to escape, she got up on her toes, bent her lithe body over the stone arch until her perky tits swung freely in the air, and reached behind, to spread her ass for her desecrator. For some reason, he let her wait in that position for a few seconds. With horror she realized, that staying in that degrading position - her virgin pussy and her virgin puckered hole on display - excited her beyond belief.

"By the Taiga's Beast, the traitor was right: you're dripping wet down there, bitch! You really yearn to be taken like a whore, don't you? You really yearn to become a ****!"

"No, noooo, that's not true" the princess screamed.

"Don't lie to me, ****. Never lie to me!"

With that, the chieftain gave the princess a hard spank on her firm ass. She yelled with shock and surprise! "Oh, god, no. Please, stop it!"

"Hahaha, I'll stop it if you tell me and my men what you really are, and what you really want!"

"B-but I have said it just a few moment ago!"

"We want to hear it again. My men sure as hell love the sound of you telling them what a bitch you are!"

"Oh, Lords, yes, I'm a bitch! I'm a worthless slut! Please, I beg you, fuck my dripping cunt. Fill my snatch with you barbarian cock! Make me your slut! Make me swallow your semen! Oh, Lords, fuck your worthless **** girl!"

The once princess shouted her defeat to all the thousands of barbarian. A thunderous cheer greeted her. Yes, they would make her their bitch, their fucktoy, their whore. She had known it the moment the barbarians had entered her hall. And for some strange reason, she couldnt even await to be defiled by those brutes.

Her thoughts were painfully interrupted by rough hands reaching for her hip. Instinctively her hands moved to push the chieftain away, but he just gave her a rough yank at her leash and whispered in her ears: "Keep your hands on your ass and spread yourself, ****!"

Immediately her hands went back to her cheeks and she pulled her cleft open. Then she felt something hard press against the folds of her labia. Before she could even think, the big barbarian guided his stone-hard cock into her virgin lovehole. At first there was some pain, but the princess kept her teeth clenched together. Gladly the barbarian didn't just plunge into her, but let her accomodate to his girth. The hot invader in her pussy felt strangely arousing. Never had the young woman expected this to feel so exciting. "Oh, Lords, it feels good. Please, fuck me!" she hissed.

"Ahh, you're really one juicy bitch!" the barbarian commented. "Are all princesses like that?"

"I don't know" she replied, "and I don't care. I just know that I need to be fucked now! You cock feels so wonderful!"

"Friends!" the chieftain shouted to his gathered men "this spoiled bitch wants me to fuck her! Should I give her what she wants?"

"AYE, Lord Anfilas! Fuck the bitch!"

Even before the echoes of the shouts of hundreds of barbarian throats subsided, the chieftain finally thrust his hips forward and pushed his cock deep down into the bend-over girl's cunt. There was a sharp pain, when he broke her hymen, but after that, there was only lust and passion. He took her hard and fast, ramming his cock into her tight cunt with all the **** he could muster. The princess screamed from the unexpected pain at first, afraid that his mighty sword would rip her apart. Her pelvis was thrust against the hard stone, as Anfilas slammed home again and again. But soon an overwhelming sense of arousal mixed with the pain, and the little asian princess began to meet each barbarian thrust with another of her cute, little ass. As soon as the pain was gone, a whirlwind of lust set all her repressed desires free. Now she screamed from pleasure, urging the barbarian to make her come.

"Ohhh, Lords, yes, fuck me! Fuck me! Uhhhg, ugh, ugh, yeeessssss! Ohhhhh, ieeeeeehhhh!"

"Ah, you little bitch! I'll ride you to hell and back! Feel my mighty barbarian sword, little whore!"

"Yes, yes....ohhh. Make me your biiiitttchh! Ohhh, make me cummm. Make me cumm for you, my lord!"

The unbridled princess slut and the hoots of his men cheered him on and the chieftain thrust as deep as he could. All of sudden the naked girl bucked up, her body shuddering from her first ever real climax.

"Oooooooooooh, yesssss. Iiiiiiii cuuummmmmmmmiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnggg!"

"Fucking bitch! Feel my semen in your tight cunt!"

"Uhhhhhhh, yesssss. Do it. Do it nowww! Come with meeee, pleeeeaaaase!"

The barbarian's hands clamped down over her hips, almost tearing her soft skin apart. Howling, he thrust his cock further down her cavity, until he too was overcome with lust and passion. Snorting and grunting, he released a true torrent of semen into the princess' throbbing cunt. Together they came for almost a whole minute. The warrior's hands brutally raked across the shaking princess' body. He engulfed her perky tits, squeezed them, until the poor girl gasped in pain. All passion she might have felt quickly vanished as horror and pain replaced them.

With a sudden jerk, Lord Anfilas pulled out and threw her to the floor. "Bitch!" he snarled. "You're as corrupted as your country." Turning to his men below he shouted: "See! That's the clay the Stone Creepers are made of. They are week! They are degenerated! They are vermin!" His men roared. The barbarian chieftain lifted his powerful arms. "Take their gold! Take their riches. Take their wifes and their daughters!"

"Yeahhhh!" The howl of the barbarian horde shattered the courtyard.

Up on the balcony, the freshly fucked princess cowered on the floor and cried. Not for her dignity. But for her people. A brutal hand on her delicate arm whirled her out of her stupor. Lord Anfilas pulled her up on her feet. His eyes searched for two of his men.

"Take the slut and bring her to the cells. She'll serve with the other sluts at our victory feast."

"It will happen as you wish, Lord Anfilas!" The two barbarians saluted and took hold of the sobbing princess. Brutally she was lead away from the balcony.

A **** female scream could be heard somewhere below in the courtyard.