Anuta (Egypt Inspired)

The river-civilization of Anuta bore the gifts of river trade. It's rivers never saw a day without ship-trade even in the bleakest and stormiest of times. Travelling down it's river this time, was the many great fleets of King Finn.

The futile struggles of the small and weak warriors of Anuta were squashed by the massive muscular white Knights of Torthúil. A day of fighting ended the resistance in the urban centers as the darkly-tanned women's moans and screams of pleasure radiated throughout the many sandstone alleys more than ever before. The women, and many men, welcomed their new white lords offering to clean their sweaty and bloody bodies in the pure river that had brought them wealth and now pleasure.

In the final stronghold of Queen Nubit her personal guard were uneasy as King Finn dictated his demands to them. King Finn did not seem to notice as he spoke "My only request for your lives to be spared and your people to be embraced into the arms of your new masters, is for you to bind your Queen to post in throne room for me to take as my prisoner."

A week of siege later and the throne room was opened willing to the invaders, many maids and servants castrated openly before the knights and warriors who flooded in. The women were taken freely in the halls of the once orderly palace and the Queen holding what little shred of dignity remained as she clung to her post to which she was bound.

She stared on in awe at the massive ready girth of King Finn who had already relinquished his clothes in preparation for the tan slut-queen. King Finn waited silently before her, letting his pale tower of might hover before her nose. Her mouth waited agape for a moment as she smelled the cock-reek of his purposefully unwashed dick. Musky balls the size of oranges hung freely and drizzled sweat onto the pristine marble floors. Her senses betrayed her as she felt her mind cloud and her thin panties soak beneath her loincloth.