Cock worship

"Well, I think this is perfectly suited for our new bitch slut to show off some of her skills. Ever since I've watched you being mounted by Lord Anfilas, my cock is eager for you. Why don't you crawl to me and lick my sword?" The big barbarian warrio began to unclasp his belt.

The princess hesitated. It was one thing to be fucked in front of an anonymous crowd - it was quite another to do so in front of women she had called her subjects not long ago.

A fatal mistake.

SNAP!

"Aieeehhhh!" The princess screamed as the second man's whip bit terribly into her hip. Even before she could get moving, the man was next to her. His hand snapped to her hair and yanked her head brutally back.

"Listen bitch!" he snarled. "This isn't one of you Stone Creeper's games. This is the way warriors do with their bitches!" He shook her head with a ****, that made the princess wince in pain. "Might be you've been a princess for these other bitches here - but now you're just another bitch slut down here! Understood?"

"Yessssss!" The princess yelled, eyes wide with terror.

"Good!" The brute again yanked her head around, until her face was pressed directly against a pair of metal bars. The princess blinked, trying to focus her sight despite the terrible strain against her hair. The barbarian's breath came close to her ear. "However, you might want to contain some sense of honor, like that other bitch here," he hissed. "But I'm not sure, if you really want to give it a damned try!"

Slowly, the princess's eyes adjusted to the dim darkness behind the set of bars. A low, pained wail filled her ears. Eventually, her mind managed to process the incoming informations. The princess gasped, as the sight stopped her blood cold.

In the middle of a dark, narrow cell, a women was hung up upside down from the ceiling. Head down below, legs - widely spread - up in the air. She was naked, of course, her body glistening with sweat and many faint stripes of blood. The princess knew these stripes too well. She knew how slaves looked after a severe whipping. The same accounted for the read welts and bruises all of her limbs. But that wasn't all. The poor girl had been **** as well, as the milky stains of cum between her legs proved. They had used her mouth too, judging from the drips of cum oozing from the harsh gag between her teeth. The girl must have struggled and gone through hell, the princess realized. But her ordeal was still not over. When they had hung her up, they had pushed wirst sized wooden sticks into each of the girl's holes. Even in her devastated state, she was still in a state of rapture. 'Poor thing' she thought. Then she realized same ordeal awaited her if she didn't acted on her captor's demands. Her shoulders slumped as she saw her fate sealed.

"Wanna join this bitch?" The barbarian asked as if on cue.

The princess vehemently shook her head.

"Then do what Yogun has ordered you to do!" He gave her head a final nudge as he let her loose to fulfill her duties. With a sense of defeat down to the bones, the princess of the fallen realm crawled towards her captor. As she approached, she noticed the wide grin on his face. His leather pants lay crumbled around his soldier's boots. His cock was hard and erect. Like his chieftain he surely sported a well honed sword. The princess gasped as she realized what it would demand of her to do as he bidded.

"C'mon, bitch. We don't have all day. The other bitches are already waiting for the show to begin, muahahah!"

The princess took a deep breath and shuddered. Faster than she was up to, she cowered in front of the waiting man flesh. Pre-cum was glistening from the tip. Behind her, the heard the shuffle of the second barbarian's boots. 'So, this is it' she thought, her mind full of desperation. 'I'm going to lick this man's cock... right in front of women whose been my servants just a few days ago. I... I should be dying...'

But dying, she didn't. Instead she feebly lifted her hands to take hold of the massive prick. Slowly she closed in with her head. Her lips touched the bitter-sweet smelling sword. It didn't taste much different from the two other cocks she had licked before. Still, it was a cock... and she was a princess. The thought was thrilling. And strangely exciting. She should be ruling these proud men. Dominating them. But not servicing them. Her tongue darted out, as she flicked across the thick cockhead. Behind her, a woman gasped. How depraving. How very much depraving and so wickedly exciting. She licked again. And a third time. Her hands started to move. Clumsily she began to massage his shaft. Her lips touched the head, slowly wrapping around it. Before she even realized it, she took the tip of his head into her mouth. Hands took hold of her neck, determined to guide her efforts. Quickly, the princess lost control of the action. Her hands explored the huge shaft. Her lips tasted its strength. Faster and faster became her movements. "Ah, yeah. That's it bitch! Lick my sword! Lick it, like a good, dirty bitch slut!"

"Mmmhhh, mgghhhh!" the princess moaned through clenched lips.

"She's really one juicy bitch, our little bitch princess!" the other warrior commented.

"Aye. And she appears to be born to lick cocks. Yeahhh, lick on, bitch!"

Strangely, the insults didn't repel the princess cock sucker. Instead, she felt urged to do, what a good bitch slut was meant to do. Suck her master's cock off. Her movements became more frenetic. Her head moved forward and back. Her hands alternately massaged the base of the huge prick or the big hairy balls below. She heard the man grunting and realized she was doing well. She kept on with her frantic pace, everything else but this big, proud cock forgotten. Still, the eruption took her by surprise. All of sudden, a massive spurt of semen hit the back of her throat. She managed to swallow a small part of it, before she had to cough. Semen came up between her cock-clenching lips. A small amount burbled up through her nostrils. The warrior's hand tightened around her neck, not willing to let her evade further spurts of barbarian cock juice. Soon her mouth was filled with sweet-smelling semen. There were whispers around them, but the princess barely noticed. Cum dripped down on her perky tits and on the stone floor beneath. She didn't care.

Eventually the warrior was satisfied and his cock started to go limp. When he released his sword, the princess swallowed all of the cock left in her mouth. She rather wanted to have it in her womb than tasting it in her mouth even longer. The barbarian patted her cheeks. "Good bitch." The words made the princess cringe in shame.

Behind the two of them, the second barbarian opened a metal door. "Well, time to end this charade. We've got other dutied to attend, Yugan. Tie the bitch up and put her in this cell."

As if nothing had happened between the two of them, Yugan brutally grabbed her arm and pulled her up on her feet. With big, scared eyes, the princess looked around. Just now, she noticed the incredulous stares of the other women. Her nipples tingled. 'What have I become?' She couldnt think of much else, as her wrists were tied behind her back with rough leather cord. Then she was led to the open door and pushed into an empty, tiny cell. She stumbled and fell onto a small heap straw. A flat, metal bowl clanked. Behind her, the door slammed shut. From her knees, she looked up at her captors.

"Take some time to rest, bitch princess. Your day's work is far from being over. Far from it." The barbarian laughed and left.

Defeated the princess sank to the cold stone floor. And all around her the whispers started and grew.