Drums, torches and a lot of men.

Reese followed Kazam into a big, soft-lit room and had to let her eyes adjust to the darker room. Light came from some torches and a fireplace in the middle of the room. Soft music was playing, made by a few men on drums and one with simbals. The music was slow, dark and rhythmic. Through the music, Reese heard soft talking and when her eyes adjusted to the low light, she saw a bit over a dozen men laying around on sofas, benches and couches, talking to each other while bowls and scales with food and vases and bottles with wine and beer were standing on tables and on the ground next to the guests. A few young females were serving the guests the food and drinks when requested. When Kazam and Reese walked into the room, some people stopped talking and looked up, some greeted Kazam warmly in a hushed voice, others checked out Reese from top to bottom in a subtle way. Kazam and Reese both noticed the interest in her and Kazam felt as if he walked in with the first price in a major competition, while Reese felt her nipples harden by the attention. Kazam put Reese in middle of the group for all to see and tied her leash to a table, then walked towards a group of men that were chatting to each other and joint them in the conversation as he laid himself down on one of the couches. Reese just stood there and felt herself burning, but not from the fires. She felt all the eyes checking her out from time to time, from her fiery hair reflecting the torchlight to her full tits and hard nipples standing proudly at attention, her fiery bush of hair between her legs covering up her flushed lips and her pale skin lighting up in the dark room.

Most of the eyes didn’t hide their desires or sheer interest in the rare sight and all would love to sire the redhead into their own private harem. One of the men talking to Kazam, 50 years of age and balding, asked him “Kazam, you sly fox, where did you dug up a pearl like this?”. Kazam grinned and said “Fahir’s. I went for a Maturation Day present for my son and wasn’t even looking for hidden gems. Was it not that she begged me to take her with me, I wouldn’t have given her a second thought. But the fates have been good to me. This female is a real head turner. I heard she was an Alpha female in her previous tribe.”. The balding man replied “You can really see her pedigree in how she moves and acts. She should be mated by a high member of society to breed strong offspring into his family. Don’t you want her for your own, Kazim? It would be a waste to use such a wonderful specimen.”.

Kazim smiled and patted the other man on his shoulder “I thank you, my friend, for your thoughts and wellbeing for me and my family, but that’s exactly why I want to indulge my dearest friends into something rare and unique and make such excessive and abundant use of it as one wouldn’t normally treat the object. That make life worthwhile.”. Kazim looked at his friend who still was doubtful and motioned a servant to untie Reese’s leash and bring her to them. Then he turned to his friend and continued “You still see her exterior beauty and her high-bred movements and think it is wasteful, right? Then I dare you to use her. Make her the object of your perversions. Degradate her by desecrating everything that tells you about her breeding. After tonight is over, tell me how you see her then.”.

When Reese walked towards them, the balding man saw the reflection of flames on her pale skin, dancing to the rhythm of the drums. Her thick pubes were like fire surrounding her glistening lips. Her perky full tits softly swayed with each step and the contours of her face in the light of the torches made her look even more beautiful and strong up close, fiery manes canvassing her face and her eyes bright and defiant. What a woman. Kazam stood up and “accepted” her leash from the servant, softly pulling Reese towards him and she followed the suggestion, walking softly forward until she stood with her right shoulder against his arm, her right breast pressing against his midriff.

Slowly, Kazam grabbed the leash with his left hand and leaned down a bit until his right hand, trailing her belly, found her fur covered slit. The balding man couldn’t take his eyes from hers this whole time and his breath stoked a few seconds when Reese’ eyes flared up and quickly settled again while she breathed in fiercely, looking straight back into the balding man’s eyes. She kept holding his sight locked on hers when Kazam’s arm softly moved, suggesting his hand was working her lubed cunt. Further proof of this fact were Reese’s soft, barely audible mews, her eyes showing her senses working towards an overload and her hips shakingly grinding Kazam’s hand as her body clinged to his. Her arms held on to his right shoulder and his elbow as her body rolled in the rhythm of the drums.

The balding man saw her mouthed mews transform to mouthed moans and her body’s ripples transforming to waves. Not to long after, helped by Fahir’s formula on her lips and walls, Reese shock as she clamped tightly against Kazam’s arm, her pussy trying to ingest his hand, her breathing shook and her eyes messaging the balding man about her perversion of an easy orgasm after only getting touched for a few moments by a lazy hand. The balding man’s quite large cock had slowly risen during the ordeal, but grew rock hard when he saw Reese giving in to her orgasm.

When Kazam removed his cumcoated hand, Reese had trouble releasing him from her grasp, not able to imagine an orgasm could have this much effect on her body while trembling on her own legs. Slowly Kazam pulled her towards the balding man and then gave her leash to him. While Reese stumbly followed where the leash pulled her, the man first looked at Kazam and then to Reese and softly reeled her in as he rolled on his back. Reese desperately wanted to get off her legs, but also understood what the balded man’s plan was for her. The man felt her soft inner struggle through her leash and nodded to her as he held his cock so she could mount it. Reese sighted deep and submitted, climbing on the couch with a bit of effort and in one fluid motion positioning herself directly on top of his cock.

She immediately let the cock sink inside her as she let herself slid down on the couch, making the man moan as her tight cunt was even tighter, softer and hotter than he expected. Her arms hung to the side of her body as she sighed. Then she looked down into expecting eyes of a heavily breathing man. She looked at him begging for him to do the work while she recovered if he wanted to get her laid and he both understood the meaning of her look and readily got to it. His lust easily pushed him on and his hips up, her moans, bouncing breasts and gripping walls fueling him. He couldn’t believe how good she felt.

As he looked up at her, she was everything he expected of her and more. Proud, strong, clinging to her alpha female dignity in the face of this orgy. It was too much for the man. Normally he could fuck females for hours until they were the ones that begged him to stop before they would lose their mind. But this female, this aura she carried, this strength…”Aaaaaahhhhnnnn….” he breathed as his hips rocked up involuntarily while depositing his load deep inside her warm cave. “Before the end of the night, she must be broken.” the bald man thought as he looked Reese into her calm eyes. The fact that a female made him cum this easily while she didn’t even convulse as he was spraying her, didn’t sit well with him as an important alpha member of the city. He turned his head to Kazam, who smiled knowingly, and nodded to the host of the party. Right after, Reese felt her leash getting tugged on and, having recovered a bit of strength, dragged herself off the semi hard cock inside her.