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Chapter 8 by Manbear Manbear

Do you give her some privacy?

No, you like the view

"Get used to it." You tell her with a laugh as your hand starts pulling her tunic the rest of the way from her hips. She is silent as she tries to twist her hips away from you but it doesn't take long before she is standing naked before you except for her sandals strapped to her ankles. Pulling her body close to your hard breastplate you grab a handful of hair and drop your mouth onto her trembling lips. She may have been kissed before, but never like this. Your lips claim hers fiercely and your tongue drives like a spear thrust past her teeth into her defenseless mouth. You sense her surprise at the suddenness of the ****, and her body twists against your arms as she tries to break your iron grip.

Lifting your mouth from her full lips, you watch as the last few of your men make their choices leaving one male and three of the less beautiful female slaves standing alone in chains. The noblewoman and the other two free women are gone you note, others of your men must be looking forward to forcing the women of the city into submission as much as you are. All around you men are stripping off their armor and pushing women to the ground.

Turning your attention back to your prize you swing her to the ground and step between her thighs forcing them apart. You stand over her **** body and shed your breastplate, girdle and loincloth. Pulling your sweat stained linen under-tunic from your stinking body you sink to your knees and grab her wrists with your hands. Pinning her hands to the ground besides her thrashing head you hold her helpless in the soft turf. Through the gap between your two naked bodies you can see her round white tits rising and falling rapidly and your cock bobbing eagerly above her soft stomach. She smells unbelievably good. The fresh, clean sent of her body perfumed with a hint of wildflowers fills your nostrils as you lower your torso onto her struggling body pinning her to the soft grass with your weight. Your face pushes into her thick curly brown hair and you can hear her whispered gasp as she feels the size of your hard cock against her soft belly.

“I hope you are ready.” You tell her as you move back to position the head of your dick in the gapping slit between her struggling thighs. Using little thrusts you manage to get your head firmly lodged into her moistening cunt. As you push deeper you come to the barrier that you have only ever heard spoken of up to this point in your life. Lifting your head you survey the scene as you savor the moment. A busty blonde is on her hands and knees facing your direction as she is being ploughed from behind. The girl’s mother is on her back with her ankles lifted over the broad shoulders of the man ramming into her. You can hear the repeated protests of one of the older women and the grunts and cries of pleasure from couples all around you.

The girl is now frantically bucking her hips in a last effort to dislodge your thick head from her tight pussy. The movements do nothing but further excite you, and you feel again your cock stretch her maidenhead as she squirms under you. Letting go of one of her wrists, you use your free hand to turn her face to yours and wait until you can see her eyes to plunge into her.

“Aiiaaa” she cries out as you drive your hardness into her tight passage. Her eyes widen with shock and pain as you drive deeper into her waiting body. “Stop! Please… Aaaih … Oh please.” Her words excite you as you thrust into her again and again feeling the power you have over her. You are fucking this offspring of privilege and wealth. You know her family spent considerable time and effort preserving her for some powerful lord or rich merchant to deflower on her wedding night in a soft silk covered bed. Instead she is being taken on the ground by the bastard son of a mercenary and whore in front of her family and servants, and in front of my men who paused to watch when they heard her initial scream.

You thust into her over and over again, until her body stops its frantic twisting and her cries of pain are sounding more like moans of pleasure. The feel of her hips rising to meet yours as you thrust into her confirm that her body is responding to yours.

“I hope my seed finds your womb” You whisper in her soft seashell ear. "I want your belly to swell with my son, and your tight pussy to be stretched wide with his passage." The girl's struggles return anew. "I want him to suckle on your sweet boobs growing into a strong warrior like his father.” Her body twists and turns nder your hips desperately trying to dislodge you, She hadn't even thought about getting pregnant, and her frantic squirms send you over the edge. You explode deep inside her, stream after stream of your cum shoots deep into her and you feel her whimper in defeat as her exausted body stops its struggles.

You figure the thirty minutes are probably used up, but your cock is still half hard and you could easily bring it back to full hardness. You could take one of the unclaimed women by the wall, have another go round with this beauty or swap her for one of the other women, maybe her mother. What would it be like to fuck her mother as her daughter is being enjoyed by on the ground next to her.

Extend the break, or get your men moving again?

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