Queen's Side Bishop (Sharla) to H1

As the white harlots danced about the beach, Sharna only had attention for the fat assed tomboy across the way. Her own rod thick, pulsating as she started to work her magic. A shadow would connect to the strong, arrogant woman far from her. It would link them as the dark skinned bishop would whisper a chant to her god, and she would turn to shadow.

On the other side of the beach, the white haired Giselle would tsk. "How droll." Her breath coming out as frost about her, the bottom-heavy ice princess standing tall. She would pant as she looked across the battlefield. She could imagine it. Striding atop a weak slaver, grinding her heel against his cock. Sitting on his face, smothering him with her mighty ass. Hearing him cry and beg for mercy as he would be crushed by her powerful thighs. Imagining his tongue spasming.. Her pussy felt like it was starting to melt.

Giselle would shake her head. "Such things are beneath me. The Ice Princess.." Taking a breath, even as her legs tensed at another fantasy of rocking hard about a woman's face, grinding as the woman buried her tongue between her fat, pale asscheeks.. Feeling something arm about her ankles. "Eh?"

A pair of shadowy tendrils holding her by her ankles. Then a sudden yank and flip and Giselle would be on her stomach, dazed and her legs spread. The black bishop Sharla would float out, cock heavy and hard. Grabbing Giselle by her flowing white hair. "I saw this perfect ass across the shore. I could only think about how I was going to break it."

Giselle would struggle, her hands flashing with magic, her attempting to use her superior strength to throw the bishop off of her! Sharla would yank her back hard by her hair, "I love it when a **** plays hard to get. It makes it all the more enjoyable." A hand would go down, reaching to the small, pale dress that Giselle wore, and ripping it cleanly off her!

"How DARE you!" Giselle would snarl. Right as her heavy, bared and perfectly tight buns would be bared to the slavers. Soft, rolling, plump and fertile hills. Bouncy. Soft and jiggling.

SPANK!

"AUGH! HOW DARE YOU!"
SPANK!

"RELEASE ME AT ONCE!"

SPANK!

Giselle shuddered in pain as her ass was abused. Crying in agony. Sharla would smile, "The first of many cries you will make for me." A hand sliding beneath Giselle's body to roughly stroke one moderately sized breast.

Giselle would let out a soft sob, "You cannot.." Even as Sharla would go to slide her fingers down the ice princess' body. Fingers pressing to Giselle's clit, the tomboy letting out a whimper.

Sharla would huskily taunt her back, "I can do whatever I want to you." Spreading the ice princess legs wide, fingers pressing between Giselle's asscheeks. Then going to slam her hips hard to impale Giselle on her cock! "You've been flashing that ass at me the entire time. I'm going to claim it and break it. It will belong to me. Me and my goddess that I shall ravage it for." Corruptive magics seeping into Giselle's brain, lust bubbling up within.

The powerful rook's legs spread wide, her pucker impaled, ass shaking on the ground with each slam by the magic cock reaming her. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Each thrust accompanied by another spank of her asscheeks! Wails and sobs slowly turning to moans. Thrusts now being met with hips slamming back to meet each powerful rut of the cock. Giselle's eyes darkening as the aphrodisiacs and corruptive magics took hold.

Sharla would cackle, "You are my ****! Your ass belongs to me and my goddess!"

Giselle could only shudder, "Yes Mistress! My ass belongs to you! My body belongs to you!" As a brutal orgasm overcame her and she would pass out, the first woman to fall to the slavers.

Sharla would turn tauntingly. "Who's next?"

King's Side Rook Captured!

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