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Chapter 3 by Broken toy Broken toy

Were to establish the Barbarian territory?

Shagnars choice

"It's insane how many new recruits we have. We could probably even ditch the plan and go straight for Eiderdown."

Marjorie

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watched with lust as her husband's manhood slammed into Lisa's quivering body, the fit latina in her early thirties was being ravished and begged for more. Unknownst to anyone outside the horde there was a fight between the horde and the claws last year, it ended with the horde's convincing victory, a harsh fucking for Lisa and her girl's and their submission and integration in to the horde.

She pushed her dress aside and started to pleasure herself. She spent the last year living with Shagnar and got officially married to him. He is in no way the vile brute he plays here... Well maybe in one, the man's sex drive made even hornyest teenagers look timid and he could back it up.

Lisa was by no means a pushover but in the hands of her man she looked like a toy flug around on the whims of her owner and used to his heart's content.

Marjorie couldn't take it anymore; she needed relief, desperately. She ordered one of her slaves, a petite redhead hardly older than herself to eat her out while she enjoyed the show.

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"Darling, do you know if the maps have come in?"

"They did, on the chest by the table. Our first war council and we are late. Great job future emperor." "Ahhh"

A yelp escaped the red empress' lips as her "kidnapper" pulled her back into his chest with one hand while the other groped her ass. Sometimes it's downright scary how fast and quietly this mountain of muscle could move.

"Don't mistake your place "empress" I own this horde and I own you. Keep mouthing of to me and I'll teach you your place."

She was biting her lip, hardly hiding her desire "And how'd you do that?" What was supposed to sound like a challenge sounded more like a plee.

His big hands found her moised entrance.

"We don't have time." Her objection didn't sound one bit genuine and she knew it.

"They can start without us." With that he pushed her down onto the table, lips looking and her burning needs about to be sated.

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"Why are they taking so long?"

"Calm down, Joseph. Knowing them they're busy fucking. Little vixen is quite eager. Besides, you'll walk a hole in the ground if you keep up these circles."

"Are you really the one to call anyone out on their debaturie? Everyone sees you limping, not to mention last year's show." Jo said that with a shit eating grin on his face.

"That show is all you'll ever see of me. I only submit to those worthy."

"You two wanna take a room?" The lanky red wearing paladin sounded utterly bored. Then again he always sounds like that.

"Shut it Frederick."

"Ladies, gentlemen, bastard's and trollops please behave, we have a forest to conquer."

There he is, freshly fucked and ready, the soon to be emperor Shagnar.

What's the plan?

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