It's almost too easy

“Don't!” Riya's voice rises in panic as she starts to realize how sensitive her body can be. “You have to stop!” There is of course no chance of that happening, and with her arms secured and her legs firmly in my grasp, other than plead softly there isn't a thing she can do about it. It is probably my imagination, but Riya's juices taste of curry and the spicy musk gets stronger and stronger the longer my oral **** goes on. Her futile protests continue, but the movement of her pelvis betrays her growing need. I've been gently teasing her clit out from folds that it hides in, and by now my tongue can play with the little nub like a kitten playing with a ball of yarn. It's time to add a finger to the mix.

Riya's tight. I haven't forgotten that I am the first man who's had the pleasure of licking on her like this, so I am careful not to push too hard too fast. Riya squirms on the bed in front of me, apparently confused and ashamed of how quickly her body betrays her. I return to licking her clit eagerly as she splutters senselessly and tugs at her restraints. The combination of my tongue rolling her clit and finger caressing the same spot from within has this slender young woman bucking in a vain attempt to break free.

“You're a despicable boar!” Riya pulls desperately at the scarves that bind her arms as she thrashes under me. “Consider how you'd feel if my father's kshatriya overran one of your Christian outposts.” Riya's voice is raspy and hoarse as she changes her approach. “How would you feel if those fearsome warriors were searching out your fair-skinned women?”

If this innocent Hindi maiden thought that this new tactic might weaken the perverse intentions of the British officer who had claimed her as prize, she badly miscalculated. Instead of being revolted by the thought of the wives and daughters of the colonial government being dragged from their chambers by the maharaja's private bodyguards, I am excited by the scene she lays out. My tongue stabs deep into her tight passage with even more urgency. No longer caressing her gently, I am now simply fucking her with my tongue. As she wiggles under me, Riya is slow to realize the effect her words are having.

“Your Englishwomen would be like creamy white coconut meat for those bare-chested swordsmen.” Riya moans softly, and as she tries again to pull away her eyes open wide in shock. “Oh, sacred gods, does that excite you, you sick bastard?” Riya lifts her head and stares at me with her mouth wide open. “You are turned on by thinking about those dark-skinned warriors ravaging the Governer's family!” She's not wrong. The mental picture of a trio of young Victorian era women being stripped by a hoard of natives and then having their young pale bodies passed from one man to the next as they plead for mercy has me hornier than ever. She glares at me angrily, “those are your own countrywomen you pig. And you call us savages!” Riya is still spluttering, but I can see her nipples puckered on her small brown tits and hear the desperation in her tone.

“You're more excited than me, little ape.” I laugh as I scoop up the juices running down Riya's thighs and press my finger into her panting mouth. “Even before my men and I arrived, you knew what we'd demand from you and the other ladies in your father's court, by now your mother has probably serviced a dozen of my troopers.”

“No!” Riya twists her head to the side to get the taste of her pussy out of her mouth. “Don't say that!” By now her pelvis is grinding even harder in time with my fingering and I'm sure she's ready. When my hand momentarily stops, she moans in frustration and her hips pump even harder trying to find the relief her body craves.

“You all knew we were going to fuck you.” I growl fiercely resuming the insistent probing with my finger, “you knew your legs were going to be spread open ... that your brown thighs were going to bloodied tonight!”

“No!” She is fighting herself now just as much as she's fighting me. “No ... no ... oh fuck no ... OH FUCK!!” Then her back arches up, her mouth opens in a silent scream, and more of her hot juices wash over my fingers.