1. Three Slaves


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: crazyhats, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    rub my hands together with glee, as I think what is about to happen. 'Hehe! I can't wait!' My anticipation hurries my steps, as I walk as dignified as possible to the stables. No sense giving the other slaves something to gossip about when they should be working. I get into the stables and see Jorah pitching hay into a stall. As one of my darker skinned slaves, he gets lots of attention because darker skinned slaves are so rare. I had to pay extra just to have him. 'Mmmm… and indeed I shall,' I think to myself, as I walk up to him. &#034Jorah!&#034 I almost snap.&#034 He looks up startled. &#034I need your services.&#034 &#034Yes, ma'am. Where do you need me?&#034 he asks, as he drops the pitch fork. &#034Not here,&#034 I sneer, looking down my nose at him, reminding him that I am his superior. &#034Go upstairs to my bed chambers. I shall meet you up there.&#034 He nods to me, formally salutes, then leaves the stables. I laugh again to myself, as I make my way to one of the guest bedrooms, where I have stored some supplies in a trunk. I lock the door behind me, as I quickly start to shed my armor. Each piece falls to the floor with a loud clunk. I reach into the trunk and pull out a bottle of massage oil and rub the jasmine scented stuff all over my body. After my body I glistening with oil, I pull on a sheer almost transparent dress. The golden fabric contrasts well against my tanned skin. I let my long brown hair fall into loose waves across my large full breasts. I ...
    finish off the ensemble with a gold anklet and a bulky sapphire necklace. I look in the looking glass and approve of my reflection before I head to the door of the guest room. I quietly poke my head out, to make sure the coast is clear. I watch a female slave's back, as she walks down the hall. Once she turns the corner, I rapidly lock the door behind me, and pad barefoot down the hallway, bringing the massage oil with me, to my bed chambers. Three anxious male faces greet me, as I quickly enter and triple lock my door. I sigh with relief, as I lock that final deadbolt. I turn around to face the three men I have assembled in my bed chamber. Eric and Falkren are sitting at the table, while Jorah stands holding himself separate from the other two. I hold my head at a regal angle, as I glide to my chair by the window. The men's gazes silently follow me, as I sit down. I sit down in the chair, enjoying the slight gasp I hear from the men, as they realize just how shear my dress is in direct sunlight. A smug smile lights my face and my nipples pebble, as I think about what they are seeing. The men silently wait for me to say something, as I take in the view before me. Eric, with his large blacksmith muscles still gleaming with sweat, and his long blonde hair. Falkren with his dark hair and long tapered fingers. And Jorah. He was a very fine male specimen indeed. I licked my lips, in anticipation, as I let the tense moment draw out. &#034Falkren,&#034 I say gently, turning slightly to ...
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