The King’s New Toy, Ch. 02

The King's New Toy, Ch.02

The sharp sting of the whip slashed across Ava's back again, her teeth clenching so hard she thought they'd break. She felt close to passing out again but fought it, knowing they would just throw more cold water to wake her back up. They'd been at this for what felt like hours, her arms were numb and her nightgown was in shreds. Still, she never gave up the information they tried so hard to break out of her.

Finally, it stopped. Eyes closed and taking slow deliberate breathes, she could hear their voices behind her but couldn't make out what they said. What were they planning now? She knew it couldn't be over yet. They wouldn't stop for much, much longer. The cold air hit her wounded back, stinging, and a shudder went through her. After another minute, footsteps came towards her and she tried to brace herself for whatever was coming.

"Ya know, the King doesn't offer us a treat very often..." one of the guards said. She could feel him behind her now, his breath deliciously warm on the back of her neck. "And the way you came on his cock, a little virgin slut... it was very, very arousing."

He reached around to grab her breast and she winced at his roughness. Biting her lip, she tried not to cry out as he pinched and pulled at her nipple. He finally tore away what was left of her nightgown, leaving her completely naked. The stone was cold against her breasts and as she tried to move away from it, she moved back into him. His hands grabbed her hips and he pushed his hardness against her ass, pushing her back against the wall.

"Open your legs," he ordered, his voice rough. "More."

She was on her tiptoes, legs spread, pressed against the stone wall, arms chained from above, and a hard cock pressed against her ass. That warmth spread in her again as she realized just how vulnerable she was. Oh, Gods. For some awful reason, she felt almost... excited. Excited enough to distract her from her wounded back. She couldn't believe herself. He brought a hand to her ass, massaging her cheek and upper thigh. She gasped when she felt his finger slide over her pussy, feeling the wetness that had begun. The shame was crushing as he chuckled in her ear. How could she be enjoying this? How could she want more? There had to be something seriously wrong with her.

The guard slipped a finger inside of her, groaning as he felt how wet she was. He slowly worked his finger inside her tight pussy, pulling all the way out to brush her clit every few strokes. She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from moaning, but she couldn't hold back when a second finger entered her. Her breathing became heavy and she felt that wave growing and building again, threatening to spill over at any second. The shame was losing its battle, her body was taking over. At this point, she didn't really care about anything anymore.

His fingers left her suddenly and she almost huffed in frustration, but then felt his cock sliding against her wet lips, the ridge of his head making her gasp as it rubbed over her clit. He positioned his cock head at the entrance of her pussy and then stilled. She squirmed slightly, wanting more. He laughed, low and deep, in her ear. Slightly pressing in and then back again, he teased her until she finally pushed her hips back herself, pushing his thick cock slowly into her sore pussy. Whimpering at both the pain and the need, she tried to make herself relax, to take more of him.

"Good girl," he growled. "Show me what a good little slut you are."

He continued to stand still, holding her hips but letting her do all the work. Each time she pressed back, she took his cock a little deeper until she had taken him all, grinding against him whenever she bottomed out. She had never felt so full. These sensations were so new. Her moans were getting breathier and shorter, her thrusts back harder, but she wanted more. Needed it. She just couldn't get him deep enough. Finally, it became unbearable and she cried out.

"Please, please fuck me harder! I need - I need your cock." She knew she sounded like the dirtiest whore on the street but she couldn't help herself now. All that mattered was his cock filling her pussy.

"Oh? You're that big of a slut, are you? Begging for a random guard's cock?" he laughed, but still didn't move his hips at all. "I like it when you beg. Beg for it, beg for me to fill your pussy up with my seed."

"Yes, please," she panted. "Please fuck me harder! Give me your seed. I'm a dirty slut. Just a dirty... slut... please, please!"

He started matching her thrusts now, thrusting slightly up each time he slammed into her. Her hips hurt with his grip but it only added to the growing sensations that were about to explode in her. She knew there were other guards watching and all her humiliation was gone, she thought of nothing now but trying to fit more of his hard cock inside her somehow.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she cried, almost in tears, completely overwhelmed with pleasure and pain.

He pounded her pussy, balls slapping against her clit and driving her insane. The sounds of her wetness were loud and she could feel his cock splash her juices on her thighs. She didn't care. It was almost unbearable how good this felt. She didn't know how much more she could take but she never wanted it to stop.

"Beg for my seed, slut. Beg for me to spill my seed in your womb," he growled at her.

She moaned, "Fill me, fill my pussy with your seed... please... please, fill me..." She could barely talk now, couldn't think.

He grunted loudly, slamming into her, cock throbbing and pulsing, and she came when she felt his hot cum inside her. Crying out again and again, she felt an endless rush of sensation and pleasure that almost made her black out. Muscles straining against the chains holding her wrists, the spasms shaking her so hard she could barely breathe. It felt like minutes before she was able to come back to earth again, panting and crying uncontrollably. The guard's cock twitched inside her pussy and the spasms still pulsed through her. He also panted, holding her hips against him.

He laughed after catching his breath, pulling his now softened cock out and giving her ass a loud smack. After wiping his cock with the shredded nightgown on the ground, he came back behind her, his lips grazing her ear.

"Well, the King was right. You are a treat."

She started shivering immediately as he moved away from her, the cold air a shock to her sweat covered naked body. She leaned her cheek against the stone wall, trying to come back to normal again. Nausea was building in her belly, acid rising in her throat, and her heart was pounding so hard in her chest it was painful and she was struggling to breathe normally. She was so focused on all of these distractions, she didn't hear the whoosh of the whip until what felt like fire lashed at her back. The world went black.

- -

When Ava came to again, she could feel a hard cock moving roughly inside her. This cock wasn't as big as the King or Guard but it still felt good sliding in and out of her wetness, even if the strokes were too hard and fast. She was so sleepy but she tried to open her legs wider, so he could go deeper. She heard a grunt of approval and became aware of hot breath panting against her face. Her shoulders ached, her back stung. Eyelids feeling stuck, she eventually got them open and saw an overweight bald man looking down at her, sweat beading on his forehead. When he saw her eyes open, he grinned and began thrusting even faster.

"Oh good, I was hoping you'd wake soon," he said between pants. "I want you to look me in the eyes when I spill my load in that wet pussy."

She flinched when she felt the sweat drip off his forehead onto hers but she tilted her hips up to meet him, trying to take more of him in. She didn't care who this man was or what he looked like, she just wanted to feel that cock in her, wanted his load inside of her. Which was a stupid thought since she wasn't taking any sort of contraceptive potion and was likely incredibly fertile. She hadn't planned on losing her virginity anytime soon though, even if she was past the age most women get married. It was much too late now in any case. She might even be pregnant already.

The man's grunts were loud as he thrust into her, never taking his eyes off her face. Surprisingly, she could feel that balloon of pleasure again, feel it filling her, and she knew she was going to come on yet another man's cock. He must have felt the change too because he grinned again, face red and dripping on her. She could even hear herself moaning now too. She really had become such a slut.

"Look at me, look me in the eyes," he growled at her, grabbing her jaw with his hand, holding her face still. "Look at me while I fill you with my seed."

She didn't break eye contact and after a few more rapid thrusts, he cried out and buried himself in her. She felt his cock throb and still looking him in the eyes, came immediately, letting herself go and feeling the waves crash over her again and again. Eventually they both grew quiet and he closed his eyes as he shook his head.

"Gods, you really are just a whore. Better than a whore," he laughed. "I didn't even have to pay you and you still came on my cock."

She could feel the cum leak out of her when he pulled out his limp cock. She couldn't deny that she liked it, liked feeling the sticky load dripping down her ass crack onto the mattress below. The man groaned as he struggled to climb off her and when she turned her head to watch him get dressed, she realized they weren't alone. She was still in a cell, lying completely naked on a narrow mattress, and she was still being watched by a handful of guards. Guards who looked very pleased, and also very impatient to get their turn.

One of the particularly hungry looking ones came forward, quickly undoing his pants to reveal a cock visibly dripping with precum. She didn't have much time to process before he pressed his cock head to her lips and pushed into her mouth. Tasting his salty muskiness, she moaned around his cock. She tried to take him all but gagged when he pushed against the back of her throat. She pulled away to catch her breath but he wasn't going to have that. Grabbing a handful of her hair, he forced her head still and began fucking her mouth. The look in his eyes was animalistic, no empathy, only pure lust.

The guard was rough, bruising her as he tried to force his way down her throat. Her eyes watered and her nose began to run but she couldn't escape his thrusts. Suddenly, with an extra hard push, she felt his cock head pop past the tight muscle in her throat. Panic set in quickly, she couldn't breathe. It felt like his cock was locked in, like a barbed hook, and it was too thick, too thick for her small throat to get air. She started to struggle and he only pushed further, smiling as he watched her try to fight him. She hit, pushed, to no avail. Just when her vision was getting dark, she felt the cock in her throat pulse and throb. A hot burst shot down her throat and even through the descending darkness, a jolt of satisfaction went through her.

Before she was fully out, the guard pulled his cock from her throat, laughing as she coughed and rolled onto all fours trying to breathe again. Her chest burned with each breath and her arms tingled. The salty taste of his cum was on her tongue and as she struggled to get air, she couldn't help but admit she really did love the taste.

She was so focused on breathing and the taste of the guards cum, she didn't notice another guard had taken out his cock, long and thick, the head large and bulbous. He stepped behind her and grabbed her hips, pulling her to him. She cried out in surprise and he laughed as she tried to crawl away.

"Come now, we know how much you're enjoying this. Don't act like a scared maiden. We've watched you moaning, begging, cumming on multiple cocks. We know you want more." He grabbed a fistful of her hair and lifted her head. "Tell us you want more."

"I... want more," she whispered, and it was true. Her pussy was sore, her throat hurt, but she still craved to be filled again. She still wanted to feel a smooth hard cock sliding in and out of her, stretching her, hitting that place deep inside of her pussy that hurt but felt incredibly pleasurable.

"Louder."

"I want more!" She practically yelled it this time and heard all the guards laugh.

She didn't care. She was long past the point of embarrassment. She wanted all of them, she wanted to feel all of their cocks inside her, wanted to be pumped full with their seed. She was a slut. She was a whore. This is what she was made for, to be fucked and bred. She spread her legs and arched her back, giving the guard complete access to her pussy still dripping with the fat bald man's cum.

He pushed her shoulders down onto the mattress, putting her ass high in the air. Lining up his cock, with one smooth thrust the guard buried himself in her. She cried out as she felt his cock head pop inside her, felt her pussy stretch painfully around him. He pulled out half way, then buried himself again. Gods. It felt so damn good.

When he pulled out completely she almost turned around in annoyance when she felt him at the entrance of another hole, a hole she didn't think was meant to have a cock in it at all, let alone a cock this thick. Before she could try to move, she felt a blinding pain as he shoved his cock inside her tight asshole. She screamed, the guards laughing again, and tried to sit up. The guard was too strong though, holding her shoulders down on the mattress.

Slowly, so slowly, he pushed his thick cock inside her ass. She couldn't think around the pain, but also a faint pleasure, as he stretched her. She couldn't believe what he was doing. She had never heard of such a thing, it had to be wrong. There was no way this was right, but... it was starting to actually feel good as she adjusted to him. When he partially pulled out again, she felt his hand gather the cum and juices dripping out of her pussy and use it to lubricate his cock before pushing back into her again.

He began a steady rhythm and with each thrust went a bit deeper, until the guard's entire thick cock was inside her ass. By now, the pain was barely there but the pleasure was immense. She didn't care if it was wrong or right, it felt too good for her to care anymore. Matching him, she pushed back against him now. She could feel herself getting close to that sweet release again, but this felt so much more intense in some ways, she was almost overheating. Honestly, she was afraid she might catch fire, the heat inside her was so intense.

His thrusts had sped up and she felt close to passing out as he pounded her ass from behind. Her orgasm hit her suddenly, no gradual intensity, but hard and strong and toe curling. She heard the guard curse as she came on his cock and after a few more small thrusts, he spilled his cum inside her ass. She could feel his cock pulsing inside her until eventually he pulled out, giving her a spank as he did.

"I knew you'd like getting a big load in your ass. Nothing but a dirty little slut." He gave a hearty laugh before leaving the cell.

The world was swimming as Ava recovered from yet another orgasm. Her body was spent and exhausted. She couldn't remember the last time she'd eaten or drank water. She felt so weak. Hearing a rustle, she looked over to see another cock at the ready for her, thick and hard, and dripping with precum.