Message-ID: <63526asstr$1441714204@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com From: RavensDrkGothic@aol.com Full-name: RavensDrkGothic X-Original-Message-ID: <74266.66b2398e.431f9b85@aol.com> x-aol-global-disposition: G x-aol-sid: 3039ac1a7fe355ee41856d43 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 7 Sep 2015 22:01:41 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} Fantasy Nightmare 7 Lines: 123 Date: Tue, 08 Sep 2015 08:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2015/63526> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: emigabe, RuiJorge Fantasy Nightmare (7) Slipping down from their horses, their throats dry with dread, the emissaries, seeing the looks in their enemies eyes. Knowing that this scenario was staged to be seen. To put fear and horror into their minds. To disgust them with the savagery. Not stated; but unsaid in the reality around them. This is the fate of the women of the castle. It is not just male rape, it is male monster rape. The men seeing a healer walking to the woman closest to the tent, sprawled out, spread and strapped. Rings noticeably glistening in her nipples and exposed clit. And the nose ring so traditional with the Horde. Blood and other juices, wetly between her legs and covering her lower body. The healer reviving her, as the men watch. Then guards undoing the half conscious, older amazon woman and turning her over on her stomach. Securing her again to the low table in a kneeling position, and then stepping back. The horror on the men's faces, as a Dire Wolf moves to the table. The woman whimpering softly as she rises out of her unconscious state. Not aware yet, of the next horror to enter her body. The Dire Wolf his coarse hairs a deep black with a few strands of grey. walking behind the woman, his snout, pushing between her legs, the wet muzzle causing the woman to jerk, then the long light tongue snaking out between her legs, licking the cum from her thighs, pressing against her swollen labia, insinuating itself into her gapping entrance. A long moan as she feels the coarse tongue sliding over her sensitive lips. Her hips actually pushing back for a moment, legs straining to open wider. Then a gasp of horror, her stomach muscles heaving in disgust as she realizes what is behind her. Her body trying to close to the wet tongue. The coarse fur tickling her thighs, and even as she gasps, she moans with a sound of pleasure. The tongue soothing on her flesh, not only easing the pain and ache; but sliding over the nerve endings, sending jolts of pleasure to her mind. Tears of frustration and humiliation coursing down her cheeks as her head moves side to side. The Dire wolf sliding his head from between her thighs, with a sniff of her aroused pussy and then the wet nose pushing at her cheeks, taking in the scent of her ass. The monstrous wolf moving up and standing on its back feet, the front ones scrapping the woman's sides, long red gouges, as he settles behind the woman. The front paws, gripping her body, the nails digging into her flesh, and the rear legs walking forward, till the long red cock head is between her legs. The tip on the inside of her thighs and seeking the swollen bruised lips of her labia. The hard bone in the cock, causing each exploratory thrust, to stab painfully into the woman as the Dire Wolf seeks her opening. Grunts of pain at each jab. Then a scream of pain and horror as the dog cock thrusts into her cunt lips. Pushing them open more as the slimey red cock pushes and slides easily into the woman, pushing the slack flesh of her walls open again. And the tip of the long cock tickling her womb. The Dire Wolf settling in and gripping her tighter with his paws, holding her to his body as his hind legs thrust his cock into her in rapid strokes. The woman moaning in pain, whimpering and then panting as her body breaks out in a sweat. Laying helpless as she is fucked by a wolf. By an animal. The thrust, rubbing her breasts and nipples on the coarse boards of the low table. Her knees being scratched and bleeding from the stones beneath her. The Dire Wolf overwhelming the woman with his wait, his ferocity, her walls squeezing back as her clit is rubbed on the edge of the table. Then feeling the wolf thrusting harder deeper, feeling the knot of his cock blocking her opening. Stretching the tender bruised flesh. Filling it as the Wolf discharges his cum into her bitch cunt. The blasts of cum coating her walls and womb opening. Adding to the already mixture of cum deep in her cunt. The fertile seed, looking for her eggs to fertilize. Screaming as the knot swells and lodges. The spurts of dog cum slowly subsiding. And after a few short minutes, the Dire Wolf pulling his knot from her stretched opening. Raven laying eyes closed, drool sliding from her slack lips, as she feels the wolf leave her body, his cum slipping down her tunnel and oozing onto the ground between her legs. The front of her body raw from the table wood. A few slivers of wood piercing her breasts. The emissaries and the women nearby, still fixed on the woman. No words, just horror etched on all their faces. Those being used wondering if a Dire wolf will take them also. The thick knob at the end of the dog cock, red and swollen, distorted. And then a gasp from the onlookers as another Dire Wolf steps behind Raven. The nose sniffing at the leaking cunt. Tasting, then rising up on his hind legs and fucking into the helpless woman. A scream and then her body filled. Her whimpers barely audible above the slap of Wolf flesh on human woman. The Horde's representatives, gaining the attention of the watchers and pulling them into the tent to enjoy refreshments and talk, as the songs of anguish from the women fill the air. Distracted as they talk and try to negotiate, by their eyes being drawn to the changing partners of the women. After the third or was it fourth Dire Wolf, the amazon woman lay slack, not even a whimper from her mouth. A few goblins, behind her, taking her ass, fucking it and biting and scratching her body. Crossing lines and designs of red covering the back of her body. After long hours of fruitless negotiations the men leaving the tent. The resolve of the Horde to take the castle and to subjugate it and all inside to there will firm. The rape continuing during the meeting, the men half distracted and fully horrified by the sights and sounds. Should the castle fall, this is the fate of their women. Riding back to the castle to consult and to explain what they heard and saw. The constant pounding of seize engines being constructed as the sounds of horrific terror from the women. Even as they near the walls, the screams of the women still audible. Quickly the castle is afire with the news of the women, the sluts of the horde. Panic fill the vast fortress as day and night the distant cries and screams of the women continue, as does the building of the siege machines. Four days and nights this goes on continuously. The morning of the fifth day, a delegation leading a cart and a chariot stops in front of the gate. Raising the white flag, the drivers of cart and chariot climb on the empty horses and ride back to the battle formed lines of the Horde. The party sent out to check the cart and chariot find and elf woman and a human woman in the cart and an amazon woman lying on the floor of the chariot covered by a blanket. All three women of the group impaled on wooden phallas representing the the nations of the horde. Orc and goblin and Minotaur and Barbarian carved to actual sizes, filling the woman and elf's cunt and ass respectively. The amazon woman, Raven, with a centaur cock in you cunt and a Dire Wolf's in her ass. The semi-conscious women crusted in cum and leaking fresh cum from their cunts and asses. A more visible sign for the folk of the Castle to note. Gasps of horror and screams of terror from the walls, as the men and women look down at the three women. A gift of good faith from the Horde. <1st attachment begin> <HTML removed pursuant to http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/erotica/assm/faq.html#policy> <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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