Perverts 'R' Us

Tales Of The Dark Knight - Part 2

By The Dark Knight ( M/F+, D/s, s/m )

It is good to be Evil - A Totally fictitious story with interwoven sex.

Chapter 2

Blackheart put on his drawers, looked at Edks and commanded her to sleep. The spell was a simple one, but issued from a Black Knight, Edks could not block it, nor resist it and fell asleep. Blackheart commanded the door to open and it did. He left the room. "My lord," The succubus guarding the door saluted. "Fdks! When she wakes, give her a bath, feed her, heal her, then send her to my quarters."

"Yes, my lord!" Fdks smiled. She was Edks's trainer and sensed the young succubus had the potential for great power. Two succubuses helped Blackheart into his armor. After he was dressed, she spoke to Bdks one of the succubuses that had helped him dress. "Bdks," he said, "Give all here not on guard duty the rest of the day off."

"Yes, my Lord!" Bdks answered. He tossed Kdks, who he knew to be second in command of this group a bag of gold coins. "Kdks," He said, "Make sure you and your girls have a good time."

"Yes, my Lord!" she saluted.

"Bdks, escort me." He commanded

"Yes, my lord." she answered, drawing a fiery, short sword. Bdks escorted Blackheart to his chambers. When they arrived, 2 iron golems were standing guard at Blackheart's door.

Blackheart handed Bdks a bag of gold and said, "Have a good time."

"Yes, my Lord!" she answered and flew off.

Blackheart inserted the magic key that opened the door to his chambers. There were only two copies of this special key. He had one and his Breast mother, now loyal servant, had the other. Blackheart locked the door behind him, and Qdks, his Breast mother, had a hot bath waiting for him. Theirs was a special bond. A Breast mother and the male child she would suckle had a bond of trust that would last until death and beyond. Qdks helped Blackheart remove his armor. Blackheart stepped into the warm tub and Qdks began to wash him. "A son, my Lord, a great day. Darkheart would be a good name, my Lord."

"Yes it would," Blackheart, said, "Let it be so."

"And your seed daughter a great one, praise be Fogul."

Blackheart did not know how Qdks received her information and did not ask. He relaxed. His quarters were the only place he could do so. He knew Qdks would give her life for him and he would do the same for her. To die for one another, was not love it was survival. He also knew his son was safe. Six succubuses would guard his son and Adks.

Gdks bit Chad's neck and he bit her back. They drank each other's blood, sharing passions, strength, and power. After the ritual sex bite, Chad removed his ring. Gdks smiled at him, licking her bloody teeth. She cast several sex enhancement spells on him. She than threw a hard right-hand punch, which Chad blocked, and grabbing her arm, he tossed her over his shoulder. Gdks used her wings, turned in mid air, and dove down at Chad. He dodged the strike and caught her by the waist before she hit the floor. Gdks kicked her legs, breaking Chad's grip. Too low for flight, her body slammed to the floor. Chad jumped on her and the battle continued on the floor.

Moves and counter-moves, the battle lasted for some 10 minutes before Chad got her into a position where he could slam his cock into her wet cunt. "Damn!" Gdks shrieked, "It took you less time."

"HA! You didn't break my arm." he replied. She giggled lightly. She had not broken his arm with strength, but with a spell. He bit hard on her nipple. Gdks waited. When Chad released her nipple, she turned him over, slamming the last inch of his cock into her hot cunt. Chad accepted her being on top, it gave her a minor victory and she needed that. No succubus could have a sex partner without showing strength, and no succubus could have a sex partner that was less than her, or mentally weak to her strong charm spells.

Chad was the perfect sex mate for her. He was brave and cruel on the battlefield. At 23 years of age, he had a body and mind of steel, no jealously in his soul, and was able to impregnate her, which they had both planned to do when she reached 30 summers (Note: Succubus had to be 30 summers before they could bear children.). He was second only to the Dark Knight, who had broken her 9 years ago.

Gdks stopped slamming her cunt on Chad's cock and cast a tighten spell on her cunt. Chad's cock was totally stuck in her cunt. Gdks smiled and cast a spin spell. She spun around his cock until both she and he were red raw. "Take me, Chad!" She screeched. Chad pulled his cock out of her and then slammed it back into her fire-hot cunt. They both enjoyed the pain and pleasure of each other.

The sergeant tossed the bag of gold coins Blackheart had given him on the bar and said "drinks and woman for my men." The bar and brothel were a quarter mile past the castle walls. The area contained two bar brothels, a food market, a well, and a jail. A succubus, a marshal, and four young trainee fighters manned the jail. The trainee would help remove the men's armor. All weapons were left at the jail. The recreation area had but two rules - no cheating at cards or other games, and no killing. You could fight all you wanted, but it would be without weapons or armor. If you wanted to kill someone you would have to do it in the arena, which was just beyond the castle gates. The rules were rarely broken, for all knew what the penalty would be, and no one wanted a one-way trip to the chamber.

This brothel was for the higher ranks. Few men of the lower ranks would come in, for it would cost a basic footman two months pay, and the women at the other brothel may be a little older and a little more used, but they were still beautiful. Just as the young girls started walking around, Kdks and her succubus flew through the open door. Kdks and her girls spied the men and found no weak ones. Kdks knew these men to be the Dark Knight's guard, but it was the job of every succubus to weed out the weak. Just as Kdks and her succubuses finished spying, the men four hapless footmen walked in. Kdks and her succubuses' keen noses were filled with the putrid smell of fear .One of the four men reeked of it. Fear is contagious and soon all four of the men reeked with fear. "Damn!" Kdks shrieked, "There goes our night on the town."

"Nope!" Sergeant Brad said. "Call the marshal. He will take care of this slime and you can have their balls for breakfast."

"Yum!" Kdks replied.

Kdks issued a silent command and one of the succubuses flew off to get the marshal.

Brad got an idea and said, "Let's have some fun with them before the marshal gets here."

"Joe!" he said to the bartender, "Do you have a hammer and nails?"

Kdks liked this idea. She pursed her lips and blew recall. She also saw great strength in Brad, something she would explore at a later date. She had seen him on the battlefield and he certainly was brave, cruel, had no jealously, and was mentally strong. Her cunt itched. Screw another time, she would have him tonight, she thought.

"No hammer or nails, Brad. Will this rope do?" Joe asked handing him ream of rope.

"It will do just fine!" Kdks answered. Brad turned and looked into Kdks' eyes. He knew she was testing him. Brad issued a silent command to his men and Kdks did the same to her succubuses. Within five minutes, the hapless men were stripped naked and tied to the building support post.

"After you." Kdks said to Brad.

"If you insist." Brad replied.

Brad looked at the bound and gagged men and chose the biggest one. He waited for the bets to be placed.

"I'll give 2 to 1 on Brad." one of Brad's men said.

"3 to 1 on Kdks." a succubus called back.

"The Bets will be even money." Joe called out.

Kdks and Brad nodded and the bets were placed.

Brad walked up to the man he had chosen and knew if he hit the slime with his right hand, he would kill him. So he swung his left hand hitting the man between his cheek and jaw. The blow shattered the puke's jaw and his left eye exploded out of its socket, flew into the air, and was caught by one of the succubuses, who popped it into her mouth and swallowed it.

Kdks admired the blow and knew she could never match it with her left hand. Brad waved his arm across his chest and Kdks walked toward him. She looked at the bound slime, but instead of punching one of them, she hit Brad with a brutal right. Brad did not anticipate the blow and it landed square on his jaw. Very few blows that he had taken matched the force of the blow Kdks had landed, but the blow did little harm and he struck back, beginning the dance of sex. All but two of Brad's men paired off with the succubuses, beginning their dance. The two not dancing ordered bottles of whiskey, then picked one of the young pleasure girls, walked passed the ornate curtains, and into their selected girl's room.

Ken thought he recognized the girl, but now than he had her alone he was sure. She was the snobby mayor's daughter from the small town he came from. The girl knew who he was and said, "Boy! I order you to take me back home."

Ken smiled, then slapped her hard. The slap sent her reeling to the floor. Dazed, it took her a few moments to compose herself. "Please it's horrible here. Please! Help me." She said with tears in her eyes. Ken rubbed his right jaw, where he had two missing teeth. The teeth were missing from the beating he got from her six guards, just because he had looked at her. It was four years ago, when he was 13 and she was eight.

He remembered the lavish, frilly, blue dress she was wearing as she pranced about the town. He had just come to town looking for work when he first saw her. He was awe-struck. He had never before seen such lavishness. "What were those words she used?" he tried to remember. "Get that filthy pig out of my town!" That was it.

He smiled and said, "Strip, little pig." With fear-struck eyes, she looked at him and remembered what her succubus trainer had said, "You are a sex slave, there is no escape except for death." She could not kill herself, that would send her to the hells. She hoped the gods of good would forgive her for copulating out of wedlock and for using her body to pleasure Evil.

"Yes, my Lord." She said and stripped off her flimsy, two-piece outfit. Ken looked at her nude body. He liked her still small, developing breasts and the flimsy wisp of hair she had on her pussy. As he ogled her, he lost the last bit of hate he had for good and knew Evil was the better way. He could look at any woman and admire her beauty without fear of being pounded by a group of guards. He could also have any woman he wanted, if he was strong enough. "On the bed, hands and knees." Ken ordered.

"Yes, my Lord."

Ken picked up a nasty-looking whip from the table next to the bed. He had taken over a dozen women, at the other brothel, but he had never beaten one before. The idea of beating this bitch's ass red and bloody gave him a raging hard-on. Healing would cost him more, but it was worth it. He handed her a warped leather chew bit and said, "If I hear one scream, I will beat your cunt too."

The girl bit down hard on the leather chew. He was going to do that anyway, but to give her hope that he would not, that was cruel, and he liked the idea. Ken, with great force stroked the whip across her milky white ass. A dozen or more strokes later, her ass was glowing red and bleeding in several spots.

He had been with the Dark Knight's forces for three and one half years. After that, the guards beat him, he was dragged out of town, thrown on the trash heap, and left for dead. When he awoke it was hate that kept him going, and with every step he took he cursed the gods of good. His hunger and his hate led him to where he had heard from others, he could find one of the Dark Knight's outposts. Three months later he saw a group of about 12 men, milling about in a clearing surrounded by trees, waiting for something. This was the place he had been told to go to, but there was no one here but these men. He joined the group and asked one of them if this was the place. The man nodded yes. He found a rock and sat down.

After a short time, he got the feeling he was being watched. He looked around the area, but could not see anything. As it grew dark, he was tired and wanted to sleep, but the feeling kept him awake. About two hours after it was dark, a group of trees exploded with fire. He jumped to his feet, ready to fight. Then she appeared, just above the group. A succubus; he had never seen one before. Several of the men shrieked in terror and ran off. She was beautiful beyond belief, but her fanged teeth and flaming sword spoke of death.

As she whirled in the air several more men ran, leaving him and another. She spoke, "If you want to join the Dark Knight, catch two of those fools and bring their heads to me."

Two short swords dropped to the ground. He grabbed one and charged after the men. About 20 minutes later, he heard some of them walking ahead of him. He slowed down and crept up behind them. There were three of them. He hid the sword behind his back and called "Wait for me," and the fools did. He walked up to them. When he reached the first one, he drew the sword and cut his head clean off. One of the two that were left had a sword and fumbled to draw it. Ken was a lot quicker and cut his head off. The last man just stood there in his own excrement. Ken smiled at the fool and cut his head off.

"You have done well." A succubus said, hovering some 20 feet above him. "Put down your sword." she commanded. Ken started to do so, but stopped and yelled, "NO!"

She laughed and dropped a bag with some food in it, "Go back to the clearing. If you are alive in the morning, you will have passed the first test." He took the bag of food and walked back to the clearing. When he arrived, he opened the bag. It had a bottle of water, bread, cheese, and dried meat in it. He took the bread and was about to gobble it, but stopped before he took one bite. He put the bread back into the bag. Walked to the trees and tossed the bag as far as he could. He went back to the rock sat down and with sword in hand, he forced himself to remain awake through the night. The night seemed to last forever before the sun started to rise in the sky.

Soon after the sun rose, he heard men on horseback moving toward him. He stood up and drew his sword. As the horses and men entered the clearing, he relaxed a little. They were carrying the banner of the Dark Knight. They rode up to him and the leader of the group spoke, "Did you eat the food?"

"No Sir." He answered.

"Can you ride a horse?"

"No Sir."

"You will learn."

"Yes Sir."

"Get on that horse."

"Yes Sir."

Ken struggled, but finally managed to mount the horse.

"Do you know left from right?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good. Lightly kick your heels to the horse's flanks to go forward. To go left, pull the left rein. To halt, pull back on both reins. Got it?"

"Yes Sir."

"There is food and water in the saddlebags, eat and drink as we ride. We have a long way to go."

At first Ken struggled with the horse, but as they rode he gained experience. He had passed the first test and all that followed and nine months ago he was signaled out for the elite guard. Ten men started the 90 grueling training days. Three men quit and were sent to the chamber, and another five died in training. He and some guy named Gus fought to the death in the arena. He carved Gus' heart out of his chest, and in victory ate it. After he was done, with blood-soaked hands and blood still dripping from his mouth, he kneeled before the Dark Knight and swore loathly until death. Over the next several days, his body changed.

He grew in strength and sported fangs. He was now half incubus, half man.

"Show me that cunt, little piggy." The girl rolled over and spread her legs wide. She had tears in her eyes, but dared not speak. Ken could only manage two strokes across her cunt before his rock-hard cock got the better of him. He pulled his pants and drawers off. He placed his cock at the entrance to her cunt. He smiled, then with one stroke slammed the entire length of his cock into her. He started to slam-fuck her and said "Squeal Piggy, Squeal."

"Oink! Oink!" she cried. He knew that he was going to cum, but did not want to give his little pig any lube - she would have to make that herself. "It's time for a drink, open your mouth, little piggy."

She complied. Ken pulled his cock out of her cunt and drove it into her mouth and down her gullet. She choked on his cock. He pulled back a little and blasted his full load of cum down her throat. She gagged and coughed. Ken pulled his still-hard cock out of her mouth and slammed it back into her tight cunt. As he fucked her, he felt her cunt get wetter and wetter. He wanted his little pig to cum. "Does little piggy want to cum?"

She nodded her head yes. Ken stopped fucking her and pulled his cock out of her cunt.

He slapped her face and asked again, "Does little piggy want to cum?"

"Please! My Lord, fuck me." she knew she was doomed to the hells, but she needed to feel some pleasure, it would ease the pain of her horrid life. He slapped her 13 times, two for each of the guards that had beat him and one for luck. With each slap, she begged him. He wanted to give her more and would, but now he wanted her to cum. He slammed his cock back into her cunt. Within five hard strokes, the girl came and Ken blasted his cum into his little piggy. A few minutes latter, Ken pulled his now limp cock out of her cunt. "Look what you have done, little piggy. You made my cock all messy. Lick it clean!"

Ken watched the girl lick his cock clean. "Get it hard, little piggy."

The girl began sucking his cock with all the skill she had been taught. Ken smiled as his cock started to rise again. He looked toward a bright future of beating and fucking little pigs, and thought, "it is good to be Evil."

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