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The door to the bedchamber was thrown open, and across the threshold into a room decorated with many a trophy of battle strode the warlord. He was a sight to behold, a huge bull of a man thick with muscle. From the neck down to his broad, naked chest and torso the man rippled with strength, and his very presence exuded overwhelming authority. It was this that gave reason for the sole occupant of the room to be kneeling at the foot of a giant, four poster bed lavished with royal purple sheets and hangings.
P'Li was her name, tall even when on her knees. Her slim hands were bound at her stomach with a thick leather belt that at the merest turn of the wrists bit into her skin. The golden buckle was heavy and cold, but against the rump of a disobedient young woman who forgot her place it was a hot brand of ferocious pain. P'Li swallowed her pride as the warlord approached her; that was a lesson she had long since learned and would do anything to avoid repeating. Even if that meant serving as a harlot for the man who owned her life.
The warlord stood before her now, breeches tugged down to just above his knees. A dark, plum-sized cock crown hung almost as low. Once upon a time, P'Li gazed upon the man's heavy length with stark fear in her eyes. Now, she had merely learned how to hide it. The warlord possessed a mighty member, a rod of masculine meat that drooped down between the thighs when released from the tight constraints of his undergarments. As if cut from the same impressive bulk of the man's powerfully sculpted body, his penile flesh was akin to the muscle of his forearms, thickest around the middle before thinning every so slightly as the root disappeared into a bushy mass of pubic curls. But to P'Li that detail was of no comfort, for the girth of the warlord made even her muscled arms look weak.
She knew what to do as his steely grey eyes bored down on her from above, a perpetual shadow of ruthlessness lingering at their dark depths. P'Li knew his penchant for cruelty and wished for nothing more so desperately than not to stir his hand against her. So even though it shamed her, even though her stomach roiled as she bent her head in towards the freakishly large slab of dickmeat, she did it.
P'Li's nostrils pinched together as she tried to catch the slowly swelling cock crown on the edge of her tongue. The warlord stank of sweat and accumulated filth, cooped up in the unpleasantly hot confines of undergarments for a long, hard day spent laying waste to yet another village that thought itself out of his reach. He had set his men upon the innocent, to pillage the valuable and burn the rest - including the bodies of wives and daughters once each and every one of their holes had been plowed useless by an endless horde of soldiers and mercenaries maddened by bloodlust. The warlord, however, would not partake of such spoils; instead, he kept his member unsullied by the loosened cunts of common whores for the sake of an uncommon one.
P'Li's voice had once been rich and full, a soft yet strong note that dripped like honey into the ear of all who heard it. Now it was a hoarse rasp, coarse to the hearing of others and herself. P'Li's throat was made use of daily, in rough, abusive fashion by the man who stood before her now, the warlord whose engorged cockhead she used to struggle to wrap her thin lips around. Masculine heat flooded into her mouth as she worked it around him, flattening her tongue with a small hitch in her throat as she nudged her head forward onto his length. And there was so much more for her to take in. P'Li's amber eyes, hopelessly dim, titled upwards to follow the seemingly distant curve of the warlord's obscenely meaty shaft, her back submissively curved under the man's encompassing shadow.
He began to thicken in her mouth as the young woman pulled her lips wider still, forcing her jaw open far beyond the point of comfort. An ominous crack reverberated in her ear drum and P'Li's gaze began to well up with moisture as she worked to spit herself upon the warlord's member. His growing erection only made matters worse, stretching her lips painfully tight while forcing P-Li to rise along with it, correcting for the time being the severe arch in her spine. A fluid dollop of pre-cum leaked out onto her tongue as the stiffening of hefty masculine flesh pressed a fat, plum of a cock crown towards the back of her mouth. Salty in flavour, P-Li's throat instinctively clenched in thirst, but it would be a long while before she had anything to drink but the nauseatingly thick goo coming to a slow boil in the warlord's hairy sack.
Even as the thought passed through her mind, the man reached down, grasping her bound wrists in a large, calloused paw. P-Li knew what to do when he lifted her hands. Heavy balls rich with the potent seed that had bred countless bastard children, hung in the shadow of the warlord's fat, foot-long cockshaft, the leathery skin of his sack sitting hotly in the cup of P-Li's palms. She preferred not to think of the days of sweat encrusted into the flesh of the man's scrotum as she fondled it, carefully rolling the contents of the weighty pouch between her fingers. Meanwhile, the warlord's were now perched atop her head and she knew exactly where his interest lay.
Her hair was braided into a tail, usually, but for him she had to wear it loose. Thick digits roughly tangled themselves into P'Li's black, silky locks, so long that they fell almost to the small of her back, and formed a tight fist at the back of her head. Now, with a good grip and the young woman held firmly in place, the warlord began exercising his complete and utter dominance over her.
P'Li spluttered out a gasp as the man jerked her head forward, ramming a good inch or two of his elephant-rhino cock past her lips. Her eyes were pulled just as wide as the fat crown, bloomed to full size with a rush of hot blood, squeezed down towards her tonsils, so thick and heavy it flattened the back of her tongue beneath it. Her throat pulsed, straining with a barely suppressed coughing fit as P'Li rocked her head from side to side on the warlord's shaft, impaling her mouth with dickmeat so thick it scraped against her teeth. Her hands dropped away from his hairy, bloated sack - but not to try and push the man back as his hips gave sharp, stunted jerks in towards her face. No; she would never dare. Instead, P'Li brought them up to her mouth, working her fingers in behind her lower row of teeth and pulling down with all her might.
Her mouth opened further still by the merest degree and an ache burned through her jaw in the process. The warlord's second mighty paw suddenly descended - but not to strike her, as she feared when she visibly flinched - and wrapped itself under her chin. P'Li had barely drawn breath to steady herself before the man gave a brutal, stabbing thrust. The young woman's eyes bulged out of her head as, with a fierce grunt, the warlord crammed himself into her throat.
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