Legends of Belariath

Sabina

Sabina and the Minotaurs Part 3

A few hours later the set up had changed a little. Sweat mixed with the hellish itching oil glistened on Elspeth's flesh as she arched and screamed out again. Suspended by her wrists beside the bed now. Her nipples enclosed in harsh clamps, legs spread wide, her tight curved ass reddened from endless spankings. She tried to scream out but the heavy leather plug stuffed into her mouth muffled it to a muted moan.

From the clamps on her nipples very strong strings ran up, and over an overhead beam and then down to a matching set of clamps on sabina's nipples. The strings were pulled very tight, and any one move by one, was felt immediately by the other. Elspeth's supple thighs straddled sabina's face, as the helpless half kitten slave girl licked Elspeth's slit frantically. sabina moaned in helpless torment, as one of the younger minotaur lay between her thighs. He had worked a very thick smooth wooden dildo into her ass and was pumping and twisting it as he licked her slit. Slow, flat tongued strokes that merely added to her unbearable arousal.

Elspeth sobbed as Wranth again began to slide his huge cock into her ass. Her inner thighs and sabina's harnessed face were spattered with come from all the times Elspeth had been ass fucked over the last, hours? How many hours had it been? Elspeth could not say, and sabina couldn't remember what day it was anymore.

sabina arched her tongue and Elspeth scream changed pitch as the butter soft tongue caress over her clit until that tiny rough strip rasped against Elspeth's over sensitized clit. She came explosively for what seemed the thousandth time. sabina's tongue seemed tireless, driven by the frantic need and ache inside. Wranth chuckled into Elspeth's ear. "Mmmmm glad to see my little fuck toy likes me soooo much." Elspeths face was crimson as she ground her slit against sabina's face helplessly.

sabina arched off the bed with a ragged scream of torment as the young minotaur secured a clamp to her labia, one after another, then gently pulllllled her wide open with them. her screams had a frantic keening pleading edge to them as the minotaurs huge tongue painted her soaked tender little pussy with firm slow caresses. A very rough hand began caressing both Elspeth and sabina's breasts and flat stomachs, it was Grouth, the oldest one. His scarred muzzle twisted in a smirk as Elspeth's eyes locked on his. So defiant only a few hours ago, her eyes were now filled with pleading, the same soft yielding heat that must have taken sabina under shortly after they reached the room.

Wranth growled low as he began driving his hips, the other minotaur, exhausted, had simply begun using hands and toys to torment the two slaves hours ago. Two of the minotaur slept soundly on the floor.

"Boss, a weekend is far too short to enjoy these two." Grouth snarled, clearly wanting to do more, but too tired. They had made a game of seeing how many times Elspeth could be made to come, while sabina could be kept from coming at all.

Wranth snarled as he drove his cock into Elspeth's ass again, drawing a muffled scream, his eyes narrowed as Grouth's comment filtered through the haze of lust. Reaching around he gripped her breasts and began pulling and groping, drawing mroe screams from both Elspeth and sabina as he nodded slightly. "MMMMYessssss"

With a groan Wranth came inside Elspeth again and slowly slipped out, smiling at the sharp whimpers of hurt from the helpless slave girl. More come leaked down one of her thighs, dripping onto sabina's face. sabina's tongue was buried deep inside Elspeth, curling and flicking as Elspeth struggled frantically to escape, the constant stimulation had her pussy so sensitive that the caressof the air alone made her shudder.

Wranth staggered back and collapsed into a chair, which creaked dangerously under his weight. "So what do you suggest Grouth? We take them into battle? We are on our way to a war, or did you forget?"

"No, I didn't, but I think we should." Grouth returned, smirking as he gave Elspeth's ass a sharp smack. "No reward is going to be more pleasurable than what we already have." His statement was punctuated by frustrated squeal from sabina as the young minotaur began slowly finger fucking her slit while tickling her clit with a feather. Elspeth tensed against the ropes at that moment and came explosively with a ragged scream into the gag.

"So what, forget the war, go home. Steal these two?" Wranth's brow furrowed, he had considered kidnapping sabina the last time he was here, and this other one, Elspeth, he was quickly developing a strong taste for her.

Grouth smirked as the young minotaur on the bed finished removing the clamps from sabina's labia and simply slipped from the bed leaving her there to suffer. Grouth's eyes narrowed, he knew the boss was thinking along the same lines as him now.

"Look, we just go back to raiding a few trade caravans on the way, and take them to the stronghold. I overheard some dwarves downstairs talking about a fat chest of gold being shipped, protected only by a handful of dwarves." Grouth smirk widened, he had a gift of finding these things out, but this would not be an easy sell to his boss.

"The stronghold?" Wranth snarled, his eyes narrowing as his nostrils flared in anger. "And share our take with them? Hell Grouth we would have to share our slaves as well, you know the law there."

"Sure, I know. But I also know its hidden from all but a few of our race. And its safe, no bounty hunters will get in to steal them back."

Wranth was thinking now, the stronghold was a keep built into a series of deep caves hidden in the mountains west of here. Just over a weeks journey away, and home to a clan of raiders and thieves, all minotaur, mostly males. Last time they had been there, there had been at least 20 living there. "Maybe, but we will need 100 mehrail, just to get inside."

"Easy boss, the dwarf caravan has to have ten times that much, easy."

Wranth smirk returned, "ten times as much you say.... lets get ready to move, have Marek get the big chest from my horse we have work to do."

Elspeth and sabina whimpered at nearly the same time, both lost in a world of arousal and pain, unaware of that things were about to take a turn for the worse.

The heavy chest thudded to the floor as Elspeth and sabina sat on the bed side by side. Elspeth's arms had been bound at wrists and elbows with the supple smooth rope, and sabina's head trainer had been removed. sabina squirmed constantly on the bed, trying to rub her soaked slit against the bedding as she mewed in frustration. Elspeth on the other hand, tried to remain as still as possible, her slit so sensitive that every move sent a sharp spasm through her body.

The trunk was empty, having been brought along in anticipation of spoils to fill it with. Wranth smirked and approached the two slaves, who were about to become his captives. "Kneel up and face each other."

sabina and Elspeth slowly obeyed, each one filled with a creeping sense of dread. This might be just another game to torment them, but sabina and Elspeth has a deep fear this was something more.

With a grin Wranth and Grouth pushed the two closer together, into they were nose to nose, with sabina's left thigh between Elspeth's and Elspeths left thigh between sabina's. Grinning Wranth produced a padlock and locked the ring on the front of sabina's collar to Elspeth's, as Grouth began binding their legs. sabina's knee to Elspeth's ankle, Elspeth's knee to sabina's ankle, forcing them to press close together, sabina's very firm harshly rounded forward breasts, pressed tightly to Elspeth's big firm thrust forward breasts. Press so tightly together that every breath made their sweat and oil slicked breasts slip against each other a little in a maddening gentle caress.

"Kiss." Wranth ordered with a smirk. sabina leaned her head in very close and softly kissed ELspeth on the lips, purrring as the kiss deepened slowly. Elspeth parted her lips, and gently caressed sabina's tongue with her own as it slid into her mouth, they both whimpered as Wranth produced a long piece of cloth and begin wrapping it round and round both of their heads slowly, trapping them in that lingering kiss.

Grinning Grouth grabbed sabina's tail and fed it between there spread and bound legs, back to Elspeth's wrists and tied it there with a leather thong, pressing the soft silky furr teasingly against both of the helpless captives. Caressing and teasing along the cleft of their pert bottoms and soaked slits. The teasing was maddening for both, it was still not quite enough to set sabina off, and in Elspeth's hypersensitive state she could barely stand to be touched at all. With a not Wranth and Grouth carefully placed the two inside the trunk, it was a tight fit, with them laying on their sides. Grabbing bed linens and towels they stuffed the trunk full. Anything to muffle sound. The air inside the trunk was quickly becoming stale and hot, even before the lid was closed, but the muffled whimpers could barely be heard now.

"Once we get away from here we can remove most of the bedding and knock air holes in the trunk, but for now, breath slowly." Wranth growled loudly, to be certain both captives could hear him, and then slammed the heavy wooden lid shut, locking it securely. He turned to his crew with a smirk. "Lets go, we have a long journey ahead of us."

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