Page 15 of Enslaved by Anubis


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Anubis

I’ve lostall control of myself. I push my body against hers and feel my hard dick pressing on her supple skin. I look into her eyes, and I see bewilderment and excitement, but not fear. My mind is rushing with depraved images of the things I want to do to this human beauty, but in my desperation, I clumsily rip her dress, revealing her silky breasts to me. I cup them both roughly in my hands and pinch the nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. Zanika whimpers but does not resist.

I pull her dress off completely, revealing her smooth brown body to me. I note that her back has the scars from the whippings she has been subjected to, but that just adds to the mystery of this woman. I want to taste her skin and inhale her scent. I run my tongue from the bottom of her neck up to her cheek. I inhale deeply and am driven into a frenzy of lust I cannot escape from.

I take the naked Zanika into my arms and carry her to the granite table in the middle of the palace courtyard. I set her down and bend her over the table so that her ass is high up in the air. I drop my schenti, revealing my throbbing cock. Zanika peeks back and I finally see flicker of fear in her eyes.

I grab her by the hair and place the tip of my cock at her vulva. I push in slightly and she screams out in pain. I stop immediately.

“Please, my Lord, it’s my first time. Let me,” she says.

I release her hair and step back. She timidly gets down on her knees in front of me and starts licking from the base of my cock all the way up to the top, placing the tip in her mouth when she reaches it. I groan in complete ecstasy as she expertly begins sucking my cock, fitting a decent amount into her throat. I take the back of her head and push it farther until she almost gags on it. The sight of her down on her knees, naked, servicing me, makes my cock strain even more.

She stops sucking and looks up at me pleadingly. “Please, my Lord, go slowly.”

Even in my heat, I do not want to hurt this beautiful creature and give her a slight nod before lifting her onto the table once more. This time, she looks me directly in the eyes, her arms hanging around my neck as I slowly inch my cock inside of her. She whimpers and moans as I slowly make it all the way.

“You’re there,” she says, out of breath from taking me inside of her.

I barely register her words, as the feel of her wet pussy has driven me into another frenzy. I start pushing my cock back and forth, forcing shrieks of pleasure out of my mate’s mouth. We lean our foreheads on one another as we both rock our hips in unison. I see a smile form on her lips as I lick mine and pump my dick faster and faster in and out of her.

I can feel what I know is climax building up at the base of my cock. I know that I will need to go faster to erupt with the force that I crave. I haven’t felt the joy of an orgasm since I was a teenager, struggling with my sexual desires. I push her down onto the table and take her by the throat to hold her in place. I make sure to allow her to breathe, but I need her to stay still for this last part. I thrust my dick deep inside, harder, faster. I pump myself into her with the force of a bull. Her supple tits bounce as I unforgivingly drive her into the table.

I finally start to feel the ecstasy of orgasm shooting out of my cock. It is the first time I am using a female to reach this point, and the sensation is indescribable. My whole life flashes before my eyes as my seed erupts into the already screaming Zanika. I look directly into her eyes as the hot gushing continues to fill her up.

The last wave of pleasure slowly subsides and, as if waking from a trance, I quickly take my hand off of Zanika’s throat. I don’t know why I was holding her down like that in the first place. She breathes easier and I pull my softening penis out of her. I see that it has bloodstains on it, and I look in horror at Zanika and see the blood around her vagina and inner thighs.Oh my god, I have hurt this poor creature.

She pulls her legs together and sits up. She does not look like she is hurt, but I know that she is. I have seen the evidence right in front of me. I look down at myself and the monster I have become and feel a shame I have never felt before. I am no better than the members of the Cult of the Dead who use and abuse the beautiful females of this world. I look at Zanika, sitting there, naked and confused. I shake my head multiple times from side to side in disbelief that I could have done something like this.

“I’m—so sorry,” I say as I turn around and briskly walk off, picking up my schenti and wrapping it around myself as I go. I cannot bear to face her again; it will just be a reminder of my own depravity. I don’t know what I’m going to do now, but I have to do something. I have put the whole mission in danger, and more than that, I am losing myself to this world.

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