Today, their Queen lies on my table; she lies on her back with her legs tied at the knees so they’re spread wide but not so much that she’s uncomfortable, letting the smell of fear from her pussy fill the room. Her arms are bound behind her back, she doesn’t look too comfortable like that. Her entire body is exposed; she’s a natural beauty, and seeing her like this, bound to my every command, the Queen of the South, it makes me so hot.
I order my men to unbound her arms and wrists.
Still bound by her legs I enjoy watching her tits jiggle and sway as they set her back down.
I’ve been adamant about bringing her to me unharmed. My men have done well.
She looks at me with fear in her eyes as I take my time with every step towards her vulnerable frame; she’s no stranger to many ways; it’s too bad we couldn’t become one.
The sight of her legs bound upward, attached to the ceiling, so that they bend at the knees bringing her feet to my face sends a surge of fire all the way down to my toes. I have such a weakness for feet and hers are exceptional, so I taste them, letting my tongue coax along her length, letting my tongue linger in between each of her toes, pressing my hard cock against her pussy.
“Whatever you’re gonna do just do it Pendejo!”
I ignore her.
I walk over to where the tools are laid and I strip myself bare.
I take a hammer and a large nail and head back to her.
“They’re gonna find you! They’re gonna fuck you and everyone you love! You can’t keep up forever! They will avenge me! I will not be forgotten! You take my life and they’ll burn your entire family from where they came!”
I love her attitude. I want to hear more of it; as I take her hands she shudders in fear; I extend them just her head, forcing one on top of the other; I take my nail and place it in the center of her palms and she pleads with me “no, no” I raise my hammer and I strike down on the nail with swift stroke. She arches her back and throws back her head as she screams in complete agony. I raise and I strike down again, and I still have yet to reach the table. Tears are flowing from her eyes, she chokes on her own voice as she struggles to comprehend the pain. The sound of the nail crushing her fragile bones sends a rush from my abdomen up to my throat. I raise my hammer and I strike again, and I don’t stop until the head of the nail rests soundly in her palm.
I listen to her cry; I lightly stroke my cock at the sight before; I’m flushed in the face to have a woman of such royalty before me, so strong and elegant; the way her breasts jiggle as she winces in pain..
As I let her get used to the pain I take a torch and a metal rod. I heat up the tip of the rod and I don’t stop until it’s glowing white.
As she cries and winces in pain she moans to me “Pendejo!… you will pay.. uhhh.. uhh.. mmm.. you will not forget me..”
I want to hear more of her talk.
I head back to her and I show her the next toy; the glowing tip of a hot metal rod.
Her eyes curl in agony of what’s to come.
I bring it close to her face so she can feel the heat.
She pushes her head back as far as she can, softly sobbing as she does.
I trace the rod along all of her body, bringing it down to her pussy; my cock begins to leak from how desperate her sobbing’s become.
I bring the rod back up to her hands and I trace the length of them all the way down to her elbow.
I sink the rod into her flesh; her cries were so deep with sorrow I could feel my skin crawl from her rasp and her pitch.
I go to the other armpit; she grits her teeth in a feeble attempt to forget the pain but my twisting of the rod assures that she doesn’t.
Her entire body is gyrating in agony, her tears don’t stop and my blood is so hot with my cock resting on her mound as I hover over her.
After I move the rod away I run my free hand along her body, up to her breast; I cup and massage her tit admiring how milky of a woman she is.
I pinch her nipple and I enjoy her moaning as I do so. She looks at me with flustered eyes, as if she’s afraid her body may betray her.
I let go of her nipple and I slap her tit before leaning in to suck on it.
I don’t stop sucking until I taste milk leaking down my throat.
She moans in confusion from the holes in her armpits and the suckling of her milky tits.
Finally, after I’ve had enough, I go for my belt and then I begin whipping her bare pussy with full force.
She grunts in pain from my lashing, all bound up with nowhere to go she has no other choice but to want it.
I continue lashing her; she throws her head back in a blend of pain and ecstasy; she looks up as she moans and grunts with every lash; tears flowing from her eyes yet she doesn’t sob.
“That’s it! Right there! Ohhh.. mmm.. just like that baby! How’d you know I like it like this! These other boys are too soft with me! Give it to me just how I like it! I’m such a slutty Queen and need to get fucked up like one!”
Another lash!
“Fuuuck!!!”
Another lash!
“Uhhh.. mmm.. FUCK!”
I see her legs are trembling, melting before her, her toes are curling, gripping at lust; I’m so lost in ecstasy myself I almost spare her life despite how disrespectful she’s been to The Cartel; her pussy is glistening with her juices and it’s driving me crazy.
I toss my belt aside and I grip her throat with full force. With my free hand I slap her across her face.
“Do it!”
“Again!”
“FUCK. Don’t! Stop!”
I slam her head against the table!
“MY KING. MY. FUCKING. KING. fu..uu.uuck! Pu-ut your .. Queen in her .. fucking place.. !”
Before she runs out of too much air I let go, letting her catch her breath.
“If this is what you wanted THIS should’ve been the message you sent me!”
I bring the torch to the rod again and I immediately go for her ribs.
Despite her agonizing scream her legs are trembling just as they were the first time she came; her feet were shaking uncontrollably and her eyes were sealed shut with ecstasy.
I toss the rod to the side.
I go for my knife and I come back to her.
I can’t take it anymore.
I need to feel her pussy grip my cock soaking myself in her juices.
I set the knife beside her. She looks at it with hesitation. She throws her head back in frustration.
“Fuck!”
I thrust my cock into my slutty Queen.
I grip one side of her head by her hair and I slam it against the table as I start fucking her; I use my other hand to smack her across the face.
“What a slutty little Queen you are.”
“So you do talk!”
I smack her again.
One corner of her lips playfully curl. Her eyes dare me to take it even further.
I fuck her hard and deep and she moans in reciprocation.
I admire the sight of her tits bouncing with my every thrust.
I use my free hand to dig my thumb in her armpit.
I go mad with lust as her cries, her screams, her moan, her grunts and her juices boil the blood in me.
I kiss her, deep, sucking on her tongue, biting her lip; she uses this as an opportunity to get back at me with a bit on my lip, drawing blood, I smile back at her and I don’t stop. I fuck her harder.
“Ugh! Dirty little boy you are! Uhh.. ahhh.mmmm!”
As the both of us reach our peak I use my free hand to grab my knife.
I show her.
She knows it’s time.
I fuck her even harder and she moans even meaner.
Still holding her hair I pull her head back.
We’re so close, we’re so close to cumming.
And just as we’re about to cum I place the knife on one side of her neck and I slowly make way to the other side pushing deeply; I kiss and fuck her hard and deep as I go in for one last kiss as the blood of her neck coats my body and I lap up the blood which seeps from her mouth.
Her eyes widened as she chokes to her death; I grip her hair with both my hands and sink my teeth and my tongue in her gaping wound, lapping up as much of her blood as I can, letting it coat my face as it jets from her body.
My entire body writhes with waves of fire throughout as I cum inside her.
She gasps her final breaths of air before I feel her body surrender to her fate; as I still feast on her flesh.
I look up to her lifeless face; I give her a final kiss, giving her my tongue and sucking on hers, sucking and biting her lip.
I lift my self up and I caress her breasts; squeezing them before I leave.
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