Hospitality
Hospitality The sun hung low in the sky, dropping down to nearly touch the horizon. Trees cast long shadows across the courtyard of a stone keep and its surrounding gardens. Pairs of armed guards would periodically patrol along the footpaths keeping a wary eye out for interlopers of any kind; a sign the owner and occupant enjoyed their privacy very much. The Lord of this manor was a tiger named Noran; a red furred mountain of a man and despite his hard looking appearances was one of the kindest in the land. While others sought out power and wealth in a cold ruthless manner he had gained it when he fell in love and with a beautiful noble, the two marrying and living happily until she fell ill one winter and passed away, leaving all she owned to him. Because of the passion of their love his family were at first worried that Noran would take it hard, but before they were married the tiger had been a moderately skilled merchant, something he continued doing with his love's backing becoming more successful and an influential figure in the manufacture and trade of weapons. For the times were hard with rumours of corrupt leaders and soldiers and tales of bandit groups coming together under one leader had the land fearing to the point where they would arm themselves, and Noran being a fair man would do his best to provide at reasonable rates while his rivals would try to extort the people with outrageous prices. Another reason the tiger had been so popular amongst the simpler folk. It was because of this many sought to bring his name into disrepute by claiming he was in league with bandits after many trade caravans were attacked and ransacked while his stock went untouched, claims that were finally dismissed as lies when it was revealed that Noran's own warehouses were targets of bandit raids, something his pride kept him from revealing as he said it was his own problem to deal with. So now the manor he resided was his home, far from the prying eyes of his rivals it was his place of sanctuary, very few knew of it and even little would bother him, especially if he was managing his affairs. The only one who would visit him often was his niece, a cute young girl who was very concerned after his wife, her mother's sister had died, and on many occasions she would appear to bring a smile on his face. Dipping lower the sun's light began to fade and dusk began to move in and about the still walls surrounding both the stone house and the yard, the furs patrolling lighting torches as they progressed on their rounds, still in pairs and still searching for any who would dare intrude. It seemed like any other night with one exception. "Let me go." A woman's voice echoed down the hall. Noran frowned and stood to follow the sounds of the females angry cries, scuffling accompanying it as the tiger drew nearer, her entered the main living room where the captain of his guard, a big burly looking panther in armour and his second in command a grey wolf were man-handling a young girl. Her fur was white as snow and her hair a golden yellow, the cloak she wore, and it was the only thing she was clad in, was a deep red colour and flapped about as she was dragged forward, a silver clasp at the front keeping it from falling away while a gold collar adorned her delicate throat. "What's going on here?" The tiger growled, obviously upset at having his peace disturbed in such a way. He looked the girl over as his two warriors stopped in his presence, her ample bosom heaving as a testament to her constant and yet unsuccessful struggles, her legs and large fluffy tail trying to cover and hide her bare sex and thin thatch of pubic hair that matched her hair from the red felines gaze. "Milord, we found this one skulking in the shadows near the castle gates. When one of the guards challenged her she tried to run, fortunately we were able to catch her." The panther said and held out an ornately carved bow and quiver of fine arrows. "She was armed with these." "I see." Noran said taking the weapons and looking them over while the femme glared in defiance at him. "A fine bow you have Miss, and these arrows look rather familiar, similar to the ones my workers manufacture and sell." "Then you are one of the corrupt merchants seeking to bleed the simple folk dry with your outrageous prices." She spat back and tried to lunge forward but the grip the two guards held her was too strong for her to break. "Really now." The tiger snorted in return. "And who are you to judge me even though you know not who I am?" The girl went quiet, not wanting this male to know who she was, instead turning her face away as she pulled back. "Just as I thought." Noran said placing the weapons on the table and stepping over to her, reaching to take hold of her chin and turn her to face him. "You know the Kings men were here not more than a few hours ago, seeking out the leader the bandits in this area although I am not sure why." The blonde gasped, her eyes going wide at the news. "You know I also heard the bandit leader is an attractive woman who uses her great beauty to rally those to fight as well." The feline smirked looking into the girls green eyes. "Do you know my stores have suffered thanks to your raids Milady?" The Queen of the Bandits blushed as the male looked into her eyes, her own unable to tear themselves away from his as she chose not to answer the question. "So now you wish to remain quiet?" Noran went on, glancing to both his soldiers who were now half grinning as they held the bandit. "Question now is what shall we do with such a prize?" "Wh-what do you mean?" She stammered, shrinking away from the tiger. "Well the King is offering a hefty bounty for your capture, no doubt alive so he can make an example of you. We could turn you over to him or ... " He smirked and reached to cup the girls full breast, groping it roughly. "Or we could exact payment ourselves for the losses you've incurred." "No!" The blonde hissed and struggled to get away only to be held firm by the two males either side, the tiger chuckling as he roughly fondled the Bandit Queens bosom, his finger pinching her nubs and making her cry out. "Yes, I think that would be better than giving you away." He looked to the panther. "You know where to take her." "Yes Milord." He answered promptly then he and the wolf literally picked the squirming, complaining blonde up and carried her off down the hall, the tiger moving to follow. "Looks like tonight won't be so boring after all." The two guards dragged the Bandit Queen through a pair of heavy wooden doors and stood her on her feet, the femme looking round at the plush bedroom interior in mute horror as he fears were realised. "No!" Her squeal of realisation was followed by fresh struggles as the two males bound her wrists with leather manacles. "You ... you won't get away with this." "Really? And who will do anything knowing who and what you are?" Noran sneered as he entered, hearing the girl's words. She went quiet, knowing there would be no one to save her from the fate that awaited, her face looking down in shame as she was forced over to a bare patch of wall and hoisted up, the manacles resting on a protruding hook that resided at a height where the girl was hanging off the floor, her feet kicking in the air uselessly. "In fact knowing some people the way I do they would have much nastier things planned for you." The tiger went on as he walked over to a bowl and washed his hands in the water contained within. The bandit femme grunted softly but gradually her struggles ceased and she resigned herself to hang from her bound wrists, her heaving breasts and pink nipples almost touching the cold stone walls. "This way you only work off your debt to me, yes?" The question was a pointless one as the blonde knew she had little to no choice either way she answered, her body shivering as the red feline stood right behind her. "Pl-please let me go..." The girl turned her head to look over her shoulder best she could, her green eyes beginning to leak tears as fear filled them, hoping her vulnerable position at least swayed the tiger's heart. "Oh I will child, once your I take my fill." He growled and gripped her cloak, a sudden tug and it was torn from her helpless body and tossed aside, her surprised yell filling the room and heard only by Noran and his two most trusted guards. Her body was practically naked to begin with and the removal of her cloak along with the vulnerable position she now hung in allowed the tiger full access to her delicate body, his hands resting on her shoulders and moving slowly down her back. "Such a fragile young woman." He said softly into her ear, the girl shuddering under his touch. "Outside you are Queen of your world but in here you are little more than a thief, and soon you will be nothing more than a whore." The blonde choked back a sob, her cheeks burning red in shame of the thought of being used in such a way, a loud gasp coming from her lips as Noran groped her firm ass cheeks. "First you must learn discipline, you must learn not to take that which does not belong to you." He growled and pulled away, taking off his silk shirt to strip bare his torso, the panther stepping forward to hand him something as the bound bandit strained to look at what he was doing. "Wh-what are you..." Was all she could manage as the tiger returned and swung the hard wooden paddle his guard had handed him and smacked the girl's rump hard, her squeal echoing off the walls. "Quiet bitch. You will speak only when told to unless you wish more." The red feline sneered and delivered another resounding hit to her other cheek. Sobbing openly and with tears running down her cheeks, the Bandit Queen could do little more than swing from the hook as her captor delivered her punishment, one spanking hit after another. She tried to move her large fluffy tail to cover her sore reddening rear but this made the tiger growl angrily and administer more slaps. As he punished the femme, Noran slid his hand across her tummy and sniffed her neck and shoulder, each hit igniting more passion and desire in him, his fingers slid down and cupped her sex where he discovered something surprising. "It seems I am not the only one who is enjoying this." He informed his men as his fingers squirmed against her wet folds. "Our "Queen" is turning out to be a slut of sorts." Both the wolf and panther chuckled and leered at the bound girl as she shook her head in denial and tried to suppress a groan as her sensitive flesh was probed and tugged but this only spurred the feline to spank her again with the paddle while feeling her juices drip from his fingers to pool on the floor. Soon the girls yelps and grunts became sobs and whimpers, the tiger finally relenting in his actions as he came to stand behind her, nipping her ear he pressed against her. "Perhaps out slut would like something more." He said wriggling his wet fingers over her tingling pussy, her hips rocking involuntarily as she gave another whimper. "Maybe she would prefer to work off her debt in another way." Noran pulled back a little and dropped the paddle with the girls cloak before undoing his britches and stepping out of them, his length hard and aching thanks to both his treatment of the girl plus the position she was in, her inner thighs wet from her own juices as he body betrayed her desire. "Are you ready to pay more using your body whore?" He smirked and stepped forward to slip his cock between her legs and rub her slick flesh with it, her soft moans coming as the tiger coated his meat with her flowing juices. The bandit arches her back, her body tingling as her own lusts were stoked, against her will her hips rocked as her sex began to crave the hard hot shaft as it slid back and forth, neither caring whose it was nor the circumstances, after feeling the harsh sting of pain on her rump, her body now craved the pleasure of penetration, her core crying out for release. So it was a surprise when the tiger drew back and trailed his wet throbbing shaft past her sex and pressed it to her tail hole. "No ... not there, pleas-AHHHH!" Her protests were cut off by a sharp lunge from her captor, his cock pushing into her tight star thanks to her own juices lubing his length, Noran grunting in pleasure as half his member slid in on the first thrust. "So damn tight." He moaned and looked to his men as they watched, a nod to them and they began to slow remove their armour and clothing, taking their time, as they knew their lord would not let them miss out on such a sweet treat. The blonde bit her lip as the pain of penetration flowed through her, her ass cruelly spread by the tiger's girth, his hands gripping her hips as his second thrust filled her fully. "You think I am doing this for you?" Noran asked seeing her expression change from bliss to pain, his hands cupping her full breasts and squeezing roughly. "You are our whore and we will use you as we see fit, and in case you forget..." He grunted and emphasised the girls position by drawing back and slamming back in, the tiger driving hard as he began a slow rhythm to allow his shaft to leak into her rear and smear his slippery pre over her walls. The girl yelped at the move but then suddenly moaned as the feline pinched and tugged her nipples, the tingle of pleasure surging from her teats to mix with the pain of her ass being brutally fucked, soon the two becoming hard to distinguish between as Noran humped her faster, taking pleasure in her helpless body. Deep down the inside the bound girl a well of pleasure bubbled and built, her body trembling as she tried to deny the feeling of pleasure she was experiencing at her rough treatment, her eyes rolling back as she felt the felines hot cum suddenly spurt in her rear passage, her pussy quivering just short of her own climax as the males groans of lust filled her ears, then he stopped and withdrew to leave her feeling empty and unsatisfied. "That was a good start but I feel there is more we can do." Noran said panting deeply to catch his breath, his slick cock still dribbling seed as he stepped away from her. Panting deeply and lost in the warm feeling coming from her sore rear, her used hole and tingling sex the girl barely noticed the two guards step forward, both naked at this time, and lift her off the hook, this time securing her hands behind her back and dragging her over to the bed where they let her fall and bounce on the soft mattress. Her first thoughts were of escape but with her hands now bound and her legs feeling weak after her molestation she could only squirm, the bed shifting as the panther and his wolf friend joined her, their rough paws groping and feeling her ripe young body. "No..." She whimpered as they moved around her, the tiger watching as his Captain lifted the girl onto her knees and positioned his hard shaft at the entrance of her already used tail hole, the wolf moving to lift the blondes head and present her with his musky smelling wolf hood. Shaking her head in denial the girl tried to avoid the male's cock but as the panther thrust his length into her already ravaged rear she groaned loudly, giving the wolf ample time to shove his throbbing meat into her maw, muffling her sounds and pushing her head down to ensure she could not pull away. Noran smirked in amusement as two of his most trusted men worked the bound bandit femme from both ends, the panther leaning over as he humped her sweating body to grip her bouncing breasts while his second in charge pumped the girls mouth with his wet cock. Their grunts filling the air along with the wet sounds of slapping flesh. The Bandit Queen felt her body respond once again to the harsh treatment of her body, her belly quivering as her rear clenched around the black felines driving cock, her tongue suddenly swiping along the wolfs length as he slid it in and out, her cheeks burning in shame as she began to enjoy the feelings forced upon her. She suddenly felt the wolfs salty jism gush onto her tongue, his growls echoing as he cums quickly, the blonde gagging at first then swallowing the first spurts before the grey furred male pulls out to shoot more seed onto her face and tits, the other guard fairing the same and hilting deep before sending his own cum deep into her tail hole, the femmes body shuddering and again falling short of a climax. "Seems my men have good taste as well." Noran chuckled and watched his guards withdraw from the used girls orifices, the two taking hod of her to roll her onto her back. "Which leaves the best treasure for myself." He looked down as the other males held the girls legs spread wide open, her nether lips looking pink and puffy, wet and aroused at her debased treatment, her juices soaking her fur as the aroma flooded into the air. Her eyes half lidded the femme could do little more than watch as Noran climbed in between her legs stroking his hard length as he neared her passage, her body crying out silently for the tigers member, something she would never do aloud. The feline grinning as her hips bucked in anticipation of penetration, something he didn't disappoint her with. Noran drove his shaft in with one quick movement, the blonde crying out in bliss as she nearly climaxed with the hard intrusion, her squirming body held firmly by the three as the tiger grinded against her splayed pussy. "So hot and wet, just like any good slut." The red feline grunted and began to ram his aching cock in and out of his captive. "Tonight you are not Queen of the Bandits, tonight you are Queen of the Whores, paying her debt with her body." Opening her lust filled eyes, the bandit girl saw the two guards were jerking off with their free hands as their Lord pounded her over and over, her sensitive body already on the verge of an orgasm was taken higher as the tiger thrust harder, faster, a sign he too was close, their bodies moving and bucking together in a hot dance of lust until Noran roared out and drove in hard, his throbbing cock spewing hot cream into the girls belly, the feeling sending the blonde over the edge as well, her squeals of delight rising to join the tigers while both his guards grunted and shot their loads over the girls face and breasts, all four panting and groaning as the heavy smell of sex filled the bed room. "Leave us." Noran said quietly and the two males nodded and collected their clothing before leaving, the tiger myrring deeply as more seed spurted into the female, coating her womb with his cum. Her eyes closed she looked a messy sight, her fur matted with sweat and cum, her cheeks red. Her chest heaved as she sought to gain her breath while a soft purr could be heard. "It's always a pleasure to have you visit Jessica." The tiger said quietly as he tilted her head back and kissed her lips lovingly. "Your hospitality has always been the best Uncle." The blonde's eyes twinkled as she looked up to him. "Only the best for family." He smiled and rocked slowly, his length moving inside the girl causing her to moan. "I expect you wish to discuss another "raid" for weapons?" Jessica arched her back, the deal she made with her "Uncle" had benefited them both, for times were hard for the land and only through business could they overthrow the corrupt leaders who threatened the prosperity of the people. "Mhmmm." She moaned and lifted her hips, gripping and milking his still hard cock. "But tonight your "whore" must pay her debt, yes?" "That she must." Noran smirked and slowly made love to his niece, while she might be Queen of the Bandits deep down in their hearts she truly belonged to him. * * *
Bandit Queen Jessica (c) Jessica Elwood; Noran/Big red (c) Jaffah; story (c) Jaffah 2007