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In the Year of the Milking Fist, by the sixth moon, I was captured by Amazon raiders carried by Valkyrie ships to raid our coasts. I don't know why, but it was said that the Amazon milked their male prisoners. It is said that the Amazon, a terrible, fierce horde from the East, ****d and pillaged males across the known lands - the Chroini Empire fell, as did the Durkestal, Jormania, Wiropa, Olorland, and Torotia. It is said that the Amazon laid siege to Qorina for two years until that great city fell. It is said that the entire male population was enslaved and milked dry, that the Amazon did terrible things to them.

I had a lot to think about, trapped in a cart lined with hay, pulled by a team of horses. I was hungry, scared and exhausted. I had just turned 18 and like most boys from Khorani, I was thin and pale. The Amazon were dark and muscular women and towered over us. They had long dark hair like horses' manes. Many were all tattooed on their arms and ample chests. They wore armor of metal and chains. They carried giant bloodstained axes and also these magical wood and metal firesticks that made their enemies explode in pieces of blood and bone when applied to flesh. The Valkyrie who captured us had long blonde hair, huge breasts and stood as tall as the Amazon.

In the cart, there was my girlmate, Lauri. She too was 18, but like most women of Khorani, she was of athlete build so she had a sturdy, thin body. A girl from the Westlands sat in the hay, crying quietly. A very fat girl from village of Herin with bright red hair also sat silently, her lips trembling. I worried that I was the only male in the cart, and a skinny one, because the Amazons would see me as weak and I'd be the first to die.

After what must have been three days travel, we arrived at a huge city of tents. The cart was pulled toward a blue and gold tent, larger than most. We were pulled out of the cart and made to kneel in our chained ankles and our wrists bound behind our backs.

Suddenly, emerging from the tent was a giant, fearsome Amazon Mistress. She stood 7 feet tall and had the body of a goddess with tattoos of dragons across her large breasts. She wore a loincloth of chain metal made of gold and silver. Walking with her was a woman whose race I had never seen before. She had long black hair and wore shiny blue robes decorated with gold snakes and birds. She was an older woman, maybe in her late 40s, and stood over 6 feet tall. And unlike the Amazon women standing around us wearing warrior's sandals, she wore slippers of blue and gold. She was a witch, I thought. A beautiful exotic witch from another realm.

The Valkyrie warrior who captured us walked over to the Amazon Mistress and they shook hands and laughed. They spoke in a language alien to me but they pointed at us and laughed.

The woman surprised me by speaking in my native tongue, translating for us, "You unfortunates, you prisoners of the Great Domme Mistress Angelika. Bow your head in respect."

We all bowed.

The Amazon Mistress laughed and pointed to the Westlands girl. She said a few words and a couple of her warriors dragged her away, crying and screaming.

"She is too young," the woman said, "she has been sent to the stockades to grow. In a time and with training, she may yet served our Domme as a new Lady of the Squeezing Fist."

The Amazon Mistress then pointed to the fat girl from Herin. One of her warriors ran up to her, and in the blink of an eye, the warrior had pulled a dagger from her side and cut off the girl's clothes. She knelt there naked and trembling. The warrior squeezed her pudgy arms and poked the rolls of fat on her belly. The Amazon Mistress spoke and pointed to her right.

"That girl shall be fed to the Opal pigs. Take her away!" the woman translated.

She screamed as they dragged her off.

My legs were trembling. I tried to control my bowels as I felt I was going to piss myself. It was just Lauri and I now kneeling in front of the Amazon warriors.

The Amazon Mistress asked the Valkyrie warrior some questions. Then they looked at the woman who addressed us, "Are you two both from Khorani?"

"Yes, my queen," Lauri said. She pointed to me, "My friend, Talon, and I are both Khorani from the village of Tremla."

She smiled, "I am not a queen. I am merely a concubine here to provide service and pleasure to the Great Domme Mistress Angelika."

She then translated for the Amazon Mistress and again turned back to us, "Is it true the boys from Khorani have fair voices? How old is he?"

Lauri, eager to please, nodded her head, "Yes, yes, m'lady, he can sing. He turned 18 last month. He is almost of age." She nodded and motioned to me to nod as well.

The Amazon Mistress listened to the translation and asked his lady more questions. She listened, nodded and then ordered the warriors to strip us. Like before, a warrior pulled out his dagger and cut away our clothes.

"So pale, so white, Skin like milk." The woman walked around us. I kept my face down, my cheeks red with embarrassment.

Suddenly, the Amazon Mistress walked over and held Lauri's breasts. Lauri squirmed with surprise - like me, she had never had anyone else touch her body in this way. But the Amazon Mistress weighed Lauri's large breasts in her palm and played with her nipples, and Lauri became aroused as her breast swelled and her nipples became erect. The other Amazon warriors chuckled while the Amazon Mistress suddenly pushed Lauri down, and then patted her on the head.

The Amazon Mistress turned to me, smiling broadly. She then did the same, except she weighed my penis, which immediately firmed and became erect in her large palm. She then looked at my penis and frowned and said something to the exotic woman.

"The Grand Domme Mistress Angelika wants to know where your foreskin is," she asked. "She has never seen a penis like yours before. She is curious to know if it still spits milk."

"I was circumcised at birth m'lady," I answered tentatively. "I am the only male from this region that has been done so."

The Amazon Mistress looked again at the lack of foreskin and examined my bright red dickhead, nodding some sort of approval. I tried to pull out of her grasp, this was forbidden and outrageous to have anyone but your wife touch your member. But the Amazon Mistress held me firmly in her grasp and examined my body the way a farmer would examine a horse.

She took a step back, and Lauri and I exchanged red-faced looks as we knelt there, her with her large breasts laid bare and me with a tummy-tapping erection in front of the large crowd of women.

"Is it true?" the woman began, "is it true what they said that the boys from Khorani can make much milk?"

"Make milk, m'lady?" Lauri asked. "I don't understand. Milk comes from women."

"No, the male milk," she struggled with the language, "What do you call it? The liquid that comes from his penis?"

Lauri blushed, "Yes, he can make that milk." She looked at me with worry, "But our people forbid self-abuse. We save our bodies for when we marry and wish to make c***dren."

The lady translated for the Amazon Mistress who made a face and motioned for her. She walked up to me and knelt at my side.

"So, even without the foreskin, he can still make milk," she said firmly. "We shall bare witness if this is indeed the truth. If it isn't, you will both die."

My heart was beating fast as she grabbed a hold of my erection with her soft, well manicured hands and stroked the underside of my dick with her red nails. I gasped as she squeezed me, and then she cupped my balls. The Amazon warriors laughed and clapped, as she began to stroke me.

I couldn't look at anyone, so I kept my eyes down watching her dexterous right hand adorned with gold and jade rings force me to power. She did not stroke quickly, no, she kept steady strokes up and down, and I breathed in and began to grunt with every outward motion. My dickhead was red and ruddy, like a big mushroom. But on every other stroke, she'd expertly roll her fingers up and down the underside of the crown to add another sleeve of pleasure with her hand.

My dick was engorged red, veins popping along the shaft. The lady excitedly showed the Amazon Mistress that my erection had now swelled as thick as her wrist. She smiled and motioned for her to continue.

"Be strong, Talon!" Lauri shouted. "Don't cum! Resist! Don't give them what they want!"

"Lauri, I'm going to cum," I said with some difficulty between my heavy gasps, "Soon! Her hand feels so good!"

The lady motioned for a woman to bring a chalice, and with her left hand she held the chalice up to the top of my penis. It was clear she wanted me to cum soon. Her stroking increased in pace.

"You won't be able to hold back youngling," the woman cooed into my ear. "I am far too talented and experienced for your cock to resist. You will spill your seed for me. You will cum for me."

After another minute or so, I felt as if my dick was the largest thing in the world, but I was not yet ready to cum. In spite of her manipulations, I was ashamed to be milked like this - by a foreign woman, in front of a crowd of warrior women who would no doubt kill me. I was being milked like a cow. Of course I had played with myself in private at night. But we were taught that one's penis was a sacred organ only to touched by your wife. I was ashamed, but I was really ashamed at how much I enjoyed this.

The Amazon Mistress barked an order, and the lady suddenly leaned down and began licking my swollen dickhead. I had never seen this before - the girls in my village would never do such a thing - but I loved the wet warmth of her mouth slobbering over my pulsing erection. She suckled on me, her tongue licking around the edge of my dickhead, then up the length of my shaft and back down on my knob. I began rocking my hips, eager to get into her mouth.

"I'm going to cum!" I moaned. She pulled back and aimed my erection at the chalice. I moaned and gasped and closed my eyes as I pumped with the help of her hand, feeling spurt after spurt spray into the chalice. Five squirts, six, by eight I could feel my orgasm subside. I opened my eyes to see that I had half filled the chalice. I sat back and my dick was still dripping to the ground.

The lady, eyes beaming with delight, presented the chalice to the Amazon Mistress. She looked at the chalice in amazement, sniffed my cum and then handed it back to the lady. She sniffed the chalice and dipped a finger in for a taste. She broke out into a smile, "This Khorani boy's milk is perfection!"

The crowd broke out into a cheer while I panted, spent and tired after such a public handjob. Lauri was staring at me, "Talon! Are you OK?" I nodded.

The woman turned to look at us, "You and Khorani boy called Talon will be kept alive for now. His milk sustains us. I will milk him several times daily. And when it comes time, the great Domme will tell you when you will breed. She values Khorani seed!"

Lauri protested, "Breed, m'lady? We are only 18. In our village, we are not allowed to breed until we're 20 and married."

She walked back over to Talon and then reached for his withering erection. "I will teach him how to breed." With her right hand, she held his dick. With her left, she felt between his legs, her fingers probing.

Talon yelped, "This is obscene, m'lady!" But I spread my legs to give her better access.

"There," she whispered into Talon's ear, "This will make you cum! And when I teach you to breed, you will mount me with your pale white body and make the milk with me."

"Yes," I moaned, "Lauri, she has me in her spell!" My body quivered as Lauri watched her left hand massage my taint. Then her finger disappeared into his anus. The Amazon cheered. I closed my eyes, and the woman whispered to me, "Then I will ride you like a horse and squeeze your large member between my legs until you give me your seed."

"Nai, tok!" The Amazon Mistress pointed at my own revived erection. I was hard again and being milked for a second time by the mysterious woman in blue and gold.

"Your button is swollen and needs to be exercised," she whispered. "Give me your cum little boy!"

"No Talon! Don't!" Lauri yelled helplessly as she watched the woman work both my cock and my ass at the same time.

I began to cum once more, but this time, the lady was aiming my erection upward toward her massive breasts, so my streams of cum hit her chest and ran down into her ample cleavage. Unbelievably, I erupted several times, and soon her breasts and robes were awash in my cum. The Amazon warriors cheered her on as she continued to milk me, their Mistress was smiling, and poor Lauri sobbed. I was weakened from the milking, and put my head on the woman's shoulder.

"You see my little boy?" she said, "I have much to teach you."

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I woke up shivering in a bed of hay which scratched my legs and arms. I wore a nightshirt and was huddled up against my girlmate, Lauri, who was also shivering. We were sleeping in a stable not far from the horses, and it was a bitterly cold night.

It must been four in the morning but I gingerly stepped off to find a piss bucket to relieve myself. Lauri had been quiet after the Amazon warriors laughed at us while my cock was manipulated by their witch who twice extracted my precious man milk from me.

We were a couple of simple teens from Khorani. Not warriors. Not royal. Farmers, really. Picking potatoes and cabbage from the field when the Amazon and Valkyrie raiders had captured us and taken us to this strange place of giant round tents that looked like a field of mushrooms, smoke and incense, and evil gods. There was always the sound of screams and laughter in the camp. As if some unholy BBQ was taking place somewhere.

The Amazon and their Valkyrie allies had defeated the Jahmans. They had slaughtered the Yinoths. And now they were on the shores of Filigar, just across the water from Khorani.

The Amazon were cum eaters. We all knew it. And to our horror, they drank the man milk so obscenely and forcibly extracted from male organs.

But the worst was yet to come. The witch seemed to like boys from Khorani. She admired our pale complexions and had taken an interest in me, because of my lack of foreskin. She had threatened to mount me, to take me seed milk from my balls - something against our laws, against our religion. No male should lie with a woman until he is married. No male should spew forth his seed unless with his wife. But the Amazon laughed at our ways and promised to take more of our milk from us like they had before.

I returned to where Lauri was shivering and wrapped her body with my own. She still shivered violently, even though we snuggled for warmth.

"Talon, I'm freezing!" she whimpered. I hugged her tighter and buried my face in her shoulder to warm the tip of my nose.

Suddenly we heard a rustling. There was the witch wearing a long red cape, holding a lantern. She was taller than both us, well over 6 feet tall. Her voice was seductive, her long hair lustrous, her red nails cruel. She was mesmerizing.

"You two, from Khorani, are you so proud to freeze to death outside, or will you come into my chamber willingly?"

"What will you do to us?" Lauri yelled through chattering teeth.

"Anything I wish," She replied slowly. "Mostly, I will mercilessly milk the seed from the one you call Talon."

We couldn't stop shivering. I knew that Lauri was very religious and she had been outraged by the witch's hand on me penis last night. She was very upset when the witch had put her mouth on me! But I prodded her, "Better we live than freeze to death out here!" Lauri nodded.

I looked up at the witch, "We'll go with you, m'lady!"

We stumbled up from the hay and followed her to a large red tent decorated with blue and yellow banners.

Inside, we were stunned at how warm it was. A fire crackled in the center with a brazier of charcoal. There were fur beds in a circle. To the side was a large leather tub full of steaming hot water.

"You two," the witch began, "smell like barn a****ls. Get into the tub and wash yourselves clean."

Lauri and I looked at each other and sheepishly pulled off our nightshirts to climb in. The hot water felt wonderful and we washed each other with cloths and circles of soap until we smelled sweet and perfumed. Meanwhile, the witch reclined on her large fur bed and watched us.

"Khorani are so pale of skin. Look at how your cheeks blush. You are like the whitest of hares." She waved at us to join her on her ample bed. We dried off, leaving a tub full of dirty gray water, and cautiously got on her bed.

She stroked my face, "Such fine hair." I blushed. She reached for Lauri's ear, "And blue eyes. What are your names?"

"I am Lauri of Tember, m'lady."

"I am Talon. My name is Talon, m'lady."

"Such pale skin..." she seemed distracted by our nakedness. She ran her fingers up and down our arms. Unlike the Amazon women, we were both fairly hairless aside from the tuffs of hair around our genitals.

"I am Vindra, from the Ovartai." The way she said 'Ovartai' made it sound like it was a mystic kingdom of legend.

Lauri looked at her long dark hair and jade green eyes. "I have never heard of Ovartai, m'lady. Is it far?"

"It is far east of here. My homeland is the greatest empire on Earth. But I was given to a Golonian Mistress who traded me to an Amazon Mistress. My Amazon Mistress was killed in battle, so these superstitious people refuse to give me to another. I now serve the Grand Domme Mistress. But she will not allow me to be given for fear that I will bring her bad luck. And that's why..." she reached for my penis... "I am the one to milk and mount you."

I was startled at the touch of her hand, but I closed my eyes and enjoyed her stroking finger as she felt my hardening length.

I angled my body closer in response to Vindra's touch. "But didn't the Amazon Mistress touch my organ last night?"

She laughed, "She merely examined you. I handle the milking. Talon, your cock is unusual and handsomely shaped." She crawled over closer to me and then nuzzled my belly before kissing my erection.

"No, m'lady." I said and I tried to roll away from her. "I am not.. not wanting this." I gripped my erection in hopes to make the hardness go away.

Vindra smirked. "Still protecting your virginity Talon?"

Lauri looked outraged, "After what you did to him last night, forced Talon to cum in front of a crowd of women. You took away his honor! Insulted him! Milked him like a cow!"

Vindra sat up and stared at Lauri until she looked away, her hands trembling as she was stared down by the much larger and older woman.

"Talon, your virginity only matters if you think you'll see your village again. You will not. You are property of the Domme. And I will do with you what I wish." She waved her hands and to our horror, snakes appeared on the bed.

I tried to jump off, but snakes lashed out and coiled themselves around my wrists and ankles, holding me securely to the bed. Lauri too tried to run, but two serpents grabbed her wrists and secured her to a tent pole. She went limp immediately.

Vindra stood up and smiled, "Lauri, I'll make you a deal. If you do not cum, I will release you and let you run home through the woods back to your precious Khorani. But if you do cum, you will stay and be mounted by my worn steel phallus. And Talon must please me or else I will tell the Domme to send you to the kitchens."

"That's not fair, m'lady! Your touch..." Lauri began.

"Oh!" Vindra showed her teeth. "Lauri, I promise I will not touch your pussy with my hands, or any part of me at all. Instead, I will mount your little friend, Talon, steal his virginity and you will cum as I fuck the see from him."

I pulled against the snake bindings but they only coiled further down my arms and up my calves. My dick was shriveled with fear. I had no idea what she thought she could do to me in this state.

Vindra stood over me and slowly dropped her silk robes. Lauri and I watched horrified. We had never seen a naked woman before, especially standing so boldly in the light of the fire. Her breasts were large and firm, each the size of my head, and her nipples were large and brown, protruding like finger tips. Her skin was golden and her nether regions had a small black pelt of hair. She wore a gold chain around her waist with amulets and charms of precious stones.

She sat over me and began to massage my shoulders, chest, stomach and thighs. I was panting slightly from the heat of her body and the dr****g of her long black hair across my chest. Suddenly, she pointed to Lauri and put her hand on my chest. "You will feel what he feels. You will feel what he feels. You will feel what he feels."

"You cast a spell! That's not fair!" Lauri cried out. She tugged at his bonds, but those serpents secured her arms overhead.

Vindra then began to sniff me. I was glad I had bathed because she sniffed my neck and then armpits and nuzzled my chest. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the odd sensation of her straddling me. I could feel her wet pussy on my stomach, then on my crotch and thighs as she slid down my body, kissing me down to my belly button, then she kissed the swelling length of my cock. She kissed the head and gently ran her tongue around the underside of my swollen cock helmet.

I looked over at Lauri whose pussy lips were beginning to swell and become wet with desire. Her hips were thrusting into the air slightly, as if she too was enjoying Vindra's wet lips on her clitoris.

Then Vindra moved up so that her wet pussy lips were rubbing along the length of my erection. Involuntarily, I pushed up against her. I felt as if I was in a dream and that I was going to be swallowed whole beginning with my throbbing boner.

"Mmmm, Talon, do you give yourself to me?" She said this while she was gliding up and down my length. I looked at my erection soaked in her juices, her lips like a giant wet snail slickly mopping over my shaft. "Do you offer me your virginity?"

"Vindra, am I yours already?" I moaned.

"No, this is merely frottage. The rubbing of organs. I have not taken you yet. Your virginity is intact for the moment."

I was panting with pleasure. I looked at Lauri whose inner thighs looked shiny from her pussy juices. But she opened her eyes and shook her head, "Deny her, Talon. Resist her!"

"Do you want my cunt to swallow your cock Talon?" Vindra cooed to me. "Do you want Vindra's tight pussy to milk the juice from your shaft?"

"Please Talon!" Lauri cried. "Resist her spell!"

But I could not. I closed my tear-filled eyes and whispered, "Please, Vindra. Please don't."

Vindra sat up. I opened my eyes again to watch what was happening. With her delicate right hand, she held the base of my erection and began to rub her lips with the head of my dick. She gripped me so that my own swollen cockhead teased her wet pussy lips. She then held me purposely, firmly, brushing my organ against her until she saw the cockhead was completely blood-engorged and rubbed my glistening strawberry head against her juices.

"No Talon. I'm going to fuck you my boy. Vindra will force you to cum."

I cried.

Then to my amazement, I felt her slide onto me. I looked at her eyes and then at her body as I was sliding deeper and deeper into her. I looked down at our bodies and realized I was *in* her. Her body was holding me inside. We looked at each other for a split second and then she began to rock back and forth, grinding against my groin, stirring my manhood deep inside her hot and moist vagina.

With two fingers, she held the base of my cock as she swiveled and rocked more insistently. "You are a beautiful boy, Talon," she whispered, her one hand on my chest, her other holding me in place. Then she reached beneath us and fondled my balls which were wet from her pleasure. "Your virginity is now mine!"

I pulled against the snake bonds. I wanted to touch her, hold her, but I could do nothing more than push my groin up against her straddling body. Meanwhile Lauri looked at us in shock, her pussy sopping wet.

"Talon, how could you? You are forever defiled."

Vindra smiled and leaned forward to kiss my damp forehead. When she was leaned over me ike this, I could take a little more control as I eagerly pushed my cock up into her though the bonds around my ankles did not allow me the leverage I needed to pump my swelling organ. My dick ached as I desperately wanted to be ever deeper inside her. I kept staring at her face, eyes half-lidded with pleasure, and then back at her vagina, imagining how far deep my body was into hers.

Her laughter was like music to my ears so I was disappointed when she suddenly got off me. I had not cum. My wet red penis was throbbing at this loss, but then I realized she was turning around to straddle me facing the other way. She gripped my curved dick and slid down on me again. This new angle felt good while she leaned forward and cascaded her long black hair along my legs. She stretched out to touch my feet which gave me an incredible view of her beautifully round bottom and the ringlet of muscle from her pussy encircling my wet organ like a hungry demon-possessed mouth. I thought my dick was getting thicker and thicker, massaged like this as she continued to rock her body on mine.

With my arms and legs tied, I was at the mercy of her rhythm. She controlled our pleasure, the angle, the speed. I watched fascinated as my dick was swallowed into her wet lips, sometimes quickly, then slowly as she grinded and enjoyed my hardness. She reached down and squeezed my balls and ran her fingers up and down my thighs until she was holding onto my legs for dear life as I tried to bounce her on my groin.

I knew I was close to cumming. She brought me to the edge twice before slowing down. But then I realized what she was doing - she watched Lauri twist and squirm, tied up on the tent pole. She wanted to make her pussy cum first. But she could only make her cum by riding me.

"Lauri!" She panted. "Talon's young virgin cock feels so good squeezed inside me. Don't you want this inside of you?" She pushed down hard against me until I groaned.

Lauri kept her eyes closed but she squirmed and squeezed her thighs as her pussy twitched every time she squeezed me.

"No! This is wrong! I don't want this. You've defiled my future mate."

Vindra shook her head. "I am mounting him for his pleasure and mine. I will milk Talon multiple times daily, as I promised the Domme. But give yourself to me and you will live happily in this camp as a masturbatrix in training. You too can milk young men and force the cum from them!"

Lauri shook her head but Vindra waved her hand and using her magic, the bed moved closer toward Lauri until she was standing just inches away from her smiling face.

"Look here, Lauri." She pointed at her groin and my balls. "I have your mate Talon inside me. His young virgin cock is so close to giving me his milk." At that she sat back to give Lauri a spread eagle view of me buried deep inside her. She licked her lips, feeling the pleasure I felt. Then she leaned up close to Lauri's own twitching pussy. "You will cum before Talon. You will cum for Vindra. And then I will use my magic and tie Talon tighter to the bed like this and again mount him against his will."

"No," Lauri whispered.

"Your choice, Lauri. Give yourself to me. If I have to take you by force, I will send you to the kitchens. Give yourself, and you and Talon can play like this together every night."

" Lauri," I moaned. "Save yourself."

"Choose now, Lauri. Choose before I take away your choice!"

I was going to cum. I knew that spelled the end for Lauri. I grunted and tried to adjust my groin to minimize her motion, but she stirred herself on me, staring at Lauri's swollen and dripping pussy lips and waiting for her answer.

"No," she said again.

"Lauri, one last time!" She slid up and then eased slowly down on me. Lauri and I both gasped at the same time.

"Yes," she finally whispered.

"What? You give yourself?"

"Yes Vindra." Lauri sobbed. "I give myself to you."

At that she plunged two fingers into Lauri's sopping cunt and began to hungrily finger her. She looked horrified - she had never experienced this before. Vindra rocked her hips on me and within seconds we came together, Lauri drenching Vindra's hand with her juices, me thrusting upward until I felt the streams of my own cum run down my balls. And she, Vindra, the witch from Ovartai, began to shudder with our two respective genitalia in her power. Her entire body shook but her vaginal muscles twitched and squeezed my organ as she came. She whimpered and moaned as she leaned over and thrust her tongue into Lauri's gushing slit, enjoying her spurts of womanly essence. After what seemed like an eternity of ejaculation, she released Lauri and un-straddled me, and kissing my spent dick, wiping my sweaty torso with a cloth.

She finally waved her hand, and the snakes magically uncoiled and disappeared. Lauri and I rubbed our sore wrists. I reached down to rub my ankles.

"Let me get you c***dren something to eat." She got up and left the tent.

Lauri looked at me and shook her head, "Talon, we're now damned, you know. Damned."

I squeezed my wet, soft dick and sniffed my fingers. "I couldn't help it, Lauri. It was too intense."

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The next morning, I woke up slowly, as if still in a dream. I was lying on my back, legs spread, in a soft bed of fur and as my eyes adjusted to my surroundings when I realized I was being jacked off. I stretched my legs luxuriously, savoring the sensation until my mind cleared and I bolted up to see Vindra the witch kneeling between my legs, her hands glistening with some sort of lubrication as she slickly massaged my organ, steadily up and down. My dickhead disappeared in her wet moving fist.

I pulled away startled but she smiled, "Good morning, Talon. I've come to take the first milk from you."

Bashfully, I tried to cover my erection with my own hands but it was morning wood, the hardest. "M'lady, I, I, I'm sorry." I looked around. "Where's Lauri?"

She shook her head, "She tried to escape last night. Your friend was caught and she is in the Amazon warriors' tent."

"Are they going to kill her?"

"No, she is being flogged. Then she will be returned here to be trained."

I was a little relieved but I could not imagine a flogging. In our village, a flogging could leave a man bloody and flayed.

"Now, Talon, move your hands away and let Vindra finish you."

I hesitated for a split second. I could see a flash of anger cross her face at my hesitation but I quickly moved away my hands to offer her my erection. She leaned over me and reached behind my buttocks to scoot me closer to her.

"Good boy," she murmured. She resumed her jacking. "You have a beautiful cock, Talon. Beautiful veining. Perfectly shaped head."

I couldn't help myself, I laid back and put my arms behind my head, savoring her attentions. She switched from left hand to right hand, she changed her grip, and then she shed her robe to hold me between her breasts and tap my dick on her nipples. Then she continued on with her hands. I knew I could have cum earlier but it occurred to me, with the way she stared at the head and curve of my penis, that she was enjoying herself with my body.

"I'm close," I stretched my legs and gently squeezed her with my thighs.

She quickly grabbed her chalice and pointed my dick toward my stomach without missing a stroke.

"Cum for Vindra my dear," she spoke huskily. "Give me more of your seed my little cum cow."

I was soon gasping and I looked down, fascinated at my own spurts as I filled the chalice maybe less than half full.

When I had finished pulsing, she quickly sucked and licked the head of my dick to taste the remaining drops. "Very good, Talon. I will be right back."

She jumped up and left the tent with the chalice of my man milk.

I looked around for my nightshirt and pulled it on. But just a few minutes later, the tent flaps opened and two giant Amazon warriors threw Lauri in and left.

I ran to my girlmate who was kneeling on all fours, bloody and nude. Her back and buttocks and thighs showed signs of a whipping.

"Lauri! Lauri! Are you OK?"

She panted hard, "They whipped me, Talon! They whipped me for my honor. I tried to escape last night. You had already been defiled by that witch! I had to leave before she mounted you again. You were supposed to be my marriage mate!"

I tried to hug Lauri, but she flinched with pain. "I had no choice, Lauri. You saw what she can do. She conjured snakes to hold my body still. Then Vindra milked me this morning - I could not stop her! Her spell is too strong!"

Lauri shook her head, "Remember the Nun's chant? Mollia-Hastum? Mollia-Hastum?"

I smiled at the memory. When we were in school, the nuns taught us a mental chant that would keep a boy soft, or a girl chaste, so that we could not play with ourselves in the middle of the night.

"Well it worked!" Lauri shouted. "They tried to make my pussy wet while they flogged me, but I recited the Mollia-Hastum and I denied them!" She smiled. I wondered if my religious girlmate was fighting a losing battle.

Vindra entered the tent in a flurry, her long robes behind her. But another young woman followed carrying a large wicker basket - a woman who was a giantess, as tall as Lauri and who's skin was as dark as night.

"Lauri, you have been flogged for trying to escape. If you try again, you will be sent to the kitchens. I cannot save you." She moved behind Lauri and tied her wrists behind her while she knelt before us all, naked and defiant. Lauri gave her a look of steel and I was immediately proud of and scared for my girlmate.

Vindra pointed to the exotic woman, "This is Lithina. She is a milker from the people of the Snake Valley."

Lauri and I stared at her amazed - neither of us had ever seen a woman like her before. She had a very ripe and beautiful body. Large breasts and ass were prominently displayed with her choice of dress.

Vindra pointed to me, "Lithina, this is Talon - he's a good boy who happily and willingly is milked."

Lauri shot me a look of disdain.

"But his friend Lauri has taught Talon a chant. I don't want Talon to refuse to be milked and mounted. I don't want him to use some peasant chant to soften himself to deny us his member or his milk."

Lithina smiled and put down her basket. She spoke in a musical accent, "Such white skin, this boy! Pale like ivory. Pale like milk! I will guarantee that Talon will never deny you with silly words from a religious chant."

Vindra nodded, "That's why I want this boy from Khorani to give the best man milk. Quantity and quality."

"I have never tasted a boy from Khorani, mistress." Lithina walked over to me and traced my shoulders with her finger then walked to Lauri. "Poor young, wu-too, young woman." She looked at her whipped back and walked around to examine her face and saw defiance and caring. She clucked admiration, "Her love for Talon is strong, but I will release his inner kan-ra, his sex b**st! Talon's uume is quite large for a white boy."

Lauri closed her eyes. I could read her lips, she was telling me to recite the Mollia-Hastum. I began chanting it quietly as was taught to me when I was young.

Lithina sauntered over to me and reached for my soft dick and weighed it in her palm. "It is heavy and quite fills my hand. Let's make him hard as an obelisk!" At that she kneeled down and swallowed my cock. She sucked fervently, as if she was feeding on me, but like Lauri, I kept my eyes closed and my lips moving, reciting the chant.

Sweat broke out over my forehead, but even as Lithina sucked my cock, I remained soft.

Meanwhile, Vindra looked at me and saw that I was hoping I would be sporting a raging hard-on right now. She stood in front of Lauri and gently rubbed her ass against her shoulder. "Watch what Lithina does to the love of your life," she whispered to her.

"Your lips have no power over Talon, you evil snake witch!" Lauri yelled. "He's taken control over his own body. I won't get hard for either of you again!" She looked up at Vindra triumphantly.

Lithina spat out my soft dick with disgust and wiped her mouth. "The white boy remains soft!" She looked over Vindra.

Vindra pointed at Lauri and made circles in the air towards me. A spell! "Your pain shall be your pleasure! Your pain shall be your pleasure! Your pain shall be your pleasure!"

Lauri looked shocked, then worried. Then all eyes turned to the wicker basket as the lid came off.

Two large cobras slid out of the basket! One was black with a yellow underbelly. The other was green with red. They coiled and slithered their way toward me. As they approached, I'm sure it looked as if my penis was shrinking in fear.

"Nyoka!" Lithina said with a big smile. "The Cobra's of the Seed!"

As the cobras approached me, I struggled with my tied wrists. But the green cobra swiftly slid around me and coiled around my waist until its head was sniffing and staring at my ass. The black cobra headed directly between my legs and looked at my softened member.

"No! Stop this! Lauri, help me!" I cried out.

I was petrified with fear but tried to resist when Vindra quickly grabbed my hair and hissed, "Not one move!"

Lithina walked over to Lauri, "Young white wu-too, your soulmate is now in the hands of the nyoka, the seed draining snakes!"

"Get them off me! Please! Don't do this to me!" I was frantic and forgot the chant altogether.

"No, young mu-too, it is too late for you. The nyoka will not stop until they have kissed your own snake, your uume. You will be drained in this manner."

"What?!" Lauri look around in horror. "Please! Please spare Talon!"

At that, the green cobra coiled back and shot upward between my's cheeks. I gasped with shock and fell forward, almost landing on the black snake. The green cobra rubbed itself in my crack until it found my asshole. Then it aimed itself and started to push into me.

"Oh! Oh!" I was grunting as if I were shitting myself, but the reverse was true as more and more snake pushed itself into me. Its insistence and force made me spread my legs wider.

"You had your chance Talon," Vindra hissed. "Now face your punishment!"

"Oh, oh!" I grunted over and over, my eyes closed, my face red with exertion as I tried to expel the serpent from my body.

Lithina continued to walk around me and the snakes, chanting in her language and smiling at my futile struggles.

Suddenly, the green snake's coiled body forced me to lean backward. And there Lauri saw the effect of Vindra's spell - your pain shall be your pleasure. As the green snake worked its way into my anus, she watched as I firmed and finally produced a huge erection. As my boner rose in the air, the black cobra hissed and rose facing it. Lauri swore under her breath and her eyes opened wide as I was now 9 inches long and as thick as my arm. And as I erected, his cockhead mushroomed out, it was a deep, shiny blue-red.

In response, the black cobra's own hooded head flared and it hissed loudly. I opened my eyes and looked down and then I suddenly realized what was going to happen.

The black cobra's mouth unhinged and it lashed out at my hard dick.

"NOOOOOO!!" I yelled at first in shock, but then in surprise as the black cobra was gasping and swallowing down the meaty length of my prick.

I had seen a snake swallow a mouse once before, but my dick was much bigger than a mouse, and it seemed as if the cobra was gagging as it made its way down my length.

I threw my head back and started to moan. Meanwhile Lithina was laughing and dancing around me. She rubbed between her thighs as she watched the snake gag on my throbbing, angry member.

"Don't worry," Vindra said to Lauri, "the snakes have been defanged. Any pain Talon feels now, is pure pleasure. And you'll see how we of the Snake Valley tame the snake, a symbol of manhood."

I moaned again, my muscles struggling against the bonds that tied my wrists, my thighs parted by force while the green cobra nosed my prostate gland, while my giant erection was swallowed by the twitching black snake. I bellowed loudly, "Oh no, oh fuck, I'm going to cum! Vindra! Lithina! Please stop this! I'm going to cum!"

The black cobra began sucking my cock in earnest as I starting blasting my load into its serpentine maw. It was not going to let go. It kept drinking my essence.

Lithina jumped in front of me and grabbed the back of the black cobra. She yelled something in her language and danced while she pulled the cobra slowly off my over-sensitive cock.

Spasming and shaking, I was forced to keep my eyes closed as the cobra left behind its sticky saliva on my shaft. Lithina grabbed the base of the cobra's head as she pulled it off my dickhead. Vindra, Lithina and Lauri watched as last rivulets of cum trickled down the tip.

With one hand holding the cobra's head, Lithina kneeled down and gulped my remaining drops. I shuddered as she finished emptying my cum into her mouth.

She stood up, smacked her lips and presented the cobra to Vindra.

I was still in the throes of orgasm as the green cobra continued to milk my prostate.

With a suddenly flash of a small knife, Vindra cut the snake just below its head. As its body thrashed, Lithina poured snake blood and my boy seed into a waiting chalice.

Meanwhile, I was still kneeling, still erect, and still had the second cobra in me.

"Get it out of me!" I yelled. "Please! Mercy! I'll let you fuck me! I'll let you stroke me! Please! Just get this evil serpent out of me!"

Lithina laughed and stood before my kneeling form, "Young mu-too, your uume has been kissed by the nyoka. Will you obey us now? Or be milked like this again?"

"No!" I shook my head and looked into her eyes as tears streamed down my face, "No more! I will obey! I will obey."

Lithina whistled an odd couple of notes, and Lauri watched as the green snake uncoiled and plopped out of my ass with the sound of a bottle's cork. Without the stimulation and tension, I sagged, buy my monstrous erection remained, as angry as ever. Lithina made several motions in the air and the snake returned to the wicker basket.

Lithina shot Vindra a smile and walked over to me, "How about this young mu-too erection, it does not go down?" She pointed at me. "Does he need the nyoka's kiss again?"

Vindra looked at me and held my chin, "No, Talon is a good boy now and will obey us. Talon, Lift your eyes for Lithina's approval!"

I looked at the two women and meekly raised by eyes to Lithina's to show that I was still hard and willing to except her touch.

Licking her lips, Lithina pointed at my erection, "My mistress, I have not fed today. I only managed a few drops once the nyoka has fed!" She pointed at the dead cobra.

Vindra smiled, "Of course. You may feed. Just don't hurt him. He is not yet trained."

"Thank you, mistress! Thank you!" Lithina bowed.

Vindra stepped away. I looked at the exotic woman who towered over me. We looked at each other for a second before she reached down and lifted me into her arms, carrying me like a baby. Then she shifted me so that she was facing my genitals.

I was startled at being lifted like a c***d but before I knew it, she moaned and happily swallowed me whole and licked me from head to balls. I held onto her shoulders for balance while she walked around the tent, feeding off me. Vindra watched with amusement while Lauri was lying on her side, crying and exhausted with emotional turmoil.

Lithina paraded me around the tent, bouncing me in her arms. I watched her hungry mouth on me. My dick had never felt so sticky before.

She took a breath, "This one is so light!"

Vindra nodded.

She continued to suckle and rub her nose in my now damp pubic hair. I wasn't quite comfortable being fellated in her arms, but soon I felt the stirring as my balls began to draw up. Lithina knew I was getting close and drew my cock in hard and tight and began to mercilessly rub the rough of her tongue over and around my cockhead over and over until my body completely stiffened in her grasp. I was caught and could only whisper that I was going to cum.

"Lithina's mouth is much more talented than the nyoka," Vindra informed Lauri. "Watch as the love of your life spills his seed in the Cobra Woman's mouth!"

Lauri began to sob uncontrollably, as Lithina's mouth went insane with a feeding frenzy, sucking more and more and lathering my balls with her rough pink tongue. My dick throbbed in the cyclone of her mouth until I thrust upward and moaned and began to cum.

At that, Lithina made a mewing, yowling noise like a cat in heat. She kept sucking on me until all I could see was white like before my eyes. The post orgasm torture was exquisite in that any pain I normally would have felt was instantly turned into more pleasure because of Vindra's spell. Lithina continued to rolls my cock around with her tongue until my erection was gone and I was just a wet soft dick in her mouth. She kept me in, listening to my panting as I gently squirmed to signal I wanted her to put me down.

She finally released me and smiled as if she had just had a large drink of wine. "That boy has sweet seed!"

"He is," Vindra smiled. "Yes he is."

"Mistress, may I mount him?" Lithina took a step toward me.

I dropped back, afraid she would start fucking me.

"No," Vindra shook her head, "Not yet. He hasn't been fully trained. You saw how fast he cums."

Lithina looked disappointed. Vindra reached into the pocket of her robe and gave her a a bag of gold coin. "Take this coin to the regiment's tent. The Valkyrie warriors there will show you the slave pens. Give them the coin and ask them for a mounting. They will oblige a beautiful Cobra woman like you and give you the pick of any male slaves that are there."

"Thank you, my mistress!"

"Be forewarned. The Valkyries have been rough and have milked most of the pathetic Khorani slaves dry. You might be able to find a pair of balls that will give up their seed for you tonight."

"Mmmmmm, thank you, my mistress!" She quickly left the tent.

Vindra looked at me then cut our bonds, "Fill the bath, Talon. You and Lauri need to clean up." She took the chalice filled with snake blood and my cum and left.

I dutifully started the fires to boil water for the bath and wonder what training I was to have.

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After a couple days, Lauri and I fell into a routine.

Every morning, I'd wake up and dutifully pull up my nightshirt and let Vindra milk me. Some mornings, she would enter our tent and lavish herself on my morning boner, sucking me and polishing my aching cock to the point of cumming before capturing my milk in her waiting chalice. Other mornings, I could tell she was busy when she milked me with no more enthusiasm as a maid milking a cow - a mechanical jacking of my twitching tumescent organ - though she always told me I was a "good boy" as I shuddered and came.

Rarely, it was a different story. Sometimes I would wake up, realize I was rock hard with morning wood and therefore prime for milking, and then I'd fight and wrestle with Vindra. The end result was always the same. I would be bound helpless on my back, bringing my knees up to protect my manhood from her reach. But she would easily push my thighs apart while I screamed and cursed at her, especially as she began to jack me quickly and efficiently. Other mornings I cursed her and called her terrible names and would cry out as if in pain as she slipped a finger to tickle my anus. But no matter how much I yelled, twisted or struggled, Vindra was surprisingly strong and always able to pull a huge load from my tortured cock. When I finished spurting, I would pant and mutter more curses, and she would, in turn, threaten to have me subjected to Lithina's cobras, but she never did. I overheard her tell Lithina, the Cobra Mistress from the Snake Valley, that the quality and the quantity of my man milk could not be tainted by bruising.

After a few months, I woke up ready for my morning milking when Vindra instead took me by the hand to a larger tent. I walked in and looked around at rows of what looked like small leather harnesses, glistening with oil, mounted on a long horizontal plank. She walked me over to a harness that was at waist height and pointed. I understood - the harness was for my dick. I slowly stepped forward and pushed my hard dick into the soft but snug harness. It felt good, the leather was warm and moist with oil. I was fascinated to look at my protruding dick poke out through the leather sleeve.

Suddenly I felt Vindra standing closely behind me. She reached around and held the base of my dick, and with her own body pushing behind me, she guided me in and out of the harness. It felt incredible, and I was soon bucking my own hips to pump myself into this milking device. My fists were raised as she strapped them in so that I could not pull out. Soon the mushroom head of my dick was swollen large and purple. Vindra put a small bucket in front of me and in no time, I was spurting into it, filling it almost half full.

"Talon," she said as she traced her finger on my stomach, downward to the base of my manhood, "Every time you hear the hourly gong, you must come here and deposit a load in the milkadstrum." She pointed down at the bucket - there will only be you in here along with a masturbatrix-in-training, but remember this is your tent and your milkadstrum - your milk is collected separately from any others.

"M'lady," I began, "will I not enjoy your hands and lips every morning?"

"No, you must make milk every hour, but I will come to you in the evenings to massage your legs and feet. You will find this standing milking device straining on your legs after a while." She patted my stomach. "But, I will take some meals with you, my skinny young Khorani." She kissed my chest. "And I will teach you mounting skills."

"What about my soulmate, Lauri?"

She shook her head. "She is a defiant one but is now learning. She is being trained to run your milkadstrum. She is now a masturbatrix-in-training and an acolyte of the Lady of the Squeezing Fist and she will milk you."

"Lauri will be milking me?" I asked hesitantly.

"Yes, she will be doing so now," Vindra spoke firmly to me. "Do not resist. She will be subjecting you to one full treatment as a cattle cum cow so you know to never be late and what it is like to not be worthy of my attentions."

Lauri walked into the tent. She was wearing a veil over her nose and mouth. Her eyes had been painted up and looked absolutely exotic. There was something different about her eyes. Her ragged, dirty shirt and breeches had been replaced with a form fitting, flowing see-through silk outfit that highlighted all of her curves and accentuated her large breasts and ample ass.

"Talon... my little cum cow," Lauri said with a haughty, cold tone. "It is time for you to be treated like the cattle now. I am here to milk you dry."

Lauri stepped behind be and forced me into a standing position. Then she bound my hands behind my back. She stuffed a gag soaked in a sweet tasting concoction into my mouth to muffle my cries. I began choking out the sound of grunts and muffled howls of protest like a like of wild horse unhappily tethered to a post.

"I've been curious what it would be like to milk you Talon," Lauri smiled. "I doubt though you will find this a good experience. It is quite unpleasant. No chanting to help you remain soft. No spells from Vindra to turn pain into pleasure. Just a simple restrained milking that will be memorable and it will placed in your mind should you ever decide to disobey me. 1000 cranks of my milking machine. No more. No less. If you cum before 1000 cranks, it will continue. If you cum more than once, then that is better for me."

Lauri placed my dick into a case and then lasso'd me into a milking harness, different from the one I had just used. The harness was tied to the milking post and I watched as Lauri stepped over to the side. Suddenly my cock began its journey into submission to Lauri. She was turning a crank which rocked the harness back and forth over my cock. It was rubbing my cock raw. Being bound and milked like this offered none of the pleasure or control as I experienced before. No, I was being tortured and my cock felt as if it were being whittled. The way I was bound, I could not pull out of the harness and so I twisted with torment and Lauri milked me with the crank machine.

Every 100 cranks, Lauri would reach over and ladle oil down onto the harness, keeping my dick slick and lubricated. After little over 200 cranks of the machine I felt my balls tighten up and I began to squirm in my bonds.

"That's a good cum cow," Lauri said chidingly. "Cum. Cum now! Cum for Mistress Lauri!"

She kept cranking the machine as a spray of cum spilled into the bucket before me. But this was no pleasurable release as the first one I experience with Vindra. No, I still had over 700 cranks to go and I was sure I would spill even more cum as I endured the rubbing harness until all 1000 rotations had been cranked to completion.

400 more cranks later, I had came another two times. Out of curiosity, I looked down at the bucket as I began a fourth orgasm and I was surprised at the small amount of cum I produced; barely a couple spoons of man milk in total. When I reached the end of this orgasm, I saw a healthy half full bucket of pearlescent cum. My own cum. I looked up and was shocked to see Lauri reaching over and grabbing another ladle full oil to pour on my abused and raw cock. I stood there gagged and bound, my eyes ablaze with anger, my large penis stuck in Lauri's specially made leather sleeve, still dripping my cum from its pouty mouth.

Lauri smiled under her transparent veil at me and said, "700... only 300 more to go." Then she pulled the gag from my mouth and continued to crank the machine. My cock screamed as the sheath worked my shaft.

"Lauri," I whispered hoarsely. "Please, I can't make any more cum. Please stop!"

I strained against the bonds and shook my head and closed my eyes.

Vindra came up beside me and touched my face and I opened my eyes, "Talon, this is what happens to you if you need to be milked by force." She pointed at the bucket full of cum and then pointed at Lauri who was sporting an evil grin, "you see why Lauri and yourself are so prized now. You, my dear, produce an amazing amount of cum. And through training, we have brought out in Lauri, a very surprising cruel streak, that is extremely focused. She has been wanting to milk you for some time. She has become a favorite of the Grand Mistress in recent weeks."

I looked at Lauri. Her arms had changed. No longer were they skinny, but instead quite muscular. Then I noticed her eyes. They were no longer human. They were serpentine!

Before I could say a word, Vindra reached one of her manicured hands down to my balls and gave them a quick tickle. "Yesterday I watched her milk a row of eight boys to death, without so much as battling an eye. At the 500 mark she marched down the row, pouring the oil onto the sleeves and peering into the buckets. She reached one bucket that barely had a couple drops in it."

"What?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "She milked boys to death!?"

"Oh yes, I was quite proud of her methods. Lauri looked up at the squirming boy that hadn't produced enough seed and with one swift motion, she pulled out a curved knife and slashed his balls right off," Vindra continued. "The poor boy howled in agony against his gag, but with another slash, she cut his cock off, freeing him from the harness. She threw the severed parts into his bucket and left him bleeding to death from between his legs as she started to crank out the last 500."

Talon heard Lauri laugh as the cranking continued. Vindra smiled and took a hold of his balls.

"The other bound boys yelled in panic, but their gags muffled them." Vindra said with grim satisfaction. "The seven of them produced quite a bit of cum in those final 500 cranks of the machine."

I was wide-eyed, shocked, my knees wobbly at hearing of Lauri's cruelty. Vindra caught me, and let me lean on her shoulder.

"Talon, don't worry. This won't happen to you. Khorani boys produce a lot of milk for many, many years. The boy she castrated was from Torotia. They are pathetic cum cows. Besides, I have ways of keeping you productive."

But I was scared and horrified at what I had just heard. "What happened to him?"

"He bled to death in the machine and his body was fed to the pigs. But don't think on that! Remember, he was from Torotia - low milk, low quality. You are Khorani and produce a fountain of cum from your magnificent cock!" She patted me on the back, but I was still shaking from hearing of Lauri's cruelty and the castration.

Without realizing it, Lauri was pouring another ladle of oil on my cock.

"200 more to go Talon," Lauri said as she dripped the last of the oil from the ladle onto my abused member. "These last 200 will pull more cum from you."

A few dozen cranks of the machine had me screaming at the top of my lungs. Lauri kept chanting to me, "Cum for Lauri... Cum for Lauri... Cum for Lauri..." On the thousandth crank of the milking machine, a single drop was emitted and fell from the tip of my dick into the bucket. My balls felt as if I had been kicked a hundred times between my legs.

Vindra and Lauri unhooked me from the machine and untied me. They dragged me out of the tent and walked me around to catch my breath. My mind was awash with images of fire and pain.

"Listen carefully, Talon. After your noon hourly milking, you will be expected to go to a special tent, the labia-strum. Part of your duties is to serve your milk seed to women who wish to bear c***dren and have asked for the milk of a Khorani." Vindra smiled.
"Serve milk seed?" I asked as I stumbled in the grasp.

"I will be truthful to you, Talon. You are too scrawny and skinny right now. Few women will want to mount you. But Lauri will want to be mounted often. I want you to be in the snare of her pussy while in the labia-strum, because the women need to see you and know you are growing and will be available to serve them soon. I will take care of you, feed you, and make you big and strong. Lauri will mount you and drain you of your cum until you are ready to be mounted like a grown man by the Amazon and the Valkyrie."

I was dizzy, trying to process all this. "What kind of women will mount me?"

She smiled, "Talon, you will be in demand because your member is so large and thick. And your screams of protest sound like a virgin defiled which only excites the Amazon and Valkyrie. But you are handsome too. And a serving is a serving no matter the size and cut of the faucet."

"I am not sure how to serve..." I began.

"Of course, I am responsible for your education. When I teach you the mounting skills, your young body will give hours of pleasure before surrendering your seed. Before your presentation and training, we will give you a week of rest. Lauri was very hard on you today."

I sighed in relief. I was going to get a respite, even if only a week.

"So," Vindra continued slowly, "until you are grown up like a man, you will serve the Mistress as I do. The Great Domme Mistress Angelika has many appetites, including the mounting of men and women from defeated nations with her steel strap-on phallus. I will teach you how to perform."

"Wait, no, no!" I shook my head miserably.

"The training I will give you will save your life" she whispered.
"No," I took a step back. "I thought I was being mounted with my penis inside of a woman! Not the other way around!"

"Courage, it is just one of the many pleasures you will learn to enjoy," she said, and then she drew a design on my chest - more of her magic spells. I immediately stopped shaking. "The Grand Domme Mistress Angelika has spent to the last few months learning your tongue. Show respect, or she may rips yours out from your skull before she beheads you."

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A week later, Vindra walked me to a giant red tent, the tent of the The Grand Domme Mistress Angelika.

We walked inside the tent to see a horde of Amazon and Valkyrie warriors, giants of women, drinking mead from cups of bone. They were laughing and cheering, and by the time we pushed our way to the center, we could see why.

The Great Domme Mistress, Angelika, was in full battle armor except for her pants. And instead of any weapon, she sported a huge metal phallus that looked as big as my arm. She had two naked prisoners kneeling forward over two barrels. One was a terrified woman, I guessed by her red hair, that she was from village of Herin. The other was a young man who looked like a soldier from the Westlands, based on the castle crest on his rumpled tunic.

"Which?" the Domme Angelika yelled, "Which of these two have the tightest ass? The Herin whore or the Westlands soldier? We'll let my impaler decide!"

The crowd of women roared with laughter as Domme Angelika greased up her metal shaft.

"We shall see!" Mistress Angelika danced around the circle, waving her huge metal erection to the crowd. Then she turned on the woman and without warning sunk her steel cock deep into her ass. She moaned, her eyes were rolling wildly as if she was possessed. Four inches, six inches, then ten inches, Mistress Angelika pushed deeper and deeper until she had plunged herself metal balls deep. The Mistress pulled out her blood glistening steel cock and then plunged back in. The woman moaned again. Then with a sticky pop of sound, she withdrew and strutted over to the Westlander who was struggling against his bonds. The Mistress tapped the knob of her manhood just between the Westlander's cheeks.

"Stop!" The Westlands soldier yelled. "This is against all conduct of war! I am a prisoner, not a whore!"

Mistress Angelika laughed and the crowd of women laughed with her. "You are a Westland prisoner and your people will all be my cum cows and whores, or they will die." At that, she inserted her mighty steel phallus into the Westlander who exhaled loudly then followed it up by screaming loudly as his ass was ripped open.

I watched as Mistress Angelika pumped a couple strokes into the soldier, then she'd move over and start thrusting into the woman. She tried each one of them - they both grunted as they were abused until they finally passed out. Grand Domme Mistress Angelika stopped and drank deeply from her goblet.

"To be honest, I can't tell the difference!" She finished pounding each of them until she roared like a bull and suddenly pulled out a cruel looking blade and cut off each of their heads.

The crowded went silent for a moment, then suddenly cheered with laughter and bloodlust. It was then Mistress Angelika saw us.

"Vi