Under the vampire Lord's protection-Chapter 506: Just biology

No. Biology wasn’t on her side as Zarah’s finger violated her pussy hole, her brain received that signal as vaginal penetration thus triggering the lubrication process in preparation for breeding upon translation.

That was it! A simple and natural reaction of her body to stimulation! No matter how hard Arabella cried and prayed to any deity that would listen, it didn’t work.

The tears only worked on provoking her tormentors, underpinning their sadistic inclinations.

The worst part of it all was that as the hag’s finger slipped in and out, her digit wouldn’t stop turning and curling, hitting the exact spot Silas used in order to drive her crazy during intimacy, leading to sparks shooting up her spine, forcing her back to arch outside of her control.

General Herold showed her no mercy either, sending her eyes out of orbit with the violent squeezing, suckling and nibbling on her nipples.

From pussy to breasts, neither of them helped release the pressure. On the contrary, inciting a stronger build up at her core.

"Out of my way, old hag! Let me use that sweet cunt!" another, very eager masculine voice arose, followed by the shuffling of feet that neared her from behind.

"Yes, sir," the hag practically sang.

Zarah pulled her finger out and stepped aside just in time for a rough pair of hands to grip Arabella beneath the knees, spreading her legs while lifting her feet off the floor.

The man breathed heavily in Arabella’s ear before grunting, "Take this cock, whore!"

He was barely done talking when his warm, wet and fleshy tip connected with her entrance before forcefully stretching it open so suddenly, going so deep that his ballsack slapped her clit.

The scream that escaped Arabella in that moment was immediately muffled by Zarah who shoved the finger used to fuck her right in her mouth, "Suck it well, slut! It only has your own filth on it,"

Despite all the ignominy burning her skin red, the young woman was left with no other choice but to take it all and obey their every order, lest they took their anger out on her loved ones.

"General Morris here loves to fill little harlots such as you from behind," Cedric sounded almost bored, but even then, the smirk on his lips was evident through his tone alone.

What Morris lacked in size, he made up for it in girth, earning Arabella a terrifying tearing sensation between her legs.

But soon the waves of sharp pain that had exploded when he slammed himself into her subsided, leaving tingles that lingered along her inner walls.

General Morris only took a moment to grunt all of his pent-up frustration out before pulling his cock almost completely out, only to then bang her hole again with the same level of intensity as the first thrust, thus wrenching yet another muffled, devastated moan out of her.

"Take it up that cunt!" he groaned while picking up in speed, fucking in and out.

Her entire body bounced up and down as he ruthlessly bred her pussy. The General’s hands, still underneath her knees, pulled her legs further apart, giving himself better access to her privacy.

"Open your eyes, whore! Open your eyes and look at your disgusting body as it is being used," Zarah continued to stuff Arabella’s mouth with more fingers, pushing deeper down her throat, "Look at these good men as they take what they are owed!" 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

When Arabella took too long to obey, Zarah grabbed the young woman by the hair before pulling her hand out of Arabella’s mouth only to slap her across the face with it, "I said open your eyes!"

Once again, Arabella was faced with one option only. And so, after squeezing them tightly shut one last time, she very reluctantly opened them.

At first, they landed at the marvelously decorated wall ahead that bounced up and down. But no, in reality, her body was the one swaying every time General Morris rammed himself fully inside her.

Zarah took the initiative of tugging the young woman’s face downwards by her hair.

The sheer horror that struck her the instant her eyes connected with the wide-open ones of General Harold was never before matched.

Beady and exorbitant, they glistened with delight while gawking back at her. The fact that the lower half of his face was concealed behind her tits which he stuffed his mouth with did not make that image any easier to digest.

"Have no mercy on her, Generals," said Cedric after taking a sip of his wine, "Look at how she is arching her back and spreading her cunt out for you,"

"She was absolutely born for this task, your grace. You were right as you always are," Zarah stuck her hand down Arabella’s throat again, flowing in and out savagely, much like Morris’ cock, "She is drooling like a bitch for you," the older woman hissed.

How could she be expected to do anything but drool when there was no way for her to close her mouth hole as five fingers rubbed every inch in it, going as far as to pound the back of her throat? Again, a natural reaction to external stimulation.

The hardest part was accepting that the pressure that Zarah had pumped up her pussy was not unwinding, but building up higher, driving every nerve in Arabella silly.

Arms and legs began to shake harder which did not go unnoticed by her abusers and the old hag was the first to bring attention to it.

"Look at her trembling for you," she cooed, "You are so close, aren’t you? You are about to cum, you whore!" at once Zarah wrenched her hand out of Arabella’s mouth, but before she could close it, the old woman took her by the chin and spat right in it then forced it shut, "Swallow, bitch!"

"Of course she will cum for me! I know how to take good care of a slut," General Morris had somehow increased the cadence of the pounding.

Her bottom ached from the slamming, however, that was truly the least of her concerns as she was indeed about to climax.