Under the vampire Lord's protection-Chapter 510: Utter humiliation

Arabella opened her eyes to a cold splash of sweet and sour liquid hitting her right in the face, that was immediately followed by a harsh slap which thankfully, did not graze her ears.

"Who gave the whore permission to nap?" Zarah practically growled, tightening her grip around the young woman’s hair to force her head still, "Assume the idle position again! You were given simple directives and yet you can’t follow even that!"

The tearing and stretching sensation between her legs did not subside as they remained spread, giving the cock they made her straddle full access to her inflamed hole.

Arabella, still dazed, did not hesitate and while the General maintained her over him by the waist so that he could fuck to his heart’s desire, she sent her arms back again, only to grab her own elbows behind her back.

The old hag kicked the wine cup she had emptied on Arabella’s face out of the way in order to stand right behind the General’s chair and slap the woman some more, "General Albert loves it when a good slut grinds on his manhood," she grinned, "Go on, make this good man happy. He’s bled so much for his country. He’s earned it,"

Albert slowed the cadence, subsequently easing the heaving as well as dropping her guts and breasts had been subjected to due to the hard and quick pounding he’d been performing.

"Yes, yes! Just like that, girl!" his voice broke between huffs.

Arabella pushed her body higher, using nothing but her knees in order to free his cock before going right back down to press her clit against him, initiating a slow, back and forth friction.

"Ahh...!" Albert slouched further in his chair, throwing his head backwards as his eyelids grew too heavy to keep open.

"Look at you!" Zarah tapped her cheek a tad lighter than the previous slaps, "A professional in your field!"

As denigrating as it was, at the very least, her cervix earned a moment of peace to rest from the continuous assault he had been thoughtlessly inflicting upon her insides.

"Such gentlemen you are, Generals!" Cedric, who had kept his tongue still in his mouth until then, scoffed, "All patiently waiting for your turn to take part in the fun. Rest assured, she can take more than one at a time. Try her! Won’t you?"

"You won’t have to tell me twice!"

Immediately after the prince’s words, another General arose from his seat with an eager grunt. And after some shuffling in her direction, yet another warm, wet and fleshy tip came probing, that time, around her anus hole.

"Your backdoor has been trained too, hasn’t it?" he hissed in her ear from behind, pressing himself against her back.

Mortified, Arabella’s eyes widened, glistening with pure horror.

No! No! No! Why did Cedric have to open his mouth?

Well, the why wasn’t that much of a mystery to her, was it? Everyone with two valid brain cells that became aware of their story, knew without the shadow of a doubt that the man wished for nothing but her utter, unbridled and uninterrupted suffering...

Nothing was too far out of reach! Nothing was behind a line if it meant coaxing more tears out of her.

"You were asked a question, whore!" Zarah brought her back to reality once more, by violently tugging at the leash around her neck before slapping her hard across the face again, "Was your anus spread and used before, or not?"

While her training did not include vaginal penetration, it sure involved anal. Those were some of the most painful and belittling lessons she had ever had to tolerate.

"Yes, madame!" she squeaked when another slapped clapped her cheek.

"Yes what? Spell it out for us word for word! We love to hear it!" the old hag’s eyes bore into Arabella’s, refusing to blink even once.

"Yes, my anus has been spread and used before," she whimpered, letting her head fall the moment Zarah released her hair.

"That is all I wanted to hear!" the man behind her gave her tits one, tight squeeze before sticking his cock in her rear, then pushing his way inside without any thought to the screams of pain he had wrenched out of the poor woman.

"Relax and it’ll slide right in," he chuckled, taking her by the throat and forcing her face up to speak in her ear again.

No one was coming to save her from their clutches. They weren’t going to stop until they were satisfied.

There was no other alternative but to obey for that moment being.

And so, Arabella worked her best to relax the muscles around her anus. Sure enough, his cock was already wet enough to slide all the way inside until his sack hit her pussy.

"Arch your back and open that hole further for General Edmund!" Zarah screeched in her face, "Anal sex is his favorite," she smiled.

"Oh yes! It is!" he grunted in the slowest, sliest tones

As soon as Edmund began thrusting inside her, Albert took her by the waist and lifted her body a tad in order to slide back inside her pussy.

If the feeling of stretching overwhelmed her before, having two thick cocks abusing her holes at the same time nearly split her apart.

But the worst part of it all was that getting double teamed in that matter meant that the cock in her vagina pressed harder against her front wall where her most sensitive spot lay.

"Would you look at her body trembling harder with every thrust in her?!" Zarah declared, completely in awe as though beholding the most beautiful work of art.

The bouncing became more erratic as they both pumped her insides up and down, hitting without mercy or regard to her wincing and cries for clemency.

"There she is... Coming close again!" Zarah stood to her side, squeezing a fist full of Arabella’s ass cheek and wiggling it.

Unfortunately, and once again, her body betrayed her before their famished eyes... Every inch of her shivered as the tension between her legs kept on rising, building upwards towards her rattled brain until no more of it could be endured.

The generals did not slow down for a second when she squirted all over them. No, they only howled like hyenas to seeing her utterly humiliated at their hands.