Jormungardr always known he had inherited his parents' darkest qualities. His mother's seductive abilities and his father's sadism, he took pleasure in those dark delights.
Jormungardr resided in his bed chamber, the scent of Egyptian musk swirled around him. From his window came the silver rivers of moonlight. He sat on his bed of silk and sipped from his glass of wine. The beverage had spiced his tongue, he could feel his desires rising.
Tonight, Jormungand had acquired the finest tavern girls money could buy. They were beautiful and curvaceous and by far the most obedient. Jormungand had learned their names on the fortnight. Ase and Sabella.
Ase was a rare jewel, being the seed of a grotesque peasant had not tarnished her beauty. She had eyes of sapphire, dark hair that dripped down onto her shoulders, her skin was a dark brown. Sabella was a goddess. Her eyes were hazel and seemed to hold all the secrets of the world. One could lose themselves in those pools, she could enchant or break any man with them. Her hair was a rich auburn. Jormungardr swore he saw fire in each strand.
The girls knelt in front of him, naked and ready. Jormungardr licked his lips with anticipation. His eyes fell over their breasts and bountiful curves. Flawless, their skin were free of all blemishes, Jormungardr smiled, they will bare his marks in time. It was a pity really, he would have to sully such perfect skin.
"Ase." He called. The girl looked up at him. For a wench, she possessed innocence in her eyes. "Fetch my toys from the closet."
The girl obeyed and returned with his possessions: a sjambok, great for inflicting the most sadistic of torture, a cat 'o' nine adorned with gorgeous knots and tails. He could create intricate patterns on their backs with it- A dragon tail whip with a tip that stung like the bite of a viper and a paddle.
Jormungardr gazed at Ase approvingly. "Lay on the floor on your stomachs." He ordered. The girls obeyed his every command. Jormungardr sought out to torture them. He showered their bodies with the whips, drawing pretty red stripes across their backs. One could hear the whips hiss as they bit at the girl's' thighs. They've tasted Ase and Sabella, their skin broke and the whips lurked on their bodies, wanting more and receiving everything.
The girls whimpered and sobbed beautifully, Jormungardr feasted upon their plight and felt his arousal growing. He raised his arm and slashed Sabella's skin with the sjambok. A scream ripped from her mouth, it was intoxicating. He didn't bother with the other toys and decided to finish with his hands. Whipping the girls would be too merciful, the touch of his hands would surely burn in their minds forever.
Jormungardr ravished their bodies, viciously pressed against their pressure points, transforming their bodies into their own enemies. The girls writhed and cried even as their intimate folds glistened and shivered with lust.
Jormungardr loved those girls, they've given him all that he needed, he needed to hear their sobs and unrestrained yowls, see their faces contort as pain munched on their senses. He felt his penis throb, felt his seed rushing into his shaft head, threatening to spill. Jormungardr delayed his climax, desired to fill the girls with his seed instead of his pants.
He ended their torment. Relief washed over the girls' faces. Jormungardr's touch softened and he extracted the girls' carnal desires.
His mouth traveled over their bodies, his hands provoked pleasure to whirl in their loins. He took the party to the bed and watched as the girls lusted after each other. Ase and Sabella lost themselves in their world of kisses, their hands searched each other's bodies and their moans filled the room.
They were hungry for one another, grabbing at each other's bodies in a mad frenzy, sucking, kissing, nibbling and scratching.
Jormungardr enjoyed the raunchy display and stroked himself. "Taste each other." He demanded.
Ase climbed on top of Sabella, positioning her sex over her mouth. She then bent down to taste Sabella. He watched the girls devour one another, he could hear them slurping and moaning in ecstasy. Ase's tongue swirled over Sabella's bud, sucking it between her lips. Sabella licked Ase's seam lengthwise before invading her canal. She tasted her salty nectar and moaned her approval.
Jormungardr stood behind Ase and positioned his organ at her entrance. His meaty shaft head peered into her hole and he forced himself deeper until he completely filled her. Ase groaned in pleasure and pain, her flesh swallowed him whole.
He rammed into her, felt her clenching around his length, coating him with her warm juices. His testicles slapped against her behind. Jormungardr felt Sabella's tongue on them, flicking and sucking them into her mouth. He groaned at the feel of her tongue lapping at his member each time he pulled out of Ase.
He then heard a knock on his chamber door followed by a creak. Doom entered unannounced and was greeted by the vulgar display.
The bed lamented as it slammed against the wall. Jormungardr didn't lighten his thrusts, he shoved into Ase with bruising force. "You choose the worst times to pester me." Jormungardr hissed, noticing Doom's intrusion. He then turned his attention to Ase. "Continue pleasing the girl's cunt." He said crudely. "I want her juices to cover your entire face."
"Yes your grace." Ase kissed Sabella's intimate place. The musky perfumes of her sex intoxicated Ase as she pleasured her.
Doom didn't seem affected by the display. "I have come to talk."
"You talk while I fuck." Jormungardr snickered. He drilled into Ase, knocking the breath from her lungs. He suddenly grew tired of the activity and pulled his member out of Ase. Jormungardr moved back and pressed his penis against Sabella's lips. "Take my c*ck." She wrapped her lips around his length and licked him clean.
"Have you reflected upon my words yet?"
"I have." Jormungardr answered. He then slapped Ase's buttocks and demanded her to fist Sabella. The girl gagged on his member in response, he could sense her anxiety, it dripped from her body . "Slap her cunt if she struggles."
"Yes your grace." Ase climbed off of Sabella and disappeared between her legs. She bestowed a kiss on her moist inner lips. Ase prepared the girl, she first slid three fingers into her threshold to widen her. The girl squirmed and she disciplined her as instructed. Ase returned to pumping her fingers inside her. Her fingers snaked onto Sabella's trigger spot, four fingers, then five. The girl howled as pleasure and pain battled inside her genitals. Sabella's soggy flesh wrapped around Ase's hand, she stretched her, forced Sabella's elasticity beyond its limit before toying with her cl!toris.
"Quit your whining." Jormungardr tugged on Sabella's hair. "And continue pleasing my cock." The girl obeyed and took him deep into her throat. He then addressed Doom. "What will I gain from aligning myself with you?"
"I will allow Thor to be your kill."
"Loki has already promised me that. You bore me."
"I'm not finished yet. " Doom corrected him. "I will give you complete authority over your parents' lives and fates." He continued. "They will be your prisoners."
"Now you are striking my interest." After finishing, Jormungardr dismissed the girls. "Suppose I spare them of my wrath and show mercy?"
"That too would be your choosing and will be respected."
"I like the way you think." Jormungardr laughed. "I'll consider your proposal."
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Strife of Misfortune(Wattys2016)
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