"Hush! I'm trying to find the right key." Narissa held a large key ring, and was flipping through at least a dozen keys of various shapes and colors. Claresse watched with amusement as the princess searched through them all at least once and started again. "Don't you know which one it is?" she asked dryly.

"Shhhh!! I haven't been down here in ages. Here, I think it's this one..." She poked a long, bronze key into the keyhole and gave it a sharp twist. There was a surprisingly loud click, then Narissa threw herself against the door and slowly pushed it open.

The two women stared down a long, dimly illuminated hallway. Along the left and right walls were metal doors, each with a small, rectangular opening at roughly eye level.

"This is spooky," Claresse said with a shiver. "Is there really anyone in here?"

"Supposedly someone got thrown in here yesterday..." Narissa started walking down the hallway, and her companion reluctantly followed. The princess peered through the hole of each door as they moved along. After passing nearly a dozen of them, she looked into one and said, "aha!" She stepped aside to let her friend take a look.

The cell had a small, barred window up near the ceiling, letting in a dim light. A bare cot sat against one wall, but it was not in use, as the cell's occupant was crouching at the opposite side, his arms and legs bound with short lengths of stout rope that disappeared through holes in the wall. Claresse stared at the man, her eyes wide.

Scruffy dark brown hair topped a handsome but almost savage face, which in turn perched above huge, powerful shoulders. His arms and legs bulged with muscle. He wore nothing but a tattered cloth around his private parts, and Claresse could see the front of it shoved forward quite a bit.

"What did he do?" she whispered to the princess, and got a giggle in response. "I'm not sure," Narissa quietly replied, "but I heard something about him being sex-crazed or some such thing. Got caught with the wrong woman, I guess. Totally obsessed with sex. Imagine that!" Claresse saw that she was smiling as she looked at the man through the view hole.

"So what are we doing here?"

The princess giggled again. "I'm going to administer punishment! I can, you know. I'm a princess!" Another giggle.

"What kind of punish- Oh my!" Claresse just stared in surprise as her companion shoved a key into the door's lock and clicked it open. Pulling on the protruding handle, she hauled the heavy door open. The man in the cell looked up at them.

Two incredibly sexy women, wearing only thin robes, stared through the doorway at the prisoner, who slowly got to his feet as he stared back. He revealed more of his powerful body, and the ladies took in his huge bulging chest and massive thighs with delight. The man's eyes crawled all over their bodies, and he stepped forward toward them until his arms and legs pulled the ropes taut. A low growl emanated from deep within his chest, making Claresse's spine tingle. She felt both afraid and very turned on, and she looked over at the princess. She was shocked to see her stepping into the room and pulling her robe open. "Hey!"

The man was staring at Narissa's uncovered body with undisguised lust, and she was not helping things any as she swayed and writhed before him, while slowly slipping out of her robe. Huge muscles bulged as the man strained at the ropes, trying to get closer to the delicious female just a few feet away from him. She held her breasts up with both hands and shook them.

"Rrrrraaaarrrrr!!!!" The man lunged forward, and Claresse swore she could see little chips of stone go flying from where the ropes went into the wall. Massive hands clutched at air just a foot from the princess's scrumptious, jiggling boobs. Then she suddenly closed her robe and stepped back to the doorway. The man looked at her in surprised, then let out another bellow of animal lust.

"Okay," the princess said. "Your turn!"

"Who, me??? Go in there?" her friend said, staring at the lust-crazed brute. "What if he breaks free?"

"Yeah right, look at those ropes! Admit it, you want to." Narissa gave her a shove, and she stumbled forward. Now the prisoner's lustful gaze was upon her. And Narissa was right, it was turning her on like crazy! Her friend sure knew how to have a good time in crazy ways.

As the man watched with extreme interest, she slowly parted her robe, and her massive melons surged out. Big hard nipples glistened in the chilly air. She danced slowly, teasing the man excruciatingly as she uncovered her luscious body more and more. Her victim let out another bellow and struggled mightily against his bonds. The sight of his rippling muscles fueled Claresse's horniness, and she let herself come closer and closer to him, until his clutching fingers were missing her jiggly tits by inches.

"I WANT YOUR BODY!!!!" His bellow was accompanied by even more struggling against the ropes. Claresse's robe dropped to the floor. Her wonderful, naked body writhed mere inches from his grasp. She leaned forward just a bit, letting his fingertips brush against her nipples. He flicked at them repeatedly until she leaned back. She smiled at him wickedly, licked her sensous lips, then slowly turned around so that he could gaze upon her body from every angle.

From the doorway Narissa watched, the smile growing wider on her face. She could see the ropes unravelling as the hulking brute strained against them, but her friend was paying no attention.

Claresse leaned forward again and shook her breasts violently. The man was totally consumed with pure lust. He had to get his hands on her!!! He let out a mighty roar and surged forward, throwing his full strength against his bonds. With a sudden snap, the ropes that bound his arms gave way. His hands were free to grab hold of the luscious flesh that danced before him, and he wasted no time.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!"

Claresse found her body suddenly engulfed by the man's huge arms as her back was pulled against his chest. His big hands went immediately to her breasts and began to play with them roughly, groping and squeezing and twisting. Fingers sank deep into her warm, soft pillows.

"Narissa!" The hapless gal looked at the princess with alarm, and to her utter surprise Narissa was doubled up on the floor, laughing her head off.

Right then, Claresse knew that she had been tricked again!

The man roared again as he had his way with his delicious captive.

"Okay Lotur, you can stop now."

His hands continued to knead yummy titflesh like bread dough, while his tongue snaked all over his captive's neck.

"Lotur!"

He let go, and looked at his princess sheepishly. Claresse stepped away from him and whirled to face Narissa. "Okay, who is this really?"

"Lotur's my chief bodyguard and favorite toy. Cute, isn't he?" She walked over to him and snuggled against his muscular chest.

"Well then, what's he doing here???" a flustered Claresse asked as she bent down to pick up her robe.

She didn't get an answer right away, as the man was french-kissing the princess.

Claresse put her hands on her sexy hips. "Well? What are you two up to here? I should have known you were up to something."

Narissa finally broke free of the kiss. "Oh, he's only been down here an hour or so. Fooled you, huh!"

"Yeah, well let's see what you think of this!" She shoved Narissa away from the man and threw herself against him. His arms flew around her as her tits pancaked against his chest. Their kiss was long and fiery. His hands slid all over her back, then grasped her butt and lifted her up firmly against him.

"Uh, you will, uh, share him, won't you?" Narissa asked wistfully. "I want to play too!"

"Go away, I'm busy now," she said between kisses. "Go find another toy. I'm playing with this one!" Together they slid to the floor. Lotur kicked away the ropes at his feet, which had not really been tied at all. He devoured Claresse's body on top of her soft robe with mad passion, his tongue and lips sliding all over, tasting every curve and recess. His hands returned to her breasts and eagerly molested them. He shoved handfuls of titflesh against his face, hungrily munching and sucking.

Narissa sat down on the cot and watched the action, while running her hands all over her own luscious body. Her boobs begged to be played with and sucked on! Finally she could stand it no more, and she walked to the pile of writhing flesh on the floor and inserted herself into it. It did not take long for Lotur to find and grab hold of her breasts, sometimes mashing them against Claresse's tits so he could feast on them all at once. Soon his head and hands became buried in their huge tits while the two ladies french-kissed each other.

It was a long night of fucking, licking, and sucking in the dungeon underneath the castle.

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