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The Augustus Files

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BOOK2: THE ENSLAVERS CHAPTER THREE - TIME FOR DREAMING (contains kinky smut)

hI folks,

SMUT warning and its kinky. So if you are offended by kinky smut please do not read it, how ever, please enjoy :).

regards
Azira
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THE AUGUSTUS FILES: THE ENSLAVERS
CHAPTER THREE: TIME FOR DREAMING

The elf took us both, now bound, to the bottom of the crater pit. We went through a cave like entrance deep into mother earth. We had to walk single file through a low tunnel with mud embankments. The tunnel was lined with torches that lit up the way.

In time we came to a clearing. I had never encountered this clearing whilst walking in the woods. It was so deep into the woods and camouflaged. We were pushed inside the clearing standing in front of huge crowds. James and I looked around, feeling a little uncomfortable with the whole charade.

A horn sounded and the crowd went quiet. The chief elf appeared in colourful robes. He talked in the elf language for a few minutes before looking James and Heather directly in the eyes. The crowd went quiet in anticipation.

Two of the Chief’s men came side by side to James and me holding whips, looking very evilly at both of us, their leers having a double meaning. The elf that had befriended me came up to me and whispered in my ear, “You are to be taken to the Prince Regent, he needs satisfying.”
My eyebrows rose up at this comment, “Oh,” I said, warning bells sounding at the phrase needs satisfying. I placed an enchantment spell over James, and myself before we were carted off deeper into the crater. The spell I hoped would be enough to empower over the elves later on when such time came.


We came to a plush room on the outskirts of the clearing. It was decorated in bright colours with lots of lights. We were face to face with the Prince Regent. When I looked at him, he wasn’t bad looking for an elf prince. He had quite a nice face. It was the night before his wedding and his last taste of freedom. Well according to the elves. Little did they know he had other ideas for he was going to stay free and fuck who ever he wanted when he wished. He clicked his fingers and the bondage came off.


The Prince Regent’s gaze fell on Heather. He rather fancied a threesome. Preferably with another female, 2 was so much fun. He didn’t like the look of the man but supposed he would have to do to satisfy his appetite.

I had been accompanied by the elves carrying the whips. The torches were lit on the walls, blazing, sending a dancing shadow around the room. It was cosy enough, perhaps a little bit sinister. But I was used to that. He motioned for us to sit down on the bed. The elves leered on.

As I sat down, he came up to me, sniffing me. “She’s ready,” thought the PriRegeRegent. He looked at me and ran a finger down my neck. I shuddered and thought about James. I wondered what he was going to do with us both, but I already had a good idea. His finger carried on down to my navel, popping the buttons open of my shirt. I felt a tingle and thought, “this may not be so bad after all, at least there is a feeling there.” I couldn’t bear to have sex with someone who didn’t have a spark.

He motioned for James to come forward telling him to get down on his knees. He sniffed him, “he’s her lover and partner for eternity, but that won’t stop me,” the Prince Regent thought. He could smell body odours on people and tell what they were up to. He muttered something in elfin, and the slaves cracked the whip near us. James huddled er ter to me and started to pull my panties down. He looked at me with questioning eyes as to my reaction but said to me, “Do not worry, I will make it fun.”
The Prince Regent muttered some more orders and the elf slaves kept cracking whi whips. James started to stroke me and lick me on my clit, with the Prince Regent watching behind. He muttered something that James understood. I was too gone, the heat and passion starting to rise up in me, making me wet between the legs.

The Prince Regent took over from James. His long windnguengue went right up my vagina, licking it on the g spots, going over and over it again, before coming out and sucking my clit, teasing it with his tongue. James stood behind me, placing his hands on my breasts, stroking them and squeezing the nipples gently between his fingers. The elves cracking the whips decided to leave us be to get themselves a beer, but only because they were not being watched.Hearing the whips cracking, I was told to get down on my hands and knees, which I did to avoid them marking my ass. The Prince Regent then began to rotate his tongue around my clit and vagina opening as if he was licking away all of the wet slickness that I produced. It was like nectar on his tongue. I had no ce bce but to let him do it if we were to get out alive.


I was told then to go on my back, which I did, after feeling the whip near my ass. The elves had enchanted them so they hung in the air cracking away at commands. James entered me, the passion soaring, he thrust deep into me. The Prince Regent was still sucking at the nectar. Eventually, when James started to come, he pushed him off, entering me himself to finish the job. I shouted James’ name as I was coming. The waves of the orgasm hitting me like the shore. I didn’t care for the Prince Regent. The Prince Regent wailed as he came, a high-pitched screech of pleasure. He then got up and did up his trousers. “Mar’dalanda told me you were a good fuck.” He clicked his fingers.


Leather straps were binding me around my wrists. I tried to wriggle free. I was being held captive. I remembered I had put a spell over us. James did not get bound. He was sent else where to wash pots and stuff. The elf prince’s tongue came out. It was very long, so long in fact, that he was able to reach me across the room. His tongue ran down my torso to my clit. He wanted me again. The tongue stroked and teased and became harder and harder. I came, the orgasm shaking me to the limits. He sucked cum up the long tongue. He was taking it like it was breakfast. When he was full of what he wanted, he slapped his lips together licking them. He went off to his quarters, leaving me in an exhausted heap on the bed.


The next thing I knew was I was taken out to the clearing where the crowds had gathered again. I was put on a pedestal, on show like an animal. I was naked. Many interested faces where watching with their tongues hanging out, ooing and arring.
“Be warned, she isked ked as mine. Any of you doing things that you should not be, will be dealt with severely.” The Prince Regent said in elfin.

To my amazement, I saw many tongues starting to protrude from the faces in the crowd. I was held by 2 elves on either side. I stood just watching and braced myself. As the first tongue reached my clit another reached one of my nipples, I then felt them all over me, licking and stroking my flesh. I felt the tongue on my clit teasing it and another one knocking it out of the way, to have a go for itself. I was being mauled and licked for dinner. My head was starting to flip side to side and sweat was starting to form on my forehead. I kept thinking that this was time. I thought I saw a glimpse of Mar’dalanda and the Prince Regent together in the crowd, watching on, as I was being made a sex toy for their needs. They were obviously in cohorts.

My mind cleared, and I could feel a tug of urgency. The plans. I waited till the many elves started to get an orgasmic rush and I put the spell into action. I muttered an incantation, which grew louder with emphasis on certain words. As the sound got louder from my lips, I could see swirling mists gathering. The elves heads started to swell and get bigger. Their tongues where still out reaching to me.


As I looked on my mind concentrated on the spell, the words became more forceful and empowered. All of a sudden there was a huge cry of pain from around the arena. Tongues started to flop and snap in half, falling to the floor. The heads swelled with agonising pain as the blood rushed up to their brains. They swelled and swelled so much, the heads of the elves burst. Blood and gush went everywhere.

James was made to wash the floor. On hearing the commotion he went outside, pushing the elf guards out of the way. The scene was out of a barbaric nightmare. Heather was bound at the wrists on a plam wim with lots of dried up, frizzled tongues laying around her, heads where popping everywhere. Her arms became unbound and she rose up into the air. She floated out of the mess grabbing James as he stood watching in bewilderment. They floated off back through the void back to her house.
“What have you done?” James asked
“They have been destroyed, for touching a High Councillor of Murl.”
“Cuppa tea, Councillor?” said James, ruffling my hair.
“Oh yes, and with something strong in it.” I was still naked when we got home but I did not care.
These days I had gone past caring what I looked like. “If James loves me enough he wouldn’t worry about it either.” I thought.
James brow rose up in the air.
“I think its rather kinky you going round naked, and yes, I can still read your thoughts.” He said, with that he took me up to the bed, and ravished me.
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