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The Amorous Tale of Rasmus's Shadewalker

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(This segment is currently NON-canon with any previous chapters)

SUMMARY
Red Sonja of Hyrkania, the She-Devil With a Sword might be the most powerful female barbarian queen that Hyrkania had ever seen, but behind close doors and scenes her submission are absolute. The slutty slave of her superior master the Dovahkiin of Tamriel, their private relationship is an intense show of power that always leaves Sonja mewling and gasping more of his dominance over her. And the pleasure of being the submissive bottom toward her domineering master.

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Dom/Sub, Free Use, Slaveplay, Willing Degradation, Willing Humilation, Rough Sex, Fucked Silly, Cock Worship, Slutty, Breeding, Power Play

The Amorous Tale of Rasmus's Shadewalker
Chapter Ten: Finding Her Superior and Knowing Her True Place (Red Sonja)

Red Sonja of Hyrkania. The She-Devil with a sword. The Queen of Songaria. She was a strong, fierce, beautiful warrior with vast skills in blade and combat, unmatched and unrivaled by mortal swordmasters with the few exceptions who were legends of their own right.

She was an accomplished warrior and queen of her own right with the respect, admiration, and veneration of people who saw her in her former days as wandering mercenary and later days as Queen of Songaria.

She is deserving of her reputation and eminence as a strong, powerful example of unstoppable and amazing sign of the pure female power in her time and age…

But she had her own long list of dark secrets that could very well ruin her entire character and reputation as the strong, calm, collected and dignified and barbarian-queen of Songaria who don’t show any sign of weakness around her, that she carefully built in her career.

The kinds of secrets that she will keep for the rest of her natural life until Mistress of Death had claim her soul and take her to her ancestral afterlife where her father and forefathers are resting.

“Come to your master, my sweet little barbarian slave.”

In the sound of the calm yet commanding words, Sonja comes over to the strong deep manly voice in total submission and absolute obedience. She didn’t walk over to but crawl toward on her hands and kneels the owner of the voice. As soon as she arrives there, she kneels and waits for her master next command or action from him.

She didn’t wait long for him to reach out and casually pet her long, flowing and beautiful crimson hair, the hair that was wild yet groomed to fit the barbarian queen vibe she is going with. His long, thick yet flexible fingers curled around her hair and danced around her thick red locks in sign of calm yet fierce show of his absolute power and dominance over her...which unknown to most people was her incredibly sensitive erogenous zones that aroused her to no end. And combine with her master skillful fingers and the power he held within them...made it worse in an incredibly, extremely good way for her.

Red Sonja lashes flutter and her piercing, bright brown eyes nearly rolled in her head as a mewling moan leaves the shameful submissive warrior-queen lips. She doesn’t try to hold it back or swallow it in her throat, but let it out for her master ears to hear from her slutty mouth.

Because there is no point in hiding from her strong, promiscuous, masterful master. After all, he going to make her moan even more shamefully and wantonly when he use his massive club of a raw 20 inch monster-cock to relentlessly pound her poor pussy with no mercy and pity in mind but raw sexual savagery and cruelty of a monster made for rough breeding sex that would leave her once again pregnant with another of their illegimate child born of this master and slave relationship and this won’t be even the last time he would breed her another child in her.

And she is more than happy to carry his child to term and give birth to his strong son or beautiful daughter out of her womanhood.

The submissive gorgeous redhead barbarian lets out needy mewl and wanton moan as she rubbed her head against his massive, strong and rough hand and manly fingers. She love her master firm but gentle caresses and touches, so loving yet so dominating toward her, a sign of his affection and ownership over her, even as his eyes were fixed on the book he is reading in front of his eyes.

The barbaric woman is naked the day she was born, of course she is naked. Her master told her outside of combat and her duties as queen, she is too be nude around him with only a collar around her swan-esque neck and shackles on her ankles. And she’ll never disobey the strong authoritarian words of her All-Encompassing Master who is a incredibly strong, powerful influential and incredibly wealthy man who built his entire fortune and fame with nothing but his raw cunning, powerful might, and his pure, unadulterated magnificent charm that he possessed.

He is a mighty man among the feeble men who earned the right to bed and own her entire voluptuous body and mind with his powerful, unbreakable willpower and the strong, aggressive presence that makes her incredibly weak to the knees and suffered a mini-orgasms session. Though at some time in her life, she finds it very difficult and degrading for her to do it...but after spending a very long time with him. She did it for the pleasure and delight of her Master and Overlord.

The beginning of their relationship started when she is nothing but a young lass at the age of eighteen winters old and only begun her journey and duties as enforcer for her benefactor the Red Goddess and Warrior Goddess Scathach (who she later learned was also the love slave of her Master when he was mere but still powerful man).

She was nothing but a brash, hot blooded and arrogant young woman who wants to prove her worth to the whole world and earned her wealth and fame with her talents in bladeplay and combatplay. After all, she's a tremendously skilled warrioress who was better than most of the other warriors (with the exception of Conan the Cimmerian and Man-Spider of New York).

Until she meets with her Master who is unknown to her at the moment was going to be the one who shows her place and be the one who utterly will own her for the rest of her natural life until she dies by combat or old age. And she had felt even death would be the end of her journey. Not with him, who was addition to being a powerful warrior but also a very magically talented sorcerer with centuries worth of experience in arcane magick arts and master of numerous mystic arts that surpassed all of the sorcerers that she faced before in her time.

She thought of him nothing more than another braggart who was all bark but no skill...until she fought him and soon discover that he wasn’t a braggart at all but tremendously powerful blademaster possesses centuries worth of combat experience and swordplay which shown as he dominated her thoughtout their fight using nothing but the basic of sword techniques and even taunt by pointing the holes and flaw of her stance and techniques before he ultimately defeat her leaving her to his mercy.

She will admit that she was afraid that he would force himself on her and treat her as his fucktoy...But instead of doing that he simply walk away from her and told her to fix her stance and sword techniques the next time they fought. Which made her utterly vexed at his aloof dismissal of her...but it also made her feel unknown things and sensation toward him that only grew more powerful by days and weeks and growing obsessed with the powerful mysterious man who didn’t take his right on her but want to learn more from him.

So she follow him, trying to make him teach her his sword techniques but want to be near the attractive handsome blademaster who was old enough to be her father and was extremely charismatic enough to make her follow him around like she was one of his soldiers...and that when their entire relationship begin which lead to expereince the positive side of sex and first taste of submission, with being dominated by a man who was superior to her in skills and life.

Hell, it’d been her first expereince on having sex that wasn’t colored by those scum who brutally rape her after they kill her entire family. But it made her utterly addicted to him after he show her bright side of sex and pleasure and wash away the negative implication with sex. The female barbarian was well aware that some of her fellow female warrior and peer daddble in sex and pleasure, but she’d never been one to partake in it due to her oath toward her goddess. It would have gone against her Oath.

It was only until Master step into her life that Red Sonja that sex wasn’t terrible or waste of time and that she only need her blade and platnoic relationship with her companion. In it abscene...the hulking warlord who was masterful lover filled the void that she didn’t relaized was there until he fuck her. By the time the conquering warlord was done with her when they camp, she was his willing bed slave. She did as he told, when he told her to, and she liked it, every last second of it.

She tried to convince herself that she was only doing this so she can move on and not worry about it later on. Tried to convince that she wasn’t falling in lust with him or that she keep on obeying his orders, all the way until she birth him multiple children who faithfully followed their father commands, and her becoming the Queen of Songaria when she was thirty-and-five of age.

“Come around, pet. My cock isn’t going to suck itself.”

He tugs her locks sharply, and Sonja shudders in orgasmic bliss, even as she hurries to obey, crawling around to the front of her Master’s chair, the fallen queen eagerly bringing her dexterous orange fingers up to unbuckle his belt and pull down his trousers so that she can extract his cock from its confines. And due to years of sucking his huge magnificent cock and the raw masculine musk his cock ooze out, only made her shiver in orgasmic bliss.

Without needing any further prompting, Red Sonja leans and swallow her Master’s flaccid but massive cock whole. The beautiful warrior queen bobs up and down on the massive, veiny length as fast as she possibly can, quickly beginning to choke and gag on it as she takes him into her throat. She could have easily suppressed her gag reflex; she has the control to do so… but she knew her Master preferred it sloppy.

“Haulgh! Gaghk! Haulgh! Gaghk! Haulgh! Gaghk!”

As she slurps and slobbers and gurgles all over her Master’s cock, he lets out a soft, satisfied sigh, continuing to stroke her thick red locks for the time being, his piercing eyes still focused on the book in front of him. He was an avid lover of books who can read all kinds of books and do other things at the same time without pause.

Most of the warlords that Master’s had encountered have looked down on him for his book reading habits thinking him weak and craven, easy to take down...But he proves them wrong as he dominated and took their army and lands from their cold, dead hands and humiliated them without effort.

He was an incredibly cunning and deeply intelligent man who can learn from his enemies' mistakes and adapted accordingly to it. He wasn't a blood-thirsty warlord who used brute force to solve his problems but a very charismatic leader and very cunning military genius who can match and surpass even the most cunning of genius and manipulator.

Strong in mind and body, with a rugged handsome exterior and very masculine figure that was as powerful and robust of that of a ox...and she’s lucky to have him as her Master’s and the father of her children.

With a dissatisfied grunt out of his lips, her Master’s reaches out and grabs her long crimson locks somewhat roughly.

“Once again slave you need my help, don’t you slut.”

And then he’s fucking her face… and Sonja cumming her mind out. If her subject and enemies could see her right now, they would have been very ashamed and called her humiliation titles in her face. The redhead couldn’t help it though. No one ever told her...no one told her that being dominated by a strong, forceful, powerful male who was an attractive paragon of manhood and power.

How it feel so good to have nice, fat cock thrust down deep into her throat and gagging on it with a lustful, whorish expression on her face, making her face bury deep into his thick pubes and force to smell the demonic, beastly musk of her hunky Master’s even as she gag and choke on his big fat manly member

Meanwhile, down between her well-toned yet juicy-thick thighs, she’s utterly squirting all over the place with shameless delight. He’ll surely make her clean her own mess with her tongue, degrading and humiliating her at the same time and how she will utterly cum with shameful expression of raw ecstasy and pleasure.

To have her own throat to be used as convenient fucktoy for his big, fat, strong beast of a cock. Force to choke and gag on it with no mercy or care about her with vast bestial lust in his mind and action...was by far the most joyous feeling and sensation that the stunningly gorgeous submissive barbarian ever felt in her entire life.

Born to be used and discard like the dirty little slut that she is for her big, strong, handsome Master’s delicious cock. To have her entire body to be use as cum-dumpster and baby-making factory!

It’s not long after he begins skull fucking her that he lets out a loud groan. That’s the only warning she gets, but by this point, she knows what he tells. She knows everything about her Master, about what makes him tick, and she uses all of it to be a better pet, a better slave…to be breeder-broodmare. Using her fine control over her throat muscle that come from decades of being his pleasure sex slave-pet, the barbarian slut swallows her Master’s first load to the very last drop, drinking down every single bit of it without pause and without fail. At the same time, she keeps her stunning brown eyes on her master rugged, handsome visage, looking at him with worship and adoration in her lusty eyes as she drunk up all of his thick, burning viscous cum, making eye contact as she knows he would want of her.

He finally looks at her with a wide, feral and approving grin on his strong gorgeous countenance which sends shudder of unadulterated pleasure orgasmic though her beautiful shapely and naked body. Her skillful hungry tongue still slurping over his underside of his lengthy thick behemoth of a cock the entire time when she look into his deep, strong eyes and sharp enriching gaze as well.

And the large, powerfully-built virile hunk of a manly masculine man was done with her, as he stood up and tossing away the book to the side, still gripping her thick scarlett red hair making her mewl in lustful pain at the rough but pleasurable pleasure of his overwhelming forceful and domineering action.

“That’s a good little bitch. I am going to take you to the bedchamber and you are going to beg me to breed you another babe for me to use.”

“Y-yes my M~Master.”

With her word done he dropped her and she immediately crawled toward the bedchamber on her hands and knees, while she left a trail of her juices behind. Her full well-toned thicc buttock wiggle and jiggle for her Master’s dark ravenous eyes and wide sinister smirk who was casually walk behind her using his immensurable control over magic to whip and smack her butt for his and her amusement.

Lustfully moaning in a throaty wanton voice as she came explosively at rough treatment of her poor juicy sensitive buttock. He done this multiple times and she came multiple times though their way to the bedchamber until they reached the aforementioned room with the wide King-Size bed in the center of the room, waiting to be tained and dirty by the fluids of the rough sex between the two strong, domineering and imposing barbarian warrior king and queen.

Sonja climbed on top of the bed and turned her luscious buxom figure and allow him to gaze at her rock-hard nipples and wet, mewling cunt that was gushing out her arousal and hungry for the massive breeding tool that was attached to her powerful, virile bullish Master’s.

Widing her long, shapely legs and showing her cunt toward him. Trying best to convey her lust for and the hot burning desire to be breed by him as she finger her cooch showing off her slutty nature and how undyingly desperate she want to be fertilized by him, to bare him another progeny from their union and to be the broodmare slut that she is.

“Mm, Master~ Oh my sweet manly Master. Please fuck me. Please make your tight little slut and plow her all night long and give her another babe to birth once more. Use me as you will, Master, abuse me to your heart’s content. I want you inside of me, I want you to FUCK ME!”

She meant all it. How she wants to birth him another one bastard. How she want to be plow all night along until she was barely conscious and oozing out her Master thick cum out of her gaping abused holes. And how she wants nothing but his personal toy to be used and discarded when he has fun with her.

The Fierce and Powerful Barbarian-Queen was no more. At this point, in her place was simply Sonja, Breeder-Slave-Bitch to Warring Warlord-Emperor Rasmus of Tamriel and Skyrim. The broodmother of his many children from near-countless times he fertilized her and gave birth once more.

She still loves her people and subject but she loves her Master’s even more as she stares at him with a smolderingly hooded gaze of desire and lust. And her Master’s smile as he walks over to her with his still hard-as-stone cock menacingly staring at her and rearing to tenderize and breed her once again as she licks her lips in pure anticipation. Snoring in amusement at her reaction but the half-daemon Dragonborn didn’t say anything else, her Master’s crawl on the bed looming over her with his powerful hairy physique that left her all at the pure perfection of his masculinity and how virile his frame was against even her strongest guards and adventure.

He’s inside of her a second later, fucking her with rough, fast-paced thrusting right off the bat. As he grunts and groans his way through plowing her, he leans over and growls into her ear.

“You’re lucky I still like breeding you, slut. You might be little old but still usable as fucking birthing broodwhore. Be happy that you’re going to birth me another fuckin’ child!”

The She-Devil shudder at his degrading words and mocking dark voice, moaning as she nods her agreement with his words. She might be youthful in her physical appearance due to her lifestyle and good ol’ genes, but she still was practically use good for him that still can birth him babes until she is all use up or he use his magicka to deage her into her prime once more and do all of the breeding over and over again until he grew bored with her as she mewl wantonly as she orgasm once as she slurred out her words to him.

“Y~yes M-mastah...!”

“But I can use my powers to make you young again and even more fertile with usage of my potions and magic. Did’ya knew that powerful half-demon like me are very virile and fertile to the extreme and can almost breed with all of the race across the word, bitch? And due to me being a very powerful cambion even by normal standards make me even more fertile than average or powerful demon lord.”

She knew it, he taught her that fact of her when she was first pregnant with his child and how short her term were and how her tits grew more fatter and heavier with her huge puffy nipples still leaking out milk when she enter a state of extreme arousal. Sixteen children with him and how each birth only made her more horiner and hungrier for him as she moaned out in loud voice as her tits squirt out her mother’s milks against his firm hairy pecs.

“Please fuck me harder Master’s! Give me another child once more!” She just moans louder, more wantonly, shuddering her way through orgasm after orgasm as he continues to fuck her.

He laugh at her reaction as he rammed his massive cock deep into her as he railed her with forceful but precise strikes that aim to make her experience the endless amount of orgasms and to loosen up her womb for his bulbous bull cocktip to enter and dump his thick fertile cum as he lets out deep pleasurable grunt after grunt as he huffed and breath through his nostril as he roughly grab hold of her teats and squeeze it nice and tight for the milk to escape and even drink from her puffy nipples causing the bitch to maon lustfully from his greedy desire to drink her delicious mother’s milk.

This had gone for a couple long minutes until he eventually, finally, he cums inside of her. His hot cum instantly filled her entire womb and drowned her eggs in the first dose of demodragonic cum that would surely impregnated her without fail.

His seed, more so now than any time before, is like a balm on the She-Devil’s soul. Her duties as Champion of Red Goddess Scathach and Queen of Songaria, her life as warrior...it feel in compasion on getting nice dose of his baby batter and to be a mother once more, to give birth to her Master’s child once again.

In the end, Red Sonja the She-Devil With A Sword...couldn't be more truly happy at the blissful moment as she clinged to him nice and tightly wanting more of his life-making seed in her womb, that she knew without a doubt would get her pregnant and that she’s going to disspared once more with a clone to take her place for her and that her Master’s going to fuck her even when she’s heavy with his child.

She is truly blessed to have such a strong, handsome and amazing Master...

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