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  THE BEASTS' BREEDING DUNGEON 3:

  The Overlord's Depraved Tales

  By

  Bree Bellucci

  SMASHWORDS EDITION

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  PUBLISHED BY:

  Bree Bellucci on Smashwords

  The Beasts' Breeding Dungeon 3: The Overlord's Depraved Tales

  Copyright © 2012 by Bree Bellucci

  This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the author’s imagination and used fictitiously.

  Adult Reading Material

  The material in this document contains explicit sexual content that is intended for mature audiences only and is inappropriate for readers under 18 years of age.

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  THE BEASTS' BREEDING DUNGEON 3:

  The Overlord's Depraved Tales

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  “Crap!” Ava exclaimed, sucking on her sore finger. She had gotten it caught in the sewing machine, this wasn't the time to become distracted by thinking of all the different ways she could try to escape. She had been held captive at Valanya for six days now and her days were beginning to blur together. She was slowly making progress with The Overlord and she was finding that the more willing she was in bed paid off double outside the bedroom. The Overlord had stayed true to his word and was rewarding Ava for her good behavior. The sewing machine was his latest gift to her and Ava was adding an embellishment to a basic black skirt that had been hanging in her closet.

  She was passing the time after breakfast until her meeting with The Overlord late that morning. Breakfast had been yet another horrible display this morning, a two-headed grotesque Siamese-twin fucked three women on the breakfast table. To make matters worse, her best friend Michelle had been one of those women and it seemed like she had enjoyed every minute. Ava hardly recognized Michelle now. Her friend was already getting a reputation for being one of the most slutty and most showy prisoners to ever be held captive. Ava was still convinced that she was being slipped some sort of additional aphrodisiac.

  While Ava was making some leeway with The Overlord she still felt her plans of escape were pathetic. She had barely said three words to Franco over the past few days and she had no access to the turret where Mia was being held. Michelle was of course a useless case, and Jolie remained tight-lipped though Ava knew she would be able to count on her when the time came.

  It was strange, for as monstrous as The Overlord was, he seemed to have a soft and tender side and Ava almost felt guilty for taking advantage of him in such a way. Then she reminded herself that she was also being held prisoner in a sex dungeon. She and Michelle should have returned home by now and she wondered what her fiancé Drew was going to do. Ava imagined his desperation and fear at not being able to contact her over the past week. Thinking of Drew only upset her more, and Ava tried to push all thoughts of him aside; it made things too hard.

  She worked for another hour and a half and when she had finally created the skirt she had in mind, she realized that she had only five minutes until she would be summoned. She quickly dressed in a white blouse and white skirt with strappy red heels. She had learned that The Overlord, or Master as she was sometimes allowed to call him, preferred her dressed in white. Just as she fastened the last strap on her shoe, a knock came at the door. She opened it to find Franco waiting for her.

  “I’m here to collect you,” he said in a professional tone. Ava tried not to hide her excitement at the chance to speak with Franco and she nodded as she followed him out into the hallway.

  “Have you come up with anything?” he whispered as they walked to the elevator.

  “No. I’m racking my brain.”

  “We need some type of special event. I heard that many years ago The Overlord threw a ball. There was once a human he loved very dearly and he did it for her.”

  Ava’s mind raced. Anything that would change the normal routine at the castle would be the most advantageous time for them to plan something.

  “Okay. I’ll try mentioning it to him.”

  They stepped into the elevator.

  “I don’t know what we’re going to do about your friend Michelle. She is out of control.”

  Ava’s heart sank. “We’ll find a way to take her with us. Somehow.”

  Franco nodded as the elevator opened on The Overlord’s floor. Jolie was waiting for her. Ava shot Franco one last look and then followed Jolie down the hallway.

  “Does The Overlord not trust me to walk down this hallway alone?” Ava asked curiously.

  “I can’t answer that. You would need to ask him.”

  Ava nodded and entered the doors to The Overlord’s chambers. He was standing with his back to her and he turned and smiled when he saw her. His gray skin was as dull as ever and his wings twitched with his arousal.

  “All white,” he breathed, “perfect.”

  “I thought you would like it,” Ava said coyly, doing a little turn on the spot.

  “Ah, you tempt me, cucciola mia. And I know we must eat first.”

  Ava walked slowly towards The Overlord and tried to fight the bile that rose in her throat. Without the aphrodisiac in her system, it was hard to be around him.

  “I have a question, Master.”

  “Yes, my sweet?”

  “Do you not trust me to get off the elevator and walk the few yards to your chambers?”

  The Overlord studied her carefully. “It is not a matter of trust,” he finally said.

  “Then what is it? I’m fairly certain I can manage walking a few steps by myself. You make me feel like a child,” she pouted. She thought she might be pushing things too far, but she knew time was of the essence and she wanted as much freedom as she could possibly get.

  The Overlord sighed and stroked her soft blonde hair. He inhaled and groaned sexually. “Oh, Ava.”

  Ava waited, and absentmindedly rubbed at the bare skin of her collarbone. The Overlord’s eyes immediately went to where she was stroking.

  “Fine. Tomorrow we will try to have you walking on your own. I want you to be happy, my pet. I promised to treat you like a princess if you hold up your end of the bargain and you have been pleasing me magnificently.”

  Ava smiled with happiness.

  At that moment, a butler arrived with two trays of food. Relieved, Ava sat down knowing that the meal would make the rest of the afternoon bearable. She took a few bites of the delicate white fish and waited until she felt the calming and arousing effect of the food. Sure enough, she felt it minutes later.

  “You can call me Flerian while we are eating, Ava, but I want to be Master in bed with you today.”

  Ava nodded thoughtfully. She thought this might be a good moment to work her way around to the ball.

  “Thank you, Flerian for my sewing machine. I made a very lovely skirt this morning.”

  The Overlord beamed, his yellow teeth on full display.

  “You know, just before coming to Italy I had been working on a magnificent ball gown.”

  “Oh?”

  “Yes. It was lovely. Off-white with delicate beading and very low-cut. It was a so beautiful. I’m sad that I wasn’t able to complete it or wear it.”

  The Overlord chewed his fish. “I’m sure Jolie can find you some material. You could make a similar one. I want you to be happy.”

  Ava sighed and nodded. “I suppose I could. I don’t think it really matters though since I have nowhere to where it.”

  “But you could wear it here. With me. I promise that I would undress yo
u very slowly before I defiled you.”

  Ava was nearly finished her meal, and her heart pounded with her desire. The Overlord’s talk of fucking made her shift in her seat, anxious to pleasure him.

  “Yes, but it wouldn’t be the same,” she argued. “I was planning on wearing it to a type of ball at home.”

  “A ball?”

  “Yes, one of those charity things. It was going to be a very elegant evening.”

  The Overlord took a long sip from his wine goblet. “A ball, you say?”

  Ava nodded, trying to look dejected as she nibbled on her carrots. “It’s okay though, I could still wear it for you, Flerian.”

  “My sweet human! Please don’t look so upset. It troubles me so!”

  Ava smiled weakly and wiped at her mouth with her napkin.

  The Overlord grimaced. “I have an idea, though I’m not very fond of it.” Ava waited, afraid to get her hopes up. “We could have a ball here. A type of Monster Ball. Would that please you, sweet Ava?”

  Ava looked up at him through her thick eyelashes. “Really?”

  “Yes, really.”

  Ava jumped up from her seat and ran around the table, throwing herself at The Overlord. At first he stiffened, and then he caressed her softly. “I want you happy, my pet. We will have a ball and you can make your beautiful dress.”

  “Oh, thank you!”

  “How long will it take to make your lovely gown?”

  Ava realized the sooner she made it, the sooner they could plan their escape, but she also knew that they needed time to plan something.

  “I could probably make it within a week or so,” she said slowly.

  “Then the ball will be one week from tomorrow night. There will be much dancing, much eating and much fucking.”

  Ava kissed him on his hard mouth and she felt desire for him course through her body.

  “Ah, cucciola mia, you are undoing me. Come to my bed before I lose my mind.”

  He grasped Ava’s hand and led her to the bedroom.

  “I have a surprise for you,” he whispered as he groped Ava through her shirt.

  “What is it?” she gasped, moaning softly as The Overlord squeezed her nipples through her bra, making them hard and raised.

  “It is a gift for both you and I.”

  Ava looked at him curiously.

  “I want to watch you suck a cock. And I thought I would choose something that might please you.”

  Ava was so aroused that she found herself having a hard time focusing on The Overlord’s words. He had said that he wanted to watch her fuck other monsters before, but then he had become very possessive, not wanting to share her.

  Suddenly Marcello walked into the room and Ava looked at The Overlord with confusion.

  “A human for my human,” The Overlord said proudly and he settled himself into a chair on the far side of the room. “Suck Marcello. I want to watch you suck a human.”

  Ava saw Marcello’s eyes light up and a small part of her knew it was wrong but she couldn’t help herself. She was so aroused, and Marcello was so handsome, and so…human.

  Ava moved towards Marcello and instantly became entangled in his body. Marcello gasped as he passionately kissed Ava back and the two fell onto the bed in a heap. Ava knew that The Overlord would not tolerate much more with regards to kissing and she quickly pushed Marcello down on the bed and moved slowly on top of him.

  She ran her hands down his body, and pushed her hands up and under his shirt, allowing her nails to graze his bare skin. Marcello shivered and moaned and Ava quickly undid his pants, yanking them down to expose his hard cock. Ava moaned softly, having missed the warm skin of a human.

  She brought her mouth to Marcello’s cock, greedily wrapping her lips around him as she slid down to his root. She heard The Overlord groan his approval, and Ava knew she needed to put on a good show for her Master. She ran her mouth up and down Marcello's length, letting him groan and writhe below her. She flicked her tongue gently against his long member, feeling him throb inside her mouth. She reached down to fondle his balls and she could feel how thick and swollen they were.

  Moving her mouth back up to his perfect and swollen tip, Ava sucked hard until she tasted a few drops of delicious pre-cum. She continued to milk his head until she was certain she got it all. She rocked back on her knees to give her momentum as she sucked, lightly grazing her fingers along his sensitive skin.

  She could feel Marcello pulsing within her mouth and she knew it wouldn’t be long before he exploded. She pushed him deep into her throat one final time and she looked up to see his eyes wide and filled with pure desire. Ava moaned from seeing him in such a beautiful and vulnerable position. Marcello let out a strangled cry and Ava felt him burst within her mouth. She greedily sucked him, letting his warm liquid run down her throat. Not wanting to let go, she kept sucking at him still until she heard The Overlord speak up.

  “That is all. Come back to me.”

  Ava stood on shaky legs and made her way back to The Overlord. She could hear Marcello zipping his pants back up and getting himself together. The Overlord spread his legs and pointed to the ground. Obediently, Ava kneeled between his legs, knowing what he wanted from her.

  “You may go, Marcello. I hope you enjoyed your reward.”

  “Yes, Master. Thank you.”

  Ava heard Marcello pause before he left the room. She felt disappointed knowing that she would now need to trade her human for her monster. She settled between The Overlord's legs and took his steel length in her hands. She slowly began to suck on him, tasting him and running her tongue along his grooves. The Overlord groaned as he knotted his fist in her hair, tightening his grip as he roughly shoved her mouth up and down his cock.

  Ava moaned as he took control and she let The Overlord dictate the speed and depth. He stopped and held her head still and began to buck his hips, fucking her mouth as fast as he could move. He was quick and rough and before Ava knew it he was spurting his thick cum deep into her mouth. For the second time that afternoon, she swallowed; gulping down all The Overlord fed her. Finally, he ran dry and he pulled himself out of Ava’s mouth.

  Ava fell to the floor, exhausted. She still needed The Overlord to fuck her and she was literally in pain from her need, but at the same time she was spent. Her jaw ached and her back hurt from kneeling and crouching.

  “My sweet human, it’s time that I took your pink pussy,” he breathed, pulling her up and splaying her out on the bed. He pushed her skirt up her thighs and moaned at her matching white panties. Delicately he pulled them down her legs before he slipped his grotesque head between her thighs. His disfigured mouth moved against her aching sex and when his tongue snaked out and met her wetness, he moaned with sweet delight.

  The Overlord lapped up her arousal, groaning and sighing, as he tasted her. Ava writhed beneath him, begging him not to stop and she grasped his horns in her hands. The Overlord cried out, pushing his face deeper into her pussy as he pushed his tongue into her clit. Ava’s pleasure was being pushed to new heights and she could feel her body respond to The Overlord’s sinful touch. She felt a hot warmth run from her core and spread throughout her body. She gave into the sensations, crying out with her climax as she convulsed on the bed.

  The Overlord groaned loudly, holding her tightly to the bed as he burrowed his face between her thighs. Ava screamed as she shook, the power and force more than her body could withstand. Finally, her body only shook with small tremors and she panted as The Overlord ran his hands over his body, his eyes full of claim and possession.

  “You are my most favorite human,” he breathed in her ear and Ava could smell herself on his face. “I will never get enough of you.”

  Aroused as she was, Ava shuddered at his words. It sounded as if he had no plans of ever letting her go. If she didn’t act soon, she would grow old in this place, living out her life as a monster’s sex toy.

  The Overlord moved back between her legs and pushed two fingers inside of her
. His wings stretched wide and he pulled his fingers out as he cocked his head to the side.

  “I’m not sure if you are wet enough, cucciola mia, but I don’t think I can wait any longer.”

  Ava felt a surge of desire for The Overlord and she sat up, grabbing at his gruesome body.

  “So eager, my Ava,” he groaned as his hand moved between his leg and began stroking his solid length.

  “Please, Master,” Ava whimpered, delirious with her need and knowing what would turn him on.

  “Yes!” he groaned, grabbing her body and throwing her across his lap. He sat upwards on the bed and pushed her down so that she was forced to put her hands out to break her fall. Her hands hit the floor and she felt The Overlord grasp her around the middle and spread her legs so that they wrapped around his body.

  Ava gasped from the hot position. She was facing downwards, supporting herself with her hands on the floor, but The Overlord grasped her hips, having full control. She moaned wantonly as she felt The Overlord’s solid cock push against her inner thigh. Slowly, so as not to hurt her, The Overlord began pushing into her.

  “Oh god,” she groaned as she felt her tight opening stretch to epic proportions.

  “It’s as if your body was made for me,” he gasped as he continued to slide his monster cock inside of her. Ava braced herself as he pushed into her pussy, taking all of her as he forced her to stretch and take him. The Overlord owned her in every sense and she moaned with desperation as he continued to fill her.

  Finally, he was able to go no deeper. He dragged himself out of her, rubbing against her ridged walls, making Ava moan.

  “You are such a whore,” he hissed with desire, grasping her hips to pull him closer and thus pushing him deep into her once more.

  “You like it, don’t you Ava?”

  “Yes,” she whimpered.

  “Yes, what?”