The Mongol horde, led by the ruthless Batu-khan, had just returned to their encampment after a long and grueling battle. As they approached, a hush fell over the camp. Lying at the hooves of a black horse was an unconscious figure, wrapped in silk clothing and pearls. Batu-khan watched indifferently as his warriors stripped the figure of her clothes, revealing the body of a woman.
"Who wants the U Rus beauty?" Batu-khan called out, his voice echoing through the camp. "I'm giving her up!"
The Mongols cheered, their voices rising in a cacophony of excitement. "Burundai! Burundai loves big women!"
Burundai, a thin and wiry man, approached the naked and helpless princess. He studied her body, his eyes lingering on her heavy breasts, large pink nipples, and the red hair on her mound. He felt his member stiffen at the sight of her, and the black horse lowered its head and snorted, sensing his excitement.
Burundai dismounted and climbed on top of the princess, spreading his legs wide. A loud female moan filled the air as he thrust himself onto her, gripping her breasts tightly. He groaned and ejaculated inside her, his body shuddering with pleasure.
The next Mongol stepped forward, his eyes fixed on the princess. He positioned her on all fours, and she woke up with a start, covering her body with her arms. Her eyes were wide with shame and fear, but Burundai grinned and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, princess. You'll enjoy this."
The princess glared at Burundai and spit in his face. He laughed and wiped the spit from his face. "Feisty, aren't you?"
The next Mongol mounting the princess from behind, and she cried out in pain as he thrust himself into her anus. Burundai watched, his member still hard, as the princess endured the rough treatment.
"You'll learn to enjoy it," he said, his voice low and menacing. "You have no choice."
The princess looked at him, her eyes filled with defiance. "I will never enjoy this," she said, her voice shaking with anger.
Burundai laughed. "We'll see about that."
The princess closed her eyes, her body tense with pain and fear. But inside, she was plotting her escape. She was a grand princess, and she would not be defeated by these barbarians. She would find a way to escape, no matter what it took.
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