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DomG
Supernova
- Joined
- Sep 9, 2010
The hand around her throat had stopped her from laughing at him or joking about how he was cruel. This girl really didn't seem to understand the full details of the situation that she was in. It wouldn't take much effort, he could easily end her life with a single squeeze of of his massive hand. Maybe she thought that because she was a princess she was somehow safe from the dangers in the world around her or it could be that she assumed that meeting at the festival would be enough to ensure good will between her and the minotaur who had essentially kidnapped her (though in his mind it wasn't kidnapping because she had agreed to the bet and she had lost, making her his property). It didn't really matter though, soon enough he would be teaching her what her place in the world was now and if she couldn't accept it then... well in truth she didn't have much choice in the matter.
Rubbing her clit Jandrax ignored what she had to say about cumming, he could believe that she was ignorant about these things as no doubt the royalty of the Elven nation were somewhat sheltered. He suspected she was somewhat familiar with the sensations but didn't know the words he was using for it. Even if she were as sheltered as he suspected there was no way that she hadn't taken the time to explore her body, to discover the sensations and pleasures that she could feel... pleasures that were little more then a hint of what he was allowing her to experience in that moment.
When her body went limp Jandrax continued to just drag her over his cock again and again, not caring that she was probably feeling exhaustion or was nearly brain dead with pleasure. The fact that she wasn't even properly reacting anymore meant nothing to the large minotaur as he continued to drag her over his cock again and again, little more then a living little fuck doll for him to pleasure himself with.
In truth he could do this for hours, it wouldn't be particularly difficult for him to slam into her over and over again until they both collapsed from exhaustion. There wasn't much point in that, the girl was broken for the moment and he wanted to finish off what he had started, making sure she understood who she belonged too. As pressure began to build within his balls Jandrax began to tense, his entire body flexing and straining, every vein in his body starting to stand out further. With a groan of pleasure, his nostrils flaring as something approaching a roar escaped from his throat, Jandrax pulled the princess from his cock, the shaft pulsing, beginning to pump out thick ropes of his seed, again and again, cumming with enough force to reach her face, coating her within the first few ropes that he sprayed upward, others beginning to cover her body. Within moments he had marked the princess with thick strands of his cum, leaving her practically dripping in it as his breathing subsided and the cumming slowed.
“Good slut.” He grumbled, praising her as he laid back onto the bed, making himself more comfortable, pulling her to lay across his chest. “You can sleep here tonight, you earned the right.” A simple reward, one she would learn to treasure after a few nights on the stone floor.
Rubbing her clit Jandrax ignored what she had to say about cumming, he could believe that she was ignorant about these things as no doubt the royalty of the Elven nation were somewhat sheltered. He suspected she was somewhat familiar with the sensations but didn't know the words he was using for it. Even if she were as sheltered as he suspected there was no way that she hadn't taken the time to explore her body, to discover the sensations and pleasures that she could feel... pleasures that were little more then a hint of what he was allowing her to experience in that moment.
When her body went limp Jandrax continued to just drag her over his cock again and again, not caring that she was probably feeling exhaustion or was nearly brain dead with pleasure. The fact that she wasn't even properly reacting anymore meant nothing to the large minotaur as he continued to drag her over his cock again and again, little more then a living little fuck doll for him to pleasure himself with.
In truth he could do this for hours, it wouldn't be particularly difficult for him to slam into her over and over again until they both collapsed from exhaustion. There wasn't much point in that, the girl was broken for the moment and he wanted to finish off what he had started, making sure she understood who she belonged too. As pressure began to build within his balls Jandrax began to tense, his entire body flexing and straining, every vein in his body starting to stand out further. With a groan of pleasure, his nostrils flaring as something approaching a roar escaped from his throat, Jandrax pulled the princess from his cock, the shaft pulsing, beginning to pump out thick ropes of his seed, again and again, cumming with enough force to reach her face, coating her within the first few ropes that he sprayed upward, others beginning to cover her body. Within moments he had marked the princess with thick strands of his cum, leaving her practically dripping in it as his breathing subsided and the cumming slowed.
“Good slut.” He grumbled, praising her as he laid back onto the bed, making himself more comfortable, pulling her to lay across his chest. “You can sleep here tonight, you earned the right.” A simple reward, one she would learn to treasure after a few nights on the stone floor.
