Cuckold (*)

Back to his lair, Marik adjusted the brainwashing on Tea a little. She would have her personality back, but unable to run away or defy his commands.

Tea Gardner blinked, and then the clarity returned to her eyes. Looking around, she didn't scream or panic, only asked Marik:

"Where am I? Namu, did you kidnap me?"

"Wow, you are a lot calmer than I expected."

"You still haven't answered my question."

"It looks like you haven't realized your situation yet. Let me introduce myself again: I'm Marik Ishtar, the heir to the Tomb Keepers clan. My goal is to get **** on the Nameless Pharaoh's soul for killing my father."

Tea stepped back a little: "You are the one who attacked Joey and stole his Red-Eyes Black Dragon?!"

"Not exactly, but you can understand so."

He touched her chin and pulled her face toward his, looking directly at her eyes.

"You know what attracts me the most in you?"

"I'm hot?"

"No."

"No?"

"Of course not. Hot women are the most common thing in the universe," He caressed her cheeks more vigorously still. "You're not just one of Yugi's friends. You're also the only lady by his side. You know what is the best thing in all this? The fact that I can consume you before him.'

"Ooow... if... if you... think so..." She breathed deep and looked to one side, trying not to let Marik read her emotions, "...you will... be... disappointed!"

Then her voice broke, "Yami Yugi never cared about me that way."

"Are you telling me your love is one-sided?'

"Yes. I tried literally everything to make him, you know, work out... be fitter, hotter... but his passions lay elsewhere," She frowned. "Sometimes I feel like the only one he cared about is Yugi."

"I see. But Yugi likes you, doesn't he?"

Tea didn't want to answer, but her mouth moved against her will: "I think so."

"Then if I take you for myself, Yugi would feel pain, then so did the Pharaoh. Now, take off your clothes."

She looked at him with angry eyes, but she couldn't resist the order. Half a minute later, all her clothes were on the ground. She felt so uneasy, but she couldn't cover her naked body. All she could do was to twist her hands behind her back anxiously.

"Look what we got here..." He held her breasts, squeezed her nipples, and saw her hair spike, "Oh, did I touch your sensitive spot?'

Tea tried to turn her face away: "That's... huh ... my secret. My privacy."

"Ah, but we're going to become quite intimate tonight," He raised his eyebrows. 'At that time, I will invade your so-called 'privacy' much, much more."

"Are you a loser who can only **** a powerless girl?"

"I agree. **** is only for losers. I want you to beg me to fuck you."

Tea shivered, clearly wanting to reply with some clever one-liner, but knowing full well that, before that man...

"Please... fuck me..."

"Mmm? Speak louder."

"Please fuck me! I want to be ravished by you!" When her sentence was finished, her face was as red as a tomato.

"That's still not the right altitude, but I forgive you this time." He walked slowly towards her, pressing her body against the wall, "Hands on the air."

"What?''

"Hands on the air." He repeated. "Raise your arms above your head, now." She obeyed.

Marik slowly extended his hand toward the woman's nether region, but Tea crossed her legs in defense.

"What is the meaning of this?"

She looked at him with fierce eyes: "I don't know what trick you are using to control my body, but it is the only thing you could have. You can treat me like a sex doll, but that's no different from ****."

Marik fell into silence for a while, then he smiled: "Interesting. Then I'll take the long path."

He pulled his shirt above his head and threw it away. Tea looked, and as soon as her eyes fell onto that sculpture of muscles, she couldn't resist a good smack of the lips.

That idle move didn't escape his eyes. Marik grinned, then he approached her and licked her neck. The smell of sheer masculinity filled Tea's nostrils, and she felt her world explode.

Marik placed his lips on Tea's mouth and kissed her lovingly. She tried to resist at first, but her resistance crumbled as quickly as a sand castle submerged in the waves. Before she knew his, she lowered her hands to the man's hips and tried to unzip his jeans, but he caught her wrist.

"Well, well, well, what are you doing?"

"I... I..."

"Speak the truth. If you still want to leave, say one word and I'll release you safe and sound."

His fingers pressed against the middle of her hips, which began to shake and swirl unconsciously, then Tea slowly opened her legs up, revealing her savory pussy.

"Now the whore's in heat," He smiled wider and wider, "Time to make Yugi a cuckold."

Marik lifted Tea up and threw her onto a bed nearby. Then he jumped onto the bed himself and grabbed her shoulder:

"Tell me now: do you want to see your Master's cock?"

"Yeees!!!"

"Then ask for it, my whore. Beg for my cock!"

"I'm your whore and I want your cooooock, Massterrr!! Stick it inside me, pleeeease! I'll do anything!! Just ram your big, hard thing into me!! Please, pleeeease....!'

"Alright."

With just one hand, Marik slowly pulled his pants down, then he positioned his cock toward her entrance.

“I'll bless you with my manhood, but on one condition,” he told her. “I won't pull out.”

Tea paused, unsure of what else she might say. The head of his cock throbbed in the opening of her tight little cunt, and caressed her clitoris but didn't actually go inside. She knew what consequences a fertile woman could have to face if she let a virile man creampied her. On the other hand, his teasing drove her crazy.

“Fine,” she told him. “Just release your shot anywhere you want.”

That was all the permission he needed. He thrust forward, and his cock tore through her hymen.

“Oh, fuck!” She mewled. “You are so big!”

Marik looked down her body to the place where they were connected. Two-thirds of his cock was still outside her body. The heavenly tightness on the end of his dick made me want to bury the rest of his cock in her unprotected pussy. But he was not a total asshole; he allowed her a moment to recover from the pain of deflowering.

“It feels like I’ve got a telephone stand column inside me,” she said, but there was no hint of discomfort in her voice “You can do me now. Treat me as your plaything.”

Marik obliged, slamming himself at Tea’s body hard with his next thrust, and then he fucked her aggressively. He released years’ worth of pent-up frustrations on her willing body, knowing that Tea and all her holes now belonged to him. He called her a slut, a whore, and a bitch; and it only aroused her more: her pussy tightened appreciatively on his cock. He told her that she was his and that he was going to fill her fertile womb with his seed.

“Yes,” she moaned. “Flood me. Fill my womb. Breed your bitch!”

Marik closed his eyes and imagined her curvy body carrying his child. He was the first man who’d been inside this girl and he intended to mark his claim to her fertile body. His childhood wasn't a happy one, and he once decided that he would not have any children. But when the moment came, he realized that the happiest moment in a man's life would be the moment he placed life inside the womb of his mate.

With every thrust, he brought her closer to their mutual climax. Marik felt his balls tightening as he pounded hard into her deepest place. He grabbed her waist and pulled her tight against him. Tea was babbling something, but her demands were incomprehensible to him now. His brain completely focused on one thing: guide his army of swimmers to her baby room.

The moment the tip of his cok penetrated through her cervix, he let out a roar of victory. Then he emptied himself inside her.

Jets after jets of hot seed poured into Tea, and her whole body shook as if a high-voltage electric current ran through it. Her womb descended, greedily squeezing any drop of semen out of the cock. For a moment, Marik felt like his soul was sucked out of his body, and he wondered if this was the feeling of someone losing a Shadow Game.

The climax only lasted a second. Marik collapsed onto the floor, breathing heavily. After a few minutes of rest, he slowly got up and leaned his back against the wall. He felt like he had just played a 50-turns-long duel, and barely won with only 50 LP left. He cast a glare at Tea, who lost consciousness after having the most intense orgasm in her life, then shifted his attention to the duel between Yugi and Joey.