The on Fort Wang

Still Xiu’s POV(I’m really starting to like these female POVs):

This was the biggest challenge she’d ever faced. Every Wang is supposed to have one decisive moment, one legendary battle that would determine whether they were worthy of their family name. Facing down this man and his monstrous cock was her battle, and she intended to win.

She held strong and was determined to beat him and his seemingly invincible dick. However, she didn’t take into account how her fluids from squirting would lubricate his cock, making it able to more easily penetrate her. Nor did she expect that the sensitivity of her pussy would increase due to the orgasm that was just **** upon it.

These factors added up to an increase of pleasure that has her cumming against her opponents exceptional shaft in only 3 minutes.

She shuts her eyes so she doesn’t have to see her body convulse as her pussy surrenders to him shamefully. She bites down on her finger hard before the sounds came out of her. “Mn. Mfhh. Mmmmff eakkkk!” Her hips bucked forward against her will and her body shook and convulsed as this unknown pleasure shot through it for the second time. She kicked her legs off his shoulders and brought them together, as if they were trying to protect her pussy from the object that was forcing it to cum so easily.

She squeaked. This absolutely repulsive human scum, this white piece of trash that shouldn’t be worthy of licking her boots, made her squeak like a mouse underneath him. She could imagine her ancestors looking down on her, shaking their head at what a mere cock had reduced her to.

It’s hard to just call it a mere cock anymore however, it’s impossible to ignore what it is.

Perfect. It is the world’s first and only absolutely perfect cock, too bad it was attached to such a sickening piece of white trash.

That said, it’s becoming harder to ignore that he really knows how to use it. The fact became all but impossible to ignore when after only 50 more seconds of hardcore pussy **** she could feel her orgasm approaching, a feeling she never got before today but got very antiquated with it within the past 10 minutes.

“AIEE!” she let’s out a sharp shriek as her tiny body is **** to endure another massive orgasm. She tucks her legs in and kicks then out randomly, pulling her elbows into the sides of her ribs while her body squirms underneath him wildly.

“Already? Jeez Wang, you’re disappointing me.” She hated him, but she no longer had the strength or the dignity to glare at you, she can do nothing but look to the side as she’s conquered.

Reality came crashing down on her along with that last orgasm. She can’t win, her pussy isn’t strong enough.

Her pussy was supposed the strongest there was, able to defeat any opponent. Dildos would break before her invincible satch did.

But 10 minutes with him had turned her iron pussy into a useless pile of mush. If it was a Chinese man fucking her she would say he turned her roaring tiger of a pussy into a purring kitten, but she would never let herself admit that she was pleased by a white man. Besides, kittens don’t usually end up so tired and sore.

“What’s wrong Zipperhead? Cat got your tongue? Or is your throat too sore to talk after what I did it?” She wants to retort but is too busy suppressing her moans. She continued to look away from him, she couldn’t bear the thought of looking into the eyes of the man who irritated her on a primal level as he **** another orgasm out of her body, her previous cocky attitude completely obliterated by the reality of how much better he was fucking her then she was fucking him, if you could even call what she was doing fucking. It felt more like surviving.

“Nah that can’t be it, with all the screaming you do there’s no way that thing isn’t sore all the time, like your pussy from now on.” He laughs that arrogant laugh of his, and all she can do is shut her eyes and whimper as he forces another orgasm out of her beat up pussy against her will.

She fights to hold back tears. She’s a disgrace to her Clan. She was supposed to be a warrior but was easily defeated by a white devil, using only his cock to conquer her completely. He didn’t even seem close to his own release, but he still managed to make her tight little opening completely surrender to his unbelievable fuckstick.

Wait… did he say from now on? Does that mean he expects me to do this from now on? Is she supposed to endure this regularly to keep my daughter safe?

“You know you’re oddly quiet when you’re getting fucked? Maybe I should just do this every time you bitch at me. Yeah, when ever you bitch to me about the recycling, I’ll push your head down and face fuck you till you pass out next to the garbage. And when you come up to complain every time I make a noise slightly louder than a fucking mouse, I can just throw you against the door and **** you to make some noise of your own, although I might leave you in the hall after you legs give out,” lean in, “how does that sound Xiu?”

Against her wishes she turns instinctively at the sound of her name, only to immediately shut her eyes and turn her head away as another orgasm rocks her body. “Urrkk!” She grips the sheets and clenches her teeth as the orgasm ravages it’s way through her little body, tightening and tensing her body like she’s try to curl up into a ball and hide.

But she can’t hide, not from this. All she can do is reap what she sowed from all those insults, complaints, announces, blatant racism, and overall bad attitude as he takes his aggression out on her poor abused little pussy.

She couldn’t tell if what he said was him joking or if it was meaningless dirty talk, (and she also couldn’t tell if a very small part of her wanted that), but if he wasn’t, god help her. Going through this regularly would be worse than running from America to China, which she kinda feels like doing right now. She’d definitely prefer the more reasonably sized Asian cocks to the massive American nuclear warhead that was currently reenacting Hiroshima on her poor little Chinese cunt. (Yes I know that’s from Japan)

She opens one slanted eye to look up at the bastards stupid face. She smiles cockily at her. She hated him. The man was everything she hated about America. Lazy. Unmotivated. Unkept. Dumb. He represented everything she’d been told to hate about Americans. She hated this filthy American capitalist pig, she felt an ungodly amount of rage just by looking at him and his pale hide.

This made it all the more frustrating that he was the one to conquer her.

That he was the one who claimed a part of her with each punishing, angry thrust of his ridiculously powerful cock.

That he was the one who made her feel inferior to a man for the first time since she was born.

That he was the one who, for the first time in her life, made her feel like a small, weak, fragile, helpless, scared little girl. Even when she was a little girl she didn’t feel this powerless.

But the thing she was most frustrated about, was that there may be some extremely small part of her, that likes this. It’s the first time she’s experienced pleasure like this, the first time she experienced the kind of sexual satisfaction that she hears from woman all the time. It’s the first time that she felt like not a Wang woman, but as just a woman. A sensual being who was allowed to feel pleasure and have feelings without worry of being persecuted by her family.

However, that was just a very small part of her. The rest of her took great pride in being a Wang woman, and made it her life’s mission to always live up to the name’s standards. That mission, unfortunately, seemed to be falling apart around her as her fuck box was continuously pushed up into her stomach by this American’s massive cock.

Still she can’t give up. Even if it kills her, she must continue for the sake of the next generation.

She may fall to this man here, but she was willing to sacrifice herself to his wildly thrusting mind-shattering penis, if it meant her daughter could continue to become someone worthy of the Wang name.

Even if her purity as a Wang and her status as a strong woman fall to the way side by this man pushing his dick past her waistline, she knows that the line of strong Wangs will continue.

Because she raised her daughter right, raised her to be pure, untouched by these white devils, and she knows that one day she’ll become a Wang that would make their ancestors proud.

She smiles at the thought of this, only for it to turn into an O-face as another orgasm suddenly hits her. Unfortunately for her, her battle was far from over.