Samui Marked

Samui gasped as Miguel pulled her hair, her face drenched in tears and saliva. Her swollen lips trembled around his penis, still throbbing in her throat. A trickle of semen ran down her chin, mingling with the milk gushing from her absurdly swollen breasts.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Miguel growled, thrusting his fingers into her open vagina. "Look how wet you are. It seems the famous kunoichi of Kumo is just a little slut with pent-up lust."

Samui tried to deny it, but her voice came out as a muffled moan as he rubbed her swollen clitoris with his thumb. Her body arched, her hardened nipples gushing milk in white arcs onto his chest.

Samui tried to deny it, but her voice came out as a muffled moan as he rubbed her swollen clitoris with his thumb. Her body arched, her hardened nipples gushing milk in white arcs onto his chest.

"N-no, it's not... that..." she tried to protest, but the words died when Miguel gave her a hard slap on the bottom, leaving a bright red mark on her pale skin.

"Just kidding," he laughed, pulling her into a brutal kiss. "Your body speaks louder than your mouth. Look..."

With a brusque movement, Miguel turned her around and pushed her against the wall. Samui groaned as her heavy breasts slammed against the cold granite, her sensitive nipples brushing against the rough surface.

"Now repeat it," he ordered, biting the nape of her neck while his hands gripped her hips. "I am Miguel's bitch."

Samui shuddered, the muscles of her vagina contracting involuntarily.

—I... I'm Miguel's bitch...— she gasped, her eyes rolling back as Miguel penetrated her without warning, all the way in.

The wet sound of flesh colliding echoed through the valley as he began to penetrate her mercilessly. Each thrust made her breasts sway grotesquely, squirting milk onto the wall. Her fingers scratched at the stone, trying to grasp something, anything, as reality dissolved into pure ecstasy.

"That's it! Scream!" Miguel ordered, slapping her buttocks again. "I want all of Kumo to hear your bitch giving herself up!"

Samui didn't need to hear it twice. Her orgasm came like a lightning bolt, her scream echoing through the mountains as her body writhed in spasms. Her vagina pulsed around Miguel's penis, trying to suck every drop of hot semen he ejaculated inside her.

When he finally released her, Samui slid down the wall, ****, her muscles still trembling with lingering pleasure. Miguel looked down, satisfied, as he watched the milk and semen trickle down her thighs.

"Good girl," he murmured, stroking her blonde hair. "Now rest. Tomorrow there's more."

And so, under the dark sky of Kumogakure, the most disciplined kunoichi of the Hidden Lightning Village slept soundly—dreaming, unknowingly, of the next round.