Our captor tosses my broken body in the dirt next to her.

She's standing back pressed against the cold wall on the cave. When the beast reaches her, she melts to her knees.

It pushes her over and rips her skirt in two. All I can do is watch as it methodically takes her too. Emma doesn't take it any better or worse than I do. Sexual experience counts for nothing when your partner is a three ton animal. She reaches out for my hand, but I'm too far.

The colossus rams himself in wth no warning or preparation. Her outstretched hand gasps at the ground and finds nothing to hold onto. I can see her face distort. I want more than anything to lunge forward and save her, but I'm too weak.

Her filthy torn corset splits as Emma's midsection basically doubles in size. Her tits burst free and instinctively she tries to cover herself. The creature loves it. It goes into overdrive, thrusting faster and deeper than before.

With one hand the minotaur palms Emma's head. Its fingers reach down past her eyes and nose into her mouth. It grabs her head tightly and bends it back. The other hand pushes her arms out of the way and grabs her underside squeezing her pale tits together. They look so small in its hand. She looks so small.