The final Bravo is broken in

Becky screamed.

In pain or in bliss, she wasn’t sure. She didn’t have the presence to tell the difference between the two. All she knew was that the chieftain’s cock inside of her was the biggest thing she had ever felt, and as her hips pressed down against the fur of his waist, she was so split and stretched by him that she nearly fainted.

As her eyes rolled in her head, Becky’s only thought was sensation. The world seemed to fade around her for a second, going dark and blurry as every nerve in her body worked overdrive to accommodate that massive girth inside her. Her muscles tensed in resistance of that impossible penetration, but she was simply no match. The strained and strained, her eyes water, back arching… then relaxed.

Becky felt herself sink ever so slightly deeper onto his cock. It was absolutely buried in her, so deep that she could feel it vaguely nestling against some other inner barrier. Her cervix maybe? The thought made Becky shudder, though she wasn’t entirely sure if it was in horror or raw excitement. The knot of his cock rested against her wide-spread outer folds, pulsing heat up through the sensitive nerves of her hooded clit.

As the Chieftain slowly started to move, ruining her tight cunt with every soft buck of his hips, the only thought that could exist in her mind was how much she wanted it. Wanted him. How very, desperately badly she wanted to feel every part of his length inside her. She was already stretched so wide on his cock, but as she slowly rode him, Becky’s eyes locked on the chieftain’s knot and her mind rushed with anticipation of how amazing it would feel to be well and truly broken by that, to have him **** it inside her, then lock her there to his crotch, a completely helpless bitch, her very movement limited by his whim.

The Chieftain grabbed her hips and started to pick up his pace until her ass was smacking against his thighs with every movement. Becky tried to move with him, to roll her hips into his thrust, driven on by a deep need to take him more, deeper, but she was nothing to his strength and power. Before long, even with her straddled on top of him, there was little more that Becky could do than bounce and moan, his cock readily fucking the nervous intellect right out of her.