Another yautja hopelessly struggled against her bonds. Her bust was smaller than yours but her ass was just as thick. Her cock was about the same size as yours being 16 inches long and 5 thick, but currently it was swollen to unhealthy degree thanks to the numerous tight rings that kept her from coming. You smiled as you looked at the plight of your fellow huntress. She had come after you to hunt you down and relentlessly fuck you for betraying your kinds ridiculous code of honor. Honestly, the idea that quality of fuck is only as good as the effort put into getting it was ludicrous. Pleasure was the only thing that mattered, how you got was unimportant. If the yautja before you understood that she probably would’ve seen the hidden tranquilizer needle you stabbed her with coming.
You’d been fucking her nonstop for the past couple of days but she has refused to break. This of course just meant it was time to bring out the big guns. By the time you were through with her she’d come to see things your way and join your side....or she’d be left a mind broken fucksleeve. Either option was acceptable.
You walked toward your captive, ready to inflict some hardcore sexual **** on them.
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