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"What do you think this is?", you ask, with more hostility than you originally intended. Oblivious to your former Masters Presence you keep on pounding that Eldar twat, her screams of unwanted lust giving your conversation a rather luscious canvas.

"Mymy Cassius. Aren't we grumpy today?" Slowly, she hovered into the room like some aristrocratic Reptile cornering its prey. "Good you found a way to empty your system of all that Anger. After all, his divine majesty likes his servants focused and with their heads - and testicles free. I am merely here to see how your little party is going." She chuckled at her own blasphemy.

"And you were always borderline heretic when you were horny, Anna", You grit your teeth as the wet, spasming walls of screaming eldar pussy demand tribute. "But. This. Is. My. Interrogation." Each of your words is punctuated by a moan of pleasure following a thrust into your newest prisoner. Slowly but surely, you felt that that Eldar was getting close to her grande finale.

"Every servant has his place, no matter how low or modest." She countered, violently twitching a nipple of your prisoner about nearly 100 degrees, sending the eldar into a thrashing orgasm. As her hot walls gripped you tightly, her shaking legs on either side of your head, you fought to forestall your impending high. Nevertheless you felt a muscular tension rise from your feet to your pelvis. It was a futile battle, but you were determined to fight it. Determined to extract information. Determined to prove yourself worthy of that badge in your leather coat.

"Oh Cassius, so much tension. You haven't learned anything haven't you?" Anna continued, beginning to caress your body, as you kept on pounding into that Eldar into delirium, sweat rinning down your cheek, fighting for focus. She was standing behind you, her arms around your upper body, her delicate hands caressing your well defined pectoral muscles. Her chin came to rest on your left shoulder, her mouth slowly chewing your earlobe as she admired your 8inch erection filling the unknown eldar pussy with wet smacks.

"All that tension Cassius. Who's the one getting tortured here?" And with that, she sends you over the edge with violent ministrations. You groan as you empty yourself into your prisoner, your hips pumping like a jackhammer without safety. The unknown Eldar screams in humiliation as her womb is defiled with human seed, her screams getting more and more ecstatic as the sensation of getting knocked up sent her onto another high.