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Chapter 8
by IsabellaReyes
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She submits completely
He pulled out suddenly, leaving her empty and aching. She slumped to the floor, gasping for air.
Isabella, El Presidente, Chief of the Combined Military Forces, Mother of Montesoro, daughter of Julián Reyes, turned around and begged General Serrano for his cock. She got on her knees and looked up at him, her eyes pleading.
"Please, please give it back. I need it."
He laughed and grabbed her hair, yanking her head back.
"Oh, you want it? Then you'll have to put it in yourself. Show me how much you want to be fucked by my cock."
She eagerly did as she was told, standing up on trembling legs and turning around, bent in front of the mirror. With one hand she spread herself apart, and with the other gripped the General's fuckmeat, guiding it to her hole. She leaned back, impaling herself on his shaft.
"Fuck, oh god. Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh shit."
She was in agony, her body screaming in pain and ecstasy. He was too big, and she was too small. She was going to tear, and she would never be the same.
She didn't care.
Her pussy throbbed, her inner walls spasming around his shaft. She was so close, and she didn't care. All she cared about was his cock.
"Oh fuck, you're so tight. I knew you'd be a good fuck, you whore. Look at yourself in the mirror. Watch yourself get fucked."
Her eyes fluttered open, and she stared at her reflection. She looked like a slut, a filthy fucking whore. Her face was contorted in pleasure, her mouth hanging open and drooling. Her eyes were glassy and unfocused, her hair a mess. She was bent over, her ass sticking out, her thighs covered in sweat and pussy juice. She was being fucked, and she loved it.
"Oh god, yes. Yes, fuck me. Fuck me harder. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. I need it. I need your cock. Oh fuck, yes. Please, please, fuck me."
She was losing control, her body betraying her mind. She didn't care about anything but his cock.
"Beg me for it. Beg me to fuck you."
"Please, please, fuck me. Please, please, please."
"Say it louder. Scream it, bitch."
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME, PLEASE!"
He rammed her pussy with brutal thrusts, her body rocking back and forth. Her tits bounced wildly, her ass clapping as he slammed into her. She could feel his cock throbbing inside her, and she knew he was about to cum.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna breed you, fill you with strong Montersoron babies. You're gonna be my slut from now on, and I'll use your holes whenever I want. Fuck, here it comes. Here it comes!"
He pushed her down and pinned her against the mirror, his hips slapping against her ass.
"OH GOD, YES! FILL ME, PLEASE! I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING!
FUCK! AHHH! AAAHHH!"
She convulsed as the orgasm ripped through her, her whole body shaking.
Her pussy clenched around his cock, and she could feel his hot cum flooding her womb.
Her pussy was on fire, his thick member stretching her.
It hurt, but it was a good kind of pain.
He continued thrusting, his cum mixing with her juices.
His grip was bruising, but she didn't care.
She needed it.
She needed him.
"Yes, yes, yes. Fill me, please. I need it. Please, don't stop."
She was babbling, her words barely making sense.
Eventually he came to a stop as the post orgasm sensitivity struck with a vengeance.
He pulled his quickly deflating cock out of her, leaving her feeling empty.
He laughed at the sight of his cum leaking out of her hole, thick ropes of goo oozing out of the gaping and shuddering orifice.
She was a wreck, her legs wobbly and her breathing heavy.
He gave her a light push, and she collapsed on the floor, exhausted and spent.
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El Presidente
The Dictator is dead. Long live the Dictator!
In the fictional South American country of Montesoro, a brutal dictatorship has reigned for decades. Julián Reyes, born into poverty, rose through the military ranks and seized power in a 1960 coup, establishing a regime marked by , oppression, and a cult of personality. During a routine inspection of a military outpost, he was assassinated by communist guerillas. Now, Isabella struggles with both her father’s legacy and the future of Montesoro, as the country remains a land of deep divides, political tension, and fear under authoritarian rule. Will she sacrifice anything to garner enough power and fulfil her vision of Montesoro? Or will she become a powerless puppet as the country tears itself apart?
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Updated on Jan 2, 2025
by IsabellaReyes
Created on Nov 16, 2024
by IsabellaReyes
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