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Marcus is still bleeding through his front. His breathing is deep, his chest hurting, and his knees a bit weak. He had dreamed of coming in and dominating a creature, using it and escaping once more… but where was there to escape to? The door was gone. There was just more jungle. He had already been shown just how strong she was, and didn’t know that he could defeat her… especially without his shield. Beyond all of that though…

She was drop-dead gorgeous. He had already noted her figure. The gorgeous breasts, bouncing freely as she fought, her ass, not as jiggly but rather incredibly toned. And it was only the beginning. Her long golden hair flowed behind her, with bright purple eyes that pierced him right to his soul. Her legs were long, agile. And everything about her screamed danger. She was a Goddess.

She saw it in his eyes. His lust. His submission. It came slow. His shield arm slowly lowered. And then the shield fell. His clothes followed, bit by bit. Piece by piece it was thrown to the wayside, exposing himself. He was a fine specimen, toned, with a cock that was nothing insane, but of a good length nonetheless. She licked her lips, watching for the one last sign. Marcus dropped to his knees before his Mistress. And because that wasn’t enough, he goes further, prostrating himself before her, ready to worship her as a goddess. His voice rasps out, heavy with lust and submission.

“What would you have me do, Goddess?”

She smirks in return deliberating to herself as to what to use him for. Did he even deserve it yet? He hadn’t given in when she wanted after all. Maybe he needed some punishment…