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Chapter 8 by VyVu VyVu

What Do I Do Next?

Try To Endure

Dagul continues to fuck me roughly, his large hands groping and mashing my breasts, his fingers digging into my flesh. Too weak and stunned to resist, I can only mewl and squeal as he uses my body for his pleasure. After a few minutes of brutal fucking, I suddenly feel him pull his cock out of my abused pussy. It gapes open for a moment before my natural elasticity causes my lips to close together. Thinking it's over, I ready myself to stand, but my hair is suddenly grabbed and pulled. Dagul roughly flips me over, so I'm lying on my belly, gasping for breath.

My relief is short-lived as Dagul pulls my thighs up and immediately shoves his erect shaft balls deep into me again, fucking me from behind while holding my arms folded behind my back. I'm on all fours, moaning and crying, as Dagul rails my pussy faster and harder. Since I'm facing away from him, I catch a glimpse of the audience. While a few look appalled, most of the spectators seem to be enjoying the show. This only intensifies my humiliation, and I feel an orgasm slowly building toward its climax. In some dark corner of my fantasies, I am getting aroused by it all.

Dagul has immense stamina, and he's been fucking me for what feels like an eternity. He doesn't seem close to finishing. Suddenly, he slaps my ass hard with his hand, a high-pitched yelp escaping my lips.

"Well, that certainly got you going," he crows. "Let's see how red we can get this little ass!"

He proceeds to rain down blows on my defenseless ass, each strike causing me to yelp, squirm, and beg for mercy. But he shows no sign of stopping, continuing to spank me as he uses me as his personal cocksleeve. I feel my pleasure growing against my will, my body responding to this rough and brutal fucking. I whimper as he grabs my hair, using it as a grip to arch my back, allowing him to fuck my womb even deeper. This pushes me over the edge, and an earth-shaking climax leaves me quivering with pleasure as I squirt and cum around his cock.

Unconcerned with my heightened sensitivity, he continues to fuck me through my orgasm, prolonging it even further. "Know your place!" he cries, quickening his pace. Several taunts about my fighting abilities are thrown out from the crowd as I feel him getting closer, his cock throbbing inside me.

"Don't... aghh! not inside..." I beg between moans and groans, my body betraying me as I find myself meeting his thrusts, my hips moving in sync with his.

Does Dagul Listen?

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