her!

“In that case,” You say, “I have some vital information for you. I have discovered the leader of the Patriarchal plot.”

“Really?” Her eyes blazed. “Who is it?”

“Me.”

You don’t give her time to cry out or draw her sword. You quickly step forward, pinning her hands above her head and covering her mouth as you kick her legs out from under her and drag her into a nearby storeroom. The door is sealed with rubber to slow the spoiling of foodstuffs inside, making it perfectly soundproof to hide the deed you were about to commit. You release the Guard’s mouth and allow your eyes to roam over her luscious twenty-year old body. Her legs are long and athletic and her ass is round and voluptuous, though her breastplate - more built for practicality despite its intricate design - hides her breasts well; you’ve been wondering for years what she’s been hiding under that breastplate.

“You scum! Unhand me at once!” She cries.

You simply sneer at her, saying, “The greatest female warrior in the kingdom, overcome near-instantly by a General ten years her senior. Do you still think that you are the equal of men in battle?”

“Shut up!” She screeched. “Unhand me you cockless cretin!”

You press one knee against her chest to restrain her, taking the knife from her belt and begin slicing through her clothes, peeling her like an onion. Before long she is naked beneath you on top of the torn ruins of her garments.

“Make me unhand you,” You say. “Oh wait. You can’t, because you’re weak. Do you know what happens to weak women on the battlefield when there are no men to protect them? Because you’re about to find out.”

“Empty threats,” She sneers, keeping up a strong front that was rapidly breaking apart, “We both know you are no longer ‘equipped’ for…”

Her voice trails off as you pull down the waistband of your pants, gaping openly as you reveal your fully erect foot long cock and healthy balls. You reach down to slip a finger into her pussy, finding it sopping wet and making pleasant sounds as you thrust it in without mercy. Valarie quickly breaks down into a fit of moans as she desperately tries to stand upright despite the sensations in her crotch.

Eventually you withdraw your finger and show it to her, slick with her juices.

“Was this the result of being overpowered?” You ask, “Or did you get all wet just from seeing my dick? Either way, you’re a huge SLUT!”

You smack her ass hard, the flesh rippling and jiggling like jelly. She moans, whether in pain or pleasure it is no longer clear.

You then push her legs apart, revealing her sopping wet pussy dripping with arousal.

“Wait,” She desperately says, panting heavily, “Just please, wait! I- OOOOHHH!”

You ignore her protests, thrusting yourself into her to the hilt as she cries in pain.

"Oh Gods!" Valerie cried, "Please, take it out!"

"Too bad, no one's here to help you," You state, "Now accept it like a woman."

She moans painfully as you bottom out inside her, and looking down you see a trickle of blood coating your member as you begin to thrust inside.

She weeps softly, whimpering from the pain with each movement of your cock along her vaginal walls.

Truthfully, you are being fairly gentle with her in a firm sort of way, your thrusts being slow and controlled rather than hard and fast. Your fondling of her breasts is more gentle squeezing and light pinching, rather than mauling and slapping. You suspect she was crying because her ego and mindset - her illusion - of being the strongest female warrior in all of Haligary was crumbling before her eyes, because she was easily defeated by a man and currently being ****.

And so, to help her in her journey of self-discovery, you grab her by the hair and raise her head up, forcing her to watch as your hard cock plunges into and out of her wet, bloodied cunt.

“It’s not your fault,” You whisper, “It’s not your fault you were born a woman. The Queen made you her personal Guard, she told you that you were strong. Do you feel strong now?"

Valerie shakes her head, saying, "No, no I don't. I feel useless."

" Yes, because this is the reality; you are not the strongest fighter in the whole Kingdom, and the Queen’s delusions will bring this kingdom to its knees. She needs someone to show her the truth; she needs a firm hand to protect her from herself. She needs me.”

Valerie slowly nods at your reasoning.

“Yes,” She whispers back, “You are right about everything. I will resist you no longer.”

You release her hands, letting her wipe the tears from her eyes as she curls her legs around your waist. You start fucking her harder, driving into her cervix with every thrust while she moans in ecstasy. As the minutes pass by her moans grow in intensity as the pleasure mounts, and her face becomes flush with arousal as she stares at you with longing eyes.

You take the opportunity to steal her first kiss, and her lips taste delicious, her tongue wrapping around yours in a sweet meeting of flesh.

Finally her moans become screams, and she cums all over your hard dick.

“Yes!” She pants. “I should never have been a guard, I should have been a whore all along!”

“It’s not too late to start,” You chuckle. “But whores do more than just take cocks in their pussies. Do you know what else whores do?”

“What?” She asks, apprehensive but eager.