[Chapter I.II] Actually Fuck the Whore Now

You’ve cum once, but you’re not satisfied yet. Within a couple of seconds, you begin stiffening again, and you vault over the tree branch, positioning yourself behind the whore.

“Before you continue -” the whore begins, but you interrupt her.

“Not a word from you until I’m finished, you understand?” you growl, and she nods dumbly. You relish this rush of power that you’ve never felt in your life before, and you begin to understand how so many Paladins might have fallen from their lofty ideals.

With that realization, you thrust in without regret, fucking the whore hard from the onset. You set the pace with hard, long strokes, your balls slamming into her ass to make a satisfying ‘thwack’ every other second. Though you weren’t at full length initially, within a minute, you know that you’re there, and you start fucking harder, loving the way that your cock buries itself inside of her.

You hear the whore begin to moan, but she cuts herself off, second-guessing herself. ‘Not a word,’ you had said, but she seems to have interpreted that as ‘not a sound.’

“That’s a good girl,” you say, and you slap her ass in response, a hard gesture that leaves an angry red mark. As a noble Paladin, the only sex you’ve ever had before was vanilla, doing very regular things to very regular people, and you find yourself strangely turned on by the slap. You do it again, striking her other cheek this time, and as she grunts in response, you slam into her, punishing her for daring to make noise.

“I told you to be silent,” you tell her, and she quickly nods again, biting down on her tongue.

You go hard for minutes more. Having just cum, your stamina seems near infinite, and you screw to your heart’s content, reaching under the tree branch to fondle the whore’s tits. Ah, that seems to get another reaction from her; another moan this time, so you squeeze and pinch to punish her. As you explore her tits, you discover that twisting them seems to elicit a consistent reaction, and you take the opportunity to ravage her all the more for it.

Eventually, you reach the brink, and knowing that this will be the end, you give it your all, thrusting with reckless abandon. The whore, as if sensing your oncoming orgasm, starts to shudder, having cum herself, and you let your thick white ropes loose deep within her, wave after wave of pent up cum filling her pussy.

You eventually slide out, your appetite sated, and you vault back over the branch, drawing a grunt of pain from the whore, who’s still crushed under it.

“Before you continue -” the whore says, and this time, you let her speak.