Refuse to beg, let him do his worse.

?Smart going Hamilton? you mutter as you realize your pride and quick tongue is going to get you raped.

The Northman walks behind your chair and adjusts something on it. The back of it is on a hinge and he lowers it and you down. The chair is now more a table with your ankles, wrists and neck still bound.

Ragnar wastes no time and forces your vest and shirt open, your bra goes next. As your tits are bared the Northman brings his large rough hands down on them.

You squirm and try to break your bounds, but to no avail. Your poor tits are roughly squeezed and pulled. You give out faint cries of pain at this treatment, though you are a harden warrior your tits have always been very sensitive.

After a few minutes of this mauling the Northman undoes your pants and slides them down below your knees. Your skimpy thong he simple pulls to the side exposing your pussy. He moves in between your legs and drops his pants.

His manhood is above average in size, but you have taken bigger. However, no one has ever taking you against your will before. He forces your legs apart. You clench down on your sex refusing to give it up with a fight.

He leans onto the table and mounts you. He tries to penetrate you but your muscles remain firm. After a few more tries he grunts out ?apne!? You know it means ?open?, but you refuse.

Frustrated he raises his hand up and slaps your left breast.

?Apne!? Again he commands.

Slap! Your right breast is struck. ?Apne!?

You hold strong but he begins to spank your tits, and after each slap he commands, ?Apne!? Your tits grow tender with each spank all the while his penis posed at your entrance grows harder.

You take as much as you can, but the pain grows too much. ?Fuck!? you cry out and unclench your muscles, giving up your sex.

?Hphm? you groan as he wastes no time and trusts himself into you. He grabs the sides of the table and begins to hump away.

You turn your head away hoping he will soon finish. Within a few minutes his breath begins to quicken and his trusts become more rapid. He is getting to the end now, but you feel something stir within you.

Maybe it is the bondage, or your tender breasts slapping back and forth from the fucking, but you begin to feel aroused. You fight back the desire to moan in pleasure as he takes you harder, not wanting to signal that you might be enjoying this.

As you decided whether you should give into your lewd desires or retain at least some semblance of your pride the Northman stops deep inside of you and his whole body tenses.

?No?, you hiss, both as a protest of being raped and that he is about to finish. He gives out a loud grunt and explodes inside of you.

He stands up and pulls out of you, smiling over his conquest. Not only have you been raped, but you are now also sexually frustrated.

He pulls his pants up and takes a vile from the judges table. He pours the liquid over your face. You cough a bit and fall unconscious.