The day finally comes!

You ready your las- Pistol, ready your picter and the orbn, restraints. You are feeling incredibly sharp today, much.. better than usual, as though you could conquer the world! But you still wanted more...

You waited in the war room, invisible of course, reading some of the smut which Commisar Sasha was reading. You understood why she liked this stuff, sentences like "As he carressed my naval, and touched my face, i could feel myself getting wet! Yes my face he touched." Is enough to get any lonely woman to enjoy themselves, even if the sentence itself is sub par.

Finally, Commisar Sasha had entered the floor, entering into her "special room" as you follow.

She places her Bolt - Pistol to the side, which you quickly swoop into take it. Her back turned smiling while reading one of the books...

Finally, you reveal yourself, aiming a las pistol at her head.

click

"Gasp!" She went as you pointed the Pistol to her head.

"Commisar Sasha, you are under arrest for the possesion of heretical items!" You shout as you take out your restraint cuffs.

Tears rolled down Sasha's eyes, as sweat poured down from her head, "please! it was only a taste... please don't execute m-" she begged before turning her head, not to be met by some Inquisitor but some lowly Guardsman.

The stern look of her face returning to her, "y... you're but a Guardsman!" She said smiling a hint of desperation and anger in her voice, "i... i'll just kill you!" She said as she reached for her bolt pistol, but alas.. it was gone..

"Looking for this?" You say with a smug look on your face, holding the pistol up, " sorry Commisar but this incriminating evidence will have to be reported!"

The Commisar continued to smile, wiping her face.. before pulling off her breastplate.

"What are you doing?" You ask in confusion.

"Oh.. what am i doing?" She said in a lustry voice, as she unbuttoned her officer's uniform, reveaking a dirty white shirt still wet from the sweat of battle.. revealing Commisar Sasha's hard nipples through the fabric.

Sweat rolled down your face, your pants slowly shifting as you start to become erect.

Commisar Sasha pulled up her white shirt, and from that a pair of luscious bouncy looking tits.

"Oohh Guardsman.. ohh Guardsman.. i hope you don't turn me in..." she said, her voice suddenly becoming soft and silky..

"Don't you want... to... feel me..? Just don't tell on me and it will all be just fine..." she said

What a slut! What a bitch! What an utter disgrace of a Commisar!

You would not be swayed by her deception! You would put vengiance on her for being a disgrace to the Imperium... you would... break her.... yes.. with your newfound power you would break those who you knew were evil.. yes their sins will be the seeds of satiating your pleasure.. it would be just.. even if you were just as cowardly..

First you push her down, turning her around and binding her hands together.

You push her over the table, draping her face with the tail of her trenchcoat.

"Wait Guardsman, we can work this out!" She says desperately as you tear her pants down, revealing lacy panties, a firm yet shapely butt and and a sweaty wet body.

"So.. you want a Primarch's cock inside of you?!" You say angrily.

"What?!" She said worryingly, "what do you plan to do?!"

You do not say it out loud, but you think to yourself your wish:

"I wish for a Primarch's cock!"

But instantly though no words physical or mental were said, you knew what the orb asked: "which Primarch"

Which Primarch Indeed?

Should it be Jhagatai or Vulkan .. no that would be too much.. for now..

Perhaps Fulgrim? No the spikes would most likely tear open her insides..

Sanguinius, Angron, Lorgar? Do they even have-

Ah.. yes.. let's start simple.

Guilliman, big enough to satisfy any lady be it human or xeno, but small enough so that if used on a human female, she would most likely survive...

Soon you felt it, your cock grew to be bigger.. larger.. undescribebly so.. perhaps.. as big as a Lasgun or 3 and as thick as 3 artillery shells.. hmm yes.

You begin rubbing it against her but, Commisar sasha visible struggling in her binds.

"Guardsman what is this?!" She said in fear.

"What you've always wanted, some Primarch Cock!" You say as you tear her undereear clean off, revealing a beautiful shaved pussy.

"No! Please!" She said with a crack in her voice, "is it Jhagatai's ?! I.. I'm"

You slap her ass, wetting your finger and rubbing it into her snatch.

She let out a cute little moan, her pussy visibly wet.

"Ooh, you like this don't you? You're already wet." You say with glee.

"N..no! You are mistaken!" She screams.

"You're words are filled with resistance, but you're body says otherwise!"

"No! No! You lie!" She replies back with all her heart.

And finally, the moment of truth.

Shlick

_'_AHN!" She moaned in both pain and pleasure as she rocked back.

Despite not seeing it, her face had her runny black tears dripping down from her eyes, her pupils rolled back and her mouth wide open screaming a moan.

"AHN! AHN! W-STO-.AAAHH!" she continued as you punished her little cunt with your masisve primarch cock.

You continued on and on, pumping and pumping as she kept screaming and moaning out loud, her cunt becoming redder and redder as your two bodies become sweatier and slippery.

"AHN.. PLEA- AHH! AHHNN N-"

You continue on and on and on, her stamina quickly running out.

"AHHHHHHHHNN!" The two of you groaned, her reaching climax and you groaning in pleasure as you let a load of your seed into her.

"P..p..pl..please.. you've had..you're.." she muttered tiringly and out of breath..

"Oh contraire my dear Commisar.. this was only the beggining.." you say with grin across your face.

"Wha-.. you can't seriously still have any.. oh.. no!" She said as your raised her legs up and began another round.

"AHNN AHHNN AHHH! AHHH!" She moaned as you pumped and pumped

And pumped and pumped

And pumped and pumped... and released

"AHHHHHHNN"

And the cycle continued again.

Pumping and pumping and pumping.. and then release.. and then again and again and each time the Commisar would slowly lose bits of her mind.

You ravaged her all night, in her ass, her mouth and in her formerly tight cunt..

By the end your seed leaked out of her like over filling a bucket with water..

"Ah.. yesh.. ye- yesh.. yshh..yshh..." she rambled.. her pupils rolled back, her mouth dripping your seed and her hair ruined..

You pull her up, positioning herself into her seat.

She was limp, not dead, but unable to move.

"So.. Commisar, who truly is the officer and who the Guardsman between us?"

Her head was tilted to the side, her face barely moving.

"Y..yiu are.. Garshmn.. yooo.. are.."

"Very good Commisar, do you even know my name?" You ask.

She tries her best to shake her head.

"_Sigh.._it matters not, from now on you shall adress me as 'Master' and you will do all that i command, correct?"

"Y..yesh mshtr.. i..wll..do..ash..you..cmmand.." she tried her best to form a sentence before passing out.

"I wish she was cleaned of her filth" you say as you leave the room.