D&D: You decide you're in no position to retaliate just yet, regardless of what's about to happen
From Create Your Own Story
Too weak from the blows you received before, you are unable to resist at the moment, and within a few seconds Hansel has removed his leggings; you see his large and erect shaft over you.
"Don't you dare!" you hiss at him, staring at him with hatred. In response, he grabs your nipple and twists it hard, causing you to squeal in pain.
"Shut up, cunt" he replies, slapping your upturned ass with enough force that the slap echoes around the arena. As you are focused on Hansel and your dire predicament, you do not pay attention to the murmuring in the crowd. Andin has been restrained from intervening at the moment, as everyone watches to see what will happen.
Hansel spits into his hand a few times and rubs his shaft as he positions himself above you. After Hansel's not so tender attentions, it seems that getting stripped and taken in a ring surrounded by spectators has caused an aroused response from your body and your sex. You feel your core clenching and moistening as he publicly humiliates you, which scares you even more than what is about to happen to you.
"I swear I'll kill you!" you scream at him in terror as you feel the tip of his shaft touching your tight, elven pussy. He grunts and shoves his cock inside your pussy, making you scream as his massive cock forcefully stretches your inner walls. As Hansel forcefully pushes his cock inside you; you let out a scream and to your horror it was not a scream of pain, but one of ecstasy. Your body not accustomed to such a large insertion, as your body was made for taking much more slender elven cocks, but nevertheless your elven elasticity and flexibility yields to his huge manhood.
He starts to have his way with you, fucking you roughly, the pleasure/pain along with the humiliation causing tears to build and fall along the sides of your face. Your focus is on Hansel, but you can't ignore some of the derogatory calls and remarks from the crowd about you and your fighting abilities. Unable to control it, your body starts to react to the fact that his large cock is hammering your pussy. As you begin to build even more natural lubrication within your walls, the intercourse becomes less painful. The moans forced from your lips are starting to take on a more desperate tone.
"I think she is really starting to enjoy this! Maybe that's why she came here today, to get fucked?" he calls to the crowd .You hear the laughing from the crowd, which just makes it worse...
Hansel continues to fuck you roughly, thrusting hard into your twat, releasing your hands from above your head, maybe thinking you are beyond any resistance; or he is simply focused on ramming into you like a horny animal. His large shaft has penetrated your cervix and is currently fucking your womb, your cervical ring stretched around his cock and merely providing another point of tight constriction around his manhood. His brutal thrusts are causing a visible bulge above your mound with each thrust, your elven anatomy yielding its inherent flexibility to his cock. He starts to grope your small breasts with his hands and pinch your nipples hard, making you cry out again. If you want to make a move against him, this might be the time as your hands are released and his guard is down, however, the relentless pounding had taken its toll, and you are also greatly aroused, despite your circumstances.
He flips you on your back, exposing your breasts to the captive audience, and quickly forces your legs to spread wide with his knees. You struggle with him, but his technique as well as his sheer strength soon leaves both your arms pinned by one of his massive hands. He takes his other hand to guide his cock back into your with a gradual, but inexorable thrust, only stopping when his cock is balls deep inside of you. Your voice, starting as a gasp soon shifts octaves into a high moan as he penetrates your sex, your cervical ring, and continues through to your innermost depths.
He hammers you with short, deep thrusts, his balls slapping against your tight ring with each thrust. Your legs are spread further by the trunk of his wide muscular body, splayed out to the sides and shaking wildly from both adrenaline and pleasure. He soon finds a rhythm, and your high pitched yelps and moans echo through the arena to land on the ears of a enraptured crowd.
What you do next:
D&D: Give in to the pleasure. If you can't win, at least enjoy some good sex...
