Sully her flesh by taking her against her will

From Lord Of Utterdom

You unfasten your trousers and free you cock, hardening from the sight of her pale flesh jostling as she struggles. "The best way to move your tongue will be to fuck the words straight from you," you say, laughing. She pleads that you stop, still squirming as you slide you hand between her thighs and force her legs apart.

"Please, do not do this my Prince! I have told you all that I know!"

You jam two fingers into the pink depths of her box, and she screams as you force them in, throwing her head back and letting loose a loud cry. She begins to fight against you and it requires quite a bit of brute strength to wrestle her onto her back atop a nearby table. Once there, you tear a bit of cloth from her clothing and bind her hands. You push the two fingers deeper into her box this go 'round, and she screams again. One last piece of cloth cut from her clothing goes into her mouth, muffling her cries.

You push her legs apart and nestle your cock at the entrance of her cunt. You give the woman a smirk, her eyes widening and tearing up in panic. She begs you to stop, but the cloth muffling her cries conceals the words. With one thrust of your hips, you've entered her to the very hilt. She screams in agony, her head tossed back. You rock your hips, drawing every inch out of her, then forcing yourself back in hard enough to nearly rock the table over. She screams in anguish with every thrust. Her suffering builds your excitement, and soon enough you are ready.

Withdrawing your glistening cock, you step around the table and begin to stimulate yourself with your hand. You let loose across the woman's face, and she simply lays crying, the fight having gone out of her.

By this point, you've lost intrest completely in the key or whatever the fuck the other thing was you'd come for. This was a much better reward.

Head out and go elsewhere amongst the castle

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