I wanted to do a story, where the larger than life misogynistic “hero” of the tale starts off strong, but winds up getting defeated & captured by the villainess and is then subjected to intense and prolonged sexual humiliation
. For Thorvik it was an eternity of getting sucked and finger-fucked with both becoming deeper as he struggled to recite the Hymn between moans, grunts and pussy licks until he finally uttered the final word for the Hymn Of Protection. Easily shrugging off the Acolytes, Thorvik moved to grab his sword only to, once again, have Kalindraa descend from the ceiling on a stand of golden webbing, interposing herself between Thorvik and his only means of victory
. . The elf woman said as she began to cut the boar carcass open and pull out the vital organs
I wanted to do a story, where the larger than life misogynistic “hero” of the tale starts off strong, but winds up getting defeated & captured by the villainess and is then subjected to intense and prolonged sexual humiliation
. For Thorvik it was an eternity of getting sucked and finger-fucked with both becoming deeper as he struggled to recite the Hymn between moans, grunts and pussy licks until he finally uttered the final word for the Hymn Of Protection. Easily shrugging off the Acolytes, Thorvik moved to grab his sword only to, once again, have Kalindraa descend from the ceiling on a stand of golden webbing, interposing herself between Thorvik and his only means of victory
. . The elf woman said as she began to cut the boar carcass open and pull out the vital organs
I wanted to do a story, where the larger than life misogynistic “hero” of the tale starts off strong, but winds up getting defeated & captured by the villainess and is then subjected to intense and prolonged sexual humiliation
. For Thorvik it was an eternity of getting sucked and finger-fucked with both becoming deeper as he struggled to recite the Hymn between moans, grunts and pussy licks until he finally uttered the final word for the Hymn Of Protection. Easily shrugging off the Acolytes, Thorvik moved to grab his sword only to, once again, have Kalindraa descend from the ceiling on a stand of golden webbing, interposing herself between Thorvik and his only means of victory
. . The elf woman said as she began to cut the boar carcass open and pull out the vital organs
Freak Me