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Long after his training began, the Guardian isn't one to back down once
he takes on a challenge the same as Valora, and as the two pit their
willpower and pride against one another, the more time passes the more
the battle of superiority grows overwhelmingly one sided as the later
is first to begin enduring relentless climaxes from the degradation pushed
upon her by the one she loves.
Having believed herself above such an act and insisting to herself she'd
never find pleasure from something as corrupt and filthy as anal, combined
with swearing she'd never be morally warped enough to find enjoyment
from the pain of the ruthless and oversized penetration, all of her faith in
herself and superiority rapidly drains from her psyche as she feels and
watches her body defy her mental resistance.
Time and time again, long after her walls lost their crushing grip that had
formerly resisted the girth of her lover and surrendered to his shape, Valora
finds herself brought to orgasms so powerful she's unable to stop from
squirting all over his tent. With her muscles having been thrust within so
relentlessly they've grown loose and lax , her lover finds her insides giving
no shred of resistance as he enters as deep and rough as he desires.
Her hole now letting out sounds far too obscene for her to bear, Valora
struggles with the realization of just how strongly her body is getting off
from the way she's being treated, and though she tries to make her hole
tighten and push against him, what strength is left proves futile as her
muscles merely stroke and massage her lover, egging him on to continue
all the more as time passes and more climaxes well up within her.
With her face flushing heavily from his speed and power, Valora is given
firm reminder of why it is she respects the man she mates with, as even
in her final form she proves to be no match as she gives him what no
Tsareena would ever allow, allowing her anus to be used and abused
until her lover finds himself satisfied, instilling his place as the alpha in
yet another of his women.
And with her body and mind alike submitting in the end, just like the way
a dog wets itself before someone superior, she too loses the ability to
control herself as she leaks all over the member that had reshaped her
body to suit its needs, sprinkling her lover with her surrender.
No longer caring how or when he uses her, all Valora knows is he made
her lose count of how many times he forced pleasure through her body,
how many times he filled her bowels until he was finally finished, leaving
her insides gaping as she leaked his seed, unable to stop it as she catches
her breath at last.
This is the power and authority of a man in his finest moment, and likewise
the definition of a woman wrought with bliss, tainted by deeds forbidden as
she realizes where the path, and person she chose would take her the rest
of her days as she trembles helplessly in his grasp, understanding the futility
of resistance to his lust as the lone person capable of tearing down her ego
and reminding her through it all she is his to breed as he see's fit.
Coming to terms with the fact that she climaxed to many times, and so strongly
from what he's done to her as she recovers from the act with her once beautiful
petals that concealed her nether region now completely ripped from her like that
of a skirt and scattered around them on the ground below, despite the struggles
and humiliation, she can't help but ask...
When will he do it again...?
This is the sight of when the mighty falls, and what a fall it is when it happens...