353 Defiling Ilkaalt Part 2, R-18 (1/2)
”What…what are you trying to do?”
Ilkaalt stammered upon seeing the predatory glint in Konrad's glance. Worse…or better, depending on standpoints, as he stepped toward her, his already massive rod grew in length and girth, until it stood at more than thirty-three centimeters, thereby going from an imposing shaft to a nightmarish monster.
And for Ilkaalt, whose own height was merely 1.65 meters, the thought of taking in a rod 1/5 her size, was nothing short of dreadful. But at that time, the eternal ”would it fit” question sprang within her mind, showcasing the power of the subjunctive, and the self-destructive nature she kept hidden beneath that buxom exterior.
”Hammer you.”
Konrad replied with fiendish glee before pouncing on Ilkaalt and trapping her between his arms. His gargantuan rod pressed her dripping fold, and without the slightest hint of warning, he shoved it all down to the hilt. Unsurprisingly, before he could feed her the entire girth, Konrad butted against the cervix.
”Ooooh…*gh*!
The sharp unpredicted thrust sapped all breath out of Ilkaalt's chest, and her lips curved into an ”O” shape.
But before she could regain her senses and accommodate the pain, unbeknown to her, Konrad modified the nature of her body to make her feel pleasure proportional to the pain she endured.
”Shhh…”
He whispered while seizing her slender neck within his hands and slamming her onto the ground. And as he choked her, his body temperature shot up, making Ilkaalt feel as if an infernal rod now lodged itself in her body.
At the same time, tremors spread from Konrad's rod to Ilkaalt's inner cave and filled her with overwhelming vibrations.
”Ohh…ohhh…ohhh!”
Ilkaalt spasmed, convulsing in an inexplicable orgasm.
And thinking of how Konrad had yet to make a second move, her disgrace and degradation levels skyrocketed, making her feel as if she'd suddenly turned into a worthless creature.
”What an unsightly disappointment.”
Konrad sighed while applying more pressure on Ilkaalt's neck, choking her harder while dragging his rod to the entrance and slamming it back in to mark the start of a brutal jackhammering session.
*PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH*
*SQUELCH* *SQUELCH* *SQUELCH* *SQUELCH*
*PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH*
Without a care for Ilkaalt's comfort, Konrad pounded her depths with the full might of his hips, before shifting her onto her knees, ass facing him, and slamming her from behind to ravage her like a rutting animal.
*PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH*
*SQUELCH* *SQUELCH* *SQUELCH* *SQUELCH*
*PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH*
And yet, even as he mercilessly pounded her cunt, he didn't forget to tighten his grasp around her neck, making her gag with rolled back eyes and her tongue lolling out.
”Guh…guh…guhh! Ughh…”
The heat and vibrations merged with the ferocious hammering to make Ilkaalt's mind go blank, and once Konrad let go of her neck…
”OOO…OOOOOHHH!”
She groaned, squealing in painful delight and shameful orgasms while he emptied his load deep inside of her.
Again, he flipped her, this time, toying with her massive breasts, and using her like a cheap whore. No hole went unfilled, and throughout the next seventy-two hours, Konrad oppressed, pounded, and ravaged Ilkaalt, until every inch of her body showed marks of his cum and abuse.
*PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH*
*SQUELCH* *SQUELCH* *SQUELCH* *SQUELCH*
”Oh my…you certainly are one of the finest cum-drainers I've had in a while. A pity that all good things must come to an end.”