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As defeated as I already was, I didn’t have the will to continue the fight. The despair that had threatened to consume me finally did, and I blubbered pathetically into the pillow. “Stop!” I whimpered. “No.” Yavara breathed. “Yavara, you’re raping me.” I sobbed. “I know.” Yavara sounded sorrowful, but she didn’t stop, “But I have to, Elena. I have to make you understand. Us high-bloods, we’re stubborn in our pride. It takes a forceful hand to make us accept what we’ve become.” Yavara’s fingers coerced me to engorge, “But trust me, it’s so much better once you’ve fallen.” The alien sensation grew between my legs, the organ hardening and becoming sensitive, “And while I still have the opportunity, while you’re still so innocent,” her voice was shaking with arousal, “I’m going Big Boobs to take great pleasure in raping you. ” I cried out in tearful protest, and Yavara muffled it with Natural tits her other hand. She locked her legs about my hips, and rolled us onto her back, presenting me to the room. I tried to fight, truly I did, but I was not battletested against such foreign pleasures. For the raging cock between my legs was a juxtaposition to the rest of me, and my attention was inevitably drawn to it. Such a brutal organ it was, and yet, so incredibly sensitive. It was a weapon meant for piercing, and it longed for the soft wet heat of someone’s insides. The desire was strange to me, but the otherness of it faded with each passing second. It was becoming normal, and that terrified me. Yavara’s hand placated it for now, every press of her palm and caress of her fingers singing a soprano note across the sensitive flesh. I didn’t want to do it, I tried to fight it with all my remaining tittyfucking will, but I couldn’t stop myself; I moaned again. Yavara giggled in my ear, then nodded to the woman before me. Prestira Rasloraca grinned, pushed the robe off her slender body, and crouched on the bed between my legs. I tore my mouth from Yavara’s grip. “No, not you!” “What, you don’t think I’m pretty?” Prestira teased as she looked up from my crotch. “Of course, she thinks you’re pretty, Prestira.” Yavara sneered, “This little dyke was probably touching herself while she watched you get fucked.” “Is that right, Elena?” Prestira licked her lips, her white eyes half-lidded with lust, “Did you like watching Yavara and I get fucked?” She brought her face to mine, curly black hair tickling my cheeks, red, generous lips set in a shrewd pale face, “Did you like watching your best friend get fucked in the ass?” I shook my head fiercely, my eyes wide with terror. Yavara’s grip on my cock tightened, her hand moving up and down the length of me. Without warning, a surge of pressure lanced up my rod, and a shot of precum squirted on to her hand as I let out another shameful moan. “Mmmm, your body is so responsive.” Yavara moaned with me, “I think you Brunette liked watching Prestira and I get fucked in the ass. Have you ever been curious?” Yavara’s hand moved from my cock, slid down my slit, and rested against my anus. I froze in abject horror. “You know, Elena, this is my favorite place to get fucked.” Yavara whispered, “Ever since Brock raped my ass, I’ve been addicted to it. Maybe I tits can get you hooked too. Prestira, why don’t you find out if Elena has a prostate?” Yavara’s hand moved back to my penis as Prestira’s breath caressed my taint. “Don’t!” I whimpered pathetically. Eventually she mounted me and gingerly guided my slippery cock to her wet entrance. She hissed in approval. It would be cold and wet in our cunt but he didn’t care. 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