Brya looked at Dory before pointing at her, "Let Dory first. She is the older one," before the blonde could form any retort, she find herself being lifted Ryker, who put her gently on the ground before he get on top of her, his chiseled body looming on her.
The blonde looked away, trying to not focus on his hard abs. However, Ryker already noticed, and let out a mouthful chuckle, causing her to blush in embarrassment.
"I don't mind if you stare. But first, let's get you wet first. After all, the first time is always the most painful one," he said as his hand palmed her crotch. Dory braced herself, knowing if she did not, there is a chance her virgin self being knocked out.
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"Huh, huh," panting loudly, the blonde princess turned his head towards Ryker, who once again return to be on top of her.
"Choose two of the four, one, two, three, or four," he ordered. After giving some though, Dory believe she find the safe option.
"Three and four," after all, if zero resulted in such humiliating position, the three or four should be less mortifying, right?
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Dory wanted to slap herself, feeling foolish in that she believe there is any not humiliating option.
"Why, don't you want to be breed like a beast? Besides, I make my lovers take this position a lot. It is one of my favourites to have them in such degrading position," he told her.
Dory whined, as she find herself on all four, her butt pointed at Ryker. What make this position is even worse is the fact Brya could see it, and from the look of it, getting aroused by it, her hand already on her nether region.
"You did choose four," once again, Dory felt great desire to slap herself, hard. But before she could do it, his hand landed on her butt, palming it before he soothingly rub it.
However, the rub is merely a pretense, Ryker then spank her hard, her eyes almost shot out of its socket from the pain on her buttock.
"Aaahh!" she cried out, the pain taking her by surprise. He then rubbed her rear once more, before another spank landed on her already bruised butt. Soon, a number of spank make his way to her rear, abusing it thoroughly, causing her great pain from each strike.
"W-why?" she asked, tears streaking down from her eyes as laboured breathing can be heard from the blonde.
"Anyone who chose four will get some spanking," he answered, and once again, Dory cursed why she must choose the number.
"Your butt is so red from who knows how many spank, but you seem to get aroused by it, Dory," the blonde shook her head.
"No, I am not arouse by it- Aahhn!" "Then why instead of screaming, you moaned?" he asked, before another spank revealed that she indeed moan from the strike on her rear.
"N-no- hhnnh," her back arched as Ryker pinched her rear, hard.
"It's enough. After all, there is another one left, so I better finished with you," he said before he aligned his shaft to her entrance, before roughly entering it.
Surprisingly, compared to the bodyguards, her inside, while tight, is not too tight that it make entering hard, at least for his larger manhood. He can easily slid inside of her.
It make him wonder if she is even a virgin when he hit her seal, 'Well, that answer that,' he could only assume that she is just like that. Then again, it allow him to be rougher.
"Maybe you are born as a masochist," he absentmindedly said. A "wha-" come out of her mouth before it was replaced by a shriek, his sword pierced through her seal, Dory felt immense pain out of it.
As he break the seal, Ryker remained still, letting her body recover and the pain to ebb away. Dory blinked the tear away, waiting for her body to stop being in pain. When the pain is gone, she thrust her body to his shaft, moaning from the action.
Her moving told Ryker everything without word being spoken. The man thrust into her once more, this time moan come out. His hands landed on her waist, as Ryker began to thrust into her.
With each thrust, Dory felt like her sanity and consciousness began to drift away, unable to remain teethered with him making a mess out of her. She clutched on the white sheet, hoping to remain teethered but even tightening his grip on the did not do anything other than helping her not fall face first on the bed.
"Let's go with number three," before she knew it, one of her legs were raised up in the air. She could not see it, but she could tell what she look like in this position.
"Why?" she muttered, wanting to cover her face but unable to do so less she fell on the bed.
"You did choose number three," she thought four is bad enough. Three, is just plain humiliating. After with one leg raise, she look like a peeing dog. And she did not want to make a leak!
However, it seem there is some advantage to the position. His shaft able to enter deeper than it did before, hitting the sweet spot she did not even knew exist.
With one hand supporting her legs, the other was on her shoulder, allowing him to both support her and gave him a handgrip.
With him able to make this position somewhat stable, the hand on her shoulder move to her pink pearl, thumbing the swelling pearl. Her eyes widen as he began to rub it.
"No, I'm sensitive there!" she reminded, yet it merely entice him.
"Good to know," with one flick, the blonde come undone, love juice squirting out of her little sister. Yet, he keep on rubbing it even as he stopped moving inside of her, prolonging her climax.
When her high ended, the blonde lied on the ground, her hands covering her face.
"I look like a dog, I even look like a peeing one," she said, utterly humiliated. Yet, despite the shame she felt, the blonde could not help but feeling great arousal from it.
"It seem I was right. You are a masochist," before she knew it, she was on all four once more, his shaft pushing at the crack of her buttcheek.
"Let see how much you can handle, princess," soon, shriek of pleasure echoed in the room, Dory find herself railed in either on all four, or on three, Ryker only stopping once he bust inside of her.