"Turn around," Leo said.
He gripped her hips tight, and lifted her slightly, pulling his cock out of her pussy.
Belladonna gasped at the loss of fullness. She looked at him, dazed and pliable. But she dare not argue back and fight.
She lifted her leg over his head and spun her body around. She faced away from him, her back to his chest.
She reached back, her hand finding his hard, glistening shaft. She guided him.
She sank down again, pushing his cock back inside her.
"Ohhh..." she moaned, her head falling forward.
Now she was straddling his lap, facing the wall.
The visual was incredible. Leo leaned back in the wooden chair to watch.
Her dress was bunched at her waist. Her pale, round ass was spread wide over his thighs. As she settled onto him, he watched his thick cock disappear inch by inch into her wet, pink pussy.
"Move," Leo commanded.
Belladonna obeyed. She placed her hands on his knees for leverage. She began to bounce.
Her ass cheeks clapped against his thighs with every drop.
Leo reached around. Her dress was loose, barely holding her together. He shoved his hands inside the fabric. He found her heavy, soft breasts.
He grabbed them. He squeezed the soft flesh hard, kneading them like dough.
"Ah! Master!" she cried out, her back arching.
He found her nipples. They were stiff peaks. He pinched them and twisted.
"Fuck!" she screamed.
It was too much. The sensation of him stretching her open from below, while his rough hands claimed her tits from above, overloaded her brain.
Leo didn't let up. He removed one hand from her breast and brought it down hard.
SMACK!
He slapped her right ass cheek as she rode him. The flesh rippled. A red handprint bloomed instantly on her pale skin.
"Bounce on it!" Leo growled in her ear, "Do it faster!!"
SMACK!
He hit the other cheek.
Belladonna lost it. The Queen was dead. There was only the woman, and her Master.
She began to grind frantically. She threw her head back, her messy hair tickling Leo's face.
"Yes! Yes!" she wailed. "Break me! Ruin me!"
"Who owns this ass?" Leo demanded, thrusting his hips up to meet her slams.
"You do!" she screamed, "You own it! You own all of it!"
"Yes! Uhmm! Fuck me, Master! Fuck me!"
"Beg for it."
"Please! Master, please! Harder! Fuck me harder!"
Leo felt a massive surge of energy. He felt something warm surge just below his navel
[System Alert]
[Skill: Dual Cultivation Arts (Yang) - Peak Efficiency Reached.]
[Energy Harvest: Critical.]
The energy transfer was massive. He felt stronger, faster, more potent. His cock throbbed, swelling even thicker inside her.
He grabbed her hips, locking her down. He drove his hips up into her with violence. He hit her deepest, most sensitive sweet spot.
"I am going to fill you," Leo growled, his voice a guttural rumble, "I am going to mark you inside and out. You are going to carry my smell for a week."
"Fill me!" she begged, her voice cracking. "Give it to me! Cum inside!"
Leo couldn't hold back.
He released.
It was a massive, warm flood. He emptied himself deep into her womb. He pulsed wave after wave of thick, hot seed into her.
"AHHHH!"
Belladonna screamed at the exact time as well. Her body went rigid. Her inner muscles spasmed violently, clamping down on him, milking him dry.
She convulsed in a shattering orgasm that left her boneless. She collapsed back against his chest, panting, twitching. Her eyes rolled back in her head.
They stayed connected for a long moment. Leo was panting, his heart racing. Belladonna was limp, her head lolling on his shoulder, drooling slightly.
Leo gripped her waist and lifted her.
He pulled out slowly. A trail of mixed fluids, his white seed and her clear juices leaked from her stretched hole. It ran down her thigh, dripping onto his pants and the floor.
He stood up, dumping her gently onto the floor.
She sprawled there. Her legs were spread wide open, unable to close. Her dress was ruined. Her makeup was smeared. She looked thoroughly ravaged.
Leo looked down at himself. His cock was softening, but it was messy. It was coated in white and clear slime, glistening in the dungeon light.
"You made a mess," Leo said, his voice calm and authoritative.
Belladonna looked up at him through hazy, half-lidded eyes. She blinked slowly, trying to focus.
"Clean it up," Leo ordered.
Belladonna stared at him. She was exhausted.
But the rebellion was gone from her eyes. There was no anger left. Only a heavy, drugged submission.
She crawled off the chair. She didn't stand up. She didn't try to cover herself.
She dropped to her bare knees on the dirty stone floor before him.
She reached out with trembling hands and took hold of his softening shaft. She handled it with reverence.
She leaned forward. She opened her mouth.
She took him in.
She cleaned him.
Her tongue swirled around the head, licking up every drop of his seed and her own juices. She hummed as she worked, tasting him. She licked the shaft, cleaning the veins. She licked his balls, making sure he was spotless.
It was the ultimate act of submission. She was eating the evidence of her own defeat.
Leo watched her. He reached down and rested his hand on top of her head. He tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her rhythm.
When she finished the shaft, she looked up at him, but she didn't stop. She kept the head of his cock in her mouth, sucking gently, nursing him even though he was done.
Her face was stained. Her eyes were filled with adoration and total surrender.
"Is the Master pleased?" she mumbled around his dick.
"Good girl," Leo smirked.
DING!
The sound echoed in his mind. A golden window popped up in his vision, hovering right above Belladonna's bobbing head.
[Hidden Quest Complete: The Queen's Submission]
[Target: Belladonna (Bandit Queen)]
[Status: Broken.]
Leo grinned. He looked at the notification, then down at the woman who used to be a Queen, now happily sucking him dry in her own torture room.
"I hit a jackpot," he whispered.
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