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Finally, with a harsh grunt, the king comes inside her, his body shuddering as he releases his seed. He pulls out roughly, leaving Orelia gasping and aching for air. She lays there on the ground, tears streaming down her face as she tries to comprehend what has just happened.

The king stands up, adjusting himself as he looks down at them both with cold, emotionless eyes. "Go back to your cell," he says curtly to Lysandra. "And Orelia,"

Her voice barely more than a whisper, she says, "Yes, my lord." He nods once before disappearing back into the forest, leaving her and Lysandra alone with their shared misery. Orelia helps the younger elf to her feet, not trusting herself to stand unaided in case she collapses beneath the weight of her shame and guilt.

As they walk slowly back toward the palace, Orelia glances down at the ground, unable to meet Lysandra's eyes.

Her cries echo through the room, mingling with yours as your bodies writhe together in a brutal dance of dominance and submission. She feels herself grow weak, her limbs trembling as you continue to pump yourself inside her. The pain is unbearable, radiating outward from her core, seeping into every fiber of her being.

When at last you release her, she lies there, spent and broken. Blood trickles down her thighs, staining the sheets a deep crimson.

"I'm sorry..." Princess Elysia whispers hoarsely through tears of pain and humiliation. Her body throbs with every beat of her heart as she lies beside you, feeling utterly used and degraded. The weight of your satisfaction presses down on her like a physical burden, making it hard to breathe.

She glances over at the door, praying for morning to come and end this nightmare once and for all.

No... I'm not sure at all... This feels amazing... You have no idea how long I've waited for this feeling... Don't stop... please don't stop.

Oh my goodness... It's so big... How will that even fit? But the thought of taking something so massive inside me is both terrifying and exhilarating... Please be careful with me... I tremble slightly in anticipation, gazing up at you with wide eyes filled with equal parts fear and desire.

Dr. Allen nods to the guard standing by your side.

"Place your index finger on the trigger finger of the gun we've prepared for this test."

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Her breath catches in her throat as your lips meet hers, sending a jolt of desire through every fiber of her being. Her legs fall open wider, allowing you better access to her body as she moans into the kiss, arching her back and pressing herself closer against you. The feel of your tongue dancing with hers sends a wave of pleasure coursing through her, making it difficult for her to think straight or focus on anything but how incredible this feels.

Her breath hitches in her throat at your words as she feels the hard length of your cock against her, and a new wave of desire washes over her. She moans into the kiss, arching her back further as she presses herself closer against you, desperate for more contact. The feeling of being so thoroughly claimed and owned in this moment is exhilarating to her, even if it goes against everything she's ever known or been taught.

Oh... I'm sorry. Did I push too hard? You know I just want to make tonight special for us both... Okay, let's take it easy then. We can just cuddle and watch the movie if that's what you really want. I still love you no matter what.

Okay, that sounds perfect. We can just snuggle up close together and watch the movie. I'll even try to fall asleep early so we can have some cuddle time before bed too. I love you, Sebby.