He fucks her. Changing position slightly. Giving it to her from every angle without spinning her. Looking at his hard shaft disappearing inside her like she is swallowing it. Her soft wet labia looking like they suck and kiss him with each stroke. Her black pubic hair getting wetter and wetter.
Loving the smoothness of her skin, the way she looks. Her firm stomach, hard pelvic mound. Raising up to touch each breast, kiss each one and suck its nipple.
Lowering her till she is sitting on him. More comfortable for her, the web relaxing a lot and not cutting into her skin so bad. Fucking her while he pulls back her face and kisses her neck and down to the middle of her breasts. Back up and forcing his mouth onto her mouth. Holding her tight for a long strained kiss.
Feeling his climax beginning to stir. One, two, three more long deep thrusts then coming out of her. Standing up and moving to present his hard wet dick to her lips.
‘Bite me, harm me in any way and not only will I let every man in my ARMY use you, I will kill at least 100 of your countrymen, women or children for each time I have fucked you’. ‘Do as you will but know I mean my words’.
‘Now take me in your beautiful mouth and satisfy me as my woman should’.
She knows he will do it. She wishes she could die. That he would kill her and be done but she knows he will not. She surrenders.
Opening her mouth she lets him put his swollen dick inside. He does not ram it into her throat but just touches her face to guide her as she learns to accept him fucking her mouth. He tells her in a whispered voice to lick him, now suck him and then stroke him slowly. ‘Make it feel like your pussy my love, make me swell, make it so good’.
She moves her mouth up and down his shaft, letting him out and sucking his knob hard then taking him back in to suck him and squeeze him with her tongue. He gently guides her with his hands on her head and stops her to let he fuck her mouth getting more and more rapid in his shallow thrusts.
He can feel it is near. He will tell her to be ready. He hopes she will accept the first big spurt and he wants her to continue to love him, suck and stroke him till he is empty.
‘When it fills your mouth do not stop’. ‘Keep doing it to me till you feel me stop spurting but if you cannot I will pump it with my hand and spurt it on your face and breasts’.
He decides to do that anyway. He has the urge, the desire to mark her with his cum. Mark her as his woman.
A few more strokes, he stops and she sucks and squeezes him then in the middle of the next stroke he gasps and cums hard.
One long stream of cum into her mouth and down her chin as she jerks away from him.
He does not try to force her to hold him but grabs his dick pumping it hard. Jetting another wad of warm cum onto her chin and neck.
He watches as he oozes more cum with each pump. He sees her push most of his cum out over her lips and wipes his knob on her right breast and nipple.
He stands there. Out of breath, his legs shaky, reveling in his conquest. His complete possession of the beautiful young woman.
In this moment he decides he will keep her. Use her yes but protect her and perhaps love her. Certainly sire his children within her.
Catching his breath, getting some strength back he decides to end her torture in the swing. First he picks up his weapons, takes them to his guards outside the door. She must be watched. Not allowed to harm him or herself until he is sure she can be trusted. Perhaps only after she has a child will this be so.
Returning to the girl, he unties the web high above her head, out of reach of her hands, and lets is fall away from her slowly. Her arms free then lifting her out, freeing her long lovely legs.
He knows she cannot stand on her own so he keeps her in his arms, she almost fainting as the numbness in her limbs hits home hard.
He carries her to the bed. Lays her down and spreads the blanket over her naked body. He reaches under the blanket, making her let him rub her legs and arms to get the circulation back to normal.
She lays there slowly getting feeling back into her limbs. Staring at the ceiling. Sad but also grateful to be free of the web swing.
Moving around the bed he lays down, pulls her into his arms and covers them both from the cool morning air with the blanket.
He is pleased that she does not resist. He holds her as a lover would. A kiss on her hair, his left arm under her shoulders, his right arm across her warm naked belly.
He will take her again soon but this time in the normal way.
She may still resist him but he will just use his weight and strength to pin her beneath him till she surrenders her body again and lets him lay between her legs and fill her once again with his cum. He will keep her full till he knows she is pregnant and beyond that.
Now he decides to begin to teach her to kiss.
She will know his love if she wants it. His body for the rest of her life.
If she does not love him he will take others that will. She will give him a son and heir within the year.
By that time she will be his wife and the Queen of all Britain and Western Europe.