The sensation of breaking someone’s hymen was incredibly intense, sending a wave of power through me. Varvara’s was particularly thick, making it even more excruciating for her. But this was what she wanted, and I was only giving her what she desired. As she felt the heavy thud deep inside her, the distinct sound of something tearing, she reached down to touch her stomach, her fingers trembling.
“Aaahh~ F-Finally, I belong to Master,” she moaned, her voice a mix of pain and ecstasy. Her eyes fluttered shut, savoring the moment of submission and the raw, primal connection between us.
I looked down at the connection, watching the blood flow from her newly-claimed hole. It was only natural; she had been a virgin.
“You’re not completely mine yet, Varvara,” I said, my voice thick with desire. “I need to cum inside you, then you’ll truly be mine.”
Varvara blushed deeply, her eyes filled with longing. “Then make a mess of me with that dick of yours, Master! Mark my pussy with your sperm!”
Her bold words stirred something in me, igniting a fire of desire that burned fiercely. I started pounding her.
“Hnnn~ Ahh, ahh, nnn, ahh, fuh, ahh!”
Varvara’s moans flowed freely, her voice rising with each thrust. The sound of her pleasure was like music to my ears, her cute, desperate cries only heightening my arousal. She was completely lost to the sensations coursing through her.
As I fucked her, plunging deep into her tight pussy, Varvara wrapped her legs around my waist, clinging to me as if afraid to let go, as if she wanted me to go even deeper. Her first experience left her dizzy, her mouth open in a lewd expression, saliva dripping from the corners. Her eyes were glazed with pleasure, and every movement, every sound she made, drove me wild with desire.
“I’m gonna claim you as mine, Varvara,” I declared with a hungry growl.
That’s it. This woman is going to be mine, body and soul. And not just her—every girl, every single one at Leonamon, they’re all going to be essential to me.
“Y-Yes…! Ahh, I-I’ll be yours, Master~!”
I crushed my lips to hers, plunging deeper into her tight pussy. Her legs tightened around my waist, pulling me closer, her pussy clenching around my cock with every thrust. The room echoed with the sound of our flesh slapping together and the wet, lewd noises of our fucking, each thrust filling the air with the scent of our passion.
I pulled her close, my hips driving into her with increasing intensity. Each thrust elicited louder, more desperate moans from Varvara.
“Ahhh, fuaahnn~ Nnnn~ Ahhh, ahh, ahhhHHHhhHH~!!!”
Her pussy clenched tighter around my dick, a clear sign she was on the brink of cumming. Determined to sync our orgasms, I increased my pace, pistoning into her even faster.
“Nggh! Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh! I-I’m going to cum…!”
My dick throbbed with an intense heat, as if it were ablaze with fire. A surge of pressure built in my groin, a sensation like a volcano ready to erupt. And then…
“Fuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
I buried my cock deep inside her, unleashing a torrent of cum that flooded her insides, filling every crevice. Varvara’s pussy clamped down on me, her own orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave.
As I pulled out, her pussy erupted like a burst dam, releasing a deluge that had been held back by my dick.
“Fweh~…”
I listened for the satisfying click of the domination requirement being fulfilled before I glanced to see what her next requirement was. It wasn’t too tricky, but I decided to tackle it later. After all, I still had three more women to deflower.
I took a moment to relish the sight of her debauched expression, her face a canvas of pure ecstasy and lust, before turning my gaze to the next woman.
***
The question of who to select next had been looming in my mind ever since I picked Varvara to be the first. And now, as I surveyed the lineup, the choice was clear.
I locked eyes with her, and she flinched—not from fear, but from anticipation, her excitement palpable.
“You’re next in line, Latifa,” I declared.
Her tail wagged vigorously, and her ears perked up with eager anticipation as she realized she was next to join me in bed. The other two women clicked their tongues in disappointment at not being chosen first. With a reassuring smile, I urged them to be patient, causing them to blush. Then, I turned my gaze to Latifa. A mischievous smirk adorned her face, her sharp canines protruding as she awaited her turn eagerly.
I singled her out next because I was itching to fuck her. If Varvara hadn’t been so eager earlier, she’d have been my first choice. Latifa practically crackled with energy, promising an explosive encounter in bed. That was my hunch about her. Besides, her first domination requirement was a breeze—just fucking her doggy style. Maybe it was because she hailed from the dog beast clan that she had a preference for it? It certainly seemed plausible. But beyond that, there was another allure: that fluffy tail. I couldn’t help but wonder how it would feel to pound her from behind while giving that tail a firm tug. To satisfy my curiosity, I had to fuck her.
“What do you want me to do, Master?” she purred eagerly, her eyes shining with anticipation.
Her eagerness was like a spark igniting my desire.
“Would you climb onto the bed and get on all-fours for me?” I commanded.
Her tail wagged excitedly, the anticipation evident in every movement. “Yes!” she exclaimed, her voice filled with anticipation.
She positioned herself on all fours on the bed, her round buttocks presented enticingly next to Varvara, who was still lying next to Erica. The bed was spacious enough to accommodate them all. With a flirtatious sway, she wagged her rear, her tail mirroring the movement in anticipation.
“You know, I have a soft spot for obedient girls like you,” I remarked to Latifa, her eyes lighting up with excitement at my words. “And because you’ve been such a good girl, it’s only fitting to reward you.”
Her eagerness was palpable as I approached, matching my own anticipation. With a gentle yet determined touch, my hand lifted the fabric of her skirt, revealing the alluring sight of her crimson lingerie—an image that seared into my memory. Just above the tantalizing line of her garter, her tail emerged, a dark brown hue with a touch of black, resembling that of a German shepherd’s tail, adding a unique allure to her already captivating form.
My fingers traced the edges of her underwear, easing it down with deliberate slowness. Instantly, a heady fragrance filled the air, the alluring scent of a woman in her prime, stirring primal instincts within me.
“Uuuu…” Latifa whimpered, her excitement palpable as she awaited the unveiling.
With a deliberate motion, I peeled her underwear down to her supple, sun-kissed thighs. There, nestled between those thighs, lay her pristine pussy, untouched by the hands of another.
I eagerly indulged in the taste of her pussy, relishing the faint saltiness that danced on my tongue. With each lick, her tail perked up, and she let out a sweet, melodious cry.
“Kyuun~!”
Her adorable whimper sent a surge of desire coursing through me, pushing me dangerously close to the edge. The sheer intensity of the moment made my head spin, as if it were about to burst into flames with the heat of passion.
I planted tender kisses on the delicate folds of her pussy, plunging my tongue inside to explore her depths and teasing her clit with firm strokes. Though her sun-kissed buttocks obscured her face from my view, I could still feel the intensity of her gaze, brimming with unrestrained desire. Her ragged breaths echoed with the melody of moans, fueling a primal longing within me that I had never known before.
Driven by an overwhelming urge, I withdrew from her dripping pussy and proudly displayed my throbbing cock for her hungry eyes to see. With a firm grasp on her hips, I positioned myself to enter her from behind, ready to fulfill our primal desires in this primal position.
“I’m entering you now, Latifa.”
“Yes, please, Master! Make me yours too, just like you did with Erica and Varvara.”
With her plea echoing in my ears, I thrust my dick into her virginal pussy.
“Fyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
I didn’t ravage Latifa’s virginity in one brutal thrust as I did with Varvara. Instead, I eased into her with deliberate strokes until her hymen gave way. Surprisingly, her hymen wasn’t thick, so she didn’t seem to experience much pain. In fact, she looked like she might have even enjoyed it. When I withdrew and inspected our connection, I noticed a small amount of fresh blood, though not as much as when I deflowered Varvara.
A smirk crossed my lips at the sight of yet another woman’s virginity claimed. The rush of dominance surged through me even stronger than before. It seemed like my sadistic tendencies were growing by the day, and I reveled in it.
With that exhilarating sensation pulsing through me, I seized the base of Latifa’s tail, using it to draw myself to her in a single powerful motion, akin to gripping a woman’s hair during doggy-style sex.
“Fuaaaah!”
Her cry of pleasure only fueled my smirk. This was going to be an enjoyable experience.
