Dominated by Women In Another World-Chapter 5: Physical Recognition (2) (R18+)

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Andy, loaded on Theresa's shoulders, felt an intense curiosity to know what was behind that door. When they opened it, they found an empty room, except for a spotless bed and a lamp that illuminated the place. However, upon closer inspection, Andy noticed that the bed was not ordinary. It was equipped with hand and foot cuffs, designed to keep the person tied to the bed.

Theresa laid Andy on that bed and tied him completely hand to foot, leaving him completely naked and immobile. Meanwhile, Nora, still holding the sheet of paper and pen, sat on the floor on one side of the room, watching Andy closely.

"You can start now, Theresa," Nora announced.

"I was looking forward to it!" Theresa said enthusiastically as she with slow, deliberate moves, she started peeling off the maid dress. She untied the corset strings, letting it fall, and her massive tits bounced free—round, heavy, with dark areolas begging to be touched. She shimmied out of the skirt next, her huge ass swaying as the fabric dropped, revealing a shaved pussy already glistening with arousal.

Andy's eyes widened, his womanizing instinct surging to life, unleashed by the raw sexual force radiating from her. His cock responded instantly, swelling to its full, obscene size—thick, veiny, and pulsing hard against his stomach.

Theresa noticed his erection and smiled wickedly, her fingers tracing along the outline of her own body suggestively. "Looks like we're ready to start." She climbed onto the bed, straddling his thighs, her tits swaying inches from his face. Andy's breath hitched—surprised, horny, and pinned under her weight.

Theresa leaned in, her boobs brushing his chest, then slid down his body, dragging her nipples over his skin until she hovered over his cock. She grabbed it with one hand—barely circling its girth—and smirked.

"Fucking monster," she muttered, then opened her mouth wide and took him in. Her lips wrapped around the fat head, her tongue flicking the tip as she sucked hard. "Slurp!-Slurp!-Slurp!". Her mouth was a furnace, hot and wet, swallowing half his length in one go.

She pulled his penis from her mouth, leaving a trail of drool on his chin, then began to masturbate him with her hand, staring into his eyes. "Mmm, you taste divine. Don't worry, I'll make sure you're delighted, not like Robin, who left you wanting, right?" She smiled, took Andy's cock back into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it, humming with pleasure.

"Hngh~!" Andy moaned, his hips jerking against the chains. The first real sound she'd pulled from him. Theresa's beautiful red eyes locked onto him with a hypnotic stare as she worked, bobbing her head, her lips stretching tight around his thickness. "Slurp!-Slurp!-Glurk!". She took him deeper, the head hitting her throat, and she didn't flinch—sucking like a pro, her tongue swirling around the shaft. Saliva dripped down his balls, pooling on the bed. She pulled back, letting his cock pop out with a wet smack, then dove in again, harder, faster. "Glurk-glurk-Slurp".

Theresa's hands moved in sync, stroking and squeezing his balls with fluid, expert motions. She could feel his cock swelling, a sign of his impending release. With determined concentration, she plunged him deep into her throat before pulling back to savor his taste again.

"Never had a women own you like this," she taunted, pulling off for a second to spit on his dick, then diving back in. "Slurp-slurp-slurp". She sucked him with total dominance, her tongue swirling, her throat clamping down, taking every inch of that monster. Andy's legendary stamina buckled—he grunted, strained, his whole body tensing against the chains.

"Fuck—!" he choked out, and then it hit. "Spurt-Spurt-Spurt!". His cock erupted, blasting a thick, hot load straight into her mouth. Theresa didn't flinch—she took it all, her lips sealed tight, swallowing the flood as it kept coming. "Spurt-Spurt-Spurt!." Cum leaked from the corners of her mouth, dripping down her chin, but she kept sucking, milking him dry.

When she finished, Theresa withdrew her mouth and licked her lips with a satisfied smile. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Andy could only stare, still trying to catch his breath. Theresa's dominant blowjob had left him utterly spent, but he couldn't wait for more.

"Look at this," Theresa said with a sly grin, wiping the remnants of his semen from her lips. "Your cock is so potent, it nearly dislocated my jaw. Your cum it smells like pure masculinity and tastes so good, it's worth every suck. The moment I catch that strong scent, my pussy just can't help but get drenched."

Theresa straddled Andy, her plump ass rubbing tantalizingly against his still-hard manhood. She gradually descended, allowing the bulbous tip of his cock to touch her glistening, slippery pussy before enveloping him completely, swallowing his rigid shaft to the hilt.

"Oh heaven!" exclaimed Andy, overwhelmed by the sensation of her searing, velvety heat surrounding him. Her pussy clutched him tightly, urging him to thrust upward with a primal need.

"By the Grace of Goddess Veldra!" Theresa cried out, equally enthralled by the sensation of Andy's impressive girth stretching her and filling her to the brim. A lopsided, feral grin crossed her features as she initiated a ruthless motion, her hips swaying to the rhythm of his eager thrusts, taking complete control.

She rode him like a primal beast, hips slamming with untamed power. "Pah! Pah! Pah!" Her heaving tits clapped together, sweat flinging off her skin as she seized his shoulders, nails biting deep, dictating every punishing thrust. Andy's breath faltered, his fabled stamina buckling under her onslaught. "Shit—I'm gonna cum!" he warned, voice taut, his cock pulsing wildly inside her. Theresa froze mid-thrust, her red eyes flaring into a sharp, reptilian yellow, pupils narrowing to slits. White horns pierced through her blonde locks, black angel wings burst from her back, and a sleek, black tail—tipped with a heart—slithered from her spine, coiling in the air.

She grabbed his head with both hands, her grip iron, an eerie purple aura pulsing from her body. Her voice dropped low, almost unhinged. "Go ahead and cum, It's fine. But know this—just getting started." Her tail flicked, brushing his thigh, a dark promise that this fuck was far from over. Andy, his male pride roaring—had always been the dominant, the unbreakable stud—smirked defiantly. "Bring it on," he replied, accepting the challenge his voice thick with lust. "This is just the started."

"I'm so glad to hear that," Theresa said, grin turned feral. She slammed her hips down again, picking up speed, fucking him so hard the bed creaked and splintered beneath them. "Pah!-Pah!-Pah!-Pah!" Her pussy clenched him like a vise, milking his cock with every brutal bounce. Andy's groans turned desperate—he couldn't hold it. "Spurt-spurt-spurt!" He exploded inside her, a thick, hot load blasting into her womb, spilling out around his shaft. Theresa threw her head back, letting out a colossal, guttural moan—"AHHHN!"—and collapsed onto his chest, her tits smashing against him. "Mr. Alien, you're gonna knock me up," she panted, her voice dripping with twisted satisfaction.

Without warning, Theresa began to move her hips, writhing and undulating on top of him. Andy was surprised when she moved once more, her velvety walls rippling and tightening around his meaty cock. It seemed the appetizer was over - now the main course was about to be served.

"Hold on, woman," Andy said, fatigue evident in his tone. "I can't take it anymore, can we rest for a few minutes?". Theresa laughed, a wild, mocking cackle, her hips still grinding, her pussy slurping his cock back to life. "I can feel you still have a lot of energy inside me, boy." Her eyes sparkled with unholy pleasure, "Is it because you're an alien?"

Nora, who until then had remained silent, now spoke with a sharp glare. "You were wrong, Mr. Alien, when you said I could continue this session without even knowing who I was dealing with."

Andy blinked in confusion. "What?"

"Fufufu..." Theresa's laugh was rich and sensual. "You see, I'm a succubus, the only one among all the maids and guards in this brothel and the kingdom." Her gaze bore into him, glowing with predatory hunger. "And once I start... I have to do it at least ten times in a row."

Theresa picked up speed, straddling him, dominating him completely. "Pah!-Pah!-Pah!" Her tail whipped around, pinning his legs as her wings beat the air, her horns gleaming under the flickering light. She rode him harder, her pussy a relentless machine, her massive tits slapping his face with every bounce. Andy's pride shattered—he'd never been this powerless. He yanked at the chains, muscles straining, desperate to break free, but Theresa's strength was monstrous. Each time he fought, she slammed down harder, her tail tightening around his throat—not choking, just owning him—immobilizing him as she fucked him senseless.

"Fuck—stop—please!" he begged, voice hoarse, his balls aching as she forced him to the edge again. "Spurt-spurt-spurt!" His second load shot into her, weaker but still thick, her pussy sucking it out of him. She didn't pause—kept going, relentless, her moans filling the room. "Pah!-Pah!-Pah!" Three more times she drained him "Spurt-spurt-spurt"each orgasm ripping through him, his body trembling, cum pooling beneath them. "It feels so good to squeeze you!" she growled, her tail flicking his chest, her wings casting shadows as she pounded him into the mattress.

Andy thrashed, chains rattling, but escape was impossible. For the first time, a woman dominated him—completely, brutally. "Enough—fucking enough!" he roared, voice cracking, his pride dust. Theresa slowed, finally, collapsing onto him, her pussy still twitching around his battered dick. Cum oozed out, a sticky flood between them. She licked his neck, slow and possessive. "Seven times, big boy. You're done," she purred, her yellow eyes glowing. Andy panted, broken, his chest heaving, realizing he'd been fucked beyond anything he'd ever known.

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After the 2-hour the intense experience with Theresa, Nora approached Andy, who was still recovering from exhaustion in bed, Theresa had already left. With a careful gesture, she handed him clothes from this world—a medieval laced shirt, loose-fitting trousers, and sturdy boots—replacing his previously otherworldly modern garments. "Get dressed in your new clothes" said Nora.

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Without resisting, utterly drained, Andy dressed himself.

"Follow me, we need to negotiate your sale," Nora said firmly. Andy, completely submissive and with no other choice, followed her as they returned to the Reception Room where his fate in this medieval world would be negotiated. Both Andy and Nora returned to Roxanne's reception room, where the sale of him would take place.

When they entered the reception room, Roxanne and Stank, accompanied by their party, waited patiently. Andy noticed that Stank had removed the helmet that hid his face, revealing his handsome features. Piercing hazel eyes regarded the room with a cool, measured gaze, framed by a strong, angular jaw and brows that spoke of intelligence and resolve. He wore his brown hair perfectly combed back, which gave him an air of aristocratic refinement despite his violent bandit attire.

He appeared to be in his forties, as was Roxanne, but what made Andy a little uneasy was the resemblance he bore to someone he knew.

Roxanne broke the silence and smiled and asked, "So, Nora, have you completed your reconnaissance?"

"Yes," Nora replied, handing the paper to Roxanne. When Roxanne read the report, she was completely amazed by everything, especially the level of sexual stamina. Unable to contain herself, she exclaimed, "Sexual Stamina: Incubus Level!". Her eyes then glanced at Andy, who was still shining before her like gold.

Clearing her throat and coming back to reality, she turned to Stank and asked: "How much do you want for him?"

"Well, let's see, 1500 gold coins," Stank replied, though he would settle for 1000 or 1200. He wanted to try if he could get more coins. Unexpectedly, Roxanne pulled out a large bag of gold coins and put it on the table. "Here's 1500, you can go now. See you soon."

Stank was surprised by the money. In the turbulent underworld of the market, she was known to be stingy, but she gladly accepted this deal, which made Stank suspect fraud. However, he could not voice his suspicions. Taking the bag of gold, he put on his helmet and declared, "I will be out of the Kingdom for 2 months." With that said he and his group left the brothel leaving Andy at his new home.