Dragnol decided to take it right on the dirty stone floor, in full view of all his remaining warriors. The consent of Miliana, of course, was not required. Each movement of the monster was filled with crushing power. Resisting his primal power was impossible. From a giant unwashed male body stank of a mixture of sweat, men's smell and, for some reason, cheap toilet water, apparently some achievements of civilization reached cadavers. The humanoid's imposing manhood pulsed under the frightened gaze of a woman, who knew exactly that it would not fit in her, and with the envious glances of the other cadavers, each of whom would not mind being in the place of their leader.

Having settled as he was more comfortable, Dragnol touched the female perineum with the naked head of his penis and, without losing a second, pushed it inwards. She was sick and disgusted. Despite the great experience, the courtesan had never had the chance to accept such a big tool, especially not a human one. He painfully stretched the entrails, not fit inside the entire length. Dragnol enjoyed his power over her, accelerating his rough movements more and more, without trying to alleviate his partner's sufferings in any way. The woman screamed in pain, cravenly begging her to let her go, but the boss didn't care. Grabbing her around the waist, he put the courtesan on his penis, making no respite, gradually increasing the pace for his own pleasure. Other cadavers watched with interest the free porn session. It seems that they did not see such performances for the first time. Some pulled their manhood out from under their clothes and put them forward so that Milian could see everything well, as if hinting at something. There were no women among them. The courtesan was frightened that after Dragnola she would have to copulate with everyone in a row. Fortunately, the rest of the cadavors had much better dimensions than the human ones than the leader.

A hot member of a giant cadaver tearing her vagina again and again. Finally, the monster's seed splashed inward in a deep, deep stream. The human body of Miliana was not intended to receive such a large amount of sperm at a time, most of which flowed out, forming a whole puddle under it. The rest of the cadavers noisily, with poorly concealed envy, congratulated their leader on a rich and successful completion of the case.

To the great relief of the woman, Dragnol decided not to continue and pulled his unit out of her. Using Miliana's hair as a rag, he wiped off the remnants of sperm and rose to his feet. The woman was writhing in pain, barely able to move.Life points fell to almost zero, if not for the enormous stamina accumulated over the years of depraved virtual life, she would have died in the process.

Miliana had been captured before, where she was once again deprived of female honor. Most often it ended badly for the Likhodeans, too late to realize who they contacted. The woman sucked the characteristics out of them and, taking advantage of the temporary weakness of the enemy, defeated the captors. After this sexual abuse continued, but at the initiative of Miliana. In the end, would-be kidnappers were willing to give anything, if only she would stop exploiting them. All this is very well reflected in the welfare of the courtesan. Unfortunately, the cadavers headed by Dragnol were too strong to enslave them.

The leader gave several orders in his unknown language, someone threw a woman on his shoulder, carried him somewhere and threw him on the floor.

- Hey how are you? - I heard a female voice.

- Just gorgeous. - answered Miliana, looking around. It was already another room, in which neither Dragnol nor the other cadavres were. She was left in a closed room with a large number of cages on an iron door, more like not a prison, but an aviary for keeping dangerous animals, such as fighting ghouls. It was getting dark. Dim light penetrated from a single narrow window, not allowing to see how it was that the bones were white in one of the stands in the corner.

Most surprising was the inhabitant of a neighboring prison. She was a thin woman, about the same age as Miliana, whose appearance showed that she had been captured by the cadavers long ago. Something like a loincloth covered only the lower part of the body, as was customary at the owners of these places. Nipples crowning unusually large breasts for such a slender body were disfigured by large bones inserted into them. There was a ring in the nose, but not one of those that teenage girls like to insert themselves into; The skin in many places was covered with unexpectedly elegant tattoos. The captive was “decorated” in the same way that cadavers decorate themselves, or maybe not in the same way, in any case it looked wild and ugly on a person. This woman was not simply locked in a cage, like Miliana, in addition, with the help of her chains, she was chained to the ceiling so that she could not sit down or lie down.

- You all slapped. I understand this is not condensed milk? Dragnol tried?

Indeed, the woman was covered from head to toe with a viscous white liquid, as happened during a voyage on a ship.

- He is. - answered Miliana, trying to get up. Before my eyes dangled messages about unique achievements in the field of sexual intercourse. The pain gradually went away.

- I sincerely condole you. This creature likes to do everything hard and show off. How did you survive? Are you a tank? At your level to experience sex with him is almost impossible.

- I have a lot of stamina.

- It would be better if you died immediately. Now I have to become his wife.

- It does not sound very frightening. - Milian answered dubiously, examining the radical piercing of the interlocutor.

- Dragnol is a crazy nut crazed from power, even by the standards of cadavers. When I first appeared here, two more women from non-player characters lived in the fort. He killed them only for poorly cooked soup. I saw the place where the bodies were carried and I can say for sure - they were far from the first. He regularly sends his henchmen to bring human women and girls. Most of them die during the first violence, the rest do not survive in captivity. He likes it all. So be good, my dear, press on protection from captivity and disappear from here, until you become like me and have not seen enough of this, from which you cannot sleep then.

- Stop, you know about these things. You are a player!

- Well yes. - the interlocutor answered peevishly, pressing down a large rat trying to taste a woman.

“You yourself have protection against captivity!” Why didn't you use it? How did you get to life like that? - was surprised Miliana.

- You see, the gameplay is different for everyone. The woman answered evasively, kicking the other rat into flight to the nearest wall.

- And what is yours?

- You can hardly understand. I get here what I lack in real life. Other sensations. There I have everything - money, respect, power. Everyone is scrapping around in front of me, everyone wants to be of help. Sometimes I just want to be weak and defenseless. - the woman answered and, seeing a puzzled look, clarified: - Very weak and very defenseless.

“Not very weak.” - honestly answered Miliana, referring to the wet spot on the wall left over from the rat.

- Kadavry is still stronger.

- So you are here voluntarily?

- Absolutely. But you have nothing to do here.

Miliana became thoughtful. Defenseless life among monsters - pleasure is below average. On the other hand, she received a whole level and two points of endurance at one time only with Dragnol. It was difficult to imagine more favorable conditions for development. She decided to stay.

Stretched days filled with hard work. As Emini had warned - a neighbor in the cage, the cadavers had not a drop of humanity. The status of the chief's wife did not cause them any respect. Miliana, like a slave, spent all day chopping wood, cleaned, cooked ... Read more →