Chapter 124 F**K Her As If A Bitch

But her hopes came crashing down on top of her head as the hands that she thought were the helping hands turned out to be the predators that assaulted her breasts.

Zavier grabbed onto her breasts with so much force that Rebecca felt that he wanted to tear them off of her chest. She felt fiery pain course through her chest and she felt a significant force pull on her breasts from above.

Tears flooded out of her eyes and she cried out in pain but she didn't resist Zavier. She knew that her last attempt at salvation had worked out and the masked man was in heat. But she had never expected that her first experience was going to be so brutal.

Zavier pulled her up by her breasts and continued to knead them like flour buns. He wanted her to remember this humiliation for the rest of her life.

Even though he was groping her with his full strength, Rebecca didn't cry out in pain even though she so desperately wanted to. Instead she forcefully brought a smile on her face and looked towards Zavier seductively.

"You can use your body as the price for your freedom if you don't want to give me your card. You would like that, wouldn't you?"

As soon as he said that, he tightened the grip on her breasts as if daring her to say no.

As expected Rebecca showed a smile and put her arms around his neck seductively while she clung to him like a koala bear in an attempt to reduce the strength that he was applying to her breasts.

"With a man as strong and powerful as you, what kind of woman could ever feel unsatisfied? Especially a weak woman like me. I want to serve you with everything that I have."

As soon as she said that, Rebecca coiled herself around Zavier like a snake and rubbed her whole body against him, especially her lower body constantly made contact with his spear that was bursting out of his clothes.

Her actions set a fire inside Zavier's body that made him feel very uncomfortable as she continued to tease all his sensitive spots. She seemed to be very skilful in the art of whoring herself.

Zavier didn't stop her actions and let her continue with what she was doing.

When his libido finally took over his senses, Zavier moved his mouth close to her ear and whispered something in her ear.

Rebecca seemed lost and he could tell from the blank look that she was giving her in return.

Therefore he repeated his instructions slowly so she could understand him properly.

"Use your mouth."

As Zavier said that, he subtly pointed towards his own dick so Rebecca would understand what he wanted.

As if on cue, Rebecca sat down on her knees and grabbed his dick with her soft hands. She didn't even bother to take down his pants and pleased him with her hands without actually touching his skin. Unconsciously she had been trying to delay the set outcome that she was heading towards for so long.

Zavier was dissatisfied and a grunt escaped his mouth that attracted the attention of Rebecca. She understood that her actions had drawn the dissatisfaction of the masked man.

As such, she could only do as she was told.

She grabbed onto the belt around Zavier's waist and undid it with such efficiency that even Zavier was surprised at how adept she was to her new situation.

She pulled down Zavier's pants and underwear in a swift motion to reveal the member hidden underneath. It was the first time that she had seen such a thing in her life and she wondered how any woman could ever come to hold such a thing on her own volition.

Today had been a day full of a lot of first times for her and she was destined to have many more of such experiences by the time the masked man would be finished with her.

She grabbed the attentive soldier and started to stroke it slowly by curling her fingers around it and by moving her half clenched fist up and down the length of it. She didn't know what the normal length of a cock was supposed to be but what she had in her hand couldn't be normal. It was a bulging rod that was pulsating with vigor and strength like the owner and was impatiently waiting to explore her nether region.

Rebecca had to follow the will of her captor even though she was afraid of what kind of fate awaited her.

She put her mouth around the tip of his dick and used her tongue to stimulate him further. Before she could ready herself and take it in her mouth slowly, Zavier grabbed the back of her head with his hands and pushed it down her throat in one swift motion.

She found herself out of breath and gagging on the dick that had been forcefully stuffed into her throat. It became harder to breathe as her face turned a light shade of purple due to the lack of oxygen.

Zavier started to move back and forth and the pressure that was suffocating her came in short bursts which allowed her to take slight breaths in between the powerful thrusts.

She tried her best to make the masked man spurt out as soon as possible but his stamina surprised her. No matter how much she tried to make him cum, the thrust never seemed and throbbing that she could feel in her mouth continued on without stopping.

Eventually she felt as if something was about to burst out of the pipe in her throat as she could feel it trembling and throbbing as if aching to throw something out.

Zavier had finally managed to release his load and he made sure that he released it deep down her throat so she would not even be able to throw it out.

Her mouth ached, her jaw seemed to have been dislocated as she had trouble closing her mouth, her throat felt like it had been violated as if the snake had explored some new pathway in her throat that even she had been unaware of until that point.

There was a salty taste in her mouth which she assumed was the taste of the boatload of white stuff that the masked man had released in her mouth. She had wanted to throw it all out as soon as he took out his member from her mouth.

"Swallow it all. Don't you dare spit it out."

Rebecca was crestfallen as she heard his order but didn't show it outwardly. She put on a gratified smile on her face and acted as if he had given her a chest full of treasures instead of a load of sperm.

Rebecca opened her mouth wide and showed him the inside of her mouth that was filled with his sperm. Then against her every wish, she gulped down the liquid in her mouth and opened it again to show him that she had followed his orders faithfully.

The masked man nodded his head in satisfaction at her magic trick.

She wondered how women could ever willingly offer to do something like this for hateful men like the masked man.

Zavier didn't give her enough time to ponder on this aspect of the carnal activities and pulled her up by grabbing her hair from the back of her head.

She followed the force of his hands and managed to get back to a standing position. But this time she didn't look straight at him but her eyes were stuck on his feet as if she was unable to raise her eyes in front of him.

She had heard that men liked women who were submissive and it awakened a protective instinct in men if the women acted like a submissive goat in front of them. She had opted to use the same method but Zavier's burning gaze was about to drill a hole in her. That aside, even the force on her hair hadn't stopped but had only increased as if the masked man held some hatred towards her that he was unable to hold back.

Of course, she wasn't foolish enough to point that out to her.

"You are a bitch. You should act more like it."

Rebecca was dragged by the hair and was pushed against a tree with a wide trunk.