Alice groaned, of the pain and jolts of pleasure that accompanied the powerful thrusts of the white knight inside of her. She had already given up hope of an escape, and merely let her own body be used and abused at their will. She could feel the burning eyes of the minotaur upon her sweating lithe frame as it was being lifted and handled by the not-so knightly man. His arms were strong, but his pumping was even harder. And she could not help but feel the effects of it within her own burning body.<br/><br/>With each thrust inside of her depths she could feel waves of pure heat rolling through her skin and slithering up her spine. The knight was able to elicit moans from her pressed tight lips, that would echo together with the rest of the debase sounds within the dungeon. But, to her relief, it didn't last long. And her cheeks burned of shame when she discovered a hint of disappointed when the knight stopped short and filled her up with his seed before the young woman could find her own release in this involuntary coupling.<br/><br/>Nevertheless, she did find some release. Albeit of a different nature than the man who was now forcing her to look upon the face of her rapist. Of the creature that betrayed her trust, as far as there had been any trust between her and the strange man. Her eyes teared up, and sudden overwhelming emotion of disgrace and humiliation overcame her. She felt the weight of what had happened press upon her chest and began to cry. Tears rolled off of her cheeks, and the once fiery red hair, coloured by the emotion of her pure hatred and a raging anger was replaced by deep melancholic blue to the sadness that raced through her heart.<br/><br/>Her powers, albeit weak due to her own exhaustion would be able to make anyone around her feel a sliver of what she was feeling. The emotional storm of grief and hopelessness that turned the golden-skinned girl into a crying wreck. She didn't even care any more that her head eventually was laid to rest against the chest of the very man that had soiled her body. That her sobbing cries were muffled against his pure, unblemished skin.<br/><br/>She just wants to leave. Whether alive or dead, it did not matter.<br/><span style="color: DarkOrange"><br/>
''I..I..I want to see my flowers.. flowers again...''</span><br/><br/>The minotaur heard her sobbing pleas and snorted at it in reply.<br/><br/><b>''You're never going to see your precious fucking flowers again. You're here to stay, you filthy little whore. You won't escape, and you will be used and abused like this every fucking day, like the good little cocksleeve you are. Like there was ever any chance of you leaving this place again.<br/>
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 HAH! I'm going to enjoy that tight little cunt of you now, ey <i>Stupid</i> hand that thing over here when you're done. I want to see if I've still got some seed left in me..<br/>
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Hope you did not break our little Alice, she has still got a long night to go...''</b><br/><br/>Ralph snickered at the white knight and reached out with his strong arms, waiting for him to hand the girl over.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>