Jisoo was trying to do what he thought she would enjoy. While she had been untouched by the numerous men that they had encountered, she knew from all of the myths and stories that a man enjoyed when they were served, treated as if a King. But apparently Demons had other desires. Jisoo screamed out as the chains wrapped around her body, slamming her onto her stomach while arching her gifted ass into the air. She looked behind her, and saw the monstrous cock slap against the crack in her ass. Screaming out in fear, she clenched her fists, knowing that if she tried to break those chains, her bet with the Prince would break as well. Instead she felt his cock spear her like the final movement of a soldier, bulging out her stomach as he realigned her bowels and moulded her insides to his cock. Tears fell down her cheeks as she coughed, the wind knocked out of her. But she didn't even get the chance to get used to his cock before he started to pound her.<br/><br/>Over and over he could watch her ass jiggle as he slammed into her. She could feel the power surrounding Altair as he slammed over and over into her, realigning her vertebrae and threatening her own life as her weaker body simply broke underneath his power. Jisoo closed her eyes, placing her head on the floor as he pounded into her, as the wench that she agreed to be. If that power wasn't contained... she would be nothing but a blood-splatter all over the floor. She grit her teeth, crying out in pain with each massive thrust into her ass. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, unable to handle the pleasure that flooded her as she came, squirting all over the floor and down her thighs.<br/><br/>Lisa's hand spasmed at the sound of Jisoo's cry, as the fighters tried their hardest to gather their composure back, but the other three women were still too broken to even put up a fight.