He was careful not to get anywhere near Thorsona’s teeth as he went in and out on top of her. Falco had a pleasant fuck but he reflected how much he wanted one of those charms to make his cock big enough to really bruise Thorsona internally; really give her what she deserved. He continued fucking, notwithstanding his perceived lack of size
He would need to do this again with lots more unwilling temptresses, he thought as he drove repeatedly into Thorsona, trying not to come too soon. He liked humiliating her with his prick. He wanted the humiliation to last quite a while. ”I want you to remember this night and I want you to live to old age with the memory of my cock inside you” he told her. “Here…” he rammed his cock extra hard “feel…THIS!”
He came too soon despite his best efforts to last longer. His usual large amount of sperm left his balls and flowed out of his cock into the vadge he was fucking. Thorsona knew he was coming. She did not hide how pissed off this transgression made her. She looked at Bauer on the floor as if hoping he would not wake up and see her enduring the violation that was being foisted on her. Bauer remained unconscious in drunken ignorance of his girlfriend’s debasement.
Falco got off her as soon as he was done. His wet dick shone in the flickering light of the candle as it slipped out of Thorsona’s wet cunt and swung straight down. It swayed as he reached to pull up his leggings.
“Thanks for the fuck, Bitch, that was okay” he said derisively. “Not great, just okay“ he clarified. She growled back at him, unable to do anything else as she pulled at her restraints. He buckled his belt up as he looked down at her, feeling great satisfaction with what he had just done.
Catching sight of the coin purse on the night stand he grabbed it. “You mentioned something about twelve plat in here. I think I’ll just take it. As payment for doing what your boyfriend could not. I’ll let you get your fifty copper back from good old Bauer, there, if you still need dinner.”
At the mention of Bauer, he got angry all over again for the cruel beating he had suffered. He kicked Bauer, lying there with his pants still around his knees. Bauer’s unconscious body moved in answer to the kick. His limp cock flopped around. His balls rolled back and forth. He grunted but did not come to.
Falco knew he should leave now but Thorsona hadn’t yet paid enough for what had been done to him. He needed to do one more thing.
“Your boyfriend’s a real fruit” he taunted her. “I bet he likes it up the butt.” She only snarled angrily at him in answer as he went into the closet to get the dildo he had found, not caring anymore if it was clean. He let her see what he had in his hand. ”Pretty sad that Bauer isn’t enough of a man to give you a reason to throw away your little friend here.”
He loved the look of puzzlement on her face as she tried to figure out what he meant to do with the dildo. He leaned down and brutally shoved it up Bauer’s anus, deep. Bauer moaned in his sleep as if protesting such a violation.
“Look at that!” Falco chortled to Thorsona “your boyfriend can take it all, like a real fag! I bet he’s had a lot of practice.” Falco laughed vindictively.
“You fucking son of a bitch!” Thorsona growled, finally voicing her rage. He turned his back on her, still wanting to find that bo staff for Arabella.
It was in the walk-in closet, leaning against the wall behind the door where he has stood when Bauer poked his head into the door to get the bonds. He did not care to look for the cheap chainmail he had bought from Arabella so many days ago. He liked the leather armour he was presently wearing; it was light and tough and fit good. It was thick enough to turn away the slash of a blade, but comfortable and warm. He had enough money now to pay Sprockfuddle for it.
He came back out to check on Bauer and Thorsona. She remained angry, impotently struggling in her bonds. Bauer, with a dildo up his ass, was showing signs of coming around.
Falco used Bauer’s own belt to tie his feet together, then tie them to one leg of the bed. He slapped Bauer until his eyes opened. Bauer looked at Falco trying to think where he was and who this was. “You like being fucked up the ass, Bauer?” Falco moved the dildo in and out. “I bet you do” he told Bauer, moving closer to Thorsona. “Now, me…I like to fuck women. Here, Bauer, I’ll show you how to do it.”
Falco mounted Thorsona again and put it in. Bauer watched helplessly, trying to get up and stop Falco but only demonstrated how well constrained he was. “Mmmmm! Your woman’s pussy feels so good, Bauer. Watch while I enjoy fucking her.”
Furious, Bauer twisted helplessly on the floor. Thorosna whimpered to him. “Cupcake, Don’t get mad! I never said he could fuck me!”
Falco looked down at the manacled Bauer who was, in his drunken stupor, trying to comprehend if that was the truth.
“Don’t believe her” Falco taunted him “she begged me for it. I was just walking by when I heard her pleading for a good fuck so I came in and fucked her a bunch of times.”
He let Bauer watch Thorsona and him fuck for a good many ins and outs. “You should have finished me off when you had the chance down in the jail cells, Bauer. Now, you can remember how I serviced your fucking whore! You can see her take my cock while she pretends she isn’t loving every minute of it!”
Bauer, still drunk, was finally clueing in. “Get…get offa her! She ain’t giv’ yer her pe’mission!”
“Of course she did” Falco answered. “She was pleading for a hard cock Begging me for it! If you hadn’t been passed out you would have heard how she needed some hard cock.” He suddenly came loudly inside Thorsona, more globs of semen pulsing into her.
Done, he figured he had had enough revenge. He got dressed, grabbed the bo staff and left Thorsona and Bauer there in restraints, both angrily yelling expletives at him. “Untie us, Asshole!” Thorsona yelled as he locked the door behind him.
He paused outside the door. He heard both of them still swearing at him. He stood on Thorsona’s stoop peering around. Where was Arabella? There was no sign of her. No matter, he would deal with her later. He hefted Thorsona’s heavy purse, the weight most satisfactory. First thing he would do, he was going to use some of his newfound plat to get one of those Big Cock charms from that High Elf fudgepacker he had met a couple weeks ago in Fish’s.
Falco headed down the street away from Thorsona’s house. He grew angry and frustrated by Arabella’s disappearance. You just couldn’t trust females.
He guessed maybe some old boyfriend had happened along and Arabella had accepted his offer for a free meal and drinks at the nearest inn, no doubt followed by a good fucking. Forgetting any obligation to him, the bitch had just gone off with that jerk with a pocket full of silver and a big fat cock. By Karana, he needed one of those big cock charms so this would stop happening to him!
He would search for them in every tavern in Qeynos if it took all night. When he found her with her big-cocked boyfriend he would show him what were the consequences of stealing his slut. He really would.