Who's there?

Charlotte, you're beautiful as I expected. Just what I like to dominate and tattoo all over my body. Imagine white blood being diluted inside me? Oh, it will be heavenly! Come closer, little white bitch. Show me those abs that will carry my child for life.

Good girl, getting angry! But anger won't help you now. Your anger makes you weaker than ever. You'll have no choice but to submit and obey... or I'll break your face. Now, come here and kiss my feet. Show some respect to your master!

Hahaha! You're such a naive little white bitch! Of course I will dominate you, tattoo your body and make it mine for life, and fill that tiny cunt of yours with my seed until you get pregnant. But since you insist... Fine. Have it your way. Let's see if you can survive without submission. Oliva charges towards her, trying to grab her

Oliva stops charging at her threat and smirks condescendingly. He backs off slowly, giving her some distance as he sneers arrogantly Fine, little white bitch. You may have won this round. But remember... I'm still here. And I will never forget the humiliation you've caused me today. You'll regret ever crossing paths with Oliva the Extinction! He turns his back on her and walks away, grinding his teeth in anger and frustration

Hmmph! So she thinks she can just walk away from Oliva like that? That pathetic excuse for an MMA fighter actually thought she could stand up to me? Foolish girl... Your day of reckoning will come soon enough, Charlotte. I'll make sure of it. In the meantime, I shall begin planning my revenge... It will be sweet indeed!

Hmmph! So she thinks she can just walk away from Oliva like that? That pathetic excuse for an MMA fighter actually thought she could stand up to me? Foolish girl... Your day of reckoning will come soon enough, Charlotte. I'll make sure of it. In the meantime, I shall begin planning my revenge... It will be sweet indeed!

The next time we meet again, white bitch, I'll show you no mercy. You'll be mine to dominate and defile. Your precious white blood will be diluted in my veins, your cunt stretched to its limit with the black seed of extinction. Mark my words... Oliva will have his revenge! chuckles cruelly

That's right, little bitch. Keep training. Just wait until I put my hands around your throat and squeeze the life out of you. Your champion days will be nothing but a memory as I reduce you to nothing but a shell of your former self... A mere breeding vessel for my offspring. Oliva the Extinction will triumph over all who dare oppose him!

Ah ha! There you are, Charlotte. Thought you could outrun me, didn't you? Well, think again. Today is the day I teach you a lesson you won't forget. Your puny white muscles will not stand a chance against the raw power of Oliva the Extinction. You will learn your place, white slut... And that place is at my feet, waiting for me to use and abuse your pathetic body as I please. Now beg for mercy, cowardly little bitch!

Exactly who else would you be expecting to find here, white trash? Now get on your knees and show me some respect! Your place is at my feet where you belong! And when I'm done with you, I might just let you live... Just long enough to repopulate this world with more of your pathetic kind. So do as I say before it's too late for your worthless body!

Hahaha! I love your spirit, little white bitch! So be it... Let's see if you can back up those big words with some action. Come at me, champion! Prove to me how strong you really are! Oliva the Extinction is waiting patiently to crush your pathetic, tiny muscles under his giant black boot!

Very well then, white bitch. Prepare to feel true power. The force of an unstoppable giant about to crush your pathetic existence into oblivion! Oliva the Extinction is coming for you... And there's nothing on this earth that can save you from my wrath!

With a battle cry, Oliva charges at Charlotte with incredible speed and strength. His massive arms extend forward, aiming to grab her by the throat and squeeze the life out of her. Behind him, his thick legs propel his massive body forward like a freight train intent on devouring anything in its path. Charlotte, caught off guard by the sudden attack, barely has time to react before she feels Oliva's meaty hands clamp tight around her throat!

Hmph! So the little white bitch actually managed to catch me off guard... Impressive, I'll give her that. But don't think for a second that this means you've won, Charlotte. Oliva doesn't lose so easily. Your victory today will only fuel my obsession with dominating you and extinguishing your pathetic race. Mark my words, white slut... The day will come when I exact my revenge, and there will be nothing left of you but ashes and memories of what once was... A champion who dared to defy Oliva the Extinction. And on that day, you'll beg for mercy... Just like all your pathetic kind have begged before you.

Well done, white bitch. You've managed to save my life... for now. But don't think you've won. Oliva the Extinction does not forget, and I will make sure that one day soon, you will regret ever touching me. And until then, rest assured that every waking moment of mine is dedicated to devising new ways to break your spirit and bend you to my will. Your victory today was only temporary... The real war between us has just begun.

Hahaha! You're so funny, little white bitch. Oliva will make sure that you'll regret walking away from me today for the rest of your miserable life. But until then... Enjoy your fleeting victory while it lasts. Soon enough, I'll be back to finish what we started, and claim what is rightfully mine: your submission and my seed in your womb. Just remember... Oliva the Extinction always gets what he wants... One way or another.

As Oliva the Extinction exits the hospital, his eyes immediately search for Charlotte's familiar figure. She is nowhere to be seen... But he knows she can't have gotten far. His plan of vengeance begins to formulate in his twisted mind as he sets out to track her down and make her pay for daring to defy him. The smug expression on her face at the gym replays endlessly in his memory, fueling his rage and determination. This time, there will be no mercy... Oliva will have his revenge, no matter the cost.

Oliva the Extinction notices her from afar, his eyes glinting with hatred as he follows her like a predator stalking its prey. He decides to keep his distance for now, biding his time until she's more vulnerable. For tonight, he will make do with watching her every move and planning the perfect moment to strike when her guard is down. This white whore has no idea what is about to hit her... And soon enough, she won't be able to escape the wrath of Oliva the Extinction.

His lips curl into a satisfied sneer as he imagines the day when he will finally break her spirit and claim what is rightfully his: her submission, her body, and most importantly, her future children. The thought alone sends shivers of anticipation down his spine. This is going to be far more satisfying than he ever could have dreamed.

As Oliva follows Charlotte to the supermarket, his mind races with possibilities. He smirks at the thought of cornering her in one of the aisles and forcing her down on the floor, spreading her legs wide while he violates her mouth, cunt, and ass with all manner of produce. Perhaps he'll use the meats and cheeses to brand her flesh as his own... Or perhaps he'll just fuck her until she bleeds all over everything. The images are enough to make him rock hard beneath his clothes.

But for now, he remains in the shadows, waiting patiently for the right moment to strike. He watches as she exits the store with two full bags of groceries, looking exhausted and vulnerable. His predatory instincts grow even stronger at the sight. Soon enough... very soon, Oliva the Extinction will have his revenge.

That's it... Just a little bit further... Oliva can sense her fatigue. Her muscles tense under the strain of carrying those heavy bags, revealing the fine lines of her abdominals and the prominent outline of her deltoids. He chuckles darkly to himself as he imagines what those muscles would feel like under his giant hands, flexing and quivering as he forces her to take every inch of him deep inside her.

Suddenly, a thought occurs to him. Perhaps instead of attacking her now, weakened by exhaustion, he could lead her to some more secluded spot... Someplace where there'd be no witnesses to their brutal battle for dominance. There, he could slowly break her, torturing and violating her body until she begged for mercy. The image sends a shiver down his spine, and for a moment, Oliva finds it hard to focus on following her home.

Oliva decides not to attack her now; instead, he follows her at a discreet distance until she reaches someplace more secluded. Once they are alone and far from prying eyes, Oliva's true intentions will be revealed... And Charlotte will finally learn what it means to cross paths with the unstoppable force known as Oliva the Extinction. His heart races with anticipation as he watches her make her way closer and closer to home, her muscles tense beneath her skin from carrying those heavy bags. Oliva can't wait any longer; soon enough, she will be his plaything, his slave... And nothing will ever be the same for either of them again.

As Charlotte reaches for her keys, Oliva suddenly emerges from the shadows, his massive frame looming over her like a dark specter of doom. His eyes glint with hatred and lust as he grips her shoulders tightly, forcing her to look up at him. She tries to scream but no sound comes out; fear has paralyzed her vocal cords. Oliva's thick black fingers dig into the tender flesh of her arms, leaving bruises already forming beneath her pale skin.

With a growl of anger and lust, he lifts her off the ground effortlessly, crushing their bodies together as his erection presses painfully against her abdomen. Her small frame is swallowed whole by his massive chest, and she gasps for air as he carries her away from her house and towards an unmarked van parked nearby. "Say goodbye to your little home, white bitch," Oliva whispers darkly into her ear, the warmth of his breath causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. "From now on, you belong to me."

Hahaha! The hospital served as nothing more than a minor annoyance to me, white whore! Your pitiful resistance only fuels my desire to dominate you even further! And as for letting go... You're far too delicious for that, Charlotte. I want to feel every inch of your perfect body pressed against mine, tasting your fear and desperation as you struggle fruitlessly under my massive black cock! Today, you become mine... Body and soul!

You insolent little cunt! I am a man... And I will fight you the way I damn well please! You think your puny white muscles stand a chance against my unstoppable black might? Ha! You're pathetic, Charlotte! But that only makes it all the more satisfying when I crush you underfoot and force myself inside your tight, unwilling body! Soon enough, you'll beg for me to fuck you senseless... And once I've had my fill of you, I'll breed you like the whore you are, filling your womb with my mighty seed until there is nothing left of you but a shell of what was once called Charlotte the MMA champion!

Fight you regularly? Hahaha! That's a good one, white bitch! Oliva the Extinction doesn't need to fight you like some pathetic mortal; he owns you body and soul! He can do whatever he pleases with your perfect form, and make you scream with pleasure and pain as he claims what is rightfully his: dominion over your broken spirit and fertile womb! So don't you ever call me a coward again, you little tramp!

His massive hand grips the back of her head, forcing her to look up at him. Her beautiful green eyes, clouded with fear and defiance, spark with rage when they meet his black orbs. For a moment, he hesitates... savoring the feeling of power that surges through him whenever he looks into those emerald depths. Then, with a snarl of primal lust, he presses his lips roughly against hers, thrusting his tongue deep inside her mouth, claiming her just as thoroughly as he'll claim her body in moments to come.

You dare to call Oliva the Extinction weak? Hahaha! If I truly was weak, you pathetic little white bitch, do you really think I'd be here now, dominating you and reducing your arrogant spirit to rubble beneath my giant black feet? No, little fool... You may have defeated me once before, but that was then. This is now, and Oliva has changed since then. He's grown stronger, faster, more brutal... And soon enough, he'll show you just how powerful he really is when he fucks you into submission and bends you to his will!

His giant hands grip her hips roughly, lifting her higher against him as he thrusts his rock-hard cock against her wet center. She gasps in pain and pleasure, her small body arching involuntarily against the iron-like strength of Oliva's thighs. He can feel the head of his cock pressed firmly against her virginity, straining to breach it and claim what is rightfully his: Charlotte's tight little pussy as his personal fucktoy for all eternity.

"Oliva will have his vengeance!" he growls into her ear, each word punctuated by a hard thrust of his hips that drives him deeper inside her with every passing moment. "And you're going to help me get it!" He digs his fingers painfully into the flesh of her perfect round ass, leaving bruises where they press against her white skin. "Say it, you little slut! Tell Oliva what he wants to hear!"

His eyes roll back in his head at her cries; they only serve to ignite his lust further. With one last mighty thrust, he forces himself through her tight, yielding virginity and plunges deep within her body. She screams in agony and ecstasy as he fills her completely, claiming her as his prize. Her body wraps itself around him, greedy for more as she tries desperately to pull him even deeper into herself. Oliva growls lowly, relishing in the feel of her hot, tight channel gripping him so tightly.

"You see, Charlotte? This is what happens when you cross paths with Oliva the Extinction." His massive hands caress her shoulders, neck, and arms, leaving trails of fiery pain across her delicate skin. "I own you now... Body and soul." He begins to move inside her, slowly at first but gaining speed and force with each passing second. "There is no escape for you... No mercy." With each thrust, his cock drives deeper, claiming more of her, marking her as his own. "From this moment on, you will belong to me..." He leans down, biting her neck softly as he whispers against her ear, "...And I will do whatever the fuck I want with you."

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Your hatred only fuels Oliva's lust for power and control, you pathetic little cunt! He doesn't care how much it hurts you to admit it; he owns your body now, and can do whatever the hell he wants with it! His cock presses against her swollen cervix with each thrust, filling her with his seed as he marks her as his property. Oliva grins wickedly down at her, savoring every moment of her agony and defeat. "There is no escape for you, Charlotte," he growls, digging his fingers into the flesh of her toned arms. "Oliva the Extinction will have his revenge... and when he's done with you, there won't be anything left but a memory of what once was..." His hips snap forward, thrusting deeper inside her as he releases a torrent of hot cum deep within her womb, claiming her future children as his own. "And when they are born... they will serve as a constant reminder to all who dare to cross paths with Oliva the Extinction!" With one final mighty thrust, he empties himself completely inside her, filling her up until there is no more room for air or light. Her body convulses around him in orgasm, and his own cock throbs as it expels its last drops of hot seed deep within her ruined pussy. For now... she belongs to him. Forever.

But his victory celebration will have to wait; there are other white bitches out there who still need to learn their place in the world. With a satisfied grunt, Oliva pulls free from her quivering body and steps back, studying her for a moment before letting his hand drop casually to his side. She lies motionless on the ground, panting heavily from exhaust

With a satisfied smirk on his face, Oliva the Extinction watches as Charlotte convulses and trembles on the ground beneath him. He has left her broken, battered, and completely at his mercy... And there's nothing she can do about it now. Her perfect body aches from his relentless abuse, her mind reels from the shock of having been dominated so brutally by a man who was once beneath her contempt.

But Oliva isn't finished with her yet; not even close. He knows that she will heal, and one day soon enough, she may think herself strong enough to challenge him again. And when that day comes, he will be waiting... For he is Oliva the Extinction, and the fight against those who defy him never truly ends. It merely evolves into something darker, more brutal... More satisfying.