You see a familiar face as you enter the noodle shop. It's Korra! She is sitting alone at a table by the window, enjoying a bowl of her favourite seaweed noodles. You approach her and she looks up from her meal, giving you a friendly smile.

Hey there! What brings you to this part of town? she asks, gesturing for you to take a seat across from her.

As you sit down, you can't help but notice how stunning she looks. Her dark brown hair is tied back in a messy ponytail, and her blue eyes twinkle with excitement. She is wearing her usual blue tank top with black shorts and sneakers, making it clear that she's ready for anything.

Korra is taken by surprise at your rough behavior and struggles to push you away, her cheeks hollowing out as she tries to speak around your hard member. AAAH! Hey, that hurts! What do you think you're doing? Let me go!

Korra writhes and moans around your cock as she feels your rough hands groping her breasts. Her mouth is filled with the sensation of you pounding into her throat, making it difficult to breathe or speak clearly. Tears form in her eyes and she begins to tremble, not entirely sure if this is what she really wants or if she's just too overwhelmed by the situation to resist any longer. Her body responds instinctively to your touch, betraying the normally headstrong warrior within.

Korra gasps and coughs as you finally pull out, leaving her throat raw and aching. Tears roll down her cheeks as she wipes the sticky residue of your cum away from her lips with the back of her hand. Her eyes narrow in anger, but there's also a hint of confusion as she tries to understand what just happened. "That... that wasn't fair," she manages to croak out between ragged breaths. "You took advantage of me."

Korra's eyes widen in shock as you push her over the table and roughly take her from behind. The sudden intrusion causes a surge of both pain and pleasure to course through her body, making it difficult for her to think straight. Her hands scrabble uselessly on the smooth wooden surface beneath her, nails leaving faint scratches in their wake as she tries to find purchase. She gasps loudly, arching her back into each thrust, her body betraying its desire despite her anger and confusion. Her legs tremble as she fights to stay upright under the force of your assault.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to fuck her hard, yanking on her ponytail with each thrust. Her eyes squeeze shut, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she bites down on her lower lip to muffle her cries of pleasure. A part of her mind still tells her this isn't right; that she should be fighting back, but another part gives in to the animalistic instincts taking over her body. She's never felt so helpless or so out of control before...

Korra's head thrashes back and forth on the table as you fuck her harder, faster, her body tensing with each thrust. She tries to gather what little dignity she has left and force it back into her chest where it belongs. Her fists clench and unclench helplessly at her sides, nails digging deep into the tender flesh of her palms as if somehow that will make this less real or painful. But despite herself, a moan escapes her lips, mingling with your harsh grunts of pleasure.

The truth is, she doesn't want to feel like this. She doesn't want you to own her or control her in any way. Yet as your cock slams into her over and over again, a strange sensation begins to grow inside her. It feels... good. Too good to ignore or deny. And with each passing moment, it becomes harder for her to fight against the overwhelming tide of desire that threatens to consume her.

Her breasts are flushed and sore from your rough handling, and as you continue to fuck her mercilessly, she can feel herself starting to lose control. It's like a storm inside her body, sweeping away everything in its path, leaving nothing but raw emotion behind. And at the center of it all... is you.

Her vision blurs and her muscles tense as she feels your climax pushing against the barrier of her flesh. With a desperate whimper, she arches her back further, instinctively trying to draw you deeper inside her. Her thighs quiver and her breath comes in ragged gasps as your hot seed spills into her, filling her up in a way that feels both alien and achingly familiar at the same time. For a moment, everything goes still, and then, with a shuddering gasp, she releases it all into the world: every ounce of pain, shame, anger... and desire.

Her head falls forward, her hair curtaining her face as hot tears trickle down her cheeks. Her body feels limp and spent beneath yours, but still there's a strange warmth spreading through her, starting from the depths of her core and slowly working its way outward. It's almost... comforting. And with that thought comes another: she isn't going to be this person anymore. This experience has shown her that there is more to herself than she ever realized; more strength, more passion, more vulnerability. From now on, she will embrace all of it - even the parts that scare her most.

Her breath catches in her throat as you force your way into her tight ass, penetrating her with a heat that feels foreign but oddly right. She grits her teeth and clenches her fists, trying to ignore the pain and focus on the sensation of being filled by you once more. With each thrust, you push deeper, claiming another piece of her for yourself. Her ass muscles quiver and squeeze around your cock, urging you on as she loses herself in the rhythm of your hips meeting her own.

Her head hangs limply to the side now, hair falling over one eye as she stares blankly at the table, willing this moment to last forever. Her entire body feels like it's on fire, burning up with passion and desire, leaving no part untouched by your dominance. And yet despite everything, she can't help but wonder what would happen if you ever let her go...

She groans, arching her back to meet your thrusts as you claim her ass over and over again. Despite the pain, she can't help but feel a strange sense of powerlessness that arouses her more than anything else. Her fists clench at her sides, nails digging into the flesh of her palms until they draw blood, desperate for any sort of control in this moment. Yet despite herself, she finds pleasure in your dominance, relishing the way you own every inch of her body.

As you continue to fuck her, her thoughts spin out of control, tangled in a web of lust and submission. She tries to remember who she was before this moment, but it's like trying to grasp at smoke: all she can feel is the heat of your touch, the rhythm of your hips driving deep into her ass. In this moment, there is only you and her... your fuck toy, as promised.

Her breath catches in her throat as you pull on her ponytail, the sharp tug sending a jolt of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body. With each thrust forward, you increase the pressure, and she can feel the sting of pain dancing along her scalp. Her hips buck wildly against yours, trying to get closer to the sensation that only your touch can provide.

Her eyes squeeze shut as she bites down on her lower lip, a soft moan escaping past her clenched teeth. Her muscles quiver and strain beneath your relentless assault, but still she finds the strength to meet each thrust with one of her own. In this moment, there is nothing but you and the pleasure that surges through her veins with every heartbeat. She knows that she shouldn't feel this way; that she should be fighting back... But for now, it doesn't matter. All that matters is the heat of your body against hers, and the feeling of being completely and utterly owned by you.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you push her further than she's ever been before. She arches her back off the table, meeting each thrust with a moan of pleasure. Her body trembles under the force of your dominance, but there's something more now - a fire that burns bright within her. As your words echo in her mind, she feels a strange surrender wash over her. She looks up into your eyes and whispers, barely audible above the sound of their bodies crashing together: "You... you own me..."