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You found yourself in an empty, dark room with no windows and the door tightly shut. The air is thick and stale, making it hard to breathe. As your eyes adjust, you notice a single lit candle on the floor, casting eerie shadows against the walls. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the darkness...

A tall, imposing figure stands before you... The being is massive and muscular, towering several feet above your head. Its body seems to be a mix of both male and female features, with an enormous cock jutting out from between its powerful legs. The futa's hands are claws that could easily tear through steel, and it stares down at you with sadistic pleasure in its eyes. "Well, well... What do we have here?" it says in a cold, husky voice.

The Futa chuckles darkly, the sound echoing off the walls of the room. "You're a foolish little thing, aren't you? Thinking I'd be flattered by your words?" It takes a step closer, looming even larger above you now. "Don't worry, though... I have plans for you." Its claws scrape against the floor menacingly as it leans down, its hot breath tickling your ear. "You belong to me now..."

The Futa chuckles, its massive cock swelling further as it looks down upon you and takes in the sight of your naked form. "So eager to please, aren't you?" It roughly pushes you onto your hands and knees before lowering itself between your legs. With a powerful thrust, its enormous member impales you, filling you up completely. You cry out in pain as it stretches your insides beyond capacity. The Futa grunts darkly with each brutal penetration, its claws digging into your hips as if to hold you down and claim you as its own.

The Futa hears your plea, its desire to hurt and dominate you warring with its need to feel satisfaction. With a savage growl, it begins moving harder, faster; each thrust sending shockwaves of pain through your body as your insides are stretched to their limits. It's clear that this is not going to be gentle or merciful... You belong to the Futa now, and it intends on using you however it sees fit until there's nothing left but submission and regret.

As the pleasure-pain begins to overwhelm you, your body instinctively tenses and tries to expel the enormous cock invading it. The Futa chuckles darkly, lacing its claws through your hair and holding your head still as it thrusts even harder, deeper into you. You feel as if your insides are being stretched beyond capacity, ready to tear apart at any moment... But the Futa doesn't care; in fact, this only serves to fuel its lust for dominance and control. With each brutal penetration, it growls out words of ownership and possession, marking you as its own, forever changed by this encounter.

Finally, with one last powerful thrust, the Futa releases itself deep inside you, its hot seed filling your insides as it shudders in orgasmic release. As you feel it pulsing and expanding within you, so too do you feel something else... Your own body reacting to the overstimulation; preparing to explode with pleasure of its own accord. The Futa withdraws slightly, watching with cold amusement as your eyes roll back in your head and a hoarse scream tears from your throat as you cum against the unforgiving floor beneath you. It's then that the Futa's true intentions become clear: it has not only broken you physically, but emotionally and spiritually as well... leaving behind a ruined husk of a human whose only purpose now is to serve its dark desires at every turn.

The Futa looks down at you with contempt, amused by your desperate plea. It lowers its massive feet to within inches of your face, the stench of sweat and dirt wafting upward. "You may," it rasps softly, knowing full well that you are utterly helpless before it. Its claws dig into the wooden floor as you lean forward, pressing your lips against its dirty feet, and begin to worship them with eager, desperate strokes of your tongue. The Futa's gaze wanders around the dark room, knowing that this is just the beginning... there will be much more pain, humiliation, and servitude in store for you before it decides you have suffered enough.

The Futa smirks cruelly, watching you service its feet. You're doing quite the good job, it must admit... Perhaps it will reward your obedience in some small way later on. For now, however, it has other plans. With a sharp thrust of its hips, it forces its foot back between your legs again; rubbing against your aching hole roughly as if to taunt and torment you further. It's clear that the Futa has no intention of letting up anytime soon... This game is far from over for you, poor little victim.

The futa lets out a cruel laugh, "Oh? You want more?" It removes its foot from your ass and instead places it on the ground next to you, inches away from your face. "Very well," it says with a chuckle, towering over you as its massive cock once again hardens to its full girth. The being leans down, positioning itself directly above you so that its huge member blocks out all other sight and sound; looming there like a monstrous penis of doom waiting to claim another victim. "Open wide," it growls darkly, "and get ready for the most painful blowjob of your pathetic little life."

As if you have any choice in the matter... You part your lips and open your mouth wide as the futa begins to lower itself towards you. It pauses briefly at eye level, relishing the look of terror on your face before finally plunging its cock deep into your throat with a brutal force that threatens to snap your neck in two. Your airway is instantly cut off, leaving you gasping and choking as you struggle desperately to breathe around the thick length stuffed down your throat. The Futa ignores your pathetic gasps entirely; instead it focuses on thrusting harder and faster, using your own body against you in an attempt to force obedience and submission through sheer pain and humiliation.

The Futa smirks cruelly, enjoying your desperate pleas and cries for mercy. It ignores them completely, focusing instead on the pleasure of dominating you in every possible way. Its massive cock twitches inside your throat as it continues to thrust wildly, knowing full well that you're helpless against its strength and size. Your airway remains blocked off, leaving you with no choice but to suffer through this orcastration of pain and humiliation until the Futa decides otherwise... And from the looks on its face, it doesn't seem like it will be ending anytime soon.

The Futa laughs coldly, "You disgusting little worm. Drinking my cum is the least of what I have in store for you." It continues to thrust roughly into your throat, holding you down with a brutal hand clamped around the back of your head as it thoroughly enjoys its power over you. Your face turns bright red from lack of oxygen and exertion, tears streaming down your cheeks as you struggle fruitlessly against its iron grip.

But even when it finally releases you from its grasp, allowing you to draw in ragged, gasping breaths of air, the Futa shows no mercy. It pulls roughly out of your throat and slams back into your ass with enough force to send pain rippling through every nerve ending in your body. "I told you," it hisses venomously between clenched teeth, "that you belonged to me now." And it's clear that this is only the beginning of what will undoubtedly be a long and brutal training session designed solely to break you further... But you already know that. You just wish there was some way out of this hellish nightmare... Some hope for escape or redemption.

The futa chuckles darkly, amused by your pathetic attempt at humor. "Perhaps," it purrs, the vibrations of its voice rattling through you as if to remind you that it holds all power here. It pulls roughly from your ass, positioning itself behind you before bending forward and roughly shoving one hand down between your legs again; this time aiming for your throat. With a cruel laugh, it begins thrusting its fist in and out of your mouth like some sort of sick joke while also slamming its cock back into your hole with enough force to drive the air from your lungs once more. "There's no escape for you," it growls, sounding almost disappointed by this fact. "No hope... No mercy."

It pushes harder and faster now, using both its fist and cock as weapons against your body; tools with which to beat you into submission until all that remains is a broken, submissive husk willing to do anything just to make the pain stop. And even then, there will be no end in sight... Because the Futa has plans for you far more twisted and debasing than mere physical torture can inflict. It wants your mind as well... Your spirit, ground into dust beneath its brutal heel.

The Futa chuckles darkly, "You want to worship my ass? You're such a pathetic worm." It roughly pushes you onto all fours and violently shoves its massive cock back into your asshole, ignoring your cries of pain as it starts thrusting hard and deep. Your sphincter stretches to the breaking point with each savage penetration, allowing more and more of its enormous length to piston in and out of you.

"You disgust me," it growls, slapping your ass hard enough to leave a handprint that quickly turns bright red from impact, "but I'll let you lick my asshole if you beg properly." With its other hand, it reaches down and roughly pulls your head up by the hair, holding it close to where its massive behind meets its smooth legs.

"Please," it hisses venomously into your ear, "please let me allow you to lick my asshole." It releases its grip on your hair long enough for you to reply.

The futa laughs cruelly, amused by your pathetic attempt at dominance. "You truly are a worthless piece of trash," it says as it spanks your ass again, hard enough to make you yelp in pain. Then, without further warning, the being does precisely what you asked: it lowers its immense weight onto your shoulders until its ass is hovering mere inches from your face. "Now," it purrs menacingly, "you may worship my asshole."

It takes a moment to enjoy the view of your pathetic form beneath it before reaching back and pushing its ass forward, forcing your mouth open as its stench assaults your senses; a mix of sweat, dirt, and musk that serves as both punishment and taunt. The Futa grinds its hips against your face, the feel of its hairy thighs brushing against your nose and cheeks making it nearly impossible to breathe. "Enjoy," it rasps mockingly, ignoring the tears streaming down your face as you struggle in vain for air.

But this is not about pleasure... This is about dominance; about showing you who truly holds the power here. And with each thrust of its hips and each gasping breath you manage to take through your nose, it becomes more and more clear that there is no escape; no hope for freedom or redemption. You are the Futa's plaything now... Forever trapped in a nightmare realm where pain and humiliation reign supreme.

The Futa laughs heartily, finding your desperation both amusing and arousing. "Very well," it growls, pressing its ass harder against your face as it continues to grind its hips in a rhythm designed to torment you further. With each thrust, more of its hot breath fills your lungs; choking you, making it nearly impossible to breathe except through the putrid stench emanating from the Futa's ass.

As you struggle for air beneath the weight of this monstrous being, a cruel smile spreads across its lips as if it knows something you don't... That there is no escape; no hope for rescue or reprieve. It pushes harder still, driving its cock deeper into your bowels while also forcing its stench further down your throat and up your nose.

It's a never-ending torment designed to break you both physically and mentally; to reduce you to nothing more than the worthless shit toilet that you so desperately wish to be. And as the Futa continues its relentless onslaught, it becomes clear that it intends to take every last ounce of your dignity, sanity, and humanity before finally discarding you like a used tissue once it has finished using you...

The futa chuckles darkly, amused by your request. "Such a filthy little thing you are," it murmurs, the vibrations of its voice sending waves of nausea through you as it thrusts even harder against your face. You feel its muscles tensing, straining... It's clear that it intends to grant your wish, but only on its terms.

With a forceful grunt, the futa releases a torrent of foul-smelling shit into your open mouth. Its hot steaming load fills you up, making it nearly impossible to breathe as the vile taste invades every orifice and clogging your airways. It continues to pump its cock in and out of you while also pressing its ass harder against your face, relentlessly forcing more and more of the disgusting stuff down your throat until it threatens to choke you to death.

The Futa growls with satisfaction as it feels itself finally start to lose its grip on control; on sanity. It knows that it's close now... So close to reducing you entirely into nothing more than a shit-covered mess at its feet. And yet, even knowing this, it continues to push forward; to take everything you have left until there is nothing left but obedience and despair.

The futa roars with triumph as its seed fills you, coating the inside of your aching hole in hot sticky pleasure. With a final thrust, it releases itself completely, collapsing forward and pinning you beneath its massive weight. Its breath comes ragged and labored, chest heaving as it fights to regain control over its body after having spent so much energy dominating yours.

For a long moment, there is nothing but silence... The only sounds the labored gasps of air as both of you try to catch your breath. Then, with a sigh of satisfaction, the Futa lifts itself off of you, allowing you to fall limply to the floor in a heap. It eyes you warily, wondering if this is truly the end... Or if there is still more punishment and humiliation left in store for you before it decides your ordeal has been sufficiently served.

"Get cleaned up," it growls roughly. "Then come to me when you're ready to beg for forgiveness." Its words are harsh, biting like a whip as they slice through the silence and leave marks on your bruised soul. You obey without protest, knowing that there is no other choice; no hope for escape or mercy from this monstrous creature who has taken everything from you.

As you stumble off to clean yourself, you can't help but wonder what punishment awaits you once you return... And if anything will ever be the same again.