Crying wasn’t something Ivar minded, he had seen it numerous times before. He just saw it as how women were. Yet it was that praying that he couldn’t stay quiet about.
“Oh? Is your god listening? Is he going to come and strike me down and save you?” He spoke while his free hand tore at her dress, getting right to it. There was no need to waste further time since she wasn’t showing signs of submission beyond what was currently happening. As he moved, the leash would at least loosen for her to breathe but it wasn’t at all on purpose.
Grabbing at her undergarments, Ivar tugged and tore at them one handed to make way for him. His hand reached between her thighs in a violating manner and immediately stuck 2 fingers inside of her to feel her tight pussy, his eyes watching her face as he did.
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Date: 2018-11-26 04:55 am (UTC)“Oh? Is your god listening? Is he going to come and strike me down and save you?” He spoke while his free hand tore at her dress, getting right to it. There was no need to waste further time since she wasn’t showing signs of submission beyond what was currently happening. As he moved, the leash would at least loosen for her to breathe but it wasn’t at all on purpose.
Grabbing at her undergarments, Ivar tugged and tore at them one handed to make way for him. His hand reached between her thighs in a violating manner and immediately stuck 2 fingers inside of her to feel her tight pussy, his eyes watching her face as he did.