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Sarah was left at his quarters by the guards, finally she took a breath of relief.  She observed her surrounding, it was a one-bedroom accommodation with a small study and an attached bathroom. It was quite simple with no unnecessary furniture, just enough to meet the basic requirements. She was stinking with sweat, dirt and dried blood of that 'rebel', her hair was greasy and her lips were chapped, her breath was foul due to absence of her basic hygiene routine.  Zakariah soon joined her and he noticed her dirty and shabby state. He asked her to take a shower first, while he ordered food for them. He needed to find out a solution for the doctor, his mind was mainly occupied by that task. Sarah wasn't fed properly during these past few days as the soldiers thought it would be a waste of precious food on someone so near their death. Hence, she was weak, famished, and often felt dizzy. Sarah headed towards the washroom and was met with a closed space just enough to fit a single person. She realized that the door was missing and looked questioningly at him.  Zakariah was observing her and when he realized her dilemma, he replied dryly,' Don't worry, I am not interested in you! Just finish it fast !'  He turned away and got busy in finding a solution for her.  She was still hesitating, when he looked at her again.  'Do you want me to join you in there and help you ?' He asked while glaring at her. Sarah, embarrassed by his suggestion, quickly turned her back towards him. After much contemplation, she began to undress and got into the bath. The hot shower in cold weather wasn't less than a luxury given her dire circumstances.  Her muscles began to relax and her soul started to breathe. She washed off the grease from her hair by taking a generous amount of shampoo and scrubbed her skin clean. Zakariah was looking at her file and in the background, he listened to the flowing water. He decided to check if she needed anything and looked at her.  Her naked back was facing him, it ended in a fine, smooth ass. Her wet hair reached up to her mid-back, her waist was slim. When the dirt and blood washed away from her, it revealed a glowing and bright skin. She turned slightly, while washing herself and he was able to see her beauty enfolding, her sharp features, which were hidden under the dirt, were under his intense gaze. Her naturally pink lips were wet, due to running water from above her head. Her breasts were full and the perky pink n*****s stood out, gaining his undivided attention.  Zakariah felt a rush into his groin and an intense desire hit him. Her body was every man's desire, he barely managed to resist himself from joining her. He immediately found himself hardening below, as his mind was already corrupted by the strong desire he felt for her.  Initially, he had no intention of f*****g her, but letting her go without it would be such a waste of her beautiful body. His mind refused to concentrate on anything else but her naked body in his private quarters. He closed the file eventually, and got up. He needed to satisfy himself first before he could think of anything else. When she finished washing, she draped herself in a towel and stepped out. As she entered the room, she found him staring at her with hooded eyes. It became obvious that he had been looking, she immediately lowered her eyes out of embarrassment, she was suddenly very conscious of her underdressed state.  His eyes had a very palpable lust in them.  'Drop the towel ', he said in a deep, hoarse voice, giving away his intensions.  Sarah was shocked by his words, didn't he just say he wasn't interested in her. He promised to help her, what does he mean by that? She held onto the edges tighter. He was already losing patience and her reluctance only fastened the process.  'I said drop the towel !' His voice was a bit raised this time, he was eager to see her naked again. Scared, she released the edges and the towel dropped to the floor. She now stood naked, in front of him, for his eyes to feast upon. Zakariah gulped, seeing her like that. Her details were more vivid and magnificent than before. Her downcast eyes were spanned by thick, long lashes, her straight nose and high cheekbones only amplified her beauty. Her lips were quivering slightly, and her hands were clenched into tiny fists by her sides. Her tall, slender form, reached up to his chin, her skin was golden white, with full breasts, she was flawless. She was a rare beauty, a bit thin for his taste but it will do. He couldn't control himself further. He cupped her inviting breast, and slowly rubbed the n****e with his thumb. He bent down to plant a small kiss over her n*****s, sucking them slowly.  She shuddered by his uninvited, bold touch and  backed away from him in response. He fixed her with his dark eyes and pulled her towards himself by her arm. She was shaking in fear of what's coming next.  'Please let me go...please I request you ' She said hoarsely with tearful eyes. 'Come to the bed ', he said in his deep voice, tugging at her arm. She was hesitant as she knew what would follow after that.  'Shall I send you back in the cell, I guess you would rather prefer the soldiers ?' he threatened her. She moved and slowly laid on his bed. Her body began trembling in fear as she laid there waiting for him. How did she end up being here in this place, awaiting to be assaulted by this beastly man? Her eyes were tearing up fast, thinking about all the events which finally led her here. All her hard work and education got reduced to this eventually. The pillow on which she laid was getting drenched with her non-stop, silent tears. He stood near the bed's edge and started removing his clothes, while looking lustfully at her. She looked like a s*x goddess, lying naked in his bed. He quickly tore away his dress, as he was eager to join her. He was around 6'3 tall and his thick, muscular body gave him an intimidating appearance and induced fear in his opponents. Finally, he removed even the last piece of garment and stood naked by the bed, at her side, while she was laying there, like a lamb ready to get executed. When she saw his manhood size, she knew this experience would be very painful for her. Her body began shaking slightly out of fear from what's coming next. He saw her tears but they had no effect on him. She was already doomed and was now in his possession. He owned her and can do whatever he wanted with her.  With this kind of body, lying naked in front of him, it was hard not to lose control over one's senses. And he was no exception. After seeing her naked, he wanted to taste every inch and explore every corner of her body. He was burning with a raging desire to f**k her to his heart's content. He took a deep breath and moved on top of her, he wanted to feel her soft body against his. After slowly mounting himself over her, he slowly kissed her soft lips. He savoured her sweet taste and deepened his kiss while trailing his fingers down to touch her c**t.  She was trying to lay motionless and waiting for him to finish faster. But little did she know that, it was going to be a very long night for her.  He entered his calloused fingers inside her v****a and invaded her private parts. She gasped with this sudden invasion of his hard fingers inside her softness and his tongue used this opportunity to enter her mouth. Filling her mouth with his tongue, he began exploring each corner of her mouth. While down, he began moving his fingers and rubbed her c**t. Sarah was overwhelmed with the boldness he touched her. What right he had to touch her like this, she thought and a fresh stream of tears started from her eyes.  Seeing her tears, his teeth clenched in anger and he increased his speed on her c**t, throwing her off guard. He left her mouth to suck her n*****s, it was when she began pushing him away. The foreign sensations, which were building inside her, scared her. She pulled on his hair and was successful in freeing her breasts from his warm mouth. This futile attempt only succeeded in making him upset and angrier. He held both her arms in one hand and resumed his ministrations on her s*x. His jaw was set in a hardline, it was difficult to make out, if he was angry or upset or horny.  He stared into her eyes and began rubbing her c**t faster. Sarah turned her face away from him and closed her eyes in shame and embarrassment.  He pushed two fingers inside her, trying to assess her size,' Please stop...why are you doing this to me ?' She asked him in a hoarse voice.  Her hands were held captive by his, being unable to protest only increased her suffering. But without saying a word, he got busy with her body,  which was under his control now. Soon her juices started to build, making his movements much smoother. He felt as if he was running his fingers in a melted butter. He was enjoying it greatly.  'Look at me', he grunted in a low voice. Sarah opened her eyes to find him inches away from her face, his movements below halted, ' If you don't want me to send you back, then just try to endure', He took his fingers out and tasted them while he looked lustfully into her eyes. His action mortified her further and her cheeks turned into a crimson shade. She turned her face to one side to avoid his lustful gaze and further degradation of her self esteem, slowly she stopped resisting him, as the other alternative was far more dreadful.  Zakariah smiled, when he felt her fight dying away. Although, it was very rare that he lost control over himself and let his lust dictate his actions. But today was one such rare occasion! Today, he felt an intense desire to f**k her, when he saw her naked in his bathroom.  Either way, she is going to die, her body should be put to good use.  With that thought, he positioned his member over her entrance and pushed.  She gasped as she felt him entering inside her, she was being stretched to a hilt by his huge p***s. As a reflex, she began pushing him and beating his chest with her tiny wrists, in an attempt to free herself. But, It only increased his lust, seeing her writhing and fighting under him. 'Aaahh... Please stop......just remove it...Please....', she said painfully, her eyes brimmed with fresh tears.  Zakariah removed himself from her, he quickly grabbed both her wrists in one hand and moved them over her head. With another hand, he positioned himself over her entrance again and pushed harder this time. She cried out loud, but he was prepared and he muffled her cries by placing his palm over her mouth.  Not even half of his length was inside her and she was already crying like a baby.  He wanted her to be conscious throughout the night.  'Sshhh...I am not even inside you yet ', he said with hard eyes and clenched jaw. He was getting impatient, as he wanted his release but her futile attempts were delaying him. Suddenly, he grabbed her hair in a fist and looked hard into her scared eyes, threatening her silently.  She stilled with the coldness, his eyes held. They gave a glimpse of cruelty and brutality he was capable of. Afraid of her already shortened days, she nodded slowly in acceptance. She knew nobody will come to save her. He slowly removed his hand from her mouth and released her wrists. He was still inside her, he held her still with his eyes and began moving. ' Please...be slow ', she requested in a low, fearful voice. He pulled slightly and pushed again, a bit harder. He heard what she said, but it was contrary to what he intended. So he had no intentions of accepting her request. 'Aahh', she cried out again in pain,' please..be slow. ' He was almost fully inside her, her tightness made him wonder if she ever had s*x before. He was enjoying f*****g her tight hole and began moving slowly, for her sake. But he was losing control, as his pressure started building. So, He began thrusting inside her faster than intended.  She felt stuffed by his thick p***s and his weight was weighing down heavily on her. His movements were making things worse down there. She wasn't even adjusted to his size fully when he started ramming her. He rested his body over his elbows and began f*****g her mercilessly.  'Please...slow', she said in a thick voice. She was close to breaking down, by his rough ways. His sweaty body and his masculine smell were filling her nostrils with his inescapable dominion. Her head moved sideways in resistance.  She was already famished and this beast of a man was sucking her whatever energy left.  He was moving fast inside her, his smell was all she was aware of, it overwhelmed her senses. The pain below was getting unbearable for her, she felt as if she was torn apart into two plus the hunger, she began feeling dizzy in his arms. Zakariah noted her dying protests, he could tell she was losing her consciousness. Her eyes were closing out of severe weakness but he was far from his release. He bit her lips and touched her c**t with his thumb while pumping inside her, just to bring her back to her senses.  As his speed increased over her c**t, sudden pleasures erupted inside her body. She was in an extreme situation, she had never felt such contrasting feelings before. Sarah was single for a long time and these foreign sensations came rushing towards her, pushing her into a spiralling whirlwind of lust and ecstasy.  She hated the sensations developing inside her and the man on top of her. She began responding to him and arched herself, crushing her soft breasts against his hard chest.  'Mmmm... ', she was half drowsy and was moaning in pleasure.  Zakariah's lust fuelled more seeing her like this and he increased his speed more. After a while, he felt her body convulsing in his arms and her v****a contracted around his p***s at the same time. She was having an orgasm in his arms.  While, he was still far away from his own release.  After the intense orgasm, she was breathing heavily, covered in his sweat. She laid there with her eyes closed and parted lips. He looked at her unparalleled beauty, and kissed her lips, he was met with no resistance this time.  But, he was still hard, inside her. Although, he wanted to continue f*****g her but he thought to feed her first. So, he pulled himself out and washed her face and wiped her private area with a damp cloth.  Then he opened the food and began feeding her. She covered herself with a sheet and without anymore protest she accepted the food he gave her. He fed her good, as he wanted her to last for the remaining part  of the night.  When she was finished with the food, he pulled away the sheet from her naked body, startling her. He stood there all naked and his rod ready for another attack. She looked with fear at him, wondering about his intensions. Didn't they just finish?  Silently, he pushed her back on the bed and mounted her trembling body. He positioned himself and penetrated her again, this time he didn't face much resistance. Later that night, she was begging him to stop. She eventually fainted, but not before satisfying him, the max he had ever been. Zakariah had never been in a relationship, it was an unnecessary burden according to him. He occasionally visited local women or the prisoners, to vent out his s****l frustration, but he was rarely satisfied. He was non stop and relentless while he f****d them, but it hardly gave any pleasure to him. But today, he felt satisfied and content. He wanted to f**k her some more, but she was already passed out. He rested himself over his one elbow and observed her sleeping form. He traced his fingers over her lips, and he kissed them lightly. He caressed her breasts, her flat tummy, her petals below, which were red and swollen, nestled safely between her smooth, slender thighs. He felt an intense desire to own her. He looked at her weak and sweaty body, that was now bearing his marks all over. He could see dark red bruises over her neck and breasts. He finally decided that he would keep her for himself. He  needed her body to satisfy himself and for that, he had to save her life.  He recalled some of his colleagues taking slaves, among the doomed ones, thus saving their lives but being slaves, they lost their other rights. But it was still better than being dead!  He glanced at her naked body and decided that he would do the same if she could be saved by that. Thinking about that he again took her in his arms and drifted off to sleep, which was also a new development for him. He left in the morning, to make arrangements for her, while she slept unaware in his bed. ☆☆▪︎▪︎▪︎Plz Vote & Comment ▪︎▪︎▪︎☆☆
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