"Hmm… you look truly stunning. As expected of our Pope—even a maid outfit makes you irresistibly alluring."
Tang Yin leaned close to Bibi Dong's delicate ear, his voice dripping with wicked intent.
"You know what? I'm about to lose control… I want to press my cock against your tight little hole and thrust deep inside. Let your fragile body feel the hardness of my most powerful weapon."
As he spoke, his hand slid up her thigh, caressing the sheer stockings that clung to her legs.
So smooth… so addictive.
Bibi Dong glared at him, fury burning in her eyes, teeth clenched so hard they threatened to shatter. But trapped and immobile, she could only watch helplessly as Tang Yin's hands roamed freely.
Her breath hitched when he moved behind her—his thick, erect shaft now nudging against her defenseless backdoor, teasingly grinding as if poised to invade.
The memory of his brutal strength made her shiver.
Was it fear? Or a traitorous thrill?
"Mmm… you smell divine, Your Holiness," Tang Yin murmured, burying his face in her neck, inhaling her scent greedily. His fingers trailed higher, slipping beneath the loosened ties of her pure white maid dress. With a sharp tug, the sash unraveled, leaving the garment hanging open—exposing more of her milky skin.
"Your skin… it's as flawless as this dress. Tell me, do you pamper it daily?" His palm flattened against her lower belly, inching downward. "But what I crave most… is that haughty look of yours. A queen who scorns all beneath her. I dream of pinning you down, pounding into you until that pride shatters."
His cock pressed insistently against her ass, hot and demanding.
"Ready yourself, Pope. My hunger won't wait much longer…"
Bibi Dong's mind screamed.
No! Not there—! His size would tear her apart!
MOVE! BREAK FREE!
But her body remained frozen, a prisoner in this twisted dreamscape.
"Futile," Tang Yin chuckled darkly. "Here, I rule. Your power is mine to seal… your clothes mine to remove."
So that's why… Despair washed over her. He orchestrated this. From the visions of him raping me in Star Dou Forest… to now.
Suddenly, his hand plunged beneath the loosened fabric—fingers skimming her navel, then dipping lower.
"Ah—!" A gasp escaped her lips, unbidden.
Tang Yin paused, smirk widening. "Already wet for me? How needy you are, Pope. Don't worry… I'll satisfy that thirst."
"I'll make you SUFFER for this—!" she choked out, but her threat dissolved into a moan as his fingers found her clit.
"Inviting me to go harder? As you wish."
BZZZT!
Electric vibrations shot through her as Tang Yin's finger—charged with soul power—buried into her pussy, buzzing like a trapped hornet.
"Y-You… ah! Ngh!" Her hips jerked, words fracturing into breathless cries.
"Want it faster? Of course."
VVRRRRMMMM—!
The vibrations intensified. Bibi Dong's back arched violently, eyes rolling back—waves of forced pleasure tearing through her resistance.