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Irina was utterly destroyed.

She lay on the bloody wet floor. Her upper torso forced into an arch, head nested between two massive black breasts, a firm hand cupping her chin from behind and the dark queen’s hulking form squatting on top of her lower back.

Their bodies were pressed together. Fates inevitably entwined. Oily sweat running down the amazon’s breasts, onto the Russian girl’s face and all the way down her strained neck.

The dark queen leaned in closer over her victim. Her breath was searing hot. Left thumb sliding across Irina’s cheek before forcing their way into her lips. The blonde’s weakened tongue attempted to push back only to get caught under the thumb, and finally, with her mouth now fully open … the queen spat on her face.

By then, as the amazon smeared her spit all over the Russian girl’s face with a free hand, her intentions became clear. This was more than ‘victory posing’. She was sending a message by completely degrading the infamous mercenary in front of the other girls, the guards and an entire anonymous network of watchers across the dark web.

(To be continued.)

Note: I stashed the full uncensored version offsite! This is a timed limited link so grab it while it's hot!

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