My Sexy Rival

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Another rival, a supposedly insatiable cunt who had to try and prove herself against me.   Her sexual abilities were almost without peer.  

There was days of pleasure - kissing, sucking, tribbing and cums.  We made it in every room, on every surface and in every position.  

She had me close to bested more than once, but every time her derision would fuel me back with the desire to dominate and conquer.  

It took a week of relentless sexing, but I was finally able to overload her senses enough times, overtake her mind with my sensual ideas so well, make her body writhe and jerk with pleasure so much, that her near indomitable will-power split with a force that was akin to an earthquake.  

Breaking her went on for an hour.  There were her shocks and aftershocks.  I filled her mind with my images as I pleasured both her and me in a display of sexual virtuosity.  She finally and utterly understood that she could no more stop my sensuality than she could stop the sun from rising.  

I understood what she unconsciously wanted and I gave her exactly that.  She craved being ruined, being made to cum until she could cum no more.  Utterly relentless domination and pleasure was injected into her being like a mainline of heroin would go into a junkie.  The big difference is that my dominance is completely natural and reproducible.   

She left the next day.  Her universe now had a new center and it wasn’t her.  She needs time to cope with the new realities.  She will be back, but as a lover, never again as a challenger.  

That is what it means to really “break” somebody.