Colin stretched his arm out with all he had, but the hefty woman bearing down on him pinned his arm in place.
"Don't think I'd be that careless. That knife on my belt was simply a test." the Collation head said as she forced his shorts down.
Colin groaned and wheezed, crying as he was forced inside this woman. Every thrust felt wrong, this was disgusting, this wasn't right. She just kept on pumping up and down, savoring his pain and tears. It got to a point where he could no longer take it and jizzed himself.
"Now that I have that seed, you are no longer useful. You shouldn't have tried to strike me down..." the Collation leader grinned as she pulled the knife from her belt and slaashed his throat, blood spraying all over her face and he thrashed helplessly.....
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Game Over: If only there was a way to get it off of her.