History is filled with many tales of conquest and suffering, and this story is no different however it comes from an alternate world like ours, except a people who were conquered in our world, instead became the conquerors. Dawn broke on what was supposed to be another ordinary day in a small quiet European village, however the sun would not break through the darkness this day. Thick, dark billows of smoke blackened the sky, the only light coming from the fires that ravaged the homes. The perpetrators of these horrendous acts swarm the village they stand mighty their bodies that have been honed by war and conquests burst with muscle. Their brown skin glistened with sweat as they don golden chest pieces, decorated with feathers, turquoise, and opal along with a loincloth to cover their crotches and nothing else, fully highlighting their strong builds. With swords made of stone as black as the midnight sky, the mighty Aztec warriors continue their barbaric assault as the men were slaughtered, and children were taken away to be sold, leaving the beautiful, blonde, alabaster-skinned women of the village at the mercy of the barbarians.
The sound of splintering wood echoes throughout the chaotic morning as the large, bronzed invaders kick down doors and force the occupants of the small village out of their homes. The women cry as they are dragged and led away to the ships in chains, to be used as breeding material or sold off as sex toys. Inside of a tiny shack a young couple hopes to hide out the invasion, The husband huddles up tightly to his young wife, holding her tightly they sat in quiet and prayed. Unfortunately, their prayers fall upon deaf ears that cool early morning as the door to the hovel flies open, the woman screams and cowers as her deep green eyes fill with tears as she struggles. She is overrun and torn away from her husband, her beautiful brunette hair thrashed about as she is manhandled and pulled from the shack, the sound of grunts and cries from her husband fill her ears. She sees him thrown about by the much larger assailants they beat him mercilessly tearing the clothing from his body while she cries on helplessly, once they have finished humiliating the husband, they turn their attention to the woman.
She tries to protest however one smack from one of the Aztecs quiets her down They grab her clothes and strip her letting her drop to her knees the cold dirt against her bare skin, her small But perky breasts bounce as she falls, her body is slim but soft as she had lived a fairly comfortable life, her husband is lifted by each of his arms while the rest of his body dangles a lifelessly as he struggles to maintain his consciousness He grunts and groans as he lifts his head up, he says something in his language to her to assure her that everything will be okay, she does not believe him but nods anyway The Aztecs rip the remainder of the husbands clothes off leaving him broken and naked, there's an audible laughter from the conquerors is the mock the man's rather insignificant cock, One of the Aztecs approaches the shaking woman, stands right above her and she stares up at him in fear He grabs his loin cloth, undoes it and let it fall to the ground The woman's eyes go wide, before her is the biggest and thickest cock she had ever seen at least double, no triple the size of her husband It was long and monstrous like a serpent,