Viing Invasion

It had been a long day for Jessen, she had spent hours in the fields, harvesting food for her family, planting new food and going about her daily routine. Herself and her people were situated on a small island just off the coast of Europe, an island untouched by the outside world. She would often sit by the coast and watch as foreign ships and trade vessels passed by the tiny island, as if they never knew it existed at all, or perhaps nobody had ever found the island worth investigating. Regardless, Jessen was happy and content with what she had.

She awoke the next day, beginning her routine just as she had done countless times before, rising from her bed just before the Sun had came up. Her village was situated on the coast of the island, so she had a bird's eye view of the sea. Just as she had always done, she walked to the coast and looked out at the sea, only this time she saw not an empty ocean, but a sea of ships. These ships were unlike any she had ever seen before, and they were getting closer, moving at speeds she had never seen before. Within minutes the ships were beached on the coast of the island. She counted 20 ships and just as soon as she had finished counting, several very large men jumped off the lead ship, they were carrying axes and shields.

These men were larger than any man in her own tribe. She ran home to warn her family and all the others of her village. Her village was peaceful, they knew not what war was. They possessed no weapons or combat abilities. The leader of her village panicked and ran off, leaving the others to fend for themselves. The Vikings that had landed took little time in making there way to her village. Jessen was no coward and despite the rest of her people's unwillingness to speak to these foreigners, Jessen decided she would. She approached whom she had assumed was the leader of this foreign tribe. He was large, very large. His arms were nearly as big as her waist and she trembled before him. Jessen however, found the courage to speak but after only getting a few words into her speech, the Viking leader took her by the hair and told her to remain silent. She had no idea they spoke the same language as her people. Jessen realized that in the arms of a man so large, a man capable of breaking her it would be best to do as she was instructed and remain silent. The Viking, with his hand still wrapped firmly around Jessen's hair, ordered his fellow Vikings to raid the village and take anything of value. Within minutes the village was raised to the ground and Jessen had nothing left. The Vikings made there way back to the ship's and along with them, they took Jessen.

Scared and alone, Jessen was taken into the underbelly of the Viking leaders ship. She was stripped naked and left in a small room with only a bed and some water. She fell into a deep sleep and awoke to find the Viking leader standing beside her, staring down at her.

He was naked and to no surprise to her, he had little to say. He took Jessen by the arm and stood her up, with nearly no effort. Without so much as saying a word the leader stared her down. No man had ever intimidated her like this before. She couldn't help but look down at his cock. It was as big as her forearm and thicker than her wrists, and it looked like it was barely even hard. Couldn't be any less than 10 inches long Jessen thought to herself.

But before Jessen could formulate another thought the Viking spun her around and bent her over the side of the bed she had just woke from. He gripped his massive cock in one hand and began trying to ease it into Jessen. He could barely get the tip in, Jessen was no virgin but still extremely tight. He continued to push deeper, filling Jessen's pussy to the breaking point. Her body couldn't help but react. Her nipples hardened and her back arched, subconsciously offering herself to her new Master. Without warning the Viking thrusted into her hard, burying every inch of himself inside her and in turn causing her pussy to juice and drip. Her body still in shock the Viking leader wasted no time in enjoying Jessen's tight hole. Her began pounding her ferociously. Showing her body no mercy he took her by the hair and slammed her body into the bed. He owned her at this point. She was good for one thing and one thing only now...taking Viking cock. Within minutes Jessen came, squirting her juices all over his massive cock, her body nearly collapsing from her release. The only thing keeping her on her feet was the massive pole stuck inside her steaming pussy.

At last the Viking leader came, pouring a river of cum into Jessens now dripping pussy. As he pulled his cock out of her most of his cum came pouring back out of her. The Viking took Jessen by the hair once again and brought her to her knees, he ordered her to clean his cock. She licked and cleaned every drop of both her own juices and his off it. The leader left her room without saying a word and Jessen climbed back into bed, eagerly awaiting the next time her new Master would fill her full of cum.