"The saviour, once heralded as the hero who rescued the lost maiden, lost himself after returning to the village. His porpuse, once clear and shining, faded as the days were passing by. Instead of a noble and heroic knight who fought for others, he became a living vessel, nothing more than a tool, an endless source of pleasure for the one who now claimed him. No longer a protector, no longer a guardian, he was reduced to a fleshlight for his larger and dominant wife with insatiable lust. Every day, he was used, consumed, reshaped by her maiden, now bearing marks of countless mating nights and days, used whenever and wherever as her needs dictated. Their union, forged in possession and submission, birthed a growing lineage, a eternal cycle of creation that bound them even closer, promising years of shared life and happiness within the house that now they both called home."
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