3110: Crash Landing
Diavolo

Metal creaked and strained around Hakira, making the badly damaged 747 size space craft even more threatening then it looked. Twisted metal and random sparks flew out of control panels and smoke billowed out of cracks in the steel walls. The smoke filled up filled every open space like a quick moving New York City apartment fire.
Hakira made her way to the control room where she found the rest of her crew, with the exception of Captain Krystal Downings, who happened to be the topic of conversation from Col. Larson. “…coward must have jettisoned out, one statis pod is missing and her communicator is gone.” So much for the captain going down with the ship, thought Hakira. Hakira strongly disliked Col. Larson professionally, although physically was a different story. She would often secretly eye him as he was walking buy in his military manner or berating someone of something inane. He was 6’2” and a solid 195 lbs., which you could notice even when he walked, the muscles seemed to bulge with every structured military movement he made. He had a military style blonde haired crew cut and chiseled facial features. His male chauvinistic and self loving personality is what made all the previous almost disappear. Col. Larson was always putting down Capt. Downings for something, trying to “put her in her place” as he put it. It was an old tired record and being trapped on the ship with him for 9 months was unbearable. Hakira was considered extremely attractive as well, some would have even go so far as to say the perfect looking asian, but she would disagree. She enjoyed these comments secretly, but would never show it. Hiding her vanity for professionalisms sake. Hakira was 5’6” with long black hair down to the middle of her back, dark brown Japanese eyes that matched her almost perfectly structured face seamlessly. She had pale china doll skin that didn’t have a flaw on it from head to toe. She had a full chest at 34 DD that was soft, but very firm from the hours a week of working out. It was so full that there was always some wanting to squeeze out the sides of regular or workout bras. Every inch of her body was toned, just how she liked it, in shape and strong, but still feminine. Also, unlike most asians, a nice round ass which measured 40”. She liked to flaunt it quite often before she was stuck on this godforsaken ship.
There was arguing about who the new person in charge should be now that their captain had abandoned them and they had crashed on an unknown, uncharted planet. Hakira spoke up and almost yelled that they should get out of the ship first before the smoke they were inhaling killed them all and it wouldn’t matter anymore. Henry, the quiet ship analyst, agreed with his usual voice of reason. Henry was the exact opposite of Col. Larson, smaller in stature with bookworm glasses longer brown hair, but extremely reasonable and intelligent. Alicia shot up without saying a word and headed for one of the escape hatches that put them on top of the ship. Alicia was blonde, but not the stereotypical one. Hakira often wondered what she found more amazing, her mind or her body. She was brilliant with two phd’s and general knowledge on just about everything. Her scores for intelligence were considered at genius levels. Alicia was 5’10”, had long blonde hair half way down her back, crystal blue eyes, full lips and a 34 E Chest that was so full and firm that even women ogled them at times. The bottom half of her was just as good. She had long perfectly defined legs with thighs you couldn’t help but dream about being between and a 42” ass that Hakira was always secretly jealous of, since hers was almost as good, but not quite.
Outside, on top of the ship it was warm with a very slight drizzle of rain, which Hakira thought odd because the rain was very warm, not cold like on earth. The atmosphere itself was warm with a small hint of humidity. Perfect vacation weather, thought Hakira, just wrong time. Col. Larson immediately got in Hakira’s face since she was second in command, but Larson thought he should replace the captain because of his extensive military background. “She’s too young and her ‘I’m always right’ attitude is something we don’t need as a captain, especially now!”, yelled Larson. Hakira fired back pointing in his face that she was the second in command and the best qualified. This made Larson snap and grab Hakira’s arm while grinding his teeth together. Hakira twisted her arm away with a quick move surprising Larson with her strength. Larson immediately accused Hakira of not being strong enough mentally or physically to head the crew, and challenged her in front of everyone. Hakira knew she had to act fast or the crew would perceive her as weak and instinctively follow Larson’s lead. Alicia quickly spoke up and said calmly but firmly over the drizzling rain, “ According to the regulations, if the conditions are extreme enough and there is no captain present a challenge can be issued.” “I am captain now!”, exclaimed Hakira, “And that’s final.” “Prove it.” Said Larson quietly. “Military style 3 falls, the person who taps out or goes unconscious loses.” “Accept.” Said Hakira angrily.
Larson began shedding his bulky military gear leaving only his stasis clothes, an extremely thin and tight white spandex like material that was short sleeves up top and short biker type shorts on the bottom. Hakira was shocked at Larson stripping down like that and did not want to show him or anyone else her stunned mind at how good Larson looked to her. Being cooped up in a tight ship for nine months with no sex had definitely made her a little “restless”, plus she didn’t want his ego to go any higher than it needed too. Hakira quickly follow suit and stripped her bulky outer wear off to reveal a similar type stasis suit as Larson’s except for certain woman amenities obviously. The top was a sports bra like clothing, and the bottom was a high bikini cut type underwear that her big round ass was trying squeezing itself out of. She knew she looked good and wanted to get a reaction from Larson if only to distract him. She could see him eyeing her a little, but no more then she did him. Larson ripped the top half of his stasis suit off, and without hesitation Hakira did the same revealing only a thin bra that was the same material as the stasis suit. Larson’s jaw dropped at the sight of her 34 DD’s. They were perfect, so big that they were coming out the sides of it, he also noticed that the rain made the suit slightly see through so he could barely, but undeniably, see her small dark nipples and the outline of her shaved and perfect looking pussy. Hakira thought, distraction technique worked, as she chuckled to herself. She smiled at Larson, who quickly straightened up and closed his mouth.
Larson quickly got into a ready stance and paced quickly toward Hakira like an angry bull. Hakira got ready being well versed in basic hand to hand combat and knowing full well her opponent was well beyond basic in his training so she knew she had to be quick and ready. Larson lunged for her like a snake attacking prey thinking this was going to be a quick and easy battle, but Hakira slid across his body while sidestepping him and tripping him to the ground. This didn’t hurt Larson, only made him more angry. Hakira quickly pounced on his muscular back, but was a little hesitant and Larson managed to flip over on his back. Now Hakira sat, straddled on his broad chest and tried to pin his arms down with her knees, but he was too strong and grabbed Hakira close to him in a tight bear hug.
Hakira winced in the immediate pain as the air in her lungs quickly left her body. She tried to wriggle out, but Larson was way to strong and only tightened his grip. Hakira realized that she would have to change strategies in order to win, sheer muscle was not going to do it. Be smarter, she thought as the vice like grip got tighter and tighter.
Larson was grinning now. “Over before I even broke a sweat.”, he laughed. Hakira was almost out of breath when she felt a bulge on her thigh from Larson, an idea popped in her head. She slowly wiggled herself just enough to get the top half of her overflowing cleavage up and millimeter close to Larson’s face. The light rain made her large breasts almost shimmer like they were coated in a light oil. She then drew as much breath as she could and exhaled making her massive mammaries push against Larson’s chin and lower lip. They both realized the more breath she gets the more her glistening breasts would push out. Larson, distracted, loosened his grip more and more, as more of her soft skinned breasts moved toward his mouth.
Alicia, looking on, smiled slightly, she’s a resourceful one isn’t she, she thought.
Larson loosened his grip enough where Hakira released her arms and quickly wrapped them around Larson’s head in a perfect breast smother. “mmmph…mmm…” was his only response being muffled by her full chest. The smother was only a distraction though as Hakira knew it would only open her up for another bear hug. She worked her toned, thick thighs around Larson’s legs and executed a perfect grapevine. She knew she couldn’t hold it for long, though as she was finding out, but was hoping to cause him some pain and wear him down a little. She pulled her legs farther and wider apart, knowing how flexible she was and how much Larson wasn’t. All weights and no cardio, thought Hakira remembering working out in the ship’s gym with him.
Hakira slowly felt Larson’s bulge on her clit, and it began to rub a few times which made her gasp and move a little higher to avoid it. She hoped he wouldn’t notice. He did and pushed Hakira off him in her second of weakness quickly trying to catch his breath from the long breast smother. The long drawn breath in was a big relief to Larson who was momentarily unfocused from the fight.
Hakira again used her legs but this time snaked them around his mid section in a body scissor. She squeezed his abdomen as hard as she could with her strong thighs. “I see you sweating now, Larson” taunted Hakira, “you want to give up? Go ahead say it, say I give and it will all be over. I can hold his all day, I work my legs out the most, but you can tell that now can’t you military man?!” “Never!” gasped Larson. God, she’s like a vice with those legs, he thought. I have to undo her feet, it feels like my stomach muscles and ribs are going to implode. Larson reached for her feet and barely touched one to undo her grip. Hakira saw this and punished him by squeezing even harder. This went on what felt like an eternity to Larson. He has stamina, Ill give him that, thought Hakira.
Larson was barely holding on at this point and tried to bridge up by his back, but that just drove the sides of Hakira’s knees deeper in him. In a desperate attempt he managed to grab one of her loose arms and pulled at it as hard as he could. Hakira thought her arm was going to rip out of the socket and it broke the strenuous hold.
“Your going to have to do better than that”, Larson said as he slowly and painfully stood up straight again. Hakira went for a round house kick, but Larson caught it and bent her soft skinned leg to bring her to the ground in a wild yell. She was laying on her stomach with Larson bending her foot so far it was almost buried in her large round ass. “Man that is a nice big backside you have there, isn’t it Hakira?”, snickered Larson who felt it once by running his fingers gently down it all the way to her pussy. Hakira shivered with pleasure immediately. “Oh, we found something you like, lets see how much you like this…”, and with that pinned her leg against her ass with one hand and with the other almost completely ripped away the bottom part of her stasis suit revealing her ass which was now sticking up in the air a little higher after being released from it’s binding material that so tightly held it. With her ass completely exposed and most of her shaved, tight pussy as well, Hakira looked up and saw Alicia smile slightly. Larson moved her leg so her foot was in the middle of his chest holding it and grabbed Hakira by both her wrists and pulled back and upward causing her shoulders to rotate back and shoot a sharp amazing pain through her arms. She kicked her free leg wildly and yelled louder then she ever had before. “Say it”, whispered Larson, “Say I give”. “No!” replied Hakira. “Say it!” Larson said now yelling as he pulled her arms higher and farther back. “NO!” yelled Hakira even louder this time. “Ok then”, replied Larson calmly, “put your ass in the air” “No way!”, Hakira said shockingly. “Do it!” Larson yelling even louder now, the loud voice scaring Hakira a little. He applied more pressure on the arms, and this was all the coaxing he needed to have his prey slowly move her perfect ass in the air. “Higher!” he yelled. The now obedient Hakira obeyed and stuck it high in the air. A perfect sight, thought Larson, he had never seen an ass this amazing or been so turned on. With her ass completely up as high as it could go and her large breasts, only one half of them pressed on the metal surfaced ship from being partially lifted up, Larson held her wrists together in one hand now and pulled out his large, now fully erect, 10” member. He took it in his hand and rubber her clit gently with it noticing how wet she was. Hakira let out a soft but growing moan. Larson smiled. At least he can’t reach my breasts, thought Hakira, knowing it was her strongest sexual weaknesses, but my ass is fully exposed. Not nearly as much of a turn on as her breasts, but she knew she liked it when guys would almost worship her ass. She knew it looked good and liked making guys do anything for it. This was not one of those times.
Larson entered her waiting wet pussy slowly at first, but then pushed himself as far as he could inside her making her give a little yelp and an “oh God” of pleasure. He pulled slowly out of her not believing how wet she was. I can’t believe how much she is turned on by all this, thought Larson, always figuring her for a stuck up bitch type. He started slowly and rhymically pushing himself in and out of her making her moan much loudly now, but then quickly sped up and began pounding her pussy with his bulging member feeling her big ass push up against him with each thrust driving him closer and closer to cumming. He pulled out quick which, you could hear by Hakira’s disappointing moan, she didn’t want him to stop. She was actually losing herself in the moment and enjoying herself. Unfortunately, Larson found another spot to put his rock hard rod. He pushed deep in Hakira’s ass as she screamed in pain and pleasure all at once which made him go in even deeper. Hakira almost couldn’t bear it, all that pain and pure ecstasy all at once. Larson again began pumping away, but this time at Hakira’s ass faster and faster. However, Larson was immensely enjoying himself too, maybe too much, more then Hakira anyway. Hakira thought, at this rate he’ll go before me. He didn’t have as much rhythm this time which made it easier for her not to orgasm, not the same for Larson. Larson pulled out and exploded all over her round ass still sticking up in the air, big and perfect. He’s going to pay for putting this mess on my ass, thought Hakira.
Larson was in his glory, he didn’t make her submit yet, but he dominated so fully so far and she has have lost a lot of her strength after that. Larson was wrong. He was the one who lost most of the energy and was feeling a little too relaxed. “I guess that first fall goes to me, huh, second in command?”. Larson was reveling in his complete dominance so far and was distracted while looking up for the crew’s approval. Hakira saw this and pulled her shapely arms out from Larson’s grip, he tried to recover them, but it was too slow, and it was too late. Hakira pushed forward a little, flipped on her back and found a good target, a tired Larson on his knees with his chest completely open. She kicked out as hard as she could with both legs, while her hands and voluptuous ass gave her a strong stable base to release the energy from. As she pushed on the metal ground and kicked out, she sent the hulking man off his knees and his back hit hard against the rail of the ship.
The metal bar, about 2” in diameter that sat 3 ½’ above the ground would serve as a good leverage point for causing pain on Hakira’s opponent. His back hit hard against the rail, and he wasn’t sure which hurt worse at this point, the kick to the stomach or the after shock of the rail. Still trying to catch his breath from the monster kick that Hakira just gave him, he stood one arm clenching his stomach, the other his back, slightly hunched over. Hakira got up, not too quick, trying to show off her strength for the crew a little. Her body glistened from the rain, and her firm round ass still had some of Larson’s cum on it, semi even coated and small drips running down her leg and others off her ass completely. She then picked up the torn shirt from Larson and wiped the juices off her ass with it and threw it on the ground and shot her cold eyes dead on her target. She walked quickly, but didn’t run toward Larson, trying walk as seductively as possible to look dominant since up until this far had not worked out for her.
Larson was now facing Hakira with arms outstretched grasping the rail, just regaining his composure when Hakira planted two roundhouse kicks with her powerful thick legs. Larson was unable to block them this time. The muscles tensed at just the moment before impact showing the line of muscle on her thigh. Hakira kept them very shapely not wanting to look like one of those female body builder types, but at the same time very strong. No easy task, but it all off paid off right now, she thought. Her first foot landed on the left side of Larson’s face knocking him off balance to the right, but was brought right back with the other foot which landed very quickly to his right side on his lower ribs. Larson couldn’t believe the pain and couldn’t even comprehend which felt worse, I hope my ribs aren’t broken, he thought. Hakira then delivered a strong side kick straight into his upper abdomen. He’s still standing, she thought, barely, but still standing. She was quietly impressed, she had taken down other men with much less then what she just gave this man in front of her. Hakira turned to her side, taking her time knowing she was the predator now and he was the prey, looked over her shoulder with a devious sexy smile, spun and kicked Larson as hard as she could in the right side of his face. The blow was so loud that Henry thought he heard it echo. Alicia thought, that had to break something. As her small, petite, but powerful foot hit its target, Larson immediately spun around, blood shooting from his mouth at least a foot. No thoughts, but stars and pain went through his head. As he slowly made his head forward again, Hakira was there right in his face, less than an inch from it with a look of pure anger and determination on it, her large breasts pressed hard against his chest squeezing them slightly, her hair dripping from the warm rain was almost perfectly straight except for a few loose angry strands which hung in front of her face adding to her foreboding look.
Alicia, Henry thought, is visibly turned on right now. However, Alicia noticed the same thing about Henry.
She reached down and grabbed her dazed opponents exposed cock, and began gently rubbing it up and down with the back of her hand. She quickly, before her dazed prey could react, grabbed his wrists, pulled his arms over the rail and back under so the inside of his elbow was on the outer part of the rail. Hakira pulled so hard she almost lost her grip and fell backwards. She then dropped to her knees, still holding onto to the immobile man’s wrists, and took his dick in her mouth. She began stroking and liking it from the head to the bottom of the shaft, expertly sucking him off. She heard him moan, and felt his rod start to pulse in her mouth and started going faster. Larson was so out of it, he could barely understand what was going on. The only thing going through his mind was how did the tide turn so fast on him, but even that thought didn’t last long. Hakira saw his wheels turning in his head and pulled on his wrists harder causing extreme pain at his elbows and shoulders while at the same time sucking him off even faster. Have to keep him distracted, thought Hakira. She looks like a machine, she’s going so fast, thought Alicia, even I can’t do it that fast. A little while ago he would have easily slipped out and grabbed her, but Larson was getting weak fast and too out of it. He then exploded into Hakira’s soft, hot mouth, her tongue still working his shaft making sure every last drop was shot out. “Oh God” was all Larson could say. “Nope, just me”, replied Hakira sounding sexy and mean at the same time. She stood up slowly, still pulling on Larson’s now burning arms. He felt his knees begin to buckle, knowing if she would let go he would drop like a dumbbell.
Hakira, not close to done with her destruction of the person in front of her, snaked her way up his limp body flipped around in an amazing display of flexibility and quickness and grabbed his arms again with, this time, her ass on his chest and her tits pressed against his stomach.
Henry stared in disbelief at the sight. Hakira was upside down, legs wrapped under Larsons armpits, ass on his chest, one inch away from his face, huge tits on his stomach, and her hands holding onto his wrists to keep him and her steady. He didn’t think he was ever so amazed to turned on by any one single sight. Alicia visibly was getting turned on to, moving her one hand down right below her waste and rubbing gently, almost not being able to help it.
Hakira thought, one more time ought to do it. Her face literally right in front of Larson’s now limp member. I’ll drain him completely, then he’ll be so week sexually he won’t be able to stop me beating him physically. Her ass and pussy now inches from his face, she held herself there upside down rocking herself on his upper chest pulling and pushing her sex to and from his mouth. Just have to keep my wetness away from his mouth so he can’t turn this against me. She moved her legs a little to the outside spreading them and opening her pussy more for a dazed Larson to see, but this also allowed Hakira to pin and squeeze his arms in her bent, strong, vice grip like legs. Without needing to use her hands to bind Larson’s hands, she dug her nails deep into his thighs to hold herself up. She was quite impressed with herself in the position she was in, not only in such a physically demanding position, but sexual as well, she didn’t know she had it in her.
Hakira’s ass rocking toward his face was now driving him crazy as he was starting to come around, but his hands were bound in such an awkward position under the rail, and in Hakira’s thick strong legs, he was powerless to do anything about it. This was getting his blood boiling and making him come to his senses faster. He could smell her sex, and feel her lips lightly brushing against his penis again, he wanted to fight it, butg was so drained and weakened at this point he had almost no strength left to fight it. The on thing he could do physically was to wince at the finger nails digging into his thighs. Hakira enjoyed every minute of it, her unique, sexual, but effective position was working perfectly. She felt his arms get seaker so she could loosen up her leg grip which enabled herto move her ass even closer to his face. Perfect, she thought, I’m able to arouse him to the point of explosion with him completely disabled, and cause him pain without the ability to arouse me. It was perfect.
She gyrated her ass in a slow, small circular motion and felt him start to get hard again, this ought to be the last time, she thought. Hakira took him into her mouth deeply and began sucking much faster and wilder then before, making Larson moan even louder this time.
Henry at this point was beginning to feel uncomfortable with Larson’s loud moans. He must really be out of it in his won world, he thought. Hakira must really be doing a number on him. Henry was very aroused, but tried to hide it as best he could. Alicia though, was very perceptive and gave him a knowing look, Henry immediately turned red and look away.
Hakira dug her nails for the final time and Larson couldn’t handle it any more. Her ass moving back and forth from his face, her pussy right there and Hakira’s mouth moving like a machine on his cock finally brought him to this breaking point. He exploded a third time catching Hakira a little off guard this time, his cum exploding on her face. Larson managed to free his arms from Hakira’s momentary surprise reaction and pushed her off as hard as he could. Hakira fell forward with the momentum working against her due to her unusual position. Her shoulder and head hit first making a large thump on the metal surface of the ship.
Hakira slowly got up in a sitting position almost crossed legged on the ground trying to clear the cob webs out of her head. It took her about a minute to even attempt to get up and reality kick back in hard as she looked around quickly darting her head in all directions looking for an oncoming assault from Larson. However, Larson was out of it was well. As Hakira looked up, Larson was on his knees, head down and both hands on the ground. Hakira smiled. She slowly got up, and with head still slightly pounding, walked slowly and seductively towards Larson. “I guess this round belongs to me”, she said, proud of her accomplishments so far. She could tell her opponent was out of it and decided to add a little humiliation to his physical and sexual beating. She walked in front of the colonel still on his hands and knees and head down. She lifted up his head and turned her body. Hakira began rubbing his face in her plump firm ass at first almost wiping all the sweat off it onto to Larson’s face just to show how much in control she was. It was a complete show of control. Not satisfied yet, still feeling angry over the sexual dominance Larson gave to her earlier, began pushing it so hard against his face that the onlooking crew could barely see the military man’s ears in the curvy round ass. She let him go, and Larson gasped for breath, being smothered by all that flesh. “Oh no, Colonel,” Hakira said, “ I want to punish you much more for challenging my authority.
God, she looks sexy right now, thought Alicia. She glistened with a mixture of sweat and moisture from the rain, her hair a little wild, but still surprisingly straight. Her 34 DD chest still barely held in by the now almost totally see through material of her thin bra. The lower section of her shorts almost completely torn away by Larson, her round, well toned ass bounced very slightly with each step she took and well trimmed pussy on display for everyone to see. Alicia, now hand completely down her tight latex like bottoms, was openly fingering herself bring her to an intense orgasm she could barely stand up to enjoy.
Hakira didn’t care, caught up in the moment she quickly grabbed him by his hair and brought her knee up hard into Larson’s chin making his head snap back. She held onto his hair though so the momentum wouldn’t move him out of position and slid down to clamp her powerful thighs around his head. Larson, through his stunned mind, thought, how is this happening? But before he could react, she threw him by his head with her thick thighs across the roof of the ship. Larson flew about 4 feet before he landed hard on his shoulders and upper back and rolled still another 2 feet till he stopped face up slowly moving his arms and legs. Hakira was on him in a flash, she wrapped her legs around his mid section in another body scissor and clamped down. This time Larson could do nothing to stop it. Hakira squeezed and squeezed making Larson twist in pain. She was barely thinking at this point, never feeling this much dominance over another man. She had roll played with other men before, but nothing like this. The power was over taking her and she enjoyed every minute of it. Hakira was cautious of her arms at first this time, but then decided to have a little fun. She was on her side as Larson was on this back and reached over playing with his limp cock. “Not so energetic this time are you military man?”, Hakira mocked. “I guess I drained you all out. You couldn’t handle me no matter how much training you had. You’re just no man enough, huh?”
With that Larson reached over in a feeble attempt to grab Hakira in anger over the comment, but Hakira just knocked his hand way, his arms to weak from the squeezing of her punishing legs. He tried again quickly, and this time his hand did manage to grab her now soaked bra and stretch the elastic material enough to pop one of her massive tits out. Hakira squeezed down hard with her tireless legs, punishing Larson for his weak attempt. Larson immediately let go and moaned in pain, lacking the energy to yell at this point. “You are getting desperate, aren’t you?” laughed Hakira, “I haven’t had such a week attack at my bra since I’ve been in high school.” Her dominance over Larson was completely turning her on now. “O.K., you want to see what I’ve got, here you go, but you’re going to pay to see them”. Hakira then stretched the material out from her chest and pulled it down so it lay scrunched, barely visible under her massive chest. Her huge tits now hung out free from the elastic material that struggled to contain them.
Hakira climbed on top of him and pinned his arms down in a school girl poin. She said, bending down close to his face her tits almost touching his chin, “You got to cum three times already, and I haven’t got to go once. No one likes a selfish person in bed.” She laughed loudly adding insult to the almost completely beaten man beneath her. Hakira then slid forward, Larson feeling her round perfect ass slide up his chest. She then brought herself up to her knees which still had Larson’s arms pinned, and kneeled over his face, her glistening, wet pussy waiting to drop down onto his mouth. “Now your going to make me cum, or I can smother you, your choice.” She said. Hakira lowered herself onto Larson’s mouth moving back and forth, and then in slow gyrating motion, as she started to moan openly now. There were ripped and tattered pieces of Hakira’s torn stasis suit bottom that brushed lightly against the sides of Larson’s head, reminding him of when he had torn them exposing his attacker’s ass and pussy, regretting that decision now. “Harder…” she said softly as she grabbed his hair with both hands and thrust his head harder into her now soaking pussy. Larson couldn’t believe how wet she was, her juices started to run not only down his face, but his neck too now. Larson could still breathe through his nose, until Hakira leaned forward, coming to the point of climax, breathing in short heavy bursts and giving out high pitched noises every couple of breaths. Larson was just about to pass out, and mumbled, “I give” under her now gushing pussy, but no one could hear it over Hakira’s “oh my God’s” and what not. She came hard, quickly raising herself up a little and rubbing her clit for maximum pleasure. She squirted all over Larson’s face, covering it in Hakira’s pussy juice. “I give!” he yelled this time, coughing at the same time as a lot of her cum was forced down his open mouth and throat. “Well, I’m not done with you yet”, said Hakira matter of factly. She was getting caught up in dominating him, and didn’t want anymore problems with other members of the crew, she was going to make an example out of him.
She stood up, standing over Larson who was turned to his side still coughing and trying to wipe his face of the cum. “Let’s get rid of this useless outfit” said Hakira as she undid her bra and held it in her hand. She then took off her ripped bottoms by tearing away the already tattered material the rest of the way off. Larson looked up just in time after wiping himself off, face still shiny from her opponents juices, to see the figure above him. She looked amazing, awesome and dominant were the only words you could describe her as at that moment. Alicia thought the same thing, as Henry noticed she was about to cum as well from her fingering her close to climax pussy.
“Get up!” yelled Hakira, looking down at her beaten advisory. “I said, I give. You won, You can have command, and I’ll follow orders.” Replied Larson. “Yes you will”, said Hakira menacingly, “Now get up”. Larson rose up slowly, back legs and arms still aching from the beating he had just received. Hakira thought he was going to slowly, and grabbed him by the hair to bring him up faster. She grabbed his wrist and twisted turning him around, back facing Hakira. She twisted his wrist more bringing his arm to the middle of his back. Larson winced in pain, too weak to stop the attack. He was not used to being in such a helpless position, let alone from a smaller, and female opponent. “What more do you want from me?!” yelled Larson. “Why you sound scared”, Hakira said smiling, enjoying the dominance a little more. “Don’t worry, you only have a little more to endure, you weak pathetic man.” She brought the bra up she had before, still holding it in her other hand, and tied his left arm with it. Then, keeping the hold, brought the right arm up, and tied them together. She spun him around, bent down, flipped him on his back by his ankles, and pulled his shorts off quickly before Larson knew what happened. “Now I told you, you were going to pay to see my magnificent tits” she said, picking him up by his hair again. She reached around his back, Larson now facing her, still groggy after his head hitting the hard metal surface, and grabbed the material binding his hands and pulled it toward Larson’s head rotating his shoulder’s awkwardly. The pain was immediate and the motion made him bend over at his waste, Hakira controlling how much. Larson was moaning softly in pain again not noticing his face was inches from Hakira’s huge perky naked tits. “Your going to suck my tits, and if I don’t like it, I’m going to pull my hand forward more, and dislocate both of your shoulders.” Hakira said. She pulled on the material a little more and forced his face onto her huge tits, Hakira rubbing his face back and forth roughly in her soft, but toned mounds with her other hand. “Suck them!” she yelled as she steadied his head and controlled it where she wanted. Larson began kissing and sucking the top of the huge fleshy orbs. Then he felt his head being moved to one side then the other, Hakira moaning loudly knowing it was her weakest spot sexually on her body. When she finally moved his mouth to her right nipple she couldn’t even speak, her mouth was open head back but no words came out. She then switched him to the other nipple with the same reaction. Henry got up and left thinking this display was crazy, Larson had already given up, and now Hakira was just going insane with her power over him. Alicia on the other hand now had one hand up her shirt feeling her left tit, and the other still going at it fast and hard on her pussy. Larson could barely fit a quarter of the large mounds in front him as Hakira let go of his head to massage the other tit he wasn’t sucking, Larson still sucking away at the tit that was now almost completely coated in his saliva. Hakira pulled his back and quickly threw him on the ground and stood over him one leg on either side of his body. Larson’s member was erect again and Hakira was wet again. She slowly lowered herself down onto the stiff shaft and stroked it first with her pussy. She then slipped it deep inside her soaking wetness and threw her head back with an, “Oh God”. Hakira could faintly here an “Oh my God” from Alicia as well, cumming hard from her fingering making the front of her pants soaked her pussy juices. Hakira was bouncing hard on the stiff cock, her big toned ass hitting his balls with a loud slap everytime, causing a small amount of pain to shoot up Larson’s spine with every hit. Hakira was riding him fast and hard now bracing her hands forward on the ground in front of her until she quickly got up, put her pussy as close to Larson’s face as she could get it before she exploded and shot another load of her juices onto his face. Larson’s face covered again, in the most dominant way you could do to another person.
She climbed off him slowly and got to her feet. She picked him up to his knees and said, “My ass is all sweaty, I want it cleaned.” She then turned around and forced his face in her ass smother him a little but then letting up and moving it all around her big ass which stuck out from her body like two basketballs. Larson face was being moved all around the 40” ass. “Inside too”, she said, “and then you go to sleep”. Larson going to protest, but his face was forced deep inside her ass, both cheeks covering his face completely. It looks like that thing is going to swallow his head, thought Alicia, now recomposing herself after her intense orgasm. You could here muffles coming from Larson, as which Hakira replied by tensing the strong muscles in her ass smothering him. It didn’t take long before the already exhausted colonel went limp and Hakira released him and let his limp body fall to the ground. “I don’t let most people touch my perfect ass, you consider it a privelage, loser.” Hakira said to the unconscious Larson. She flipped him over untied his hands to retriever her bra, walked over to her torn bottoms, picked them up and walked away slowly. Alicia said, as Hakira walked by, “Good battle…Captain” Hakira paused for a moment then continued to walk toward the ladder to exit the top of the ship.