Chapter 450: 450. And Now... She Finally See The Strongest Sword In Aethelgard!**

’He ruined everything. And now I’m here... being ruined by a man. I should feel disgusted because of this act.’

"What’s going through that pretty little head of yours?" Rex’s voice broke her thoughts as he stepped behind her.

"I... I was just thinking that he’s an idiot," Elizabeth whispered, her voice still trembling from the aftershocks. "Alexander... he’s so stupid to have let me get into this situation."

Rex let out a triumphant laugh, his large hand coming down hard across her ass with a loud

SMACK.

Elizabeth gasped at the sting, her massive tits jiggling violently from the impact. "NNHHH~!"

"That’s right, sweetheart," Rex growled, slapping her again harder.

SMACK.

"AHHN~!"

"He’s a weak fucking boy! And you’re a big girl who needs a real man to teach you how to take what you want!"

Elizabeth’s ass burned from the slaps, but her wet, swollen cunt was already beginning to throb again. Her massive tits dangled heavily between her arms as she braced herself on her hands and knees.

"Yes... yes, he is," Elizabeth moaned, her head hanging as she fully surrendered to the humiliation. "He’s pathetic... and I’m... I’m such a slut for you..."

Rex’s hand came down again, this time delivering a stinging slap that left a red handprint on her pale, rounded cheek. "I know you are..."

"Now get your ass up because I want to see it from behind, you filthy, broken whore."

Elizabeth’s massive ass shook as she shifted into a deeper arch, her heavy breasts swinging freely as she offered herself up to him.

’Fuck him... Fuck Alexander... I want this... I want Rex to ruin me.’

"Yes, Master Rex," she whimpered, her voice dripping with submission. "Whatever you want..."

Rex stepped around to face Elizabeth, but instead of letting her stand there exposed, he planted his heavy boot right between her trembling thighs, forcing her down. "Wait, I change my mind... back on your fucking knees, Elizabeth!"

"Prostrate yourself." Rex pointed at her. "I want you looking up at me like the pathetic, desperate slut you are."

"T-That is..." Elizabeth was shocked hearing that, but then she gritted her teeth to swallow all her dignity and pride. "F-Fine..."

Elizabeth collapsed forward, her forehead pressing against the floorboards. Her massive, bruised breasts spilled forward, hanging heavily against the wood, while her drenched ass remained hoisted in the air, a perfect, humiliating display of her complete submission.

"I was about to smack your face if you resisted, but good, you know the drill," Rex sneered, reaching down to grab her chin and forcing her face up so she had to meet his eyes while she remained bent over. "Worship me."

"You should be thanking me for showing you how much better I can use you than that weak little boy Alexander ever could."

’This man... it gets worse the more seconds pass...’ Elizabeth’s eyes were glazed with tears and arousal, her breath hitching as she stared up at Rex’s massive, muscular body looming over her. "P-please... Rex..."

"Hm? Begging already?" Rex laughed, his other hand coming down to deliver a vicious slap across her flushed cheek. "Beg me to save you, you fucked-up bitch!"

"Beg me to save your pathetic fiancé, too."

"You know he’s screwed without me, and you know he’s nothing without my mercy."

Elizabeth’s massive tits quivered with every sob she tried to hold back. The reality of the situation finally broke through her remaining dignity.

"I... I beg you... please..." She choked out, her forehead pressing back against the floor in complete prostration. "I’ll do anything... I’ll do anything you want... just don’t let him suffer for what he did..."

"Say it louder!" Rex demanded, his voice booming in the small room. "Tell me how much you need me to fix Alexander’s mistakes."

"I need you!" Elizabeth wailed, her voice breaking as she fully surrendered to the humiliation. "I need you to save us!"

"I’ll be your good little whore; I’ll do whatever you tell me, just please... please don’t ruin Alexander!"

"He’s so stupid and weak... he doesn’t deserve to suffer because of his mistake!"

Rex laughed darkly, grabbing her by the hair to pull her head back and force her to look at him while she remained folded on the floor. "Look at how pathetic you are..."

"Begging for that little bitch to be saved while you’re down here between my legs, dripping with my cum!"

"You’re so fucking desperate for my mercy you’ll grovel for a man who couldn’t even keep his key safe."

"Yes! Yes, I’ll grovel!" Elizabeth sobbed, her massive breasts pressing into the floor as she writhed in her humiliated position. "I’ll do anything! Just save him... please have mercy on us!"

"I’ll be whatever you want! Just don’t let him pay for what he did!"

"That’s my good little slut," Rex purred, releasing her hair only to deliver one final, stinging slap to her ass. "Now stay right there on all fours like you belong."

"You’re going to learn exactly what happens to broken women who need a real man to save them."

Rex stood over Elizabeth’s trembling, prostrate form, his shadow engulfing her massive, bouncing breasts as she lay face down on the floor. He took his time, his movements slow and deliberate as he began to undress, the sound of his clothes hitting the floor echoing in the room.

"You know," Rex drawled, his voice dripping with contempt as he tossed his shirt aside, "it’s pathetic how much you’re willing to throw away for that weak little shit."

"Alexander probably can’t even tie his own fucking boots without crying, and here you are, the perfect little professor, begging for mercy on your knees like a common streetwalker."

Elizabeth’s breath came in shallow hitches, her face pressed into the floorboards as she heard the rustle of his pants dropping. She could only imagine what was happening behind her.

Her massive tits were crushed against the wood, the bruised, swollen nipples rubbing against the floor with every shuddering breath she took.

"I... I know he’s weak..." Elizabeth whimpered, her voice muffled by the floor. "But he’s mine... oh god, I’m so fucked... I’m so fucked so hard for this..."

"Your little husband’s a fucking joke," Rex mocked, the sounds of his heavy footsteps circling her like a predator. "Probably back at the academy or his house right now, crying over a broken key like a little girl..."

"Meanwhile, his perfect, massive-titted wife is here begging me for his life while her pussy is literally dripping all over my floor."

Elizabeth’s body convulsed as Rex’s bare feet finally pressed into her soft ass flesh. He didn’t just step on her; he ground his heel into her left cheek, forcing her face deeper into the wood.

"Ahhh! R-Rex!" she cried out, her massive tits swinging wildly as she bucked against his weight.

’Ngghhh... this humiliation... it’s worse...!’ The sensation of his bare foot pressing into her tender flesh sent waves of both pain and arousal through her.

"Get on your knees better," Rex commanded, his voice dropping to a growl. "Higher."

"I want you kneeling up on your tiptoes so I can see every curve!"

"Show me how much of a slut you are for me."

Elizabeth scrambled to adjust herself, her massive breasts dangling painfully low as she arched her back, her soaked ass thrust upward toward his crotch. She couldn’t see him yet, but she could feel the sheer presence of him behind her: the heat, the muscle, the raw masculinity.

"Nhhh...!"

"Do you feel that?" Rex whispered, leaning down so his breath ghosted over the back of her neck. "That’s what a real man feels like."

"Not like that weak fuck Alexander!"

"I’m going to use you so thoroughly you’ll forget what it feels like to be proper."

"Please..." Elizabeth moaned, her voice breaking. "Please... I need to see you... I need to know what’s going to ruin me..."

"Not yet, slut," Rex growled, his foot sliding up to press firmly into the cleft of her ass. "You don’t deserve to see me until I’ve absolutely broken you."

"Now stay right there and keep wiggling that pathetic, dripping ass for me."

’Oh god... I’m so close...’ Elizabeth’s mind raced as she felt the heat radiating from behind her. ’His penis is right there... I can feel it... I’m going to lose it if he doesn’t fucking put it inside me soon...’

Her massive tits swayed heavily as she shuddered, her full spread pussy leaking more fluid onto the floor. She was completely vulnerable, completely ruined, and utterly at his mercy.

Rex stood directly over her, arms crossed over his muscular chest, his massive biceps bulging as he looked down at the broken woman at his feet. "Alright, Professor."

"Look up. I want you to see exactly what’s going to ruin you."

’This is it...’

Elizabeth slowly lifted her head, her massive breasts swinging heavily with the movement. Her breath hitched in her throat, her eyes widening as they locked onto the sight before her.

"H-Huh...?" Her mouth fell open, and for the first time in her life, she was utterly speechless.

Her eyes were completely fixed on his cock. It was gargantuan, a heavy, throbbing pillar of dark muscle that seemed to pulse with its own life.

Thick veins spiraled around its length, and the massive, flared head glistened with precum, already dripping onto the floor. It was clearly the largest thing she had ever seen, and it felt impossible that it could actually fit inside her.

’Oh... oh my god...’ Elizabeth’s inner voice screamed in a mix of awe and pure, unadulterated terror. ’It’s... it’s huge... how can that even be real?"

"I’ve never... I’ve never even seen a man like this up close..."

"It’s disgusting... it’s beautiful... it’s too much—it has to be too much!’