I regain consciousness chained to a p*ssy juice soaked stone platform before an audience of black amazons, doomed to my sentence to death by snu snu.
Lupita stands up, feeling triumphant after hours of trying to ride me into a submissive agonizing death.
I weakly raise my head and open my swollen eyes, with a weak yet defiant smile, gasping raggedly under my shattered ribs. She looks down as the crowd loudly gasps. Her frustrated, burning eyes lock onto mine.
I see defeat in her eyes as her fellow amazons look upon her, their yet undefeated gushy gladiator, in shame and disgust.
She cannot process how My erection still stands, raised victoriously to the sky like the ancient weapons of my ancestors, after she has ridden me until my body is smashed and broken. I shed a single joyous tear, and widen my toothless, bloody smile as I take my last breath knowing that she could not break me.