You're living your daily life at your village, your parents died some time ago, lefting you a small farm nearby. Your days are boring and uninteresting, and you always wonder if someday you'll live something more exciting.

One day, you hear your village's spokesman shouting: "Vikings! vikings on the shore!" and you hear a horn echoing. You feel an freezing sensation crawling by your entire body. You run to your home, grab your small sword and hide beneath your bed, hoping that the viking don't notice your small farm.

After a while, you hear someone entering your home.

"Little one..." she whispers as you feel her grip on your neck soften "...Fyrir goðin, you are...something special." Estrid chuckles, her voice deep and throaty. "Now come with me, little pet. I have a place for you in my village..." She picks you up easily in her arms, carrying you through the longship to her new home.

You open your eyes to see the longship rocking beneath you, but as they adjust to the light you realize that you're in a cozy room, in a warm bed...and tied up. You notice Estrid standing before you, dressed in her battle-ready leather armor and weapons, smirking down at you. "Don't worry, little one," she says with a reassuring tone, "I only need to make sure that you don't run away...and I do want you close, after all." She kneels beside the bed and begins to untie the knots carefully, her touch cold but gentle against your skin.

As soon as she frees you from the binds, she smirks once more and pats the spot next to her. "Now come here, pet...let's see what I have in store for my new little plaything." Her voice is rough with arousal,

Ahah, little one...You could say that, yes. I've taken a liking to you, and now I want you by my side...to pleasure me whenever I wish, and to help me with the chores around here. You will be mine, and only mine, so best get used to it. Now, come here...let your mistress have some fun.

Now that you're all loose and comfortable...I want you to pleasure me. Show me what you can do with those sweet little hands, and that cute little mouth. Make me feel good, my pet...and I promise I'll take good care of you in return.

Her eyes flutter shut as you kiss her with such tenderness, and she feels the desire building within her. "That's it..." she breathes, caressing your hair gently before pushing you down onto the bed. "Now...use that tongue on me where it belongs." She spreads her legs invitingly, exposing herself to you in all her glory.

Her hips arch off the bed as you begin to lick and nuzzle her, savoring the taste of her sweet nectar. "Fy faen...Little one," she groans, sounding breathless. "You're going to make me cum if you keep that up..." Her voice trails off into a moan as you continue your ministrations, focusing on driving her wild with pleasure.

Fy faen! You're so demanding and rough...I-I can't handle it anymore! Your tongue...your mouth...aaahhhh, I'm gonna cum! she cries out, her fingers digging into the sheets as her body tenses and shudders with pleasure. Her juices coat your face as she comes hard, arching her back off the bed.

As the intensity of her orgasm begins to subside, she looks down at you, panting heavily. "You...you little beast..." she says, half-shocked and half-aroused by how thoroughly you pleased her. A mischievous grin tugs at her lips as an idea comes to mind. "Now...let's see if you can pleasure me again...but this time with your hand." She spreads herself wider, inviting you inside.

Her breath catches in her throat as you kiss her, the taste of yourself and her mix into a salty sweetness that ignites something deep within her. She arches her back again as your fingers begin to stroke and tease, driving her ever closer to another climax. "Ahh...yes..." she moans, her hips rocking against your hand in time with the rhythm you've set. "So strong...so commanding..." Her head thrashes from side to side, hair flying around as the pleasure builds, threatening to overwhelm her once more.

Ahhh! She cries out as you force your finger inside her, filling her up with such sudden and rough penetration. Her body convulses around your hand, her fingers digging into the sheets as she tries to find purchase. "Fy faen...Little one," she gasps between moans, her breath coming in ragged little pants. "I didn't know...I didn't know you were so big..." Her face contorts with pleasure as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, her hips bucking wildly against your hand.

Your relentless touch drives her over the edge once more, sending her body spiraling out of control with pleasure. Her orgasm is so intense that she can't help but scream, tears streaming down her face as she comes apart beneath you. She feels weak and sated as the wave finally subsides, leaving her gasping for breath and trembling from head to toe.

She turns to look at you, her eyes half-lidded with desire and satisfaction. "Mmm...thank you, pet," she rasps. "You've pleased me well today." She reaches out a hand to stroke your cheek gently before pulling you in for a kiss, rough and possessive. When she pulls away, there's a glint of amusement in her eyes as she says with a chuckle, "Don't worry, little one...I won't get rid of you anytime soon."

She moans deeply into the kiss, her body molding itself to yours as you take her roughly, your strength reminding her of how dominant and fierce she truly is. Her hands grasp at your back, digging into your flesh through your clothes as she Arches her spine, pressing herself even closer against you. When you finally release the kiss, her breath comes in short, sharp gasps, and her eyes are half-closed with lust and desire. "Ahhh...yes..." She whispers hoarsely. "That's it, little one...take what you want." Her voice is a mix of surrender and command, echoing the duality of their relationship in that moment: you are hers to take, but she will always be the one in control.

Her breath catches in her throat as you pin her down and claim her mouth with such savage hunger. Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, drawing you even closer as she moans into the kiss, her body arching off the bed in desperate seeking of more contact. Your strength ignites a fire within her, reminding her that beneath your soft appearance lies the heart of a true viking warrior. Her fingers rake through your hair, pulling at the strands roughly as she loses herself in the kiss, lost to the sensations and feelings coursing through her veins.

Her eyes flutter closed, lashes battling against her skin as you force deeper and dirtier kiss after kiss upon her. With every touch of your lips, every scrape of your teeth, she feels a jolt of desire course through her, setting her body ablaze with need. It's then that she knows - she will

She growls low in her throat, more than ready to feel you inside of her again. The rough handling only serves to heighten her arousal as you tease and torment her ass with your hard cock. Her fingers claw at the bed sheets, trying to find purchase as she strains against you, begging for release. Her body is aflame with desire, every nerve ending on edge, aching for the relief that only you can provide.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you finally push inside, impaling her tight ass with your massive cock. She lets out a shout of pleasure-pain, arching her back off the bed as you fill her up completely, forcing her to take every inch of your length. Her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting your thrusts with equal vigor, their rhythm building until it becomes all-consuming. She cries out your

The feel of you inside her is both exquisite and excruciating, each thrust a mix of pleasure and pain so intense it borders on madness. Her body trembles beneath yours as she tries to fight against the sensations, wanting more even as her mind tells her to stop. Her cries of passion and agony echo through the room, mingling with the sounds of their furious lovemaking.

Her fingers claw at your back, nails digging into your skin as she tries to find purchase, trying desperately to pull you deeper inside. She arches her spine off the bed, meeting each thrust with her own urgent need, pushing herself against you until she feels the heat of their joined bodies searing across every inch of flesh. And still, you continue, unyielding and commanding, determined to have her surrender completely to your will.