Tomb Raider: Cortez's Conquest

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Chapter 1: Capture of

Lara Croft. Lara Croft couldn't believe she'd been tricked. After wasting hours in the labyrinthine
tunnels , when she finally found the tomb, she discovered someone had already gotten there
.

Despite the walls threatening to collapse at any moment, Lara ventured into the tomb's vaulted
hall, hoping to see if it had truly been looted. However, the moment she saw the
repulsive Dr. Carlos Cortez emerge from the tomb's shadowy corner, she even wished the
dilapidated walls would collapse and bury her.

Cortez held an automatic pistol to her, and Lara knew he would shoot
without hesitation . Lara had no choice but to be furious—she was now Cortez's prisoner.

'Hello, Miss Croft,' Cortez said mockingly. 'This time, you're too late
. But I'm glad you found your way here, because I like seeing your expression now.'

“How did you escape from prison?” Laura demanded. “

You’ve forgotten how much influence I have, Miss Croft.” Cortez chuckled. “I probably haven’t really considered that I might spend the rest of my life in prison
because of your thieving ways,
have I?”

Laura stared at Cortez, nervously assessing her situation—she had to wait, wait for him to make a mistake. Finally,
she said, “Well, now what do you want to do?” “

The first thing you need to do is slowly pull out those two lovely guns of yours, remember, only with one
finger, throw them on the ground, and then kick them aside,” Cortez commanded, then gave a deliberately
silly grin. “If you don’t mind.”

Laura frowned; this was the last thing she wanted to do, but she was powerless to change it. In such
an unprotected position, he could easily end her life with a single pull of the trigger. Such a clown
, such an ending—this was something she could not accept under any circumstances.

“Okay, I’ll do it.” Laura slowly hooked the gun out with her middle finger, tossed it onto
the rubble-strewn ground, and kicked it away.

"Well done, little girl."

Cortez's words enraged Laura; she hated being commented on so vulgarly. She suppressed her anger as she watched
Cortez pick up her guns, holstering them in his own,
his eyes and the muzzle never leaving her. She secretly vowed to one day riddle Cortez with bullets.

"Now, take off your shirt, and be gentle," Cortez smiled.

Laura's eyes widened in fury: How dare you do this! "

Don't test my patience, Miss Croft." Cortez's smile faded. "You should remember
what I did when Sydney Fox tried to defy me."

A chill ran down Laura's spine as she thought of Sydney Fox—an American archaeologist and university
professor who discovered the original scarab in Cairo. (of anubis) — that indescribable
ordeal.

Laura knew Cortez would do the same to her, and she decided to obey his orders for now, waiting for a chance to escape
this predicament. In fact, what troubled her most was his true intentions, what exactly he wanted to do to her
.

Laura straightened up as if to meet the challenge, her hands gripping the hem of her smooth green rubber bodysuit
, staring intently into Cortez's eyes, then quickly pulled the bodysuit up, exposing her large,
firm breasts to the cold air of the underground tomb, her pink nipples
immediately hardening in the cold air.

"Truly...very beautiful, Miss Croft."

Cortez's lewd words made Laura feel extremely ashamed, and she quickly covered her breasts with her arms.

"You scoundrel!" (Bastard) Laura's anger shot like bullets at Cortez. "

Don't be so shy, Miss Croft. You have such a captivating pair of breasts; it's a shame to
hide ." Cortez laughed, "You have no idea how long I've dreamed of seeing them
."

"You disgusting coward! This is all you'll see!" Laura cried, standing
there helplessly, futilely trying to cover her bare, full breasts.

"I'm afraid not, Miss Croft," Cortez said viciously.

"What do you want?" Laura demanded, her current situation making her increasingly agitated.

"Well, since you asked, then take these off." Cortez smiled and pointed to her shorts.
"I'd love to see what's down there."

"Haven't you seen enough, you devil?" Laura struggled to argue, blushing at
the thought of letting that lecherous Cortez see her most private parts.

Suddenly, Cortez pulled the trigger, his massive silver pistol spitting out a flash of fire followed by
a thunderous roar.

Laura instinctively covered her head and ears with her hands; a volley of bullets struck the wall behind her. Dust fell from
the tomb's high dome, filling Laura with a sense of panic. Didn't he know this place could collapse at any moment
? When she realized Cortez's lecherous eyes were fixed on her ample breasts, she... She quickly
covered her chest with her hands again.

He'd really gone mad, Laura thought, a crazy idiot.

She turned and began to unbuckle her belt, unzip her shorts, pulling them down to her ankles and
yanking them off her rough knee-high boots in a swift motion,
not wanting her breasts to be exposed too much to the lecherous scoundrel.

Finally, under his lustful gaze, she stood there, ashamed and angry, wearing only a white
bikini bottom barely covering her private parts.

'Satisfied?' Laura raised an eyebrow, challenging him with her head.

'Not so much,' Cortez said, turning away and putting his hands on his head. '

Listen, Cortez, we both need to calm down.' Laura tried to persuade him,
a sense of despair creeping into her heart at what was happening.

The dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at Laura's forehead. Under Cortez's coercion, Laura had no choice but to submit
. She turned her back to Cortez, placed her hands on her head, and her ponytail swayed back and forth with her breath.

Laura closed her eyes, awaiting the bullet that would end her life, silently offering her final prayer.

'Ugh!' The

sudden blow to the back of her head caused Laura to groan softly, her body going limp forward. She lay
on the ground, only able to support herself with her hands and knees, powerless to resist.

She could barely feel Cortez behind her, pushing her down onto the cold stone slab. Cortez
pressed his knee against her bare back, pulling her hands together and tightly binding them with leather straps. Her feeble
resistance was futile.

The cold rock brought a knife-like pain to her bare breasts, a pain that gradually brought her back to consciousness.

This was just the beginning, Miss Croft. Cortez chuckled, then, after securing the leather straps tightly,
roughly flipped Laura's soft body over. He pinned her hands under her head, staring intently into her
bewildered eyes, and said, "I'll be with you for the rest of the time. I think you
'll

soon wish you'd never met me." 'I wish I'd never met you,' Laura whispered in protest.

A heavy slap sent stars through her eyes. "

Believe me, Miss Croft, you and your sharp tongue will soon learn
the meaning of respect," Cortez said, slightly annoyed, but his gaze
softened Now, let's take a good look at these treasures."

Cortez grabbed Laura's breasts, kneading and squeezing them at will, the softness making his mouth dry
. Laura weakly resisted, arching her body with all her might to break free, but he was too strong,
holding her firmly with one hand while the other freely fondled her body.

“You despicable bastard!” Laura cursed.

“Flattery will get you nowhere.” Cortez
laughed , grabbing her breasts and squeezing them hard, then pulling Laura up and shoving her against a table-sized
platform.

“Ouch…!”

The edge of the platform slammed against her stomach, and she groaned in pain.

Before she could turn around, Cortez was already on top of her, grabbing her long ponytail and
slamming her upper body forward against the raised stone platform.

“Ugh… Ugh! Stop!” Laura groaned, “What are you doing?” “

I’m getting revenge, Miss Croft.” Cortez said, tying the end of
the leather rope to an iron ring at the end of the platform. Then he spread her legs and tied them to
the metal legs under the platform.

"You always beat me to it, plundering what should have been mine… the Anubis Jewel, the
Jerusalem Grail, the Pearl of Akron
—all these and other treasures are mine, and you stole them from me."

"You can't do this! You scoundrel!" Laura cried, realizing how terrible her situation was.

"Too many times you've disgraced me, Miss Croft." Cortez whispered in her ear, his
lower body pressing against her buttocks; she could feel his full erection. "Now it's my turn."

Chapter Two: The Laura Lesson.

This was the worst situation Laura had ever experienced.

Her pesky adversary, Dr. Carlos Cortez—a former professor of archaeology
in Mexico City —had finally managed to subdue her and put her in a very embarrassing situation.

She was naked, wearing only gloves, boots, stockings, and a cotton bikini bottom.
Her hands were bound together, and she lay face down on a stone platform, her smooth, round buttocks exposed to the cold air
.

"You can't do this to me, you scoundrel!" Laura cried out angrily, a surge of tension rising within her as she looked over her
shoulder Cortez casually unbuckle his gun belt. "I'm
the daughter of a British nobleman!" "

Of course, if that old bastard Hans Schigly could see his precious daughter right now
," Cortez mocked, drawing a large hunting knife from his waistband.

Laura's eyes widened in horror. She stammered, "You…what do you intend to do with it?"

"I'll help you untie yourself," Cortez said, carefully sliding the knife flat against Laura's buttocks into her
underwear, quickly slicing it in two, then tearing the rags off and throwing them at her face.

"Oh, you! " Laura's face flushed crimson with rage. "When I'm free, I swear I'll
..."

Cortez laughed, slapping Laura's bare buttocks hard, the sound
echoing through the tomb.

"Don't make any promises you can't keep, Miss Croft. Now let's get down to business
, shall we?"

Laura knew anger was useless; she needed to try something else. "Wait a minute, Cortez.
If you let me go, I'll give you the Anubis Gem."

Cortez paused, staring at Laura as if considering her offer, then replied, "Alright
, tell me where it is, and I'll let you go." "

How do I know you really won't let me go?" Laura asked doubtfully. "

You have no other choice, Miss Croft," Cortez said. "You can only trust me.
"

Laura knew he wasn't trustworthy; he was no different from the usual thieves and scoundrels.

Sensing her hesitation, Cortez added, "Think about what this means for you." I only care about
that gem. I'll let you go; you can continue your little adventure. As for the other
things you took… keep them; consider them proof of our truce. Anything else? Just
the few hits I gave you earlier. '

It's hard to believe he's telling the truth, but if it's really as he says, then she hasn't lost anything.'
Aside from her dignity. If she could truly escape this place, she would always find a way to get the jewel
back once and for all.

'Alright, Cortez.' Laura finally made up her mind, 'You win. The jewel is hidden in the heel of my left
shoe .'

'Good girl, I knew you'd come to your senses.' Cortez said, his smug tone irritating Laura
.

He crouched down to examine her shoe, finally finding a small clasp on the thick heel. Unfastening
the clasp, the heel opened to one side. The jewel popped out into his hand, and he stood up with a smile. '

Alright, you've got what you wanted.' Laura said, 'Now let me go and
get out of here.' Cortez smiled as he put the gold-rimmed jewel into his pocket, saying, ' You didn't really believe me

when I said I'd let you go , did you, Miss Croft?' 　　'Oh, you filthy, rotten rogue!' Laura cursed, pulling hard on the leather straps . Laura's anger and struggle amused Cortez, who began to slowly untie the straps, folding them in half and then straightening them. Laura sensed his intention and cried out in alarm, "You…what…what do you want to do?" " I'm going to teach you what respect is, just like I said," Cortez said with a sinister smile. 　　"No! You can't!" Laura cried out desperately, struggling even more violently than before. 　　*Snap!* With a sharp crack, the strap lashed heavily across her bare buttocks. 　　"Ah!" 　　Laura's cry was filled with surprise and pain. 　　"This one is for the Anubis Jewel," Cortez said, "and then the Jerusalem Grail." 　　*Swish!* 　　The second lash followed immediately. 　　"This one is for the Akalon Pearl." 　　*Whoosh—Snap!* The belt lashed through the air, striking Laura's trembling buttocks once more as she futilely tried to evade the whip. " This is for throwing me alone into the African desert, remember that time?" 　　"Swish!" 　　"Ah—!" Laura cried out in agony, a burning sting spreading through her buttocks. She vowed to make this man who had caused her so much pain pay double, but now she could do nothing but scream. "This is for rejecting my marriage proposal on our first meeting without a second thought." 　　"Swish!" " This is for your British arrogance." 　　"No! Stop!" Laura pleaded, unable to bear the pain and humiliation any longer. 　　"Swish!" Her pleas were met with another harsh lash. "The rest are for something I've forgotten," Cortez said, the stimulation of the torture and whipping making his blood boil. He relaxed his tense body, followed by a series of rapid lashes, each one heavier than the last, causing Laura to tremble and scream. The burning pain in her buttocks made her grit her teeth. Finally, Cortez stopped, panting heavily. Laura, mercilessly whipped. Croft lay on the stone platform, sobbing softly, the cruel torture leaving her extremely weak. "Is this the one who's no longer so arrogant, Miss Croft?" Laura could only weakly groan, "I...I swear I'll make you pay for all of this." " Alright, you should know that I'm the only one who has the right to say 'begin.'" Cortez said viciously , throwing the belt to the ground and teasingly slapping Laura's swollen buttocks. Chapter Three: Laura's Torment " You're a coward, a devil, Cortez." When Laura saw Cortez searching for something , she felt extremely uneasy. She struggled, "You're not a man." " Finally found it, this little thing that can completely calm you down." Cortez approached Laura , holding something she'd never seen before. "Let's see what we can do with it." Suddenly, Cortez grabbed Laura's ponytail and forcefully pulled her head back. Before Laura could even groan in pain, a large rubber ball was shoved into her mouth, stretching it open to its maximum. Her teeth involuntarily bit into the bitter-tasting rubber, and she shook her head futilely. The leather strap attached to the rubber ball was tied in a knot behind her head, and her anger turned into muffled sounds: "Ugh... Ugh...!" " I warned you, one day your sharp tongue would get you into trouble." Cortez casually crossed his arms, looking down mockingly at his bound prey. 　　As he realized Laura Croft was completely under his control, his adrenaline surged . Now all he needed to do was decide how to humiliate her again. Rage burned in Laura's chest; she gasped for breath, focusing all her hatred into her gaze at Cortez. Bound and gagged, this was all she could do; the sight of her naked, vulnerable on the stone platform was unbearable. Cortez came up behind her, and she struggled desperately to break free of the leather straps. When she clearly heard the sound of a zipper behind her, she turned her head with all her might. 　　'Ugh…! Oh…!' Laura protested in vain. Cortez squeezed and caressed her taut buttocks, still bearing the marks of the whip. Hmm, it's too cold here; it wouldn't be good for it to get chilled. "Cortez teased, his wanton manipulation causing Laura to writhe on the stone platform. 'I'll warm you up with another big thing, you won't mind, will you?' 　　Laura shook her head frantically in protest. 　　'Yes...uh...!' ' Alright, I think we can start the first step of the game now,' Cortez said, then inserted his rough fingers into Laura's lower body, playing with her in a state of shock and anger. 　　'Uh...uh...!' Laura protested in humiliation. How dare he play with her like this, she thought. No man had ever dared to treat her like this before; it was an atrocity. "

"I saw it all, Miss Croft, this action excites you." Cortez mocked, "
I must admit, I'm quite surprised. I thought you were a very chaste girl. It seems I
didn't know you well enough. I swear you actually need me."

Laura could only respond to the mockery of her captor with an angry glare. Did he know
how much she despised him? She had a stronger desire than ever to cleave this scoundrel in two—if
her hands were free, she thought as she twisted her wrists back and forth, trying to
break .

Cortez watched her struggle with satisfaction, one hand pressing down on her trembling buttocks
, the other gripping his fully erect penis and pressing it against the center of her beginning to wet petals.

As Laura felt his penis slowly penetrating her, she twisted her body even more desperately, beginning to scream
, the sound coming through the rubber ball in her mouth as—Ugh…! Oh…! "

No, this can't be," Laura despaired completely.

With a swift forward thrust, Cortez's penis plunged deep into her, the intense
fullness in her lower body accompanied by a stinging pain. She groaned loudly, "Ugh...ugh!"

"Finally!" Cortez said, the thrill of conquering Laura exhilarating him. He gripped her buttocks firmly
, preparing for the first thrust. "My genitals are now inside the wealthy archaeologist Laura Croft.
I wonder what your dear father, Hans Siegley, would say if he saw you now, Miss
Croft . Perhaps he would tell you you should have married the Earl of Farrington, if you still had the chance."

At this point, marrying the Earl of Farrington certainly seemed like a better choice, at least she wouldn't be in
this predicament. But back then, she was obsessed with acquiring more rare antiquities—human
greed insatiable. Even living a life of luxury and comfort in Wimbledon would have been far better than this shameful adventure.

Cortez began thrusting, and Laura closed her eyes, enduring each deep penetration of his thick penis
, her teeth clenching the rubber ball stuffed in her mouth. She tried her best to control her body, attempting to tell
Cortez he hadn't completely conquered her. She vowed revenge.

But soon, his relentless, powerful thrusting began to have the opposite effect. At first,
she tried to wriggle her hips to create an obstacle, but she quickly found that this movement seemed to only fuel
Cortez 's desire; his thrusts became faster and more violent, and she heard
the increasingly heavy breathing of the man abusing her behind her. Cortez's brutal and merciless rape was gradually igniting the most primal desires within Laura,
a .

Finally, the most humiliating thing happened: Cortez noticed her gradually softening moans and
maliciously said, "Just as I thought, our rich British little wench is a real bitch."

Laura immediately turned her head to glare at Cortez, her eyes blazing with hatred and anger. "

Don't rush, Miss Croft. What I'm doing is exactly what you need," Cortez chuckled
, continuing to thrust while stroking her writhing buttocks. "Then you'll beg me to do it a few more times
."

"Ugh...ugh...!"

Laura screamed angrily, desperately pulling at the leather ropes binding her, trying to break free of her wrists and ankles
, but her efforts only resulted in the ropes digging deeper into her flesh.

"Ah, that's the first time," Cortez sighed, his penis thrusting forcefully inside Laura a few times before
quickly withdrawing and holding it in his hand. His thick penis throbbed, spraying a large amount of thick, white semen onto Laura's
back .

"Oh! No—!" The sticky liquid on her skin made Laura nauseous. She wondered, what else would this devil want
to do to satisfy his perverse desires?

Cortez, clearly not yet satisfied, gripped his slick penis and smeared it back and forth on Laura's buttocks until
his semen covered the valley between her legs. "

Have I told you I can stay erect for a long time and ejaculate repeatedly
? It's an ancient skill, taught to me by a mysterious Eastern woman during a trip.
I've used this technique to entertain many young and beautiful ladies. Now it's time for you
to its benefits."

Cortez's thoughts terrified Laura, but her fear intensified tenfold when Cortez grabbed her buttocks and
spread . If she could make a sound, she would have screamed. But
now all she could do was desperately pray in her heart: No! Don't do that! Please don't!

Cortez slowly inserted his semen-lubricated penis into Laura's body,
stretching her anus to its maximum extent. The immense pain made her tremble all over, and she groaned in agony. With a
brutal penis broke through her defenses, his thighs slamming against her buttocks.

Laura's tense body arched upwards, letting out a groan of extreme pain from behind the gag: "Ugh... Ugh...
!"

"That's it, Miss Croft. I, Dr. Carlos Cortez, will now tell you
the true meaning of my victory—your noble lineage is over. After I've fucked you, your arrogant
attitude will undergo a great transformation." Cortez laughed, then began to thrust his hips back and forth,
fucking Laura with all his might.

Laura's body was held down tightly, her breasts pressed against the cold stone, each of Cortez's thrusts
bringing her excruciating pain. Suddenly, Cortez grabbed Laura's ponytail, pulling her head back forcefully, causing her
neck to bend painfully. "

I promised you, you will understand the meaning of the word 'respect,' Miss Croft, I promise."

Chapter Four: Danger (Laura Peril)

for Laura. Croft's rape continued for four hours. Dr. Carlos Cortez
finally felt satisfied and left the stone platform. Laura, still bound and drenched
in sweat, lay weakly on the platform, moaning softly.

Cortez zipped up his pants, put on his sling and other equipment, and mocked Laura: "How was it
? Feeling as good as I did? In fact, you seem to be starting to know how to enjoy yourself; I
'm sure you've had at least one or two orgasms."

Laura had to admit it was true, though she wouldn't tell Cortez, but she
couldn't shake his morbid arrogance—the relentless, powerful thrusting of his genitals had indeed given her
several orgasms, a pleasure she'd never experienced before, especially in this environment
.

Cortez removed the gag from Laura's mouth, then cut the ropes binding her ankles and wrists with a knife,
ordering, "Get dressed, we have to get out of here now, Miss Croft."

Despite the injuries from the bondage and brutal intercourse, Laura
felt incredibly relieved to have her hands and feet free. She rubbed her still-aching jaw, then dried
herself . She quickly put on her comfortable shorts and smooth, tight-fitting top, her long legs, firm
buttocks, and full breasts disappearing from Cortez's lewd gaze.

"Where are we going?" Laura asked, habitually fastening her belt, which now only had an empty holster.

"My private jet is parked at the airport a few miles away." Cortez replied, waving his gun.
He gave Laura no chance, pulling a pair of handcuffs from his backpack and tossing them to the beautiful, wealthy tomb hunter. "Put
these on, behind your back."

"Don't do this again." Laura thought desperately, cuffing the non-steel handcuffs to her wrists
.

Cortez walked over to Laura, turned her to make sure the handcuffs were locked, took
a leather collar from his backpack, put it around her neck, and then connected the collar to the handcuffs with a chain. He pulled the chain, lifting
her hands as high as possible, finally securing the chain, leaving a section that she could hold in
her hands .

"Ouch. That'll hurt!" Laura complained, "What do you mean by doing this?"

Cortez grinned maliciously and quickly tugged at the chain, causing Laura to gasp in pain. "

We're about to take a short trip. " " Now, lead the way,
" Cortez said.

Lara sighed and walked towards the tomb's exit. Cortez followed closely behind, clutching the chain
. When she walked too fast, he would tug on the chain, causing sharp pains in her shoulders and wrists, and
a slight feeling of suffocation.

Lara quickly found a pace that allowed Cortez to reduce the frequency of his tugs.
However Cortez seemed unwilling to end his torment, occasionally tugging on
the chain for his own amusement. She could only curse him silently, wondering what his next plan
was .

When they finally emerged from the tomb, it was evening, the sun just setting. Cortez led Lara
to his land rover, opened the back door, and pushed her inside. He fastened the chain
to a metal handle in the car, then put down his backpack and rummaged through it. Laura
watched nervously as Cortez pulled a mask from his bag, a tube leading to a small metal gas cylinder
.

'What's that?' Laura asked. She knew whatever that strange-looking thing was, it was
likely meant for her.

'The most wonderful gas, Miss Croft.' Cortez said with a half-smile, 'Ether.'

'What? No! You can't do this! You dare!' Laura protested loudly. '

Don't worry, Miss Croft, it won't hurt you at all,' Cortez assured her,
then grabbed the struggling Laura, shoved the mask over her face, and pulled the rubber band
around her head.

'No! Cortez!' Laura cried, her nose and mouth covered by the plastic mask, trying to shake
it off, 'Stop!'

Cortez ignored Laura's pleas, pressing the mask firmly against her face, then turning
the small valve on the gas cylinder, filling the mask with gas.

"This is just to give you a short, comfortable sleep before you reach the airport. I don't want you to come up with any more escape plans during this
time ." '

You...can't...do...this...uh—uh—' Laura mumbled drowsily
, the fragrant scent filling her nostrils. At first, she tried to hold her breath, but soon the ether took
effect , and she finally drifted off to sleep.

Cortez carefully adjusted the valve to keep Laura in her current sleep state. He smiled as he watched her
head bob back and forth more slowly, her eyelids growing heavier. He wasn't in a hurry to leave, laying Laura down in the back seat of the Land
Rover , stroking her body back and forth, groaning sleepily from behind the mask.

"Just like that, like a child, Miss Croft," Cortez whispered. "Once you wake
up , we'll find some more enjoyable and fun things to do."

Chapter Five: The Laras Journey

As soon as the plane took off, Dr. Carlos Cortez switched it to autopilot; it would still be several
hours before they reached their destination.

He returned to the cabin and went to Laura Croft, who was still not
recovered from the effects of the ether, swaying and muttering in her seat. Cortez stripped Laura naked, handcuffed her hands behind her back
again , and then sat down next to her and unzipped his pants.

Unconscious, Laura offered no resistance, allowing Cortez to press her head between his legs.
He then grasped his erect penis and pressed it against her soft, red lips, slowly sliding it in and filling
her mouth. The man who had successfully captured Laura sat there smugly, using her warm, wet mouth to caress
his genitals.

'Mmm…uh…no…uh…'

Laura moaned softly as Cortez's penis slowly thrust in and out of her mouth. She instinctively began
to suck on it, as if sucking her fingers, completely unaware that she was being violated by her opponent.

Cortez let out a satisfied sigh, manipulating her head up and down, his penis penetrating deeper and deeper. Her
thick, sensual lips tightly enveloped his shaft, flipping in and out with each thrust.

He would occasionally use a little ether to maintain her drowsy, weakened state.

As Cortez caressed her buttocks and breasts, he whispered, "That's nice, little one."

This comfortable state lasted for a long time, until finally Cortez reclined his seat, and he...
Lying there with his eyes closed, his beautiful and dangerous rival continued to service his penis with her hot, sensual mouth.
He was lost in the wonderful and pleasurable sensation, oblivious to the passing of time.

Laura slowly awoke; the effects of the ether gradually wore off, a change Cortez failed to notice.
Suddenly, she blinked, the last trace of intoxication vanishing. When she realized what was happening, Laura
was furious.

'Ugh... Ugh! Ugh—!' Laura protested angrily, but with the thick penis stuffed in her mouth, she
could only utter indistinct sounds. Cortez held her head firmly, and she couldn't break free.

Cortez realized Laura had woken up; her anger and struggle excited him immensely. He
then ejaculated into her mouth, the intense suffocation causing Laura to struggle and scream even harder.

'Ugh... Ugh! Guh... Ugh—!' A

large amount of semen quickly filled her mouth and blocked her throat. The extreme suffocation caused her to reflexively
swallow most of the semen. Laura's strong resistance made Cortez tense up. He pulled
his penis, which had just ejaculated the first time, out of her mouth, and the second ejaculation hit Laura's face directly, splattering semen on
her panting mouth and cheeks reddened from suffocation.

"Oh! You! How despicable!" Laura screamed, her chest burning with hatred and anger, the semen
spraying all over her face and flowing down her neck. "How dare you do this!"

Cortez responded with a satisfied groan and sigh. He grabbed Laura's ponytail and smeared the sticky semen all over
her face and lips.

Only when he was satisfied did he release her and let her sit up. He smiled cruelly,
wiped her face clean with a handkerchief, and said to her, "Alright, I'm ready. Let's do
it again ."

"What?!" Laura gasped, unable to believe her ears. "You're crazy!"

"This time, I want you on top of me," Cortez lewdly said. "I've been fucking you all day
; now it's your turn to work for a while."

"No, I'll never!" Laura protested, her fighting spirit undiminished. "
I won't agree to anything you ask as long as I live!　" "Oh, come on, Miss Croft, don't be so shy," Cortez mocked
, grabbing the helpless Laura and making her straddle his lap. She struggled fiercely, but Cortez was stronger. He grabbed her wrists, which were cuffed behind her back, and twisted them upwards to redirect her resistance. As she nervously tried to break free, his penis thrust into her body with tremendous force. 　　'Mmm—!' Laura groaned as his familiar penis filled her again. She knew it would n't be long before she didn't need to resist anymore, because that irritating sensuality would soon overwhelm her. 'You bastard !' Cortez gave Laura almost no time to think. He gripped her hips tightly and began thrusting upwards. Under his fierce assault, Laura's large, round breasts bounced up and down. Cortez took advantage of the situation, grabbing sucking on them, gently biting her nipples with his teeth. The stinging sensation from her sensitive nipples made her scream, her voice a mixture of anguish and anticipation. 　　'Ah—ha—!' 　　Laura screamed under Cortez's thrusts. Soon, the beautiful hunter of fortune began to respond to the man's defilement —she wasn't even aware of the change—swaying her hips back and forth to match Cortez's powerful thrusts. A few minutes later, Laura began to move spontaneously and wildly, her eyes closed, her mouth open, panting and screaming. Cortez watched her with amusement, lying back in his seat, letting Laura continue their intercourse according to her inner fantasies. As his defeated opponent bent over, supporting herself on his body, he grasped her large, ripe breasts, squeezing and kneading them wantonly. On the verge of another orgasm, Laura finally realized what she was doing; embarrassment and shame made her blush, and all movement stopped immediately. Her eyes flashed with renewed fury as she stared defiantly at the gleeful Cortez. 　　'Don't stop, Miss Croft.' Cortez chuckled. 'You did a wonderful job .' 　　'You're a filthy, rotten scum!' " Let me out of here right now!" Laura retorted, her anger flaring at his mockery 　　. "I'll tell you when I'm done," Cortez said casually, followed by a series of powerful thrusts. Laura gasped, her breasts and ponytail bouncing back and forth. For the next hour, Cortez relentlessly fucked Laura, maintaining the thrusting , stopping when he felt Laura was about to climax, then continuing. This torture drove Laura to madness and anger, gradually robbing her of her usual wit and rationality. Cortez finally felt he had completely defeated Laura. Satisfied, he ejaculated and cruelly withdrew his penis, preventing her from reaching orgasm. He threw her back into her seat like a used doll, then cleaned himself up with a towel. "I bet you're curious about where we're headed," Cortez suddenly said. Laura stared in astonishment, blinking rapidly, unable to decipher his sudden display of gentlemanly manners and the cruel undertones in his voice. " We're about to land near Wimbledon, Surrey, England," Cortez said to her. "Your home." Then, as Laura began to resist, Cortez again forcefully pressed the ether mask over her mouth and nose . "　　No! Don't do this again! You can't… dare—" Laura murmured, drifting 　　back to sleep. === ...

Her adventure outfit had been put back on, and she lay on a
bed , but her hands and feet were still bound, and her mouth was tightly sealed with duct tape.

She struggled, but to no avail; the binding was done professionally, the soft yet elastic
ropes showing no sign of loosening. She finally gave up, letting out a deep sigh—all she
could was curse incessantly.

Damn Dr. Cortez! she thought, if only she could escape…

Just then, the door opened, and Dr. Cortez walked in, a cigar dangling from his lips, a glass of brandy in his hand
.

“Our adventure heroine is finally awake,” Dr. Cortez said casually, walking to the bedside.

Laura lay there motionless, only glaring at him angrily.

'Let’s remove this, shall we?' Cortez said, grabbing one end of the thick duct tape and deliberately pulling it
slowly from Laura’s mouth.

Cortez’s movement caused Laura a slight sting, and she complained: “You damn it! Where am I now
?” “What else are you planning to do to me?”

“Don’t rush things, Miss Croft,
” Cortez said. “One thing at a time. First, we’re at an old friend’s estate. He’s on holiday
in Barcelona and has allowed me to stay here temporarily. A very nice place, don’t you think?”

Laura remained silent.

“As for what I’m going to do with you,” Cortez continued, “from the first time you betrayed me, I
swore to capture you to satisfy my desire for revenge, and I’ve considered many ways to do so until now. First,
I

thought of burying you in an ancient tomb, but then I thought that was too simple, a waste, and would make me
seem too incompetent.

Then I imagined selling you to my friend or partner at the slave market; someone as clever and beautiful as you
would fetch a high price, and I’m still convinced of that. ” But then I thought of your
father . He'll miss you terribly, and
he wouldn't even consider giving up the idea of buying you back for such an absurdly high price. '

Believe it or not, I even contacted the Earl of Farringdon. I almost struck a deal with him; I promised
you would be his woman, like a submissive wife, and in return, he would give me an incredible
fortune. But then I thought of all the countless treasures you possess, including
everything you stole from me.'

'Yes!' Laura interjected, 'You can have all of these things, all you have to do is let me leave
here freely. I promise, they're all yours!'

'Oh, don't rush. They'll be mine,' Cortez laughed, 'and you'll be mine too
.'

'What?' Laura asked, incredulous at her ears. '

Now I've changed my mind again; I've decided to keep you as a little doll.' Cortez
smiled cruelly. 'I've suddenly started to like you, and I'm sure it's mutual.' "I will
make my perfect little mistress."

"You sick bastard!" Laura scoffed. "Even a million years from now, I will not yield to you or
your morbid mentality." "

That's what I like about you, Miss Croft. Your indomitable and defiant
spirit ." Cortez smiled. "I assure you, my dear, all of that will change."

Laura frowned in confusion, bewildered by her captor's final statement. What did he
mean?

"Have you heard of the powder of Peru?"
Cortez asked casually, setting aside his brandy and cigar, and pulling a
small vial from his pocket, waving it in front of Laura. The fine powder inside shimmered silver. "

Did I tell you I've also studied hypnosis and other mind-controlling agents?"

Laura didn't answer. She watched anxiously as Cortez opened the bottle and poured some silver powder into his
palm .

"What...is that?" Laura asked nervously, her voice trembling.

"Your destiny," Cortez replied, and without warning, he suddenly sprinkled the silver powder onto Laura's
startled face, causing her to blink and cough incessantly.

A feeling of disorientation immediately rushed into Laura's mind,
spreading to her bound body. She felt a moment of tension, but it quickly subsided. She returned to normal, her breathing
steady , staring intently at Cortez, bewildered by what had just happened.

"What do you feel?" Cortez asked. "

I don't know...I feel...something happened?" "

I'm sure you're very confused right now. Why did I do that?" Cortez said.

Laura nodded; she was indeed very confused.

Years ago, I met a tribal shaman in the deepest jungles of Peru, and he gave me this powder
in exchange for some trinkets. "This is the most incredible thing I've ever seen. I don't know how it
works, but I've tried it so many times, believe me, it's never failed." '

What on earth is he going to do?' Laura wondered.

'From now on, Laura Croft, whatever I ask you to do, you will do
without hesitation , and you will feel that whatever I want you to do is absolutely right.'

'That's impossible,' Laura said calmly.

Cortez grinned. 'I think you'll say that.'

He took out a knife and cut the ropes binding Laura's hands and feet, then released her. She sat up on the bed, rubbing
her wrists, staring at Dr. Cortez suspiciously.

'First thing, before your pretty head comes up with any ideas, don't try to escape,
forget about it.'

Laura was indeed thinking about how to escape, but suddenly her thoughts became muddled. Why
did she have to want to leave? She was confused. This situation was very strange, making her feel as if her mind was being
damaged.

Well, she thought, let's see how things develop; there shouldn't be
any .

"Listen carefully now, Miss Croft," Cortez began. "I will be the only one you
need to obey. My words are law to you. From this moment on, you will be my
submissive slave, do you understand?" '

I…no…this isn't…' Laura tried to resist, but his voice overwhelmed her, and the attempt to fight against
this suggestive tone sent a sudden, nervous tremor through her.

'What have you done to me?'

'Answer me, Laura.'

'I…yes…I will obey.' Laura struggled to answer.

She suddenly found a pleasurable sensation in obeying a man's commands. She knew this feeling was addictive
, so she tried her best to resist its temptation.

'Who is your master?'

'Ugh—!' Laura curled up, rubbing her temples hard, but it was no use. She
found her answer—'You are.'

'Who will you obey?'

'You.' Laura answered, a response that filled her with ecstasy. '

You will become very obedient, won't you, Laura?' “

Hmm…yes.” Laura answered dreamily, sounding quite surreal. “

Do you feel awakened by what I’m saying?”

“Yes.” Laura whispered, her brown eyes never leaving Cortez’s face. Suddenly,
the thought of running away felt so distant. She was starting to wonder why she always wanted to stay away from him; he was
so…sexy. “

Whatever you do is just to please me, isn’t it?”

“Yes, Dr. Cortez,” Laura murmured.

“Just tell me what you need,” she thought to herself.

“Good job, little girl.” Cortez smiled.

Those words had once infuriated Laura, but now they made her feel as flirtatious as a schoolgirl, and she liked the
idea —to be his little girl, as long as he told her how.

“Now, take off your clothes.” Laura

sprang into action, quickly stripping off her boots and stockings, her top, and finally her
athletic shorts. She needed to satisfy her master as much as possible. Being naked in front of a man would normally be incredibly
embarrassing, but now it excited her. She eagerly anticipated her master's pleasure at seeing her
naked body, and she tried her best to strike a dignified pose to further arouse his
desire.

Her heart pounded even faster as she watched him begin to undress himself. Finally, he got into bed
beside her, and she could barely control herself, her body trembling with anticipation… "

What do you want to do to please me, Laura?" Cortez asked, lying comfortably on the bed.

"Anything, my master," Laura replied quickly. She had already thought of hundreds of things she
wanted

Very good answer," Cortez said. "Now officially become my sex slave. Take my
penis and start working."

"Thank you!" Laura exclaimed gratefully, her face beaming. Then she quickly bent down and buried her head
between Cortez's legs, taking his penis into her hot, eager mouth.

For the next hour and a half, Cortez let Laura do everything she could to serve his penis—kissing
, licking, sucking… She lovingly let him serve her, swirling her tongue around his glans, gently
caressing his testicles, smacking her lips and moaning passionately.

When she brought him to the peak of pleasure, he grabbed her head and ejaculated into her mouth, the semen
flowing directly down her throat, which she eagerly swallowed, knowing it would make him even happier.

Cortez sighed contentedly, pulling Laura's head up, a slight disappointment in her soft moan
—she still needed his penis, and if he gave the order, she would suck it for hours. "

Did I please you, Dr. Cortez?" Laura asked, needing the man's approval.

"Yes, you little slut, your oral sex skills are superb," Cortez said, somewhat ecstatic—
he had completely conquered Laura. "Now continue your work as a sex slave, ride on me, I want
even more lewd and exciting things."

Laura let out a longing moan; his lewd words and thoughts melted her entire body. She hurriedly straddled
Cortez, his ever-erect penis immediately filling her already overflowing vagina, the warm, slippery
walls tightly enveloping it. This fiery friction between their bodies made her scream with ecstasy.

Cortez lifted his upper body, grabbing her bouncing, large breasts, squeezing and sucking them, occasionally
slapping her taut buttocks to urge her to move even harder.

"After I'm done with you, you'll take me to your estate and transfer all your assets to
my name, won't you, Laura?" Cortez said cryptically, knowing that by then he would completely
possess Laura.

"Ugh—oh—! Yes!" Laura screamed, "It's yours! Ah—ha! It's all yours
!"

"Good, little girl." Cortez smiled, and for the next few hours he brutally raped Laura
Croft—a beautiful slave girl, an incredible body that could satisfy all his
lusts, it was simply wonderful. From now on, Laura would be his personal treasure hunter and sex slave,
and there were many interesting things to do between the two of them.

---The End---

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