I was surprised to find that I didn’t feel any fear towards my opponent this time around. After all, this was a guy who had gotten the better of me ...wice already and I had only escaped relatively unscathed because of terrific strokes of luck and the fact that I and Samuel outnumbered him.Throughout all of this, one question continued to bother me. How the hell was he still alive when the Council had confirmed him dead? There were only two possible answers to that question. Either, the Council. Finally Charlie slammed deep into me and I felt his penile shaft begin to twitch and throb as he emptied his load of male sperm deep into my rectum. Charlie held my hips as he slowly grind his midsection against my buttocks as his penis shot load after load into my anal canal. Once he was satisfied he was done, Charlie pulled from my ruptured bung hole and wiped his penis off and got dressed. I was in such pain and humiliation I could only manage to slip to the floor whimpering from the brutal. The grinding didn't last too long before he got up and whipped off his pants. I heard him spit on his dick and then try to spit on my pussy, but my panties were still covering it. And I couldn't figure out why he was using saliva at all, considering how wet and ridiculously horny I was.He grabbed my hips and pulled me up a little bit so my pussy was easier to get to. Then he rubbed his dick against my panties, which were absolutely soaked at this point. He finally decided to move my panties. Lucian was left alone with two tall agents silently watching his every move, “So, how long have you been here?”Silence. Lucian figured as much. Agents looked at him without saying a single word. He sighed. Sat on the nearest chair and lifted his feet on the nearest desk.“You know, I wanted to relax. Just relax and play games, but not even on a desert island I’m allowed to have fun on my own.” Lucian pondered.“Can you tell me who wants to meet me?” He asked again.Agents looked at one another.