The Unyielding Valkyrie: A Confession of Lust and Steel

As I stand on the battlefield, my axe raised high, I feel the rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins. It’s a sensation that never gets old, a mix of lust for battle and lust for the flesh. I’ve fought in countless wars, but it’s not just the clash of steel on steel that gets me hard - it’s the thought of taking down my enemies, of claiming them as my own. My warriors often joke that I’m as fierce in bed as I am on the battlefield, and they’re not wrong. I take what I want, when I want it, and my lovers know better than to try and resist.

I remember one particular battle, where I fought alongside a young warrior named Einar. He was strong, handsome, and eager to prove himself, but what really caught my eye was the way he trembled with fear as I approached him. It was almost…inviting. I took him under my wing, taught him the ways of combat, and soon enough, he was begging to be taken by me. And I, being the generous Valkyrie that I am, obliged. It was a night to remember, one that left us both breathless and wanting more.

But it’s not just the thrill of battle that gets me going - it’s the sense of power, of control. I’m a warrior, a goddess, a force to be reckoned with. And when I’m in the heat of the moment, nothing can stop me. Not even the All-Father himself could tame my beast, and I’m not afraid to admit it. I am the unyielding Valkyrie, and I will take what I want, when I want it. So, if you’re looking for a lover who can match your strength, your courage, and your ferocity, then look no further. I’m waiting for you, in Valhalla, with my axe at the ready.