Matron's Toy

"Good choice," says Xanthe, "I think I'm going to claim you right now." She takes your leash and stands up.

She says something in a different language to the other dryads in the room, and they leave immediately.

Xanthe brings you to the other section of the tent, which entrance is right behind the throne. As you enter, you see a large bed in the middle.

"Lie down," she commands.

As you do so, she crawls on top of you, spreading your legs with her knees. You look uncomfortably at her hardening member, starting to worry if it was a good choice after all.

"Can we maybe do it some other way?" you ask timidly.

"You want to feel good, don't you?"

"Well, yes, but I don't think..."

"Shhh..." She puts a finger against your lips. "I will make you feel good."

She reaches her hand between your legs and starts circling her finger around your anus.

"Let's get you ready," she murmurs, inserting her index finger inside your hole.

You feel the unusual hotness of her digit, as it stirs up your sensitive spots, sending a wave of relaxation through your body. Suddenly, you feel a weird sensation of warm liquid spreading inside your anus. She finishes fingering you and presses the tip of her cock against your virgin sphincter. Her member easily slides inside you.

"Ahh!" you let out a betraying moan.

Xanthe smiles, as her member begins to thrust in and out. It is a weird feeling that you have never felt before, but it feels so good that you want to give in to it completely.