Ana's not done with him yet

Cass is shaken from his rest by the feeling of Ana's powerful arms around him, she gently but easily picks him up, his weight barely even straining her. The reassuring strength of her holding him, the effortless way with which she handles his body, even the feeling of her sizable tits pressing into him all contribute to the overwhelming calm he's feeling.

Cass's respite doesn't last long, Ana eases him down onto his bed, his belly down on the bed, his head lazily trying to crane and look back at her. Ana grabs her aching hard cock in one hand, bringing it up and then down to smack the glistening head against the soft mounds of Cass's plump ass-cheeks, each strike sending delicious ripples through his creamy-white flesh. Then she moves to mount him, her arms and knees on either side of his body, her stiff pillar pointing down impatiently at the guts that it had just been sheathed inside. Easing herself down she slides her shaft down between his cheeks, leaving a sticky trail of saliva and cum.

"Oh..." Cass whimpers quietly, as Ana moves her dick into position, her weight pinning him down slightly, her heavy breasts on his back while her head is next to his.

"I told you this wasn't over, until I said it's over." Ana growls into his ear. "You've been using this sexy little body of yours to tease me for too long, and now I'm going to use it until I'm satisfied. You're going to be lucky if you can walk tomorrow."

Cass's body trembles at her crude words, if he knew that this would be the outcome of his teasing, would he have reconsidered? Of course not, if anything knowing it would turn out like this would've just made him double down. Her teeth clamp down around his cute petite ear, making him squeal out in ecstasy at the rough treatment, a squeal that only intensifies as she slides her hips forward, her swollen head quickly making it's way back into his gaping opening. No need to take it slow after she had so thoroughly broken him in, she quickly hilts herself inside Cass again, he's already mewling and whining as she batters down the walls of his ruined hole.

"It's like this hole was made to be fucked." Ana moans out at the feeling of Cass's writhing insides already milking eagerly at her length.

Ana isn't satisfied with just that though, she quickly pulls out before savagely slamming back in, the crack of her pelvis on his ass ringing across the room like she was spanking him. She sets a punishing pace from the start, making Cass take each eye-watering inch of her dick with each thrust, her hips blurring with the demanding speed with which she fucked him. It didn't take long for Cass to reach yet another dry orgasm, howling out in ecstasy as Ana continues to ream out his clenching guts, his climax not even slowing her.

Ana let out a feral snarl as she pounded him, the feeling of Cass's opening that she had so thoroughly ruined squeezing frantically at her length stroked at a primal instinct within her. This was the rightful way of the world, frail little fuck-toys like Cass existed for her to use for her pleasure, and each pathetic whimper of bliss from the cum-dump below her only served as more evidence. Ana had broken in more sissy cock-sleeves than she could count but never had she experienced such an exquisite hole, one so **** to pleasure her as she wrecked it, Cass was truly something special.

Ana wasn't content to let Cass rest until she had thoroughly sated her desires, she continued to pummel him down into the bed, growling **** in his ear, telling him over and over that his place in the world was on her cock. The more she insulted him, the more feverishly he squealed and moaned as he had another body-shaking prostate orgasm. The fucking left Cass dizzy, his mind spinning as her pillar of fuckmeat remorselessly skewered him again and again, his sensitive spot constantly battered and caressed all at once. It left him gasping, his body writhing under the woman pounding down into him, his hands grasping at the bed sheets around him as if they could help brace himself against the brutal rutting he was subjected to.

"Such a good fuck toy, knowing your place." Ana's laugh was equal parts lustful and scornful, but that didn't matter to Cass, the only things that did were the swinging of her hips and the thrusting of her dick. His ass clenching in a vice-like grip that was effortlessly shoved aside, his tightness ruined by the fat girth reaming him out over and over, Ana shoved her length in as hard and fast as she could, burying each one of her broad twelve inches deep inside him before pulling back out to do it all again.

The drilling his straining little hole was receiving didn't seem satiate Ana's hunger, she grabbed Cass by the hips, his body barely reacting, limp, twitching and drooling, his eyes glazed over with pleasure and his stretched out entrance gaping after she withdrew her punishing length. She moved him down to the end of the bed, his head resting on the floor as his back was leant against the bed-frame, keeping his slack body upright. Ana planted her feet firmly on either side of him, bending her knees to ram her cock all the way in in one hard plunge, skewering straight down into his guts.

Cass reacted to this at least, letting out loud shrieks as his body was wracked by yet another prostate orgasm. Almost a foot long rod of iron-hard dick is driven deep into his backside right up to the hilt, sending Ana's taut pelvis against his core with a ringing clap as Cass let out the loudest whorish moan he had yet. His stomach was bulging, the huge bitch-breaker imprinted through his pale skin, his ass turned thoroughly into a sleeve, his diminutive prick pulsing as it was sent flying by the powerful slam of hips.

"Such a needy slut..." Ana huffed, grinning, loving the way that Cass spasmed and shivered, his insides squirming with orgasmic bliss. Through that though she was already moving, dragging her cock out, **** for her own release, powering herself into a brisk fuck session that used every inch of her fat futa-dick. Cass's head lolled back and he groaned lewdly as he was impaled again and again, his eyes rolling back into his skull.

The colossal bouncer railed him like a toy, fucking his ass without pause, using his hole as nothing more than a rippling sheath. Her hands clamped down around his hips, holding him steady as she thrust into him like a beast in heat, stretching him out more than Cass ever thought possible. The pleasure it brought was immense, and before his first orgasm was done, his second started. He was fucked into another potent climax that left his body quivering and his skin soaked with sweat, and even as that tapered off another rose up, stoked into life by the rough, urgent, balls-deep fucking.

Ana's shaft started to throb fiercely, her own orgasm rising relentlessly and it set off Cass's most intense orgasm yet. Twitching and flailing beneath her as roiling waves of searing hot bliss rolled over him, his ass clenching desperately as he was overwhelmed with rapture. Everything else ceased to exist, the only thing that he knew was that wonderful spear impaling him and how wretchedly he wanted for the thick load brewing in those balls.

"Cum inside me, please!" Cass shouted, his voice hot and heavy. "Claim me, Ana! Make me yours!"

Ana growled and laughed at the same time, her brain too focused on utterly claiming the whimpering slut beneath her. Ana slammed down one final time, and all she knew was euphoric delight, what felt like an ocean of warmth flowing out from the tip of her cock. Cass's rear was thoroughly filled, buckets of cum seeming to slosh into his narrow chasm, cramming him right up to the brim with piping-hot seed. The only sounds were the orgasmic moans of Ana and Cass and the sloppy sounds of fluids overflowing from his ass, his twisting, stretched tunnel overloaded with potent baby-batter.

Ana sighed contentedly as she emptied herself out into him, using Cass like a sponge to soak up her release, what seemed like an unending deluge of seed **** out of her balls by his clenching hole. His ass was drowned in the stuff, his little belly swollen tight and noticeably bulging with each pump that stuffed him with hot fluid. She wasn't even sure he was fully conscious by the time her flow of cum finally ended, and she was too preoccupied to care. She rolled over and laid tiredly back on Cass's bed, leaving her fucktoy slumped over at the end of the bed. Aching waves of exhaustion sweeping over her satisfied body, now that the burning need in her had finally been taken care of.

Ana slumps back into the pillows, already dreaming of the ways she was going to use Cass's body when she woke up.