Evil!

With a satisfied sigh Cassie sits back onto my chest, letting her full weight sink into me. Reaching down she gives her pussy a few gentle swirls of her fingers as she savors the aftershocks of her orgasm. Swiping up her wet slit she then sticks those fingers into my mouth. I suck them hungrily for a second taste of her essence.

“Not bad, for a man.” She chuckles softly. By tone by which she said ‘man’ I knew she meant the word in both sex and race. Compared to Rosa who understood the female form in ways I never could and whose demon tongue could do things no human tongue could even come close to I knew I was no match. It was meant to take me down a peg and remind me my place at the bottom of our bedroom hierarchy. After a day of having to ‘man up’ being put back into my ‘boy’ role was a welcome stress reliever, especially with the reminder of me being lesser than our great Lady.

“Thank you, Lady Cassie.” I whisper.

In my heart I knew her face, even concealed in darkness as it was, was smiling. Dominating a strong man made her feel bigger, me feel smaller, and both of us feel good. She lifts her head and tilts it, putting her ear to the night. There is a long pause, quiet except for the running river, until the squeak of a bat flitting overhead eases the tension once more. There was a glimmer of hope that maybe, just maybe, we’d lost the hound for good, though the fact that Danae had not yet found her way back to us made me doubt that hope immediately. Had she been in danger Rosa would have known, like with the chickens, but as she hadn’t returned I had to imagine she was tracking the creature even as it tracked us. That welcome squeak however meant that, for the moment at least, we were safe. She looks back down to me.

Wiping her wet fingers on my cheek she says. “Don’t you fucking move, boy. I’m not done with you yet.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

She gets up off of me, digging her shins into my aching biceps as she does. Though no longer pinned I stay motionless in the grass as commanded. Taking a step back, her feet still straddling me, she pulls up the hem of my tunic to my chest. Wasting no time she then yanks down my breeches, exposing my hard cock the the cool night air and the wan light of the moon. Pausing to give it a couple of rough strokes, not in a sensual a way but in a ‘just checking the equipment’ sort of way, she then pulls my breeches off of one leg, leaving it on the other. Then placing one foot between my legs and the other beside my hip she lowers down on top of me again, straddling my cock at an angle that was new for me. Getting down on one knee, the knee between my legs, she guides my cock into her hot, wet pussy. In one easy thrust she hilts my cock inside of her.

“Mmmm.” She hum as her pussy squeezes tight around my member. Grabbing the leg that still had the breeches clinging to my calf she hugs it to her bare breasts and holds it there as she begins to ride my dick in this wild new angle. Leaning forward she plants her hands on the insides of my elbows, pinning my arms again, and pounds down on top of me in dominant thrusts that could only be seen as masculine by the usual standards of intercourse. The way she had my legs spread, the way she pounded down on top of me, for any quiet voyeur in the grass seeing our dark shapes they could only conclude that Cassie was the man and I the woman in this coupling. “Yeah, fuck yeah.” She huffs under her breath as she fucks me hard and deep, the sloppy clap of our bodies slamming together swallowed by the foliage around us. “I lost my toy so you’re going to have to do until I make a new one.” She whispers. “You better give me one more, boy. And if you don’t get yours…better luck next time.”

“Hrm! Yes…ohhh…Lady Cassie.” She way she had me positioned I couldn’t really move or touch her and so instead I use all of the tricks Rosa had taught me over the months to try to sync my energy to hers, aiming for simultaneous release. “Ohhh, yes. Fuck meeee.”

“Rrrm.” She growls, slamming down harder onto me. I could feel she was trying for extra depth, squeezing for extra girth, like what Rosa could give her. All I can do is flex as big and hard as I could make myself and let her fuck my brains out to her content. She suddenly raises the knee on the ground so that she was squatting on top of me. Without letting me slip out from inside of her she brings her forward leg back then lifts my leg in front of hers. Grabbing my ankles and holding them high and wide she commences to thrust down on top of me! “Hrm! Rmm! Fuck yeah!”

Clap! Clop! Schlop!

“Ohhh!”

With my balls getting mashed and my strained cock bent downward to stay inside of her wet cunny she hammers down onto it. We were having ‘normal’ male-female sex and yet at a glance one would have though she was the male breeding his moaning mate. She had me flat on my back, my legs spread and high as she pounded down into me. Except for a slight difference in the angle it one would have thought she was an Amazon fucking my ass! And speaking of my butthole it was bathed in moonlight, quivering in the night air as the position left my anus completely exposed.

As if reading my mind, though she was probably reading my flushed face as Luna lit mine up while hers remained in shadow, she chuckles. Letting go of my left ankle but still holding my leg in place with her bent knee she sucks on one of her digits then reaches behind her to tickle my twitching hole.

“I wish I hadn’t have lost my phallus. I’d have you moaning so loud that beast would think there was a lone wolf on the prowl.” After tapping my anus just once, just enough to awaken it, she pulls her finger away again. “Ah well.” Grabbing my ankle again she proceeds to continue pounding down on top of me. “Not tonight.”

“Ahhh, fuck!”

“Heh!”

Plop! Clap! Plap!

Flesh meets flesh. Her big tits bounce as she comes down on top of me again and again and again with a power that her weight and muscles gave her that our slender Lady simply couldn’t match. In Luna’s light her body had a lustrous wan sheen as a sweat rises from the effort of her fucking. My cock, rock hard but **** into a downward angle by this **** position, is a stationary piston while Cassie slams down again and again and again.

“Hrm! Yes! Yes!” She grunts, her voice growing ragged. “So close! MMMM!”

Hearing and feeling that she was about to climax I let myself surrender to the feelings building inside of me. Little did I realize I’d fallen into the Lady’s deviously cruel trap. I had no sooner passed the point of no return when without warning Cassie lifts up off of my cock! My stiff rod SNAPS back to slap my belly while she finishes herself off with her hand! Rubbing her clit furiously she takes herself over the edge, squirting a bit of hot nectar onto my bucking dick.

“Ohhhhh!”

“Mist…ress!” I grunt as I try in vain to hold back my orgasm. But it was too late. I try to reach for myself but, ready for me, she swats my hand away. My face contorting in blissful agony I quake as my untouched cock dribbles a meager glob of cum onto my belly. By instinct I thrust into the empty air, **** for the stimulation I need for true satisfaction. I find none, leaving me helplessly trembling and writhing in one of the most tortuously curtailed climaxes of my life. Not even a climax. A quarter orgasm at best. All of the build up, none of the true release. She didn’t quite have the flawless timing of one of Rosa’s ruined orgasms but the student was learning FAST. “NNNGH!!! Fuck!”

“I’m done.” She announces with a wicked pride as she stands and lets my legs collapse back to the ground. “Mmmm.” She stretches, her curvy, sweaty body arching in the moonlight. “That will do for tonight, boy.”

“Gods!” I gasp, both shaken and impressed by Cassie’s . “You are…evil!”

“Don’t you forget it.” She croons as she comes down to lay beside me. Pressing her hot, naked body against mine she scoops up the quarter load I had leaked onto myself with her fingers and feeds it through my lips.

“Mmm.” I suck the salty semen and precum from her fingers.

Half her face now visible in the light I can see her loving smile. She pats my cheek as she kisses the other. “That was fun.”

“For you! Gods!”

She laughs and bites my ear. Not nibbles, bites. “You loved it.”

I grin and let out a long sigh. “Maybe a little. Ooo!” I hoot as she pinches my nipple. Then with a laugh of my own I confess. “Okay, maybe a lot.”