Turning the tables

Sheyla snapped and the chains disappeared, "Fine, I allow you to worship me, this better be worth my while.". Without a word Drumdra reached up one hand and brushed against her cheek before gently pulling her down into a kiss. Their tongues wresteld for a moment but he quickly dominated her mouth. Physically he was still stronger. One hand grabbed her hair and held her in the rough kiss, the other grabbed her hip and pushed her down on his cock. She moaned into his mouth, a mixture of pain and excitement, until she had taken him to the base.

For a moment she pulled away, he allowed her to, and looked down at him with a triumphant glimmer in her eyes, "See, there is nothing your Goddess can't do sl-hmmm". He pulled her back an roughly kissed her again, then he flipped them both over in one swift motion. He was still inside her to the hilt and moved her legs up so they wrapped around his waist, then he started fucking her. At first he was gentle, kissing her throughout, but he picked up the pace quickly. "Hnnnnm, fuck you are so deep.", she pressed out between gasps for air and moans. She didn't object when Drumdra began hiking her robe up her body, exposing her flat stomach and breasts with her diamond hard pink nipples. He made her raise her arms as he pulled it over her head, but stopped halfway. The robe was now covering her face and her arms were grabbing the sheets above her.

Drumdra genuinely smiled for the first time in ten years. He took her legs and placed them on his wide shoulders, then he grabbed her wrists with one of his hands, pinning them. "What are you doing?", her voice sounded dreamy, she was clearly not all there. "Worshipping.", he said with a smile. He leaned forward, pushing her legs over her head with his shoulders until she was folded with him towering above her in a mating press. Then he started fucking her without holding anything back. He channeled his anger into his performance and within minutes the Goddess came, screaming into her robe. He quickly covered her mouth, reduing her to muffled moans and screams as he continued fucking her.

Only after the third orgasm, Sheyla seemed to even notice she wasn't really in control anymore. She barely managed to snap her fingers and the robe disappeared so she could look up at Drumdra. Her eyes were turned upwards and she was biting her lip. Drumdra feared for a second that she would bind him again and retake control, but she surrendered to his thrusts before that idea entered her mind. He intertwinded the fingers of her hands with his own so she couldn't snap, still pinning them above her head. When Sheyla approached her fourth orgasm, he slowed down right on the edge, deying her orgasm. "NOOO, please.", she whined, struggling to free her arms or legs. 'No chance', Drumdra thought and went back to fucking.

He had denied her at least a dozen times and her begging had become more and more desperate. "Please, please let me cuuuuuum.", she begged, "I'll do anything please!". "Call me Master", he growled, not slowing his pace. For a second her eyes regained focus, "What? What are you? Hnnn~", he thrust into her particularly hard, "Please let me cum Master!", she yelled. Finally he gave her the orgasm she craved.

For another hour he fucked orgasm after orgasm out of the Goddess. And finally he felt what he was hoping for, a surge of power rushing through his body. Sheyla fucked into a state so submissive, she was pratically worshipping him. He pulled his hands back and left her arms to limply lay above her, then placed a hand on her neck, pressing down on her arteries. Less and less blood reached her brain and just on the verge of passing out Sheyla had the most intense orgasm of her life, moaning ecstatically before collapsing unconscious.