Yes

“Swear to me, little one, swear that you will enter my service.” Your voice oozing command, it sounds strange even to your own ears. As if someone else has suddenly possessed your body with a comfort of command that is usually earned through a lifetime on the field of battle. Looking down at the spread lips before your massive cock, dribbling with the want you both have burning inside you, a new thought flitters across your mind. If she won’t swear to it, I will leave her wanting…. That’s not right why would you do that, she is begging for you, this is the first woman you have had in this kind of situation in the gods only know how long. Was that thought even mine? A worm of doubt slinking through your head as you take in the goddess on her knees spreading herself for you.

She seems to take your musing to yourself and the scowl on your face for some other thought. “OK, I Vanessa Blackhand swear to enter the service of Ichabod, to serve him however he chooses.” A flash of silver light settles like the beams from the moon over you on this bright sunny morning. And a brief flash of letters that you promptly dismiss, having heard the words and caring very little if they will bond her to you how you would like.

You plunge full length into her steaming hot and slick depths, reveling in the pleasure that washes up your body starting at the base of your cock. Her walls clench tightly at the sudden intrusion, but you slide in as if she was made for your pleasure. You can feel every ridge and bump of her insides as you slowly draw yourself out. Your mind goes blank to everything except your own rutting with this green-eyed beauty, and it doesn’t take long before you set a tempo of rough hard thrusts in and out of her. Her body being pulled almost off the ground as you pull out before being slammed into the dirt with every thrust of your hips. The meadow is silent except for the loud clapping of flesh on flesh as you take her just how she asked, with only your pleasure in mind. Your hand reaching for her discarded top seemingly of its own volition, your fingers wrap around one of the many belts she usually wears strapped across her body. Feeling the strong leather thong in your fingers soon you have it wrapped around her throat as you use her like a piece of meat, cutting off her airway and bringing her nose out of the dirt. As soon as the band is tightly secured on her long pale neck you pull back rougher than you intended, and you feel her insides tighten like a vice around your shaft, her back arches and her head coming back like a wolf as she lets out a guttural animal noise of pleasure. You manage to catch the briefest of looks at her face as you withdraw, her eyes are leaking water from the corners, and she has a long tendril of spittle slowly swinging like a pendulum from her mouth, you thrust much harder than you have been feeling her cervix with the head of your cock, and the spittle slaps against her swaying perfect breasts and stays there. This final sensation is what pushes you over the edge, you pull the belt tight cutting off her air as you hilt your self a few more times in her flooded hole, each time an arc of lightning shooting from your balls as you empty yourself deep inside her. As the last spasm of your cock finally emptying inside her, she clenches down having cum a second time. You bring down your hand in a full **** slap of her ass she writhes under you, finally letting go of the belt.

“That was just what I needed; you will make an excellent fuckhole. Thank you, Vanessa, I will give you a little time to recover.” You say as you slowly dismount her, you take a small amount of pleasure in seeing your seed running down her thighs along with a healthy amount of her own juices. Moving over to the fire and pulling the food off, the smell of sex and cooked rabbit is a wonderful combination you think as you pull the rabbit in half and greedily take a bite, offering the other half to Vanessa as she has turned to lay on her back. Her body covered in the sheen of sweat and her hole now agape and leaking your sperm out onto the grass. She slowly takes the rabbit and nibbles off a bite.

“Was that what you had in mind my dear?” You chuckle as you take in the full sight of her, clearly exhausted, well used and a look you can’t define clearly showing on her face.

“More so than I have dreamed. Where have you been all my life daddy?” The words sounding off the empty clearing in that same little voice she used throughout the games you just played.

“No more games little one, speak in your normal voice. I want to know what you thought, not what your inner slut thinks I want to hear.” You chuckle at your own joke, but she looks away taking a deep breathe, you admire how her soft full globes rise and fall.

“Not bad honestly, I got more than I thought I would. Usually, it’s a ten second ride with the other boys I play those games with so thank you.” Her tone back to normal and that edge coming back, like nails running down your back. As nice as the little slut voice was you think to yourself you can’t help but love her normal tone more, it is honestly a bigger turn on for you. “Definitely worth a repeat in the near future. And thanks for saving the rabbits I thought they might burn while we were playing our games, but they honestly aren’t too overcooked, any longer and they probably would’ve burned.” She chuckles as she eats, but then her tone turns to a more worried one. “So, what’s the plan my prince? After all you deceived a player into taking an oath to you… So…”