disoriented and hours later

Finn awoke alone, disoriented. The woman prey-turned-predator had disappeared and so much time had passed that he sensed he had only a few hours before dawn approached and he was returned to the confines of the human form. The beast that he was, was compelled to find some juicy action to compensate the disappointing events of this night. Shaking an oily sense of anxiety, he scouts around until in the near distance he spots a glow of domicile.
He followed the light, both with curiosity and surprisingly also apprehension. As he neared it, he spied the source of light--small shack. The door was open invitingly and he can smelled at least one delicious female inside.
He proceeded inside warily on the porch. Lookinging inside Finn saw a woman dressed completely in black- black spiked heels, accentuating, black stockinged legs that disappeared under a black dress, that is far above her knees and exposes ample cleavage An evil smiled is splayed on her face and she stares at he wickedly, but he disregard her odd countenance as your libido demands satiation. He steped passed the threshold, and instantaneously he found himself frozen where he stood. He struggled to move but to no avail. The woman let out a full shrill laugh, her breast jiggled under her dress. In her hand he spotted a short staff with a metal knob and to his horror he can tell it is silver, its acrid mercurial tang stinging his nostrils.
"A bonafide werewolf," she proclaimed triumphantly. "I've captured a werewolf!? Another laugh erupted from her chest, long and deep.
Enraged but frustrated, he managef to let out a low growl from he throat. She was so close now he pick-up her signature smell that every human has. It tells him she is ambitious, wild and aggressive.
"Wolfbane, my dear, a wonderful herb- guaranteed to hold a werewolf." She explained as she ran the silver end of her staff across his chest sparking flares of pain in its passage. "Now you'll be a good doggie and do what your mistress tells you."
To illustrate her authority, she raised the silver-topped scepter and brings it down against his torso, once, twice, thrice every blow a hell of pain. Slowly the pains subsides, he regained his senses, and tried to blink away white flashes from your eyes. He heard her shrieking laugh in your ears again, manic and malicious, "ah, werewolf, I have so many plans for you." She ran her hands down he hairy torso, but proceeds to the center of her attention your grotesque monstrous cock.
She first rans her silver specter lightly over it length, igniting a slow burn of pain. She then dropped to her knees and gripped it, her finger failing to circumvent its girth. She proceeded to slowly pump it. Then he felt her face on it as she nuzzled him, almost tenderly. She prodded him with her specter to remind him of her power. But soon placed it to her side so she enjoy him in both her hands.
She took special attention to his balls holding the rocks of your testicles in each hand. "By the stars, I can hear the hum of your balls spawning your semen!" She proclaimed in surprise and a hint of pride.
She quickly divested her dress, sensing this and smelling her wet pussy, his dick started dripping precum like a leaking tap. She took hold of the meat-rod and vigorously pumps it. It drives him wild and he lets out a continual moan. But she has only begun; she soon started taking quick licks at his dickhead. Stretching her mouth wide enough to take his dick head through, she engulfs him. Surprisingly she could take it half way down her throat. With equisite **** she **** his cock with her mouth and hands, some times gentle sometimes rough expertly keeping him from coming for an eternity.
Finally she was satisfied and she allowed him to cum. He exploded, and the sucking witch manages to swallow the first few spurts guzzling it down. However soon the flooding soon overwhelms her and she chokes and is **** to remove your cock from her mouth. Coughing hard but also laughing triumphantly, she pumped the fountaining cock over her body, jets of cum hitting her bodice-covered chest and spilling down her cleavage . She?s positively drenched!

She stood, glisteningly with your cum. "Submit to me!" she commanded.