As She slowly, mercilessly grinds on his raging, unrelieved monster with Her curvaceous ass globe, he tenderly kisses Her cheek and softly groans, “Pleezzz.”

She’s had this handsome hunk at Her villa since early morning.  It was sitting alone in the chic coffee boutique drinking a latte.  THE Goddess entered, seated Herself across from him and was promptly served Her regular.  He tried to discreetly ogle Her astonishing beauty, but She caught him, glanced down at the quickly growing, already large lump in his jeans and gave him a come-hither smile.  Its name was Zach.  The seduction took all of ten minutes.  The drive in Her Porsche turbo took another ten, and then in the foyer of Her lavish residence yet a few more minutes to strip him naked and then lead him into a playroom.

Five hours of nasty anal fun later, THE Goddess sits in his throbbing lap and teasingly replies, “Please what?”

“Please fuck me again, Goddess,” he moans pathetically, seeing Her extend an arm and snap Her fingers.

“Where, My darling, do you want Me to fuck you?” She inquires knowingly as one of Her house-boys scurries in and bows to Her.

“Up my ass, please, pleezz.”

Turning Her head, She quietly orders the servant to clear and prep the pegging room for another session.  He rushes away as She pivots back to Zach making sure that his long shaft slides into Her deep rear cleavage.  “Ohh, My sweet… new… baby.”  With every emphasized word She tightens Her toned ass cheeks causing a soft squeaking noise from Zach.  “Again, so soon?” She coos. “Didn’t THE Goddess hurt you this morning?” She inquires with false sympathy in Her voice.

“Yes, yes, but you are so incredibly gorgeous, and so incredibly sexy and so, so incredibly, ahh…”

“…Cruel?” She finishes his thought.  “Uhh, and you are so cute when you are sooo horny.”

Zach once more kisses Her on the cheek, a tear running down his cheek.  The dangerously alluring vixen sprawled on his lap rolls a hip across his aching groin as She gracefully rises off of him.  Her gaze falls on the twelve magnificent inches of his man-meat stretching his elastic tights very, very taut.  She points.

“I want that… later!” She growls, low and sultry.  Then THE Goddess looks into his pleading eyes, “I’m glad I got you out of those sloppy jeans and into these,” as She nudges his inner thigh with a knee, and lightly strokes his spandex-sheathed quad muscle, “ I can admire My new plaything in much, more detail.” 

THE Goddess then tosses Her crotch-length blonde mane from side to side and muses, “To think, just a few short hours ago, you, sweetie-pie, sat in that little coffee place, alone, reading your little book.” She leans slightly forward and rests Her warm palms on his quivering knees and presses forcefully outward.  He spreads easily, eagerly, as She continues, “and then I arrived, and rocked your whole world.  Your craving was soo immediate and soo visible.”  Zach is mesmerized and beginning to pant quietly.

In a fluid motion, THE Goddess descends to a kneeling position at his feet and gives him a sly, lascivious grin, “Carnal lust is what I create in all male bodies.  Uncontrolled desire.”  She ever so slowly wiggles in between his legs, running the tips of long, sharp fingernails along the seams of his tights, advancing inch by agonizing inch.

“I see it…always!”  Her intense, seductive eyes, made up in lush, smoky elegance, captures and locks onto his helpless stare.  “I saw it in You…boy.  A primal yearning to surrender to THE Goddess.  Am I right?”

“Of course,” Zach blurts as She lays a delicate kiss on his smooth tights barely a foot below his swollen ball sac.  Unconsciously, he’s desperately gripping the arms of the chair and feverishly tensing up.

She hesitates, scarcely needing to turn Her head to kiss his other thigh, before raising Her glamorous face up to once more seize his eyes, and his mind.  She knew, from vast experience, this morning’s first gaze from Zach would lead Her to a score.  He simply radiated vulnerability.  When he started engorging, as males all do in Her presence, She inwardly tingled.  This one would be today’s entertainment.

“I soo enjoy, big boys.” Her words touch his senses and drive even more blood downward in his body.  “I, especially, like to get into them, before I let them get into THE Goddess.”  She softly giggles at the incremental surge in his organ and rewards it with a fingernail trailing along the entire length of its sensitive underside.  Zach arches his back and gives forth a docile, pitiful moan in response.

“Your package, now My package, is so close…so ready…,” She purrs possessively.  Her hands slither onto his shiny black torso to either side of his erection, fingers splaying out across his groin. “…So full.”

Zach’s eyes are closed, his jaws clinched in focused determination.  He frantically tells himself, ‘he will NOT cum.  He will save every drop he has for THE Goddess’, but then, pillowy lips touch the thin spandex extended across the base of his throbbing boner.  Then, a tongue tweaks it.  Then, that same tongue glides upward, moving from bulging vein to bulging vein.

“Ohhhhh,” he groans woefully, opening his eyes to see masses of platinum tresses everywhere flowing like burning molten lava.  Her shoulders are hunched forward, hovering over Her target.  Her head is moving ever so slowly, Her tongue ever so sensuously.  He’s never been so turned on in his life.

THE Goddess is nearing his cock’s oozing head.  Zach is nearing the precipice of release.

“Pleezzzzz,”

He feels Her finger graze the puddle of precum soaking the tight.  The touch is so inconceivably thrilling it brings the boiling in his balls to the absolute max.  Then, abruptly, he senses Her pull back.  He cranes his neck up to watch THE Goddess majestically rise.  She’s back on Her knees, smiling like a ferocious feline toying with Her prey. 

“Please, what?”

Déjà vu crackles through the air.  An arm works its way up his heaving chest, along his straining collar muscles, over his protruding chin, and an insistent finger smears his sticky goo across his lips.

“Please, what?" THE Goddess repeats with glee in Her velvety voice.

Zach is speechless, sobbing.

Now, She is standing.  Towering over him, hands placed defiantly on Her lovely curving hips.  She looks down on Zach and with a piercing blue glare petrifies him.  Now, he is motionless as well as dumbstruck.

“Cruel, aren’t I,” She snickers wickedly. Then, that talented tongue again appears and deliberately makes a circle around Her frosted lips as if tasting Her evil ways.  “But…,” She pauses to maneuver Her hands around Her lower torso. They end together directly in front of Her shimmering pussy, then forming a double fist they piston forwards and backwards.  Zach is overcome with the gesture and the searing memory of the recent sex act to which he was introduced by THE Goddess.

“…but, My sweet baby bitch, you did beg for more, didn’t you?”

“Yes,” he agrees quietly, reality crashing in.

“Anal, first, ummm?”

“Yes.”

“Even though it was your initiation, it still felt wonderful, didn’t it.”

Zach shakes his head.

“So, this next little session, umm?  Anal play, first.  A little less lube.  A sightly bigger probe. Yes?”

“I adore you,” he wails into hands covering his joyous crying.  THE Goddess has broken him and hidden from Her conquest below, She beams triumphantly.  She’ll keep this one for a week or so, use it up and send it on its way.   

“I know you do, baybee,” She says in a hushed tone of conciliation, stepping forward and stroking his floppy hair.  “Then, My oral pleasuring is second, OK?”

“Yes, of course, Goddess.”

“That’s MY good obedient boy,” She purrs. Then Her tone lightens, and She whispers, “and then, maybe, if you’re really, really good and I coat that pretty little face of yours with lots of My precious pussy nectar,   I repeat, lots!  Then, I’ll take My Zach-boy on a tour of My giant bed and I’ll ride your monster dick till its empty and shriveled to nothingness.”

She reaches down, grasps his waistband and effortlessly pulls him up to a standing position.  Stepping closer, the hard nipples of Her black-encased breasts hover inches away from his drooling mouth.  He knows not to touch without permission, so he swoons over their beautiful, bodacious size.

“OK, My hot boi-bitch?” THE Goddess asks without needing, or expecting, an answer.

“Yes, yes, anything for You,” Zach whines.

“No darling, Everything for Me !”