Thread: The Amazon's Prize (PsionicCuttlefish & Madam Mim)

Already, Damon was slowly and hoarsely breathing in and out, desperately trying to keep control of himself as Noriam began to rock her hips back into him. While it was rare he got the opportunity to genuinely make love to his goddess, there was no feeling in the world that could compare to her powerfully muscled and deliciously wet pussy sliding up and down his cock. Damon was entirely focused on the bent-over warrior-woman in front of him, staring at her firm ass and powerful back as he gripped her hips thrusted his own crotch back and forth into her. Had they been anywhere and anyone else, it would have looked like Damon was in the dominant position, and while he technically was...there was absolutely no question of who was in complete control here, who was servicing whom. Every touch of her body, every thrust only happened as long as she permitted it. And as Damon gave a rather public show of pleasuring his Amazon goddess as a good slave should, prompting another Amazon to pass by and give him a simultaneously encouraging and degrading pat on the head, Damon's whole body tingled and shivered in the knowledge that he was in complete submission to Noriam. Thaddeus, meanwhile, was also thoroughly enjoying his subservient position to Noriam, with him kneeling on the ground and Noriam using him to keep herself propped up, with her heavy, pendulous breasts swaying directly above his head. When Noriam pulled his head closer and gave him the command to continue drinking from her body, he did not need telling twice. Immediately, his thirsty mouth found one of her nipples, and suckled on her intensely as if he were a dying man. Gradually, he relieved Noriam of her bodily burden, with his head tilted back and gravity assisting the flow of her warm, creamy milk to him. His throat undulated constantly as he took gulp after noisy gulp, barely managing to catch short, labored breaths through his nose in between gulps and even made muffled moaning sounds. He knew Noriam enjoyed it when her slaves put on a show of being desperate and craving of her body, something that swelled her with pride and flattery to know she commanded such powerful desire in men. By the time he could feel the stream from his goddess' teat begin to slack off, his stomach was feeling rather full, yet he immediately popped his lips off the skin of her breast to blindly and passionately kiss at her other until he found the life-giving nub of flesh again, whereupon he nursed from her just as deeply as before. Both his hands were now cupping at her breasts in a futile attempt to clasp all the way around the large orbs, which pleasantly squeezed her as he tried. Meanwhile, as Damon had continued to instinctively merge his body with Noriam's, he grunted harder and breathed heavier until he couldn't hold back his animal urges any longer, and by now was humping at Noriam as fast as he could, with his hands digging tightly into her body to anchor himself though it of course wasn't possible for him to actually hurt her this way. He heard the moans of his goddess rise in intensity, and he felt muscles across her body begin to twitch, and he knew that she was close . An Amazon's orgasm was quite a spectacle to behold, and all properly broken slaves yearned for their goddesses to cum while they were inside, to share in the potent climax. But as Damon rutted away, he suddenly felt an abrupt rising sensation in his body. His eyes widened, just before squeezing shut. Oh my g...Goddess may I cum please can I cumcanIcumpleasepleasepleaseplease aaaaaahn! Damon froze in place, hilted inside Noriam's cunny, with every muscle in his body clenched tightly, just barely managing to halt his climax right in his rod, waiting for the permission of his Amazon. All proper slaves were also of course broken into being able to deny their own climaxes on command, for their whole worlds and every part of their bodies were truly dictated by their Amazoness masters.