Foxy Lady Foxy Lady – 2

I woke up to the smell of hot tea and frying fish. After taking care of my private needs, I found myself again kneeling next to Master Sean as he fed me breakfast. Once I had eaten and drunk my fill, he spread his legs. I licked my lips.

“Yes, go ahead. But, I warn you, if you make me come before I have finished my breakfast, you will be punished.”

I opened my mouth wide and swallowed most of his cock. He grunted, pleased. I kept glancing up to see if he were still eating. While he was, I gently held his balls and slowly moved my head up and down, keeping moderate sucking pressure on his cock. Once he set down his plate, I began to massage his balls and suck with more pressure. I gagged as the tip hit the back of my throat, but managed to relax my throat muscles and suck him down deeper. After several minutes of this, I felt his balls tighten and his cock thicken. He grasped my hair, pulled back on my head, and pulled out of my mouth. He sprayed his cum across my face, throat, and breasts. I was disappointed, but accepting. I also knew better than to try to rub his essence into my skin.

“Beautiful,” he murmured. “Now, get into position again. My little Vixen needs he tail.”

I turned, ass up, head down, and waited. He again inserted a cool gel and then pressed in my fox tail. After, we began to slowly tear down the camp. Every few minutes he would finger my cunt, making me come, demand that I suck his cock, or bend me over what I now thought of as MY tree to fuck me. It wasn’t until the camp was completely torn down, all evidence of our night erased, and his belongings packed in his haversack that I realized how sad I would be to leave.

“You know, I can still see traces of my come on your body, Vixen. Before we leave, however, I still have one birch bundle. Come. Over the tree.”

Grinning, I got into position. He took his time, fiddling with me between strikes. I had come to the point of knee buckling joy by the time the last of the twigs had snapped. He flipped my tail over my my back and plunged his cock deep into my drenched pussy. I exploded, screaming my pleasure as he continued to plow into me.

“Please. Please come inside of me!” I begged.

“Shhhhh. Not your call to make,” he warned.

I bit my lip and exploded again.

Much to my dismay, he again pulled out and I felt the hot cream covering my stinging ass. I sobbed with both exhaustion and pleasure.

He helped me to stand then tied my mask back in place.

“Come,” he said. “It’s time I take you back to your master. By the way, it was he who showed me your favorite hiding place yesterday.”

I looked at him, shocked, but not unhappy about this information.

Master Sean grinned and continued, “It was also he who requested that I bring you back well satisfied and covered in cum. Have I succeeded?”

I laughed and answered, “You have, indeed, Master Sean. You have.”