Foxy Lady When I wake up, Master Sean has a fragrant soup steaming over the fire. He pours it into a large bowl and beckons to me. I begin to stand, but he holds up his hand. "Vixens crawl, not walk." I sink down to the ground, now swept free of sharp stones and sticks … Continue reading Foxy Lady – 2
Fox Hunt
Foxy Lady
I am a fox. Not exactly, but that is my character today. I wear a fox mask and a fox tail. That is all. I am running and hiding from my "hunters" as they chase me through the woods. I did, thanks to Huntsman, have a 5 minute head start. No, if, when, I am … Continue reading Foxy Lady
Fox Hunt – 3
Sir had just filled me with his come and ordered that I now suck him clean. I spun around, crouched over the fallen trees and did as he said. I tasted the sweet saltiness of our combined juices on his beautiful cock. I moaned and made slurping noises. He had his hand on my head … Continue reading Fox Hunt – 3
Fox Hunt – 2
Sir, having made sure I came, unlatched the cuffs from my wrists. He picked me up and tossed me - belly down again - onto his horse before mounting behind me. Once again, he used the reins to last my bottom as we trotted along. My breasts and thighs stung like the dickens from the … Continue reading Fox Hunt – 2
Fox Hunt
Sir had a brilliant idea the other day. We'd have a Fox Hunt. I'd be on foot and have a half hour head start. I'd wear only shoes and a g-string. I wasn't sure why he allowed the g-string, but I wasn't going to argue! Sir owns a large tract of land so we didn't … Continue reading Fox Hunt
Anarie Brady 