Ladykassandra - Breaking In the New Guy

Ladykassandra - Breaking In the New Guy

Ladykassandra, the notorious mistress of the castle, was always looking for new ways to break in her subjects. This time, it was the turn of a young and eager peasant boy who had caught her eye. She had heard rumors about his crush on her, and she was eager to use that to her advantage. The scene began in the dungeon, where Ladykassandra was waiting for the boy. As soon as he entered, she began her advance. The tension between them was palpable, and she could see the fear in his eyes. But there was something else there too – a twinge of excitement that made her heart race. "Come here, my little peasant," she purred, beckoning him closer. He hesitated for a moment before taking a hesitant step towards her. She reached down and grabbed him by the collar, pulling him into her embrace. Their bodies pressed against each other, and Ladykassandra could feel his hard-on pressing against her. It only served to fuel her own desire. She began to grind against him, her hairy bush teasingly brushing against his crotch. He gasped, unable to believe what was happening. "Do you like what you feel, peasant?" she whispered in his ear, her breath hot against his skin. "Do you like the power of your mistress?' He could only nod, his eyes wide with surprise and arousal. She leaned back, giving him a better view of her bush. It was thick and luxuriant, dark curls framing her pink folds. She knew he'd never seen anything like it before. "Would you like to see more, my little one?" she asked, her voice dripping with seduction. He nodded eagerly, his cock already leaking pre-cum. With that, Ladykassandra pushed him to his knees and lowered her bush right in front of his face. His nostrils flared as he inhaled her musky scent, and his hands reached out to touch it. She let him explore for a moment before pushing him away. "No, no," she chastised gently. "This is for me to enjoy, not for you." And with that, she lowered herself onto his face, her pussy muffling his cries of surprise. She began to ride him, her hairy bush bouncing against his face as she moaned in pleasure. He didn't dare touch her again, afraid of losing this incredible experience. The scene was a study in power and submission, with Ladykassandra using every tool at her disposal to break in her new toy. And he was only too happy to be used in such a way. As she rode him, their flesh slapping together, she could feel him cum deep inside her. With a satisfied smile, Ladykassandra dismounted the boy and stood up, her bush still hovering invitingly in front of him. "You may clean yourself now, peasant," she said, her voice cold. He nodded gratefully and crawled towards the bucket of water, his eyes never leaving her bush. As he cleaned himself, Ladykassandra watched with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. She could already imagine the next time they would meet, and the many times after that. For now, though, she had to content herself with the knowledge that she had claimed yet another victim – and this one, she could tell, was going to be a very willing one indeed.