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Taking Him

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

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Nerys grunted, the dun Connemara mare pushing roughly in the middle of the stallion’s back, so his torso dropped to the bed. He groaned, long and low, though his ass remained raised with her strap-on cock rammed up under his tail. The stallion’s bay coat gleamed, though dark patches of sweat soaked through as she fucked him crudely, the equine’s tail lifting and flagging as she ground lustfully into him.

“You are mine,” Nerys forced out between grunted breaths, a smirk pulling at her lips. “You should...mmph...have known that already. You have too many eyes on you in the bar, little slut, wanting everyone to fuck you…”

“Ah!”

The bay stallion, Cadoc, nickered and tried to shake his head, but the submissive stallion had nothing to say, heat rising to his cheeks. Sure, he’d been flirting a little at the bar before his mistress had walked in, flicking his tail and swiping it playfully against the legs of stallions and mares alike, even a sexy donkey who looked like she could pin him down and ride his muzzle all night long. But getting himself into “trouble” with his real mistress was all part of the game as he got the ass fucking of his life in turn.

He bit out a sharp cry as the horse-cock dildo rammed up deep into his ass, grinding deep and dragging back over his prostate with every stroke. Nerys didn’t hold back, her golden-brown coat practically glowing in the low light of the bedroom, though it was Cadoc who took the brute force of her “revenge,” if it could even be called that.

“What have you got to say for yourself, whore?”

“Agh!”

He yelped as his head was wrenched back, her fingers twisted into his hair as she pounded him, barely even breaking her pace as she thrust harder still. Yet Cadoc would not have dared rip himself from her grasp, not as her fingers curled more determinedly into his mane, pulling too sharply at the black strands as if she intended to rip them out at the roots.

“Mmm…” He groaned, betraying himself as his tail flicked and swished helplessly back at Nerys’ stomach, his half-hard cock betraying his need as it remained dropped from his soft sheath. “S-sorry…Mistress.”

“Oh, you’re not sorry yet.”

She shoved his head down, lips pressed together. The need to make him hers again roared through her, a kind of possessiveness that Nerys had to breathe life into, regardless of the situation they were in. Hell, if she’d had something suitable with her while they’d been out, she would have shoved Cadoc into an alleyway and pinned up right up against the dirty wall there. Maybe jerking him off forcibly and leaving the stallion wanting, nickering and whimpering after her, would have been an option…

But it didn’t matter, no: not as she took him, took all she wanted from him. Nerys hissed through her teeth as her tail lashed the air, an arch in her back and chest heaving as she snatched in breaths she would very much need. Cadoc’s ass swallowed up the thick dildo like it was made to be bred and she relished in every stroke, a slight coating of lube at least easing the penetration for him. However, she hadn’t wanted to be too kind to him.

The colt didn’t deserve it. He deserved to feel every hump and every grind, to have his breath stolen from his lungs. His tail lifted high, showing off the velvety grey of the underside of his dock, though she didn’t give him the tease of a thumb brushed over it, not that time. That time was all rough and crude, putting power into her hips as she fucked him with a point to prove, yet it was one that both stallion and mare, ultimately, found deep, resounding satisfaction in.

To put the stallion in his place was a treat indeed and she moaned aloud as she pressed harder against the bullet vibe on the inside of her strap-on harness. It eased tenaciously up against her clit and she ground deep into him, fucking him in short, driving strokes, straining to demand her own pleasure from the moment. Her own coat dampened with a faint sheen of sweat and Nerys laughed shortly as she reached around and under his body to tease her nails over his cock.

“Such a weak stud, breaking so easily with my cock in your ass,” she taunted, catching the flick of his ear that meant Cadoc was taking in every single word. “You do it just to get this treatment, I know. Brat of a colt…”

He whinnied, blushing hard to have his ruse stated so plainly, but he was where he needed to be regardless, his ass aching from the rude treatment. Cadoc’s cock drooled a stream of pre-cum, connecting his dick to the bed, yet the pressure within his ass made it a little more of a struggle to be hard that time. Any orgasm forced from him would come broken, leaving him nickering and whinnying and wanting for more, always more.

Maybe that’s why he went back to Mistress Nerys every time she took him and sent him away, intoxicated and invigorated by her particular brand of domination. The rest of the world disappeared when he was in service to her – and yet Cadoc never quite knew what was coming next with the dominant mare either.

It would never cease to be exhilarating.

She ground into him and his cock twitched, yet the rise of need that clawed at the stallion would not and could not be satisfying. As she growled out her satisfaction, hips juddering up to him to push passionately into the vibe, his ass was forced to take every inch as he grunted a broken neigh that lost itself in his throat. Although Cadoc’s shaft pulsed and shot a weak load of cum, his body surged with need, wanting to push himself back on her cock, to take Nerys’ shaft and show her he already knew exactly where he belonged.

Nerys huffed over him, her hands on the stallion’s hips, but she stayed put, her mane hanging over the arch of her neck. He remained obediently where she’d put him, leaving a sticky mess of wasted cum on the bed, but that would be her sub’s job to clean up – when she was done for him.

One round would not be enough as she quivered in the aftermath, nostrils flared for breath and a wicked smirk pulling at her lips.

Taking what she craved from the colt was just the beginning of what she had planned for the night...