Jane brought two different dildos to the bedside, and held them before the rapist’s
face.

“This first one,” Jane told Claude, “is an eight-inch, double-dildo that I often use with
another woman!  It was designed to go from pussy to pussy.  Isn’t it lovely?”

Jane continued, “But I have another one that I think I can share with your mouth very
nicely.”  She held it up for Claude to see.

“It slips into the opening in your gag, deep into your mouth, right against the length of
your tongue.  The projecting end sticks up in the air a few exciting inches.  That’s the
part I take into my pussy, of course.  Then I can hump and wiggle around on your face for
a while.  Won`t that be fun?”

As Jane installed the dildo over the opening in Claude’s mouth gag, she told him, “While
I`m bouncing around on your face, you can brace yourself, sweat, and take whatever I give
you.  It’s not difficult.  Even a male with your limited abilities should be able to
manage it quite nicely.”

“There!” Jane cooed as the supporting straps were fitted in place.  “How does it feel,
Big Dick?  You look so fuckable with that dildo sticking out of your mouth!  Maybe you
should think about wearing one on your face all the time.  I`ll bet you’d attract a lot of
horny women!”  The dominatrix laughed at her own wicked words.

“I`ll get mounted here in just a second,” Jane told him.  “Please be patient!  I’ll give
you what you came for.  You wanted a good, hot fuck from me, right?  Well, that`s exactly
what you`re going to get!”

Before moving herself into position, Jane tied two long, leather cords to Claude’s cock
and balls and then she rose to stand on the bed with one foot either side of his face.

“Do you like the view, Big Dick?” She asked him.  “Not many men have seen me from that
angle.  Get your eyes on my lovely pussy!  It’s right above your face.  See it?  Is my
pussy winking at you, Claude?  She`s such a flirt!  I simply love easing down on a dildo
held in the mouth of a male.  Ha ha!”

Jane lowered herself onto her knees, straddling Claude’s head.  Very slowly she took the
tip of the dildo gently inside her.  She let out a few ‘ooos and aaahs’, before nestling
her full weight against his face.

“Oooo,” she whispered intimately, “doesn`t that feel wonderful, Big Dick?”

Claude Gerard could not believe this was happening to him.  His face was completely
enveloped and he was very nearly smothered in the flesh of the sweet-smelling female above
him.

The rapist had wondered at Jane’s shocking words, and had not really believed that she
would actually impale herself on the dildo as it projected out of his mouth.  Now that it
was happening, it still seemed inconceivable to him that she would seriously use him in
this manner.

Now, suddenly the dominatrix was sitting down on his face and his questions were
answered.  It was almost as if she was in a saddle getting ready to ride a pony!  What a
revolting development in his villainous career!  How could this unbelievable calamity have
happened to him, Claude asked himself?

“I`m so delighted you could join me here tonight in one of my favorite positions,
Claude,” Jane continued teasing.  “Sitting on the face of a male is so exciting for me. 
If you stay calm and breathe through your nostrils then you`ll soon get the hang of one of
my favorite ways to fuck!  I really love doing it this way, perhaps more than any other!”

Jane gave Claude’s face a preliminary hump, and said, “Oh, you’re so romantic, Big Dick! 
I wish I had met you years earlier!  We’d have made such a wonderful fucking couple!”

Jane continued moving her hips against the dildo attached to Claude’s mouth restraint. 
Meanwhile, as Cassandra had taught her, she gripped the ends of the leather cords that ran
to his genitals and gave them a sharp jerk, causing the befuddled rapist to wince in
pain.

“This is the way I’ll let you know,” Jane said, “if you`re pleasing me, or not!  Come on,
Big Dick, it`s fuck-time - for ME, anyway!”

Jane loved hearing the soft, rhythmic noises her body made, and the whisper of the
bedding as Claude struggled to endure beneath her.  She squeezed his head between her
thighs and rode him ceaselessly for several minutes, pausing occasionally only to change
rhythm or to move her hips in eccentric circles just like heterosexual lovers sometimes
do.

Jane’s hips ground mercilessly against Claude’s face, punishing him with her weight as
she demanded more and more vengeful pleasure.

“Oooo!  Oooo!  Oooo!  You`re a great lover, Big Dick,” Jane hissed erotically while
gripping the leather cords, riding his face, and tossing her head back.  A gentle sweat
formed on Jane’s face, breasts, and thighs as she continued moving enthusiastically.

A female acquaintance of Jane’s named Denise - whom the dominatrix used as a sexual foil
on a regular basis for months in earlier years – had told Jane that her bottom breaks out
in a fine sweat each time just before she orgasms.  Thoughts of that natural reoccurring
phenomenon always made Jane smile.

Denise always insisted on slowly licking that sweat from Jane.  Inevitably, between sips
of wine, and shared lusty laughter, Denise`s loving mouth would find its way back to
Jane’s delirious pussy and they would be off on another erotic journey.

Jane came out of her sensuous reverie of Denise, conscious of her own hip movements and
hearing herself saying breathlessly, “I`m getting close now, Claude!  Do you like the way
the lovely lady fucks?  Aren’t you glad you came here to be with me tonight?” 

There was a long pause, with the only sounds being those of Jane humping Claude’s face
faster and faster, and with more and more force.  Then her voice filled the room once
more, louder and more breathless than ever, her words broken by her energetic movements. 
“Ooooo! --- Here it comes! --- Yes!  Yes! --- Oh!  Yes! --- Take it!  Take it all!”

Jane rocked herself on that rapist for the longest time, enjoying every second of her
super-delicious orgasm.  She shuddered wildly against his smothered face.

As the dominatrix slowed her hip movements she pulled sharply on her `reigns`, causing
Claude’s body to stiffen in more pain.

“Nice fuck, Big Dick,” Jane breathed with her mind in a delicious whirl.  “I knew we
could make it together.”