In her mind he had been safer than many of the things out there to the point where she was more trusting of him. It was as if she wished to believe though exactly what had been uncertain of course. She knew him, she didn't think he would hurt her and might have even been amused by how she readily submitted to him.

Then again he might have actually enjoyed it too, who was to say with any real certainty. Really, she could have hoped for no better during her stay. She now realized that this was the way of life that had been set into place for her, that she was now prey on an island full of predators where she was nothing.

Her base of friends had prevented her of dwelling too much on the mysteries of the island. She had some theories, most of which had been horribly wrong of course but she did not often think of these things. Her mind was likely to shift around her Junior year she supposed but Rhaine wasn't the adventurous sort to go poking around.

She did so once and when things went horribly wrong she did what she did best running. Right now she had thrust her head into the sand, ignoring everything that was going on here for the time being.

But her teasing was complete as she drew herself upright, bouncing against his embedded rod, gasping and moaning as she brought herself against that embedded tool. Her tits would have been all over the place if he had not been holding them firm.

Gasping at the feel of his tongue her muscles were experimenting as they squeezed him. First the top then the bottom most portions inside her. Oh, he felt good.

“OH YESSS! HARDER! FASTER!”

While he would have found the idea of his being as trustworthy as she felt he was amusing, he appreciated students who didn't put up pointless struggles in futile attempts to avoid the inevitable. Rhaine herself had the added bonus of being one of the rare students who actively worked with him when she was in his clutches.

As she cried out, he began to thrust into her tight passage, timing each thrust to match her bounces and effectively increase their strength and speed. At this rate, it wouldn't be too long before his cum filled her again.

Those thrusts keep her unbalanced. So she continued to bounce over him, her muscles tightening against his shaft and trying to milk him of his essence. She squeals in delight, her head tipping back as she throws herself into the moment.

Her hand tightens against his as does her fingers on his shoulder. She keeps moving against him though trying to endure the sensitivity that sweeps over her as she endures it as best as she could.

It was foolish to trust any of these things, that was something that she had not done before him though. As long as she had nothing stating the contrary she had no reason to resist his attentions.

They say that ignorance was bliss and perhaps she was being ignorant of that fact now, perhaps she realized that it could be far worse as her submissive qualities come to bare light upon these matters.

Yet there are times that she takes the initiative in these things. It was as if a switch was thrown on somewhere in her mind that pressed her to act in the now as she was pressed onward. Amusing or not, Rhaine had been ignorant of this tossing herself into this matter fully.

"OH YES! CUM FOR ME! CUM FOR MEEEEE!” She squeals as she is filled repeatedly by that tool, forced to endure yet another orgasm as a second followed swiftly on the heels of the first.

As she climaxed twice in rapid succession, he thrust into her one more time before his cum erupted into her depths. Even if he'd been trying to hold back, her enthusiasm would have made it impossible; as it was, her orgasms drove his to greater strength, which in turn fed her climax. If it hadn't been for the limits of their bodies, they could easily have remained in this erotic feedback loop for ages.

As it was, it took long enough for them to come back down from their peak that he would need a little time to recover whether or not she could continue. As he got his breath back, he continued to fondle her, waiting to see if she could manage any more today.

The lengthy brake did her body wonders. She felt so full of him, his cum buried deep within the core of her body as she trembled against him uncontrollably. Her chest rising and falling as he licked and fondled her in such a way that cherished little gasps swept past her heated lips, lips that she swept against his chest on occasion.

Rhaine could pride herself in the fact that he needed such a brake, of course it had caused her a great deal of effort on her part to get him to this point though she didn't feel as if he were going to complain about it.

Her fingers explored him as she remained locked in position, her legs tight around him and though as he grew ready for more she too had been ready. She hadn't had much left in her and while at the back of her mind there was still the worry about that plant she was more concerned with him, driving him to another orgasm if she could please Master further with her body in whatever way he say fit.

When he experimented with ginger movements she gasped in delight, sensitive but alright to continue. She points to a nearby tree.

“Take me there, Master?”

Her little actions showed that she had needed the break at least as much as he had, her explorations of his body growing more assertive as she got some of her strength back. Her gasps of delight showed him just how sensitive her body was right now, something which he might take advantage of a bit later.

“Take me there, Master?” she asked, indicating a tree near the pond's shore.

He nodded. "Very well." He didn't know what she had in mind as he carried her to the tree, or if she just thought it would help support them so they could keep going for longer, but she had proven well worth indulging in moments like this. Besides, things might get a bit difficult if she got too tired to continue while they were still in the water.

Rhaine didn't have anything outlandish in mind though was happy that he complied, happier still that he had not drawn out of her as they moves so she felt each step along the way as he moved within her causing her to emit cherished moans from her lips.

Oh, this felt good, well worth the little trip. Her back pressed against the hard wood of the tree she had trusted that he wasn't going to go too frantic now for he had used care up to this stage though the circle of her legs closed about his waist tightening as he braced her there.

Her lips grazed against his chest, her fingers drifted down the side of his face, neck and shoulders.

He had been tall enough where her outstretched hands gripped one of the lower branches above, her hands pulling her up off him as she did a small pull up then dropped back down his length to press about his shaft. She repeats the motion again as her passage tightens against him. She is nice and wet, her breasts bouncing before him with each motion. Her pull ups limited by her strength as she pulls herself up slowly then drops back down him sharply as she takes about half his length inside her, each downward path driving another moan from her lips as her head tips back, her crimson eyes closing.

“OH Yeah!”

Her move wasn't what he'd expected, and he was impressed both that she still had the energy to do it and that she'd risk a slip sending her further down his shaft than she could handle. As she drove herself further into a state of ecstasy, he moved his hands so that her movement would cause them to lightly run along her back or against her breasts. He didn't know whether she'd be both willing and able to keep this up for long enough to drive them both to orgasm, but he'd take over the bulk of the work if necessary.

Rhaine heightened the moment a bit on her end by adding a bit of a risk here. If she grew too tired then she'd slip down more of his length then she had intended, motivation to keep at it or at least keep herself upright though in that case he would have to do all the work by thrusting upward.

His hands felt delicious as they ran against her. She was tired but determined. She just added a little motivation here as she did each pull up then released it dropping back down though there was a problem with this, she wasn't so athletic that she could do more than ten pull ups.

She strained around the 8 mark, her movements slowing though she managed the ten she was panting for more reasons then one as she gazed at him then. Her hands on the branch above keeping her from dropping straight down him. She could hold on for a bit though couldn't form any real rhythm just dangling there.

Rhaine realized that this had not gone as she had planned failing to take her own physical limits into the equation at the start and getting caught up with the fantasy in trying something new.

Her cheeks burned with embarrassment as she looked to the side. “I'll need you help, Master.” She glances back, still dangling there. “I can't do any more pull ups ...”

When she started struggling, it was pretty clear to Kakumaoh that she wasn't likely to be able to keep doing this for long. Thus, when she said as much, he simply nodded, took hold of her waist, and said, "Just relax and let me do the rest of the work." As soon as she relaxed, he would lower her abruptly, then raise her up again slowly, approximately duplicating the rhythm of her pull-ups.

“Yes, Master.” She lets him take command feeling those firm hard thrusts against the heat of her inner walls. Her hands moving from the branch above to the back of his head, her fingers rubbing over the fur there as she leans forward with her lips sliding against his neck.

Tiny kisses that exploded into bigger ones, her pussy quite wet and ready for him for a while now shifted against him, squeezing against that magnificent rod that worked against her, through her.

Silken walls were collapsing about him as she was brought up and down that shaft whimpering out that delicious moan as he took her repeatedly.

She wasn't able to do it, not this time it seemed. Despite her efforts to push him to his limits she was still a mortal creature though she could take a small victory away in that she had forced a small brake out of him earlier.

That rod never failed to hit her most intimate of places generating a gasp from her lips as she pressed down with her hips each time they had been brought downward against him.

“OH MASTER! I'M CUMMING!” Her head tipped back with that cry that spilled from her lips.

Any hopes she may have had for a longer buildup like last time were thwarted by her own body, which was too sensitive from their previous activities to last for long against his assault. It wasn't that long after he took control that she was crying out in the throes of another orgasm.

Not that he was able to hold out much longer. Almost as soon as she came, he thrust one last time before pressing her to him as his seed filled her one more time.

Her arms go taut while hold that branch above her head. Muscle and bone clenching against the elm wood, her chest presses forward as she arches her back, her legs growing tighter against his waist as she gives up control and he quickly takes control of her body,

Hard nipples jut forward into his chest as she pants feeling his seed rush out from his throbbing member.

Rhaine feels so full in hat moment and just pants as she hangs there, afraid to check her watch, afraid that it's been nearly an hour if I hasn't been much longer itself.

Distant thoughts trace over the plant-man that she wishes won't return for she's convince that that won't do. Still, she has little left to give Master, her body was finished it seemed at least for now.

As they both came down from their climaxes, it was reasonably clear that she wasn't going to be able to manage any more now. He didn't find this a letdown, though; she'd managed to last far longer than he'd expected and driven him close to his own limits in the process. After a short pause to get his breath back, he lay her down on the ground to recover.

Normally, he'd have headed off at this point and left the student to her fate. In this case, however, he decided it would be to his advantage to wait until she'd recovered enough to leave on her own; it didn't look like it would take too long, and it would reinforce the illusion that he was a relatively good alternative to the island's other guests. Admittedly, most of them wouldn't have much interest in someone who'd been taken as recently as she obviously had, but the illusion that he wasn't actually done with her yet should be enough to deter the island's less picky denizens. The tree creature was the only real exception he knew of, since he had made an agreement with it, but he was pretty sure that it had been much more than the hour it had agreed to take to try to find another student.

And that illusion fed her mind as he showed that he was not about to just leave her there in this state. She had yet to be ravished by another so soon after a ravishing and was beginning to falsely believe that each girl on the menu so to speak had to be given time between or could only be taken a set number of times per week least it interfere too much or shatter their minds if the experiences were horrid.

This was anything but horrid. She had feared their firs meeting but at the end of it he had spared her so she was more confident about dealing with him this time around. After all he had no hurt her last time around and the only discomfort she had experienced was a muscle she pulled while trying to escape then.

She smiled, content that he was staying. It gave her more confidence in case that plant thing or something else came back. Suffice it to say that neither one of them knew that Birch wasn't waiting around for them to finish but had gone on with other things by this stage and found other prey.

She half wonders if he is finished with her or just giving her a moment to recover. She reaches up to him, a hand rubbing up and down his chest as the minutes slip by and she calms down from her recent experience.

“Can I do anything else for you?”