Chapter Seven
Max once again hears the ominous sounds of Steel’s hoof beats. Yesterday it spurred fear, the impulse to run. Today he cannot move. He just sits in place, the soft breezes of the prairie chilling his moist, fat coated flesh and reminding him that the pretty castrate has denuded his entire body of hair, genitals included.
Within minutes Luda comes into sight. In sitting low on the ground, Max even more realizes what an imposing figure she projects, her six foot frame, adorned in animal skins sitting astride the huge and potent stallion. She radiates such power with her mammoth thighs and shapely calves exposed. Then he realizes he remains semi erect from Doodie’s manipulation and for some reason, despite the apprehension, the sight of Luda seems to further arouse him. His p*
