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*WARNING* The following story contains content involving BDSM, consensual-nonconsent, CBT (cock and ball torture), and other rough play. Read at your own risk.

*WARNING*

"YOU DIED"

Jacob stared at those words on the screen incredulously, a controller clutched tightly in his hands as he just barely resisted throwing it at the screen. But the squirrel knew that would be a bad idea- and not just for the damage to his own property. Him and his boyfriend had been getting into BDSM lately, the lithe squirrel usually playing the role of sub for his more physically imposing, and as he'd been learning, much more sadistic dragon boyfriend. The punishments he dished out could really hurt...

The squirrel frowned as he thought back to previous sessions, rubbing his own bare rump and briefly cupping his hefty sack. They didn't hurt right now, but who knew how long that would last. However, his frown vanished with a chuckle as he realized his tip was peeking from his sheath at the thought of it as well. This play was still worth it, even if the sessions got a bit intense sometimes. Jacob tugged at his collar, the only thing he was currently wearing, smiling as his mind started wandering to new fantasies... But the sound of a car pulling into the driveway snapped him out of it. It was about the right time for his boyfriend to be home, that was probably him.

With a sigh, the squirrel turned off the television and made his way to the front door, waiting for the dragon to walk up the steps. As part of their arrangement, he was expected to greet his 'Master' Eric at the door any time he came home, and offer himself for whatever the dragon might want. He nervously looked out the peep hole in the door, spotting the bulky blue and black drake coming up the steps, his feet dragging a bit after a long day at work. He wasn't quite muscular or fat, more of a bear-like build. Eager to improve his boyfriend's mood, Jacob opened up the door and stepped aside, hardly even caring that he could possibly be seen from the street. Once Eric stepped inside and the door was closed, the two males met eyes and smiled warmly at each other, both of them glad to see each other after another day apart.

After a brief pause, the squirrel remembered what he was supposed to do, and dropped to his knees a couple feet in front of his Master. "Good evening, Master Eric. Can I please serve you in some way?" He asked a bit awkwardly, still not quite natural at the submissive kind of speaking that was expected of him.

Eric chuckled and grinned at the sight of his submissive, and quite naked boyfriend. "Well hello there, pup. I'm a bit too worn out for a full session-"

"Oh, that's quite alright Sir. Should I start the shower for you, then we can play a game and relax?" The squirrel asked, already starting to stand up, but he stopped when he saw the dragon's face. He was frowning and slowly shaking his head in disappointment, making Jacob gulp in fear even though he wasn't sure what the issue was yet.

"I wasn't done speaking yet, pet. I was going to say, I don't want a full session, but you can still suck your Master's cock. And you still will, but I'll have to teach you a lesson in manners as I do." With that said, Eric took a step towards his quivering submissive and gently stroked a scaled finger along the squirrel's fuzzy cheek, trying to calm him. However, as soon as Jacob looked up, the dragon's knee shot forward, his powerful muscles flexing under his jeans as his kneecap sailed up between the squirrels legs, until-

THUD

It was a faint sound from the impact, but the squirrel's eyes went wide and his entire body tensed up as he was briefly lifted a few inches off the floor. It may not have sounded like much, but Jacob was aware almost in slow motion as the dragon's kneecap collided with his fat, fuzzy balls, catching them perfectly and slamming them into his pelvis. The pain was unreal already, but Eric had followed through with the strike, putting enough force into the blow to carry the smaller male off his toes, all that force being directed at his poor testicles that were being flattened between his Master's hard kneecap and his own hard pelvic bone.

Jacob's pain was terrible from the start, feeling like a knife had plunged into his stomach, not even mentioning the dull yet intense ache coming in waves from his groin. It only seemed to grow worse every second, and he could think of nothing but protecting his jewels and curling up into a ball on the floor. However, the dragon caught his wrists and held them above his head, keeping the submissive squirrel standing, but limp and held up only by his arms. All Jacob could do was look up at his Master and beg, and that's exactly what he did. "I-I'm sorry Master, please no more, I'll be- ack! Ahhhaaah!"

Eric looked down at his submissive with a stern expression, one of his hands holding up the squirrel while his other went lower, grabbing his already abused right nut in his palm and forcefully pressing his thumb against the center. The meaty organ deformed slightly from the pressure, but that slight indentation meant a world of agony for Jacob. He couldn't even form words anymore, and just screamed out nearly at the top of his lungs, thrashing in the dragon's strong grip. But that grip did not relent, Eric's thumb only pressing deeper into the poor misshapen testicle, until all the fight had left the squirrel and he just slumped over, sobbing softly. Seeing this, the dragon finally relented the torment and picked the agonized squirrel up over his shoulder, carrying him down the hall. "There there... maybe if you impress me with that mouth of yours, I won't punish you as hard..." He chuckled as the squirrel let out a sob, knowing that either way, this would be a hell of a night.