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For several days after the events between Astor and Irina, the young woman stayed away. She was nervous about returning to his manor after such a terrible outburst. Sitting holed up in her room, barely coming out even to eat.

"Rap tap tap" Came knocking on her door. "Come in!" The shepherd called out.

Peeking from her doorway was her father. "Irina?" His deep voice spoke up. "You've been away from your tutoring for a few days now...Is everything alright?" He asked stepping into the doorway.

"Yeah dad, everything is okay. Just needed a little time to think is all...I mean I've been spending every day over there, we both deemed it'd be good if we took a breather from the athletics." She said with a bit of embarrassment in her voice.

"Yeah, I've seen you a few times come home red in the face and out of breath. I felt like he might be riding you too hard." He stated.

Irina's face reddened trying to hide the embarrassment. "Y-yeah, Mr. Solomon is certainly hard but the reward after is worth it." She smiled.

Marko rubbed the back of his head. "As long as you're okay, I don't see anything wrong. But just know your gonna be walking with your class soon. So don't take too much time off okay? I wanna see you get into college after all." He smiled and stepped into her room.

"I know daddy, I will make you proud. Just I needed some time to clear my head." She stood up from her bed and gave her loving father a hug. "Thanks daddy, I appreciate your talking to me." Her tail wagged happily.

"Well just know I'm always looking out for you, I want the best for you and your future." He smiled hugging her back rustling her hair. "It's getting late, you should probably head off to bed. If you haven't already, set something up with your tutor soon." He mentioned.

"Alright dad!" She said rolling her eyes with a laugh. "I'll do it tomorrow geez!" She flopped back on her bed.

Marko laughed and slowly left the bedroom shutting the door, flicking off the switch on the pastel green walls of her room.

Irina rolled into the middle of her bed, a little smirk crept on her face burying herself under her covers. Pulling out her cell phone "Hey. Meet up tomorrow?"

All the while she waited for a response her hands seemed most comfortable beneath her sheets. On her body she wore a soft pajama top and bottom. The dimly lit room was illuminated by the lighting from the street light just a stone's throw away from her window. Her fingers rest upon her chest rubbing her breasts gently.

"Ahh..." She sighed enjoying the feeling of the soft material against her sensitive nipples. Her hands did not stop there though, slipping her other hand down she wriggled it beneath the waistband of her pajama pants and under her panties. Letting her fingers touch lightly against her mound. The heat that emanated from it was very noticeable. Every little touch set her nerves on edge, the pleasure was like jolts of electricity through her synapses.

Her fingers slowly parting her moist lips finding the little nub, gently petting the hood of her clit, cooing softly. Suddenly a bright electronic light blinded the girl in the room, her phone which had sat beside her on the pillow lit up. "Sure. What time?" The text responded.

The shepherd huffed when she got the message. Reaching over to her phone she sees the response, her tail thumping happily. "Same time as usual?" She responded. Then a thought crossed the girl's mind. "What are you up to?" She fired off just as quickly.

A few moments passed and she got a response back. "Nothing much, just happy to hear you're doing well. How about you?"

She couldn't help but giggle a little bit and sent a message back. "Do you really wanna know?"

"Yes." Was all she got back almost as quickly as she sent it out.

Irina pulled the covers off of her body and pulled down her pants and up her shirt. Holding her phone far away from herself. A bright and quick flash blinded the girl taking a picture of her bare body. She sent it to this person, with the message. "Thinking about our next lesson."

Afterward the messages seemed to stop from there for a little while. Her fingers wasted no time going back to her heated folds. Stifling a groan, her fingers burying deeper. Hooking upward she wriggled them around, her warm fluids coating her index and middle, pulling them up lubricating the area around her clit. Rubbing in circles slowly, the girl panted quietly hoping not to disturb her folks.

Her index finger flicking side to side with her fleshy fun little nub, only causing her to whimper in delight. Her mind wandering off about him putting her into his bed, pushing his hips against hers. Letting his hard cock rub up and down her needy sensitive lips, especially against her clit. Having his bulbous length enter her with one deep thrust. Her fingers pushing deep inside herself. "Ah!" She moaned out.

Her two digits hooked upward sloshing and rubbing against the roof of her canal, pressing that precious bundle of nerves, with every bump sending her closer and closer to climax. Her body wriggling beneath her own grasp. Thinking about his thick knot tying inside of her for the very first time, the thought of it expanding and stretching her out, feeling his hot viscous fluid filling her warm inviting hole sent her hard over the edge.

Her legs and body arched upward her body clenching hard around her tired fingers, a warm translucent fluid dribbled down her lips as the girl breathlessly panted, reaching over to her cell phone to see she got a message back. "I will be looking forward to seeing more tomorrow." She gave a heavy sigh and smiled clicking off her phone before she rested her head to go to sleep.

The morning was quick to arise, and so was the young shepherd. Before she even ate her breakfast she had her book bag and was out the door awaiting to be picked up by her tutor. His dark blue car cruise down the street and made her tail wag with delight. "Hello there stranger." She said with a hint of excitement to her voice.

"Hello again Ms. Patterson, I have a very special curriculum for you these next few days. One that will certainly push you to your limits. Think of it as your final examination if you will." He gave her a gentle smile, placing his hand upon her leg.

Irina blushed looking at him. "I can handle it. I mean...If I've got you guiding me." She gave a little smile and rested her own hand on his comfortingly.

The two had come back to his manor, the man stepped from his car and walked over to her side opening her door for her.

"Oh thank you!" She stepped out from the car. "I'm still not used to that..." She blushed and stepped up to the doors greeted by a young woman with dark red hair. "Good morning again Mr. Solomon." The young woman curtsied politely to her employer.

"Thank you very much Michelle. Are my arrangements complete?" He asked.

"Yes sir, your basement was set up as you asked last night." The woman spoke very straight and to the point. "If you will excuse me, I have other duties to perform." Astor nodded his head with a smile.

"See to it that you do. Thank you for adhering to my request so quickly." He added, taking Irina's hand softly in his and led her to the basement. Inside was a fairly expansive underground room. Inside the padded basement was a cornucopia of various different toys and apparatus strewn about. Things the young girl wouldn't hope to imagine what the would be used for.

"Why did you bring me down here Astor?" She questioned a tad nervously, her eyes darting around the room. Spotting several different objects that were in his room upstairs. "Is this where you keep your exercise equipment?" She asked innocently.

"Not exactly my dear. The reason I have brought you down here is because you and I will be braving a twenty four hour period of constant endurance testing. We have bedding down here, as well as a place to replenish fluids." He turned to her with a stern look. "I am your teacher out there. In here I am your master. You are to address me as such when we are down here, is that understood?"

Irina splayed her ears and looked at him. "O-oh. Okay."

"You will refer to me as sir or as master while we are down here. I am going to be pushing you and pushing you to heights you will never thought would exist. You'll feel pain, but in this pain you'll experience pleasures you've never thought possible." Astor paced back and forth speaking to her. "In this experience I need you to remember there is a safe word in case things get to be too much for you." He said very clearly.

"A safe word?" She questioned, it seemed like it was so much for her to take in all at once.

"Yes our safe word for our session will be, masquerade. It would have to be a word that wouldn't be used in normal conversation to tell that we need a break and to break the intense situation."

Irina nodded her head listening to him and smiled. "Alright, I will remember that." Irina wagged her tail anxiously. "S-so how do we start this?" She asked.

"Well first I need you to take those clothes off, and get into something more suiting. There is an outfit in the locker in the room here, feel free to get changed and we will begin from there." Astor began to unbutton his top showing his athletic body, the male walked over to the wall and hung beside the light switch.

Irina stepped lightly over to the locker on the other side of the room, inside was a three piece outfit: a pair of long thigh high stockings with a garter to hold them up, a pair of satin underwear which left very little to the imagination; a dark purple with a lacy black trim, and a corset with a matching purple color and lacy black flowers sewn into the material. The shepherd slipped her shirt off with very little discomfort, she'd seen him for who he is as he has with her.

Her bra coming unhooked rather easily, letting her breasts hang freely, her pants and panties soon to follow suit. Slipping her shoes off she undressed herself completely in front of her tutor with a smile on her face. She was becoming a blossoming flower, a flower only he would be able to see in full bloom; to pluck.

The girl slipped on the stockings one by one, hooking the garters to the stockings, the thong pulled snugly between her cheeks hugging her hips. The corset slipped over her chest quite nicely. The more she tugged on the strings the more her breasts pushed up, nearly bursting from the cloth prison.

Astor looked at her up and down with an approving smirk on his face. "You look perfect my darling, I can see you are fully prepared for all that is to come." He flicked the light switch off and turned another on, a dim reddish light lit the room once again.

When he did he walked over to the wall picking up a piece of wood, one side looked smooth to the touch, there was an area for a handle. "What is my name?" Astor spoke up.

"I-it's Astor. I-I mean-." Before she was cut off Astor had made his way up to her with the paddle in hand.

"Wrong answer darling..." He murmured. "One more time. What is my name?" He slapped the wood against his hand with a loud "THWACK!" When that sound echoed through the basement; Irina's body jolted in fear.

"M-master." She said, her ears splayed to her head in worry.

Astor smiled coming closer to her and took his hand stroking gently across her face. "That's a good girl...You do good, you get rewarded, you do bad you get punished. Do you understand?" He asked.

Irina smiled and nodded her head. "Yes sir." She responded.

Astor put the paddle down and led her deeper into the crimson labyrinth that was his dungeon. His fingers ran up and down her neck gently, pulling her closer he pressed his lips against hers. The girl let out a quiet gasp in surprise feeling his body up against hers.

It sent shivers down the girl's spine; her fingers making their way up to his chest, giving him more of that power. "You're in my world dearest Irina." He smiled and cupped her cheeks gently in his hands.

Irina cooed softly and leaned up to kiss him again, his face turning slightly away with a tiny smirk. "Tut tut. Little pup." He smiled.

Irina puffed her cheeks out. "B-but isn't this what you wanted??" She pouted.

Astor smiled wagging his tail. "It is." He took her by the wrists and he tugged her to the soft queen size bed below. On the bed board there were two metallic pairs of cuffs, on the bottom was satin rope tied to the base board.

"Lay on the bed." He stated sternly.

Irina thinking she would play coy pretended she didn't hear his command. "What was that?" She giggled.

Astor grinned and firmly placed her belly first on the bed bending her over, sticking her rump out. He raised his hand up giving her a firm swat on the ass.

"O-ow!" She cried out blushing. "Wh-what was that for!?" She shouted back.

He swatted his bare hand against her rear again with the same amount of force. Irina's face reddened, the sting of his whack caused the girl to wriggle her hips. "Now then. What did you do wrong?" He asked using his hand to rub her reddened cheek, the young girl wiggled and waggled her hips feeling his tender rubbing.

"I... I spoke out of turn?" She bit her lip.

"Close, what else didn't you do?" He mentioned and gave her a gentle swat on the rear end again. The girl yipped and blushed.

"I didn't address you correctly, and I spoke out of turn!" She spoke up loudly. "Why am I starting to like this." She whined.

Astor chuckled quietly and nodded his head. "Good, I'm only going to be going through the basics with you for now. I think you'll enjoy this as much as I am going to you." He smirked laying her back onto the bed, taking her wrist and laying it in the cold metal of the cuff; clicking it hard. The girl pulled up against the metallic confine unable to squeeze free.

"Just relax. Do you trust me?" He asked her, his head hanging over hers; just smiling down at her innocent face.

"Yes..." She uttered.

"Yes what?" He stroked her left cheek. His other hand holding her free wrist.

"Yes...Master." She cooed and leaned up sneaking a gentle kiss to his lips.

He kissed her back clicking in her wrists in the cuffs. "Are they too tight?" He questioned.

Irina shook her head and gave him a smile. "What're you going to do with me now?" She bit her lip teeming with excitement.

Astor smiled and walked over to a leather bound chest pulling out a long leather rod, on the end of it was a wide thicker piece of leather, that had been folded in two. Very delicately he dragged the piece of blackened leather along her leg. Shivers running up her spine, she squirmed from the gentle touch.

He trailed the crop up to her stomach, drawing circles on her. Every so often rubbing against her nipples. "Mmmh..." The flesh tensing up becoming erect. Astor's smile turned into a sadistic smirk giving a quick little swat to her stomach.

"Ah!" She pouted. "That stings!" She complained.

"I will have silence!" He demanded giving her another swat. The girl squirmed and moaned softly.

"I-I'm sorry!" She whimpered, her legs squeezing together. The male chuckled quietly.

"Something tells me you like the abuse, that something inside of you longs for the attention." He smiled. "I didn't hear the magic word..." He grinned giving her leg a firm swat, leaving a noticeable red mark permeating from beneath her fur.

"Ah!" She squealed, her legs clenching tight together panting heavier. "I-I'm sorry master." A strong scent hung in the air. The male's face coming closer to her body, kissing up her leg, up her hip and up to her face.

"Hmm..." He chuckled kissing her nose, stepping over to the nightstand that sat beside the bed. Pulling open a drawer he grabbed an eye mask, leaning over slipping it over her eyes.

"Wh-what's this for...Uh sir?" she questioned.

"Just relax dearest Irina. Listen to the sound of my voice, let it sooth you." The male's voice exhumed confidence, a strong sense of control hung in the air. Something about it; even though she couldn't see him she could feel his presence.

As his words stopped his breathing was all that she could hear, besides her own breathing and heartbeat. "Please sir keep talking to me..." She whimpered. His breathing became heavier, apparent on her leg. Trailing up her body, her hair standing on edge as she squirmed.

His fingers slipped effortlessly under the cloth of her underwear tugging it upward; her lips engulfing the string of it. She moaned out tilting her head back. "Nnnf!" The male's fingers released the cloth; taking both of his hands spreading her legs wider so that her toes touched the edge of the bed. The bed sunk down by her feet, a quiet growl escaping his lips. His hands resting on her inner thighs.

Her legs tensed up hearing his growling, pushing together she could feel something between her legs. "Ohmygoodness! I-I'm sorry!" She whimpered and released his head.

He chuckled quietly and took her left leg in his hands, kissing her inner thigh, nipping and trailing upwards. With every kiss drawing closer to her wet inviting hot lips, the more she panted and whimpered eagerly.

A single finger slipped under the string pulling it to the side. The pungent air around her needy lips was gravid with her scent. His nose pressed close to her hot eager lips, his warm breath beating down on her folds. The girl whimpered and panted hotly, eager for his attention. "Please..." She murmured.

"I want you to beg for it." He growled softly. His fingers parting her folds giving a single drag of his tongue along her beautiful black lips.

"Ohhh!" She squealed wriggling. "D-do I have to beg?" She questioned.

Astor pulled his lips back. "Was that defiance? Do I need to get the riding crop again?" He asked.

Irina's head shook furiously. "N-no! Please don't!" She whimpered pausing. "Please master, I want...I want to feel your touch...D-down there. To feel your lips against mine. Y-you make me feel so good." Her face grew red with embarrassment.

Astor smiled silently watching her. His head lowered back to her heated folds.

"D-don't just sit there in silence, aren't you going to at least tell me if I did-" She was interrupted by that long lazy lick. "Ah-ohh..." She groaned, her hand tugging forward, trying so hard to put her hands on his head. His hands propping her legs in an upward position, spreading her lips, letting his tongue probe her warm inviting hole. Her head flung back against the bed, the rattling of the cuffs clanging against the metal bars.

Her muscles clenching around his tongue as he pressed his nose to her clit, cupping his tongue collecting the rivulet of fluids that flowed so freely. Pulling himself free from her eager hole he didn't stop there, his lips latching to her clit suckling gently. The girl cried out in delight feeling him suckling, his tongue swirling in slow circles around her fleshy love button.

Her hips bucking slightly against his mouth, his teeth gently squeezing her clit making the young woman groan and whimper.

"Y-you're gonna make me..." She paused her words; as if she's embarrassed to say it.

"You're not allowed to." He murmured. "Not until I say you can." He flicked his tongue against her clit quickly and firmly, letting two fingers plunge into her warm hole gently thrusting into her.

"Please, let me. I'm so close, I-I'm gonna explode...!" She panted hotly.

"Ask properly. Tell me 'master may I please cum'." He smiled, his fingers slowly grinding into her.

"Master, please may I cum? I need it...I need it so badly." Her tongue lolling out of her muzzle, whimpering and writhing in pleasure.

"Cum for me princess..." He murmured, his fingers pushing harder and more rhythmically into her, his lips latched to her button, lapping up any fluids he could catch.

Irina screamed out in ecstasy, her muscles clenching hard around his fingers splashing the male's chin with a sweet musky smelling hot fluid. Panting exhaustedly her legs seemed to tense up.

"I never said I was done with you darling. There is still so much more to go." He smirked. Irina panted and pulled his head closer to her slit, hugging him around her crotch.

"M-more please...I want more." The girl begged him panting heavily. "I love the feeling of your tongue against me lips. Nothing compares to it, my fingers don't compare." She pleaded.

The male stepped off the bed as the girl could hear jingling sounds followed suit with a metallic thud sound on the ground, the bed indented once again the feeling of flesh against fur could be felt as the male approached her. The girl's legs instinctively widened, her body trembled; unable to see him. Knowing his presence all too well, those strong hands lifting her legs and her body upward.

His tip rested against her drenched lips pushing them apart as he slid between them, his tip gently jabbing her clit in the process. The muscles in her legs would tighten up every slow agonizing thrust he would slide along her needy body.

Pressing firmly on his cock his head popped into her effortlessly. "Ahhn!" The girl moaned out in pleasure. He sank his length deeper into her, his angling made it feel like he was pushing right through her. The girls tongue lolled out of her mouth, never having felt this full before. "D-did you grow? Cause you're hitting the back board so to speak pretty easy there." She blushed.

Astor ground himself into her pushing hard with a "POP!" The girl yelped in discomfort. Feeling himself push even deeper into her, the girl's teeth gritted but a few moments afterward she had a smile on her face. The male chuckled softly pulling back from her slit and thrust into her slowly, her body more than accommodating for his bulbous shaft.

Irina bit her lip, her muscles clenching around his cock as he was enveloped by her soft folds. His thrusts were deep but slow, the overwhelming sense of nurturing could be felt through the air. The Aussie moaned and cooed in delight as he continued his sensual display. He rest her legs upon his shoulders as his hands went to her hips, bucking harder now that her body had finally begun to adjust to him, every thrust that same popping feeling could be felt, as he pushed in and out of her cervix. It was painful; but in the throes of ecstasy the pain seemed almost nonexistent.

Irina's head tossed and turned in bliss; his arm lifting from her hip to pull off the mask on her, his face hovering just over hers. His lips pressed firmly against hers in a passionate embrace. The two grunting with every thrust, his own shaft becoming so very sensitive. "I'm getting close my darling." He uttered in her ear.

Irina panted hotly, she knew what she had to say, though every instinct begged for her to fight common sense. "Cum for me Master..." She begged him.

Astor smiled, his thrusting became hastened. Short deep thrusts as his knot started to swell, making it harder with every thrust to push himself inside of her. The male struggled with one final push lodging himself into the young woman with a loud grunt with a "SHLOP!" Her body accepting his thick round gift, hugging onto it tightly as he poured his seed deep into her, painting her loins with his viscous white fluid.

"Unngh!" She cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain, her panting becoming labored. Not expecting such a carnal display of desperation from the male.

He panted heavily, tied with the young girl he looked into her eyes and smiled. "You are mine..." He kissed her lips softly.