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Jada wanted to collapse as soon as she reached the entrance of Hueroc's bondage chamber; her Master's paw and tail against her sex had her moaning through her bridle with lust, her body telling her to show her acceptance of his foreplay by crouching and presenting herself, not just holding her tail high like he'd told her to but putting her chest on the ground and raising her rump up nice and high to invite him to mount her... Her hind legs nearly buckled when he rubbed hard back and forth against her clit, pressing harder and faster, almost like he wanted to make her climax right then and there and drawing a muffled cry of pleasure from her...

But then he stopped, leaving her panting and whining with desire before him as her hips rocked against the paw that was no longer there, and after a moment she realized that they'd made it to their destination: the center of the room full of bondage gear. A part of her still wanted to present to him, in hopes that he'd give her the orgasm he'd just been working her towards so strongly, but another part told her she shouldn't be letting him molest her like this, and a third told her to just stand there and wait for Master's orders... She kept her tail raised for him, to see what he'd do next--and hoping a little more than she was willing to admit that he'd take his paw or tail to her again--but he walked slowly around in front of her instead, purring softly and rubbing his tail against her side.

"It's so much different when you're willing, isn't it?" he said softly. "Instead of fighting the sensations I give you, you let them wash over you and wish for more; instead of trying to fight me, you're eager to obey; and instead of fearing what I might do, the thought of all the fun things I could do with you makes you tremble in anticipation..." The end of his tail curled around her thigh to tease her again, just the very tip tickling at her entrance before the touch went away, but it only made her want more. Before long the scent of his arousal joined hers on the air, and she turned her head to watch his shaft slide slowly out of his slit, swelling and stiffening... "Why don't you give it a little help with your tail, my pet."

The part of her that wanted to squall at being given such perverse orders--and being expected to obey without question!--was a little smaller this time, and she only hesitated for a moment before stifling her automatic growl and flicking her tail over towards his belly. She stroked the end of her tail against it, tickling beneath the head of his cock and feeling both ashamed and thrilled by the groan and little thrust of encouragement he gave in response. Her gentle teasing quickly brought him to full hardness, but he let her keep going, nuzzling her cheek and then making her gasp in surprise as he returned the favor with his own tail, rubbing back and forth against her vent and probing just a little ways into her with the tip. The two of them kept going for a little while, both of them rocking their hips against the other's tail and moaning softly at the feeling, before he nuzzled her again, saying, "good girl... that's enough. Are you ready for your first lesson?" He rubbed against her entrance again even though she'd let her tail fall away from him, as if encouraging her to respond.

"Mmmm... Mmhmm," she tilted her head, her lust slowly but surely washing away the pride that had made her want so badly to resist.

"Your first lesson is simple." He walked over towards one of the walls, picking out more gear to use on her, and she wondered for a moment what she would have to do: prove her willingness by doing something she didn't want to, or prove her loyalty to him, or did he have something else in mind? She shivered a little at the thought of what he might make her do--and what she would almost certainly have to do now that she'd submitted!--and tried not to let that train of thought continue, watching him take down one piece of bondage equipment, two, three, four, before returning to her and putting them down.

He purred again. "All that I ask you to do for your first lesson is enjoy it, my pet. Enjoy submitting to me, enjoy the feeling of being bound and helpless before me, enjoy the stimulation I give you... Just enjoy yourself. Do you think you can do that?"

Her worries faded as quickly as they'd appeared, and she bobbed her head a little more enthusiastically than she'd meant to, moaning at him again past the bit in her mouth. Even if she'd prefer not to be tied up, she didn't have any problem being told to enjoy sex!

"Good girl," he tickled her chin with his tailtip, then held up the first of the pieces of gear he'd brought over. "Remember this?"

She looked at the gear clutched in his forepaw, and grunted in recognition: it was the collar he'd put on her yesterday. But she hadn't remembered him taking it off... Her forepaw snapped up to her throat and she tried to feel through the thick, padded mitt for what might be a collar, but couldn't find anything there.

"I took the collar off while you were asleep yesterday, after I'd first taken you. I thought it would be fun to let you earn the right to wear it again, to prove to me through your willingness to submit and obey that you are worthy of wearing it. Make it through my training before your wings heal, and I will give it to you until the time comes for you to leave."

Her pride flared up just a little bit at that--how was a physical reminder of his dominance of her a reward?--but she just tilted her head, suppressing the urge to growl before the sound could make it past her bound jaws.

"Just another incentive to obey your Master," he chuckled, and set it down again. "But on to your lesson... Put your chest on the ground and hold your rump in the air, with your forepaws between your hind paws."

Jada carefully lowered herself onto her chest, then slid her forepaws out from under herself and scooted backwards until she was in the position he'd requested; it wasn't too much different from a dragoness' traditional mating position, but not having her paws beneath her meant she wouldn't have any hope of moving once he'd mounted her. Once she was close enough to what he wanted he took the first piece of gear, a spreader bar with a shackle on either end and two more attached to its center, and locked her four paws into it. Her hind paws went into the cuffs on the ends, making her hold them apart, while her front paws were locked into the two in the center, holding them firmly between her hind legs and beneath her upraised hindquarters. She squirmed a little just to test her range of motion, but she could barely move, and when he anchored the spreader bar to the ground it almost seemed unnecessary. He closed a collar around the base of her neck and locked the end of her tail into the back of it, forcing her to display herself, then stepped back a little to admire her position.

"How does that feel?" he said, stroking her flank with a forepaw, then giving it a light smack, making her jerk a little in her bonds and moan softly at him. "Nice and comfy? You certainly look more than inviting enough with your rump exposed this way..."

Her forepaws twisted a little in their cuffs and she grunted when he gave her another soft spank, her wriggling only making her hindquarters rock back and forth. She couldn't breathe too deeply hunched over like this, and her neck might get sore depending on which direction she looked, but it wasn't too bad...

"I've got a different kind of gag for you, though, so I'm going to have to take your bridle off to put it in... Hold still," he walked around in front of her, bringing another piece of gear with him. She tried to look at it while he undid the straps of her bridle, but could only see a large piece of black leather with a few straps over it and the two halves of a zipper on either end...

Finally he had her bridle opened and she parted her jaws to let him pull out the bit, and as soon as it was clear of her teeth she asked, "what is that?"

He grinned, put down her bridle and picked up the leather device, turning it over to expose the large dildo attached to it. "This is a hood with a nice thick cock-gag to keep you quiet. Not only is it an even more effective gag than your bridle, but it will keep you from seeing, and from hearing all but the loudest sounds to make sure nothing distracts you from what I make you feel. Open wide..." He picked up the hood by the base of the dildo and started to move it towards her snout.

"Ah--I..." She turned her head away; something about such a combination of not only being helpless to stop him from doing whatever he wanted, but also having no idea what he was going to do to her until the moment he did it...

"It's all right, my pet," he nuzzled her forehead. "You have my word that you will feel nothing but pleasure while this is on you... Just open up and let me put it on."

She whined at him for just a moment, but he seemed earnest about it, and it wasn't like knowing what he was about to do to her would change how it felt, or whether or not she could enjoy it... After a moment she relented and turned her head towards him again, spreading her jaws wide to accept the cock-gag.

"Good girl." He pushed the thick rubber phallus into her mouth until the base met her lips, then pressed her jaws together onto it and laid the leather down over her head, cutting off her eyesight aside from some tiny slivers of light that made it up from beneath her snout and from the little hole at the end of her nose that allowed her to breathe through her nostrils. But even those disappeared after a moment as he pulled the hood over her head, the earplugs fitting snugly into her earholes and the leather wrapping tight over her face. Her sight was reduced to blackness, and aside from the loud pops of him zipping the hood shut she could hear only her own breath and heartbeat, pounding a little fast in a mixture of fear and excitement at her position and the pleasure he was surely about to make her feel. The hood tightened a little further as he buckled the straps on the outside of it, securing it to her, then a gentle tug on a ring at her throat forced her head to the ground. After a moment she very faintly heard a snap, and tried to raise her head again to find it anchored to the ground, fixed in front of her so she couldn't move her head or neck the slightest bit.

All was quiet for a little while, and she shivered in anticipation as she waited for Hueroc to begin whatever he had planned for her. She whimpered quietly to herself, the sound overloud in her plugged earholes, but the thick faux-cock that filled her mouth made it impossible to manage all but the simplest of sounds, her tongue pinned firmly to the bottom of her mouth by the gag and her jaws clamped tight around it. The imitation of sucking off a dragon made her grimace; she'd never submitted to the point of giving a dragon oral and didn't intend to anytime soon--hopefully he wouldn't order her to!--but now she'd have to put up with the feeling of a big hard shaft between her teeth until he chose to let her out. If only he'd get started, she thought, squirming again in impatience as the arousal he'd helped her work up made itself known again, a moment of warmth rushing from her hindquarters and drawing a muffled whine from her, hoping he'd give some attention to the rump she was raising nice and high for him...

Confusion made her pause for a moment as she waited for him to begin, essentially isolated within the hood without being able to see or hear what Hueroc might be doing; there was still some part of her that didn't think she should be doing this, and her pride once again fought against her desire, wondering how she could possibly be wanting him to take advantage of her while she was bound in such a helpless, exposed position. Because it is the only choice, and he is stronger than me, she thought--and because it will feel so good when he takes me. Her pride didn't like that, but it didn't stand a chance against her growing lust and soon faded again.

If he ever takes me, she thought with a gag-muffled growl of annoyance, rocking her hips a little and hoping to regain her Master's attention--how could she not have his full, eager attention when she had no choice but to show herself off to him like this? She could certainly smell his arousal on the air, but why wasn't he putting that big hard cock of his to use?

Oh. Jada jerked in her bonds and let out a soft cry of surprise as a hard, smooth vibrating surface pressed against the lips of her vent, rolling back and forth from one edge to the other before he pressed the vibrator firmly against her clit. She moaned once into her gag, then again, her cries of lust growing steadily louder as the toy buzzed away at the most sensitive point of her sex, and almost immediately she began to rock her hips to encourage the sensation, jaws clenching against the dildo stuffed between them. Oh, it felt so incredible... Her hind claws curled within their mitts, and her hips rolled up and down as she ground herself against the vibrator, his paw keeping it pressed hard against her no matter how much her hindquarters moved. She squirmed to the limits of what her bonds would let her do not in any attempt to escape but to get even more of the wonderful feelings from the toy stimulating her, and cried out still more loudly as he quickly began to work her up towards orgasm again, the feelings growing more and more powerful as they washed over her...

She was just moments from climax when the vibrator disappeared just as suddenly as he'd taken it to her, and she howled at him in wordless protest at having stopped with her so close to her peak, squirming and wriggling in her bonds as she tried to find his paw and the amazing toy clutched in it. What was he doing? she wanted to snarl at him, growling in frustration and bucking against the bar that held all her paws immobile, but could only lie there with her rump in the air, and before too long her angry howls turned to softer, more plaintive whines and whimpers of need. Why had he stopped? She just wanted him to keep pleasuring her; he'd taken her so close, couldn't he let her get that little bit more? She wanted to cum! Whining as loudly as the cock-gag would let her, she raised her hindquarters up as much as she could and waggled them, hoping that maybe the sight of her presenting herself would convince him to finish the job. But her display went unanswered for five seconds, ten, then twenty, and she let out an unhappy moan at being denied what she wanted, straining to move her paws and tail to see if she could just stimulate herself, but she was just as helpless to pleasure herself as she was to escape.

The return of vibration nearly made her scream, and she pressed herself as hard against it as she could, moaning past her gag as the sensations quickly had her panting and rocking her hips in arousal, claws clenching in their mitts, tail shivering. But even then worry nagged at her, that he might deny her again, might keep doing this to her for as long as he wanted, keeping her on the edge but not doing quite as much as she needed... Then the vibrator jumped to a higher setting, and she bellowed at the feeling as her fears were erased in an instant, the toy almost immediately bringing her to a howling, shuddering orgasm that seemed to go on and on before she finally came down from the incredible peak and he took the vibrator away. She was left panting hard through her nostrils to catch her breath, and moaned happily to let her Master know that she'd very much enjoyed her climax--though she could barely hear her own voice over the pounding of her heartbeat in her ears. One of his claws traced the lips of her sex, lightly, slowly, and she moaned a little more loudly as he caressed her sensitive flesh, shivering at the tickling sensation.

Hueroc let her rest for a minute, and she'd almost begun to wonder if he'd left her there when she felt his forepaws come down on her back. His belly pressed against the underside of her tail as he mounted her, and she only had to wait a moment before he thrust forward and his cock pressed all the way into her. She was still quite sensitive as her first orgasm faded, and the feeling of him deep inside her, filling her so tightly, made her moan and squirm anew. After a moment he began to thrust and she eagerly ground against him in response; it didn't feel as intense as the vibrator had but it felt just as good, and she let out a long "mmmmmh" of pleasure, inviting him to continue. He didn't waste a moment, picking up speed almost immediately, and though she couldn't hear his growls of lust she could feel his hot breath on the nape of her neck--in the brief moments she wasn't focused solely on the sensation of him thrusting in and out of her.

It wasn't long before she felt another orgasm building within her, and his long, rough thrusts quickly drew it out of her, making her cry out in ecstasy and writhe beneath him, her inner walls clamping down hard on his cock and encouraging him to keep going, to hump against her still harder and faster and release himself inside her... Her climax brought him to his own, and she faintly heard him roar through the earplugs and through her panting, her moaning, and her rapid heartbeat as her Master loosed his seed deep inside her. Then it was over, and he slumped against her for a little while, catching his breath, before pulling out and getting off of her, isolating her again without any contact to tell her where he was or what he was going to do next.

Jada was left alone for a minute or two--though without being able to see or hear and too relaxed by the afterglow of two wonderful orgasms to care she barely noticed the passage of time--but the feeling of something slick and rubbery sliding into her vent regained her attention easily enough, and she moaned when she recognized the feeling of the straps he was buckling around her hindquarters. Maybe it was that she was still so sensitive after climax, but the dildo felt a little bigger than the one that had been strapped inside her before, and she couldn't help but shiver and moan softly again when it slid a little inside her as he buckled the last strap of the harness tight. He even wanted her to wear it when she was willing?

But that wasn't necessarily a bad thing now that she'd submitted, she had to remind herself, slowly rolling her hips and squirming a little at the feeling of it rubbing against her insides. If she was willing, then the big thick dildo stuffed inside her wasn't meant to wear her down, or humiliate her; it was meant to allow her to feel the pleasure that was her incentive for submitting to him whenever she wanted to, no matter how securely he bound her. She rocked her hips again at the thought, a little faster this time, the sensation of the toy shifting within her making her moan with pleasure yet again, and if not for the two very satisfying, very tiring orgasms Hueroc had just given her she might have tried to work herself up a third time.

She felt more than heard his claws working whatever had tied her head down, followed by the oddly loud sound of him undoing the straps on the outside of the hood and opening the zipper at its bottom, then finally he peeled the hood off of her snout, pulling out the earplugs and lifting the leather away from her eyes, returning her senses to her. She opened her mouth to spit out the cock-gag, and he pulled the hood clear, purring softly at her.

"From what I could tell, you had no trouble enjoying yourself, my pet," he murmured, and nuzzled her.

"Yes." She didn't hesitate to agree with him; not only was he right, but she wasn't ashamed of it, either. "I enjoyed what you made me feel... Master."

"And you're learning already! Such a good girl you are." His purring grew louder, and he continued, "well, I'll be sure to give you as much of that pleasure as you could possibly want," he grinned and thrust suggestively for her, though his spent dragonhood had already retreated back into his slit.

The thought of such pleasure made her purr in response, and she humped against the toy inside her a couple more times. "Mmmm..." she moaned at the feeling, then something about the way he stood there brought her back to reality, and she put her head on the ground. "Thank you, Master," she said quietly even though a part of her hated to grovel before him in such a way, thinking it would be what he wanted to hear.

Hueroc nuzzled her again. "Let me just put your bridle on and take that spreader bar off, and after we've rested for a little while we'll continue your training." He picked up her bridle from where he'd put it aside, and she opened her mouth to let him put it on, sighing just a little at the now-all-too-familiar feeling of the hard metal bit between her jaws. He strapped it tight and locked it on, and paused to tickle her chin before taking off the collar that kept her tail up and walking around to her hindquarters; he released her forepaws first, then opened the cuffs on her hind paws, and he unlocked the bar from the anchor in the floor and took all the gear back to the appropriate hooks on the walls while she took the opportunity to stand up again.

Moving with the dildo plugging her made her shiver, just as it had before, but she didn't have to resist the feeling anymore and her body was all too eager to accept it, her lust having already recovered enough to nag at her with the urge to grind against the nice big faux-cock inside her. The desire faded when she stood still, but it was still there, the light sensation of the toy spreading and filling her strong enough to have at least a little of her attention. She wondered for a moment if it would be right to use it to play with herself so soon after being mounted, or if it would make her seem too slutty, but the bridle, mitts and harness she wore served as an immediate reminder that she was his pet now, and that she was expected, as much as her dwindling pride might hate it, to crave being bound and fucked by him or one of his toys.

Her Master's voice shook her from her thoughts. "Would you curl up with me for a little while, my pet?"

She looked up to see him lying sprawled on his side near the back of the chamber, holding up one wing to invite her to come over and lean against him. Though he'd phrased it as a question, she got the impression she was to obey it as she would a direct order and hesitated for just a moment before turning and walking over to him. Her hindquarters jerked and she groaned through her bridle as the dildo shifted inside her, but instead of trying to shut it out as she had before she found herself unable to resist finding a way to move that would make the toy stimulate her as much as possible. It only took a couple steps of experimentation to figure it out, and in the end she walked over to Hueroc with her hips swaying wide and her tail swishing gently behind her, moaning with every step at the sensation and actually somehow enjoying that what felt the best was strutting like a flirty dragoness teasing a potential mate.

By the time she made it over to him she was panting and shuddering again with arousal, and she wanted to do nothing more than collapse and grind her rump hard against the floor, or raise her tail and thrust, or even ask her Master to move the toy with his paws, as long as one of them brought her to orgasm... He beckoned with his tail for her to curl up leaning against him, and though she did as he wanted she whined at him, flicking her tail out of the way to expose the panel that covered the dildo inside her. She'd lie down with him if he wanted, but could he make her cum again?

"Shh, shh," he nuzzled her, shifting to curl up around her. "Let's just lie down and rest for a bit..."

She let out a muffled growl, wishing the bridle would let her say what she wanted, and pointedly pressed her back against his belly.

He curled his tail around her rump so its underside pressed against the panel, but he said, "give me some time to recover, then we'll go on... But I'm glad to know you're eager to be trained." He licked her cheek, then put his head down on his paws, snuggling against her and purring softly.

Jada growled again, but sighed after a moment and put her head down next to his, her arousal fading to a more manageable level--though it didn't disappear entirely. Dropping from such a height of pleasure without getting to climax made her whine again, and her hips wanted to rock back and forth to keep stimulating herself, but in the end she did what her Master wanted and lay still to rest with him. It was certainly nice to cuddle with him, to let all her muscles relax, to enjoy his warm scales pressed against hers, and his presence and powerful masculine scent somehow seemed to comfort her.

She wondered how that could be, after her first day with him had been filled with so much shame and despair. But he had also been able to soothe her when she was sad, and had helped her find a way to come to terms with his choice of repayment for letting her live with him, and he could make her feel oh so good when he mounted her... In all, she could have had a far worse Master than Hueroc, she thought. He seemed to care about her, he didn't hurt or punish her just for the fun of it, and even if he was a little lean he was certainly a handsome dragon.

His tail suddenly pressed a little harder against the base of the dildo in her vent, making it slide a tiny bit deeper into her, and she moaned softly before raising her head to glare at him. He didn't want her to orgasm again--or not yet, anyway--but he wanted to tease her to make her want it? She growled once, but he just lay there, eyes closed, as if he wasn't doing anything, and she moaned again when his tail relaxed and the toy slid that little bit out again. Snorting, she put her head back down, and he was still for a minute or two before pressing against the panel again. She rocked her hips out of reflex to grind against the underside of his tail, whining at the light sensation, and though he didn't open his eyes he chuckled, and rubbed his tail against the panel to make the dildo wiggle a bit. That only made her hump harder against him, and finally he laughed and raised his head to nuzzle her.

"Looks like you're ready to go on with your training, my pet... I am, too. Shall we begin your next lesson?"

She bobbed her head eagerly and moaned as an extra-strong rub of his tail helped the dildo find an especially sensitive spot inside her, then returned his nuzzle. She didn't care what he wanted to teach her to make her a good pet if all his lessons felt as good as the first one had...