Early morning training
Story by StunningDragon on SoFurry
Imported from SF2 with no description.
Hello everyone!
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Secondly, I've been a bit busy for the last two weeks, so this story is a bit short and there may be a bit more mistakes in it - I hope you don't mind ^^
Last but not least I want to announce that there won't be any stories until December 2th.
I got a few ideas for Christmas related stories, and so I would like to post one of them each saturday in december.
This requires a bit of preperation and time however, and because of this I will work on those for the next couple of weeks.
Besides that, enjoy reading.
~Stunny
Early morning training
(This story is a sequel to "A dragon's invitation". I'd advice you to read that one first, but of course you can just go on with this one too ^^)
I was happy to finally get some rest. After a night like this it was pretty much what I needed. I mean, hey, you don't become a dragon's sex slave every day, do you? Yes, I know. Maybe I am crazy to like what had happened, probably even being proud of it, but it was the best sex I had ever experienced!
Anyways, it was already light when I awoke, causing the room I was in to be already well illuminated when I opened my eyes. I tried to stretch myself, and while my legs did what I wanted them to do I wasn't able to move my arms.
The first thing I noticed: I was literally tied to the bed. Thick ropes bound my hands to the corners of it, making sure I wouldn't escape. Also I was lying on the edge of the bed, my head almost hanging down from it. The second thing that caught my attention? The collar, as well as the blanket that Rune had covered me with last night were gone. Obviously, he had removed them while I was sleeping.
A shiver ran down my spine I remembered what the drake had told me last night. “Get some rest now pet, because tomorrow we are going to continue this."
He wanted me to know that I hadn't yet fulfilled my duty. That I still was his toy. I should feel like his prey, trapped in a cage, not knowing when he would come back for another “session".
I could still feel his seed on me, completely dry, waiting to be washed off. Though I knew that this wouldn't probably happen that soon – and that it would might be unnecessary anyways, since I'd definitely get covered in the dragon's fluids again today.
And even if that fact didn't bother me I tried to escape my restraints. If he thinks I am just going to wait here until he comes back and ruts me I'll have to disappoint him. I thought. But the knots were much stronger than I expected – I mean, of course they were, a dragon made them!
While I tried to wiggle free from my bounds I suddenly heard a door open and immediately my heartbeat rose significantly. I turned my head and spotted my owner – who had a naughty expression on his face. I have to admit – he played his role very good.
Rune didn't wait long before he came towards me. His gaze was constantly fixated on my own eyes, even if my whole body was displayed to him. A part of his game I guessed. He should look like a threat to me. To be honest, it worked pretty well.
Soon he was standing right next to me, but I was too afraid to say anything. I was, once again, under his mercy. He could do anything he wanted – and sooner or later he would, I knew.
Eventually he started observing the rest of me, and from the expression on his face I could tell that he had a bunch of fun ideas for me. But Rune wouldn't be himself if there wasn't some teasing and dirty talking beforehand.
“Morning pet, got some rest?"
I nodded in response. “Yes master… your bed was very comfortable."
The drake smiled slightly. “Its good to know that you like it. You are certainly going to enjoy it quite often from now on. I hope you don't mind that I've tied you to it for some early-morning training? I wouldn't like you to struggle too much while I work on you."
I gulped as I heard those words. I was aware that these weren't just tying me to the bed so he could remove them immediately, but to keep me from struggling was a quite unusual statement to hear. Since I enjoyed what he did with me last night however, I was confident that I'd also like what he had in stock for today. “No master… I don't. Though I would happily take you without those restraints on me." I said, testing their strength once more.
“Yes, I know you would, eager whore. But I am not going to stuff you hole right now… well, not much at least. But you'll see and feel what I mean in a bit. Let me just get some… equipment."
Equipment… that word sent a shiver down my spine. Of course I had a good idea of what he meant: sex toys. But while I roughly knew what he'd do with me now I had no idea what his exact intensions were. A variety of things went through my mind… from heavily textured dildos to cock sleeves with tiny needles in it, causing an extremely uncomfortable experience.
While I hoped that such things wouldn't be involved in his “training" the reptile opened one of the cupboards in his room. I watched with tautness as he rummaged through it, searching for the things he would need to teach me. It felt like an eternity, before he finally closed it again. I could see a large box as well as an iron rod with leather shackles on it in his palm.
He came towards me again, but this time he hoped onto the bed instead of stopping next to my head. He placed down the box next to him and then took the metal bar into his paw. Swiftly he opened the restraints on it before laying it down in front of my legs.
“Spread them slut." He ordered me. His dominant voice pushed me into submission and I obeyed without much hesitation. He grabbed my left leg and pushed it down into the shackle, before closing it tightly, making sure I wouldn't wiggle out of it. He repeated this with my remaining foot, making me spread myself constantly – no matter if I wanted to or not.
Rune smirked. “Good… now lift them."
There wasn't much I could do except following his orders. Not that I didn't want to anyways. There was some kind of anxiety to it. A thrill that made me to crave for more and kept me from stopping. I wanted this, I wanted the dragon to show me his dominance, to experience what it feels like to be someone's bitch.
I raised my limbs up into the air, showing off my bare ass to my owner. Immediately I felt one of his paws in between my butt cheeks, causing me to gasp in Surprise. My soft cock was twitching slightly as I felt pressure being applied to my abused hole. Even if all of his precious fluids he had pumped into me the night before had dried he had no problem pushing two of his claws into me. A groan escaped the depths of my throat as I felt his digits advancing deeper into me. It didn't matter that his claws, in comparison to his draconic shaft, were small – feeling them inside me sent a wave of pleasure through my body.
“Still so loose…" he said as he twisted his digits, eliciting another moan from me. To my dismay the drake had no intensions to keep his talons inside me for long. A few seconds later they left my anal passage again and a sudden emptiness overcame me. I whined miserably, wanting him to continue. Instead he pulled my legs down again, pressing them against his bed. “Shut it pet, I am not here to pleasure you…" He stopped as his eyes focused on my slightly aroused member. Though his delightful digits were only stimulating me for an agonizing short time a drop of pre had gathered on the tip of my rod.
I watched as he reached for it, letting it drip onto his claw. He eyed it and I felt like he wasn't excessively happy about it. “…in fact… I think you are already enjoying this far too much…"
Rune turned his attention to the box he had brought with him and opened it. I couldn't see what was inside, but I had this strong feeling that I would know earlier than I'd like to. And as his expression turned into an evil grin I knew that I wouldn't enjoy it that much.
“Tell me slave…" he said as he grabbed something inside the box. “Do you like wearing…"
As he lifted the object and I was able to see what it was I gulped. “…tight underwear?"
In his palm he held a metal cock-cage. It was just about the size of my slightly aroused dick and it was meant to keep me from getting any harder. I had feared something like that, and he knew that I didn't like the feeling to have my member trapped inside something. But I knew that, no matter what I'd say, he'd put it on me anyways. Rune smirked, knowing that he had hit a weak spot of mine.
I whined as he took hold of my package. At first, he pulled my balls through a ring on the bottom of the device. Then my dick was fit into the metal prison itself, and immediately I was met with this uncomfortable, trapped feeling around my shaft. Though the cage was meant to keep me from pleasuring myself there was a small hole on the end of it and I assumed that it was meant for my fluids to stream through. The next step was a ring, being shut close around my whole package, making sure the device wouldn't fall off. I already thought it was done, but Rune told me otherwise. As I looked at him he held a silver lock in his paw. Before I could say or do anything – not that I could've done much anyways – the lock was added to the cage, making sure that, even if I could move my hands, I wouldn't be able to take it off.
After he was done stuffing my member into the tight jail he took a step back and grinned, obviously being proud of what he had done. “There, much better. From now on you are going to wear this all the time, unless I say otherwise!" I had suspected something like this, but having him say it out loud was a little bit more… naughty.
Even if I was already being punished for enjoying the foreplay Rune didn't seem to be pleased with his actions so far. “Hmmm… though I got this feeling… that something is missing…"
I watched him rummaging though the case where he kept his equipment, and was kind of surprised as he pulled out a thin, metal rod, with a knob on one end. At first, I didn't know what he was going to do with that thing. He shoved the whole pole into his mouth, and as he retrieved it, it was covered in his saliva. Once more he grinned at me, and suddenly I had a somewhat terrible suspicion. O god… no… please no!
Do you remember the small hole on the end of the cage I was wearing?
Well, I may have… misunderstood its purpose a bit.
I shivered as the drake took hold of my cock-prison, aiming at its tip with the metal rod. I waited with anxiety as it was inserted into the small gap, and then pushed down carefully, meant to fill the inside of my own rod.
Now I understood why the dragon made sure to tie me up as best as he could, because otherwise I would've most likely tried to prevent him from doing this to me. But in my current state all I could do was to accept my fate.
And then I felt it pressing against the tip of my shaft.
I don't know how to describe what I felt at that moment. Never in my live had I experienced something like this. I whined loudly as the rod started to enter my urethra, spreading it apart firmly. I could feel every tiny bit of it as it slowly went deeper. And Rune didn't hesitate to go as slow as imaginable. He wanted to keep me moaning for as long as possible.
“Ohh…. Gosh… please… stop…" I begged, hoping for mercy, even if I knew I wouldn't get any.
“Yes… keep squeaking like that pet. If you keep that up you'll get me hard in a second!"
The fucker enjoyed it! He loved to torture me like this, to show me how's in charge of things. But at that point I didn't really think of that. I was too busy dealing with a thunderstorm of sensations washing through my whole body.
This torment continued for minutes. Every now and then my owner stopped, letting the rod rest inside me for a few seconds, and then continued to push it further down. Every time he did that it felt more intense than before. I'd have probably came at that point, but since there was a pretty tight grasp around my balls and a rod inside my dick I wasn't really able to.
I don't know how long it took, but eventually the knob prevented Rune from going any deeper. I had feared that he would probably start to withdraw it, making me endure the whole process again, but luckily, he didn't. I could constantly sense the rod stretching my urethra, and while I was still adjusting to this new feeling my captor had already moved on to the next toy.
I had no time to react as I felt my legs lifted from the bed, exposing my butt to him like before. Just a moment later I felt him press something against my hole. It had a pointed tip and went in without much resistance. However, it got significantly thicker pretty fast, reminding me of the knot Rune had tied me with yesterday. I moaned as it went deeper into me.
It didn't take long until it eventually slipped inside completely, filling me up nicely. My legs were soon back to their regular resting place and I could once again see the drake smirking in a satisfied manner. He growled in a pleased tone. “Hmmm… that's far better, don't you think? I am confident that you feel much more comfortable now, without that fear to cum at any second, don't you pet?"
I knew what he wanted to hear, and for a moment I thought about complaining about his actions, but my mind told me that, if I dared to do something like that, he'd probably only continue with such things. And I didn't really want him to do so.
“Y…yes master… much better… that's… just what I needed."
I felt one of the reptile's paws on my belly, caressing me. “It is indeed… I think we can both agree that I know what's best for my pets. In the end, training shouldn't be pleasuring. It's all about getting better in what you are doing and how you are performing. And trust me, you are on a good way to become a nice cum slut for pent-up dragons."
I felt a shiver washing through my body as I heard those words. A cum slut for pent-up dragons… maybe Rune had plans for me… probably it wouldn't remain on being just his bitch after all. I thought about it for a few moments: Getting both my butt and mouth stuffed with large, needy cocks, milking them until they fill me with their precious seed. Getting covered in sperm from head to toe, forced to stay like this for hours. Being bound to a bed, getting tortured and teased until I beg for release. Maybe even naughtier things I wasn't able to imagine at that moment. But after a few seconds of fantasizing I realized that this could've just been some of his dirty talk, showing me how much of a whore I was.
I felt my dick pressing uncomfortably against the cage, craving to break free. I wanted to cum so badly, but I didn't even think about asking. The dragon wouldn't remove it anyways. I assumed that I would have to wear that device until the end of the day, probably even longer.
While I struggled in my restraints my owner eventually stopped stroking my stomach. I watched him as he hopped of the bed, also taking notice of his own stiffening member in between his legs. The sight remembered me of the pounding the night before, how it felt as I got rutted roughly by this large, magnificent beast. Even if my hole was filled right now it's nothing in comparison to a dragon fucking you into oblivion.
But those desires would have to wait for later – or to be accurate, until my master decided that they should be fulfilled. Speaking of him – in the meantime he had walked to the other end of the bed, right behind me. I was just about to look back when suddenly my head was grabbed by the male's strong paws. He pulled me backwards until the bed disappeared beneath my very top, causing my skull to hang downwards.
Now I could see him again, his gaze filled with lust and desire. Between his legs his package was displayed to my eyes, emitting a strong, musky scent. The drake's meat was proudly pointing towards me – its personal fuck toy – and something told me that I would soon experience its strength and beauty again.
Above me I was able to hear a growl coming from Rune. “Hrrrmmmm… do you remember what you tried last night pet? How you tried to fit my maleness deeper into your mouth than you should have?" he asked in a teasing voice. I gulped as a suspicion crept into my mind. One I hadn't suspected this early. “Y… yes…?" I answered with a bit of anxiety.
With a smirk the dominant male mounted the bed, bringing his needy shaft closer to my face. His long rod was now hovering less than an inch above my mouth, ready to be pleasured. And I knew that this was just about to happen. “Open your mouth for me slave. Today you are going to learn how to properly deepthroat someone. You will learn how to drink seed directly from a dragon's fertile cock. I am going to fill both your stomach and your mouth with a copious amount of sperm, maybe even cover your slutty face with it. You've been a good pet so far, so I will go easy on you at first. But don't expect me to spare you completely."
I could feel my body trembling, not out of fear, but out of excitement. I wanted this, I would've even begged for it at some point, and now I was going to get it. His dominant nature as well as his masculine scent had already broken my will to resist. Slowly I opened my mouth and then waited for him to push himself into me. Luckily, I didn't have to wait for long. Just a few moments later he aligned himself with my mouth.
And then he pushed in, stuffing my oral cave with his draconic member. Its taste was overwhelming, even stronger than the night before. But I loved it. This was what had been missing in my life for so long.
My mind got numbed as I felt more cock being shoved in, quickly filing my mouth to the brim. I wrapped my tongue around the invader, sensing its texture. Soon after, I started to suck on it, eliciting a growl of pleasure from my owner.
I would've continued like this for far longer, but eventually I felt the pole being withdrawn from my moist cavern again, until only the very tip was left inside. Fortunately, it was then pushed back inside, and I welcomed my guest with frequent licking and suckling. I started to moan around Rune's dick, telling him that I felt honored to pleasure it.
After a few soft thrusts I tasted something new in my mouth. Something I knew pretty well already: a drop of the reptile's pre. It was just as potent and tasty as the day before, though this time I decided to keep it in my mouth for longer, so I could enjoy it some more.
We continued like this for a short time, until I felt my master picking up the pace. Sadly, I didn't have the time to entwine his meat with my tongue anymore, but I knew that he preferred rough over passionate sex.
Still, I tried my best to pleasure him as much as possible, worshipping his maleness as much as I could with my hands bound to the bed. Every now and then he granted me a drop of his delicious pre, coating the inside of my mouth.
But like he said before – today I would learn how to deepthroat someone properly. And as he slowed down slightly again, stopped thrusting and rested the tip of his meat on my tongue I assumed that the time for the real course had come. But of course something like this needs a little bit of preparation.
The next second I felt one of the drake's paws against the back of my head, locking me in place. He'd make sure that I wouldn't escape any of his thrusts. Maybe I am crazy to like stuff like this, but the thrill of it was definitely worth this torture.
“I'd advise you to take some deep breaths now. Because once I am all the way down, there won't be much time for it."
I tried to calm myself, filling my lungs with air for a few times, stacking up my reserves. I closed my eyes and then I waited for him to start.
And start he did. Firmly he pushed his cock against the back of my throat. Immediately my gag reflex was alarmed by the invader, telling my body to cough. But with a dick, trying to enter your throat, it's not that easy to do so.
Suddenly Rune forced his whole length, except the large knot, into my mouth. It felt… strange, I can't even describe it. My body frequently tried to push his pole out – to no avail. All I could do was to wait. After about half a minute my body eventually got used to this new feeling. I could almost sense my gag reflex fading – and finally I calmed down.
After my body had stopped to protest, my owner also retreated his meat from my throat, allowing me to breath again. I gasped around his cock, flooding my lungs with a load of fresh air. While the dragon's dick was buried inside me I hadn't noticed it, but my oxygen reserves had been depleted.
After a few refreshing seconds Rune pushed himself back inside, though this time I was prepared. I didn't have to gag as his rod went deep into my esophagus. Instead I had time to welcome my owner's pole with my tongue, wetting it with my slick, oral organ. I heard a soft groan from above, and I assumed that the reptile enjoyed the warm, tight feeling around him.
He began a slow, steady rhythm of face-fucking me, both of us moaning as he did.
Meanwhile my own cock was pressing against it's prison harder than ever before. It was almost painful, but at the same time extremely enjoyable. I could still feel the metal rod stretching my urethra, preventing me from blowing, but now it was far more pleasuring – even if that meant that it was technically worse.
After a few minutes my master began to increase the pace once more. He seemed to gain speed with each thrust he did, and I assume that, if it wasn't for his support, he would've rocked me back and forth. His balls were now slapping against my head and precum had started to gather in my mouth once more.
I don't know for how long he kept on, but after quite some time I was able to hear him panting noisily. Of course, this could only mean one thing: An intimate, massive cum spurt.
While Rune kept pounding my face I got ready for a belly full of dragon spurt – a thought that made me incredibly excited.
Suddenly his grip on my head strengthened and he shoved his dick as far into my mouth as he could.
“Breakfast's served! Drink it all up like a good little bitch!" he commanded with a dominant voice.
And then, with his cock buried inside my throat, he came, blowing his load directly into my tummy. I was able to feel his shaft throbbing as he spurted load after load of his sticky dragon seed into my stomach, feeding me with the most precious fluid available. It was simply amazing. For almost twenty seconds he unloaded himself, before he retreated his pulsating rod, so that the tip was resting on my tongue. And finally, for the first time, I was able to taste my owner's semen.
It was far more potent then his precum, inhabiting a much stronger taste. And I loved it. Three, four, five spurts were unloaded into my mouth, before, with a wet, slurping sound, his cock left my mouth – and he aimed for my face.
The first shot went straight against my nose, covering it in Rune's gooey sperm. After that the rest of my head was covered with his seed, turning me into a total mess – but I didn't mind.
Eventually his orgasm faded and now he was panting in his afterglow. “good… very good…" his paw left the back of my head and he unmounted the bed afterwards. A brief moment later I was able to feel the ropes, that tied me to the bed, being cut through. I was able to move my hands again, but I was too exhausted to.
I felt the bed beneath me shifting and I assumed that the drake had hoped onto the bed again. All of a sudden, the rod inside my cock began to retreat, and I moaned as I felt it leaving me. I looked up, seeing that Rune was desperately working to get it out. Slowly, inch after inch, he moved it upwards, until it left my rod. I would've just needed a simple, small touch and I would've orgasmed straight away. I had expected him to unlock the cage as well and grant me some relief but unfortunately, he didn't. I would have to wear it for some longer before I could get release.
After he had put the metal rod away the dragon left the bed again, turned his body to the door, and went towards it. “You've done good pet. I am going to allow you to take a shower in the adjacent room now…" he stopped walking for a moment and looked back at me with a naughty smile. “…but remember… I am not done with you yet."