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Seracen gave a little squirm, testing the range of movement that she had available to her. In truth, it wasn't that much. The dragoness was strapped down to something that was rather like a gynaecologist's examination table, except that there were cuffs at the stirrups to keep her legs spread. Sera had also been fitted with a nice, thick cockgag and muzzle to keep any sounds that she wished to make muffled and unintelligible.

Her master, a tiger by the name of Benji, was perusing the shelves and cupboards that lined his dungeon. Sera had been his pet for some time now, and had been a full-time slave for a week or two. She was still adjusting to her new role and lack of freedom, but she was getting there. The tiger made sure to use a firm hand with her to make sure that the dragoness took to her training properly. His next plan was designed to help with that, though he doubted that Seracen would view it in quite the same light.

"Ah, here we are," he murmured, picking up a pair of ball-mitts from a shelf. They were made of thick, padded leather and once on the dragoness, her hands would be rendered completely useless. They'd be curled up in fists inside the mitts to ensure that she was incapable of anything that required even the slightest amount of dexterity or fine control. "I think you'll look lovely in these."

"Mmmph!" Seracen replied, giving another little squirm as the tiger came closer, eyeing the bondage items in his hands. Her hands curled into fists obediently as he stood next to her, allowing Benji to slip the mittens down around her wrists. A small click followed as a small padlock was put through the buckle, ensuring that no one but the tiger could remove it. Not that Sera could even try of course.

The dragoness squirmed again as her hands were very effectively sealed away, wondering what exactly Benji had in store for her. He'd been very clear about wanting her to be a pet, even making a rule that she was not allowed to stand unless absolutely necessary. Now even moving about made her blush; crawling around everywhere left a near-permanent tint of a humiliated flush around her face. Her orgasms were even more strictly controlled...mostly in that she hadn't been allowed any at all. There'd been lots of teasing though...oh had there been lots of teasing. Enough to keep a slight sheen of arousal along Seracen's pussy, something Benji made sure to check by stroking his fingers inside her folds until the dragoness was quivering and whining...

Seracen's thighs gave a little clench, trying fruitlessly to try to draw closer together before she was stymied by the bondage. Lost in her thoughts about her need and all the teasing, the lovely teasing, that the tiger did, she almost didn't notice that he'd gone to pick up a blindfold until it was sliding down over her head. She jerked in surprise, giving a nasal whine as the black dragoness's sight was taken away, leaving her to look around blindly and unable to see what Benji was going to do next.

That was just as well, and what Benji had intended, because the next thing that he took out was a piercing kit, full of rings, barbells, and sterilised needles of assorted sizes. He was rather good at piercing and this was an especially delicate operation, hence the blindfold and the strict bondage to cut down on the dragoness's squirms. Don't want to make me slip! he thought to himself with a little chuckle that made the dragoness squirm as her head turned towards the nose.

Moving more quietly to keep her in suspense, Benji moved between Seracen's spread thighs, patting the left one gently and making her give a very muffled eep through the gag. As the tiger rolled over a little stool to sit on, he said, "Now don't you worry; this will only take a minute..."

He laid out the needle he was going to use, as well as the custom-made piercing that he had gotten just for Sera. It was a rather special thing, made of shiny stainless steel. It was shaped almost like a little dome and was designed to cover the dragoness's clit in its entirety, pierced through her folds to keep it in place. While it was between her legs, clitoral stimulation would be completely impossible, and with her hands in the mittens, Sera wasn't capable of removing it either.

Knowing that she wouldn't be terribly happy about this brand-new addition to her sex, Benji hadn't told her that this would be coming, but it was an important part of her training. After all, when the dragoness had to come crawling to him, begging to be filled so that she could try to cum from him fucking her alone, it would do wonders for her demeanour. Plus, there was the added benefit of slowly training the dragoness to cum from vaginal sex alone, without any attention to her clit.

Using his fingers, Benji spread the black dragoness's folds, revealing the pinkness of her sex. Seracen gave a little moan, wondering what precisely Benji was going to do, but liking this already. She liked it even more when he began to circle her clit with the pad of his finger. The gentle stimulation had the effect that Benji wanted, drawing the dragoness's clit out of its little hood. There we go, he thought to himself, smirking a little as he continued to rub with one hand, picking up the needle with the other. Hope you enjoy this little pet... It's the only thing your clit will be feeling for quite a while.

This was a rather complicated piercing procedure so Benji leaned in closer, the tiger's eyes focused clinically on the dragon cunt in front of him. The needle dipped down, piercing through her folds with ease. The sensation took a moment to reach Sera's head, the black dragoness not expecting anything like that to follow the gentle teasing that she had been enjoying. By the time she felt the sharp stab, Benji had pierced her again already, just in time to hear the sharp yelp from behind the gag.

Seracen began to squirm far more, thighs trembling as they fought against the bondage and tried to close to protect her vulnerable sex from whatever Benji was doing. The straps held her back easily though, and Benji gave her leg a little pat. "Now, now," he said. "Calm down. Just making a little modification...almost done..."

There were only a couple more piercings to make before Benji could manoeuvre the clit-shield into place, putting various parts through the new holes in the dragoness's folds until her clit was entirely covered the shield. The chill of the metal drew another yelp from Seracen as the cold steel pressed against her sensitive nub, but it quickly warmed to her body. She could still feel the weird weight down there though, the feeling something she wasn't at all used to.

The dragoness healed quite quickly, almost unnaturally so, but Benji still waited a while to let her settle and her body accommodate the piercing. He kept Seracen bound in the chair, not wanting to give her the chance to possibly interfere with the healing, especially considering where it was! Besides, the extra time gave the tiger the opportunity to sterilise the piercing kit again and pack it away.

When all that was done, he was able to turn his attention fully back to the dragoness, Benji giving a pleased grin. Seracen had quietened down, no longer squirming or moving about, but simply resting in the bondage, waiting for Benji to come and do something else. "Alright," he said from beside her, making Sera jump. "I think you can take a look now..." He whipped the blindfold off of her, the black dragoness blinking rapidly at the sudden return of her sight.

Almost immediately, Seracen tried to look down herself but it was hard to see her pussy from her vantage point, and with how she'd been bound. Anticipating the desire for her to see what he'd done, Benji had placed a small hand-mirror nearby, and picked it up now, tilting and positioning it so that Sera could see the reflection of her pussy, with its new addition at the very top.

"Mmmph?" she said through the gag, the sound half a question and half an expression of anger, but Benji gave her nipple a sharp pinch to quell that. After all, making sure that she didn't forget her place was an important part of the dragoness's training.

"Don't be like that," he said sternly, still playing with her nipple, rolling it between his fingers to make her squirm. "It's just a piercing; get used to it, you'll be wearing it for quite a while. As you can see, it's covering your clit. Rather effectively, I might add. While it's on, you won't be getting any clit stimulation what so ever."

To illustrate his point, he rubbed his fingers over and around the clit shield. Seracen whined, feeling the touches disappear before they could even get close to her little nub. It still felt nice, the tips of the tiger's fingers stroking over her sensitive folds, but it wasn't anything that she was ever going to cum from. "It's rather easy to remove," Benji continued, giving an evil little smile. "Unfortunately...you do need fingers." He held up his hand, Seracen's eyes widening as she looked to the ball-mitts enclosing her own fingers. The dragoness gave a long, hard whine as she understood the full implication.

"Mhm," Benji said, suddenly thrusting two fingers into her sex. Sera stiffened with a muffled moan, especially when he began to finger her slowly. "No clit means that it'll be harder for you to cum, but you do have a g-spot..." He curled his fingers up as if making a 'come-hither' gesture, making sure to rub and press right against the dragoness's g-spot and stimulating it. Seracen gave a longer, more forceful moan, muscles clenching.

"But you'd still need fingers to cum easily from that," the tiger said smugly, withdrawing his fingers.

"Mmmph!" Seracen complained, squirming and struggling against the bondage all over again. How am I supposed to cum then?!

"So, if you want to cum," Benji said, as if reading her mind, "you'll need to come to me and beg for me to fuck you. If you're lucky, and if you're needy enough, you might be able to cum just from getting fucked. If not...well, maybe eventually you'll get there." He gave a smug grin, and then set about releasing Seracen from her bondage. "See for yourself."

As the tiger freed her arms and then her legs, Seracen wiggled her butt off of the chair. As soon as her feet touched the ground though, the dragoness dropped herself down to the floor, not even standing for a moment, as her training had specified. Benji gave a little approving nod, his smile growing a little wider; the motion had been entirely automatic on Seracen's part, and likely even subconscious. Glad that all the conditioning is taking, Benji thought to himself, watching.

The black dragoness examined her mittened hands closely for a bit, eyeing how the tough leather surrounded each of her hands and wrists. On the inside, there was some kind of closely-woven metallic mesh to keep her claws safe and unable to puncture the material, even if they hadn't been balled up tight. There was no way that she was getting them off without a free hand, or maybe her teeth. Considering that her mouth was full of a cock-gag and a tight muzzle keeping her jaws tightly shut around it, that wasn't likely even if she had been willing to dare ruining this expensive bit of her master's gear.

Now that she'd assured herself that the mittens really weren't coming off, the dragoness spread her thighs, sitting down on the floor and hunching over as she tried to examine herself. There wasn't the slightest hint of embarrassment or shyness in the action, something else that Benji approved off. With her fists bound in the unfeeling mittens, it was hard for Sera to really feel what'd been done down there.

Gingerly, remembering the pain of the piercing, she rubbed the edge of the mitten against her folds, ready for pain as she disturbed the little clit-shield. There was nothing but a very dull ache that was barely noticeable at all, the area only vaguely tender. Even that was fading quickly. She had more confidence now so Seracen pressed the mitten up against the top of her sex, trying to grind against the surface.

"Mmmph!" she complained after a few seconds of that. She could feel the mitten and the pressure against her folds all between her legs, thanks to the wide surface area of the mitten, but her clit was a total dead zone. There was just the vaguest sense of pressure there, nothing really at all. She couldn't get any stimulation to her nub. The dragoness tried a few different angles, even trying to press her other fist in between her thighs, but it was impossible to do anything but a light tease against her folds. "Mmmnnggg!"

"Satisfied?" Benji asked, then laughed. "Well, I suppose you're not 'satisfied' are you... But at least you know now that there's no getting past that little accessory you have now. Like I said, if you want to cum, you'll have to come to me and beg with a raised tail like a good girl. Do you want to do that now?"

Seracen hesitated for a moment, thinking it over. Her sex still felt hot and wet from all the teasing, and the promise of an orgasm after so much teasing and denial was a nice one. Still, the one thing that was stopping her was Benji's length...or more specifically, the barbs along it. The tiger's cock had rows of semi-flexible barbs along it that raked and rubbed at the dragoness's inner walls whenever he fucked her without a special, thick condom...something that Benji didn't like to use. It never caused damage, but it could be uncomfortable, if not painful, and it left the dragoness feeling chafed and sore down there for a few days afterwards. She could try to do that...or she could see if she could beat the tiger's new ploy without getting her pussy chafed by spines.

"Mmmph!" Seracen said, shaking her head back and forth slowly.

Benji looked vaguely disappointed, but reached over to pat the dragoness's head between her horns. "Very well, pet," he said with a sigh. "I'm not going to force you...this time, at least." He grinned. "But, you now have permission to cum, if you can manage it."

The black dragoness's eyes went wide, Benji laughing and standing, walking away into the house and leaving Seracen to her own devices. She was still gagged and muzzled, but that was pretty normal for her days now. "Hmph," she said to herself, the sound still muffled. Staying in the dungeon seemed like begging for something more if Benji came back, so the dragoness headed for the stairs that led up into the house.

Even though her tiger master wasn't there, the dragoness didn't rise to her feet. She stayed on all fours, crawling slowly for the stairs and then clambering up them slowly. Her tail was kept hiked a little higher than strictly necessary as well, another part of her training that had become subconscious now. But it gave anyone the opportunity to take a peek beneath her tail to the wet pussy between her thighs.

Once she got to the top of the stairs, Sera paused, cocking her head a little to try to hear where Benji was. There were some muffled sounds coming from the room with the television, and for a moment Seracen was tempted to head for it. There was a soft little nest next to the couch she could curl up in to watch TV; if Benji was there, she could get scritches too, or something far more lewd. This time though, that wasn't what she was looking for. No, this time, she wanted some privacy to try to experiment.

So, the dragoness headed towards the opposite end of the house, where Benji's bedroom was. Like the rest of the house, there were places for Sera in the room: there was a padded mess of blankets at the foot of the bed for when she behaved, and a small cage in the corner for when she didn't. The bed had some other cuffs, chains, and restraints in it for when Benji wanted to play with his pet, but Seracen had no inclination to use them on herself right now.

Instead, facing towards the door again, she rested her back against the bed, spreading her thighs wide again, getting as much room as she comfortably could between them. Her mittened paws rested on her legs, the dragoness's tail thumping lightly against the ground as she resisted the temptation to squirm around. This is the first time that I've had free permission to cum! she thought to herself excitedly, something that the dragoness intended to take full advantage of. This piercing can't be that effective...let's see...

Now that she wasn't under Benji's watchful gaze, Seracen felt a lot more free to try and circumvent his efforts to keep her denied and needy. He might have said that it was okay, but doing it in front of the tiger, when it was usually forbidden, made the dragoness squirm at the mere thought. Here though, she was more comfortable to experiment.

It was still an awkward thing to try to see the new piercing up close, the dragoness slouching forwards and twisting her muzzle a little to get a closer look. She could see the little screw bit that held the whole thing on but without the use of her fingers, that wasn't going to have anything done to it, so Sera discarded the idea of taking it off completely. Moving her mittened fist back down between her thighs, she pressed it against the piercing. It still felt a little tender but not enough to stop her from trying things.

"Huff" she said muffledly to herself, adding pressure slowly between her legs and rubbing a little. A small, quiet moan left the dragoness's gagged muzzle, stifled almost to nothing, as she felt the mitt rub and grind against the folds of her pussy. Around her clit though, there was still nothing, all of the sensation blocked by the little steel shield.

Whining softly, Seracen tried a new angle, moving the piercing around more so that it felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't want to give up. After all, this was her chance to cum! She kept on rubbing and grinding against the mitt, bringing her other paw in between her thighs to help out. The firm touches to her lower lips felt nice, and the black dragoness's arousal soon made the mittens' surface shiny and slick. Her clit was aching and throbbing beneath its steel hood, but she still hadn't managed to get anywhere near it.

Her whines growing louder, the dragoness kept on rubbing, tail squirming along the ground with little thumps as she ground against her mitttened hands, trying to get enough stimulation to actually cum. All she was managing to do, however, was tease herself, and very effectively too. There was no way that she could orgasm just from rubbing her folds with her clit shielded and blocked from any touches at all. She also couldn't even try to get to her g-spot, or cum from penetration! All of the toys were in the cabinets and drawers that she couldn't open, nor could Seracen hold a dildo if she got that far.

Eventually, panting hard, the dragoness fell still. Benji had planned this out very well indeed... if she wanted to have anything other than useless pawing between her legs, she'd have to go to the tiger. Those barbs... the dragoness thought to herself, letting out subconscious whine at the thought and memory of the feeling. The ache in her sex wouldn't go away though. The barbs aren't too bad...maybe I can cum quickly before the chafing gets too much...

The dragoness knew that her mind was already made up, but she still put off going for several long minutes, grinding hard against the mittens and hoping that somehow it would be different this time. Of course, it wasn't, Seracen giving up with another whine. This time, as she crawled from the room, her tail was held quite a bit higher than it usually was.

The sound of the television was still audible as Seracen meandered through the house, taking her time and procrastinating a little. It'd be obvious to Benji that she'd tried and failed to cum on her own and she was hoping that there wouldn't be a punishment for it, as he'd said. But...if she really wanted to try and cum, it would mean going and begging for him to fuck her, as well as everything else that that entailed.

Just outside the door, she paused, taking a few deep breaths as the black dragoness's face flushed red. She knew what she had to ask, but actually begging for it wasn't something that had been trained into her yet... It all still made her squirm. Still, there was little point in prolonging the wait, so she pushed open the door with her muzzle, poking her head in to see the room.

Benji was on the couch against the far wall, the tiger sprawled out and only in a pair of boxer shorts that only barely hinted at the swell of his sheath. Flickering light from the TV played over him, the tiger's attention focused enough on the show he was watching that he didn't notice Sera peeking in. When she pushed the door open all of the way open, the movement caught his eye, Benji smiling as he saw Seracen crawling in with a blush.

"Mmm, you took your time," he said lazily. "I thought you'd come begging sooner... That's why you're here, isn't it?"

Seracen blushed, squirming and taking her time to answer the question. Eventually though, she gave a quick, sharp nod, blushing and looking at the floor. Her tail right then seemed to be lighter than air, the dragoness having to focus to stop it from rising high. In spite of her own thoughts, the training she'd received so far had been very effective.

"Sorry, didn't quite catch that," Benji said with a smile, a deep purr to the words. The tiger's hand had drifted down towards his crotch, giving his sheath below the underwear's material a soft squeeze. "Can you repeat it?"

"Mmmph!" Sera said, the sound half a whine as she nodded again, more firmly this time.

"There we go," Benji purred. "Why don't you present, hm? There's a good pet..."

The praise brought another blush to Seracen's face but the black dragoness was already moving. She turned and went about a foot away from the couch, before lowering her chest to the ground and keeping her rump raised. It was the perfect 'fuck me' pose for her, especially when the dragoness ever-so-slowly raised her tail, curling the thick limb up and over her back., now her sex was completely bared and vulnerable, Benji's gaze fixing in on it with a predatory stare. "Closer," he ordered, Seracen moving to obey after a moment.

She didn't rise from the presenting position, just shimmying and squirming back until her rump was closer to the couch. "Mmmph?" she asked, not looking back to see how close she was. The dragoness only stopped moving when she felt a hand touch her ass, shivering at the grope that followed as she fell still.

"It looks like you had fun trying to beat my little piercing," Benji's voice said, Seracen flushing hotly at the observation. "Did you manage to cum?"

The dragoness shook her head just as Benji blew a stream of cold air over her pussy, letting Sera properly feel how wet she was, and how hot her vent felt. With her head still on the ground, there was no way for her to see what Benji was doing, and so she reacted with a muffled squeal as he suddenly pushed two fingers into her sex. Still more than a little aroused, the dragoness immediately began to squeeze on them, her sex rippling around the tiger's digit automatically from her need and the training for this very purpose.

"Mmm, you definitely feel needy," Benji mused, gently fingering his pet almost absentmindedly. "Hm...I suppose I could I go for a fuck or two. I've missed the feeling of my barbs in your tight cunt."

Seracen heard movement from behind her, the black dragoness trying not to squirm too much at the words. The mention of the barbs brought her doubts back to the surface but it was way too late to change her mind now. Plus, the dragoness was still hoping that she could cum from this... It'd be worth the soreness if she managed to get a climax!

Benji was quick in stripping off his boxers, slipping down onto the floor to kneel behind his pet. With her ass turned towards him like this, he couldn't resist a little teasing. The tiger's hands came down sharply on the dragoness's rump in two simultaneous spanks, making her jump and yelp muffledly through the gag. Before the sting had faded, he began to grope and massage her, soothing the spank away. He even squeezed around the base of her tail a few times, a powerful erogenous zone on a dragoness. At each one, Seracen moaned and shuddered, squirming her ass around as she was played with.

With a show like that, it didn't take much for Benji to get hard, his length pressing up against the dragoness. The barbs and spines that covered his cock were subtle to the eye, though the dragoness would be able to feel them very clearly indeed. Still, the tiger took a moment to tease his pet. He pressed his length up against her folds, making a few light thrusts that rubbed against the dragoness's pussy but didn't quite slip inside her just yet.

As he did, Seracen let out a muffled, needy moan, pressing back against his touch as her chest pressed into the ground a little more firmly. Benji laughed and then gave her rump another firm spank. "Alright, girl," he said placatingly. "I won't tease anymore... Remember, you have free permission to cum, if you can get there."

With that, the tiger lined his tip up just right and then pressed forwards, sliding into the dragoness's slick vent with ease. Sera couldn't hold back the moan that left her throat, though it was greatly quietened by the gag and muzzle she was wearing. Her sex immediately began to rippled and squeeze around her master's length, trying to draw him deeper and maximise her own pleasure at the same time. Benji kept to his own pace though, being careful to only push in at the moment.

Before long, he pressed up against the black dragoness's rump, as deep as he could go. There he paused, smiling at the sound of Seracen's panting which was already rather ragged. The fun is only just beginning, the tiger mused to himself before tightening his grip on his pet's hips and pulling out in a sharp, quick movement.

As soon as he did, the tiger's barbed shaft raked and rubbed against Seracen's inner walls, each of the flexible little spines catching and then dragging along her tender flesh. The dragoness's whole body tensed and tightened, including her sex, as she let out a quiet yelp. It wasn't painful, not yet at least, but that didn't mean that it was comfortable at all. The feeling was intense in a way that hinted at it becoming too much later, like rubbing sandpaper across skin.

Benji wasn't about to stop though, the tiger thrusting back into the dragoness and then setting up a steady pace of thrusting. Sera moaned on every thrust into her sex, then gave a whine through her nose whenever Benji pulled out, feeling the raking pull of the barbs along his shaft. At the beginning, there was time in between each movement so that she could fully feel each of the conflicting sensation, discomfort almost-pain following pleasure in a cycle, a cycle that began to grow faster.

The tiger gradually increased the speed, partly to work up his dragoness and partly because of his own need. Benji's claws dug into Sera's hide a little as he rammed into her sex, feeling a climax slowly bubble up inside him. For Sera though, it felt different. There wasn't time for her to moan or whine with each in and out movement anymore, all the sensations coming in almost too fast for her mind to process. The pain and pleasure mixed and became practically indistinguishable, and to the dragoness's surprise, she felt a climax began to build ever-so-slowly inside herself.

There was a way of thrusting that made Benji's spine graze and rake across Seracen's g-spot, each one making her squirm and whine in a whirlwind of sensations that set her nerves alight.l maybe I...nnggg...can cum from this, the dragoness thought to herself, dragging in panting breaths through her nose as her mouth was blocked with the gag. It was building slowly but her need was definitely growing, her increasingly sore sex wet and squeezing down tightly on Benji's length in spite of the barbs along its length.

The tiger's thrusts began to get more erratic and random, his own breathing harsh as his claws dug in more. The hold on her hips was strong, possessive, the dragoness's rump thoroughly owned and claimed. Seracen had her eyes closed, moaned lightly into the gag, and was too lost in her own world to notice the change. Thus, to her at least, it was a surprise when her master's buried himself as deeply into her vent as he could go, pulling her tightly against his hips and letting out a pleasured growl.

All at once, his shaft pulsed and throbbed powerfully inside Seracen's cunt, seed spurting from his tip deep inside her. Seracen whined, squeezing down and clenching but not in an orgasm; she wasn't close enough, not nearly close enough. All this had managed to do was make her needier, and her sex sorer. "Mmm, ah well," Benji said, the words thick as he breathed slowly and deeply. "Maybe next time, pet."

He pulled out of her, Seracen giving a small whimper as the spines pulled at her tender walls one more time. Benji's cum dripped slowly from her folds, marking her as a well-used pet. Seracen whined again as Benji pulled away, waving her rump at him hopefully, but he just laughed, saying, "No, I'm all done for now. You'll have to wait until next time to try."

The black dragoness's rump got a consoling little pat before he sprawled himself out on the couch again, attention moving away from Seracen. Sera waited a few more moments with her ass in the air, then lowered it sadly. "Mmmph," she complained, her sex already feeling chafed and sore. Knowing that she wasn't going to get any more attention right now, Seracen moved into her little nest of blankets and pillows next to the couch. Some of the cum in her pussy leaked into the fabric, but she didn't really mind; it was far from the first time.

Next time, she told herself, huffing a little. I'll get there next time...