{"sf1_id":1838343,"sf2_id":"B1Q8yonj","title":"Total Domination","author":"Apatapa","words":6569,"posted_at":"2022-04-04T05:31:00.000Z","tags":["Age Difference","Anal","BDSM","Big Dick","Biting","Breeding","Canine","Chastity","Deep Penetration","Degradation","Dog","Domination/Submission","Dragon","Fingering","First Time","Humiliation","Husky","M/M","Masochism","Multiple Orgasms","Ownership","Pain","Post-orgasm torture","Punishment","Rimming","Rough","Size Difference","Torture (moderate)","Virgin","WORSHIP","beg","begging","brutal","dirty talk","piledriver","sadism","vocal"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1838343-total-domination","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/B1Q8yonj","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/39/d2/39d2f329-4cae-4b8c-8dd0-f4e60abc50aa","description":"A middle-aged dragon's twisted arousal puts a 19 year old virgin to the test.","content":"Midsummer evenings always had me acting up.  \nFrom early afternoon, the cool breeze swept through my window and across the green scales of my chest. My button-up shirt was buttoned down at all times during the summer, save for dreary conference calls where I had to look professional.   \nAs the breeze blew between my scales I sighed and dropped a hand to my waist, where I undid the button of my fly to ease the pressure off my stiffening cock.  \n  \nThese midsummer days, where in my youth I was unrestrained.   \nWhen I was a burly dragon in my prime, when my only goal was to sate my ravenous sexual appetite.   \nI stretched my wings as I arched my back, my spine popped as my muscles groaned.  \nI was older now, 54 and tied down in a job.  \nMy cock throbbed in my pants.  \nTimes had changed but the midsummer air always made me horn up again.  \nIt brought my mind back to the raunchy adventures I went on, always trying to best myself. Always trying to push my limits and learn more of what I liked.  \nThose were my golden days.   \n  \nI sighed and drew my focus back to the reports I needed to submit by 5pm.  \nBut my cock wouldn't leave me be.  \nIt throbbed away in my boxers as it swelled to full mast. Frustrated, I yanked my pants down to let it air out.  \nEleven inches of thick dragon cock flopped against my thighs.  \nI put a hand on it as I hurried to get my work done, which made concentrating even harder.  \nBut it was enough.  \nI emailed off the reports and shut off my work laptop without joining the end of day call.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Relief cascaded through me as I threw off my shirt, stood and stretched my wings as my pants fell to the floor.  \nFinally.  \nI snatched up my phone and eagerly toyed with my dick as I opened up a hook-up app.  \nMy heavy balls swayed between my legs as I headed for my couch and sprawled across it with a crash.  \nI was a muscular, nine-foot tall dragon and I needed my cock in a tight hole.  \n  \nI had a dozen guys I could booty call, but I wanted something new. Something more like those midsummer evenings of my youth.  \nBrowsing hook-up apps always spurred on my arousal.  \nI was a gifted dominant top into everything under the sun.  \nI had bottoms in my DMs spreading their ass for me every hour of the day.  \nBut I enjoyed the hunt.  \nI liked messaging first.  \nLiked telling someone I wanted to breed them.  \nI was blunt when I was horny.  \nSo I cast my net and sent out a few messages as I trawled through profiles, until one caught my eye.  \nA husky.  \n19 years old.  \nVirgin.  \nClaimed to be curious about everything.   \nAdventurous.  \nSomeone who liked to be thrown in the deep end.  \nHe looked athletic and had a cute face but his pictures showed very little of his body.  \nIt piqued my interest.  \nHe wanted it rough.  \nI could make it brutal.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I knew he was the one.  \nMy prey.  \nThe hunt was on.  \n  \nI snapped a fresh pic of my hefty cock and sent it to him.  \n_i'll buy u a ride here if i can breed u. Now._  \nI knew I wasn't the charming type. I was a scaled beast, not a smooth operator and I only wanted feisty sluts who craved that.  \nIt took a moment, but he shot back.  \n  \n_Wow. Nice._  \n  \nI waited for more, but he had nothing to add.  \n  \n_u busy boy?  \n  \nNo,_  \n   he replied. _Just... idk. It's a lot to think about._  \n  \nI scoffed.  \n_na its not. send pics.  \n  \nNever taken nudes before._  \n    \n  \nHow amusing.  \n_pull ur pants down, take photo of ur ass and send it bitch  \n  \nIdk. You're old enough to be my dad, I don't know if that's what I want._  \n    \n  \nI snorted.   \n_ur on here 2 be a freak so be a freak. U wanna go in the deep end? i will hold u under the water while i fuck ur virgin ass_  \n  \nHe said nothing in response.  \nI clicked my tongue, frustrated. I figured he'd given up.  \nDisappointed, I went to trawl through more profiles.  \nBut my phone buzzed with a new message from him.  \nHe sent a picture.  \nHim standing in front of a mirror, his phone held over his shoulder and pointed down at his tight ass. The soft white fur of his cheeks drove me wild.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;_fuck i wanna destroy that. spread ur cheeks boy_  \n  \nHe sent another photo of him bent over, one hand on his ass as he showed off his tight hole. His tail hung off to the side, but it was tense.  \nHe was excited.  \nMaybe he liked being ordered around.   \nI started stroking my cock as I stared at the image.  \n  \n_filthy slut_    \nI sent back a picture of my face, eyes closed but maw open with my pointed tongue stretched.  \n_gunna eat ur ass. whats ur address, gunna call a ride  \n  \nWait._  \n    \n  \nI scrunched up my face.  \n  \n_What are we going to do?_  \n  \nA grin split my lips. He wanted it then. I was going to fuck him.  \n  \n_anything. i got gear, can tie u up or whatever u want  \n  \nOk. Good. I want to be dominated. Degrade me. Make me worship your cock. Use me. Do anything you want._  \n    \nI started beating my dick excitedly.  \nFuck yes.  \n  \n_as soon as ur in my apartment ur my property slut so come here and serve me. u get a safe word, its \"stop\" but im kicking u out if u say it twice, not worth my time to wait on a bitch_  \n  \nI hated weird safe words. If someone's instinct made them say stop, it should stop. I also hated teaching people too much, if he needed someone to go slower then I wasn't the right romp for him.   \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;_Sounds good._   \nHe sent his address.  \n  \nI pumped my cock a few times to edge out the eagerness. A drop of pre formed on my tip.  \n  \n_dont wear underwear. a slut like u should show off their tent to the world  \n  \nOk :)_  \n    \n  \nI called his ride and beat my cock to the photos he sent.  \nArousal tightened muscles in my chest. It pulled at the back of my tongue.  \nI was keen.   \nBut it was more than just the sex, I was thrilled at the prospect of being his first experience.  \nPassing the torch, so to speak. To give him my experience.  \nHe was the same age I was when I fucked away these midsummer eves.   \n  \nI jerked myself into a frenzy fantasizing about him.  \nMy whore to play with.  \nFuck.  \nEleven inches was a lot to take.   \nI hadn't bottomed out on a virgin in a long time.  \nBut tonight I would.  \n  \nA knock sounded at my door.  \nI bounded over, so full of energy.  \nHand still on my thick cock.  \nI answered the door, completely naked.  \nHe was here.  \n  \nHe looked thoroughly embarrassed, standing there with his prick tenting his pants.  \nI made a deep rumble the moment I set eyes on him.  \nHe was small, close to five foot. His ears only came up to my belly. My cock stared him right in the face.  \nHe had a single silver earring in his left ear. His fur a blend of white, grey and black with a fluffy tail quivering out behind him.   \nHe sucked in a breath, eyes wide as he took in my naked body.   \nHis gaze froze on my erection, his jaw hung lax.   \n\"Really big,\" he muttered under his breath, a hint of worry about him.  \n\"It's going in your ass.\" I stared him in the face.  \nHe nodded weakly.  \nHe was shaking, but out of nerves, excitement or both I couldn't tell.  \nI towered over him, wings flared and muscles tensed. My cock throbbed.  \n\"Last chance,\" I said. \"From the moment you step foot in here, the only right you have is to say the word stop, and I will stop. Do I have your consent?\" I stared him in the eye.  \nHe gulped, transfixed by my massive cock.  \n\"I do.\" He stepped forward.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I slammed the door behind him.  \nHe whipped his head around, surprise on his face as I yanked his pants down and forced him against the wall.   \n\"You won't need these, slut.\"  \nI sheared through his pants with my claws and exposed his tight ass.  \nHe tensed up.  \nMy heart was pounding.  \nI pushed more weight against him and slid my thick cock between his ass cheeks.  \nI rumbled as I rubbed my pointed tip over his hole.  \nHe whimpered under me.  \n\"The only thing of worth you have.\" I exhaled down his neck. \"Is your virginity.\"  \nI stabbed my dick at his hole.  \nHe tensed again and gasped. He was too tight, too dry to take me. The force would've hurt.  \n\"And soon you won't even have that.\"  \nMy deep baritone voice made him tremble.   \nI picked him up effortlessly.  \n\"What have you put in your ass before?\" I asked.  \n\"N-nothing.\" His voice was shaky.  \nMmm. My cock twitched as I cradled him against my side.  \nMy thick fingers brushed over the soft fur of his cheeks.  \nHe gasped outloud when I pressed a thumb against his hole.  \n\"Sensitive virgin.\" I snorted. \"You'll feel every ridge of my cock and I hope it hurts.\" I jabbed a claw against his ass.   \nHis tail wagged against the back of my hand, his body quivered.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I stuffed a finger in his mouth as I carried him into my bedroom.  \nHe welcomed it.  \nI rumbled, pleased as he lashed his tongue against me.  \nWith force, I threw him on my bed. He gasped in a breath as I lunged to his side and placed a hand on his upper back, forcing his face into the sheets.  \nHe held his ass up, his fluffy tail curled over his back.  \n\"Gunna fuck you with my finger 'til you howl.\" I snorted and slipped my arm over his back and hooked it around his torso.  \nMy wet finger pressed against his hole.  \nHe shifted under me, a silent whimper shaped his lips.  \nI pushed in.  \nHe gasped and moaned.  \n\"Tight virgin ass.\" I muttered and forced my finger in further. My cock throbbed.  \nFuck I wanted it bury it in him.  \nWanted to rut that tight ass.  \nBut I couldn't yet.  \nHis arms shot out in front of him as he clawed at the sheet. He whined loud as he adjusted. As he exhaled his voice shuddered in pleasure.  \n\"Of course you like that.\" I spat at his face and jerked my finger in and out of him. \"Gunna loosen your whore ass up.\" I rumbled as he moaned.  \nPre was oozing from my cock just feeling his body react to my touch.  \nHe was loosening up around me. I shoved my finger in right down to the knuckle.  \nHis head arched back, his lips curled into a quiet howl, his eyes clenched shut in pleasure.  \n\"Worthless bitch.\" I spat on him again and worked my hand faster. \"Still like it?\" I heated my voice.  \nHe moaned an agreement.  \n\"Stupid, stupid whore.\" I thrust my finger in and out of his ass harder.   \nHis voice raised, his moaned more eager. More excited.  \nBut his cries only fed a sense of urgency within me.  \nPush him.  \nPush his limits.  \nIt's what the whore wanted.  \nIt's what I wanted.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;So I went harder.  \n  \nI ravaged him with a finger.  \nI jerked it in and out of his ass with fiery vigor.  \nHe yelped and twisted as he tried to shove out from my grasp.  \n\"Whine for me slut.\" I sneered.  \nHe whimpered.  \n\"Tell me how much you like having your ass used.\" I raised my voice.  \nHe moaned loud.  \n\"Tell me!\"  \nBetween grunts he spoke. \"I like it,\" his voice was weak.  \n\"Tell me you love it.\" I shoved my finger to the knuckle. \"Tell me you want it more.\"  \n\"I love it,\" he mumbled. \"Harder.\" His voice strained with pleasure.  \nI snarled and pistoned my finger in and out of him harder.   \nA thick drop of precum fell from his dick.  \n\"Such a desperate slut.\" I yanked my finger out and coated it in his pre before cramming it back in. \"First time having anything in your ass.\" I curled my finger slightly. He gasped. \"And you just want more.\"  \nI jabbed my cock against his cheek with a wet slap.  \n\"Howl for me boy.\" I snarled.  \nHe moaned as he lifted his head and howled to the roof.  \nThe sound was broken by gaps from the grunts of pleasure.  \n\"Obedient whore.\" I sounded disgusted and started moving faster.  \nMy finger prodded at him with enough force to jerk his entire body forward.  \nHis moans rose to staccato howls of desperation.  \nHe bucked his hips wildly, crying out as I forced my finger further into his hole.  \nHis cock quivered, ropes of pre hung from his cock and coated his chest.  \nHe sobbed, his entire body shook.  \nI frowned down at him and twisted my finger.  \nHe heaved a deep breath.  \nHis cock twitched.  \nHe howled a final moan.  \nA thick ribbon of cum burst from his tip and shot over his head as he emptied a load over my bed.  \nI smacked him across the face.  \nHe grunted.  \nWith a glare, I ripped my finger from his ass and shoved his face in his own cum.  \nFucking virgins.  \n\"Clean it up slut.\" Anger blazed from my words. \"Now!\" I roared.  \nI'd never seen anyone cum from getting fingered alone.  \nHe panted heavy but jumped, his tongue hung loose from his mouth as he made a weak effort to lap it up.  \nI hissed as I stood and stomped to my wardrobe.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I had something for a bitch like him.  \n\"Dumb virgin.\" I huffed and grabbed a metal chastity cage. \"No cumming without permission.\" I raised my voice as I whirled around to face him.  \nHe lifted his head, his own spunk was smeared around his muzzle.   \n\"This has no key.\" I held up the cage.  \nThat was a lie, but he wouldn't know.  \nHe blinked as he opened his mouth to speak but made no noise.  \nI lunged towards him and tackled him onto his back, wings spread over him.  \nMy hefty tail lay across his neck.   \nHe wheezed as I stuffed his softening cock in the cage.  \nI had to eyeball the size, any discomfort would be his fault for cumming without permission.   \n  \nHe struggled to heave in enough air under my weight.  \nHis hands pat meekly at my tail, trying to push it from his throat.  \nI leant heavier on him.  \nHis eyes opened wide and he started wriggling with his entire body.  \nI laughed as I moved.  \nHe gasped a deep inhale, his chest swelling with air as he rubbed a paw against his throat.  \n  \nI didn't give him time to recover.  \nI wrapped a fist around his tail and yanked it. He slid on my sheets towards me, yelping.  \nMy claws dredged through the fur of his ass as I grabbed his cheeks and spread him wide.  \nHis pink hole stared me down, stretched a little from my finger.  \nI rumbled as I poked my long tongue out towards it.  \nHe moaned at first contact.   \nHis body quivered as my tongue pressed into him.   \nI lavished the warmth of his virgin hole.  \nHe whined, body arching at the new sensation.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I was careful at first, almost lovingly patient as I inched my tongue through him.  \nA reprieve while he still caught his breath.  \nBut there was cruelty in my kindness.  \nThis was easier to keep up.  \nEasier to keep going.  \nI worked my tongue within him.  \nHe grunted and shifted.   \nHis moans grew stronger as he recovered from the fingering.  \n  \nI wasn't going to stop.  \nThis was new to him.  \nI wanted him to feel the pleasure so bad it burned.  \nI wanted him to cry out, to beg me.  \nAnd I then I still wouldn't stop.  \n  \nI forced my tongue in deeper, feeling him out.  \nHe gasped and bent his body, trying to ease the intensity of the sensation.  \nI pushed on until my snout rest against his taint.  \nHe moaned, his voice cracked.  \nI wriggled my tongue, gently looking.  \nHe shuddered and groaned.  \nI lapped at him, seeking his prostate.  \nI'd know when I hit it.  \nI flicked my tongue.  \n  \nHe shouted.  \nHis hips rose off the bed.   \nPrecum dripped from his cage.  \nHis voice crumbled into a delicate moan.  \nHis heart pounded.  \nI lashed the spot.  \nHe whined outloud.  \nHis hips started thrusting of their own accord.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;A smile crossed my face as I teased him with my tongue.  \nHis cries grew stronger, more intense as the pleasure ravaged his body.  \nSo unused to it, he wailed under my touch.  \nI prodded at his prostate.  \nHe stretched his jaw and howled.  \nHis cheeks clenched hard around my tongue, trying to stop me.  \nBut that only made it easier to focus my movement.  \nHis howl petered out into desperate sobs, his hands reached for my head to push me away but I wouldn't relent.  \nI'd force him to ride this out.  \nForce him to endure it.  \nTo feel the pleasure as it raged within him.  \n  \nAnd if he came again, I'd punish him for it.  \n\"Don't...\" His voice came weak. \"Don't, don't.\" He sounded confused, like he couldn't reconcile these sensations with something his body could produce.  \nHe kicked at my shoulders but I didn't budge.  \nI lashed my tongue against his prostate.  \nHe convulsed and clenched the sheets between fists.  \nHis hips humped wildly to some instinctual drive as I licked his prostate.  \nHe moaned, precum coated his cage and matted the fur of his chest.   \nBetween grunts he lifted a hand to the silver case on his dick and tried to pry at it and groaned in frustration as it didn't budge.  \nIt throbbed in time with his semi-hard cock, contained by the cool metal.   \nHis frustration only egged me on.  \n\"Please.\" He moaned. \"Don't. No more.\" His voice weakened as he gasped in another breath.  \nHe bucked his hips and groaned.   \nI could tell he was struggling not to use the safe word out of habit.  \nSuch a good whore.   \n\"Please. Please...\" His body contorted as I stabbed my tongue at his prostate again.   \nPre oozed from his cage. He raised up on his legs with his body still lying against the bed.  \nHe clasped the metal in a fist and tugged at it like he was trying to jerk off.  \nHe must want to cum again.  \nI lashed my tongue.  \nAmusement lit in my skull.  \nHe moaned louder and humped his hips back against me.  \n\"Fuck me.\" He called out. \"Please fuck me.\" I flicked my tongue inside him. \"No.\" He grunted in pleasure. \"No more tongue,\" he begged. \"Give me your cock.\" There was desperation in his voice.  \nHe needed it.  \nI rumbled, the vibrations sent a wave of convulsions through him.  \nMy dick ached with longing. I wanted to breed his hole.  \nBut...  \nI crammed my tongue back into him, my nose pressed so hard against his nuts he yelped.  \nAs my tongue brushed his prostate again he shouted, his hips thrust wildly at the air.   \nThis was more fun.  \nHe groaned.   \nHis legs gave out under him as he fell flat against the mattress once more.  \nA hand reached for the horns atop my head, but he hadn't the strength to reach me.  \nHe let out a frustrated whine, his hips still bucked weakly against my tongue.  \nThe fight went out of him.  \nHe'd adjusted  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Now content to lie there and take it and suffer under the overwhelming pleasure of it, I wasn't going to let him.  \nI pulled my head back and stared at him, eyes twinkling with a toothy grin on my lips.  \nHe moaned, frustration cracked the pleasure on his face.  \n\"I'm gunna breed you.\" I glared at him.  \nHis frustration fizzled out.  \nHe breathed a sigh of relief.   \n  \nIn a way the protracted foreplay was a kindness.  \nI dressed it up in blunt desires but if all I really wanted was to breed him, I'd be done by now.  \nAnd he'd be in agony.  \nBut I could be kind, for now.  \nI could give him what he wanted and what he needed without struggling to extract my own pleasure from his body.  \nAnd if that wasn't enough for him, if he wanted less kind sex.  \nI could give him that too.  \nIf not this time, then the next.  \nBut he was a virgin, he likely didn't even understand that yet.   \n  \nHe lay on his back, staring up at me.  \nHis cock cage poked up slightly, pushed on by his stunted arousal.  \nHis face was covered in spit and pre, his jaw hung loose.  \nBut there was nothing but bliss in his eyes.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I roared at him, the sound almost ear-splitting.  \nHe hardly flinched.  \nI smirked.  \n\"Gunna fuck your virgin ass.\" I grabbed him by the ankles and yanked him towards the edge of the bed.   \nHe panted, his fingers trailed through the sheets. He no longer had the strength to hold on.  \nHe stared up at me with tired eyes, pleading.   \nHis ass was dripping wet from my spit.  \nA shiny pink ring of flesh.  \nMy target to break.  \n  \nWith no hesitation, I lined up my cock and pushed into his ass.  \nHe cried out, his eyes wide as my thick tip spread his hole.   \nI rumbled as I pushed deeper in, his expression turned pained as he scrunched his face.  \nHe was so fucking warm.   \nHe started hissing through grit teeth, I could hear the word forming on his tongue.  \nHis tongue was braced against his teeth. Stop. I could tell he wanted to say it.   \nThere was conflict on his face, a fight between pain and desire.  \nI could help him make that choice.   \nI slowed and squeezed his ankles, firm enough to hurt.  \nHe grunted and heaved a deep breath as he refocused.  \nI crawled over him, my patience masked by shifting position.   \nI lay my weight over him, my hips raised and ready to thrust deeper.  \nBut I gave him another moment.  \nI pressed my snout against his.  \n\"Worthless slut.\" I growled and nipped his cheek.  \nHe sucked in a breath and jerked his face away.  \nI pushed forward with my hips and forced my cock in an inch deeper.  \nAnd though he wailed, it was more controlled.  \nLess touchy, less afraid.  \nLess in need of the safe word.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I exhaled and spread my wings, pleasure warmed my belly as I spread him wider.   \nHe shuddered and moaned as I pushed past half way.  \nHis hands pushed weakly at the scales of my chest.  \n\"Take it.\" I thrust in.  \nHe arched his back and squirmed.  \nFrantic noises filled the air as I pushed more of my weight on him. I rumbled as I crammed more of my cock into his belly.   \n\"How-\" He gasped. \"How much- ah, left?\"  \n\"Shut the fuck up and take it.\" I clamped a hand over his snout and clenched it shut as I fed another inch of cock into his spread ass.   \nHe tensed up.  \nPleasure throbbed within me as his hole tightened on my dick.  \nThere was a growl in his throat. I eased my hold on his mouth in case he needed me to stop.  \nHis growl rose to a threatened yelp.  \nHe bit me.  \nHis teeth caught against my scales and he pressed hard enough to send a shot of pain up my arm.  \nI withdrew my hand, a blank expression on my face.  \n  \nHe licked his lips, a wince on his lips as he still tried to adjust to my massive cock stretching his ass.  \n\"You stupid whore.\"  \nI smacked him.  \nHard.  \nRight across the face, with the hand he'd bitten.  \nMy palm clapped him on the cheek. The sound rung out through my bedroom and cut through the pleasure of the moment.  \nHe recoiled, eyes wide in pain.  \n\"You want me to fucking beat you?\" I snarled. \"I fucking will.\" I forced my hand into his mouth.  \nHis jaw hung open lazily. He stared at me through dazed eyes.  \n\"Then bite me you fucking cunt.\" I raised my voice. \"I will ring your fucking skull.\" I grabbed his lower jaw and squeezed it so his teeth pressed into the scales of my hand.   \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;He squirmed under me.  \nDesperate as he licked my palm.  \nHe whimpered, made himself look meek. Like he wasn't a threat.  \n\"That's what I thought.\" I snorted. \"Little bitch.\" I yanked my hand out of his mouth and smacked him across the muzzle, not as hard as last time. Just enough to sting.  \nHe heaved a breath.  \n\"I am going to punish you.\" I trailed my hand down to his neck. I molded my fingers around his windpipe and gave a weak squeeze.  \nHe moaned.  \n\"Freak.\" I released him and sought lower. I pinched his nipple with force.  \nHe squealed. His cock throbbed in his cage.  \nI grimaced.  \nI tapped a claw against the tip of his cage. He squirmed, thrusting his hips in desperate need for more contact.  \nI tugged his fluffy nuts.  \nHe arched his back and groaned, pre oozed from his cage.   \nBut he shifted in a way that took an inch of my cock out of his ass.  \nThat was it then.  \nHe was getting bred right now.  \n  \nI thrust my hips.  \nHe yelped.  \nA ring of muscles around my dick squeezed, trying to deny me further entry.  \nI humped at his rear, pushing forward harder and harder with each thrust. I placed a meaty hand on his chest to hold him in place as I used my strength to force him open.  \nHe sobbed and shook. His arms tightened from stabs of pain when I pushed in, but his fists released from the pleasure that followed.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I gave one final shove.  \nHe wailed. \"St...\" he trailed off in pleasure.  \nI bottomed out and waited.  \nMy fat nuts pinned his tail to the bed.  \nIt quivered and shook excitedly under them.   \nThe filthy virgin couldn't even pretend to hide how much he was enjoying this.  \nHis body shuddered as he tried to relax, tried to grow accustomed to my thick cock spreading his guts.  \nBut he wouldn't.  \nI humped at him, carefully moving an inch at a time to help him adjust.  \nIf he was twitchy on the safe word, it wouldn't do well for either of us for him to call it in a panic.  \nHe moaned loud, tossing his head back as a runnel of precum leaked from his cage.  \nIt angered me.  \nHow dare he take my caution as his pleasure.  \n  \nI slammed my cock back into him. Hard and deep.  \nI pushed forward, he slid an inch across my sheets.  \nHe shouted and arched his back.  \nHe went tense.  \nI yanked out of him entirely.  \nHis stretched hole glistened with spit and pre.  \nI clenched a fist around the base of my cock and prodded it between his cheeks.  \nHe quivered, tense as he waited.  \n\"Beg for it.\" I sounded deadly serious.  \nHe took a moment to catch his breath.  \nI slapped his ass so hard he jolted. I squeezed the firm flesh of his cheeks between my claws, hard enough to hurt.   \n\"I said beg.\"  \n\"Fuck me,\" he whimpered. \"I need it. Please. I'm your-\"  \nHe cut off as I stabbed my thick cock into his body. Right down to the hilt in a single motion.  \nHe squealed.  \nPleasure surged through me.  \n\"You're my what?\" I kept my voice level.  \nHe shuddered under me, his face creased as he let out a sob. \"Hole.\" It was all he could manage, the word whispered between clenched teeth.  \nI thrust into him.  \nHard.  \nAny restraint I felt I ploughed through.  \nHis pained gasps were pleasure to me.  \nThe tears in his eyes, ecstasy.  \nHe was so meek.  \nSo easy to hurt. It brought out my sadistic streak.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I forced my weight down on him. He raised a paw to my chest as I humped him, firm thrusts that sent convulsions through his body.  \nHe was pathetic.  \nI wanted him to hurt, at least just enough. Enough to not break him.  \nI grabbed the top of his snout, my thumb in his mouth and wrenched his head back.  \nHe struggled against my strength but failed.  \nI snarled as I opened my mouth.  \n\"You're my freak.\" My jagged teeth braced against his neck. \"Got that?\"  \nHe moaned as I pounded his ass harder.  \n\"I said got that?\" I growled.  \nHe gasped. \"Uhuh.\"  \n\"Means whatever I do.\" I slammed my hips down hard on him. \"You take.\"  \nI tensed my jaws.  \nMy teeth pricked his skin.  \nHe shuddered but didn't struggle against me.  \nHe'd submitted entirely.  \nI lay over him, holding him in submission. With a bit of force I could kill him, he knew that. And still he submitted.  \nGood.  \nI lapped at his neck.  \nHe went limp.  \nThe worthless whore knew his place.   \nHis body was my place for pleasure.  \n  \nI smacked him across the face, soft enough to only sting.  \nYet he reacted like I'd tried to cave his muzzle in.  \nHis head lolled to the side, his tongue hanging out. Bouncing in time to my thrusts.  \nHe'd hit the point of pleasure. The point where the pain was normal and welcomed.  \nThe point where he knew it was part of his role.  \nHe was good, I smiled inwardly as I grunted and ploughed into him.  \nMy bed squeaked under us, the springs audible as he grew softer.  \nNo longer shouting or moaning.  \nJust whimpering quietly as he took what I gave him.  \nThe veins around the base of his cock were raised, his cage was throbbing as his dick tried to swell beyond what it allowed.  \nHis tail quivered between my legs.  \nHe gasped and furrowed his brow.  \nHe yelped.  \nSomething wet and warm splattered up my chest.  \nThe muscles in his body spasmed as he came.  \nIt felt so good.  \nToo good.  \nThe way his body worked around my cock.  \nI could've finished, but I resisted.  \nHe hadn't suffered enough.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I lowered a hand to his balls.  \nHe grunted and squirmed.  \nI gripped them firmly in a hand and squeezed.  \nHe cried out and tried to jerk away from me.  \nI shifted my weight over him and slammed my hips against his ass.  \nHis entire body seized as I tugged at his balls.  \nI nudged my snout towards his nipples and flicked my tongue across the sensitive flesh.  \nHe scrambled, back arched as he tried to push my head away.  \nHis paws gripped at my horns and tried to wrangle me off, but I kept flicking my tongue across his nipple. He groaned loud, still trying to escape the waves of pleasure I sent through his body.  \nHe was spent, but still I coerced more out of him.   \nHe was a sensitive virgin.  \nMy sensitive virgin.   \nI nipped at his chest.  \nHe rocked under my hold, his arms shifted to my chin as he tried to shove me off to no avail.  \nHe wasn't strong enough.  \nI rubbed my coarse scales into his sensitive flesh and laughed as he recoiled.  \nHis caged cock throbbed. A bead of cum oozed from the slot at its tip.   \nI reached a hand to his other nipple and teased it with my claws.  \nThe twin pleasure from the contact had him wailing.  \nAll his sudden motions came with tension around my cock which only urged me to pump him harder.   \nHe threw his head back in the sheets, his arms fell from my head.  \nHe was sobbing.  \nShaking.  \nNot from the pain of the post orgasm torture, but from the pleasure.  \nIt was too much for him to take.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I'd broken him.  \nA grin filled my face as I pounded his ass with renewed fervor.  \nUseless whore.  \nI lifted him from the rear as I towered over him in a piledriver and jackhammered my massive cock through him with the force of my entire weight behind it.  \nWaves of pleasure rocked my body with each wild thrust.  \nI pounded him relentlessly into the sheets.  \nHe'd gone catatonic.  \nHe gazed up at the ceiling, eyes unfocused and half-crossed. His tongue poked out from his open mouth as he heaved breaths. His body was tight with pleasure, his own spunk coated his chest.  \n  \nI don't think any sensation could reach him.  \nI thrust in with enough force I nearly stumbled over his body but still he didn't react.  \nAnd panting, warmth surged through my belly. I lifted him into my arm and held him tight as I thrust harder at his tight ass.  \nHe flopped like a ragdoll in my hold.  \nHis head rest against my pecs as he took staccato breaths. Each tiny inhale broken apart by whines and moans.   \nHis mind was elsewhere.  \nHis body was mine.  \nFuck.  \nIt made my balls ache.  \nI grunted and staggered, stumbling in my rhythm.  \nMy cock throbbed almost painfully as I tried to edge through it without slowing.  \nPleasure bubbled in my chest and burst throughout my body. Relief surged through my veins as I snarled out loud.  \nI let myself fall forward and cage him against the mattress with all of my weight.  \nI loosed a breathy moan as a huge spurt of cum filled his virgin ass.  \nI kept humping him wildly as another spurt followed.  \nAnd another.   \nI exhaled and shuddered, still thrusting weakly into the warm, sticky mess I'd made of his hole.  \nI heaved breaths as I slowed.  \nI pulled out of him as I stood to admire my work.  \nSweat coated my scales. His fur was damp.  \nHe looked pathetic.  \nI jabbed a finger in his stretched ass, delighting in the way he shifted to my touch.   \nLike he was afraid of it.  \nLike he craved it.  \nLike he wasn't sure to embrace it or run.  \nI rubbed him from the inside, coating my finger in my own cum.  \n\"Not a virgin anymore.\" I pulled my hand back and shoved it in his face. My cum smeared across his muzzle. \"You're worthless.\" I spat on him. \"Clean me up. Now.\"  \nHe lapped at my finger, dazed. He smacked his tongue at the taste of my spunk.   \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and shoved his face against my cock.  \nHe licked it without hesitation.  \nThe warm, lazy strokes of his tongue tickled my chest with pleasure.  \nI exhaled and crawled into bed to rest against my pillows.  \nHe followed me and curled between my legs, dutifully lapping at the first cock he'd ever taken.  \nMy cock.  \nHe was my source of pleasure and nothing more.  \n  \nWe lay there for a time.  \nHe became sluggish and tired, but he never stopped.  \nHe wouldn't dare to.  \nEven after my cock was wiped clean of every trace of cum.  \nBut as my heart started to slow to a normal pace, the sensation lost its warmth.  \nArousal retreated from my mind.  \nMan.  \nI really was getting old.  \nBack in my glory days, I would've been able to pump another load in his throat.  \nI stretched my back and my spine cracked again.  \nDamn.  \nI needed a break.  \nCouldn't keep up with myself like I used to.  \nCouldn't keep going like I could in my prime.  \nThese midsummer nights really made me push my limits.  \nI was glad some things never changed, at least.  \n  \nI exhaled and relaxed.   \nAll the drama faded from my posture.  \nI placed a hand atop his head, he flinched. But as I scratched lovingly behind his ears, he cooed.  \n\"Hey, I'm pretty spent for the moment. Want takeout?\" I sweetened my voice with a smile.  \nHe stared up at me from between my legs. He was coated in sweat, spit and the mess of both of our orgasms.  \nHe blinked slowly. \"Huh?\"  \n\"Food,\" I said. \"I'm hungry, are you? My shout.\"  \n\"Um, yeah.\" He sat up, still breathing heavy. \"I guess.\"  \nI chuckled. \"Shower's down the hall to the left. There's towels on the rack.\"  \n\"Okay...\" He blinked again. \"Uh. Are we going to do more?\"  \n\"Another day, maybe.\" I rubbed my chest. \"There's a lot I want to do to you.\"  \n\"Oh, good.\" He stood with some difficulty. \"That was...\" He heaved breaths. \"Incredible. Wow.\"  \nI winked. \"Expected to find your limits there.\" I rose from the bed and put a hand against his throat. \"But you're such a freak I couldn't find one.\" I tightened my hold on his neck.  \nHe stared back at me with a grin, emboldened by my words.  \nI let him go.  \nHe stood proud for a moment.  \n\"Can you take this off?\" he asked as he prodded at his cage.  \nI laughed. \"No.\"   \nHe winced. \"Right. Uh, is there actually a key?\" He sounded a little concerned.  \n\"Maybe.\"   \nThe concern fluttered through his expression. \"Okay.\" He gulped. \"Are you still going to do stuff, like...\" He articulated with his hands, struggling to find the words. \"Dom me, I guess.\" I could hear the embarrassment in his voice.  \nIf he needed to be aroused to handle the kinker stuff, I could work with that.  \n\"Yeah. 'Course. I can do worse, and for longer.\" I smirked. \"Figured something more full on is too much for your first time.\"  \nHe stared at me, thankfulness hidden in his gaze. \"Yeah, probably.\"  \nHe blinked and took an easier breath.  \nI reached out to flick his cage with a claw.  \nHe jolted.  \n\"That's a statement of intent.\" I rolled my shoulders. \"You'll wear it until I'm done with you.\"  \nHe blinked.  \nI stared at him, waiting for a response.  \nHe didn't budge for a moment, so clearly lost in thought.  \n\"Oh. Sorry. Kind of just, letting it all sink in.\" He rubbed his chin, his eyes on the floor. He had a hand covering his cage. \"Yeah. Cool.\" He cleared his throat. \"Almost said the uh, the word a few times but it was good.\"  \n\"Good.\" I nodded, staring into his eyes. \"I don't care what we're doing, if you don't feel safe or don't want something I will stop if you tell me to. Now go clean up, slut. You're filthy.\"  \nHe opened his mouth, paused and then shut it before he nodded and scampered off.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;I smiled to myself as I stretched my back and flexed my wings.  \nMy favorite part about being dominant was knowing when to show kindness.  \nKnowing when to drop the act, to treat them as a real adult again.   \nIt was his first time, the last thing I wanted was to scare him out of this forever.   \nBesides, with a guy like him there was a lot I wanted to show him.  \nWhich meant multiple scenes.  \nMultiple visits.  \nI licked my lips.  \n  \nI had gotten a bit out of control then.  \nBut he could take it.  \nI wanted to see just how far he could go with a bit of experience.  \n  \n\n"}