Dungeon Demonstration

The blackbuck groaned, stretched out in the dungeon, though it was very much a fun kind of dungeon - one where the party went on and on and on. There was no drinking down there, a social event where alcohol was prohibited, and, that time, Susie had agreed to help her girlfriend, Nickie, out with a little bondage and fire play.

More than enough to get the fires of their lust going, even if the delicate ungulate did say so herself. The blackbuck didn't feel short at all, not as she stretched out luxuriously on the X-frame, the comfortable padded surface supporting her in all the right ways, even though being nude there in front of so many other anthros did have the inclination of leaving her feeling deliciously and wantonly exposed. The X-frame was at an angle, though the blackbuck didn't have to think about how it was supported: it was not for her, as a submissive, to worry about.

"Mmmm..."

Not as the throng of the dungeon event moved around her, a good amount of space around her on the frame, set up on a little stage for the demonstration. There was a drinks bar nearby for non-alcoholic drinks but, somehow, Susie was able to slip away to such a point that she didn't hear any of it at all, even though she was not wearing anything to muffle her hearing. She panted softly, licking her lips, relishing in even that tiny sense of touch, her tongue sliding along the smoothness of them.

"Unff... Ah..."

Eyes on her, so many eyes... The blackbuck shivered. Oh, that was erotic... She hadn't had that for a long time, though they had made a few videos, together, for the dungeon and social meet's website, all to promote the event. All on strictly adult channels, of course, though having herself and her body out there had woken up a strange need in the blackbuck that she had not considered could have been present before.

And it was intoxicating.

It was a good thing that she had Nickie there to lead her on, to show her the way, controlling the scene so that everything stayed safe and sane and, as always, consensual at all times. Of course, Nickie could keep an eye out too to make sure that the moderators were holding back the crowd, for anthros could get a little handsy when they were into something too. That wasn't their fault, just interest and lust tangling together, but it did mean that they had to take care of things.

But that was not for Susie - and, to a point, Nickie too - to worry about. They'd have everything sorted and well and all the two of them had to consider was the demonstration. The blackbuck's chest rose and fell shallowly and shortly, though she tried to think about taking in deep, steadying breaths. It would be easier for her that way, so that she could enjoy the experience of being exposed and pleasured even more.

Her pink nipples poked through her short coat of hair, black dominating the upper part of her body, over her shoulders and down her back, whereas her belly and breasts were white, the point of white dipping all the way down to her crotch. Her horns had never been that big, small and neat in black too, though they were a somewhat lighter shade still than her black coat. Her partner, a dhole with rich, red fur and a shorter muzzle than a lot of canids, smiled beside her, keeping watch as she performed the demonstration.

"How are you doing, darling?"

Oh, how Susie loved her low tone, the husky edge of it. Nickie was so easily dominant, though the two of them did switch from time to time, all so that they could explore more sexual edges to her relationship. And she would enjoy every moment of watching the dhole, who was a little taller than her, but no more than a few inches, dominate her so expertly.

Her eyes roamed Nickie's form, her narrow waist and hips, her chest a little wider, top-heavy at times but nicely framed in a form-fitting corset that made her look powerful without being restrictive or overly tight on her chest. Long boots with a moderate heel shone on her legs, adapted for anthro paws, and she smiled gently, even while dark delight and dominance danced in her eyes. She did have a matching pair of panties on, though they were not anything particularly sexual, matching the burned umber and black of the corset, though the dhole's main goal there had been flexibility and staying cool.

Someone was talking about what Nickie was doing (Mistress Nichola, of course, for an event like that) but Susie didn't hear any of it. She didn't have to, not when her eyes were wantonly half-lidded, huffing and puffing hotly through the curved twitches of her nostrils. Her mistress was invigorating and spellbinding. She just couldn't take her eyes off the dhole, Nickie's ears twitching back and forth, more rounded at the tips than they would have been for a wolf. There were tiny, dark dots on her muzzle as her lips twitched and the blackbuck grunted lightly, her tail twitching where it was pinned between her backside and the frame.

"Mmmm..."

"Now we will show you just how we can play with fire, safely... However, we do not advise that you do this at home, but with an experienced professional..."

Susie tugged faintly at her bonds, the leather manacles tight around her limbs and her thighs, though there was nothing around her midsection, leaving her open for display. A layer of something that Nickie had explained to her earlier and talked her through, just to make sure that she was good with everything that was going to go on in the scene, was spread on her belly and up over her tits, though she did notice through her submissive haze that her nipples were avoided.

Maybe they would be too sensitive for fire play...

But it was not for the blackbuck to worry about, not as her mistress checked in with her and she all but quivered in anticipation, nodding eagerly. When the dhole waited for her to confirm verbally, Susie clicked her tongue impatiently against the roof of her mouth.

"Green, yes, green!"

Some of the crowd laughed lightly, a little hearing returning to her through the haze, but Susie didn't mind. No, it was not a problem that they were giggling, but Nickie had had to get verbal confirmation that everything was ready to go first of all.

The layer of smearing gel that had been spread on her body would ensure that she would not burn, while something else - a moderate percentage of alcohol in it for fire play - flowed on top. She would have known the intricacies of that, but all she was watching was the long, thin lighter that could more easily direct the flame, held in one of Nickie's paws while the other would handle the flame.

"Are we ready, folks?"

Whether or not the crowd was ready was none of Nickie's concern, however, as Susie shivered and tried to arch up from the X-frame. Damn it, she was wet, so wet... And they hadn't even really gotten started yet? Sometimes, the anticipation of everything was almost as enticing as everything that played out usually... Yet she adore the grand finale too, oh so very much.

The lighting wand flickered with a flame and then everything was in motion. Yet her mistress' eyes were on her at all times, locked there as if they could not possibly ever be ripped away.

"Let it burn...and then sweep it away!"

Nickie did just that as the narrator filled in the commentary, letting a flickering flare of fire leap across the blackbuck's body as Susie sucked in a gasp.

"Oh!"

Her heart leapt, her body shocked through with a very visceral, physical reaction to the presence of fire. There was fear, yes, but there was desire too, as if the flame encapsulated everything that lay between Nickie and her, everything that even they had not said to one another. For there was something between them, beyond even their love, that was intrinsic and unspoken, something conveyed in tender touches and sleepy looks on a lazy Sunday morning.

Yet there were more inviting things, tangible things, to be played out in the, quite literal, heat of the moment. Susie gasped, heaving, her chest rising and falling sharply, though Nickie soothed and stilled her for the next round with a gentle squeeze around her shoulder. It was easier for them to do fire play than those that only had skin, because the protective layer stopped the fire from going down to their fur - which was flammable, of course.

But...no... She could still feel the heat again as Nickie ran a strip up between her tits, lighting it and shuddering while the flame licked and danced between her breasts. Susie moaned softly, trying to close her legs, though evidence of her need and desire was already painted between her thighs, glistening on the lips of her pussy.

There were surely some comments made on that, but that was not something that Susie cared about. Sure, she liked their eyes on her, but it was the physical notes, of course, not the words or any humiliating edges that she would have leaned into. She was not embarrassed to be on display like that - for, in bondage, she was powerful.

It was her mistress that let her get there, whimpering and moaning, twisting back and forth lightly in her bondage. The heat from the fire pulled into her, as if it was digging into the core of her being, pressing down past even the barrier of her coat and skin.

"Mmmm..."

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