Naughty Elf Slave
Resa let out a soft moan, the warm bath water around her sloshing as her body wiggled. Her head leaned back against the lip of the comfortable bath tub, her soft golden hair spilling against the outside of the tub, keeping it from getting wet. Her body was submerged, aside from one pale slender leg, which curved over the side of the tub, keeping her legs spread as the water started to slosh about more frantically. The water was clouded with bubbles, filling the room with the scent of lilac, but that hardly hid what her hands were busy doing. When her back arched, her wet breasts peeked out from the surface, her hard nipples bouncing with her lucious mounds as she humped her fingers. Her cheeks were a soft red, her pointed ears twitching with pleasure as her eyes closed and she enjoyed her bath. Her moans got louder as she moved more, splashing water onto the floor as her slender fingers gripped onto the edge of the tub, her entire body writhing to the motion of her busy hand. Her slender fingers teased, dipping in and out of her hungry Elvin cunt with a quick, over-eager pace, while her thumb nimbly rubbed her sensitive clit.
Her mind swarmed with thoughts. Thoughts of her Master. She imagined her fingers were his thick barbed cock as he fucked her. She fantasized about being used by him, her cheeks blushing as she thought of the way his treatment turned her on. Her body arched and curved, twisting in the warm soapy water as she whimpered and gasped, her grip on the tub tightening, making her knuckles turn white. Her head fell back, curving against the tub as her eyes closed tighter, her mouth gaping open as she moaned loudly, a shudder surging down her spine, spilling more water as she finally reached her climax. For a moment longer, her hand continued to tease, trying to make the pleasure linger.
Soon the elf's body slouched as the intensity started to wane, her mind buzzing with pleasure as her body sunk back into the water. Her eyes stayed closed as her hand slide from the tub, reaching over the side, looking for her towel as she decided it was time to get out. When her slender fingers brushed against fur she almost let out a cry, clasping her hand over her mouth and sitting up instantly.
Resa's eyes were wide as she gazed up at the Tiger towering over her, a big smirk on his muzzle as he watched her. Her cheeks flushed red as she glanced around, trying to determine how long he'd been there. He stood quietly, his striped tail flicking behind him as he looked down at her in the water. His arms were crossed, in a rather stern fashion as his eyes slid over her wet body, enjoying the view as he flashed a few sharp teeth before letting out a soft laugh, his tone much lighter than she'd expected, "Having fun, were you, my slave?"
Her cheeks flushed bright red again as her ears twitched with embarrassment, gazing up at him with uncertainty, "...yes... Master, I... I was just... mm..." her mouth closed slowly as her eyes drifted down, her body sinking into the water. Her Master leaned down, pulling her chin up with a furry finger so she looked at him, smiling warmly as her gave her his order, "out of the tub, quickly slave" then pulling himself up to walk out of the bathroom and back into the main room, finding his seat and waiting patiently to see how his new slave would respond.
The elf girl groaned softly as soon as the room was empty, quickly pulling herself out of the tub, shivering slightly and dropping to her knees. She ran the soft towel over her skin, drying herself as fast as her hands would move before hustling out of the bathroom and into the main room, moving to her Master's chair and dropping to her knees. Her eyes stayed on the ground as she caught her breath, not noticing as he raised a paw, snapping his fingers and triggering a familiar buzz in the air. Resa groaned, closing her eyes and hunching her shoulders, having learned by now to just deal with it as her leather cuffs flipped out of thin air, snapping onto her limbs, making her wobble in her kneel as they caught her off balance. Her Master chuckled as he watched, amused with the useful trick as he waited for her to regain correct posture. Her muscles flexed as she got used to the feeling of the cuffs, straightening her back and leaning into her proper kneel, setting her hands on her thighs and glancing up.
His eyes wandered down her body, noticing how tight her naked skin was, the cool air making her nipples firm and perky as her chest heaved with each breath. His eyes then slid down to rest between her legs, smirking slightly before raising his eyes to meet hers, his tone much more stern now, "did the naughty slut enjoy cumming in the bathtub?" He laughed softly as he watched her blush, waiting for a response before reaching a paw out to grab and squeeze one of her firm exposed breasts, growling softly at her "I can't hear you slave..."
Her eyes dropped down to the ground, a soft moan escaping her lips as his paw squeezed her tender breast, sending a shiver through her body. Her lips parted softly, nodding as she answered the question, "Yes Master." He nodded at that, smiling and giving her nipple a playing flick before leaning back again, gazing over her before speaking again. "So... my little elf slave has decided she will not be learning proper restraint?"
She looked up from under her dark lashes, huffing softly as her cheeks turned red again, taking in a deep breath before she started to speak, "Master... I am-I haven't... I've behaved Master... I... I just needed it..." Her mouth closed quickly as she considered again, moaning softly with uncertainty before glancing up with another blush, "I'm sorry Master..."
Her Master nodded, resting his muzzle against his paw thoughtfully as he watched her squirm. "A proper slave should cum when it pleases her Master... not whenever she wants. The slave should appreciate the orgasms her Master allows her to have... don't you think, little elf?" His eyes stayed locked on her kneeling form, enjoying the view of her pale skin as he scolded her. She only nodded in response, blushing and obviously embarrassed with her misbehavior as she shifted on her knees. He waited only a moment for a response before pulling himself out of the chair and stepping around behind her, leaning down and latching the chain of her cuffs, yanking her arms behind her back as she wiggled and whimpered, not stopping until her arms were properly folded behind her back. One paw then clawed into her soft hair, twisting to collect a good grip before prompting her to stand with a firm tug. She quickly obeyed with a loud whimper, her eyes snapping shut as she twisted her body towards his tugging hand, her balance wobbly with her arms bound behind her back.
He didn't wait for her to compose herself, letting her stumble as he pulled her to the center of the room. His arm reached up, yanking on a chain that was bolted to the ceiling and pulling it down, latching it tightly to one of the rings on her folded arms. He tested the strength of the latch with a tug before letting go, stepping away from her and moving to a panel on the wall. With the brush of a finger the chain started to rise again, this time pulling her bound arms with it. The slender elf cried out as her arms were pulled up, putting strain on her shoulders as she immediately bent forward and pushed herself up on her toes. Her Master stopped when she was wobbling on her tip tops, moaning and whining with discomfort. He then walked back to her, leaning down on one knee and grabbing at one of her ankles, pulling it towards a shackle that was bolted to the floor, making her stretch her leg as he locked it in place before he did the same to the other ankle. He then stood and looked at her.
Her folded and bound arms were being pulled up, forcing her to curve her back as she bent over slightly, displaying her heaving breasts obscenely. The arching of her back also caused her ass to push out, displaying her ass and tight pink pussy perfectly, the view enhanced even more by the way her legs were spread, as wide as they would go and latched to the floor in iron cuffs. She could only squirm and whine with discomfort, which she did. The chains rattled as she moved, moaning and whining, begging between gasps. Her Master looked a bit annoyed before he stepped away again, only for a moment, returning with a familiar ring gag and phallic insert. He held the gag up, silently ordering her to open her mouth, which she did immediately, pleasing him with her obedience as he forced the ring into her mouth, snapping it tightly behind her head before forcing the rubber toy into her mouth. It tasted exactly the way she'd remember, making her wiggle and groan softly as she thought of the last time he'd made her wear it. He left her there, letting her get comfortable while she aroused herself with fantasies of past playtimes.
When she heard the sound of his boots on the floor her head leaned up, her muscles aching from the incredibly uncomfortable position she was bound in. She whined against the gag, hoping he was coming to release her, but quickly lost that hope when she spotted the thin bamboo cane he was propping over his shoulder. Her cheeks flushed a bright red and she looked away quickly, her legs starting to tremble with a mixture of aching and fear. Her Master grinned at her reaction, watching her squirm for a moment before he walked around to face her, unsnapping the gag and pulling it from her mouth. After a half an hour with the rubber toy pressing against her tongue the flavor refused to go away. She grimaced softly with displeasure as her eyes fell on the cane again, a frown finding her lips as she glanced at him and gasped, tugging at her stiff and aching arms. He held out the thin bamboo tool, pressing the tip against her chin to force her to life her head up as he laughed at her, "Does my little elf slave know what this is?" She nodded frantically in response, her eyes wide with uncertainty as she watched the paw that held the cane. He slid it down her shoulder, rubbing the tip over the dip over her back and around the curve of her ass, giving her no warning before he snapped it, very lightly, against her pale ass, leaving a very faint red mark. "If my slave doesn't want to speak... perhaps she wants the gag back in her mouth? Maybe with a bigger toy to train her slutty throat?" She cried out, bucking against the chains that held her in place, moaning louder as her arms we pulled and her legs stretched a little further with her foolish movements. "No Master... please!" Her response was instantaneous, the soft sting on her ass where the fading red stripe was giving her a hint as to what was coming.
Her Master laughed again, rubbing the slender wooden cane over her thighs and up her belly, stopping at her heaving breasts and rubbing the cool stick against her hard nipples. She squirmed and hummed with pleasure as he teased those perky nubs before pulling the cane away, setting it against his shoulder again as he watched her move around with discomfort, pressing his paw against the growing bulge in his pants. "Slave has been naughty?" His tone was questioning, as it always was when he wanted his slave to know exactly why she was being punished. He watched her cheeks take that lovely red hue that made his cock start to pulse, grinning as she nodded timidly. "Yes Master..." He moved around her as he spoke, reaching out with the cane again and rubbing it against her inner thighs as he spoke, "what did my slutty little elf do?" He then poked the tip of the cane against her spread pussy, smiling as he watched the tip become coated with her juices as she tried to speak while he violated her with the same tool that would punish her. "I... I came.. Master... I made myself cum..." Her voice was unsure as it trembled out an answer, her whole body unable to stay still as her muscles flexed with pain and his teasing aroused her even more.
He moved around to face her again, smirking and chuckling at the look of dismay that covered her face, a paw digging into her hair as he forced her head back and looked down at her. "And does the little slut understand why that was naughty?" She gazed up at him for a moment, his sternness making her nervous as she worked quickly to sputter out an answer, "a... a proper slave... must have... self restraint Master... and ask before cumming..." He smiled broadly, letting her head drop out of his paw as he stepped back again, nodding with approval. "Good girl... we must make sure the slave remembers this lesson... don't you think my elf?" Her ears twitched as she wiggled again, nodding. He tapped the cane against her ass again to remind her of what he said earlier and her lips parted quickly, "y-yes, yes Master!" He smiled again and looked over her, seeming to be making up his mind at that very moment what would happen next. His tone firmed as he decided what she deserved. "Ten lashes should make this more memorable.." he stepped behind her and noticed that glistening cunt again, containing a soft murr as he enjoyed the view for a moment, "perhaps an extra two on that soaking wet cunt that the slutty slave can't seem to keep dry?" She answered with a loud cry of protest, her thighs starting to quiver as she considered what he was saying. He watched and waited for her to regain herself before stepping in front of her again, using the tip of the cane to push her chin up and force her to look at him, "shall we begin slave?" Her ears twitched with agony as she pulled at the chain holding her arms up uncomfortably, her muscles stiffening as she tried to prepare herself, her soft cheeks a delicate red as nodded slowly and spoke softly, "..Yes... Master."
Her Master smiled with approval as her took a step back, looking over her as though he was looking for a good spot to start. Her head leaned back to watch, her body flexing as she tried to stay tensed and ready. "Eyes on the floor, slave..." Resa turned her head and pushed her eyes to the floor with a bright blush, her ears twitching to the swishing sound in the air as he raised his arm and gave her a firm whack across both butt cheeks. She jerked against her bindings, letting out a loud cry and feeling tears well in her eyes already. She whimpered and moaned as a red stripe started to rise on her tender pale ass, the pain from the smack radiating through her backside and making her squirm. He watched her, observing her reaction and grinning when he noticed the way her hips wiggles and her pussy glistened. He leaned the cane down, rubbing the tip across those wet lips, finding her erect clit and teasing it with the slender piece of bamboo. Her painful whining instantly turned to moans of pleasure, making him laugh at her, pleased with her reaction to pain. He pulled the wet tip up across her lips and let it slide to her ass, pressing it gently against her tight anal passage. She started to squirm again, blushing and glancing back as she protested with her movements and he pushed the tip of the cane into her ass, chuckling as he watched her writhe and moan with embarrassment. He left the first inch of the cane buried in her tight rear entrance as he spoke sternly, "slave is forgetting the rules?" Then he waited a moment, starting to push the cane a little deeper, enjoying the way she protested with her body and tried to stay quiet. She thought for a moment, trying to understand what he was talking about as her mind raced from the burn on her ass and the humiliation and discomfort of the cane being prodded into her rear.
After another second her eyes lit up as she glanced back, still blushing brightly as she pouted, "I'm sorry Master... one, thank you Master." With that he nodded, letting her watch as he raised his arm again, letting the cane fall firmly against the back of her thighs. She jerked against the binds again, moaning and crying out as a tear streamed down her cheek and she closed her eyes, blushing brightly as she started to breath heavily, "two.. Thank you Master." Her Master nodded with approval and took a step back, pulling his arm up in the opposite direction before shocking her with a softer, but still firm swack across her breasts, right above her perked up nipples. She cried out again, jerking back and forcing her arms to be pulled up further, making her moan with pain as her shoulders strained and her breasts burned, a thin red stripe rising across them. She panted for a moment, wiggling and trying to soothe the fresh burst of pain on her chest before barely whimpering out words, "T... three... thank you... M-Master..." He enjoyed the sight of her writhing body, smiling and rubbing his paw against his crotch, a grin spreading over his muzzle as he waited for her to recover. She tugged on her arms, making herself moan with soreness as she closed her eyes and tried to tense her muscles, hoping that might lessen the pain of the next smack.
Her Master waited, enjoying the way she squirmed and strained to keep herself rigid and stiff; laughing at her while she waited, almost holding her breath. He swished the cane through the air a few times, chuckling as she flinched and gasped, expecting the feeling of the bamboo against her skin. He teased her for a minute or two, frustrating her as she tried her best to anticipate his plans, but she couldn't, and eventually she gave up and just waited. Then she heard the swishing again, but it was too late to react as the thin cane smacked down on her soft ass, straight across both delicious round ass cheeks. Not once, but twice, one thick red stripe next to the other, then another on the back of her thighs, the cluster of strikes confusing her and making her backside burst with fresh heat and pain. She squirmed and howled with moans and cries, her ass and thighs now criss crossed with throbbing red streaks as she wiggled to try and sooth the pain. She clenched her jaw, huffing and gasping as her Master watched and enjoyed the show, mostly keeping his eyes on the reddening delicate skin, enjoying how easily her pale skin was to mark. He waited, and watched, smiling when she finally came to her senses and opened her mouth to speak, "four... f-five... six... Master... thanks you... Master." Her resilience impressed him, but he'd promised her ten lashes, and he'd never been one to break a promise, so he raised the cane again, watching her eyes widen as she watched to see where it would land.
The bound Elvin slave closed her eyes tightly as she saw where her Master aimed to hit next, gasping just before the sound of thin would smacking into soft flesh filled the air. Three strikes, one after the other again, but faster this time, his strikes shorter and swifter as they laid flat across her jiggling breasts. She squealed and cried out, biting into her lip to keep herself from screaming as she gasped and moaned quietly. She squirmed more fiercely, yanking at the chain holding her arms up. Her Master watched with a grin, raising the cane as she watched, not striking, but holding up the tool to threaten her. Quickly she sputtered out her words, gasping between then as she still writhed and huffed from the combination of dull lingering pain on her backside, and fresh hot pain on her breasts, "seven-eigh-t... nine.. Thank... you Master..." He smiled and nodded with approval, dropping the cane and moving behind her.
His paws moved to her soft ass, stroking the tender flesh, his finger pads running over the smooth raised red marks. She huffed and moaned loudly against his touches, trying to keep herself quiet, but the feeling of his paws against her abused skin made her shudder with an intense mixture of pleasure and pain. He continued to stroke her skin, gently, before his paw found its way between her legs, feeling the soppy heat oozing from her sex and laughing at her. She could hear the sound of his pants unzipping, then she felt the tip of his thick Tiger cock pressing against her wet needy cunt. He grinned, and shoved his hips forward, ramming into her in one swift motion, making her moan and cry out with pleasure until his hips smacked into her sore ass. She started to squirm and whimper between moans, her cheeks flushed red as she tried to deal with the thick sensation of pleasure mixed with the pain of his relentless smacking against her punished rear. Her Master fucked her hard, watching her writhe against the binds and moan with pleasure, eventually forgetting the pain on her ass and tits as she started to beg for him to let her cum. Then he stopped, rather suddenly, making her cry out again, this time with disappointment. She looked back at him over her shoulder, sniffling and huffing as she tried to wiggle her ass and ask for more. He just grinned at her, stroking his erection before walking away to collect some more toys, leaving her there to writhe, her body sore from being bound for so long, aching with the lingering cane marks, and desperate to orgasm.
A few minutes later her Master came back. She looked over when she heard him drop things on the floor, but he quickly caught her cheeks with his paw, holding her face firmly and turning her to look forward. He pulled her face down, so her chin pressed against her collarbone and she could only stare at the ground. Then he moved his paw from her face, opening his fist to let a small silver chain dangle from his fingers, letting her examine it. As her eyes slid over the glinting silver her eyes widened, staring at the small silver alligator clamps attached to each end. She started to writhe again, and he laughed at her, giving her sore ass a firm smack, making her buck forward and cry out. When she opened her mouth he slipped the chain between her lips and she bit down with her teeth, his expression making it obvious that she shouldn't drop it. With her head tucked firmly against her chest there was plenty of room for the clamps to reach her nipples. He grabbed on between his finger pads, opening it between his fingers and letting it snap shut, making her blush and groan as she considered how tightly it would clamp onto her nipples. Her eyes closed as she huffed softly, squirming with anticipation. Again, his paw came down on her tender ass, making her moan and drop the chain. Her Master shook his head, sighing and holding the chain back up for her to bit onto. She quickly did, whimpering softly and holding it tightly as she did her best to stay still. Without further hesitation, he snapped a clamp onto one nipple, and then the other, as firmly as he could. She bucked again, letting out a loud cry and closing her eyes tightly again, dropping the chain again as she tilted her head back. Her Master let out a low growl, tugging on the chain between her jiggling breasts, making her cry out again before she lowered her head and quickly took it back between her teeth. He stepped back to get a look at her, leaning down to grab the cane again. She couldn't see him with her head tucked down against her chest, which made her even more nervous.
He walked behind her, prodding her soaking pussy with her finger pad, spreading them soft wet lips as he spoke, "slave is still owed one stroke... extra hard for being dropping the chain twice.. Sounds fair, doesn't it slut?" She closed her eyes tightly again, starting to nod but moaning when the movement of her head forced her to pull the chain and yank on her poor aching nipples. She muttered a yes through her clenched teeth and tightened her muscles again; waiting for what she hoped would be a quick stroke. He smiled as he watched her, pressing the cane up between her legs and rubbing it against her wet nethers. She squirmed and moaned, huffing in deep breaths as she tried to hump back against the punishment tool. Her Master grinned, tapping the can against her wetness, just once, to give her a clue of what was coming. Her eyes opened when she felt the taps and she started to writhe more viciously, bucking against the bindings as she realized what her Master planned. Her breasts juggled with each movement, making her whine and cry out softly as she tugged at the shackles around her ankles, begging through clenched teeth, "No! No Master please! Please! Please Master!" Her Master only laughed, ignoring her begging and still tapping on those sweet lips with the tip of the cane. He wasn't concerned about her fear, seeing how turned on she was by the way her body rolled and the amount of wetness that seeped over her thighs and even coated the tip of the cane, making a wet noise with his taps. He waited until she got quiet and still, listening to the sound of the bamboo stick slapping against wet flesh mixed with the sound of her fearful breathing. Then he did it, pulling back his paw and flicking his wrist, smacking the thin end of the cane up into her spread cunt, laying the strike right between those wet lips and up against her still clit. She gasped first, almost dropping the chain but somehow managing not to as she closed her eyes and let out a loud cry, jerking up as far as the ankle cuffs would allow. She squirmed harder than she had the entire time, desperate to close her legs and soothe the aching burn between them.
While she fought with her bonds and got used to the pain her Master started to gather something else, keeping his eyes on her the whole time, enjoying the show. Soon the fierce sting became a mellow burn, the same as the still aching pain on her ass and breasts. She'd almost forgotten the pain of the clamps that dug into her nipples, but as the pain from the caning wore off she remembered, tucking her head down to keep the chain from pulling. Then she felt her Master's paws against her ass, tenderly this time. He rubbed and soothed her sore cheeks, kneading his paws into them softly. She moaned and blushed, enjoying the feeling. Slowly, he pulled her cheeks apart, smiling and rubbing a padded finger against her the tight bud of her unused back passage. She huffed, and whined softly, but didn't struggle, feeling the sensation of the cool gel he spread over his fingers as he rubbed it against her anal passage. He pushed the finger in, making her squirm as he dipped it in and out to grease her up properly. Then he pulled his paw away and let her feel a new sensation.
In his paws, he held a thick metal hook, curved with a large metal ball at the tip. The entire thing was shiny silver, and when he pressed it against her tight rosebud she gasped, feeling the intense cold of the metal. Her Master had put it in the freezer for a few hours to surprise her, grinning as he pushed the icy metal tip against her asshole. The ball pushed against the unused passage, making her groan and squirm as he worked it in, grinning when he heard the sound of it finally popping in, the orb disappearing between her ass cheeks. He worked it in slowly, pushing it deeper until the hook was firmly in place and curved over the crack of her ass. The top lay against the small of her back. He stood back and watched as she wiggled and adjusted to the feeling of the icy cold metal that invaded her hot, tight ass. Then he grabbed onto the base of the hook, tying a thick rope around the end, letting her feel him tug at the hook as he tied a tightly knot before sliding the rope up her back. His paw dig into her hair, making her moan and huff as he started to pull back, making her tilt her head back. She closed her eyes and cried out through her clenched teeth, the way he was tilting her head back forcing her to pull the chain with her and yanking up her nipples painfully. When her head was back far enough he twisted it in his paw, making a sloppy ponytail and tightly the other end of the rope into her hair. When he let go he stood back to get a good look at his handiwork. Her arms were still aching as they were held up by the chain hanging from the ceiling, her body help in perfect place by the cuffs that held her legs open and firmly to the ground. Now her back curved deliciously, her full firm breasts held up by those tight clamps that dug into her nipples, being pulled up roughly by her mouth. Her head was tilted back, the rope in her hair holding her head back as it was tied tight and securely to the base of the hook in her ass. He grinned and left her like that for a few minutes.
When he came back, he had his camera in his paws, and started snapping shots of his pretty Elvin slave. The red marks on her creamy flesh were perfectly visible, and she struggled to stay still, any movement making her entire body ache. When he'd gotten enough pictures he moved closer, running a paw over her tugged up breasts and down her firm tummy, then over her mound, finding her clit and slipping a finger pad against it, starting to rub rather roughly. She squirmed and moaned, but tried not to move too much, crying out with the intense please that was overcoming all her discomfort. Her Master grinned and pulled one last toy from his pocket, watching her sigh with frustration when he pulled his paw away from her wet slit. Then he pressed a small plastic clamp against her clit, gently closing it over the tender nub. She shuddered, but the clamp didn't hurt, it only squeezed gently to stay in place, and when he Master turned it on she was in ecstasy. The little plastic clamp buzzed to life, vibrating on her most sensitive area with a fierce, intense level of power. She shuddered and moaned loudly, barely able to stay still as that toy almost pushed her into orgasm already. Her Master laughed at her, watching her tremble and moan, enjoying the deep blush on her cheeks as she came, bucking and jerking against her bindings, noticing how much more intense her orgasm seemed when it was coupled with pain.
He grinned and started to stroke his thick Tigerhood, stepping around behind her again and pressing the tip against her soaking wet cunt. He shoved in, to the hilt, with one motion, growling loudly as he felt her tight love passage squeezing and clenching his barbed cock. He shuddered, the intense feeling driving him into a frenzy as he started to buck his hips and hammer his thickness into her. Every stroke made his hips smash into her abused body, making her jerk against the bindings, making the hook in her ass push deeper and the clamps on her nipples pull tighter. It all made the buzzing on her tender clit even more thrilling as she seemed to be crashing through multiple orgasms. He enjoyed the sound of her moaning and crying out, smacking her tender ass to make her cry out louder. Her watched eagerly as his thick barbed cock pushed in and out of her, coated in her slick juices. He enjoyed the side of her spread open bound body, the way the metal hook looked buried deep in her ass in contrast to his cock. Soon his paws were clenched onto her hips holding her tightly as he pounded into her tight cunt. Her arched over her bound body, lapping against her shoulder as he fucked her as hard as he pleased, ignoring her whines and pleas as his intense pace made her body jerk and shudder, causing her nipples to be tugged harder. Then his jaws closed over her slender shoulder, her curved angle making it easy as he bit down and savored the taste of her sweating flesh.
Suddenly, he stopped, shoving into her as hard as he could and growling loudly, his hot seed spurting into her womb as he shoved past her cervix. She stayed still, crying out and closing her eyes as she felt him start to fill her with his cum, the constant buzzing on her clit shoving her into yet another orgasm, which made her squeeze his creaming cock. He growled lowly at the intense clenching of her pussy, jerking his hips slowly to milk himself in her, panting loudly before he pulled his jaws from her shoulder, grinning at the sight of his mark on her flesh. Then he pulled back, slowly yanking his cock from her wet, used passage and milking the rest of his cum on her ass. She felt the warm seed spreading over her skin and blushed brightly, pouting and huffing quietly as he wiped his cock on her thighs before tucking it away. His paw leaned down to check on the clamp on her clit, making sure it was still secure before she walked to his side so she could see the big grin on his muzzle as he crossed his arms. "Since my horny little slut slave seems to be so desperate to cum, I think I'll leave you here for a bit and let you enjoy that toy." She groaned loudly, closing her eyes and shaking her head as she started to beg him not to leave her, her thighs already quivering as she worked towards yet another orgasm, the feeling overwhelming her and driving her insane. Her Master simple smiled at her, groping her sore breasts and sliding his raspy tongue across her cheek before he left her there, certain she would think twice before cumming without permission again.