The Cat and the Dog {Commission}
#6 of Commissions
This was a commission for the lovely Kiska, These characters belong to her, the story to me. I am sorry it took so long! Hope you like!
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"Kneel. Good boy."
A lithe female Savannah Cat sat on the edge of a small padded wooden bench, her new submissive black canine at her feet. Her black and grey tail flicked gently back and forth as she determined if he had undergone enough punishment. The dog whimpered and did his best to keep his bearing. Wanting nothing more than to paw off and then curl into a ball and sleep after the exertion he had just gone through. Yet he had still not released, his thick knotted cock throbbing with need from the edging he received, pre constantly dripping from the tip to run down his length and pooling at the lip of his retracted sheath.
"Have you learned your lesson?" The cat purred, her left footpaw finding his shoulder and pushing his face further to the floor, his torso almost flat against the cool hard rock flooring of the dungeon. "I don't ever want you to do that again. Understand?" She spoke sternly, not looking at her pet purposely. She wanted him to know how serious she could be. The past few days had been good, her new submissive pet had learned fast. But she did not feel that he quite understood what she was capable of.
He nodded, a low mumble escaping his lips. He looked at the floor, his ears flattened antagonistically.
"Speak up so Madam can hear you." She snapped her fingers sharply, bringing his eyes up to meet hers instantly. Her deep blue eyes narrow as the end of her tail flicks back and forth annoyed.
"Yes Madam, I will not pull tails."
"Especially Madam's tail, I would have thought that was common sense." She stood and snapped her fingers to get him to stand up. He stood, shaking in frustration. The edging was terrible, getting so close, over and over, and never getting over that wall. He feared he would never cum again at this rate. He would definitely never pull anyone's tail ever again. His tail tucked and ears flattened against his head at the thought.
She led him down a hall, the walls off grey, black accents on the floorboards and the lighting bright. He had walked this hall a hundred times before. He remembered how fearful he was when she had brought him home. The thoughts brought a smile to his face, that was only a little over a month ago. He had learned so much.
He was led to Madam's bedroom, soft blue walls and dark trim, a navy blue bedspread over the king sized mattress, and dark oak furniture. She moved to the bed, her pawpads making no sound as they crossed the room. She snapped again when he did not follow, and he quickly stumbled across the room to her.
"Madam please..." He whimpered, not used to the punishment he received, his body aching with need. He looked up at her and whined, being for mercy. "I will never do it again Madam please, please let me cum!" His words were sharp, biting into the still air as she simply lay down on the bed. The Savannah looked directly at the black furred pup before her, his body shaking and his eyes pleading.
"You pulled my tail, why should I let you cum?" She turned to the bedside tabled again, rummaging through the contents, and waiting for a reply. When she did not get one she huffed loudly. "Answer me." Still no answer, the black canid just stood, hands folded behind him and a small steady whine coming from his maw.
Her short fur bristled, hating to be ignored; she shot up from the bed and dragged the canine until he fell face first into the bed. "I will not be ignored, why do you think Madam should let you cum?"
He grinned, but quickly hid his amusement, whimpering instead and rolling on his back to look at his Madam. Ears tucked flat against his head, he painted the perfect picture of submission. "Because I am a good boy for Madam?"
"If you are such a good boy then why did you pull my tail?" Her fury was getting the best of her, he knew just how to press her buttons. She would not let him get his way, not again. Her hand moved to the drawer, four dark blue restraints fell onto the bed from her hand. She growled and snapped her fingers again, and the dark canine moved onto his back. "Spread your arms and legs out, X position pup." He did as he was told, his tail wagging at the thought of what was to come. She quickly tied his wrist and ankles to the posts of the bed; her own body starting to react to what she saw. Her groin pulsed and throbbed with its own need, something very different about the dogs, the need for control. The lustful feeling of having complete power. "Now tell me why you pulled my tail, and you may get a reward." She slowly crawled beside him on the bed, her soft paw moving up his thigh and towards his cock. He moaned as he felt it get hard instantly.
"Please Madam; I only did so you would play with your pup. I didn't think I pulled it that hard." His eyes rolled and he started to pant as his Madam slowly worked his cock until it was dripping for what seemed like the one thousandth time today.
"Now you know better don't you. You will never pull my tail, or anyone else's, ever again will you?" She grinned, teasing her pet with a claw; running the hard, sharp appendage over his most sensitive area. The black and grey cat was careful not to scratch her prize however. No need to ruin something so special.
"Never! I will never again pull tails!" He all but screamed the words, having been made to repeat them over and over. He pants and howls as the sharp claw bring forth another drip of precum.
"I think you have learned your lesson then." The cat's green eyes narrowed her smile almost sinister as she straddled the male. "You will not cum, not until I say. Understood?"
"Yes Madam!"
She positioned herself over the canine, her cunny dripping onto him. Her warm juices falling on his cock, running down the length before pooling at the edge of his retracted sheath. She grinned, moaning as she started lowering herself to envelope her lover; her walls tight as he fills her. The canid groaned a sound of relief as he felt his Madam take him; his cock throbbing at the feeling of being enveloped by her cunt. He knew he could not last long and whimpered as he thrust up, pulling at his binds and making the black and grey fur chuckle. "Now, now pup, eagerness will get you nowhere." She started to move slowly up and down him, she gasped when she felt his knot already formed beneath her. An evil grin spread on her face as she finalized a plan in her head. Her purr of content made the dog wag and growl under his breath, panting as he strained and strained at his restraint. She took one paw and reached p to play with her breasts, the other moving down to the canines knot. She squeezed his knot, using her kegel muscles to make her walls grip at his cock as she moved up. On her way down, she relaxed and let him move deeper and deeper, but she doesn't take the knot; her evil grin letting the pup beneath her know she had no intention of doing so either. She continued like that, controlling the pleasure for both of them. Her moans of pleasure mixing with his groans of approval as the room heated, the scent of musk and sex in the air.
"Madam.... I can't..." His eyes were hazed over in lust, ears trained on his Madam, waiting for the signal to release. He wanted it, no, needed it. He howled with every breath, the feeling of her griping at his knot driving him mad.
She purred and started moving faster, teasing her clit with her soft finger pads, her purrs turning to small mewls as she nears closer and closer to her own release. Her expertise keeping with the same slow tempo, tight, relaxed. Up, down. She looks down at her pup, and whispers something only his acute hearing could pick up. "Cum with me."
The black wolf howled in joy, thrusting up unconsciously as he strains to keep up with his Madam. She moans and moves, still so slowly, it felt like an eternity before she mewled loudly and her body started to spasm. He murred and groaned as she squeezed his knot once more, his cock spasmed and his whole body thrashing in his binds. She kept thrusting through her orgasm, never once taking his knot; purposely not giving him the pleasure, as she rode out both of their orgasms.
After the breathing of both furs calmed, she slowly lifted herself off of her pets cock, untying him in the process. She left him to tend to his ankles as she slipped into her sleep wear, a light baby blue nightgown, and slipped in under the covers beside him. The poor canid's cock still aching, wanting to tie with someone badly, but the pup was exhausted. He looked at his Madam, asking for permission to sleep in her room tonight. She smiled and nodded, patting the bed next to her.
He carefully cleaned off, then curled up next to his dominant, falling to sleep instantly. His final thoughts before slipping off to sleep, I will never pull tails.....
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