Morning service pt.1

Story by RedWolfess on SoFurry

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#1 of BDSM yiff

A morning situation between a Dominant doberman, and his sumbissive wolfess.


I was so busy, making the bed, that I didn't noticed him, at least not till it was to late. He touched my beautiful black leather collar and whispered right into my ear.

„I will now fuck you hard." He announced. It wasn't a question, or a suggestion. I was His, and He was allowed to do with me as he pleased. I felt sudden bite of fear in my chest. I had to make breakfast for Him, and go to work. My boss will be mad if I'd arrive late again. But He didn't care. He pushed me on the bed, bare without our quilt and pillows which laid on the floor. I squeaked in fear, and tried to stand up, but he was already on me, grabbing my collar on the neck with one paw and spanking my buttock hard with the other.

„Please" I moaned helplessly, feeling my feminity becoming wet, just from this one hit. „I have to go to work." I muttered, trying to turn my head back and look in His eyes. I knew He didn't really cared about that, but I couln't help hoping, maybe just this one time...

„Oh, then I'll make sure that when I finish off with you, you won't be able to. You'll need to get sick leave." He replied, holding me thight, pushing my legs apart with His knees. Fear inside me rised, bringing this amazing feel of warmth and wet between my legs. Still, I wasn't excactly wet yet, and I felt His bare cock already out of the sheath rubbing on me. He was huge, and perfectly dry. Fear rised once again, but this time I didn't dare to speak up. I knew already I deserved punishment for trying to persuade Him, and didn't wanted to make things worse. I needed to be in work today, or at least tomorrow. And I knew He was able to punish me so hard, that I would squirm in pain with each move, even a weak after.

„Are you my obedient slut?" He asked, as he put his finger inside me giving me a sudden wave of arousal, washing across my whole body.

„Y-yes, Master" I replied, submiting to Him, forgeting about my earlier worries of everydays things. I was His, and I wanted to be His. So I've had to obey, to serve, to love, and to give myself to Him entirely. With only four words, He turned me from a normal, busy, ambitious and self-confident wolfess, to obedient, horny, devote slut, dreaming to satisfy her Master the best she could.

„Then you'll take my cock as it is, and you won't make a single noise, unless you want to be bonded and left that way for the whole day." Once again, He wasn't asking me to. He was ordering. And I could do nothing but obey his orders. I clenched my teeth, to make sure I won't scream. Just in time, before he placed His top excactly in my entrance and pushed. It was very hard not to scream, at least at first. His pride, His enormous doggy cock found it's way inside me violently, so I felt terrible pain, as He irritated my sensitive tissue inside. I knew, he didn't care. He wanted me, so He took me. Period. No place for my needs, not now. After few pushes, I felt I'm starting to be wet enough to feel pleasure. Satisfaction from filling His orders gave me this warm feeling inside. I was perfectly silent, although I wanted to moan and whine very badly. I was silent enough to hear munching and suppressed 'thump' each time he pushed inside me. He didn't handled me with kids gloves, He fucked me hard, just as He said earlier. I felt his touch on my collar, pressing me down, and His second paw raising my tail high to have a look at my lower parts.

„When I finish, you'll kneel before me and lick my cock clean. And I hope you're not in your fertile days, because I will shoot my load inside you." I never knew how was He able to talk just like that when having sex. I was only able to moan, squirm, and saying simple „Yes, Master" was very difficult for me. He could talk to me through the whole process, describing how He feel, what it looked like from His perspective. Then, with a slight delay, the meaning of his words appeared in my head. Fertile days. No! He was wrong, soo wrong! He couldn't do that, I was just in the MIDDLE of my fertile days, and He knew it very well. I didn't wanted to get pregnant. I wasn't prepared to have children.

„Master, no!" I shrieked, forgetting about this whole „to serve and to obey" thing. Panicked, scared like hell and... Feeling my climax just got very near. What if he mean it? What if I'll get pregnant? I don't want to!

„Shut up, you bitch! Or I'll have to beat you to bleed later!" His voice was dreadful, hoarse and delighted on the sole idea. I knew He was near to His climax, and He did nothing to get out of me. He wasn't joking. I tried to escape, but he held my collar and pushed me down to bed. I closed my eyes, feeling both terribly frightened and terribly heated.

„Pumpkin." I moaned, desperate to the point I used our safe-word. He pushed it out, and then, when a stroke of relief caused the endorphins rush through my body, he entered me so hard that I shrieked and cumed, just in the same moment that He did it. I felt His semen inside me. My orgasm just raised. Finally, He got out of me and I fell on the bed, not able to move.

„What I said earlier?" He asked, standing above me with his cock still big and dripping with our sex juices. I raised, still shivering, feeling His semen flowing out of me. Licking Him, I cried a little, releasing tears of humiliation and hopelessness.

„Good slut." He scratched me behind my ear and then dressed up, and left the room. Soon He was back with a glass of water and a little pill.

„Take this and don't cry. You know I hate when you cry." His voice was soft, caring, and yet still indicating that he wouldn't accept my refusal. I swallowed it. I knew I should be at work by this time, and I knew very well He won't allow me to. I was disrespectful, I didn't obey, I used the safe word. I deserved something big, and though I knew He didn't liked to punish me, I also knew He'd do it a hundred times if that was essential to train me into a good bitch.

He left the room once again, and I heard him talking through the phone. He worked as a police officer, which I always found kinda ironic, 'cuz during the work He was the God Guy, while in home He certainly was the Bad Guy. Thanks to His position, He could afford a day or two off, once in a time. And this was the time, since I heard him saying something like „...she's kinda injured so I want to make sure she's alright. Her sanity is the top priority for me." Yeah, right. Only the thing about my health was true, or, at least, will be, in two hours time. Waiting for Him to return, I touched my swollen labia, all covered in His cum. The touch alone was sufficient enough for me to start getting wet again. I wanted to be fucked hard again, and I could swear I won't make a noise this time. But I knew it won't happen. I was a bad slut, and I shall get disciplined. He was back just in time, to see me masturbating and I saw amusement in his eyes.

„Oh, you horny little slut. Now you're ready to take me?" He asked, sarcastically. „To late." He added, attaching a leather leash to the ring on my collar. Next, he shielded my eyes with a blindfold. I knew which one was that. The one which he had put inside me the day before. I could smell it fine.

„On all fours." He ordered, His voice hard, unmerciful, disappointed. So I did, not knowing what will happen to me. He started to walk, so I followed him. We left the bedroom.