Balance Restored
#2 of Power Play
Nona walked to her sleek black car, the cool night air making her shiver. She could still feel the heat from her pet, Ollie, all over her battered body. Her carefully chosen outfit was destroyed, enough fabric clinging to her sweat soaked skin to keep her from getting arrested for indecent exposure.
She felt humiliated, dehumanized and yet utterly alive inside. She had never been taken like that before and the loss of power only fueled her desire to show her little pup who really was the boss.
Standing next to her car door she looked at her reflection and growled, tugging at the remaining fabric with a guttural groan. The mixture of her wetness and his cum were splattered down her thighs as well as a thin line of dried blood from him forcing his knot into her so roughly. Running her hands down over the line of blood Nona snarled and tore a piece of hanging fabric from her body and glanced back at the alleyway where Ollie had violated her and began formulating a plan...
Walking into her home, Nona walked straight to the master bathroom and removed the remnants of her torn clothing. As she pulled the sweat, cum, and blood soaked fabric from her body she felt both steely resolve to destroy her puppy love and an almost irresistible desire to let him have his way over and over again.
Her pussy throbbed in delightful pain as she stood in the shower and washed almost every trace of the evenings events from her skin, whimpering and wincing at the claw and bite marks that covered her body. Standing in front of a full length mirror drying her body she grew frantically angry at the bites and bruises and even more at the fact that she loved it. She stroked at her hard, bruised nipples and whimpered feeling the warmth growing between her legs. She rested against the bathroom counter, spreading her thighs and stroking at her bruised pussy lips. Spreading her cunt wide she gazed at the ragged tearing of her vaginal opening and ran her fingers across the overly sensitive violated flesh and shook her body remembering the incredible sensation of being filled to capacity and beyond. Just stroking the sore skin caused her body to be rocked with a powerful orgasm. She rested her head against the wall, her cunt juices flowing down her leg and onto the floor.
She felt pure intense angry emotions. She wanted nothing more than to destroy the dog, to make him feel the humiliation she was feeling. She wanted his body to feel the pleasurabele pain she felt and then some. She wanted to hurt him.
That stupid dog would never again get the better of her... she would never let him forget who was Master again.
She stayed up all night pulling together what was needed for her plan. She slept very well dreaming of her revenge. Her sweet, sweet revenge would happen so soon she could hardly stand the wait.
The following night she sat in the bushes, staring at her prey. She lurked in the shadows and crawled against the cool night grass, her tight vinyl bodysuit clinging to her body, her eyes fixated on the driveway waiting for Ollie to arrive. She twirled the cold black cotton rope in her hands and crouched by the garage door. Slipping out behind him she quickly restrained his hands and pressed his face against the cold dark red brick.
"Hello there, Princess." She snarled forcing him into garage and tugging the sliding door closed in one swift movement. She slammed her captured prey down, hard, against the hood of cold black sports car and grinned as she looked into his eyes.
She snarled "Who's the bitch now?" but, before Ollie could answer, Nona slid a bit gag, shaped like a large dog bone, between his strong canines and latched it behind his head.
The hard chew toy forced her boy's cries for help to be silenced. The only sounds that escaped from around the hard plastic were his deep throated moans and groans, the sounds she loved the most. Ollie looked at his Nona confusedly, his eyes alive with fear as she quickly wrapped the cool black cording around Ollie's wrists and pulled him to his knees.
"You thought you could violate me like that and get nothing in return? Big fucking mistake, princess."
Looking up at his Mistress, Ollie shuddered but dared not move. He could see the anger and passion in her eyes and knew if he dared disobey her the punishment would be twice as severe. She walked around him, pulling at the cord around his wrists to hold his hands above his head. She growled and swiftly pulled the puppy boy to the hood of the car and tied the ropes to the undercarriage of the car forcing his body tight against the cool metal hood of the car. With a quick snicker she pulled his legs apart and tied them spread-eagle as well.
Laughing, Nona walked around behind the shivering pup, looking at him in such a bared and open position and shook her head. "Something is very wrong here. I think all of that fabric is just getting in the way. I mean, really, you're so beautiful and exposed but the clothes just ruin the effect."
He heard the sound of metal scraping across the concrete floor and began to thrash around trying to see what his Mistress had in store for him. With a quick slap to his rear, Nona breathlessly commanded, "Don't you fucking move. Eyes on the hood on the car. If you move, I might hurt you and we don't want that now, do we?"
Shaking his head slightly, Ollie's body seized up. His fingers and toes curled slightly as he tensed and immobilized his body. Nona ran the cool tip of the machete against his skin and began to slice at the soft fabric of his black collared shirt, tearing it from his skin in one long slow motion. Pulling the fabric away from his body and tossing it to the ground next to the car with a smile. Ollie cringed as his naked chest pressed against the cool metal, his pale nipples growing darker and tighter as the cold coarsed through him. With another seamless motion, Nona cut the beige cargo shorts and red boxers from his rounded bottom. Tossing the ruined fabric to the side Nona ran her fingers over the soft flesh of her lovers bottom and shivered with desire.
"I love how you look, little one. Now that you're nice and exposed I can return the favor from last night." She pressed her body against him and whispered into his ear, "You made me bleed... now it's your turn."
Moments passed, the only sounds in the dark were the muffled moans of fear and excitement from Ollie as he struggled against the gag. Nona tossed her clothing to the side, sliding the black leather harness around her waist and laughingly stroking the silicone replica of her loves cock as she covered it with cool, sticky lube. Standing behind Ollie, she massaged at his tight anal opening before sliding the tip of her cock inside of him.
Ollie screamed out, tensing and thrashing below his Mistress, his ass burning as it stretched around the black silicone member.
"Oh, not so fun when you're on the receiving end, is it, pet?" Nona laughed, her hands groping at his hardening cock as she pressed the cock in to just before the knot. "Or maybe it is... your cock seems to like the feeling of something hard and slick inside your ass."
Sliding in and out of Ollie's virgin ass, Nona felt a rush of power and passion, the base of the knotted cock rubbing against her clit as she thrust into him. She bit into the back of his neck, picking up speed with her smooth strokes into his ass as her nails dug into his hips. He screamed into the gag, his body feeling split in two and loving every bit of the humiliating torture. As she began to pick up speed, Nona began slapping the dogs round butt cheeks, the skin pinkening as the strokes, both inside and outside of his ass, grew in frequency and aggression.
Nona began shaking, her own juices running down the length of the strap on and helping to lubricate as she fucked the puppyboy as hard and as fast as she thought possible. With one final thrust forward, she screamed out in the utter ecastcy as she slid the bulbous knot into Ollie's ass collapsing against him. He yowled and yelped and screamed as the knot penetrated him, the tip of the cock pressing tight against his prostate.
She shook slightly, her body lost in utter bliss as she released the cock from the harness, leaving it deep within his ass, and stepped back to view her handy work. His cock throbbed beneath him, the flesh a bright red from want and desire. She stroked his cock briefly as she bit up and down his back, her bites rough and angry leaving teeth marks and bruises as her hand gripped his shaft roughly.
"You want to cum for me, don't you boy?" She asked as she sped up her stroking. "You want to cum with my cock deep within your ass, don't you?" He nodded, his breathing became shallow and needy as he pressed back against the knot, his slight flexing of his ass pushing the head against his prostate, massaging it.
"Who is the bitch indeed. You're gonna cum for me you stupid fucking bitch, and you're going to cum for me now." As she order him to cum, she pressed the cock deep into him, twisting it slightly inside his tight canal. He screamed, biting down on the gag as the orgasm shook him from head to toe.
Laughing at the little boy's cries of passion, Nona pulled the cock from his ass and dropped it to the floor. Pulling his restraints loose she pulled him to her chest with a smile.
"That's a good boy, cumming for me on command. You always were good like that." She removed the gag and kissed his lips lightly. She pointed to a small dog bed just inside the door to the kitchen. "You'll sleep there tonight, and by the time I get up in the morning you better have cleaned this mess up from my car. Am I understood?"
Ollie nodded quickly, his eyes softening as he gazed at the naked form of his owner. He crawled across the cold floor and snuggled into the dog bed, drifting off to sleep before Nona could turn off all the lights and head up to her bed. She smiled down at his naked, sleeping form and sighed happily, balance had finally been restored.