Slave Gallery: Umbreon (PREVIEW)
#1 of Slave Gallery
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Luna awoke with a start, the Umbreon looking in confusion over her unharmed body; she was sure she'd been beaten within an inch of her life, left to pass out with her battered, broken form on display, inner thighs soaked with--
_ ...Oh._ A deep blush spread across her muzzle as she realized; her masochistic fantasies always seemed to come out in force in her dreams, and such vivid ones too! She shivered and let out a soft whine, her thighs really were soaked with her need! Her puffy spade ached for attention, but she dared not touch herself; if she did, Master might...
She shivered again, rolling onto her back and staring down at her needy sex, watching it throb with her racing heart, a thrill of arousal washing over her at the thought of how Master might punish her for touching herself without permission! But...
"B-breeeeee..." She shivered, slowly mustering the strength to roll to her paws, legs trembling at first, the rings on her seamless steel collar and cuffs jingling softly as she took the first few shaky steps... Being so worked up was really doing a number on her; she could barely keep her forelegs from collapsing beneath her within the first three steps as she slowly regained her strength. She stood still for a few long seconds, whimpering softly as she struggled to keep her balance, before glancing back to her petbed, blushing hotly at the sight of the large wet spot where her spade had been resting, another shiver running through her as she fought down the urge to just rub herself to orgasm then and there; her need was almost torturous, but... She knew Master would make every moment worth it if she managed to be a good slave and endure her heat without release! She let out a needy whimper as she was reminded just how deep in heat she was, rings glowing bright, a shudder running through her as she shut her eyes tight, taking a few moments to steel herself... then slowly padded out of Master's bedroom, ears folded back tight as she headed out into the lounge where he would no doubt be waiting...