Master/Slave Stream Story 6: Master's Punishment
Blaze really needs to learn how to obey.
Master's Punishment for Blaze By Draconicon
The wolfess lowered her head as her master stood over her, the otter shaking his head at her misbehavior. Blaze didn't protest anything he said; he had the right to chastise her.
"I can't believe you went and got caught by Kai Lee again. How many times have I told you to not go back there?"
"I don't know, master."
"Fifty six! That's how many."
"If master says so."
The wolfess looked at the ground, starting to tune out the otter's ranting about how she had to stay away from the snow leopard, about how dangerous he was and everything else that he always said. She knew that the rant never changed; it always came down to him being worried about her and needing to punish her so that she learned better.
That was the part she was looking forward to, really. The lecturing was boring, but the later punishment always made up for it. There were times when she wondered if the master even considered them punishments, considering that she always enjoyed them, and there was seldom a time when she would complain. Hell, she would have enjoyed having half of the punishments as part of their normal play times.
Come on, come on, hurry up and get to the end of the lecture. I'm horny already.
"You have to listen to me on this. I can't always be there to protect you, and -"
Nope, he's still not done. Man, master can talk forever. Come on, come on, just get to the fun stuff.
The wolfess kept staring at the ground, only occasionally pricking her ears up to see if the otter was done lecturing her and they could get to the good stuff. It took him almost five minutes to actually finish, and even then she was surprised that he had gotten through the whole thing so quickly.
She lifted her head as he asked her if she had anything to say for herself.
"I messed up, Master. I deliberately did what you asked me not to do, and I deserve to be punished. I deserve no mercy. Punish me hard."
"...Goddamn it, you didn't listen at all, did you?"
"...Maybe?"
The otter sighed, shaking his head a few times, but Blaze really didn't care. She knew that she deserved punishment. She even craved it; it was why she'd gotten in touch with the snow leopard in the first place, to get her master all riled up and worried about her, and then want to make her learn a lesson.
"So what will it be today, Master? Are you going to take me to the public toilets and tie me against a wall, my mouth shoved against a gloryhole? Are you going to do that and then call up a hundred different frat boys to use me and then maybe find me and use my ass and pussy, too?"
The otter lifted an eyebrow.
"Or maybe take me down to the stables again, all tied up so that I am completely defenseless, to be taught my place by the herd of randy stallions down there, gangbanged until I can't walk for a week?"
Her master groaned.
"Maybe tie me up in the dungeon, and have me get teased all night long by the fuck machines, constantly going to bigger and bigger sizes, until I'm gasping and gaping and begging for more like the good slave that I should be?"
Finally, he facepalmed. Blaze wondered if she had gone just a little too far, but she knew that he liked her punishments too. She just wanted to give him some options, and maybe get something that she'd enjoy to.
The otter shook his head as he grabbed her by the collar, pulling her along. She followed on all fours after a few moments, her head cocked to the side at her master's continued silence. It wasn't like him to be this quiet for so long, and she wondered if she had gone just a bit too far, just a little too much out of line.
Then she dismissed the thought. Her master was a kind and loving otter. There was no way that he would be screwing her over now.
They walked down the hall from the master's room down to the playroom. It wasn't a huge one, but it did have a lot of fun stuff. The walls were lined with various toys, most of them very familiar to either her ass or her pussy. In many cases, familiar to both. She smiled at the memories they conjured up, shaking her head as the master pulled her over to a large chair in the middle of the room.
As he tied her into it, Blaze grinned to herself, wondering what the master would want to do. Was there some new toy that he was planning on having her enjoy? Was he planning on having her put on a show for someone on a webcam? That could be a whole lot of fun, she thought.
Soon, her body was tied down as fully as it could be. Several lines of rope pulled her breasts out, making them look bigger than they were, while another set had her legs pulled apart to show off her sex. The otter put a camera down on top of the television at the far side of the room, aimed right at her pussy but able to show her entire body.
"So, am I giving a show, master?"
"Heh, not quite, Blaze."
The otter plugged the camera into the television. One side of the large screen lit up, and she saw herself, naked and exposed to the camera. She smiled, wiggling her hips a bit to show her body off, liking the view.
Then the otter turned on the other half of the television. Blaze's eyes went wide at the sight of the massive males parading by on-screen, ranging from bulls to horses to elephants to every other big dicked species that she had ever imagined. The wolfess licked her lips at the sight, her pussy starting to get damp with need, and her eyes following each cock.
"Mmmm, they are so sexy, master."
"Yes, aren't they? I specifically went looking for the perfect males for you. Each and every one that you'll see is bigger than ten inches, and most of them are extremely thick, too. You'll see them fucking girls til they scream, showing off for the camera and saying what they'd like to do to you, and even leaving their numbers for you to call later, if you get really turned on by them."
Master is giving me a reward here...
"There's just one catch for you, slave."
"What's that, master?"
"This 'movie' is over eight hours long."
That's a catch?
"And you won't be able to touch yourself, or speak, or anything as long as it goes on. And it is set to loop five times before I let you go."
"...What? But - but Master!"
"Heh, I hope that you have fun, slave. I'll be enjoying a few things in the other rooms."
"Master? Master!"
"Ah, right, the gag."
He walked over, pulling off his underwear before shoving it in her mouth. It was clean enough, but the front was musky from the pre he was almost constantly leaking due to his perverted mind. She groaned, shaking her head, but the gag wouldn't come out, particularly when he tied a more standard gag around her head, keeping it in place.
"There. That'll keep you from getting too loud. And now, just to make sure you won't look away..."
She wasn't sure where he'd gotten the eye-stretcher and the mister attachment for it, but she had it pulled over her head in short order. Her eyes were kept wide open, with only a small attachment that would occasionally moisturize her eyes to keep them from drying out. Another restraint bound her head in place, forcing her to look at the television, at the big dicked men walking by and at herself. She could already see her pussy getting damp, and she could hear the sounds of the studs on the other side of the screen slamming into some lucky sluts.
"There. That should keep you from distracting yourself too much, girl. I hope that you enjoy your punishment. I know I will."
Master! Master you can't do this! I need cock!
It wasn't like the otter was telepathic, but thinking at him was the only thing she could do with the gag in her mouth. He walked out of the room without a backwards glance, leaving her alone with the porn and her bondage.
And it was torture. Looking at it for even five minutes left her squirming and moaning through the gag, panting and needy for cock. Her pussy squeezed down on empty air, leaving her all too aware of her own emptiness, how much she needed to be filled. Even her ass started twitching, her other hole needing filling just as bad as her pussy.
It was worse to be surrounded by so many toys. Each and every one of them had been in her at some point or another. She had no idea how many times, but she knew it would be a lot. She groaned as she remembered it, her pussy drooling all the more, making her padded chair a mess with all the puddled juices underneath her.
Looking at herself, she could see how much she needed it. The sight of her pussy drooling, the idea that she should have been presenting it to a needy male, left her groaning and panting. It needed cock. She needed cock. Big cock. Lots of cum with the big cock.
She stared at the television, watching as she saw a herd of stallions fucking some lucky slut into the ground. Ass, pussy, and mouth were all full of huge cocks, each one wider than her fist, each one longer than her arm, ramming in and using her to their hearts content. The wolfess panted, whimpering as she bucked herself up and down on the chair, trying to touch herself against something, anything that would grant her stimulation. It was like being in heat all over again, except with the cruelest bondage attached.
Then the film shifted, and she saw herself in the middle of the orgy. It was last week's punishment being shown to her. She was being forced to relive a scene that she wanted to have again more than anything else.
MASTER! YOU BASTARD!
She rocked back and forth desperately, panting and screaming through the gag.
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Idesin smiled, shaking his head at how fast his wolf slave had slid into utter madness. Just five minutes into the film and already begging to be released.
"She's gonna have a rough two days, at this rate," he muttered under his breath.
The End