Protogen Dominance
Trapped in a Dungeon a human has to please his Protogen Misstress.
How many days has it been since I've been captured? Honestly, I couldn't tell you I gave up keeping count months ago. I glanced around the dark cell. A single light hung from the ceiling, illuminating the dingy room. Leisurely standing up, I stretched my stiff joints.
I had family and friends, but they probably think I'm dead by now. They've most likely already mourned me and moved on with their lives. I glanced over at the cell bars that kept me confined. The old me would've screamed, thrust against the bars, try to escape. But that part of me is gone now. I'm happy to be here to serve my Mistress.
I grunted in discomfort. Looking down at my naked form, I grasped the chastity belt that was secured around my hips, attempting to adjust it to a comfortable position.
While adjusting the belt, I wasn't aware that my mistress had entered the room. "What do you think you're doing?"
"N-Nothing Mistress, I was just adjusting the belt!" I tried to explain as she approached the cell.
Narrowing her eyes, she unlocked my cage, stepping inside. "Don't you dare lie to me. You were trying to take it off again, weren't you?" She sneered.
Shaking my head, I put my hands up defensively. "I would never lie to you, my mistress!"
"Come!" she barked, her voice echoing with authority. Swallowing, I slowly made my way over to her. She stopped me by pointing a finger at the floor.
Getting onto my hands and knees, I crawled over to her on all fours, sitting down. I stared up at my mistress, awaiting her next command. Smiling, she stroked the side of my cheek, pleased by my obedience.
Spreading her legs, she presented her vagina to me, bringing a hand in between her thighs. She used her digits to spread her lips. "Lick, and if you do a good job, I might reward you."
Leaning forward, I gave her pussy a tentative lick. When she gasped, I paused, staring up at her for permission to continue, resting her hand on top of my head. She gave me a reassuring smile. "Keep going." She breathed, pushing my face back into her cunt.
Continuing with my licking, she thrust her hips forward in time with my tongue, coating my face in her juices. Dragging my tongue over her clitoris, she let out another audible moan, planting both hands onto my shoulders.
"Wait!" she seethed. In a moment of confusion, I moved my face away and stared up at her. Pulling a key out from behind her back, she crouched down and unlocked the chastity belt.
Removing the belt, my cock sprang into her awaiting hands. "Wow, someone's eager." She teased, giving the head of my cock a tender squeeze.
I gasped, pre-dribbling onto her hands. Snickering, she moved her other hand down, to fondle my balls. "That's it, get nice and hard for your mistress." She murmured, her other hand stroking the head of my cock.
As her delicate hands worked over my member, I could feel my orgasm approaching. "Wait, I'm close!" I warned.
"Good, I'll milk you as many times as I can," she replied. The sensation of her hands squeezing my member was too much for me to endure. As I ejaculated onto her hands, I cried out, bucking my hips forward. While gripping the base of my cock, she placed her palm over my tip, preventing me from getting any cum on her fur.
I panted, my body trying to recover from the orgasm. As she pulled away her hands, which were now coated with semen, her visor grimaced in disgust. "That's much more than I had imagined." She murmured, leaving the room and reentering the room with a towel to wipe her hands.
I caught a glimpse of her smiling as she turned her attention back towards me. "Looks like someone's still excited." She teased, referring to my persistent erection. "Would you like me to make you cum again?"
I nodded, making her giggle. "What's the magic word?"
"Please."
"Please what?"
Looking at the ground to escape her gaze, I felt my cheeks burn with embarrassment. "P-Please, let me cum again." I murmured shamefully.
While smirking at me, she walked in closer, closing the distance in between us once she stood in front of me. She knelt to my eye level.
"Say it like you mean it." She urged, gazing at me sternly. The tone of her voice prompted me to swallow.
"P-Please, let me cum again!" I stammered my heart pounding in my chest.
Satisfied with my answer, she grinned shoving me back into a sitting position. She straddled herself over my waist. Resting both hands on my shoulders, she positioned herself over my penis. With one quick motion, she slammed herself down.
I whimpered, my toes curling, the feeling of her pussy sliding over my shaft, the sensation of her vagina, squeezing my dick.
I whined out, my body trembling beneath hers as she bottomed out. Swiftly moving back up, she slammed herself back down on me again, a lewd slap echoing throughout the room.
Repeating this action a couple of times, she began to pick up the pace. I groaned, resting both of my hands on her hips. Her gentle moans edging me on. My eyes closed as I felt her breath hitch, her moans of pleasure growing louder.
"I-I'm going to cum again!" I warned, trying to hold back my orgasm. My mistress smiled at me, not slowing down.
"Cum for me!" She ordered, her vagina clenching down on my member with wanton. With another loud moan, I came inside her. She smiled, peering down at me, her hips coming to a stop.
I panted, trying to catch my breath. "Thank you so much, Mistress."
Letting out a devious chuckle, she cupped her fingers under my chin. Urging me to look her in the eyes. "Our fun is far from over, pet."
Positioning my legs above my head, my mistress grabbed my ankle, using her free hand to point the head of my cock head toward her entrance. With a swift slam, I was back inside her again. She let out a low grunt, slowly swaying her hips from side to side.
Gasping, I threw my head back her vagina, hugging my cock with unbelievable strength. "You like that?" She teased.
I shuttered, my cock still sensitive from the last orgasm. " No, P-Please Misstress, slow down!"
Leaning back, she placed her hands on either side of my thighs and raised her hips.
Slamming herself back down on me again, my cock head throbbed, sending waves of hot pleasure throughout my body.
I groaned, shaking my head. "N-No stop, I don't think I can cum anymore-"
Before I could finish, she raised her hips again, slamming herself back down onto my cock. She smiled, peering down at me. "I know you have another one in you."
Getting off of me, she lowered my legs back to the floor, mounting me once again. I whined, my body quivering beneath hers. As she continued, her movements becoming erratic, she leaned herself forward. Resting her hands on my shoulders, with a newfound vigor, she began to bob her hips asperously.
Feeling a surge rising from within her loins, she growled, her grip tightening on my shoulders. "That's it, I'm almost there!" She warned, keeping me pinned beneath her.
Slamming herself down, she cried out, wrapping her arms around me. Her body went rigid. Letting out another sharp cry of ecstasy, she held me tight, her orgasm washing over her.
After her orgasm passed, she glanced down at me disapprovingly. "You didn't cum." She stated. I swallowed apprehensively, knowing what was about to happen next.
"P-Please not again- ahhhh!" Like a switch, her vagina vibrated. I shook my head, trying to push her off me, but to no avail. "Stop, please, I can't take anymore!"
My Mistress giggled at my feeble attempts at escape. "I love watching you squirm." She whispered into my ear. The pleasure was too much. It wouldn't be long before I came again.
Bucking my hips forward, I clutched her ass I could feel my second orgasm fast approaching. My mistress smiled, egging me on. I cried out, the orgasm racking my body harder than the last.
Coming down from the climax, I whined in discomfort her vagina, continuing to vibrate. "No more." I weakly pleaded, too exhausted to fight back.
"No more what?" She asked with mock confusion, shaking my head. I jerked my hips to the side, freeing myself. With an irritable sigh, she repositioned herself, putting my member back inside of her.
"Noooo!" I cried again, grabbing my wrist and pinning them above my head. She giggled, the vibration finally coming to a stop.
"I'm just teasing you, pet." She uttered, tenderly caressing the side of my cheek. "You did an excellent job at pleasing your Misstress."