P.O.V. - Reflections 5
Pets
I loved my Master. I still do, that can not change. He was perfect in my eyes. Such a handsome, strong wolf with a firm paw that kept me from getting into trouble and didn't hesitate to punish me when I broke the rules. Oh, he had a softer side as well- his rewards were frequent and blissful, making me wish to please him even more each time. He was truly someone I could trust when I was helpless and trust to make me feel the rush of being under someone else's control.
I don't exactly remember how it all began, really... All I know is that within hours of meeting my Master, I was ready and willing to do whatever he wanted. I soon found that he was more than happy to oblige. I gave my virginity to my Master that day, the first and greatest gift I could give him, the first step towards making me his. The day he let his knot grow inside of me, tying our bodies together, was the day he bonded me to him forever. I was Master's eager little slut, and I wanted everyone to know about it.
Master's punishments were the best. One particular instance sticks out in my mind more so than the others, though I cherish every moment with my Master. I had broken one of Master's most fundamental rules by accident and had brought out his more wrathful side. I was paralyzed with fear and anticipation as he manhandled me into position, pushing me onto my knees and locking my wrists into shackles hanging from the ceiling. The shackles hung just low enough that no matter how weak my body became, I would still be forced to sit upright with my knees on the ground. My bushy tail hid between my legs and my ears lay flat against my head. I was unsure of my fate and I loved it.
Having me right where he wanted, my Master paced back and forth a few feet in front of me, staring into my eyes. I couldn't help but stare at my Master's throbbing wolf cock, the ultimate object of my desire, as it passed me at face level over and over again. Just the sight of my Master had me wet, my juices trickling down onto my tail. I wanted his meat to pound my cunt more than anything else in the world. But this was punishment- I wasn't going to get my greatest desire for punishment.
I groaned in disappointment as my Master disappeared behind me. I peered around in front of me, whining, wanting to be near my Master again. I stayed like this for a few moments, waiting anxiously in the silence, until suddenly there was a loud snap behind me. My body lunged forward as far as it could, my breasts bouncing from the movement. Searing pain shot across the flesh of my back. I screamed as loud as I could as the pain seemed to mix with pleasure and travel down my back, through my tail, and directly into my pussy. Tears began to stream down my cheeks as the word "Master" escaped my maw between sobs.
Again the snap came, and again the sharp pain shot through my tensing body. The pleasure multiplied this time. Again I screamed, pulling at my shackles. I wanted more. As if to grant my wish, the third and final strike came. There was no pain from this blow- only a massive orgasm generated from where I was struck traveling through my entire body. I screamed so hard my jaw hurt, but I didn't notice. My bucked in ecstasy as my juices sprayed from my cunt. Physically exhausted, I tried to collapse but was held in place on my knees, breathing heavily.
My Master approached me from behind. His paw slid over my throat and lifted my head to look back and up at him. Through my tear-filled eyes, I could see him smiling evilly down at me. I could only speak three words.
"Thank you Master."
My Master nodded and moved back in front of me. His pulsing cock dripping with pre filled my vision. I couldn't help but stare at it hungrily. My Master ordered me to suck. I happily did so. I wrapped my long tongue around his member before sliding it into my muzzles, savoring ever bit of my Master's delicious taste. Using my ears like handlebars, my Master controlled the movement of my head expertly.
It wasn't long before my Master began to tense, his breaths increasing in frequency. After all the time I had been with my Master, I was proud that I knew exactly what he wanted. With a growl, my Master pulled himself from my maw and began to spray his hot cream all over my face and muzzle. I murred as my Master's cum dripped into my mouth and onto my breasts. I took his tip back into my maw and sucked out the last remaining amounts of his love. I peered up at my Master's face as he looked down at me. Both of us murred.
I was my Master's eager little slut.
Writing COPYRIGHT 2008 Javelin Chimera
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