MasterMine

I am allowed to slip into my white night gown after dinner, and you tell me to remove my tail, then join you back in the kitchen. In the bedroom, I brace myself on the bed, grasping the coverlet in my fist before reaching behind me and working my fingers around the base of the plug. It\'s width isn\'t very large around the base, but it bubbles out inside of me, creating such a unique sensation. I tug lightly, loving the feeling, before working it out. After a few moments, it slides out slowly, and I can\'t help but push it back in and out a few times. My body trembles and I can just imagine that it\'s you inside of me.



I pull it out completely, and move to stand, but a hand on my lower back prevents me. I let out a squeak and fall forward, catching myself and glancing back, but a blindfold is wrapped around my head, making the room go black. The hand on my back slips lower, and cups my pussy from behind, dipping a finger into it, then another, then work those fingers into my ass. I squeak and push back, but as I do so, the fingers leave and you slap my ass, hard, making me yelp.



"Don\'t move, pet. You\'re being so disobedient today, aren\'t you? First coming without permission, then playing with yourself. Did I say you could do that?" Your voice is rough, and I know that tone all too well, chastising, aroused. "Though seeing you fuck that little ass of yours was... Mmm. Now, let\'s see if you can control yourself. If you\'re a good girl, I may let you come tonight. Would you like that?"



I murmur lightly, my breath short. "Y-yes, yes Master." I know just how much you like that title, and it feels nice to say it. There is movement, a brush of your pants against the top of my thigh, fingers pressing into me, then the blunt pressure of your cock against my wet pussy. You slide in, not very far, then another pressure, against my other hole, and I recognize the feel of my tail. The tip works into me with not much of a problem, but as it thickens, you have to use much more force, until you slip out of my pussy, slam my tail into my ass to the flared base, tearing a cry from my throat. It doesn\'t hurt as it goes in, but being pressed so deep...



"Stay still, good girl."



I feel both hands between my legs, spreading my lips, then your hardness again. I bout it\'ll fit. I can barely put two fingers in while the plug is nestled in my ass, so there is almost no was you can manage. I\'m slick, though, and after a few moments of gentle prodding, you begin to work your way in. I gasp, and arch away slightly.



"M-m-master, you\'re too b-b-b-big."



And it\'s true. I can feel myself stretching to my limits, my body unused to such things. Once you are nearly halfway in, you pause, and I nearly whine, unsure if I want you to continue or stop. It feels too good, and I\'m shaking. You stoke my back, down my spine, over my ass, reaching out to touch the strands of hair clinging to my shoulder blades.



"How does that feel?"



I can hear the strain in your voice, feel the tremors in your fingers as they brush against me. Your control is amazing, making certain that you don\'t truly injure me. I sigh and work on relaxing, and every so often, I feel you push deeper. It\'s nearly driving me crazy, I want you to drive into me quickly, let me come, something you\'ve been denying me all day.



You begin to rock back and forth, then you move in earnest, I can hear your gasps, and feel the sweat on your body. I arch back into your thrusts, giving little cries at each burst of pain and pleasure. You begin to press on the base of the plug, forcing it a little deeper.



"Do you want to come, love? You\'re so fucking tight, I could just come right now, spurting my hot semen deep inside of you. You would like that, wouldn\'t you?"



"Oh, Master, yes."



You jab into me, grabbing my hips and pulling me down onto your cock, before doing it again. Your blunt nails dig into my skin, and I\'m sure I\'m going to have marks but you\'re so fucking hot and hard inside of me, I couldn\'t care less. Your pace keeps steady, but you lean over my back, pumping inside of me, and wrap your arms around my waist to pull me flush against you as you straighten up. My head is just under yours, and your mouth presses against my neck, before biting me, quite hard. I moan and push myself up and down on your cock, riding you as you suckle on my neck, till I swear I may be bleeding. I feel a rush of warmth inside of me, my stomach tightening with near painful arousal.



"Beg for it. Let me know how much you want it."



I shiver and my cries get louder. "Oh! Oh god, Master. I\'m so ready, please. You feel amazing inside of me, I don\'t think I can hold back much longer. Mmmm!" I give a little shout when a hand comes around to my front, circling my clit, pressing against it, making my body sing. Gods, I\'m so close, if you don\'t give me permission soon, I\'ll end up earning another punishment. "Oh fuck, please, please, may I come? Master, I-I oh god."



You press harder against my little nub, gasping into my ear. "Come on, my little pet. Come with me."



I moan, and grab your arm, digging my sharp little fingernails into your flesh, bumping against your hand hungrily, and I can feel my orgasm approaching quickly. Your thrusts are becoming near painful, harder and faster, even as I feel your cock swell up inside of me. I squeeze my eyes closed, tightly, and let out a long groan as my orgasm hits me, bursts of hot, flaming pleasure. Your ride out my orgasm expertly, dropping me back to the bed as I start to come down. I feel your hand wrap around my tail, and I\'m close to coming a second time. I hear the tell tale moans of your approaching orgasm, and just as I feel the hot liquid inside of me, pulsing, you rip out the plug, making me shout and the aftershocks turn into something much, much more.



You fall to your side, pulling me with you, and leave your softening cock where it is, just how you know I like it. My breath doesn\'t calm for several minutes, and I\'m asleep before the afterglow subsides.



*



The next morning, I stare into the mirror at the large, dark bruise on the side of my neck, cheeks warm as you chuckle behind me.



"Siiir, how the hell am I going to explain this at work?!"



You pat my ass soothingly, pressing yourself against my back.



"It\'s okay, love, just tell them you got attacked by a dog."