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Puppy

Domination, dark, erotic

By dPublished 3 years ago 3 min read
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Puppy
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She shivered a little. He had left her there in the cave and she didn't know when he would be back. He knew she wouldn't leave - he had complete control of her. She rubbed her pussy absentmindedly as she repeated her mantra "Master owns my body and controls my mind". She felt the familiar ripples of pleasure rush through her as she whispered those words. She didn't feel confident enough to speak any louder, not here where it was getting dark and spooky. There was still light coming through the cave entrance but it was fading as night started to fall - would he leave her here overnight? She knew he was capable of it, he could be cruel and heartless but equally, she knew he never truly forgot her.. he always maintained control and that included control of her physical and mental wellbeing. He was responsible for her, he knew that. She trusted him in that way - he was forever finding new ways to excite and degrade her in equal measure, forever exerting and extending his power over her.

She was topless but he'd let her keep her panties on. She felt like an animal in here, like a wild beast in this dank dark place made of stone and moss. He wanted her like that, of course, wanted to bring out her primal instincts. She heard footsteps approaching - it was him and she felt a wave of relief wash through her. He was carrying a large bundle of wood and he dumped it in the middle of the cave as he grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him. His broad muscular chest was so enticing, she felt overwhelmed by his masculine presence. He let go of her waist to start preparing the fire. As they sat round it, gradually she started to feel hot, beginning to sweat. He was naked and erect as he lay back and beckoned her to him with a finger. She pulled off her panties, crawled over to him and lay on top of him, sliding his big dick inside of herself. She squeezed him as she moved her hips up and down, fucking his dick whilst he lay back unmoving. She came quickly, gasping with joy at being allowed to fulfil herself in this way.

Later they lay together by the fire, her head on his lap with his penis inside her mouth and her hands on his hips. She would often stay like this for hours, gently sucking on him. He allowed her to do this. "Thank you Master" she whispered to him. He didn't say anything. She didn't need a reply. Serving him was everything she had ever wanted. She felt at peace. She gave a little lick of his penis and he laughed at her. She didn't mind. She liked when he laughed at her. It made her feel small, like a pet whose only wish was to serve its master - yet she felt euphoria since it freed her from all thoughts and choices. It was part of her becoming to forgo the need for his respect and care. She wanted him to demonstrate to her that she was of no consequence. He tolerated her like he would tolerate a little puppy that came to him and wagged its tail as it licked his feet. That's how he saw her - a little puppy, harmless and powerless and ever so eager to please. She would do anything to please him

He placed a hand on the back of her head and pushed her mouth down harder on him. She took as much of him inside as she could. She loved this life

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