Page 24 of Thicker Than Blood

I barked beneath my mask, trying to push back on his fingers but it was futile against my restraints. He reached for my right breast, cupping it before palming my sensitive nipple. When he pinched my nipple, I clenched his finger with my pussy, gripping it tightly, moaning at the tortured pleasure and closing my eyes. It wasn’t enough for him, he began to move his finger in and out, rubbing me by curling his finger.

There was something wrong with me for loving what he did to me. Deep down, I knew this was all an unhealthy form of a dominant and submissive relationship. Yet even with all his hatred and revenge, I couldn’t deny the toxic, perverted chemistry between us.

“I own this cunt,” he said, whispering into my ear, stuffing a second finger inside me before pinching my other nipple. “I own these tits and your lovely tight asshole. I ownyou, Skýla.”

The heat from his body moved away from mine, releasing my aching nipple and pulling his fingers out of my pussy. He walked around to face me but my eyes dropped to his cock which was fully erect and jutting forward, the base was a darker shade but the head was a succulent pink colour. It dawned on me why he had tied me to this particular chair. He had my head and ass strapped down to the perfect height to do as he pleased.

“I see you understand the predicament you're in,” he said, removing my snout to slap his dick off my mouth and nose. “You are here to serve me Skýla so open your fuck hole for me.”

My pussy twitched at his words, but I kept my eyes on him, opening my mouth. This is what I wanted, what I needed. I stuck my tongue, feeling his thick cock rub against it while he held my head.

“Taste me, Skýla,” he hissed as my lips wrapped around his cock. “Lick and suck until I gift you with my precum.”

I didn’t hesitate to lick around his head, sucking on him and trying to swallow more of him. The back of the chair and my wrists bound as they were wouldn’t allow me much movement, but Master began to rock his hips, giving me what I needed.

A taste of my Master.

Chapter 17

Stefanos

There was no manipulation on her part. After watching her for the last few days, her submissive actions and natural desires were sincere. It occurred to me that since I wasn't fucking her morning, noon, and night that my observation had been impartial. She surprised me by choosing to stay by my side after the harsh punishment I doled out.

The daily routine as a dog helped, feeding her at her dedicated dog bowl area in the kitchen, bathing, grooming, and taking her for walks. She would be beside my feet or by my side when I was working or relaxing. She embraced the pet play, headspace, and accepted me as her owner.

I held her masked head and fed her my cock, gently rocking back and forth as her plump shapely lips locked onto my cock to knead it as I moved. Her tongue worked around the head, twisting and licking, working for my precum. I tugged on my balls and massaged the base, wanting her to taste me before swallowing my precum. I left my cock in her mouth for her to suck on my sticky essence. When she hungrily lapped me up, cleaning me up, swallowing everything I gave her. I was close to breaking point.

“Enough,” I said, pulling myself out of her mouth to look at the disappointment in her deep chocolate-brown eyes peering out at me from beneath her dog mask.

“I promised to tear you up, didn't I?” I said, rubbing my thumb over her wet lips as she tried to nod her head.

I pulled away from her, trailing my hand over her silky black hair, down her back over her hip until I reached her strapped knees and perfectly positioned ass. I stepped between her legs and lifted my dick to rub it between the crease of her pussy.

Up and down—using her my cock to push her folds open so I could see the deep pink colour set against her brown labia. I prodded my head against her folds easing into her pussy. She felt the same as the last time I was inside her: soft, hot, wet and ready.

To mouní mou. My cunt.

Her rubber tail curved into the air but I wanted to see her tight asshole, to see all of my pet’s holes. I tugged on the plug only to see Skýla’s asshole clench around it. With a smile I yanked it out, ignoring her yelp. Her asshole was shining from the lube. I rubbed my finger over her wrinkled bud.

Yeah, I missed all her holes.

I traced my thumb over the marks left from her caning, hoping she would feel pain when I smashed into these beautiful mounds of flesh. The pain made her gush like a damn waterfall and her orgasms always milked my cock. Her love for pain and humiliation grew as much as my need for sadism and subjugation.

She mewled impatiently but the underlying torment was what I heard. It was what I fed off. I placed my hands on the side of her ass close to her hips but I rubbed my thumbs along her cane marks and her pussy tightened each time I touched her injured flesh.

It was time to stop teasing her. I squeezed my thick cock into her pussy watching her hole stretch for me as her lips rubbedagainst it. Her velvety soft cunt was wet and ready. I pulled back to see her secretions glistening on my cock.

“Yes, you’re always so wet, Skýla. I’ve never fucked a cunt that gushes as much as yours,” I said with a chuckle. “Kaftí mou pórni.”My hot little whore.

I moved back and forth easing my thick length in but when I got to around six inches embedded inside of her I took it to the next level. I grappled her hips so the chair wouldn’t topple over and thrust hard and deep into her, glancing to see my balls went touching her pussy yet. She tried to move her hips with a moan but I tightened my fingers around them to batter into her, swinging my hips, grunting when I felt my balls hit their target.

“You take my cock so well, Skýla,” I said pounding into her as her juices and cream began to gather on my dick. “Fucking perfect.”

She grunted and moaned each time I slapped against her caned ass. I didn’t stop fucking her tight wet cunt until she began to tighten around me. I slid my cock out ignoring the need to cum, leaving her cunt gaping open I walked around to place my cock against her lips.

“Now, taste yourself,” I said with a smirk.

She stuck her tongue out flat and opened her mouth wide as I guided it into her mouth, gripping the back of her head I shoved my dick against the backdrop of her throat.

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