Just A Taste

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"Easy pet," he said as she began to struggle. He held 
her arms behind her. Her legs were held apart by the 
spreader, and he felt her stiffen as the dog started to 
taste her.

She moaned and tried to back away but her Master was 
holding her in place. "Sir please," she said.

"He won't hurt you. I promise. Let him taste you."

"Sir I can't... please..."

The dogs tongue was becoming aggressive and her body 
was betraying her. But her mind, she would batter her 
body's responses into submission using her mind. It was 
all she had.

He felt her body become hard as she tensed her muscles, 
he mistake it at first for her arousal. Closing his 
eyes, he listened to her body and became aware of her 
breathing. It was labored but controlled. She was 
fighting her responses. Fighting her passions, and 
desires.

The dog became frustrated. She was tasting good, but 
something was wrong.

"Let go pet, don't fight it. Your body belongs to me, 
and I want it to feel everything, I want it to feel 
pleasure, I want it to feel pain. Your body is mine, 
you are mine, and I will have what I want."

He knew she was not resisting to be disobedient, she 
was a good pet, and he knew how eager she was to please 
him, she had not refused any command from him. The only 
time she would even hesitated is because of fear, or 
simply being naive and not understanding what he wanted 
her to do. This was what he was sensing from her right 
now.

Her body had stiffened even more at the tone of his 
voice. He saw the tears and frustration as the dog 
continued to lap between the legs of his pet. The dog 
was being persistent, but he knew if he let her 
continue to resist, the dog would stop. He wanted to 
break down her inhibitions.

He began to gently kiss her shoulders. And smiled as 
the goose bumps traveled across her shoulders. He 
brushed his lips gently to her neck and nuzzled her.

She felt the kiss and it startled her. Her mind 
fighting to resist the feeling of the dogs tongue and 
her body's strong reaction to the loving kisses were 
distracting. She felt a lurch inside her. Her body 
wanted to give in, it had learned to respond to his 
touches, and his wants, her body was no longer hers and 
no longer wanted to be hers. It longed for his touch, 
and ached for his attentions. It would fight for it. 
Even if it meant rebelling from the mind itself.

She felt something being wrapped it around her wrists. 
There was a brief moment when the dog stopped its 
licking as she felt a slight tug on her wrists and her 
shoulders pulled back at a slightly different angle.

She became aware of her back bending even further back. 
And then to her dismay, she felt her legs being opened 
even wider. She moaned as she became even more open to 
the dogs assault then she wanted. Her sense of balance 
shifted and she had a harder time standing. She thought 
she would fall, but her Master was back and she felt 
his body giving her support once again.

He wrapped the belt of his robe around her wrists. He 
knew that if he would need his hands to help her past 
this. He would use them to soothe and relax her as he 
teased her passions and desires to a fire. He bent down 
to tie the end of the robe to the spreader bar. While 
down there he adjusted the spreader bar and opened her 
legs a bit wider.

He knew this was not to her liking and this was 
confirmed as he heard her quietly moan. She was 
struggling her lust, and she just lost another bit of 
her control and she knew it. He stood and noticed her 
about to stumble. He stood behind her took in her 
scent. Sweat, fear, lust, passion, a hidden passion 
that he had been chipping piece after piece of her 
defenses to get at.

He was very close to crumbling that wall. He wanted to 
see her lose all control, and set that passion free and 
watch this little pet of his free and willing to be 
totally his.

Her brief relief from the sexual stimulus was shortly 
lived as the dog went after her again. He gained access 
to her even easier and his tongue tasted her again. He 
focused on getting up inside even more.

She moaned even louder and fought even harder to win 
over control over her body's lust and visibly began to 
shake as even more sensations of pleasure racked over 
her.

He felt her shake and tense up yet even more. He again 
kissed her shoulders and slid his hands down over her 
body. Letting his fingers lightly caress and draw 
circles over her nipples. They were very sensitive. A 
smile crept over his face that told anyone watching he 
knew exactly what this was doing in her.

No NO No she cried inside her head. This isn't fair. 
Her mind was close to surrendering as it was. Now this. 
His fingers played and teased with her nipples and she 
moaned loudly as she tried to fight the sensations, 
"Sir... please..." she pleaded and then yipped as the 
fingers began to pinch.

"Your body wants this; it's begging to be released from 
your control. It wants to give in to me. Let it. You 
know you want to. Your body will receive pleasures you 
can't even dream of..." He felt her shake even more and 
smiled to himself. He gave her a light kiss behind the 
ear and felt her shiver violently.

The dog was enjoying his taste now. This girl was 
beginning to show signs of pleasure and he tasted it on 
his tongue as it continued to dive inside her. He took 
a step closer and began to get inside even more as his 
Master played with the girl's body. She was moaning and 
the muscles inside of her were starting to contract 
even more. This blocked him from sending his tongue 
deep inside of her like his master had taught him but 
he knew he would be reaching into her shortly, right 
now he was enjoying her body's resistance. It was 
adding to her body's passion.

She felt his tongue going inside. Her Master had begin 
to gently pinch and twist her nipples and she was going 
insane. She didn't think she could handle it anymore. 
The tongue was snaking its way inside of her and she 
could do nothing to stop it. He was going to make her 
give in. She was going to lose herself in his desires 
and he was going to own her completely and there was 
nothing she could do. If he won this battle she would 
never be able to resist him no matter what he asked her 
to do.

Her Master's hands began to skitter over her belly 
towards her pussy. She felt his fingers lightly touch 
her nakedness there and he dipped one finger inside the 
lips and it came to direct contact of the swollen clit. 
She cried out her last plea... "Sir..." then gasped as 
he held her pussy lips open.

"Your mine, I possess you, your body listens to me now. 
Your mind is mine. Your lust is there because I want it 
there. You will ache for my lust. You want to be used. 
You want me to focus all of my attention to your pussy 
and your passion. You want me to use your body in any 
way I can. You want me to tell you when to come. You 
want me to make you come. You want me to give you 
pleasure. I own you. I possess you..."

The dog's attention was drawn to her Masters finger and 
he went after the swollen button that at first was 
blocked by the hand that was starting to explore 
inside. But to his delight the dog watched as his 
Master held the pussy lips open allowing his tongue 
access free and clear.

She cried out once more as the dogs tongue attacked her 
clit sending jolts of pleasure thru her body. She 
surrendered to it. She had no choice; her body was 
being ripped from her controls and was taken by her 
Master. She no longer controlled her responses and each 
lap of the dogs tongue sent her further and further 
away from her former self and in the end her body was 
only waiting for her Masters word allowing release.

His words were ringing in her ears, she did want this. 
She wanted him to use her. Everything he was saying was 
true. She wanted to be his toy. A smile from him meant 
her whole world was perfect. She already ached for his 
hands. His cock. His attention. She thrilled at his 
touch. She was his.

"Don't deny me, my pet. Give in and let your body 
become mine." His hand cupped her breast, ran his hand 
to her neck kissing her gently.

He watched as the defenses came tumbling down. She 
leaned heavily against him and thrashing side to side 
as her body... his body fought for control of its own 
needs and wants long neglected, repressed and denied. 
His heart pounded as he felt the muscles in her hips 
began to thrust her mouth open and sounding out his 
pet's body's triumphs over the mind and letting him 
know that she was his.

Her cries nearly deafened him as they became screams. 
She was starting to stiffen and his heart pounded. She 
was waiting for his command to release. He had won. He 
felt as if he had won the lottery. He only needed to 
give her the word and she was his forever.

Her mind was buckling as her orgasm began to build. She 
was no longer able to even control the speed in which 
it was growing. She was a victim of it. a slave to it. 
A passenger in her own body to the need that was 
overpowering her, surrounding it and taking over. But 
it wasn't going to come. She had to wait till her 
Master allowed her released. Her Body was trained to 
only release at his word and she wouldn't receive it 
till he gave it. Proof to her overpowered mind that her 
body was no longer her own.

"Pleeeaaaassssse!" said someone who sounded like her... 
"Master... please let me come...." she begged.

The word Master rang in his ears and he was overjoyed. 
She had always called him Sir, but this time it was 
Master. He continued to hold her pussy open and widened 
her lips even more and with his other hand pinched her 
nipple as he prepared to give his lovely pet her 
reward.

"Come for me." He whispered in her ear.

Her body ceased the word and responded to the command. 
There was no hesitation. No thought to it anymore. She 
felt herself give in to the tide of absolute pleasure 
and rode her orgasm to the mind shattering climax. She 
was dying and being reborn all in one instance. Every 
nerve stimulated to such an extreme that her over 
worked mind was starting to collapse. She was seeing 
sparkles, spots... "when did he put in a disco ball" 
were the last half coherent thought she would remember 
and Her body took over completely. No use for the mind 
anymore.

Her legs buckled as the dog continued to drink from her 
flowing pussy. Every lick would bring the succulent 
cream to his taste buds and he was hungry for more. but 
she began to collapse and he was forced to back away as 
his master laid her down to the floor. Her legs splayed 
open in front of him and he approached the twitching 
moaning and continued to drink from this never ending 
well this girl had inside of her.

He sat back and watched as his dog continued to drink 
in his pet. He watched as she rode her orgasms until 
she stopped moving. His Dog had drank his fill and now 
wanted to be satisfied in other ways. He would have to 
take care of him later. Right now. His own needs had to 
be satisfied. He got behind her again and eased her up 
to a sitting position.

He reached down and felt the swollen lips give way to 
his fingers. Her cum flowed freely from her pussy as he 
continued to manipulate the clit to another orgasm. Her 
unconscious form simply rode the orgasm to conclusion 
and she moaned constantly. He slipped his finger into 
her tunnel and felt the muscles grab and release. She 
was still coming.

"Don't worry pet. You'll be taken care of."

He released her legs from the spreader and scooped her 
up to take her to the bed room. He gently put her 
unconscious form on the bed and stood watching her. He 
was smiling proudly as he saw her body twitch. Her body 
was still demanding more release. Sitting at the edge 
of the bed he reached out and slid a finger into her. 
He didn't move simply felt her body react to it.

Gently he slid his finger out and brought it up to his 
lips. She tasted so sweet. Reaching under her he lifted 
her slightly and placed a pillow under her lower back. 
He went to the drawer and took out the cuffs he had 
made for her. A few moments later he had her Spread out 
over the bed.

He heard a scratch on the door and he allowed the dog 
back in. The Dog moved straight to the foot of the bed 
and looked at his Master. "No boy," he said. "I think 
that's just a bit too much for her right now. Come on, 
I'll take care of you in a minute."

The dog whined and padded out of the room.

He took a blanket from the closet and covered her body. 
After standing at the door for a moment he went to the 
closet and pulled out a liberator. He didn't want her 
to even attempt to gain control over herself again.

There was a sadistic smile on his face when he left the 
room...

 

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