LittleBluBug

“Cmon puppy, cmere! Need puppy kisses…right here cmon boy!” He’s panting and flushed and guiding puppy’s face between his legs. “Ohhh just like that! Good boy good fucking boy! Fuck! Keep going puppy don’t fucking stop!”

He’s never heard his owner make these noises before!! But he sounds so pretty and he’s calling him good boy, he can’t help the way his tail wags I excitement. Plus owner tastes so good, he’s pressing his face deeper against owners cunt trying to get more and more, trying to get deeper.

He enters the exam room to find me pacing back and forth, breathing shallow, looking like a disheveled mess. As soon as he closes the door behind him, I pounce. I press my face into his chest and neck, inhaling his scent, placing sloppy kisses to the skin I can reach under his coat. I'm so desperate for contact that I can't see the smirk growing on his face.

"Please please please please, I need more. Please? Come over tonight, come over every night- fuck me right now, I need it, please."

He scoops me up and lays me down on the exam table, letting me squirm for a moment while he finds something to stuff in my mouth. He grabs a cleaning rag and forces it between my lips, instructing me to bite down and keep quiet while he strips me down.

The first time he cums everything is going well. When I continue he gives a grumble of tiredness, arm laid onto his face in embarrassment for how much he likes it. His legs twitch when I continue, whining and trying to lift his knees when he starts feeling good again. He’s already much louder, since he hasn’t build a tolerance yet, but I like it and keep going. His cock jumps from every tug, now red and all wet from cumming. He whines and arches his back when he cums for the second time, arms wrapped around his head from the sensation.

I let him come down for a bit, before I start stroking him again.

“Please, n-no more-“ “no, ah- one more honey.” I lift my hips and sit on his legs, his cock almost touching my own. I reach forward to put a gentle hand around his throat, making sure to look for signs if he really wants to stop. But I don’t think he does. “One more baby. You can give me three, can’t you? You just started to get loud. You look so good for me.”

He whines and gives me a pathetic look, but gives in with a nod. I release the hold on his throat, hand traveling to his hole. I don’t want him to be all empty while he cums.

“Oh please- please sir ah-” I grin at the noise he’s making, being so good for me. He tries to rut into my hand, but he can’t go anywhere with me sitting on his legs. “That’s it sweetheart. You look so good. So handsome.” I lean down as my hand traces the bottom of his cock, starting to spread kisses on his stomach and chest and bite at his skin. He cries out, mouth opened and letting loud ‘ah, ah’s and ‘please sir’ fall from his lips.

I keep the same pressure, making sure to give some extra attention to the tip of his cock, and he finally cums for the third time. I keep stroking him until he’s all empty, his stomach dirty from all the cumming he’s done for me.

“Yeah? Can’t you take it?” You shook your head, whimpering. “Too bad.” They leant back up, eyes roaming hungrily over your body. “I explained that it wasn’t coming off until I was satisfied. And I’m not satisfied. I think I can wring another orgasm from your helpless body. Your weak mind.”

Your moans became louder, more pronounced. “So, no. I don’t care how intense it is, sweetie. You said you wanted as much pleasure as I could give you.” You vaguely remembered that. It felt like it had been hours ago. “So that’s what you’re getting. In fact… Sensitize.”

They pressed their hand to your chest as they said it, and your whole body became more aware of the pleasure. The terrible, terrible pleasure that you were feeling. “There we go. Oh, is it unbearable? Cute. You make such delightful sounds when you’re like this.”

Their smile grew as they continued to watch you. “Go on, beg me to stop.” They said.”

The words began to fall from your lips immediately, in a panicked stream. “Please, please stop, please take it off, I can’t take it, I’ll accept punishment, I’ll be good, I-I-I-”

They held up a finger. “No. If you really want to stop, you can safe word. I won’t be upset, it’s your call.” They paused, giving you a chance. But no. Even if it was too much, it felt… Perfect. There was a part of your brain that was delighting in being used like this.

“That’s what I thought, sweetie. But if you want punishment, for failing to take it?” Again, their eyes trailed over you, their smile becoming a smirk. “This is your punishment, my little trance slut. But hey, I will help, even a little. Drop.” They tapped you on the forehead.

Your mind switched off, instantly. There were no thoughts, no frenzied desperate needs. Just the pleasure, spiking its way deeper into your brain. “There you go. Now it’s just your body being overstimulated. Your mind won’t get in the way.”

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"Just do it, it's important."

"Now, I'm gonna give you a few pills and you're going to swallow them like a good girl. You understand?"

"Nod if you understand me."

"Good girl. Now, stick out your tongue."

"Here aaand here. Now swallow."

"Very good. Would you like some water?"

"What were they? Just painkillers; you're obviously achy, but I knew you'd be too stubborn to take some if I just told you."