Your grandad was a car mechanic. Your mom was a car mechanic. You've been a car mechanic all your life. You've been around cars, trucks, and motorcycles more than you've been around toys. The aroma of gas is always stuck somewhere between your teeth. Oil is perpetually glued beneath your fingernails. You've fixed more cars than you drank cups of coffee.
And now this big city fancy-pants thinks he knows more about cars than you do. This well-dressed, haughty werewolf was talking too much, breathing down your neck too much, and groping your ass too much. He really thought he could teach you how to do your own damn job. He needed to learn his lesson.
So now, he is bent over the hood of his expensive (but poorly maintained) car, with his pants around his knees, and his tail moved to the side. He is big, so you need to partially sit on him to finger his hole properly, lubing it with your spit. He is trying to protest, but all he can do is whimper and growl softly.
"Didn't I tell you to shut up?" you remind him and spank his furry ass. His canine cock is between his legs, squeezed between your hand and the hard metal hood. "Now, me and your car are gonna fuck you good, city boy. And you will cum all over your ride."
He growls again, and you push another finger inside his werewolf hole, making him whimper. "No..." His protests are weak, barely audible. He is used to saying no to everyone; you are sure of it. He is arching his back so that his ass is in the air as if he's a cat in heat.
"Such a slut," you tell him while you fuck his asshole. "Are you gonna cum just from this? Grind your cock a little bit, I like the sound it makes against the polish."
And he obediently bucks his hips against the hood, pushing himself further onto your fingers. His breathing is heavy, he is drooling, and his cock is purple and ready to spill. "Come on, do it. I don't have all day," you order him. His humping becomes more intense until, with a long moan, he shoots semen from his shaft all over your garage floor. "Not so posh anymore, are we?"
You take a step back and observe your handiwork: a large disheveled werewolf lying face down on top of his car (fixed), completely spent. Another day, another happy customer.
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You're lounging in the park with your new demon boyfriend, enjoying the lovely afternoon weather and a nice picnic together. You're sitting with your back pressed up against a tree with your legs outstretched and crossed at the ankles. Your demon is lying in the grass next to you with his head in your lap.
As you absently play with his hair, you watch the other people in the park enjoying the beautiful day too. You don't realize it but your hand has drifted up to one of his horns and is gently stroking up and down the smooth surface.
When he inhales sharply and tenses beneath you, you look down at him. His eyes are squeezed shut with a furrowed brow and his hands are clenched into fists where they rest on his stomach. You're still stroking his horn as you ask him whats wrong. Finally, he manages to force out an embarrassed explanation between gritted teeth - his horns are apparently very sensitive and you're getting him extremely aroused with your touching.
Surprised, you pause your movements, glancing down at the now obvious bulge in his pants. For a moment, you consider stopping but then you peek back up at the people around you and realize that no one is paying attention. No one would notice if you teased your boyfriend using his horns either, right?
Grinning wickedly, you grip his horn tightly in your hand and stroke up and down the full length of it. He gasps at the action and his hips involuntarily twitch as he tries to stay still. When you reach out and run a finger along the other horn, still stroking the first one, a small groan slips from his mouth and he bites down on his lip to stifle it.
You continue your ministrations, teasing him mercilessly as his tail agitatedly flicks back and forth while he tries his hardest not to writhe in the grass. After several minutes, his movements grow jerky and you see his back arch slightly as his orgasm crashes into him. You keep touching him as a wet spot forms on the crotch of his pants until he finally sags into your lap again.
With a soft laugh you lean down to press a gentle kiss on his horn, which causes his hips to jerk once more. Swatting your shoulder in playful admonishment, he leans up and kisses you on the lips. Then he looks down and spots the mess he made and his cheeks flush in embarrassment.
Groaning, he tries to cover the wet spot with his hands but his pants are soaked. Fortunately, you packed a blanket for the picnic so you grab it for him and help him wrap it around his waist. The whole way home, he complains about how devious you are but you know he secretly loved it and you can't wait to do it again.
Having a stressful job as you do, really requires a lot of relaxation and healthy habits. When you work from home, constantly on your laptop, talking with supervisors and clients, you secretly use your fidget toys. They ease your tense muscle and give your brain that tiny boost of pleasure. Once in a while, your meetings don't require you to participate, so you can play with your favourite fidget toy.
You turn off your mic and, while maintaining a perfect and professional facade, you get your submissive monster boyfriend on your knees, just off the screen. He's naked, ready to be used by youto help you relax. You will push your fingers inside his mouth, rub his horns, and pinch his nipples. You will often make him turn around and slap his gorgeous ass and pull his tail to hear him moan. Finally, you will play with his cock, especially while still flaccid and accommodating to your palm. Squeezing it, molesting it, sliding your finger beneath his foreskin just to see your boyfriend writhe will, unfortunately, quickly turn it hard. But no matter; the meeting will soon end, and then all the stress will be properly dealt with.
Content: dom reader x sub orc, commander x soldier, cock cage, light cbt, impact play, degradation, praise, pegging, good boy
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You come home after work to find your orc boyfriend kneeling on the floor by your bed like a good little soldier, still wearing the cock cage and collar you put on him this morning. He looks so pretty like this. Smiling, you set your things on the dresser and then go sit in the recliner on the other side of the room. You pull out your phone and begin scrolling, purposefully ignoring him so he has to wait. After about 10 minutes of this, he lets out a pathetic whine. When you look up from your phone, you can see precum dripping from the slots in his cock cage. Tsking, you set down your phone and decide to put him out of his misery.
“Crawl.”
Letting out a whimper, he quickly scrambles over to you on hands and knees.
“What a greedy little soldier you are, so desperate for your commander’s attention,” you croon at him.
When he reaches you, you lift your foot and press it to his chest, stopping him just short of you.
“Not so fast,” you scold him.
Lowering your foot, you place it on top of his caged cock and press gently but hard enough that he whines again, lifting his hips into your shoe.
“Did you touch yourself today?”
“No, commander!” he gasps out.
“Good boy.”
You remove your foot from his groin and bend down to tug lightly on his cage. He’s already as hard as he can get confined inside of it and more precum continues to drip out of it. Then you reach down and cup his balls, pulling and squeezing just a little too hard. He gasps and moans bucking his hips but dutifully keeping his hands to himself.
“Look at you, so needy and ready for me. Since you’ve been an obedient soldier, I’ll give you a reward.”
You reach over to the chest next to your chair and pull out a leash, a bottle of lube, and a strap on harness with a giant dildo already attached. When he sees what you’ve got, he inhales sharply and begins to vibrate with desire.
“Is this what you want?” you ask him as you clip the leash to his collar and attach the harness to your waist.
“Yes, commander! Please!”
“Good, now turn around and bend over on your hands and knees.”
When he does as you order, you see he’s already prepped himself for you with an anal plug in his ass.
“What a slut you are, you couldn’t even wait for me to fill you up,” you say with a smile. “For that, I think you deserve a little punishment before you get your reward.” At your words, he groans and wiggles his ass in the air, knowing what’s next.
Setting down the bottle of lube, you gently rub his right ass cheek with your palm before delivering a hard smack. Immediately a bright handprint blooms across his skin as he cries out. Moving to the other ass cheek, you do the same thing. Then you deliver a few more smacks to each cheek until he’s panting and writhing on the floor with his skin flaming bright.
“There, that should do it,” you say as you gently rub each cheek again. Grabbing hold of the leash and the bottle of lube, you lead him over to the bed as he crawls behind you and then gets up on the mattress. Still on all fours, he positions himself on the edge with his feet hanging off the end while you grab a step stool to place beneath him. He is a massive orc after all and you’re a tiny human in comparison.
You climb up onto the stool and gently ease the plug out of him while he lets out a moan. You can’t help but run a finger around his rim, teasing his entrance as you watch his perfect hole clench in response. Quickly, you lube up the dildo and then grab hold of his leash. With one hand guiding the dildo and the other tugging hard on the leash, you slam into him with one quick thrust and he roars at the intrusion. Pausing with your hips flush to his ass, you give him a moment to adjust to the size of the dildo. When he begins to wiggle his hips, needing more, you pull out and quickly thrust back in as he gasps and whimpers under you.
Setting a punishing pace, you fuck him senselessly into the mattress as he whines and babbles incoherently, just how you like him. You continue to pound into him while you reach around his waist to fondle his balls until you see him start to tense up with an impending orgasm.
“Are you ready to come yet?”
“Yes! Please commander!” he cries.
Dropping the leash, you pull a key from a chain around your neck and reach around to his cock cage, unlocking it with a practiced hand.
“Good, now come for me.”
With a few more pumps of your hips and a couple strokes of your hand on his freed cock, he throws his head back with a roar and explodes. Cum gushes from him in spurt after spurt as his body seizes up. You thrust inside him a few more times, wringing every last drop from him until he slumps forward on the mattress with a bliss-filled sigh.
Gently, you ease out of him and remove the harness from your waist. Next you unclip the leash from his collar and roll him onto his back. Grabbing a washcloth from the ensuite bathroom, you clean him up and then flop down onto the mattress next to him. He reaches out an arm and pulls you into his side. Snuggling into him, you run your hand up and down his chest.
“Such a good boy.”
Smiling, he kisses the top of your head and murmurs, “Thank you, commander.”
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