Collared

After Tomiko finished dinner, she staring at her laptop. The program was up, but she hadn’t decided what she wanted to do. Did she want to stop it? Could it be reversed if she didn’t have the collar on or did she even want to go back to the way she had been before? Bruno had given her immense amounts of fulfillment. More than any man had given her. Plus he didn’t talk, so no more drama with men.

She checked the setting one more time hoping to find a way out of the collar. In the corner, she saw a little bell icon she hadn’t seen before. Clicking on it took her to the software developers’ website. When Tomiko scrolled to the bottom of the page, there was an update section for the software. It matched the version she had installed on her laptop.

“In striving to make our software as user-friendly as possible, we have selected some of the most popular add-ins based on how you used our product. All add-ins are free of charge.”

The website listed over a dozen add-ins which could further streamline the training experience. One of the last ones was labeled “Breeding enhancements.” Clicking on it gave a short statement of increased options to better tailor the program if they ran a breeding program at a kennel. Her finger hovered over the mouse button before finally clicking download.

Twenty minutes later she was scrolling through several sections with many more options under each one. None of them stated anything about reducing or removal of any features just more ways to change things or make the options less generic. This wouldn’t help her at all.

Bruno sauntered past her to get some water then strolled back to her wagging his tail. She reached out with her left hand and gave him a good boy scratch behind his ear. His fur was soft to the touch. He nuzzled into her leg. Gasping a quick breath, the relentless fog begin again. Her nipples prodded her robe as he placed his head on her lap. Rotating her knees slightly she opened her legs. Bruno sniffed and then pushed his head forward. The invading haze consumed more of Tomiko will fight.

Between her ever increasing heart rate, she scanned the selections, checking several which were recommended for starting a breeding program. Tomiko tap update. Seconds dragged by as her eagerness for changed increased to match her heart rate. Tomiko turned completely towards Bruno and opened her legs giving him ample access to her sodden cunt.

Bruno licked Tomiko slowly at first but then picked up the pace. Her hands grabbed the table edge as she began to tremble. The firmness of his tongue against her folds, before burrowing deeper almost made her cum. The urge to get on all fours overwhelmed her. Tomiko needed him. She pushed his head from between her legs, spun around dropping the robe to the ground before presenting herself on all fours. Bruno needed no more encouragement. His paws grabbed her hips. Tomiko guided his massive cock to her waiting entrance. His first stroke went deep. Grunting, she dropped down to her elbows surrendering herself fully to him. She wasn’t his owner any more. He owned her now.

Bruno continued pounding her rapidly, claws digging into her hips. She grunted in rhythm with each of his quickening strokes. Several minutes later Tomiko felt his large knot at her entrance. She relaxed, letting him expand into her. Her mind’s ability to deny his knot was gone replaced with orgasm after orgasm swarmed her body from his knot which grew in size inside her. Suddenly stopping, the warmth of his cum filled her. Taking one hand she reached back pressing against her abdomen. Her fingers traced his cock which was deeply embedded in her. The fog in her mind exploded forcing thoughts of only breeding.

Tomiko screamed when the last massive orgasm hit. She collapsing further, just hanging by his cock.