Just a Taste

“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 tounge 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 mistaked 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 disobident, 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 hisitated 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 persistant, 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 tounge 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.