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Regained lover, Gained slave

By WhitePython

Bruk the brown wolf was just starting a new stage on his life after dumping his ex. A controlling and possessive dragon who was always dictacting him what to do whenever that reptile wasn't away locked up busy with some research and some old books.

Bruk knew he didn't need anyone bossing his life around. He could find someone who could treat him better than Grel did. Dumping him was hard because he really had hoped for everything to work, but he decided to take control of his life back. The wolf needed to take a break from dating and instead to focus on other aspects of his life for the time being.

Bruk laid down on his sofa wearing nothing but some navy blue boxers which kept his slim body in display as he played with his tablet. The canine was enjoying the rest of his evening; however, his peaceful gaming session came to a halt when he was interrupted by a savage series of knocks pounding on the door of his apartment.

Bruk debated to ignore the knocking or to answer the call. But when the assault grew too insistent, he placed the tablet away and walked to the door.

He took a quick and curious glance through the peep hole on the door. What he saw made him almost reach for the phone to call the police. The azure blue and tall dragon whom he dumped a week ago stood out there wearing a yellow shirt. But as he tried to get a better look to see what else he was wearing or if he was carrying something, he was able to see the dragon's blue eyes taking the full spectrum of his vision through the peep eye of the door. As Bruk kept on looking into those reptilian eyes, he could feel his mind growing heavier and hazier. He found himself unable to take his eyes off of the peep hole. Those eyes monopolized his vision and enslaved his thoughts in a few moments. After that, Bruk wasn't sure what was happening. That blue color slid in a soothing silence into the back of his mind.

Every thought of the canine turned into a sea of blue. He could hear the door of his apartment squeaking open in a slow and gradual pace, along with some footsteps which accompanied the sensation of someone groping his almost naked self.

That blue color made him float away into a strange, yet relaxing sensation that caused his body tingle from the tip of his toes all the way up to his ears. The wolf could feel himself slipping into a soft and silky sensation of weightlessness as he could hear a familiar voice speaking to him. Bruk didn't care what the voice said as long as he was enjoying himself in the blissful moment.

But what was happening?

The wolf snapped free from the strange, yet nice sensation right away. With a bit of regret for escaping from such soothing experience. He looked around and saw himself back on his couch. He rubbed his face as he tried to make sense of what happened just now. Did he fell asleep for a brief moment and had a bad dream?

His questions were answered when he heard a familiar hiss which sounded like a mocking chuckle behind him. As soon as Bruk turned around he spotted Grel once again, his ex-lover.

"There you are. You were so quick to leave my side Bruk. You left without a proper farewell."

"What are you doing here? I told you that we were through!" The canine growled. He was expecting his ex to return and give him a fight before letting him go but this got so confusing.

"Shhhh my pup. I just want you to return to me and enjoy the newfound powers that I have."

"What? What new powers?" the wolf wished to understand what the dragon was talking about. Even if Bruk had taken the absolute and unyielding decision to leave the dragon behind, the curiosity made him give the reptile a chance to speak. Maybe that could explain the lulling sensation he went through a moment ago.

"You see. In my family there is a hidden skill that has ran for all generations which I inherited without knowing until a few months ago. You know how much I love to keep you under my control. This is some sort of hypnotic and mind controlling power which is going to allow me to have an even tighter grip on you from now on. I desire to have complete supremacy over you. -I am getting control over you in this very moment as we talk- No need to worry yourself. No need to think from now on. Just relax and allow me to demonstrate the fruit of my research..."

As Bruk laid on the couch, the canine saw the azure blue dragon portraying a wide and confident grin. It was a clear reflection of his serious desire to obtain complete control on the almost naked canine. That facial expression made Bruk feel quite uncomfortable, for the canine knew that the dragon had quite the possessive nature and he was capable of doing so many things. If this dragon had really gained the power to control the mind of others, Bruk had to fend him off right away instead of stretching out and allowing himself go under such demonstration.

The wolf fell back on the couch. Then, he moved towards the left end of the large piece of furniture as his furred legs tried to flight him away from the reptile. He kept his eyes on the invader of his privacy as the distance between those two grew. The dragon displayed his large black reptilian meat without shame.

Grel's meat was dark and long. With a thick head on the upper base and an even thicker circumference on the base. In between both edges there was a series of thickening ribs which made his draconian meat look rough, yet so alluring to experiment with.

The wolf noticed the erection just now. However all he cared for now was to escape. Out of sudden he could feel Grel's hand cupping his chin and dragging his attention towards him. And followed by that, Bruk could feel the heavy glare of the azure blue reptilian over him.

His mind was pervaded once again by the sensation of lightheadedness just like when he peered off through the peep eye of his door. This time it was a soft wave of soothing energy instead of an intense burst of power. This time his mind was aware of the source of the strange energy. This time he felt lured towards the masculine reptile instead of feeling like slipping away into a state of no mind.

Grel's eyes had shifted from their soft blue to a deep purple color out of nowhere. Bruk wasn't sure how that was happening. At the same time, he was sure that his muscles began to relax. Bruk grew lethargic as he laid against the armrest of the couch. He was also confident that he had to collect all of his freewill to focus his eyes on anywhere but those alluring and enticing reptilian eyes.

"I know that you are an obedient one Bruk. Allow me to take care of you. You have always had that conflicting nature of yours that is always wanting to do things your way when it's clear that you need someone to control you. To take care of everything you do. Someone who can remain in absolute control of your life. -You will allow me to become that someone-"

The wolf released a soft growl. He wanted to escape from this situation and keep the dragon out of his life, but the more time he spent under that strong glare, the more he wanted to listen to the dragon and allow himself to be seduced by those beautiful ideas of submission.

To make things even worse, the naked reptile moved his thick scaled body over him to lay on the couch as well. His thick scaled azure blue knees resting in between the wolf's legs. They kept those brown furred legs spread wide as the distance between the ex-lovers grew shorter.

"You have always been nothing but a docile pup. That's why I have always commanded you since we met and you have followed along. I know you have loved every second of it. You just got mad at me because I stopped to boss you after I retired to study. That's why you haven't resisted my presence here. That's why I'll make it up for you. From now on you will be demonstrating nothing but complete submission to me."

The wolf wanted to go away from the dragon and stay far from those crazy ideas, but his mind was too allured by the dominant dragon to command his muscles to act. What if Grel was right and he was really meant to be good and obedient pup? No, that can't really be!

The wolf pooled all of his mental strength to make his hands push the reptile back as his mind tried to override the strange spell on him; however, all the reptile had to do was to hold those furry arms by their shoulders and drag himself towards the canine even closer. Just enough to place his scaly muzzle right infront the canine one. Those purple reptilian eyes attempting to possess those lupine ones as only a couple of centimeters separated both beings.

The wolf could see before him that well defined draconian head with a pair of exquisite and elegant horns swaying from side to side. The reptile tried to lock his purple gaze into the wolf's gaze. Bruk could hear the reptilian's breath coming from those broad nostrils presented before him as his own nose caught a glimpse of the familiar scent of the masculine dragon. His body could feel the cool and smooth scaled body lying on his brown furred and warm self.

"What is it Bruk? A bit hesitant to submit to me?" The dragon kept on trying to drag the canine into his gaze as they both laid on the couch. "Fight back until you are too tired to fight. Resist me until every last drop of resistance has been drained out of your tired body -burn all of your free will away so you can take mine instead-"

Almost as if under command, the wolf began to shake his shoulders as those strong and long clawed hands tried to push him against that bare scuted chest. The wolf squirmed in the strong grasp of the reptile. The brown wolf closed one of his eyes while the other remained looking up at the face on the azure blue reptile. The wolf had to resist and escape, but not because the dragon commanded. He had to give a lesson to this cocky bastard that his decision to stay away was resolute and final.

The wolf could see the dragon looking down at him with a facial expression that reflected the ideas of power and domination that were harnessed in his mind. Those strong arms had a tight grasp on his canine body. The dragon breathed in and out loud enough for the wolf to listen.

"Tired of fighting already? Take a deep breathe and follow my breathing. When I breathe in, you breathe in. When I Breathe out you will breath out. Allow your tired body to relax. -You have been doing everything I have asked for- You are such a good boy. Now you will handle me complete control over your life by your own will. Or maybe I'll just take it away in this instant because you have never really had any will to begin with."

After those words the dragon became silent, allowing his strong breath to lead the thoughts of the wolf. At first Bruk tried to struggle the idea away, but those purple eyes returned to posess his very own thoughts. His mind couldn't get rid of the temptation of obeying the command and to follow the breathing rhythm of the dragon.

Bruk took a deep breath and followed the dragon's lead. In and out his chest rose and fell along with that scaly chest next to his own. The dragon displayed a grin of satisfaction before the cornered wolf. His exhaling and inhaling became every time more and more relaxed. It became softer. It became deeper.

Bruk could see those eyes that changed color some moments ago were now working on changing his very own thoughts. His ears were filled with the breathing pace imposed by the dragon. The pace his own chest followed in full obedience as he could feel a nice tingling sensation growing in his body. A nice sensation that made the presence of the dominant reptile so welcoming to have around.

After a couple of minutes of leading the moment, the reptile took a loud deep breath and held it in his lungs. Bruk followed along. Both chests remained inflated for a couple of seconds as a smooth and relaxing sensation tingled down the wolf's spine.

Grel released his breath loud. Loud enough so the wolf could do the same as he could feel the warm breath of the reptile crashing against his neck and chest. Everything happening under the watchful guidance of those amethyst eyes.

"See? It's not that hard to obey what I say. Keep looking into my eyes as you keep on breathing deep in and out for me. Allow yourself to slip deeper into my hypnotic trance -You are so close to hand over your complete will power to me- Just a few moments more of submission."

Why was Bruk doing this? He had to escape now, but his body followed the will of the dragon without giving it a thought. His chest rose and fell in a mellow pace just like the dragon taught him some moments ago. The wolf felt himself spiraling down in the dominant control of the blue reptile.

He kept on breathing in and out as his eyes locked into those color changed ones. Nonetheless the wolf released an unexpected soft yawn as his body kept on succumbing. The sudden reflex breaking the breathing cycle the dragon imposed deep in his mind. Bruk reacted. He had to break the rest of the ideas that has slipped into his mind by the reptile and retreat before escape was impossible for good.

The wolf began to breathe at his own pace as he struggled under the body of the naked reptilian dominating his thoughts.

"Oh? What is it boy? You want me to strip down the last of your reistance for good, don't you? Such a good boy you are. Tipping me off that there's still a bit of resistance locked up in you."

Grel made clear his annoyance from the fact that the wolf was slipping free from his control with his tone of voice. Without warning the wolf could feel a hand groping inside his boxers -caressing his ball sack and his knot- The wolf didn't noticed it but he was spotting an erection at full mast. His body was so relaxed and his mind so downright controlled by the reptile that he didn't noticed his very own erect maleness.

Grel wasn't the kind of guy who would pay too much attention to the wolf's sexual needs. He never did so in the past. He was always possessive in bed and everything he cared for was to get his own orgasms. In the past interactions the wolf always had to squeeze into the play his own moments of pleasure.

But not tonight. The dragon held the wolf's warm and thrombing erection with his scaly fingers. Grel was taking complete care of the lupine's increasing sexual needs right there and then. The dragon had chosen to fulfil the role he never paid attention before. Just when the wolf was trying to push the dominant presence of the reptile away from him as those purple eyes worked to divert his resistance once again. It was clear for the wolf that the dragon was determined to take him into complete submission.

"We both know you want me to take over and control your life in every single aspect. Even in the most miniscule corner of you life you want me to fill it with my absolute command. Don't pretend otherwise Bruk. Look up into my eyes and admit the truth."

This was so wrong. He had to push the dragon away and escape from this insane situation. He already decided to kick this crazy maniac out of his life for good and now he can't repent.

Can he?

"There is no need for you to pretend that you don't want this. You ache for my control. Even if you dumped me I know you will return to my side just with a snap of my fingers."

The wolf couldn't really believe this. After listening to the seductive voice of the dragon, he was starting to have second guesses. What if he had really taken the wrong decision? What if he could enjoy a life of submission under Grel?

There was not much time to think about it. Bruk moved his head in direct contact with the dragon. His eyes meeting up with those purple tinted ones in the end of the struggle. The dragon took a deep breath and the wolf did the same thing. Bruk's mind was already conditioned to both follow the breathing pattern of the reptile and to slip into his control.

As the moments went by, Bruk could feel himself breathing in and out in a relaxing pace. He could feel those purple eyes taking over his thoughts. He could feel that strong hand taking care of his needy maleness. Bruk's thoughts began to escape his mind so he could submit to the sensorial experience of the hypnotic control.

However he wanted to escape, didn't he? Or did he wanted to return to Grel's side forever as slave? It was hard to pay attention as some familiar voice spoke to him behind his fleeting thoughts as he breathed in and out. He couldn't tell what the voice was saying, but why as a slave? Where that idea did came from?

"Just spread your legs wide for me and allow me to take you down into the path of never ending slavery and servitude to someone so far more superior to you. Someone like me who has the resources and ability to keep you as a good slave at his side."

Bruk could feel those strong reptilian hands leaving his meat to push him back to lay along the couch. Then, those hands moved to his waistband and pulled down his boxers in a quick motion.

Those clawed hands made sure the piece of clothing were set apart from the wolf's legs so those brown furred legs could be spread wide for the reptilian to enjoy.

The wolf's heart was beating fast as he could feel the cool air meeting with both his exposed maleness and his heavy ball sack. He could also feel the weight that those purple dominant eyes were putting on him -straining his free will and expecting its complete breakdown into submission-.

As his masculine bits were exposed in the air, he could see those purple eyes not leaving his own gaze. Not even for the fraction of a second. He could hear that familiar, yet distant voice whispering something into his short ears. His nose registered still the familiar masculine musk of the large and strong reptile as he could feel his canine maleness still exposed in the chill air. The cold sensation reached under his tail as he felt some fingers coating him with something cool and oil-like. Grel had obtained lube from somewhere and was using it under the wolf's tail.

He could feel the reptilian dick sliding into his hole after his rear was prepared by the lube. Bruk has felt that penis so many times. The most active times being when they two started dating. This time his power felt more dominant. It felt so much rougher and so possessive. The hypnotized wolf received all the mental and physical intentions to be dominated by the reptile.

"Allow your mind to float away Bruk. You are so close to become my property. I want you to let yourself go. I command you to go with the flow. Enjoy yourself as you allow every single inch of my dick to dominate you. Allow my maleness to mark the beginning of your new life as my slave. As soon as you orgasm you will accept me as your master and you will take your place as my slave -as my plaything- as my property for me to use and enjoy."

Slave? Why would he become the slave of his possessive ex-lover? Or was this his own idea from the beginning? Thinking was so hard for Bruk.

All of Bruk's thoughts focused on the incoming orgasm as the dragon pounded under his tail and stroked his meat over and over again. Bruk could see the dragon's face looking at him with a grin of confidence whenever he managed to pry off his attention for a couple of seconds from the purple irises filling his vision. His own heavy breathing crashing with the dragon's breath as both bodies grew warmer and warmer from the close contact and constant friction. The scent of sex rising in the air and mixing up with the musk of his master and a faint touch of the scent of the lube. Same lube that was used to stroke his warm and leaking canine maleness. He was able to feel every single rib from that reptilian meat pressing against his prostate, grinding against his tight hole with every push in and out, every centimeter sliding the wolf's prostate higher and higher into the ladder of orgasm.

This felt so good, but he had to resist the urge to submit to this dragon. He already made up his mind to be free, didn't he? It was hard to think about what he decided a while ago. He wasn't sure about his own thoughts. But he was sure that all he wanted now was to orgasm hard and enjoy such attention every time his dominant master wanted to use his wolf slave.

Out of sudden the wolf released a loud howl as he tensed under the strong body of the large dragon and around that black maleness. As those purple eyes worked on his mind, Bruk was able to feel the last of his free will ebbing away. Leaving his mind empty as the dragon worked on a few more thrusts.

The reptile hissed loud in pleasure. The wolf's mind was filled by that hissing sound just like his deep insides were filled by that thick and warm draconian release -Just like his mind was filled now by the dragon's domineering power-

The warmth of the reptile filled the wolf's tummy as the dragon spoke to him some more, filling his mind with the last details that he wasn't really able to register nor he cared about at this point. All the wolf could do from now on was to submit and to do whatever the words of his master asked him for the rest of his days.