Black Collar (M/F)
Devin opened the door to leave his apartment, dressed in his usual work attire. He closed and locked the door behind him, shoving his keys into his pocket as he turned town the hallway towards the stairs. As soon as he opened the door to the stairwell there was Carrie, bounding up the steps towards her apartment. She glanced up at him, coming to a stop on the last step.
"Oh, good morning. How are you?"
The two had gotten together once since that initial night a week ago, a few drinks leading quickly to more sex. Devin couldn't help but look Carrie up and down as she stood there, her nipples poking through her sports bra as her shorts hugged her firm ass. It was almost too easy for him to envision her standing there naked. He tried to wipe the image from his mind and continue the conversation as normal.
"Good morning. You're up early aren't you? Out for an early morning run?"
"Yeah, I try to go for a jog every morning before work. It's a great way to wake up and get the blood pumping."
"Well you certainly seem awake. Maybe I should start jogging as well. It is sometimes pretty hard to get to the gym anyway, and it seems to work great for you."
Carrie felt his eyes wonder up and down her body as she stood there, unabashedly letting Devin take in her figure, softly smiling at him as she started to walk past. Images of Devin flashed across her mind as she eyed his sculpted chest through his work shirt, no doubt the result of many a day at the gym.
"Well, if you decide to, you are more than welcome to join me. As long as you don't hold me back."
"Hmm, since you offered maybe I will accept."
"Alright. I leave the lobby at 6:00 sharp every morning. I won't wait for you."
She turned to resume her ascent up the stairs, grinning to herself as Devin watched her, knowing he wasn't looking at the tail swaying elegantly behind her.
"H-hey, are you free tonight?"
Carrie paused and turned back towards him.
"I can be, why?"
"I was thinking we could catch up over a few drinks. It is Friday, so I don't have work tomorrow."
"Oh? That gaze of yours certainly conveys a desire to 'catch up'. Besides, didn't we just catch up a few days ago?"
Devin grinned back at her and shrugged, unable to say anything as Carrie called him out. Both of them knew exactly what he ment, even if he tried to keep it a little more discreet. Carrie turned to continue walking up the stairs.
"You can swing by around 7:00. I'll be waiting."
She disappeared around the corner, leaving Devin looking up at where she had just been while she climbed the last few stairs and entered the hallway above. Devin let out his breath, grinning at himself as he headed down the stairs and off to work.
As the work day came to a close, Devin's excitement only increased. The image of Carrie standing before him had been distracting him all day as he imagined just what he would do with her. Up until the moment he stood before her apartment door, just after 7:00, holding a six pack of beer under his arm. Devin started at the numbers for a second, then knocked. Carrie glanced through the peephole to verify it was him before unlocking and swinging the door wide open.
"Good eve...ning..."
Devin started, but quickly trailed off as he saw Carrie standing before him completely naked except for a pair of black thigh high socks. His eyes immediately panned over her breasts, having swapped out her barbell piercings for gold rings with a chain loosely running between them. A black collar with a gold buckle affixed itself tightly around Carrie's neck as she greeted Devin.
"Good evening. I see you actually brought drinks."
"Y-yeah, I, uh, thought we were gonna have a few...before this."
"Oh? I thought you were the kind who prefered to cut to the chase. We both know why you're here right? So let's just get started."
Carrie backed away from the door, beckoning him to come in as she turned to walk towards her bedroom. Devin followed her inside, closing the door behind him and putting the six pack on the kitchen counter before entering Carrie's room. He paused as he saw the dresser in front of him, lined with dildos of varying shape and size, with a few butt plugs dotted between them. Next to that was a cabinet with various handcuffs, ropes, gags and whips. Devin stared for a second at the various toys Carrie had amassed before turning to look at her as she sat on the edge of her bed, bemusedly watching his reaction.
"What do you think? See anything you like?"
"I...I mean...this isn't exactly what I expected."
Carrie laughed, bemused at how flustered Devin had become from just seeing her collection.
"I don't break all this out for just anyone. But I figured someone of your caliber might enjoy these."
"I...I think you misread me. I've never even used any kind of adult toy before. And some of these seem pretty...aggressive."
"Oh? But you have shown me quite the aggressive side before. I'd love to see that aggression used properly, and you might even find that you like it. You're adventurous aren't you?"
Devin thought for a second, visibly intimidated by how suddenly this was all presented to him. Picking up on his apprehension, Carrie smiled softly before standing up and walking past Devin towards the kitchen, brushing her tail against him as she did. She returned holding a bottle of tequila and two tall shot glasses.
"Maybe a drink or two could help bring out that forward attitude from last time. And there's no pressure, we could just have normal sex if you don't want to. But if you let me show you, I can open a whole new world of pleasure for you. What do you say?"
She placed the glasses on her dresser and filled them both to the brim before handing one to Devin. He stared at the glass for a moment. It not that he wasn't interested, he had just never gotten a chance to explore such things. Figuring he might as well humor her and see where it takes him, Devin nodded at her and took the glass.
"To new experiences."
The two of them cheered each other before downing the liquor and placing the glasses on the dresser. As the liquid burned down Devin's throat, Carrie started helping him out his shirt. He raised his arms so she could take it off him, then proceeded to unzip his pants and pull them off with his boxers. Carrie took his clothes and placed them on the chair in the corner of her room, leaving Devin standing in the middle of the room, his cock mostly erect and throbbing as he stared at the cabinet, feeling the alcohol begin to course through his veins.
"What would you like to try first?"
"I...don't even know. Bondage always seemed interesting."
"Well that's a reasonable place to start. I'll let you dom me for now, then we'll switch later. Hmm, but what to use? It's going to take too long to teach you any knots, so let's start with these."
Carrie reached for the pair of fuzzy cuffs sitting on her cabinet shelf, handing them to Devin as she walked towards her bed. Climbing onto it and sitting on her heels, Carrie put her arms behind her back and looked back at him.
"Well? Go on, I'm waiting."
Devin walked up to the bed, putting the cuffs around her wrists and tightening them, but not too tight.
"S-shouldn't we have a safe word or something?"
"I doubt there is anything you could do that I can't handle, but yes we probably should. Any ideas?"
"No. Um, let me think. Turtle?"
Carrie laughed, bordering on both bemusement and mockery.
"Well that is a new one for me. Turtle it is then. Now, I don't need to tell you what to do, do I?"
"I think I can manage, but don't be afraid to drop hints."
Devin climbed onto the bed behind her, wrapping one arm around her chest to fondle her breast as he reached down with the other to finger her pussy. Carrie leaned back into him, spreading her legs a little so he could have free access to her. He pressed his muzzle against her neck, starting to kiss her nape as his fingers ran over her pussy. Carrie's cunt was already dripping wet as Devin slid his fingers into her, causing her to let out a soft moan as he started stroking her passage. She tilted her head to the side to expose her neck to him, his hand gripping at her breast and gently kneading it around as his fangs scraped against her neck.
"Hnnn, r-rougher...you're being...t-too gentle."
Devin groaned into Carrie's neck before heading her request, pushing her forward and putting his hand on her back, pressing her chest into the bed with her tail pointed in the air. He grabbed the chain running between her cuffs as he lined his cock up with her, then thrust. Carrie cried out, his single thrust pushing his massive cock deep into her as his knot pressed against her passage. Her hands turned into fists as Devin started railing into her, holding onto her cuffs and pulling himself into her with each thrust.
"B-better?"
"T-that's good...keep...g-going."
Carrie braced herself against him, moaning into the bed as each thrust sent sensations of ecstasy through her body. Devin could feel his own climax coming on all too quickly, unsure how much longer he could hold on as he kept thrusting the length of his cock into her.
"I...I'm going to cum...really soon..."
"I-inside...cum inside me."
Devin quickened his pace, slamming his knot against Carrie until he reached his climax. He pressed his cock deep inside her, shooting his load into her passage as he groaned under his breath.
"My...you got used to doing that really quick."
"Why you..."
Devin grumbled under his breath as he flipped Carrie onto her back, leaning over her and holding her legs apart as he thrust down into her. He grabbed the chain running between her nipples, tugging at it gently as he started to aggressively work his knot into her.
"I should have known when I saw these. You're just some perverted slut looking for someone to give you a good time, huh?"
"Hnnn...no...y-you...got it...w-wrong..."
Devin pulled on the chain, almost lifting her just off the bed as he leaned into her face, his knot stretching her passage open more and more with each thrust, until it finally popped inside her.
"AAAHHH...hnnnn..."
"Liar. What happened to your last boy toy? Got tired of him and moved on to me?"
As Devin tugged on her piercings, Carrie grit her teeth, gripping at the sheets under her, barely able to cope with the sensations coursing through her body. The taste of his aggressive side she had before in no way prepared her for this. She struggled against the cuffs bounding her as the safe word sat on the tip of her tongue. The combination of her oncoming climax and not wanting to go back on her words made her bite her lip and deal with it. Devin let go of her chain, letting her drop back to the bed as he reached for her neck, wrapping his hand around her and holding it there. He could feel another climax was almost upon him as he quickened his pace.
Carrie wasn't far behind, wrapping her legs around Devin and bearing her neck for him as he popped his knot in and out of her. Their eyes met briefly, Devin looking at her as if to say 'is this what you wanted?' The look in Carrie's eyes answered; 'keep going.'
It was not a few more thrusts before their climaxes started to overpower them and Devin thrust his knot deep inside her. Feeling herself being filled with his seed was the last thing needed to send Carrie over the edge, her maw agape as she cried out and shook from the intensity of her orgasm. Her legs clenched around him, holding him in place as his grip around her neck tightened slightly, before he let go. Devin leaned on his arms over Carrie, panting as his orgasm came to an end, his cock throbbing inside her.
"F-fuck. You really got into that didn't you?"
"M-maybe. Are you ok? I didn't go too far did I?"
"I'm fine, I can handle much more than that. You can get off of me though, it's my turn, so let me know if you need a break before my payback."
"Y-your...payback?"
"Oh yes, everything has repercussions. If you are prepared to give then you had better be prepared to take as well."
Devin gave her a worried look, unsure if he could handle whatever Carrie had in mind for him but game to find out. He got up off of the bed, walking to the cabinet to retrieve the cuff's keys. Carrie sat up on the side of the bed, turning so he could take the cuffs off.
"Hmm, that's better. Those things do hurt after struggling against them for a while. Now then, time for your experience. Hold these, I'll be using them again."
Carrie handed him the cuffs as she looked over her cabinet, grinning as she ran through different scenarios in her mind. Devin looked over her shoulder at the various items, his eyes settling worryingly on the leather whip.
"Just, don't use that whip. I'm definitely not interested in getting whipped."
"Awe, that would have been fun. Oh well, I wouldn't use that on a beginner anyway. We can have our fun in other ways."
Carrie turned Devin around and cuffed his arms behind his back. She grabbed a black collar from the shelf and put it around his neck before pulling a leash out and latching it onto the collar.
"These will do for now. Now, you're going to be my pet. I don't want to hear a single peep out of you unless I say so. One little bark and..."
Carrie yanked on the leash, pulling Devin down to her eye level as she slyly grinned at him.
"...there will be consequences. Understood pup?"
Devin looked at her, slightly stunned, but nodded in agreement.
"Good. Now be a good boy and get on that bed, tail in the air. It's time to start your training."
He looked desperately at Carrie, slightly concerned having an idea what she might be doing from that position. She smiled back at him reassuringly as she led him to the bed, helping Devin climb onto it before somewhat clumsily falling forward onto his chest with his tail pointed skyward.
"There, now just relax while I take care of you. I am a generous master after all."
Carrie stood behind him, reaching underneath and wrapping her hand around his member, gently rubbing the shaft of his cock. She placed her muzzle against his balls, sucking on them gently as she started stroking him. Licking his underside, running her tongue up his scrotum and over his tailhole, the sensations made Devin yelp out in excitement.
"I said not a peep! I haven't even started yet, do I need to get you a muzzle?"
"N-no, I just..."
"Just what? Didn't hear me the first time? If not, let me make it clear now; disobey me and there will be consequences."
As Carrie scolded him, she squeezed some lubricant over her fingers and started to push her finger into Devin's tailhole. He moaned briefly before biting his tongue, completely unsure how to react as her finger entered him. Carrie feelt him contract around her for a second and then loosen up as she started gently moving her slick finger in and out of his velvety passage. She pushed in just past her second knuckle, curling her finger to stroke his sensitive spot.
"Hmm, how do you like that pup? Feels good?"
With her permission Devin let out a pleasurable moan before going quiet again, gritting his teeth as he fought against the cuffs. This feeling was certainly like nothing he had ever felt before, far more pleasurable than he expected. Carrie could feel his cock throb and harden in her hand as she kept stroking him, telling her all she needed to know. She pulled her finger out of him and walked back to the dresser, grinning mischievously.
"Stay like that for me just a little longer. I have one more thing for you. Hmmm...yes this one will do."
Devin wanted to look back to see what she was musing over, but in the back of his mind knew exactly what she was doing. He prepared himself as much as he could as Carrie returned, gripping his tail and placing a well lubricated plug against him. As she started pushing the cold plug into his tailhole Devin started to tense up, before trying to ease and let the plug inside him.
"Just relax. That's it, almost there. There we go, good boy."
Carrie nestled the plug in place, listening to Devins quiet moans as she slowly worked it into him. As she mused over how he was already reacting, Carrie flipped a switch, making the plug come to life in a dull vibration as Devin suddenly tensed up, then started squirming slightly.
"Ha, does it feel that good? I'm glad, but we're not done yet. Lay on your back. Now pup."
Devin could hardly contain himself, rolling onto his back only to avoid further punishment. He stared deeply at Carrie, wondering how much longer he could last as she climbed onto the bed and straddled over him, wrapping the leash around her hand to keep it tight. She reached down to line his cock up with herself before sitting on him, easily sliding her slick cunt over his member as he bit his tongue to keep from moaning.
"What's with that look, can't handle it? Just relax, all you have to do is lay there and enjoy yourself. And when you're ready, cum as much as you want. I'm ready for it."
Carrie bounced herself up and down on top of Devin's cock, smiling down at him as he writhed under her. She played with the switch in her hand once more, the vibrations of the plug becoming even more intense. Devin could hardly contain himself any longer, his climax starting to overpower him as Carrie rode him. He let out a short gasp, then started cumming with Carrie still moving over his cock. Devin's legs shook as he threw his head back, the vibrations of the butt plug and Carrie's continued movements combining to make his orgasm far more intense than any he had before.
It felt like an eternity, shooting more and more of his seed into Carrie as his orgasm persisted, until he let out his breath and started panting, his climax over. Carrie got up off him, his plentiful seed dripping from her cunt and over Devin as she smiled down at him.
"My my, I didn't think you would ever stop. It really felt that good, did it?"
Devin laid on his back, panting heavily as he stared at the ceiling, trying to recover from such an incredible orgasm as the plug still vibrated inside him. Carrie didn't give him the opportunity, turning around and shuffling herself over his head, seating herself on his muzzle.
"Now's not the time to rest. Look at the mess you made cumming buckets inside me. Now clean it up, all of it."
Carrie grinded herself against Devin's muzzle, pressing against it as his seed dribbled out of her and over his face. Devin tried to regain as much composure as he could, the scent of both of them filling his nostrils and driving his desire. He started lapping his tongue over Carrie's pussy, licking up both their fluids before pressing deeper into her, running through her folds as he licked up all the fluids dripping out.
"Good boy...deeper."
Following her orders, Devin pushed the tip of his tongue into her cunt, wiggling it deep to make sure he reached every crevasse as he ate her out. He pressed his lips against her, gently sucking as his tongue wiggled deep inside her passage.
"Hnnn...yes...k-keep doing that..."
Carrie put her hand onto Devin's head, holding him against her as his tongue worked her sensitive passage. She could feel her climax beginning to overcome her, gritting her teeth and shaking slightly as her orgasm began. Devin didn't let up, furiously lapping away at her clit and making her moan out as she started squirting intensely. He took as much as he could into his mouth, the rest dribbling out over his face and onto the bed as Carrie rode out an orgasm nearly as intense and drawn out as the one Devin had just experienced.
As it passed, Carrie let out her breath, falling backwards onto the pillows. She opened her eyes and looked down at him, met by Devin staring up at her.
"H-holy shit. That was...absolutely amazing. I can't remember the last time I had an experience like that."
"Y...yeah. That really was amazing."
Devin could hardly form his words, staring up at her as he recovered his composure. The two of them layed there, unable to move for a few solid minutes, the silence only broken by their intense panting and the dull sound of the plug still vibrating. Finally Devin spoke up.
"C-could you get this thing out of me already? It's still going off."
"Oh, y-yeah, sorry."
Getting up and finding the switch, Carrie turned the vibrations off as she reached over to pull the plug out of him. She got up to the side of the bed, putting the plug aside as she retrieved the cuff keys.
"So, what did you think? Did you enjoy yourself?"
"Well, I obviously didn't hate it. I didn't think I'd enjoy myself as much as I did though. That last orgasm was SO intense, you have no idea."
Carrie laughed deviously, returning with the key as Devin rolled over so she could take the cuffs off. Devin rubbed his wrists where the cuffs had bound him, slightly red from how much he was fighting against them. Carrie tossed them to the side and rejoined him in bed, snuggling up next to him and resting her chin on his chest, Devin putting his arm around her.
"Oh, I can guess. I remember my first experience. I was so nervous, I didn't know if this was for me at all. But as soon as we started it was simply amazing, everything just felt more intense. Since then I've really embraced the lifestyle."
Carrie rolled over slightly, tugging at her nipple piercing before returning to laying on top of him.
"What about you? Now that you've had this experience, what will you do?"
Devin thought for a moment. He wasn't ready to dive in as deep as Carrie was, but if his orgasms were going to be that intense and pleasurable then he was all game.
"I think I enjoyed myself enough that I will keep exploring these kinds of things. But only if you are my guide."
Carrie smiled.
"Of course, my pup."