Memories (M/F, sub, dom, bondage, oral, anal, yiff, sex, cat, dog)

Story by AllTheWrongPieces on SoFurry

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Part one of Carmen's tales, sorry for the wishy washy text, I can't work out how to fix it :(

You can have your char written into Carmen's life as a slave by bidding and winning at auctions I'm going to hold as I continue to write. Winners will recieve one story featuring whatever they wish (except scatt, vomit or babyfurs please) and one accompanying piece of artwork :3


It was dark and atmospheric in the lounge as always. The lighting was kept deliberately dim at all times and that was just how Carmen liked it. The furless feline lent back in her seat, crossing two deliciously long legs beneath her as she surveyed he perfectly crafted surroundings. Everything about the room was intentional for some purpose or another. Leaning forwards to retrieve a glass of wine from the heavy dark wood coffee table which squatted before her seat she raised the sweet smelling liquid to her maw and took a delicate sip. She let the flavours roll over her palate as she settled back, glass in hand, and smoothed down the seat of the deep purple fabric of the sofa beside her absent mindedly. She was glad she had gone to the trouble of having the seating in the lounge hand made to her own design, it suited her needs better and was unlike anything she had seen in any other house... or dungeon. Hand built by a trusted local craftsman it stretched around three of the large rooms four walls and had seats of various heights and bed like protrusions at intervals; and her favourite feature... carefully concealed restraints under almost every cushion in any style you could think of.

Sighing with a mixture of content and boredom (you'd think it would be impossible to feel both at the same time, but she was anything but simple) Carmen took a deep swig of the wine which she had decided was more pleasant than anticipated. Draining the glass she returned it to the table and poured herself a second helping from the bottle which she had left on the table to return to. Her pupils were huge in the half light, the alcohol lending a gentle flush to her pink skin. Leaning back once more with glass in hand she looked about her, a strand of hair falling loosely over her shoulder to caress the tender skin between her breasts as she fell into wanton memories.

Taking a long swig from her glass she smiled lopsidedly to herself and even allowed a chuckle to escape her as she sank more and more comfortably into memory. Such things had happened in the lounge! Such wonderful and awful things shrouded in the shadows and licked by the soft light of the candles which burned warmly in the sconces on the walls.

... It had been a long while ago that the white shepherd had been at her disposal... He had been a firm favourite of hers, he was loyal and obedient and had never questioned any order she had given. It had been a source of almost constant amusement to her to see the pain in his eyes when she gave him an order she knew he would detest... but she had always made it worth his while; pushing his boundaries and taking him to places of pleasure he had never dreamed possible. She could remember so clearly the first full night he had spent with her... it would be impossible to forget such an encounter.

He had found her by pure chance that day whilst shopping for groceries... who would have thought something so mundane could lead to something so mind blowing! She had spotted him looking at her with lust filled eyes as she sashayed past him in the aisle. He had tried to hide the carnal intentions which filled his mind as she strutted past but she had smelled his intentions clearly. The scent of his hot sheath and the musky odour of the pre-cum seeping from his tip had hit her hard as she passed him, wiggling her ass seductively as she walked and giving him a sideways glance full of meaning.

He had swallowed loudly and shifted uncomfortably as his cock began to slowly push from his sheath within his tight jeans, he knew his attraction was obvious to anyone looking but he couldn't tear his eyes off her. She could feel his gaze as she walked away, and knew he was following, but she did not look back, she simply put more of a wiggle in her walk and flicked her tail to draw attention to the pert, shapely buttocks encased in the tight pencil skirt she had chosen that morning.

She had payed and left the store still alone and unbothered by him, but as she walked along the road in the direction of her home she heard paw-steps thudding along behind her. He was running to catch up, but she still did not look back. Soon enough he was upon her, panting and with pheromone laden sweat seeping from him. It was a warm day and his thick fur was something of a burden. Only when he was level with her did she turn to look at him, enjoying the sight of him puffing and panting and the way his sweat clung his t-shirt to his muscular torso.

'Can I help you?' She purred seductively.

'Carmen?' He asked, taking her aback a little as she had not expected him to know her name. 'Don't you remember me?'

A frown crossed her delicate hairless brow. 'Should I?' She queried.

'I was in your maths class in senior year? I used to sit behind you with Jake the spaniel?'

A look of recognition replaced her frown 'I remember' she almost whispered as she pictured him sat behind her in the lesson, laughing along with his friend and throwing the occasional spit ball. 'Its Luther isn't it?'

_He nodded with a lopsided smile, 'its been a while!' _

She smiled in return, a showing of teeth half in kindness and half laden with threat of malice as her mind drifted to what she'd like to do to him as she looked him up and down. 'It certainly has' she agreed 'how would you like to join me at home for a cup of coffee? We're almost there anyway so you may as well come in for a moment' she gestured to the driveway not ten paces from them. 'That's my humble abode.' She turned onto the pathway and opened the door wide, showing him through before entering behind him.

She smirked as she imagined his face when he saw her home, it was anything but modestly decorated. The décor was extravagant and sumptuous, dark colours prevailing and the lighting everywhere reminiscent of a boudoir. 'wow' he almost stammered 'you've done well for yourself Carmen!'

She chuckled quietly 'I've not done too badly no, its comfortable and suits my needs anyway.' She steered him towards the lounge where he visibly marvelled at the layout of her concealed dungeon tucked amongst the folds of her custom built furniture. Even when you had no idea what its purpose truly served it looked impressive. Moving to the nearest seat she tapped the cushions and invited him to sit. 'I'll grab us a cup of coffee each, wait here for a moment.'

Obediently he had seated himself and watched her leave the room, not yet having any idea of her intentions.

Out of sight Carmen veered off into a side room, swinging open the door to reveal a dressing room full of racks of clothes and lined on one wall by mirrors and stark white lights. Unbuttoning her blouse she shrugged it off and stepped out of her tight fitting skirt. Kicking both garments aside she sauntered over to the nearest clothes rail and leisurely rifled through the clothes which hung there, eventually picking off a hanger which held an outfit she was especially fond of. Slipping on the new garments she admired her reflection in the mirrors. She had chosen a tight fitting under-bust leather corset which constricted her breathing in a way which drove her to distraction, the feeling of being bound causing blood to rush to her exposed nipples and to heat her groin in hot flushes. Smoothing her paws over the shiny material which bound her ribs she smirked and pulled on a tiny leather thong before tacking two skull shaped pasties to her protruding nipples. She groaned quietly at the sensation of rubbing hem down onto her to barely cover her modesty, the sensation sending shivers up and down her spine and making her engorged clit throb with anticipation.

Turning to admire her exposed buttocks she trashed her tail wantonly and winked at herself before strutting back out into the hallway and slinking back into the lounge doorway.

Luther saw the movement in the shadows and looked up expectantly, thinking that she had been gone for quite some time and his lust filled mind creating all kinds of scenario's in which she pleasured herself while he sat unsuspecting in the next room. The thought caused his groin to throb and he pulled at the material of his jeans which was beginning to feel restrictive.

When he saw her standing there in the half light he could not believe his eyes, his jaw dropped and he gulped loudly, she was pert in all the right places and so close to naked it hurt. Her breasts glistened in the candlelight and rose and feel gently above the tight corset which nipped in a waist above sexy rounded hips and long slender legs. He couldn't help but gawp at her enormous breasts, or the way his gaze fell to admire the tiny patch of fabric which barely hid the delicious cleft of her pussy.

Smiling wickedly she moved toward him, raising her paws to knead at her voluptuous breasts as she huskily informed him 'I seem to be out of coffee...'

He nodded dumbfounded as she advanced on him, drinking her in with his gaze as she moved ever closer, feeling his cock throb and pulse as it grew harder and harder, forcing its way out of his sheath glistening with pre-cum within his jeans and pants. Red and swollen and begging for the embrace of her hot, wet pussy. He could smell her arousal as she came closer and it drove him wild, his tail wagging involuntarily behind him as she drew ever closer.

'Don't you feel a little over dressed?' She purred, leaning over him and letting her breasts brush against him as she whispered into his ear 'perhaps you should remove some of those clothes?' Her encased nipples brushed his chest as she pushed herself against him for just a moment before standing back and gesturing for him to stand.

Fumbling with the button on his jeans Luther lurched to his feet, tugging down his jeans and pulling his t-shit over his head.

'and what about those?' she gestured to the tight jockey shorts he wore which did nothing to hide the enormous erection which was throbbing beneath them.

Needing no second bidding he tugged them down, his massive cock springing free as the unwanted garment was kicked to the floor.

Carmen bit her lip as she looked him over... it was huge, far larger than she had anticipated and the sight of it so engorged and throbbing visibly as it protruded from his sheath drove her into a frenzy. She stepped forward and took him in her paws, feeling the slickness of his hot flesh in her finger covered in sticky, wet pre-cum as she began to pump up and down his shaft, starting gently and growing more enthusiastic as his breathing laboured.

Clamping her mouth to his she kissed him deeply, exploring his maw with her tongue as she squeezed his massive cock, loving hearing him groan. Then suddenly she placed both paws on his chest and shoved him backwards, knocking him onto the sofa and throwing herself onto him, straddling him and sinking down onto his massive cock so that her pussy juices teasingly wet him and the heat of her folds tormented him with the promise of what was to come.

He moaned loudly as she moved her hips against him grinding onto him but not allowing him to enter her yet, enjoying the tease as she drove him wild, throwing his arms above his head as she dove in for another deep kiss holding his wrists above him she dug one paw into the sofa and pulled up a set of concealed restraints, snapping them onto him with speed and precision.

His eyes widened and he made a small sound of protests beneath her lips, but she did not let him move. Forcing her kiss harder onto him she lent back and pressed a finger to his maw. 'shhhh' she whispered, the confusion and concern on his face making her wetter and wetter.

Stepping back of him her stood over him, bending to run her tongue down his muscular torso, kissing and liking his nipples and gently nipping at them before moving lower and lower, his groans and moans spurring her on. Soon she found her head level with his pulsating cock, it thrust itself upward with a jerk as she gently, teasingly licked at its glistening tip and moaned herself.

Trailing one finger ever so delicately up and down his slick red shaft she teasingly licked at the point where he erupted from his sheath, running her tongue round the base and kissing it wetly. Delicately she ran the finger of the other paw over and around his balls, feeling him tense and jump before he settled into the sensation. Slowly, teasingly she flattened her tongue and licked from the base of his cock to the tip, saliva wetting him as she pulled it upright and thrust it wantonly into her mouth, sucking the tip and swirling her tongue around it before thrusting it deep to the back of her throat, her head bobbing up and down for just two strokes before she withdrew... leaving him panting for breath as she licked her lips, savouring the taste of him.

Then she as back at his head, kissing him hard on the mouth before striping off her thong and straddling his maw. Slowly, deliberately she lowered herself onto him, sitting upright as she descended closer and closer to the heat of his waiting mouth. He licked up at her as she lowered herself, caressing the folds of her pussy with his tongue, her juices slathering onto his maw as she writhed and squirmed on him, feeling his tongue poke and prod as it explored her deeply, Grasping his head between her thighs as she rode his tongue to the brink of an orgasm, forcing him to concentrate on her clit , writhing in pleasure and moaning with bliss as his hot wet tongue wrapped around her swollen clit, filling her with leg shuddering bliss. She could feel it coming on in waves, threatening to take her over but she wasn't ready... not yet.

Leaning forwards and taking herself out of range of his mouth she thrust his cock deep into her throat, licking and sucking and swirling her tongue around it, feeling it getting hotter and hotter and pulsing in her throat as he drew closer to coming. He moaned so loudly she thought she had mistimed it and she felt him grow tense beneath her but she wanted him to wait and so she grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed hard, stopping the impending orgasm.

Hopping off him she grabbed his legs and rolled him over, instructing him to get onto all fours as best he could. He silently obeyed, watching with a hint of concern as she lowered herself and peered through his legs at him. Smiling broadly she rolled onto her shoulders and pushed herself under him, her massive breasts stoking at his throbbing cock as she squirmed herself underneath him until she was laying on her back beneath him with his erection pressed once more against the opening of her pussy, the heat from him and the feel of him so close getting her wetter and wetter. Writhing against him she kissed him once more, her tongue exploring his mouth as they both groaned and moaned. Then she pulled away and her tail snaked up towards their faces, she flicked it across his maw, batting his nose lightly with its end before snaking it between his lips and inviting him to suck. He did so, with gusto despite his obvious confusion. Smiling as she ground against his slick cock she waited for her tail tip to become dripping wet before withdrawing it from his maw and snaking it back down to where she wanted it.

Slowly she dragged its wet tip along the space between his balls and his tail hole, enjoying the mixture of pleasure and confusion he felt. Caressing this sensitive spot she slipped her tail tip slowly further back until she was dragging it along the entrance to his tail hole, when his expression changed to one of pure startled fear.

'shhh...' she whispered into his ear, grinding even harder against his cock, her juices covering it and slicking down his belly fur around it. Using one paw she carefully guided the tip of his cock to the dripping wet opening of her waiting pussy and let his tip slip into it, just enough to excite him but not enough to cause him to lose control. Drawing back she then thrust him into her a little harder, just a little further, her juice causing squishing noises to erupt as they both got hotter and hornier, both craving more but her not allowing it.

She continued this a while longer, allowing a little more of his length to penetrate her each time; all the while her tail tip circling his tail hole, caressing its sensitive entrance, slowly becoming harder and harder until suddenly she thrust the entirety of his cock into her and at the same time pushed her tail tip deep into his ass, moving it to find his sweet spot and exerting pressure as she grabbed his ass cheeks and forced his cock deep into her juicy pussy. Screaming with bliss she thrust her hips against his and felt his cock explode, tensing and pulsing as his hot white load filled her. He too groaned in ecstasy as she came around his cock, her spasming muscles drawing out his orgasm as his sphincter tightened and pulsed around her tail tip...

Snapping herself out of memories Carmen found that she was twisting at her nipples through her clothes and was hotter than she'd been in days. Placing her glass back on the table she stood and moved towards her bedroom, she had a plethora of toys to chose from in the absence of a sub and right at that moment she needed release... she would have to start searching for a new slave in the morning... memories just didn't quite cut it even if they did get her hotter than hell.

(I will take commissions for literary work, any fetish tackled, any character (except babyfurs, I'm not comfortable with writing about that), price depends on complexity, length and number of characters. You can also have your character written into Carmen's story at the interview stage, this will get you one interview written piece and one other piece of your choosing, ill be holding auctions for this.)