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His groin ached.

Krenn suppressed a groan, pressing his claws against the stone of the ledge he'd sprawled on to alleviate the urge to reach back and push at his slit, the urge to get whatever was blocking it out of the way... It seemed like he ached almost constantly now, whether it was his cock or his pent-up insides. Stupid chastity.

His companion sensed his discomfort despite his attempts to ignore it. "Is something wrong?" the slender black dragoness said, but there was a knowing grin plastered across her snout, and she giggled a little when her gaze turned towards his hips.

"You know damn well what's wrong!" the red dragon snarled back at her, his tail thumping on the ground, and now that he knew she'd noticed his irritation he rolled onto his side and rubbed a forepaw across his slit, pressing once, then spreading it open with two claws and pushing against the metal chastity device locked just inside, trapping his shaft behind it and preventing him from getting hard or getting any proper pleasure. "Rrrnh..." The touch to his swollen, sensitive slit made him groan, and his cock twitched within its small, uncomfortable prison. "I've been in this stupid thing for way too long!"

The dragoness, Vikella, only giggled again. "Awwwr, you poor dragon! I bet you really miss getting hard..."

Krenn shuddered just thinking about it, grinding his paw against his slit, gritting his teeth and hissing in displeasure. He wanted to rake his claws across that cruel taunting grin of hers, wanted to bite, to kick, to make her give him the key he needed and then take out all his frustration on her with a savage fucking! But he couldn't, not after she had challenged him for his territory, dueled him, and won... He'd submitted, and now his cave was hers--but he was not happy about it. He growled at her. "Just take it off already!"

Her giggling only grew stronger, and her tail swished back and forth in amusement. "You must be so needy, locked up in there so long... I bet you'd do anything to get me to take it off."

"I'd fight you for it!" He bared his teeth, and stretched out one of his forelegs, wishing he could have the chance; he was a little larger than her, a little stronger, and though she'd managed to get the better of him the first time he thought he'd do better in a rematch.

"Ah-ah..." She nipped him right on the tip of his nose. "You know how it works... Once I make you submit, you can't challenge me for a year." He snorted, but the practice made sense: if he could demand another duel whenever he wanted, it would be impossible for any dragon to settle in anywhere, and there would be so much more danger of being badly wounded or crippled, with dragons getting into so many more fights. "And you know how long you have to wait, too..."

"Until the first snowfall," he finished with a sigh, grinding his paw against his slit again and not suppressing his groan of frustration this time. It was his own damned fault, too... He could have just left his territory after being defeated, but no, he'd had to think about getting under her tail! Vikella was a very pretty dragoness, lithe and graceful, and he loved dark-scaled females like her, so when she'd defeated him he'd offered to stick around for a little while to show her around the territory, tell her the best places to hunt, and so on, hoping that maybe if they spent some time together she might be coaxed into lifting her tail for him once or twice. But that hope had ended when she'd brought her collection of kinky things up from her old cave, and had told him to roll onto his back, pushed the chastity device into his slit and locked it. She'd brought all manner of devious things, too, things to tie him up with, toys, and she loved to use them on him... He shivered. It had been early spring when she locked him up, and now it was midsummer; it may have felt like far too long to wait already, but he still had a lot more waiting to do.

His keyholder purred, and after a few moments her tail slid over his slit, gently, the caress making him shiver again. Going so long without such pleasure had made him so sensitive... "Right you are. And you'd best behave and do as you're told, unless you want to wait longer still!"

When Vikella was the one to bare her teeth, it was enough to remind him that she had fought well enough to win their duel, and that he should submit, even if such obedience chafed at him. Instead of growling again he just whined, looking down at his slit, a little swollen from the chastity device stuck inside it and from the arousal that it denied him. "Nnngh... I just want to get hard! You don't know what it's like..."

This time she groped him with her paw, almost roughly, the touch enough to make him grit his teeth and writhe in place, the ache of his flesh pressing against the unyielding metal only intensifying. "You're right..." She continued to rub and press and squeeze between his hind legs as she crooned to him. "I don't know what it's like. But I do know what you were thinking, when you looked at me the way you did when I first came here to challenge you... And for that, I hope your time in chastity is just as frustrating as it looks."

Krenn hissed and squirmed, blushing, his slit swelling further from being so firmly handled, tip of his shaft pushed up hard against the interior of the device. "Nng! Stop it!"

"Now why would I do that, when you're mine to use however I wish?" She gave him her sweetest smile, now just pressing down with her paw, in such a perfect way that it was so difficult to resist the urge to try to grind against her, useless as it would be... "But I could tie you up nice and tight instead of just fondling you for a little while, if you'd prefer..."

Uh oh. If she tied him up it would excite her, and then she would tease him, and either pleasure herself while he squirmed or make him pleasure her, and that would be far more frustrating then a few more moments of her paw between his legs! "No!" he gasped, his tail twitching, panting from the urges she'd awoken. "I don't need to be tied up..."

"Oh, I think you do. Come, dragon." She pulled her paw away and stood, turning to walk inside.

His tail lashed, and he growled in a moment of denial... but he knew from experience that she would just make him suffer more, and longer, if he resisted her. Indeed she was already headed into the cave, expecting him to know better than to disobey, and he rolled to his feet and fell into step beside her, head drooping low, eyes on the ground in front of his paws. He hated submitting to anyone else, he hated having to do as he was told, to let himself be abused like this, but he had no choice! She'd said that if he flew away then he'd have to wait until that year was up to challenge her for possession of his key, then wait another full year for another chance to duel her for it if he lost... and he just couldn't take that risk.

How could such a pretty female be so cruel?

Vikella rumbled softly, and the noise made him look up--but all that did, surely deliberately, was draw his attention to her shapely rump and her slightly lifted tail. He couldn't bring himself to look away, watching her hips sway back and forth, taking in the view of her sex only partially hidden beneath... If not for his chastity device he'd have thought her display a request for him to mount her, pin her beneath him and claim her! But when all the sight did was make his locked shaft ache, it was no more than torment, and he groaned, tail twitching back and forth from the restriction.

The black dragoness led the way to the very back of the cave, where she pulled up the lids on the pair of heavy chests that held her bondage gear and sex toys. Oh how he'd love the chance to bind her with it instead, let her feel what it was like to be restrained, tormented and abused... the thought made his slit ache still harder, and he sat on his haunches and reached down to push against his slit and the device, and try to relieve the pain somehow.

"Already so hard?" she teased when she looked back and saw his distress, the tip of her tail wagging. "Looks like you do want to be tied up... Don't worry, I'll make sure to bind you nice and tight."

Krenn just growled at her again, but when she told him to lie on his side he obeyed. His claws flexed and he bared his teeth when she brought out four snug leather bondage mitts; lying still and just letting her restrain him made his snout flush hot in humiliation, he didn't want to so passively allow all power and control stripped from him! But he had no choice, and his trapped throbbing cock reminded him of the importance of obedience, so when she pulled on his wrist he let her bind one, then the rest of his paws into the secure, padded mitts.

He groaned, but didn't complain further as she bound him, only squirming and grumbling to himself as she tied his wings to his back, then ran a strap around his torso just above his hips and belted his forepaws to it, leaving them pinned tight against his sides. His hind legs she pulled as far down his tail as he could reach, then strapped them to his tail; with all his limbs tied against himself, he felt more a snake than a dragon!

The sight of her retrieving one of her larger dildos and a bottle of lubricant from one of the chests helped him find his voice again. "Rrrrg... no! I don't need that!" He protested, writhing in place and tugging on the straps; he was a straight dragon, he didn't want that stuck under his tail! Even if she did it to him regularly now, even if it felt good rubbing against certain special spots inside him... He growled at her, and shook his head, but he couldn't even prevent her from rolling him onto his back. "Put it away!"

"Are you sure?" She started to rub a little lube over the thick toy. "I've heard how you moan when something teases your prostate... And besides, right now it's the only way I can give you any pleasure." She nuzzled his slit, even gently licked it, sensitivity making him shiver all over.

"Nnnnh..." He laid back and groaned needily , humping upward, his tail thumping against the ground. "I'm sure! I don't want it, it's my least--" He stopped himself.

Her teasing smile grew once again into that familiar malicious grin. "Really, Krenn? A dildo is your least favorite thing? Because I'm pretty sure there's something you hate much more..." She nosed at his slit again.

Frustration made him snarl, and he struggled in his bondage, wriggling back and forth, claws clenching and relaxing inside the mittens, muscles in his hips tightening as his cock pushed against his chastity device... all of it fruitless, he was stuck, at her mercy! "Rrrrgh! I still don't want it!"

Her tail flicked behind her, and she stroked his underbelly with one of her paws, as if trying to soothe him. "But you like feeling a dildo back there more than you like being chaste... isn't that right?"

Krenn growled at her, knowing where this was going, knowing that regardless of his attempts to protest she'd be stuffing that toy into his rump before too long... he just wished he could stop her, somehow! He wriggled again, but finally tilted his head. She was right.

She spread a little more lubricant across the surface of the sex toy. "Say it."

"Rrrrrh..." Blushing hot in humiliation, he struggled, he grit his teeth, he thrust against his chastity, and said, "I like the feeling of a dildo more than I like chastity."

"I thought you did... So hopefully it'll help you cope with your chastity while you're tied up!" She giggled and rubbed a couple of digits against his tailhole, pressing into him a little ways to get him ready for the toy, the sensation of being prodded making him squirm.

"It-- Rrrnh! It doesn't though!" His hind legs and tail tensed, and strained against the straps binding them together. "It makes it worse!"

vikella flashed him that cruel grin once again as she lowered the tapered tip of the toy to the base of his tail, and nudged it gently against his rear. "I know it does... That's what makes it so sexy." Then she pushed the dildo into him.

He grunted, and grit his teeth, resisting the pressure on his entrance for just a moment and fighting his bondage... but he knew he couldn't stop her now, and that it could really hurt if he didn't let her do it. He loathed this submission more than anything else he'd had to do so far that day, forced to lie there and just allow her to fill his ass with that toy, the sensation of being slowly, steadily spread apart and stuffed, making him pant and shiver.

"That's a good dragon," she purred to him, her scent growing heavy and wet with arousal as abusing him so strongly turned her on. "Just lie there and enjoy this..." And he wanted to growl, but that was when she angled the toy just right and slid it a little deeper, and just as she'd said, the feeling of it nudging against his prostate made him moan, trembling from the gentle stimulation. After seeing his reaction she paused, then slid the toy gently back and forth, back and forth, so the tip of it rubbed there again and again and again! He gasped and writhed on his back, hips jerking upward against the stimulation... "See? I told you, you like how this feels..." she said as she teased him, and the combination of the light pleasure from his rump and the needy ache from his cock wedged so tightly against his chastity device left him squirming and whimpering up at her in need, unable to bring himself to protest. She kept it up for a little while, then finally slid the toy in deeper, deeper, and hilted it within him, attaching a strap to the end of it and buckling it around the base of his tail to make sure it didn't slide out.

Krenn could only lie there and moan, shivering and rocking his hips back and forth, every motion making him feel the thick toy now tied underneath his tail, teasing him with such light gentle pleasure... He hadn't been able to say no to her, he hadn't been able to hide any of his reactions to the stimulation, and now he didn't want to try to stop himself from grinding against the dildo for all the pleasure he could get for it! He felt so powerless, so humiliated, and so horny, shaft straining hard enough against his chastity that the tip felt almost numb.

He didn't realize Vikella had reached into her chests again until she brought the tip of a big lewd phallic gag up to his nose, squinting at the tip of it and whining, only to whine louder still when he saw the assembly of a leather hood attached to its far end, waiting to blind him as well! "Please..." he started to say, but when he opened his jaws she just slid the cock-gag in between them, and once she started he didn't resist, letting her fill his maw with it, his next pleading, embarrassed whine far more muffled when she pulled the hood over his head. He shivered as the world went black, his sight taken away, and could only squirm in place as she secured the buckles and zippers that held it shut, making him clamp his jaws down tight on the gag, leaving him blind, his hearing muffled, his voice nearly silenced with his maw so full. "Mmmmhf...!"

After a moment he felt her stroking at his belly again, and he shivered as her paw rubbed at his tummy and his thighs and the base of his tail. The caress ignored his swollen aching slit, but occasionally her paw found the base of the dildo in his rear and gave it a little push, the movement making him quiver and moan in arousal. He writhed, he panted, he tensed and relaxed and then pulled uselessly on his bondage again, so powerless and so needy and wishing so badly for release!

"Mmmmh... You look so sexy in all this, Krenn. It makes me want to... mmmmmmmh!" She gasped, and from the rustling of scale he could guess she was fondling herself... Just thinking about it made him moan in jealousy. "I'd like you to do something for me, my sexy, helpless dragon."

Her paw found the base of the toy again and she put a little pressure on it... then touched his slit as well, the little puff of warm air telling him she was nuzzling him, his desire making him arch his back and whine from how badly he wanted out of chastity! "Mmmh... Lllmmmm!" he moaned at her, wriggling in place and panting a little more heavily, but after a few moments he subsided to listen to her.

"I'm going to go wait for you at the cave entrance... If you can come find me fast enough, I'll give you a reward." At first he wanted to groan, though he didn't shake his head to refuse it entirely; knowing her, the 'reward' would be receiving permission to eat her out, or some other torment that would pleasure her but not him! And he felt tormented enough already... "If you take too long, though, I'll turn on the vibrator in that dildo and just leave you there to struggle for a while."

He whined; it'd be torment if he did and even more torment if he didn't! And he had no way out... "Llmf, mmmmmgh!"

"I know you're a good dragon... You want that reward, don't you?" She nuzzled his neck this time, close enough that he could hear a soft purr through his hood. "Just don't make me wait too long..." The feeling of her tongue lapping right across his throat made him shiver, and then he faintly heard her footsteps as she prowled away.

For a few seconds lying there he could barely think, his cock ached so badly under the chastity device. Her parting words had been a not-too-subtle hint that he'd better make the effort to get over to her as fast as his bondage would let him... But the thick toy under his tail meant the struggle would tease him, and all the straps meant it would take him far longer than it took her! He squirmed on his back, pulling on his restraints, trying to test his range of motion and finding it strictly limited: his forelegs couldn't budge at all, and his hinds had only a little more freedom. However he was supposed to get there, he wouldn't be using his paws to do it...

At least her soft footfalls had told him which direction he had to go, and with a little difficulty he managed to roll back over onto his belly, then twist himself so he was pointed towards where he thought the cave entrance was. Her scent and the scent of outside seemed the strongest in this direction, at least... but how was he supposed to get there when he could barely move? Especially when all he wanted to do was grind himself against the ground, and against the dildo... Groaning, he couldn't resist the urge at first, pressing his slit against the cool stone beneath him, pressing against the thick shape stuffed into his rump, and he shivered from the little stimulation he got from one and the strict denial given to the other! At least how painful his chastity felt at that moment helped him to control himself, and he tried to figure out how he was going to do as she'd told him.

He wasn't able to use his paws for any leverage, or his forelegs, not with them tied down so tightly. But his paws and tail were able to move, and if he twisted a little ways onto his side, bent himself inward, then pushed with his legs and tail, he was able to move forward a little! It didn't get him far, and it felt like it had turned him a little off his target, but at least it was something... and it had also teased him, as the movement and bending of his hips made him feel the toy again, especially when he'd straightened himself back out!

No choice, though, he thought to himself. The tease wouldn't end until he found his way over to her, and if he tried to avoid teasing himself by refusing to move anywhere she'd decide he was taking too long and come turn on the vibrator... "Mmmmgf," he grunted as he pushed himself a little farther forward, the firm grind against the dildo from the motion making him clench his claws and shudder. The sensation made him want to stop scooting himself along and just hump the toy properly, even if it would just make his shaft throb and ache even harder... He just needed pleasure so badly!

Krenn managed to resist the urge, at least mostly. Every fourth or fifth push he would give in, for a few seconds, and grind roughly back on the dildo, trying to get it to rub along his prostate the way Vikella had, it had felt so good despite just being a tease! But he couldn't get the same sort of stimulation on his own, not with it pushed in so deep, and even the lighter pleasure was enough to make him groan and try uselessly to somehow push through his chastity... At one point he even let out a muffled howl of needy frustration, he'd do anything to get it off!

The more progress he made, the easier it was to keep himself oriented; yes, the teasing of the dildo was growing more and more distracting, but he was also more easily able to pick up the scent of fresh air and the sounds of nature outside... and the sounds Vikella was making too. From her low moaning, from how hot and musky her scent had grown, he didn't need to see to know she was pleasuring herself while she watched him squirm in bondage, and he could picture her in his minds eye, sprawled across the cave entrance, using a paw to rub and grind against, to spread herself with a couple digits... She'd done so while watching him struggle before, she didn't always blind him when she tied him up, and more than once he'd been forced to watch her get herself off while a vibrating toy teased his rump! The memory made him shudder, or perhaps that was just the feeling of the dildo teasing him again.

"That's it... Very good! Just a little farther now," she said to him, and then moaned again. Everything she did seemed to be meant to humiliate him, the chastity, the bondage, the toy under his tail, and her getting to so enjoy leaving him in such a predicament! He howled again, and fought his bondage for a few moments, wishing there could ever be a chance for his strength and his pride to assert themselves... then he humped against the dildo and he was a needy helpless submissive again, just wanting to please her so the torment could end.

He was trembling in exhaustion as well as arousal by the time he made it to her; fighting such strict bondage was difficult, and tiring, especially when his mind wanted to focus on pleasure instead! But finally he pushed himself forward and bumped into her, then whined in need; he'd made it to her, and he really hoped his reward was for her to just free him and leave him alone for the rest of the day!

Something stroked along the leather wrapped around his snout. "Good job," she crooned to him. "You made it over here pretty quickly, I bet you enjoyed it... I know it was a lot of fun to watch." She tugged on one of his horns, guiding his head up, over, and she made him nuzzle right against her damp, swollen sex. The scent of her from so close made him shudder, and he whined plaintively at her as he struggled, and humped; if only she would just let him out for once!

"Ah, of course... You must be wanting your reward." She chuckled, and after grinding herself against his nose she let go of his horn, so he could pull his head away. "You certainly earned it!" Her touch to his snout returned, but this time he heard the clicking of loose buckles, something unzipped, and finally she opened the hood and pulled the thick lewd gag from his maw.

He squinted at first as his eyes adjusted to the sunlight, panting heavily through parted jaws. He stared off into space for a moment, getting his bearings, before looking up at her. "Nnnngh... Let me go...?"

"Of course! You'll need a little more freedom for your reward, after all. Just give me a moment." She removed the straps binding his fore and hind legs, but left the mittens on his paws. "Go on, stand up," she said, as she reached for...

He whimpered when he saw the dildo with the harness attached to its base, meant to secure around the hips, and shook his head in protest--she took him with that strap-on when he'd misbehaved, when he needed a harsh punishment, and she'd said she was rewarding him, that he'd earned it! "N-no!" he scrambled away a couple of paces, the feeling of the other toy already in his rump making him stumble. "I was good, I did what you asked... Nnnngh... You said I earned a reward! I don't need that!"

"Yes you do... How else could you mount me but wearing this, with your shaft still locked away?"

His eyes went wide. His chastity was bad enough just to wear it for so long, being tied up, and groped, and having his rump claimed made it so much worse, but to mount her and pleasure her with a toy when he was denied any enjoyment of his own? Just thinking about getting into such a position over her made him shiver, and thrust against the dildo in him, and whine yet again... "Nnh please... Can't you just let me go?"

Her expression went from playful to stern in an instant. "Would you prefer me to peg you instead?"

"No!" he yelped at once, his tail twitching, wanting to avoid any more teasing, wanting to cum... But the reward would be less of a torment then the punishment, at least. "Oh-okay..." He lowered his head, submitting. "I'll do it."

"That's a good dragon. Just hold still, now." Vikella approached him with the harness, and though he shivered and twitched and occasionally humped against the equally thick toy in his rump, he let her buckle the strap-on in place, secured against his belly, its wide padded base fit right over his swollen, chaste slit. The sight of it hanging there in place of his own trapped cock was just another humiliation, and he moaned, head drooping, blushing when he humped against the toy in his rump and watched the strap-on rock forward...

Once it was on him properly she gave him a nuzzle. "Don't look so glum... It's not every day I let you pleasure me, and pleasing me is your best way to encourage me be nicer to you."

Krenn whined. "I just want to cum..."

"Not yes, Krenn, not yet... But I can give you a little more encouragement." Circling behind him, she reached under his tail and moved a little switch built into the base of the toy that filled him.

"Nnnngh!" He crouched and lifted his tail higher and jerked his hips forward when it started to buzz, the gentle vibrations teasing against his prostate, the stimulation making him shudder all over and thrust, it felt so good... but so horrible, when his shaft got as hard as his chastity device would let him and ached and throbbed harder than it had all day! "No! Turn that off, rrrrngh! I'll do it!"

Instead of turning off the vibrator, she just sauntered a couple of paces away from him and bent her forelegs beneath her, lifting her rump and tail up high. "Make me cum, and I'll take out the toy."

With his paws still bound in the bondage mitts, he couldn't remove it himself; obedience was the only choice he had. He groaned and staggered over to her, rearing up and bringing his weight down on her back, having more than a little difficulty finding the right position while locked into his slit and teased by the vibrating dildo! And of course he had no way of feeling where the strap-on was going... He did his best to guess where the end of it was, pushing his hips forward one, two, three times, and though he felt a little pressure on the base of the toy from it rubbing against something, he could tell that it wasn't going into her! He adjusted his aim and tried again, but still it didn't seem to work... Finally he reached one of his forepaws back to find her sex by feel, feeling her tremble beneath him when he groped it, and then thrust forward a fifth time. He felt the tip of the strap-on graze his paw, aiming far too low, and took hold of it, moved it up, and at last managed to slide it into her.

"Mmmh... there you go," she moaned. "Now take me... Take me hard, I know you want to!"

Krenn couldn't deny that he did want to, he fantasized about it at least twice a day; he wanted to take her as hard as he could! But none of his fantasies were like this, not mounting her while mittened, not while chaste and unable to feel what she was enjoying, not while a vibrator teased his prostate... At least the stimulation to his rump encouraged him to thrust, and he did so, not able to tell what the strap-on was doing but keeping his paw near her entrance so he'd be able to tell if it slipped out of her. He groaned in frustration and she gasped in pleasure, her forelegs stretching out and claws digging into the ground, her tail twitching against his side where it had been pushed out of the way. "Mmmh! That's it... more! Harder!"

He had no choice but to give her what she wanted, even when it made him howl in frustration. The faster and harder he thrust the more he felt the toy in his rear, rubbing back and forth, buzzing inside him, and the more the toy pleasured him the more his cock throbbed and ached in his chastity. Part of it felt good... but it also felt so horrible to be denied his arousal and the pleasure, especially while in such a position of dominance over her, especially while humping her and hearing her moan and feeling her writhe in pleasure! It was all he could do not to get off her scrabble desperately at the base of his strap-on and his slit with his mittens, every moment torment for him and bliss for her, the seconds dragging by so slowly...

Thankfully the stimulation she'd given herself while he'd struggled over to her had helped her along, and it didn't take too long for her to buck and shudder and roar from beneath him, crying out her ecstasy to the sky as she came, her orgasm as long and powerful as he thought his own would be if he was ever allowed his own climax... His shaft throbbed painfully in its strict metal prison, his whole body shuddered with every thrust he gave her from the constant cruel tease, but he forced himself to keep on going until she went still beneath him.

The moment she was done, though, his patience ran out. He pulled out of her and toppled over, lifting his tail away, spreading his hind legs out and reaching back with both mittens, but was unable to do anything about the strap-on or the vibrator or the chastity device. "Please... take it out... let me cum!" he whined plaintively.

She nuzzled him, her purr loud and satisfied after the ride he'd given her. "One of those I can do, but you know the other must wait." She turned off the vibrator and tugged the toy out at last, slow and gentle, and he shuddered all over when the feeling of being so stuffed went away. The strap-on came off as well, and the mittens... but wherever she'd hidden the key to his chastity device, she clearly had no intention to go get it, no matter how badly he needed an orgasm.

It didn't stop him from begging, his body still shuddering, nearly to the point of tears. "Please... take it off... release me!"

Instead of freeing him she cuddled up to him, pressing the end of her snout to his throat until he let her push his head to the ground, shivering against her, grinding his belly against her own. "You know I can't do that, not for a few more months."

"But why?" he pressed, the words pouring out of him. "I let you tie me up, I let you abuse me, I let you do whatever you want! You already have my territory! You already have whatever you could have possibly wanted me to give you! Why can't you just let me cum!?"

"Sshhhhh." Vikella kept his head pinned to the ground, and gave his throat a dominant nibble. "You remain in chastity because you still don't want to obey me. You do so to avoid being punished, and in hope I'll release you, but you still glare at me, you still growl at me, you still want to free yourself somehow and you still want to reassert your dominance. Until you understand that I defeated you, that I'm stronger than you, until you know your place and obey me without resistance, and until you stop harboring thoughts of revenge, you will stay locked up in there."

He whimpered, his whole body still quivering. "You could just let me go... leave me alone..."

"I could. But then in a year you'd come back to try to take this cave again, to try to prove you're stronger than me, to try to get revenge for being defeated and sent away, and I would have to fight you again. This way... You will know your place, and you won't fight me again."

Even with her snout pressed against his throat, even as pent up and needy the tease had left him, he growled. "It's not right."

She nipped him again. "Maybe... Maybe not. Either way, it won't end until you really learn to submit to me."

Krenn whined. He didn't want to really give up, he was too proud, too strong a dragon to ever do that! But every time she teased him he felt a little weaker... this time it had nearly made him cry! One day it might happen, and he couldn't stop her...

At least then he'd finally get to cum, and the more he was teased, the more it seemed that was the only thing that mattered to him.