2 comments/ 12133 views/ 2 favorites Master Loses Control Ch. 01 By: qazuiop The weak fire crackled in the small clearing as Frida tended to the flames. Her pale, silvery, skin reflecting the orange light of the burning wood, a simple leather outfit adorned her body. The only item of value that the woman wore was the silver collar around her neck, which was mostly hidden by her long hair. "Hurry up, girl." a voice came behind her. Following up the leash attached to the elf's collar was Mitar, a dark-furred wolf man who had captured the girl when she was lost in the woods. He had taken her in, given her food and water before breaking her into his obedient slave. The beast wore little, other than a pair of simple pants which held his trusty dagger, which was still wet with blood from killing and cleaning their supper, a rabbit which lay waiting to be cooked not three feet away. "Does it really take you this long to start a fire?" The beast snarled, pulling her out of the way with a strong jerk of her leash. Frida coughed and gasped for air as she watched the beast that owned her take her place by the flames and quickly fan them to life. The woman was tempted to simply kick the werewolf into the fire but she knew that the act would not kill him, only make him more liable to end her own life. "Sorry master..." she said, sitting on the forest floor as the beast stuck the rabbit through with a stick and began to cook it, mumbling about how he had to do everything himself. "You're more trouble than you're worth. Maybe I should just give you to the next poor soul looking for a slave." Mitar said, looking back at the elf. "I'm trying my best!" "What did I say about talking you little bitch?" The elf sank down a little, trying to make herself as small as possible as the werewolf snapped at her. The beast turned the rabbit over before regarding the elf again "Do I need to go over who you are again?" Frida shook her head, not wanting to go through the humiliating routine. Mitar gave a low growl as the woman near instantly turned her head shake into a nod. "Who am I?" He asked "Master." She said, quickly adding, "Or Sir." As though she had forgotten for a moment "And who are you?" "I am your slave, your pet, your girl and your bitch." "And..." the wolf man said. "Your slut" The elf replied sheepishly, her pale cheeks burning red with embarrassment "And what do you live for?" the beast asked, smiling as the elf began to fidget uncomfortably. She was still new to her role.He had only captured her a month or so ago. "Making you happy, Master." "That's a good pet." Mitar said, taking off a piece of the rabbit meat with his clawed hands and throwing it to the elf as one would a pet dog that had done well, enjoying watching his slave quickly gobble the meat up. The pair were silent until the rabbit was finished cooking all the way through and the stick it was on pressed into the ground near the fire for them to eat off of. "Okay, pet. I know you haven't eaten much else today. So, as a reward for being such a good little pet, You may eat as you please from this. Okay?" The wolf man said, the elf quickly nodding and tearing off a piece and taking a bite "But." the elf froze, swallowing what was in her mouth. "You will need to show me why I keep you around when you can't even start a fire. Got it?" Mitar continued, giving a low growl of triumph as the elf looked down at the meat she had already eaten in her haste, sealing that night's fate. She simply nodded and continued to eat, knowing that arguing would not help her, for a few minutes before her master said, "Set up camp." as he nodded to their bag, which held some ration supplies, a bit of water, and a small tent with bedrolls. Mitar released the elf's leash and said, "Stay close, pet." The elf nodded and began to assemble the tent, sighing quietly as she began to mentally prepare herself for that night. She felt like a dirty whore whenever the werewolf made Frida remind the beast why he kept her. At least she had been 'upgraded' from girl to pet. The captive woman couldn't help but wonder just how long that would last. She assumed it would be until her owner had his cock out. That disgusting, lovely, cock that made her feel like the slut he said she was, as well as the luckiest elf on the planet. "Master?" She said, fishing out the water skin. "Would you like some water?" Mitar looked over to the woman, his mouth filled with rabbit meat and simply nodded his head as he swallowed. The elf walked over to the beast, and handed him the skin, the creature guzzling the cool liquid down. She hated the beast for turning her into a slave. Why did he need her anyway? He seemed to have enough money, or at least enough of a silver tongue, to get any woman he wanted. Frida wondered what she would do if she were in charge, and smiled at the thought, pondering ways that she could gain the upper hand over the creature. "What are you daydreaming about" Mitar snarled, handing the water skin back. "The tent is not up yet and it's going to rain tonight. So hurry up or you'll be sleeping without a bedroll. Got it?" "Yes Master. Could I have some water please?" the elf asked, shaking the water skin. The werewolf looked the woman up and down for a moment before shaking his head. "Finish the tent. Then we'll talk." It was another couple of minutes before Mitar came to inspect the finished tent, the greasy rabbit meat dripping from his maw. "Good enough, slave." he said, licking the last remnants of the rabbit from his muzzle. "Um... Sir? About the water?" "What about it, slave?" "N-nothing." the elf stuttered out, her eyes cast to the forest floor, her average breasts clouding her view. "That's what I thought. Now. What was our deal?" Mitar snarled to the girl. "Deal, Master?" "Just think for a minute, slave." The elf paused for a moment, trying to recall what her master had said. Suddenly remembering their deal, the elvish woman dropped to her knees and moved forward to him. "Oh, Master... May I please suck your glorious cock? Let me show you why you keep me around" she asked, remembering how he liked her to beg for his shaft. The beast simply nodded to the woman looking deep into his blue eyes, waiting for the woman's next move. Frida undid the tie at the werewolf's pants and quickly pulled them down, his strong musky scent filling the woman's nostrils, only to find the beast's member was holed up in his canine pouch. Without hesitating, the elf reached up and began to massage the beast's furred balls with one hand, and rubbing his hidden cock with the other; causing the beast to moan. The elf could feel the beast's loins stir at her ministrations and begin to fill with blood. It wasn't long until the bright-red tip of the beast's cock began to pour forth from his skin, the elf obediently wrapping her lips around it. When Mitar had first captured Frida, it took awhile for the beast to trust the woman enough to not simply bite his cock off but, when he got his first taste of her oral skills, it was incredible. "That's it, girl." He moaned, more and more of his cock becoming free as he grew more erect. It was not long until his full ten inch length was sticking out into the night air, the elf's hand that wasn't massaging his heavy balls unable to fully wrap around it. The elf began to slowly bob back and forth along the beast's thick shaft, groaning as she tasted his pre-cum. Maybe if she got him to cum quick enough, he wouldn't fuck her. The elf enjoyed blowing the beast, whether it was her own repression early in life, or some form of stockholm syndrome, the woman did not know. But, what she did know, that as soon as the beast's cock was lower than her belly button, he got very, very, rough. "Mmm..." she moaned, looking up into the beast's eyes, taking the turgid pole deep into her mouth as the creature grabbed her silver hair with his clawed hand. Frida's heart began to pound. He had only grabbed her hair so tightly while she was doing this once before. The woman struggled to pull herself off the the creature's deep red shaft, screaming around the thick meat . "Let's see if you can take the whole thing like a true slut." Mitar snarled, a wolfish grin on his face as his tail swished to and fro against the ground, shuffling leaves around, the elf letting go of the beast's hanging balls and gripping his hips, her fingers sinking into the soft fur as she tried to push him away. The wolf man let out a snarl as he began pressing the woman forward, groaning as he felt her throat open up, the tip of his cock spearing into her throat, causing the woman to cough and sputter around the intruder, trying her best to swallow what was in her throat, only causing the thick shaft to twitch in response. "Mmm..." the beast groaned, forcing the woman off of his cock, allowing her to breathe. "Please master..." She said. "I can't." The werewolf gave a snarl at the woman's protest. "Listen you little slut." he said, dragging the woman back onto his meat. "You do not tell me what you can and can't do. You aren't the first bitch I've broken." He continued, forcing her more than three quarters of the way down his member with a single thrust, a mixture of spit and pre-cum running down the elf's lips and dripping to the forest floor. The werewolf gasped in pleasure as he felt the woman instinctively swallowing around his shaft as he forced her back and forth along it. "That's it." He groaned, "Obedient little slut aren't you?" he asked, suddenly forcing her all the way down his shaft, her nose pressed into his dark fur. "MMPH!" She screamed as she could feel his thick knot begin to push against her lips as he prepared to cum. The beast tore the lithe woman off of his thick fuck meat, a strand of their mixed fluids keeping them together as the elf took deep breaths. Mitar smiled as the knot was completely revealed. "Oh, I wouldn't make you swallow that. You might bite it." He snarled, grabbing the elf's hands and placed them on his thick shaft, Frida instinctively rubbing his cock. "But you wouldn't do that on purpose would you, slut?" "no master..." "and why is that?" The elf slave paused, taking a breath as she prepared herself to say what made him happy. "Because I'm a good slut. the only reason I'd bite your thick knot is due to it's size." she choked out, beginning to rub the beast's shaft more quickly with each passing second. "mmm... that's it my little bitch. You live to please me don't you?" "Yes Master!" the elf said, quickening her pace, the beast's slick pre-cum lubricating her hand's journey along his length. "Please, sir. Paint me with your cum!" She said for what felt like the thousandth time since they had met. He had forced her to beg to be painted with his cum, even if she felt disgusted by it. With a loud howl of triumph, the beast let loose. His thick member pulsing in the elf's small hands once, twice, and on the third time, shot a stream of hot, white, seed onto the elf's face and breasts. Then a second shot, and a third. By the time the beast was finished, the elf found her hair and face matted with the beast's seed, her tit's dripping with excess. "That's a good look for you, slut. Now, I don't want you stinking up the tent, so you're sleeping outside tonight. If you get thirsty, well..." the werewolf did not need to finish his sentence, the woman quickly lapping up the seed from her lips as he grabbed her leash and tied her to the tent once his pants were back around his waist. If she tried to escape, she would wake the beast up before she was three steps away. "Good night slut." Mitar said, laying back in the tent, smiling as only a freshly-blown werewolf could. Outside the tent, instead of sobbing, Frida was wiping the beast's thick cum off of her face lapping at it before, quietly, dropping a hand into her pants. As much as she hated the beast, she loved his cock. Master Loses Control Ch. 02 Frida awoke the next morning with a soft sigh, she stank of the beast's cum and smiled as she saw her owner sleeping soundly. The pale woman simply looked up at the brilliant yellow and purple tinted sky, coloured by the sunrise as it chased the night away. She thought of the night before, forced upon the beat's shaft like a common whore, and smiled in satisfaction. Frida wished every day that their roles were reversed, that she could use him instead of the other way around. Little did she know, today she would have that chance. It was another hour or so before Mitar awoke from his slumber, his morning wood straining against his pants as he remembered the night before. Without a word he stood, the elf quickly standing as well, as she waited for the furred beast to untie her from the tent so she could help break the camp. Mitar paid her no mind, however, and simply trotted off into the woods, leaving the elf alone for a good five minutes or so. Was she being abandoned? Did she not please the beast enough? Thoughts raced through her head before the werewolf arrived with a bird in his clawed hand. "Lunch. For later." He said, untying her. Mitar could not help but grin as he untied the woman's leash from the tent, her simple clothing hugging her body, stained with his thick cum. "Pack up. You can pluck the bird as we walk. Should reach the city by nightfall." He said, looking up at the sky. Frida shrank away from the beast a little as he spoke and asked, "Will I be paying for the room again?" She asked, wondering if Mitar would sell her to pay for their stay. "Not this time." The werewolf replied, idly kicking some dirt over the fire pit they had made. "Thank you, Sir." It was not long until the pair were walking again, Frida carrying their bags, which was mostly a tent and some bed rolls, on her back while she plucked the wild bird, eyeing her owner's dagger. Her job would be so much easier with the sharp blade, but Mitar did not trust her with something so dangerous and, Frida had to admit, it was the right call. Their walk was silent, as usual, every once in awhile the furred man would look back at the elvish slave and check her progress on the bird. "This will be the last time we have to catch our meal." He said as she dropped the last feather on the ground. "Next clearing we run into we'll stop and eat. Enjoy it, though. Because we won't be able to eat supper." "Why not, Sir?" "We will be too close to the city. They don't like their wildlife being killed." He said, more than a little frustrated at the thought. Mitar had thought back to how far his pet had come. From screaming and fighting to actually seeming to willingly help him. Everything from making food to pleasing him, she seemed more than happy to help. The werewolf pondered if he could trust the woman to gut and prepare the bird herself. He had no idea that such a simple decision would change his relationship with the elf so drastically. The pair reached a clearing not too long afterwards, it was large, with a small lake in the middle. "Perfect." Mitar said. "Let's eat, then take a bath before we head out to the city. As much as I love seeing you marked, it doesn't look good." Frida nodded and began to dig a hole for a fire, the furred beast tying her to a small tree before heading out to get some firewood. The elf was obedient enough to not try and untie the leash, she had done it a long time ago and learned the hard way to not try it again. Frida was out as far as the leash would let her go, digging a hole for the fire, sweeping away any debris that could light up as Mitar came back. "Okay, pet." the werewolf said, having come to a decision. He handed her the bird and patted a log leaning against the tree she had been tied to. "If you try anything, and I do mean anything, other than gutting this bird, I will finish you." "Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!" The elf exclaimed as the wolf-man handed her his sharp knife, being sure to take a step out of her reach as he slender fingers wrapped around it. Frida began to quietly gut the bird against the log he had patted, her master trusted her enough with the sharp blade, and Frida just needed him to get close enough so she could show him who was really in charge. The elf began to gut the bird as she thought of taking the beast, pouncing on him and forcing him to please her. The woman's thoughts slowly made her moist, her thighs rubbing together as she tried to ease the growing want in her loins. Mitar, who had been prepping the fire, suddenly stopped and turned to the elf, smelling her arousal with his bestial senses. "Oh-ho. What's this?" He said, stepping up to the woman, rubbing her small shoulders as she finished preparing the bird. "Don't lie to me. Something about this is getting you hot, I can smell it." He teased. Frida smiled and suddenly turned around, taking the werewolf by surprise, and brandished the knife in front of her. "Down boy." She said. Mitar gave a growl and moved to grab her wrist, the elf quickly giving him a small cut before stepping in to him and holding the blade against his neck. "I. Said. Down." the elf said, smiling as the furred man did as he was told. "Listen you little bitch." Mitar said, squatting down, the elf following him, knife to his throat. "Did I say you could talk?" "When I-" "Bad dog!" Frida said, slapping Mitar's snout. "You may only speak when spoken to." She said, pushing the beast onto his back. "You see, mutt. When you first fucked me, I learned something. Elf cock isn't good enough. I need someone with power." The elf cupped the beast's clothed crotch. "Your cock is glorious. But you? Not so much. So, from now on, you're my pet, not the other way around. Got it?" Mitar gave a snarl, his eyes zeroing in on her knife. "Don't take that tone with me, you mutt. I could just cut it off, make myself a nice little dildo." she said, moving the blade down his chest before pressing it against his flaccid cock. The beast said nothing, causing Frida to nod. "That's what I thought. Now. Strip." the elf said, quickly cutting her leash as she watched her new pet do as he was bid. Mitar was silent as he took off his pants, revealing his flaccid cock, hidden away in his pouch. She would have her fun for now but, soon, he would be back on top, if she wanted to play Alpha for a little bit, he was okay with that, he just had to do as she said for a little before she tired out. Frida shook her head and frowned. "Oh. This won't do at all." She sighed "Maybe if you started sucking it." Mitar said with a snarl. "What did I say about talking you mutt?" Frida said, slapping his snout. "Now then. I want you to masturbate for me, show me that great cock." The elf said, taking her top off as she spoke, revealing her pert breasts, her nipples hard with excitement. His clawed hand began to rub at his pouch, coaxing his cock out slowly as the elf began to take off her pants as well, revealing her naturally hairless cunt. "That's better." The now-naked elf said as Mitar began to stroke his tumescent cock, licking her lips as she grew tense with anticipation. "Now then, pup, you may not-" "What did you call me!?" "Pup." the elf said, slapping his nose. "No talking. As I was saying. You may not cum until I say so. Inability to follow these orders and... Well..." The woman chuckled to herself. "You'll just have to see, okay?" The elf smiled at the wolf man's hard, red, cock as she moved up his body, the beast growling in response to her order as she grasped the rod and, slowly, lowered herself onto it. "I am in control, pup. Don't you dare thrust." she said as she moved down his thick pole with a gasp, finally able to take him at her own pace, rather than simply being speared open. "Mm... That's it..." she said, grinning down at Mitar who, without warning, grabbed the woman's hips and thrust himself deep into her tight cunt. "AH!" she screamed, suddenly pressing the knife against his neck. "Bad dog." She said, slowly rolling her hips. "Maybe next time I'll have to show you how it feels to be fucked in the ass." She said before giving a moan, rolling her hips against him, the beast's fur tickling her clit. "Mmm ... Good dog... Just like that." She said with a moan, the beast's thick veins rubbing against her, stretching her wide. "Up." She commanded, grabbing Mitar's fur and pulling him into a sitting position, hugging him as she rolled her hips against him. Mitar groaned as he was pulled into the new position, the knife was against his back but he had to admit, letting her take control was pulling his cock into her in way he never knew existed, he let out a low moan as she clamped tightly around him. "Ohhh..." He gasped as the woman began to speed up, he could tell that she was getting closer and closer to her orgasm. "Mmm .. Keep going." he groaned, beginning to force her movements, which got him a quick slap. "Shut it, dog." She said before continuing to ride him; using his thick cock as her own personal toy. "Mmm .. Oh yes!" She gasped. "Fuck... Mmm..." she continued before, finally, she felt herself spasm, her cunt squeezing tightly around her intruder as she came, her juices dripping down onto the beast's cock. Mitar gave a loud groan of pleasure as Frida rode him, her pussy squeezing around him and shaking like he had never felt before. "Oh... Fuck..." He whispered to himself as he felt his knot begin to press against the woman's still shaking cunt. "Mm..." He moaned, Frida gasping as she pushed herself down onto the extra-wide flesh. "Don't you dare cum you mutt. I'm not done with you" "Or what?" Mitar responded with a gasp, rolling his hips into the elf. The elf did not respond, simply giving a groan of pleasure as she pushed him back, forcing him onto the forest floor again. The beast groaned as he felt the woman ride his knotted cock, picking up speed with each passing second. "Don't you dare cum..." she repeated. "Good dogs get rewards..." she moaned beginning to bounce up and down on the wolf's thick shaft, feeling it begin to twitch with an oncoming orgasm. "Oh... Fuck..." Mitar groaned, trying to hold back his torrent of cum. "Mmm.. that;s it pup... Hold it in..." Frida cooed, groaning as she slowed her movements, Causing Mitar to whine in response, his orgasm held off for now from her lack of stimulation. "Good dog." Frida teased, rubbing behind his ear. "I will only let you cum if you call me your Alpha, beg to cum, and put this around your neck." she said, taking off her collar and handing it to the beast. "Never." Mitar snarled, looking at the sharp blade in the woman's hand "Well then." Frida said with a grin, groaning as she pulled the beast's knot out of her. "I guess you'll never cum."The wolf man groaned as the woman pulled herself off of him, knowing that if he tried to masturbate she would simply threaten him with the knife. Hell, she might even use it. "Wait!" He groaned, the woman having completely released his cock from her snatch, leaving it wet with her juices in the cool air. "Wait, what?" "Wait... My... A.. A..." Mitar was struggling through his sentence. He had never called someone his Alpha before. "My Alpha... Please." He moaned, clicking the collar around his throat, which pressed against his fur making it extremely visible. "Let me cum?" He said, adding onto her request. "Let me please you again, then please let me cum" Hoping to earn some brownie points with the woman. "Mmm... Good dog." Frida said with a smile, gently rubbing the beast's thick cock. "I'll tell you what. For being such a good boy, I'll give you a reward. But first..." the woman turned around moving onto all fours and swaying her rear in front of his face. "I want you to put that tongue to good use and get my ass nice and wet." "Y-your ass?" Mitar asked, his cock jumping at the thought. "Get to it or you won't get your reward." Frida said, idly rubbing the beast's hard cock. "You can;t cum just yet, boy." she said, wiggling her dirtiest hole for the beast to start his newest task. Mitar sighed, groaning with pleasure as the woman began to rub his thick shaft before moving up and licking at her tight hole. He had only taken her there a few times, and had never prepared her, not like this, which left Mitar's mind wandering. Was his reward getting to fuck her here? Or was this some sort of sick perversion of hers? Either way, the beast began to lap at her ass, groaning at the taste, it was not anything like he was expecting. Frida moaned as she felt the powerful beast under her begin to lap at her tight ring of muscles. She had always fantasized of being licked there, and to be pleased by someone so much stronger than her that she had just outwitted? Well, that was just icing on the cake! The elf began to lick and lap at the beast's cock, reciprocating each movement he made with her own. She let out a gasp as the beast pressed his tongue into her and responded by taking his thick member into her mouth, much like the previous night. It was not long before the woman stood up and turned back around, facing the beast. "Good dog." She said. "You've earned a reward." Frida continued, moving grasping the beast's thick cock and placing it against her newly-lubed hole. "Mmm ... I've never gotten to take control back here... Who knows, maybe I'll like it." She said, holding the knife against the beast's throat. "If you so much even think about thrusting, I will end you. Got it?" She said before giving a gasp as she lowered herself onto the beast's cock, spreading her ass wide, the movement eased by the rim job moments before. "You still need to ask to cum. Got it?" She said with a moan, pressing herself further down his wide cock, only stopping when she got to his knot. "Please Fr - Alpha..." Mitar said, already at his limit, the word Alpha still new to him. "Don't take my knot. I'll cum." The woman frowned and shook her head. "Sorry, Mutt." She said. "You do not give me orders anymore. Got it?" She said before pressing herself down, splitting herself wide as she felt the beast's knot spear her open; locking the beast inside and rolling her hips. "Mmm..." she gasped. "I was right. When you're not being so abusive. This is quite -- oh -- good." She gasped, rolling her hips against his twitching cock, each movement causing the wolf to grimace as he did his best to hold back his impending orgasm. "You have to try this." she moaned, rolling her hips with more and more enthusiasm. "What!? No you little-" "No talking pup. And if I want you to get fucked in the ass, you will get fucked in this ass but, don't worry. I don't want anyone else touching my little puppy. You're all mine, got it?" The wolf whimpered and gave a slow nod. "Good. Mm.. Now..." she said, grabbing the beast's large hand and pressing it against her drooling snatch. "When you make me cum, I will let you finish, alright?" the elf said, the beast's hand quickly rubbing and gently pinching her clit. "Ohhh..." Mitar groaned, doing his best to hold his orgasm back as the woman's tight ass squeezed and twitched around him as his fingers pressed into her wet sex. "Ohh ... Fuck... Alpha... I can't hold it back much longer..." "Shut it, mutt." Frida said, leaning back and flicking his balls, causing the beast to yelp in pain. "Make me cum first. Mmm .. Just like that... More..." She groaned, rolling against the beast's cock and hand, each second that passed bringing her closer and closer to her edge. "Oh.. Oh... Oh!" She gasped, clenching against the beast's fingers and thick cock, her juices wetting his fur as she came. "Oh... Fuck... Okay.. Pup... You may cum." she moaned, beginning to grind her hips, trying to please the beast to be filled with his thick, wondrous, cream. "Oh... Alpha... fuck!" Mitar groaned, feeling his orgasm finally reach the point of no return, his cock twitching before, at last, spurting out what felt like gallons of cum into the woman's ass, the thick white fluid leaking out around his cock, his knot unable to hold everything inside of her. "Mm... good pet..." Frida moaned, gasping as she rolled against the beast's softening shaft, trying to get every last drop from him. "Mmm..." She said, finally standing up, releasing his thick shaft and moaning as his warm cream leaked from her tight ass before it sealed everything in. "Okay pet. I'm going to go wash up. You get dressed and and cook that bird. We'll eat as we walk. Pack up camp while you're at it. Okay?" She said with a teasing smile, watching as the wolf began to do her bidding. It was not long until the pair were ready to go, Mitar carrying their packs, and Frida holding him by a leash; their new roles would take some getting used to but something just felt right as they headed towards the city. Master Loses Control Ch. 03 The cold wind made the inn whistle as though it were singing a song of loss as Mitar adjusted his new collar at the foot of the bed, sneering at the elf who, for the first time since being captured, was falling asleep on a bed that was her own, and without the threat that she could, and probably would, be raped when the sun rose. The elf lay on her back, her bare breasts only barely covered by the bed's thin sheets, teasing the werewolf with promise of exposure. The pair's day had been filled with the woman spending money on things from collars and leashes, which the werewolf wore now, to simply one or two bags of things that Mitar had not gotten the chance to see, forced to sit outside the shop as the woman went shopping. He had broken the first collar with his sharp claws, and that quickly got him a whack on the nose, a kick in the balls, and a new, bright pink, collar. It seemed that every time he lashed out, tried to get to what he saw as his proper place, the elf was one step ahead of him. Even now, as he slowly leaned up to try and reach the knife the elf stole stilling on the table, Frida adjusted her sleeping position, making it impossible for the beast to reach without waking her. The next morning, the werewolf awoke with a jolt to his leash; not remembering falling asleep as he tried to stand and quickly fell to the floor. He looked up at the elf who smiled, naked, above him. "Okay, mutt. Here's how it is going to work. Each morning, I want you to wake me up one of two ways. If we had sex the night before, I want you to suck out every last drop of cum I let you give me." She says. "If we did NOT have sex the previous night, I want you to gently wake me by eating me out. got it?" Mitar gave a sneer. "They sound the same to me." He says, beginning to stand, he was done with this woman trying to play Alpha, she had her fun. Now it was time for him to be back in his rightful place. At least, that is what the werewolf thought: The notion quickly being dashed as he received a slap on the nose from the elf. "Bad dog." She said with a smile. Frida quite enjoyed being in a position of power. "On the bed." the elf commanded, nodding to where she had just spent the night. Mitar gave a sneer, which quickly earned him another slap on the snout before crawling onto the bed. "On your back, mutt." she said; the beast's face quickly becoming relaxed as he felt the elf's weight shift the bed; expecting the woman to have her way with him. He wondered if she thought it was punishment, if she thought that her 'raping' him had the same effect as him raping her. The werewolf's grin was suddenly ripped from his face as he felt rope around his footpaws. "What are you doing, bitch!?" He shouted, suddenly feeling a hand around his furred balls. "Whatever I want, mutt. Arms up." Frida said with a wicked smile as the werewolf hesitated before doing as she asked, his eyes on her full breasts as her hands left his balls and moved up to tie his wrists to the bed. "Much better." She said with a smile, looking down at the furred, bound, creature. The elf moved back down the creature and gently began to rub his pouch. "Mmm... you see, mutt. This is the only good thing about you. Sure, you're strong, but your bullheaded. You have a nice dick, and that's all you are to me. Something to sate my lusts." she says with a smile; the werewolf giving her a sneer as she coaxed his cock from his sheath. "Oh, you like this? Being my walking, talking, dildo?" The elf asks with a smile, running her hand along the hot length. The werewolf shook his head no but let out a moan. "Oh. Poor thing. You probably think you're going to get to cum tonight, don't you? Sorry, mutt. Unless you are a good little dog, which I know you won't be, you shouldn't count on it" she said with a smile. Frida moved herself so that her, now moist cunt, was rubbing along his tumescent shaft, pressing it against his furred, hard, abs. "Mm..." she moaned, staring deeply into the beast's eyes as she rubbed against his shaft. "You couldn't hurt me if you tried. You're just a little slut who needs cock more than she knows!" the werewolf sneered, letting out a gasp as the woman rubbed along his shaft, effectively using his long, hard, member to mastubate. The werewolf saw a wicked glint in the elf's eye as she began to adjust herself; lining his thick cock up with her tight pussy. The beast let out a gasp as a drop of the woman's juices rolled down his shaft before, suddenly, she climbed off of the bed. "I can't hurt you? I seem to remember having a knife to your throat not twenty four hour ago." she sneered, rummaging around at the foot of the bed, outside of Mitar's field of view. "I may not be able to punch you and leave a bruise. but I can definitely hurt you, mutt." She growled, letting out a soft gasp. "And I can fuck you raw. Just like you did to me" The werewolf gasped as the woman spoke. "W-what do you mean" He said, trying to get back on her 'good' side as he added, "Alpha", which simply got a chuckle in response. "Oh, it's too late for brownie points, mutt." Frida said, smiling as she looked down at herself, the fake glass cock jutting from her cunt; a bulb inside of her rubbing against her G-spot, similarly to the werewolf's knot; a strap around her hips keeping the whole thing in place. The elf stood up, causing the werewolf's eyes to widen. "What is that!?" he shouted, struggling against his binds with a renewed vigor, his thrashing halting as the woman wrapped a strong hand around his balls. "It's called a strap-on. It's a little smaller than your cock; but it should give you a new perspective on raping helpless elves." she said with a wicked smile, crawling up the beast's furred body. The werewolf watched in fear as the woman crawled up his torso, the glass dildo bobbing in front of her. "Open wide." she said with a grin. "Never you fucking bitch" He sneered through gritted teeth, causing Frida to stand and move to her clothes. "Well then, I'll just go get the innkeeper. He was looking at you like you used to look at me. I'm sure that a big orc wouldn't care about your protests..." she said, causing the werewolf to let out a small whimper. Mitar had raped an orc woman before and knew from how loose she was just how large an orc would be. He was too helpless to be able to avoid anal rape, but he would much rather the large glass dildo than a cock the size of his bicep. "Okay! Please don't get the innkeeper!" Mitar shouted. "Please don't get the innkeeper... what?" Frida responded with a grin, stepping towards the bound creature, causing the werewolf to sigh, defeated. "Please don't get the innkeeper my Alpha." "There's a good dog." the elf said with a smile, climbing back on top of the werewolf, her glass didldo pressed against his maw. "Now open wide. Otherwise this will hurt." the elf said with a smile. "Otherwise what will-mmph!" The beast let out a yelp as the glass toy was shoved into his maw with little ceremony, forced into his mouth by the elf. "Not very nice, it is boy?" She growled, wishing that their position would let him have her fake cock forced down his throat as he had done to her so many times before. For now, however, the elf was content with watching him be forced to suck the toy against his will. "Mmm... this is quite a nice view, mutt... I can see why you enjoyed it so much." she said with a grin, reaching back and gently rubbing the beast's cock; causing him to squirm and let out a low moan around the woman's dildo, the vibrations it caused making Frida gasp in pleasure. "Oh, you like this, mutt? Hmm? sucking a big cock?" Frida teased, "Look at how hard your cock is." she said with a smile, releasing the beast's hard shaft and pulling the glass dildo from the dog's mouth before looking down at it, the morning light that shone through the window hit the saliva that coated the toy, making it glisten. "Ugh! Fucking bitch!" The werewolf spat at the elf, causing Frida to smile. The werewolf coughed as he intruder was now free from his mouth, unused to such a feeling. "Oh, little mutt. You are going to pay for that comment." Frida sneered, moving to the end of the bed with the spit-slicked dildo in her hand, almost as large as his own ten inch member. "You see, I was going to be nice. You know, stretch you out, maybe give you a rim job; but now? Oh... Now I'm going to fuck you like you fucked me. Fast, hard, and simply using you like a cocksleeve." she ssaid with a smile, leaning down to kiss his member, even as her 'cock' pressed against his entrance. "No! no Alpha! Please! Don't do this!" Mitar begged, struggling against his ropes as the elf, slowly, pushed the thick toy into his virgin ass. "No! No I'm not gay! stop it!" He yelled, which earned his balls a slap by the elf "This has nothing to do with being gay, Mutt." She said. "It's about ownership. I know a few elves who would love getting their asses pounded by their life partners." she said with a smile as, inch by inch, she pushed her 'cock' into the wolf with brute force. The werewolf howled as he could feel his ass split open by the intruder, a burning, stretching, sensation as he was fucked by his new Alpha, forced to submit. "Nngh... Please.." He sneered. "Stop this." "Why would I stop?" Frida said with a gasp. "Such a nice sight, to see the beast that fucked you raw get a taste of his own medicine." She groaned as the bulb inside of her, attached to the toy, rubbed against her G-spot. "Ooohhh.. Fuck yes you little mutt." the elf said with a groan, reaching up to fondle her tit with one hand, while caressing his thick cock with the other, her dainty hand being covered in pre-cum. "Oh, the little mutt likes it, doesn't he?" She said with a grin. "Nngh." the werewolf huffed, as he suppressed a moan. "No! I don't!" he gasped, feeling the woman's glass toy press against his prostate, giving him a feeling he had never experienced before and it felt... good. The beast let out a gasp as he could feel the woman's warm lips wrap around his hot, red, rod. "Mmm... I don't think you've ever tasted so good, dog." Frida with with a smile, licking pre-cum from her lips as she leaned back. "You must be loving this." she continued before pushing another inch of the glass toy into the beast, causing him to yelp. Mitar sneered at the woman, looking up at the ceiling as the burning pain of his ass stretching started to subside, his muscles beginning to relax around the intruder. "Oh..." He said as the woman pushed another inch inside, rubbing against his prostate causing him to reluctantly moan. "What's was that?" Frida said with a grin. "You DO like it!" she said, surprised. "I was just teasing you before but... Mmm... You're just a little butt slut aren't you bitch?" she said, beginning to thrust into the furred beast, gliding smoothly in an out of his newly devirginized hole with a groan, each thrust in causing the bulb in her cunt to press against her G-spot, each thrust growing rougher as she spread his slick saliva around inside of his ass. "Mmm.. Beg me to touch your cock, boy." Frida moaned, gasping as her hips pressed against his furred ass, stopping and simply grinding against him, "Oh my... Taking all of me the first time... I couldn't take all of you the first time when you fucked me... I guess that means you must love cock more than I do!" she said with a chuckle. "P-please my Alpha!" Mitar groaned, finding himself rolling his furred hips against the woman's 'cock' as he felt pre-cum almost pouring from his own shaft. "Please touch my cock... mmmm..." the werewolf moaned as he was fucked by the woman that used to be his slave. The glass toy pressed against his prostate like it was trying to squeeze every last drop from him. Frida smiled at the whimpering mass of fur that had once been her master as reached out to grasp his cock. "You know, mutt. I used to think that this was the best part of you." She said running her hand up and down his slick length. "But now? Now I know that the best part of you is your tight ass, mmm... Making my toy rub me in just all the right ways..." She groaned, looking down at the beast's tight hole swallow her strapon like a true whore. "Oh, mutt. If only you could see what I'm seeing right now..." She moaned, beginning to pick up her pace as she leaned down and began to lap at his cock, swallowing down the mouthfulls of pre-cum the spewed forth. "so good.." she muttered before taking more of his cock into her mouth. Mitar let out a howl of pleasure as the woman picked up her pace and swallowed his thick cock, melting to her will as she gave him more pleasure than he ever thought possible, the idea of feeling pleasure while being fucked like this had been a foreign concept. He rolled back against her hips instead of thrusting into her mouth which made the elf smile. Frida pulled herself off of his cock, "Oh, the little butt slut likes being fucked better than a blowjob?" she asked, leaning back with a groan as the dildo pressed against her G-spot inside of her. The werewolf gasped, unable to form any words as the elf looked down at him with a smile before moving back to his thick member. "Mmm... so good..." She gasped around the thick meat. The werewolf whimpered as the woman fucked him while sucking on his thick cock. He could feel himself right on the edge of orgasm, before Frida pulled her mouth off of his cock and stopped thrusting without warning, leaving the werewolf to whimper as the woman left him feeling like he was right on the cusp of orgasm, the beast's cock twitching with need. Frida smiled as she looked down at the pitiful creature, having gone from her abusive master to the slave she was fucking with a dildo so quickly, and said, "What did I say? you have to ask to cum, remember?" she said with a smile. Mitar gave a small whimper, looking up at the elf and, slowly, began to rub his ass back against her dildo, unable to control himself enough to not feel the pleasure of her dildo rubbing against his prostate, "Oh... Please... Let me cum..." He groaned, his movements causing the elf to gasp as she approached her own orgasm. "Mmm.. Not yet, mutt... Hold it back.. If you, mmm... cum before me... ahhh... I will give you what you gave.. mmm... me when I didn't pleasure you... oh fuck..." she threatened, moaning as the beast's self-fucking rubbed against her G-spot. "Yes my Alpha..." the werewolf groaned as his cock dribbled more and more pre-cum into his soft fur, it took every ounce of willpower to not send himself over that edge. Instead, he clenched his ass to prevent her toy from moving inside of him and making him cum, but still allowing the part inside of her rub against her G-spot. "mmm, good little mutt. Oh fuck.. Almost there... Mm..." the elf gasped as the toy brought her closer and closer to orgasm until finally, she could feel her cunt spasm around the glass bulb, her juices soaking the werewolf's ass as she yelled out in pleasure; gasping as she came down from her orgasm. "Oh... Yes.." She moaned, pulling the toy from the bound wolf, who whimpered in response. "Please, Alpha... May I please cum?" He whimpered, his thick cock straining in the cool air as he watched the elf remove the toy from herself with a wicked grin. "Why would I do that, mutt?" Frida asked, placing the toy onto a towel "I need to cum! Please! I'm so close!" the werewolf whined, thrusting his hips up into the air desperately, pulling against his rope binds. "Now you know how I felt when you finished with me just before I went over that edge." "I'm so sorry! please! Tell me what I need to do to cum!" Mitar whined. "Hmm.. I'll tell you what. You tell me how that felt, and I'll let you cum." Frida said with a smile, moving back to the bed, her pert breasts bouncing as she steps towards the furred beast. "I-It-You" the werewolf stuttered, unable to think straight for a moment before sputtering out, "It felt good." He whimpered "Not good enough. Explain to me how it felt good. What it felt like." Frida responded with a smile, gently toying with the beast's heavy balls. "The... toy... it pressed inside me, pushing against what felt like the inside of my cock, I've never felt anything like it." The werewolf said, if he didn't have fur the beast would be blushing, "And it stretched me... I hated it at first but as I relaxed it felt... good" the werewolf said, groaning at the woman's touches of his overly sensitive balls, her other hand beginning to dance along his shaft "Good boy." The elf said, moving from her fingers dancing along his hot, sensitive, flesh to a firm grip, beginning to move up and down his pre-cum and spit covered cock with her fingers. "Oh, Alpha!" the wolf yelled out, struggling against the ropes that bound him to the bed, is hips moving up into the elf's hand with need, his cock had never been so hard! "Don't forget mutt... You need to beg me to cum." She said, beginning to quicken her pace along the hot, slick, flesh, which jumped and twitched in her hand. She enjoyed watching the werewolf act as her own little slave, she enjoyed the power she had over him as his cock twitched in her hand. "Please Alpha! Let me cum. I've never needed to cum so badly!" He whines, bucking his hips up into the woman's dainty hands, it felt like hours of torture, but in reality it was only a moment, before the elf finally said, "Cum, mutt." Frida smiled as she spoke, the hot shaft in her hand pulsing before, finally, the beast had his way; his white seed spraying from his cock, which Frida pointed straight at the beast's face, causing him to cover his head in the powerful white seed, each spurt slightly weaker than the last. "Oh, thank you!" Mitar groaned as he finally was allowed to cum, his balls clenching as he began to cover himself in the white seed, his dark fur having a damp, white, line from the top of his head down to the tip of his cock, a puddle forming as his orgasm subsided, his cum simply dribbling out of his shaft, leaving him an exhausted mess. Frida smiled and lapped up a few drops from her hand with a smile "Mmm.. Good boy." she said, as though he was a dog who had sat on command. "Now then. I'm going to go clean up, you stay right there and think about how wonderful your Alpha is for letting you cum." she said with a smile, walking away from the bed, leaving the werewolf alone with just the sound of a shower to keep him company as he sat there, covered in his own seed. "No! Wait! Let me go!" He yelled out, but Frida ignored the beast's cries, causing him to struggle and pull against his binds, his struggles fruitless as his thick seed began to cool and dry to his fur. He was hers, she had all the cards right now, and there was nothing he could do about it.