Purple Dominion

The man could feel the sting of his agitated neck underneath the collar he had been fitted with. It wasn't abrasive but the constant rubbing and tugging were definitely taking its toll on his skin, he was in a constant fight with himself to avoid fidgeting with it as Lulu led him along. Being stark naked and out in the park in the dead of night certainly didn't help his fidgeting but he resisted with every fiber of his being, and every now and again he got a reward that kept him in it. Barely a moment from remembering the last one he snapped back to reality as Lulu stopped in front of him, turning sharply around and surveying her pet, her little black dress lifting at the hem as she spun.

 "Good boy." she congratulated, rubbing her hand through his hair as he knelt in front of her obediently waiting for her decision. "Yes, yes, it's reward time." she admitted, smiling as his erection seemed to bulge in response. He'd been hard the whole time, but whenever he felt her touch or when she spoke to him he felt as if he was fit to burst. Beginning to pant lightly and press his head against her hand mindlessly he nearly fell forward when she moved her hand away, putting both of them underneath her dress and slipping off her panties, slowly and teasingly. A visible dampness on the middle there was a visible look of stern concentration on his face as he fought the desire to attack her then and there, the yordle holding her panties just a few inches from his face. Somehow she always knew when he would reach his limit, as if she saw the truth before he realized it, and just before he could give in and lose control she pressed the damp fabric into his face, smothering him in her scent, the slick sweetness that stained her panties being lost immediately as he licked, sucked, and huffed deep into them. She smiled gently as he immersed himself in his reward before pushing back on his head, the man obediently let her push him onto his back like he had been taught.

Very gently Lulu wrapped her panties around his stiff cock, the softness of the fabric and the very light dampness from her pussy overpowering him as he shuddered beneath her touch. Slowly and almost painfully teasingly she moved her hand up and down his shaft, her other hand pressing down on his stomach gently, cautioning him to not try to move, lest she take back his reward. Pained, but obedient the man let his Mistress have her way and he felt his body concede alongside his mind, a bead of precum forming at the tip before being spread out, driving him mad each time her gentle grip reached the tip, seeming to slip and lose control each time. With as perfect timing as always the usually gentle yordle gripped his cock tight, his slowly rising orgasm being crushed under her expert manipulation. "Not until I'm ready for you to finish, cutie. You can hold it in for me, can't you?" she asked sweetly, mindless nodding and submission being her only response as the man panted and grabbed at the grass he lay on, holding it tight in his hands.

 With eyes shut tight he wasn't ready for what came next, but he didn't complain in the slightest as she quickly jumped forward, straddling his face and pressing her pussy onto it, her wetness glazing his lips as she smothered him with her thick scent, rubbing and grinding against his face until finally he gave in to her assault, hungrily licking into her waiting pussy. Letting out a full moan her fingers slid through his hair as she let her weight settle onto him, his heavy breathing muffled beneath her. "Yes! Good boy!" she cried out in joy as his practiced tongue snaked its way into her, rubbing and flicking in all the right places.

 The urgency of his need fueled his efforts as he pulled her closer, his breathing more and more shallow as he lost himself trying to pleasure his mistress, until finally he felt her spasm and contort on top of him, trying desperately to move away from the pleasure that he assaulted her with. Finally winning the fight she stood up and he felt the cool breeze on his face, glazed thoroughly with her sticky fluids, the sickly sweet flavor lingering on the tip of his tongue, filling his lungs with every breath. "Naughty doggie." she said with a giggle, before taking his whole length into her mouth.

 Grunting in defiance he tried to resist her, but he was never a match and within a minute she was milking him dry, every ounce of his pent up lust spilling into her throat. His strength gone he fell onto the ground, panting as Lulu stood up once more, lifting the hem of her dress to give him a view of her still damp pussy, the sight causing his blood to boil, his strength to come surging back alongside his erection. "Good boy, you still want more right?" she teased before taking her turn to lay on the ground, spreading her legs before reaching down and spreading her pussy "come give me some love, doggy." Obediently he sprung up and in the next moment he was buried deep in her wanting snatch. Rocking her small body across the ground he could feel her clamp onto his cock, resisting every time he pulled out, and seeming to take him deeper every time he thrust in. Her sweet moans danced in the air, as she grabbed at his leash, pulling him as close to her as she could possibly manage. "Harder. Fuck me even harder until you can't hold it in any more my doggy, and then give it all to me." As if on demand she felt him begin to come again, his semen filling her up as he thrust even harder, straight through both their orgasms.

Feeling his strength drain away again he fell onto his side beside her, holding his mistress tight as she giggled one last time, before kissing his forehead. "Good boy. After we rest a little, dress up and take me home. I'm ready for bed." she commanded, closing her eyes and drifting into an easy sleep, nestled in her pet's arms.