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Fantasy RP The Cute Slave, and Her abusive Master's Rule

as she resisted and struggled, Azra would feel how his one hand took a tight grip of her breast, fondling and teasing her, while the other squeezed and played with her sensitive tail. all the while, his mouth would move to latch onto her lower region, allowing him to suck on her tender slit, while his tongue assaulted and battered her tender love tunnel. giving his slave a proper tongue fucking. as if making her squirm and whine only enticed him to get more aggressive with giving his pet pleasure on her first night of enduring.
 
Azra moans softly, rolling her hips slightly and looking down at the hand fondling her breast. She swishes her tail slightly, not an attempt to get free, but just a natural reaction to enjoying what her master was doing.

"Please, master--" She rasps, clawing slightly at the sheets, "I need. . ."

Her core tightened and she needed something, but she didn't know what. . .
 
Getting lost in the pleasure, as her master assaulted the wolf maiden. hearing her cute whimpering request. Malcom would smirk after pulling away from her, as he would take a moment to playfully smack the plump ass of the wolf slave. causing her cheeks to ripple, in a very eye pleasing manor, despite the small red mark it would leave on her one cheek.

"Well then, if you need, do you need me to lick you clean some more? do you need to be filled up by the very thing, which needs a bit of attention from the cute mouth of yours first? or perhaps my cute little pet needs her big bad master to go in raw with no oral lube on his love handle hmm?"

saying this, and playing with her both mentally, sexually, and of course physically, wanting to make Azra beg for it, while teasing her into more and more pleasure, wanting her to ether beg him for what she wanted, or to have her break into a cute lewd mess for her master to assault, while she was highly sensitive after her very first climax, which had yet to hit her body.
 
Azra feels her muscles trembling, her body shaking as she tries to focused on her master's words. She could grasp them, feeling as the male's voice washed over her. Unable to process anything, lost in the sensation of touch.

She whines, lifting her tail slightly into air, giving her master more access to her rear. "D-Dont. . . Know. . ." She whines, trying to press her hips down, to feel the man's mouth on her again.
 
"Then tell you what my cute little pet. I want you to use that tongue, and those lovely lips of yours. take my meaty spear before your face, and lick or suck on it. In return I shall give your body the pleasure you so desperately need more of. a fair trade no?"

as he spoke in a pleasing, yet taunting manor, wanting her to try oral for the first time, however if Azra did it or not, she would discover that her master would get back to eating her out regardless, once he was satisfied ether with her trying to suck him off, or if she simply whined for him a bit more, as her whimpering and whining was like cute music to his abusive ears.
 
Azra hesitates, whimpering and looking down. She shifts slightly, unsure and maybe a little scared as she slowly leans down and licks along her master's cock.
 
Finally giving it a lick for the first time, the oddly salty flesh would hit her taste buds. all the more, once Azra had licked it, her master would finally move upon her once more. as his hands played with her flesh skillfully, as his tongue slid along her slit, and dove into the wolf girl's tender entrance. moving to work her over, as he would give her more attention, and pleasure, the more she would try to do for him. yet as this went on, the night would only grow more heated for the duo.
 
Azra gasps and lets out a slightly whiny moan. She licks her master again, trying to gain more confidence in the motion. She shifts her hips, tail still swishing slowly. After a few more dog-like licks, she hesitantly wraps her lips around the head of her master's cock, sucking slightly.
 
as she began to suck on the cock, the strong salty yet oddly musky taste would hit her senses. being part wolf, this oddly powerful male scent and taste would hit all her senses even harder then a normal woman. combined with her body being eaten out, and driven into more and more blissful madness. her master working hard with his assault to make his cute pet climax for her first time. as his hot throbbing spear in her mouth soon began to form a bubble of thick gel like pre seed just on the tip.
 
Azra feels her core tighten and she suck in a breath, "M-Master~" She moans around the cock, her hips grinding down slightly as she pants.
 
Suddenly stopping miss assault upon her very body and core, the wolf maiden would feel how her master had edged her on to the limits, and then stopping before she could get off on his action. even if her mind did not understand it, her body would instinctively know how close it was.

however as this happened she would have a mouth full of her master's spunk before she could pull away and tell or ask him for more, or why he stopped. However the fact remained, she was being toyed with this night, and her body, and voiced reactions were all to cute and enjoyable for her master not to mess with her, however Azra would soon find her master ready to move to the main course so to speak.
 
Azra lets out a whine in the back of her throat, her tail fluffing up with agitation. She tries to grind back down onto her master, to get over that edge that was just. . . Just out of reach.

She lets out a surprised sound, her eyes widening as she pulls off her master's cock, coughing and shaking her head. She whines, squeezing her eyes shut, voice hoarse as she speaks. "Master. . ."
 
"Oh, did my cute little wolf not get enough of her big bad, abusive master hmm? Perhaps you need something more?"

as he spoke in such a playful tone, this would be a slow and torturous night for azra, however it was also the night where she could say her body had become her master's personal properly in every possible way. as she did not fully understand it, but if she asked for more, he would move his cute little slave to sit in his lap, and thus penetrate her. with how the wolf maiden was now on edge, the pain of the penetration alone would hopefully be enough to over power the pain with a sudden release from being penetrated alone, or so he hoped and planned for. yet this would be a first for this attempt, as such a cute and cruel method of pleasing a partner could only be done once, with their very first time for full effect, for the body would slowly be able to endure more and more with each passing session.
 
Azra whines, her voice soft as she pleads for more, "Please. . ." She claws at the sheets again, trembling.

She blinks once as her master moves her, penetrating her for the first time. she cries out, dropping her head back, her knees on either side of the man's hips, shuddering.

"Master--"
 
Feeling how her body was right at the edge, Azra would feel how her master repositioned her, as he was ontop of his cute slave. as he moved to tease, and play with her. while sliding himself along her moist, and needy entrance now. it would be a few moments of teasing, as he took in the cute sounds of his loyal toy whining for what she wanted even though she did not know what it was herself.

once he felt she was in the right position, the wicked man would move to penetrate his pent, suddenly breaking her hymn which should give his slave horrible pain, however due to how he teased, and left her on the edge. this pain would be blended with her very first true orgasmic reaction to being penetrated. making quiet the unique and one time sensation, as he would move with out remorse or care for her desire for him to stop or go on. taking his time to slowly move at first, and pick up his speed slowly.
 
Azra pants softly, her ears pressed back along her head, "Please, Master~" She pleads, her tail thumping against the bed slightly. She looks up at the man, and then cries out in pain and pleasure as he moves inside her for the first time, her head dropping back. She moans, nails digging into the blankets.
 
Giving into the pleasure, and pain both, Azra would feel how her master filled her, his wicked meaty rod digging as deep as her body could endure. having been raised, trained, and even Groomed for this. now she would have a new sense of enjoyment, fulfillment, and oddly enough a desire to be owned and handled.

as her master took a strong hold of his loyal pet, moving to grasp and pin her body in a more exposing and sensitive position. forcing her legs to bend to their very limits. this allowing the sensation to be all the tighter for his enjoyment, as well as her own, which was a side effect. panting with each powerful thrust.

"My cute little azra, make sure you let master know how you like it, rougher or more romantically gentle?"
as he said this, despite getting rougher with her by the moment. even if she wanted something more romantic, he would be rougher with her regardless, for his own enjoyment.
 
Azra cries out, her body arching slightly. She trembles, enjoying the feel of her master over her, on her, and in her. Her ears press back slightly and her lips part, closing her eyes. "Master~"

She grips onto the male, her body tensing as she grew closer to her orgasm.
 
giving his cute slave the experience of a life time so to speak, her usually cruel master would rock her world, as he ensured a slow build up to her orgasmic release. wanting to cause her toes to curl, and her body to melt with pleasure, Little did Azra realize that things would become so much worse after this, even if he seemed more protective after having attempted breeding session with her, and taking his loyal pet's, and slaves first time from her.


"Don't hold anything back, I want to feel you release, I want to see that glow in your expression, once your body can take no more. Enjoy and let it happen. "
as he said this, it would be different then his usual endure, and force yourself to last kind of attitude.
 
Azra shudders under he Master, closing her eyes and gripping onto him. She lets out another soft cry, her body tensing, muscles tightening.

"Master~"

Her voice is hoarse as she tips her head back, ears pressing and laying flat. Her body shudders as she cries out with her orgasm.
 
Deciding to call it, with this enjoyable release, the wicked master would give his loyal slave a night of gentle comfort. as he slid out of her with a audible pop. before moving to pull her against his frame as the wicked man laid down next to his pet.

"You did wonderful for your first night, we shall make sure to properly train you so that we both will enjoy this even more in the future. for now enjoy this peaceful and well earned night. "

as he said this, and held her close more like a lover this night little did Azra know, that this side of her master would be a very rare reward. as much more abuse, harsh training, bondage, and even using her as bait for hunting awaited this beautiful young looking Demi human. as she was an attractive, and ideal piece of meat to lure bandits out of hiding, as well as how durable her body had been trained to become over the years. for now she got to enjoy a gentle, and rarely seen side of her master. the gentle side was normally only seen when her health was bad, or she needed some kind of care to recover from illness, or injury.
 
Closing her eyes, Azra do openly falls into a light sleep, early ever able to sleep deeply around her master. She slept dreamless, her body limp and warm in the arms of her owner.
 
Falling into a much needed sleep in her master's arms. this night would be the first where she had the warm embrace of a usually cold and demanding master. more then that, he would comfort, and hold her through out the dreamless night. thus when she came to in the morning, the master would actually treat her to a well earned meal. as the master smirked, telling her how things would only get worse for her from here on, but now she was truly his in every way.

As several weeks later . . .

longs nights of being sexually used, and trained in the carnal arts. during the day, being used for combat, and experiments. one such day would find the duo out in the woods. a conquest mission to slay the rampaging wild demon wolf's and slime beasts. However as this was their task, the duo would be out hunting for the moment. more then that, as Azra was warned, this was to test her growth in combat, more so if she got caught by a beast, she would be on her own, unless the situation was life threatening.

" Azra, I will leave the killing of our targets to you, if you fall prey to them, I will step in, only if they threaten your life, other wise You will be on your own. "

in a cold and demanding voice, the man spoke, as he would lead her to a small hole in the ground which was actually the den for their targets. however it would restrict the movement of the slave, and her master, as he would take a stand by the entrance. waiting and watching to see how she would choose to deal with this hunt. for he was in need of the monster's magical core, and more then that. the wicked master hoped she would end up caught and abused by some of the beasts, so eh could get off watching such a show happen.
 
She listens quietly, and glances at her master, ears pressing down flat along her head. She looks back into the hole and swallows, crouching down slightly. She hesitates, her tail tucking low as she stares into the darkness.

Her eyes were unable to see past the think shadows, still being in the sunlight and not at all wide enough to piece the ebony darkness. After another moment of hesitation, she clambers into the hole, gritting her teeth and sliding down into the den, glancing around as he eyes slowly adjust.
 
as she began to work her way into the den, the tight entrance began to expand, and become easier to move in as she got deeper into it. however before long small glowing orbs of light would form around her. these being magical light spheres, summoned by arza's master to give her some vision. however it was not much. as the floor was becoming softer, and squishier under foot. the sound of other creatures could soon be heard in the distance.

their would be slime's, kobolts, and goblins in this dungeon, all she needed to do was lure the target out of the den she was now in. but this would be easier said then done.
 
She glances around, biting her lip as she tries to catch the attention of a few slimes. She tries to stay a decent distance away, but finding it doesn't work, takes more steps inside.

She reaches out, keeping her tail close in an attempt to grab one of the smaller slimes.
 
once she gotten deep enough into the den, Now Azra could stand in the pathways properly. it would split in three directions. as each one seemed equally uninviting, however one would lead to the target's chamber, and the other two would lead to an ambush of kobolts, goblins, and trap slimes. or one into a room of treasures, and a single smaller mimic. as such she had three choices, but only one would be the right choice to find the target, with out having captured a smaller slime herself, she could only depend on herself to pic the right path.

as this began to play out, it would now be time to choose, to ether make a choice for her current mission, or head back and inform her master, to see if he would come up with a new plan, for this area.

(choice is yours,)
A: path to boss room?
B: path to ambush, and monster gangbang?
C: path to fake chest, and tentacle loving with a reward of treasure after words?
D: head back to master and inform him of the divide?
 
Azra sighs, rubbing her face and slowly making her way towards the first chamber. She peers inside, noting the large creature inside and pouts slightly. She really didn't want to do this, but to please her master. . .

Her tail swishes slightly, and she creeps inside, gaze intent on the creature.
 
Moving slowly, and carefully into the chamber, where the odd massive beast resided. it would look like a minotaur at first, however the beast was a slime king, which was coating the corpse of the former boss of this dungeon. feasting on it, the beast stripped the bones clean. however once Azra entered, and was in range, slime based tendrils would swiftly form, and shoot out tours her. aiming to capture this new prey the instant she was in range. for it did not know if this creature was male which would be used for food, or female which was ideal for incubating more of it's kin. however if captured the creature would feel what kind of prey she was.
 
She gasps and spins to avoid the tendrils, "Augh-, disgusting." She growls, drawing the small blade she'd been given.

She slices through ons of the tendrils, and then another.
 
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