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Bound & Bred (Trixie x Malin)

Trixie

Super-Earth
Joined
Jun 18, 2013
The world slowly came into focus, dark masses that only hinted at shapes and muted colors slowly resolving themselves into a floor and a set of steel bars Leah groaned, trying to roll over onto her side and finding that it was quite hard to do when one's arms refused to cooperate with you. Teetering on the side of her arm, she threw herself onto her back with a wince of pain from both shoulders, letting her get a better look at the world above her.

More bars, though they had the decency to at least be a good six feet above her rather than right in her face. How nice of them. Leah continued to try and turn, working herself onto her elbow so that she could sit up.

"Where the hell am I?" she thought, feeling the dark miasma of unconsciousness seeping away from her mind. The last thing she could remember was...

... she had been walking home from work. She worked as a librarian -- hardly the most exciting of jobs, but one that allowed her to spend all day in a place she so loved, the halls of a quiet library. It was rarely that busy, allowing her to put her nose in a book and only very occasionally her hand between her legs during those moments where she was all alone with a particularly steamy novel -- the type of which was in her bag before she'd passed out.

But... what had happened? She remembered a strange smell, just before she got home, before she had woken up here. "Hello?" she called out.

Wherever it was, it couldn't be good. The world around her was pretty much entirely dark, she was in a cage, and her wrists were tightly bound. Such rarely boded well.

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A door somewhere opened, and artificial light illuminated a stair hallway, and a stair case. Heavy foot steps along with the scampering of excited paws could be heard as someone entered the room where the young librarian had been kept. Walking down the stairs he turned on the light, and illuminated the cellar. The man was tall, not built like a tank, but avarage in muscle build. His dark hair was cut impeccably short. His cold green eyes looked over the woman he had taken in. He looked at her, hands bound behind her back locked up in a cage, she looked rather pathetic, it was of course rather amusing to him.

"I call it the kennel it's where I keep the bitches I train." He said with a rather sadistic smile. The Kennel, was little more then a cellar, it seemed to have few redeeming values to it. The floor that wasn't the metal bars of the cages was hard stone with no carpeting. There was no windows for natural lighting, it was a dungeon. With several torture devices all stored along the walls. There were several cages, others more filthy then others from being recently used.

He had taken her clothing from her before she had been brought to the cage, and with her hands bound as they were it was a simple matter of reaching in through the bars, and grabbing her bound wrists. He pulled her back away from the cage's entrance, and used a set of hand cuffs, to link her tight rope bindings to the wall of her cage, further eleminating some of her motion.

He then pulled out a key, while at the same time tugging on a leash of a large dog. The dog walked up into view, a large dog with full black fur, and brown paws. A member of the Doberman breed, a strong male working dog. The man smiled looking down at his scared victim as he unlocked the cage, and let the dog step inside. "You two place nice now."


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The world was slowly coming into focus for Leah as light spilled into the room. It blinded her for a moment, her eyes shutting tight as all she could see in those moments was brilliant white light that slowly faded into manageability, her gentle blue eyes growing wide with fear as the man came into vision. She was accutely aware just then that she was naked, every embarrassing curve on her body visible for him to see. She wanted to hide her stomach, her legs, but there wasn't a thing she could do for it just then given that her hands were tied.

"... w-what do you mean by that?" she squeaked, her eyes taking sight of the dog next to him. Her thoughts had not yet drifted to the dog in terms of what he was meant for -- perhaps she would have thought that it was to scare her, to keep her in line while the man moved to have his way with her, a thought that sent her to her knees, trying to move around and escape to the other side of the cage -- what good that would do her.

"No! Stop!" she screamed as the binding between her hands was grabbed and she was dragged away from the cage entrance. "Please! I'll do anything, I swear! Just don't kill me!" Leah screamed, her eyes glistening with fearful tears. As he locked her to the edge, she thrashed against the bindings. She stared at the man as he let the dog in with her, starting to hyperventilate. "P-p-play? What d-d-do you mean?" she asked, too afraid for her words to come out as much more than a broken mess.
 
"Kill you? what's the fun in that?" The main spoke with a rather wicked grin on him as he closed the door of her cage behind the dog. Sitting back all he had to do now was watch the fun. He wasn't going to kill her, he had no intention of anything like that she was worth money, a lot of money actually. She just needed to be trained and sold to the right bidder. "Don't worry buddy over here won't kill you, he's specially trained for something else entirely."

The dog walked towards her sniffing her with it's cold nose. Poking at her breasts with it's nose inspecting her for a moment. It's long tongue licked at her nipples a few times before letting out an approving bark. The man leaned back and watched the show for a moment listening to all the screams the woman had. This was all going to be very unpleasant for her, and he understood why that would be. This was probably a lot for a woman to take, but it never stopped being a fun spectical to watch for him.

Buddy's nose dipped along her stomach picking up a different scent as it went lower down. His strong muzzle pressing between her legs and forcing her to spread them before he started licking her pussy. The dogs tongue lapped at her pussy, curving around her clit, and digging deep against her flesh. It was long, and curved against her body drenching her in the dogs saliva, as it licked her. A thick wet lapping could be heard filling the room with each and every lick. not to mention the smell of dog breath, and saliva that was ever the more apparent on her skin.
 
Leah screamed outright as the huge dog was allowed into the cage with her. She struggled against the bonds that held her against the side of the cage, tugging at the rope and the handcuffs that kept her stuck where she was. "Get away from me!" she screamed, trying to kick at the dog, but able to do nothing with the way she was bound there against the side of the cage.

Her heart was pounding as the dog licked at her, Leah trying to figure out just what this "something else" was that the cruel ma had alluded to. The tongue dragging along her nipples was... strange, and far too personal an invasion to be even remotely pleasurable. "S-stop!" she screamed when she saw him pushing his muzzle forward between her legs. She tried to clamp them shut, but her soft thighs ended up wrapped around the dog's head as the tongue started to dig into her pussy.

Her cheeks were burning, the shy woman squirming from head to toe as the dog tasted her body. For all that she hated this, and was grossed out entirely just then, her body was having something of a different reaction. The tongue on her clit was causing involuntary spasms, her juices dribbling out over the dog's wide tongue as he enjoyed her taste. "P-p-please stoooop," Leah groaned, trying to buck the intrusive dog away from her.
 
As the dog lapped up the womans juices it was rather clear that there would be no stopping it. It's powerful jaws kept his muzzle exactly where he wanted it to be as he dominated over her. Licking her harder the more she resisted. As she tried to buck his face away all it did was cause his tongue to grind harder against her sensitive flesh.

Finally the dogs master stepped in, grabing the woman by her arms as he reached through the cage he twisted her around so that eventually she was forced onto her knees. Her hands still bound behind her back causing an effect where they were raised up probably painfully as they were chained to the cage. And just too make sure that his pet had the best angle on her possible he moved her bindings so that she was chained to the top of the cage. Her head could hang inside her cage in shame.

The man whistled and the dog jumped. his front paws landing on her back his claws digging into her soft flesh as he positioned himself. The dog's powerful long cock pressing against her wet pussy. It took time, the dog was clumsy and often his cock would slip and poke at her soft sensitive flesh as it was trying to find her entrance. When it did finally slip into the right position the dog barked, and and thrusted painfully shoving it's long thick cock inside her virgin pussy. It was thick, and and still expanding even when it got inside her. and hot, laiden with Pre cum to make the process go smoother. The more it shoved inside of her the harder and thicker the dogs cock became.
 
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