Hueroc thrashed in his bonds, glaring and snarling past his muzzle at the dragoness who'd bound him, fighting as hard as he could to escape her grasp, but it was no use; she just purred at him and stroked his cheek with a paw, all the while rubbing her tail slowly, softly along his stiff, needy cock. The touch wasn't enough to keep him on the edge like it had been so many horrible times over the course of the last few hours, but it was enough to make sure he stayed nice and hard for her, and he'd been teased for far too long to keep himself from trying--uselessly, of course--to thrust against her. "Mmmf!" he growled, squirming at the light sensation, but there was nothing he could do to stop her, or to increase the stimulation so he could cum...

"Hush, sweetie, no need to be so angry," Ellora murmured, turning her head to nuzzle his snout, then licked him right between the nostrils. "Just be a good little dragon and enjoy it..."

He'd kill her for this. He'd find some way to get out of these damned straps, he'd pin her down and fuck her to get the orgasm she'd been denying him for so long, then he'd kill her. Thrashing again, he howled at her as loudly as the muzzle would let him, curling his foreclaws and trying to find some way to cut through the mitts sealing them away so he could get at the straps keeping his forelegs folded... It was no use, just as it had been since she'd ambushed him. She purred in response and rolled him onto his side, and nuzzled him again before spreading her jaws and swinging her head over to his belly--oh no. "Nn-nnn! Nn! Nnnn!" he moaned, bucking and trying to get away from her, but she held him firmly down, and flicked her tongue out to lick at the damp head of his cock before closing her mouth around his shaft.

He tried to pull his belly away from her, tried to roll away, to extend his paws and kick her, or use his tail, or his head, but he was securely tied down and helpless and could only watch her take his length into her maw. Oh ancients, what if she bit down? he thought with a shudder. What if she took him to climax, then bit down? All those sharp carnivore's teeth closed around his dragonhood... Fear added further desperation to his struggling as he tried to break free, nearly panicking, but then she moaned past his shaft and suckled him for the first time, rubbing her tongue against his cock and squeezing with her lips; the incredible sensation made him lie back and groan, escape forgotten as finally she let him feel something that might actually get him to climax this time. He thrust eagerly towards her snout, the sight of a dragoness as beautiful as her with her muzzle closed on his length only arousing him more despite the situation. That he was bound and at her mercy didn't even matter anymore, as long as she let him cum after taking him to the verge of orgasm and denying him so many times... Even his fear of her teeth around the only part of his body not protected by thick scales was overridden by the pleasure.

She suckled hard for his first few thrusts, head bobbing on his shaft, and his hind claws curled at the feeling as he grew close to climax for... the seventh time now? Eighth? Tenth? He couldn't remember, and he didn't care as long as this time she actually let him release himself... But then the touch of her tongue grew light, her sucking nearly stopped, and the sensation that had been so wonderful a moment ago was now unbearably light--no! She was doing it again! He tried to hump harder against her muzzle, but she shifted her head perfectly in time with him to keep him from feeling more than the slightest stimulation, actually giggling at how powerless he was even with his length between her jaws.

This was too much! She'd denied him too many times, and his loins ached, his body cried out in agony at his need for climax, he was panting hard through his clamped teeth in both arousal and exhaustion... His muscles trembled and he let his head fall to the ground; he didn't care anymore what she did to him, that she'd bound him and stripped him of his power and control, he just needed to cum! "Lmm mm cmm..." he moaned at her. "Pllmmm!"

She responded to his plea with a long, extra-strong suck at his cock, and for one wonderful moment he thought she might actually let him get there this time. Was that it? Did she just want him to swallow his pride and let go of his dominant attitude and say please? But yet again she went back to that horrible, teasing light stimulation, and the hope that had flared just a moment ago turned to rage and despair at his helplessness. He screamed in frustration, thrusting hard and fast into her maw even though it did nothing to help, wishing she would have mercy and let him orgasm... Another wonderful firm suckle made him close his eyes tight and moan at the feeling, but it only lasted for a moment, and no matter how hard he thrust, no matter how hard he tried to find his way to climax she kept him there on the edge, squirming in his bonds and howling at her in desperation. Please just let me cum, he thought, not caring how humiliating it was to beg her for orgasm as long as she finally let him. Please...