By the time Hueroc had coaxed his mate into their playroom and locked the door, he was already out of his slit and going hard in anticipation.  It had been far too long since he and his mate had taken the time to enjoy each other's company, and now that they finally had some time to share he felt so *eager!*

Ellora seemed excited as well--perhaps not so much as he was, but there was a definite musk of arousal to her scent, and the tip of her tail flicked back and forth, lifted a little higher than normal, as she prowled to the middle of the room...  He watched her, his gaze falling on her gently swaying rump, and after admiring her for a little while he walked over and sat on his haunches next to her.  Just the thought of the fun they were going to have had already brought his shaft nearly to full hardness, making him quiver a little, and he leaned against her and nuzzled along her chin, purring.

His mate returned the nuzzle, looking into his eyes with a sly, familiar smile as she did, and her tailtip rubbed gently along his own.  He licked her nose, and rocked his hips forward once, his body already insisting he get some stimulation, but he wasn't about to reach for his own cock with her sitting right next to him!  She looked into his eyes for a few seconds... a few more... the silence, the anticipation dragging on for half a minute before he couldn't take it anymore, shivering in desire.  "Well?" he finally said.

"Hmm?" she only purred in response, maddeningly.  As if she didn't know what he wanted--needed--her to do!

He nosed her, then gestured towards all the bondage gear and toys lining the walls with his snout... then down at his shaft, too.  "Aren't you going to tie me up?"

The dragoness only giggled softly, nibbling on the bridge of his snout.  "This was *your* idea, my sweet...  You can't expect me to always have ways to bind you in my mind!"

Hueroc blinked and tilted is head at her, then grinned.  "Shall I bind *you,* then?"  A few ways to tie her down, tease her, mount her, sprang into his thoughts at once.

"No..."  She giggled again, her tail flicking back and forth in amusement.  "I'll tease you plenty, my sweet, because we both know that's what you want..."  They shared a kiss, and he couldn't help but tilt his head in agreement--it was true, of course!  "But if you want me to, you're going to have to tie *yourself* up for me."

"I-I--" He stammered, his face flushing hot.  There was of course no denying that he was submissive to her, that he loved being bound by her, teased by her, doing whatever she asked of him--but it didn't seem quite the same when told to bind himself for her to use.  But she'd told him do, and he'd like the result, so he stood and approached their collection of gear.

Staring at all the different options presented a second problem: he had thought about her binding him, and teasing him, but not just *how* he should be bound--it seemed more enjoyable to him to leave that up to her!  He looked at the selection of gags, then back at her, and after a moment he said, "what would you like me to put on?"

Her smile became a grin almost at once.  "You show me how *you* want to be tied down while I tease you.  I'm sure you'd know best, after all..."

The look she gave him made him squirm--and hump the air, beginning to pant in his building lust.  "Nnh... Okay, my love..."  He felt his face flush again, and turned back to their bondage collection without another word.  But *how* did he want to do this?  There were so many possibilities, he thought with a little shiver, his hips rocking slowly back and forth, and he let his mind wander as he nosed at a bridle... a ball-gag... a cock-gag... remembering how they had last played, tied down and pleasing each other at the same time!  And how much fun that had been--he wanted to do it again.

He took down the ring-gag from its hook on the wall and brought it up to his nose, and when he heard her shift her position behind him he recalled the very attentive audience he'd have for every selection he made!  And that surely she'd want him to make a show of tying himself up for her...

So once he had the straps of the gag arranged he turned to face her and spread his jaws wide... blushing at the way she watched him, and how it felt to begin to make *himself* helpless for her!  He only hesitated a moment with the ring held right in front of his snout before pulling it into his mouth, getting it lodged behind his fangs and biting down to keep it in place before pulling each of the straps tight around his head, to hold the ring there and to pin his jaws against it, forcing him to keep his maw wide open.  "Nnah," he panted, twisting his tongue to make sure it passed through the ring rather than being pinned underneath it, and met her gaze once that first piece of gear was on; she looked amused enough to make him blush hotter still--thankfully hidden by his bright red scales!--but also both looked and smelled rather turned on, and her enjoyment was more than enough to encourage him to continue!

Turning back to the wall, he let his imagination take hold once again--something his full erection made very easy.  He tensed his jaws around the sturdy ring he'd put between them, fantasizing about his snout between his mate's hind legs, licking, and moaning, and squirming as she teased him in return, letting his mind fill in the details of the bondage...  Reaching up again, he took down a pair of cuffs linked by a short strap, along with a spreader bar, and a series of belts to tie his wings and tail with--and after a moment he picked out a cockring as well, thinking that she'd like it, and already wriggling at the thought of how it would feel to wear it.

Thinking it would be easiest to bind them while his hind paws--and especially his forepaws!--were still free, he took the loose straps up first and twisted around to tie his wings with them.  He turned to the side as he did, so she could see his whole body bending and twisting, and of course see his hard cock, while he put the straps on.  He grunted, his voice and his breaths both sounding a little over-loud with the ring-gag on, as reaching so far behind him came so close to the limits of his flexibility!  Twice he nearly overbalanced and fell, panting, and huffing, and grunting as he strapped first one, then the other wing tight against his back, and finally he tied his tail to his wings and the base of his collar, keeping it secured behind him.

"Nnnngh...  'athhh whah... dihhficulllh..." he said thickly through his gag, straigthening back out with a groan.

Ellora only giggled more, her tail wagging.  "It looked like it...  But it was fun to watch!  Go on now, my sweet, make yourself nice and helpless for me."

"Nnnh... yethhh deeahr," he panted.  Next came the spreader bar, easier to put on than all those straps, and probably even more fun for her to watch too!  His belly facing her, his shaft pointing almost right at her, he reared up and settled onto his haunches, keeping carefully balanced as he spread his hind paws apart and fully exposed himself to her.  He took hold of the bar and looked up at her, moaning and again blushing when he saw her attention quite focused on his belly!  He wriggled, and humped air a couple more times, then put the stout bar between his ankles and secured the cuffs around each hind paw, clicking them both shut.

His mate tensed for a moment, her tail lifting and her eyes between his hind legs, and he looked up at her uncertainly--he wasn't done!  But she settled back down after a moment, grinning and enjoying the view instead of coming over to help him, or perhaps distract him...

Her gaze flicked towards where the ring lay next to his hind paw, and he reached a little clumsily for it, blushing still further.  To bind himself only meant that he wanted her to have control; to put the cockring onto himself would tell her that he wanted to be teased for a good long while!  But of course he *did,* he loved how it felt when she pleasured him gently, and slowly, and made him wait so long for a release that built up so slowly, and in the end felt so incredible...  He shivered a little, distracted, and grunted to himself: if he'd stop imagining it and finish tying himself up, they could actually *do* it instead!  Taking the ring in his paws, he tugged the elastic band over his length and slid it to the base of his cock, groaning first from the stimulation of his paws on his flesh, then from the squeeze of the cockring once he had it in place and let it tighten itself enough to make his shaft throb.  "Nnng!"

"Doesn't that look *lovely,"* she purred to him, licking her lips, chuckling as she watched him gently hump forward, the squeeze of the ring encouraging him.  "Get those cuffs on now so we can get started..."

Panting through his forced-open jaws, swallowing drool, he bobbed his head to her and reached for the pair of cuffs for his forepaws.  Almost done, almost ready...  "Rrrrrnh," he grumbled, when he draped one of the cuffs across his wrist, reached for the other strap, and the leather slipped out of his grasp at once.  He picked it up and tried again, but the weight of the other cuff and the strap was keeping him from balancing them and kept pulling the strap off of his paw!  Growling a little in frustration, he tried to hold the other cuff, but that didn't help, and got in the way of trying to get the buckle cinched tight...  Draping the other cuff over his wrist or over his thigh didn't work, either, and he snarled a little, twitching in place, his hind legs and tail jerking in their bonds.  "Rrrrgh!  Thhuphid cuhh!"

His attempts only made Ellora giggle more, her tail wagging, the look she gave him seeming closer to amusement now than desire!  He blushed...  His cock throbbed... and with a growl he tried again to get the cuffs on, hunching all the way over to put his paws and the cuffs on the ground together, awkwardly tugging the straps this way and that as he did his best to get it properly arranged.  At last he let out a moan of success as he tightened the strap through the buckle and secured it, but getting the second one tight while already wearing the first proved to be an equal if not greater challenge, as every movement of his paw to pull at the straps made them move in a direction he didn't want them to.  He growled, his tail twitched in frustration, and he drooled through his gag and rocked his hips in arousal as he struggled to get himself bound before finally managing to get the second cuff tight.  "Rrrng!  Thhhereh!"

Ellora finally rose and strode over to him, chuckling softly as he got up with difficulty onto his paws.  He gulped and lowered his head, swallowing more drool and standing awkwardly, with his forepaws tied together, and his hind paws spread and tail lifted...  "Very well done, my sweet," she nuzzled along his snout.  "And how thoughtful of you to put yourself into a position where you can please me too!  It would be wrong of me not to give you that privilege for a while."  Taking a few paces away from him, she lifted her tail just enough for him to see her slit beneath it, swollen and damp in her own excitement.

"Nnhnnh!"  He nodded in eager agreement, his slow humping more visible--and more easy--now that he was standing.

"I thought so..."  She rolled onto her back and laid out straight, letting her hind paws splay wide and resting her tail on the ground, showing him her sex and inviting him forward to put his tongue to use.

Walking over to her proved to be a bit of a struggle, thanks to the cuffs and the spreader bar, but he managed, careful not to step on her tail or pin it under the strap linking his cuffs as he approached her, admiring the sight of her displaying herself to him, taking in her heated scent, meeting her gaze and looking into her lovely eyes for a few moments...  But he hadn't done all this just to look at her! So he lowered his snout and pushed his tongue farther through the ring-gag, lapping firmly at her entrance.

"Mmmmh."  She let out a soft moan and squirmed a little, in response, hind claws tensing and relaxing.  The sound of her enjoyment sent a little thrill racing through him and he did it again, and again, settling into a rhythm as his tongue stroked back and forth along her slit.  Her taste and her scent made him moan as well, panting, letting his eyes close so he could just lick, and hump the air, and listen to her pleasure--but he let out a grunt of surprise when after a little while the tip of her tail found his shaft and began to rub against it!

His soft moans of pleasure joined her own, as her tail gently, slowly tickled at the sensitive tip of his length, his tongue lapped firmly against her sex, both of them able to enjoy his submission to her, and the pleasure they shared--both how much she was getting, and how much he would have to wait before he received similar treatment.  But he'd done this to himself, and didn't mind that one bit...