When Master and Mistress are Away…
Foreword
Piper © Wild-Roses (@FA)
Seven and Chimera species © LavabatA1 (@FA)

Piper protested half-heartedly as she was dragged into the extensive sex dungeon. The slender cobra woman could have easily escaped the boy’s grip had she wanted to. But this was her boyfriend, Seven Vester. The boy was a chimera. Tall and slender, with a bushy tail and large bat like ears. His wolf like snout had large saber teeth, almost as long as her own fangs. His fur was soft like a cat’s and orange and white like a fox.

She begged him to reconsider. 

“Seven, please! Think about what you are doing! Master and Mistress will give us the spankings of our lives if the find out! Then the paddling of our lives, then the caning, then the whipping, and hire us out as manual labor! Non kinky manual labor even!” 

Seven groped her breasts as he dragged her further into the dungeon. He nuzzled her hood before giving her a playful bite. 

“You’d be a lot more convincing if you weren’t giggling like a schoolgirl. Hmm… you’d look nice in a school uniform… but not as nice as what I bought for you.”

As he spoke he moved her closer and closer to the large bed in the center of the room. The metal four poster bed was purpose built for kinky sex. Her new outfit lay on top of the leather covered mattress. When they were close enough, he shoved her towards the bed.

Piper almost stumbled from the boy’s powerful shove. She was a little annoyed, but knew that he didn’t really know his own strength. Her annoyance faded away when she saw what he had got for her. It was a leather bodysuit unlike any that she had ever seen before! The black leather suit opened up at the front and along the outsides of the legs. Red leather laces were threaded though the dozens of holes that ran along side the openings. The sleeves ended in belt like straps, like a straitjacket. It would take a while to unlace everything, get into it, and then lace it all back up again… but she would look great once inside it!

Piper picked up the garment and smelled the leather. She was so engrossed in the moment, the scent of the leather, and the beautiful feeling of the tanned hide on her scales and skin that she barely noticed Seven approach her from behind.

She felt his hot breath on her neck. His whiskers tickled her as he whispered “I  knew you’d like it.”

Piper rubbed the garment on her breasts and thrust her butt backwards against Seven’s crotch. Her sex was already dripping. Seven’s hands began to explore her body. Her rubbed up and down her back before kneeling. He rubber her firm, round arse. Every now and then he would give her a spank or two, or rub his fingers along her increasingly needy sex. 

He grabbed under her tail and shoved it upwards, forcing her to bend over. He bit her on her tender areas, kissed her here and there, all while he continued to rub her body.

Piper loved it. He may have been worshiping her arse, but it felt like he was in complete control.

Seven stopped just before she came. Piper moaned in disappointment. She was soo close! So unbearably close…

The chimera smiled, then spoke in an unusually stern voice. 

“Position one. Now!”

Piper stood up straight. Legs spread apart, hands folded behind the neck and elbows spread wide. The bodysuit dropped to the ground. She was vulnerable, open, and exposed.

Seven circled her slowly. Piper felt nervous. She may have been a deadly cobra, but it felt like she was a prey animal being sized up by a powerful predator. The chimera admired her body, and played on her nervous feelings. He snapped his teeth at her and snarled. Now and then, he moved in close. So close that their snouts almost touched. He stared directly into her eyes, almost as if he was challenging her to break protocol and look him in the eye.

But Piper, being a mostly good slave girl, averted her gaze.

When Seven had had his fun he grabbed the bodysuit and slowly began dressing his girlfriend. Her took his time pulling it up around her waist, worshiping her arse in his dominant way as his did so. He licked her sex and kept her on edge as he laced up the legs. When one leg was done, he took a moment to caress her body before starting on the other led. 

Piper was flustered by the time he finished lacing her legs. By the time he started lacing up the front she was begging him to let her cum.

“Not yet.”

Piper hissed in frustration. She hated orgasm denial. 

“Shhhhhhh. Just a little longer, sweetie. Were almost there.”

When he had finally finished lacing up the front her sex was swollen. She was so aroused that she had dripped a puddle of her juices onto the floor.

Seven grabbed and held the ends of the sleeves up in front of her face. “Do you know what we do with these?”

Piper shook her head.

Seven smiled. “Liar! You know we do this with these.”

As he spoke, he wrapped the sleeves around her body and buckled them behind her back. She was trapped. Well, she had been trapped for a while, but not it felt inescapable. 

Seven picked her up and placed her on top of the bed.

Then he slammed his dick into her pussy. There was no build up. It was hard, fast, and rough. Not that Piper was complaining. Far from it. As he slammed his hips forwards, she thrust her arse backwards against his crotch. She buried her face into the leather sheets of the bed and moaned like an animal in rut. 

Then she felt a slight pain on her head. Her face was no longer buried in the bed, but as up in the air.

“Normally I would grab hair, but since you don’t have hair, this will have to do.”

She tried to speak. What came out was incomprehensible. It took her a while to realize that he had grabbed her hood. He was pulling on her hood like it was hair. She had never had anyone do that before. And it was an amazing feeling. 

Her panting became heavier as she approached her first orgasm. Shivers ran up and down her spine and she clenched her pussy around his throbbing dick. She screamed and shuddered as she came over and over again. He thrust in to her a few more times, before burying his dick as deeply as he could. He shivered as he planted his seed in her, before collapsing in an exhausted heap with his sweating lover. 

They were both exhausted. He wouldn’t have even been able to unlace her if their lives depended on it. But they were both safe. Piper rolled over and tried to speak. Seven couldn’t really understand her slurred words. So he kissed her. She nuzzled his chest, and her kissed her snout. 

The two lovers soon drifted off to sleep. When they finally woke up they had a bit of explaining to do. The entire household had been looking for them. And slaves were not meant to ‘disappear’ without permission.

‘Oh well!’ thought Piper. ‘It was worth it.’