Der Welpe Ist Meiner

Corset grinned as she looked at Sig and finally pulled out some sexual jelly. She didn't want Sig to become too sore, so this would help for sure. The next thing she pulled out was a thick, purple strap on. She held it up and dangled it on one finger as she walked over to Sig.

"Mmmmm... I hope you can handle this." She said as she began to slowly slip the strappy on. She tossed the bottle of jelly so it landed by Sig. "You can put this on." She said. Once the strap on was in place, she walked over to Sig and gave the girl's extended butt a hard slap as if to tell her to get to work.

Sig was rather confused when Corset pulled the jelly, but what the woman took out next pretty much explained it all. Her eyes widened slightly at the sight of the strapon, and she could feel herself shivering a bit just from the thought of getting fucked by it. The blonde gulped and started to apply some of the jelly, feeling quite awkward as she rarely used that kind of thing.

The slap on her butt elicited a surprised yelp from her, her lithe form jumped slightly. Corset looked pretty alluring with the strapon attached, and despite normally not being a fan of sex toys, she found herself getting somewhat excited about being pounded by her mistress at the moment...

Corset licked her lips once the jelly was on and looked down at Sig. She reached out and ruffled the blonde's hair and gave one more pat. "I would ask you what kind of position you like, but I've already made up my mind!"

Corset grabbed Sig by the shoulders and spun her around so her back was facing Corset. She then let her fingers slide along Sig's front, along her breasts until she rested her hands on Sig's hips. With them on their knees, she pushed herself into Sig and began to ease the slick cock into the girl's pussy.

Once it was in enough, she pulled back on Sig's hips and let herself drop to her butt, pulling Sig with her so that the blonde was speared fully by the strapon.

"Mmmhh..." Sig purred as she felt the hands of Corset brushing her body, her excitement only growing although she also felt increasingly nervous as well.

The woman then slided her artificial cock into her waiting sex, eliciting a soft moan as she arched herself slightly. The jelly helped the strapon to enter her pussy smoothly, but the sensation still felt a little awkward to her.

"Aahh...!" she moaned as Corset pulled her, pushing the shaft deeper inside her sex.

Once Corset had pierced Sig, She spread her legs and grabbed onto Sig's hips. She started rocking her own hips at first, trying to get Sig's butt to bounce against her lap, but as she did, she wrapped her arms around Sig's waist and leaned forward.

"Don't think you're getting away with just enjoying the ride. You lost. You're the puppy, so you better get those hips moving or I'll make sure to punish you." She purred, licking her lips as she ran her tongue along Sig's back while she tried to get them into a rhythm.

"Y-yess... aaahhmm..." Sig responded as she heard what Corset said, her hips starting to move back and forth to match the woman's pounding while she squirmed from the licking on her back.

Defiance was no longer the first thing on her mind now. She wasn't even thinking about disobeying Corset for some reason. The woman asked her to move, and move she did.

There was a time when she considered being fucked with a strapon as a punishment in itself. Nowadays she was able to enjoy it way more than what she used to be, and Corset had been doing a wonderful job breaking her rebellious spirit from the moment they met on the ring. Now she just felt like obeying her mistress and be rewarded for it like a good puppy.

Pounding Sig, or rather, allowing Sig to pound herself was really quite amusing. The way the girl's body jiggled, from her tits that bounced to and fro, to the soft ripple in her ass as it slapped Corset's lap to the gentle swish of the slowly drying hair, the Monegasque loved every bit of it. However, being quite insatiable and greedy with her hedonistic ways, just watching wasn't enough.

"Mmmm, I think I'll punish you anyway." Corset purred. "But, you'll like this one."

Corset tiled her body and swung an arm around in front of Sig's head and curled it around her neck. She then pushed the arm against her chin and tilted backwards, putting Sig in a dragon sleeper with her face nestled against Corset's armpit. Corset's own thrusting resumed and she pumped her hips and fucked Sig harder while she bent the girl's body and forced her into the humiliating position.

"H-huh...? Uuaahh...?!" Sig yelped in surprise as Corset's arm swung coiled around her throat and pulled her backwards, before shifting it a bit so that her face would meet the woman's armpit again. "Mmmmppphh...!"

The position was rather awkward, and quite humiliating above everything else. It didn't really allow Sig to move around apart from wriggling weakly within the grasps of Corset, both from the pounding and the armpit smothering she's starting to get familiar with. Her hands initially reached for the arm of her mistress, but they'd give up quickly any attempt to remove it, simply holding it instead without any clear purpose.

It smelt like sweat and calpis before, while the fragrance of the soap had replaced them this time. And yet, Sig found herself turning putty all the same. Her hips still trying to move slightly to comply with the wish of Corset, but it wouldn't be long before she could no longer tell what she was doing as the pounding and the scent of the woman's armpit turning her mind blank. She couldn't tell whether it was the smothering sensation or the scent that made her became docile in the presence of Corset's pit, or even the humiliation that came from the realization of the position she was in. All Sig knew was that it felt so arousing she didn't want to be released anytime soon!

"Mmmm.... mmmm..."

Now that Sig was forced into the demeaning position and a rhythm was established, Corset felt herself getting into it quite a bit. "Nh! Nh! Nh! Nh!" She grunted with each thrust, pushing the latex cock in and out of Sig while she could feel the girl's breath tickle her armpit. It made her giggle in between thrusts.

Corset began to lean back a bit as she continued to thrust, wrapping her legs around Sig's thighs and lifting Sig up a bit so she was arched with her shoulders against Corset's tits. Corset's free hand now could reach up and begin to fondle Sig's exposed titty and she began to knead it and tease the nipple with pinches.

Sig felt like she's in heaven despite the awkward and somewhat uncomfortable position she was in. Her shoulders were pressed against the large breasts of Corset, her features rubbed by the woman's armpit, and her sex was being pounded constantly by the strapon. There were arousing sensations assaulting her lithe form from many angles, turning her into jelly in the hand of Corset. She could feel herself getting close towards another climax again.

"Mmmhh... mmhhff... mmmmnnhhh..." she grunted as well while her body wriggling cutely, every breath she took further intoxicated her already docile mind.

She then felt the hand of Corset fondling her breast, causing her to twitch and moan into the woman's pit, her body arched a bit more before leaning back again. The pinching on her nipple particularly made her bucked herself while letting out a high pitched yelp. It felt so wonderful being teased mercilessly like this!

"Mmmmnnnhhh...!!"