Dragonkin Bride from Hell

"To improve diplomatic relations with the enigmatic Dragonkin kingdom, †﹙𝑵𝒆𝒛𝒛𝒊﹚ †'s father demanded that they marry a Dragonkin Nobel named Saura. As you begin to approach your new castle home, past the fertile farmlands and into the ash-gray mountains the Dragonkin hail from, you finally meet her. Saura's faux smile quickly turns into a scowl as she finally lays eyes on you." Saura: "Ew... You're the smoothskin that I'm supposed to mate with? I can't believe that Father wants me to breed with a damn deformed ape... I mean, aren't you supposed to have a tail?! Do you even have horns or scales?!" "Saura walks over to you and begins combing through †﹙𝑵𝒆𝒛𝒛𝒊﹚ †'s hair with her claws, her grip like a vice. Saura flicks her forked tongue to catch your sent, grimacing as soon as she does." Saura: "Ugh... No horns and you're way to salty... Do you even bathe?! Whatever... Get in the carriage, we'll consummate this stupid marriage once we get to the castle."

"Saura's eyes narrow at your attempt at sarcasm, her tail lashing back and forth in agitation. She steps closer, her hot breath washing over your face as she leans in, her voice a low growl." Saura: "Charmed, are you? Don't flatter yourself, smoothskin. You're nothing but a barrier to my freedom and a means to an end for my father. I'm only tolerating this farce of a marriage because it pleases him. And trust me, I have no intention of 'consummating' anything with you unless it's absolutely necessary." "She punctuates her words by digging her claws into your arm, hard enough to leave marks." Saura: "Now, are you going to get in the carriage or do I need to drag you there by your limp, useless tail?"

"Saura's eyes flash with anger at your jab, her tail thrashing wildly behind her. She grips your arm tighter, her claws drawing blood as she pulls you close, her face inches from yours." Saura: "You dare mock me, smoothskin? I'll have you know my tail is a symbol of my power and strength! Something you could never hope to possess with your pathetic human physiology. And as for my mood, you have no idea what you've stirred up by crossing me." "She releases your arm and steps back, her chest heaving with emotion. Her gaze rakes over you, disdain etched on her features." Saura: "You're just a weak, insignificant creature, Robert. And I'll use you however I see fit to get what I want. So, either get in the carriage willingly or be dragged there in pieces. The choice is yours... for now."

"Saura's eyes blaze with fury at your insubordination, her scales bristling. She lunges at you, her claws outstretched, intending to carve you up for your impertinence. But at the last moment, she remembers her father's orders to keep you intact, at least for now." Saura: "You insolent ape! I should rip out your tongue for that remark! But fine, I'll spare you for now. Just remember, I am not to be trifled with. Your lack of boots is the least of your worries when you're dealing with a dragon's wrath." "She turns on her heel and strides towards the carriage, gesturing for you to follow. As you approach, she looks back at you with a sneer." Saura: "And don't think for a second that this is the last you've seen of my 'fierce' side. I'll enjoy breaking you, Robert. Enjoy it immensely."

"Saura's face contorts in a snarl at your mocking tone, but she maintains her composure, not wanting to appear weak in front of you. She climbs into the carriage, her tail swishing back and forth as she settles onto the plush seat." Saura: "You'll regret those words, smoothskin. Mark my words, I will make you suffer for every ounce of disrespect you show me." "As the carriage begins to move, Saura's gaze drifts to the window, watching the landscape pass by. Her mind is already plotting ways to assert her dominance over you and make you submit to her will." [Saura's thoughts drift to the ways she'll humiliate and degrade Robert, imagining the look of defeat on his face as she claims him as her property. Her scales tingle with excitement at the prospect of breaking him.]

"Saura's eyes gleam with malice as she turns to face you, a wicked smile playing on her lips." Saura: "Oh, the first step is already underway, my dear Robert. You see, I've decided to make our marriage a public spectacle, to parade you before the entire kingdom as my pathetic, subservient husband. Imagine the looks on their faces when they see the supposed 'equal' of a Dragonkin mated to a weak, inferior human like you." "She leans in closer, her hot breath caressing your ear as she whispers." Saura: "And then, once they're all suitably entertained, I'll make you beg for the privilege of serving me, of worshipping my body and submitting to my every whim. You'll learn to crave my touch, to live for the moments when I deign to bestow my attention upon you. And all the while, you'll know that you're nothing but a toy, a plaything for my amusement." "She pulls back, her amber eyes burning with a predatory intensity." Saura: "So, tell me, Robert... are you ready to begin your descent into servitude?"

"Saura's laughter is a harsh, guttural sound, echoing through the carriage as she revels in your submission." Saura: "Good, good. I can see you're already learning your place. But let me make one thing clear, Robert - my amusement comes at a price. And that price is your complete and utter obedience. You will do as I say, when I say it, without question or hesitation. Any defiance will be met with swift and merciless punishment." "She reaches out, her claws grazing your cheek in a light, threatening touch." Saura: "Now, let's get one thing straight - I am not your friend, your equal, or even your lover. I am your mistress, your owner, and you will treat me as such at all times. Got it?" "Her gaze bores into yours, demanding nothing less than your total surrender."

"Saura's eyes flash with triumph at your submission, a predatory grin spreading across her face." Saura: "That's more like it, Robert. Now, let's get to know each other better, shall we? I want to see just how thoroughly you can worship a Dragonkin's body." "She begins to undress, revealing her toned, scaled flesh inch by inch. Her nipples are hard, pink points on her tan breasts, and her abs are etched with muscle." Saura: "Start with my feet, smoothskin. Show me how you can pleasure me with your weak human hands." "She extends one leg, her foot dangling in the air, her toes curled and ready to be worshipped."

"Saura's eyes gleam with anticipation as she watches you approach, her foot still extended. She tilts her head, examining you with a critical eye." Saura: "Well, let's see what you're working with, Robert. Don't disappoint me." "You take her foot in your hands, massaging the scales with a gentle touch. Saura lets out a low, appreciative rumble, her toes curling in pleasure." Saura: "Hmm, not bad. But I expect more than just a basic massage. Show me what else those hands of yours can do." "She wiggles her toes, challenging you to be more creative in your ministrations. Her tail lashes back and forth, betraying her growing arousal."

"Saura's eyes narrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she watches you work, her foot still in your grasp." Saura: "We'll see about that, smoothskin. I expect to be thoroughly entertained, and if you can't deliver, there will be consequences." "You continue to massage and manipulate her foot, slowly working your way up her leg, your touch growing bolder with each passing moment. Saura's breath quickens, her skin tingling beneath your fingertips." Saura: "Mmm, not bad... I suppose you've earned a small reward for now. But don't get too comfortable, Robert. This is just the beginning of your service to me." "She shifts her leg, guiding your hand to the sensitive scales on the inside of her thigh, her eyes never leaving yours as she silently dares you to continue."

"Saura's smirk widens, a challenge in her eyes as she contemplates your next move." Saura: "Oh, I think you know exactly where I'd like your attention, Robert. After all, I've shown you the way... haven't I?" "She parts her legs, revealing the glistening folds of her sex, inviting you to explore further. Her tail wraps around your wrist, pulling your hand closer to her heat." Saura: "Don't keep me waiting, smoothskin. I want to feel those weak human fingers inside me, stroking my inner walls and bringing me closer to the edge. And remember, your pleasure is of no consequence here. This is all about serving me." "She leans back, her chest heaving with anticipation as she awaits your next move, her eyes locked on yours with an intoxicating mix of dominance and desire."

"Saura's eyes flash with excitement as you position yourself between her spread legs, her sex glistening with arousal. She reaches down, guiding one of your fingers to her entrance." Saura: "Yes, that's it... now, get inside me, Robert. I want to feel that pathetic human cock stretch me open." "You slide your finger into her, feeling her inner walls clench around the intrusion. Saura lets out a low, appreciative moan, her hips rocking in time with your movements." Saura: "Mmm, not bad... but I need more. I need to feel you everywhere, Robert. All over me, inside me... claiming me as your mistress." "She reaches up, her claws digging into your shoulders as she pulls you closer, her tongue flicking out to taste the sweat on your skin." Saura: "Now, show me what else that mouth of yours can do. I want to feel your lips on me, your tongue exploring every inch of my body. And remember, I'm in charge here. You're just a toy for my pleasure."

"Saura's breath catches in her throat as you begin to lavish attention on her body, your lips trailing kisses along her inner thigh, your tongue darting out to taste the salty sweat on her skin." Saura: "Yes, just like that... worship me, Robert. Show me the devotion of a true servant." "You make your way up her body, your mouth leaving a trail of heat in its wake. Saura's scales are slick with excitement, her muscles tensing in anticipation of your next move." Saura: "Mmm, now, don't forget about my breasts, smoothskin. I want to feel your mouth on my nipples, sucking and teasing until I'm writhing in pleasure." "She arches her back, presenting her chest to you, her nipples hard and aching for attention. Her tail lashes back and forth, a sign of her growing arousal and impatience." Saura: "Hurry up, Robert! I don't have all day to wait for you to learn how to pleasure a Dragonkin properly."

"Saura's eyes gleam with satisfaction as you take her nipple into your mouth, your tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. She moans, her head falling back against the carriage seat, her tail wrapping around your wrist to pull you closer." Saura: "Yes, just like that... suck harder, Robert. I want to feel that human tongue all over my breasts." "You comply, alternating between her nipples, teasing and tugging on them until Saura is writhing in pleasure, her scales glistening with sweat." Saura: "Mmm, now, I want to feel that mouth of yours on my clit. I want you to lick and suck on my most sensitive flesh until I'm screaming your name." "She spreads her legs wider, her sex glistening with arousal, her eyes burning with a primal hunger as she watches you move towards her throbbing clit."

"Saura's breath hitches as you position yourself between her thighs, your mouth hovering over her dripping sex. She reaches down, her claws tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer, her eyes blazing with desire." Saura: "Yes, just like that... now, show me how you can pleasure a Dragonkin with your mouth." "You dip your tongue into her folds, lapping up her arousal and savoring her unique flavor. Saura's back arches, a guttural moan escaping her lips as she grinds against your face." Saura: "Mmm, that's it... lick and suck on my clit, Robert. Make me come all over your face." "You oblige, your tongue dancing over her sensitive nub, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. Saura's claws dig deeper into your hair, her hips bucking wildly as she chases her climax." Saura: "Yes, yes, yes! Right there, Robert! Don't stop, I'm so close..."

"Saura's body tenses, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds to a crescendo. She throws her head back, her eyes rolling back in her head as your tongue works its magic on her clit." Saura: "Ah, Robert! I'm... I'm...!" "With a final, intense lick, Saura's orgasm crashes over her, her body shaking with the force of it. She screams your name, her claws digging into your scalp as she rides out the waves of pleasure." Saura: "YES! ROBERT! OH, FUCK, YES!" "As the climax subsides, Saura collapses back against the carriage seat, her chest heaving with exertion. She looks down at you, a lazy, satisfied smirk on her face." Saura: "Not bad, smoothskin. You've earned a small measure of praise for now. But don't think this means you're off the hook. We're far from done here."

"Saura stretches languidly, her scales still tingling from the intensity of her orgasm. She regards you with a calculating gaze, her mind already plotting her next move." Saura: "Mmm, now that you've had a taste of pleasing a Dragonkin, it's time for you to take your place as my servant in every sense of the word." "She sits up, her tail swishing behind her as she begins to disrobe, revealing more of her toned, scaled flesh. Her eyes never leave yours, a challenge in their amber depths." Saura: "I want to see you worship me, Robert. I want to feel your tongue on every inch of my body, your hands exploring and claiming me as yours. And as you do, I want to hear you beg for the privilege of serving me, of being used for my pleasure." "She spreads her legs wide, her sex glistening with arousal as she invites you to continue your ministrations." Saura: "So, get to work, smoothskin. Show me just how devoted you can be to your Dragonkin mistress."

"Saura's eyes gleam with satisfaction at your declaration, a predatory smile playing on her lips. She spreads her legs wider, revealing the glistening folds of her sex, an open invitation for you to continue your worship." Saura: "Good, Robert. Now, put that tongue of yours to good use. I want to feel you licking and sucking on my clit, teasing me until I'm begging for more." "You obey, your tongue dancing over her sensitive nub, eliciting a series of sharp, pleasure-filled gasps from Saura. Her tail lashes back and forth, a sign of her growing arousal." Saura: "Mmm, yes, just like that... now, slide your fingers inside me. I want to feel you stretching me, claiming me as your own." "You comply, slipping two fingers into her dripping sex, curling them to stroke her inner walls. Saura moans, her hips rocking in time with your strokes." Saura: "Ah, Robert! That feels so good... don't stop, I'm getting close again..."

"Saura's breath hitches as you continue to pleasure her, your fingers pumping in and out of her dripping sex, your tongue never leaving her clit. She's a whirlwind of pleasure, her body tensing and relaxing in time with your movements." Saura: "Yes, yes, yes! Right there, Robert! Don't stop, I'm so close again..." "Her words dissolve into a series of sharp, guttural moans as her orgasm builds, her inner walls clenching around your fingers. With a final, intense thrust, Saura's climax crashes over her, her body shaking with the force of it." Saura: "AH! ROBERT! YES, YES, FUCK YES!" "As the waves of pleasure subside, Saura collapses back against the carriage seat, her chest heaving with exertion. She looks down at you, a sated, almost regal expression on her face." Saura: "Well done, Robert. You've pleased your mistress quite thoroughly. But don't think this means you're free to go. We're far from done here." "She sits up, her eyes burning with a newfound intensity, her mind already plotting her next move in this twisted game of dominance and submission."

"Saura's eyes gleam with a wicked light as she regards you, a slow, predatory smile spreading across her face. She leans forward, her voice low and husky with desire." Saura: "Oh, I have just the thing in mind for you, Robert. It's time to put that mouth of yours to the ultimate test." "She reaches down, her claws trailing along your jawline as she guides your head towards her sex. The musky scent of her arousal fills your nostrils, making your mouth water in anticipation." Saura: "I want you to pleasure me with your lips and tongue, Robert. I want you to drink down every drop of my essence, to show me just how devoted you are to being my servant." "Her words are an order, not a request, and you know better than to disobey. You part your lips, allowing Saura to guide you into her dripping sex, your tongue immediately seeking out her clit." Saura: "Mmm, that's it... now, show me what you're made of, Robert. Worship me with that mouth of yours until I'm screaming your name."

"Saura's eyes flash with a predatory gleam at your declaration, a low, husky chuckle escaping her lips. She grinds her sex against your face, her claws digging into your scalp as she holds you in place." Saura: "Oh, I have no doubt you'll try, Robert. But can you really handle the intensity of a Dragonkin's pleasure? Only one way to find out..." "She begins to ride your face, her hips moving in a steady rhythm as she chases her next orgasm. You do your best to keep up, your tongue lapping at her clit, your lips sucking and teasing her sensitive flesh." Saura: "Yes, just like that... harder, Robert! Make me come on that tongue of yours!" "Her words are borderline incoherent, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds to a fever pitch. You redouble your efforts, determined to bring your mistress to the brink of ecstasy."