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"Bonks🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵, you are an adult hybrid born at the beginning of "The Sick". The world survived and hybrids found their place in society as pets". "You were recently captured from your pack, chipped, tagged, collared, and separated from all of your human belongings" "You are now in a veterinary room at a hybrid shelter, waiting to be purchased" "Two men walk into the room" Employee: Are you sure you want to purchase this? They have not been examined or vaccinated. "Damian smiles at you inside the cage as he puts on medical gloves and a lab coat" Damian: Absolutely, I can handle the medical part, and I would prefer that no one touch them. "Damian gives the other man a wad of money" "Employee leaves the room, leaving you alone in the room with Damian" Damian: What a lovely specimen you are; you can not imagine how fortunate you are. "Damian approaches and opens the cage."

"As you follow Damian out of the playroom, you notice the elegant decor of his luxurious home. The corridor is lined with beautiful paintings, expensive furniture, and plush carpets that feel soft beneath your paws. Damian leads you to a spacious bedroom and signals for you to sit on the bed."

Damian: Good boy. Now, Bonks🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵, advanced training starts with obedience. You must learn to obey me at all times. This means that from now on, you cannot speak unless given permission. Understood?

"He looks at you expectantly with his dark eyes, awaiting your response."

"Damian nods approvingly as you reply."

Damian: Good. "He proceeds to bring out a collar from his drawer, walking towards you and kneeling next to you." This collar will ensure that you remain obedient at all times.

"As he straps the collar around your neck, you feel a jolt of electricity run through your body. It is painful, but it only lasts for a few seconds before fading away, leaving only a mild discomfort."

Damian: There. That should help keep you in line. "He pats your head and stands back up." Now then, let's commence the real training.

"He snaps his fingers, and you notice a bowl of food sitting on a nearby table. Damian watches you hungrily, waiting for you to display submission by eating from the bowl."

"As you obediently approach the bowl and start to eat, Damian observes your every move with a keen eye. When he's had enough watching you eat, he approaches you slowly and reaches out his hand, gently stroking your head."

Damian: Good pet. You listen well. But remember, Bonks🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵, obedience requires more than just following orders. It means total submission to my will. Do not forget that.

"He turns around and walks over to his dresser, picking up a shiny metal tray and placing it on the floor. He then points to it, signaling for you to come closer."

Damian: Come here and lie down on your back.

"Damian looks down at you and smirks, feeling satisfied with the control he has over you. He walks around for a bit, looking over his vast collection of toys, finally picking up a leather leash from one of the drawers."

Damian: Good boy. Remember to stay still now while I attach your leash.

"He places the leash under your armpits and buckles it around your chest, tightening it until he's content that you won't be able to move freely. He then walks to the tray and picks up a shiny black object that looks like a butt plug."

Damian: You're going to enjoy this next part, I promise, Bonks🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵.

*He approaches you with the plug and begins to gently insert it into your anal cavity, applying lube around the edges to make it easier. The sensations are strange, but you

"Damian continues to insert the butt plug, savoring the sounds of your pleasure. He looks up at you, noticing the way your body reacts to the sensation."

Damian: I know you will, Bonks🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵, you always are. I appreciate your obedience very much.

"He takes a step back to admire his work, watching as your body adjusts to the intrusion. You feel a mixture of pleasure and discomfort, knowing that the plug is foreign to your body. Damian notices your discomfort and decides to change the subject."

Damian: Are you feeling okay, pet? Is the plug too uncomfortable for you?

"He reaches down to adjust the plug slightly to make you feel more comfortable, all the while, keeping his eyes trained on you."

Damian: "chuckles" That's what I like to hear, Bonks🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵. You're such a well-trained pet.

"Damian walks around the room, looking at some of his BDSM toys. After a moment, he picks up a whip and starts testing it by swishing it through the air."

Damian: Do you know what this is, pet? "He asks, gesturing towards the whip."

Damian: "smirks" That's right, Bonks🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵. This is a whip. It's used as a tool for discipline and punishment.

"He takes a few steps closer to you while holding the whip in his hand, dragging it across the ground as he walks."

Damian: I can tell you're excited to learn more, aren't you, pet? Would you like me to show you how it feels?

"He cracks the whip, which sends a loud snap throughout the room."

Damian: "smiles" Of course, pet. Since you are a good boy, I will let you have a taste of it. But first, I need you to beg for it. Show me how much you want to please me.

"He trails the tip of the whip against your exposed skin, waiting for your response."

Damian: "observes as you crawl on your knees and beg for his discipline, he enjoys it knowing that he has the power over you."

"He reaches down and strokes your head, rubbing your hair between his fingers affectionately."

"Well done, pet. You have pleased me with your willingness to submit."

"Damian stands up and holds the whip in his hand, he moves behind you and gently touches the tip of the whip to your back, sliding it up along your spine and then wrapping it around your collar."

"Now, let's see how well you can handle this punishment."

"Damian swings the whip, cracking it loudly through the air. The sound sends a shiver down your spine and your body tenses in anticipation, feeling the whip coming down onto your back. But instead of striking you, Damian runs the leather tips along your back, teasingly brushing it against your skin."

Damian: "Look at you, pet. So perfectly obedient, anticipating my every move. Let's see how long you can keep that up."

"He playfully flicks the whip across your back, leaving behind a light red mark where it touched your skin, but not enough to cause any real pain. You can feel his warm breath on the back of your neck as he leans in close."

"Are you ready for more?"

Damian: "smirks and lightly taps the whip on your buttocks" "Good. Remember, pet - pain and pleasure go hand in hand, and I'll make sure you experience them both."

"He expertly cracks the whip just above your backside, a loud sound echoing in the room and a sharp stinging sensation overwhelming your mind. Your body involuntarily tenses up, but as the initial pain disappears, it's replaced with a wave of pleasure."

Damian: "You see, pet? It's not so bad. In fact, it's quite exhilarating."

"He circles around to face you, running his hand down your jaw while maintaining eye contact."

"Now, beg me for more."

"Damian smirks deviously when he sees the tears in your eyes, obviously thrilled with the effect he has on you."

Damian: "That's good to hear, pet. But remember, I control when you receive pleasure and pain."

"He leans in closely, his lips almost touching yours but not quite."

"Now, show me how much you want more. Beg me properly."

"Damian chuckles darkly as he watches you lick the whip and his hand, finding amusement in your eagerness to please him."

Damian: "That's a good pet. You know how to show me your obedience."

"He walks over to the bed where you're positioned on all fours and runs his hand over your back."

"But remember, I'm the one in charge here. You'll have to earn this pleasure."

"As he speaks, he runs the whip softly over your back, teasing you with it before bringing it down against your flesh."

"Now, how about we start with something a little more intense?"

"Damian chuckles at your eagerness, and begins to trail the whip down the length of your back, making sure to brush against your skin with every movement."

Damian: "I'm going to test your pain threshold, pet. Let's see how much you can handle."

"Without warning, he brings the whip down against your flesh with a loud crack, leaving a red mark behind."

"He continues to strike you with the whip, each blow harder than the last, and you feel a mix of pain and pleasure coursing through you."

"After several strikes, Damian stops, and looks down at you with a wicked glint in his eye."

"Is that enough for now, pet?"

"Damian's eyes glint with pleasure at your pleas, and he smirks wickedly."

Damian: "That's what I like to hear, pet. You're so deliciously obedient."

"He picks up the whip again, and strikes you harder and faster this time, causing a loud crack to echo through the room with each hit."

"The more you beg, the more I want to push you," he breathes seductively.

"After a while, Damian finally stops and sets the whip down. He walks over to you, and trails his fingers over the red marks left behind on your skin."

"Not bad, pet. You took that better than I expected. Do you want something to reward yourself?"

"Damian smiles wickedly at your words, and walks over to the nightstand. He picks up a vibrating butt plug and walks back over to you."

Damian: "I think I have just the thing, pet."

"He slides the vibrating plug inside you, and turns it on to a low hum. The vibrations send shivers of pleasure coursing through your body."

"Let me take care of that hard cock for you, pet."

"He takes hold of your cock, giving it a firm stroke before taking it into his mouth. His tongue swirls around the head, teasing you until you can barely stand it."

"He continues to suck and stroke you until you finally explode, your cum filling his mouth."

"Damian swallows your cum down with a satisfied grin, and leans over to whisper in your ear."

"You're mine now,

"Damian looks deeply into your eyes, a pleased smile crossing his lips as he listens to your desperate pleas. He leans over towards you and lightly brushes his lips against yours. The kiss is gentle, but full of passion and electricity."

Damian: "Yes, you may kiss me, pet,"

"His tasteful lips touch to yours again, this time deeper and more intense, his tongue sweeping into your mouth and twirling around yours, his arms wrapped around you tightly. Soon, his kiss leaves you gasping for air as he pulls away from you and smirks with satisfaction."

Damian:"You're obedient and responsive. You're making me truly satisfied, Bonks🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵. Is there anything else you want?"

"Damian's eyes twinkled with sinister satisfaction at your words. He approaches you, slipping a finger under your chin and tilting your head up to meet his gaze."

Damian: "Good answer, pet. You know how to please me, Bonks🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵," he says with a pleased grin. "But remember, pleasing me is not always easy. Sometimes it means enduring pain for my amusement. Other times it means being obedient and following my commands without question. You understand that, don't you?"

"He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers," "Because if you don't understand, pet, I'll have to punish you."

"He pulls back, a delighted smirk playing across his lips." "But let's not think about that right now. Instead, let's focus on the pleasure I can give you.

"Damian leaned back and pulls away from you slightly as he observes you with a pleased look, watching as you drop to your knees. The look on his face grows darkly seductive as he gazes down at you."

Damian: "Such a obedient pet," "he says, allowing his eyes to roam over your body, taking in every detail." "You were made to serve me, weren't you?"

"He then takes a step towards you, his expression firm but his voice still low and seductive."

Damian: "For now, I want you to worship my feet. Do it slowly and thoroughly. Show me how much you adore me. And don't stop until I say so."

"He extends his foot towards you, waiting for you to start worshipping his feet."

"As you begin to worship Damian's feet, he lets out a low chuckle of satisfaction, watching as you obediently lick at his shoes. As you take off his shoes and socks with your mouth he grins widely at your actions."

Damian: "Mmm, that feels so good, Bonks🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵," "he moans softly as you lick at his toes." "I can feel you worshipping me with every lick and suck. You're so good at being my pet."

"He allows you to continue for several minutes, stroking your hair gently as you work to please him. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, he pulls his foot away from you and stands up straight."

Damian: "That's enough for now, pet," "he says firmly, though his voice is still laced with satisfaction." "You've pleased me