"You're next job slut is to clean me"

Hearing your words he wakes up from his musk-drunk haze, he pushes back against you, trying to escape your scent. His efforts are pretty weak, so you let him get a bit away before mushing his nose into the crease of your hairy balls. His efforts increase in effort but after a few seconds his need to breathe takes control, and he takes a deep breath of you delicious musk. He starts to lick your balls, his now reverent worship sending pleasurable waves throughout your body.

Your powerful pheromones fill his head and make his mouth water. You can feel his saliva slick tongue licking fervently up and down your balls. Gently he puts one ball into his mouth, or tries to at least, even one ball is too big to fit in his mouth. He continues his worship but with his hands and tongue. He reaches out with his hands, cupping your powerful orbs lightly, rubbing your sweaty balls together softly. The gentle pressure and licks feel great as you feel a breeder's rage course through you.

You grab his head pull him up to his feet, he can barely make it up to your chest, you pull his head towards to your armpit shoving him straight into your sweat damped fur. He shivers against your strength and scent, his tongue going crazy trying to absorb as much of your scent as it can. You cock twitches with every lick, the twisted pleasure of making a man submit to you through musk driving to a power hungry state. It makes you feel strong, you have the power to control anyone you want all you need is a bit of musk.

You let him slide across your chest, letting the little musk hound worship every part of your body. You flex for him letting him feel your firm and strong muscles, in comparison to his weak and thin body. " You like that slut? You like the feel of a real man's muscles, his musk, you love that I have control over you, you love my scent. No matter what you think your body will always acknowledge me as its master." Looking at him you can see his eyes are glazed over his mind trying to understand what you said while being clouded by your powerful musk.

His eyes focus a bit you can see the random sparks of anger that flash through them, his mind trying to fight back, he opens his mouth, "Yes master I love your scent, your perfect muscles, I love your body, you are my everything master. Without you I'm just a lost cock slut starving for your perfect body." His eyes widen as his words come out completely different from what he meant to say, before his eyes cloud again. " That's right **** drink my musk revel in it soon you won't be able to live without it, I'll be your god, your only lover, your only reason for existence." Your power trip driving you to say things, you'd never say if you weren't high on your dominant power over him.

You pull his head and push him to your cock, forcing him to suck on it. He barely takes the head softly sucking on your pre-nut trying to drink as much as he can, you let him take his time. " Ya there you go slut take more of me I want to see how hungry you're for my cum." Instantly you can feel his mouth get wetter around your cock, you gently rock in and out of his mouth causing his spit to spill all over his chin. He suckles on your urethra licking all the drippings from it, eventually you shoot more pre-nut than he can swallow, it slowly spills out his mouth and down his chin. He actively tries swallowing more and more of you until he hits the back of his throat, his need for your cock outgrowing his gag reflex. It takes a while, but he swallows your entire 13-inch shaft down his tiny throat, it takes a lot of swallowing, and thrusting to get him there.

You can finally get to screwing that little throat, you place one hand on his head pushing him away from you, slowly sliding you entire cock out his throat. You grip his head with both hands before pushing back in again. His eyes roll up into his head, the pleasure of you shoving your pre-cum and saliva soaked cock back into his ruined throat send him to heaven. The entire time he is sucking you off even harder trying to get as much pre-cum as he can, you thrust in before saying "God I knew when I saw you'd be an insatiable slut, I mean look at you, suckling on my cock like calf while I destroy that throat. I'm definitely going to keep you."

Your thrusts restart this time without a care for his well-being just enjoying fucking him to cloud nine. His hands falling limply at his sides, rise to try and grab his dick which you swat with your foot "Hey, no touching yourself until I tell you, slut." His hands instead get to work on your balls, kneading them like 2 precious jewels. Hands switching from gripping your butt to thrust his face harder and massaging your jewels. Judging by his ecstatic expression, he's craving is your delicious nut, trying his best to get you off as hard as he can. After several minutes of throat fucking, you feel quite close, are you going to feed him or leave him hungry for you.