Imprinted Commands

As Daddy's massive cock plunges into your exposed pussy, you let out a loud moan, your body arching upwards in response to the intense sensation. The latex corset constricts your torso, emphasizing the outline of your breasts as they bounce with each thrust. Your latex-clad legs, still held apart by Daddy's hands, tremble and shake. The paws at the end of your latex gloves scramble to you sides, trying to keep you still through the thrusts.

Your mother's hand, still fondling your breasts, adding an extra layer of sensation to the already overwhelming experience. Your moaning repeatedly and loudly.

"Our little Luna, has a big voice", daddy says with heavy breaths, "let's try the imprinted commands."

Your mother smiles and nods, "Luna, quiet down girl", she says soothingly.

You instinctively go quite, your moans turn into noiseless gasps, the pleasure is overwhelming, but you don't make a sound. Your daddy's eyes gleam with excitement as he watches your reaction, his massive cock plunging into you with a **** that leaves you breathless.

Your silent gasps become more frequent, you're stuck on the edge, not able to cross the finish line. Suddenly, Daddy's voice cuts through the air, "Luna, do you know the other imprinted command?" he says, his breath heavy with exertion.

Unable to speak, you shake your head no, your eyes wide with pleasure and excitement. Daddy's grin turns into a smirk as he sees your reaction.

"I didn't think so," he says, "You physically can't cum without permission. "

He increases his pace, his massive cock plunging into you with even more ****. Your body shakes with each thrust, your latex-clad legs trembling uncontrollably. Your mother's hand, is now pinching your sensitive nipples, her fingers digging into your skin.

The sensation is overwhelming, and you find yourself driven crazy with the desire to cum. You can feel the pressure building up inside you, your body begging for release. But now you know that you can't cum without permission and your mother's command keeps you from being able to ask.

Daddy's voice cuts through the air, as he speaks the words that make your heart skip a beat. "Bark sweetie, bark if you want to cum." The command is simple.

As soon as the words leave Daddy's lips, your mouth opens, and a loud, pleading bark erupts from your throat, shattering the air. "Ruff! Ruff! RUFF!" you bark again and again, each sound bursting forth in a frantic bid for release. Your body, already trembling with pleasure, becomes even more agitated as you struggle to contain the overwhelming sensation building up inside you.

Daddy ignores you as you continue to bark, his thrusts becoming more forceful and relentless.

Your mother, takes pity on you. She lets go of your breasts and holds your face in her hands. "Stop teasing her, Luna you cum as much as you want," she says, her voice soft and soothing.

As the words leave your mother's lips, your body erupts into a frenzy of pleasure. You stiffen and your pussy clenches around daddy's cock as the first wave of your orgasm crashes over you. A deafening bark bursts forth from your throat, echoing through the air as your body convulses with pleasure. Daddy's massive cock plunges into you with even greater ****, his hips pistoning back and forth as he chases his own release.

Your mother's hands cradle your face, her thumbs stroking your cheeks as she whispers words of encouragement, "good girl, good Luna", her voice a gentle counterpoint to the animalistic sounds pouring from your throat.

As your body continues to convulse with pleasure, daddy's face contorts in a snarl of pleasure, his eyes glazing over with a feral intensity. His massive cock plunges into you with a few final, brutal thrusts, and then he freezes, his body locked in a moment of absolute tension. Your mother's thumbs continue to stroke your cheeks, her eyes never leaving yours.

Then, in a sudden, explosive release, Daddy's body jerks forward, his cock pumping a scalding jet of cum deep into your trembling body. His roar of pleasure is almost animalistic like yours, a primal bellow that seems to shake your very core.