Thrall blowjob

The suns rays shone through the bedroom windows, flooding the room with natural light. I had fashioned a hook to attach onto the wall so I could fasten the chains of my thralls to them. Doe and Melantha had slept the night next to each other on the floor with blankets whilst hooked against the wall. Doe still seemed to not have fully accepted her role as a thrall, but she had stopped crying as much. But with Melantha, embraced and understood that her purpose as a thrall was to submit to her master, and would do whatever was asked of her. Even from my mate and other bitches, unless I was to overrule them. Kali had fully supported me gaining two thralls, and encouraged me to fuck them and show them I was their master. Bee barely gave an opinion, as long as she got her turn with me. She understood that she was the least desirable out of Elle and Kali, but that still didn’t mean I didn’t desire her. She wanted to get more curvy for me, and promised to do the same for Doe. Elle of course was understanding the wolvir culture of slaves and delved into it more than I thought she would. Her comments about my thralls were intriguing, as she looked at them like they were property instead of individuals with a mind of their own. When you’re enslaved by the wolvir, you’re only purpose is to the master, the thrall’s thoughts and feelings don’t even come into the equation. If you aren’t strong enough not to become a ****, then your agency is void.

As I stood there, observing my thralls, I noticed Doe stirring, her eyes slowly opening as she stretched her limbs. She glanced up at the hook, where her chain was attached, and then at Melantha, who was still asleep. Doe's gaze lingered on Melantha for a moment, before she looked away, her expression a mix of emotions. I could sense a hint of resentment, but also a spark of curiosity. I walked over to her, my footsteps quiet on the creaky floorboards, and stood over her. “Good morning, Doe.” I said, my voice low and even. She looked up at me, her eyes narrowing slightly, before responding. “Good morning, master.”

As Doe spoke, her voice was laced with a hint of ****, and I could sense a spark of defiance still burning within her. I gazed at her, my eyes searching for any sign of submission, but her expression remained guarded. I nodded, acknowledging her greeting, and reached out to grab her hair, my fingers tangling in the soft strands. She flinched slightly at the touch, but didn't pull away, her eyes fixed on mine with a mixture of wariness and curiosity.

As I continued to grip and feel Doe’s beautiful and luxurious hair, her eyes began to flutter closed, and her breathing slowed. I could sense her tension lingering just beneath the surface, I leaned in close, my voice taking on a low tone. “What's your purpose, bitch?” Doe's eyes snapped open, and she gazed up at me, a spark of defiance igniting within their depths. She hesitated, her lips parting as if to speak, before her gaze dropped, submitting to the floor. “I...I am here to serve you, master.” She stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

“And how would you serve me?” I grinned mischievously, my eyes glinting with amusement as I watched Doe's face flush red with a mixture of trepidation and curiosity. Her gaze flickered to Melantha, who was still asleep, before returning to mine, her pupils dilating slightly as she processed the question. I could see the wheels turning in her mind, weighing her options, calculating the risks of defiance versus the rewards of submission.

Doe's lips trembled open, and she took a deep breath before responding. “I...I would serve you however you desire, master.”

“Would you wrap those pretty plump lips around my big wolf cock?” I growled lowly.

As I spoke, Doe's eyes darted to my groin, her gaze lingering on the bulge in my pants. I could sense a spark of trepidation ignite within her, but also a flicker of curiosity. Her pupils dilated slightly, and her lips parted, as if in anticipation. Melantha, still asleep, stirred slightly, but she didn't wake, oblivious to the tension in the air.

Doe's gaze returned to mine, her eyes locking onto my own, a mixture of fear and fascination swirling within their depths.

“Y-yes master, I would wrap my pretty plump lips around your big wolf cock.” She said submissively.

I reached down, my fingers brushing against the fabric of my pants as I freed my cock from its confines. Doe's eyes widened, her gaze fixed on my cock as it sprang free, her pupils dilating in fascination. My cock was fully erect, the red colour of it seemed to emanate heat as it pulsed and twitched in my hand. Melantha, now fully awake, stirred beside Doe, her eyes fluttering open to take in the scene unfolding before her. She watched with a detached curiosity, her expression a mask of calm submission.

I watched as Doe's gaze flickered from my cock to my face, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and arousal. She hesitated for a moment, her lips parting as if to speak, before she closed her eyes and leaned forward. Her lips brushed against the slanted tip of my cock, a soft, tentative touch that sent a jolt of pleasure through my body. I let out a low growl, my fingers tightening in her hair as I guided her head down, encouraging her to take more of me in. She obeyed, her plump lips wrapping around my shaft as she began to suck, her movements hesitant at first, but growing more confident as she went.

As Doe's lips wrapped around my shaft, I felt a rush of pleasure course through my body. Her initial hesitation gave way to a newfound confidence, and she began to suck with a fervour that belied her earlier trepidation. Her tongue danced along the length of my cock, sending shivers down my spine as she expertly worked me into a state of heightened arousal. I gazed down at her, my eyes locking onto the sight of her plump lips stretched around my girth, and felt a surge of pride and ownership. Doe was made to suck big wolvir cock and she was mine, and she was servicing me with a level of skill that was impressive, given her initial hesitation.

As Doe's lips continued to slide along the length of my cock, I felt my gaze drift to Melantha, who had been watching the scene unfold with an air of detached curiosity. Her eyes met mine, and I sensed a spark of understanding ignite within their depths. Without a word, she leaned forward, her movements fluid and deliberate, and gently cupped my furry balls in her hand. She lowered her head, her lips parting to envelop my scrotum.

The sensation was almost too much to bear, as Doe's lips continued to work me into a frenzy and Melantha's tongue began to gently lave my balls.

The dual sensations of Doe's mouth and Melantha's tongue sent a shiver coursing down my spine, and I felt my cock swell even further, my arousal ratcheting up to nearly unbearable levels. Melantha's fingers gently massaged my heavy balls, her touch coaxing a low growl from me as I struggled to maintain control. Her eyes flickered up to meet mine, she seemed to sense the edge of an orgasm I was balancing on. Doe, meanwhile, continued to suck with a passion that showed no signs of abating, her mouth slurping along the length of my cock with a precision that was both tantalising and tormenting.

I felt my balls tense and my dick twitch, I was about to cum. I reluctantly pulled my length from Doe’s wet and warm mouth, and Melantha released my balls with a pop. I aimed my big red cock at my thrall’s faces, Melantha understood my intentions and opened her mouth wide, her eyes half closed. Doe, on the other hand just stared at my cock with intrigue as I stroked my shaft with vigour. Her innocent look made it more of a turn on for me.

Cum on that stupid bitch’s face! And look at that slut elf ready for your seed!

As I continued to stroke my dick, my fingers wrapping tighter around the base of my cock just over my knot. Melantha's eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking onto the tip of my dick. She seemed to be anticipating the moment when I would finally release, her mouth agape and her tongue extended, poised to catch the first droplets of my cum. Doe, however, continued to stare at my cock with an unblinking gaze, her eyes fixed on the throbbing head as if mesmerized by its rhythmic pulsing. Her lips were still slick with saliva, a thin sheen of moisture could be seen on her plump, wolvir cock sucking lips.

I started to snarl as I felt my impending orgasm approach. I shot a heavy load of my seed blasting from the top oof my dick. I coated both my thralls faces with wolvir spunk. Doe was unprepared as my cum painted her pretty face, marking her as mine, she squealed as my cum hit her. Melantha was ready to take my seed, she caught most of it with her tongue and mouth, whilst the rest splashed onto her cute and stoic face. Melantha dutifully swallowed the load she caught, Doe looked transfixed from what happened to her, her eyes looked vacant and her mouth was agape. I graabbed the back of Doe’s head and pulled her close to my cock, she yelped at the sudden action. I smeared the tip of my big dick onto her lips, expelling the last droplets of semen into them.

Apart of me wanted to fuck them, but I was busy today. I left without a word to the two of them to go find my father.