404 Error by Samantha

                                          404 Error
                              by Samantha Elizabeth
               
The Sounds of hot love being made resonate as she pads in. She was home early from her job, the supervisor having told her there was nothing more for her to do that day. Her ears perked up as she padded quietly in. She recognized one of those voices, and scowled when she heard it utter a cry of pleasure. "He had better be pleasuring himself to online porn..." she mewed quietly to herself.

She padded upstairs, listening in on the couple. She shook her head. Nope, he was with someone, and on the bottom for certain judging by the moans he was making. It was more than she could handle, and with a growl, she opened the door, busting in on them angrily. Her pet, the blue and black husky lay under a rather appealing black dragon.

"So this is what you do while I'm gone huh, My pet? Ask your friend over and play about in the very bed -I- provided you. Well, this certainly has a cause for punishment."

The dragon looked stunned, trying to pull out and back away from the seemingly furious female. The husky flipped over and crawled to her paws, pleading with a studdering voice, "I..I'm sorry Mistress, I didn't mean..."

She cut him off with a near yell. "To Get Caught!!!!" She growled again, looking down at him, resisting the urge to kick him then and there. "you disgust Me, My pet..."

"I'm sorry Mistress."

"Shush. I'll deal with you in a minute. As for your counterpart here...." She slowly turned her gaze upon the shivering dragon, who had by now backed against the wall, with a smile none-too-welcoming. "Stand up Straight!. You look such a pitiful sight like that, scared like a rabbit!" She padded rapidly up to him as the husky hung his head in shame. Her work was quick, chains hanging from the wall were soon cuffed around the dragon's hands. A few short clicks and a turn of a lock. "If you want to see that tail hole of his again, you be a good boy now. Understand?"

She didn't wait to see the dragon's reply, turning instead to her pet. "Get on the bed, you little slut." She padded to the night stand, pulling out several chains and other items for her pleasure, most notably, a glistening, black..whip. She already knew her pet would answer her command immediately, such as she had trained him to do, and She purred, turning around with a wicked grin and began to tie her pet down, first by the paws, and then by his feet. "Don't either of you go anywhere," she giggled playfully as she padded from the room.

Without much thought upon what she would do, she found her best domming outfit, a true dominatrix outfit. Black, shiny latex that hugged her so tight that her nipples almost shown through it. It stretched down her body, showing every natural curve, every well kept line. She purred, finding her 4 inch heels, that bared the same black shine that suited her so well. A single zipper ran up the front of her outfit, so teasingly so for any pet of hers as it ran from just above her sensitive sex, to her neck, lying perfectly in between her covered breasts. She pulled the whip, giving it a snap that would be heard by the husky and dragon as the loud "clip-clop" of her heels hitting the floor signaled her return.

She smiled as she entered the room, padding silently around to the windows and shutting each blind in turn, darkening the room to almost a pitch black. Her feline eyes had no trouble guiding her through the room, and the husky and the dragon try their best to follow her movements, both getting nervous as she passed swiftly and silently by. She found the light switch, a modern one that allowed her to adjust the brightness of the light. She moved it only slightly up, a dim, hazing glow slowly lit up the room.

She smiled, another wicked grin as she crossed her arms, the whip end hanging just below her waist as she glanced over both of the quivering males at her mercy. For this, she had none for her pet, and every bit for the dragon.

"Well Mine, it seems you have brought a new plaything to Me. But it also seems that you have forgotten some of the rules I laid out for you. She slapped the whip handle twice against her other paw. "Now he gets to see what punishment shall come down on My pets who don't follow My rules."

Padding to the bed, she raised her right arm, the whip securely placed with a tight grip in her paw, and let it fall. Each individual end slithering across the husky's belly, drawing from him a cry of pain. She looked him over, not satisfied with that as she flicked her wrist once more. Another sweet gasp and moan of pain she drew from her pet. She flicked her wrist once more, this time drawing a cry from him. She growled.  "Next time you'll think twice about letting one of your friends fuck you without -MY- permission."

She tossed the whip to the side as she grabbed the bar she had set on the bed earlier, as well as the cuffs. The Cuffs, leather, dark red and pink, with silver rings were then roughly placed around the husky's legs at the ankles. She smiled as she then attached the metallic bar of her pleasure to each cuff, forcing his legs apart. She then untied his legs, drawing them up and hooking the bar to a hook that was hung from the roof just for this purpose.

With a lustful growl from seeing her pet so defenseless, she listened to him quietly whimper for her mercy. Mercy she still didn't have for him. "You're whimpering is irritating Me, Mine." She muttered, pulling a muzzle from the night stand and slapping it onto the husky's muzzle, tying it tightly underneath his jaw. She growled and untied his paws, but she had her plans for them. The husky could only watch silently as his arms were then pulled up, could only feel the helplessness he was in as his paws were then tied to the bar that separated his ankles.

she looked him over, admiring her work as she then unhooked the husky, letting him lay on his own as she thought of one last thing. The husky wouldn't be able to move, as dropping his legs would pull his upper body up, and pulling his arms down would bend his legs to more than he could bear. She then rotated the husky around so that the dragon could look over the ass that he was laying into just several minutes prior.

The snow leopardess then pulled out a pack of masking tape. While she would have preferred duck tape, that would have been a nightmare with fur. She stretched out a piece, cutting it from the roll as she hooked out a black marker with a single claw, writing upon the tape before she picked it up and padded to the back of her pet, grinning wickedly at her joke as she placed the tape over the husky's exposed ass. She padded around, taking her place beside the bed, her arms crossed, the whip, picked up in her way over, hung limply over her arms and down to her side , her wide, wry and wicked grin shining in the darkened room.

The Dragon looked down, his eyes making out the writing on the tape that covered the husky's ass. A chill ran down his spine as the words suddenly became clear to him, "404 Error. Access.........


..............denied."

The end :)