Fly for Your Lives (MissFluffy)

Sam waited patiently as he tied her hands at the wrist tightly, feeling completely exposed to him in the best kind of way. She pulled at the binds when he silently invited her to do so, although all she really received was a set of sore arms. “Do you punish your other recruits by having them strip naked and tying them up too?” She asked teasingly. Although in reflection she wondered if she was allowed to talk, he hadn’t told her she couldn’t but then he hadn’t given her permission either.

Jackson smirked superiorly down at Sam, moving to straddle the vixen. He reached above him and to his side to grab the tie to his dress uniform, which had been hanging from a bulkhead above the bed. He then used the tie to bind her hands at the wrists, giving the tie a firm tug to ensure the knot was snug and inviting her to test its strength for herself.

Sam moaned out in surprise when she felt each of her asscheels grabbed by him, aiding him by rolling over when his hands encouraged her to do so, and voicing no complaint when he pissed her arms above her head.

“That’s a nice view...” Jackson purred quietly, reaching down and giving each of her asscheeks a squeeze as she laid out, presenting herself to him just as he’d asked. The lynx then grabbed her by the wrists and rolled her over again, pinning her hands above her head with his iron grip.

Sam didn’t hesitate once the demand came out of his mouth, suddenly loosing her hesitation and rolling onto her stomach obediently, looking back at him, craning her neck with effort to see what he was doing.

“Roll over,” growled Jackson in a deep, lusty growl, the lynx standing right at the edge of the bed, towering over the submissive female as he demanded she expose her back and butt to him.

Sams lips parted and she gasped at the sight of Jackson dragging the leather strap across the ground. She took a step back nervously but gasped when he pressed his body to her, feeling his hard length pressing into her. She inhaled sharply when he picked her up and threw her, she landed on the bed hard, sitting up quickly and looking at him in anticipation.

Jackson’s eyes devoured the sight of the vixen’s naked body, surprised by her choice of panties but certainly not complaining. After she stripped those off, the male threw his pants to the side, keeping hold of the belt and letting it drag across the ground. He used his other hand to strip his shirt off as he took a step closer to her, bringing their naked bodies together. The lynx wordlessly picked her up and tossed her back onto the bed, standing over her somewhat intimidatingly with the belt grasped in both hands now.

Sam nodded in compliance, although her eyes never left his belt as she pulled her shirt off all the way (which had still been balancing on her bare breasts) following this she undid the jacket from around her waist and let it drop to the floor before pulling her pants down to her ankles and stepping out of them, before also pulling off the lacy panties she had been wearing.

Jackson looked up from undoing his belt when he was halfway through getting it detached from his pants, a different sort of look in his red eyes. “Undress the rest of the way,” Came the simple command from the lynx, who then went back to undoing his belt. Instead of looking at that task, however, his focus was now on her and her body.

Sam’s eyes widened a little when she saw him start to remove his belt from his pants. While she wasn’t afraid, she didn’t have much experience with either bondage or punishment as far as spanling went she of course wasn’t to know whether he intended to use the belt for either of these methods or if alternatively he had another idea in mind, or maybe he was simply trying to panic her.

Jackson finally stepped out of his pants, which had been Bunched around his ankles. Without indicating what he was doing he pulled them off of the floor and started pulling the belt out of the belt loops.

Sam looked up at him obediently, although she didn’t move away immediately waiting until she heard his next words before nodding, opening her mouth as he stepped back, before she stood timidly.

“That’s enough,” panted Jackson eventually. The lynx didn’t want to reach his climax and end the fun too soon. Anyways, as far as he figured, the vixen deserved a little something for being so obedient to him. The red-eyed feline carefully moved back so his balls popped out of her mouth, covered in her saliva just like his cock. “Now stand.”

Sam looked up at Jackson obediently, as she continued to work his balls with her tongue and mouth. Making a point of listening to him and figuring out what he liked for later use. For a brief second her mouth was buried in his genitals when he rocked his hips, his cock hitting off her face. This wouldn’t stop her however, as she took both of his balls in her mouth, continuing to obey him until he released his next demand.

Jackson growled appreciatively as Sam got right to work, using her mouth and tongue on his ballsack to great effect. The male started to purr quietly, unable to help himself thanks to the pleasure and the power that he held over the vixen. Teasingly, he rocked his hips once, causing his length to slap her lightly in the face as she worked his balls.

A regular pattern seemed to be forming between them: he told her to do something and she obeyed for the simple reason that hearing him tell her that she was a good girl was getting her off. She obediently pulled back on his cock before she pressed her face into his balls taking one into her mouth and sucking gently while massaging the other before swapping. She didn’t flinch as he cock pressed hard into her face, focusing only on the task set for her. She pulled back, sucking her head again and starting to lick along each of his balls.

“Good girl,” Groaned Jackson softly, clearly pleased that she hadn’t been wearing a bra beneath her uniform, and that he now had even more to feast his eyes on even as she worked his cock. “As amazing as that is... lick my balls.” The lynx’s next command came pretty soon on the heels of the last, the feline realizing the amount of control she was giving him.

A playful twinkle lit up sams eyes when Jackson said ‘eventually’ implying of course that he intended to do this again, probably train her. She heard his demand, there was of course no doubt that it was a demand, she immediately obeyed, pulling her white tank up to reveal a set of large breasts, white in colour only disrupted by her nipples. She painted around his cock, trying to gauge his reaction.

Jackson scoffed playfully in response to Sam’s nod. “I’m sure you’ll manage eventually.” The lynx held her in place for now, thoroughly enjoying the way the vixen was using her tongue and how she was working his balls all the while. After a moment, another command came from the red-eyed anthro. “Pull your shirt up, over your breasts.” Was she wearing a bra? Would her loose breasts just fall out of the shirt? He couldn’t wait to find out.

Sam moaned around his cock, grateful that he’d taken a little mercy. She purposely leaned forward sucking hard on his cock, grazing her teeth along the underside and sensually running her tongue over the head while he continued to work his balls. Looking up at him when he spoke, giving only a brief nod.

Jackson thought about ignoring the vixen’s panic as she gagged on his cock, but eventually settled on a compromise, relaxing his grip to let her pull back a ways, but not fully. The lynx chuckled softly as he looked down on San while the corporal fondled his balls with both hands. “Bite off a bit more than you can chew, corporal?” Teased the feline, watching her with his signature red gaze.

Using the sounds that Jackson had made upon her ginger touches as encouragement to continue this particular behaviour, she let go of his waist with her other hand and allowed it to to join the hand massaging his balls. Gasping out when she felt him roughly guide his cock further and further into her mouth, she panicked and pushed back against his hand, unable to take anymore, already gagging at how deep his cock already was in her throat.

Jackson let out a pleasured groan of his own at the way her mouth felt wrapped around his cock and the touch to his balls, somewhat of a weakness of his. Seemingly, this vixen had done this before.

But never with a guy like me.

Smirking down his body at Sam at the thought, The lynx slowly started to push Sam further down wether she wanted it or not, his cock finding its way down her throat as more and more of his length was threaded into her.

Sam’s eyes widened when Jackson forced her mouth halfway down his length and already her mouth felt full. She moaned up at him purposely, reaching up and gripping his waist, although dipping one hand to massage his balls.