Scarlet Dare

Saber woke to the sun shooting through the silken drapes of his new home. Freya lay beside him, her arms wrapped around him, her green eyes already open, gazing lovingly at him.

"Good morning, little one," she says.

"Good morning, Mistress," Saber replies.

Freya smirks. "I think today we'll start our exploration."

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

"I need to find what you like, your kinks and fetishes and how you respond to mine."

"Oh, okay," Saber replies.

Freya rolls over, pinning Saber under her, and leans down to whisper in his ear, "I may seem very gentle now, but I must warn you, I am a bit of a sadist."

"Well, good. Because I'm a bit of a masochist," Saber replies, obviously a bit nervous.

"Up," Freya commands as she rolls out of bed, her giant cock half-hard already.

Saber obeys, jumping out of the bed, his little prick rock solid and ready to be utterly ignored.

"Kneel," Freya says, smiling as Saber kneels before her, sniffing and nuzzling her cock and balls. she groans as Saber takes the head into his mouth.

Saber moans at the taste and scent of her, musky, salty, and sweet. He slowly starts swallowing her cock, choking slightly as Freya's dick entered his throat, making it bulge obscenely. His tail wags cutely behind him as Freya moans.

"Such a good boy~" She groans out, making Saber's eyes glaze over a bit more, feeling the shudder run through her little fox as she praised him. "You really like that don't you?"

Saber nods as best he can. Freya's cock throbs in his throat, copious amounts of precum leaking out of her. Saber whimpers as she pushes him back, off her cock.

"Oh, little one," she says. "So eager~"

Saber looks up at her with those submissive, adoring eyes.

"Now, I have a question for you, Saber, and you must answer honestly. What do YOU like? What gets your rocks off?"

Saber blushes bright red under his fur, an unusual shame coming over him as he thinks about the depravity he enjoys. "W-well... I-I like being tied up, it makes me feel comfortable and safe. I like serving you, like, a lot. I um... I like... p-pain... b-nut like, not m-mean pain. L-like spanking a-and..." Saber whimpered adorably as he lost the courage to keep going.

"Yes? Continue, Saber," Freya commands, realizing that Saber functions best under someone else's control.

"M-my balls... I find it really hot w-when someone hur-hurtsmyballs," he spat it out fast, looking down shamefully at the admission.

"So I have a little masochist... Good," she says kindly. "Anything else?"

"Edging, and petplay... a-and I was naughty one time, and the Master locked me in a chastity cage for awhile... I... kind of liked it..." Saber's face is entirely red, which Freya finds absolutely adorable.

"Oh, you're a submissive through and through~" She leers. "Well, come with me." She turns and walks into a side room.

Saber follows, and steps into a dimly lit room of crimson and black. It is, of course, a sex dungeon, all sorts of kinky toys and furniture line the walls.

Freya turns to Saber, holding a small leather collar with a simple silver ring for a clasp, perfect for attaching a leash.

"I'm so glad you enjoy pet play, little one," she says as she approaches. She tilts his head up, fastening the collar around his sensitive neck, then kisses and suckles just above the collar.

"Oooh~" Saber moans, his little dick starting to press against his loincloth.

Freya looks at him, smirking, a dark look in her eyes. "Now, we need to find your limits. Do you know what a safeword is?" She asks. "It's a word you say when you're not enjoying where things are going, like say, if something hurt too bad," she explains, seeing the confused look on Saber's face. "Your safeword is 'Spiders,' understood?"

Saber nods, then lets Freya lead him to a small, padded bench, where she leans him over, using the attached cuffs to secure his wrists and ankles to the legs of the bench.

Freya then removes Saber's new clothes, setting them aside and grabbing a paddle from a near-by rack. "I'm going to spank you. Ass and balls, and when I hit too hard, you're gonna say your safeword, got it?"

Saber nods, then yelps as the cracks the paddle down on his ass cheek, setting it rippling and stinging, but also sending a surge of erotic heat through him, making him moan as well.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

The rhythmic slapping is painful, but well within Saber's pain tolerance.

Freya slowly amps up her swings, until tears are flowing down Saber's cheeks, and he finally yelps out, "Spiders!"

Freya stops, kneeling in front of his face, and kisses him tenderly, over and over, whispering gently in his ear, "You did so good. I had to swing so hard. IT's okay~ Good boy~"

Finally, after a few moments, Saber's tears cease. "Ready, little one?" Freya asks.

Saber nods, and Freya walks behind him, immediately slamming the paddle into his tender, exposed balls.

Nut ache ripped through the fox, making him squeal, and making his cock pulse in arousal. Freya notes that pulse and swings again, and again, and again, each swing harder and harder, until Saber cries "Spiders!" as his prick twitches, an erotic dribble of jizz splattering on the ground.

"Holy shit!" Freya exclaims. "You just came from me beating your balls!"

Saber grins back at her, pain still on his face, but also that same submissive bliss Freya had seen when she had him between her thighs.

Freya unties Saber, picking him up and carrying him back to her room. "You deserve a reward, little one," she says, laying his nude form on the soft silky sheets.

"I already came, Mistress. But you haven't," Saber replies, gingerly rolling over and lifting his tail.

Freya smirks, stripping off her own silk garments and lining her erect cock up with Saber's hole. She grabs some oil from the bedside table, lubes herself up, then slowly sinks into Saber.

"Aah~" Saber lets out a breathy moan. "You can go faster, Mistress, I can take i-ngh~" She cuts him off with a savage thrust, slamming into his depths.

"Well then, I guess I'll just rearrange these lovely guts of yours," she growls into his ear, slamming home again and again, rocking the little fox as he moans and whimpers.

"Yes! Yes!" He cries, his dick spraying fox-batter all over the sheets as he cums long and hard.

Freya, already worked up from the blowjob and spanking she dealt out, quickly follows, flooding the fox with bear spunk.

They both collapse onto the sheets, panting, sweating, and content.

Freya wraps her arms around Saber's now bloated tummy, hugging him as she rolls over. "Such a beautiful, obedient boy. I'm gonna fuck your brains out so many times today~" She promises, though the fox is still gone, lost in the euphoric bliss of his orgasm, and that lovely pressure in his tummy.