Work Text:
You had fantasized about this moment many times before today but now it's finally happening and you are a lot more nervous than you thought you'd be.
You stand in front of the mirror in the corner of your bedroom and look at yourself. You're bare except for a collar around your neck and the tail plug in your rear.
Yeah, this definitely feels different than you thought it would.
Before you can think about whether this is a good idea or not any longer, Konig walks into the room. He's fully dressed including his boots and mask.
Your gaze is brought to his hand when you hear the jangling sound coming from him. It's the metal of the leash as he lazily swings it around.
He groans as he looks you over before stalking closer. You've never felt more like prey.
Once he's finally standing behind you the full reality of what's about to happen hits you. You're definitely still nervous but you can feel the anticipation building up inside of you.
Konig is so tall that you can't see his head in the mirror from this close. He crowds even closer until he is almost touching you.
You feel the faintest kiss on the back of your neck before he roughly grabs you and bends you over. You squeal as you're fully exposed before him and he doesn't waste the opportunity.
Konig grabs the tail near the base and gives a solid tug. He lets out a breathy laugh as he watches your reaction carefully. He truly is one to play with his food.
Konig pulls you up just as quickly and clips the leash onto the collar with a practiced ease. "Down, boy."
And just like that you're a plaything for Konig to use as he deems fit. You sink to your knees, and just as quickly sink into puppy space.
This is exactly what you wanted. You want to be a dumb mutt for your hunk of a boyfriend. You want to turn of your brain and obey his every command. You want to be his good boy and Konig is going to make sure that's exactly what you do.
Konig tugs the leash, and you crawl after him happily.
He sits on the edge of the bed and you already know what he wants. You're practically drooling already as you wait for him to take out his cock.
Konig doesn't bother to remove his pants and just pulls himself out through the fly. You go to reach for it but a sharp tug on your lead stops you.
"I don't think dogs use hands, or am I mistaken?" Your hands immediately fall back into your lap in admonishment.
You let out a pitiful whine as you know that you're not allowed to speak either.
Konig seems satisfied and allows you to continue.
The blowjob is quite messy as you are very eager but Konig doesn't seem perturbed. He groans and throws his head back as you deep throat him. It doesn't take him long to get to the edge as you sloppily suck him off. He grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls you off.
"Fuck," the word is barely out of his mouth before he's standing up and hauling you up with him. He picks you up and bodily tosses you onto the bed. You barely get your bearings before he's on you.
His hands are rough as he positions you in exactly the way he wants. Face down and ass up in the sheets.
"My pretty little puppy loves getting mounted doesn't he?" Konig practically growls in your ear as he leans over you.
"Please, Daddy-" a sharp smack cuts off the rest of your sentence.
"What did we say about talking, hmm? I want you to turn off your brain and be a good dog for me and dogs don't speak." He spanks your ass again. Hard.
He spanks you several more times until your ass is burning. Once he's satisfied he gives your ass one last squeeze before letting go. All you can do is moan into the sheets.
Right before you can fully relax, Konig's hands are on you again and this time he's spreading you open to gaze at your holes.
You haven't done a lot of anal so you already feel pretty full with the plug in you, and your cunt is an absolute mess, and he's barely even touched you.
"Aww, poor boy. So needy for your Daddy, aren't you? Look at how messy you are," he pushes the tip of his index finger into you teasingly, "don't worry, mutt, Daddy will make it all better."
Konig lines himself up and truly does mount you. He's rough and aggressive but this is exactly what you wanted. You're wailing into the bed as he pounds you.
The cacophony of your slick skin slapping together and the headboard repeatedly clapping against the wall is nearly as overwhelming as the physical sensations in your body.
You've never felt so thoroughly owned and used. However, Konig decides that you can handle more as he starts fucking you with the plug while he continues to ram into you.
It's too much. You've reached a level of bliss you didn't think was possible. Your orgasm hits you like a sledgehammer.
"Fuck!" You cry out as you come. Konig is too close to give a shit that you broke a rule. He slams into you with a brutal intensity until he too reaches his peak.
Konig comes with a deep gutteral cry. He hilts himself deep inside you as he pumps you full of his load.
Once he's done he pulls back to see what's he's done to you. He dips a finger in the spend spilling down your leg and scoops it up to push it back inside of you.
"I should get you another plug to keep you nice and full. Make sure you don't waste a drop. Maybe I'll make you carry my litter, what d'ya say, pup?"
You just let out an exhausted groan from where you lay.
"Aww, are you tired? It's okay, dog, I'll take care of you." This time it sounds less mocking and more caring.
Konig quickly gets out of bed and fetches a washcloth to wipe you down. Once that's done, he removes the collar and plug and sets them aside to be cleaned and stored later. At last, he rids himself of his clothes as well.
He gathers you in his lap and starts to fuss over you. "Was that alright for you, darling? I wouldn't want to go too hard." He's always worried after a scene and as much as he takes care of you, you know it's your job to take care of him too and reassure him that you're okay.
"It was perfect. It was everything I wanted it to be and more," and you absolutely mean every word. If there's one person in this world that you know you can trust with this side of yourself, it's him.
"That's wonderful, I'm so glad I could share this with you." Konig holds you in his arms until your breathing slows and you fall limp. You may be his dumb puppy, but you are also the most important and valuable person in his life. He cherishes you with his whole being. He knows in this moment that this is exactly where he's meant to be, and with that thought, he finally joins you in your slumber.