😈Halloween Special Part 2😈

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SHOUTO

Is-is he serious?

I gripped the leash in my hand. The leather was smooth against my finger tips. I looked up into Bakugou's face with burning curiosity.

Was this some kind of joke? A trick on Halloween?

He smirked flashing his pointed canines. All of the blood rushed to a central location in my lower regions as he licked his lips and said one word.

"Woof."

I had gone from completely limp to pressing so hard against my black dress pants that I was bent in half.

"Are you serious?" I managed to ask. My voice was rough, and gravelly. I cleared my throat hoping that this wasn't just a holiday prank.

"I'm wearing a fucking collar aren't I?" He snapped pushing my hand still holding the leash closer to my chest.

"Y-you want me to be- your master?" I pieced it all together. The werewolf comment, the dog leash and collar, all of it.

He's your bitch. The thought came and went like a flash of a light bulb.

"If you don't wanna do it just say so." He folded his arms across his bare chest. His cheeks slightly puffing in a pout.

Something about his words, and what he wanted from me lit the dimming flame of a more dominant side of me that I knew lingered inside of me, having topped before, but never truly explored.

A grin spread across my face as I licked my lips. My eyes flashed with mischeif and eagerness.

This could be fun.

"Is that any way to speak to your master?" I asked with my head lowered squeezing the leash in my hands. The mere idea of commanding Bakugou like my own personal love slave caused my dick to throb painfully in my tight compressing pants.

"W-what?" Bakugou actually stammered at the sudden change in the air around him. I wasn't his stoic, impartial housewife. Instead I was a demanding, commanding master to his dog.

"That is no way to speak to your master. A good dog obeys his master's every command." I toyed with the leash, tapping the leather against my palm making a faint slapping sound.

The choker around Bakugou's neck bobbed as he swallowed hard. I was offering him one final out. One final chance to call off this charade before he makes a deal with the devil and becomes my bitch for the rest of the night. The thought thrilled me.

Not one to back down from a challenge, as expected he held his hands out offering himself to me. This thrilled me even more.

"That's a good boy." I grinned clipping the leash to the ring on his collar.
"Now come with me." I commanded tugging on the leash as I walked around the counter to head into the living room.
A small grunt escaped him as he was yanked forward. He started to follow but I stopped him placing my free hand on his chest.

"Dogs don't walk." I stated matter of fact. Bakugou's eyes widened. His palms began to steam. He wanted to defy me. To show me who was boss. I stared him down daring him to disobey his owner.

He clenched his hands into fists a moment before closing his eyes with a sigh. He slowly lowered to his hands and knees.

That's what I thought.

I crossed the room leading him on the leash and sat on the sofa crossing my legs in front of me. Bakugou sat on his knees on the floor before me.

It was the hottest thing I had ever seen. Seeing my strong willed husband on his knees before me never ceased to turn me on. And this turned me on to the point I could barely keep up this charade.

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