Taming
What? What the hell just happened? What did Sin Seon-dong, her male, just do to her?
"Huh? W-what did my man just do...?"
"..."
Urga felt an uncanny unease, and in the mere seconds that followed, a whirlwind of emotions—discomfort, bewilderment, rage, and more—churned through her mind in utter chaos. All of it stemmed from one source.
As if determined to uncover the root of this disquieting sensation that had thrown her into such turmoil,
she reached a trembling hand toward the nape of her own neck.
Today, for some inexplicable reason, her hand shook uncontrollably as she groped her jaw and face, inching inevitably toward her nape—until her fingertips brushed against the rough texture of a leather collar.
That was the moment her bewilderment swelled even larger.
"Wha—huh?"
A col—collar? Where have I seen this before? It's not brand new or anything, but this collar... this collar...?!
No matter how often she was called dim-witted, stupid, barbaric, or idiotic, even Urga knew the purpose of this thing fastened around her neck. There was no way she couldn't recognize what it was used for.
"Y-you put a dog collar around my neck right now?!"
"It's your own fault, sis. I went out of my way to praise you as a wise and devoted wife, but you wouldn't even accept that. You provoked me, made me mad—so you deserve to be punished, don't you think?"
"Wise and devoted wife?! What the hell makes you say that?! And how did I provoke you? I didn't do anything wrong!"
More importantly, take this off right now!
It hadn't even been on long, but the unpleasant constriction around her neck was already unbearable.
Urga bent down to remove the dog collar, stretching both hands toward it.
"Hey now, sis—you're in the middle of getting punished."
"Punished...?"
"Yeah, punishment. For daring to intimidate your sky-like male and trying to have your way with him, you little bitch."
Punishment? From who? Sin Seon-dong, her male, punishing her, Lady Urga?
"What did I do wrong?! Hey! You're the one who teased me in the bathroom! You lied about all that bullshit to mess with me—what the hell did I do?!"
Of course, even as she protested, her conscience pricked her in too many places, so she shrieked to buy time first.
But all that came back at her was Sin Seon-dong's palm slapping down on her ass.
Smack—
"Kreeeek?!"
"I said punishment. But instead of repenting, you're getting all cheeky about it—is that right?"
"Why... hit my ass...?!"
"Look at you right now! Getting your ass spanked, and your pussy's already twitching like crazy! This is punishment!"
"Kreeh, heeeek?!"
Smack, smack! Slap!
Urga's eyes spun as Sin Seon-dong's hand relentlessly smacked her bronze ass. Sure, they'd fucked plenty before and she'd taken a swat or two, but this was... something else.
"I'm not a kid...! What the fuck, why do you keep spanking my ass like some brat?!"
"Everyone knows you get punished for doing wrong, right? You'll teach your own kids that someday, but you're already a failure as a mom!"
"Wha—what?! Don't talk like—kreeeek?!"
Her male kept spewing nonsense in response, slapping her ass again.
Beloved as he was, she couldn't tolerate this anymore—daring to smack her, Lady Urga of the Gray Wolves, on the ass like some misbehaving pup.
Urga hurriedly tried to cover her ass with her hands, but—
"Hey now, I said you're getting punished!"
"Keeheek?!"
Clink—
A metallic chain rattled, and suddenly Urga felt pressure on her neck, her body yanked backward, her breath cut off. Reflexively, she grabbed the collar choking her.
"If you don't want more punishment, sis, there's only one thing you can do: admit it to me and beg forgiveness."
"Hic... l-let... gooo...!"
"Admit it clean and simple: you're a pervert who loves serving her male. Or wait, no—a wise wife wouldn't be a pervert, huh... Eh, whatever, just admit you're a pervert!"
Simple, right?
Sin Seon-dong's voice came from behind her.
She wanted to retort, but the leash around her neck left her gagging helplessly.
The moment he loosened his grip on the leash—
"Krrheee... haaak... haaak...!"
She collapsed face-first into the bed, gulping air in desperate gratitude for her returning breath.
He put a leash on me... My man leashed me like a dog...! And then he yanked it and spanked me...!?
Dull and barbaric as she was called, Urga wasn't a complete idiot.
She glanced back at Sin Seon-dong, who gazed down at her pathetic form, his cock standing rigid like a club. That confirmed the hypothesis forming in her mind, and she muttered.
"You... put a collar on me... to tame me? Trying to tame Lady Urga right now... with this bullshit...?!"
At first, she'd wondered why the collar, why the spanking. Wrongdoing? Fine, yeah—she'd pinned him down and tried to devour him on the bed.
But when had she not crushed him beneath her before? When had she not forced creampie after creampie with the explosive grip of her iron thighs?
Today she'd just gone a bit further, teasing him in the bathroom on top of that, planning to ride him till dawn—what was so wrong?!
Sure, eyeing her beloved male like prey was hard to defend,
but she'd apologized by spreading her pussy wide instead of side dishes with dinner! That should be enough...
She never expected him to use it as an excuse.
He'd always gone along so obediently with whatever she wanted—no complaints, so she'd assumed he'd surrendered in their bed hierarchy battles, accepted his role as her male.
But no—he'd been plotting something sneaky like this all along.
Cute... so damn cute, I could just eat him up!
To think he'd schemed to train and tame this Gray Wolf with a leash and his club (cock) in that short time.
Urga whipped her head back toward Sin Seon-dong and snorted loudly.
"As if...! You think this'll tame me for you—kreeh?!"
"Not punished enough yet?"
Her ass again!
He didn't yank the leash this time, but the sharp smack echoing from her ass sent a chill up her spine. Despite herself, her cheeks quivered under his palm, and she blurted,
"Wh-what...?"
"See? You've got a masochistic streak too, sis. Not as bad as Eleonora or the white pig, but you secretly get off on submitting to your male. Why deny it?"
"D-don't make me laugh! Even I have limits! Keep pushing and I won't hold back, even from you—kreehk!? I won't hold baaack...♥"
What was that just now...!
Hadn't some insanely slutty, bitch-in-heat moan just escaped her lips?
She knew she wasn't male, always knew she was female,
and yeah, it came from her mouth—but was that really her voice? Why had she sounded like some beast shaking her ass for a male in rut?
Utterly flustered, Urga recalled Sin Seon-dong's words from moments ago.
Am I... enjoying this? Getting spanked by my man, thrilled at being controlled and tamed by him...?!
Every time his hand slammed her ass—as if he'd waited for this—the humiliating pleasure shot up her tailbone, flooding her brain.
"Mm, and even now, your pussy and asshole are a sight. Felt that good?"
"Wh-who saaaid... kreeeeng...♥"
"'Getting spanked by me' feels that good? You're being punished right now."
"N-nooo...! It's 'cause you're spanking me, ah, nyaa...!"
Urga panicked at her own posture—like the white pig in the sow pen, propping her massive tits as cushions on the bed and nuzzling into them.
She reflexively denied it with a yelp, but she couldn't hide her pounding heart or ragged breaths.
Still, just because her body liked it didn't mean her mind would accept it—that much was proven by the white pig.
No way...! No way Lady Urga wants to submit to her male, loves getting her ass spanked in this slutty pose, thrilled at being tamed...?!
Who was she? Daughter of the Gray Wolf chieftain, whose mere name made kingdom cowards tremble and three-year-olds stop crying. Lady Urga!
Such a proud wolf, leashed like a dog and thrilled at being trained by her master? Impossible!
"Admit your mistake now, and I'll hold you gently tonight."
"Gently...?"
"Yeah. You were jealous of me and Eleonora embracing during sex, right? Admit it, sis, and I'll hug you till your bones melt."
Gulp...
Missionary, with him ravaging her?
Urga swallowed hard at Sin Seon-dong's sweet temptation, as if the punishment was over.
Fine... just this once. Play along—honestly, I hate this shit, and once he admits I was wrong and takes off the collar, I'll pounce, cowgirl him all night, pounding away till dawn. Teach my man a real lesson...!
Cowardly? A barbarian like her never cared about fair play.
Pretend to submit here, wait for the opening.
But pride!
"You wanna get fucked up later?! Think about the consequences before acting cocky—kneel and surrender now, and I'll let you sleep a couple hours—kreeeeek?!"
Clink— With the chain's rattle, a massive club plunged into Urga's pussy.