A dragon is bound by his mistress, blindfolded and kept as her adoring pet in submissive lust…
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The dragon panted and heaved, struggling in his bondage, though it was all for the delight of the moment, how it felt to be restricted and restrained. He had been bound in ropes, a proud, masculine anthro dragon with red scales that came with a lighter, off-white shade to his belly, chest and neck, though stopped a little above his crotch. Of course, his dick was hard and the shibari bondage only made him harder.
It was not meant to free him, suspended there, though Silvas was surprised, a little, at his own flexibility while his mistress dragoness stalked around him, surveying her work. He was tilted to his right, his left leg raised as if to point towards the ceiling, off-setting his point of balance. Not a single knot or crossing of the ropes dug into his scales in the slightest, yet it made him whimper and moan softly to feel how they restricted him, as if his body was in a cage of sorts.