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“A Strong, Dominant Hand” by Drakolf Grimm/Diretooth [18+]
[18+] Alexander has had a busy day at the office, and with the aid of his personal butler, he can enjoy some close and personal relaxation.
Today’s story is “A Strong, Dominant Hand” by Drakolf Grimm, AKA Diretooth, who is an up and coming writer who has fairly recently posted his adult fiction, and has been posting an ongoing web novel by the name of Legend of the Otherworld Traveler, hosted on Tapas.io.
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Today's story concerns adult subject matter for mature listeners.
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Speaker:or there are youngsters listening,
Speaker:please skip this one
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Speaker:You’re listening to The Voice of Dog.
Speaker:This is Rob MacWolf,
Speaker:your fellow traveller,
Speaker:and Today’s story is “A Strong, Dominant Hand”
Speaker:by Drakolf Grimm, AKA Diretooth, who is an up and coming writer who
Speaker:has fairly recently posted his adult fiction, and has been posting an ongoing web novel by
Speaker:the name of Legend of the Otherworld Traveler,
Speaker:hosted on Tapas.io.
Speaker:Please enjoy “A Strong, Dominant Hand”
Speaker:by Drakolf Grimm/Diretooth
Speaker:Alexander was exhausted.
Speaker:It wasn't physical exhaustion
Speaker:like when he had to work late into the night to deal with some minor crisis that needed his attention,
Speaker:or mental exhaustion like when he had to sit through meetings to steer the company in better, more profitable directions.
Speaker:Alexander was the kind of exhausted that comes from a lack of
Speaker:meaningful stimulation, where you're
Speaker:not entirely certain if you just want to sleep or
Speaker:do something a little out of the way.
Speaker:He pulled up to his house in his nice,
Speaker:somewhat pricey neighborhood,
Speaker:and pulled his equally pricey car- he forgot
Speaker:what specifically it was except it was considered
Speaker:'a good car' by one of the other executives at the firm he worked at who was a die-hard car enthusiast-
Speaker:into his garage and he briefly regarded his expensive exercise equipment.
Speaker:He briefly wondered, as he got out of his car and rolled his muscular shoulders,
Speaker:which were adorned by a nice, tailored suit,
Speaker:if a nice workout was in the cards.
Speaker:“Nah.” He muttered in his deep, bass voice.
Speaker:Exercise didn't interest him right now, and besides,
Speaker:he'd already exercised this morning.
Speaker:His phone rang and he answered.
Speaker:“This is Alexander.”
Speaker:“Hey, Alex!” He tried to place the voice to a name.
Speaker:“Sheffield said you already lead for home,
Speaker:but me and the others are celebrating finishing the Ellisburg account with some drinks.
Speaker:Interested?” The Ellisburg account, he tried to remember who was the lead on that. 'Right,
Speaker:it's...' “I'm sorry, Morris,
Speaker:but I'm not particularly in the mood to drink. I'll make it up to you.” Alexander
Speaker:replied, keeping his voice soft and level to hide his irritation.
Speaker:He remembered the last time he'd gone drinking, and was thankful nobody remembered that night.
Speaker:“C'mon, we're going to a strip club and you're still a bachelor.”
Speaker:Confirmed bachelor was more accurate, not that he'd admit such to his colleagues
Speaker:considering they were homophobic pieces of shit at the best of times,
Speaker:not that he thought they'd be a threat to him, rather, that they might be afraid he'd do something to them like,
Speaker:Gods forbid, flirting with them.
Speaker:“Tempting though your offer is,
Speaker:I have had a long day and am content to sit in my house and enjoy myself in other ways.”
Speaker:“Oh, so you've got someone over, huh?”
Speaker:Morris teased. “Actually, that's not a bad idea.”
Speaker:Alexander mused aloud.
Speaker:“You have fun.” He hung up and entered his house proper.
Speaker:No spouse, no kids, the whole place to himself
Speaker:and the people who maintained it for him.
Speaker:Everyone who worked for him knew he was gay as the sun was bright,
Speaker:some of his staff were gay as well,
Speaker:and a few were willing to mix business and pleasure.
Speaker:“Hmm... Should I invite James, or Eugene over for fun?” He mused. He pulled out his phone and called James. The gardener managed his own business
Speaker:and had built up a friendly rapport with Alexander,
Speaker:a night of drinking had
Speaker:turned into a night of sex.
Speaker:He smiled at the memory of James thinking he'd taken advantage of him and apologizing,
Speaker:followed by him explaining
Speaker:he had been fully cognizant and had enjoyed
Speaker:their night together. They'd
Speaker:had other nights of fun,
Speaker:agreeing that if one of them was in the mood and the other was also in the same mood, they could negotiate a meeting.
Speaker:“Oh, Alex, did you need something?”
Speaker:James's voice was clear over the phone.
Speaker:He had a slight lisp that he was self-conscious about,
Speaker:and was glad Alexander didn't bring attention to it.
Speaker:“I was wondering if you were in the mood for a
Speaker:night of fun.” Alexander stated.
Speaker:“I made sure to stock up on your favorite drink.”
Speaker:“Tempting, but not tonight.”
Speaker:James said. “I, uh, have family over.
Speaker:But, if you're willing to reschedule for, let's
Speaker:say thursday?” Thursday, he could do that.
Speaker:“Thursday, then. Please enjoy your time with your family.”
Speaker:He hung up, mildly disappointed,
Speaker:but Eugene was also an option.
Speaker:If not, well, he could entertain himself with
Speaker:some toys. Contrary to popular belief,
Speaker:the butler profession had survived into the modern era-
Speaker:the common depiction was less accurate,
Speaker:the dress code wasn't as strict depending on the household,
Speaker:but Alexander had always enjoyed the classic style, and with the advent of the internet,
Speaker:finding one that matched his tastes was fairly easy.
Speaker:He'd been drunk one night- not a common occurrence-
Speaker:and Eugene had been around to make sure he didn't drink too much or do anything stupid,
Speaker:and when really drunk, he was prone to really stupid ideas.
Speaker:He'd made a pass at Eugene and
Speaker:had practically thrown himself at him.
Speaker:Eugene, surprisingly,
Speaker:acquiesced and, in the morning, it was Alexander who was apologizing,
Speaker:though Eugene stated he didn't mind,
Speaker:and had honestly felt like he was taking advantage of him.
Speaker:Mutual apologies exchanged and a system in place so they both
Speaker:knew if it was okay,
Speaker:they agreed that the night had been fun
Speaker:and continued on as normal
Speaker:with the occasional night of fun.
Speaker:Eugene was live-in,
Speaker:though he preferred to have his own place on the property to himself.
Speaker:A quick glance out the window indicated he was still up,
Speaker:likely still relaxing.
Speaker:He called Eugene, who answered quickly.
Speaker:“Do you need something, sir?”
Speaker:Alexander appreciated his professionalism,
Speaker:even during his downtime.
Speaker:“I was wondering if you were in the mood for a little recreation.”
Speaker:Alexander replied, adjusting his tie. 'Please
Speaker:say yes, I've gotten myself worked up thinking about this.'
Speaker:“Of course, sir.” Alexander could hear the smile through the phone.
Speaker:“Shall this be a standard service, or special?”
Speaker:“Standard.” Alexander replied.
Speaker:He'd tried the special service before and hadn't had as much fun.
Speaker:“I will arrive shortly,
Speaker:in uniform.” Oh, Eugene was going all in on this.
Speaker:“I'll be waiting.” Alexander said.
Speaker:He hung up and sat down in his couch,
Speaker:and when he heard the back door open,
Speaker:his heart throbbed
Speaker:and his cock began to rise.
Speaker:Eugene hadn't even started yet and he was getting excited.
Speaker:“Are you ready to begin, sir?”
Speaker:Eugene asked. “Oh, Gods yes.”
Speaker:Alexander replied.
Speaker:His butler moved into view.
Speaker:It was a stereotype that prey species preferred to work for predators,
Speaker:the Marten reveled in this dynamic,
Speaker:only ever worked for predators.
Speaker:He had once told Alexander that seeing those predatory eyes excited him,
Speaker:brought an adrenaline rush unlike anything he'd experienced before.
Speaker:For them, it was something a little more special, even if it was entirely casual sex they engaged in.
Speaker:Eugene took hold of Alexander's tie and said,
Speaker:“Follow me.” Alexander followed readily,
Speaker:admiring the lean, yet fit body of his butler,
Speaker:up the stairs and into his bedroom.
Speaker:Eugene gently scratched under his chin and cooed,
Speaker:“There's a good kitten.
Speaker:Now, strip for me, I want you naked.”
Speaker:“Yes, sir.” Alexander added, grinning.
Speaker:He didn't merely take his clothes off, he made it a production,
Speaker:slow and sensual while Eugene watched him, smirking.
Speaker:When he stood naked, his cock fully erect,
Speaker:he gave his full attention to his bedroom partner.
Speaker:“Now undress me, and take it slowly, excite me.”
Speaker:“Yes, sir.” Alexander replied.
Speaker:What fun was there in the big, muscular Tiger commanding the smaller, leaner Marten?
Speaker:During normal work hours, that was their dynamic, certainly,
Speaker:but there was something special in obeying the commands of a servant.
Speaker:Alexander carefully, slowly unbuttoned his butler's suit jacket,
Speaker:carefully removing it and folding it,
Speaker:then came the tie,
Speaker:the undershirt. He licked and gently nipped at his
Speaker:exposed arms and torso,
Speaker:removing a pair of white gloves that he had specifically requested
Speaker:and gently kissing his hands.
Speaker:He ran his claws through Eugene's fur, carefully so as to not injure him,
Speaker:lingering at his waist for a moment to gently nuzzle his crotch-
Speaker:erect, already ready
Speaker:and waiting to commence with the fun,
Speaker:and down lower to his shoes.
Speaker:“I want you to try something tonight.”
Speaker:Eugene's voice was firm and demanding,
Speaker:but they both knew commands weren't non-negotiable.
Speaker:If there was something Alexander wasn't willing to do,
Speaker:it was agreed he didn't have to. 'But, where's the fun
Speaker:in that?' Alexander thought as he gave Eugene his rapt attention.
Speaker:“This is rather new to me, but I'd like you to massage my feet, sniff them, lick them, however you are willing to do it.”
Speaker:Eugene smiled. “I want you to
Speaker:pamper me.” He added.
Speaker:That smile, arrogant and commanding, just like Alexander liked.
Speaker:It wasn't simply enough that he be commanded,
Speaker:he wanted to be dominated, and Eugene was more than willing to do so.
Speaker:Alexander gently slid his dress shoes off and slowly slid the socks off.
Speaker:This was new to him, so he was willing to give it his all.
Speaker:He buried his nose into Eugene's footpad and breathed in deeply.
Speaker:Eugene wasn't cruel enough to make him inhale a horrible stench, there was a subtle scent of
Speaker:corn chips, but otherwise he
Speaker:kept his feet clean.
Speaker:He rasped his tongue across the pad, making Eugene shiver.
Speaker:There was sweat, salty,
Speaker:with a tinge of musk.
Speaker:If anyone from his firm walked in right now, impossible as that was, he would be humiliated.
Speaker:And that excited him.
Speaker:What didn't excite him as much was feet, he noted with a tinge of disappointment,
Speaker:but what he was doing certainly aroused Eugene,
Speaker:so he continued, giving equal attention to both feet,
Speaker:massaging them and giving them as much attention as Eugene desired.
Speaker:“Enough.” Eugene breathed.
Speaker:“You may claim your prize.
Speaker:prize.” He stood and Alexander rose to his waist, unbuttoning his pants
Speaker:and slowly taking them and his underpants down and
Speaker:likewise folding them up.
Speaker:He returned to Eugene's crotch and gently rasped his tongue along it,
Speaker:pushing him down onto the bed.
Speaker:Alexander teased the shaft with his rough tongue, making Eugene moan and grunt.
Speaker:He began sucking hard,
Speaker:taking it deep into his throat with practiced ease,
Speaker:swallowing as Eugene came.
Speaker:He felt Eugene's hands on his head,
Speaker:pushing him to take more and
Speaker:he eagerly followed until Eugene was spent,
Speaker:for the moment. He licked up what leaked out,
Speaker:cleaning the fur around the butler's crotch.
Speaker:“Is there anything else, sir?”
Speaker:He asked “Yeah, present yourself.
Speaker:yourself.” Alexander crawled onto his bed and presented his ass,
Speaker:swaying it side to side
Speaker:teasingly, tail raised
Speaker:and waiting. He felt Eugene's fingers rubbing lubricant around and into
Speaker:his asshole, and then he felt the tip against his sphincter before it slid in.
Speaker:He thought about what it
Speaker:might be like to ram James in the ass while himself being rammed,
Speaker:but it felt a little too greedy.
Speaker:Still, he preferred to be the one being fucked
Speaker:and Eugene had the right kind of stamina to keep going.
Speaker:A collar landed on the bed beside him.
Speaker:“Put your collar on, kitten,
Speaker:we're taking this farther than we've been before.”
Speaker:Alexander had never worn a collar before,
Speaker:and when he put it on, it felt just the right kind of snug.
Speaker:He heard something
Speaker:click and felt it being pulled.
Speaker:A leash. 'Oh, Gods, a leash.'
Speaker:He let out a contented purr
Speaker:as Eugene held it just tight enough.
Speaker:“Alright, on your back.” This was new, Alexander lay on his back and was surprised to see Eugene wearing a collar as well,
Speaker:but not surprised enough to not notice something underneath his back.
Speaker:Eugene clipped the other end of the leash
Speaker:to the collar and resumed fucking him.
Speaker:Each movement tugged the collar,
Speaker:each tug made Alexander want more.
Speaker:“Do you want to have more?”
Speaker:Eugene asked. “Yes, sir,
Speaker:please.” Eugene reached behind him
Speaker:and pulled the straps of a leather harness around his chest,
Speaker:which clicked with each strap.
Speaker:It was tight, but not uncomfortably so.
Speaker:He enjoyed this change, especially as Eugene grabbed the double-sided leash and pulled on it,
Speaker:bringing their faced together
Speaker:for a hot, passionate kiss,
Speaker:tongue slipping between his lips,
Speaker:his own pushing its way past, the Marten biting down just ever so slightly.
Speaker:Alexander felt himself climax,
Speaker:and slowly Eugene wound down,
Speaker:taking him to the shower
Speaker:where they cleaned each other off.
Speaker:“How are you feeling, sir?”
Speaker:Eugene asked, swapping to a more professional mode.
Speaker:“Thoroughly dominated, a bit humiliated,
Speaker:but absolutely satisfied.”
Speaker:Alexander replied with a grin.
Speaker:They dried each other off and
Speaker:cuddled in bed, this time with Alexander as the strong one
Speaker:holding the more submissive one.
Speaker:Aftercare was important, Eugene had stressed the first time they consciously fucked,
Speaker:and Alexander hadn't understood until their first intense night
Speaker:had happened. He purred
Speaker:and gently licked Eugene's still mildly damp head.
Speaker:It was important for the Tiger to not feel used and abused-
Speaker:fun as it was in the moment,
Speaker:a lack of affirmation did leave him feeling
Speaker:depressed, and for the Marten,
Speaker:it was also important to remind him that
Speaker:this was simply fun between two consenting adults, and not a part of the job-
Speaker:he didn't like feeling like a whore, after all.
Speaker:This was understood.
Speaker:“Thank you, Eugene,
Speaker:I had fun.” “Of course.” Eugene replied,
Speaker:dropping the professionalism for a moment
Speaker:to indicate complete sincerity.
Speaker:“And thank you for indulging me tonight.”
Speaker:“The foot stuff isn't a turn on.”
Speaker:Alexander replied.
Speaker:“But I'll do it if it's something you enjoy, as a treat.
Speaker:That leash and harness though?”
Speaker:He gave an amorous growl.
Speaker:“I do have more leather gear, we can skip the foreplay next time so I can show you how to properly put it on,
Speaker:test some things out.”
Speaker:“Next time.” Alexander promised.
Speaker:Eugene smiled and with a formal bow-
Speaker:playing into Alexander's enjoyment of the classical butler look-
Speaker:he left. Alexander laid on his freshly remade
Speaker:bed- he assisted with the cleanup as part of aftercare-
Speaker:and fondly reminisced the night's events.
Speaker:Now, he felt a different kind of exhaustion
Speaker:and fell asleep... This was
Speaker:“A Strong, Dominant Hand”
Speaker:by Drakolf Grimm/Diretooth,
Speaker:read for you by Rob MacWolf,
Speaker:your fellow traveller.
Speaker:You can find more stories on the web at thevoice.dog,
Speaker:or find the show wherever you get your podcasts.
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