As a femdom, Katara had seen a lot of things, a lot of people, in many different ways, from many different stations in life. Mostly people in high positions. She played many different roles: Mommy, the babysitter, the nurse, teacher and even just a dominatrix.

But sitting here on her throne with one of the most (if not the most) powerful man kneels before her with his hands between his thighs, had her in such a playful mood. One she hadn't been in in a while. Katara lips tilted up in a smile. When he tilted his head the ears slid too, but stayed firmly clipped in his hair. There was a thick black collar around his neck and a long silver chain linking him to the floor. "Good puppy," Katara called out to her newest but most playful pet yet. "Turn around."

Katara watched the tension and stiffness of muscles in Zuko's muscles. The Phoenix Empire's own Fire Prince was playing brat. Like a little chihuahua. Little nips and barks at your ankles but nothing Katara couldn't handle. "I said turn around, pup."

Zuko swallowed and slowly shuffled careful not to tug to hard on his chain. Katara bit her lip and stood from her chair. "Good boy," Katara slowly walked to him. "Now present." Zuko's head jerked away and caused the collar to choke him slightly. Katara's stiletto heel dug under his shoulder blade as she pushed him down into the form. "I said present." He groaned and hands went to behind him to spread his cheeks. "See how easy that was?"

Katara pressed down a little harder before returning her foot to the floor. "Stay." She turned back to her throne to grab the cleaned plug. It had a long black tail attached. The plug itself was more like a small ball. Most males she had come into contact with didn't care for anal. Though a few surprised her and Katara got to pull out her strap ons. Those were fun sessions.

Katara added a small dollop of lube and spread it over the silver ball. When she reached Zuko, her thumb very gently rubbed on the puckered hole. Zuko's fingers turned white and shaky as he held apart his cheeks. She spread the lube on the hole before dipping in her thumb so just her nail disappeared. Zuko made a choked sound but if he was in discomfort he didn't say. Katara took this as a good sign and removed her thumb. "Every puppy needs a tail," She pressed the plug to Zuko and hole sucked it in eagerly.

Zuko hissed and he released his cheeks. Katara watched the tail swing as Zuko got himself accustomed to the small ball. Katara pet the tail all the way down to the tip. Then gently pulled on it to meet a resistance and Zuko cursing under his breath.

"What was that puppy?" Katara leaned over him on all fours. She knew she bumped the tail a little farther in as she leaned. Zuko's breath was more shallow and he began to sit up. Katara moved back as Zuko turned around and nudged his nose against her thigh. "Oh good boy," Katara ran her fingers through his black strands.

Zuko raised his head to look up at her. Katara ran her knuckles down the red scar over his left eye. "My poor puppy," Katara held his face and rubbed her nose along his. "You just need lots of love, huh?" Katara heard a small whimper come from the man in her arms. It sent a shiver of satisfaction down her spine.

Katara slid away from him and unhooked the chain from the floor. "But before your award, you need to be a good puppy first. Now, let's take a walk." Katara pulled on the chain and began to walk. Zuko moved slowly at first and Katara continued to tug him along. But Zuko still was reluctant. "Puppy, you need to keep walking." Katara took another step and Zuko finally took the crawl next to her at a faster pace. She walked him around the whole space before stopping back at the throne. "You can take a break." Katara released the chain and let it fall to the floor. Katara took out a bowl and poured water into it. She placed it on the floor next to her throne.

Zuko's eyes went from where she finally sat in the chair and to where the water bowl sat. She raised an eyebrow to him. Zuko leaned over and jolted before leaning farther and licked the water. When he sat back up he wiped away the water from his chin with his arm. Katara's eyes flickered over him as he crawled to her. He sat between her legs and nudged her knee with his head.

Katara pet the inky black strands. Katara could see the slow flicker as Zuko finally fell into his role. He licked her thigh, flat tongued and all the way to where her softest part of her inner thigh. He switched legs and nibbled down on to the skin. Katara yelped and pushed Zuko's head back, "No. bad puppy! You don't bite your owner."

Zuko sat back with a little frown. He looked down to where his hands were between his legs. Katara looked down to see the twitch of his cock. It had already began to dribble out precum. And man was her puppy's cock nice and thick. When he leaned back into her he kissed where he had nipped at.

Katara pet his head again, "It's okay puppy. That's a good boy." Katara felt his nose brush against her lace shorts. This had her spreading her legs wider. "Very good boy." She felt Zuko's tongue lick over the shorts a few times, licking at the skin beside the hem. With shaky fingers she moved aside the fabric and Zuko licked her open pussy. Katara held him there with a handful of strands at his neck.

She opened her eyes (which she doesn't remember closing) and looked down to see Zuko's hips moving back and forth. Katara lifted her foot to feel Zuko's hand wrapped around his cock. Katara tsked and nudged Zuko's hand away, "No, no. Only master gets to make you cum."

Zuko's tongue stopped the long licks across her folds, when Katara left the top of her foot on the underside of his cock. He began searching for that friction against her foot. Wetness smeared across her ankle and her foot as his little humps began to become more sportatic. She was quick to move her foot.

"No, no puppy." Katara pushed his head back again. "I need you." Katara stood and dropped her shorts before turning and bending over her throne."Come here, puppy." Katara patted her thighs.

Zuko looks between her legs before looking up to Katara. For the first time they caught eyes and Katara saw the lust there. Zuko growled and mounted Katara. Katara cried out as he sank all the way into her deep and with a quick snap of his hips. Zuko's animal instincts were at its height. He thrust into her over and over again.

Katara screamed out and gripped at the seat. She reached back to the thighs that slapped against hers. She felt for the tail and tugged. Zuko growled again and bit down onto her shoulder. Katara tugged again and his thrusting became uneven. "Harder puppy!"

Zuko snapped his hips forward as Katara pulled back. She heard the thump of the plug and Zuko's yelp. He stilled and held her hips to his. Buried deep he stilled, "I need to-"

"Finish." Katara pushed her hips back. Zuko kept still and Katara continued to rock back. Zuko took the hint and then she found herself at her end. "Puppy, we'll finish together. Now fuck me!"

Zuko fucked into her as requested. He slammed over and over pushing them both to heights they hadn't found before. Katara pressed herself onto the seat of the throne. She was pushed over an edge. Zuko pushed into her one last time and spilled. It leaked around his cock and down her legs.

"Good boy," Katara pet his head as they came down from their high. "Good puppy."

Zuko pulled from her and Katara heard a slick pop. Katara sat there for a second to take it in. When was the last time she had actually gotten off with a client? Katara searched her brain for a second longer, then turned and pulled up her shorts. Zuko was sat back with his knees bent taking in deep breaths. He reached over and held out the tail to her. "Thanks."

Zuko shrugged, "I think it's me who is suppose to thank you."

"Ha," Katara let out a short laugh before placing both the bowl of water and plug on a shelf on the side of the room. She came back to Zuko with a wet cloth and a juice pouch. "You didn't put anything down for aftercare."

"I'm normally the dom. So I don't know…" Zuko shrugged and opened his juice.

"We have showers in the back or I can get blankets-" Katara turned.

"I really don't think I need it. This is fine." Zuko raised the half drunk pouch.

"But it's important," Katara shifted from one foot to the other. "Do you want another juice?"

Zuko shook his head and began to stand, "Nah, I'm craving a bacon burger. You okay?"

Katara felt so confused at what to do. She normally had to coax men back into their arrogant asses. She watched Zuko undo his own collar and lay it over the throne. He began to redress and winced as he bent his knees. He rubbed at them and then reached into his pocket and hefted out a few hundreds.

"For really letting me go tonight," Zuko held out the small fold of money. "It was fun. I'd like to do it again sometime."

Katara took the money slowly and slid it into her bra, "You know where to find me." Zuko smirked and turned to leave. Katara grabbed his hand. "You're sure you don't need anything. Maybe once you get home it will hit you." Katara moved around him and to the shelf she rummaged around before she found a pretend police officer ticket pad and pen. She wrote 'K' and her number on the page and ripped it out, "If that happens just call this number. I-" Katara took a moment to breath, "I could help you through it maybe."

"Thanks," Zuko nodded at the paper in his hand. He folded it neatly and put it in his pocket. He waved one final time before leaving the room.

Katara turned and fell into her throne. Finally catching the breath she felt like she had been holding since the man sat before her. This night would probably forever be in her spank bank.

Whew! Okay so I'm a huge sucker for a dom Katara! How about y'all?

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