My new pet
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“Okay, Pet. Now that you have completed task one, it is time for you to move into your own room.”
Sarah opened her eyes and looked towards the door. Rocco was standing just inside the room with one hand on his hip and the other arm leaned up against the wall. Her eyes were drawn at first to his smile, but her hunger caused her gaze to drop slowly, taking it all in. She could not believe she was finally at her master’s house. The wait over, the summer was almost unbearable.
His checkered half-buttoned work shirt showed off just enough of his chest to remind her how much he aroused her. His dark blue denim jeans gave him a rugged look and they were tight enough that she could imagine his manhood nestled beneath. She sat up slowly, still taking in the sight of him. She smiled as her thoughts turned to what it would be like tonight, hoping it would be their first night together.
She moved her feet off the bed and sat up, aware that she was completely nude. Remembering last night, she grinned. She had spent the night with Rocco’s girlfriend, her Mistress. It was part of the arrangement, she knew, but she did secretly enjoy it. Jolene was very receptive to Sarah as they spent the night together. Her hand went absentmindedly to the choker on her neck.
'If at any time you want to leave, yank this from your neck and we will furnish you a hotel room for a month so you can get settled somewhere else,' Jolene had told her as she had placed it on Sarah the night before.
Sarah stood up and sauntered over to where Rocco was standing. She lifted her hand towards his belt buckle, but Rocco grabbed her wrist before she touched him.
“You’ll have to wait for that. It’s time you see your room.” Rocco pulled her up from the bed to stand in front of him. Sarah’s smile aroused him because it showed how eager she was to please him. He resisted showing a reaction. His stern expression stayed steady as he continued, “If you like what your Mistress has done up for you, then everything will be as we discussed.” He walked Sarah down the hallway and towards the kitchen.
Sarah’s smile turned into a puzzled frown as she followed him away from the spare bedrooms and towards the kitchen. Where was he going? she wondered. She knew the only room beyond the kitchen was the garage. “Wha- what are you doing? Where are we going?”
Instead of answering right away, Rocco opened the door that led into the garage. He had intentionally parked his truck on the street last night so Sarah would not see that the interior of the garage had changed. “We’re going to your room.”
Sarah stood there, naked in the doorway, looking inside. Half of the room contained the washer and dryer as well as neat storage cabinets. The garage was split into two halves, a wall with more cabinets blocked the second half from view, except for the doorway. She could see light coming from the other section of the garage and looked to Rocco for approval to go explore. After Rocco nodded and let go of her hand, Sarah walked over to the second doorway.
She smoothed her hand over the door jamb, noticing there was no door. Looking around, she saw the walls were finished in the room and painted a pretty pale pink. There were only a few items in the room, but it was clean and done with a feminine touch. The twin-sized bed had rose-colored sheets, fluffy pillows, and a puffy duvet with a floral print. The wooden bedside table was white and had a small Tiffany lamp with pink and red glass, giving the whole room a pinkish glow. She looked at the floor and saw the large area rug was also pink and fuzzy. She walked over to it and ran her toes over it, purring at the texture.
Sarah turned her attention back to Rocco who had followed her over to her side of the garage. She smiled, knowing this was all for her. “This is so pretty. It’s simple but pretty.” Walking over to Rocco, she smiled and knelt before him, sitting on her feet. “Thank you, Master.” She looked up at him and waited for his response.
Rocco smiled back and began undoing his belt buckle. “Oh, you’re going to say more than a simple thank you for letting you join this household, ain’t you, my new pet? Task number two is to show me just how thankful you are.”
Sarah grinned with her hands in her lap. She knew how Rocco wanted her to thank him. She had discussed her wishes with him and Jolene before moving here. She wanted to be theirs completely and serve them however they wished. Having explored her talents in the prior weeks, Rocco had given her several examples of what he would expect. She would learn just exactly the details as the week progressed.
“Yes, please. Let me show you how thankful I am.” She smiled as she watched him take his belt off completely and set it on the floor beside her. She had been sitting patiently on her feet and got up on her knees as she started to unzip his jeans. Her face was inches away from Rocco as he slid his jeans down. She moaned softly as he touched her cheek with his semi-hard cock.
“Show me then,” Rocco instructed her. “And then we can discuss your other duties.” He stood there, holding his shaft against her cheek.
He loved the idea of finally having Sarah in the same house. After weeks of meeting her at her old boyfriend’s house for sexual encounters, he would have the freedom to enjoy her as often and however he wanted. It had been Sarah that proposed the idea of her moving in with him and Jolene. He was eager to fully explore this new relationship.
His cock stiffened at the thought of Jolene allowing Sarah to be his pet, his toy, and their new housemate. That was why Rocco insisted that Sarah spend the first night with only Jolene. Sarah would have to make sure Jolene was just as happy or happier than before she moved in. He looked up in the corner at the clock, smiling as the red light on it blinked.
His attention focused on watching Sarah as she reached up and slowly wrapped her soft fingers around his hard cock, moving her head so her lips were now at his cockhead. He lowered his jeans more and let them fall to the ground around his ankles. As he moved his hands to his bare hips, he moaned. Sarah opened her lips and touched the tip of his cock with her tongue, swirling it around as she had learned he enjoyed. “That’s a good start, Pet.”
Sarah locked her gaze with his as she pushed her mouth over his cockhead, sucking on his head slowly while stroking his shaft. She loved kneeling before him and pleasing him this way. In the past couple of weeks, she had improved greatly. As she learned exactly what Rocco liked most during oral sessions, she was rewarded well. She looked forward to many nights of sex with him, and even with Jolene. Clearing her mind of any other thoughts, she focused on her movements, moving his cock deeper into her mouth and moving her hand to caress his balls.
Rocco’s hands moved to grip her hair and pull her deeper onto him. He leaned against the doorway to steady himself as he began to thrust into her mouth. Holding her head now, a hand on each ear, he began to move faster, hearing Sarah start to gag slightly. His moans became louder involuntarily, the feel of her throat tight around him was driving him wild. Closing his eyes, he focused on getting the most out of this moment with Sarah. They both knew she would get her reward.
“Touch yourself, Pet.” He grunted as he thrust harder. “I want you to cum as I fill this pretty mouth of yours.” He felt her hand break contact with him and knew she was obeying. As he held her head, he felt her body squirm. Holding on for just a few more minutes, he enjoyed the sounds of her moans as his balls slapped against her chin. As her other hand moved to his thigh and squeezed him, he knew she was ready.
Rocco shoved his cock deep into her throat and held her there as he called out, “Here’s your gift.” He began cumming straight into her throat, then pulled back to let her feel and taste it in her mouth. “Cum now, my Pet.” He could feel her body tense up and knew she was cumming as well. As he became spent, he did not remove his cock from her mouth, but looked down at her and caressed her cheek. “Think you will like staying here?” He winked and slowly pulled out of her mouth for her to answer.
“Yes, Sir.” Sarah looked up at Rocco and answered while looking into his eyes. She smiled, feeling a drop of cum on her chin. Slowly, without moving her gaze, she moved a hand to her face and wiped the cum from her face. She then sucked on her finger to clean the gathered cum. “I think I will love it.”
Rocco petted the top of her head. “That’s a good pet. Now turn around and smile at the clock. That is where your camera is for this room. Remember the video is only seen by me and Jolene, and a handful of friends I may want you to entertain.” He waited as he watched her look at the clock and wave, blowing a kiss.
“As I said before, I’ll do anything you wish, Sir. And whatever the Mistress wishes as well.” Sarah turned back to Rocco’s cock and kissed it gently, looking up at him again and seeing him smile.
Rocco’s cock twitched as he felt her lips on him. “The Mistress has left you some heels to wear. It is the only thing you wear until you earn your clothing after the successful completion of your sixth task. You may get special ones to wear for the seventh task, but you’ll discuss that with Mistress later at the end of the week. Now let me lead you to the bathroom. You’ll shower and be ready for task three in the kitchen.”
Sarah stood up slowly and followed Rocco. She knew there were seven tasks in her trial to stay as a pet with Rocco and Jolene. They had told her there would be a camera watching her room at all times. She loved that she was being watched, which was part of the reason that Rocco had installed it. She would be told which other rooms had cameras, but everyone had agreed that the bathroom and the room Rocco shared with Jolene would never have one.
As Rocco handed her a towel at the door, he told her, “You have thirty minutes to enjoy a quick hot shower. You should wash your hair and shave. Your Mistress has placed everything you will need on the vanity. Before you come out, you will need to blow dry your hair and wear the heels. You need to be presentable for your next task.” He smiled and winked at her.
Before leaving, he kissed her forehead and reached up to grab her crotch, parting her pussy lips with one finger as he held her still. “I’m definitely glad you’re here, Pet.” He winked, releasing his grip and walked off. “Thirty minutes,” he called over his shoulder.
Sarah was slightly shocked at first from his bold move, but she smiled as he told her that he was glad she was there. Walking over to the shower, she reached in and turned the water on full blast but not quite as hot as it would go. She held her hand in the stream of water, waiting for it to get up to her preferred temperature. As she did so, she examined the little basket of “goodies” on the vanity that Jolene had provided for her. After the water was at a suitable temperature, she picked up a natural bath sponge and a bottle of pomegranate and mango bath soap.
Stepping into the shower, she moaned softly as she enjoyed the warm water covering her. When Sarah felt her body was covered enough in water, she turned away from the stream of water and loaded the sponge with the bath soap. As the water hit her backside, she smiled, inhaling the gorgeous scent of the bath soap. She squeezed the sponge several times and rolled it in her hand to get a nice lather going. Setting down the bottle, she tilted her neck to one side and began to rub the sponge against her neck, down her right arm, and back up her left before running it all over her torso.
Sarah slid the sponge lower, between her legs and moved it over her pussy lips slowly, creating a nice lather. She grinned as she let a finger push her lips apart, teasing herself for a brief moment because she didn’t dare want to take too long in the shower. Bending over, she washed her legs and then stood up, turning around to wash her back and rear before setting down the sponge.
Standing under the full stream of the water, Sarah stayed and just focused on how good the water felt. She was glad to be where she was and knew she needed to keep busy if she was going to be ready. Looking over on the shelf in the shower, she found the shaving foam and a razor. Carefully she made quick work of her legs and pussy, knowing it wasn’t necessary, but wanting to be extra smooth.
After finishing up shaving her armpits, Sarah opened the bottle of shampoo that was also on the shelf. She poured a generous amount into the palm of her hand. Placing the bottle back, she put half the shampoo in her other hand and then on the top of her head. Quickly she lathered her hair, making sure she gathered it all on her head. Rinsing off made the coconut scent fill the shower and Sarah closed her eyes, enjoying the smell. She smiled, knowing she had made the right choice to come here.
Stepping out of the shower, Sarah dried herself carefully with the fluffy towel Rocco had handed her. She bent over and fluffed her hair, drying it a bit more before setting down the towel. Standing back up, she looked into the mirror and smiled. Sarah was not shy about being naked and was happy with her body. She was enjoying learning how to use it to please men, especially Rocco, now that she would be living with him.
She plugged in the hairdryer and took the brush from the basket. Looking at the time, she noticed she had almost ten minutes left so she could take her time and style her hair. After she was satisfied with the results, Sarah unplugged the hair dryer and set it on the vanity where she found it. Looking back in the basket, she grinned as she found a stick of bright red lipstick. Puckering her lips, she carefully applied it. The last thing she did was slide into her red patent leather heels before walking out of the bathroom and down the hallway.
As she arrived at the kitchen, she stood at the tile floor’s edge, her hands folded neatly together in front of her. She noticed Jolene was there laying out a variety of items on the kitchen counter. Jolene was dressed in a short blue jumper dress with a thin floral t-shirt underneath. Topping off the outfit she had knee-high white socks and black platform Mary Janes. Her hair was pulled back in a tight bun at the nape of her neck. It appeared to Sarah that Jolene was going for a grown-up schoolgirl look, but she didn’t want to ask any questions. Instead, she opted for just announcing her presence. “I am ready for the next task, Mistress.”
Jolene set the last of the bowls on the counter and turned to examine Sarah. She had heard her arrive but waited to see what Sarah would say. As she smiled at Sarah, she turned around and leaned on the counter as she explained, “I have printed the recipe here that you emailed me a couple of weeks ago for the carrot cake. Task three is to show me how to make it, from start to finish. All the ingredients have been purchased and are here for you.”
She held out a hand to motion Sarah to enter the kitchen. Jolene smiled as she watched Sarah walked towards her, noting that the lipstick and red heels were the perfect touches. Rocco would enjoy the Naked Baker fantasy that Jolene had created. “Right over there,” she pointed to the corner above the cabinets to the analog clock that was on the wall. “Is the camera for this room. But don’t look at this camera.” She giggled. “It’s like a spy cam and will ruin the effect. The time is on the microwave over there.”
Sarah grinned, loving the idea of a “spy” cam. “Yes, Mistress.”
Jolene placed her hands together in front of her. “Well then, let’s get started.” Jolene stepped over a few inches to give Sarah adequate room to work. “I’m going to stand here and learn how to make this cake. Most of the time you will be in the kitchen by yourself. But we’ll get to that later.” She stopped talking and when Sarah did not move, she added, still smiling, “Well, go on.”
Sarah jumped, “Oh, I’m sorry Mistress. Yes, I’ll get right to it.” Sarah knew the recipe practically by heart and quickly surveyed to make sure all the ingredients were on the length of the counter. She saw that the bowl of raisins was soaking, hopefully, in brandy like she had noted when she sent the recipe. “We’ll mix the dry ingredients together first. They can sit while I prepare the other ingredients.”
Sarah pulled one large bowl in front of her and listed the ingredients as she dumped them in the bowl. “Sifting the flour is important, and sometimes I do it twice,” Sarah explained while she was using the sifter to add the flour to the bowl. “Then you add the cinnamon, nutmeg, baking soda and finally, salt. Just mix it around with a fork. We put this aside to add to the wet ingredients.”
Jolene watched Sarah as she expertly explained and demonstrated measuring and sifting techniques. She thought it was interesting how comfortable Sarah was even in the kitchen without clothing. As Sarah said, “wet ingredients”, Jolene couldn’t help but giggle slightly. She still needed to get used to the Mistress role.
Sarah caught a brief second in which Jolene was giggling and thought she would give Jolene a little tease. As she reached for the carrots to begin preparing the other ingredients, Sarah grabbed a large carrot and turned to hold it towards Jolene, suggestively close to the hem of her skirt. “Would Mistress like to test out a carrot before they are shredded?” Sarah gave a suggestive smile, wanting to relay that she was there to please both Mistress and Master. She knew Jolene wasn’t wearing panties and they could easily play a little before cooking.
Jolene’s eyes widened at the suggestion, but she smiled and coolly replied, “Perhaps another time. You may proceed with the recipe.”
Sarah then shredded the carrots, chopped the pineapple, crushed the walnuts and minced the toasted coconut flakes as Jolene watched. “These will all be folded into the mixture we’re about to make.” Grabbing the other bowl, she poured in the sugar, oil, vanilla, and eggs as she explained. After beating the mixture for a couple of minutes she told her, “Now we’re putting the dry mixture slowly into here. I prefer to do it by hand. It tastes better. You now put in the fruits and nuts and Viola! It’s ready to go in the oven.”
Jolene stood and watched Sarah as she did all the cutting and mixing of the ingredients. Then she moved aside as Sarah poured the batter into the pans. I could do all this, she thought to herself, but it is better that I have help now. “The oven is ready.” She told Sarah.
After Sarah put the pans in the oven, she scooped up a small amount of batter with her finger and held it out in front of Jolene’s mouth. “Would Mistress like to taste it?” Sarah smiled and winked at Jolene, hoping that last night’s activities were not a one-time deal.
Jolene’s eyes once again widened, but she leaned in closer to Sarah and licked her finger. The batter was delicious. She sucked briefly on Sarah’s finger after it was clean, just to let her know that they would be interacting in the future. “Thank you. You may proceed with the frosting.”
Sarah went on to demonstrate her methods of making homemade icing. When she was finished, she set it aside and went about cleaning up her work area as Jolene went to relax in the adjoining living area. Her cleaning was done just as the cakes were ready. Silently, she pulled them out of the oven. After placing them on the cooling racks, Sarah stepped over to the edge where the kitchen and living area met. “Mistress, would you like to discuss my next task?”
Jolene sat up straight. She had been leaning back on the couch daydreaming of relaxing on the beach. Right, it would be time to tell Sarah the next part of the plan. She stood and walked over to Sarah. “Well then,” Jolene cleared her throat, “Tonight we’ll be ordering a meal so that we can ease you into the house here. Normally you will prepare and cook the meals, then clean up after while your master and I relax. On certain nights if you do well that day, you may join us in our room for the night.” She paused to make sure Sarah was following.
“On other special nights, your Master will join you in your room for a while before going to his bed.” Jolene touched Sarah’s forearm lightly. “After tonight’s dinner, you’ll be joining us in our room. Task number four will be to see how well you can please your Master in his room. After you ice the cake, you may lie down for a rest for the afternoon.”
Sarah tingled with excitement. She knew she would enjoy the night. Finishing up the cake, she made sure everything was put away and wiped down. Before she went to her room, she smiled and grabbed a carrot to take with her.
Once in her room, she laid down on her back. She bent her knees and put her feet up on the bed. As she stared at the ceiling, she used the carrot to tease her slit. She started to imagine what the scene would have been if she had used the carrot on her mistress. Holding onto the taproot end of the carrot, she pushed the thicker end into her opening, feeling the coldness push past her pussy lips and enter her. One day soon she would please Mistress like this, perhaps with Master watching. As the scene she was imagining progressed, so did her movements with the carrot.
Sarah squeezed her breast as she imagined squeezing Jolene’s and began moving the carrot deeper and faster. Only half-aware that the camera in her room was always on, she didn’t stop using the carrot on herself until she was moaning and cumming. After she calmed down, she closed her eyes with a smile still on her face. She knew she would need rest for tonight.
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I come home from a long day at work, and find that my pet is there waiting for me like the good pet she is. As I walk through the door she is waiting for me with her collar and leash like she does every day, but today is different. Today was a day from hell. Although my pet does not know it yet she is going to be pushed to her limits.As I take off my jacket and hang it up I go to the bedroom and head to the showers after a nice long hot shower I am relaxed but not fully, not yet. As this is...
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It was time to bitch out my agent. When he said 'hello,' I launched into a speech about wasting my time. I know any struggling model and actress has strengths and weaknesses. My weakness doesn't seem fair. My tits are too big. I keep hearing 'We are looking for a younger girl.' That is a nice way for them to say I have tits like a porn star. I know my face is young and fresh. Busting out of a 34 DD means I look too sexual to be a commercial success.It is ironic, that I announced my decision to...
Pet I been a submissive already for several years. Met a few true doms, a few players and a handful of total nuts. I had never truly been collared and looking for something more than an evening or afternoon of rough play. I wasn’t looking for an escape, I wasn’t destitute and selling myself. I was highly educated, had a good job and from all outside appearances had a good life. I was just, not me. I continued surfing the BDSM websites, trying to find an Owner that would...
The Witch and Her Pet: A Story of Undying Love Friday Tom opened his apartment door and came inside. It was Friday evening and he was tired…really tired. It had been a long week and he just wanted to collapse. He opened the refrigerator door and took out a beer. He fell into a chair, turned on the TV, and sipped the beer. He really wanted to go online but it was a little early. He had had the same fantasy since he was a young teenager, but lately he had been able to think about little else....
Most often in life, we carry around fears, and these fears, at unpredictable times, well up in terrifying intensity, only to turn out unfounded and leave us shaking with dizzy relief. We do things we shouldn’t do and say things that should have kept unsaid, and every so often, they lead us to face the dread of being discovered and demeaned for it. Our heart hammers, our hands sweat, and we pray inside that the images our mind conjures won’t come true. Mostly, we get off easy. But not always....
FetishThe small turbo jet began its flight even though there were some warnings of possible bad weather. To complicate the flight they were flying over a very isolated area in the deep jungle of Brazil. This area was beyond any radar signal but the pilot assured his wealthy passengers that there was no worry. He assured them he had flown this route many times with no problems.Charles Watson needed to return home as soon as possible to conclude a very large real estate deal and decided to trust his...
Teachers Pet Everyone involved in sexual activity in this story is at least 18. Some situations will require you to use 'porn logic', meaning things that wouldn't fly in the real world but they do here. Just a warning. Don't complain in the comments, please.*****My name is Camille Ellis. I am a Health and Physical Ed teacher and coach at Rosemary High, the best all girl private school in the state. I had always wanted to be a teacher - especially of young women - ever since my experiences with...
100% fiction! For those of you reading I’m sure you’ve noticed a good portion of these are from the perspective of the submissive, well I have a little pet of mine and her horny little self is always reading these and against my permission making her tight little pussy of mine moist only to come to me and I make her soaked so for you tonight I’m gunna give you a story think about, read on my pet… Was a young couple, still in high school you see were not like most couple’s though… you see I love...
EroticNervously, she reached up and retreived the note that was taped to the door Nervously, she reached up and retrieved the note that was taped to the door.? This was the second note.? The first had admitted entry into the house, and it had provided directions to the door she was now standing in front of.? At her feet, she noticed a black leather bag.? In the dim light, she had difficulty reading the note, but she also knew that she must not only read it, she must follow the instructions...
This is a story. It is only a story and should remain only a story you should no more try this then you should try reinacting a cereal kill in a movie. Reality is never as good as fictions so don't ruin it for yourself. Wendy's New Pet It had been a month into summer vacation and Wendy, a cute thirteen-year-old red head who looked like a live action version of the Peter Pan character, was still on cloud nine from the events at the start of the summer. On the first day of break her mom, step-dad...
Incest"I will meet you at the airport, be waiting for you as you come through those doors. And before you have time to doubt yourself, or what we have between us, I will embrace you, hug you hard to me and show you how much I care for you with my touch. Then you will know if what we have online will translate to real life ... So then I will ask you, ASK for the very last time, whether you wish to be my pet. This will be your last chance to choose for yourself while you are here, so consider it...
Everyone involved in sexual activity in this story is at least 18. Some situations will require you to use 'porn logic', meaning things that wouldn't fly in the real world but they do here. Just a warning. Don't complain in the comments, please.*****My name is Camille Ellis. I am a Health and Physical Ed teacher and coach at Rosemary High, the best all girl private school in the state. I had always wanted to be a teacher - especially of young women - ever since my experiences with my favorite...
Written By Poppet -To Be Used For Lushstories ONLY! I've been with Master long enough to be able to read His texts and know when He is having a bad day. Well, today is one of those days. He sent a text saying He’d be late from His job that shit hit the fan and it was up to Him to fix it. It’s Friday and I know He just wants to come home, kick back and relax. I know exactly what I’m going to do to help salvage the evening for Him. I haven’t given Him the full on treatment in a long time and know...
BDSMThe figure trembled as it stroked the last pair of mind-controlled panties it had made. The fun of this game was exquisite. It savored shaping young girls’ minds into its sluts. Turning good girls into whores, bad girls into virgins, and a whole host of other naughty designs. But too much of a good thing was bad. It needed to move on to new amusements. The figure slipped unnoticed through the department store. It had been in one of these places many times. It knew through its waterfall’s...
The Pink Pet I sat alone on my computer up late at night long after the sun had gone down. My nightly routine of going about the internet looking for different fetish sites and chat rooms was yielding its usual dull results. Little did I know that I was just one click away from a different life, and I made that click that night without even knowing it. I was constantly in search of a woman who would share my deepest darkest fetish. No one knew it but every night I would put on three...
The PetThe last things I remember in my life were his arms, grabbing me from behind and covering my mouth; the darkness of the street, the quick and sharp pain in my neck. Everything that came after can’t be referred to as life. But it’s not a death either, unfortunately. There’s too much sounds and smells surrounding me for that. Too much sensations. But then again, this could be real hell, which is opposite of heaven. Who knows.I remember my first day in this hell. How I woke up and opened my...
"Master, can I be your slave...permanently?" That was the question that began our new life together. It is a question that still rings in my ears all these years later. She asked the question of me that Saturday evening after making the statement to me the night before, that she wanted to know more about the D/s lifestyle that attracted me so much. She had tasted it, and found that she, too, had a penchant for the 'Dark Side' as a submissive. And she decided she wanted more. She wanted to take...
True“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
Using a fictitious name, Jim had long ago established a mail drop in the Upstate of South Carolina. Any of his more unusual purchases for his dungeon were sent there. He'd simply fly in, pick up his new purchase, have a nice dinner, and fly home. Using that mail drop, Jim began ordering the supplies he thought he'd need to capture, secure, and transport his vict ... er, pet. He had used the name Bill Smith when establishing the mail drop, and he continued that ruse when ordering his...
Mother's Sissy, Teacher's Pet By Sandy Brown January 15th, 2012 Dear Ms. Brown, I am Sandy's homeroom and science teacher. I thought I would mention to you that I noticed that Sandy had a small amount of nail polish on the base of his fingernails today. I assume that he was having some fun with you over the weekend, and that before he left for school you used nail polish remover, but inadvertently left some polish on. The color is very pretty, and I'm sure he looked adorable, but...
Edited by Silverman Monica loved to walk in the woods that surrounded her old house, always trying to improve her already large collection of bugs. She was hoping to find a new one today. The athletic woman reached the creek that flowed between slippery rocks. She looked down, searching for a firm spot to place her feet and there it was… The most beautiful and strange insect she had ever seen. Or was it a reptile? She couldn’t tell. The sunlight reflected from its three-legged body with a...
By Homealone_447 Edited by Silverman Monica loved to walk in the woods that surrounded her old house, always trying to improve her already large collection of bugs. She was hoping to find a new one today. The athletic woman reached the creek that flowed between slippery rocks. She looked down, searching for a firm spot to place her feet and there it was... The most beautiful and strange insect she had ever seen. Or was it a reptile? She couldn’t tell. The sunlight reflected from its...
Both of us drunk and sweaty already from a night of dancing at the club. Stumbling into the house, Master and I are ripping each others clothes off. Frantically pawing at each other. Wanting every part of our bodies touching. Master wraps his hand in my hair and pulls me in for a kiss. Mouths open, tongues battling each other, lips pressed together hard. He pushes me to my knees by my hair. I look up at Him silently asking for permission. Master nods a yes. Smiling, I pull His pants down,...
I unlock the office block door and pull it open. I'm an hour early but it’s a busy day ahead and I want to make a start on the jobs that I need to complete. My black heels click on the floor and the beat of the music is playing in my ear. I love being smartly dressed in my black knee length skirt suit and pink shirt matched with my skin coloured stockings. I know that my big purple headphones ruin the look but I love to listen to music as I travel to work. I get to my desk and unplug my...
Office SexTo be a Pet5 o'clock, finally. I rush out the office door to catch the bus. I don't want to be late - Mistress doesn't like that. With 3 minutes to spare I reach open the door to her apartment, relieved that I made it on time. As usual, I remove all my clothes, put on my heels and my collar. I put the leash in my mouth and crawl towards the living room, my tits hanging down, wiggling my ass. I push the door open. I hear voices. Mistress is not alone? ...
John Sommers was an associate professor teaching American History at a small college in Ohio. He was 43 years of age, had a Masters degree in History, and was not happy. He was married to Lori Stackhouse-Sommers who had a Ph.D. and was a full professor at the same school. She taught psychology courses as well as doing research. She was 40, still was rather nice looking. She never was drop dead gorgeous, but she maintained her figure and had an outgoing personality. School...
“Come here pet,” she patted the spot next to her on the bed. She was sitting up in bed, propped up by numerous pillows against the leather upholstered bed-head and reading a book, while he was kneeling on the floor by the foot of the bed and waiting for her command. As soon as he heard her he crawled up onto the bed with obvious enthusiasm and stood next to her on all fours waiting for further instructions. She looked at him and smiled as her hand ran over his hair, causing him to sigh...
Introduction: This is the intro to a set of three stories, sorry about the long background it will make sence later. P.S this is my second language so please do point out any mistakes and i will correct asap. It is a boring afternoon, your partner just walked in after storming out of her shift at work. Shes more like a ghost each and every day, barely even recognizing the fact that you exist, and when she does it is to boss you around. She looks right through you as her highness ungraciously...
Contact me via inbox if you are visiting Grenada and will like to pay to have fun with ladies. PET MOMMY-SLUT!!!I am sure you have heard the saying be careful not to wake up the sleeping giant. Well, I woke the giant up both figuratively and literally with my son, Michael.Before I seduced him, he was a meek, shy and conservative boy who stroked himself often to i****t fantasies online. But once he had a taste of the forbidden fruit, he turned from boy to man, from mouse to lion.I knew I had...
She can't do it the normal way.Author's note: back to the old fashioned 'stroke story.' Enjoy.Steve was so fucking horny. His cousin Alan was getting married in a week and his bachelor party had been an extravaganza of booze, blue movies and 'exotic dancers'. Unfortunately all of the strippers were too struck up to accept his offers to make a little extra money by going home with him. He just didn't know what the fuck he was going to do.He pulled up to his apartment and he recognized two of his...
“Come here pet,” she patted the spot next to her on the bed. She was sitting up in bed, propped up by numerous pillows against the leather upholstered bed-head and reading a book, while he was kneeling on the floor by the foot of the bed and waiting for her command. As soon as he heard her he crawled up onto the bed with obvious enthusiasm and stood next to her on all fours waiting for further instructions. She looked at him and smiled as her hand ran over his hair, causing him to sigh...
BDSMAnother Vampire Story by popular request, Hope you all enjoy the read. This could run into a running series, but for now I'll be posting 5 chapters.Enjoy!Thunder rumbled in the darkening clouds above him as Dustin walked along the sidewalk heading towards the store. The cold wind blew through him making him shiver as he tugged his blue denim jacket tighter around his body, his exposed fingers closing firmly along the front lapel in an attempt to keep the cold at bay. His blue jeans weren't...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The summer of 1890 was to be the start of my new life. At fifteen years of age, I was to be presented to society and I had expected that I would then be considered an adult. That, at long last, I would have a say in my own life, my own destiny. That was not to be, though. I was still just a doll to be dressed and used as decoration in the home of my powerful parents. I was made up and dressed and used to impress the visitors who came...