1 comments/ 28584 views/ 9 favorites You're Welcome, My Pet Ch. 01 By: xYoursx Introduction: although my Master is a woman, She has requested me to call Her Master and not Mistress. Tonight's the night. The thought gave me delicious chills, apprehension, anxiety, a thrilling fear. Fear? Yes, fear, that was sexual in the most basic way, a kind of fear that started a pulse between my thighs. Usually, I'm impatient, self-willed, and stubborn. But today, I'm full of patience, completely content, and willing and waiting to serve Her. The hours before she was supposed to arrive were filled with preparation: my body, my hair, my make up, my room, my mind, everything must be absolutely perfect for Her. I found everything I thought She'd want for tonight and laid it across my dresser. She had told me to be waiting for her naked, except for my beautiful collar. I took it out and caressed it lovingly, the sign of my servitude, before putting it on. I'd worn it many times before, playfully, but never had it carried the significance of tonight. Because tonight was when I gave Her complete and total power. Anything and everything She wanted would be Hers -- including me, in any and every way. Giving her control felt so right to me, so in tune with what I was feeling. This was extremely odd, given that I am generally a control freak. But this was all-new and encompassing. To willingly submit myself wholly and completely to another, not knowing what She would do.. the pulsing in my clit grew more insistent at the thought. Although I had been granted permission to cum, I refused. Trying to embrace my role as a total submissive more completely, I ignored my pussy, even though as the minutes ticked by it became more and more wet in anticipation. I was new at this, but already I was feeling the satisfaction described by so many other slaves that comes from serving your Master well. I knew without any doubts that this was what I wanted. Finally, I hear Her coming down the stairs. My heart races up into my throat as I walk out to meet Her. My beautiful, amazing, perfect Master, my whole world. She greets me, looking me up and down in satisfaction. I can tell how pleased She is, and my heart beats harder in accomplishment. She reaches out and takes me into Her arms, kissing me hard, pushing me against the wall, leading me to the bedroom. I revel at Her touch, the newfound insistence in Her grip, the aggression in Her stride, and I am aware of how wet I am again. Any fear I had disappears at Her kiss, replaced by a warmth and an excitement. I already desperately want Her to take me, to fuck me, to ensure I know I am Hers. But again I ignore it, turning to focus upon pleasing Her, and nothing else. She has me climb on top of Her, and I kiss Her passionately, exploring Her neck and chest with my lips as Her hands grip my ass and smack it playfully. I lift up Her shirt and continue my exploration over Her stomach. She seems so pleased with my servitude that I almost cry out in grateful delight. I can hardly believe it when She doesn't object as I start to pull Her jeans off. She knows how bad I want Her pussy in my mouth. I have the sweetest, most giving and generous Master in the world, I muse, as She lets me pull them down over Her long, sexy legs. I see Her smile down at me, and again Her approval means so much to me that I could have cried with happiness. But this thought is soon lost as She puts Her hand in my long hair and brings my mouth to Her pussy, and I'm immediately licking it gratefully, letting my tongue dart inside Her to taste how wet She is, and then gently lap at Her clit, slow at first, but then faster and faster. She tastes so good that I feel my pussy get even wetter appreciatively. "Mmm... what a good girl you are," She moans. I love to be Her good girl. That's all I want. I want to be good for Her. Soon She tells me to fuck Her, and I slide my fingers into Her tight, wet pussy. It feels so good that I moan as I fuck Her, and Her moans get louder, telling me how She wants it, calling me Her slut, Her bitch, and I eagerly agree with each one. I am Her slut, and I love to be. She tells me to fuck myself, and with my other hand I bring my fingers to my pulsing clit, rubbing lightly at first, but then plunging them into my dripping wet pussy. It feels so good to finally have something inside me. I can tell She's watching my fingers slide in and out of me, and I try hard to keep my fingers and tongue going strong on Her pussy. But my Master tells me it's okay to slow down, and to just enjoy my fingers inside me. I lay my head on Her stomach, my fingers at rest inside Her sweet pussy, but still fucking myself as She watches approvingly. I stare up into Her eyes, lost in lust and desire. Soon, though, I return to my job. I fuck Her as fast as I can, keeping my tongue moving just as quickly, as Her demands keep coming. Then, She pulls me up by my hair. "Talk to me," She tells me, and I comply. "I want You to cum," I beg Her breathlessly. "Where do you want that cum?" She responds, quite matter-of-factly. "I want it on my face," I say desperately, breaking eye contact with Her to look back down at Her sexy pussy, still taking my fingers as they pump in and out of Her. I start to bring my mouth back down to Her clit, but She grips my head firmly. "No," She says, "watch." I'm forced to do nothing, I want Her in my mouth so bad, but every time I try I am only held more tightly. I tell Her how sexy Her pussy is, and how much I like to watch Her take my fingers, but soon this gives way to begging to be allowed to lick Her again, and finally She releases me, pushing my head down against Her. As She gets closer and closer to Her orgasm, my pussy gets wetter. I want Her sweet cum in my mouth so bad, I fuck Her faster and faster, whining like Her cumslut, desperately trying to bring Her to orgasm so I know I please Her. Finally She tells me She's cumming, Her entire beautiful body rocking with the pleasure. "You want that cum baby?" She asks me. "Yes!" comes my eager reply. "Get it on your face baby." She allows me to pull my fingers, drenched with Her cum, out of Her to replace it with my tongue, licking up all of Her cum and pressing my face to Her pussy to get it all over me. As She rolls over, I lay back, ecstatically sucking Her cum off my fingers, til She pulls me into Her warm, protecting arms. "Thank you Master," I say sincerely, still breathless. "You're welcome, My pet," She replies. You're Welcome, My Pet Ch. 02 "Go into My coat pocket, and bring whatever is in there to Me," You direct me. I nod and leave You in the bedroom to retrieve what turns out to be a blindfold. You meet me at the entrance to my bedroom, taking it from me and kissing me deeply, as You push my shoulders down to force me to my knees. I eagerly open my mouth as You press Your pussy to my lips, still wet from Your orgasm. I trace the outside lightly, then push my tongue deep inside You. You hold my head firmly in place by my hair, pushing Your pussy onto my tongue hard, as I get as deep as I can. Finally, You pull me upward, and motion to the bed. I get into position there -- on my back -- and soon the blindfold is in place. This is quickly followed by handcuffs, and my cunt pulses hard in response to the vulnerability. Then, I hear You leave the room. I wriggle in anticipation, my pussy getting even more wet from yet another pulse. But You weren't gone long. I stay silent as I wonder what You are doing. It doesn't take long for my curiosity to be satisfied -- standing at the foot of the bed, You spread my legs wide, and I hear the unmistakable click of a camera. Humiliation mixes with acute arousal at the sound -- what if someone ever saw this picture? What would they think? They would know what a horny slut I am. More blood rushes to my clit at the thought. Another click of the camera. If I were allowed to speak, I would beg You to fuck me like the whore I am. But I remain silent with my thoughts, at the same time wondering what You are thinking, wondering what You will think when You look at these pictures later. Apparently satisfied, I hear You set the camera down. Next thing I know, Your legs are straddling my face, and You're lifting the blindfold off my eyes as I'm greeted with the sight of Your sexy, wet cunt. You smile down at me, gripping my hair firmly and guiding my lips to Your clit. I lick it teasingly, suck on it, press my tongue against it hard as You start to buck Your hips. You push my head down and my tongue slides inside You, lapping up all Your juices as You ride my face. "Fuck yeah, girl," You moan, "get that fucking pussy. Mmm yeah that feels so fucking good." I'm in ecstasy, bound and being used, Your juices getting all over my face. You ride harder and harder, til You cum again. If I were able to, I would have been rubbing my own clit, which was pulsing hard as You came on my face, Your hips slowly coming to a stop before climbing down from on top of me. You lay next to me, eyes closed, relaxing in the aftermath of Your explosive orgasm. I try not to bring Your attention to myself as I squirm in the handcuffs, trying desperately to escape them. My need to cum was so great I couldn't ignore it anymore. But my attempts are useless, as I can't get them off nor can I reach my clit. If I could only touch it once, I'm sure I could cum immediately. I sigh in frustration. Your eyes open and You raise Your eyebrows. "What's the matter pet?" "I need to cum, Master," I say apprehensively. Maybe You'll allow me to. But no, You only chuckle. "Not yet, my little cumslut." I cannot suppress a groan, which elicits a change in Your tone. "Are You complaining?" You demand. It's best not to lie, I decide. Besides, I do love to be punished. "Yes, Master," I reply. It isn't long before the handcuffs are off, and I'm on my elbows and knees. You shove my head down and tell me to push my ass higher in the air. I oblige, feeling my pussy dripping onto my thighs. You secure my left and right wrists together, and do the same to my ankles. Then, I hear You pick up the belt. My body automatically tenses in response, readying for the blow. The belt cracks hard across my exposed ass with no mercy. "Thank You Master," I say. The next blow comes harder. "Thank You Master." My ass is already stinging, and the next hit is real pain. I gasp audibly. "Thank You Master," but this time it sounds weak. Another hard crack. "Thank You Master!" My voice becoming a cry now. I hear Your breathing come in shorter spurts and know how turned on You are. I love that beating me turns You on. But I don't have much time to linger on this thought, as more blows rain on my ass. "Thank You Master!" I'm openly crying out with each blow, my eyes tearing up. But despite the marks on my bright red ass, my cunt pulses pleasurably with each blow, and in my exposed position I'm sure You can see how aroused I am. Finally, I hear the belt drop to the ground, and my body relaxes. You rub my ass tenderly and kiss my head. "You're okay little one," You tell me soothingly. "Shhh, it's okay. It's okay my little pet. My good girl." I nuzzle against You the best I can in the given position. "Thank You Master," I say, my eyes glowing with emotion. "You're welcome, My pet." You're Welcome, My Pet Ch. 03 Intro: This series is based on real life experience, and will probably make more sense if you read the first two :) Several days had passed since the initial night of my submission, and I couldn't get it out of my head. It was like I was perpetually in sub space. Of course, I had things to do. I couldn't be dazing off into space all day, but it took serious effort to focus. I spent a majority of my time texting my Master, begging Her to tell me what She wanted to do to me. She seemed amused by my efforts, my continual arousal. But our play had not been repeated since, and I was getting more frustrated by the day. Finally, the night came. Nothing but your collar when I get there. That was the text message I received. No further instruction; none needed. I undressed and clasped my collar to my neck, relishing the feeling. Then, I awaited the arrival of my Master. When I heard Her entering, I flew to the door to kneel at her feet, eyes downcast respectively. I knew She was smiling even before She took my chin in her hands and tilted my head up at Her. "My little pet," She said lovingly, and I melted. "We're going to have so much fun tonight." I smiled up at Her willingly, my eyes taking on the demure look I always get from submission. As always, our toys were laid upon my dresser. She nodded permission for me to get up, and ordered me to take everything off the kitchen table, before disappearing into the bedroom. This seemed to me an odd request, but I did it without hesitation, and was waiting for Her when She returned. She held in Her hands the "ropes" – old sheets that were torn into strips – that were always use to bind me. "Get on the table, on your back," She ordered, and I obliged. The table was circular, and rather small, as my arms and legs were hanging off the sides. I'm sure She intended it this way, and it wasn't until She was binding my left wrist to the leg of the table that it hit me. After all four arms and legs were bound, She ran her hands over my vulnerable body. This was the first time I had been bound so exposed, and the slight sense of shame mingled with arousal to make it stronger. She kissed me, Her lips warm and firm against mine. I let Her tongue push my lips apart, and She kissed me deeply. Her finger ran over my slit teasingly, and I sighed in longing. She rubbed my clit in gentle, circular motions until I moaned for Her. To my surprise, She pushed two fingers into my wet cunt. I gasped in pleasure as She pressed deeper against that sweet spot inside. She thrusted in and out of me several times, til my body was writhing on the table against the restraints. Then, very suddenly, Her fingers were gone. She shoved them into my mouth unceremoniously. "Clean them," She told me, and as I obliged, She smiled at me. "You didn't think I was going to let you cum so soon, My pet?" I only whimpered in reply. Then, She stood back, and for a terrifying moment I thought She was going to leave me there. But no, She was unbuttoning her jeans, I realized with a thrill. "Do you wanna eat My pussy, slut?" She asked as She pulled them down with Her dainty thong. "Yes, Master," I replied, breathless at the sight of her. Apparently, She didn't need any further assurance. She climbed onto the table, almost in the 69 position, but She didn't lean low enough to lick my cunt. She just lowered Her wet pussy down onto my hot, waiting mouth. I pressed my tongue against it eagerly, tasting how wet She was and moaning just from having Her sweet cunt in my mouth. I pushed my tongue deeply inside Her as Her hips bucked on my face. She leaned so that my tongue was against her swollen clit, and rocked Her hips against it. I let my tongue work with Her hips to grind against Her clit, as She moaned how good it felt. "Yeah, you nasty fucking slut, eat that fucking pussy. Mmm, that tongue feels so good, baby. You're such a good girl. Such a good pet." I squirmed in pleasurable delight underneath Her. "Yeah, you like that pussy, don't you whore?" My affirmative reply was muffled by Her pussy pressing still harder against my mouth, but She already knew the answer. Then, the unbelievable happened when She brought Her mouth to my slit, running Her tongue across it lightly. I moaned into Her cunt when She sucked my pulsing clit into Her mouth. I was sure I would cum in seconds if She kept this up. My thighs were already trembling, a sure sign of my orgasm. She must've noticed, for She stopped, and I stopped myself from groaning with difficulty. I returned to keeping my tongue on Her clit, swirling around it, sucking it into my mouth, lapping against it quickly. Soon She was bucking uncontrollably on my face, my own saliva mixed with Her juices getting all over me, as She came so hard. "Fuck yeah bitch I'm coming," She moaned, Her voice deep and soft as it always is in orgasm. "Yeah whore, don't fucking stop, don't stop, get that cum baby." When Her hips slowed to a stop, She got off the table, pulling Her jeans back on. I was still breathless, licking cum off my lips. Sitting at the kitchen chair, She ran a finger down my cheek, collecting Her cum, and rubbed it over my lips. I licked it eagerly, and She smiled. "Look what a cum slut you are. My cum all over your face, trying to get it all in your mouth, all tied up and open like a whore." I felt my pussy tighten and gush some more in response to Her words. She knew exactly how to get to me, and I was already so wet. Her fingers stroked my hair as She continued. "What if I just left you here? What if I just left you here for your family here to find? They'd find out what a fucking whore you are. My fucking whore." I was blushing at the thought, and my heart beat faster. She really might leave me here. And I had no way to get out. "I could leave you here. And one day, I will. One day, I'll leave you all tied up and covered in cum for everyone to see. But not today." I let out a sigh of relief. "That doesn't mean you're done!" She snapped, and I fell silent. She went to my purse, and I dreaded Her taking the camera out again. But this time, it was my lipstick. She took my face in Her hands, brutally pushing it to one side and wiping the cum from my left cheek. Uncapping the lipstick, I felt her writing SLUT on my face. She chuckled at the sight of me, tied up and humiliated. My pussy was pounding with arousal. She brought her lips to my ear. Her breath was very warm, sending tingles through my body. Taking an erect nipple between Her fingers, She pinched and pulled it hard, something She knows I love. As She did this, She whispered to me, "I want to see You cum for Me like this. I love when You're tied up. You're such a whore." I whined. "Do you wanna cum for Me, My pet?" "Yes Master!" I said breathlessly. She slid two fingers easily into my wet cunt, pushing deep into me. I moaned, my eyes rolling back from the intensity of the pleasure. "Fuck, Master! Fuck me!" I begged. "Fuck me hard!" And She did. Her fingers worked in and out of me faster and faster as I strained against the restraints. "You like that, slut?" She asked me. "Yes, Master! It feels so fucking good!" "You gonna cum for Me?" "Yes, Master! Oh my God, please don't stop! Fuck Your little slut! Ohh, fuck. Master can I cum??" "Not yet, My pet." She denied me three more times before She allowed me release. "Yes, pet. Cum now!" And I did, my whole body shaking as the heat swept through me. Finally I collapsed against the ropes. "Thank You, Master." "You're welcome, My pet."