0 comments/ 216751 views/ 57 favorites Pets By: Sk8Age "Another long day." I sighed to myself as I walked up the driveway to my house. "At least it's the weekend, and Molly and Callie will be glad to see me." Fitting the key in the lock, I paused for a moment at a sound just on the edge of hearing. A high-pitched buzzing, accompanied by a series of irregular thumps. "I thought so." I mused. Opening the door I stepped into the atrium as quietly as a mouse. Removing my outdoor clothes, I slipped into the main hallway and slunk towards the bedroom. The sound grew louder and now I could hear a keening sound mixed in. I could see the door slightly ajar, so I put my eye to the crack and peered in. Inside the room, on the bed, Molly was stretched out, her legs clenched around the vibrating dildo I could see poking from between her thighs, whilst her face was straddled by Callie, who was greatly enjoying the sucking and licking her cunt was receiving. Their bodies were jerking and writhing on the bed, and callie was making the keening in the back of her throat that I knew would lead to a glorious orgasmic scream. Now I was closer, I could hear mollie's grunts and growls (muffled by callie's thighs) as the vibrator did its work. I could see they were both close, so I kept still and enjoyed the show. Molly was humping up and down on the bed faster now, and I saw the way her thighs rippled as she neared release. Callie's keening was louder and more strident now, and she was grinding her cunt down onto molly hard and fast. Mollie's hands suddenly gripped the bedclothes violently and her beautiful body arched almost completely off the bed as she howled into callie, her slender form seized by wave after wave of ectasy. Callie, not surprisingly, came at almost the same time, screaming and screaming as the vibration of mollie's howls pushed her over the edge. They were locked together, two bodies wracked by incredible pleasure, screaming, shrieking and howling as they came again and again. At last, they wound down, their bodies settling to the bed, only occasionally jerking or shuddering as aftershocks rippled through their pleasure-ravaged forms. Callie climbed off mollie's face and tenderly kissed her, cum-covered though she was. Molly reached down, gripped the vibrator, and with a small scream, pulled it free. Switching it off, she dropped it over the side of the bed, and the two snuggled together, their fur rubbing against each other, whilst mollie's tail wagged back and forth lazily. Fur? Tail? Perhaps I should explain. It all started about five years ago on a camping trip. I had decided on a nice quiet hiking and tenting holiday in the mountains of banff national park. I had my 3 month old puppy, molly, and my 2 month old kitten callie with me. I was camped in an isolated outer region,(though not too far from possible help of course) and was hiking along a trail when I noticed a strange whistling sound. Looking up I noticed a trail of smoke in the sky. I moved towards it, and was knocked off my feet by a shockwave of air, dirt and branches. A little dizzily, I clambered upright and found myself looking into a crater about five feet across. In the center was the smouldering remains of the meteorite, glowing like a rainbow, and I was sure, humming slightly. I moved cautiously around the perimeter of the pit, when the rock suddenly flared into a blinding cascade of light. I stumbled back, dazzled, then when my vision cleared, the crater was empty. I decided at once to pack up camp and head to the nearest town for help. Arriving at my camp just at dusk, I noticed my skin was giving off the same glow as the meteorite had. A little panicked, I didn't see my pets rush forward to greet me. A moment later they were rubbing up against me and jumping up and down excitedly. I felt dizzy and sat down heavily. The world began to spin, and just as I began to pass out, I saw my pets glowing with the same otherworldly light. Then, blackness. I came to the next dawn. I felt much better, and I didn't appear to be glowing anymore. Nevertheless, I packed up and went into town, checking into the hospital. The doctors were somewhat sceptical about my story, regarding most of it as sleepiness or mild concussion, but they examined me anyway. They found nothing wrong, and I was halfway prepared to accept my experience as mere shock at discovering the crater. The rangers reported that the crater was empty, and that the rock must have vaporized on impact. I was discharged with a clean bill of health, and I returned to civilization with my mind at ease, and everything was fine and normal. At first anyway... I first noticed the oddities when my pets began to need more and more food. At first I dismissed this as the needs of growing animals, but then they started to grow in very odd ways. Their hind legs stretched and altered, their paws broadened and their toes lengthened and jointed into fingers, and their spines strengthened and straightened. In a matter of months, my two previously normal pets were rapidly growing humanoid versions of themselves. In a year, they were walking upright with ease and sticking their 'fingers' into places they shouldn't. Molly had a fondness for socks and shoes, and callie liked to finger shiny objects on high shelves. I was in the other room one day, when I heard a crash and rushed to my bedroom. Molly was sitting on the floor in front of my dresser happily chewing on my socks, holding them in her hands. Callie was huddled in the corner, in a 'I've been bad' posture, with the broken remains of a crystal paperweight before her feet. "For goodness sake," I exclaimed. "Can't you behave yourselves for two minutes?" Molly dropped the socks and slunk over to the other corner guiltily, her tail between her legs. I was about to continue scolding them when callie began to make strange growling sounds. Molly did the same, and for a moment I thought they were choking, but then they made a throat clearing sound and SPOKE! "Sooorrrrrrry daddyyyyy." Needless to say, that shut me up pretty fast. The growth and humanoid form and stature, (molly was 5'6, callie 5'4) was weird enough, but now they were talking! I sat down and tried to straighten my thoughts out, when I glanced down at my own arm and noticed that it seemed to be a bit hairer than usual. I rushed to the mirror and saw that my ears had altered, my nose and mouth now resembled a snout and my eyes were catlike slits. I recoiled in horror, and stumbled over the footstool. I fell backwards and lashed out with my arms to break my fall. Incredibly, my hand caught the bedpost and my body twisted almost on its own. A moment later, I was on my feet, having landed just like a cat. I was about to sit down, when I noticed a rather unusual itching sensation at the base of my spine. I pulled down my pants and a TAIL burst forth, thick and bushy like mollies. A rather nasty suspicion filled my mind and I looked down. Sure enough, my penis was now rather thinner and longer than before, (though at 9" it had been nothing to sneeze at before) and I could feel the beginnings of a knot near the base. I sat on my haunches, the tail making an easychair rather impractical at present, and tried to think things through rationally. Fact: I and my pets had all been exposed to unknown radiation from that meteor. Fact: They now possessed humanoid physical form and the apparent beginnings of speech and cognitive ability. Fact: I now possessed the physical body and inherent ability of a combined canine/feline/human form. Supposition: The radiation from the meteorite had combined our DNA creating previously unknown lifeforms. This calm thinking relaxed me a bit and I noticed my animal factors beginning to retreat. A look in the mirror confirmed this. A few deep breaths and concentration, and I was fully human again. Supposition: The changes in my own body were temporary, possibly linked to adrenalin, whilst mollies and callies were permanent. Conclusion: Since they were now humanoid it behooved me to raise and train them as such. Easier said than done. Those of you who have children can imagine most of the difficulties I faced. Toilet training was bad enough, especially as mollies tail made it difficult to sit on a standard commode. Cally, being a manx, and thus tailless had it a little easier, but she had trouble at first supressing her natural desire to bury her waste. Then, there was clothing. They eventually managed buttons, and cally especially liked shiny zippers, but there are very few pants with tail holes built in. At first I considered not bothering with clothes, but when they asked me about mine, I decided to include them. Besides, maybe then molly would wear socks instead of eating them. But the biggest problem was SEX. Yes that's right SEX. When they were still kids it wasn't a problem, but by animal terms they were now full grown and they were curious. One day, I was stepping from the shower and saw callie and molly standing in the washroom staring at me. I thought callie was going to ask me why I voluntarily immersed myself in water ever day, but boy was I wrong. "daddy, what's that?" I looked around, confused, then realized molly was pointing at my penis. I sighed, and took their hands, leading them into the library. "Take off your clothes." I said, and as they did I took down the biology books I had set aside for this day. I turned back to them and their they stood. Molly a stately golden lab morph, her fur corn blonde, a thick mane of hair flowing round her shoulders, offsetting her brown eyes. Cally a sinous manx morph, a cascade of pure white hair framing her face, white fur mixed with grey patches, and a orange patch around her right eye, her blue eyes twinkling. They had learned to read by now, so I gave them the books and left to dry off and put on a housecoat. When I returned, I sat with them on the couch. I went through the books with them page by page, explaining the terms and showing how they compared with the pictures. When we came across the diagrams of sexual intercourse, they were really curious. Cally was looking back and forth, from the book to molly and me. I saw her eyes twinkling and she started to slowly run her hands over her body, like the pictures showed. She reached over and started to do the same to molly. Molly began to fondle my chest, then reached down and touched my thigh. I tried to pull away, but callie grabbed my arm and held me. Boy, they were learning fast! Callie leaned over and started to lick my neck slowly, then moved my head to face her and licked my face. I decided they had to learn sometime and took her soft face in my hands and taught her how to kiss. It was amazing, her tongue rasping gently against mine. We stopped and I turned to molly. She was rubbing her breasts, sighing as she touched her erect nipples. (Both of them had one pair of human sized breasts, with the others half buried under the fur, just nipples.) I ran my hand over her belly and she moaned as I brushed her other nipples. Callie pulled my other hand over and placed it on her thigh, sighing as I twined my fingers through her silken fur. This was it, I decided. I stood, and they both gasped in disapointment. My housecoat fell open and my now fully erect penis entranced them. "Touch?" molly asked, reaching out towards it. "In a moment." I said and left the room, closing my housecoat. I hurriedly rummaged through my closet and retrieved the porno magazines I had been given as a joke years earlier. When I returned, the girls were writhing on the couch, rubbing and licking each others bodies. Although they were both enjoying themselves, it was obvious they didn't know what they were doing. I pulled them apart and stood molly to one side of the couch, whilst I lay callie back on the cushions, her legs spread wide. "Watch." I told molly and began to caress callie's inner thighs. She purred, and stretched, smiling at my gentle strokes. I wet my finger and slowly moved towards her dripping clit. She gasped as I blew softly over it, and rubbed my finger in slow circles on her swollen sex. I slowly sped up, and soon she was arching her back, making mewling sounds as I took her higher and higher. When I judged she was ready, I slipped my finger into her to the first joint. She cried out, her cunt clamping down on me as she had her first ever orgasm. I pushed in further and she came a little harder. In moments I was all the way in, and callie was twisting like a snake, twitching as spasms rippled through her. I leant forward and took her clit in my mouth. "MEEEEOOOOWWWWLLLLL!!!!" she screamed, her pussy bearing down on my finger like a vice. I licked and sucked, and she came again and again, digging her claws into the couch, arching and shrieking, her virgin body wracked by ectasy. At last I relented, and she sank back to the couch, twitching with aftershocks, purring happily. I heard a soft panting and turned to see molly, on her knees, her own finger buried in her cunt, her eyes rolled back, mouth open and drooling, tongue lolling out. She was near the edge, and when I reached out and rubbed one of her swollen nipples, she went over. "AAARRRROOOOO!!!!" she howled, jerking back and forth, clamping her thighs around her hand. She was consumed with pleasure, her head thrown back, panting violently. I reached down and pulled her hand free. The sudden movement gave her one last spasm, then she collapsed to her hand and knees, gasping for breath. I moved her to the couch and took then both in my arms, holding them close. "Lesson one." They were happy and relaxed, but I was far from it, my penis almost painfully hard. "Touch now?" molly asked and began to stroke it gently with her finger tips. I moaned and they exchanged glances. They put me on the couch in the same position as callie had been, and crouched before me. They took turns stroking me, the callie leant forward cautiously amd gave it a single quick lick. I gasped and they jerked back as my cock pulsed. "Bad?" callie asked, but I gave her a strained smile and said "Good." Molly was next, and she gave it a longer lick, running her tongue along its length. I rifled hurriedly through the magazines and found some blowjob pictures. I passed them to the girls, and they studied them with excitement. "What white stuff?" molly asked and I explained about sperm. "Look tasty." callie said and took the tip of my cock into her mouth. I groaned and she took me deeper. She couldn't get me too deep, due to the shortness of her muzzle, and she pulled off and offered me to molly. Molly did better, her longer muzzle allowing her to engulf me even deeper. They passed me back and forth, and soon I was quivering with the burning desire to cum. They were both natural cocksuckers, molly being wonderful at deep throat, whilst callie's rough tongue was incredible at short licks. "I'm almost ready to orgasm." I groaned and molly pulled me from her mouth. "like us?" she asked, and I nodded jerkily. She grinned happily and enveloped me again. That did it. With a hoarse scream, I howled "NNNNNOOOOOOOWWWWWW!!!!!" and exploded in molly's mouth. "MFFFF!!" she groaned and sucked harder, swallowing my hot semen. "Want too." callie said and molly pulled my spurting cock from her mouth and passed me to her 'sister'. It had been some time since my last orgasm and there was lots for them both. They passed it back and forth, eagerly swallowing my cum. At last I juddered to a halt and they sat back. They were a sight, their faces covered in globs of cum, their mouths overflowing, their fur matted and sticky. We cuddled on the couch, happy and slowly drifting off to sleep. At first they were content to suck each other off, or give me blowjobs, but the porno magazines made them even more curious. I was hesitant to make love to them without proper preparation, as I didn't want them hurt. So, on my next trip downtown, I purchased several dildos of varying sizes, some vibrators, and even a canine version dildo. The girls were insatiably curious about the new toys, and I decided to break them in slowly, working up in scale and type. Then, the moment of truth came. They went into heat. They were insatiable, demanding pleasure more and more often, having oral sex almost all the time. I figured it was time when I found them in the bedroom, in a hot 69, driving each other to orgasm after orgasm. I pulled them apart, ignoring their angry cries and set them on opposite sides of the bed. "stay." I ordered them and they sullenly obeyed. I pulled the box of dildos from the closet and opened it. They looked on with interest as I applied lubricant to the smallest pair. (i had bought two of each as I figured they might not want to share) about 6 inches long, and 2.5 wide, I thought they would be a good starting point. I moved to molly first. "lie back, spread your legs and touch yourself." I instructed her and she eagerly complied. In moments she was sighing happily, running her fingers gently round her glistening pussy lips. I touched the dildo to her lips and she gasped slightly. "Let me know if this is too much." I said, and pushed the tip into her depths. Molly groaned and lifted her hips up. "Lie still," I admonished. "It will be easier that way." In seconds I had it all the way to the base in her, and she was panting desperately. "Feel good," she moaned. "want more." I gently removed the dildo and moved to the next size up, then the next. With each successive dildo, she was more and more eager. The last one was slightly smaller than my own penis, now full size and painfully hard. Out of the corner of my eye I saw callie moving to it on her knees, obviously intending to suck me off. "Not this time." I told her and she moved back, confused, but compliant. I slipped the last dildo into molly and she arched off the bed, almost at the point of explosion, growling as her vagina clenched the plastic penis. I reached down to the switch, for it was a vibrator and switched it on low. She burst into orgasm, screaming as her juices flowed from her pussy, oozing round the dildo. She kept cumming, screaming louder and louder as she came on the fake phallus. I turned it off and slipped it free and she collapsed to the bed, sobbing for breath. I kissed her tenderly, and whispered. "Now you're ready." I had her get on her hands and knees and quickly slipped on a condom. (whilst I really wanted to fill her with my semen I didn't know how close our dna had become, and as long as they were in heat, it would be wise to avoid possible pregnancy) She looked over her shoulder at me, with a look of such lust, I almost exploded right there. I pressed my penis to her swollen lips and she groaned as I slid into her. I started slowly, with her gasping and urging me on, but soon was pounding into her with all my might. She was incredibly hot, crying, yelling, and finally screaming for my cum. I held myself back, wanting her pleasure first. I didn't have to wait long. She was poised on the edge, her entire form shuddering, her thighs quivering. Reaching under her, I rubbed her swollen clit. "AAAAHHH! AAAAAHHHHH! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!" she shrieked, her cunt gripping my cock like a vice, her entire body bucking and thrashing. She threw back her head, her eyes rolled back in their sockets, then stiffened, her lithe from stiff as a wire, quivering. Then she came again, screaming again and again, pounding back against me, howling and giving short shrill barks. I could hold back no longer, and with a loud yell, filled the condom, gripping her thighs tightly, groaning as her spasming cunt rippled along my spurting cock. At last she finished, and we fell forward onto the bed, both of us gasping and moaning. I slipped out of molly, turned to callie, and saw her sitting on the bedside chair, her thighs spread wide, watching us with unbridled lust. Her cunt was practically dripping, and she was obviously trying to keep from touching herself. I took her hand amd led her to the bed. She lay back eagerly, and sighed as she saw me pick up the smallest dildo. Due to her watching us, she was even hotter than molly, and when we reached the last dildo, her cunt practically sucked it in. Seeing how eager she was, I left the vibrator in her, whilst I quickly replaced the condom. I was still hard as a rock, and eager to initiate callie in fucking. Seeing my iron rod, she pulled the vibe from herself, and, pushing me onto the bed on my back, straddled me, poising her dripping pussy over my quivering cock. She slipped the head into her, groaning, then with one movement, drove herself down, engulfing me totally. She stiffened, and threw back her head, giving a scream of mingled pleasure and pain as my huge cock stretched her vagina. I tried to move slowly, but she was so eager, that soon she was practically ramming up and down on me. She gave short meowing squeaks with each downward thrust. I rubbed her throbbing nipples with my thumbs and she gasped and looked down at me. Our eyes locked and I could see the passion boiling within her. I gripped her thighs and gave short stabbing thrusts up into her. She groaned and soon her eyes glazed over as she approached pleasure. She dug her fingers into my arms, her thighs locked around me. Her lithe slender body was writhing, her head rolling from side to side. Her eyes were half closed, and her teeth were bared. A high pitched keening sound was coming from the back of her throat. She stiffened and I could feel her juices flow from her tightening cunt as she screamed in incredible ectasy. "MEEEYYYYOOOWWWLLLL!!!!" she screeched, and hunched forward onto me, squeezing my cock in a vice grip. She came several times, and I could see the muscles beneath her silky fur bunch and tense as she shuddered and spasmed. "CUM!" she yowled, grinding her clit against me. "WANT YOUR CUM! GIVE NOW!" I could hold back no longer, and with a loud yell, rammed to my deepest, and spewed my cum into the condom. "GOOOOD!" she howled, the pulsating of my cock sending her into one last orgasm. When she finally slowed, then stopped, she collapsed forward onto me, gasping for breath, then held me close, purring. Molly crawled over to us, and we cuddled together in a group. As I began to doze off, I heard my beloveds whisper, "love you daddy." Pets So there you have it. From pets to lovers. Since then, they have grown more sophisticated of course, and their speech patterns have improved. But they're still horny most of the time, and personally I wouldn't want it any other way. "welcome home father." callie said, stretching her body in the way that always drives me crazy. "Have a good day?" molly asked, getting off the bed and walking towards me, swinging her tail seductively. "About average." I replied casually, slipping out of my clothes. I concentrated and shifted into my morph form. They clapped their hands in delight. I smiled, knowing how they enjoy my furry body as much as my human one. Molly took my hand and we moved to the bed, where callie was waiting, spreading her thighs. "now then," I said, clapping my paw-hands together in a businesslike manner. "Since molly has already had a cock inside her, I'd say its callie's turn." "it was only a dildo..." molly started to say, but I held up a paw. "don't be greedy, sweety, you'll get yours in due time." I directed callie onto her hands and knees and had molly lie on her back. Callie eagerly complied and molly spread herself for her sisters tongue. Thier earlier fun had them both wet and ready, so as callie started to nuzzle mollies dripping cunt, I slipped into her from behind, filling her depths in one smooth stroke. She moaned and pushed back, squeezing her muscles round my pulsing shaft. I shoved forward, pushing her face into mollies thighs. Molly gasped and grabbed her sisters ears, holding her in place. I grinned, and begin a slow steady stroking. The reactions were most gratifying. As I buried my cock inside callie, she was pushed forward and mollies pussy was stimulated more by callies rough tongue. We were soon fucking at full force, as we rocked back and forth roughly. Molly was hunching her hips up at callies face desperately, grinding her clit against the cat-morphs plunging tongue. I can hear callie begin the keening cries of impending release, and pounded even harder and faster. Molly was the first to explode. "HHHAARRROOOOO!!!" she yowled as she was wracked by orgasmic explosions, locking callies face betwen her thighs, thrashing her head back and forth on the sheets, her back arched clear off the bed. I could hear her pussy juices dripping onto the bed and the thought of callie drinking the sweet nectar turned me on even more. Molly kept coming, both arching towards and half pulling away from the incredible pleasure. I reached beneath callie and flicked her clit with my finger, which catapulted her over the edge and she came. MMMMEEEEYYYYOOOOOOWWWWGGGLLLL!!!" she shrieked, half gurgling as she screamed around a mouthful of molly's juices. That did it for me. I gripped callies thighs and, ramming to my deepest, roared and howled as I pumped gallons of anthro-morph cum into her clenching cunt. "AAAARRRRROOO!!" I screamed, my cum filling her and even overflowing a little round her pussy lips. We all gradually came down and collapsed together on the bed. We had to wait a few moments for my knot to relax and allow me to pull free of callies cunt, but when I did, streams of cum splurted out with it. We cuddled together, stroking each others fur. Seeing I was still hard, molly grinned toothily, and moved towards callie, sprawled on the bed, her thighs spread wide, my cum still oozing from her. She hunched down, ready to eat my juices from her sisters cunt. She looked over her shoulder at me, and lifted her tail seductively. "My turn." she growled cutely. Now THAT'S sexy! Pets One minute she was having a drink in her favorite bar and the next she was waking up nude on a table with a gag in her mouth. The wire that held the ball-gag in her mouth seemed to be fastened to the table on which she was lying. She could see that she was in some kind of cubicle. She was chilly. Her nipples were erect. Two women entered her cubicle. "Here is our newest acquisition." "Not bad....a little old maybe." "Her name is Laurie. She's 25. Not all that old." "Could be a breeder." "Yes, perhaps. Her vagina shows extensive use but she evidently has never been pregnant. Probably been using some kind of birth control. No pills, condoms or anything like that in her purse. They're probably at home. We'll find out." She leaned down and sniffed Laurie's pubic area. "Smells clean." The other woman did the same. "Ummm, smells good." "Yes, she'll bring a nice price with a pussy like that." "I like that blonde muff. It's thin enough so the customer can see what she's got." "She'll make someone a good pet for years to come." "And after those years, what will become of her?" "Depends on her owner. If he or she has grown attached to her, she may be allowed to remain as just a pet." "Has she got her new number?" "I don't know. Let's see." They each grasped a leg and forced it back to Laurie's chest. Laurie struggled but the wire holding her gag hurt and she let them bend her lower body up. They peered into her crotch. "Yes, there it is number 2454." "That's such a clever place to put it...between the asshole and the vagina." "My idea." "Is that how many there have been?" "At this center only. You'll note the green ink. They're color coded. That way we can keep track." "Are there males, too?" "A few, they're of limited value. We use them for stud and just to keep the females contented." "What's next for Laurie here?" "We have a fenced in field out back. There's a little stream where they can urinate and defecate. There's usually one male for 7 or 8 females. We have to determine if she's fertile before we let him have intercourse with her. The guards will keep him off her." "Poor girl." "Oh it's not so bad. The current male isn't much." Laurie's head was reeling from what she had just learned. Years, they had said. Her heart fell. She was to be someone's pet. The thought both depressed and excited her. She urgently had to pee when they finally let her out into the field. The stream was there as they had said. She hoped one of the women would use it so she could see the procedure. There were six other women, all in their late teens or twenties, she guessed. The lone male was sporting a semi-erection. When he saw Laurie he grasped it and came toward her. Even erect as it now became it was not very large. She looked for the guards. There were two of them, a man and a woman. They were armed with what looked like stun-guns. One of those applied to his scrotum would take care of his erection. She tried to avoid him and headed toward the stream. He came up beside her. "Have to pee?" She ignored him. "Don't mind me. I'll just watch." "Leave me alone, please." "If you're gonna take a dump, let me know. I don't like watchin that." "Yes, I have to defecate." He made a face and started away. "You'll need the cleanup girl...Millie." She straddled the stream, standing precariously on two rocks. A blonde with big boobs, wide hips and a very prominent ass came over. "Are you Millie?" "Yes." "I just said that to get rid of him. I'm just going to pee." Millie stood there holding a rag. "Well let it fly. I have to clean you anyway." "I can do it." "Look, babe, I gotta do it. So get it over with." Laurie squatted and let it go. Everyone seemed to be watching her. It felt very good, blessed relief. She felt some moisture on her inner thighs and light splashes from the creek on her feet and ankles. When she was done she stood up across the creek from Millie. Millie bent down and wet the rag in the creek. "Come on over here. I don't like this any more than you do." Laurie crossed over to Millie. Millie applied the damp rag to Laurie's crotch. It was cold. Her nipples grew erect. "Relax your cheeks." "Is that necessary?" "Yep, gotta clean your asshole whether you shit or not." Laurie relaxed her cheeks. Millie scrubbed away, finishing up by pushing the rag in Lauries anus with her finger and twisting it. Laurie felt humiliated. "There you go, all clean." She started to walk away, but Millie stopped her. "You're supposed to thank me." Laurie mumbled her thanks. She walked toward a small group of women but the man intercepted her. His penis was erect again. "Thought you had to shit." "I couldn't." "Look, I know your cunt's off limits to me as far as fuckin goes, but I can finger it or lick it. You can suck my Johnson. How about a rim job? Ever have your asshole licked?" "You're disgusting." "They treat us like dogs. Can you blame us for actin like dogs?" A husky looking woman had come up behind him. She grabbed his scrotum. "Ow, Paula, quit, please quit." "Up on your toes, you wimp." She lifted him to his tiptoes. "Please, Paula, this isn't funny." "Get lost." She released him and he slunk off nursing a sore crotch. "You won't have to put up with him for long, Sweetie." "Why not." "Because they'll sell you. Buyer's comin tomorrow. But I gotta taste your juices before you go. Let's get out of this sun." She took Laurie by the wrist and let her to a shady spot under a tree. The other women gathered around them. "Are you gonna make her come, Paula?" "I'm sure gonna try, Angie. Why? Do you want to sniff her asshole?" "I sure do, Paula. I'll help you make her come." "Okay, start sniffin." She forced Laurie to her knees then shoved her forehead into the grass. Angie was on her in a flash. "Um, she smells so good. Can I lick it?" "Sure, lick away. She won't mind." Laurie could feel her ass cheeks being spread, then a warm tongue in her asshole. She flexed her sphincter muscle. "Do that again sugar. It almost pulled my tongue out." The others laughed. "Come on, Angie, lick it." Angie licked and Laurie could feel herself getting wet. More licking brought her to a climax. Her intimate fluids were flowing down her inner thighs now. "She's comming. I did it." "You sure did, Angie, now move before she dries up." Laurie was rolled over on her back and Paula was between her legs, licking. "Um, a box lunch. She is so sweet." Paula was giving her clitoris a real workout now. Laurie orgasmed again. When Paula was done the others took turns. They even let Robert, the man, lick her asshole. The buyers were coming the next day. Laurie wondered if tomorrow could top this day's experience. If you liked my story, let me hear from you. I am puzzled by your rejection of this story. The spelling and punctuation are okay. The story is now long enough. Is the subject matter too strong? I know it's no great work of art. Maybe you just don't like it? I can accept that. I don't need an editor. I just need an explanation. Please take the time to reply to the link below. Pets Unlike many of my kind, I do not kill my food. I do not keep a house full of willing, or unwilling slaves. My housemates, which are really what they are, no matter where we choose to live, call themselves my pets, simply because if they do not claim to belong to me, they would be prey for any of my kind living near us. But they are equals to me, loves, all three of them, and I couldn't imagine life, or unlife, without them. It doesn't prevent me, however, from having a little fun with them. "Katrin," Merryn said my name as I stepped into the door. She wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing, and though she was still wearing the glamour that made her look human, she was lovely. "You're home late. The boys became impatient." She stepped up to me and took my brief case from my hand, setting it on the little rack where we kept shoes and the like beside the door. She kissed my lips softly in greeting, and tasted sweet, like the apple brandy she was fond of. Merryn was a nymph, which was why our houses were always full of flowers and things that grew. It was also why her human guise, her womanly shape, was so pleasing to the eye and lovely. Long dark blond hair fell around her shoulders and down her back in curls that were soft and gentle. Her hips, thighs and belly were smooth without being round, lean without being muscular, and her arms hid strength and power beneath their suppleness. She had breasts that were full, but not large, with pert little nipples that liked being shown off inside our home, and her ass was tight, and firm, which drew your attention to it as she walked around. "Are you hungry?" she asked, nearly purring as she drew back, pulling me with her by both of her small hands on mine. "Let's get you comfortable and you can have a snack while we watch the boys put on a show." She led me to my favorite chair, a heavy recliner covered in soft suede fabric, and turned back to me to unzip my skirt. Carefully she undressed me, making sure each article of clothing was folded and set aside neatly, so it wouldn't wrinkle. She made a soft, appreciative noise once I was standing only in my bra, panties, hose and garter, and guided me to sit in the chair. Then, ever so carefully, she oozed into my lap, sitting across it, and baring her throat to me. My hands slid greedily over her pert little bottom as my lips brushed across the thick vein in her throat, teeth sinking down, opening it up. She moaned in pleasure as my fangs retracted, and I covered the two little punctures with my lips, sucking softly. The boys she'd mentioned were Paulo and Johannes, a pair of were-lynxes, who I believe were the real reason none of my kind bothered us. They were rare, and beautiful creatures in their animal shapes; Paulo dark, with ruddy fur the color of rust, and Johannes light, with belly fur like newly fallen snow, and dark grey fur on his back and tail. Fierce fighters, and quite territorial, Paulo and Johannes had approached me and Merryn a few hundred years ago. They were from different parts of the world, but had similar interests, and once they'd become friends, they'd become inseparable. Knowing we were headed to the New World, they asked if we would take them along, and soon they'd begun to include us into their tiny pride. They were, however, the most impatient lovers. Since I had been late coming home from work, they'd begun undressing each other on the couch, which was evident by the strewn clothing all around them. Paulo, who was a hair more submissive than Johannes, was short, and thickly muscled. He had dark hair, and skin that, though it rarely saw the light of day anymore, stayed bronzed, like he'd just stepped off of a beach. In our sex-play, he always took the submissive role, and he was on his haunches in front of Johannes, with the taller man's cock deep down his throat. Where Paulo was thick and squat, Johannes was sleek and lean. He had hair the color of his back fur, but eyes the color of ice. His long frame was stretched out languidly as his fingers buried themselves in the thick mane of Paulo's hair. Johannes was the only one who ever challenged my authority, and, if I am being honest, it made me hotter than the scene playing out in front of me. His icy blue stare met mine across the room and his lips quirked up in a little smirk. I drew back from Merryn's throat, licking the wound clean, and felt her shudder against me, as I kept my gaze locked with Johannes'. "Thank you, love," I breathed against the nymph's ear. "Why don't you go and help Paulo with Johannes." Momentarily, I slid my fingers between her thighs and felt the heat there. I had been with Merryn for so long, I knew exactly how wet she got when I fed from her. She whimpered, but she followed my suggestion, slithering off my lap and joining the boys on the couch across from me. She, too, lowered her gaze when Johannes looked at her, but she climbed onto the couch beside him and caught his lips, giving him a sweet, tender kiss. Then, lying down on her belly, probably so that I might watch her little ass while she did so, she wiggled her face in close to Paulo's. They kissed, briefly, and she giggled as he guided Johannes' cock toward her lips. The two began to share him, both kissing, and licking, often brushing their tongues together, or kissing around his flesh. Johannes began to lose his carefully controlled cool. His eyes fluttered, and he groaned, biting his lip as his pleasure began to rise. "You aren't going to join us?" he asked me, but his thickly accented voice was rough with desire, and he could no longer meet my gaze. "Mm, in a while," I said as I let the warmth of Merryn's blood flush my cheeks and heat my skin. I lifted up my legs, and carefully slid my panties off, leaving the stockings and garter, and my black pumps, on. Johannes' eyes dropped from my face, to the clean-shaven mound between my legs. After I unclasped and slid my bra free, I rewarded him by hooking each knee over one arm of the chair and spread myself wide for him. "You know what I want," I said, my voice calm, hiding all of the lust I felt for my little naughty trio. Johannes swallowed, but he did not respond. His gaze stayed fixed as I cupped one of my own breasts with one hand, and pinched the nipple. My other hand slowly slid to my exposed mound, and I let Johannes watch as one of my fingers traced the line of my slit. He licked his lips hungrily, and I lifted the finger to my mouth and slid it past my lips, moaning at my own flavor. Merryn and Paulo both looked up at the sound, and I suddenly had three pairs of eyes focused solely on me. "It's rude to start without me," I pouted, as my fingers returned to my slit, sliding up and down slowly. "After all I do for my little family." I was the only one with a real job, currently, though none of us really needed to work. Merryn did a lot of charity work with local parks, staying outside as much as she could. Johannes ran a web design company out of our house, which let him set his own hours, and do as much, or as little work as he wanted to. Paulo did not work, but he kept the other two, and himself, well fed, and kept our house clean and smelling quite delicious. Paulo, as always, was the first to cow. He crawled on all fours across the carpet to me and nuzzled my thigh apologetically. "I'm so sorry, cariño," he purred, the Spanish lilt to his voice making me shiver. He met my gaze with liquid amber eyes, and my heart melted. "It's all right, little kitten," I said, sliding my hand into his thick hair. "I know you have a bad influence here at home." As the last words left my lips, I met Johannes' gaze and smirked at him. "It isn't your fault." Johannes frowned as my fingers eased down over Paulo's chin and drew him toward my sex. He moaned quietly, muttering something in Spanish that I couldn't quite make out, and as he drew his tongue up the line of my slit, I ceased to care what he had said. Merryn made a little noise, and I beckoned to her silently with my hand. Paulo's tongue was an expert, and as it curled across my clit, I had to focus very hard to keep it together. "I waited," Merryn protested, pouting so very cutely. She curled herself onto the arm of the couch and nuzzled her face against my throat. "Yes, you did, love," I answered her, drawing in breath as Paulo's tongue began to work my clit in earnest. I watched as Johannes, left alone now, crossed his arms across his chest. "I should reward you," I said to Merryn, though I did not pull my gaze away from Johannes. "What do you think, Jo?" I asked him as I guided one of Merryn's legs across me, balancing her foot on the other arm. "Shouldn't I reward good behavior?" As I spoke, I rubbed my fingers across Merryn's displayed sex, and sunk my two middle fingers deep inside her. "Fuck," Johannes moaned as he watched my fingers work in and out of my lovely girl. She whimpered, arching her back as I leaned in to swirl my tongue around one of her nipples. Johannes' abandoned cock twitched against his belly, but he did not reach for it. He knew this game, and he knew I would win. I let out a little moan around Merryn's nipple as Paulo spread my sex wide and began to suck on my clit, his fingers digging deeply into me now, thrusting inside my wet, needy pussy. As my thumb lazily rubbed across Merryn's clit, making her writhe on my fingers, I met Johannes' gaze once more. Taking it as the cue it had been meant as, he got up and stalked over to us. He knelt beside the chair so that he was lower than me, and leaned up to nuzzle the other side of my throat until I drew back from Merryn's delicious breast. "Please, mistress," he cooed the words I had wanted to hear from him. "Mm, that's my boy," I whispered, just before I caught his lips in a fierce kiss. He moaned into me and I felt Paulo and Merryn both draw back as they anticipated what came next. As I drew back from Johannes, I stood and he came up behind me, wrapping his arms around me. I faced the other two as Johannes kissed and nipped at my throat, pressing his hard, aching cock against my ass. "Paulo," I said calmly, though it certainly wasn't how I felt. "Johannes has been a very bad boy. I think it's your lucky night." For a moment, I felt Johannes stiffen against me, but then he shivered and let out a tiny little noise meant only for my ear. I knew he only pretended to not enjoy our games. In the upstairs bedroom, it took us a moment to arrange ourselves properly. Johannes lay on the bed with his ass close to the edge, and thighs spread wide. Paulo stood between, working two lube-slicked fingers inside him as he moaned approvingly. I sat beside him, watching Paulo's fingers work as I gently rubbed my slit, enjoying the view and the way Johannes wiggled in pleasure. Merryn was kissing Johannes, curled up with him on the bed, their tongues tangled as she slowly stroked his cock. I leaned forward and kissed Paulo before I got up and straddled Johannes' hips. Merryn, breaking her kiss with Johannes, very happily guided Jo's cock toward my entrance, and helped me sink down around him. I couldn't help but moan as he filled me, all pretense of our previous power game lost as my lover's flesh met mine. Though I enjoyed our little games, I loved Johannes, Merryn and Paulo and every time we were all together like that made my pulse come alive. It was the only time I felt human, though I would never be that again. Johannes, too, made a low noise and I felt Paulo close to my back. I looked over my shoulder to watch as Paulo's fat cock sink into Johannes' ass. It was so rare that Paulo got to top Johannes that he moaned loudly, helpless against the tightness around his cock. I shuddered at the sound and began to roll my hips, creating delicious friction inside me. After only a moment of watching, Merryn climbed up onto her knees, and straddled Jo's head. Happily, Jo's arms wrapped over her thighs, and I watched as his tongue began to lick at her dripping sex. She whimpered and writhed, catching my lips with her own as I felt Paulo's hands, slide around me to press against my belly, and rub at my clit. The best bonus about being supernatural beings was that we had above-human levels of stamina. We all came like that, Merryn against Johannes' lips, me around Johannes' cock, and Paulo deep in Johannes' ass. Then, after only a few minutes of rest, Johannes' felt the need to assert his dominance, and Paulo and I cuddled and kissed as we watched Jo thrust over and over again into our dear Merryn until she was screaming his name in pleasure. Then Johannes lay languidly on his belly, sucking Paulo's cock lazily as the boys watched Merryn press a double-ended dildo into me, one end deep in my dripping pussy, and the other inside my tight ass. Before I could come again, though, she drew away from me, and guided me to sit down upon Paulo's cock. Balls deep in my ass, I rode him for a few moments as I watched Merryn dress in her favorite strap-on. I shivered so hard as she came toward me, stroking it like a real cock. She got on her knees in front of me and slid her dildo deep into my aching sex. I rolled my hips helplessly between the two of them, hearing Paulo groan beneath me, and feeling Merryn's perky breasts against my own. A moment later had Johannes standing beside us on the bed, offering his hard cock to our mouths. Merryn and I shared him as she pounded into me, shaking as the weight of the dildo worked her clit. Johannes came first, dripping come all over my chin and throat, which Merryn leaned in to lick off. I felt Paulo's thrusts become erratic and soon come was dripping from my ass as he shuddered beneath me. Johannes knelt, taking one of my nipples between his teeth as his fingers found my clit. Merryn was coming too, and it only took a few strokes of Jo's fingers before a violent orgasm hit me and I screamed out my pleasure for all of them to hear. It took a lot to exhaust me, and they all seemed pleased that they had achieved it. We showered, but it wasn't really a sexual thing. All three of them bathed me gently, and then each other, more careful with their bodies than with mine, which made sense. I wouldn't be sensitive as long as they would be, and I enjoyed watching them take care of each other. After our shower, Merryn dried and combed my hair which she had been doing for me for centuries. As she and I walked down to the basement where I would sleep for the day, two large lynxes passed us on the stairs and hopped up onto the bed ahead of us. I sighed and nudged the larger of the cats over a bit so I could rest comfortably. "You two are such bed hogs," I complained as Merryn curled up beside me. The large snowy cat lifted its head in a smug kitten look and laid its large front paws across my feet, then rested its chin on them in a huff. "I love you, too, Johannes," I muttered before I drifted off into blissful oblivion. Pet's Adventure Chapter One W/we met on the internet and had talked together in messenger and email for several months now. W/we were always friends, flirty and chatty and then one day it became more intense. The more aggressive Master became the more submissive His pet became although she did not realise it at the time...Master knew, and watched and waited patiently for His pet to become more aware. One day she asked her friend why He always seemed to know what she wanted but Master was not to be drawn so easily and he teased her some more. He began her favourite role play in which he had kidnapped her and was making her his sex slave totally submissive to his desires. He teased her "look out pet one day I will do this and it will be real and you will live in my dungeon until you have learned how to become a truly good and submissive slave" She giggled and quipped back "sure and i will beg for more!" Half way through the intense and very hot scene pet stopped. She was trembling and near to cumming. "How do You make me feel this way?" "How do you feel my pet?" he answered. "Like i am being orchestrated and becoming subjugated to your will" answered pet. "What do you want now my pet?" He asked her but she couldn't reply. She waited hoping He would type more. As usual He saved her. "There are so many things I would like my pet to do for Me" he told her. "Will you do as I ask you my pet? Do you trust Me My pet?" She already thought of herself as His pet. He had called her pet so many times that she was His pet. It seemed a natural progression. This was her name. Pet belonged to Him. "I, I would do anything You tell me to do sir." she responded. Then she almost wept at the brashness of her words for He surely would think her a slut now! After a while He responded and pets eyes grew wide as she read His response. Her heart beat loud and the tiny beads of sweat formed on her upper lip and brow as her heart exploded with joy as she read: "I own you my pet. I know your every desire my pet. You know I do and you also know that I own you. It only remains for you to make this acknowledgement. How does it feel to know that I own your body and your soul my pet?" Patiently he awaited His pets answer although He already knew what she would say once her mind settled down. "I feel good about it sir" she whispered in the quiet of her room thousands of miles away from Master in the sanctuary of her own home. As she typed the words to Him she noticed how her fingers trembled and that she had to correct several typos. He smiled to himself and told her "I have to go now pet but I want you to do something for me tomorrow. Go to the new shopping Mall after work and buy yourself a vibrator." Pets cheeks flamed with shame as she read His words, knowing she would do it. "Don't disappoint me pet. Get some other toys you like too!" Suddenly he was gone and she was staring at the blank screen where his words had been. Her hand traced the spot where his last words had shown, and then she took a deep breath and logged out too. The next day at work He sent her an email. "Do not disappoint Me pet. Remember to buy to toys after work today." Quickly and with shaking hands she deleted the email so no-one would read it. The day dragged on and at last it was time to leave. She drove quickly to the Mall and found the sex shop. Her heart beat fast as she surveyed its interior. She couldn't begin to guess what some of the things were that she saw there. There was a large variety of whips and cat o'9 tails that made her shiver and almost cream in her panties. The she found the vibrators and she took her time looking. Eventually she chose a snug neat little butt plug which would settle in nicely and a natural looking dildo that looked and felt like a real penis. She smiled adding nipple and clit clamps and many things she didn't understand but bought just because they were there, and He would know and would instruct her as to their correct use. She paid cash and left the store. Hungry now and ready to go home she headed for the car park. Outside in the car park it was that peculiar time of evening when it is dark dusk but not quite night. As she walked to her car she was smiled and her heart was sang because she knew that He would be pleased with her purchases. She saw her car way out at the perimeter of the parking lot and wondered why she always parked so far away from the Mall. There was a large van and a Hummel parked either side of her neat little Ford. Oh well, she thought I love my little car. Suddenly she felt a slight pain in her head and everything went black. Chapter 2 When she awoke her head ached and her world was black. Pet came back into the conscious world slowly. Her world was black....tongue furry, head like it was full of lead, groggy, as she slowly tried to open her eyes only to find that all was black......she panicked but slowly understood there was something tied over her eyes........and that there was something in her mouth too - rubbery and spongy. With a shock she realised it was like a rubber ball ...she try to shout but found she couldn't speak because of the ball. Next she tried to move and getup. But she couldn't do that either. Slowly she realised that her legs were tied together at the ankles and the knees and her arms were tied in front of at the wrists. As she attempted to lift her bound hands she discovered to her horror that the rope was then wrapped around her waist so that she couldn't lift her arms. Pet was in shock at her helpless state and felt her heart beat speed up faster and faster as the realisation of her situation began to creep into her foggy consciousness. The panic began to rise from the pit of her stomach to her throat as she tried to call out "Stop this! Let me go!" All that she heard was a very muffled "nhunnppp llltt mmmoooo!" She realised with a sinking heart that she was really totally helpless. Who had done this to her? She struggled again and then heard a noise. It made her jerk in surprise and "mmummph!" into the spongy foul tasting gag. Strain as she would pet heard no sounds. She struggled against her bindings and whimpered into the gag, feeling very much alone in an alien world. The heavy silence was almost crushing her when she jumped feeling a tug on her shirt and a ripping sound as she realised her top had been torn off and that her bra must be on show now. Pet blushed at her predicament even as she felt and heard her skirt ripped next and then cut through with what sounded like a pair of scissors slicing through it.......She tried to focus her mind and thought back and remembered this was the day she chose to wear her briefest panties. At the thought that her crotch was barely covered a deep beetroot blush spread from her blindfolded gagged face down over her breasts at what must be on show. Her concern didn't last very long as fingers tugged on the joint between the cups of her uplift bra. Pet whimpered in fear as she heard the snap and the bra fell apart allowing the cool air to brush over those milky white globes where her deceitful nipples hardened. Pet was mortified at what the man near her could see. But who was he and why did he take her? She knew it was a man from the feel of the size of his hands and fingers as he unceremoniously ripped the clothing from her restrained body. She thought she heard ragged, heavy breathing at times too. How she wished it was her online Master, but pet had no idea who had taken her or how long she had been there restrained in this manner. Chapter 3 As if to verify her apprehension two hands reached out to caress her milky globes; squeezed them firmly together and as if in reply she moaned through the gag turning her head from side to side trying to deny the arousal this brought. The hands ceased their attention on her tender globes and were suddenly at her panties ripping down and once more she felt the cool air, only now it was on her gloriously full and untrimmed bush. How she wished she had attended to it yesterday but was grateful it probably covered her slit. She shivered again, grunting into the gag that silenced her anger and frustration. The silence helped to build up the trepidation and mental strain on pet's usually calm and focussed mind as it darted from anxious to fear to worried again. By the way the cool air felt on her body, she knew she was completely naked. There were no familiar sounds around her so she could only assume she had been kidnapped by some pervert who had waited for her to exit the sex shop. How could she have been stupid when she had been so happy as she bought things at her Master's bidding that she had neglected to take care of herself. She could no longer hear him breathing or moving around and so thought that he must have left the room and she was alone. "Oh no, did he have all the toys she had bought and what was his plan?" A combination of fright and intrigue crossed her mind as she pictured the most naughty and nasty things being done to her body. While her brain and mouth screamed in to the gag, she could not help but feel a tiny droplet fall from her bushy pussy and into the crack of her ass. Her pussy betrayed her excitement at the idea of being aroused this way by an unknown assailant. Had her Master so totally indoctrinated her mind that she would find this exciting? Her Master? Where was He, and what would He say to her about being so careless as to be taken like this! Again she shivered in trepidation. Pet lay there trembling and moaning into the gag lonely in a world that was alien to her. Where had he gone? What was he doing? Worse! What was he going to do to her next? Suddenly her heart stopped for a moment when she heard the creaking of a door and the sound of heavy footsteps. In fright she screamed loudly into the gag only to have the sound muffled to a whisper. The individual spoke not a word but she could hear and, worst of all, smell his breath on her body. She almost died right there when she felt the huge hands once more prowling over her body and expertly massaging her breasts. The fat fingers pinched her now hard nipples. Cursing her own body for its response she felt the zap as if her nipples were connected to her clit and she knew the moisture glistened there peeking out from her most secret femininity. Her fear was realized when a huge hand found her pussy and begin to pull it open and force one of those fat fingers in her. Without thinking a moan escaped her throat which caused her to freeze. Did he hear that? Oh my god he will think I am enjoying it, she thought. She felt the finger probing her insides and she tried in vain to move her hips to get it out. Instead it only increased the sensation on her pussy and her clit and she heard the sound of her juices now mixing with this huge finger. Then all of a sudden he withdrew his hand and left the room once more. Pet's Adventure Pt. 02 Chapter 4 She didn't have long to wait as soon she heard the door open and his heavy footsteps returned him to her side as she tried to wriggle free of her restraints. The shaking of a bag attracted her attention as she turned her blindfolded eyes toward the noise. With a sinking heart she realised it was her shopping from the sex shop. How she wished he had not found those and brought them to her room. She sighed as she realised that now she had acknowledged this prison as her room. What was to become of her? "Please..." she prayed silently. "Please don't use them on me!" Even as her mind processed these thoughts her body told a different story and she felt the moisture growing between her legs. She heard the naughty purchases being tipped out onto what sounded like a metal tray. As he sorted and rummaged through them she thought she could hear stifled chuckles from time to time. Eventually the shuffling ceased and there was silence. His fingers suddenly grabbed both nipples pulling, twisting and pulling them away from her body so she had to arch her back or feel them snap. She jumped in surprise and discomfort. This hurt! She tried to wriggle out of his grasp but this resulted in another tap and gentle warning slap and then he resumed pulling pinching and twisting her poor tender nipples. Just as suddenly he let them go and they snapped back to her body but his insistent fingers were replaced by his mouth and tongue, teasing sucking and OUCH!! Biting the nipples. She moaned into the gag and sensed rather than heard another chuckle. Just as suddenly he stopped and without ceremony released the rope from around her waist and pulled her tied wrists over her head to secure them with arms outstretched and raising her breasts with the worked over nipples pointing straight at him. Pet tried to move but once again received a warning slap to the outside of her thigh. She lay as still as she could and trembled as he pinched her nipples. A sudden searing pain told her both nipples were now clamped and involuntarily she arched her back which pushed her adorned milky white globes into his hands. As pet writhed and whimpered into the gag she became aware that dribble from her gagged mouth dripped down over her chin and the droplets stretched and landed on her chest. That was the moment he chose to insert his fat finger into her love hole once more. He squished it around and tapped here and there and then removed it all wet and shining and without further ado he pushed hard on her rosebud and pushed it into her virgin ass! She yelped into the gag, squeezed her muscles tight in a vain effort to push him out. Her efforts earned her another sharp slap from his free hand. "My godDDD," she thought. "his hands are large and they hurt!" Suddenly a creeping cold finger of wetness was squirted into her ass and and the unknown man worked his wide, strong finger in and around again using the KY Jell to ease the stretching of her entrance. Pet could do nothing but lay there helpless. The nipple clamps pinched and sent messages to her excited swollen throbbing clit. Her ass was invaded by the thick finger and she could do nothing other than accept its presence and feel the flush of shame as it spread over her body. Suddenly she sighed. The finger was gone but not for long because he replaced with "unghhh, unngghhh, nooooooooooo" the small butt plug she had bought earlier at the sex shop. He worked it into her tight little hole slowly and careful not to harm her, until she felt the muscle give and the plug slipped in stinging and tight. The flared part snuggled in for the stay as the flat base closed off her ass. She was mortified and humiliated beyond comparison. "Why, oh why did she buy it? " How full she felt. This was a new sensation for pet and she could not help but concentrate upon the feelings and ripples of pleasure as she moved her muscles and body slightly this way and that. Once more His hand landed a warning, stinging, slap to her thigh before he rubbed it softly and comfortingly. She drew in a breath through her flaring, overworked nostrils as the sting spread into a warm glow. A confused pet lay quite still not yet ready for more such treatment. Again he stopped. He looked at His pet and realised that as planned, she was moving into sensory overload. His footsteps moved away and she heard running water. He returned and repositioned her legs so they were now stretched open wide and suddenly she felt something wet and warm over her pussy. "Nooooo......not that!" her mind screamed as she felt him carefully and oh so slowly shave away her bush to reveal her most intimate femininity. The blush spread prettily below her belly button He noted with pleased amusement. He wiped away the soap. He rinsed her. He patted her dry with a soft fluffy towel. She was completely humiliated and yet very turned on by his treatment of her body. To her intense shame, and as though she was a baby, he patted her most intimate newly nude pussy in approval and tapped firmly on the clit till it pushed out through its hood. Again she blushed for shame. But little did she know that there was yet more humiliation to come. Suddenly he spoke, his voice deep, sonorous and sexy. "Listen carefully GIRL! You are my now mine and will remain here and learn how to properly please a man and become my devoted slave. I will use many and varied ways to train you. YOU WILL accept all without complaint. Should you be imprudent and resist or complain you will be punished appropriately. Do you understand me? Nod your head if you do." Pet nodded, trembled and whimpered crying into the gag even though her pussy and clit throbbed, and her nipples now needed further attention. "Surely this unknown man could take nothing else from me?" she asked herself shaken and trembling. "He had shaved her pussy and removed the last modicum of her modesty." She knew her juices were flowing because the delicate aroma wafted up her hot body to her nostrils. Once more she felt humiliated as she blushed deeply, knowing that he would smell them too! Indeed, she thought she heard him inhale deeply as she lay there blushing and at his mercy. She heard the items on the tray being moved about and tried to imagine what she had bought that was not already being used on her poor body. The feeling in her ass reminded her that the butt plug was in place as were the nipple clamps squeezing her sensitive nipples. Her mind raced she felt his huge hands each grasp the lips of her newly nude pussy. Slowly he separated them and pulled them apart, opening her pussy wider then it had even been before. Then in horror she remembered she bought other clamps too. Her fear was realized when she felt the stinging of a clamp being attached to her hairless pussy lips....and then the one she feared most...the clamp placed on her sensitive clit. She tried to move her body away and tossed her head from side to side and screamed into the gag as it closed around her sensitive love button, stinging and searing messages to her numbed brain. Worst of all the humiliation so far was the thing she had feared most that she felt her juices pouring out of her visible and open cunt. That familiar feeling built up below her waist. "OH MY GOD!!!!! Was she going to cum in front of this kidnapper and rapist and lose what was left of her dignity?" She would not have to wait long as the intense feeling continued to build. Her hips moved as though controlled by a mind of their own. She again heard him fumbling with something from the tray and then felt his large hand on her stomach holding her still. His one hand on her stomach, the other hand slowly teased and pushed the large bulbous head of a dildo inside her. As he increased the pressure and he pushed harder she jerked but his hand held her tummy down. As the dildo hit her cervix he removed the clit clamp. The sudden rush of blood to her swollen tender clit was more then she could take and her pussy began to spasm and convulse. She had never built up to an orgasm like this and the intensity was more then she ever imagined it could be. Then IT happened. As she was beginning her climax, she squirted juices from her pussy. She actually squirted! She had heard of this happening to some women but never to her. Never had she been brought to an orgasm like this. This unseen man with the large firm hands and sexy, deep voice had brought her relentlessly to her release. She even heard him laugh as he witnessed the liquid fly out of her abused pussy. As the sensation began to subside, pet began to whimper into her gag. She knew she was now going to be made to do anything and everything by this man who claimed to own her. The cruel kidnapper who had so effectively removed her freedom and taken her away from all that was sweet and familiar to her as well as her internet interludes with her beloved Master. She shivered in fear at the thoughts of what he might have in mind for her. It must have been hours since he stole her from her life. She could feel the hungry rumblings in her tummy now. They were stronger than before and she knew she had to eat soon. She was beginning to feel weak from hunger and thirst, yet to her horror she could feel the familiar fullness pressing from her bladder. Pet tossed her head about again, coughing and crying out as loud as she could into the gag to attract his attention. She had to visit the bathroom soon or be totally disgraced. Pet's Adventure Pt. 03 Chapter 5 Pet had no idea how to overcome this latest predicament. Restrained and helpless the rising fear seeped like an icy wave from the ocean as it rose higher to consume the shoreline that was her quivering body. She shivered. The sharp tang of fear drifted into her flaring nostrils; her mind paralysed at the creeping realization that her life was controlled now by the invisible stranger. Even yet though, an unbidden strange excitement rose slowly from the dark depths of her mind ready to manifest when He chose the key that would unlock her and give her the freedom she had till this day sought in vain. For now though it merely wrapped a blanket of deep fantasies around her drifting thoughts with its insidious insistence. Her pussy twitched and contracted. All she could think of was her Master whom she now feared she would never meet. He would think she had abandoned Him and He would never want her after this. Would She never feel His touch? Tears of frustration and sadness rolled down under her blindfold and trickled over her cheeks, until down past her ears they joined the drool from her gagged mouth. Little beads of cold sweat burst forth from her brow and upper lip. She struggled to steady her breathing. She had to get her captor's attention. How she missed her wonderful online Master who always came to her aid when she could not cope with His questions or instructions. Pet shouted desperately into the gag: "please, please help me!" Suddenly she felt rather than heard his presence. The man stood alongside her and admired his captive as she writhed and struggled. "What is the cause of this outburst?" He wondered and idly and acknowledged how long she had been tied. He knew that he must release pet soon and walk her about to keep her circulation healthy. The man watched her and saw the dampness trickle down from the blindfold and thought perhaps she might be finding it all too intense. This caused him some concern and he began to think of modifications to the plan. The intention was always to fuel her hot desires. He didn't want to terrify her, just frighten her enough to cum harder than she had ever cum before and then to melt into him and pledge her undying love and submission to him. He rubbed his chin thinking... He chuckled. Pet froze at the sound. His large firm hands slowly worked their way down her body as though he was assessing... a Racehorse! Was that how he viewed her! In alarm the blush spread once again as his hand stopped over her bladder and pressed very lightly. She whimpered into the gag. "Hmmmm, I see W/we have a full bladder. This must be causing discomfort. Nod your once head if this is so." He stated quite neutrally. Pet nodded once and whimpered again, her mind acknowledged that she liked his sexy voice. "No! No! no! no!" She told herself in a panic once more, she must not like her captor's voice! Once more she thought of how her online Master had gently trained her and realised He had indeed brought her to this point where she was turned on by fear and uncertainty. Her numbed mind vaguely remembering something, something familiar...the thought drifted away. The man thought for a moment and decided this was a good time to test her vulnerability. "Tell me GIRL, can I trust you now?" Pet nodded her head once more in acquiescence this time, as she whimpered into the gag. The drool slicked sticky and cool down onto her neck and chest. She panted and tossed her head about. "Did I tell you move and toss your head about WENCH?" Slap! On her now warming thigh again! Then the soft reassuring gentle rubbing and smoothing of the stinging flesh. Pet gasped into the gag! Whimpering louder pet shook her head from to side. She was desperate now. His hand was still lightly but firmly over her full bladder and it caused her some discomfort and mental anguish. The slender form of butt plug in her dark canal a relentless pressure against her bladder. She knew the man realised her predicament, but had no idea as to what he would decide to do. The man who looked down at her so fondly was not a monster. He had chosen this girl to be His pet because she was exactly what he been seeking. And he knew from the months with her online that He was just what she needed too. His assessment that she was a natural submissive was accurate and thus she good material to train as a slave. He liked her warm, cheerful personality and her natural intelligence that was evident when they spoke together. In the flesh, her limbs spread out as he had stretched them, she was even more beautiful than he had expected. He let his hand roam softly but firmly over her torso with the touch of an owner of the flesh beneath his hand. Pet's breath was coming in short gasps and snorts now over the gag and through her flaring nostrils. She really needed the bathroom. It was her only mission in life. She lay there mute, bound, blind almost in sensory overload. He continued the soft strokes with each touch asserting His ownership over her stretched body. She sucked in her tummy against the pressure of her bladder. Chapter 6 Suddenly the man made his decision and the aroma of leather wafted past her flared nostrils. "mmMMMMM" thought pet, confused. She loved the smell of leather... The smell of the leather was almost intoxicating as he wrapped something cool around her neck and secured it with a metallic snapping sound. It was deep and held her enclosed neck snugly with her chin just tilted upwards a little. Pet swallowed as the man told her: "You now wear My training collar, slave!" Pet shivered involuntarily as she realised that he had successfully collared her with all that she had learned online went with it. She shivered as the implications passed through her mind and the pressure in her bladder increased. Still shivering she heard the snap as her unknown, unseen owner attached a leash. He released her wrists and brought them down by her sides and sat her up on the table. Pet's head was now held high and proud, encased in the deep leather training collar. How she wished he would hurry, her need for relief was more urgent by the moment. Next came leather cuffs on both wrists which were then pulled behind her back. She shivered once more as she heard the metallic click as he snapped them together securely holding her as though in hand cuffs. The finality of the metallic snap as he locked them into place spoke louder than words in her mind. She tried to wriggle her hands and wrists but little movement was left to her hands and arms cuffed like this. Pet could feel the stretch and how her breasts were jutting out as though proudly presenting themselves to him - her new owner! She cringed as the picture she must present unfolded in her blank mind. She swallowed nervously and felt the leather collar press against her encased throat. She vaguely acknowledged that He had effectively taken control of even this most simple and natural of involuntary movements. Her cheeks burned with humiliation and frustration. Breathing faster she tried to convey her predicament as the sitting position pushed the butt plug deeper as it painfully pressed more onto her full bladder. He merely chuckled. "If you do it without permission you will be punished, but you will have to wait because I have one more adornment for O/our body" So saying he snapped a silver chain onto the right nipple clamp and the other end onto the left clamp. For good measure he gave it a slight pull. Pet moaned into the gag. He pulled again. The sensation of sharp pain followed by the direct message to her clit was all the stimulation her wet pussy needed. Pet shivered and tensed her pelvic floor in an attempt to ward off any leakage. The butt plug nudged deeper into her formerly virgin ass. She whimpered at the sensation. The nipple clamps were now less painful and she noted idly that her nipples were beginning to feel numb. Thank God that he had removed the clit clamp. But, oohhhhh what a wonderful orgasm that had given her! However she admonished herself, she should never have bought it! Her newly nude pussy was clearly on show and the clamps pulling her pussy lips apart were beginning to feel uncomfortable. She knew he was watching her most secret and feminine area as she tightened her pelvic floor more tightly. Try as hard as she might she could not stop her wriggling. The man noted she was becoming desperate and decided it was time to move her. Deftly he released her ankles and pushed her legs together and lifted her, still blind and mute, from the table. The drool slipped in a slick, sticky, sloop down onto her breasts. He noted how sexy she looked and how helpless and needy. He could not help himself and his head bent forward to lick the drool. She shivered again as unexpected his tongue touched her chest. He moaned softly at her involuntary shiver as his tongue lapped over her soft breasts. He set her down upon her feet and with one arm steadying hers he gently pulled on the leash. "W/we are going for a short walk and you will relieve yourself and I will tether you again as befits a slave in training." Pet shuddered at his words breathing in deeply through her flared nostrils. The icy finger of fear spread down her body once more as goose bumps raised their heads. Her pussy twitched. Her mind numbed. The floor beneath her bare feet felt cool and smooth and she was surprised at how soon they reached the bathroom. She had not noticed any doors, but perhaps the blindfold was marred her judgement somewhat she thought. Her surprise must have registered on her face because her captor told her "and here is the 'restroom' ma'am" and once again he chuckled. "It is not a regular bathroom, but it is all that will be available to you until I decide otherwise. You are my captive, slave. You will be trained to please me. Every request or command will be adhered to immediately. Any hesitation, infringement of my rules or rebellion will be dealt with and the appropriate punishments administered. Are you clear about this?" Poor pet nodded her head and wriggled desperately. The man moved her to the toilet and pushed gently on her shoulders so that she bent until she came into contact with its cool rim. The pressure on her shoulders continued and so she sat on the rim quietly and waited for permission to relieve herself. More importantly she was waiting to hear the sound of him moving away. Surely he would not watch her! Once more her face burned deep read and the blush spread down over her drool spattered chest and breasts. "Do it now!" She tried but could not relax sufficiently to release the urgent stream. She moved her head and whimpered hoping he would go away. Instead he merely chuckled, gently pulled on the delicate chain joining the nipple clamps, pinched her clit and said, "you have five minutes to relieve yourself as this is your first time. If you do not do it then I will take that as rebellion and a direct refusal of my order. I will string you up by your arms and whip you until you beg me for mercy. Do you understand me slave? Pet nodded shakily. DO IT NOW!" Suddenly the trembling, whimpering girl felt the hot stream and heard it hit the bowl. The relief was superb; the humiliation deep. Knowing he watched her and now controlled even her ability to visit the bathroom added to her shame yet strangely excited her too. Pet felt the pull on the nipple chain once more and her clit dutifully responded. "Oh! mmnngghhhhh, nnnngggnnnn" she muttered into the sticky, spongy ball gag. Red faced and clit throbbing, she sat on the toilet and felt his hands pushing her knees further apart as his eyes inspected her with special attention to the clamped pussy lips in the bald throbbing cunt. pet squirmed with embarrassment and knew he could see her clit twitch as he tugged the nipple chain once more. He chuckled, stood her up and wiped her secret femininity with a wet cloth and patted it dry with a soft towel. "Remain standing where you are until I say otherwise slave." He ordered. Chapter 7 She stood there balancing, tottering and swaying slightly in her enforced blindness. Pet heard his footsteps as he gathered something and heard water running but could not understand the significance. It was not enough for a bath she thought, just enough for a bowl or two. Suddenly he unsnapped one side of the nipple chain and took it around behind her back and then reattached it. Pet was puzzled. He tugged the chain from behind her. "mmmmMMMMMnngghh" groaned the captive. Her back arched once more. Unexpectedly he pulled down on the leash and she felt herself sinking down to the floor and onto her knees. "Lower your head to the floor and keep your ass high!" She lowered her head in shame and knew her ass and pussy were now clearly displayed to his view. Once more the blush seeped over her and she heard his chuckle. "Embarrassed is she? Hmmm? Then why are you so wet?" He wiped a finger along the length of her slit and lifted the wet digit to her nose. She could smell her own arousal now! A fat finger and then two were shoved into her wanting cunt and she moaned and shifted her hips. He moved the fingers faster. In and out. In and out. Deeper and faster and then inserted a third. He was stretching her cunt and force fucking her; rubbing hard against her G spot. She almost sank to the ground with desire and need to cum. With his free hand he spanked her buttocks. First one and then the other. Each stinging slap coinciding with his thrusting fingers. On and on he went smacking and thrusting until she was about to cum He withdrew his fingers. Her body glistened with the fine film of sweat that his talented fingers had encouraged from her. "Oh no you don't! Did I tell you to cum? My dear slave you have much to learn and much more to deal with yet. By the time I allow you to sleep tonight you will have endured more humiliation than ever you could have imagined! If I like the way you respond you may even have cum more times and harder than you ever imagined possible too!" Chuckling at her now ever present blush and without further ado he deftly removed the butt plug, pushed a large oiled finger into her once tight rosebud and lubed her ass. Satisfied he roughly pushed a large nozzle into her opening. Pet moaned into the gag feeling her hard clamped nipples brushing against the cool floor. He tugged the chain attached to them from behind her back. He was keeping her constantly aroused. She moaned and gagged and wanted to cum. He did not allow it. Having warned her not to move he kicked her knees further apart and pushed a plump pillow beneath her tummy. At the same moment warm water began to drip slowly down the plastic pipe and seep pervasively into her bowel via the long wide nozzle. He tweaked her clit and laughed when she gasped into the gag. He altered the water flow. First slow and seeping insidiously into her depths; then fast and rushing; then back to seeping in oh so slowly. From time to time he tugged the nipple chain. Heard her gasp and wiped his finger over her slit to check she was still wet. She was always wet. He smiled in satisfaction. And so it went on through three full bags of fluid as her bowel filled and her belly swelled. The man told her to clench and hold it in and quickly inserted the butt plug. She was left there a full twenty minutes, head down, nipples brushing the floor and arousing her. He tugged the chain again and pinched her clit. Her sensitive clit twitched and her belly screamed full and cramping. She whimpered in pain as the cramps became unbearable. He lifted her, quickly sat her back onto the toilet and deftly removed the butt plug. Pet screamed into the gag as the whooshing fluid left her in a gushing stream. The hot tears dripped down from under her blindfold as he wiped her off and pushed her head back down onto the hard floor for the second round. "I want you nice and clean slave. You WILL always keep yourself clean for me." Once more she felt the lube and the large nozzle go deep inside Her. The water streamed in faster this time. Now she had to hold it in herself by clenching her ass cheeks. This was no easy feat in that pose of total submission, hands cuffed behind her back; knees spread obscenely wide. Eventually the procedure was complete and the man was satisfied that she was now clean. A cool shower followed and he washed her down gently and then towelled her dry with a soft fluffy towel. Still blindfolded and gagged he then guided her back to the table. He fastened the nipple clamp chain in front of her again and tugged it quite hard just to show her who was Boss! She gasped and groaned and arched her back. He was warming to this play now, but reminded himself he needed to keep to the plan. Suddenly he lifted her onto the table. With a quick movement he removed nipple and pussy clamps and she arched her back screaming into the gag as the blood returned. She felt the soothing softness of his warm mouth and tongue as it sucked, licked and caressed away the pain only to stop short so that she did not quite reach the release she so badly desired. Again she heard the chuckles. And thus he left her firmly shackled to ponder upon her fate. The heavy silence once more pressed in around her. Lying on her back spread-eagled and unable to move pet wondered who her captor was. What did he look like and why did he capture her? Why had he chosen her? Did he really mean to train her to be his slave and worst of all now would she ever get to meet the man she had come to think of as her Master? Would she ever go free again? Pet's heart beat loud and fast within her slender frame as she struggled to even out her breathing and steady her mind and try to think of a way out of her present predicament. She turned her head to rest on the side of her face to enable the sticky drool to drip down without dripping back down her throat. God! Would he never remove the suffocating gag? She felt a soft caress of her breasts and fingers twisted her nipples. Her back arched and she heard someone groan with desire. She tried to close her thighs and to rub them together to help her cum, but she could not even get them together. She thought he had left her alone. She did not know that He stood quietly watching her; a fond smile curled his lips at the realisation of the way her mind was racing... He decided to hold her in suspense a little longer. He would not allow her to know who had stolen her from her safe, familiar life. He could well imagine her surprise, and maybe even joy and relief when she learned who had taken her and who now owned and controlled her every movement and thought. It would do no harm and would give him time to establish His control over her. His eyes wondered over His pet and He knew He had been right to take her in this way. Soon she would appreciate this fact too. He pushed back the hood and pinched her hard clit. Watched her body arch and then tweaked her sensitive nipples and noted with satisfaction that her clit twitched as she arched her back and moaned in response the now familiar dampness seeping along her slit. Somewhere in the depths of pet's numbed mind a familiar memory tried to surface...a 'scene', a sound, something....she struggled to remember but could not and so the thought settled back to await for her summoning, just as her body lay back and waited for His summoning... to be continued if you wish. Feedback/vote and constructive criticism is most welcome. Pet's Adventure Pt. 04 CHAPTER 8 Yes, He had been right to take her in this way. Soon she would appreciate this fact too. He pushed back the hood and pinched her hard clit. Watched her body arch and then he twisted her nipples and pulled them gently out again and noted with satisfaction that her clit twitched and she arched her back and moaned in response. Her bound, spread eagled, naked body responded to his handling very much to his satisfaction. Things were going well and she looked beautiful with the deep training collar, although he acknowledged it must have felt a little uncomfortable in the position she was obliged to lie. Grinning to himself He looked at His watch and realised with surprise that it was time to move things on a stage and settle her down for the night. She had not eaten since he had taken her and he knew she must be hungry and thirsty too. All to the good: it would make her more willing to please. Pet felt His warm breath on her quivering breasts as he leaned in to inspect them. His heart beat faster and he felt that familiar stirring in his groin as His fingers gently smoothed over the soft mounds. At the sound of her helpless moan He steeled Himself from moaning in return and tweaked her sensitive hardened nubs once more. God! But she was more beautiful in the flesh than He had ever expected her to be. A memory stirred in her mind as he licked around her aureole. She sighed sadly and remembered how good it had been when she had role played just this exact game with her online Master. How she wished he was here now. How she would love to have him rescue her and tell her exactly just what to do. She knew He would be angry with her for getting into this situation and would punish her deliciously before eating her out until she came and came for Him. She moaned again as the expert fingers aroused her secret desires. Before she could get too deeply into her yearning her captor had licked His way down her midriff and over the soft rise of her belly and had stopped at her mound. She moaned and trembled as the delicious sensations ceased. She whimpered her loss and hopefully lifted her hips slightly towards his hot breath. He chuckled in delight and in the control he had over her already; she reddened in shame and shuddered. "Not yet my slave," He warned softly. "Oohhh nooooo! If you cum it will only be when I tell you" And she squealed into the sticky wet gag as she heard the loud slap to her inner thigh before she felt the sting as the warmth from his slap spread over her thigh and onwards into her sex. She trembled and gasped unintelligible mutterings into the gag. Her Master had used those very words to her online and then He too had slapped her inner thigh. She turned her sightless face towards where she thought He might be as her body shivered at the thought that maybe, just maybe, this unknown captor could be her beloved Master. She mumbled and gagged into the hated gag as she felt the slick drool dribble over her chin and drip so slowly over her training collar and onto her chest. His talented tongue moved further south and licked over her slit savouring her wetness. "You are such a sexy beautiful slut! See how wet you are. Have you no shame girl?" His fingers and tongue worked their magic as He chuckled in delight at her responding body. His tongue worked her pussy and toyed with her hidden femininity. Her hips shuddered and she squirmed. Unintelligible noises of desire and joy came from behind the gag. Pet strained at her shackles. The man worked over her willing sex and his tongue found her hard little nub. A finger pushed aside the hood and his tongue flicked the hardened growing miniature penis. A deep guttural groan emanated unbidden from the throat of the blind, mute captive. "Hmmm, you liked that my little one did you? Master will have to remember how to reward you then" She noted how He called himself her Master and how His voice was catching with His arousal as He spoke. Her breathing became shallow as her chest heaved. He gently tweaked her nipples and watched as her clit twitched once more. His pet whimpered for Him and He became aware that his manhood was growing harder and swelling. "Very good slut," He purred sensuously. "If I remove the gag do you promise not to scream at me, except for when you cum? You are not allowed to speak. Remember that or you will be severely punished" Her needy, deliciously tortured body had her mind deep in its grip as she mutely nodded her acquiescence. She felt Him loosen the buckle and slowly He removed the suffocating gag. She was aware how dry her mouth had become despite the constant stream of drool. She gulped in air then worked her stiff aching jaw. "The man" merely chuckled then His tongue went back to her needy slit and plunged straight inside her innermost femininity. Pet's hips rose as she struggled against the bonds. The tongue found her G spot and pleasured it until she was moaning and writhing unable to stop. He stopped. She whimpered her loss. He looked at her and noted the flush from her face down over her lovely breasts. She was His now to do with as He pleased. The nipples were hard and pointing and had grown longer and He knew that twisting them roughly and pulling hard then releasing them would hurt and send her into a huge orgasm. "Pain and pleasure My slut! Pain and pleasure! I will play with you and in return you may cum for me when you are ready." Without more ado He suckled both breasts and bit hard into the pebbles that were her nipples. Quickly he released them and He watched fascinated as her mouth opened wide in a silent scream and her back arched pulling her whole body against the bounds that held her severely restricted. She seemed to balance just on her heels and head. Quickly His finger played faster with her clit as His tongue lathed and pressed her sore nipples. "That's right my pet, cum for your Master!" At those words pet felt the pain but flew over it and soared into the biggest, thrashing orgasm of her life. It was some minutes before she came down from her flight with shooting stars and lay exhausted, covered in a glistening sheen of sweat and trembling on the table. The aroma of her sex permeated the whole room. Her Master inhaled the aphrodisiac that was His slaves innermost gift to Him and controlling his urgent need quickly undid the restraints and gathered her into His strong arms. She clung to Him whimpering and shaking, safe within His manly and loving embrace. He carried his prize to a small cot He had prepared for her and lay her down upon it. She shuddered weakly once more as she heard something snap onto the collar and knew she was shackled again. His hands gently smoothed over her soft body calming and settling her as He kissed a nipple then took it in his mouth and suckled it softly. Her back arched up to Him and He knew she was His. She felt a soft cover pulled over her and He told her: "You know you are mine now slave. You belong to me body and soul. Soon you will want only me and your beautiful body will crave my touch. In the meantime the blindfold stays put and as you could hear you are tethered like an animal to the wall. If you need anything press this buzzer and when I am ready I will come to you." He put her left hand over a button at the side of the bed. She nodded her understanding too afraid and too exhausted to speak to Him. She felt him tighten a belt around her waist. What could He be doing to her now she wondered? Another wider belt was drawn up from between her legs and fastened tightly onto the waist belt. Her Master smiled a fond but unseen smile down at her. Her new owner was very pleased with her progress. The months online had been a wise and good investment. He noted how large and painful his cock had become and how inviting her mouth looked but decided to stay with the plan and would see to His needs in a few moments. His voice thick with desire He instructed her: "Before you sleep you have one more task to perform. Open your mouth" She obediently opened her mouth to feel a metal ring pushed inside it with little slots that fitted over her teeth. It held her mouth open wide and suddenly she felt something smacking her cheeks. It was his huge cock. He wiped the precum over her stretched lips and then pushed his swollen rock hard cock deep into her mouth until he came to her throat. Pet gagged in surprise. There was nothing gentle in this he was savaging her tender mouth! He began to thrust furiously fast in and out until his cock slipped down her throat cutting off her air supply. Just as she thought she must surely die from asphyxiation he pulled back a little and she gasped a breath. Then he set a steady though fast rhythm rocking in and out of her virgin throat. She had no idea that her throat could be stretched so wide; but stretch it he did until he pulled out and sprayed her face and hair and breasts with his scolding hot cum. She heard his roar of release as his hot cum marked her as his bitch. Pet whimpered as he removed the stretching gag and massaged her jaw. "you did well little one and now you are marked as my bitch. Do not try to remove my gift to you I want it there in the morning. Pain and pleasure bitch!" So saying he rubbed some of the cum into her face and breasts and she could still feel the scolding heat from where he had splattered her body. He grinned down at her. "Sleep well little one for tomorrow you will have another day of strict training to complete. You will beg me for your sight many times before I grant the privilege of seeing who now owns you. You will have to pass each test before your vision is restored to you. This is a privilege that you must earn, and earn it you will my sweet slave! The chastity belt will stop you from playing with yourself because this is no longer permitted. Any breach will result in severe punishment." He then took her wrists and snapped them into cuffs attached at the sides of the waist belt so she lost all movement of her hands and arms. "Sleep well my beauty and my marked bitch!" He turned on His heel and quickly left her before He lost his resolve and unchained her and carried her to his bed for a night of mutual pleasure and lustful fulfilment. At his words Pet had shuddered once more and the itch between her legs grew as the moisture spread out past the belt. Thus shackled to the wall, blindfolded restrained and trussed in the small but effective chastity belt the hapless pet fell into a deep and troubled sleep to dream about her Master and await her fate when she awoke on the morrow. Pets Ch. 2 Who could have known, what a simple camping trip could have led to. For those of you who haven't met me before, see my previous story (pets) . Basically, exposure to a mysterious meteorite had combined and altered the DNA of me and my two pets. The result, a alternate anthromorph form for me, and humanoid, 'furry' bodies for my dog and cat. By their 3rd year, they were fully grown human-level intelligent beings. More to the point, they helped me deal with the more animalistic tendencies of my secondary anthromorph body. In return, I taught them how to walk, talk, wear clothes, and generally how to be human, (though I was careful to engender the more positive aspects of humanity.) I didn't try to shield them form the violence of the world, and indeed, they were deeply saddened by it, and determined to do whatever they could to help others. At first, I faced a problem. Being as they were healthy full grown and beautiful woman, I initially tried to resist the allure of their inherent sexuality. But, they helped me overcome my inhibitions, and we became three very active and extremely happy sex partners. One evening, after an especially passionate love-making session, we were cuddled together, still panting and sighing, when Mollie (canine) , winked at Callie (feline) and they propped themselves up on their elbows. I was enjoying the gentle movements of their breasts, when they Callie spoke. "daddy," (a pet name) "we'd like to ask you something." I sighed in contentment. "ask away my darlings." Mollie bit her lip (in a very adorable way I thought) I idly stroked Callie's breast, but she gently pushed my hand away. I blinked. This must be serious! They had me sit on the edge of the bed, then Callie went over to the dresser and removed a small box. They both sank to one knee, and looking up at me, opened the box. Inside I saw three golden rings laid side by side. "will you marry us?" they said in unison. For a moment the room seemed to waver, then steady itself. I looked at the lovely bodies of my beloveds, their wonderfully shaped legs, their firm thighs, their full breasts, then to their delicate furry faces. I looked deep into their eyes, remembering the wonderful times we had experienced, and felt a wondrous love that transcended even their gorgeous bodies. This may sound strange, but I would have loved these two no matter what bodies they had. "Yes." I replied. "nothing would give me greater joy then to marry both of you and spend the rest of our lives together." They screamed in joy and threw themselves at me, all of us tumbling back onto the bed. They showered me with kisses and I realized, tears. "hey now," I said, wiping Mollie's cheek, "why the waterworks?" "I'm just so happy." I sighed, "women. Always crying at the strangest things." "oh yeah? We'll show you!" Callie said in mock anger, and they both grabbed me, pinned me to the bed and tickled me mercilessly. "uncle! Uncle!" I yelled between my laughs. "you win!" "of course." Mollie said confidently. "we always do." "really." I replied and they both smiled at the gleam in my eye. "well, if I'm going to marry you, I have to be sure I'm getting good stock." "what do you mean?" Mollie said in mock anger. (believe me, you don't want to be around if she's Really angry) . "I need to test you two." "Test?" they chorused. I nodded and put on my best professorial air. "Tests of your suitability for marriage." I set up our video camera, (we liked to watch ourselves) , went over to the toybox and removed the ropes and two full size vibrators. "the first test is sexual endurance. After all, I have to be sure you can keep up with me." They gave me spectical looks, and I chuckled. This was going to be fun. I tied them carefully to the bed, spreading their legs slightly, giving them enough slack so they couldn't hurt themselves, but not enough to reach their crotches. I lubed up the vibes, and slipped them into the girls, enjoying they're gasps of delight. I strapped them on, confident they wouldn't slip or be pushed out by orgasm. I laid out the control boxes on the end of their wires and hung them at the foot of the bed. I pulled a chair to the foot as well, and picked up the boxes. "The test begins. The rate will be raised one notch every five minutes. The first to BEG for an end, or pass out for more than thirty seconds loses. The duration will be one hour, with the last half hour at maximum power. Whoever attempts to remove and/or hinder the actions of their dildo will have to start again. Ready?" they nodded and I slipped the power dials to the first notch. The next hour was incredible. At first they cooed and purred as the dildos moved within them, but as the dial reached each notch, they grew more and more excited. By the sixth and final notch, they were transformed from two kind, gentle and intelligent woman, into raging beasts. They were thrashing and bucking, almost foaming at the mouth, as they came over and over. Here's an example of how they changed. (3rd notch) "ooohhhhh, yesss, oh, oh, oh... That feels soooo goood. Oohh, oooohhh, ooooohhhhhhhh!" (6th notch, Callie) "NNEEEEOOOWWWWWWW!!! ROWR, ROWR, MMMNNNNEEEEOOOWWWRRRRAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!" (Mollie) "HHHAAARROOOOOO!! WOOF, WOOF, WWWOOOAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHH!!!" I could tell they were both close to passing out, but whatever coherence of thought they possessed was focused on staying awake, each determined to outlast the other. I'm not naive enough to believe they wanted to prove themselves 'worthy'. As far as I was concerned they had always been worthy. We all knew this was just a game, though I intended to carry the 'tests' through to the end. I figured they were just plain stubborn, and/or didn't want to miss any of the obviously incredible sensations. There was one minute left and I couldn't hold out any longer. Watching my loves had my cock harder than even they could make it. I stood at the edge of the bed, between their raging bodies, and stroked myself to climax. At the moment of my release I yelled aloud, and sprayed huge gobs of burning hot cum over both of them. The feel of my semen spattering their sweat soaked fur drove them both to the ultimate peak and they arched so violently and screeched so loudly, I was amazed their bones didn't crack, or the roof fall in. They collapsed to the bed, totally spent. Their eyes rolled back in their sockets, their eyelids flickered, and they went limp. They'd both tied! - I fell to my knees, exhausted, but retained the presence of mind to turn the controls down to zero slowly, then finally off. They were a hideous mess. Their fur was matted with not only my semen, but also sweat, drool and foam from their mouths, and their crotches were a terrible tangled mass of stained and dripping fur. I removed the dildos carefully, trying not to snag their fur. They sighed in their exhausted slumber, but remained asleep as I untied them. Once they were free they instinctively curled into fetal positions. Once again they looked like the women I loved, wrapped in the ultimate innocence of sleep. I carried each of them to the bathroom, laying them on the carpeted floor. They moaned distantly as I softly washed their fur clean with warm water. I wondered what they were dreaming. I chuckled as I realized this was one time I didn't have to cajole Callie into taking a bath! Once they were clean, or at least as clean as I could make them on my own, I changed the horribly stained and cum-soaked bedsheets and laid them both back on the soft fresh sheets. Luckily I had long since added a rubber sheet over the mattress. They never woke, but as they felt each other, they cuddled up tegether like newborn babes. I smiled tenderly, full of love for my darlings, and left them to sleep it off. Before I left though, I removed the video-tape from the camera and retired to the living room to rest myself. They slept all night and until noon the next day. When they finally awoke, they smiled dreamily, and stretched in a wonderfully sexy manner, wincing a little at the soreness in their joints and their genitals. "did we pass?" Callie asked, and I chuckled. "indeed." Mollie smiled sultrily, "so, what's the next test?" "public manners." I replied. "get dressed, we're going out." Perhaps a sidebar is needed here. No doubt you are wondering how two humanoid animals can even walk down the street, let alone go anywhere without being attacked as freaks. Well, the meteor that changed us was not the only one to fall to earth. It was one of several hundred thousand fragments from a much larger asteroid that had passed through the solar system. As a result, anthromorphs 'furrys' and combined human-animal 'morphs' now existed all over the planet. They were welcomed in most countries, once they were discovered to be non-hostile, and in canada and the u.s. They had been granted provisional status as human, pending a full investigation. I still liked to go with them, but my neighbors and the general area accepted them. The one occasion when they had been attacked by the local lowlife, they had beaten him back and been thanked by the whole neighborhood for ridding them of the nasty bully. The police had even thanked them officially, albeit with a warning about vigilante ideas. So, they got dressed. Callie wore a light cotton shirt with blue jeans. (not having a tail made it easier to wear pants, and many human merchants had special lines of furry clothing) Mollie chose her favorite white silk blouse, that showed off her bosom, and calf length skirt that swirled around her shapely legs very nicely. I let them go first, enjoying the view, watching the slow rise of fall of Mollie's chest and the sexy swinging of Callie's firm ass. As we left the house we saw our next door neighbor mr. Watson. A man about my age, he lived alone, (except for the occasional bit of female company) and I could tell he enjoyed the view as well. The girls gave him the treatment as they walked past. Sultry looks, slow swinging of hips and a really deep breath as they said. "morning john." He grinned like an idiot and winked at me. He had obviously heard them last night (not that he was about to complain) and I knew that tonight he would seek company of his own. When we boarded the bus, it was more of the same. Every male passenger, (and maybe a few female) was practically drooling over these two magnificient examples of the female form. We finally reached the mall, and I took them aside in the parking lot. "you see, that's what I mean. It isn't fair to tease people like that." (lest you think them loose sluts, I must point out that the only person they had ever slept with was me. Not that half the neighborhood wouldn't have been delighted to help out.) "I don't understand." Mollie said, looking a little hurt. "marriage means that people are linked to another. Many of those men are married themselves and you may have made their wives jealous." for a moment, they looked like they were going to cry, and I hugged them both. "it's okay. Just remember, public behavior after marriage requires a bit more restraint." They nodded, a little chragined, and we entered the mall. They loved the mall. Mollie liked to talk to the people, and Callie loved to try on new clothes. (not that they wore much at home.) They behaved much better, still acknowledging the effect their bodies had on others, but not arrogantly flaunting it. We registered ourselves at the wedding boutique, and they picked out their wedding dresses. They wanted a large church wedding, but I managed to talk them down to a fairly simple civil ceremony, with my immediate family. They of course, had none, but they had met mine, and been accepted completely. We went swimming at the local pool, and the girls giggled at the sexy looks the lifeguard, a sultry otter-morph, was giving me. Callie, surprisingly, was an excellent swimmer, (maybe her distant wild ancestors had been tigers) but she still looked hilarious with wet fur. Mollie loved the diving board, her long slender form slicing into the water with scarcely a ripple. We stayed till nearly closing time, and as I emerged from the changing room, I noticed them talking to the lifeguard. We returned home, and throughout the evening they clustered together, giggling. When I tried to listen in, they pretended innocent. Later that night we sat back to watch the video I had made of them. Just as I prepared to insert the videotape, the doorbell rang. I answered it, and to my surprise their stood the lifeguard, sally. Callie stuck her head round my shoulder. "Oh, I'm so glad you made it! Come in, please." She stepped inside, and the girls pulled her into a huddle. I stood, flabbergasted, then the doorbell rang again. This time, it was john, our next-door neighbor. "evening, nice to be here." he entered, then stopped in amazement at the sight of our other guest. They locked eyes and I could see sparks fly between them. While they were in their own world, I pulled the girls aside. "okay, spill. What is going on here?" Mollie raised her paw and ran her claw slowly down my cheek. "well, sally told us about the kind of guy she liked, you know girl talk, and we realized john fit the bill. So, we decided to bring then together." I relaxed a little, but I was still concerned. "in our house? What about..." I said pointing to the vcr. Callie grinned mischeviously. "oh, don't worry. That's part of the plan. Sally said she was shy, so we figured we'd give her a little help. We chose the perfect vids to set the mood." Mollie leant forward and spoke in my ear. "besides, this is one of our tests." "oh, really." I said, "testing what." Mollie grinned, lolling her tongue in her cute way. "modesty." I was shocked, and yet aroused. "you mean..." they nodded. "yep. We figure they might need a little 'boost'" Callie nibbled my ear in that way that drives me crazy. "do you?" she whispered sexily. I considered. I had to admit, it would be fun to bring two souls together, and besides, the idea had me horny as hell. I kissed them both. "let's do it." they clapped their hands in delight, and we turned to our guests. We managed to pull them away from the eternal mysteries in each others eyes, and we sat together at the table. We chatted for a while. As the evening went on, however, we noticed how john and sally's fingers would linger when they touched. "say, how about watching some home movies?" Mollie asked and they agreed. We moved to the living room. We were careful to leave the two person loveseat as the only available one, so they sat together. Callie put in the car wash video, and I chuckled evilly to myself. This would be perfect. The film started with me taping the girls as they washed the car. First Mollie 'accidently' sprayed Callie with the hose, then Callie responded with a wet sponge down her 'sisters' back. By the time they finished, their fur as well as their outfits, loose t-shirts and cut off jeans, were soaked. "look at this mess." I said onscreen. "inside both of you." they slunk inside, and the camera followed them into the bedroom. "get out of those wet clothes at once." They complied, slowly stripping. By the time they were down to bra and panties, I snuck a glance at our guests. There was a noticable bulge in john's pants, and I could smell the growing dampness in sally's. They were both trying to hide it of course, without looking like they were hiding it, but their movements were constantly bumping and sliding them against each other. Onscreen, the girls were now naked, but when they reached for towels, I stopped them. "you were so naughty, you need to be punished. Lick each other dry." they eagerly responded and soon Callie was licking up the wetness from Mollie's fur. Mollie was panting as Callie's rough tongue dried her off. "you missed a spot." I said pointing to Mollie's crotch. Callie dove in eagerly and soon Mollie was clutching her head and grinding her cunt into Callie's mouth. John and sally were at the edge, and when the onscreen Mollie howled in orgasmic release, they snapped. They pulled at each others clothes, kissing violently. They tumbled to the floor, almost tearing their clothes off, and in seconds they were naked. "you're so gorgeous." john said. "take me, darling, make me yours." sally begged, stretching out on the floor, spreading her legs wide. I tossed john a condom and in moments, he was covered. Then, so was she. She screamed and locked her legs round his back as he pounded into her, his seven inch cock filling her tight cunt. "YES! YES!" she screamed, arching to meet each thrust, grinding her crotch to his. He roared in passion, then his cry changed tone. He convulsed, then pulled out of her and threw himself into the corner. Shocked, and not a little hurt, she crawled over to him, but he warded her off with his arm. An arm, I noticed, that seemed unusually hairy. The girls and I exchanged looks, and we moved to the corner and pulled him from the shadows. He resisted, but we pulled him into the light from the tv. I switched the video off and turned on the lamp. "NO!" he cried and tried to shield his face, but sally reached out gently, and pushed it aside. As I suspected, he was transforming. He finished as we watched, and their he was, a human-panther hybrid. He had the tail, and his face and hands were proto-feline. His eyes were catslitted and green and his teeth were long and sharp. "don't look at me." he moaned, but sally kept hold of his arm. "you don't have to hide from us." I said, and changed myself. He gasped, "I thought I was the only one." he growled. "no," I replied. "there are most likely hybrids world-wide. Most of us keep it secret. The other side of things is strange enough." I indicated the girls and sally, and they smiled gently. "is this why you live alone?" Mollie asked and he nodded, tears welling in his eyes, and dripping from his whiskers. Sally took him in her arms. "tell us." she whispered. "it happened at the zoo." john started to say. "I was near the panther cage when the fragment hit. The animals were killed, but I survived. The hospital doctors said I was fine, but a few months later, I was making love to my fiance, when I started to change. This was before any morphs appeared and she was horrified. She left the next day and I never saw her again." he sobbed harder and sally held him tighter. "I learned to control it, but it would sometimes flare up in the heat of passion. I had to be careful with my girlfriends. It hasn't happened for a year or so, but sally is so fiery, so full of passion..." he broke down completely. "I, I, couldn't help myself. I'm sorry." he huddled into a ball, and sally stroked him tenderly. "it's alright, darling," she said soothingly. "I'm still here." "and so are we." Mollie said. "besides," Callie chuckled, "it can be fun." she reached out and we held paws. "I know you must think me some sort of freak." john said, but sally reached out a finger. And pressed it to his lips. "no, no more than any of us. I was a wild animal before the change. I bonded with a marine biologist. Her intelligence and love for all things inspired me. Besides," she said, reaching out to stroke his still hard penis. "some aspects look pretty good to me." "we can't do it now." he said, though his cock vehemently disagreed. "the condom doesn't fit anymore." "no sweat, buddy." I said. I reached into the drawer and pulled out a box. "special morph size." "are you sure about this?" he asked, looking into sally's eyes. "absolutely. I love you. I've loved you from the moment I saw you. Besides, a gentleman always finishes what he starts." she lay back and spread herself for him. Any misgivings he may have had were swept away. In seconds he was on her again. "ooohhh..." she gasped, "it's so big and long..." she reached out to grab his buttocks. "give me all of it." he pushed forward to his absolute limit, his crotch pressed firmly to hers. "AAARRRGGGGG!!'She screamed, cumming at once. He started to stroke slowly and she came again, and again. "STOP!" she shouted, and he did. "I want to be on top." she groaned and he eagerly rolled over. She straddled him and sank her claws into his chest fur. He groaned and thrust upwards. "hooooold still." she begged him. She moved up and down slowly, gasping and moaning as her pussy was filled by his huge cock. This scene was too much for the girls. We all stripped and soon we were going at it like crazy. Pets Ch. 2 I was on my back, Callie riding my cock, whilst Mollie straddled my face and I ate out her cunt. I heard sally shriek, and lifted Mollie enough to see her writhing in orgasm again. John was obviously on the edge, and he roared, and rammed up into his love. She howled in one last incredible release as he pulsed and throbbed inside her, filling the condom. She collapsed on top of him, sobbing for breath, and they held each other close. This was what the girls had been waiting for and they both let themselves go. Callie's cunt grabbed my cock so hard, it almost felt like it would break, and Mollie flooded my mouth so violently, she practically rearranged my teeth! Sally and john were cuddling, whispering sweet nothings as they stroked each others fur. The girls disengaged, and I sat up, my hard-on still throbbing. They pounced on it, and soon I was pouring my semen into their eagerly sucking mouths, as well as spraying it all over their faces. We all lay together, panting, basking in the joy that comes from true love. John and sally were inseparable from then on. We could hear them next door most nights, and I knew they were really serious when sally moved in with him. She told the girls, during one of their coffee clatches, that she loved john in both his bodies, and that she especially loved having his human cock in her ass. This interested the girls and we discussed it, but decided to save it for later. Then, john proposed. Sally hurried over to show the girls the ring, and though they shooed me from the room, I could hear them crying happily. We all had a joint wedding. The ladies looked gorgeous in their white gowns, and I could tell that john felt just as uncomfortable in his tux as I did. The honeymoon was fantastic. We had arranged for adjoining rooms, and after a few hours of enjoying our own partners, they joined us in our room. We shared ourselves completely (using condoms of course) . Sally had an incredible time with the girls, licking and sucking till they were all soaked in pussy juice. Then, john and I took turns with all of them, letting them suck us, or fucking them in all sorts of positions. Here's some examples. Sally straddling me, my cock in her pussy, while john slowly and steadily pumps her up the ass. Callie and Mollie doggie-style, john and I taking them in turns whilst sally is eaten out by the girls, their tongues roaming all over her body. Sally wearing a strap-on vibrating dildo, pumping both girls to screaming climaxes. Callie and Mollie licking our cocks, keeping us on the edge, until we were allowed release, howling as we pumped semen into their mouths and all over their faces. One of the last things was a daisy-chain, sally getting ass-fucked by john, dildo-fucking Callie, who was eating Mollie as she rode my cock. When the dawn came, we returned to our separate rooms, exhausted, but happy. A year passed. We were delirously happy. We seldom got any sleep, but that was okay because john and sally's antics next door would have kept us up anyway. She told the girls they were trying for a baby, and when she did conceive, and twins, we were all delighted. She looked even more gorgeous as she got bigger and bigger, and john was so full of pride we thought he'd explode. We were over at their place, having coffee, a few days after sally's baby shower. The room was full of baby things and Mollie asked when she thought she was going to get to use them. Sally started to answer, waddling from the counter to the table, supported by john, when a strange expression passed over her face, and a gout of liquid ran down her legs. "pretty soon, I'd say, my water just broke." We immediately adjourned to the spare bedroom, fitted as a birthing room, and called the midwife. She was over in minutes, and soon, sally was stripped from the waist down, grunting and panting. John stood by the bed holding her hand. He kept up a steady stream of encouragement, and even when she gripped his hand especially hard, so her claws sank into his palm, he didn't let go. The girls and I sat in the corner, keeping out of the way, absorbed in the wondrous act of childbirth. Eventually, the babies head emerged, and the midwife carefully reached out and slipped the cub free. A clearing of the mouth, a gentle rubbing on the back and the room was filled by the wonderful cries of a newborn life. She was a otter-morph, like her mother. The child was laid in the prepared bassinet, then they returned to the task of bringing the other child forth. Then one was a male, a panther-morph. He too had lusty lungs. They were laid in their mother's arms, and as john kissed her tenderly on the forehead, we slipped away, leaving the new parents with their offspring. John and sally seemed made for parenthood. They took the children in their double stroller for long walks, and everyone who saw them was delighted for them. The local TV station even ran a story on them, as this was the first interbreeding between a human and 'furry'. The news spread quickly, though any unwanted news people who tried for an 'unofficial' interview, were quickly warded away by john in morph form. Other morphs came forward, and the number of furry human weddings increased. The cubs, Alice and Harry, were beautiful. We were baby-sitting them at eight-months, and the girls proved to be excellent at it. Changings were done efficiently and the way they would sing them to sleep for their naps was so tender, it almost brought me to tears. After the twins first birthday party, we had a romantic candle-lit dinner. They were wearing long silky gowns and after dinner we danced to slow music in the living room. We were cuddling on the couch, basking in our love, when Mollie said. "darling, we've talked it over and we want to have babies of our own." I was momentarily stunned, then I thought it over. I imagined the house overrun by a couple of fuzzy babies. Faces smeared with baby food, walls scribbled with crayons, three-am feedings, diapers, scraped knees. I looked at my beloveds, they were anxiously awaiting my response, Mollie biting her lip in that wonderfully cute way, Callie subconsciously flattening her ears. I kissed them both tenderly. "nothing would make me happier. Let's make some beautiful babies." they squealed with delight, mobbing me. Our kisses turned passionate. We pulled apart and practically ran for the bedroom. "now?" Callie asked. "no time like the present." I answered, pulling my clothes off. I shifted to morph form. I'd been told by sally that she had concieved when john was in panther-form, and I figured the DNA was more compatible that way. I knew they had timed their longest sesions for her heats, not an easy task as she was only receptive every two months, (an aspect of the combined DNA.) I knew the girls weren't in heat at the moment, but that hardly mattered as tonight was to be a celebration of our love and the monumental decision we had made. The girls were REALLY excited tonight. They practically attacked me, pulling me down to the bed, covering me with kisses. I managed to fend them off, barely. In seconds, both of them were sucking and licking at my cock. Callie just beat Mollie to the punch, straddling me and sinking onto my hardness with a loud cry. Undaunted, Mollie spread her legs over my face, and in moments I was eagerly eating out her pussy. We rocked and humped together furiously. Both of them were by this time cumming almost constantly. Every time she sensed I was close, Callie would slow down. When I couldn't hold back any longer, ready to explode or die, she pulled free and yanked her 'sister' off my face. They both clustered round my aching penis. They gripped it firmly and that was it for me. "AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" I scream-roared as I poured what seemed like gallons of come into their eagerly awaiting mouths. They swallowed what they could catch, frantically trying to keep my wildly spurting and thrashing cock steady. After an eternity, though they told me later it was only a minute thirty, I finally shuddered to a halt. Barely conscious, I raised my head a little and saw the results of my volcanic eruption. Their mouths were so full, they were overflowing and their characteristic giggles were more like gurgles, still more morph-semen bubbling out over their lips. That wasn't all though. The fur of their faces, muzzles and even the hair on their foreheads was covered with huge globs, dripping down onto their breasts. I let my head fall back, and dimly heard then giggling "wore him out..." as I drifted into an exhausted sleep. That was only a celebration, a 'trial run' if you will. The real fun came when they entered heat. They both tended to come into heat at the same time, something I attributed to the fact that they were both exposed to the meteorite fragment at the same time. I suppose the same would have happened to me had I been female. Not that I wanted to be female though. I was glad being male, and though they both enjoyed each others charms on occasion they were 'very' glad I was male too. But I digress... As they approached estrus, they were both very nervous, and edgy. I was careful to give them room, waiting for the 'big day', when they were at their peak. I came home to find the house full of candles, a bottle of wine chilling and my favorite meal laid out on the table. Dinner was very sensual, with much slow lapping at the wine, and suggestive eating of things like the strawberries and cream for dessert. After dinner, we retired to the bedroom. They were both wearing the sheer gowns I had bought them for their last birthdays (they were only three months apart) . They stripped me slowly, removing every article one by one, taking every chance to rub their fingers or claw-tips over my skin. When I was finnaly naked, they laid me out on the bed. I at once shifted to morph form. When they judged I was ready, they dropped their gowns and stood before me, gloriously naked. "who's first?" I reached out and took Callie in my arms. I saw Mollie pouting slightly (something I find incredibly cute, even though she knows it never works on me) "you'll get yours soon enough." I said and she brightened. We had abstained for a week, (well I had. I heard them enjoying each other a lot) so I had plenty of sperm saved up. I kissed Callie tenderly, loving the feel of her rough tongue in my mouth. I set her into our favorite position 'doggy style' no pun intended, we liked it because being a manx, she had no tail to get in the way. She was dripping like a faucet, and I spread her legs, gripped her asscheeks, and smoothly slipped my throbbing cock into her depths. "oooohhhh..." she sighed and pushed back against me. I pumped slowly at first, but soon sped up. In a minute or so, I was ramming as hard as I could and she was enjoying every second of it. "YES! COCK! HARD! FUCK" she screamed over and over. I was panting for breath, nearing the edge. "gonna cum baby, you ready for it?" I grunted. "YES! GIVE IT TO ME! FILL ME WITH YOUR JUICE! GIVE ME YOUR BABY!!" Callie shrieked. I rammed my deepest and held it their shouting "UUUNNNHHH!!!" as I pumped her full of morph-cum. YES! MMMOOORRREEE!! AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" she yowled as she was wracked by several orgasms in a row. We slowed to a halt, and collapsed to the bed, sweating and gasping for breath. Callie kept her thighs high as I pulled free of her delightful cunt, keeping as much cum as possible deep inside her. She giggled, "that was fantastic." "next!" I called out and Mollie eagerly stepped forward. I put her on her back. Whilst her favorite is being on top, we didn't want to risk losing sperm to gravity, so we settled for the still delightful 'missionary'. She was just as ready as her 'sister' and I wasted no time entering her. We were hot as pistols, and her cries filled the room as soon as I entered her. I saw Callie start to get up, and stopped her with a word, my hands being busy squeezing mollies wonderful breasts. "stay 'unnnff' there, baby 'ugghh,' I'm 'oh god' not finished with 'ahh' you yet." she obeyed and I turned my attention to Mollie again. She was loving it, growling and barking as I pumped my long morph cock into her canine depths. I rubbed her nipples, running my paws over the erect studs over her secondary nipples, and she almost howled, bucking up against me hard. "you like me inside you don't you baby?" I taunted. "you want me to knock you up? You want my puppy? Huh, do you?" she screamed as my words drove her to the breaking point. "YES!" give me your cum! Knock me higher than a kite! I want to show off my baby-full belly! I want the world to see how potent you are!" needless to say, that was it for me. "OHHH, YEEAAHHH!" I roared as I pumped Mollie to the limit with my puppy-seeds. "OH YES! YESSSS!" Mollie howled as the feel of my hot cum sloshing into her overheated womb sent her into orgasmic convulsions. When I finished and pulled free, I sat on the edge of the bed for a moment, spots flashing before my eyes. They started to get up, but I motioned them to stay still. Going to our toy box, making a mental note to get a childproof lock on it, I returned with the ropes, and velvet wrist and ankles restraints. Whistling merrily, I quickly tied then to the bed in their unchanged positions. I placed pillows beneath them to keep their buttocks elevated. "well now," I said with an evil grin, "that should hold you." they struggled in a half-hearted way. "what do you mean? What do you have in mind?" they knew I would never hurt them, and they need only use our safeword and I would release them at once. "wellll..." I said, rubbing my paws together gleefully, "since you ladies want to be pregnant soooo much, I'm going to oblige you. You're going to stay there all night, whilst I fuck you over and over, until you're so full of cum, you're ready to explode at the seams. You're gonna be so full, you'll be knocked up for certain. Sound good?" they nodded eagerly. "now, then. Who's first?" I flipped a coin and Mollie won. In seconds my revitalized cock was in her cunt, and minutes later was filling her with cum again. She lay gasping, but smiling as I withdrew. Next was Callie's turn. Seeing them helpless like that excited me no end. I took then again and again. By the end of the night, as dawn shone through the window, they were sexual wrecks, sweat-soaked and half-dead with exhaustion, and I wasn't much better. As we staggered off the bathroom to shower and deal with other pressing matters, I still retained the presence of mind to fit them with vaginal plugs, to keep the sperm in even as they stood up. A week or so later, our night of passion paid off. They went to the doctor and when they returned, the grins on their faces told my everything I needed to know. I swept them into my arms and embraced them tightly. We were carfeul to follow the docs instructions to the letter. Sally was especially helpful, giving advice as well as pregnancy horror stories, and lending them some of her maternity clothes as the girls started to get bigger. I understood john's pride, and we shared our own bonding whilst the ladies had theirs. The diagnosis was one child each. I know what some people saw about the ungainly and unattractive nature of pregnant women, but I found them more gorgeous than ever, even when they rolled over in bed and needed help to recover, or became trapped in the bathtub. Our sex life was great too. As they got close to term, their gloriously protruding bellies made normal positions difficult, so we switched to anal. It was when we were enjoying ourselves in this manner, taking turns, when everything hit the fan, so to speak. "uuunnnhhhh..." Mollie groaned as I sawed back and forth in her rectum, enjoying the tightness. Callie knelt next to us, watching me fill Mollie, fingers buried in her own pussy. I grunted as I filled her gut with my sperm, rubbing her cunt with my fingers, when I felt a sudden rush of wetness around my fingers. I heard Callie gasp, and pulling free of Mollie I saw large pools of liquid beneath their thighs. We looked at each other, realizing what had happened. I grinned nervously, "showtime." The midwife was waiting by the phone, having expected our call. John and sally came over as well, only fair as we had been present at the birth of their children. I sat between my pregnant angels, holding one hand in each, seeing how john and sally held hands, remembering their own battle. Things went fairly smoothly, though their were times when their cries tore my heart in two and the claws in my palms nearly drove me to my knees. Callie delivered first. I saw the bloody bundle of fur emerging and when I heard the first cry I was so overwhelmed I almost cried myself. A little manx girl, she was beautiful, wrinkled and scrunch-faced though she was. No sooner was she in the bassinet, then her sibling was ready for the grand entrance. He was a fine male golden lab, at least I thought so, from the wonderful cuteness of his little muzzle to the stub of his tail. After the afterbirths were dealt with, and john and sally had left, I leant over and kissed each of my beloveds ever so gently on the forehead. "I love you both so very very much." Pet's Disgrace Pt. 01 It's been ten days and Jordan was dying to come. The arousal was persistent, crawling all over his body, concentrated in his cock which seemed semi-erect most of the time and which became achingly, almost painfully hard with the slightest stimulation. He hadn't been able to focus properly for the last few days, his thoughts veering off towards sexual images and ideas. It was late now, and he knew he shouldn't really be watching any porn because it would make his torment even harder to bear. He felt like an over-sexed, perverted zombie and he hated it as much as he loved it. On his computer screen, two young women dressed in low-cut tops and short skirts revealing the shape of their perfect butts were laughing and spitting at a naked man, kneeling on the floor on all fours and licking a puddle of disgusting looking matter from the stone tiles. He groaned and reached to his cock, now throbbing. It felt hot and rock-hard in his hand, and each stroke he gave himself slowly, carefully, making sure that he doesn't get to the point of no return, made him shake and moan a little. He needed to cum so badly he felt he'd go crazy if he wasn't allowed a release soon. He looked at his phone again, pointlessly really because it wasn't set to silent and he knew he would hear it if a message arrived. He knew it wasn't very likely because Mistress was almost certainly asleep at this hour in her time zone, and she'd said she'd be busy in general. 'I need to cum so bad Mistresz. Please please let me earn an orgasm. I'll do anything.' He typed in anyway, hands shaking. Even doing that made him feel more horny. The humiliation of asking - of begging - of having to ask even though there was nothing real, apart from his own twisted desires, that forced him to do it. He remembered her saying this to him 'It's not a power I have over you, pet. It's a power you gave me because you are a deviant little whore who can't keep his filthy fingers off his pathetic dick and needs someone to control him. Because once I do say 'yes' you come so hard, don't you, pet? You'll never get rid of this thing. It's not me that you are addicted to, it's your own kink that owns you. So better admit it, and we get on just fine.' He did. He'd admitted this, and more, in writing and on tape. He'd put a poster up on the college notice board which listed some of his most shameful actions. He'd recorded himself, hard and leaking cock in hand, saying these things, and she'd posted them on a porn site, out there for he whole world to hear and see. In the last of days he got hard in every place on campus in which she made him do degrading things. The toilet stall whose walls he'd licked. The notice board where the poster went up. Another bathroom in which she'd made him sit with a pair of lacy red panties round his ankles until other people came, went and commented on his predicament. The social room in the dorm where he'd rubbed his cock and ass against pieces of furniture like a pathetic dog. The classroom in which he'd sat with a growing erection, while she sent him photos of her leather-clad pussy and snippets of text designed to make him squirm. There was a part of his mind that was aware of the absurdity of the whole situation. There was nothing that was really stopping him from jerking off. She didn't need to know, he thought, his hand gripping his dick. There was a lot of precum, drying stickily on his fingers. His balls felt tight and heavy at the same time, and his ass was clenching. And yet he couldn't do it. He got up and reached for one of his buttplugs, the biggest one. Lubed it up and started working it into his ass. It felt agonisingly pleasurable, the waves of arousal verging on unbearable. He slapped his cock hard, thinking of how she'd like that - she always liked him to hurt himself. That didn't really work, so he slapped his balls, so hard that he cried out, which helped a bit to distract him from the desperate state of his cock. The plug went in, all the six inches of it and he rocked on it, his ass stretched and filled, his prostate a hot kernel of pleasure, his cock close to bursting. His phone pinged then. He left the plug in and picked the phone up. 'Sounding a bit desperate, huh? Been watching too much porn? I have news for you, pet. Do you want to play for real?' Jordan didn't know what she meant, but he typed back, his hands shaking. 'yes please mistress' The reply came almost immediately. 'Let's just go through your limits then. Nothing illegal, no blood, no scat, no bi, no friends and family, no cum eating, no permanent damage or marks. Anything else is go, yes?' He felt dizzy, and even more horny than before. 'yes, mistress' This time she took a bit longer to reply, and the message that came through was longer too. 'Get your sissy gear on. The sluttiest panties, the hold-ups and plug your ass with the medium plug. Dress normally on top. Sweatpants and trainers or something like that will do. Bring money, cards, car key, phone. There is a triangular patch of grass at the back of the campus arts centre, with a lamppost in the middle, by a low wall. Be there in 30 minutes and wait for instructions.' It was odd. It seemed wrong. The time was wrong, it was after 1am. And what was the car key and money stuff about? He didn't know, but he was too horny, too worked up to think too long about any of that. All he could focus on was the aching need for release that brought with it an overwhelming desire to do anything she told him to, to humiliate and degrade himself, to be exposed for everybody to laugh at and insult, to do anything, anything at all for this woman who pulled his strings form thousands of miles away. He dressed like she told him to and walked out of his room, his cock with what now seemed like a permanent, leaky hard-on, his ass filled, a bit uncomfortably but also pleasurably, with the slightly smaller buttplug, the lacy red thong digging into his buttcrack, the hold-ups alien and tantalising under his sweats. There weren't many people around on the weekday night, though it wasn't completely empty yet and the short walk to the location she specified made him even more intensely aware of his ridiculous state. His phone pinged again when he approached the site she specified, two minutes before prescribed time. 'Check the lamppost. Use what you find, then kneel by the post, facing the building. Wait for instructions.' His heart started beating really fast. He didn't understand any of this. She was in England... how was it possible to be anything for him to use here, five minutes walk from the fraternity house he lived in? Did she find an accomplice? Someone that knew him, here on campus? Or one of her other playthings? He shivered at the thought and looked around him. There was nobody there, apart from a quickly walking couple, busy chatting, on the other side of the street. The patch of grass at the back of the arts centre was empty. There was something tied to the lamppost, about four feet from the ground. He approached it with trepidation. It was a piece of dark, soft material, velvety to touch. He wondered what it was and what to do, then decided that she must have intended for him to use it as a blindfold. He looked around himself again, then untied it and slowly brought to his face. It smelled nice, a warm, spicy, flowery scent of perfume mixed with a faint smell of cigarettes. He looked around himself and wondered what would happen if anybody saw him, his mind grasping for possible excuses and explanations. His heart was racing, and his cock was fully erect, straining against the thong and making a painfully obvious bulge in his sweatpants. It felt like his will was taken away from him. His hands felt controlled, not his anymore. They tied the scarf around his head and he dropped to his knees on the damp grass, like a puppet controlled from a distance by a power that won't be denied. He felt like peeking out and checking but then he thought of Mistress telling him what a good bitch he was for being so obedient to her commands and decided against it. A panicky thought of someone that knew him passing by and questioning him entered Jordan's mind. His cock twitched at that and he groaned, ashamed at how hot this idea seemed to him, and turned on even more by that shame. He kneeled there. And kneeled there. And kneeled there. He started to imagine people passing by. He was sure he could hear footsteps, and questioning comments being made. Female voices and laughter. He was getting cold in the night air, and uncomfortable, his knees sore and his cock getting softer. After what was probably less than ten minutes but felt like hours he heard footsteps on the pavement. He was sure now that these were real. Then a voice. 'And look what we have here. A cute little bitch, obediently waiting on display. And what am I supposed to do with you now, pet?' Fuck it's her, Jordan thought. It's her. She's here, feet away from me, here, on campus. Strange accent, not really British or anything Jordan could recognised. Low, slightly hoarse, a bit breathy voice. A break, as if to take a drag on a cigarette, and a smell of smoke in the air. 'Stay where you are and take the blindfold off.' He did, with shaking hands, his breath fast and shallow, then slowly looked around. She was sitting on the low wall next to the patch of grass, legs crossed, her left arm across her knees, her right elbow supported by the left hand, leaning forward, smoking a cigarette. Pale blond hair, looking almost silver in the dark, falling to her shoulders from under black fedora hat, a longish coat that looked like black leather, spread over the wall, a dark knee length skirt and just-under-knee boots with low heels, the toe of the right one pointing at him. He couldn't see her face. 'Surprised, pet?' The reality of what was happening had not yet hit him, but he couldn't speak. He tried to say 'yes' but what came out was more like a croak. 'I came for an interview.' 'What?' Jordan groaned. 'I came for an interview. If I'm offered the job, I'll be teaching research methods to undergraduates here soon. And considering that sexual relations between staff and students are frowned upon nowadays, I thought that it'd be fun to make our last play session more... real, let's say. ' She was laughing now, not even in a particularly menacing way, more like in some private amusement. 'Cmon, then, bitchboy,' the tip of her boot flicked up, as if to beckon him. 'Pull your pants down so anybody who happens to pass can admire your pretty lingerie. Not that it's very likely at this time of the night. But who knows. Who knows. And crawl here to pay your respects. Head down, ass up like a good little submissive whore.' Jordan's cock was painfully hard again. He did as told. There seemed to be no choice at all any more. The elastic of his pants constrained his movement and slowed him down when he crawled on all fours across the damp grass towards her, kneeling just before her, her boot by his face. She flicked it again, not quite kicking his mouth but not too far off that. He kissed the top first, dust and leather coating his lips with the flavour of his humiliation. 'Do some licking, pet. Make your bitch tongue useful.' He obeyed, his tongue getting dry in the process. By the time she moved her foot to expose the sole, he was dying to wash his mouth out, disgusted with his own behaviour, unable to stop, thinking only of how much he wanted to touch himself. 'Enough. Straighten up. Sit on your heels. That's a good pet,' she said, a laugh mixed with a note of approval that made him want to obey her even more. His cock was sticking up from the panties, obscene, desperate. She flicked her cigarette end away and leaned forward, blowing the last lungful of smoke at his face. He could see her eyes, blue and wide, under the rim of the hat. 'Tell me how much you want to touch yourself, pet. And I might just let you.' The tip of her boot landed in his crotch, scraping against his erection, the flat heel resting on his balls. He groaned, the pain mixing with excitement, taking him to another level of arousal, pushing him down another level of submission. 'Please Mistress... ohhh... please let me stroke... I need to cum so bad... ' 'Not yet. Not. Just. Yet,' the boot was flicked across his thigh, gently, not more then a brush, to then land harder where it'd been before. 'Just look at you. You're not even a masochist, as you say, and yet you're letting me do this,' she pushed harder, the sole of the boot pressing Jordan's cock toward his belly. He groaned again. The boot slid down. It hurt. She snorted at his moan. 'Nice sounds, pet. I like those. They turn me on. Do you like turning me on, pet?' 'Yesss... Mistress... yes... oh god... I just want to please you... ' She reached into the pocket of her coat and took something out. It was a leather collar, not an obviously bdsm one, but looking more like a dog collar. Or a bitch collar really, as it was covered in pink patent leather. 'Like that, pet? I am not doing some official collaring thing. You haven't earned one yet. Not a real one. But we'll need this later. For practical purposes.' She leaned over and put it around Jordan's neck. He shivered, wondering nervously about the 'later' and the 'practical purposes'. 'Also... humiliation sluts have this appalling tendency to flake out once you let them cum. So I'll need something else to prod you along.' She took a phone out of her pocket and before he had time to protest, snapped a few pictures, the flash blinding him on the first one that took his face in. 'You won't... please Mistress... you promised... ' She looked at him again, eyes suddenly harsh. The slap across his face came suddenly, as hard as it was unexpected. 'I promised not to demand anything that's beyond your limits. You said you wanted to play for real, pet. These are to ensure that you don't flake out. Think of it as something to protect the investment I'm making. Not to talk of my potential professional standing,' she was laughing out loud as she said the last sentence. Jordan wondered if she was telling the truth. Was she really going to work here, on the same campus? He shuddered at the thought, his left cheek burning. 'Yes, Mistress,' he mumbled, his eyes down. He realised he was fucked now. He wasn't sure how fucked he was, but he knew she meant business, and he knew he had only himself to blame for what he got himself into. He had no choice but to submit to whatever she came up with. This realisation made him feel strangely free. Everything was now possible. 'Get up. Walk to the lamppost. Hands up, knees around it. Hump it like a horny little dog. Rub that hard dick against it. You know you want it.' She got up after he did and pushed him towards the post. A car drove pasts, slowly but without stopping, and Jordan was sure it was someone he knew. He shivered, suddenly scared, but the fear seemed to make his cock even harder. He stumbled towards the lamppost, the sweats still half way down around his knees, the nigh chill cold on his bare ass. He wondered briefly if he was getting goosebumps and laughed through his constricted throat at the sheer ludicrousness of this thought. The texture of his ass should be the last thing on his mind now. The light from the old-fashioned lantern seemed brighter now than it ever did before. He felt like on stage and yet he did as ordered, his hands holding tight to the post, his hips rocking, his stiff cock rubbing against the cold metal. She was behind him. He could almost feel her breath on the back of his neck, then he felt her hand on his ass, a sudden, flat smack that seemed to echo for miles in the silence of the late hour. 'Feels good, bitchboy?' Jordan moaned. He couldn't bring himself to admit it, but it did, it felt good, even though it was cold, rough, uncomfortable and pathetic. But his cock was getting stimulated, the roughness of the lace of the red thong adding a welcome friction and protecting it from the metal of the lamppost at the same time. Her hand landed on his ass again, a harder slap, then another one, and then fingers grabbing his buttock from the bottom, working their way to his butt crack, pressing on the plug that filled his ass. 'I bet you'd like to get really fucked now, pet. You'd like me to whip a big, black, menacing dildo out and stick it up your gaping ass hole, don't you?' He moaned again, unable to answer. Her fingers were now in the soft spot between his ass hole and his balls, pressing hard. The ache agonizing. He pushed his crotch against the post harder, looking for a way to get some desperately needed touch on his cock. She was talking into his ear now, slow, low, almost hissing. 'You soooo want to cum, pet. Tell me how much you want it.' 'Please... Mistress... I need to cum so bad... ohhh... god oh... ' He could feel her fingers on his balls now. Almost touching his cock. 'You will, pet. I will count down from ten and you will cum for me. Here. Without touching your pathetic dick. Into those pretty red whore panties you're so proudly wearing.' Jordan felt dizzy, his cock pulsing. She was talking into his ear again, whispering obscenities, telling him to be a good little dog who'll cum for his Mistress, the numbers she was saying coming clear and yet as if from far away. 'Ten... get ready slut... nine... such full balls, can you hold on any longer... eight... you're going to cum so hard little whore... seven... isn't it a little cold and rough on this little hard dick of yours... six... beg for it bitch... (and he did, moaning a please through clenched teeth)... five... louder slut, let everyone hear how much of a dirty whore you are... (he yelled out 'I'm your whore, Mistress!')... four... three... he felt fingers brushing his throbbing cock, now sore from rubbing against the metal and yet still so hot and hard... two... the fingers clasped his cock head for a fraction of the second, then moved away... one... now, bitchboy, cum. He did, convulsing there, what felt like torrent of jizz squirting out of his tormented cock, dripping stickily into the red panties, his legs went soft and he slid down the post to his knees, cum pouring in spurts from his barely touched, bruised cock, his teeth clenched, biting his lip hard, his breathing almost stopping. He came to still holding on to the lamppost, the plug in his ass suddenly wildly uncomfortable, waves of nausea coming over him, his eyes darting around to check if anybody saw his humiliation, the doubts and shame filling his mind. He wanted to run now, get home, clean up, get the clothes off, get the plug out of his ass. He felt hands on his neck, something clipped to the collar he was wearing, a tug. 'Get up, pet. Pull your pants up and off we go.' Her voice was low, steady. Almost warm. Almost compassionate. 'Please, Mistress... may I go and clean up?' he stammered. He couldn't bring himself to look at her. She laughed. 'Having second thoughts? No, sweetie. This is just a beginning.' She pulled the lead attached to his collar and he scrambled up, his eyes fixed on the ground, the wet stain spreading through the panties to the front of his sweats. 'Where is your car? We have a bit of a drive.' -tbc