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HIS Pet
Chapter 2
Ownership Revealed
This is my first time posting, in fact it is my first time writing
anything, erotic or otherwise. I guess I am supposed to say the usual:
If you are under 18 don’t bother to read this. If you think that Mind
Control, Light Bondage, Oral or Anal sex or toys added
to the equation are not for you, find something else to read. For the
rest of you, please enjoy and feel free to e-mail me with your comments
(Please be kind!?) Archiving or re-printing this is ok as long as my
e-mail id is on it and you don’t change it. If you have
a suggestion for changes do let me know. If you want to see more let me
know. This is just 2/6 but I feel more simmering on the back burner.
Mindgames48@Hotmail.com
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She wakes in the middle of the night. She could see. Somehow she had
thought she was blind but there was the room. So luxurious! Four
poster bed of massive proportions. The room seemed to go on forever and
she couldn’t find the door. There was a dinner table in the middle of
the room. She thought of food again. Why was she always hungry?
She tried to move yet she was held. It wasn’t a bad feeling being held
so close. She felt loved. So she tried to not disturb his own sweet
dreams.
Too late, he sensed her waking.
“So you see where you live now. You are a part of all my belongings, my
pet, my most precious one!”
But I am a person, I have a life outside of this room... I know I do...
If only I could remember, she thinks.
He knows where her thoughts are going. He watches her building fear.
He knows what will happen next, it is the way it always happens. He
knows her so well.
She tries desperately to remember. She sees in her minds eye: business
suits, offices full of busy people answering phones, typing, luncheons,
meetings...
“Yes, pet, those were yours once but you gave them all up for me... and
all of this!”
She can’t believe she gave up herself and her life for anyone, she was
too proud for that! She had to get out of here.
She struggles to get up.
But He has her. A collar around her throat attached to a leash, she has
some sort of cuffs around her ankles and wrists each attached to yet
another leash. She is reminded of string puppets; she must be his
pup-pet. Not her! She will get out of here. Hm, but how? Maybe she
should go along with it, see what it is really all about... but wait, is
that a sound from someone outside? She will scream, whoever it is will
hear her and call the police and then she will escape.
She screams bloody murder. and doesn’t stop. He lets her. It is all a
part of it.
‘Let her get it out. It’s good for her.’ He thinks. ‘So what if the
gardener hears. He’ll just figure that I am having another of those
kinky times.’ He smiles as He imagines the gardener wishing he could
trade places with HIM. But the gardener knows this woman is
here of her own volition, she had shyly admitted that to him herself.
He remembers secretly promising the gardener that if she attempted to
escape that he was to capture her himself and keep her for his own folly
along with his sons and the dogs for 24 hours.
Beyond the massive yard and gardens, labyrinths, and orchards was a high
wall with many protective devices to keep the bad out and the good in.
My dogs were train to capture but not kill, they knew they would be
rewarded. He smiles. ‘So scream my pet. I love to hear all that passion
coming from you. It excites me.’
She tires of screaming. She lays very still. He is still holding her
in such a loving way that it nearly convinces her that this is good.
“Yes, my sweet, you chose this, and this is why...” He kisses her neck
and back. He strokes her back and arms and legs. She likes this, so
does he. ‘God, she feels soft and smells so wonderful! My pet, my
sweet, sweet pet!’
He pulls her closer so he can stroke her front. He strokes her tummy,
now thanks to him it was very flat. He remembers when she first came to
belong to him how fat she was. So disgusting! But he treated her like a
queen, giving her anything her heart desired. She
didn’t want to escape then, she was happy to be here.
Then He learned which buttons to push to make her belong to Him. He had
studied hypnotism and knew how to bring a person into His spell. He had
promised her that she would lose the weight effortlessly and hadn’t He
kept that promise?
He smiled and continued his stroking. she enjoyed it, she couldn’t deny
that. He brought a arm under her head and at the same time one over her
both hands stroking her breasts.
“You really like this don’t you?” she moans and moved into it.
He started playing with her nipples, lightly, then light scratching and
pinching. she starts to lose herself at this point.
“You love me dearly and want to please only me, remember?”
she nods as her hips start gyrating. He continues with the nipples until
He can tell she is ready to come, just with such touch and none other.
He wishes He could reach between her legs but keeping her meant keeping
her in need.
“Are you my pet?”
“Hmmm hmmm.” she moans.
“Then prove it. You know the way.”
she reached between her legs. The leashes seem to play against her
nipples. He rolls her over but she doesn’t notice as she pleasures
herself. He spreads her legs to watch. He is hard with His own desire,
but He knows He will be satisfied. He strokes His cock in
front of her. It fills her with desire to see this.
“No, you get none of this now, you were trying to escape, remember? But
watch and wish.” He makes the leashes rub against her nipples even
harder with one hand as He strokes Himself and moans His own pleasure.
she is itching with desire for Him. she is rubbing her clit faster and
faster. ‘If I let her go any further I will lose the trigger that keeps
her as MINE.’ He thinks.
“Stop, enough!” He pulls on her leashes bringing her face close to His
cock. He wants her to suck Him... but not yet.
He shows her how much He loves her by patting her on the head. “Come my
sweet, sweet pet.”
she follows Him to the restroom as He scrubs her down and makes her
scrub Him down. Every now and then He suckles her nipples or gives them
a squeeze. “Show me you love me!” He says. she reaches between her
legs, inserts her finger and pulls out a sopping wet finger. He licks
it with a passion He wishes he could display but this was only the
battle not the war... Love is war!
While they had been busy the butler had delivered breakfast. The table
is spread with wonderful foods. Again she is hungry.
“Ah, breakfast!” He sits Himself down, adjusting the silver. she looks
around confused as there seems to be no chair for her.
“That pillow is yours remember, my pet?” He indicated the pillow under
the table. But instead he pulls her close to Him. He licks and suckles
this nymph of His, He is sure this meal is better than the prepared one
before Him. But He needs to keep His strength up.
After caressing and teasing her nipples and sending those hypnotic
suggestions: You are hungry for me and only me. You will eat what you
are served, and only that. You are my pet. Right? Do you love me?
Prove it.
she sticks the finger in her crotch and shows him her desire is strong.
He licks it clean and kisses her pretty forehead and pushes her down
under the table. “That’s my pet.”
The table is made of glass. He could watch her every move and she could
only see the bottoms of plates. He never ate in the nude. That was
undignified for a man of His class. So He was in His suit. He pulled
out the paper and flipped to His section. Meanwhile He
rubbed her with His leg or foot then pulled her head to His lap so he
could stroke her hair. She was always nude so He could have easy access
to any of her that He desired, at any time. He enjoyed reaching down
and twisting her nipples, her mental trigger, just to
keep that trance effective.
He sipped at His coffee. Better not let this get cold, He thought with
a smile, stroking her hair.
He unzipped His trousers. Having her head in His lap made His cock hard
with desire so it popped right out.
she lovingly stroked it. she reach in to hold the balls she loved so
much. she stroked her hair and face against His manhood.
“Nice pussy cat. Nice pet”
she purrs and starts to lick. Every meal she has is served to her from
His cock. He had programmed that into her and it helped keep her diet
at optimum nutrition. Also, He had programmed that she was never to
chew a meal, only licking and sucking allowed. He has fortified cream
just for her that He drips on His cock so as to make sure she gets some
nourishment. she licks it up hungrily. He drips honey, canned cheese,
anything that He can drip and not hurt Himself yet add to her diet a bit
of each food group, some of it He had had to make into a blended
concocktion. (He smiled at his thought of the new spelling of the word.)
Peanut butter was her one of her favorite proteins. He had a special
glove for spreading over His cock. It would take her a long time to
lick all that off. That way He can finish His breakfast in peace
without losing her trance.
she was so hungry that she willingly cleaned him up. His cock enjoyed
the stimulation but was used to it so He didn’t feel the need to cum.
But as He finished his coffee, He pulled out His porno to look at. she,
who was busy bobbing around cleaning his cock, could see the pictures of
the pages before and hungered to have what the women on the pages were
getting. There was a guy with his cock all the way in the woman’s
mouth. Jism was flooding out of her mouth. That was what she wanted
from Him. Oh, how she wanted him! she took His cock into her mouth
fully, sucking deeply.
He played with the leashes to pull her hands and feet where they could
do the most good. The pillow was made with a built in dildo to feel like
a man with an erection in his pants. As she was growing in passion He
pulled her legs apart so that her cunt landed right on
the bulge. He loved watching her desire Him. He pulled her hands up to
fondle His balls. she sucked and pumped and her bottom bumping up and
down in rhythm of her desire.
Ah-h, this was nice! He knew He could cum and be ready for more, He had
worked at this for years. So He pulled from her and sprayed her face
and hair with His jism. This frustrated her. she wanted it, to taste
it, and swallow it. she licks and catches what she can of His glorious
nectar.
He let her clean Him up then He wiped her face with His hands. He
presented His hands and she proceeded to clean up His wonderful juices
from each and every finger, still in sucking mode, still humping up and
down on the pillow. Oh, how wonderful to have
her... all HIS! He pulled the leashes.
“Breakfast is over, sweet pet.” Yes, she was His. What ever, when ever
He wanted. He owned her.
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