It’s been a tough week for James. The machines on his line at the factory broke down several times resulting in extra long days for him and the other millwrights. The good news is that the next paycheck will significantly larger and James has already spent the money on something that will bring him great joy. Maggie is going to love it and that makes James very happy.
When James gets home, he is greeted by a very excited Maggie just overflowing with excitement wanting nothing more than to jump into his arms. She struggles to contain herself as he sets down his shopping and takes off his work boots. Tippy tapping her little feet in place until he’s finished, she leaps onto her Greatest Love, wrapping her arms and legs around him. James catches her effortlessly despite his fatigue and squeezes his her tightly. “Oh my Sweet Girl, I’m so happy to be home. I missed you so much. Are you hungry? Let me get your dinner.”
James prepares her favorite meal of roast chicken and potato with fresh rosemary while Maggie watches patiently from the table. Once dinner is in the oven, James retrieves his shopping bag and calls out to Maggie, “Come here, my Sweet Girl. I have something for you.” Maggie leaps into action, throwing herself at his feet, clutching his leg tightly, and looking up at him with her big, beautiful, blue eyes. James reaches into the shopping bag to retrieve a new cashmere sweater in white with a big pink heart on it. “This is for you because you’re the goodest. Now let me help you out of the old one.” Maggie sits perfectly still with her arms stretched straight up while James kneels down beside her, taking hold of the bottom seam of her now tattered Christmas sweater pulling it up over her torso stopping briefly to savor the boob drop. Damn, she’s beautiful. The new sweater is pulled over her arms and head before being stretched out to accommodate her ample bust. All things considered, the new sweater fits very well. Maybe it’s a bit tight but James likes that. “Look at you, my Sweet Girl. You look so pretty in your new sweater.” Maggie wraps her arms around herself and nuzzles her face against the soft knit. She loves it and that makes James very happy. “I have something else for you.” James once again reaches into the shopping bag this time retrieving a pretty pink leather collar with a tiny bell and a row of small diamonds. The sparkle of the gems is nothing compared to the sparkle in Maggie’s eyes as her jaw falls slack in awe of the generous gift. Again Maggie sits perfectly still as James first removes her old, beat-up collar and buckles up the new one. Maggie shows her thanks by hugging James so hard that he struggles to breathe. How can one girl love so intensely with every part of herself? She is indeed a very special girl. “That’s enough, Sweet Girl. I have to finish making dinner.”
While putting the finishing touches on dinner, James watches with a smile as Maggie takes different poses in front of the mirror, admiring her new outfit with the biggest, toothiest grin on her face. Briefly, James considers getting her a matching bottom but after taking a moment to appreciate Maggie’s full hips, flawless skin, and the fold under her cheeks, he dismisses the idea. She looks perfect just like this. If the guys at work knew what he spent his money on, nobody would look at James the same again. Many probably think it silly to drop $1k on silly things but Maggie is so much more than just a pet. She is his Sweet Girl and he is her Greatest Love.
Between her favorite dinner and her new items, Maggie seems to be on the verge of over-excitement but she contains herself well enough to exhibit perfect table manners when she wants nothing more than to wiggle herself into a frenzy. She is the goodest girl. Wow! So disciplined. Much restraint.
After dinner, James can finally take a load off and kicks back in his recliner. Maggie follows and sits at his feet, looking up at her Greatest Love with hopeful eyes. James opens his arms and invites her up. Maggie curls up in his lap, pressing her face against his chest while James wraps her up in his arms as he drifts off to sleep.
Sometime later, James is awoken by Maggie gently nuzzling his crotch. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, James looks down at her with a smile. “Does my Sweet Girl want to play? Okay! Let’s go upstairs.”
Maggie jumps to her feet and scrambles up the stairs while James has himself a big stretch and yawn before following at a more reasonable pace. Once he enters the bedroom, Maggie jumps on him again but not like before. This time she acts with a predator’s fury, tearing at his clothes and attaching her mouth wherever she can. James carries her to the bed and sits on the edge while she straddles his lap.
In her excitement, Maggie bites down on James’ shoulder much too hard causing him to cry out in pain and instinctively swat Maggie from his lap and onto the floor. Maggie cowers against the wall, submissively showing her belly with tremendous fear in her eyes. This breaks James’ heart. “I’m so sorry, my Sweet Girl. I didn’t mean to scare you. You got too excited and hurt me. You have to be more gentle. Come here, sweetie. I’m not mad.” James opens his arms and Maggie crawls back into his lap crying tears of relief. James holds her comfortingly while she buries her face in his chest. Nuzzling turns to kissing as James rolls them around the bed ending up with her on top. Maggie sits up and runs her hands over James’ powerful chest as she bites her lip, fighting to control the wild animal inside her. Her hands migrate over his chiseled midsection and find their way to her favorite toy. She eagerly helps James out of his pants and nuzzles her toy. The fire in her eyes intensifies as she fixates on the object of her affection. Nuzzling turns to kissing and kissing to licking. Now on the verge of losing control, Maggie mouths her toy with growing passion until she tries in vain to fit the whole thing in her tiny mouth, choking herself in the process. It’s clear that this toy is only suitable for supervised play because Maggie continues to take too much, again and again, causing her eyes and mouth to water. Worried about another biting accident, James intervenes. “Okay, that’s enough.” Maggie’s excitement level continues to rise as she spins around, standing on all fours, presenting herself to her Greatest Love, and looking back with eyes begging to play. From this position, James can really appreciate her pedigree. What could be the finest ass in the world together with glistening, wet labia is an invitation nobody could refuse. James positions himself behind his Sweet Girl and finds her opening which seems to draw him inside. A gentle thrust rings the bell on her collar awakening something in James. There’s a wild animal inside him too and with each slow, hard thrust, the animal grows in power, slowly pushing James’ humanity aside. Now the beast inside looks at it’s prey with intense hunger. It ravishes the helpless creature, tossing her around, devouring every part of her, satisfying it’s animal urges. The helpless creature, now merely a piece of meat for a hungry predator, submits completely in the hopes of surviving. Her mental faculties shut down, running purely on instinct, she cums hard as she is impaled, as she is devoured. Every swat, every hard grip, and every pounding sends uncontrollable quakes through her body. Watching his prey whimper and shake drives the beast into a frenzy. Holding her arms over her head with one hard, he takes hold of her chin and stares into the eyes of his prey, feeling off her own primal hunger and fear. He pounds her compliant pussy with all his might and explodes deep inside her, pulsing again and again before collapsing beside his Sweet Girl and holding her in his loving embrace.
After a brief rest, James wakes feeling tremendous guilt. He lost control just like Maggie did right after he lectured her about it and that makes him a hypocrite. He descends the staircase to find his Sweet Girl posing in front of the mirror again but this time, it’s not her new items she’s admiring but the marks left behind from the savage attack. That makes James feel better.
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