Another needy day meant I needed to turn Ally into a cock obsessed sexdoll. Today was a little bit different, though. “Master, please degrade me. I need it.” The brunette’s brown eyes were pleading with me, as I contemplated my next move. “You need master to play with you? To make your fuckholes useful?” Ally’s eyes sparked in agreement, as she nodded her affirmation. A wicked smile spread across my face. “Be a good fucktoy for master and fetch your collar and leash.” Ally jumped up in excitement and nearly bounded off to fulfill my request before I interrupted her. “Fuck pets don’t walk on two legs, whore.” Ally spun halfway around to face me, before the realization of my words hit her. She immediately dropped to her hands and knees to crawl halfway across the house in an effort to obtain devices typically used to control a pet. I smiled a half cocked grin, as I watched her beautiful form slink away in a most humiliating manner.
Ally’s return to the living room was preceded by a strange combination of sounds. *clunk* the sound of something flexible, yet heavy, brought down onto a wooden floor. Combined with the sound of metal being dragged momentarily before a short pause, only to be dragged a few more feet. It was obvious. Ally held her collar in one hand, the leather object being held by the metal loop, as the rest of it hit the floor each time she set her hand down. The leash was being dragged behind her, the obvious culprit of the scraping sound. “Fuckpets don’t have opposable thumbs” I mused aloud as Ally approached. “Your fuckpet needs help, then, master. Please.” I strode towards the hallway to find Ally perched on her heels, her knees firmly planted with the collar and leash in front of them. Ally’s face was filled with pleading, desire, frustration, and complete need. I patted her head before I bent over to attain the items she had fetched. “Good bitch. You know how to fetch.” I fastened the collar around her neck and pulled it a bit tighter than usual. Ally murmured some surprise and wiggled slightly, but otherwise didn’t fight it. “Now, fucksleeve. How good are you at eating a bone?”
*disclaimer: these stories are based on real scenarios between me and my slut. She even insisted I add this disclaimer to our stories.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vrbawo/from_passion_to_pain_part_15_mf_age_gap_bdsm