Becoming a Pet pt.1 [Pet-play][TPE]

A bit of a foreword here. This turned out quite a bit longer than I expected, and being homeless, I decided to cut it up to make it easier for me to work on. Anyways, this is the story of Mia and Josh, a couple trying out a new kink. Any feed back is welcome, you can do so [here](https://discord.gg/R4c68peP6v) on my Discord. Please enjoy.

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Mia looked at the clock, 3:47. She took a deep breath, the fresh forest sent from her new air freshener almost masked the slight scent of rope and leather. She could almost feel the toys on the table tickling her nose, the anticipation of what would happen when her boyfriend, Josh, got home at 4:00. She’d done many kinky things with Josh, but never something so, humiliating, so dehumanizing, so enticing. She could feel the heat rising just thinking about it, the warm golden tingle that told her she was aroused, the sticky damp feeling she knew so well.

Mia looked at the table behind her. The bright pink dog tag shone in the light from the window. She knew if she flipped it over it would have her name on it. She had told Josh she wanted to try a new kink she’d heard about. Total power exchange, combined with a pet play kink. She thought she could already feel the collar around her neck, tight, but not restrictive, soft, but unyielding. She felt her hand brush against her neck, she hadn’t realized she had moved her hand. She looked at the clock again, 3:52, Josh would be home soon, it was time to get ready.

Mia pulled her shirt up over her head, her breasts, soft and round, bare to the air. She felt goosebumps run over her skin, why did Josh keep the house so cold? Tossing her shirt to the side, Mia began pulling off her shorts, and then her panties. She folded everything in a neat pile next to the door. One last look at the clock, 3:58, She knelt next to the pile, wearing nothing but Josh’s favorite pair of stockings, white with three pink stripes at the top. Any moment now, Josh would be home.

Day one:

Mia couldn’t tell how long she had been there on her knees, she couldn’t see the clock from this angle. She waited and waited, it felt like forever. She wanted to move, she wanted to do something. She heard the dishwasher stop. She hated the dishes, but she wanted to get up and go put them away. She was bored. She- the door opened. There was Josh. His blue jeans smeared with oil, his hands dirty from the car parts he worked on. She could smell the garage on him, the sharp scents of oil, dirt, rust, metal, and gasoline. But under it, she could smell him. His sight filled her eyes, his scent her nose. He flooded her mind.

“Hey Mia,” Josh’s voice brought her back to the present. Mia looked up and opened her mouth to speak. Hesitating, she closed it again, they had agreed that she wouldn’t speak for the next week. She felt a bead of sweat run down her brow, it was actually happening. Josh looked at her, his eyes warm with the pale fire of hunger. His smile glowing with bright lines of anticipation. He wanted this too.

“Go ahead and speak, I want to check in first, and this doesn’t start till you have the collar on.” Josh stepped past her, closing the door and ruffling her hair as he went. Mia felt her breath catch, She usually didn’t let Josh touch her hair till after his hands were clean. But the tingle that ran down her spine felt good. She watched him walk over to the table, and stayed silent.

“Well,” he winked at her, “you don’t have to say anything, other than the safe word, one last time.”
Mia smiled, whatever the butterflies in her stomach said, she knew her boyfriend would always put her first. She took a deep breath, filling her lungs with the sharp, cold air. “Pine trees,” she blushed as the word left her lips, remembering why that was their safe word. She heard the jingle of the dog tags as Josh picked up the collar. She could see her name as it swayed in his hands, Mia, if lost call 555-123-2345. It caught her focus, she didn’t even realize Josh had walked over to her till she felt his hand on her chin.

Mia looked up into Josh’s eyes, the deep sapphires she almost thought she could swim in. Her reserves of hesitation melted away in that warm light. She knew that she would always love him.

“Close your eyes,” his voice washed over her, soft and warm through her dimming sight.

-Click-

Mia felt the collar tighten as Josh fixed it around her neck. The butterflies erupted in her stomach, the anticipation gave way to one single tear rolling gently down her cheek, but, god, it felt good too. She opened her eyes as she felt Josh wiping away her singular tear, her desire coming back strong as ever. She smiled at him as he patted her head.

“Well, let’s get this show started, eh girl?” Josh turned and walked toward the kitchen, leaving her to follow. When Mia entered the kitchen, she saw Josh holding a large bowl in his hand. It was a dog bowl, and she could see its pink letters on its silver side. Her name. What was this? He hadn’t mentioned anything about a bowl, just the tags. She opened her mouth to speak, but shut it again at Josh’s raised eyebrow.

“Don’t you think this is more fitting for an,.. animal, like you?” Mia looked at the bowl, her knees shook, but she could feel a drop of grool running down her inner thigh. She swallowed, pursing her lips, and just looked back up at her boyfriend. He winked with that half smile that she always loved. “Good girl,” he beckoned her over as he turned on the sink, filling the bowl, “and don’t worry, I’ll keep it in the bedroom so you won’t have to share with the cat.” The cat hadn’t even crossed her mind.

Day two:

Mia sat on the couch, she had woken up before Josh and was somewhat confused. She had expected a day full of sex and fun, but after Josh had put her collar on, he had mostly ignored her the rest of the day, aside from some minor play and quite a few head pats. A shockingly cold bust pulled her from her thoughts. Mia looked up to see Josh standing in the entryway of the hall. The squirt bottle they used to discipline their cat in his hand. He had sprayed her!

“Rule one, no animals on the furniture without permission.” Mia heard her boyfriend, unable to speak back, still in shock as the ice cold water seemed to freeze her bare skin. She flinched as Josh sprayed her a second time, and hurriedly got off the couch.

“Now hol-” Mia was interrupted by another blast of water.

“There is only one word you are allowed to say, Mia. Otherwise, well, only good girls get treats.” Mia looked up at him, breathing hard from adrenaline in her. She could no longer feel the cold, the hornyness from yesterday came back, heating her blood, making her skin crawl. “You want treats, don’t you?” she gave a quick nod, hoping that didn’t count as talking. His smile told her she had done the right thing. She watched as Josh walked over to his chair, took his seat, and pulled out his dick.

“Well, I have some morning wood that could use service before I get ready for work,” He gestured to his stiff dick as he leaned back in the chair. Mia walked up to him, and knelt between his legs. Blow jobs weren’t her favorite, but she knew what Josh liked.

Mia put her tongue at the base of Josh’s exposed shaft, running up six inches like she was licking a lollipop. She raised her body as she went, her breasts rubbing against the soft fabric of the chair. She heard him gasp as she wrapped her tongue around his tip, squeezing his glans. She pushed her tongue under his foreskin, running it in circles. She could feel him getting even harder.

Mia turned her head sideways, wrapping her tongue around the shaft again. His dick wasn’t very thick, but she could tell that her trip back down was longer than her ascent. She could feel his heartbeat, pulsing through his cock. She took a deep breath through her nose as she heard him groan, the smell of him flooded her, god, she wanted him in her. The heat in her blood seemed to grow with every pulse of his, every quiver of his cock. Running her tongue back up to the top, she put the tip in her mouth. With a soft suck, pulling on his skin, she felt his hand run over her head.

Mia pushed down on his cock, halfway down the shaft. She stayed there for a moment, massaging him with her tongue while the tip quivered on the verge of entering her throat. She rose and lowered a few times, up and down, up and down, up and-

“Oh, fuck, Mia” Josh moaned, and she felt his hands take a firm grim on her hair, one on either side of her head. She had only a moment to prepare before he pushed her head down the full length of his cock. He held her there, her face pressed into the cloth of his underwear, slightly damp from her drool. She gaged once and her body spasmed in protest, trying to breathe.

Mia could feel Josh quivering inside her throat, she thought he might be about to cum. She was wrong. With his grip on her hair, He did something she had never let him do before. She felt a hard tug as he face-fucked her. Pulling her up and slamming her back down.

Mia tensed, her body spasming, shock ran red with the fire in her blood. She couldn’t breathe, she couldn’t think, she couldn’t see through the tears. Her heart beat faster, the flame spread with each beat. An eternity passed until Josh finally pushed her down one last time, thrusting his hips up out of the chair. She felt him unloading into her throat. Mia could barely feel herself swallowing, she felt numb, and hot.

Josh let go of her head, and Mia pulled back, desperately gulping air and wiping the tears from her eyes. She coughed and gagged once more. She looked up at Josh, who was sitting back in the chair, breathing hard though nowhere near as ragged as she was.

“What the hell was th-” Mia gasped, the icy blast felt even colder on her red hot face. She flinched and spluttered, and looked aghast at her boyfriend.

“One word, Mia. Just one.” Josh stood up, his dick waving in Mia’s face. He looked down at her, a hint of concern behind the afterglow of orgasm. Mia swallowed and met his gaze silently, not talking would be the hardest thing to get used to she thought, but she would stick it out. She was oddly excited, though she never thought she would enjoy something so violent. With a nod, Josh walked back into the bedroom to get ready for work.

END of pt.1

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