Little Pet ~Part 2~ (Bondage, Non-con, Pet play, master/slave)

Davorin. He had kept me gagged after removing my blindfold, though he had unshackled my hands and one of my ankles.

“Unless you want to be whipped, Little Pet, do not remove this.” He had caressed the strap holding the rubber ball gag in place, my head nodding obediently

I had some freedom in the room, the chain reaching as far as the ornate mahogany door. Though I could barely touch the handle, my finger tips just grazing the curve of the brass.

He had told me that anything in this room was for me. There were a few bookshelves stuffed with all manner of books, literature, science, anything could be found on the shelves.

“At least I won’t be bored…”

Opposite from the bed stood a large, beautifully carved wardrobe, which upon opening, I could find a variety of robes and lingerie. Nothing in the wardrobe would fully cover me, but I figured that was Davorin’s intent.
Running my fingers along the hanging robes, I settled on a simple one made of an ivory toned silk and tied it around my slender form. The silk strained slightly against my breasts, my nipples poking through.

“There is a chill in the air…” I noted as I stepped through the room, sitting back on the red velvet bed. A shiver running through my spine as the chill only seemed to grow and surround me. I felt as if eyes were on me, like I was being watched from all angles.

Shaking my head, I ran my fingers through my hair, tugging out the tangles, my dark waves tumbling down to my shoulders.

TAP TAP TAP

Three rasps at the thick door sent me jumping to my feet. My eyes widening as I slipped to the foot of the bed, kneeling in front of the bed.

“I’ll return with a meal, when I knock on the door… Kneel in front of the bed with your arms behind your back, your chest pushed forward, and eyes downcast.”

Remembering his orders, I hastily took the position. His presence alone was enough to make me want to submit, but the threat of a whipping put fear in me.

The large door pushed open with a groan, the light steps of Davorin filled the silent room. With my eyes downcast, I could see the candle light flickering off of the ivory silk I wore. Silently I counted his steps until I could see his shoes.

Six steps from the door to the foot of the bed. His shoes were a fine dark leather, expertly polished. Based on his navy trousers, it appeared as if he were dressed in some kind of suit.

I could smell a delicious aroma, my mouth watering at the thought of food, my stomach rumbling quietly. Though his chuckle, which sent shivers down my spine, told me that he could hear the faint sound.

“It appears as though my Pet is quite famished… Though she’s been disobedient again.”

My eyes widened as I tried to find where I had disobeyed his orders, my body quaking with fear.

“When did I tell you that you were allowed to cover yourself?”

The robe.

I whimpered then, shaking my head as tears built in my eyes. I had wrongly assumed that since it was in the room, I was allowed to wear the clothing.

I heard him set the plate of food down on bed behind my head. My body shaking as I stayed in the kneeling position.

“Stand, but keep your arms behind your back my Pet.”

I hesitantly complied, using just my legs to stand was difficult and unbalanced. Though I managed to get to my feet, eyes still down to avoid any more disobedience.

“Follow me.” I watched his shoes closely as he stepped away from the bed, walking to the western side.
There stood a wooden triangle attached to an ornate metal frame, the edge of the triangle was covered in a thick leather.

When he suddenly stopped in front to the item, I ran into him. My eyes had moved from his feet to the item he led me too, though my eyes quickly turned downward.

“That will add more to your punishment, my dear Pet.” I could only whimper behind him as he shuffled around, moving a step stool to the item. It was taller than my hips, standing at about four or so feet.
“Step up, I won’t allow you to fall.” Though reassured, I still trembled in fear. My steps up the stool were shaky, his cold rough hands having to steady me with my arms. Once I was on the top step, he moved a hand to the back of my thigh.
“Lift this leg and swing it over the wooden horse. You’ll find a foot hold… Or rather, a toe hold.”
I whined softly as I did what he said, confused by his meaning. My leg was over the other side, my foot searching for a surface. I had to lean slightly, until I found footing, only my toes able to reach.

He chuckled as he guided my foot off the step stoll and down to an equally as low foot hold. My abused cunt was spread by the leather covered edge of the horse, my folds and clit pressed hard by my own body weight. Though I tried to push off a little using my toes, it strained my legs if I did it too long.

“Originally I was going to give you ten lashes with the crop… However you grew distracted while following me and lifted your eyes… It will now be twelve lashes. Count them out loud.”

I hadn’t noticed that he was holding it in his hand as he steadied me.

His cold hand found the silk tie of the robe, yanking it harshly. The fabric slipped to follow, exposing my shoulders and breasts to the cool air. He lifted my arms to allow the fabric to fall further. A soft swish of silk against wood signified its fall to the floor.

I was nude once again, exposed to the eyes of the vampire called Davorin.

Instinctually I jumped, yelping when the riding crop lightly touched the base of my neck. He chuckled then as he slowly trailed down my spine, angling the crop to move between my hands before he found my rounded ass. I took a deep breath, squeezing my eyes shut.

CRACK!

“Mmhaa! O-one!” I stammered through a howl of pain. I could feel heat already around the impact.

CRACK!

“Nnh! T-two!” Each crack fell in a different spot, slowly but surely turning my ass into a bright red canvas of pain.

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CRACK!

“….T-Twelve!” My screaming had long since stopped. Perhaps around the fifth or sixth strike, I couldn’t remember. My mind was fuzzy from the sharp pain radiating from my backside. Though there was a faint pleasurable sensation as each strike had caused me to jolt against the leather of the horse.
My body tensed as Davorin suddenly lifted me from the surface, cradling me against him.

“Oh my… Look what you’ve done, my darling.” I lifted my eyes to look at the wooden horse, my eyes widening to see the leather shining with my arousal.

“Such a naughty little Pet, so horny while being punished…” I was mortified, my eyes wide as he carried me back to the foot of the bed. Though he didn’t set me down, instead, he sat on the bed with me in his lap. My legs were spread around his thigh, making me whimper. My wetness was only going to ruin his nice clothes, my hips shimmied a bit, trying not to sit myself on his leg.

“Mmh.. Don’t worry about my clothes, sit.” I shivered with the commanding tone of his voice. I allowed myself to relax and sit on his leg. Once he was happy with my position, his hands left my hips, traveling up my body until they were behind my head. He unfastened the strap holding the ball gag to my face.

I felt the pressure release as he pulled it away from me, let me finally close my mouth.
A sigh of relief escaped me, but before I could enjoy the relaxing of my jaw, a cold pair of fingers shoved themselves passed my lips and into my mouth.
I was frozen stiff, two fingers shoved into my mouth. The long digits almost going down my throat.

“Suck on them Pet… Then maybe I’ll feed you your dinner.” A soft hum escaped me at his order, my body reacting immediately. My tongue swirled around his fingers as I sucked on the digits. My head moving back and forth as I bobbed, showing enthusiasm as I sucked on his fingers.
My stomach growling a bit louder now with the thought of being rewarded with food. I sucked until I was taking his fingers into my throat, fighting back my gag reflex as tears pricked in my eyes.

“Good Pet. Stop now and open your mouth.” I stop my sucking, opening my mouth obediently. Davorin removed his cold fingers from my mouth and shifting behind me. He had grabbed the plate of food.

The scent of fresh steak met my nose. I was drooling, both from sucking his fingers and the enticing aroma of food.

I could hear him fiddling with the plate behind me, cutting the steak for me. My body flushing in a bright blush at this humiliation, I could cut and eat my own food myself.

A deep hum broke me from my thoughts as his hand came back to my face. He was holding a bite of what appeared to be a steak sandwich. I was confused as to what he wanted me to do, so I brought my hand up to receive the morsel.

“Ah ta ta” He scolded as he moved my hand back down with his free hand. “Take the bite… And lick my fingers clean like a good Pet.” My eyes widened at this, but I did as told. Leaning my face to meet his hand, my weight shifted on his leg making my pussy lips rub along the rough texture of his trousers.

I bit back the moan as my mouth came to his fingers, taking the bite and locking around his fingers to clean them.

“Now chew and swallow. I’ve got to make sure you sustain yourself.”

The food was amazingly tender, expertly cooked and prepared.
We sat like that on the bed for a while, his free hand tracing along my nude form. He would occasionally grasp my breast, rubbing his thumb across my hardened nipple as he fed me. I would squirm slightly from the teasing pleasure.

I was getting full, the steak filling my belly. When presented with another bite, I shook my head to refuse it. I didn’t want to eat too much, not if he had more plans for me.

Davorin simply grunted in acknowledgment as he set the bite down. He presented his hand to me then, juices dribbling along his fingers which I diligently lapped up like a starved dog.

“Good Pet… Now you must be thirsty.” He patted my head then, his hand stroking my smooth dark curls.

I felt myself tense at his touch, worried about how he would get me to drink. Would he make me crawl on my hands and knees to lap up a bowl like a dog?

I was pleasantly surprised when his hand brought forth a clear glass of water, he kept his hand still which allowed me to bring my lips to the glass and slurp greedily of its contents.

“Now… My Pet, take a generous mouthful… But do not swallow, and do not spill a single drop.” My eyes wide as I took a mouthful of water into my mouth.

He stood then, holding me in his arms to lay me on the red velvety bed. His hands trailing down my legs until he reached my ankles, where he grasped, and pulled my legs apart.

The clang of metal signified the reshackling of my other ankle, and the tightening of the chains until my legs were forced spread eagle. His touch was tender as he stood behind the bed, shackling both wrists above my head.

I could feel my body tremble with anticipation, though it was tinged with fear. I couldn’t tell what new torture Davorin had in store for me, he had walked off to the eastern side of the room, opening a drawer after fiddling with a ring of keys.

I could feel the water in my mouth trying to dribble out. I had taken too big a mouthful, worried he would punish me for taking too little.

His gaze was on me as I contemplated my predicament, I could feel the burn of his crimson eyes as he stepped around the bed. I dared not look, too afraid that seeing what was coming would only make it worse.

CRACK

The sharp slap of the riding crop on my inner thigh made my body jump, a whimper stuck in my throat as I nearly opened mouth. He chuckled while running his hand up my thigh and between the outer folds of my pussy. I could feel his fingers grow slick as he rubbing them through my folds, teasing my clit.

My moans were suppressed with the water in my mouth as his fingers pressed and swirled around my sensitive bud, chills erupting through my belly as he made short work of building my arousal.

He parted the lips of my pussy, exposing my weeping entrance to his analyzing gaze.

“So needy…” I shivered as he lifted up the next instrument of my training. My eyes meeting with a long wooden staff, which attached to the end, stood a large tapered dildo. It stared about the width of my wrist, but the end was easily the size of a soda can or larger.

I felt my green eyes widen in disbelief, I wasn’t so sure I could fit something that large inside my already abused cunt.

Panicked whimpers escaped me as he brought the thinner end to my pussy, rubbing it along my folds and teasing my entrance.

“Don’t worry my darling Pet, I won’t go so fast that it hurts you… What use would I have of you if I broke you?”

My wide eyes still watched as he pushed the dildo into me. My back arching as half of its tapered length entered me. I could feel the burn of a stretch as he pushed a bit more into me.

“Relax Pet… You’ll stretch more easily.”

My breathing was rapid through my nose as I moaned, he was thrusting the dildo in and out of me using my wetness on the toy as a guide.

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My body was trembling and shaking as Davorin continued to pound my pussy with the thick dildo. He was now able to thrust the entire length into me, my cunt greedily eating up every inch sloppily. My thighs were coated in my own juices as I fought against moaning and gasping.
Only a slight shine on my chin indicated any evidence of the water leaking out.

My breathing came in shudders as he continued to fuck me. “You won’t cum until I tell you.” His words sounded distant as the pleasure continued to build, my cunt gripping tightly as my walls quivered. I couldn’t help the clenching of my fists, or the arching of my back off the bed as my form was filled with burning pleasure. The edge of my vision clouding as I fought against the orgasm that I so desperately wished to achieve.

~Please… Oh please.. Let me cum… I can’t beg with this water…~

My thoughts were pleading, desperate to have the exposing of pleasure flood my senses.

Suddenly I felt his speed increase, ramming the dildo harder into me. I squealed as the pleasure only increased, my body shuddering with every breath. Barely was I holding on, my stomach a tight coil just ready to snap.

“Cum.”

Oh those three letters. One syllable.
It was enough to make my vision go white, my mouth involuntarily opening, gasping as the orgasm tore through me and sent fire through my blood.

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Burning, gagging, sputtering.
My body convulsed and shook through the orgasm as my lungs burned and I choked, coughing and gasping for air.

“Celeste! Celeste!” I had nearly forgotten my own name, my mind foggy as I struggled for breathe. My vision began to cloud, darkness closing in as my lungs burned.

I could feel pressure on my lips, before the world around me faded to black. Vaguely I could feel water on my face and chest as I passed out.
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