Waiting Pet, Part 5: Patience [Mf] [fsub]

That second meeting ended up setting the precedence for how Emily’s relationship with him went. He gave orders and she followed them. Even when she found those orders embarrassing or degrading, she followed them anyhow. Emily was never quite sure why she did but she knew his words alone made her feel all tingly and she wanted nothing more than his attention and his approval. He also seemed to know exactly what effect he had on Emily and just how much affection she needed to keep coming back for more.

Another week went by without an invite back. He had kept up with her by sending occasional messages to check in; to make sure she hadn’t had an orgasm. It was like he knew her thoughts. Every time she had managed to clear her head and focus on other things she would get a message. A message asking if she had been goodl and if she had done as she was told. Every time it had the same effect on her.

Waiting Pet, Part 4: Training [Mf] [fsub]

Emily had freaked out a bit when she figured out what had happened. When she realized it was his cum slowly leaking out of her pussy. She wasn’t ready to get pregnant! She had nearly pushed him off her, or tried as he kept her pinned down against the table. Bent over with him still inside her. He held her there, whispered in her ear, teased her. She felt powerless but he was calm about it, rational. It took a few minutes but he was able to calm her down and he promised to get her plan b in the morning.

With her finally calm, he had let her up before grabbing his own clothes and guiding her to his bed. Emily had cuddled close to him, still naked, as he put something on netflix. He was dressed again and seemed satisfied. They watched until they both fell asleep.

The next morning, she woke to his scent. To the feel of his body against hers. It sent a thrill through her as she felt his hands already exploring her. One hand between her legs, the other teasing a breast and rolling her nipple.

Waiting Pet, Part 3: Expectations [Mf] [fsub]

Even after Emily had swallowed, the taste of his cum seemed to fill her mouth. He made no move to get up and with one hand woven in her hair she wasn’t going anywhere easily. Emily sat in her in place between his legs and on her knees. She was forced to look up at him, though she would have anyhow.

Her eyes studied his naked body. Muscular but not lean like the boys she had been with previously. Just the right amount of hair on his chest and a little trail on his stomach leading to his semi-hard cock. And his face. She spent the most time looking there. Though his head was tilted back and mostly she saw his jaw line coated in the rough stubble. His blue eyes were closed. He just sat silent and catching his breath and seemingly basking in the pleasure Emily had given him. She felt proud of that. A little dirty but mostly excited.

Finally though, he released her and got up. He grabbed his boxer briefs and t-shirt and pulled them back on as Emily rose uncertainly. She glanced over at her own clothes but remembered what he had said. It didn’t seem fair that he got to be dressed though…

Waiting Pet, Part 2: Obedience [Mf] [fsub]

The wave of relief made her grin like an idiot when she saw His name on her phone’s screen. Her tummy fluttered as she unlocked it to read the message. For half a second Emily considered her friends’ advice to ignore the text or at least to make Him wait for a response. She couldn’t do it.

His message was short, not at all what she wanted, and very direct. Almost a command really. Just two words. *Come over.* It wasn’t what she wanted but at least it meant He wanted to see her again and that was enough.

She typed a response, *Hey!! Right now?*

His message back took a few minutes but she stared at the phone and waited the whole time. The second was even shorter than the previous. A simple *Yes.*

Emily almost sent back that she had class and tried to reschedule but started to doubt herself before the message was even fully typed. Would that be okay or would He not wait? Would she miss her chance? Instead, she simply sent, *Coming over now!! :)*

Waiting Pet, part 1 [Mf] [fsub]

Emily sat near the front door naked except the collar around her slim neck. The red leather stood out against her pale skin and a tiny golden bell hung from the center, jingling softly with each movement. She was so wound up waiting for Him to return that her body shook with unreleased energy. She sat like a dog, legs under her and knees apart, palms on the floor and arms pressing her small breasts together. Little pink nipples already hard. Her hips swayed and caused the black, furry tail to sway across the floor behind her, reminding the teen of the plug inside her. The plug filling her hole that Master had been training.

Emily stared up at the handle with an eager look in her green eyes and her long black hair cascading down her slightly arched back. Her thick hair was messy and tangled and only held back from spilling over her face by the headband expertly woven in. The headband that was otherwise unseen except the black fuzzy ears it gave her. Pointy little kitty ears that almost perfectly matched her hair. She didn’t even notice the ears anymore, they had become a part of her. Just like she didn’t notice her messy bed-head. Master would brush her hair until it was soft and straight if she was good. Or not. Her grooming was entirely up to Him, just like everything else in her life. However, she wouldn’t have it any other way. She loved being his pet, his belonging. Wanted it. No. She *needed* it.