A Spot Under Master’s Desk

I am Master’s Pet. I am known as His. Collared as His, His “Good Girl”, His “Sweet Pet”, Strictly, His.

I have a Large pet bed under his desk in his office for when he gets home from work, a place for me to rest while he resets after a hard day. Most of the time I just lay there with my head pressed against his foot and my arms wrapped around his leg, sleeping, but sometimes play time happens

What happens under that desk during play time is secrets that the world never find out, but today the world will finally know, because I, am going to tell you about play time.

When Master wants what’s His, and wants his Pet to please him, Oh boy does he get what He wants.

It always starts with a swift Grab of a bundle of hair, His pants already unzipped, His dick throbbing under his briefs, waiting for His pet to tease it and take it in her mouth, and Boy, is she eager to please! Her body aches to taste him, and His scent overtakes her body and she slides His pants and briefs down slightly and takes His hard cock into her mouth and swirls her tongue around the tip, tilting her head to listen for her Master to suck in air as she starts her task.

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