I get out of my bedroom in the hotel room. Today is the day, I think to myself. I am going to a BDSM convention with my friend Annabella. As I get out of the bedroom, I hear, “What you think,” There is Annabelle she spins to show off her leather mini skirt corset top and fuck me heel, and white cuff on her wrist. I feel my heart skip a beat. She looks so fuckibell right now. I get that thought out of my mind. We are only friends, well that is for now.
I am dressed up as a sexy cowboy. I grew a mustache and worked on my abs to make them rock Solid. Despite being so large in presence, I have been told I have a gentle atmosphere. I look at Annabella and smile. “You look adorable,” I said. “Thank you, but I forgot one thing to put on, and I thought you could help me with it.” She asked.
“What is it?” I asked. “I’m always willing to help out a friend.”
“Well, with my corset, I can’t reach my butt, and I wanted to put my tail in but forgot. Could you help me?” she asked.
A crooked smile spreads across my face. “Of course.”
“Yay, thank you,” she responded as she brings me a lovely fluffy tail that matches her hair.
Turns around, I instruct. “First, we need to loosen the muscles, so it goes in.” And with that, I gently grabbed her ass. I slide my thumb in and move it around.
Annabella bent over and moaned Mmmmmmm. “oh, and after could you tighten my corset? Please, I can’t get it tight enuff.” she did not have to ask me twice.
I pull on her corset. As I do so, my thumb pops all the way in. “Your muscles have relaxed,” I said. And with that, I shove in her tail.
She gasps, “Mmmmm, thank you,” she turns and hugs me before going to put on her leather paw glove.
So what are you roleplaying, as I ask?
“I thought I could be a kitten, you know me,” she said as she touched her neck, lacking a collar.
I laugh a little. Not in a rude way, but in a slightly curious way. “Why don’t you have a collar,” I asked?
she looks away and goes red. “You know I’m not owned.”
I remember, and my face softens. “Hey, we’ll find you an owner.” I pull her in for a hug to comfort her. But as I do so, she gets a whiff of my cologne. It’s strong but somehow comforting.
She got tight in my hug, “thank you,” she said, “but I need to find an owner.”
Well, we should probably get going, I say. I jokingly pat her on the ass.
She purrs to me and kisses my cheek; oh, I forgot to snap a pic of us,” she said. “Don’t worry; there is probably a place to get pic there,” I say.
We walked into the convention. “Anything you want to buy?”
“Well, my wallet did not fit in my costume. I will need to pass sadly,” she said, disappointed.
“Nonsense,” I say. ‘I will pay for it, and you can pay me back later,” I say.
“Really !!!!! You’re the best !!!!!!” she jumps in a big hug, and I Pat her on the head. “That’s the spirit. Now let’s go to the first shop.
“With pleasure,” she says as she put on her ear and followed me, hugging my right arm.
We walked up to the first shop. They are selling anal beads.
“These look fun,” I say.
“Well, they’re not as cute as a tail, but I would like to try them.” She giggles and wiggles her tail to prove her point.
“Fine, I’ll buy it, but you better pay me back,” I say, trying not to stare at her ass too much.
These are rather large beads. Are you sure you can handle it?”
She giggles “the bigger, the better!”
I purchase them, and we move on to the next. Except this isn’t a shop. It’s a place to take pictures. There is a sign that reads models wanted. I was about to walk in, but she grabs my hand and points somewhere else. “Bondage try on with master and sub.” she pulled on my arm. “Can we go there?” she asked? “You need a master,” I say; she looks sad. But then the thought hits me like a bus. “I can pretend to be your master,” I say. “really?” she looks so happy as I say it. She is practically jumping up and down.
“Yay!!!! But it’s three hours long with different devices, are you really sure?”
A smile creeps over my face. “I think I can manage.”
She jumped at my neck and kissed me, her breasts press on me.
“Careful. You’re going to make me fall over,” I say.
She goes down; sorry, we go to the door, I see her ass and tail swaying.
My mind is very pleased with what I’ve accomplished. We are going to try on BDSM equipment, and she will pretend to be my pet. Little does she know she already is.
She opens the door for me and said, “master after you,” giggling. We walk in, and I close the door. Three hours I think to myself.
I hold the beads I just purchased. “Put your ass in the air,” I say. she is confused but does as she is told. I removed her tail and slowly inserted the beads. I watched her face as she moans. her tongue rolls out, and her eyes go back. “Just relax. It only hurts when it comes out,” I say with a twinkle in my eye
she gasped and moan at each bead, giving a show
‘Finally, they’re all in.” I hold on to the last bead. “How would you feel about being my pet?”
She giggles, “I will be for three hours.”
I think to myself. “It’s going to be a lot longer than that.”
I grabbed a vibrator.” in your vagina or on the clit” I asked
“Clit,” she answers.
I place a spider gag in her mouth.
She opens wide for it.
I put it in and tie her up in a frog tie. “You’re going to be my pet for a little bit longer than three hours.”
She struggles, mmmm?
Her arms are tied behind her back. Her legs are tied to her thigh. And her legs are forced open. Sort of like an upside-down. She is mine now.