<br/>Bringing his new pet to her first climax was gratifying. His fingers pressed on as she rode out her orgasm. The grip on her neck tightened to keep her from thrashing into the ground, but didn't tighten to suffocation. As her trembling lessened and her screaming subsided, Mark gently lay her down.<br/><br/>He removed his fingers and wiped away the cum. Pride was evident on his face. She had performed well for her first time under his control. “Good my pet,” he cooed. He let her lay, still bound, for many minutes, recovering. He kept himself seated, occasionally stroking her hair, or ass; soaking in the warm sun and the after-glow of the moment.<br/><br/>When her breathing had calmed, he untied her wrists and pocketed the material. “When your ready, let us return to the indoors.” He waited until she was ready then led her back to her room, where her clothing lay.<br/><br/>Once there, he bade her clean herself then dress. He watched the entire time, finding pleasure even in the mundane motions of cleanliness. After she was finished, he brought her some fruit to eat and a glass of water.<br/><br/>“You did well in your first lesson today.” Mark stroked her chin.