Your very own pet (Brandon & lunawuff)
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				Title: <strong>Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 13:36:52</strong>
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				The sun was just dipping over the horizon making the sky burn orange as if it was on fire. The final rays of light shined in on the huge home that sat on the hill, just a few stories above the crashing waves and a white sandy beach. Inside a young man, somewhere in his late twenties, ploped down in his cushioned chair with a plastic bag in his lap. He was a tall man standing a full six feet with a toned build beneath the black button up tee shirt and blue jeans that hugged his hips and legs. He sat there for a moment before kicking off the black slip on shoes before reaching into the bag and pulling out a magazine. <br><br>It only took him a moment to realize that this wasnt the popular machanics that he wanted and it made him frown. It had been one more screw up to a lousy and tiring day, but then there were few days that he came home and wasnt exhausted. It was the way things were how often he worked, being an engineer for the goverment was never easy but lately it seemed like he had no time to himself. It had even driven away the one girl that he was close to, or rather driven her into the arms of another man. <br><br>Sighing he pulled out the sandwich he had ordered, toasted roast beef with ketchup, bacon, and lettace over white bread. At least that hadnt been screwed up as well, it was the one good thing about today. He took a bite as he opened the magazine, figuring he might as well see what was inside and the first page had an add in it. <br><br><em>"Do you come home after a full day of work, exhausted, hungry and craving company?<br><br>Well than our product is perfect for you!<br><br>We offer a wide range of newly created, neko's.<br><br>Choose from a variety of colors and qualities, you would desire in a pet and it shall be delivered....for a price."</em><br><br>He laughed and thought <em>"yeah right". </em> Normally he would have tossed the magazine into the trash there and then but today was different. He picked up the phone, called the number, and decided to place that order. It couldnt be true but it might acctually make his day a little brighter.<br><br>Surprisingly it only rang once before someone picked up on the other end and a woman spoke clearly and cleanly into her headset. "Hello, my name is Susan and Im ready to process your order. Can I have your name address please."<br><br>He had to stop himself from laughing aloud though a clear snicker snuck through the background before he composed himself. "Scott Masterson. 410 beachfront road, Florida." he said clearly. As he waited for her to respond he began flipping through the pages of the magazine, noticing the lady at the store had given him a bondage magazine full of all kinds of sex toys and apparal. It made him think of all that gear he had bought for "her" and that had never been used.<br><br>There was some typing in the background along with the sound of other employee's. Scot only layed back in the chair, thinking about how far they were going for this con. Then the woman spoke again. "Alright sir, could you tell us what kind of pet you're looking for? Such as a companion, labor, domestic, or maybe a sex slave?"<br><br>"Companion...with a hint of sex slave." he replied.<br><br>There was more typing before the woman spoke again. "What would you like her to look like? We can customize everything from hair color to breast size."<br><br>Another snicker escaped his lips as he laid back and looked up at the ceiling, thinking about an ideal woman. "Female. Long blue hair, pale skin, smaller breasts...with a really curvy figure."<br><br>More typing came through as he flipped through the pages, stopping at a pin up ad to look at the half naked women. Then the womans voice came through again "What would you like her demeanor to be like?"<br><br>"Submissive and playful. She should always be horny, always wanting sex, and always be ready to do whatever I want to get it. She needs to be helpful, energetic, and sexy." he said before he realized what words were leaving his lips.<br><br>There was more typing before the woman spoke again, clued in to his real desire for a pet. "What kinds of kinks do you want her to enjoy?"<br><br>He was a little surprised by the question, especially from a con business like this but he answered her anyway. "I want her to love getting down on her knee's to give me a blowjob. I want her to love getting tied up and fucked in all her holes. Especially when were in public...and even though she should always be horny, I want her to be incapable of cumming without me."<br><br>"Alright sir, I have all the information I need to make your personal pet. She will be delivered to your home within 90 days. When she arrives you may look her over in detail and then we will handle payment. Thank you for your business." Then the phone hung up unexpectantly and he thought it was odd not asking for his credit card information or anything else. <br><br>He slipped out of his chair and went to his bedroom to lay down, forgetting about the sandwich and everything else before he laid down for bed. Yet deep down he wished so desperately that the woman he had ordered was real...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 14:50:32</strong>
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				Almost three months later, on a sunny Saturday morning, there was a knock on Scott's door. When the door was opened, there was a man standing there at the top of the old stone stairs, wearing a dark blue jumpsuit. Standing next to him was a girl with pale skin, long blue hair, small breasts, and a soft, curvy figure. But she also had a few features that hadn't been expressly discussed but were what made her a "neko" as advertised. Her emerald eyes were slitted like a cat's, and she had perky blue cat ears instead of regular human ones. There was also a tail which swished around excitedly as she tried her hardest to stand still next to the man from the company.<br><br>Her clothing left little of her body to the imagination, consisting of an almost sheer white silk halter top and a short black skirt. Her feet were bare but she didn't seem to mind. In fact she seemed to be positively bubbling with enthusiasm, as she turned to the other man and spoke in a soft voice, "Is he my master?"<br><br>The man regarded Scott, "Are you Scott Masterson? Eh, nice place you got here, by the way. Nice and out of the way. So... is she to your liking? She is already very eager to please you..."<br><br>The neko girl was peering around, as if every little thing which caught her sparkling green gaze was new and wonderful. They were so close to the ocean she could smell it, and the surrounding beach was the prettiest thing she had ever seen. Well, not that she had really seen all that much. The warmth of the sun felt nice on her skin, even though she was very pale it didn't seem to be bothering her very much. But she was pleased most of all to finally meet her master, she was ready to pounce him right there but she had been strictly forbidden to do so. Not until the transaction was complete.<br><br>As if waiting for Scott to see just how eager the neko girl was eying him, the representative finally held out a pad that held the pricing schedule on it. "Once we get through this little detail, she is yours, if you like what you see, that is?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 15:44:51</strong>
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				"Neko?" he said in a somewhat confused tone of voice but as he looked over the young woman he recalled the night a few months back. Suddenly the realization came back to him and he found himself a bit emberrassed as he realized the business was legitimate, if a little odd. "Right, Neko." he said as he took the paperwork from the man. He looked it over for a moment and then nodded as he took a step back. "Come on in and have a seat, Ill just need a minute." he said. <br><br>The entryway was also the living room that was enormous with dark blue carpeting over the floor and black leather cushioned seats settled around a coffee table with a huge TV in front of it. Scott walked over to a corner where his computer sat and took a seat, doing some calculations with his finnances. As well paid as he was paying for her wasnt a problem. Once he was sure he could cover it he filled everything out to be taken in a single transaction. <br><br>When everything was done he walked back over to them and set the paperwork down on the coffee table before looking at the girl. "Where do I start...how about your name? and what do you like to do?" he asked a bit nervously.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 17:50:35</strong>
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				The representative seemed a little surprised that it took Scott a moment to realize what had arrived at his doorstep. One would think if someone had ordered something so expensive... but it wasn't his place to judge his clients and he knew nothing about the other man's situation, nor had any desire to pry into such things. He just handed over the papers and then followed Scott to just inside his house, where he remained standing, keeping a watchful eye on the neko girl in almost a guarding posture.<br><br>But the girl didn't seem to notice she was being watched so closely, instead she set about inspecting every bit of the living room. She walked around, running her hands along the smooth black leather of the seats, looking down pressing her hand into one of the cushions, which seemingly entertained her all by itself for a moment. She sat down after a thorough inspection, and was able to remain still for all of thirty seconds before she was bouncing back up and wandered up behind Scott while he was still at his computer. She placed her hands gently on his shoulders, and was starting to massage him firmly, almost expertly before the representative walked over and gave her a stern look.<br><br>She took a deep breath and backed off, a disappointed look on her face but apparently she wasn't supposed to touch Scott yet. So she sat back down, a crestfallen expression marring her otherwise delicate features. She seemed positively seething to do... something... as she sat on the edge of her chair and waited for Scott to finish the transaction.<br><br>When Scott handed the paperwork back to the representative, the other man couldn't help but let out a loud whistle. Most people had to pay their neko's off in many payments, but this guy had just bought her in full. Which meant that his job there was pretty much finished, since she was no longer the company's property. "Well then, I will leave you with your neko," he said without further preamble, and before the neko even had a chance to reply to Scott, her former watcher was out the door.<br><br>That left the two of them alone, which was clearly alright with the girl, as she seemed to relax considerably. She finally replied in her silky soft tone, "My name is Cynthia. And I like to please my owner. That would be you," she added with a playful giggle. She moved to sit closer to him, placing her hand on his thigh and resting her head on his shoulder. She let out a soft sigh, gazing up at him as if he were the most important thing in her world. Which he was. "Would you like me to continue that massage I tried to start earlier?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 03:57:35</strong>
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				He didnt even realize the man had left till she sat down next to him. He was alone with this stranger and yet somehow she wasnt a stranger at all. He had expected her to say something like that and it was almost scary that he was right, not with the words but also with the tone in her voice. She almost seemed like a siren with her honeyed words. <br><br>He looked over and noticed her lips first, making him smile, but his eyes wandered lower to the halter top and the cleavage of her breasts. <em>"She looks so perfect..."</em> he thought as his hand set over her own. Though the suggestion for a massage made him stop looking and realize what time it was. "I...maybe later. I was going to go for my morning run when you showed up. I guess I should show you around first, then go." he said clearly, though he didnt really want to get up and move because of how close she was and how nice this felt. <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 06:24:56</strong>
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				If Scott didn't want to get up, that would save Cynthia the trouble of trying to keep him from doing so, at least for the moment. Her furry blue tail swished excitedly from under her short skirt as she slowly crawled her way into his lap, where she straddled his thigh and gazed up at him. She rested her right hand gently onto his left shoulder, even just touching him and being so close to him seemed to make her really happy.<br><br>Cynthia snuggled up to man who now owned her, making a soft sighing sound that almost sounded like a purr. "I don't want to keep you from your morning jog if that is really what you would rather be doing, and I would love to see the rest of the house as well... but I was thinking that maybe we could spend a little time getting to know each other first?" her expression turned hopeful, because she was in no hurry to rush off or have to wait around while he went jogging. Which reminded her...<br><br>"And when you do need to go, jogging or to work or whatever, I want to let you know that I won't just be loafing around the house. I can clean the house, cook dinner, do your shopping, pretty much anything you need done around the house. And if you just want to talk, I'm all ears," she giggled as she twitched her feline ears and her tail swished out from under her once again. She gave him a hopeful expression, hoping that he would let her do all that for him.<br><br>There were other things she obviously wanted to be able to do for him as well, however. Cynthia made that very apparent as she leaned down to nuzzle her face against his neck, where she kissed and licked him. Her hand roamed down his body and she placed it just above his groin, rubbing him gently, but she didn't want to go any lower without his permission. She was trying her best to get him aroused, though, because there was nothing she wanted more than a more carnal introduction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 07:33:28</strong>
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				She moment her lips pressed against his neck and her hands moved toward his groin she could feel him getting hard beneath the shorts. It had been nearly half a year since he had sex and even masturbation was a rare thing with how things were since "she" had left. Now that he had this beautiful girl in his lap, seemingly ready and willing to do everything he wanted his mind wandered a bit about the possibilities. <br><br>His lips curled into a smile as his hands moved to her outer thighs, just settling on each one as he looked into her eyes but a moment later they would wander down, looking at everything in front of him before going back to her eyes. "Yeah, its nothing that cant wait. So we can get to know each other first." As he grew aroused he leaned in, whispering into her ear "What exactly did you have in mind?"
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				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 08:19:24</strong>
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				Seeing Scott getting so aroused made Cynthia feel very warm inside. She was already in the mood to jump him right there but she also loved the look on his face as his eyes roved up and down her body. His touch on her thighs felt like electricity, causing her whole body to shiver with anticipation.<br><br>"Well, I could start by removing all this..." she said in a soft, sensual tone as she stood before him, giving him a full view as she swayed her hips and slowly removed her top. Her breasts were fairly small, just as he had asked, her nipples already getting hard just thinking about what he might be willing to do with her. Then she lowered her skirt, with nothing under the skirt she revealed her completely smooth, hairless sex and even turned around so he could get a good look at her from every angle. And in case he had wondered if her tail was real, he would be able to see that it plainly was, coming down from the base of her spine, the base of it just over her anus, as the furry appendage swished around from the excitement she was feeling.<br><br>She climbed back on top of him, completely naked this time, rubbing herself against him and leaning in to kiss him gently. She was trembling with the effort it was taking to control herself even that much, because what she really wanted to do was ravage him, suck him, to feel him inside her, all of the above and so much more.<br><br>But for the moment, she played with the waistband of his pants while she gazed up at him, her slitted eyes intensely pleading with him, "Can I pull these down?" She wanted to strip him so badly she could taste it, but she just couldn't bring herself to do it without his permission.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 10:27:35</strong>
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				His eyes feasted on the sight before him, taking in every inch of her creamy pale flesh. Every little movement and reavel of her body made him harder and harder till the shorts were pulled taught around his hardened flesh. In fact it was so tight that it felt almost painful to have the shorts still on while it was constrained within the thin fabric. <br><br>He sat there, looking at her as she got back on top of him and his right hand moved up, setting on her breast. He felt the warmth of her body through his fingertips as well as her smooth skin. For the first time he really felt like this wasnt just some kinky dream, she was real, and really sitting in front of him as she just waited to do his bidding. <br><br>Her kiss broke him out of his realization and he closed his eyes only for a moment as he leaned into it, letting his tongue slide into her mouth for just a moment till she pulled back and asked for more. "Yes, you can but I...I havnt done it in awhile." he said a bit nervously, thinking maybe he was a little to far out of practice for her to enjoy everything he could do to her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 18:02:59</strong>
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				Seeing how excited Cynthia was making Scott, judging from the growing bulge in his shorts, just excited the neko even more and by the time she was done stripping, she was seriously aroused herself. Her ears twitched and her tail flicked from side to side as she gazed down at her owner, hoping that he liked what he saw.<br><br>When he touched her smallish breast, which he was able to fully cover with his hand, he could feel that the nipple under his palm was already as hard as a tiny pebble. The kiss was indeed wonderful and if she wasn't so hot and bothered she would have been content to sit there and kiss him for as long as he wanted. But right now she wanted more of him than just his mouth, she wanted what was under those shorts of his that he seemed to be practically straining out of anyway.<br><br>She just smiled when he warned her that he was rusty, she shook her head and tightened her grip on the waistline of his shorts. "It doesn't matter. I can take the lead until you feel more comfortable with me," she apparently wasn't going to let him excuse his way out of this, she hoped he wasn't afraid to be with her but she hoped she had a cure for that as well. Now if he had come out and said no... well she was glad he hadn't.<br><br>At any rate, he *had* given her permission to take off his shorts and she didn't waste another moment before doing so. She took liberties with his permission and removed any underwear at the same time, leaving his manhood exposed to the air. She knelt down in front of him, taking the head of his cock into her mouth, savoring the taste as she swirled around her tongue and coated his tip with her saliva. She looked up to see if he liked what she was doing.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-05-2012, 03:17:15</strong>
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				As she pulled down his shorts she would find the black silk boxers beneath and when pulled fully down his hardened member sprang forth, standing fully erect and as hard as stone. As hard and ready as he was it seemed like he could take her a hundred times before he would need rest<br><br>There was a sure sign of relief as he felt himself released from those shorts, no longer held back by the thin fabric and able to be free for just a moment or for hours. Whatever his choice may have been. Yet as she removed them he pulled his tee shirt up and off, letting her see the muscled body beneath that seemed perfectly sculpted. There were only two indentifying markers, one being a small tattoo on his right bicep in the shape of a jet with the number 226 on it and the other was a small necklace that had a silver O tied to its string. <br><br>He sat there, watching the head of his cock disappear into her mouth as he felt her lips wrap firmly around it and all he could do was let out a long drawn out moan. For a moment he wondered how long it had been since a woman had done this for him and he honestly couldnt recall but the look of her eyes told him today was going to be one to remember.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>24-05-2012, 15:50:18</strong>
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				Cynthia was curious about the tattoo and the necklace, in fact she wanted to learn as much about her owner as she could, but she could ask about those later. Besides the fact that her mouth was full, anyway, right now she just wanted to focus on giving him pleasure and showing him just how devoted she was to him. She wasn't naive, either, she knew it wasn't normally how normal relationships go, which was why she was even more determined to show him what he meant to her, no matter how that had been derived.<br><br>Which started with what she was already in the process of doing to him. Hearing his moaning just spurred her on even further, she leaned over him and grabbed the base of his cock, stroking him there while descending on him with her lips and tongue. As she took him deeper into her mouth, he could feel her tongue still moving against him on the inside, and her lips sucking him in even farther.<br><br>Finally he was in so deep that he was in her throat, her tail flailing against the floor as she sucked and slurped at him. Her free hand moved to play with his balls as she kept sucking on him, taking him almost all the way out to see if she couldn't get a tiny pearl of precum before swallowing him again. She wanted to taste every inch of him, but she still had one more thing she wanted to try on him.<br><br>Cynthia gazed up at him, her eyes sparkling with her own need as she took him into her throat and started to purr around him, the sound seemingly coming from her throat and he would be able to feel the soft vibrations all over his cock. Still purring all around him, she started to move her lips up and down the length of his cock, in an ever increasing pace. In fact, she was determined to make him cum right there in her mouth unless he moved to stop her beforehand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>25-05-2012, 04:33:19</strong>
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				Just as she wanted a dot of precum appeared on the tip letting her taste more then just his skin. He let out another few moans as she continued exploring him as he got more and more turned on. Yet there was something lingering in the back of his mind, something from his last relationship. Having Cynthia on her knee's in front of him triggered something else, something darker. <br><br>He reached forward and let his hand tangle in her light blue locks of hair, grabbing them tightly as he froced her down, while simultaneously pushing his hips upwards into her throat. "Go all the way down!" he said, the tone in his voice letting her know that it was a clear command and not just a request. She was going to be doing this a lot, and it was time she learned exactly how to give head. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>25-05-2012, 14:17:06</strong>
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				Cynthia eagerly lapped up the little pearl of precum and continued to suck and slurp at him, returning another time or two to the tip of his manhood to see if she couldn't get a few more. She couldn't help it, she loved the taste as if it were sugar. And the more turned on that Scott became, the more aroused Cynthia felt as well. In fact, she was already making a wet spot on the floor where she was kneeling.<br><br>She had his cock halfway in her mouth when she felt him grab her hair and his command echoed through the room. She complied readily, moaning and purring all around his manhood as his forcefulness also aroused her. She wanted to give him whatever he wanted, however he asked for it. It didn't matter as long as she was pleasing him.<br><br>If anything, once Scott had started to take a more aggressive tact, Cynthia seemed to respond even more eagerly, as she enthusiastically wrapped her lips around his member and went all the way down on him. He was deep into her throat, now, and she was still moving her tongue and purring around him, wanting to give him as explosive a climax as she possibly could.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>25-05-2012, 16:00:44</strong>
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				Everytime her head would move down Scott would thrust his hips upwards, making sure she was taking the full length of his cock everytime. His face had a sinister look on it, as if this was just the beginning of this kind of treatment but it was also mixed with pure pleasure of the moment. He sat there, grinning like some devil as he spoke "from now on, whenever I come home the first thing your going to do is come to the door to greet me. Then you're going to drop to your knee's and suck my cock till I cum all over your face."<br><br>He let the pressure off the top of her head for just a moment before he asked her "Do you understand?" he asked, waiting patiently for her to speak. Only then would he grab her by the hair and force her back down the length of his cock, letting her taste the new drops of precum that had gathered on the tip of his cock. "You're also going to have to learn how to play with my butt. You are'nt the only one that likes a little anal play."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>26-05-2012, 17:49:09</strong>
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				Cynthia eagerly slid her mouth all the way up and down Scott's cock, as many times as he wanted her to, as many times as it would take to coax him to orgasm. It wouldn't have been an exaggeration to say that, in that moment, she lived to make him cum. Nothing else mattered, except wherein he were to tell her it mattered. She was getting seriously aroused as well, as Scott forced her down on him again and again.<br><br>When he let her up for a moment to answer his question, she nodded enthusiastically, "Yes I understand," she replied in a soft, submissive tone. "Greet you at the door, then drop to my knees and suck your cock until you come," her whole body trembled with anticipation as she pictured the scene, pictured herself pleasing her owner every time he came home. He would catch a glimpse of utter devotion in her eyes before pushing her back down on him, where she eagerly lapped at his precum, before swallowing him all the way to his balls.<br><br>Her purring around him only got more intense when he told her she would have to play with his ass. She wanted to play with every last bit of him, and she prayed that he wanted to play with her as well. Her tail swished excitedly behind her and more of her arousal dripped on the floor as she thought about all the ways they could play with each other, and the open possibilities of ways she could please him that she might not even be thinking about.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-05-2012, 04:38:21</strong>
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				Every time her lips and tongue traveled over his skin he felt a sense of pleasure grow in his body but now it was building up so much that he felt like he might burst. The hand the gripped her hair so tightly pulled her down but this time he didnt let her up at all. Instead his essence shot out along with a nearly painful groin as he coating her tongue and throat with his thick cum. For several moments he kept thrusting his cock further down her throat, timed with every spurt of cum in her mouth. <br><br>She would be held there for only a few more seconds before his hand would let go of her hair. He sat back on the couch and took a deep breath in, closing his eyes. "I needed that." he whispered as he looked down at her and his still hard cock, standing high and ready for more. <br><br>He sat there for a few more moments as his lips curled into a handsome smile, noticing how soaked she was as well as the little stain on the carpet. "You must be really horny." he commented before leaning forward. "Clean it up, then Im going to show you my bedroom.Then there's a few boxes in the closet that we'll have to pull out. Just a few things you might enjoy, like lotions, ties, vibrators, dildo's. Everything we'll need for the day. How does that sound?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>27-05-2012, 19:43:55</strong>
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				Cynthia closed her eyes as Scott forced her mouth all the way down and started cumming in her throat. She savored every drop that coated her tongue. She tried to seal her mouth tightly around his cock so none of his delicious seed could escape, and she was mostly successful in doing so. She made an involuntary gagging sound as he pushed so deep into her throat that she couldn't breathe for just a moment, then she blushed as she didn't want him to think she wasn't thoroughly enjoying it. She held her breath for as long as she had to, even longer than humanly possible if necessary.<br><br>But finally she was released, and even as she knelt there catching her breath, her small chest heaving as she sucked in long breaths, she gazed up at him lovingly. When they had both taken a moment to calm down, she licked her lips and smiled at him. "Mmmm so did I." And her eyes twinkled with arousal when she saw that he was still hard. She hoped that meant he was nowhere near done with her.<br><br>She bit her lip and nodded when he surmised just how horny she might be for him. "Yes I am," she said as she gazed down at the wet spot she had made on the carpet. She looked back up at him, her expression apologetic, "as you can see by the little mess I made." She nodded when he ordered her to clean it up, "I'll do it right away!" then she licked her lips when he talked about all the toys they would be using and hinted they would be spending all day together. She grinned happily, "that sounds absolutely wonderful!" she was practically bouncing just thinking about it.<br><br>Without wasting another moment, she raided his cleaning supplies, and not even bothering to get dressed, she went to work diligently on cleaning her cum trails on the carpet. She seemed to know exactly what she was doing, what the best chemicals were to use and the most efficient methods with which to use them. She did take a moment to see if maybe he was watching her, in which case she made a show of bending down and 'inadvertently' waving her ass as she scrubbed the stains out of the carpet. Then finally she was done and more than eager to join him in the bedroom. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-05-2012, 05:24:21</strong>
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				As she went over to clean her mess up he walked over to the hallway and leaned against the wall, watching her. Every moment he was fantasizing about what he was going to do to her and he wondered how horny she was going to get when he tied her up and took her over and over and over again. When she was done he took her hand with a smile and lead her down the hallway to the last room on the right<br><br>The door opened up into a well lit room where the windows looked over the open ocean and the beach below the house. There were two other doors, one leading out to a balcony and one leading into the master bathroom. The floor was covered in a thick light blue carpet and the walls were painted navy blue. The furnishings were few and far between with a huge bed sitting underneath the window and a writing desk with a PC sitting next to the closet. <br><br>Scott walked in and went right to the closet, pulling open the closed side to reveal three large cardboard boxes. He picked up the first one and handed it toward Cynthia with a smile, knowing she would probably grow even more excited just by looking at the toys inside. "Put these over on the bed." he said before going back to pull out the second, and then third. Each one was full of all kinds of sex toys&nbsp; of all shapes and sizes along with bondage gear. <br><br>Once everything was set out he opened up the boxes and took out four identical shackles. Each one was a simple black leather strap with a single D shaped ring on the end. He would sit on the bed and take her right hand, pulling her closer so he could secure the first shackle around her wrist. Making sure it was tight and wouldnt slip but also so it wouldnt cut off any circulation. He finished with a kiss to her neck. Then followed with the second to her other wrist. Then the third and fourth to her ankles. Once done he patted the space on his lap, expecting her to sit down with him. Only when she complied would he lean over and whisper into her ear as his hand slipped down and two fingers slide inside of her pussy, giving her the first hits of pleasure she would experience. "I think I'll skip the run today. I might even get more excersise by fucking all of your holes. Are you ready to be my fuck toy?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>28-05-2012, 16:17:08</strong>
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				Cynthia finished cleaning up, only pausing to see if he was watching her and very glad that he was. Even when she was doing something mundane like housework, she was still thinking about how she could please him while doing it. When that was finally done, she followed closely behind Scott into the room, noting that the carpet was the same color as her hair and bits of fur.<br><br>She nodded when he told her to put the boxes on the bed. She struggled to carry them a little if they were at all heavy, not really being designed for much in the way of brute strength. But she took her time and set each box on the bed, already so curious as to what might be inside them that she almost opened them herself but she waited for her owner instead. She didn't think he would appreciate her just going around opening boxes left and right without his permission.<br><br>When Scott finally did open them, Cynthia couldn't contain her excitement very well at all. She was practically bubbling with glee as she spied all those sex toys, all the different things they could use on each other or he could use on her or she on him, depending on the particular toy and Scott's wishes on the matter, of course.<br><br>The neko was already trembling in anticipation as Scott took out the shackles and tied one securely to each of her limbs. The kiss on her neck made her feel dizzy, and it took all her willpower not to tackle him right there and try to smother him with kisses of her own. But she stayed relatively still like a good pet, until all four shackles were secured and she was beckoned to sit on his lap.<br><br>She readily complied with his non-verbal request, climbing onto Scott's lap and wrapping her arms around the back of his neck as she snuggled against him. She clung to him as tightly as he would let her, a very needful expression in her soft emerald eyes. Indeed she needed him very badly, as any pet needed its master, but there was a sexual craving as well- a craving that was soon inflamed as she felt his fingers enter her pussy, and he would be able to feel that once again she was already getting wet for him. The shackles she was wearing just aroused her further.<br><br>She moaned softly, Scott's fingers feeling like magic inside her and she nodded enthusiastically, beyond ecstatic that he had decided to forgo his run to spend more time with her. "Oh yes! Please make me your fuck toy! Whatever you want to do, please!" She was positively dripping already, even just thinking about him tying those shackles to something(anything!) and fucking all her holes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-05-2012, 16:45:01</strong>
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				His fingers would slowly slide in and out of her as he leaned in, kissing her cheek just once. His eyes were glued to her face, watching her reaction to just the feeling of his fingers inside her but he also noted how tight she was with just his fingers. "On the bed, facing the window." he said softly, waiting for her to get on the bed for him. <br><br>While she was laying there he opened one of the boxes and pulled out a few leather ties. The first thing he would do was position her so she was bent over, leaving that lovely ass high in the air and both her pussy and ass exposed. Then he took her wrists and secured each wrist shackle to the shackles on her ankles leaving her bent over so she was vulnerable and lacking any control what so ever. <br><br>Grinning he let his fingers slide back into her pussy, this time thrusting them in and out faster but only for a few moments so she could feel that teasing sensation. A moment later he would pull them out and let a single finger press tightly against her anus, pressing in till she felt her tightest of holes spread for his finger. "Mmmmm so tight." he whispered as he moved closer. <br><br>He let the finger pull away then but pressed the tip of his hardened flesh against her pussy, though he didnt give her what she wanted just yet. Instead he gave her bottom a kiss and only then would he press his cock into her, forcing the lips of her pussy to spread and allow him entrance. Yet the first thing he noticed was that she was so much tighter then he originally thought, with his cock she was like a vice. "Mmmmm, how is it Cynthia? Everything you were hoping for?" he asked as he pressed in deeper, not stopping till he was fully buried inside her dripping entrance. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>29-05-2012, 17:32:20</strong>
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				Cynthia was indeed very tight as Scott fucked her with his fingers. In fact she was a virgin since she was made for Scott's use only, with strict controls in place to have prevented any possible sexual interaction before she had been delivered to him. She moaned softly, her eyes slitting in contentment when he kissed her even just the one time.<br><br>She nodded and crawled onto the bed, looking back at him with nothing but love and arousal, her body going slack so he could position her any way he wanted. She was trembling as he tied her wrists to her ankles, and with her ass high in the air he would easily be able to see how wet she was getting at being rendered so immobilized and helpless. She was mewling softly just thinking about what he might to do her next.<br><br>She purred softly as he played with her a little more with his fingers, taking a deep breath when she felt his finger enter her ass. She wiggled herself around his finger, her tail waving excitedly in the air.<br><br>Her whole body seemed to wind up as she felt his cock against her tight sex, "Please..." she begged softly when he withdrew it for a moment to kiss her instead. She would love anything he wanted to do to her, but what she really wanted was to feel him inside her. Her breath caught in her throat as that moment between the kiss on her ass and finally feeling him enter her seemed to last an infinity.<br><br>She let it out in a soft moan as he did so, her virginal sex wet and open enough for him to enter but still tight enough to clench around him as he pushed himself inside. She took in deep breaths, letting out soft, ragged moans as he made his way in deeper. "More than I was hoping..." she breathed out as she lowered her head, her silky hair spilling out in front of her as her pussy quivered around Scott's manhood. "So much more, you feel like heaven!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>29-05-2012, 19:10:32</strong>
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				When he was fully buried inside her he gave her a moment to adjust as his hands moved along her outer thighs. Then he gripped the flesh of her hips tightly and began to draw his hips back, only to thrust forward with all his might. The tip of his cock would meet that thin membrane in her body and in one smooth motion break through to the deepest recesses of her body. <br><br>His hips drew back and thrust forward with all his might again, but this time there was nearly no pause as he found a rhythm to take her. Yet as tight as she was he just couldnt fuck her as hard and fast as his body wanted to. He had to settle for a quickened pace as he took her vulnerable yet tight hole without mercy. She was made for his pleasure and he was going to make full use of her. <br><br>Normally he liked slow and intimate love making, even when his partner was bound and at his complete mercy but it had been so long since the last time he had sex his body just had to take her roughly. As sexy and cute as she was he just couldnt stop himself, it had just been to long since he was buried in the dripping pussy of a woman but in this case she seemed like the perfect woman for him. He couldnt have been happier with her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>30-05-2012, 11:14:05</strong>
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				"Scott..." the neko mewled his name softly as she felt him pushing so deep inside her. So deep that it actually started to hurt a bit but the pleasure was still so much more than the small amount of pain and discomfort. She squirmed around his cock with what little movement was available to her.<br><br>Cynthia didn't want anything even close to mercy from her owner. In fact, she was about to beg him to take her harder when he seemed to find his rhythm and she felt him pounding in and out of her tight hole over and over again. His fast, rough movements inside her left her head reeling, as she moaned loudly, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room. This was exactly what she wanted, what she craved, and she pushed back against him as well as she could given her restraints, but being tied up and so helpless just seemed to enhance the pleasure he was giving her. She was completely at his mercy and loving every minute of it.<br><br>Her pussy started dripping as the neko girl felt herself edging closer to climax, but as close as she felt herself getting, she couldn't finish. Her body needed something else for her to actually experience an orgasm, even as she was getting so sopping wet that it was dribbling down her thighs. Her body was trembling with her need to climax, but she couldn't cum without Scott, no matter how badly she wanted to or how much pleasure he was giving her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>30-05-2012, 14:00:54</strong>
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				He gripped her hips even tighter as his hips drove into her pussy with every ounce of might he could muster. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh, as well as both their nearly pained but pleasure fueled moans, filled the room as if it were a divine symphony embodying sex. <br><br>He knelt behind her, pounding her dripping wet pussy as he held her close. If she hadnt been this wet he might not have been able to fit inside her, let alone fuck her like this. It was one more moment that made him realize she was made for him, to be whatever he needed her to be. A companion, a maid, even his personal slut to use. She was all things for him and him alone and he couldnt have been more grateful. <br><br>For the first time he decided it was time to reward her, so he bent down, letting his chest press tightly against her back as the thrusting motions slowed. He grabbed her hair roughly, giving it a firm tug as his lips parted to whisper "Cynthia...cum for me. Cum for your master."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 17:43:59</strong>
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				Woven into everything else that Cynthia said or did was her utter devotion to her owner. It wasn't mindless obedience, either... she truly adored him and wanted to do whatever she thought would make him happy. So as badly as she wanted to cum as Scott pounded himself inside her, she would wait because his pleasure was even more important to her.<br><br>She trembled with delight as she felt him holding her, sighing softly in between moans. She liked feeling his body so close to hers, she was his and she hoped he would never let her go. She wanted to be everything for him, everything he would allow her to be.<br><br>When Scott finally told her to cum, it was like he had opened the gate to paradise. Pleasure washed through her body in wave after her wave, her bound form shuddering as she moaned and cried out his name over and over. Her climax flooded from her, moistening his cock even more than she already had, and then making a puddle on the bed sheets as she lowered her head and came so hard her whole body was sweating and there were tears of joy in her eyes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>01-06-2012, 15:34:15</strong>
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				"Good girl." he whispered, letting his cock slide out of her pussy so he could get up and grab a towel from the closet. He left her there, tied up and helpless as he ran the cloth over her skin and then set it between her legs. Then without a word he grabbed one of the vibrators from the variety of toys and slowly penetrated her pussy with it, turning it on maximum power a moment later just to keep her horny<br><br>Once that was done he leaned down and kissed her cheeks between wiping the tears away. He let her take a moment to recover as he watched that beautiful after glow women seemed to have after cumming. There was no doubt that she was a little slut, but the part he loved was that she was <em>his </em> slut. "I think your ready for more now. Want me to fuck you up the ass now?" he questioned as he moved back behind her. <br><br>He didnt wait for an answer before he set the tip of his cock against her anus and pressed agaisnt it hard, but not enough to slip inside. He wanted her horny and even a little frustrated before he would fuck her more. "Beg for it Cynthia, and I might give you what you want."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>01-06-2012, 16:41:44</strong>
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				Her body still trembling softly in the after glow of her first climax, Cynthia whimpered softly, wordlessly, as she felt Scott withdraw from her. She already missed his presence inside her. She loved being completely helpless and totally at his whim, but she wanted to please him, too, and make him cum.<br><br>Apparently her master had other plans for her, at least for the moment. She groaned and shifted as Scott inserted the vibrator and kept it going inside her, causing her mind to haze a bit with the constant hum of pleasure that kept her wanting more. "Master," she whispered as he kissed her cheek and wiped her tears. "Master I love you so much," her voice was full of desire but there was a tenderness as well, she truly felt a whole gamut of emotions for him.<br><br>"I'm ready for more, master..." she fell silent and her muscles tightened in anticipation as she realized that it was a rhetorical question and he was already poised to enter her tight hole. She held her breath as she expected to feel him pushing inside her, biting her lip and groaning as her desires were momentarily denied. She wiggled herself against him, "Master, please! Please give it me, please fuck me in the ass!" Cynthia's passionate and desperate cries echoed through the bedroom. "I want you so badly I can hardly bear it! I want to make you cum, master, please!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>01-06-2012, 18:39:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"If thats what you want, Ill fuck your ass till I cum." he replied though his tone told that he recognized how desperately she wanted both outcomes. Still he took a little pleasure in keeping her so horny and ready for more. It wasnt just sex for the sake of sex, there was actually a little fun involved with it. <br><br>This time his hands gripped both sides of her bottom roughly, pulling them apart as he pressed the tip of his hardened manhood against her virgin entrance. "Press back." he commanded as he pushed in even more, wanting to go slow so she would feel every bit of pleasure and almost none of the pain. As wet as his cock still was from fucking her still dripping pussy it provided the perfect lubricant<br><br>A moment later, the tip would pop inside her and stretch her virgin hole to a new width. Then he pressed in more, letting her feel more and more of his length. Yet again he was surprised at how tight she was, with her pussy and now her ass feeling like a vice of flesh wrapped tightly around his cock. He let out a little groan as he moved forward, stopping to move his hands back toward her hips to grip them once again, giving him the same kind of leverage he had taken her pussy with.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>02-06-2012, 12:53:39</strong>
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				She nodded, "Oh yes that is what I want! Please!" she was still begging, not just because he told her to, but because she so desperately wanted to feel him inside her ass and make him cum in the process. She&nbsp; was sweating, fidgeting in her restraints as she felt him so teasingly pressed up against her tiny ringed pucker.<br><br>Her whole body was trembling in anticipation as she felt her ass cheeks being spread open. She pressed herself back against him as she was told to do, moaning softy as she felt him pressing in against her, her anus still causing resistance but that which was slowly giving way. She took deep breaths as she felt him so close to pushing through, "Master..." she mewled, her voice trailing off into a wordless plea.<br><br>Then she felt something give, and she couldn't help but gasp in momentary shock no matter how gentle he had managed to enter her. And true, there was indeed a little pain, but the feeling of having her ass stretched like that and knowing it was Scott doing it gave her an incredible amount of pleasure. "Oooohh..." she moaned out as she wiggled and writhed around, trying to get used to the new sensation, and he moved even deeper inside her well lubricated but tight hole.<br><br>"Oh... yessss..." she breathed out as her ass clenched around him. Her pussy was already dripping again and she shifted a bit when she felt him brace his hands on her hips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 09:44:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With her so tightly clenched around his member Scott grapped her hips and pulled her back as he pressed his hips forward, letting her feel his manhood slide into her and continue to stretch her till he was all the way inside her. He stayed there for a little while before drawing his hips back and going into the same rythm he had fucked her pussy with<br><br>As tight as she was he struggled to give her the speed or power that he wanted to, yet he was trying to give her what she wanted and take what he wanted. As his body moved his lips curled into a smile as he looked down over her back. Wondering what she would look like on her back and looking up at him but then he realized he could find out later. After he finished taking her ass<br><br>It would only be a few minutes before he would really be taking her in earnest, as small beads of sweat appeared on his skin and the mix of her juices still on his cock and the precum running down the length helped him take her harder till he was nearly pounding her rosebud
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 15:29:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Whether or not he realized it, Scott was giving Cynthia <em>exactly</em> what she wanted. Her whole body couldn't stop trembling and shuddering as she felt herself building towards a climax that promised to be even more powerful than the last one. She started sweating as she rocked herself back against him harder and harder, trying to time her slight movements so that she was pushing against him as he was pushing into her, wanting to feel him as deep inside her ass as he could possibly get.<br><br>Her pussy was sopping wet now as well, the wet spot in the sheets expanding under her as she cried out wordlessly. Her tail twitched around wildly, her back tunnel clenched and her anus quivered around him, drawing him in as he pounded his way inside her. The rougher his movements got, the louder she cried until her voice started to give out and she was reduced to mewling softly as she wiggled her ass around her master's cock.<br><br>Her hands gripped the bedsheets and her toes curled as she felt herself getting closer and closer to her impending orgasm, but again she would be physically unable to cum until either he told her she could or he came himself. "Maaasteeeeerrrrr....." she purred out hoarsely. It was such sweet torture!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-06-2012, 06:48:45</strong>
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				His hips moved faster and faster as beads of sweat flowed down his skin while copper beams of light shined through the windows and painted the scene with dots of warmth. Scotts whole body was pushed to its peak of endurance as he took her mercilessly, letting his skin slap against her own and fill the room with a symphony of sex. <br><br>Soon he felt the pleasure building up in his body till he felt like he was ready to burst. He had to slow down as he struggled to hold on but he knew it was an inevitability as well. Eventually his hands grapped her hips tightly as he pulled her back, while thrusting his manhood into her till there was nothing more to give her. Finally he let out a loud moan as he let himself go, letting his essence shoot into her and fill her tight rosebud till there was no more room.<br><br>The whole time he held her there, his body bearing down on her as he felt the second orgasm of the day filling his body with primal pleasure he could only know when in the throws of passion. "Oh, I needed that." he whispered while looking over her but for the first time he wasnt thinking about "her". He felt like "she" didnt matter anymore and never would again. For the first time in what seemed like forever he felt healed
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>04-06-2012, 17:05:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cynthia was in another world of pleasure as she felt Scott pumping himself inside her warm, tight ass over and over again. She wanted him to cum so badly she was shaking as she grit her teeth and took shallow, ragged breaths. Her whole body was flushed and she was covered in perspiration, she couldn't even speak because her mind was too addled, she needed him too badly.<br><br>She clenched down her ass tightly around him as she felt him slow down, her wet hole wiggling around him, wanting to give him as explosive an orgasm as she possible could. She screamed out as he finally came, Scott's climax triggering her own as well and the dripping from her pussy became a torrent. Her body wound itself tightly before there was nothing she could do but quake in her restraints as waves of pleasure seemed to crash against the very core of her being.<br><br>When it was all done, her ass was filled to the brim with his seed and there was a very large wet spot in the sheets from her multiple orgasms. "Master..." she whispered, her body still trembling lightly as the sweat cooled on her skin and her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath. "Thank you, master," she added softly as she lowered her head, her sky blue hair matted with sweat and spilling wildly all around her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-06-2012, 00:35:23</strong>
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				"No thank you." he said softly, adoring the cute way she was trying to get his attention. He leaned over her and laid several kisses along her back as his hands slipped down and unhooked the chains holding her in place. Only then would he pull away and sit on the bed next to her, looking at her sweat covered body and taking it all in. <br><br>"When you're ready, I have another task for you." he said as a hand reached over to scratch her ear. His other hand went to the picture that had been laid down on his nightstand and lifted it up to look at it for the first time in six months. It showed him and a young woman standing in front of a jet with him clearly dressed in a flightsuit. "There's probably a dozen pictures around the house with this lady in them. I want you to find them all and box them up for storage." he said softly before putting the picture down next to her. <br><br><em>"Its time to move on. To stop dwelling in the past and look toward a new future."</em> he thought as he looked at her. "Then we'll talk breakfast. Ok?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>05-06-2012, 05:08:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm..." she moaned softly as she was still coming down from her explosive climax. When Scott unfastened her chains, she collapsed to the bed and lay there for a moment panting and trying to catch her breath. She rolled to her side so she could see her master, gazing up at him with nothing but love and admiration.<br><br>She purred lightly as he scratched her ear, her gaze flicking to the photograph. She immediately felt a pang of jealousy at seeing Scott with another woman but she held her tongue because for one thing, it wasn't her place to tell him who he could or couldn't associate with. But she did calm down a bit when she realized that the other woman was someone with whom he no longer considered himself associated.<br><br>So she was more than happy to get rid of all the other woman's pictures, above and beyond the fact that it was something he wanted her to do so she would have done it happily regardless. She sat up, resting her head against his shoulder for a moment, sighing happily and then turning to face him, "Ok, master! You won't have to look at her anymore." Then she bit her lip, it wasn't really her place to talk back to him but something did bother her a little bit about his request. "Wait, though... you said storage? Can't I just toss them out?"<br><br>No matter what his reply was, she still needed to gather them all first. She stood up and stretched, moving to start her task, starting with the picture right there in his room. She was content to go about it wearing nothing but her shackles unless he asked her to wear anything else.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-06-2012, 09:29:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached over to set a hand on her shoulder, pulling her in just a bit till it moved down to the small of her back as if to seem supporting. He could recognize her reluctance but there was a difference between forgetting the past and burying it. "Yes, storage. Just put them in a box and they'll go up in the attic."<br><br>He slipped off the bed and grabbed his robe from the nearby chair, slipping it over his body but leaving the front of it open enough that anyone could see his abdominal muscles and bare chest. Then he returned to her and smiled as a hand went between her legs to press the still running vibrator in just slightly. "You can get dressed in whatever you want, or nothing at all. Just make sure this stays in place." he told her with a playful grin. <br><br>With his orders given Scott left the bedroom entirely and made his way to the kitchen. While there he would brew a pot of coffee while looking over the days paper, waiting patiently for Cynthia to complete her tasks.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>06-06-2012, 15:49:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Biting her lip to avoid saying something she knew she probably shouldn't, Cynthia nodded reluctantly to Scott's reiteration of her instructions. She still thought it might have been better just to destroy the pictures, but she was not going to blatantly defy an explicit directive. She smiled as he touched her, "Yes, master," she said just a little sullenly.<br><br>But she perked herself up as he slipped off the bed, he had her and that woman's pictures would at least be out of the way. That would have to be enough until she could get permission to destroy them. She moaned softly as he pushed in the vibrator, her whole body squirming a little bit. She loved that he wanted her turned on all the time, because she could think of him as the soft buzzing between her legs spread a constant sense of pleasure through her whole body.<br><br>She decided to remain naked for now, she would ask him later if there were any kinds of outfits that turned him on, but she was just as happy wearing nothing at all. And so it was off to work- she rummaged through the house until she found a large shopping bag, then covered every square inch of the place until she was sure she had located all the pictures. She had to admit to herself, by the time she was done, that she was well and sick of seeing that other woman, knowing that she had meant something to her master.<br><br>The neko found her master in the kitchen, and had to take a deep breath to stop herself from just slamming the box down in front of him. Instead, she took another breath, closed her eyes and calmed herself down until all she was thinking about was the pleasant feeling of the vibrator. She placed the box gently in front of him, only her hands were trembling softly and it wasn't all from the vibrator. "Here you go, master." She averted her gaze, feeling like even though she didn't say anything, she was betraying him in her thoughts as she fantasized about taking the box and throwing it in the trash or worse.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-06-2012, 20:28:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				If he had noticed the difference in her demeanor he said nothing about it. For all she knew he was more absorbed in the days paper then with her task. Yet when she set it in front of him he peaked into it and nodded slowly before he went to the junk drawer to pull out some tape and tape the top shut. <br><br>Once that was done he reached around her, grabbing her ass as he pulled her closer. As she came closer he let his knee press up between her legs, letting the vibrator press into her. "Now its time for breakfast. Go ahead and surprise me with whatever you want to make. You're allowed to wear an apron but nothing else. I want to see that beautiful ass every time I look over at you."<br><br>He smiled as he brought the coffee mug to his lips, taking a long drink from it before his eyes went back to her. "I think you deserve a little reward for your diligence too. Think about what you want and you can tell me after breakfast." he whispered, stepping away a moment later and snatching the bag from the counter. <br><br>For the moment he left her there and wandered into the laundry room across from his own and opened the ladder up to the attic. There wasnt much up there besides some extra furniture and decorations for holidays like christmas. While up there he put the bag in one of the far corners. It was a place where he doubted he would ever come to look for things. Hopefully he would never have that temptation to come look for them
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>08-06-2012, 14:08:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cynthia tried her best to forget about the pictures, and for the most part she succeeded. She just wanted to make Scott happy and then he would forget about that other woman on his own. Or so she hoped. But she certainly didn't want to dwell on it to the point where it affected her ability to please him.<br><br>She moaned softly when he pressed the vibrator into her, smiling softly at him. She did look a little nervous, this would be her first time cooking for him and she hoped that he would like it. She nodded and smiled, "Alright I'll put on an apron, then go make you some breakfast. Give me..." she bit her lip as she seemed to be deliberating something in her head, "thirty minutes?"<br><br>Assuming that was alright, she put on an apron and then started to gather ingredients as Scott went up to the attic. She went diligently to work, juggling several tasks... she was poaching eggs, whipping up a sauce, squeezing oranges, and several other things seemingly going on in various stages all at the same time. When she was done with it all, she had two plates of eggs benedict, two glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice and a plate with several strips of bacon. She hoped she wasn't being presumptuous that she would get to eat with him.<br><br>She fidgeted a little, her tail swishing behind her as she waited to see if he liked what she made for him. She didn't move to sit down, herself, unless she was invited.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>08-06-2012, 15:40:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				While Cynthia was busy in the kitchen Scott spent much of his time up in the attic, rearranging things to make just a bit more room. Eventually everything was tucked away and the picture in particular had been stuffed in a hard to reach spot. Hopefully he would forget about them within a few days as new memories took their place. <br><br>When he was done he went back out to the living room and grabbed the paper again, taking a moment to look at Cynthia before he left the room and returned to the living room. While she cooked he turned on the TV and listened to the morning news while browsing the business section to check on his investments. Ocassionally his eyes would wander back, peeking through the doorways to spy on Cynthia but he didnt interupt her. It was clear that he wanted her to do things herself and without him constantly having to watch her. Still it was hard to let a near stranger wander about his house so freely when they had just met<br><br>When she called him in for breakfast he came in, letting the front of his robe slip open just a little more then usual as if to tease her but he didnt draw attention to it. Instead he sat down at the head of the table and waited while watching her. A few moments later he asked quietly "Are you going to join me?" He only waited for her to sit before he picked up a fork and began to eat, giving a pleased Mmmmm sound as he tasted the eggs and bacon. "This is good but next time add some hash browns. Lightly browned and salted with just a pinch of pepper."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>09-06-2012, 15:19:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cynthia could tell she was being watched but she didn't mind at all. She was his pet and that meant he could keep as close of an eye on her as he wanted. Every time she thought she could see him peeking at her, she wiggled her bare ass a little, her tail swishing excitedly behind her.<br><br>She smiled as Scott walked in with his robe open. She gazed down at him hungrily, and not necessarily for breakfast although she was that kind of hungry, too. When he invited her to join him, her face brightened and she sat down right away. "I just didn't want to assume... I didn't know if I was making this for both of us or just you. Although I did make enough just in case..." she blushed, not wanting him to think she presumed anything about their relationship.<br><br>She was glad that he started eating as soon as she sat down, because she was so nervous to see if he would like it that she couldn't even think of eating before he gave his verdict. He seemed to like it even if she hadn't included everything he wanted, and she almost wanted to just spring from her seat and make him his hash browns right there. But he had clearly said next time, leaving little room for interpretation. "Yes, master," she acknowledged before she turned to her own breakfast.<br><br>With most of her nervousness out of the way for the moment, she realized how hungry she really was, and she ate her meal almost embarrassingly quickly. Her table manners seemed refined enough, almost practiced, but she ate like someone who hadn't eaten a meal this good for quite a long time, which was actually the case. Then she sat back and fidgeted a little, waiting for Scott to finish as she made a point not to stare at him, not wanting to do anything that might make him feel uncomfortable while he was eating his own breakfast.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>10-06-2012, 01:31:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Once he was done eating he stood up and leaned over, laying a kiss to the top of her head as a personal thank you. He really did appreciate what she had done for him so far. Though he didnt hesitate to look down the apron as the small bit of cleavage within. "Next time try something different, I like some variety with my meals." he whispered into her ear before stepping away to load his dishes into the dishwasher. <br><br>Once that was done he leaned back against the counter and looked at her with hunger in his eyes. There was no doubt that he wanted to take her back to the bedroom and spend hours taking her. He stood there, knowing he really should find her something to wear away from the house and show her around but he wanted to take her back to his bedroom even more. He pushed off the counter and walked over to her, taking her hand without a word before he lead her back to the bedroom. <br><br>The moment he walked in he slipped off the robe, tossing it on the chair before he sat down at the edge and looked back at her with that same hungry smile. He was already hard again, partly from drinking in that cute face and gorgeous body she had and partly from looking forward to what was to come. "Go ahead and take off that apron." He didnt wait for her before reaching back into the box of toys and taking out a dildo and a simple leather collar. He set the collar on the foot of the bed and looked up at her before setting the toy next to it. "Did you think about what you want for your reward?" <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>13-06-2012, 13:33:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cynthia beamed a smile up at Scott as he kissed her on the forehead. It was such a tender gesture, and it made her feel really proud. She grinned when she noticed him looking down at her modest cleavage, she held out her chest a little trying to impress him. When she noticed Scott starting to gather his dishes, she placed her hand gently onto his, "Master, please, no. Let me take care of these, please," her eyes pleaded with him, she really wanted to take care of him and she couldn't really stand the thought of him doing something like cleaning up even his own dishes when she was there to do it for him.<br><br>She could see the hunger in his eyes, too, and she wanted nothing more than to be the one to sate that hunger. She moved to clean up the dishes, assuming he would let her do all of it. She started loading the dishwasher, swaying her ass as she bent down to load the lower compartment. She kept herself bent over for a moment, her tail swishing slowly back and forth as she arranged everything so there would be a little more space between everything, so all the dishes could be washed properly. Then she giggled, bumping the on switch with her hip as she looked over at Scott and grinned.<br><br>She felt her heart race when he took her hand and lead her back into the bedroom. She eagerly stripped off her apron and tossed it to the floor when he told her to. The neko leaned over to see what he was bringing out of the toy box, and she couldn't help but grin when she saw the collar, which was another way to mark her as his pet.<br><br>"My reward?" she asked nervously. "Well... I would really like to go out with you in public, so you can show me off to everyone, and they can see how much I love you. But if its too soon for that, I can think of something else," she added as she cast her eyes downward, shuffling her feet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Your very own pet (Brandon &amp; lunawuff)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-06-2012, 11:18:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>He reached down and picked up the collar and stood, walking over to put it on her. He took his time with unbuckling the thin leather strap before he brought it up and around her neck. He slowly secured it around her neck, making sure it was tight and that everytime she turned her head or swallowed she would feel the thin leather dig in just a little bit. "Now, this is just a temporary collar. When you've earned it, I'll let you wear your collar all the time. You can earn it by going above and beyond my expectations and once you have it, everyone will know that your mine." Once the collar was on tight he leaned over and kissed her cheek, loving how cute she looked. <br><br>Only then would he walk around her, taking in the full look of her body and being quite happy with what he saw. He kept having to remind himself that she was his which seemed like a foreign thought at first but one he was growing more accustomed to the more he played with her. Finally when he had done a full circle around her he sat back on the bed, letting his legs hang off the edge as he looked up at her with a smile. <br><br>After a moment he nodded and spoke softly "As to your request...come here and sit with me Cynthia." he replied before patting a spot on his knee as if beckoning her to come sit on his lap. He waited patiently for her to join him before he set a hand on her back and looked into her eyes. "I think we can start small at first. How about we plan to go dancing tonight? Nothing to fancy, just a nice night club that an old friend owns. We can spend the night dancing, drinking, and showing you off to everyone who wants to see you. As for my other friends...well, I dont have many friends in town anymore. Most of them moved on with their own careers and others had a falling out with me after I resigned from the air force. Its a long story but the short version is I was in charge of a squadron of pilots and when I decided I didnt want to fight anymore some people felt betrayed."<br>
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