The Owner's Master
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				Title: <strong>The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 04:31:58</strong>
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				<div align="center"><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Exotic Pets<br>Be the envy of your friends and neighbors!&nbsp; <br>Better than a normal guard dog - good around children!<br>Easy to care for!...</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div></div><br>The ad on the newsfeed was designed to get attention, and Lihanna had been staring at it for a good twenty minutes.&nbsp; Since moving out on her own, her parents had done everything they could to make sure she had the top-of-the-line security systems, but Lihanna was still not used to being so completely <em>alone</em>.&nbsp; Ever since she had been a little girl, there had been servants and staff - <em>someone</em> around, other than the widescreen TV or the satellite radio.<br><br>"A pet would be the perfect thing - something to greet me when I come home, and it looks like this one will be good protection," she mused.&nbsp; The price listed was exorbitant, but with her credit limit, there wouldn't be any trouble.&nbsp; A few clicks and a scan of the card, and she got an order confirmation that her new pet would be delivered in a few days.<br><br><hr><br>At the week's end, she found herself sitting in front of a rather large, well-perforated crate.&nbsp; She'd signed the delivery man's pad, and now there was only one thing to do.&nbsp; <br><br>"Welcome to your new home, sweetie," she chirped as she had to use her full weight to crack the seal and release her new companion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 07:11:08</strong>
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				Like many of his kind, the meaning of freedom meant only that of which that their master's presented them with.&nbsp; Their kind were raised and treated like animals, to behave as so, caught, caged, and treated like nothing more than the common house pet.&nbsp; Creatures with characteristics of animals and yet also something so much more, a way to adapt and learn much like that to the ability of a human...even learning to speak.<br><br>Ever since in captivity, Takashi's wild ways have been tamed down greatly.&nbsp; He was taught to be loyal, to show respect and to listen, to be obedient.&nbsp; He was kept strong and in good shape, on the slave trader's own benefit so there would be no meddling from others saying that he was being cruel...that and a healthy pet fetched a lot more money if it could work.&nbsp; It was the sick and weak pets no one cared for.&nbsp; Needless to say, someone like Takashi was worth a pretty penny.<br><br>Though he had long forgotten his name Takashi over time and his old language, terms, names and ways as he had learned, adapted, and become more accustomed to the ways of the human life.&nbsp; He could speak English now, even though his words may have been somewhat basic, rather than highly intellectual.&nbsp; He was still a rather smart and wise creature, smart enough to know when to shut up and listen rather than try to be brave and fight.&nbsp; It had always been a matter of surviving and manipulation and finding a way to fit in...and although some aspects of it sickened him for it made him seem low, a part of him wished to be unchained, out of the cage, and actually a part of someplace else and with a so called 'Exotic Pet Owner'.<br><br><hr><br>He had been bought and drugged, a thick metal collar and chain around his neck as it was attached to the wooden box he was to be shipped in.&nbsp; His new name was Ty, short and to the point, a 'pet' name and considered 'cute'.&nbsp; Ty was your 'friend', he was your 'pal', he was loyal and everything else you wanted him to be.&nbsp; That was the market anyways, always business and coming out with little catchy things like that for advertising for the purpose to sell sell sell!<br><br>Curled up in the box, snoring slightly, he had been completely oblivious to the outside world and had no idea how much time passed before his ear twitched to the cracking of his box being opened, and then the scent of fresh air as the gentle breeze hit his fur.&nbsp; His eyes stirred slowly as he opened his lids to find the silhouette of someone standing there and looking at him.&nbsp; With a yawn of his chops, flashing his tongue and teeth, Ty slowly stood up on all fours and walked out of the crate and into freedom from his small confined area.&nbsp; His body stretched, his lean and powerful muscles expanding beneath his silver fur, his tail shaking about as he was glad to finally arrive.&nbsp; A sudden jerk to his neck though caused him to halt as he could go no further without dragging the box with him since the chain to his collar was still attached.<br><br>The grogginess in his head slowly dispersed as his head turned and his large eyes looked into the face of his owner.&nbsp; To his surprise it was nothing more then this small, petite, young and innocent looking girl.&nbsp; He tilted his head and raised an eyebrow, his eyes scanning her as he judge her and sized her up.&nbsp; His nose sniffing her rather curiously.&nbsp; She was his new Master?&nbsp; No...she was a girl so Master was not the right term...he thought for a moment and blinked at her, just standing on all fours he was nearly as tall as her.&nbsp; <strong>"Greetings, Mistress."</strong>&nbsp; He spoke softly in his low, deep and calm voice.&nbsp; He lowered his eyes from her face and looked down, sort of bowing his head just a bit to show some respect as he greeted her, <strong>"I am Ty...your new pet."</strong>&nbsp; Pet...he swallowed hard at that word, sounded so degrading, servant or slave would not sound any better...and friend seemed to just be a joke.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 08:23:56</strong>
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				Lihanna's first impression was of a <em>massive</em> wall of fur.&nbsp; That wasn't at all what she expected, and she blinked as the creature rose to its feet - oddly graceful for its size - and came towards her.<br><br><em>I suppose that you really can't expect a guard dog to be small,</em> she thought to herself, looking him over from a safe distance, even backing up a bit as he began to exit the crate.&nbsp; The soft 'clink' of the chain going taut made her realize that she actually had to do something.&nbsp; <em>Aside from getting a different set of pet supplies for him,</em> she mused.<br><br>Then, he <em>spoke</em>.&nbsp; She was sure that her chin had hit the floor when he introduced himself - it sounded so strange coming from an animal's mouth.&nbsp; She moved slowly towards the chain to release it.<br><br>"Hello - Ty..." she said, holding one hand out flat as she reached for the clasp.&nbsp; She'd read something about greeting a strange animal that way.&nbsp; Her fingers touched his fur, then the collar, and then the chain fell to the floor with a soft hiss.&nbsp; At this angle, she could see that his legs weren't <em>entirely</em> like a dog's.&nbsp; "Welcome to your new home?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 08:40:31</strong>
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				Right away he could sense she was a bit on edge and uneasy.&nbsp; The way her eyes looked upon him, perhaps his size or something set her off.&nbsp; Then again he was labeled as an 'exotic pet', so that would be he was rare and not often seen or used to around people.&nbsp; There had always been a great distinction between humans and animals and now Ty and others like him were starting to cross that line which would of course take some getting use to and there would always be that skepticism, the segregation and the controversies.<br><br>Ty sighed heavily as she removed the chain and he shook his thick fur slowly, his neck feeling so much better to be free from the tight and hard hold of the metal.&nbsp; He paused though and looked to his Mistress as she spoke, catching her eyes still upon him.&nbsp; He held his body up nice and proud, a lot of pride and power in his stance.&nbsp; While it showed dominance in animal nature, he had learned in the market it was best to show off all you could for the sake of the buyers and sellers, its what got you sold the quickest and out of the hell hole anyways.&nbsp; What through him off the most though was her calling this place his 'new home'.&nbsp; His first thought hit a nerve as his original home had been robbed from him when he was just a pup.&nbsp; Though he had never had a place to call home since then but a cage.<br><br>Turning his hand, Ty's nose nuzzled against her hand, the one that freed his chains.&nbsp; A few gentle, warm licks into her palm was given to show his appreciation.&nbsp; He was not sure if she liked being licked or anything like that, knowing some would not and he would back down if ordered so...but to his instincts, licking was a way to show appreciation, respect, grooming, affection, or even acknowledging someone as a...higher ranking.&nbsp; Licking could mean many things, all being relatively good and positive.&nbsp; Her scent was unique and already her sweet aroma was within his nostrils and swarming around his brain, a scent he would never forget or lose now.&nbsp; It was strange, her aroma was much more different than all those he had come across in the market, her skin having a similar uniqueness to it as he licked, and of course there was a bit of a hint of a salty flavor upon her skin that all humans had.<br><br>Now his eyes looked up into her face as he stood there and waited patiently, not sure what came next really.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 09:05:45</strong>
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				She relaxed visibly at the lick.&nbsp; "Aren't you a pretty thing," she said, running her other hand over his coat.&nbsp; "You'll certainly scare off any burglars!"&nbsp; After a few more pats, she stood up and took a few steps away from the crate.&nbsp; "Well - let's get you settled in."<br><br>The front room was a very open area, with a couch and entertainment center dominating the right half of it, while the left was tiled and devoted to a very simple kitchen.&nbsp; A hallway beyond the kitchen led back towards other rooms, presumably the sleeping area.&nbsp; "I'll pick you up a bed tomorrow.&nbsp; Tonight, we'll just have to improvise," she said as she led the way towards the kitchen.&nbsp; <br><br>Lihanna opened a cabinet, and brought down a can of something.&nbsp; After taking another look at Ty, she grabbed a second one, just in case.&nbsp; "I'm betting they didn't give you any food during the trip?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 18:05:08</strong>
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				As far as he could conclude, this girl had really been looking for a pet and someone to keep her company it seemed rather than having the mind of a servant or something like that in mind.&nbsp; While he was not sure about the comment of being pretty, he knew was was referring to his fur so it did not bother him too much, also a compliment was better than constantly being yelled out like he was use to.&nbsp; He leaned into her petting, enjoying the touch she was giving him, so soft and gentle and something he had not regularly received at all except maybe from some few shoppers who were looking about.&nbsp; This was really a different atmosphere for him, in the market he was always threatened, and well with his size and strength they also always seemed to wave weapons trained on him to make sure he did what he was told...the shock ones were the worse since they were not lethal the traders felt free to use them much more often.&nbsp; This is how Ty learned it was better just to obey.<br><br><strong>"I can do anything you want.&nbsp; Burglars or anything, I can take care of it...from heavy lifting to just being there for some company and support."</strong>&nbsp; The masters at the market had done well trying to brainwash catchy phrases for them to speak to their new owners about what they were capable of.&nbsp; Ty tweaked the words a bit just to save some of his own pride and sanity, deciding to say them only to make sure she is happy with him and never has to go back to that godforsaken place ever again.&nbsp; <strong>"The only things I cannot really do are cook and clean."</strong>&nbsp; Unless someone were to make a mess of food, he would gladly clean it up then.<br><br>He followed her in as she went, walking behind her he looked about here and there and sniffed a few times to get a feel for the place.&nbsp; Each smell brought more of her scent into his nostrils, the entire place was definitely marked by her as this was her domain.&nbsp; He said nothing about the bed, not sure what she meant or anything since all he had to call bed before were some sheets piled up in a corner on the ground.&nbsp; He replied simply, <strong>"yes, Mistress,"</strong> just to let her know he had heard.<br><br>Going into the kitchen, his nostrils filled with the smell of food and his tail started to wag again out of habit.&nbsp; He looked at the two cans in her hands and sniffed them, better than the dry food they had given him in his cage at least.&nbsp; Ty shook his head slightly, <strong>"no, Mistress, just something to help me sleep for the ride."</strong>&nbsp; He had not realized how hungry he was now, his stomach was churning and growling as it was completely empty.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 19:34:21</strong>
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				Lihanna opened the cans, pouring the contents into a regular bowl - the pet bowl that she'd gotten earlier in the week looked ludicrous compared to Ty.&nbsp; The food had been the top brand recommended on the order site, and actually even looked appetizing by human standards.&nbsp; <br><br>"I suppose I can understand that - I mean, it's not like they could stop the truck and let you out during the trip..."&nbsp; As strange as it seemed for a pet to talk to her, it appeared she had no difficulty with the concept of talking to a pet.<br><br>"Well, let's see if you like this," she said, setting the bowl down.<br><br><em>He's big enough - he could probably eat from the table without putting his feet up,</em> she realized as she was crouched down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>01-05-2010, 00:23:43</strong>
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				Ty sniffed the food more as she opened the can, his strong nose picking up the smell.&nbsp; It was definitely a lot better and more high quality then what he was fed in his cage.&nbsp; For his size, this food, the whole exotic pet idea...he knew this woman had some money on her.&nbsp; So far she seemed to rather kind and considerate as well,&nbsp; though she seemed a bit awkward around him.&nbsp; No doubt there was some unexpected qualities about him.&nbsp; He wondered if she even knew that he could actually walk and do pretty much what ever a human can do...he was just also canine like, like half-in-half, yet there was definitely more canine into his appearance and structure.<br><br>Ty actually backed away from her for a moment, pushing off his front paws as he leaned back, sitting down and crossing his legs the best he could.&nbsp; He rested his back against the corner like he would in his cage and grabbed the bowl of food.&nbsp; Bringing it to his mouth he started to eat it, almost like a person would to slurp soup from a bowl or drink from a bowl.&nbsp; Basically in three bites and gulps it was empty.&nbsp; He swallowed, licked his teeth and cleaned the bowl.&nbsp; There was a rumbling in his throat, deep and pleasant, almost like a purr as he closed his eyes and appreciated the food and its taste.&nbsp; <strong>"Thank you Mistress, you have no idea how good this tastes compared to what they fed me."</strong>&nbsp; He sat there for a moment, then bowed his head slightly and looked up at her with his eyes, <strong>"sorry...is there anything I can do for you?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>01-05-2010, 08:10:28</strong>
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				The very human way that he took the food was a little unsettling.&nbsp; Lihanna had expected him to leave the bowl on the floor and poke his nose into it like any other big dog.&nbsp; She stood up, brushing her hands on her pants as she did, trying to settle herself.<br><br>She hadn't expected him to be so much like a <em>person</em>.<br><br>"Well - I guess the first thing you should know is that there won't be anyone else that's supposed to come into this apartment.&nbsp; That's why I ordered you in the first place - living here alone isn't very safe."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>01-05-2010, 18:03:56</strong>
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				Ty placed the bowl on the floor and nodded.&nbsp; His gaze meeting her face and then eyes, only to lower them quickly.&nbsp; He had to remember his place no matter how troublesome and bothersome it was.&nbsp; Despite the fact that he was larger, stronger, and the male over this female she was still in charge as his Mistress.&nbsp; He had to make her happy unless he wanted to end up back in the godforsaken place he came from in the first place.&nbsp; Those he kept him captive taught him that he was suppose to be lower than them, to look down and what not, he was also discouraged to even stand on two legs because he would undoubtedly be taller than his owner.<br><br><strong>"Alright.&nbsp; I will be your body guard then...stay and watch out, protect you...though I think it is safe to say that if someone were ever to try and get in here or get to you...well they would probably turn tail and run at the size of your new pet."</strong>&nbsp; He said, somewhat amused with himself and the situation.
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				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>02-05-2010, 07:14:15</strong>
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				She couldn't help a laugh at that.&nbsp; "Yes, I think you're probably right about that," she said.&nbsp; "Not - that you're scary or anything," she hastened to add.&nbsp; She remembered reading a dog book that said that she shouldn't let a pet think that she was afraid of it.&nbsp; "I'm sure you'll be a great - bodyguard."<br><br><em>He's a guard dog,</em> she told herself.&nbsp; <em>Bodyguards are people you hire, not pets you buy.</em>&nbsp; Her smile was a little too bright when she pushed herself away from the counter and clapped her hands together.&nbsp; "So - let's show you your new home then."
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				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>02-05-2010, 08:01:55</strong>
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				"Right." Ty spoke with a simple nod as he tried not to put much thougt into her words.&nbsp; She really did have no reason whatsoever to be afraid of him.&nbsp; He had no intention of harming her or causing any trouble.&nbsp; His kind was rather gentle to begin with in the first place.&nbsp; A so called animal he might have been, but definitely not barbaric or anything of that sort.<br><br>He sighed as he slowly got up, grabbing the empty bowl Ty stood up slowly on his legs and to his full height.&nbsp; His large form towering over her.&nbsp; Ty's eyes glanced upon her face and down her body as if he was measuring her up.&nbsp; His gaze left her once again as he walked past her and placed the bowl in the sink.&nbsp; Ty fell onto all fours again next to her.&nbsp; "Alright Mistress."
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				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 19:18:40</strong>
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				Lihanna felt a shiver as Ty raised up to his full height.&nbsp; He could definitely intimidate someone - of course, that was why she had bought him in the first place.&nbsp; Once he was back on all fours, she led him on a brief tour of the apartment.<br><br>Despite how spacious it was, the apartment didn't consist of a lot:&nbsp; a modest kitchen, a large entertainment room, with a state-of-the-art television system, a laundry closet, a bathroom with a tub large enough for even someone Ty's size, and finally, a bedroom that could have been a small apartment in and of itself.&nbsp; At the foot of the bed was a plush, dish-shaped pet bed.&nbsp; While it was obviously designed for a large breed dog, it was still too small for Ty.&nbsp; Perhaps Lihanna could have curled up in it, but it still would have been a tight fit.<br><br>"Like I said, I'm going to have to get you a bigger bed.&nbsp; Would you like to come with me when I go out?"
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				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 22:16:08</strong>
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				He followed her around, curious eyes and nose looming over the place and sniffing it.&nbsp; While it was rather large, there was not a lot to it at the same time.&nbsp; It was rather empty, he supposed that was to be suspected since she was just a girl leaving all alone.&nbsp; He already had the entire place mapped out and it would be sooner than later he would know ever corner, twist and turn of this place.&nbsp; The entire place smelled like Lihanna, his Mistress's scent was very dominant here since she had been living here, of course there were other smells from the manufacturers from some of her furniture and appliances.&nbsp; Most of them seeming rather new, though she probably had not lived her long nor had been on her own long and that may have been why she decided to get a 'pet' in the first place so she would not longer have to be alone.<br><br>The bathroom caught his eye, a large tub that looked even big enough for him.&nbsp; He wondered if she was going to allow him to bathe in it.&nbsp; Back when he was kept in the market all they really did was just hose them down.&nbsp; Then there was the tiny dog bed at the foot of her bed, Ty frowned at it and nodded.&nbsp; If she wanted to get him a dog bed then it would have to be bigger.&nbsp; "Sure Mistress, though I really do not need a bed.&nbsp; I can cure up at the foot of your bed as it is if that is what you want...I don't need anything special."&nbsp; He sniffed the dog bed with his nose and nudged it before looking up at her, "perhaps it will make a nice pillow...much better than just sheets on some cement anyways...carpet sure is an improvement."&nbsp; He muttered, slight distaste in his voice as he could not help it...he truly hated that so called pet market he came from.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 03:58:19</strong>
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				Lihanna considered this.&nbsp; "We'll take a look," she said.&nbsp; "But I'm not even sure they make them in your size, to be honest.&nbsp; You can sleep on the bed tonight, though."&nbsp; A tiny voice in the back of her mind told her this was a risky precedent, but she couldn't see making him sleep on the floor.<br><br>Even if it was far softer than what he was used to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 04:14:55</strong>
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				That was understandable.&nbsp; A bed in his size, he was bigger than the average human.&nbsp; There would be no bed in his size unless it was a human mattress...that was for sure.&nbsp; he was not use to such kindness or charity though that she seemed to be giving him, as if she actually cared.&nbsp; That was supposedly the way a person treated their pet though. Well...the world would have to adjust and super size their pet stores soon if 'exotic pets' like him grew in popularity. Though he knew very well that his kind was in a business for the wealthy really, kind of ridiculous how much was asked to pay for him and those alike when the ones who maintained the market seemed to spend any money at all to keep the place up and running.&nbsp; Expending as many costs as possible in order to make a larger profit for themselves no doubt.<br><br>Ty's eyes snapped onto Lihanna though as she mentioned him sleeping on her bed that night.&nbsp; His eyes widened slightly in shock, looking from the bed and back to her.&nbsp; The bed was huge alright, by herself there was no way she would take up even half of it so there was definitely room for him as well.&nbsp; "You want me to sleep in the bed with you tonight?"&nbsp; His very tone alone gave away how cautious, curious and bewildered he was about this sudden unexpected statement she gave him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 07:27:05</strong>
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				"You said you could curl up at the foot of the bed," she said.&nbsp; If she had even considered any other implication of his use of the bed, there was no way that she'd admit it.&nbsp; "It'll be just as soft as the bed I bought for you - Although I won't have dirty feet on my comforter."<br><br>She gestured towards the bathroom.&nbsp; "Let's get you cleaned up.&nbsp; There's no telling what you picked up from that crate."
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				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 22:38:33</strong>
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				Ty looked toward the bed once more and nodded slightly.&nbsp; There was enough room for him to curl up at the bottom of it alright and she would have the top half to herself.&nbsp; Still the situation was rather strange to him, the fact that she was even allowing him to lay anywhere on her bed was strange.&nbsp; He supposed he had forgotten what hospitality was.&nbsp; Though he could tell that Lihanna was a good and caring person from all that he gathered so far and was treating him as fairly as possible even if it were like a 'pet', something he found better than a salve or prisoner.<br><br>Surprise after surprise, now she was leading him toward the bathroom with the large tub to get cleaned up.&nbsp; She was going to allow him to bathe in the tub?&nbsp; He would have to get use to this whole pet thing, his mistress did have money after all and so far she seemed to like to spoil him...well more like treat him more reasonably and take care of him in a better fashion.&nbsp; Looking down at his fur and paws, Ty had to agree he was kind of dirty...probably even a bit musty in scent as well from his cage and crate.&nbsp; With only a slight hesitation he followed his mistress into the bathroom and awaited what she wanted from him next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>06-05-2010, 04:37:17</strong>
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				Unlike most young women her age, Lihanna did not have a love affair with highly-scented floral or fruity bath products.&nbsp; The bathroom smelled of talcum powder and the barest whisper of lavender.&nbsp; She looked from Ty to the tub with her hands on her hips.<br><br>"Now, how do we work this..." she murmured distractedly.&nbsp; "I've got some no-tear shampoo that we can soap you up with, and then the shower hose will have to do."
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				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>06-05-2010, 05:53:39</strong>
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				Ty's large eyes scanned the bathroom as well as his nose.&nbsp; It smelled clean to say the least.&nbsp; Looking at the tub he nodded slightly.&nbsp; Soap, shampoo and good hygene were not exactly somethings he was familar with.&nbsp; The idea of being hosed was something he had heard many times as well as experienced but not in a shower form of course.<br><br>Placing his paws on the edge of the tub, Ty stepped over the edge and into it.&nbsp; He turned around and sat back in the tub with his back up against the side and slightly crossng his legs like he had when he sat down to eat in the kitchen.&nbsp; Ty looked toward Lihanna and nodded slowly, "alright Mistress, I am ready...I think...". He looked down and around as he was somewhat unsure of the whole situation since he had not been in a tub before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 05:11:19</strong>
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				Lihanna first started the water in the tub, letting it run down the drain until it was decently warm.&nbsp; Then, she pulled down the shower-head, which was on a long, flexible hose, and adjusted the spray.&nbsp; <br><br>"Hold still," she said, and directed the spray over as much of his fur as she could reach with one hand, following up with handfuls of shampoo with the other and starting to work up a lather.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 05:33:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ty looked down as the water was let out.&nbsp; He twitched his toes as the shallow stream ran over his furry paws andtot felt cold at first.&nbsp; He was use to getting hosed with cold water so it was no big deal.&nbsp; Though it started to warm up and feel really nice.&nbsp; This was new, he looked to Lihanna and his eyes softened.<br><br>Eyes closing, Ty let out a small groan as the warm water from the shower started to soak his fur as she hosed him down.&nbsp; The warmth felt good in his fur and on the skin beneath.&nbsp; He felt cleaner already and relaxed.&nbsp; Then there were her fingers which were massaging and working the soap into his fur that felt good as well.&nbsp; Ty whimpered with pleasure as he leaned into Lihanna's touch.&nbsp; "That feels good, Mistress.". His groans and whimpers rumbled deep from within his chest and up his neck which vibrated almost as if he was purring.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 08:15:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sounds made it easier to think of him as a dog - even if he was sitting like a person.&nbsp; Meanwhile, Lihanna couldn't help noticing how strong his muscles felt under his fur.&nbsp; It wasn't something that had immediately come to mind, with the way he was proportioned, and she found it reassuring.&nbsp; After spray-rinsing his back, her hands moved to his chest.<br><br>"There we go," she said.&nbsp; "This should make you a lot more comfortable.&nbsp; Get you washed, then dry you off, maybe a brushing..."&nbsp; Perhaps she had also wanted more than just something to protect her, as she seemed just as interested in taking care of her new pet as she was in having him act like a guard dog.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 13:13:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fully relaxed, he just let his muscles lose and his body sat there in the shallow, warm water.&nbsp; Ty's eyes remained closed for some period of time as he could feel Lihanna's fingers working over the lines, curves, and muscles of his large and strong figure.&nbsp; The warm water would soon replace her hands in order to wash away the soap.&nbsp; Now from his back, to his chest and he opened his eyes to look at his Mistress before him as she massaged his chest and worked in the soap.<br><br>Ty nodded at her words, "it does feel nice to get cleaned.&nbsp; Thank you, Mistress..."&nbsp; Out of instinct, from his more animal side he felt the need to suddenly show her thanks rather than just say it.&nbsp; With her hands on his chest, her face right before her, Ty easy lowered his head to have his snout touch her cheek.&nbsp; A little kiss, his nose moving under her chin as he nudged it up slightly, nuzzling into her neck.&nbsp; He continued to whimper in pleasure, which sounded like a deep purr.&nbsp; His strong tongue now licked her neck, lapping at the nape of it as he made slow, long, and powerful strokes in an affectionate way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 21:35:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lihanna flinched and giggled as the tongue sent shivery feelings through her.&nbsp; She finished up the lathering by moving to his legs - self-consciously stopping before she hit any intimate areas - and then spraying him down.&nbsp; His licking had gotten both her skin and shirt damp - the first from his tongue, and the second from the wet fur that had dripped on her as he leaned in.&nbsp; When she got up to retrieve a huge, fluffy bath-towel, the fabric clung to her.<br><br>"Let's get you dried off, and then I'm going to get ready for bed, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 21:45:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she giggled from his licking, he concurred she enjoyed it at least.&nbsp; He continued to lick a few times here and there along her neck, jaw, and cheek to show his appreciation and affection here and there as she scrubbed a and rinsed him clean.&nbsp; He noticed she was getting rather wet from washing him, her shirt becoming damp.&nbsp; His eyes unable to not notice how the figure of her breasts became more prominent in her damp shirt as it flattened a bit and stuck to her curves.&nbsp; Then she washed his legs and thighs, coming close to his manhood which sent chills through him.&nbsp; Ty knew not what was going over him, such lustful thoughts all of a sudden for a human?<br><br>He nodded and stood up, stepping out of the bath carefully, his fur was dripping wet as he stood next to Lihanna.&nbsp; His eyes trained on her figure now, more alert as he had become slightly aroused from the bathing.&nbsp; He ignored it, slowly getting down on all fours so she could easily dry him off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 09:43:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lihanna toweled him off before training a blow-dryer on him to get rid of the lingering dampness.&nbsp; Once he was no longer likely to leave a mess on the carpet or sheets, she opened the bathroom door.&nbsp; <br><br>"I'll be out in a little bit," she told him.&nbsp; "Find a place where you're comfortable."&nbsp; They'd already discussed the sleeping arrangement, and she already knew he was intelligent enough to remember it.&nbsp; Besides, they were going out shopping for a bed tomorrow.&nbsp; If he didn't follow directions, it would be the last time that she let him sleep on the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 09:55:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ty was still as she dried him with the towel.&nbsp; His thick, gray fur was still a bit wet after that, but she seemed to fix that problem with one of her electric drying devices, something that he had never seen before.&nbsp; He was aware that humans had many different gadgets and items that they used, it would take some getting use to...living in civilization like this.<br><br>He was completely dry though, and decided it was best to follow orders.&nbsp; There was nothing else for him to do now anyways.&nbsp; He walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, climbing into the bed and laid at the foot of it.&nbsp; His head was trained on the door as he waited for his Mistress. The comforter and sheets smelled like her alright.&nbsp; Ty closed his eyes for a moment to try and gather himself, still a bit worked up from bathing and getting dried off.&nbsp; He was surprised that he had found an attraction to his Mistress, she was beautiful...there was no doubt about that, but it surprised him since she was human and not one of his own kind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 07:23:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Lihanna came out of the bathroom, she was wearing a sheer, green night-dress that came down to her knees.&nbsp; She smiled when she saw Ty curled up on the bed.&nbsp; Despite his size, it was an endearing image.&nbsp; With a yawn, she pulled the comforter back, letting it pile against the curve of her new pet's body while she got under the sheet.<br><br>"Good night, Ty," she said.&nbsp; "See you in the morning."<br><br>For the first time since she'd moved in, she felt completely safe as she drifted off to sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 21:29:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At the sound of the door and first sign of movement, Ty's eyes locked onto Lihanna and his ears twitched as she came out of the bathroom.&nbsp; He look up and down at her gown, over her slender legs and her curves, at her breasts knowing her naked flesh lay bare under the thin cloth.&nbsp; She looked rather sexy with the way her hair was let down, looking fresh and clean now.<br><br>"Night...Mistress."&nbsp; He mumbled softly as he was as still as possible.&nbsp; He could feel the bed moving beneath him as she crawled in and the comfortable was now against him as she crawled under the sheets.&nbsp; Within moments she was asleep and he turned his large head to face her sleeping body.<br><br>He looked upon her, so cute and peaceful when she slept, innocent and yet beautiful as ever.&nbsp; These new feelings and emotions, these instincts he was having for her, the thoughts and urges...it was all so new.&nbsp; He felt the need to explore and experiment, to get to the bottom of it and settle this.&nbsp; Ty groaned softly as he shook with anxiety, he wanted to claim his Mistress, to show some dominance and just get off his chest and let go a bit, release himself.<br><br>No longer able to resist, Ty slowly crept on the bed and crawled to her side, his eyes scanning up and down her as he did so.&nbsp; His nose came to her hair as he sniffed, taking in the fresh and clean scent and let out a sigh.&nbsp; His paw gently and slowly grabbed the top of the sheet and moved it to the side to reveal her body wrapped in the green gown.&nbsp; His nose now searched her, sniffing her ample breasts and nudging them gently with his nose.&nbsp; His hot, wet tongue licked the cleavage that was revealed through her low cut gown and thin straps.&nbsp; So soft and smooth, his tongue licked a few more times out of growing lust and compassion to just taste her.<br><br>Moving down, her ran his nose along her abs and stomach, feeling every line and curve through the thin cloth all the way down to her legs.&nbsp; He could smell it, her womanhood, strong and intoxicating, calling to him and making him drunk with lust.&nbsp; He could feel his cock stirring slowly and protruding the furry foreskin of his, a long, thick pink shaft sliding out as he became erected just by the smell of her womanly hormones.&nbsp; <br><br>Ty's head buzzed and soon he found his nose slipping under her gown and pushing it up as he nuzzled between her thighs.&nbsp; He pressed his nose gently against her panties, feeling the soft, hot pussy underneath.&nbsp; One sniff and his cock twitched, pulsing and pumping with blood.&nbsp; He whimpered quietly, his tongue suddenly slipping out as he started to lick Lihanna as if he was starving.&nbsp; His strong, thick, hot and wet tongue coated her inner thighs with saliva as well as soaked her panties to the point where it would dampen them and seep through to lather up her pussy.&nbsp; He straddled her legs as he licked, putting much pressure and movement into it, getting very emotional and caught up in it, his nose and snout rubbing and grinding against her slit and inner thighs as he licked to the point where her panties were damp enough that he could actually start to taste her from beneath it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 23:51:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At first, Lihanna smiled in her sleep at the soft snuffling.&nbsp; She imagined Ty as a large dog even more clearly in the haze of her dreams.&nbsp; Even when he started down beneath the sheets, it was still 'safe'.&nbsp; He was a pet - cuddling with a pet was perfectly acceptable.<br><br>It was the nuzzling between her legs that woke her up, but it wasn't a sudden startle.&nbsp; Instead, it started with a soft whimper and a furrowing of her brow, then a squirm as pressure and wetness laved her soft folds.&nbsp; The scent and taste of her arousal deepened, but she was beginning to stir.&nbsp; <br><br>"Ty...?" she said groggily as she blinked her eyes open and saw the shadowy form of her new pet above her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 02:20:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He could tell she was starting to stir and move about from his actions, but that would not stop him.&nbsp; Ty did not think he could stop or turn back now, he went too far and wanted it too badly.&nbsp; His instincts talking to him as his mind was filled with lust and controlled by the throbbing of his large manhood.&nbsp; It was not until she spoke out his name after whimpering from his licks that he stopped and looked up from what he was doing.&nbsp; Her green gown getting caught on his snout as he looked up and caused it to fall onto her stomach, completely revealing her soaking wet panties and inner thighs.<br><br>Ty swallowed hard, what to even do or say now?&nbsp; He looked upon her face as she blinked and looked up at him, his head lowering to her cheek as he gave her a kiss.&nbsp; "Mistress..."&nbsp; He whispered in a deep and seductive tone that was covered and filed with his lust, desire, and hunger for her.&nbsp; "I can't resist.&nbsp; I...I..."&nbsp; He cut himself off from whispering in her ear as he knew not what to say.&nbsp; His mind was buzzing with confusing and instead he just buried his head against her neck, nuzzling and licking at her flesh with his hot tongue.&nbsp; He was completely straddling her, his large form had her against the bed, engulfed with his large form.&nbsp; He lowered his hips, rubbing and grinding his hard cock against her naked, wet thigh as his precum leaked out onto her skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 02:51:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lihanna was in a similarly confused state.&nbsp; If this had started when she was fully awake, there would have been no question about her reaction - and it wouldn't have been good.&nbsp; By sheer virtue of the fact that Ty had a fair amount of time before she had come to, her thoughts were muddled with both sleep and the fact that what he had been doing actually felt - good.&nbsp; At any rate, with his greater strength and size,&nbsp; it was easier to think about how her body was reacting than it was to think about how she would get him off of her.<br><br>Somehow, she realized that he was just as confused about the situation as she was.&nbsp; He was her pet, she was his mistress.&nbsp; Technically, she could punish him severely for this - send him back, even report him as dangerous.&nbsp; The truth was, she didn't <em>want</em> to do that, but he didn't know that - and what might he do to ensure she didn't?<br><br>"Ty..." she murmured into his fur.&nbsp; "I - I know - you don't want to hurt me."&nbsp; She tried to sound confident.&nbsp; "We'll work this out.&nbsp; It's going to be okay."&nbsp; As she whispered this, she could feel him rubbing against her.&nbsp; She could feel a warmth where he had licked between her legs, and knew instinctively that not <em>all</em> that moisture was from his tongue.&nbsp; She'd been turned on by what had been happening.<br><br><em>Dogs can smell better than people,</em> she thought.&nbsp; <em>Does he </em>know<em> what this is doing to me?</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 03:56:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stirred at the sound of her voice once again, ears stirring to her words.&nbsp; even in a time like this when he had taken advantage of her in her sleep she was trying to be kind and understanding.&nbsp; He knew he had lost control, his actions had only aroused him further and made it worse.&nbsp; He did not know if he could stop until he was finished.&nbsp; Not only that, but in the midst of it he had aroused her with his sexual actions,&nbsp; He could sell it, the room was filling with the scent of a sexual intent and lust, her hormones were speaking to him as if giving him permission without her actually voiced consent.<br><br>"Mistress...I would never harm you.&nbsp; Please, I will be gentle and promise to make sure to satisfy your needs as well."&nbsp; He whispered in a whimper that was caught with a slight moan of pleasure and anticipation.&nbsp; His body was becoming hot and bother, irritated the longer he waited.&nbsp; This must have been pure madness, he was actually requesting his owner of this.&nbsp; She would probably send him back, but he could not help it.&nbsp; He needed it now, he had to establish this even if it meant playing the dominate role and claiming her.&nbsp; Though he knew he was batter than that as well and he was noble and would never actually force her into anything...however, he seemed to be seducing her quite well and that is what he had to aim for. It was shallow, but he had no choice.<br><br>Ty groaned as he pressed her face against her cleavage and started to lick, his hot tongue sliding in and out of the valley between her two breasts that was revealed at the top of her low cut gown.&nbsp; Becoming a bit aggressive with the sudden actions, his paw came up and pulled her gown down, the straps around her shoulder snapping and uncovered her tits.&nbsp; His tongue started to lap, rolling them and massaging them on her chest.&nbsp; Flickering across her nipples which were becoming erected from her excitement and lathering her precious mounds with his saliva.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 04:24:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lihanna gasped as her gown slid down.&nbsp; His reassurances had calmed any fear, although her heart was still racing.&nbsp; Maybe she had been lonely too long.&nbsp; Maybe it was the odd combination of gentleness and animal insistence.&nbsp; Maybe there was even a bit of curiosity.&nbsp; Whatever the case, she found herself reaching up and running her fingers through the soft, gray fur on the back of his head and neck.&nbsp; She shifted a little underneath him, feeling the contrast of his smooth shaft against the fur of his body as they both pressed against her skin.<br><br><em>It's going to be okay,</em> she told herself.&nbsp; Then another thought.&nbsp; <em>No one needs to know.</em>&nbsp; Sending him back felt wrong - and it wasn't <em>exactly</em> like he was doing something she didn't want him to do.<br><br>She just hadn't asked or even known that she wanted him to do it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 04:52:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ty groaned as her fingers started to flow through his fur, it assured him that she wanted it and ws starting to give him permission.&nbsp; That was all he needed to know for sure that she accepted him this way and would allow it.&nbsp; At least now he hoped she would not end up being angry in the morning or anything like that.&nbsp; Sure he was not use to the whole pet thing, but she had the power to send him back which was something he did actually fear.&nbsp; He would much rather be here with her.<br><br>"Relax Mistress, I will take care of you..."&nbsp; He whispered as he looked up into her face from her breasts.&nbsp; Ty leaned up, his tongue flickering across Lihanna's lips gently as if he gave her a comforting kiss before returning to her body.&nbsp; His snout buried into her cleavage, licking all that he could, his paw pulling her gown down bit by bit as his tongue left a trail of kisses along her abs and soft stomach.&nbsp; Down her legs he yanked it from her feet and tossed it into the darkness of the room so now she lay before him only with the soaked panties.<br><br>Hooking the hem of her panties gently and slowly with his claw, he started to slid them down er thighs and legs, revealing her glistening, tight pussy.&nbsp; Her scent hit him like a brick all of a sudden, making his eyes spin and his head buzz with drunkenness.&nbsp; It called for him, his curiosity getting the best of him as he tossed away her panties and dove right in to press his snout right against her slit.&nbsp; He nudged and nuzzled against her wet folds and the lips of her labia, his tongue licking up and down as he could taste her sweet honey leaking out.&nbsp; His nose nuzzled her clit as the tip of his tongue gave it a few licks.&nbsp; <br><br>His tongue was large, hot, and covered in saliva...lathering her up quickly and getting her very wet.&nbsp; His tongue slid along her pussy and clit, also getting her thighs all wet and wet little part of her butt cheeks.&nbsp; His tongue flowing over the small pucker of her tight ass and between the crack of her cheeks that was against the sheets...licking everywhere he could as much as he could.&nbsp; The tip of his tongue even penetrated her slightly a few times as he ate her out and sucked on her nectar.&nbsp; He hummed, whimpered, groaned and moaned as he went at it, just making noises similar to that of a purr to show how much he was enjoying exploring his mistress's sexual regions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 07:10:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feel of his tongue directly against her clit made Lihanna cry out and nearly sit up.&nbsp; For once, she was glad that there was no one around to hear, or else there would be more than a little explaining to do the next morning.&nbsp; She fell back to the pillows, the fingers of one hand knotting in the sheet beneath her to avoid knotting them in Ty's fur.<br><br>She was far too caught up in the moment to think about the fact that it was unheard-of for a human - particularly a woman - to let a pet do this to her.&nbsp; Having it happen by command was bad enough, but the fact that Ty had initiated it?&nbsp; How could any woman explain that?<br><br>Lihanna wasn't thinking about that as her thighs parted even wider under Ty's ministrations.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 21:39:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;Ty placed his paws on her naked thighs, holding her firm as she moved about with pleasure, her cry of ecstasy reaching his ears and fueling his raging lust.&nbsp; His cock was fully erected now, pumped with blood, throbbing and pulsing with the need for attention.&nbsp; He was a good ten inches in length, and around two inches thick.&nbsp; A large penis to go with his large size.&nbsp; His balls were growing hard and heavy as they filled with his semen from arousal, hanging more clearly between his thighs.<br><br>Sitting back, he started to position himself as Lihanna spread her legs open nice and wide.&nbsp; His paws grabbed her legs and spread her a bit more, pushing her knees back a bit as his furry body connected against her bare skin.&nbsp; Slowly, Ty slid his large dick into his Mistress's pussy...inch by inch, grunting and whimpering with pleasure as her tight and hot walls squeezed him and massaged his sensitive shaft and the bulbous head all the way in.&nbsp; He stretched her, making her vaginal walls adapt to his size.&nbsp; Sliding slowly until he was almost all the way in, the head of his cock sliding under the bell of her cervix, causing him to let out a deep moan as he completely filled her up and there was an inch to spare.<br><br>Nestling between her legs as he had her spread them around his furry waist, his knees up against her butt and his thighs against hers, looking rather human like in the position.&nbsp; Ty placed his paws on either side of her, supporting himself and leaning over her, his figure just completely dominating her own as she was smaller in frame, but still had such delectable curves.&nbsp; Slowly Ty started to rock his hips back and forth, moving in and out of her thighs.&nbsp; He grunted as he went slow, moving his cock in and out of her pussy, humping her at a gently pace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 04:13:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lihanna's eyes locked on Ty's as he started to press into her.&nbsp; It was a tight fit, and she let out a low groan as she felt him slide in.&nbsp; She even made her own hesitant advances, rocking to help ease that huge shaft in as far as it would go.&nbsp; When she felt him reach her innermost depths, she let out a slow sigh of amazement, but she seemed at a loss, unsure what was to happen next.<br><br>That changed as he started moving.&nbsp; She moaned, letting her head fall back as her hips fell into an instinctive motion to accommodate Ty's thrusts.&nbsp; Unknowingly, she had put herself in a completely submissive position, exposing both her throat and her soft stomach to him.&nbsp; Somehow, the balance of power had shifted - at least for here and now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 04:31:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ty had a gleam in his eye as he dominated his mistress with his size, strength, and sexually.&nbsp; It felt right to him, natural, his instincts leading him on to take her and claim her in such a way.&nbsp; Lihanna seemed to be giving into the pleasure of it was well, something that allowed him to enjoy himself even more.&nbsp; The sounds and looks she gave him drove him crazy with lust and a need to use her for these pent up release and tension.<br><br>As her hips started to rock and roll with his own thrusts, Ty leaned forward, nuzzling into her exposed neck as he started to lick up and down the nape of it, along her jawline, under her chin and on her cheek.&nbsp; Deep grunts and groans escaped him as he pumped his large cock in and out of her tight pussy, his balls slapping against her round bottom on each thrust back in.&nbsp; Slowly he would move his hips out of her, sliding his long shaft from her slit until onto the thick head was inside her and then he would plunge and ram himself quickly back into her depths with his speed and strength, making her body jerk up and her breasts roll against his furry and muscular chest.&nbsp; Even the bed rocked slightly with his movements.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Owner's Master</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oniya</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 05:47:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If anything, the hot licking seemed to excite her further, even though it meant his teeth were dangerously close to vital areas.&nbsp; Lihanna was allowing the waves of sensation to completely overwhelm her, though.&nbsp; None of the danger - either the physical, or the danger of losing the authority that came with the title of 'Mistress' - was anywhere in her current thoughts.<br><br>Her arms now wrapped around him, clinging to him as if to a lifeline.&nbsp; Gasps and whimpers were forced out of her with each thrust - words wouldn't form at all any more.&nbsp; She hadn't expected this to happen when she ordered a pet.
			</dd>
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