Improper petting
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				Title: <strong>Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 00:31:23</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 huged 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>"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."<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...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 01:21:32</strong>
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				A receptionist sat typing away at the computer, what looked to be a blue tooth attachment at her ear.&nbsp; She sat in a tiny chair, at a tiny desk one of many in rows of women.&nbsp; She was dressed impeccably, in black and white.&nbsp; All the women dressed the same; in fact all the women looked the same.&nbsp; All where in what seemed to be their early twenties, and all had clear porcelain skin, with similar European features.<br><br>All throughout the room, the sound of dozens of phones where reverberating around.&nbsp; Occasionally a man in a dark suit would patrol the aisle.&nbsp; Not o check up on the women you see, but just to walk around, and check the numbers.<br><br>The woman's phone rings, and she pushes a button, and in a monotone voice.<br><br>"You have reached sci-tech, makers of all your everyday advancements in technological and biogenic appliances.&nbsp; Lavander speaking, how may I help you?"&nbsp; She sat there poised to write something down.&nbsp; There was a slight pause on the other end and the women Lavender awaited a reply.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 01:27:19</strong>
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				He leaned back in the chair and smiled, thinking what a farce this all was. The background noise of office workers and people talking had to be&nbsp; recording for teh scam. Still he played along "Yes, my names Johan Hartmond and I would like to place an order for one of your Neko's." he held backa&nbsp; synical laugh after he finished the sentance. This day was already getting better.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 03:18:36</strong>
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				The women nods her head and types something into the computer.<br><br>"Alright Johan Hartmond, There's only going to be a few questions you'll have to answer, and than I'll Fax you the paper work you will need to fill out.&nbsp; Just your regular contracts, bank papers, guidelines, and&nbsp; directions.&nbsp; Nothing out of the usual.&nbsp; So shall we get stared?"<br><br>Without giving him a chance to reply.<br><br>"Would you like a male or female Neko?&nbsp; Young or old?&nbsp; if younger than I will have to inform you that we have a strict policy, our products do not come in any age below 18."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 03:28:24</strong>
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				He leaned back in the chair, still stifling a chuckle at how far they were taking this scam but he played along with it all the same. For the first time in a long time he was having some fun even if it was at someone elses expense. "A young female one will do." he answered as he looked back down at the magazine. <br><br>Right by this ad were several more unbelievable ones. X-ray goggles, Fortune tellers, mind control leassons, the list went on and on and it only made him snicker a little more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 03:41:38</strong>
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				Typing that into the computer she reaches over and grabs a note book, writing this all down.<br><br>"Alright Mr. Hartmond, what hair color would you like your pet to have?&nbsp; They come in black, red, blond, silver, white, Blue, green, and brown.&nbsp; What eye color?&nbsp; again the colors range from, brown, black, blue, green, teal, Grey, amber, amethyst, and gold.&nbsp; Would sort of pet would you like her to be?&nbsp; Domestic, sex, labor, or just a companion?&nbsp; you can of course have her exist for more than one choice, for example our domestic/sex neko's are very popular."<br><br>There was a slight pause and than typing could be heard again.<br><br>"Would you prefer her to have some special qualities, such as having her be able to cook adequately, well, or excellent?&nbsp; Would you like her to be especially talented in bed, and if so at what exactly?&nbsp; oral, anal, or just regular sex?&nbsp; Would you like her to have any sexual tendencies?&nbsp; For example should she be submissive?&nbsp; Dominant? or a switch?&nbsp; should she like pain, and if so a lot or a little?&nbsp; Should she like to inflict pain? and if so a little or a lot?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 03:57:50</strong>
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				He smiled at the list was rattled off, giving so many options he could barely keep up with them. <em>"They're really laying this on thick."</em> he thought but he went with it. "I want a beautiful silver haired neko with big green eyes. She has to be trained to help around the house, cook, clean, run errands, and at the end of the night she needs to be a submissive horny sex slave who will be good at everything and anything I want to do to her or have her do to herself. She should be able to endure everything I do to her from spankings to hard whippings."<br><br>He pulled the reciever away for a moment to let out a loud laugh at that and grinned before looking over at the nearby shelf where pictures had been turned over on their face so he wouldnt have to look into his Ex's eyes again. If only she had been a little more understanding about his job they would still be together. It had been as hard for him, if not harder, then her to be away for so long.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 04:17:07</strong>
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				Typing everything into the computer the women makes sure everything is in order.<br><br>"Very good sir, now the last thing we will need from you is her name.&nbsp; And than we will be done and I can fax you the paper work.&nbsp; When you receive the paper work you will need to fax the documents that need your signature, and than we will have the product sent over right away."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 04:58:34</strong>
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				"Hmmm, I guess Leena will do. Sounds like a good name anyway." he replied before looking over at his fax machine. He wondered what kind of crap they would send him but after going this far he might as well see it through to the end.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 05:22:07</strong>
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				Nodding,<br><br>"That's a great choice.&nbsp; Now if you will tell us your fax number, we will send the documents right away.&nbsp; Once we get the documents back we will do a small credit check to make sure you are qualified, and than we will have the proper transactions made.&nbsp; You will receive a receipt, and a certificate of authenticity, as well as an owners manual, with the product.&nbsp; I' sure you are aware that our products are not cheap, so please tell us now if you will be able to make the payments of two hundred and fifty dollars a month for a period of 5 years.&nbsp; On top of that you will also need to pay an extra seventy five dollars a month for insurance just in case the product is injured, and for updates.&nbsp; The insurance charge will be need to paid every month, even after you have paid for the product completely.&nbsp; As a bonus you will be able to put her down as a dependent for as long as you own her.&nbsp; If for any reason you would like to cease ownership you will have to send her back to the company, and you will have to continue making payments until she is paid off." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 05:30:57</strong>
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				"Thats all fine, money's not a problem but I only have one stipulation, I wont allow any money to be transfered till she arrives. My fax number is 555-967-8221." he replied. The money didnt matter to him, in fact he was wealthy enough that he could have paid the whole thing off right then and there without batting an eyelash. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 07:25:19</strong>
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				Pursing her lips, her fingers pause over the key board for a moment and than continue as if nothing had happened.<br><br>"As is policy with the company, we do take a down payment, which is the first months charge, but I am qualified to bring the price down to half.&nbsp; Half before the girl arrives and half after.&nbsp; You will have to understand that with merchandise this expensive and labor intensive, we cannot send her without some assurance you see."<br><br>Typing in the fax number she pushes send and the machine bleeps.<br><br>"The paper work is being sent now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 19:16:09</strong>
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				"Alright." he replied. It was only 125 dollars, no big deal. Even if they tried to take all his money in the account they would only find 1000. He never put more then that in there at a time due to all the scams around the world today. Grinning at how they were dealing with this whole thing he took the fax out of the machine and read over it, filling out everything before immediatly sending it back. "It headed back to you now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 00:22:45</strong>
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				After getting the paper work the women quickly scans through it to make sure everything is properly filled out, and that nothing is missing.&nbsp; Nodding in approval.<br><br>"Hold please."<br><br>Leaving her seat she walks down the aisle to an office that contained more electronics than anyone would have, never the less need in their whole life.&nbsp; She enters the office and clears her throat.&nbsp; A man in his late 40's with balding grey hair and a mustache looks up.&nbsp; The women walks in and places the file down gently onto his desk.&nbsp; After looking at it he types something into the computer and reads the screen for a moment before looking back up and nodding.&nbsp; <br><br>Back at her desk,<br><br>"Alright your application has been approved and the product should arrive in a time period of five months. I know it's a long time but you must keep in mind that this product has to be created and than uploaded with the proper knowledge.&nbsp; Is this acceptable to you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 01:37:45</strong>
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				"Sure thats fine" he answered as he walked back to his chair and plopped down. Taking the sandwhich in his hand again he took another bite. "Is there anything else?" he asked with half a mouthful. <em>"Five months for something that doesnt exist. They probably just want to watch the bank transactions before cleaning out the account. Well at least this way I can have some fun and send the scam artists to prison."</em> he thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 02:11:31</strong>
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				The women, completely impassive and with a monotone voice finally smiles.<br><br>"Yes that will be all.&nbsp; Thank you for choosing Sci-tech for you scientific and bioengineering needs.&nbsp; If you have any questions or comments about our products, feel free to visit our web site at <br>www.sci-tech.com (http://). Good bye."<br><br>Hanging up, a loud whistle could be heard throughout the building.&nbsp; Signaling that their day was over.&nbsp; &nbsp;Getting up as one, all the women in the room file out and into another room where large white round chairs are set in rows.&nbsp; All the women take their seats and promptly close their eyes.&nbsp; The overhead lights go off, and an odd blue light comes on, on each chair.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;*************************************************<br><br>Four months later the figure of a women emerges, but this was no women.&nbsp; She had a pair of&nbsp; Silver cat ears and a silver tail.&nbsp; Long silver hair hung down her back, dripping what seemed to be water.&nbsp; Tall and beautiful, she looked around wide eyed.&nbsp; Her beautiful green eyes where filled with confusion and childlike wonder.&nbsp; Two women in white lab coats where holding a blue blanket up to her nude body, making sure that she stayed warm.&nbsp; A man wearing glasses stood a little bit away, a clip board in his hands, writes down little notes, while studying the way she moves.&nbsp; He finally walks up to her and looks her straight into her eyes.<br><br>"Your name my dear is Leena, <strong><em>Leena</em></strong>"<br><br>Looking towards the other women.<br><br>"Take her over to the uploading room, we want her prepared in time for her master."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 02:47:21</strong>
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				Months had passed and he had completly forgotten about that night. Things hadnt gotten any better excpet for that one long night. His life was filled with busy work at the office, a paycheck people would kill for, and little to show for it. He didnt really have time for relationships and friends with all the work that piled up on his desk but he tried his best to never bring it home. <br><br>When he came home today he plopped down on the same sofa and put his feet up on the coffee table as the smell of peporoni pizza drifted through the house. It was sitting on the table beside him but he had only taken a single piece so far. For the moment his nose was buried in the paper, reading about the worlds events.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 03:34:01</strong>
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				Leena was put to sleep.<br><br>A shot was given to make her sleep so her transportation would go smoothly without any bumps or damages.&nbsp; She promptly yawned, and curled into a cute ball fell asleep.&nbsp; She was decorated with a very cute red ribbon around her neck, tied in a bow.&nbsp; And was gently and delicately placed into a very large pet carrying case.<br><br>It took two days for the product to be delivered.&nbsp; And the handler made sure that when Leena was awake she was given, food, water, and time to relieve herself.&nbsp; After that she was put back to sleep.&nbsp; When they had gotten off of the plane, a black LX 570 Lexus SUV,&nbsp; was waiting for them.&nbsp; It drove them up to Johan Hartmond's cliff side mansion of a house.&nbsp; And two burly men got out, carrying the package up to the door step.&nbsp; Where the handler rang the doorbell.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; ****************************<br><br>Leena was just awaking, she was hungry, thirsty, and had to relieve herself.&nbsp; But she was also very curious as to where she was.&nbsp; All she knew was that she was finally going to be introduced to her Master.&nbsp; Something she had been looking forward to for as long as she could remember.<br><br>Meowing she looks out of her cage, sniffing the air.&nbsp; She smelled water and immediately retreated to the back of her cage.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 03:43:28</strong>
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				He was reading the pages for the stock exchange, making a mental note of his investments when he heard the doorbell. He wondered who it could be, he didnt have any friends in town and had never met his neighbors beyond seeing them through a window. Curious he put the paper down and went to the door, opening it looking at the men and cage. "I think you have the wrong place, I dont own a dog..." he said
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 03:53:54</strong>
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				Smiling the handler just held out a stack of papers.<br><br>"True, you may not own a dog, but you are now the owner of your very own Neko."<br><br>Taking out another paper.<br><br>"Please sign here on the dotted line, its a statement saying that the product came in perfect order, no scratches, or injuries, but in perfect health."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 04:01:22</strong>
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				He was about to say something but then the memory of that night came shooting back like a taser gun to the spine. "Get her out here I have to see this..." he said with a great deal of disbelief in his voice. He had been sure that that ad was just a scam to steal peoples hard earned money or hack their bank accounts and for some reason he still couldnt believe it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 04:27:14</strong>
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				The handlers smile gets smaller for a moment.<br><br>"Of course you may inspect the product...but due to her...condition may we do this inside?"<br><br>Meowing sounds can still be heard from the container, and a very frightened Leena was shivering from fear of the water near by.&nbsp; She was able to hear a man ask to see her, and she wondered if that was her new Master. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 04:49:14</strong>
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				He raised an eyebrow and took a good look over the man before nodding slowly. "Alright come in." he said before turning to open the door and step just inside. It opened up into a large living room with wood paneled walls and a thick blue carpet on the floor. The cieling was painted white and all around there was high class comfortable furniture set around a single coffee table where an open pizza box layed. <br><br>Johan stepped back toward the couch and waited, crossing his arms over the front of his chest. He still believed this had to be some kind of scam but then seeing was believing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 05:01:39</strong>
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				The two burly men brought the container into the house and the handler walked up to the front of the cage.&nbsp; Opening the door he held out a hand that contained one perfectly square pink and yellow compressed treat.&nbsp; Leena seeing food felt and heard her tummy rumble. she crawled forward a little. <br><br><em>But if I come out....there might be water.</em><br><br>She promptly scooted to the back of the cage, her meowing, turning into a yowling noise.<br><br>The handlers mouth compressed into a frown,<br><br>"Come out now Leena, there's no reason to be afraid."<br><br>A tiny voice from the container could be heard.&nbsp; It was both feminine and soft, sounding almost musical.<br><br>"B..but waterrrrr"<br><br>The handler let out a deep sigh and turned towards Johan,<br><br>"You must understand that she does have a fear of water."<br><br>He than went down onto his knees and scooted close to the entrance to the container.<br><br>"Don't worry leena dear, the water is not close, you are safe.&nbsp; Come to me now."<br><br>Sniffing the air, her tail straight out, her ears laid back she slowly makes her way out of the container.&nbsp; The handler moves back and she step out into the open.&nbsp; A beautiful Neko girl, completely nude except for the red ribbon at her neck.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 05:22:35</strong>
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				Johan looked over her with disbeleif and even reached over to pinch his arm to make sure he wasnt dreaming. The pain was certainly real and with it everything else he saw too. "I...dont know what to say..." he replied in an uncertain tone. After a moment he stepped forward and reached out with his right hand, cupping her cheek as he looked over her. <em>"I guess this whole thing was real...albiet hard to believe."</em> he thought.<br><br>After a moment he released her and walked around her, taking a good look at everything from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet. He even reached out and scratched her ears for a moment, making sure they werent some kind of plastic ones just palced on the top of her head like a hairband. "I uh...guess I have some paperwork then..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 05:34:26</strong>
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				Her ears twitched lightly as his hands reached out and scratched behind her ears.&nbsp; Looking up at this tall man touching her.<br><br>"Are you my Master?"&nbsp; <br><br>It was asked in a small tentative voice, almost like she was afraid she would be denied something good if she where being bad.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 05:57:08</strong>
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				"I guess I am." he replied as he took the paperwork and moved back to his chair. He read over everything before signing his name and handing it back to the handler. He was still having a hard time grasping how this came to pass, he was just having some fun and then she got dropped into his life. Next time he would think twice about that "too good to be true" saying
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 06:01:26</strong>
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				It took her a moment to let the fact that this man was her new Master and than her face broke out into a wide pleased smile.&nbsp; Running over she jumps into her Masters lap and starts to nuzzle his neck, purring lightly.<br><br>"Leena is so happy to meet you Master.&nbsp; Leena has been so looking forward to meeting you at last."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 06:13:24</strong>
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				He was very suprised when she jumped into his lap and proceeded to nuzzle against him. He set one hand on the small of her back and the other on her outer thigh before looking at the men. <br><br>She even had the name he had given her, the very look he had seen in his minds eye that night and told the woman on the other end of the line. "So Leena..." he started to say before reaching forward to grab a slice of the pizza. He took a bite and then looked at her face. "What were you made to do...for me?" he asked, wondering if that would all be the same as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 06:45:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The handler having everything he needed quietly left, slipping out unnoticed.<br><br>Purring, she contentedly rubs her head against his shoulder.&nbsp; Well she was content until she smelled the food in the air.&nbsp; Sniffing around she slinks off her Masters lap and peers down at the pizza.&nbsp; It looked delicious, but she had never had anything other than the engineered food that was provided for her.&nbsp; Hearing her Masters question she looks up and tilts her head to the side, she starts to recite in a sing song voice as if she were reading it off a piece of paper.<br><br>"Leena is trained to help around the house, cook, clean, run errands, and at the end of the night be a submissive horny sex slave who will be good at everything and anything you want to do to Leena or have Leena do to herself. Leena should be able to endure everything you do to her from spankings to hard whippings."<br><br>At the end of that reciting she smiles happily, going back to sniffing at the food.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 07:10:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was a little suprised at how she said that so readily. "So you'll do everything I ask? I mean...if I tell you to do the dishes youll wash them...and if were to ask you to give me a blow job you'ld do that too?" he asked in disbelief. He recalled saying something along thsoe lines when he called the company but it was another thing to hear his purchase recite it. <br><br>After taking a bite he reached over to grab the owners manual and began to read it. He saw how she sniffed the pizza and stared at it wantingly, that would be the first thing he would look at. What he would feed her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 07:29:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking back up she smiled and nodded.<br><br>"Leena belongs to you Master.&nbsp; Master may do whatever he wishes with Leena.&nbsp; If you wish me to suck your penis, Leena will do it.&nbsp; If you wish me to wash dishes, Leena will do that also."<br><br>Going back to looking at the pizza she leans forward and take a lick at it.&nbsp; It was delicious, but she realized that she shouldn't eat without permission she backs up her ears laid flat on her head, like she was awaiting a punishment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 07:34:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched her move away and curl down into a ball. He ignored her for a moment though and started to read the manual. After a few minutes he lowered the book while looking over her. "You can have a slice. Im sure you must be hungry...I cant imagine the trip was short." <br><br>He waited till she took a bite of it and then spoke again. "I think youre going to have to prove to me that you'll do anything for me...I guess Im still a little skeptical..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 07:56:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eating she looks at him, her head tilted slightly.&nbsp; He wanted her to prove herself to him?&nbsp; But why since she would do anything, no questions asked....well she might ask if she were curious enough.&nbsp; But nodding she finishes off the slice quickly.&nbsp; Crawling over to sit in front of her Masters feet.<br><br>"Why is Master skeptical?&nbsp; What does Master request Leena to do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 07:59:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Im skeptical because this situation seems so bazaar...I thought none of it was for real but boy was I proven wrong..." he answered. He titled his head to the side, thinking about what would be a simple way to prove it and then her earlier words echoed in his head. He looked down into her eyes, thinking about what a beautiful girl she was and what a shame it would be not to use her for the purpose he had them make her for. "Leena, do you know how to give a man a blow job? If so, I want you to show me how good you are at it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 08:13:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had been uploaded with the proper knowledge on how to give a man a proper blow job, but she had never done it for real before.<br><br>"Yes Master I will do as you say."<br><br>Tentatively she scoots a little closer and her hands raise to unbuckle, and undue his pants.&nbsp; When they where open, she raises herself to her knees and buries her face into his crotch,&nbsp; sniffing at him, memorizing his scent, she gently takes him out and allows her tongue to peek out.&nbsp; Licking at his tip she allows him to slide into her mouth.&nbsp; Sucking lightly one hand comes up and starts to play with his balls, as her other hand grabbed his shaft.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 22:51:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He couldnt believe his eyes, or his body. She was actually doing it, doing exactly what he had asked her to do. Even more amazing was that she was acctually good at it, she had just started and already made him hard as a rock. His huge member standing up and throbbing within her mouth. <br><br>He layed back in his chair, hardly believing that this was happening but he knew he needed it. It had been months since he had sex and besides some masturbation here and there had little release in his life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 00:13:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her large green eyes look up at him, as if he were the greatest man in the world, and tiny mewling noises emerge from her mouth as she sucks him off.&nbsp; Her tail starts to twitch, but than comes up and starts to caress his right leg and thigh.<br><br>She could feel him pounding in her mouth, his vein pumping, his hardness filling her mouth.&nbsp; And she wondered if she were doing it correctly.&nbsp; She was doing as the instructions in her mind where giving her, but she knew that there was something she needed.&nbsp; Finally remembering what it was, she sucks harder.&nbsp; She needed him to spurt a white life giving liquid into her mouth.&nbsp; Only than would she know that she was doing it well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 00:29:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As her head moved up and down, sucking even harder Johan leaned back in the chair and let out a soft moan. She was so good at this, far better then anyone before her and he wanted it to last forever. It couldnt though, he needed this badly, and it had been such a long time since "her" lips had been wrapped around him that he couldnt recall how to hold back anymore. After a few more moments Leena got exactly what she wanted as the muscles in his body contracted and the chemicals in his brain mixed to create a euphoric feeling as his hot white cum shot into her mouth. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 00:48:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At first it surprised her.&nbsp; The warm liquid spurting into her mouth, She could taste the heady, salty taste of the cum on her tongue, and she smiled as she swallowed it all up.&nbsp; Looking at her Masters cock, it was still dripping slightly.&nbsp; Leaning forward she licks it off, cleaning his stil semi hard cock.<br><br>When she was done she leans back and smiles up at her Master.<br><br>"Did Leena please you Master?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 01:13:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It took a moment for him to gather his throughts but when he looked down into her face he felt a simmer of hate shoot through his mind. The hate wasnt for her though, it was for the past memories that were all a lie. "Yes you did. Now come with me." he commanded before leaning forward and grabbing her wrist roughly. He stood up and pulled her along down the hallway and into his bedroom. <br><br>The room was painted sky blue and the remnants of the sun shined through the half close drapes. The bed was a kingsized one with a black comforter on it and white sheets beneath, carved from oak and with a beautiful design all over it. There was a large TV on the other side of the room that was off and right by it a walk in closet that she could see boxes stacked up inside and clothes of all kinds hanging from the hangers. Finally there was an almost fully closed door on the far side that she could not see into. <br><br>"Get on the bed!" he commanded, pulling her roughly so she would almost fall onto it before he walked over to the closet. He took a large cardboard box out from it and brought it to the bed, setting it down before he looked at her with a flash of anger in his eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 02:09:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had expected praise when she heard him say she had done a good job.&nbsp; But instead he had looked at her with anger in his eyes.&nbsp; She had felt so confused in that moment, she had wanted so desperately to feel pleased, but instead she felt disappointing in herself because she hadn't done a good enough job to make him happy.<br><br>"Ouch"<br><br>His grip on her wrist hurt, and tears sprang into her eyes.&nbsp; When she was dragged into the room and just about pushed onto the bed, she crawled into the middle of it and started to whimper.<br><br>When he returned to the bed, setting the box down, she crawled a little closer to it.&nbsp; His anger made scoot back again.<br><br>"Master...did Leena do something bad?"<br><br>If she had done something wrong than she deserved to be punished, and she would take it gratefully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 02:18:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wanted to say something like "its not your fault" but a mix of memories and emotions were swimming through his head, taking away the concept of logic. When he looked at Leena he only saw "her" only felt "her" and all the pain she had caused him since they broke up. <br><br>Reaching down he opened the box to reveal all manner of sex toys and restraints, things he had bought for "her" but never had the chance to use on her. "Hold still." he said as he grabbed a think leather collar and unbuckled it. "Dont say anything Leena." he told her before moving to put the collar around her slender neck. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 03:10:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was about to say something when he ordered her to silence.&nbsp; Closing her mouth, she looks up at him with wide eyes as he put a leather collar around her throat.&nbsp; It wasn't pretty, but it was from her Master so she was happy.&nbsp; A present form him meant that he was happy with her right?<br><br>At least she would like to think that, but the anger in his eyes remained and she didn't know what to do..other than to remain still and quite.&nbsp; Wanting to get close to him, maybe he would pet her...but he had said to remain still, and she was made to obey.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 03:28:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He waited a moment before taking out several leather ties and laying them along the bed, then he placed a spreader bar between her legs and extended it enough that she was spread far enough to be uncomfortable. Then he tied her wrists together in front of her and suspended them from a small hook in the cieling. Like that she was forced to be on her knees, half bent over and facing away from him. The final touch tothe apparel was a ball gag to prevent her from saying anying. <br><br>Right now, he was living out a fantasy of what he would do to "her" if they had ever met again, a dark fantasy made from the depths of his emotions.With her position complete he took out a long leather whip and ran it over her back. "Struggle all you want, you belong to me." he said in a serious tone before letting the whip smack across her bottom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 03:51:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hands held together, suspended form the ceiling she tried to look back at him but found that she couldn't.&nbsp; She already knew she belonged to him, and if he wanted to do this to her than she would like it....but she didn't like feeling so constricted so tied down.&nbsp; Struggling she tries to get free but can't.&nbsp; The abll in her mouth kept her silent, so silently struggling she looks up at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 03:58:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The snap of the whip echoed throughout the room a few more times as it cracked against her back, thighs, and butt. After a moment he stopped and grabbed one of the many vibrators in the box and turned it on, holding the tip&nbsp; against her clit for several seconds before thrusting it inside her. With it firmly placed inside her he grabbed the whip again and struck her several more times, each time growing progressivly harder. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 04:16:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Each strike of the whip made her struggle and arch her back.&nbsp; She knew that this was...a punishment for something she did bad, but some of the strikes felt good.&nbsp; Her back, butt, and back of her thighs where warm, and probably bright pink.&nbsp; And she couldn't help her self from keening in pain.&nbsp; She had closed her eyes when the whipping started, but an odd buzzing sound made her eyes flash open.&nbsp; The first feel of the vibrator on her clit made her buckle, the pleasure making her close her eyes again.&nbsp; When it was inserted inside of her, she wiggled about, both wanting it inside and wanting it out.&nbsp; The pleasure was good, oh so good, but also so intense.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 04:43:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After several more minutes of whipping her he took a good look over her. Most of her backside was bright pink and some of it a deepened red. She would be sore tommorrow but thats exactly what the fantasy called for, this was punishment for "she" had done and made him feel months ago and it had to be intense and humiliating. <br><br>He reached forward and felt her cheeks, felt the burning warmth transfer to his hands as he slowly stroked them. After a few more moments he reached up to remove the buttoned up shirt on his frame and then let his pants and boxers drop to the ground. He climbed up on the bed with her, placing the head of his hardened cock against her backdoor and pressed forward as his hands held her bottom tightly, preventing her from escaping. "I bet you want me to fuck that hot little pussy of yours, well to bad. You can beg all you want but tonight Im just using your ass, over and over and over again!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 05:07:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His words scared her, but her body was burning up.&nbsp; She needed release so badly, but that was something she knew would not be coming.&nbsp; Her whimpers where muffled, and she could feel him probing at her tight little hole.&nbsp; She had been told that this would hurt...but the reality made her want to claw away.&nbsp; Struggling she tries to turn about, to scurry away but her bounds and his hands would not let her move even an inch.<br><br><em>Masters hurting me, but I must have done something wrong so I deserve this.</em><br><br>She started to tremble, tears falling from her face.&nbsp; She could feel the head of his cock, just inside of her, and already it was starting to hurt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 05:13:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didnt give her any time to relax or adjust and pressed in all the way till he could fit no more of himself into her. He began thrusting hard, pulling out and then pressing back in till she was completly filled with his cock. <br><br>In his mind he asked questions as if he were speaking to "her". <em>"does he fuck you like this every night?" "Does he make you cum as hard as I do?" "Or as often?" "Ill make you cum harder then you can imagine!"</em> he thought. Leena could feel his balls already slapping against her flesh and with the vibrator and restraints there were a dozen things trying to push her over the edge at the same time. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 06:25:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thrusting back, she couldn't believe how good this was feeling, especially after the pain receded to a dull ache.&nbsp; She wanted to rest, needed to rest, but his pace never slowed, there would be no respite for her.&nbsp; The ties at her wrists where digging into her skin, but not enough to cut off circulation.&nbsp; The slap of his skin against hers, it was so sweet sounding that a purr started deep in her throat.&nbsp; The roughness of his administrations both scared and sometimes hurt her, oh how it hurt her.&nbsp; But building inside of her was a pleasure, building, knotting itself up into her stomach.&nbsp; She knew when she would finally cum she would cum hard, almost painfully.&nbsp; <br><br>Tears where still slipping down her cheek, and the pain in her ass was still stinging, more so now that a pressure was continuously put on it. With one last thrust she shatters into millions of tiny little pieces.&nbsp; It making her tremble and powerless.&nbsp; But his continues rhythm hadn't stopped, carrying her over the edge again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 06:35:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With her completly at his mercy he kept using her, kept fucking her as hard as he could. He let her cum three times before he got to the point where he felt he had enough and it was then that he stopped holding himself back. He let his cock slide all the way into her ass and let himself go, spraying his essence into her and completly filling her. <br><br>He enjoyed every minute of it, cumming so hard in her puckered whole had brought back feelings that he tried to bury and now that he had used her to live out his revenge on "her" he felt better, like the wounds had finally begun to heal. When reality came back to him he realized what he had put this girl through and he wanted to apologize but then the beautiful afterglow of her orgasms sunk in and the realization that she had enjoyed it as much as he came to light. <br><br>He smiled slightly and reached forward, untying her wrists and letting her lay down on the bed before he removed the ball gag. "Good girl." he said before giving her ears a gentle scratch followed by a loving kiss to her cheek. Knowing that he had her made to be a horny sex slave his hand reached down to play witht he vibrator while it was still inside her. His face moved up to her ears where he whispered "Be honest, did you like having your ass pounded like that Leena?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 07:42:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling herself being filled with his warm liquid she arches back and finally coming down she sags from her restraints.&nbsp; She was exhausted, she didn't know her Master held such passion within him.&nbsp; It scared her, but it brought her pleasure.&nbsp; But the most important part was that it brought him pleasure, and she would bare anything for that.<br><br>When she was finally released, she curled into a ball onto the bed, her body so weak she didn't know if she could move at the moment.&nbsp; His 'good girl' and loving kiss and scratch made her purr, and lick his hand.<br><br>Her body went taunt again as he started to play with the vibrator inside her pussy.&nbsp; Moaning and purring she arches her back sinuously.<br><br>"Be honest, did you like having your ass pounded like that Leena?"<br><br>He whispered that into her ear, and she turned to look up at him.<br><br>"Master...it hurt...but it brought Leena so much pleasure, so much pleasure I thought I would die!"<br><br>Her eyes where wide in wonder, and she looked up at her Master as if he were god.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 07:50:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled a bit and nodded slowly as he continued to play with the vibrator inside her but after a few minutes he took it out of her and dropped it into the box full of sex toys. He still wanted to apologize but at the same time he didnt want to answer any of the questions that came with opening that door. "Im glad you enjoyed yourself." he whispered before sitting up to undo the restraints. "I might use you more tonight, but for now lets go get cleaned&nbsp; up. We both need a shower and maybe some more food."<br><br>As he stood up he noticed the picture on the dresser of "her" and it made him frown. He picked it up and showed it to her "Leena, tommorrow I want you to take every picture in this house with this woman in it, and put it into storage. I dont want to see her face again for a long time"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 08:08:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She made a little sound of disappointment as the vibrator was taken out of her, not wanting to give up the new toy.&nbsp; As the rest of the restraints where released she smiled and rubbed at her sore spots.&nbsp; Wondering what a shower was she looked up at the mention of food.&nbsp; She loved that pizza stuff she had had earlier and hoped there would be more if it.<br><br>When he showed her the picture of a very attractive women and told her that tomorrow she was to get rid of all the pictured of her in the house she nodded.&nbsp; In her mind she was frowning.<br><br><em>Who is this women?&nbsp; why does she have pictures of herself in your home?&nbsp; Leena is your pet, not her! I don't like her.</em><br><br>She kept her mouth shut about it though, not wanting to anger him.<br><br>"Master.&nbsp; Leena has a question....what is a shower?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 07:07:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He tilted his head to the side at the odd question "Its the way I keep clean." he answered before gently taking her hand. "Come on Ill show you." he said before leading her through the clsoed door and into a huge bathroom. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 07:26:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ooooh understanding dawned on her.<br><br>"If Master wants to get clean, than Leena will clean you!"<br><br>Fallowing her Master into the bathroom, shesteps up to him and gently licks his neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 07:49:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You might want to stand back Leena." he told her as he stepped toward the shower, he started the nozzle and let it spray intot eh tub before looking back. "I remember how you seemed to fear it earlier." he said before stepping in and reaching out toward her. "COme on, you can join me." he assured her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 08:16:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smelled the water first, and than she saw it.&nbsp; Backing up hurriedly, her back hits the wall.<br><br>"W...water....Master get out!&nbsp; the water will hurt you!"<br><br>Making no move to get closer she shuts her eyes hard and starts to yowl lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 08:29:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He frowned a bit and stepped under the nozzle, letting the water wash down over him. "Leena Ive never been hurt by the water. I drink it, I get clean in it, I take a swim everyday. Come over here and join me, it wont hurt you. I promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 08:31:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Leena is afraid!"<br><br>Shivering she just watches her Master, but he had commanded her to come to him....<br><br>Taking a step forward her knees start to shake.<br><br>"Leena cannot move Master."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-03-2009, 23:50:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached forward and grabbed her hand, pulling her just a little closer. "Lets jsut start small, well get a hand wet, then an arm, and well keep slowly working you in here." he assured her. In reality he was a little annoyed but he knew fear wasnt an easy thing to overcome
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 00:20:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched his hand grabbing her wrist and she sniffled.<br><br>"Leena will try, because Master wishes it.&nbsp; Are you sure it won't hurt me?"<br><br>She would rather just clean Master herself, but since he wished this, since he commanded this.&nbsp; she had no choice but to try it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 01:32:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Im sure. Its hot, but it wont hurt you." he said in a reassuring tone. He let his hand relax more as he tried to nudge her into it rather then pull her right in. He stated slow with just her fingertips touching the spray from the nozzle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 01:47:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She jumped at the first spray of water touched her skin, and than she went in further.&nbsp; She was frightened to death, but even that was just ebbing into plain dislike.&nbsp; Whens he was ifnaly directly under the spray, she clung to her Master.&nbsp; Her face buried into his shoulder.<br><br>"Master I'm in."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 02:11:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He let his arms wrap around her and held her tight as the hot water sprayed down on them. "Good girl." he told her as his hand slowly petted her long hair. "Try to relax Leena. Its not so bad, is it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 02:32:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				shaking her head,<br><br>"I don't like it. I would rather just clean you myself.&nbsp; But if Master wishes this than Leena will obey."<br><br>Keeping her arms around his waist she just stand there trying to ignore the fact that water was falling down on them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 03:30:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll get used to it." he said reassuringly before taking a bar of the soap. He began to lather up his toned body slowly, hoping she would take notice and follow the example. "So what else are you scared of Leena?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 03:34:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching you soap yourself, the scent of the soap makes her curious.&nbsp; Taking a tentative lick at your chest, she promptly spits it out in disgust.<br><br>"Soap is bad to!&nbsp; And Leena is scared of dogs, and big things.&nbsp; But other than that, I'm very brave."<br><br>She says this proudly, trying to keep away from the soap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 05:16:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and nodded slowly as his hands wandered over her as well, letting a mix of the suds and water run over them both. "Its not made to eat, its made to keep you clean. Personally I like the smell of soaps and would love to smell it on my cute little sex kitten."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 01:51:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She thought over his words, he said he would love if she smelled of this soaps scent.<br><br>"Leena will....endure the soap than, so I can please you."<br><br>Smiling and hugging him closer she lets her head rest on his chest, her long hair falling down wet around her shoulders and his chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 05:25:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl." he whispered as his hand absently stroked her hair, petting her softly as the water fell down around them. Reaching forward he let the bar of soap brush against her body as he lathered her as well as himself and then followed by rinsing each of them off. "Mmmm, I like that smell. Dont you Leena?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 08:13:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lifting up her arm she sniffs at her skin and can no longer smell her own distinct smell, but the smell of the scented lotion did please her senses.<br><br>"mmm Leena thinks Masters smelly soap is pleasant."<br><br>Getting down on all fours she watches as the soap bubbles disappear down the drain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 08:50:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he was fully rinsed off he stood there for a few more moments to just relax before reaching forward and turning the water off. He watched her as she bent down and looked at the drain with curiousity in her eyes and it made him smile at how cute and innocent she seemed. <br><br>He opened the door and stepped out, grabbing a towel that was hanging from the rack nearby to dry his hair out. "Come on Leena, lets go microwave that pizza and have a little feast while we watch TV." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 10:17:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up with a big smile when her Master stepped out of the shower.&nbsp; Rushing to get out of the water, she hurries over to her Master and follows him dripping wet.<br><br>"Mmm more pizza?&nbsp; Leena would like more pizza."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-03-2009, 02:32:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked over and gave her a smile before leading her back into the bedroom and through it into the living room. There he grabbed the box and lead her into the kitchen where cool white tile covered the floor and expertly crafted wooden cupboards lined the kitchen. He didnt waste anytime before he split the pizza in half on two plates and put both of them into the microwave, setting it for only a few minutes to heat up. As they waited he looked back at her, taking in a more detailed look of her body this time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>25-03-2009, 08:14:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising her arm she sniffs at her hand, the smell of her Masters soap all over her.&nbsp; Her eyes roam over the interesting room, it smelled of yummy things, and while her tail twitched from side to side she starts to explore this room more thoroughly.&nbsp; After a moment it dawned on her.<br><br>"Master is this a kitchen?" <br><br>She looks up at her Master; her expression filled with delight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 04:48:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded slowly before hopping up onto the counter to sit there as he looked over her, watching her every move. "Thats right, this is where I do all my cooking but I guess you'll take over that. Im easy to please like that though. So while were on the subject, what do you know how to make Leena?" he replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 05:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Planting her cute little butt on the floor, she crosses her legs and her brow furrows in thought for a moment before suddenly smiling brightly.<br><br>"Leena can make anything Master wishes.&nbsp; I'm a very good cook...although Leena has never had the chance to really cook, I know exactly how to make anything you would like to eat."<br><br>She was very excited about cooking for the first time, it would be different from just having the data put into her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 08:52:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He tilted his head to the side and thought about it for a moment before shrugging. "Well then tommorrow morning you can cook me breakfast. You can use whatevers in here...go ahead, take a look around and get some ideas." he said insistantly. Having someone to prepare something for him instead of ordering out would definatly be a welcome change to his lifestyle and it seemed that she was going to change a great deal about it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 10:34:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinning, and still completely nude she starts to poke around some cupboards.&nbsp; Seeing how bare his kitchen was of food she scrunched up her face.&nbsp; He must not cook a lot she thought to herself.<br><br>"Master Leena see's everything she needs to make blueberry pancakes and sausage, but I'll need to get more food stuff so Leena can cook all the time for you."&nbsp; Coming close she leans towards her Master and nuzzles his leg. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>29-03-2009, 05:12:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded slowly for a moment while leaning back against the counter. "Yeah, I dont cook a lot so I dont keep much around. Makea&nbsp; list of what you want and Ill bring it back on my lunch break tommorrow...Ill have to stop and get you some clothes too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>29-03-2009, 08:28:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding, Leena looks down at herself and than back at her Master. <br><br>"Leena will make a very good list for Master!&nbsp; But...does Master not like Leena like this?"&nbsp; Reaching up she grasps both her breasts and motions up and down with them.&nbsp; "They told me Master would be pleased with Leena like this."<br><br>Tilting her head slightly she shows him a look of confusion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 08:14:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as he watched her play with her breasts and after a moment he shook his head side to side. "Its not that I dont like you like that, I do but society is a bit different. If I send you shopping or want to take out outside the house you're expected to wear clothes. When its just you and me, it doesnt matter though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 08:19:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Relieved that he didn't find her state of undress unpleasant she jumps up and throws her arms around him, burying her nose in hes arm.&nbsp; A muffled "Oh Master! I'm so glad you are pleased with the way Leena is!&nbsp; I would be sad if you weren't!"<br><br>Smiling she lifts her head up and licks his nose gently and than his chin and than mouth.&nbsp; Tilting her head to the side her smile was now lopsided but still very much charming.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 08:46:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suprise was on his face as she leaped toward him and his arms moved to hold her. The moment was broken by the sound of the microwaves bell and it made him look over toward it and take out the pizza. "Well its all done." Still smiling he handed it to her and took out bottle of soda from the refridgerator. "Well lets go sit by the TV."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 08:54:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes Master.&nbsp; Master let Leena take the things into the living room, this is my job, to take care of you."&nbsp; Snatching up the soda it falls out of her arms and falls to the floor where it bounces and fizzes for a moment before finally, and thankfully not busting and spraying everywhere.<br><br>"Oh no!&nbsp; Master, Leena is sorry!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 09:01:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He let out a slight sigh and shrugged before stepping past her, holding the pizza box in one hand. He walked into the living room and set the box down on the coffee table before turning on the TV and sitting down in his recliner and leaning back a bit. <br><br>He took a slice of the pizza and listened as the news played out on the screen as he waited for Leena to join him. By this time he finally realized that he was still nude from what they had done earlier which seemed odd since he rarely walked around the house without clothes on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 11:06:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching him leave she looked down at the soda bottle on the floor and tried not to let her emotions overcome her.&nbsp; picking up the bottle she walks over to the cabinets and takes out two glasses that she had seen while exploring earlier.&nbsp; With the glasses in one hand and a shaken up soda bottle in the other she walks back into the living room and sits tentatively on the floor by her Masters feet.&nbsp; Leaving the bottle alone on the coffee table she silently watches her nude Master watch television.<br><em><br>"I'm such a klutz, I can't even do something simple right."</em>&nbsp; Shame filled her body and a blush stained her cheeks.&nbsp; She knew she could do what she was made to do, she knew that without a doubt.&nbsp; But what if she messed up?&nbsp; She would be sent back?"&nbsp; Scooting her back up against the bottom of the ouch she hugs her knees and tries to be as silent as possible, not wanting to interrupt her Masters free time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 22:29:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When the comercials came on he reached over and put a hand on her head, scratching just behind her ears. "Whats wrong? I thought you were hungry?" he asked before reaching forward to take another slice of the pizza. "If you dont hurry up there might not be any left for you." he added with a playful grin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>05-04-2009, 19:34:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was quite for a moment before allowing herself to reach out and pick up a slice of pizza.&nbsp; Biting into it she ate silently but allowed herself to move closer to her Master, so that eventually she was nuzzling up to his leg.<br><br>"Leena doesn't want to interrupt Masters t.v watching.&nbsp; So i decided to be silent."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Improper petting</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-04-2009, 07:38:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded for a moment as he sat back in the chair, his hand still absently petting her. He took another bite before setting the slice down on a napkin. "I think I would rather hear you talk then dont...it gets a little lonely sometimes. Having someone so near and yet so far away." He knew that from experience and he didnt want her to repeat such a terrible past 
			</dd>
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