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Subject: {ASSM} Finding Pets and Places 03 (MF, Fdom, bd, cons)
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Date: Sat, 08 Oct 2005 09:10:01 -0400
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Finding Pets and Places

-- Chapter 3 (MF, Fdom, bd, cbt, cons)

When she woke up he was still against her side, breathing more slowly, his
hand still on her chest.  She couldn't have been asleep too long, since
the candles were still burning.  She looked over at the clock: just after
midnight.  She looked down over their naked bodies, blushing slightly.
She hadn't intended for so much to happen tonight, certainly not so fast
and without talking to him about it.  Her tension from work had just kept
pushing her.  But she couldn't deny that she felt good, not really tired,
and maybe even more energetic, motivated than she'd felt in a while.
"Hey," she said quietly, her hand moving up to his head, through his hair.
She liked his hair, she realized, liked how there was just enough to hold
on to.  She moved a bit under him, moving his head, and he opened his eyes
slowly.

"Hey," she said again, "how are you?"

He smiled slightly, "good..."

She hesitated, "was that... I don't usually, like, haven't ever before
done so much... like that... I didn't mean to really."

He buried his face against her chest and mumbled, "me neither."  

She paused, "... it was fun."  

He looked up at her, into her eyes, "yes, it was," putting his head back
down on her chest, lifting his hand slightly to circle a finger around her
nipple, "I'm not usually comfortable with people very quickly.  I
certainly don't relax this much."  He put his hand back down against her,
moving it around her, "I trust you, though.  It's nice to feel like
someone's taking care of me."

"Was it too much?"

He shook his head against her, and moved it up, nuzzling into her neck.
He purred slightly, but stopped embarrassed, "I like being your pet."  She
held him tight and said again, "You're good."  

His dick had grown harder again and she felt it against her leg.  She
pushed her knee between his legs, hard against it and giggled, "don't
worry, I'll take care of you."

She relaxed, cuddling against him again.  They stayed like that for a
minute and she asked, "do you need anything?  You don't need to get home,
do you?"

He bit his lip... "um... i need to pee."

She grinned, "me too.  Let's go."

She wiggled out from under him and got up, standing by the bed and pulling
on her robe.  "Come on," she slapped the side of her thigh playfully,
"here boy."  He blushed and got up on his hands and knees, crawling to the
side of the bed.  She took his hand and pulled him off the bed, onto his
feet.  She pulled him behind her out to the bathroom door.  

"Me first," she said, "wait here," and went in, starting to close the door
in his face.  Seeing him, she hesitated, and opened the door again.  She
moved back up to him, the silk of her robe against his bare skin,
shivering slightly.  She got on her toes and kissed him hard on the lips,
chewing on them gently.  Lowering herself back to her feet, she turned him
around until his back was to her, "now, stay, and no peeking."  She went
back into the bathroom, leaving the door open, making sure he was standing
still for a minute before undoing her robe and sitting down on the toilet.
She tensed at the sound, but he didn't turn around so she relaxed a bit.
She wiped herself off, cleaning some of the mess from earlier too, and
washed her hands, retying her robe.

She stood and watched him for a minute, his cute butt tensed.  She could
see the bumps of his spine up his back to his neck, his hair ruffled a
bit.  

"Okay, your turn," she said, and he slowly turned around and walked into
the bathroom.  His dick was semi-erect, pointing straight out and bouncing
as he took a step, his balls held tight underneath.  She was tempted to
reach out and pull him by it, asking if he needed any help, but took pity
and let him walk to the toilet, lifting the seat.  He stood awkwardly,
unsure, facing her.  She smiled, and kissed him on the cheek, "when you're
done here, go downstairs and get me some water, lots of ice."  He nodded,
and she left, leaving the door standing open.  

She stood quietly beside the door in the hall, listening.  She waited a
few minutes, giggling as she realized he had to let his erection go down,
before she heard the tinkle start and she went back to her room.

She stood in the middle of her room, looking around as she heard the
toilet flush and water running in bathroom.  She wanted to play.  Maybe if
she had some toys of some kind, she thought, but she didn't know what.
She certainly didn't have anything meant for this kind of stuff... though
she could always buy some, she thought, or make him do it.  She saw his
tie and remembered the leash.  Maybe some rope, she thought.  She went
over to rummage through her closet as she heard him moving around
downstairs.  The only thing she found was an elastic strap that had come
off of one of her broken bathing suits.  She looked at it a second, and
then heard him coming up the stairs so stuffed it in the pocket of her
robe.

When he walked in, naked, holding a glass, she was standing before him,
still wearing her robe.  He handed her the glass.  She sipped it and
asked, "would you like some?"  He nodded, so she handed it back to him,
watched him drink, noticing his dick was no longer so hard, still long but
just hanging between his legs.  When he handed the glass back, she drank
the rest, leaving just ice, and placed it on her dresser.  

Walking over to him she said, "Okay, it's time for some rules.  Hands
behind your back.  Feet apart."  He looked nervous, but quickly moved his
hands and feet, looking down.  "Good pet.  Now, first, this cock,"
reaching out to hold it up under the base, her nails digging slightly into
his balls, "my cock, I like my cock hard, so you will make sure it stays
hard whenever I might want to use it.  Understand?"  He nodded, and bit
his lip as her nails dug into his balls.  Thankfully his dick had already
started growing, pointing up.  "Good cock," she said, releasing his balls
and stroking it a few times, "next," continuing to stroke, "it may not
come without permission."  He nodded again, and she tightened her grip and
pulled, leading him back to the bed.

She paused at the bed, hmming, still pulling gently on his dick.  It made
a good leash, but she really wished he had a better one.  She glanced up
at him, noticing him watching her staring at his dick, his eyes a bit
fuzzy from her pulling.  What she really needed was a blindfold so she
could try stuff out on him.  He shifted a bit, and she pushed him suddenly
back onto the bed on his back, and straddled him, just below his dick.
She pushed down a bit with her hips, feeling the pressure of his balls
against her through her robe, and noticed as his breath caught.  She
pushed harder, curious, "does that hurt?"  

"A little," he answered.  

She squeezed his legs together, pushing his balls up and pushed down
again, eliciting a whimper from him, and then scooted herself forward,
moving the pressure up his cock.  His expression changed.  "How about
that?"  He shook his head.  She grinned, and ground herself down, feeling
the pressure against her clit through the silk.  She lifted herself off
bit and felt the pulsing of his cock.  Holding herself there, she waited,
feeling the pulsing slow, become less insistent.  Aww, it's getting
softer, she thought, and suddenly remembered a story she'd read involving
a cock ring.

She looked up at him again, "keep your eyes closed."  Scooting back down
below his balls, letting his legs open, she wondered if she had anything
she could use.  She remembered the elastic string in her pocket.  "To help
you with your rules, we're going to try something."  She dug the string
out from her pocket and looked at it, and then down at his dick, pulling
at the string.  It was about half a meter long, and would stretch a bit,
but not too much.  

She reached down under his balls, lifting them.  "I don't know how well
this will work," she said nervously, mostly to herself, "I've never tried
it before," and giggled.  She felt a bit silly, then, and crawled up his
body, lying against him.  She kissed his face, "I'm sorry... is that
okay?" 

He opened his eyes and looked at her, biting his lip, "you can try
whatever you want... I don't know anything either."  

She smiled, and kissed him on the lips, a slow, passionate kiss, and lay
there for a bit.  Feeling his body through her robe, she untied it,
opening the front, pushing her breasts against him, kissing again.  "Thank
you.  I'm sure if you let me I'll only get better," she kissed his nose
and eyes, closing them again.  Rolling onto her side, she reached down to
his dick, wrapping her hand around it and stroking.  "Or meaner," she
grinned, tightening her hand, digging her nails in, watching him flush
before moving back down to where she was sitting before.  

"As I was saying, this might help you with your rules."  She lifted his
balls and wrapped the string around under them to the top, pulling his
dick back and pulling the loop around the base, careful not to catch any
hair.

"By the way," she asked, reminded of the same story again, yanking on some
of his pubic hair, "are you attached to this hair?"

"Ow.  I seem to be at the moment, anyway."

She giggled, "we'll see."  She pulled the loop tighter around the back of
his cock and watched.  His balls were pulled up and looked a bit shinier,
but otherwise she didn't notice much difference.  She held it, thinking,
and then wrapped the ends around the shaft, crossing and pulling tighter
again, cutting off his cock from his balls.  The veins is his cock started
to stand out a bit.  "Maybe that will keep you from coming...  

"Is it too tight?  Does it hurt?"  He breathed a second and then shook his
head.  "Oh," she said, and looked down at it, "maybe it should be
tighter..." But she didn't want to hurt him...  

"Give me your hands."  He reached down, and she placed the ends of the
string in them, "pull as tight as you can manage."  She watched as he
pulled, so tight she thought it was surely going to fall off.  His dick
turned a bit purple and the veins stood out strongly, the head growing
larger and shiny.  He held them, and nodded.  "Wow," she said, "does it
hurt now?"  

"A little.  Yeah.  Yes.  Pinches mostly." 

She took the strings from him, loosened them a bit, and tied them in a
bow.  "There, you can look now." He opened his eyes.  The elastic was neon
blue, a stark contrast against the purple of his cock.  She giggled, "It's
like a little present, all for me..."  She started stroking it.  The veins
felt weird, rubbery under her hand, the skin pulled tight.  "It's not too
much?" 

"I... I don't think so."  

"Tell me if it is."  

He nodded.

By now she was very horny, especially watching the way his cock pulsed,
jumping, with the blue string around it.  "Is t time to play with my
present?"  He nodded eagerly, and she pulled her robe the rest of the way
off, already feeling the damp spot where she'd been sitting on his legs.
She moved up and pushed down on his balls again with her pussy.  This time
he was visibly in pain, but said nothing.  She moved slowly up the shaft,
her juices getting him wet.  Reaching down she used the head to pull it up
against her clit, rubbing it back and forth against her.  She looked down,
and it looked like it was really her cock.  She stroked it a few times,
pulling back harder against her clit.  She knew she would come soon if she
kept it up, using his cock to pull back on her skin, opening her lips,
pressing against her clit.  She scooted farther up, now pushing the head
against her clit, back and forth, then down, between her lips, opening
them.  Holding the shaft, the veins still apparent under her hand.  She
rubbed the head back and forth between her lips, slowly opening herself.
Looking up at him, his eyes were half closed, hazed, totally unfocused,
his breathing erratic.  She hoped he was okay, but at that moment, with
the head of his cock between her pussy lips, she almost didn't care.

She lowered herself slowly, the engorged head of his cock pushing between
her lips, stretching her.  Her juices covered the smooth head as she
pushed down farther, gliding smoothly into her.  It felt large, larger
than she was used to.  His cock was already thick, and all tied up it had
grown even more.  At that thought her hand moved to her clit, making
contact she fell down all the way, impaling herself.  Looking down at her
finger now rubbing quickly over her clit, she saw the ends of the bow
sticking out.  She started to giggle but moaned as she pulled up, feeling
his veins rub through inside her.  "How does it feel?  Do you think you
can come?"  

He focused a bit a shook his head, "nu-uh... kinda... like I need to pee
but can't... a bit numb... okay... exciting..."  

She nodded and started to move up and down, rubbing her clit.  She pushed
down hard and pulled up faster, leaving just the head inside her a second,
rubbing in and out before pushing back down.  She moved faster, and he
made whimpery grunting noises.  His hands moved above his head, crossing,
holding on to the headboard.  She rubbed her clit madly, turned on as much
by watching him as the feelings in her pussy.  Knowing she wouldn't last
much longer, the hand on her clit moved down to find the ends of the bow,
her finger wrapping around it before moving back to her clit.  She slowed
slightly, looking down at his face.  Between breathes she managed to say,
"Almost time to... unwrap my present."  She moved faster, watching him as
he managed to focus, looking up at her, down at his cock, and nodded
dizzily.  She pushed on her clit, leaning to push his cock in farther, and
started to pull on the end.  He watched intently, desperately as she
pulled it out all the way, tightening it a bit before releasing
completely, the string slipping off.  She felt his cock shift, suddenly
hot inside her as she moved quickly up and down, "now!", she said,
screaming and moaning as she came, feeling him pulse, and shoot, and her
pussy clamp down, squeezing now, both of them coming, loudly.

She held herself down, feeling his cock spasm a few more times as she came
down.  She relaxed her grip, and eventually she collapsed forward onto
him, his cock slipping out.  

Curling up next to him, she nuzzled into his neck, and looked at him.  He
still looked rather dazed.  She looked down to his dick, more normal
looking now, and reached out to it, "is it okay?  did I hurt it?"  She
stroked it gently and he jumped, tensing, coming suddenly back to reality.

"Urrg... no... sorry, just sensitive.  I'm...  it's fine."  She kissed him
and put a hand on his chest.  

She noticed the glass still on her dresser, now rather melted and asked,
"thirsty, pet?"  He nodded, and she reached over him to get it, lifting
his head and bringing the glass to his lips.  He smiled and she drank the
rest.  Putting the glass back she reached down to pull the covers over
them, making him lift his butt so she could get them out.  She curled back
against him, and he put an arm around her, cuddling.

As the candles went out, they fell asleep.
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