Becoming her pet(Closed)

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Character info: Matt, 22 years old, brown hair, blue eyes, athletic body(he stays fit but not super muscular), and a ten inch cock

Matt was shook awake as the plane touched down on the runway. He rubbed his eyes and gazed out the window seeing a sunny tropical island. Matt recently decided to go on a little vacation to get away from reality. He had just gone through a break up and work was stressing him out so he needed to get away for a week. He booked a room at this upscale resort on an island in the Caribbean.

Gathering his belongings he disembarked the plane and headed to baggage claim in the airport. A shuttle was waiting to take him to his resort. On the ride there Matt was looking out the window seeing everything from lush tropical jungle to prestige beaches. This island seemed to have it all.

At the resort he checked in and one of the concierge helped him bring his bags to his room and gave him a quick tour is the resort. Once he lead Matt to his room he gave him a few suggestions of fun places. He even suggested a sex club that was right next to the resort. Matt tipped the man and then closed the door.

Matt’s room had a large living room with two couches and a great view of the beach. His patio even had a stairway that led down to the path leading to the beach. The bedroom had a king size bed and the master bathroom had a large walk in shower and also a jacuzzi tub next to the shower. After unpacking some he went to the cafe by the pool to grab a quick bite to eat. Then he lounged around the pool for a couple hours having a few drinks before he decided to go and check out the club the concierge had told him about.
 
The club was dimly lit. Sounds of paddles, moans and bodies coming together drifted towards the front door. A hostess waited there to lead new patrons back behind the black curtain. Once they signed the right forms of course.

In the club men and women dressed in leather moved about. Some were there to help service the clients, some to serve refreshments and others to bring lube, toys or towels.

In the back office, on the second floor with tinted windows that looked down Vivian sat. Her dark green corset pushed her breasts up into pleasing mounds that crested just at the top of the garment. Pale skin, dark hair and ice blue eyes. The woman, in this form anyway watched the monitor. She could see everything happened down below.

It was erotic, sensual and she should be enjoying the view but she was irritable and hungry. She hadn't found a source that was able to satisfy her more than a day. She needed someone potent. Of course, she would likely bore of them anyway. She always did. It was the nature of succubi. Humans just couldn't keep up. They weren't creative and after a time exhaustion got the better of them.

She twirled her hair on a long finger. She needed to feed. She just needed to pick one she liked.
 
The closest place Matt has ever been to this club was a strip club. He started walking over to the bar and he was approached by one of the workers dressed in leather. “Hey honey can I get you anything?” She pressed her body against Matt’s and rubbed her thigh against his groin causing him to become aroused. “You here all alone?” She added.

“I’ll have a Jack and coke, and yeah I’m here alone. I just got here today.”
 
Vivian had seen him come in. He looked out of place and a little nervous. She liked that. It made her smile. She purred as she watched the waitress rub against him. She could sense his arousal all the way up here.

Interesting.... Vivian licked her lips. She wanted to see what this man did, what room or activity he chose.

She leaned forward in her chair. Her folds already slick as she thought of mounting him. She was hungrier than she thought, she realized. She didn't want to wait. Vivian stood and exited her office.

She made her way to the floor and to the bar. Dark green corset topped a long black skirt that featured a slit that went up to her hip on her left side. Black heels clicked on the floor as she approached the bar but not the pair. She watched them.

The waitress let a hand move over the man's chest. "What's your pleasure?"
 
Taking a quick look around he saw the workers engaging in many acts with the patrons. It looked like they took guest satisfaction very serious here. He smirked and wrapped and arm around the waitress as she rubbed his chest. His hand finding her nice juicy ass and he squeezed it playfully. “I’ve never been to a place like this before. Why don’t you give me a nice thorough tour of the place.” He gave her ass another squeeze. It was obvious by the way he was acting and both the long thick outline of his cock in his pmts just how turned on he was.
 
"I'll do that." Vivian appeared at the pair's side.

"Yes, mistress." The waitress disengaged from the man and went off to help another customer.

Vivian looked the man up and down. "Your first time in the establishment?" Her glamour was thick and heavy about her. She held a hand out to him. "Welcome to my club. I am Vivian but all call me mistress."
 
Matt turned to look at the very attractive woman who approached his side. He looked her up and down liking the green corset and black skirt she had on. He reached out and grabbed her hand she had held out. “Yes it is my first time here. Very nice to meet you mistress.” He kisses her hand
 
He was a quick learner. Some men baulked at her presence, preferring to always be the dominant. She liked men like that but often found them disappointing in bed. She liked it when her lovers could do both, go with the flow.

"Come." She turned and led him to one of the rooms. "A champagne room of sorts. Dancing, plush seats..." A woman was bent over a chair as a man entered her from behind. Vivian kept walking.

"The dungeon....I think it speaks for itself." Men and women were chained and bound in various ways, various positions. There were moans and the sounds of flesh being hit. A man was in stocks, another man behind him fucking him so hard the stocks shook. A woman was on a table, ropes tying her down as another woman hit her with a whip.

"Showers for well...." Vivian smirked.

The next room was nothing but pillows and an orgy was in full swing. "Once a month we have a masked ball in here."

She reached of him and pulled him close. "You have not told me your name."
 
Matt couldn’t believe the things that were going on in this club. His eyes traveling back and forth between the various sexual acts happening in the club and the very attractive woman leading him around. His eyes traveling down to her ass making out the jiggling of her cheeks through her skirt. “Oh my name is Matt.” He spoke softly obviously a little out of place here since he never been to a place like this.
 
"Matt..." She let the name roll around in her mouth for a moment as if tasting it. "Very well. Have you seen anything you like so far?"

Vivian led him out of the orgy and to another room. A man lay on a table and was being licked clean of syrup and whipped cream.

The next was three people bent over in various stages of receiving enemas. The next a woman's breasts were being milked.

"We cater to all kinds once we know what you like." She reached out to feel his crotch. "You seem to be enjoying quite a lot..."
 
Matt remained quiet for most of the tour as he took in everything he was seeing. A lot of it seemed too intense for him, he wasn’t into anything too extreme. “To be honest some of this stuff seems a little bit much for me.” He said and he was caught off guard by her hand feeling his long thick cock through his pants. He put a hand on her lower back right above her big round ass. “Why don’t you show me what you like to do here.”
 
"As mistress and owner I do not do here..." She reached out and took his hand from her back. "I did not say you could touch me..." Vivian smiled but it was the sort that carried an odd malice behind it.

"Nothing here is to your liking then perhaps I can interest you in something else..." She moved behind him and leaned in, lips to his ear. "Follow me...."

She led him to the back of the club and to the stairs to her office. "Come in, sit."

She gestured to a large black couch on one wall of her office.
 
“Oh I’m sorry mistress.” Matt said in response to her saying he couldn’t touch her. When she whispered in his ear his cock twitched. He followed her into the secluded office and sat down on the couch like she wanted him too.
 
Vivian approached him, hips swaying. The door closed with a click behind her and suddenly there were no sounds from downstairs. The room was soundproof.

“So tell me Matt. What gets your cock hard? What were you hoping to do here? Hmm?” The words were almost purrs. She approached him and then knelt. She crawled towards him, ass swaying with the action. “Something like this? A woman on her knees, lips parted and sex dripping?”

Vivian stopped just in front of him. “Or would you prefer a man licking your ass and making you squirm?”
 
The room turned soundproof and Matt was a little caught off guard by it taking a few seconds to realize what happened. “I definitely like the way you are crawling towards me right now. You are so sexy. I like when the girl is assertive and can’t get enough of my cock.” Matt spoke softly as he revealed his likes to Vivian.
 
She stayed there, on her knees just out of reach of him. “Can’t get enough of your cock? Well then...stand, show me what it is I should be so desirous of.”

Vivian sat back on her legs, hands on her thighs and waited.

“Don’t be bashful. You were going to have to take out a some point. Why not now with a beautiful woman waiting for it? Unless you don’t find me attractive.” Vivian pouted.
 
Matt was a little hesitant but when Vivian mentioned him not finding her attractive he needed to put an end to that. He stood up and unbuckled his belt and then unzipped his pants. He pulled them and his boxers down the waistband traveling along his long thick seemingly endless cock. Once it slipped pat his head his throbbing ten inches sprung forward and was pointing towards Vivian. “You are very attractive mistress. You do this to my cock.”
 
Her ice blue eyes watched him. She smiled a little as he began dropping his pants to show her his most sensitive parts. An eyebrow raised as she saw his size.

“My, my...”. Vivian reached out and ran her nails down his thighs. “So you do think I am pretty...”

The demon in human facade leaned in and kissed the end of his cock in a sweet kiss. “Take your pants off all the way. You won’t need them.”

She waited. “Undress fully in fact. I want to see what I will be enjoying.”
 
Matt nodded down at Vivian, “I think you are the most gorgeous woman on the planet.” He added another compliment watching as she reached out and ran her nails down along his thighs. She then told him to fully undress which he replied with a “Yes mistress.” He pulled his pants the rest of the way down and stepped out of them and kicked off his shoes. Then he unbuttoned his shirt and peeled it off and dropped it onto the ground. He had an athletic body, he played sports in his free time and worked out occasionally which resulted in him having a six pack.

Matt stood there fully naked his cock protruding from his body and hanging downward slightly from the length and weight of his impressive tool. He couldn’t believe he was actually here in this club and that this was happening with him and the owner of the club.
 
"What a good man you are..." She stood and circled him slowly. Her eyes moved over his body. She mmm'd and oh'd as she walked around him, inspecting his form. Fingertips traced down his spine, traced the line of his hip to his cock, up his stomach.

Vivian stood behind him. Her hands gripped his backside. "Very nice...." She pressed against him, one hand circling around. She very lightly let her fingers stroke the length of his manhood. Her lips traced a line along his shoulder.

"You wish for your cock to be enjoyed but is that all? To you like to give pain? Receive it? Do you like to be teased? Ropes? Paddles? Tell me your deepest desires Matt."

Her hand kept up it tortuously slow stroking of his cock. Her teeth now nipped the skin of his neck. "Tell me what you want. Free yourself with me, give me control of your desires."

She was starving now but he would be worth it, she could sense it.
 
It seemed by the way she was teasing him that Vivian already knew Matt loved being teased. Her very soft smooth hand stroking his long thick cock slowly. Her teeth nipping at his flesh only heightened the pleasure. “I love being teased. I also like being tied up.” Matt blurted out sharing his deep desires that he never shared with anyone before. “I love the build up in teasing that leads to a powerful release during sex.”

A soft groan escaping his mouth as he stood there letting Vivian stroke him fighting the urge to put his hands on her. “I really really love performing oral on the girl too. Getting to worship her body with my mouth is a huge turn on.”
 
"I see."

Vivian moved around to stand in front of him. Now, both hands began to slightly stroke him. They alternated, left, right, left...feathery strokes meant to tease and arouse. She tilted her head forward. "Kiss me, show me a little of what your mouth is capable of."

She stared into his eyes, it seemed like she stared into his soul.

He wouldn't know where it came from but Vivian produced a silicone cock ring and slid it deftly on. "I wish for it to stay this hard until I say otherwise. Now. Kiss me and I will make it so that tonight you will be in utter ecstasy."
 
The touch from her hands on his cock was making him feel great pleasure. He was about to kiss her but then felt the ring slip onto his cock. It was snug and gripped the base of his cock tightly the pressure from that was going to keep him hard for hours. “Yes mistress.” Matt said before pressing his lips against hers. Right away he felt how soft they were, much softer then any girl he had ever been with. His lips parted and he slipped his tongue into her mouth seeking out her tongue. Once their tongues met he began rubbing and twirling his tongue around her soft slippery tongue.
 
Vivian let him kiss her. When his tongue began to play with hers she let her glamour slip just enough that her forked tongue danced with his. She used it to distract him as she raked a nail along his back. She drew blood.

Vivian pulled away and slipped behind him. "You are alone. No lover here with you." It was a statement, not a question. She could see it. His blood told her what she needed to know. With a soft, deep inhale she walked away from him. "Don't move."

She walked to her desk and hit a switch. The lights dimmed to a low, warm glow. She undid the corset, laying the garment on her desk. She approached him once more, breasts bared but still wearing her skirt. Her breasts were high and firm. Dark pink areola gave way to pink nipples. Both were pierced and aa chain hung between them meeting in a Y that dropped down her tight, flat stomach. The jewelry swayed as she walked.

Vivian reclined on the couch. "Do you wish to join me?" She kicked off her heels, laying her legs out on the couch now. She looked like a figure from a painting. "Now is your chance to back out. If you come to me there is no turning back. Agreed?"

She licked her lips and waited for his answer.
 
Vivian’s saliva was sweet and was almost intoxicating he wanted to put his hands on her and caress her perfect body. He felt a little sting on his back but was too distracted by the breathtaking kiss he didn’t even think more of it. He stood still while watching her walk about the office and then went over to the couch. His long thick meaty cock throbbing like crazy eager to plow deep inside of Vivian. “Yes... I want to join you mistress.”
 
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