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Natasha was amused as she watched her pet run free, as if she had taken him to the doggie park to play. As she lay on those red silk sheets she watched his enjoyment. He intrigued her with his boldness. Christian from the start had that bit of piss and vinegar in him, that's what drew Natasha to him. She liked the challenge of taming him.

As he undressed her when he was being a good little pet and doing as told, her pussy wettened. When he taunted her feet in the manner she had taught him, she tingled in delight. But when he kissed her, his passion soaked her, making her forget, if only for a minute who he was.

To appease her pet in this little romp in the park, she did as he asked and closed her eyes, but when she saw the shoes, she wondered just how he managed to get them to the basement without her seeing. But this was not the time to figure that out.


Chris leaned down to kiss Natasha once again, his lips wet and warm caressed gently upon hers. His body arced over hers, a hand planted above each of Natasha's shoulders, he pulled away from her lips. The want and desire filled his eyes to a maddening gaze.

Natasha bewitchingly looked up at him, her eyes seemingly beckoned him to kiss her again. As Chris leaned down, she immediately grabbed the loop of his collar.

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Snatching him down till his head rested on the bed and his ear at her mouth, "My pet, have you forgotten what and where your place is? Get you ass on your spot, NOW!!!!!!" her finger pointing to the middle of the floor.

Her chest heaving nearly out of that black lace bra as she walked behind him slapping his back with her bare hand. She told him to stand as she hooked the chain to his collar. Taking one of the hanging cuffs he knew to offer his wrist without her asking, then the other. She walked to the wall and cranked the chain hooked to his collar and cuffs essentially to the point of him tippy toeing. She turned and opened the locker, taking out a wooden paddle. Her body glistened in the dim light, as she walked back to her pet.

Standing behind him, "This should make you remember what is expected of you and what is not!"

The wood thudded against his ass. The cock ring tight round his manhood wrenched as his ass engulfed that sliver balled intruder. Each whack was strong, there was no soft caresses to soothe or comfort his reddened prickling flesh. His punishment was long and severe. Not one word did Natasha say as his body twist and jerked as he tried to keep his balance. The only sounds were the striking of flesh and his fleeting gasping moans.

Quietly she walked to the wall and disengaged the taut chain that held him captive. Her long finger pointed, it's red polish flickered at the direction her pet was to take. As he walked slowly, head down, his backside beaten, to the chair, the chain's eerieness, jingled and clanked like a wandering ghost as it uncoiled it's length.

Once sitting, Natasha circled her pet several times. Her hands snaking over his chest and shoulders. She placed her hands on her hips and immediately stopped facing him. Her legs saddled his left leg, leaning her breast into his face, she asked if that was what he wanted when he covered her on the bed.

Her hand going to his cock, "Was that what you wanted, my pet? Your cock sliding between my tits?" she hissed as she stood, then circling him again.

His eyes lowered, he did not speak. He knew her question was not meant for a reply. He watched her circle him, his eyes taking in the very shoes he placed on her feet. He only raised his eyes to admire her silky legs and that tat on her upper right thigh.

Hastily she stopped in front of him telling him to look at her. Her hands zigged and zagged over her body, snaking up and down. Every inch from her neck to her navel was touched. Her moves slow, seductive and deliberate, sucked him in. She spread his legs as she crouched between them. Her hand stroked his hard cock, teasing it, coaxing it. As it started to drip, her finger lifted the liquid jewel to her mouth as she stood.

Natasha's hand went straight to her black lace panties. Her fingers teased over the lace as her pet watched. She ran her fingers between her legs taking her panties to the side on the way back up. Holding them to the side, her moist hairless pussy made her little clit ring sparkle. She V'd her finger over the lips and spread them wide as her other hand flicked at the clit ring.

"Or was this what you had in mind, my pet? Did you want that hard cock of yours to fill this little tight pussy? Did you, my pet?" Her fingers still working over her pussy.

Strumming her pussy, " Did that mouth of yours want to eat this little tight pussy?"

Natasha's fingers slid deep into her pussy, in and out slowly they teased, "Did that cock of yours want to fuck this little tight pussy hard and make it purr? Did you, my pet?"

Her legs pushed his together as she lowered her pussy onto his now stiff dripping cock. Slowly she fucked it, "Tell me, my pet...... Is that what you wanted?"

His ass still stinging, his cock aching to cum and his mind clouded, all he could say was, "Yes, Mistress.... God YES!!!!"

Natasha rode her pet to the breaking point, she knew he was at the edge, so ready to explode. She could feel it swirl within him and that was when she stopped. She slid her hot wet pussy off his lathered cock, it so swollen, it was to the color of a plum. Adjusted her panties and seductively took a key out of her bra. She uncuffed his wrist and unhooked his collar, telling him to follow.

She walked to the bed and crawled to the center. Her body displayed, relaxed on the cool red silk sheets. Her long black hair pooled beneath her as she lay there looking up at her pet.

"For my pleasure, my pet, I want you to fuck me now." her voice hinted with womanly softness.

Now lofting to his ears, where the words he had hungered for all night. But they had came with a price. A price he had to pay..................................................
 
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At this point Chris was engulfed with lust, he had become a mad man for Natashas pussy. He climbed ontop of her, the smell of her scent mixed with the sweet scent of sex rushed down his nose, as there lips locked exchanging warm saliva, he bit at her lip as his hand grabbed her panties. He pulled them down with one quick violent thrust, time he did not want to waste. Chris knew that this may be the only time he can have his way with her and that he would be paying a steep price for his time inside of Natasha.

With Natasha panties off his hands moved up soft smooth body, reaching her bra he removed it and watched as her perky breasts sat up, her nipples just like bullets. They were waiting to be sucked, he took one of the hard yet soft nipples into his mouth, his fingers twisting and pulling at the other one as Natasha let out low soft moans. He started to tease her pussy with his cock, he rubbed his throbbing head on Natashas bald soaked pussy. Chris spread her lips with his cock letting it tease her pussy hole. "Do you want me to fuck you Natasha! Is that what you want?" As he rammed his cock all the way, feeling her warm wet ocean take over his cock, he pulled it back out then shoved it back in. Natasha moaned, then grabbed at his strong muscled shoulders. He pushed her hands down, holding them to the bed similiar to the way he was cuffed earlier. He thrust in and out, his balls slapping against the fleshy part of her ass. He took slow deep strokes, then quickened the pace. Chris leaned down as he took Natashas long warm tongue into his full lips, sucking and starting to pound Natashas pussy. This is what he wanted, he wanted this everyday. With every thrust he wanted Natasha to feel the pain he felt for her, the pain that she delivered onto him because of her pain from steven.

He pulled his cock out and slowly worked his way up her body, pressing her firm perky breasts together around his sweet juice covered cock. She could feel his cock was full and throbbing, she stuck her tongue out as her fucked her breasts, letting his tongue touch her tongue with each thrust. He reached behind his body and slowly played with Natashas pussy, slapping her clit then rubbing it. He pumped harder, pulling it back slapping it on her nipples.

Chris wanted to see her ass, he didnt ask her to change postions her forcefully put her on all fours, before natasha could get into position she felt his stiff tongue in her tight rosebud. Licking slowly, Chris was trying to assfuck her with his tongue. Thats when he smelled the sweet smell of a Mistress pussy, he lowered his tongue a cpl inches to the wet pussy of his beautiful Natasha. She could not see what he was doing but she could feel and hear every slurp and lick, Chris was trying to swallow every drop.

He nibbled on her fleshy ass, down to her thighs. He glanced down, her beautiful feet the first thing he seen of natash when they met, he slid his cock between the soles of her feet and fucked them like it was the first pussy he had ever fucked. This time he did not slow he kept going even when he felt the cum rushing to his cock, "ahhhh ahhhhhh" as the thick milkey cum squirting on Natashas feet and legs. He leaned forward, planting soft kisses on her ass. 'Mistress, i want this. I want this everyday, let me give you my cum, i want to put my cum inside you"
 
Natasha knelt there, her legs lifted, those spiked studded red heels held steadfast as if Chris had bound her ankles together. The arch of her feet so perfect with that little oval opening for fucking would drive most any man crazy with desire. As her pet indulged his fetish, Natasha watched over her right shoulder. Her long black hair cascaded down her back covering all but her heart shaped ass when she started to lower her pussy to the bed. Holding her upper half up, she stiffened her arms and bent backwards. Natasha had always enjoyed her feet being played with, but Chris was the first to have such a fetish with them.

As she watched him, her body so seduced by his actions made her pussy tighten in delight and her nipples as hard as glass. Slowly she started to work her pussy over the red silk sheets, sliding up and down, being sure to keep her feet in place as he fucked them. Her pussy to the point of no return as the warmth of his cum streamed down her feet and legs, spread her legs and raised her body back up.

"Fuck me now, my pet!" Natasha's voice firm but low and wanton.

Grabbing her hips, pulling her back to him, his cock still hard enough to give her pleasure, thrust fast and deep into her wet hairless pussy. Natasha pushed back into him ravenously, now it was she who longed to cum. His cock rammed harder and harder into her as his lust was over taking him once more. Faster and faster he fucked her like a wild beast. Natasha's body jerked and bounced franticly from his force. She tensed and braced, her moans growing ever louder.

Her neck stretched back as she pushed roughly into him, her pussy ached as it held his cock hostage. Every muscle clamped tight around his driving cock. Natasha moaned loudly as that wave released running madly through her body. His cock harder, thrust hard and deep into her and stopped. Her pussy quivering in ecstasy as she rocked and ground into him. Her gasps filled the small basement as he twist her hair in his hand, ramming her once more, his cum flooded her in one long blast. As his body trembled over hers, Natasha lowered her chest to the bed, his cock buried deep in her pussy. Resting the top half of her body, he pulled his cock slowly out of her. His hands parted her lathered cum filled dripping pussy as his tongue began to gently tease. Making her body whole body quiver.

Natasha lowered all of her body to the bed, freeing his hands and tongue from her. She turned and leaned up kissing him, only once before sliding out of the bed. She motioned for him to follow.

Her heels clicked sharply as they went up to her bedroom then into the bathroom. She only pointed her finger at the rug as she set on the bench to remove her shoes. Her pet did as was told and curling up quietly watching as she readied the shower.

"Stay......." was all Natasha said as she opened the shower door.

He watched as she removed their sex from her body as she cleaned herself. As the door opened she ordered him to fletch her a towel. Toweling herself dry, she kissed him once more.

"It's your turn now, my pet." she said then removed his collar, freeing her pet to be a man once more.

Natasha grabbed a pair of blue plaid PJ shorts and a gray tank quickly dressed while he showered, whipped her long hair up into a looped ponytail and headed to the kitchen. She started in on a light dinner. A quick little pasta full of shrimp and capers. Maybe a salad of mixed greens she thought as she held open the fridge door, looking for the butter. Slapping some butter on the artisan bread, she heard the shower stop.

Leaning out the kitchen door, she yelled towards her bedroom, "Hey, Chris, pasta ready in bout 20. Would you be a dear and open the Riesling in the wine cooler for me"......................................................
 
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He opened up the bottle for natasha, brining it to her in the kitchen. His adrenaline still pumping, he looked over her body. Her skin still red from the fucking they had just finished. He leaned in and kissed her, holding the kiss for a few seconds and looking deep into her beautiful eyes. He wanted it to be like this all the time, but he knew at any moment he would be back downstairs in the cold basement chained like the pet he was. He gripped her ass, kissing her neck as she finished up dinner.
 
"Stop that, Chris!!!! You're gonna make me spill the vinaigrette all over the counter!" Natasha laughingly said as she pushed her butt into him and pulled her neck from his lips. While her shoulder rose up as to wash off his lustful remains.

"Go pour us a glass of wine and set the table, you naughty boy!" she said still pushing her butt playfully into Chris.

As Chris filled the glasses, Natasha knew their time was almost up. That he would soon leave her once more. She hated this time but at the same time loved it. It was the only time they were together that the flogger, the collar, the leather, the heels, the Mistress, the Pet and all of the rest of the playthings were all put back in that box and that cold basement door to be closed. It was the time for the two of them to just be.

As they ate, Natasha wondered how long he would be gone this time and dreaded asking the question. So she didn't, not just yet. After dinner, Chris stoked the fire as Natasha filled their glasses with the last of the wine. Chris took the end of the sofa as Natasha entered the room. Curling up next to him, glass in hand, quietly she watched the fire crackle and pop. Her body warmed in his arm as he held her close.

"Yes," she thought, "such a nice way to end their time together." .........as she stood taking Chris's hand in hers and heading to her bedroom.

No Mistress, no Pet. Just them..................................
 
Chris followed natasha to the bedroom, stopping her before she could climb into the big bed. He bent her over slowly, kissing down her back taking his time feeling her warm body against his lips. His lips reached the her waist as he pulled her panties down slowly, licking and kissing. He reached his fave part of Natasha her sweet juicy ass. Chris spread it open slowly as his tongue reached her warm asshole, tasting it licking all over her plump ass cheeks.

Nibbling down below, flipping her over as he went face first into her drenched pussy. Chris began to tease her clit, flicking his tongue over it slowly. Sucking it, nibbling all over her bare pussy. He ate at her pussy like it was his last meal, reaching up with his hands he began to pull and tug at her bullett nipples, they stood straight up as he tasted Natashas pussy. He took his time as her juices flowed like a river, he wanted every drop of her in his mouth but he knew what she wanted. He kissed his way up her body, slowly walking a maze around her body with his lips and tongue, touching every inch teasing along the way.

Without warning as he reached her lips his cock slid slowly inside of Natasha, pulling her legs up so he could slide all of the way in. As there bodies met he held his cock in there, no movement. Chris let his tongue explore Natashas mouth as he began to pump in slow circles, grinding inside of Natasha. She let out slow long moans as her lover made love to her pussy.
 
As Natasha lay on the bed, her body being pleased by Chris, her hands trailed down her body. Caressing over his hands as he taunted her breast. Her body swayed over the sheets from his intoxicating touches. Her feet planted firmly on the edge of the bed, her hands roamed lower to her dripping wet pussy. Spreading her soft smooth lips wider for Chris, she moaned as his tongue explored deeper. Natasha was so ready as Chris teased her pussy, fucking her with his tongue. It so pointed and hard as he slid it deep into her, then he curled it as he pulled it slowly out. That was all it took. She quietly came with only long breaths, but she ached for more. Chris drank till he had his fill. Taking every last droplet, still he wanted more. There was no collar or leash to stop him this time, he would have it all.

Chris sent little chills over Natasha's body as his cum covered kisses worked up her body. Each kiss left a wet mark on her silky skin. And when he reached her mouth, her taste so sweet on his, Natasha licked it off as she rounded his lips with her tongue. Her pussy surprised as his throbbing cock slid slowly into her as he kissed her. All in one motion his kiss and cock working together to ravage her.

Her body rolled upward as her legs curled with him, his cock slowly sliding in. Her hands gripped at the sheets. Natasha moaned quietly and in one long breath. His slow grinds and circling was driving her mad with wanting more. Her body ached as her pussy held him tightly.

"Fuck me, Chris........ God fuck me now, make me cum!!!!" she yelled into the cold night air.........................
 
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