The pet

[badmatt]

Right now, this is a closed thread for jezebella and myself. I may be opening roles as we go along, if you've a part you'd really like to play, please do let me know, I'll try to keep it in mind.

Scene:
A remote house in the foothills of the Rockies, the front of the house only shows two floors due to the incline of the mountain, but the back has four exposed floors. There's a furnished basement too. Each floor has it's own wrap around deck, and the basement has sliding glass door exit to the concrete patio that surrounds the pool. The master bedroom on the top floor has a large bathroom and a jacuzzi and receding soundproof windows that retract into the ceiling for a overlook to the greatroom on the main floor. The only other thing on the main floor is the kitchen and a bathroom. The two recessed floors have bedrooms on the opened side. The first floor down has the home entertainment center, and the second floor down the game room, with a dartboard, pool table and a few arcade games.

The basement, is really just a play room. Several sexual apparatus are strewn about along with a larger than king sized custom bed, of course all of this is behind a locked door, there is one small room and a small bathroom that's opened access from the sliding doors for pool goers.


Graham Hutton owns the house.
Graham is a bit of a shutin..
At age 38, his 6' 200lbs lean frame hasn't been seen by a woman other than his maid and a few old friends in years. His ex-wife had taken care of that. She'd been such a bitch in the divorce that he'd decided not to leave the property. And for the last 13 years he'd done just that. He'd married the bitch at 23, divorced at 26. He'd given her the two new cars, and the new house in Denver. But managed to keep all his family's money and the secluded place in the Rockies. Over the last few months he'd been corresponding with a "pet" dealer over the internet. And today, he'd transferred $250,000 into the dealer's swiss accounts, and his pet was to arrive shortly. He didn't know what to think, he would finally feel a woman's touch again. He was assured by many owners that this dealer was the finest kind of trainer and he'd receive exactly what he asked for in a pet.

He brushed back his silver hair, having gone very prematurely grey thanks to the horrific events leading up to the divorce. 'Wouldn't anyone have tho'" He thought to himself "First you find out she's sleeping with the help, then she tries to kill you.' His friends had asked again and again, why he didn't press charges, and why he gave up the house and cars. They didn't understand that she wanted them, he never did. He just wanted her and when she didn't want him, he didn't want to drag it out in court. She'd gotten her divorce and her house. And all the bills that went along with a 8000 sq. foot home, and she'd had to sell it and the Jaguar in order to afford to live her lavish lifestyle.

He sat on the couch in the great room, just waiting, wondering, hoping he wouldn't wait long.

 

[jezebella]

the arrival

::She sat nervously in the back of the car as it purred up the gravelly steep drive. She looked out the tinted window,her button nose touching the glass as she surveyed this new place. A hand rapped her knee sharply,"Eyes down,"her handler ,Hamish McLeod,barked crisply. She bowed her head,looking at her small folded hands. Her handler smiled approvingly,the girl was so well-behaved. He leaned back in his seat and looked his fill. An obedient pet was a priceless acquisition. He was particularly proud of this one. He had trained many,he mused,but so few like her.

Her head was bent,making her look almost like an angel awaiting judgement day. Which she was,he thought,eyeing her long blonde hair carefully braided into two sections. The braids spilled onto the seat beside her,adding to the doll-like effect. Her eyes when she dared lift them, were a violet hue. Not blue,or lavender, but twilight. Long dark lashes framed her slightly tilted eyes perfectly. Her lips were rosy and free of paint. The client had wanted her without artifice,he'd said,no mess.

He let his eyes roam lower,over curves he'd not see again. Her breasts were high and plump,especially on her slender body. The lush orbs were covered in a thin white angora sweater that hugged each nuance of her flesh. A calf-length skirt of fine drk-chocolate suede and stockinged legs drew his roving eyes. He was loath to let this one go,he admitted to himself. He'd plucked her from finishing school as soon as her parents were firmly indebted to him. He'd never regretted the theft. She was all she was meant to be. Hamish smiled,indeed,she was a fit pet. As of yet,untouched by a coarse hand or man's cock. Hamish rubbed his chin thoughtfully,looking her over. Her tiny boot shod feet remained ankle to ankle,as if she knew he was doing casual inventory.

The car stopped before the looming house and she felt the urge again to look at this place. If her Master accepted her,this would be her new home. Her handler slid from his seat,opening the door,"Take my hand,Jessamyn." She obeyed and he gripped her small hand firmly,pulling her from the car's interior. "Remember,"he said quietly,"Eyes down,until he says otherwise...I did not train a rude girl." She assented wordlessly as he pulled her to her feet. He led her up the walkway,not slowing his pace even when she nearly stumbled. Her feet were asleep from keeping the form he'd demanded for the duration of the very long car-ride.

He dropped her hand and said,"Remember you are not to shame me,girl. Hands clasped at your lap...good girl...good Jessamyn..."
Hamish led her into the house,and she smelled the fresh firewood scent,or maybe that was the walls? She wasn't certain. Her handler led her into a spacious room,making her pause at the door. Hamish nodded to the client and then the big burly Scotsman went to his knees beside the 5'5 beauty. He held out his hand and her boot settled there. He unzipped the boot and pulled it off gently,repeating the motion with the other foot. Settling the boots to the wall,he led her to the lush sable fur before a massive couch. She saw the faintest image of the client,but she kept her eyes down.

"Kneel,"Hamish murmured,and she did.::

 

[badmatt]

Graham

He stepped carefully around her after Hamid had her kneel. He'd met Hamish over a video conference a few days earlier and he was thoroughly impressed with the man's complete control of all the women he presented. But there was one Hamish would not present. The one Hamish had known that he would bring to Graham if a deal was struck. And it had bee, and now as long as Graham kept the girl, he'd get his 25% each for finding and training the girl.

"Hamish, what is her name?"

"Jessamyn," he replied, "but you may of course call her whatever you wish."

"Thank you Hamish. As per the agreement that was reached, you of course know I have already deposited the funds, but here," he handed Hamish an envelope, containing what Hamish would later count again and again to be $25,000. "I will be keeping her. Please tell our friend it was a pleasure to do business with him, and let him know if I need anything else he will be my first contact, and you will be my first choice as handler and trainer. Please if you would leave us now." He watchd as Hamish climbed back into the limo and the car drove away. He returned to the carpeted floor.

"Jessamyn, please look at me. My name is Graham Hutton, you may will call Me Master, but for the next few days, calling Me Graham is fine as well. Stand and please strip for me, I want to see your whole body Jessamyn and I can't do that with you like you are. You know what, I will call you Jessa, when I don't refer to you as pet, or slave."

 

[jezebella]

initiation

"Jessamyn, please look at me. My name is Graham Hutton, you may will call Me Master, but for the next few days, calling Me Graham is fine as well. Stand and please strip for me, I want to see your whole body Jessamyn and I can't do that with you like you are. You know what, I will call you Jessa, when I don't refer to you as pet, or slave."

Jessamyn listened to the timbre of his voice as he spoke,feeling all of her senses prick with alertness. Her large eyes moved up to his face and she blushed. He was handsome,and he looked almost...kind.

Jessa rose to her feet,an easy graceful movement that bespoke a history in dance. She did not drop her gaze,as she was never told to. She unzipped her skirt,the suede a soft purr over her skin. The suede pooled at her ankles and she stepped free of it. Her sex was hidden by a scant triangle of lavender lace. Jessa carefully rolled down each stocking,leaving them with the other discarded items. Next the girl's hands closed over the bottom hem of her sweater,pulling it over her head carefully,revealing a delicate lace bra matching the lavender panties.

She unclasped the brassiere...the straps slithering down her arms. It fell atop the stockings and sweater , leaving her full upthrust breasts revealed to his eyes. Her nipples were large and rosy,taut in their vulnerability. She blushed crimson,from head to toe,but he was her Master and she obeyed. Her fingers closed over the bows securing the panties at each hip,and she untied them. The panties drifted down to the floor. The tight folds of her sex were baby smooth,a pink contrast to the cream of her thighs.

Her hands fell to her sides,fingertips curled slightly inward,her skin glowing pink under his gaze. She wanted so to drop her eyes,but she was not a disobedient slave,and she must not make her Master think badly of her.

 

[badmatt]

Graham

He slowly wandered a tiny circle around her, his fingertips almost touching her the entire time but not quite. Loving her perfect ass and her exquisite breasts as he got a view of them from every possible angle. Then he did something he didn't even expect until he'd done it. He kneeled in front of her and spread her legs for her, taking a very close look at her pussy lips. Then he spread them with her fingers, inspecting her inside as well.

Standing again, he said softly, "You're perfect Jessa, you need not worry at all about having to go back to Hamish. I'd made my final decision the moment you entered. But now we must see about your skills. I'm very interested to know how thorough your training was. What did Hamish teach you?"

 

[jezebella]

a slave speaks

"...What did Hamish teach you?"

Jessa watched his mouth as he spoke,her body pink from his intimate exploring touch. She knew that her scent was on his fingers now,the thought kept swirling through her mind. She opened her mouth,willing herself to speak,it was hard to do,Hamish insisted on docile quiet girls. Jessa had had all kinds of hell learning that lesson in particular. Her voice was lyrical, melodic, soft yet engaging.

"Master,if it pleases,I am trained in household duties, deportment , literature ,art, music, dance, etiquette, form, discipline, obedience and the care of my Master."

At his look,she elaborated on the last.

"To bathe and clothe you as is pleasing to you,your pet in all things,Master. I will learn what you prefer and gladly accept punishment should I fail you in even the smallest degree."

Her sex still twinged between her legs and she recalled her first day under Hamish's rule. The rat-faced woman doctor that had asked Jes all of those horrid questions. Prodding tender flesh and pinching her almost everywhere it was sure to sting. The last,most humiliating moment was the bony doctor hag's latex covered finger feeling inside of her for her hymen. "No mythological creatures can be pets,"Hamish had said gruffly from the sidelines,"Have to be certain we have a true virgin,sell higher. And doesn't help to lie about it, Nan'll feel the truth."

Nan had smiled,her large teeth making Jes think of a fire-grate.
"This one's snow,Hamish. Tight too...never even dared to play with toys n whatnot..." Her harsh hand slapped Jes' inner thigh making the girl hiss an indrawn breath.
Nan scowled at her,her beady eyes aglow under the salt and pepper chaos of her wavy hair,"Shes got spirit though. She hates me right now,don't you,girl?"

Jes had looked at the wretched woman and unbeknownst to her,her lips had drawn back from her teeth in snarling dislike. Hamish had walked over and jerked the young girl from the examining table,throwing her ,naked,down on all fours. He had selected a strap from the wall as he said,"Outright shaming display,lass. But as its your first day,we'll go easy. Five lashes on that pert smart ass o'yours. Count em,Jessa...and tell Nan thank you after each one...when you aren't thanking her,gel,you kiss her shoes."

Jes had rebelled ,trying to rise,and Hamish's foot had gently went to the small of her back,pressing her down. "Now...don't count em,lass and they go on til you do...see?" Nan had moved with a scuttle to stand before her. Jes turned her face from Nan's shoes with a choked out,"Go to hell."

Hamish had sighed and let the strap fall over her upturned flanks. The sting made the young girl yelp in surprised pain.
"Never even been spanked before,hmm?",Hamish growled,"I can tell..." The strap fell again and tears sparked her incredible eyes. Muffled sobs and ten strokes later ,Hamish leaned down,grabbing her by her hair,"Oh,this will be good,lass."
Hamish spanked her back and buttocks until she was pink,the lash never falling the same place twice,once even scraping her pouting sex. Jes shuddered and cried,it hurt so!
Finally,Hamish grinned as Jes leaned forward,her piquant trembling mouth nearing Nan's shoe. The girl opened her lips and sunk her teeth into Nan's exposed ankle.

Hamish had left her bound by her wrists from the ceiling hook for hours,her exposed back and thighs stinging from her whipping. Nan had been more leery of her after that.

Jes studied Graham as he spoke,her violet eyes wide and discerning,wondering over him. She knew that her face was hopelessly expressive,and he had to know she had been reflecting even momentarily as she answered him. She knew that Nan was still assigned as her physician,and she would most likely see the evil woman again. Jes' eyes flashed for a second considering that.

 

[badmatt]

Graham

He watched her closely, seeing the momentary flicker of rage cross her face and he wondered what triggered it.

"Jessa, I will require several things from you, one will definitely be helping me to dress and bathe. I will also require your help in the kitchen. I have several household employees who go home in the evenings, but often I'm not ready to eat before they leave, so I cook for myself frequently. I will expect your help with almost everything I do. Over the next few days maybe even weeks, you'll get to know my habits, and you'll be expected to anticipate some of them, such as in the morning, when I wake, I want coffee, normally I buzz the kitchen for it, but I think I shall have you make it and serve it." He continued to explore her with his eyes. "And there will be many other things we'll decide upon along the way. But first, I have further questions for youl. You mentioned nothing of sexual training, was that not involved? And also what has Hamish told you about me?"

 

[jezebella]

hurting to please

He continued to explore her with his eyes. "And there will be many other things we'll decide upon along the way. But first, I have further questions for youl. You mentioned nothing of sexual training, was that not involved? And also what has Hamish told you about me?"

She dropped her eyes for a moment,fair cheeks tinting with color.

She softly responded to him,"Sexual training,Master,was limited to a full education without any demonstrations upon myself that might prove damaging." Her lashes lowered only slightly,"I was trained using models how to please,Master,but I was not to be made impure. I will of course learn your own likes and hold them close to my heart's desires."

She wondered if she was botching her first time before him. Graham noticed the tightening of her firm belly,a sign of her tensed nerves.

"And what did Hamish tell you of me?" Graham asked slowly circling her. As he moved from view, she took in the spacious room, so tastefully appointed. Obviously he loved comfort but not clutter. Everything was just so. His question made her pause, was she to tell all? But he was her Master now and no handler's privacy was worth deceiving one's lord and owner.

She licked her lips and replied in all honesty,"He said that you needed an obedient pet...Master,one that did not cause you to raise your hand unless it gives you pleasure to pinken my slaveflesh. He said that I would not find you easy to please,but I am to do my best and not shame him. He told me you paid well and I am to be worth every penny though I am lacking to even presume to serve you..."

Graham came to a stop before her,noticing that her eyes moved to him obediently,still following his command to look at him.

 

[badmatt]

Graham

"Jessa, I understand what you're saying about not being impure, that was one of my requests. But would you like to change that? Do you desire to be fucked?? To give and receive the ultimate pleasure?" He reached down and stroked his cock through his pants. Feeling how hard he was, he wondered how long he could hold out.

"Well, Hamish was very, efficient with what he told you. Let me just tell you this, I have not been out of the house, in several years other than one or two shopping trips for clothes and furnishings. Other than everything you already know, and of course, sexual pleasing, you will have to accompany me out of the house to explore what is out in the world."

 

[jezebella]

a flicker of desire

"Jessa, I understand what you're saying about not being impure, that was one of my requests. But would you like to change that? Do you desire to be fucked?? To give and receive the ultimate pleasure?"

His words settled low in her belly and she felt her tender sex seem to...blossom. She gasped softly. Perhaps it was the way he said 'fucked' as if that elusive act would imprint and change her forever. A mystery that could be solved with what hardened under his stroking hand. Her eyes spoke volumes as she looked to the deep brown of his assessing gaze.

Her voice was almost throaty as she responded,"I would be yours in every way,Master...,"her eyes closed for a heartbeat and ten re-opened gazing with startling hue and sincerity,"and though it is not my place,Master -I would take delight in the act as well..."

She clasped her hands at the small of her back,"I would serve you in any way...travelling companion...toy...as it pleases."

 

[badmatt]

Graham

"Ah, but Jessa, I want you to delight in the act, my pet..." He reached down and unzipped his pants, letting them fall, revealing his hard cock and his lack of underwear.

"Are you wet Jessa? Does the sight of your Master's cock make your pussy drip?" He was starting to talk dirty as his lust began to overcome him. "I'm going to deflower you Jessa, I'm going to make you mine in every way."

 

[jezebella]

a trembling nymph

At his cock came into view,her eyes widened. She drank in the sight of him. That part of him looked so...angry. Like a sword craving blood. Virgin's blood. She blanched slighty. It was bigger than the ones she had been shown,thicker. She felt a curious snesation as her nipples grew into tight crinkled buds atop creamy breasts. Graham did not tell her she could not look,so look she did. Jessa saw the clear fluid dotting the fullsome crown. So purple and distended. The thicket at his groin only showcased the rigid column of arousal.
She bowed her head,saying softly,"The sight of my Master's cock humbles me..." A trickle of moisture from her pristine sex made her whisper,"it also makes His girl's pussy drip..."

 

[badmatt]

Graham

"Drip? Really?" He took her by the hand and laid her across the kitchen table, he spread her legs wide and then ran a finger along her pussy. "MMMM you're right...you're absolutely dripping..." Licking the finger clean he purred, then climbed on the table, pulling her ass up as he slid her legs over his shoulders and buried his tongue in her pussy. He moaned with delight as he lapped up every drop he could, then pulled back. "God I've missed that, and..." Kneeling between her legs he rubbed her wet lips with his cock. "I've missed this too, it's time Jessa." ANd he thrust hard into her and took her as he said her name.

 

[jezebella]

pierced angel

She cried out,immediately swallowing the sound with a will to please him. It hurt more than she had intended, a burning deep inside. But she was sheathing her Master's cock. Her Master that had just kissed her preciousness so sweetly. Jessa moved with him,haltingly at first and then learning his rhythm. He felt so...big. As if he grew even within her. Her small hands instinctively fluttered to his shoulders and he did not chastise her for the unsolicited touch. Jessa's eyes closed at the intimacy of it. He was inside of her body. Her Master was branding her within as his. She was soft and wet beneath him, so tight that the pressure on his cock was a new extreme.

Jessa felt his hand between them,his fingers seperating the lips of her sex. His shaft began to rub at her clitoris as he thrust down. She shivered in reaction. The dull ache faded and became dizzying pleasure. She heard mewling pleading sounds and realized the noises came from her parted lips. She closed her mouth,recalling he had said he wanted her pleasure...but was this allowed? This whimpering for more? Was a pet to demand? She blushed profusely as another moan escaped her.

 

[badmatt]

Graham

He thrusted in and out, grinding his cock on her clit as he fucked her, rubbing it with his fingers. "MMMMMm, you want it don't you Jessa, you want me to give it all to you, beg for it, I want you to beg for more, for my cum."
He pounded her hard and fast, praying she was enjoying it too. He leaned in and sucked her nipples hard. And once they were hard he nibbled and tugged them and twisted and squeezed them.

 

[jezebella]

a little death

She moved under his powerfully surging cock, feeling him pass her limit, pressing to her cervix. His words were gasoline to the inferno within her. Jessa did want his cum, his pleasure. She wanted the purity of his desire and lust. His own want to match her own. Unfamiliar with these urges, she was overwhelmed. Swamped by sensations that made her twist beneath him, her curvy legs lifting, giving over all to him. Her back arched sharply as he bit and suckled the turgid peaks topping her breasts. She cried out a sharp sound,"Yessss,Master...my Master... please,please gift your pet with your cum... anoint me...mark me within...please spill in your slave..."

 

[badmatt]

Giving in

Graham exploded inside her as she begged for his cum. He thrusted hard and spurted deep into her, then slowly pulled back to slam in again, and as he was pounding in, he spurted more, each time grinding more on her clit, and slowing the process even more, wanting to prolong his cum.
"Ooooohgod Jessaaaaaaaaa"
He moaned and sighed as he filled her with more and more of his hot cum, unable to stop the slow wild fucking he was giving her.

 

[jezebella]

the awakening

Held fast to her Master's body, Jessa felt the insistent friction to her clitoris increase. She writhed in heat, how could anything feel this incredibly good? Jessa moaned again, a tortured pleading sound, an alien wanting suffusing her entire being. Her nipples and sex seemed to ache in time, as if signalling and beckoning. Her Master's mouth learned her breasts as she felt a convulsion low in her body. A brimming heat, so sweet and frightening. She cried, tears streaking her cheeks as her hips slammed upwards hard. With a fierce cry of exultation, Jessa came oh so very hard.

 

[badmatt]

relaxation

As Jessa came down, Graham pulled out of her and climbed off the table. He lifted her and carried her up to the master bedroom and set her down on the edge of the jacuzzi as it filled. Then he pulled her into the shower, and quickly cleaned her before both of them climbed into the jacuzzi.

He wrapped his arms around her and whispered in her ear, "Jessa my pet, you will enjoy living here with me I am certain of that. And I will enjoy you again and again and again. But for now, just relax in the flow of the moment, we'll have time for other things later."

 

[jezebella]

water sprite

Jessa rested back into his embrace, feeling the warm bubbles sooth her battered sex. She spread her legs slightly and sighed as some of the ache eased. Her Master's hands cupped her breasts as they bobbed in the rolling water. He merely held them,as if testing their weight and warmth in his large palms. She looked over him as he held her. His arms were like lightly furred steel bands, he held her tight but not crushingly. He was a man aware of his own strength.

Her head was to his chest and she licked a drop of water from one masculine nipple. Her eyes flared wide,she had done that oral caress accidentally. She whispered,"Your pet is sorry Master...for taking such liberties..."

 

[badmatt]

Graham

"You're forgiven pet, but please, do try to control yourself. Or there may be a punishment to correct you if I think it's necessary." He smiled as they lounged and carressed in the tub. He knew she would take a little work to get her perfectly attuned to him, but he was willing to take the time considering she was perfect, and he'd already deflowered her.

"My pet, we should retire to My room. Tomorrow we will begin to train you in earnest and you'll need your rest." He pulled her from the jacuzzi and they dried each other before heading to His bed naked. "You won't always sleep here, but tonite, I would like you to." He curled around her as they got comfortable in the big bed.

 

[jezebella]

Now I lay me down

She felt the heat of his body as he pulled her into him. It was baffling, and different. Laying beside a nude man, her Master. Her mind whirled thinking of the intimacies that had passed between them. His body had moved so sure and strong over his, his sex within her. She closed her eyes thinking of that stretching tightness, that owning brand of flesh to flesh. She felt her sex seem to blossom at the memory. Her Master, Graham, had not displayed a moment's hesitation in his desire and intent. Jessa pondered that for some time,listening to his even breathing. She had thought perhaps she might be found lacking, afterall, Hamish had told her on more than one occasion she was a sore test of his patience.
Recalling the day she was first handed over to him, she felt a flash of pity for her poor father. Facing ruin and destitution, her father had still quelled at Hamish's offer to settle the debts in exchange for young Jessamyn. Secretly,she suspected Hamish of ruining her father to drive his longtime "friend" to that point. She never voiced her thoughts aloud. She cozied back into Graham more, craving his warmth and scent. He murmured nonsensically in his sleep, kissing her nape gently.
With a soft sigh,she thought to herself...,"I won't get even a moment's rest...my body feels so...strangely alive now...and there is a naked man beside my also naked flesh..."
Seconds later she drifted into repose.

 

[badmatt]

The awakening

In the early morning hours, he stirred, quietly watching her sleep. His eyes once again taking in every inch of her body. He didn't wish to miss anything and he liked everything he saw. The desire for another round with her already brewing in him as his eyes locked on her full breasts and taut nipples. They begged to be sucked so he leaned in and did so, feeling them growing hard between his lips.

'I shall wake her to pleasant sensations before we start today's training,' he thought to himself as he crawled beneath the blankets and spread her legs. His tongue traveled over her legs again and again before settling on her soft lips. He began to lick over her sex slowly, then spread the lips with the tip of his tongue. He purred softly, flicking the tongue back and forth with the vibrations over her clit, wondering how much she would take before awakening.

 

[jezebella]

Bliss

Jessa stirred in her sleep, feeling the oddest,sweetest sensation. She moaned softly, hips bound to the inexorable carnal tickling. She gasped, eyes flying wide. Looking down the curves of breasts and belly, she swa Graham's mouth locked onto her pinkened sex. He licked her expertly, humming over her button until she fluttered within. Whimpering softly, her eyes met his. She could see his rearing shaft rising so full and hard between his legs. Would he take her again? Ramming her so full she could not remember not being impaled by him? Jessa sobbed in pleasure as his tongue snaked inside of her. His hands held her hips all too easily, his fingers pressing to taut slave-flesh. She felt her orgasm beginning to flow through her, causing her to whisper in delicious agony,"Master,may Your girl cum?"

 

[badmatt]

Graham

He pulled back, a wicked grin on his face "Not yet my pet," and he flicked his tongue back over her clit. Then he slid all the way back and kneeled between her legs, his throbbing cock with an angry purple head sliding along her pussy lips before he thrust in screaming "Now, pet, now you may cum." He began to fuck her wildly in anticipation of her orgasm.