Playtime with Pets

It was around noon on a Tuesday when I received the text from Miss Alex: "My place. 2 p.m."

The short, simple message sent a shiver down my spine. As a submissive, I live for brusque, mysterious instructions out of the blue. This one had all the elements.

The next couple of hours were something of a blur. I think I may have showered twice and brushed my teeth three times. I trimmed my pubic hair so there was just a few stragglers left on my balls. I went through my closet and debated which outfit to wear, choosing and discarding one after another, nerves jangling the whole time.

At about 1:30, I walked the few blocks to Miss Alex's apartment. I arrived about 15 minutes early, as I often did, and walked around her block two or three times, trying to calm my breathing. It didn't work, but it did help to pass those otherwise interminable 15 minutes. I barely noticed the group of old men glaring at me after I passed them for the second time. I was loitering, I suppose.

At 2 on the dot, I dialed Miss Alex on the intercom near the front door of her building. Without a word to me, she buzzed me in and I took a few jittery steps toward her apartment door. I knocked, and then waited. A minute passed, then another one. I knocked again lightly, unsure what else to do.

After 30 seconds more, the door opened and Miss Alex was standing there, dressed for summer in heels, a short denim skirt and a sky-blue blouse. The top couple of buttons on her top were unbuttoned, but I averted my eyes with difficulty. She stood there watching me for perhaps a full minute, then pointed me inside without a word.

I walked into her living room and stood waiting for instructions. Miss Alex closed the door and turned to me, watching me again, this time for two or three minutes. I'm sure I was trembling visibly, and I saw one corner of Miss Alex's mouth turn up in a wry, lopsided smile. Finally, she pointed at the floor and said her first word to me: "Kneel."

I did so immediately, banging my knees hard against the wooden floor in my haste to comply. Miss Alex nodded once and then walked away. I waited there for her, on the floor. And waited. For 15 minutes I kneeled in the living room. Occasionally I would hear soft noises from another room, or a toilet flushing, or dishes being put away, but I never saw Miss Alex during that time.

I was trying to ignore the steadily increasing ache in my legs when the intercom rang. Miss Alex came striding to her door, her heels clicking with each step. As she reached to press the front-door buzzer, she turned and gave me a cruel smile. She stood there smiling at me as the visitor knocked on her door.

Miss Alex didn't wait as long to open the door this time. Kneeling about 10 feet in front of the door, I tried to see who was there. Miss Alex stood between me and the visitor for a moment, my apprehension growing, and then stepped aside and gestured the person in.

It was a young, petite woman in a short sundress. She was very attractive, and I could feel myself blushing furiously as she caught sight of me. She paused midstep, her mouth open as she looked me over, kneeling there in the middle of Miss Alex's living room.

"It's so cute when my pets meet for the first time," said Miss Alex, giving the girl a light push toward me and closing the door. "Katie, meet Richard."

Katie gave me a tiny nod and a breathy, quiet greeting. I did the same, trembling even more now. I had known Miss Alex had a female pet, but I had never expected to meet her.

Miss Alex stepped in front of Katie and led her toward me. When Katie was about a foot in front of me, Miss Alex commanded her to kneel facing me. We sat there, blushing face to face, as Miss Alex once again left the room.

It's difficult to know how much time passed there, but it must have been at least 10 minutes. It felt like much longer. Katie and I kneeled silently, our eyes occasionally meeting. At one point, Katie giggled nervously before stopping herself.

Miss Alex finally returned to the room and bent down, grabbing each of us by the hand. She led us to a bathroom and pushed us inside.

"You two will undress completely and exchange clothes," she told us, her cruel smile returning. "When you have dressed again, come find me." She closed the door, leaving us alone in the bathroom. We looked nervously at each other, not sure how to begin.

Katie finally made the first move, taking off her shoes and carefully placing them aside. I followed suit, and we both hesitated again. I shrugged and started unbuttoning my shirt. Katie watched me for a moment, her cheeks burning, and then pulled her dress over her head in one graceful motion. I couldn't help but admire her body and I felt my cock harden.

I pulled off my pants as Katie unhooked her bra. Her mouth opened a bit when she saw the tip of my cock peeking out from the waistband of my underwear and I looked away, embarrassed by my arousal. When I looked back, Katie was completely nude and watching me. I took a deep breath and removed my underwear, my cock bouncing against my lower belly as I released it.

I handed my underwear to Katie and she giggled and bent down for her panties. I was glad, for Katie's sake, that I was slender; my underwear seemed to fit her well. I slipped on her thong and tried to figure out how to fit the panties over my hard cock. It quickly became clear that was a futile attempt. Most of my cock stuck out of the tiny thong, as did my balls. Oh well.

We dressed quickly after that. Katie had to help me hook the bra, but everything else went smoothly. Even with my slender build, my clothes were baggy on Katie. And I was too tall for her sundress - it barely covered my ass and crotch.

We smiled at each other and opened the door. We walked nervously around the apartment, trying to find Miss Alex. She didn't seem to be anywhere. After double-checking every room, we noticed the front door was slightly open. We peeked outside and saw Miss Alex down the hall, standing casually near the building's mailboxes.

She caught sight of us immediately and waved us over, that cruel smile returning to her face. "I need help getting my mail, pets," she said as we walked cautiously down the hall, hoping none of her neighbors opened their door.

Miss Alex looked us over approvingly as we stood in front of her, nodding and smiling. Then she slowly turned toward the mailboxes and made an exaggerated show of searching for her key. The keychain only had two keys on it, but Miss Alex scratched her head in mock puzzlement as she tried to open the mailbox with her door key. She finally took pity on us and opened the box, handing a stack of mail to us and then leading us back to the apartment.

After closing the front door, Miss Alex turned to us. "Katie," she said, pointing at me. "Richard," she said to Katie. We nodded dutifully. Turning back to me, Miss Alex pointed at the same spot in the living room. "Katie, kneel," she said sharply. I quickly obeyed.

Miss Alex nodded and then looked Katie up and down. "Something's missing," she said, grabbing Katie's hand. "Come with me." She pulled Katie down the hall toward her bedroom, closing the door behind them.

After a few minutes, the door opened and Miss Alex led Katie - who was blushing more than ever - back toward me. Katie was still dressed in my clothes but, I saw as Miss Alex pushed Katie in front of me, there was a large bulge now in the front of her pants. My cock, still straining at the fabric of Katie's thong, throbbed as I looked at the lump.

"Katie, I think you'd better see what that is," Miss Alex said to me, pointing at the real Katie's crotch. My hands trembling, I reached up and undid the fly on Katie's jeans. Something was pressing against her underwear, much as I had done before we switched clothes. I pulled down the waistband and a large, purple, silicone dildo popped out. I kneeled there looking at it and realized Katie wasn't wearing a harness; the other end was inside her.

"When you're done staring, Katie, be a good pet and give Richard a blow job," Miss Alex instructed. I gulped and gave the end of the dildo a tentative lick. I had never given a blow job to either a real or fake cock, and I wasn't quite sure how to start.

I took the end in my mouth and took it slowly into me. I started moving my head up and down on the cock, tasting the silicone. I could smell Katie's arousal near the base of the dildo and it turned me on even more. I got into a rhythm and sucked more confidently, bobbing up and down on the cock. I could hear Katie breathing harder as I went faster.

After a few minutes, Miss Alex grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth off the cock. Still holding my hair, she took Katie's hand and led us down the hall to the bedroom. Standing at the end of the bed, Miss Alex shoved me face-first onto the bed so I was bent over the end. I could feel my ass exposed, the short dress and thong barely covering me.

"It's time to become a real girl, Katie," Miss Alex said with a chuckle. "And Richard, you're about to become a real boy."

I could hear fabric being handled roughly, and a few buttons I recognized from my shirt popped onto the bed, a couple hitting me in the face. The telltale sound of lube squirting from a bottle reached my ears and I quivered, my ass tightening involuntarily.

"Richard, surely you know what to do now, don't you?" Miss Alex said, humor in her voice. "I happen to know you've been on the other side of this equation."

"Yes, Miss Alex," I heard Katie say in a nervous voice. A moment later, a hand ripped the thong aside, exposing my ass completely. I heard the fabric tear. A foot kicked my legs apart, opening me completely.

There was a moment of silence and then I felt the head of the lubed cock push gently against my asshole. I bit my lip and waited for what I knew was coming. The dildo moved up and down my ass slightly before finding what it needed. I moaned as it pushed inside me, enjoying the brief, sweet relief when my ass closed around the shaft.

Katie pushed her hips against me, sliding the cock all the way in, and I heard her moan as well as the other end pushed into her. She held the dildo deep inside me for a moment, and then began to fuck me. She went slowly at first, trying to find her way, and I groaned every time the dildo slid back into my ass.

It didn't take long before Katie had the hang of the new experience. She was fucking me hard, making me gasp with each thrust. I could hear her making sounds as well and saying quietly, "Yeah. Oh, yeah. Fuck," as Miss Alex encouraged her. At one point, I heard a smack and then a yelp from Katie.

I was getting close to cumming when Miss Alex grabbed Katie and threw her aside. The dildo fell to the floor and Miss Alex picked it up. She pointed Katie toward the bed and positioned her on her back so my face was between her spread legs. "Eat that pussy like a good girl, Katie," ordered Miss Alex. I immediately obeyed, running my tongue lightly over Katie's wet pussy before enveloping her clit with my lips. It turned me on more to hear her moans.

As I sucked and licked Katie's pussy, I felt the familiar push against my asshole. Miss Alex had taken up where Katie had (forcibly) stopped. I gasped, my face pushed hard against Katie's crotch, as Miss Alex shoved the dildo deep into me. She immediately started fucking me hard and fast, and my groans were louder than ever while I ate out Katie, my face getting wetter by the second as she became more aroused.

It didn't take long before I was close to cumming again. Katie turned me on more by cumming under my tongue, pulsing as I tasted her arousal. Miss Alex could tell I was close and pulled out. She flipped me onto my back, pulled out the dildo in one quick motion and climbed onto the bed to straddle my face. With my tongue buried in her pussy, Miss Alex ordered Katie to go down on me.

Miss Alex rode my face hard, grinding against me as she came closer to climax. My fingers tingled as Katie's mouth sucked and licked my cock. I managed to hold off until I could feel Miss Alex start to pulse, her juices flowing over my face and down my throat. As she gasped and her hips bucked on my face, I came hard in Katie's mouth, hearing her moan as she swallowed me.

With all three of us satisfied, Miss Alex crawled between us and pulled Katie and I by the hair so we were each resting on one side of her. She pulled us close and we rested there, breathing heavily.

After some time, Miss Alex ordered us up and told us to dress in our own clothes, but without underwear. "These are my souvenirs," she said, holding them in front of her. She walked us to the front door and bid us goodbye with a kiss each.

Katie and I looked at each other as we walked out of the building, blushing and smiling. It was good being Miss Alex's pets, and we couldn't wait to play again.