Reclaiming His pet

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This she did without hesitation, in the privacy of the car it was simple. But where were they heading and how hard would it be to comply when they got there. Being exposed in public was one of the hardest things her Master required of her. She hoped that he would not require much of this tonight.

Once inside the car he opened the glove compartment and removed a set of leather wrist cuffs with a short leather strap connecting the cuffs. He first took her right wrist and attached one of the leather cuffs, then pulling the strap around the back of the seat he pulled her right arm behind it also. Then he took the other arm and attached the other cuff to it. In order to do this her left arm was pulled behind the seat also. This had the effect of restraining her as well as causing her breast to stick out. He then reached over and undid the buttons to right below her breast and pulled the blouse open displaying her lace bra to anybody looking in the window. He then reached down to the front of her skirt and raised the hem to her waist exposing her thighs and panty covered cunt. He slid his hand up her inner thigh. As his hand traveled up her thigh she spread her legs, as she knew this is what was expected of her. He then ran his hand over the front of her panties pausing as his fingers rested on the disc sewn into her panties. He strummed his fingers on it, causing her to let out a moan as it was stimulating her already engorged clit. A sly wicked grin crossed his face as he turned and started the car and pulled out.

As he drove it seemed that he was trying to hit every bump and dip in the road. This only added to the growing fire in her cunt. She wanted to cry out and beg for relief but knew that would only put her relief off for that much longer.

After long drive they pulled into parking lot of a vacant business, where he reached over and button one button, which covered most of her bra, but still left a good bit of her cleavage exposed. Then he released her wrist and put the cuffs back into the glove box. As she brought her arms from behind the seat the stiffness caused her to groan. Her Master then pulled out and around the corner to a fancy restaurant. They pulled up and a valet opened her door. She blushed red as she realized the valet seen that her skirt was bunched up and had got a perfect view of her skimpy panties. As she was getting out her Master came around and handed the keys to the valet, and took her arm and lead her into the restaurant like there was nothing out of the ordinary. It was still fairly early for dinner so there was not to many people there. The dining room was dimly lit and they were lead to a booth in the corner away from most of the other customers. As she sat she hiked up the back of her skirt and rested her bare ass on the cool leather seats. She was grateful that the hostess was not paying attention when she sat down. They were told that their waiter would be with right with them.

While they waited for their waiter her Master spoke, "pet, you have pleased me. You have shown me that you want to obey me, to please me. I am your Master and as such I will be ordering for us. You are to sit there quietly and know that you have pleased me" "Yes Sir, Thank You Sir," She Beamed, as she knew her Master was pleased. Just as the waiter came up to table she felt what her mind register as a shock to her clit. This caused her to let out squeal, and drew a quick glance from her Master. He did not have to speak a word, she knew what was required with one look from him.. She quickly regained her composure.

The waiter gave her a quizzical look as he went to hand her a menu and her Master said, "she will not need that I will be ordering for us." "Very well Sir" with that he handed Her Master a menu. He then ordered a bottle of her favorite wine. As the waiter walked away the vibrations stopped. Her face was flushed and as she bit her lip trying her best to compose herself.

Once the waiter left he started a casual conversation with her, discussing the children, the house, etc... He saw the waiter approaching again and he hit the button on the remote control. She let out another little squeal from the surprise and then she began to blush. Her Master shot her another look, and she felt the vibe speed up. The waiter went about his business opening the wine and offering it to her Master for approval. While all this was going on the need in her cunt was growing as the little disc continued to hum away. How could her Master sit there like nothing was going on, and expect her to do the same with that damn vibe driving her out of her mind. The waiter then poured the wine and left. As soon as he was gone Her Master hit the button again shutting the vibe off and started the conversation right where he left off. She had to use all of her will to control the heat building in her. She was ready to scream and he just sat there calmly talking to her.

This was repeated through out the meal, every time the waiter approached the table the vibe would come to life and every time he left it would go back to sleep. He kept her in a constant state of arousal. When the meal was finally over he told her it was time to go home and give her, her just desert.

As she got up from the booth she noticed that there was a sizable wet spot on the seat. She blushed wondering what the bus boy would think when he cleared the table. As they walked out of the restaurant she was grateful her skirt had fallen back into place. Then she realized that she had to get into the car in front of the valet, and her skirt had to be hiked up or her Master would be angry with her.

Her Master gave the valet his ticket. As they waited, her Master once again hit the button on the vibe and it came to woke up once again. She grabbed his arm and said, "Oh God no, please Master I cannot take much more." "Oh but you will take all I can give you and then some" and then He hit another button on the control and the plug in her ass came to life. She had to grab her Master to keep from collapsing as her legs went to jelly. Her Master then said, "Relax pet take a deep breath, let it out slowly and concentrate." She took a deep breath and tried to steady herself. Her Master quietly repeated himself "Relax pet, take another deep breath and let it out slowly, and concentrate" She did has he instructed and his quiet reassuring voice seemed to help as she regained her composure some what. Just then the valet pulled their car up and came around and opened her door for her. She took another deep breath and stepped to the open door, reached back and hiked up her skirt and sat as quickly as possible. From the gasp she heard from the valet she new he had gotten an eyeful. She again could feel her embarrassment as a hot flush spread through out her body. All she could do is stare at the floor as the valet closed her door. As humiliating as it was why was her cunt leaking again.

As her Master got in the plug in her ass and the disc went to sleep. Her Master pulled out and went around the corner and pulled into the parking lot he used to right before they got to the restaurant. He again pulled the wrist cuffs from the glove box and restrained her arms behind the seat. Then unbutton her blouse and, hiked up her skirt. He then started for home.

They had only been driving for a few minutes when Her Master hit the remote control, which turned the vibes back on full. He then just simply said, "Cum For Me Pet"

With his words still dancing in her head her cunt exploded and she seen a brilliant flash of white in her eyes and her whole body shook. She kept cumming and cumming... "Ohhhhhh Gooooodddddd Sssssiiiiir! IIIIIIIII cccccaaaaaannnnnnoooootttttt sssssssstttttooooooppppp. Pppppppllllllllleeeeeeasssssse Mmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaassssssssssssssttttttttttterrrrrrrr"

She did not know how long she had came for but she slowly realized that the vibes had stopped and he was chuckling, she hated when he did that, she felt like he was laughing at her, but he always said he was not laughing at her but was laughing the situation she found herself in.

Soon they were pulling into their driveway. Once they were stopped he reached over and undid her wrist.

They then went into the house. As soon as she was in the house she headed for the living room and got into position. Her Master locked the door and came into the living room. He went to the chair and sat, admiring his pet. She looked so beautiful, so submissive. She had done very well.

As she knelt in position she had hoped that she had pleased him. She had surprised herself, the day had been more intense than she had hoped for, and expected; yet she never used her safe word. Was it because of the time she spent preparing herself? Was it because he had managed to get her so hot? She could not figure it out, all she knew was she had but one desire today, and that was to do what ever it would take to please her Master.

After he was comfortable he spoke "Pet stand and remove your skirt and blouse. Also pet, remove your thong and put them on the table over there. <Pointing to the table in front of the picture window. > Then come here pet, and kneel before your Master."

She stood up and proceeded to remove her skirt and blouse, then the thong panties. She then walked over to the table and set the items down. She did not look out the window for fear she would see someone looking back. She then went and knelt before her Master, knees spread, back straight arms behind her head eyes lowered.

Her Master asked, "Pet, who owns you? What is your purpose?"

Her answer came without any thought, "I belong to you my Master. I am here for your pleasure. I will serve you in what ever you desire. I only desire to be obedient. My greatest pleasure comes from pleasing you."

With that said he stood before her undid his pants and let them fall to his ankles. His briefs followed. His hard cock stood out from his body, showing its need for relief. He sat back down and beckoned her closer. She knew what he wanted but he had not spoken his request, so she dare not act for fear of what her punishment would be. She waited patiently, staring at his manhood. His musk enveloping her nose, it was intoxicating. She could feel her cunt starting to heat up again, as he made her wait. He knew that the anticipation of being allowed to service his cock would heighten her desire to please him.

Then he spoke in a very quiet voice, almost a whisper, "You may begin now pet" She let out a sigh of relief and leaned forward and licked the head of his cock. Then she continued down the underside of his shaft using only her mouth. Then back up and around the head, licking and sucking on her reward. She continued to lick it up and down coating his cock with her saliva. When it was covered she went back to the head and started to ease it into her mouth, taking it a little at a time. Then backing off and sliding it in deeper. It was not long before she was sliding it all the way down her throat, and then back out. She continued this for several minutes at a nice steady slow pace. She knew he liked it when she took her time, building his climax.

She then let his cock slip out of her mouth and licked down to his balls, taking one into her mouth and gently sucking on it, then the other. Then she worked her way back up his shaft, and plunged his cock down her throat and held it there. He let out a low moan. She knew he was going to start any moment and was just signaling her readiness to please him.

He reached out and grabbed her head on either side head and started pulling her on and off his cock. He was fucking her mouth like it was a cunt, and all she could do was relax and wait for him to finish. After much practice she had learned to grab quick breaths on the up stroke. Thus he always told her that she had become an "A1" cocksucker. He continued pumping her mouth up and down his shaft; his breathing became ragged, and short. She felt the head of his cock swell even bigger and then he let out a low growl and started pumping his cum down her willing throat. He pulled her head into his crotch and held it there as his cock continued to shoot into her throat. His hands fell to his side and he was breathing very hard now. She obediently continued to suck his cock until it was drained of his load. She then licked it clean and then laid her head on his thigh.

He stroked her hair and spoke, "You have done well pet, and you have pleased me. We still have much to do, but it is time to rest." His soft gentle touch and kind words caused a contentment to wash over her body. She was happy that he was pleased with her.

He again spoke in the same soothing voice, "pet, go and lay there and rest, you have a long night ahead of you" With that he pointed to the corner of the room where the large pet bed laid. They had won it in a Chinese auction at the local pet store. They thought that the dog would use it, but as it turned out her Master made more use of it whenever he wanted her to feel submissive. He would pull it out and have her lay on it all curled up like a cat. She always felt so much more submissive to him when he had her lay on it.

She did not answer she just dropped on all fours and crawled over to it and curled up and closed her eyes. She felt so relaxed, so loved by her Master. He had returned and had taken her back.

He sat there for a while just staring at her she looked so content, he waited for her breathing to become regular. Once he was convinced that she had fallen asleep he got up, fixed his pants and went to the basement to prepare for the rest of the nights fun.

He laid out their toys. He had amassed quite a collection. Leather wrist and ankle cuffs, various leather straps with snap connectors (so much easier to use then rope), various torture devices, all acquired to give his pet the pleasure and pain she craved. He laid them all out across his workbench. He then laid the old quilt across the wooden table. He carefully prepared everything to make sure that no matter which way he decided to go he was ready. He had found early on that a scene in the basement workroom always took on a life of its own.

Once he was done he went to his room and picked out the lingerie his pet would be wearing for the nights activities. A royal blue lace garter matching half-cup bra, fresh stockings, and five inch heals. He loved the way heals changed her posture and left her slightly off balance. Looking at the clock he seen it was only 9:00 so he set his alarm and laid down for an hour, he knew that even if his pet awoke she would not leave her bed until he called for her.

His pet woke up about a half an hour later; she was surprised it was so quiet. Where was her Master? Surely he had not gone to bed without her. She knew she had to stay put, he had sent her to her bed, and unless he gave her permission she was not to leave it. As she laid there she became aware of her need to use the bathroom. In all of her excitement she had not peed in quite a while. If he did go to bed she knew she would be forced to go to the bathroom and risk getting in trouble. She looked at the clock it was only 9:35 he could not be in bed for the night. She would be obedient and wait for as long as she could.

She had wished he had removed the plug from her ass, as it was beginning to become uncomfortable. Although she was in discomfort right now, she was content; she was serving her Master again.

She tried to keep her mind off her bladder, which was starting to scream and the clock, which seamed to slow to a crawl. How long was her Master going to make her wait, where was he? It was now 9:55 she was becoming desperate. She did not know how much longer she could wait. What was that, she listen carefully, was it her Master's alarm. Oh please make it so, if she was right she would only have to wait a little while longer. She listened carefully for any sign of him. Then she heard footfalls he was coming. From the steps she heard, "Pet, Position Now"

With great relief she scrambled to her spot, on her knees, back straight, hands behind her neck, eyes lowered.

He entered the room, ""Pet, who owns you? What is your purpose?"

Her answer came without any thought, "I belong to you my Master. I am here for your pleasure. I will serve you in what ever you desire. I only desire to be obedient. My greatest pleasure comes from pleasing you."

He smiled, "Did you have a nice rest pet?"

"Yes Master I did. Master, if it pleases you may I speak?"

"Pet? What is it?"

"Master if it pleases you, I need to use the bathroom very badly. I have for a while but I waited for your permission. I fear that if I do not go soon I will have an accident."

"Well pet we do not wish for you to have an accident now do we? Yes you may go, and while you are there you may remove your plug. Once you are done shower, fix your make-up and put on the new outfit that I laid out for you. I will be waiting in the workroom. You have twenty minutes do not keep me waiting"

"Thank You Master" with that she rose and half walked half ran to the bathroom.

With great relief she emptied her bladder, she then removed her plug from her ass. She winced in pain as she slid the plug out. Her ass twitched at the sudden emptiness. She washed the plug with soap and water and left on the sink as she showered. The water felt great on her body. She washed herself; taking care to make sure all of her most private parts were squeaky clean. After her shower she dried herself and took her plug and headed for her bedroom. She sat at her vanity and fixed her makeup she was amazed that true to their claims her lipstick was still passable and needed little touching up. Once she was done she pulled on her stockings and put on her Garter and Bra. Then slipped on the heals. She did appreciate the effect the heals had on her posture, but the feeling of not being quite balanced she could do without. If it was not for her Masters pleasure she would not wear them.

She then made her way to the basement workroom where her Master was waiting for her. She wondered what he had in mind. What she would have to endure for his pleasure. She knew what ever it was he would have her begging to for more before he was done.

He was waiting for her; she knew what was expected of her. She went to him and turned with her back to him. Her feet were planted just wider than shoulder width, reaching back lifting her hair out of the way. He then removed the Gold rope that represented her collar. She put her arms down at her side and waited. Her Master placed the collar on the workbench and picked up the first item, a leather collar. He held its ends in his hands and lowered it in front of her. She tilted her head back slightly and let him place it around the front of her neck. She then reached back with her hands and lifted her hair out of the way so that he could bring it around to the back of her neck and fasten it. She continued to hold her hair out of the way while he went to the workbench and retrieved a small black padlock. He put the lock through the clasp and with a click the collar was locked into place. When she heard the lock close she felt a shutter run through her, it was always that way, the feeling of total submission rushing through her very soul. She dropped her arms back to her side, and waited for her Master next move.

Her Master then took leather wrist cuffs and locked them onto her wrist in the same fashion. Using double ended snap connectors he then pulled her arms above her and attached the wrist cuffs to eyehooks in the rafters. Her arms were spread at shoulder width. Although her body was not stretched in this position she was totally open for what ever he desired.

For the first time since she entered the workroom he spoke, "Pet you have done well and this pleases me. You have almost done to well; I have very little reason to flog you. Knowing how hot a good flogging gets you it would be a shame not to come up with a reason to flog you. So lets just say you are being flogged for general discipline."