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by Jamie Knight


  When she was finished, the last of the orgasms, dying away leaving her a spent heap I finished off myself and went back into her room for some more hands on fun. She seemed relieved when I cut through the tape. I’d consider dead fucking her while she was still bound but I wanted her first time to be perfect. I made sure she was ready and she surprised me with a great blowjob. I was really proud of my little pet. She had learned fast and become really well-trained and obedient. Becoming the pet I suspected that she could be with the right master who took the right approach.

  Her pussy was perfect. Super tight but also really tender and very wet. Better than anything I’d ever experienced before. I was really glad I’d gotten her so wet before going in. I Her sweet pink lips hugged my cock as I did. There was some resistance but not too bad. Her pussy walls relaxing after some gentle coaxing. Allowing me through and inter her virgin cunt. Guiding her from the innocence of girlhood to the sweet experience of a woman.

  I was so turned on but watching her cum so much I just wanted to keep going. Especially after I broke through her cherry. I was afraid I might have hurt her but she seemed okay, so I kept going. I wanted to have anal sex as well butt she needed a lot more work with a butt plug before she could do it safely.

  Pulling out right before she cums I cleaned us both off and got to my knees, diving right into her pussy. Her legs over my shoulders instead of my elbow, even more under my control. She couldn’t move unless I allowed her too, but she didn’t seem to mind at all. It was clear my little pet was a natural sub, finally coming into herself. My heart swelled with pride for sticking with it, doing what needed to be done, no matter how distasteful, to get her where she was.

  I made her cum my mouth letting her finish. When the trembling subsided, I turned her over and pressed her up into doggy position. Her feet still over the edge of the bed. Lightly stroking her pussy, I lifted her ass way up, and thrust her head way down, so her face was pressed against the blanket. Teasing her a bit with the head of my cock, I slid back into her pussy. Holding her by the back of the neck, I pushed in to half-mast before starting to thrust. My sweet little pet trembled and and moaned as I took her. Seeming to enjoy every second of it. Her tight little cunt squeezing my thick throbbing coc as we moved together. It seemed like an eternity of perfect pleasure before we both came in the same moment.

  It was crazy not to be wearing a condom but it felt so good to cum in her I didn’t care. As soon as she told me everything. What her step-dad was doing to her as well as what he used to do, I knew I was going to take care of her forever. She was mine, and I was never going to let her go.

  I was gentle with her. More gentle than I’ve ever been before, because of what she’d been through. I wanted to show her that sex could also feel good. I also planned to be rougher later.

  Pulling my pet to me, I held her and rocked her as she came down from a massive, orgasmic high. Her sweet little body still trembling against me.

  “Get dressed,” I said.

  “I-in what, master?”

  “The clothes you came in.”

  “Not the - ”

  “No, that was just for your training. We are past that now.”

  I watched as she found her clothes and got into them. She looked different wearing regular clothes. A younger and more innocent, despite what we had just done. I was reminded again of the age gap, though it mattered even less than it had before. We were already connected and loathing was going to keep us apart.

  “Come here,” I said.

  Instantly, my obedient little pet came over and I signaled for her to kneel. Which she did, dropping to her knees between my feet and reaching for my cock.

  “No, pet,” I said pushing back her hand.

  “Sorry, master.”

  “Don’t be. Turn around.”

  She turned, putting her back to me and I took her hair in both hands. Moving with careful precision, I wove her hair into an intricate braid, fastening it with an elastic band from the pocket of her hoodie.

  “There, perfect,” I said, petting her gently.

  It might come as a surprise to some but I grew up with sisters. Four of them in all, all of them younger, the youngest by ten years. Our dad left when we were young and our mom had to work, so I was used to caring for girls. There was a laughable that doms were made by childhood trauma. That we had a hatred for whatever gender it was that hurt us. Nothing could be further from the truth, for me at least. I loved women, the Maine reason for my aversion to teens stemming from watching my beloved sisters grow up.

  I got dressed, myself, slipping back into my pants and white T-shirt, leaving the rest of the suit where it was. Reaching to Celeste, I pulled her to me, giving her a hug and a kiss. Right before the knock came on the door.

  Celeste stiffened in my arms. Her back went completely rigid. I stroked her gently to try and calm her. My efforts even more successful than I might have thought. Celeste seeming to melt into my embrace.

  “You’re safe, pet. I won’t let anything or anyone hurt you ever again.”

  “I know, daddy,” she murmured, her face pressed to my chest as she squeezed me back.

  I couldn’t resist the urge to kiss her on the top of the head. Giving her one last squeeze, I took her by the hand and led her from the room and down to the living room.

  “It might sound silly but I thought it was my step-dad,” Celeste said.

  “Oh, it is but don’t be afraid. I’ve been expecting him.”

  Chapter Sixteen - Celeste

  I could feel my heart pounding against my chest. An intense fear gripping me like a cold hand. It had been years since I’d talked to my dad, or even really seen him, except at a distance. Despite this, it felt like he was always there. A dark, evil specter haunting my life. Both in my head in terms of flashbacks and in the flesh, ruining every relationship I’d had since escaping him. Tough that was the thing. I never really got away. I have the feeling he would follow me to the ends of the earth if it ever came down to it. He had claimed me as his own and refused to let anyone else have me. Though he hadn’t counter on me meeting Joshua.

  It felt a bit strange being out of the room. I had already started to think about it as mine. I hadn’t been in there long really, but long enough for it to feel like home. Especially considering I never left.

  “It’s okay, pet,” he said, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

  Molly came in to answer the door, but he waved her away. Probably not wanting her to get hurt. Obedient as anything, Molly scurried to safety. Leaving Joshua clear to execute his strategy.

  “Come in,” he called, cordial as could be.

  It was a quite simple plan really. And foolproof. All Joshua had to do was invite my step-dad in and then count on him to act the way he always acted. It couldn’t have been more perfect.

  “You bastard,” my step-dad growled, rushing right for Joshua.

  Casual as you please, my master left my side and waked right toward the rampaging psycho.

  The haymaker was hard but hit nothing but air. Making a whooshing sound as Joshua leaned back out of the way. My step-dad looked surprised but not so much as on the follow through.

  I could hear the sickening crunch as Joshua’s forehead made contact with the dirty bastard’s nose. He followed up with a hard punch to the sternum which made the bane of my existence look like he was going to puke. His eyes actually crossing with the pain. Though not quite so much as when Joshua used the leverage to stomp into the side of his knee. Literally knocking it sideways. Sending the diary bastard to the ward floor.

  Before he could even try and get up, Joshua was on him. Sitting on his back and firmly grabbing a handful of his hair, making my step-dad scream in pain. A sound soon silence when Joshua smashed his face into the floor.

  “Hi, I’m Celeste’s new boyfriend,” he said, yanking the bastard’s bloodied mug back to where he could hear.

  The bastard tried to say something but was unable on account of his destroyed face. I should h
ave felt bad for him but just couldn’t

  “I love her and I’m going to take care of her. Unlike what you did. I know what you did to her and saw what you did to her roommate. I didn’t like that.”

  Joshua gives the hair a hard twist making the dirty bastard howl in pure, hellish agony. Before giving him two more bashes against the floor, silencing him. I was so shocked by what he said I didn’t really notice the blood-soaked carnage. My master had honestly just said that he loves me and wants to take care of me. My heart started beating even harder. Though in that case with love as opposed to fear.

  “I’m not the one who distributed the video of Celeste. I’m as pissed about that as you are, though my methods were a bit more effective. I traced the I.P. to a fuck buddy of her former roommate. He got into my system and pulled the footage to sell on the internet. Except the link goes both ways. I planted child porn on his harddrive and tipped off the feds. They should be showing up at his work in the morning to humiliatingly arrest him in front of everyone he knows. I will do the same to you if we ever hear another word from you. And if you ever go near Celeste again I will snap your neck. If you think that I can’t or I’ll go to prison if I do, keep in mind, I have a blackbelt in Judo, in addition to Muay Thai and am rich enough to buy my own country. It would be pennies to purchase any judge or jury they charge to put me in front of.”

  “N-n-no, more,” the bastard gurgled.

  “Promise?”

  “Y-y-y-ess.”

  “Good,” Joshua said, getting up off of him, “now, please get out of our house.”

  Struggling to his feet, the dirty bastard limped to the door, never to be seen or heard from again. A broken and bloodied nightmare, finally cleansed from my life.

  “S-s-sir?”

  We both looked to see Molly standing in the doorway to the kitchen. She looked stricken and like she might be sick.

  “Molly, you okay?”

  “Y-yes, sir,” she said, her eyes seeming less haunted than before.

  It was too terrible to think but I couldn’t help but wonder. Molly was a bit younger than me thought it was possible that my mother wasn’t the bastard’s first target. Had he done it before? Was Molly another of his victims? One who had just gotten a semblance of justice and was also now under Joshua’s protection. I would have to see if I could ask her one day.

  “Good. Could you get us some pies, please? Apple.”

  “Yes, sir,” Molly said, giving a little bow before disappearing.

  “What do you say so dessert?”

  “Yes please!”

  We went into his massive dining room. It had the whole nine yards with the long table and chandlers. Joshua pulled out my chair like a proper gentleman and I wonder if I might be dreaming.

  “I want you to come and live with me permanently. Sleep in my bed. Share my life. Not just as my pet but as my partner. We would still use the play room but only for play.”

  Before I can answer, Molly comes in with two plates of the most delicious looking apple pie I’ve ever seen.

  “Yes,” I said, tears of joy rolling down my cheeks, “absolutely yes.”

  We ate in silence then. Devouring our pieces of pie before Joshua asked for two more. I was ravenous and loved every bite. We were halfway through our second pieces, when my master gently cupped my pussy.

  “Take off your pants, pet,” he said.

  I had my pants down and off in a second flat. Waiting for further instructions. Instead, my master stood up from his or at seating and lifted me up onto the table and gently spread my legs. Kissing me softly, he took a handful of the pie and smeared it on my bare pussy. It was still warm and felt nice against my skin. Though not as nice as when my lovely master bower his head, as though to pray, and ate the pie off my pussy. Licking my sweetened cunt when the crust was gone. Having my pie for dessert as well as the apple variety. I came like crazy, never happier in my life.

  Chapter Seventeen - Joshua

  There were few things I needed. I prided myself on being self-sufficient. At least as much as humanly possible. Well aware of my own human frailty, after I’d gotten older. One of the things I needed, and wasn’t afraid to say so, was social interaction. Even done via technology. I was a bit before the internet age, at least as it became after WiFi and all that. Though I could also be considered an early adopter, not yet a teenager when the World Wide Web went public. A fact which in no small part assisted in my future fortunes. Finding new ways to use the internet, back when the consensus amounted to “serious adults” was that computers were toys and the internet was a fad. Sure showed them didn’t I?

  It had been a hike since I’d seen the boys. Focused as I was on training Celeste. It was a relief to see them come up on my screen. Looking very much like they were there in the room.

  “Hey, he’s alive,” Jade said.

  “Well, I’ll be,” Xavier concurred.

  “I guess I deserve that. How did you guys make out?”

  “Great. There was a bit of an issue with the delivery but once it as up I found lots of tasties to come by. I’ve got three live-in pets at the moment,” Xavier boasted.

  “How about you?”

  “Well, not to brag,” Jude started.

  “But he will, just wait,” Xavier cut in.

  “Pot, this is kettle, kettle this is pot,” Jude shot back.

  “Boys, boys, not reason to fight.”

  “Yes there is in any case. I also set up my own club and have a could of hot slaves here.”

  “That’s great,” I said, meaning it.

  “So, who won the contest?” Jude asked.

  “We all did, and the prize is that we have found love.”

  “Who are you and what have you done with Josh?” Xavier demanded.

  I couldn’t blame him for his incredulity, I certainly had a history of being competitive and always wanting to win. In that moment though, it was genuinely gratifying to see my friends happy and that they were satisfied with their arrangements. I could hardly believe I was in a committed relationship but there it was. Celeste really was perfect for me, and we complement each other beautifully. I loved her so much it hurt, and she seemed to feel the same about me.

  “It’s still me, I’ve just found everything I need,” I said.

  When the eating was over I went to attend to other business, crossing the upstairs hall to a familiar room.

  There she was. My pet and my love tied secured to the cross table. Face down so her beautiful ass is high in the air. Her pretty little pussy on full display. She made a noise, her regular speech impeded by a strip of gaffer tape.

  “Yes, pet, I’m back,” I coaxed, going to her.

  Her ass was so tempting, I couldn’t resist grabbing a couple of handfuls and squeezing hard. I was tempted to spank her but really only did that when she was bad and that rarely even happened anymore, usually when it did it was on purpose, so she could give me a treat. Knowing how much I enjoyed spanking.

  Moving down to her wet and ready little cunt, I stroked her in light circles to get her warmed up before slipping my fingers in. First one,, then more, then all, followed by my entire hand. Ending up wrist deep in her. Something that had become a lot easier since I’d deflowered her. Laying a hand on the small of her back, I fisted her pretty hard. Working her until she was coming all over the place.

  Cleaning us both it’s wet wipes, I checked her butt plug. A relatively small example of the type with a flared base, made out of black silicone. I gripped the base of the plug and moved it a bit, noticing how easily it slid easily in and out of her nicely stretched out asshole.

  “You’re now ready for anal,” I said, taking the butt plug out of her with a pop.

  Celeste gasped and hummed, pushing her ass back toward me. Eager for me to take her anal virginity. In some ways, anal virginity was easier than vaginal, mostly because there wasn’t the cherry to contend with. The ass is as tight as it was going to be and would either stretch out enough or it wouldn’t. Celest
e was doing quite well.

  Even with her stretched like she was, lube was always a good idea. Dolloping some warming lubing into her gaping asshole, I applied some to my rock hard cock as well I got into potion. With the head of my cock poised to enter her stretched, virgin asshole, I reached down and removed the tape, so I could hear her as I entered.

  As expected, Celeste let out a long, sweet moaning bellow as I breached the gates of her ass, pushing ever forward. Taking progress in inches. She makes more, similar sounds, decreasing in intensity as she got used to being so absolutely stuffed. Even as I worked a little more than half the length of my massive cock into her virgin ass.

  I paused then, gently stroking her back and giving her time to adjust. When she was ready, I reached around with my other hand and lightly massaged her pussy as I started to move. Gently working my cock inside her ass stretched out even more. As she adjusted I went a little faster and a little harder, until I was properly fucking her sweet plump ass. Not too hard, just a steady, moderate rhythm she really seemed to love. Her ass slut tendencies finally reached full fruition. A fact which filled my heart with joy. I could hardly believe how good her tight, virgin ass felt around my as I fucked her in there. My sweet little pet almost singing her pure unbridled joy as I assfucked her.

  With the combined stimulation of my had working her pussy as I fucked her tight little ass, it wasn’t long before Celeste started coming. The trembling almost violent as she had a massive ass-gasm, though it wasn’t anything I couldn’t handle. I paused thrusting, giving her a chance to finish and then kept going until I unleashed my nightly torrent of cum right up her sweet round ass. My beloved little pet moaning near a howl as I did.

 

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