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Pet Play Before the Matinee

I was happy when Mistress Jasmine said we were going over to Mistress Joanne’s house. I had always had fun when we went over. Joanne was like my Mistress, but different in ways that are hard to explain. While Mistress Jasmine was always firm and strict with her instructions, Mistress Joanne had a softer tone that felt sweet and welcoming when I would go over.

This time was no exception. We were standing outside her front door waiting for her to answer our knock. I was wearing a French maid outfit, and it was extremely short. She commented on it as soon as she opened the door. She said, Patricia, you look so adorable in that, and I have always loved your legs, and I blushed and curtsied before Mistress yanked on my leash and I walked inside.

Besides the skirt, I was wearing long fishnets and no underwear, and Mistress Joanne was now running her hands up and down my legs and commenting on my body. She always did that as soon as I entered. Mistress Jasmine stood there and watched her friend fondle me. Her hand spread my lips and then she began rubbing my nub, pressing her nose into my neck while she did so.

“I love it when you bring your pet,” she whispered into my skin. It wasn’t directed at me, but her friend. It was as if I wasn’t even there. “I’ve always been fond of blondes and she is one of the prettiest ones I’ve ever seen. And you get to meet Shiela today. I think you will like her. I know I do.”

“You keep on going on about her. I would hope that you would have her here for me to see.”

“Oh, of course. I dressed her up and everything for you.”

I didn’t speak while they were talking. That would have been rude and out of place. But my head started to process what they were saying. Mistress Joanne had a new pet! This was exciting! My owner yanked on my chain and I began to move after her as she walked down the hall and into the sitting room.

I felt my heart skip the moment I laid eyes on her. She was stunning. She was older than me. Taller too. In fact, she was one of the tallest women I had ever encountered in real life, and her body was full of curves that made my cheeks blush when I realized how deeply I was staring into them. Her pale skin looked almost like marshmallow and her red hair was cut incredibly short. She was wearing a very revealing neglige. It barely covered her. Besides that the only other article of clothing was a pair of expensive heels. Mistress Joanne approached her and reached under her chin, bringing it up to her gaze before kissing her lightly on the lips. I felt my lips clench and my knees become weak.

“Oh, she is magnificent,” my Mistress commented. “She is older though. I would guess about ten years older than my pet.”

“What’s funny is that she hasn’t been broken in long either. I can’t imagine what caused her to realize her calling so late in life. Come, Shiela.”

The woman, Shiela, snapped her gaze to where Mistress Joanne was pointing and she scooted over on her hands and knees awkwardly. When her mistress took her seat on a beige loveseat, the pet curled up next to her feet, hugging her knees and laying her head inches from her owner’s leather shoe.

“My, Patricia, are you staring at Joanne’s pet?”

I felt my cheeks flush red. I looked up at my mistress as I addressed her.

“Yes mistress, I was. I’m sorry for staring. It’s rude.”

“Why are you staring at her?”

I felt a lump grow in my throat and fear begin to rise in my chest.

“I apologize again, my mistress. I was having selfish thoughts about my own needs. It’s silly of me.”

I bowed my head down, staring at the carpet as I said the next few words.

“I’m sorry mistress.”

“Oh, Patricia,” Mistress Joanne said. “we didn’t take offense to it. I find it flattering.”

My mistress stayed quiet for a couple more seconds. I couldn’t see what the two women were doing. I kept my gaze to the floor, hoping that I would be forgiven.

“It took a lot of bravery to admit that you were at fault like that,” my mistress said. Her voice was flat and low. “While you were selfish, it was a big girl move to fess up. You could have lied.”

She bent down and whispered into my ear when she started again.

“Let’s see how giving I am today…”

Mistress Jasmine popped up quickly and pointed to Shelia.

“New girl, get over here. Now. Move.”

Shiela looked up at Mistress Joanne first, no doubt wondering if she should be obeying another woman’s command. Her question was answered immediately.

“When Mistress says move, you move,” she told her pet.

She looked like lightning. She was quick and agile, hopping to all fours and crawling as fast as she could towards us. When she got within arm’s length, her hair was grabbed and then my mistress began to spank her, hard. Three slaps, each very hard and alternating from right to left then right again.

“I’m sorry, Mistress!”

Mistress Jasmine didn’t answer. I could hear her breathing, the air escaping and entering at a quicker pace now.

“Lay next to my pet. She wants to cuddle you. You’re her reward.”

“Yes, Mistress Jasmine.”

She crawled over to where I was kneeling and we locked eyes. I felt all the air rush out of my lungs and then she turned, her bareback on display as she laid in front of me. When she was fully on the floor, I looked up at Mistress Jasmine and I almost cried.

“Mistress Jasmine, I don’t deserve this. Thank you so much. I love you, Mistress.”

“Enjoy, my pet.” She reached towards my neck and unclapsed the leash from my collar.

I took my place behind her, wrapping my arm around her as I pressed my breasts against her. Her skin was soft and her scalp smelled of flowers. I let out a sigh as I nestled into her neck. I saw bumps begin to rise on her shoulders and arms, and I smiled into her.

“You are so pretty, Sheila,” I said. I giggled and squeezed her body. “My name is Patty.”

“Hi Patty,” she said. Her voice was small and soft. I was surprised. She pushed her ass into my body and let me sink even closer into her. I felt a bit awkward due to her being much larger, but it also felt amazing. This must be what walking on clouds feels like, I thought, as I sunk down and placed a single kiss on her neck.

“You two are so sweet,” Mistress Joanne said.

I looked up at the two women, watching us, their two pets, as we began to twist into one another on the floor. They both were staring intently, each on the edge of the couch, watching what would happen next.

She pushed harder into me. She liked the kiss, and she was inviting me for more. Her legs spread and instinctively my hand reached between then and lightly brushed her thrice before entering her roughly. She let out a small yip and I used my free hand to grab her by her short hair.

“Don’t talk,” I said. “Not until I say so.”

She went silent as I began to explore her. Her lips and clit were large and now full and swollen. I squeezed it all together lightly between my forefinger and thumb while I felt her shake in my arms. The moment I let her go I was inside of her again, pressing against the roof of her opening before exiting, alternating between the two and then mixing her long clit into the mix. She lay there and just let me. Her breathing and head movement matched what I was doing to her.

“Should I just have fun with you?” I asked her. “Should I put on a show for our Mistresses? Is that what you want? Speak.”

“Yes, have fun with me.”

“Is that what you really want?”

“Yes, I want it. I want you to put on a show for them.”

I leaned down and this time I bit her neck, holding her between my teeth as my tongue thrashed against her neck. My fingers curled inside her and my thumb found her nub and I didn’t fucking stop until I felt her release. Her pale skin was red, and she shook and thrashed.. When I let go of my bite, there was a small mark on her neck where I had latched on.

But I wasn’t done. I felt amazing. She was melting into my touch, moaning and braying loudly with each interaction. I couldn’t stop myself. I was enthralled in her body. I wanted to have my way with her all day. I wanted to finish up with her and then carry her off to bed and lay with her against my chest until the morning where I would wake her up with three fingers inside of her. She drove me insane.

I stood up then, towering over her even though she was bigger than I. I stood with both feet on each side of her head while facing her body. I dropped down and even before I could relax fully she was in me. Her tongue was magical. I sunk down further and reached over to get breasts. I began grabbing them and pinching her nipples softly as she pulled my hips down closer, using two handfuls of my dress, invading me while I looked over at my Mistress. This must be what she felt with me, I thought to myself, and my love of her only grew. She smiled while I rode her. When I came, she let out a large laugh that filled the entire room. Her friend just sat next to her, frozen in observance. When I felt the last of the waves of pleasure rush over me, I went limp against Shiela’s body, her tongue slowly lapping over me while I gathered myself.

“Bravo, little pets,” Mistress Joanne said. “I think that was the perfect start to our little movie night.”

She pointed to the space at her feet and Sheila moved from under me and took her place next to her owner, offering up her neck. Mistress Joanne retrieved a leash from her purse and clasped it onto her collar. I went back over to my Mistress, only a few feet away from her, and did the same, sharing a grin with her before she grabbed the back of my head and kissed me deeply. I sat back and waited for my next instruction while the two of them began watching their film. Every now and then, I would look over at Shiela, and I let out a soft sigh as I replayed what just happened moments before over and over again.

Getting To Know The New Coworkers or “I’m Your Little Whore Now”

Richard was enjoying the game. He was glad he decided to come. He was planning on watching it at home but it was a lot more fun at Ernie’s place with the rest of the people from work. Not to mention that Jessica was there, and he had been wanting to get to know her better. Richard hadn’t been laid in weeks and he was starting to worry about it.

He hadn’t been working in the office long, but everyone was really nice. Overly nice, he would think at times, but it was nice coming to their after work functions.

Ernie had a really nice place too. It was a condo on the second floor. The living room was spacious enough where people could gather around the television comfortably. Ernie was nearest the small hallway that led to the other rooms. There were two of them and a washer and dryer unit that separated the two. It was a nice place for a guy Ernie’s age, Richard thought. He wondered how much the guy made when he saw her peeking out from one of the doorways.

At first, the only thing he could see was her eyes. They were a light blue that twinkled in the hallway light. She had blonde hair, a long nose, and a cute smile. She stared at him while he tried to look away. Richard wasn’t trying to make her feel like he was leering, even though he did find her very pretty.

She disappeared, her head darting back into the crack from where it came. After she was gone, Richard heard a banging coming from the room where she was.

“Felicia, quit banging around in there!” Ernie screamed.

Richard took note of it. Apparently, this woman stayed there with Ernie. But, she wasn’t out with the group watching the game? He wondered what it was she was doing in the room when the banging started up again. This time Ernie ignored it. Everyone else seemed to as well. He started talking louder. Richard couldn’t take his mind off of it though. He kept hearing the banging and his mind was racing to figure out what was going on.

Then the door burst open. Felicia, the blonde, stood there. She only wore a short skirt and a collar and leash. The leash was broken on the handle’s end. Her eyes looked wild as she leaped from her lair. She was on Richard in seconds, crawling up his leg and wrapping herself around his body. Cory, the man who was sitting next to Richard, hopped up from where he was sitting to make room for the calamity that was taking place.

“Damn it, Felicia, I knew you would break that chain.”

Ernie stamped his foot and crossed his arms over his chest.

“What is this?” Richard said.

No one else at the party was paying any attention to the woman who had just sprung out and attached herself to him. He looked around the room and the men and the women still had their eyes fixed on the screen.

“I need dick. I need it… Really bad. You keep looking at me. Do you want to fuck me? I need dick… Really bad.”

Her voice was husky, and it made his cock rise and begin to pump against his thigh. She squeezed her thighs around his ankle and he noticed then that she had no underwear under her skirt. Her wet lips made the hair on his skin stick together and he wondered if this was him going crazy or if it was real.

“Ernie… What the fuck…”

“Sorry, Richard. She is a whore. I haven’t fucked her in weeks and now she’s crazy.”

“Can you fuck me?” she said. She was staring Richard in the eyes then. She kept on rubbing herself on his leg. Her tits rubbed his knee. They were full and soft. “You can fuck me, right? Please? Please fuck me. I’m just a whore. I need dick.”

“Just fuck her already, Rich,” Kyle said from behind him.

“Yeah Dick,” Lory said from the other end of the sofa. “I wanna hear the announcers. Just fuck her already.”

“Uh, okay…”

When Felicia heard the okay come she began to pull at Richard’s belt with her teeth. Her mouth moved towards the bulge that had grown under his Dickies shorts. She licked it and hummed on it and Richard thought he may come right there already.

When his cock was free she was wild with it. Richard had never had someone swallow his cock as Felicia did at that moment. It went right down her mouth and then easily down her throat. He kept looking at his coworkers, wondering when the moment would come where he would be scolded for giving in to his carnal urges, but they really were all still watching the game. Felicia began to jam his cock against the back of her throat. She tickled his balls with her fingers.

“You are going to come already, aren’t you?” she said. She had a smile on her face. “Do it. Shoot a hot rope right down my throat.”

She took him in and held him as deep as she could. He let out a soft moan as his hand found the back of her head. He jerked a couple of times while he came. She held him in while he finished in her throat. When she pulled away, some of him was dripping on her chin, and she used the back of her hand to clean it before licking that up too.

“Thank you, thank you!”

He was still hard. The entire thing was so hot and he just wouldn’t go soft, and after a couple of minutes of him staying like that, Felicia climbed onto Richard’s lap and placed him inside of her. He still felt incredibly sensitive from just relieving himself inside of her mouth. But it also felt incredible. He didn’t speak as she began to grind herself onto his staff.

“I love your cock. I absolutely love it. Can I go home with you now? Can I just have this all the time? You spoil me with this cock. I feel so spoiled with it inside of me.”

Richard took her nipple in his mouth and bit it lightly before he began to buck against her. He was having enough of her using him. She had turned him on so much that he now wanted to return the favor. She began to moan and curse while he fucked her from the bottom.

He almost came right there again. He put his head on her shoulder while they both moved together and he locked eyes with Cory, who gave him a thumbs-up before he took his attention back to the game.

“She’s pretty fun, huh buddy?” Ernie asked. “She’s wild as fuck, but man, she can ride dick like no other.”

“Do you like it, sweetie?” she asked. “Do you like how I ride your dick?”

Richard was so confused. He was still trying to process it all. Had the others been here enough before that they had grown used to this? Why was Felicia so enthralled with him? Why was this happening? He had just wanted to watch the game that night. But now that he had this blond riding him and saying the dirtiest things in his ear, he didn’t want to be anywhere else in the world.

Suddenly the game went to halftime, and while the commercials were playing and half the party went to get another beer, the other half began watching Richard and Felicia on the couch. Richard had two big handfuls of her ass and she looked like she was close to coming.

“Yeah, that’s it Rich.”

“Fuck that slut. Just like that. She fucking loves it.”

“Shit, she loves it, Richard. What a little whore.”

Felicia bit into his shoulder and began to whisper into his ear.

“I’m going to come. Come with me. Let that cock relax and shoot right inside of me. I want to feel your cum in me.”

She came right then. She began to convulse on him and then he felt himself let loose too. He shot another load into her and held her body tight against him while he let the last of it drain out into him.

“Yeah, awesome job!”

“That was great Richard.”

Felicia lay in his grasp while they both caught their breath. The rest of the party moved on, picking up small talk about the office until the game started up again. Felicia began whispering into Richard’s ear after a couple of minutes of silence.

“I’m your little whore now.”

Richard felt a shiver run down his spine and he nodded while holding her tight against his body.