Pet play script

You're warm, despite your lack of clothing. Curled up in the lap of your seated Master, your dog-tagged collar rustling and letting a small clinking metallic sound with each breath you take. You're happy, at peace, resting where you rightfully belong. You feel his hand stroking your neck, trailing down the gentle path of your spine. Your toes curl from the slight tickle and pleasure. "You've been a very, very good girl" he whispers, his lips resting against your neck. You smile, proud of your obedience. His hand, still exploring the curves of your body, slides down to your behind, tugging ever-so-slightly on the tail-like toy you had almost forgotten was in your ass. You whimper instinctively, the sudden instant pleasure and mild twinge of pain making you shudder against your will.

"Oh, my little pet... I do hope you enjoyed your rest-" he murmurs to you, "...because I have every intention of wearing you right back out again."

His fingers slide around the toy as he slowly begins to pull and push the bulbous end within your tight, tender little hole. Your fingers clutch at a pillow, holding back little moans of pain and pleasure, your lips parted and small pants escaping. His lips wrap around your ear and bite, gently but firmly. You yelp and instinctively pull away, enticing a growl from your Master as he pushes you onto all fours and lands a sharp smack across your shivering bum.

"Don't you try and pull away from me, my pretty little pet. If you do that again, I'll leash you in the front lawn for all to see until you learn your lesson."

With a second spank across your reddening ass, you moan and arch your back to wiggle your eager little bum up at your Master. You blink your big, needy eyes up at him and whimper between your hungered pants, wagging your cute little tail up at him while your throbbing pussy begins to drip small trails of wet need down your legs.

"How much do you want it, my little pup?" he coos at you, stroking the sides of your hips. You respond with a strangled whine of a bark and push your ass up even higher, shoving your face into the blankets in a sign of submission and need. He grins down at you, pleased with the display, shoving two fingers into your wanting cunt without any warning, curling them to find your tender spot and rubbing gently. Your soft whimpering moans, barely muffled by the blankets, grow steadily until you can feel yourself edging ever nearer... And he can tell too.

"Not yet, my good little girl. You don't cum until I do."

He pulls his fingers out from your sopping cunt and brings them in front of your lips, and without a second thought you lap every drop of your slick from his fingers, your raise bum wiggling happily as you do so. He chuckles at the sight and pulls his hand back. The next thing you hear is his belt being undone, followed by a zipper, and a sudden heat as his thick manhood is slid against the entrance to your tight pussy.

"I think you've deserved this, my little pet.."

With a single, powerful, mind-shattering thrust, he presses his throbbing cock from tip to hilt into your cunt. You let out a desperate, shaky moan and whine, pushing your hips back up into his. With a low growl of wanton lust, he grasps your hip with one hand, your collar with the other, and pistons relentlessly into you, each thrust making your breath catch as he tugs against your throat. Each time his hips force against your quivering ass, you can feel him pushing against the toy inside of your tight little hole. the sensation is overpowering, almost like your Master is fucking both of your holes, a sensation that nearly drives you to cumming before you're allowed to.

He pulls back from your hips, leaving your pussy dripping, wet, and empty, pulling you to face him.

"Get on your knees, open your mouth, and stick out your tongue" he demands, not a trace of fault in his voice. You obey, immediately, your hips still shaking and writhing as you kneel before him and stare hungrily at his dick. He strokes himself before you, your eyes pleading silently for your masters cock as you pant and wait anxiously to taste him. With a gutteral growl and moan, he cums... hard. Each throbbing stream reaching your tongue, your lips... you lean forward and begin suckling and licking every drop off his twitching cock, swallowing it all, happily.

"Good girl..." he sighs, petting you gently and pulling back when you had finished. You're still whining and whimpering in need, your lust not yet sated. He smiles down at you and points to your pillow in the corner of your room. "Goodnight, my little pet" he says, chuckling. You stare up at him, wide-eyed, still just inches away from your own climax with his taste on your lips with no permission to finish.

"If you behave nicely tomorrow..." he says, as he leads you to your bed. "I might let you cum somtime this week."