Daddy can’t possibly be working. His hands have come down to my wrists, where he’s gripping them both, unnecessarily adding to my restraint. The truth is that every time he secures me somewhere, I get hornier, and when he adds his hands like this, my brain nearly combusts.
It’s hard to focus, but I manage to hold the very tip of his cock in my mouth, swirling my tongue around and around the head.
Daddy lets go of one of my hands and reaches to grip my neck. Blindly, he finds the top of the chain at my throat and gives a slight pull, just enough to make me whine as a rush of arousal consumes me.
My juices leak out to soak my diaper.
“Spread your knees, naughty Little pet,” he orders.
I whimper as I obey him. He knows this position makes me even more vulnerable and desperate. The chain rubbing against my clit is maddening. He keeps tugging on it, making the little nub swell further.
After releasing my other hand, he slides his fingers to my breast again, fondling it gently, flicking the nipple until I’m writhing. It’s so hard to focus when I’m this aroused. Between my nipple and my clit, I’m a ball of need, close to erupting.
I suck him deeper as if we’re in a contest to see which one of us can drive the other crazier. I don’t have a clue who’s winning. Maybe it’s a tie. A battle of wills.
More of his essence leaks out to coat my tongue, and I hum around the flavor. The more of him I ingest, the more aroused I grow. The pressure mounts, causing me to suck harder and faster, while Daddy continues to flick my nipple and tug against the chain.
Suddenly, he releases my neck and shifts his palm to the back of my head, gripping tightly and forcing himself deeper into my throat. “I’m going to come, Little pet. Swallow my seed,” he demands.
I moan around his shaft as I draw him in deeper, nervous and anxious at the same time. I’m aware of him stiffening and holding his breath a moment before he ejaculates down my throat.
The first stream catches me by surprise, almost choking me, but I manage to remember to swallow and keep doing so as more jets of his essence fill my mouth.
I’m not sure how I keep up because Daddy gives several quick yanks on the leash between my legs, causing me to reach my own peak while he’s still squirting his seed into my mouth.
The firm grip of his hand at the back of my head keeps him lodged as deep as possible, not allowing me to let go of his erection.
As the last of his seed runs down my throat, my orgasm begins to wane, leaving me trembling and panting. Exhausted.
“That’s a good Little pet,” he praises, stroking my head. He gently pulls on my hair, letting me ease off him. “I’m going to work now. You’ll stay right here. I want you to make sure my cock is completely clean of my seed. Lick every inch, and then you may rest your cheek against my thigh.”
“Yes, Daddy.” His hands disappear, leaving me shaking from my own release and the fact that I’m still aroused. I needmore. I feel this way every time he lets me come. Like I’m missing something. And I know what it is. It’s his cock. I need it inside me. Now that I’ve had him in my mouth, my need is stronger. I’m not as scared to take him into my pussy. I’m more familiar with his girth.
He’s huge. It will be a very tight stretch, but the inside of my channel pulses with the desire to have that experience. I don’t dare ask him to fill me. He’ll do so whenhe’sready. But I think he’s pleased with my performance just now.
I’m very careful to lick every bit of come off his shaft before nuzzling it and leaning my cheek on his thigh. Every inhale draws his essence into me, making me feel both restless and content at the same time.
For the first time since he purchased me, there’s a tightening in my chest with the knowledge that I never want to be separated from him. I grow anxious even when he leaves the room I’m in. If he were farther away than that, I would probably start crying.
I’m addicted to him. Bonded to him in a way that makes no logical sense. I’ve never heard of such a thing because the concept is not a human one. I’m confident no relationships on Earth were remotely similar to the connection I have with Daddy.
My owner.
The man who will keep me as a trained pet for the rest of my life.
Every day he conditions me to obey him, teaching me new ways to please him. His methods should be demeaning. In my right mind, I know they are. He’s turning me into an obedient slave. Someone who can’t live without him.
I can’t fight it. It’s out of my control. I’m bound to Lasim in inexplicable ways.
I keep wondering if the others are experiencing the same kind of connection. Are Luna and Adryn being kept as trained pets in their households? I suspect so.
It’s difficult to rationalize what’s happening and come to terms with my new position. I don’t want to be someone’s pet. I’m a human being with autonomy. Or I was until Lasim bought me.
On the other hand, he’s giving me experiences I never imagined I would have in my entire life. He’s literally saved me from certain death aboard that space station. He feeds me, changes me, and shows me pleasures I’ve never even read about in books.
After only a few days, I’m so deeply attached to him that I’m not sure I could break the bond even if I wanted to. If he disappeared, I suspect I would whither and die from the loss. That’s how strong it is.
What if something happens to him? What if something happens tome?