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  “How do you feel about doing our scene out here?” I asked her, running my fingers under her chin, holding it up so I could look into her eyes.

  “I’d like that,” she said.

  Her eyes told me that her words were the truth.

  She was wearing a thigh length blue silk robe, which she removed when we got to the cross. One look at her hot body and I was back in the proper head space to Dominate her. She was facing the cross, so I worked her back and ass over. I started out with a warm up flogger. Then I moved to the paddle. I loved the way her skin was turning pink. Her whimpers and moans were turning me on and I loved when she screamed out as I hit her hard a few times with my bare hand.

  Moving in closer, I reached around and pinched her nipples. She cried out as I twisted them. “Yellow!” she whispered, so only I could hear.

  I tried not to show my disappointment. I always respected my submissive’s safe words, but it was frustrating to be getting into it and have them stop me. I waited a moment for her to regain her composure. She nodded and I resumed my torture of her breasts. I squeezed her nipples, a little less roughly this time.

  I flogged her back more until I could tell she’d had enough. The scene had only taken about thirty minutes. She was new and couldn’t take much. It wasn’t anything I minded. Had the club been less busy, we’d have spent the remaining time with her on her knees in front of me, listening to the lovely sounds of her choking on my cock.

  It had been enough though. I wasn’t hard anyway. It took a lot more sadism for me to get turned on.

  Releasing her wrists from the cuffs, I handed her robe and she went to sit down on a couch. It was the same leather couch that Seth and his girls had been on earlier. They were gone, and for a brief moment, I thought perhaps they’d left before I could talk to him.

  I was wiping down the cross with the disinfectant when I saw the door to a private room open.

  Kennedy poked her head out. “When you’re finished,” she mouthed.

  I nodded and went back to cleaning. I packed up my floggers and walked with my case over to Mandy. I sat down next to her, expecting to administer after care, but she was already talking to another female submissive.

  “I guess, I mean, I just did a scene. Let me ask him if he minds.”

  She felt the weight of me on the couch and turned toward me. “Thank you so much for the scene. It was great. Jessie was asking if I wanted to join her and her boyfriend for a scene in a bit. Do you mind?”

  I ran my hands through her hair. I guess I’d misjudged. She could have taken more. I didn’t mind though. I had other things to do as well. “No, go and have fun. You were wonderful. I’m going to go talk to Kennedy now. Enjoy yourself.”

  She hugged me tight and I held her a moment. It had been a good scene, but there just wasn’t the connection there that often happened between a Dom and submissive. Maybe she had a wall up, maybe I did. I’d think on it later, if it still bothered me.

  I gave her one final kiss on the forehead and walked over to the private room. I waited a moment before opening the door, just observing through the window. Both of the blondes were busy. One was sucking Seth’s cock, the other had her head buried between Kennedy’s legs. His pet was sitting on the floor, her back to me watching the woman sucking Seth’s cock. I wondered if it bothered her. From my experience, there was always some level of jealousy.

  I still couldn’t see her face, but I had an excellent view of her heart shaped ass. And from this angle, I could see something dark between her cheeks. My eyes widened, it was a tail. I just couldn’t see all of it. How I’d love to inspect her.

  Seth looked up and saw me. He waved me in. I opened the door quietly. Neither of the blondes stopped what they were doing. “Hey, nice scene,” he said when I closed the door behind me.

  “Thanks. Just a quick one. She’s new to the club. Low pain tolerance.” I stood in the doorway watching Kennedy and Seth. Kennedy’s eyes were closed, her hand in the blonde’s hair, holding her tight to her pussy. Both women were moaning softly. It was different with Seth. He was quiet, but the blonde was making sucking sounds except when he pushed down on the back of her head and she gagged.

  In his other hand was the end of the leash. He wasn’t holding it tightly, it just lay there in his open palm. “Come on in,” he said, letting go of the blonde’s hair and motioning me closer to the couch he was sitting on.

  Kennedy was standing next to the cross with the blonde on her knees, head between her thighs.

  “Kennedy told me that she’d need some help when she’s pet sitting for me.”

  He made it sound like I was watching his cat or feeding a goldfish or something. “Yes, she mentioned it briefly, but she didn’t have many details.” I didn’t want to give him the impression that I wasn’t interested, but I also didn’t want him to think that I was ready to jump into something that I knew nothing about. As hot as she looked from behind, and as turned on as I was by the idea of having a woman submit to me for a week straight, I needed to know a hell of a lot more before I agreed.

  “While you had your scene, I introduced my pet to Kennedy. I thought I’d do the same with you. Let you two get to know each other a bit. I’ll tell you a bit about her as you do.”

  I walked closer, stopping when I was right behind his pet. Still she didn’t move. She had a great deal of self control.

  “Raven,” he said, looking at her. “I’d like you to meet my friend Kade.”

  At his words, the dark haired submissive turned toward me. She stayed on her knees and looked up at me. She had dark brown eyes with long thick lashes. The name Raven fit her perfectly.

  “Hello Raven,” I said in a soft tone.

  She smiled up at me. I waited a moment for her to say something then realized she wasn’t going to.

  “Go ahead, pet her,” Seth encouraged.

  Though the blonde’s head was still bobbing up and down, he was paying far more attention to Raven and me.

  I wasn’t new to the BDSM world, and I even knew quite a bit about pony play and other types, but I’d never been involved directly.

  I reached down and let my hand glide over her hair. It was soft. My fingers grazed her cheek and she leaned into my hand, the way a cat might. She looked up at me when my hand touched her shoulder. I wasn’t sure if I should continue my “petting” or not. I glanced at Kennedy who was watching me, but was very busy with the submissive licking her pussy. I looked to Seth.

  He grabbed the back of the blonde’s head and pulled her off of his cock. He reached down into a small duffle bag that was at his feet and handed the blonde a glass dildo. “Practice on this, slut.”

  She began sucking the glass cock and Seth leaned forward. “Don’t be afraid to touch her. First of all, she loves it. She likes being touched, played with, used. Think of her the way she thinks of herself. If this were my cat or dog, would you hesitate petting it? You wouldn’t worry where you were touching.”

  I wanted to point out to him that if I was petting his dog, I probably wouldn’t rub its genitals, but I did get his point. I’d think nothing of rubbing its belly.

  “Maybe a better way to think about it is to think of her like a horse or cow. You wouldn’t think anything wrong with riding a horse or having one pull a carriage would you?” He didn’t wait for me to answer. “No. That’s what it’s for. And you sure wouldn’t ask it permission, it’s just an animal. Raven is the same way. This is what she’s for. She is here to please you, to make you feel good, and you sure as hell don’t have to ask her for permission, she’s an animal.”

  I looked to her to see if he’d offended her, but her facial expression remained the same. She’d probably heard this before, and, I reasoned with myself, she chose this. This was how she wanted to live, to be treated.

  “Most mornings we start off with an inspection,” Seth said. “Inspection position one,” he commanded.

  Raven jumped to her feet and spread her legs, shoulder wide. She laced her fingers
together and placed them behind her head. Her eyes were on the floor. Seth stood. He moved in front of her.

  When she’d moved into inspection position, she’d shaken her head so that her hair was falling down her back, giving me a perfect view of her front. She had tiny pink nipples. I’d half expected them to be pierced, but they weren’t. Kennedy had a thing for pierced nipples. I could go either way. I liked them if they helped me to torture a woman.

  “Doesn’t she have great teats,” He said it as teats rather than tits. I supposed that was the correct term if she was an animal. He squeezed them roughly.

  I looked at her face. She was wincing, holding her breath.

  “I have rings that attach to these,” he said, pulling on one of the barbells making her cry out.

  It was the first time I’d heard her voice. The sound shot straight to my dick.

  “Sometimes I hang weights on them and recently I’ve started hooking her up to a milking machine. I can tell she doesn’t like it from the screaming she does, but she’s my pet, and I want her to have longer nipples.”

  I wasn’t sure why he wanted to fuck with her nipples. They were perfect, but I would like to see them stretched out and hear her crying out in pain.

  I was thinking about squeezing them when Seth said, “Inspection position two.”

  Immediately Raven moved. She turned around and put her hands on the couch. She was basically bent over at the waist, and had given me a great view of her tail. If fell between her legs, obstructing my view of her pussy.

  Seth ran his hands down her back, one on each side of her spine until they got to the tail. “She likes wearing a tail, and wears one almost all of the time, though for some reason she doesn’t like anal.” He gave a short laugh. “It’s not like I don’t fuck her ass though. She’s my pet and I am going to use all her holes. Besides, I love how she whimpers and sometimes tries to move away. I generally tie her down to fuck her ass.”

  Again, my cock jumped at the thought.

  He gave her tail a quick tug and she moaned, but he didn’t pull it out. Instead, he moved the dark brown horse hair to the side. It was amazing that it was the same color as her hair, and had I not known better, I might have believed it was actually her tail.

  He put the long hair on her back and ran his fingers over her pussy. Despite her tiny frame, she had large pussy lips. They were pink, puffy and smooth. He ran his finger over them twice, then spread them slightly, letting his finger split them in half rubbing as he went. “She grooms herself, which is good. I don’t have time to give her a bath or shave her, though you can if you’d like.”

  I’d never cared for a submissive in that way, yet something about giving her a bath or taking a shower with her intrigued me, and the idea of shaving her pussy had me semi hard.

  Seth slipped a finger inside of her pussy and I heard her moan. It almost sounded like a purr as he pumped it in and out slowly. “She’d let you do this all day. She’s fun to play with. She’ll let you put anything to her cunt too. I’ve put in dildos, I’ve fisted her, hell, once I even put in a bottle of water. It was ice cold, you should have heard her scream. I thought for sure she’d call red, but that’s the thing about Raven, she never calls red. I think I could kill her before she’d say it.” He stroked stopped fingering her and fixed her tail. “But I’d never.” He paused a moment and we both admired her ass in silence. “Inspection position three,” he barked.

  She moved a third time. This time she dropped to her knees and put her head on the floor. Her ass was in the air. Her hands reached behind her, holding her ass cheeks apart.

  “She does this so you can switch out the tail she’s wearing, and of course, remove it if you’re going to fuck her ass. She likes to wear one all the time, she even sleeps with it in. She takes care of it when she bathes or when she uses the bathroom.”

  “Does she uh, is she housebroken?” I asked.

  Seth chuckled. “Kennedy asked the same thing.”

  I looked over at Kennedy who was stroking the blonde’s hair still as the girl continued to lick her cunt. Kennedy smiled.

  “But yes, she’s housebroken. She uses a toilet, but, as I told Kennedy, if she’s nude and outside, she will squat to pee. She seems to enjoy that.”

  I tried to picture myself taking her out on the front lawn, the neighbors walking by. Me waving as Raven squatted on the end of her leash, pissing on the grass.

  “She likes to be treated like an animal,” Seth repeated. “But she is a special animal, she’s my pet. And she’s a good pet and obeys her owner.” He looked to Raven. “Raven, suck my dick.”

  She moved from her inspection position and crawled to him. A moment later, his dick was in her mouth and she was moving her head up and down on his cock.

  “Uhhh… fuck…” Seth moaned. He seemed far more distracted with Raven’s mouth on his cock then he had been with the blonde, who was still sucking on the glass dildo, though she was watching Raven. If looks could kill, Raven would have died twice.

  Seth rubbed Raven’s head and then said, “Raven, suck Kade’s dick.” My eyes opened wide, not only from his command, but from her spinning around and crawling quickly to me.

  She looked at me with a puzzled expression on her face.

  “Do you want her to take it out, or do you want to?”

  “I’ve got it,” I said, quickly unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants.

  Raven looked up at me then back to my cock.

  Just as I got it out, and she leaned in to suck it Seth said, “Raven, suck my cock.”

  She turned back around and a moment later, her lips were wrapped around him.

  “I know, cruel.” He laughed.

  I was about to say that, but I wasn’t sure what he was playing at.

  “Go ahead, tell her to suck your cock.”

  I wanted her mouth on my cock so bad. It was weeping precum. “Raven, suck my cock.” It was like I hadn’t even said it. She didn’t even finch. Seth’s cock continued to disappear down her throat. I said it again, this time a bit louder. “Raven, suck my cock!” Again, she did nothing.

  Seth looked at me.

  “She’s a good girl, and she obeys like none other.”

  Sure didn’t seem it to me, I thought. “But she only listens to the person who owns her, the person holding her leash.” He handed me her leash. She continued sucking his cock. “Try one more time.”

  I held the leather loop in my hand. The silver links connected it to the loop of the collar around her neck. It moved slightly with each bob of her head. I cleared my throat and said, “Raven, suck my dick.”

  Instantly, she stopped sucking on Seth and turned toward me.

  She was a bit slower this time, her eyes glanced at my hand holding her leash. That seemed to reassure her and she made her way over to me. She looked up at me, locked eyes with mine, and took my cock into her mouth.

  She took me over halfway in, before pulling her head back. The amount of suction she used was perfect. Her tongue was doing something amazing on the underside of my cock. It had only been going on for about 15 seconds and it was already the best blow job of my life. If I didn’t do something, I’d end up coming in less than a minute.

  “Ohhh fuck,” I moaned when she started bobbing her head up and down faster.

  “I know right?” Seth said, moving back to the couch and taking the glass dildo from the blonde. She went right back to sucking his cock.

  I knew I was getting the far superior blow job. I looked back down at Raven, not wanting to take my eyes from her. I could hear the sounds of the blonde gagging on Seth’s cock. “What happens if I’m going to come?” I asked, trying to hold off even longer. I didn’t want the best blow job of my life to be over before it even started.

  “Come wherever you want,” he said. “She loves it when you feed her, so come down her throat if you want to reward her, or even on a chair or the floor. She’ll lick it up.

  The thought of that was so hot, and combined with the ga
gging from Seth’s blonde and the amazing tongue work from Raven, I was holding the back of her head and looking into her big brown eyes as my cock emptied what felt like a gallon of cum into her mouth.

  She swallowed as my cock jerked, coming in spurts. She pulled back a bit and licked my head clean. I thought it was over, that she was done, but she looked up at me, and when I didn’t say anything, she went back to sucking my cock.

  “Shit,” I growled. It was hypersensitive.

  “Oh yeah, forgot to tell you. She won’t stop until you tell her to. I’ve gotten her to give me three in a row before. I figure she’d have gone four, but I was sore and I didn’t want to break her jaw.”

  I knew what he meant. Her oral skills were amazing. I’d hate for her to be out of commission.

  “Why don’t you take her over there,” he said pointing to a chair in the corner of the room. “Enjoy her mouth, pet her, play with her tits and pussy, finger fuck her. Really, just get to know her.”

  He didn’t have to tell me twice. “Raven, stop,” I said, pulling my cock from her mouth. I turned and walked toward the chair. I wasn’t sure if I’d have to tell her to come with me. I didn’t. As I moved, she came along with the leash.

  I sat in the chair and she stood in front of me. Her eyes were on my cock. Mine were on her tits, her nipples to be specific. I ran my hands over her shoulders, down her arms to her elbows and then back up again. This time when I lowered them, I brought them over her breasts. I could hear the slight exhale of air when I gripped them softly. I was surprised, as large as they were, I could tell instantly that they were real. I’d felt my share of implants, and these were all hers. It didn’t matter to me, but it was definitely interesting.

  I looked up to her face as my fingers started to close, pushing into her flesh. White marks where my fingers were started to appear. Her breasts flattened out. I heard her whimper, but I didn’t stop. I squeezed harder. She whimpered again, a little louder this time. I didn’t stop, it only fueled me. Squeezing my fingers and thumb together, I pressed down as hard as I could.