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A new room. He made me stand, surprising me by uncuffing Me.” no" a firm command as I raised my hand to my blindfold. What was happening? Next thing I knew he was helping me into a new blouse, buttoning me half way. I gasped as his hands sopped their work before slipping inside, the material. A feeling of shock, no pain, no rough squeezing, just gentle hands caressing my boobs, tickling my nipples, thumbs and fingers only playfully nipping them. I felt genuine disappointment when his fingers left me to continue fully buttoning my blouse. I smiled as he briefly groped me through the material. Hearing him move then a tap against my left leg "lift" another tap on my other leg, and then feeling him pull up what felt like a skirt. I felt the hem against my legs, well above my knees, god last time I wore anything this short I was in my teens. Another tap, this time shoes, not shoes, but heels, high.i had to hold onto his head to balance myself as he put the second one on me. One thing more id learnt about him, short but full head of hair. Sudden embarrassment as I felt the skirt being lifted, then a hand sliding up my leg. Then a finger, pressing over my lower lips. Feeling of shame as it met no resistance and slid easily into me. Again that laugh of his. Cuffs being pressed into my hand "put them on”, like a fool, I did as I was told, any last chance of escape gone. What a total idiot I was. He grabbed the chain between the cuffs "follow me"
Now I was back in the passenger seat of his car. We must have drove for almost two hours, we had talked, he always steered the conversation to weird everyday things, and he never let us talk about my situation. Soon I felt the car pull in and park. Again surprise as he leant over and uncuffed me. "Ok pull off your blindfold”. I hesitated "its ok" I took it off but stared into his lap. I felt scared to look at him face to face”; he took my face in his large hand and made me look at him. He looked nothing like the picture he had emailed me "your key, is under the grey pebble at the side of your door”. Shock as my surroundings suddenly clicked on me. We were parked at the end of my street. He reached over, unlocked the door. Panic was he really letting me go, was it just a trick. Now was my chance I pulled on the handle, yes the door did open. I suddenly realised I had no idea of the time, it was dark, but curtained windows were still lit. Couldn’t be too late. A familiar face across the road, but he took no attention of me. Should I shout." instead I asked "why?”“ why are you letting me go?” he laughed louder this time, it was starting to annoy Me.” why am I letting you go? That’s what you demand to know. Not why have you done this too me” more laughter. I felt so ashamed of myself. I slammed the door shut I was so angry with myself. I turned in my seat to face him "you bastard, you kidnapped me and you raped me” again the laugh "hardly, you came willingly, and what rape? All we have actually done was have mutual oral sex". Again I felt so ashamed. He was right.” put these back on" he threw the cuffs back onto my lap. I didn’t move.” you asked why." I lowered my head"why? Because it is no longer a game Mona. Go, your boyfriend is just a few doors down. Or put the cuffs on and stay”. The wait seemed an eternity, but eventually I snapped a cuff over my right wrist "wait. Realise once that second cuff is on, you become my pet” I felt a tear trickle down my face but I knew I was going to put that second cuff on.” this wont be a weekend game. You become mine. Your body and mind belong to me to use as I wish. You understand” I felt a slight panic now but I still nodded. When we get back home you will beg me to fuck you, to use you is that understood?” I hesitated but nodded.” any disobedience will be punished, understood". I sobbed as I nodded.” last chance. Go now or stay. Your choice". I went to cuff myself as my answer too scared to speak or nod "wait" he reached below his seat, pulled up a plastic bag. He took out a black, studded leather belt. Oh god oh god oh god was this how I was to be punished. A louder sob of relief. It wasn’t a belt it was a collar. It suddenly dawned on me it was my collar. I really was his pet now.” now lift your hips and lift your skirt up. I want you sitting bare arsed pet”. Fear again, not the situation, but the reappearance of that neighbour; could he see me, could he see the collar, worse could he see my nakedness on the seat. I almost screamed out in suprise, looked down to see two of his fingers slip into me. Another of his annoying laughs before he withdrew, then pushed his fingers into my mouth.” suck them dry then we will go”. One more laugh, then the car started exactly as the second cuff clicked shut.
Later my new home sat in front of me. I was impressed it was massive, the whole scheme set apart from each other. As we got out the car he stood next to me. “On your knees”. I obeyed realising I had no choice, the final humiliation, he hooked a leash onto the collar.” please do I have too?” a simple tug on the leash” well I could always lead you like we did earlier I suppose. I hurriedly crawled closer too him, letting him lead me in, the door closed behind us .I was now kneeling before him, watching as he lowered his zip.
He was right, for now this was my place in life, I reached out, released him, my mouth opened........”Clever little pet”
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