Mistresses' Pet
#1 of NSFW One Shots
"Who's a good little boy?" she asked the boy as he sat in front of her.
"Arf!" replied the boy as he looked up to his scantily clad mistress. She smiled to herself and reached over gently playing with his hair. She'd trained him well, obviously he wasn't always like this but it still gave her a rush to know she was able to break the person before her so easily. At first he had been so hesitant, little things, letting her be on top, things like that. Then it moved onto her being more demanding with her words to him, still soft yet she saw his hesitation slipping away each time they came together. Eventually she had brought some rope to try some small stuff with him. She'd never felt so hot in her life sat atop him. He was powerless under her and she knew it had been chipped away from his hesitation. It didn't stop there, next came gags, different positions, more eloquent knots. She never seemed to run out of idea's for her toy, for that's what he was becoming in these sessions, a toy for her to play with, tease, edge, whatever she felt like. There were still times where his hesitation shone through but he knew deep down that he wouldn't be able to put up a fight. Generally she was pretty nice and stopped when he gave of his signals of hesitation, generally. There were things he learnt from her about himself, good and bad.
Now he sat before her, kneeling and with his hands on the ground as a dog would. A collar gently wrapped around his neck that had finally caused the last hesitation to disappear, for now there was no question. He was Mistresses' toy, plain and simple, and right now... She wanted to play.