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Authors: Ava Sinclair
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Their first order of business had been to reform the system for keeping human pets. There would be no more acquisition of unwilling women. Instead of individual owners, Trao X39 would now have pleasure houses, where women from Earth — offered the chance through top secret government officials working with Trao — could apply to serve as pampered sexual playthings, with the chance to become mates should a Traoian petition and she agree.
Dakara was one of the first to enter the program, and became something of an ambassador to women interested in an otherworldly existence as sexual submissives.
On the day of his victory in the election, Bron had offered again to send Phaedra home, if that was what she wanted. But she’d dropped to her knees and hugged his legs, begging him to keep her, even as a slave. And he’d taken her there on the floor and promised her he’d never let her go.
She loved her subservience to him, and found joy in it. Even now as she screamed under his unrelenting and punishing hand, her fists knotted in the bedcovers as tears trailed down her face, the power he wielded to spank her for punishment or pleasure made her feel secure and aroused. She didn’t have to look to know her pussy was slick with arousal, and she felt a desperate emptiness inside begging to be filled.
When her bottom was thoroughly reddened and sore, Bron pushed her off his lap and rose from the bed, and she gasped at how roughly he grasped her hips and pulled her to him. The bed was high, and her feet didn’t touch the floor. Her bottom was level with the huge cock that now rubbed against her engorged inner labia, swirling through the coating of arousal. Phaedra pushed back, longing for him to enter her.
But Bron had other ideas. He moved the head of his huge cock to her bottom. She gasped. He’d taken her here several times, but he was so large that much training had been required before she was ready. She closed her eyes now, remembering how he’d inserted training probes that pulsed and swelled, how she’d moaned and cried at times but then found fulfillment through the pain when he’d combined it with the gentle strokes of his fingers and tongue. Even now the memory of that training, of his steady dominance, made her want to feel that bittersweet sensation again. She pushed against him, feeling the nudging of the head of his cock as it breached the ring of muscles. Phaedra pushed backwards, straining a bit to open her bottom to ease his passage.
So full. So full. One hand moved beneath her, playing with her impossibly sensitive clit as another moved up to pinch her nipples. She felt utterly overwhelmed as he sank in and in and in up to the hilt.
“Ohhhhh,” she said. “I am yours. I am your pet. I am yours. Always.”
“Yes,” he said. “Mine. You are mine. My pet. My love.” Strong hands gripped her hips now as he began to move. “And I am yours. I am yours…”
The End
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