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Pet Part V

Posted by InsertFunnyUserName - April 27th, 2008


I know, this is short, but I wanted to get it in tonight. I didn't want to leave it undone, but I also didn't want to have it be long with an abrupt end like part four.

Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV

Amanda awoke with a start to find herself back in the room she had been in the previous night. She still had her "work" cloths on and the clock on the nightstand read 2:34 pm. Sitting up, she ran her fingers over the wounds.

She then got out of the bed and tried the door only to find that it was locked.

"Mistress locked it, seeing as no one's home and you're probably angry about what happened this morning." A man who looked to be in his late 20s or early 30s was sitting in the corner of the room. He was completely naked and his pubic hair was shaved. Amanda turned around and stared at him, trying to figure out what to make of him.

He stood up and walked towards Amanda. "My name is John. I'm the slave of Mistress Clara." He was a well built man with short black hair and tanned skin.

"I'm... Amanda..."

"I know." John stated softly as he put his hands on Amanda's waist.

"What are you do-" Amanda started.

"Shhhh." John cut her off as he pushed her slowly against the wall. He ran his hands slowly up her sides under her open shirt.

"Please, stop!" Amanda tried to yell and be assertive, but it came out as barely over a whisper.

"I'm sorry, but I don't believe you have the right to tell me to stop." He smiled mockingly and undid her bra, letting it drop to the floor. He then slid her shirt off.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Amanda whimpered.

John moved both hands up to her neck and held her firmly. "Because," He closed his grip tighter on her neck. "It turns me on."

He pressed down even harder and watched her struggle to breath. "You're so sexy when you're helpless." He smiled and continued to asphyxiate her.

She whimpered as she panicked and started to struggle against him.

"It's funny," He laughed as he lessened his grip slightly. "You struggle, but yet that skirt is just short enough to reveal that little shimmer of wetness on your thighs that tells me exactly how wet this is making you." He released her and then pulled her back up by her hair as she fell.

He turned her around and walked her away from the wall as he removed the rest of her cloths. He then moved his hand down to her crotch, rubbing his fingers along her slit. With his other hand, he pulled her head back with a firm grip on her hair. She whimpered as he ran his tongue along her vulnerable neck and slipped his fingers inside her cunt.

"You have no right..." Amanda cried out weakly.

"Oh, but I do. Like it or not, because you've accepted Ms Clara as your Mistress, you are now a slave." He tightened his grip on her hair, causing her to whimper softly. "And that means that anyone she gives permission to has the right to anything they want to you." His voice trailed off at a whisper as he bit down hard into her neck. She moaned as he broke the skin and the warm blood started to trickle down from the wound.

He then let go of her, walked in front of her, and pushed her to the ground. Kneeling over her, he pinned her hands to the ground.

"I... didn't choose this!" She argued, though she had given up physically struggling.

"Liar!" He spit in her face. "No one likes liars, you know. If you don't want this, then why aren't you fighting back?" He paused, waiting for an answer. When she gave none, he continued. "Whether you realize it or not, you want this."

Amanda opened her mouth to speak, but found no words as John ran his tongue over the bloody wound on her neck. She moaned again, but bit her lip to stop it.

"Don't try to fight it, Amanda," He kissed her. "Because you can't." He added as he kissed her again deeply. Amanda found herself kissing him back as she tasted her blood on his lips.


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