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Eventually, our movie-night turned into something more than ..
Published: September 21st 2024, 6:32:20 pm
Eventually, our movie-night turned into something more than just a peaceful evening watching a nature documentary. I should’ve known. I mean, cuddled up in our dog bed, collars on, watching animals in the wild doing their thing… it’s kind of fitting, right? Pets in heat, all cozy and waiting for our Master to want something a little more intense.
Fiona and I were in our usual spot, me in front, her snuggled behind, still gently playing with my hair while the movie played. The soft sound of animal calls echoed through the room, but my focus was split between the screen and the warmth of Fiona’s body pressed up against mine. I was perfectly comfortable, but when I heard Master’s voice, everything inside me immediately shifted. “Lou, come here,” he said.
Without even thinking, I crawled over to him. It’s instinct at this point. Obviously, I didn’t walk, because pets don’t walk when their Owner calls. Fiona barely noticed — she was still focused on the documentary, as if this was just another part of the evening (and for us, it pretty much is). When I got to Master, I knew exactly what he wanted without a word. His cock was already out, hard and waiting. I glanced up at him, gave him that look I know he loves, then wrapped my lips around him.
Keeping eye contact is key. It’s something I’ve learned through years of being a slave. It drives most men wild. I teased him with my pierced tongue, slapping his cock against it just the way he likes. That’s when he told Fiona to show her ass more, giving him something to admire in the background while I worked. She’s still learning the little things like that. I’ve had years to perfect these details, but she’s still figuring it all out.
I love that I get to help train her though, and I see her trying so hard to get it right.
Master called Fiona over next. She crawled across the floor just like I did, knowing she’s supposed to follow the same rules. I kept sucking, but as soon as she got close, I transferred Master’s cock from my mouth to hers with my tongue. There’s something so satisfying about that act, like a quiet exchange of service. Master sent me back to the dog bed while Fiona took her turn.
Watching her made me smile. She’s new to all of this, and you can tell. She doesn’t take him in deep enough, she’s a little unsure of herself, and it shows. I know that feeling — wanting so badly to be perfect, to get it just right, but not quite having the confidence yet. She’ll get there with time, and I’ll help her. For now, she has to learn by doing, and Master has plenty of patience. Still, I couldn’t help but position myself just right in the dog bed — ass up, holes on display — so he could see the difference. It’s all about attention to detail, and I’ve spent years learning how to please him without being told.
After a while, Master sent Fiona back and called me over again. This time, as I slid his cock back into my mouth, I could see Fiona adjusting herself in the bed. She’s starting to understand the importance of presentation, and it made me proud to see her learning. There’s something special about helping her grow, teaching her the things I’ve learned through my own journey. She’ll get there with time. I know she will.
Once Master was satisfied, he sent me back to the dog bed, and we settled back into our cozy spots, the nature documentary still playing in the background. Maybe tonight it would stay sweet and soft from here on out — or maybe we’d get called back over again. Either way, Fiona and I know our roles. And we’ll always be ready when Master calls.
