Domination Phone Sex-New Pet-Lau-A-0001-4-24-23

They were miles apart, but a heat linked them as they spoke.

She was reclining in her bed, ready to drift to sleep. Alone in his room, he was kneeling beside his bed. She enjoyed knowing it was for her and not bedtime prayers.
“You know,” she purred, “I think I’d like a new pet.”
“Mistress?” he asked. “A dog or a cat? I don’t see you as a fish person.”
“Actually,” she mused, “that’s not what I’m thinking. I want the best parts of all those pets. I like the loyalty of a dog, and how soft kittens are. Hell, I even like how pretty fish are to look at, but you’re right – I want a new pet I can play with.”
“Well, you know what you want, Mistress, but how will you get all this in one pet?”
“Silly boy, you’ll give it to me.”
“Oh?” His mind wondering how he would solve this puzzle to her liking.

“Yes indeed, slut. You’ll be the new pet I want.

Now, you may do your edging – no cumming tonight, sleep in something pink for me, and tomorrow I’ll send you something to get you ready. Good night, my soon to be new pet.”
He was still confused when he said goodnight, expressing his devotion and love.
It took him a while to get to sleep, not just from the physical throbbing of his edging and denial. His mind raced, trying to guess her intentions or plans, even knowing the effort was futile. He drifted into a restless sleep, his mind swirling with possibilities, dressed in nothing but pink lacey panties.
He woke earlier than usual, but it was a beautiful day outside, so he opted for a positive outlook. Before he completed his breakfast, an email from his Mistress arrived.

“The first thing a new pet needs is a collar, leash, and name tag.

You will go to a pet store today – as soon as they open- and purchase those items. Also the collar should be leather, with a buckle for adjusting size and steel rings for the leash. To test for fit, you will hold it up to your neck at least once in the store. The leash should have a clip for your collar and a leather lead for me to hold. Make sure to engrave the tag, to state you are my property. I will expect you to have all these things by noon. Enjoy your shopping!”
In the store, he was deliciously humiliated, holding the collar up, wrapping it around his neck; he’d spent ten minutes circling the nearly deserted store, making sure not to be seen. The experience of the name tag was similar. He had to pay in advance but was alone at the vending machine. He looked closely over his shoulder, but no one saw him enter “Property of Mistress Stone.” His subconscious almost wanted to be caught. Heading home, he was thrilled and hard as a rock. 

Thank you for reading Part one of my new blog don’t miss the 2nd part coming in a few days. If you can’t wait for the 2nd part, the full Mistress audio has all the naughty details. Enjoy this sexy Domme blog from my girl Willow.