D had dubbed her Bella. It was not her real name, but she loved. D found Bella looking for a master, and he was happy to oblige. They had been working this out for months, and this was her first time to be with him. Both prepared for this meeting. D cleaned his apartment and set up his toys. Bella packed some clothes, and came to his apartment at the time he told her. She could already feel the excitement as she knocked on Bella's door.
D opened the door to see Bella. Bella jumped into his arms, and ran her tongue around his lips. He could feel himself start to stiffen with just her kissing him, but D had certain plans for Bella. She already was his pet, but he wanted to make certain. He shut the door and led Bella to the living room.
"Get down," D said, reluctantly pulling her off him, "On your hands and knees." Bella did as he ordered. A part of her wanted to keep hugging D, but she knew what was coming up. Bella did as she was told, tingling with anticipation. Her tongue ran around her lips.
D slipped into the bedroom and came back with the collar for Bella. It was an inch wide, made of fabric with a leopard print design on it. D stood before Bella, with the collar unsnapped in his hands. He spent a moment looking at her waiting form before continuing with the ceremony.
"What is your name?" D asked.
"Bella," replied Bella.
"What are you?"
"Your pet."
"And what do you want?"
"To make you happy."
"Welcome to your new home my pet," D told Bella as he knelt down and put the collar around her neck. Once it was in place, D wrapped his arms around Bella. He pulled her close and kissed her. She pulled D closer and slipped her tongue into his mouth.
D broke the kiss and pulled away from Bella's lips. He removed his shirt. D reached over to Bella and started taking her shirt off. Bella automatically cooperated and raised her arms to let him. Bella kissed D's neck and jaw line as his hands reached behind her back. D kissed Bella's cheeks and ear as he removed her bra.
D gently pushed Bella onto her back, as he kissed her forehead and worked down her. When his lips reached Bella's shoulder, D slipped his hands into her shorts and panties. As D's lips traveled down Bella's body, he pulled her the last of her clothing off. When D reached Bella's moist vaginal lips, the last shreds of who Bella used to be was gone. All that remained was D's cat-like pet, Bella.
D's hand reached for the fly of his jeans as his lips continued to work down Bella's leg. He removed his jeans and boxers as he teased Bella's feet. D pulled back up and pressed himself against Bella, kissing her. She struggled playfully, having fun but not really trying to get away.