When Mary, the woman I was dating, gave me a copy of the keys to her apartment, the gesture seemed somewhat like a natural progression in our relationship. After all, we had been seeing each other for over a year now, but something about the way she handed the keys over left me to believe this wasn't about a "next step" in our relationship.
"Use this key on our next date night. Meet me upstairs."
Since then, I hadn't stopped thinking about what she might have meant. Was this for her convenience or did she have something planned? She gave me the keys two days ago and I was about to find out exactly what she meant. In the days leading up to this, my perverted mind had come up with lots of fun fantasies about what my little girl might be doing when I entered her apartment, but nothing I imagined compared to what I walk into.
I opened the door to her apartment, turned to my left, and found Mary standing at the edge of her small kitchen. She was dressed in a black lingerie bodysuit, with matching black stockings and a collar. She had her hair done up in a ponytail and a mischievous smile on her face.
"Hi, daddy."
In shock, I tried to muster a strong retort.
"Well, this is quite the surprise. I see you stole your collar from my home. I hope you know that won't go unpunished."
"I know daddy, but I did it for you. Besides, I bet if I'm a really good girl, you'll let me get away with it. After all, you haven't even seen the whole surprise yet."
She then commanded, "Girl. Come here."
Before I could register what she just said, the sound of footsteps began making their way down the hallway to the kitchen. Out of the shadows appeared a woman, about 5' 8", petite, with dark hair. Her arms had been bound to her sides, from her elbows to her shoulders, with the use of some type of pink bondage tape. Her small tits were smashed flat by the tape; her nipples exposed between the wrappings. While her lower arms weren't bound, she kept her hands clasped in front of her pelvis, as if they were tied up. She was blindfolded, collared, and gagged.
"Daddy. This is my new pet. I'm not sure if I'm going to keep, so, until I know for sure, I'm just calling her Girl."
Girl was then brought over to stand in front of my Mary. Mary looked at me as she gently placed her hands on Girl's shoulders. I became lightheaded at the vision of Mary standing behind her pet and holding her for show. In a confused state I commented, "What's happening here?"
Mary handed me her phone with the subreddit dirtyr4r already pulled up. On the screen it read:
NSFW couple
35[MF4F] Looking for a pet I can take to my Daddy's [45] house.
My Daddy and I have a loving relationship, but he's having a hard time understanding how rough he can be with me, so I want a pet I can rough house with, to inspire him. If you have naughty fantasies that you're desperate to explore with a fun, safe, couple, please DM me.
Additional information:
- Singles only
- 420 Friendly
As I lifted my head back up from the phone, Mary ungagged Girl. Girl took a moment to catch her breath. She had a slight pant; the breath of her chest exaggerated. Mary then removed Girl's blind fold and inched her closer to me. My eye's made contact with Girl for a moment before fixating back on Mary. Once Girl couldn't get much closer, Mary said,
"On your knees, Girl."
"Yes, Mam."
Girl lowered to her knees.
"Good. Now, pull his dick out, and wrap your mouth around it."
As I felt the pulling of my belt, my dick began to throb with anticipation. The rest of me froze. My eyes were looked onto Mary's eyes as I attempted to read her emotional state. My mind was racing with questions about how I needed to react. Was this a test? I decided she would have to break away from my gaze first, but suddenly the cold of Girl's mouth, not the warm, but the cold, wrapped around my cock. It took me by surprise; the breath I was holding escaped my lungs.
Mary's pet slowly started sucking me off as Mary leaned forward for a kiss. We began making out. The tempo slowly synced with the slow sucking of Girl, before Mary stepped back to ask,