The Findoms New Pet Ch 03

I smiled as I saw the notification pop up on my phone. It had been more than a week since I had last seen him, yet I was confident I would see him again. And it would be tomorrow. It was amazing to imagine what he had put himself through these past days, considering the dedication I was sure he would put into it. Sitting at his computer alone for hours, his cock rock hard as he watched other people enjoy what he couldn't, his cock straining from desire until from the sheer exhaustion of being horny for so long without a single ounce of pleasure, it would start to soften. And each time he did it, it would take less and less time for it to happen, for his brain to stop enjoying the porn I had convinced him was ruining his life.

And then when he finally had the chance to release all of that pent-up cum, when he finally needed that euphoric release... His thoughts, his mind, would focus on me. I was practically wet from just the thought of it!

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It was a sunny midday when I knocked on his front door, and it swung open almost immediately, as if he had been waiting for me. He stepped aside as I walked in. "So? How is your training going?" I asked as we walked towards the stairs. I looked up at him, studying his face for any giveaways as to what he was thinking.

"Good... Kinda.. I don't know, really. I'm still getting hard when I watch porn, but like, I'm not enjoying it as much? Like, I don't feel the urge as strongly." He explained as he led me inside. "Good! That's a good start, at least. And when you get those strong urges, are you handling them well?"

He paused at that, looking over at me awkwardly before turning away. "Well, not really.. you said to focus on a real sexual experience, but I haven't been able to enjoy one yet, because, you know-" He stopped there, knowing that I knew exactly what he was talking about. How the first and only time a girl had touched his cock like that, he had erupted prematurely. "Ooooh, I didn't even think about that! We can work on fixing that today then." I sat down on the edge of his bed, patting the spot next to me for him to join.

"We'll need to give you that experience! Something beyond just a prostitute giving you a hand fuck." I did my best not to smirk. "Tell me, what's your fantasy for something like that, your ideal scenario, something you'd want to come to life."

He pressed his hands together and looked up at the ceiling, shuffling slightly back and forth as he thought. He was dead serious, putting as much effort into this as he could. He closed his eyes, his cheeks coloring slightly as he began to speak. "I- I imagine my, my wife joining me in bed after a long day... maybe slowly seducing me, getting me in the mood. Something passionate and romantic- I want to kiss her as I rub my cock along her insides.. maybe watch her suck on it-" He stopped, shaking his head. "Sorry-"

"Don't be sorry! This is exactly what we need! I'll roleplay that for you, make it something real!" I stood up, setting down my bag. "We'll roleplay it for you. Obviously we can't do all of that... If you cum too fast again, it'll be ruined for both you and her. Remember, the goal in a relationship like that is to provide pleasure for your partner. Make them feel good, make them enjoy it. That means not cumming too fast or too slow, but right when she wants you too. You need to try to focus on the mindset you want to play out, make it seem real in your mind that I am your actual wife. Can you try that?"

"I- I think so."

"Great! Give me one sec, okay? And ooh! I almost forgot! What kind of nickname do you want to call me and for me, you? Is your wife a honey, a babe, maybe darling?"

He put his head in his hands. "I don't know... can we just use names?" I sighed. "The more you put into it, the more you get out, okay?" I walked over to the door, turning out the light. "Just remember, focus on your partner's pleasure, cum when they want you too. If you get too close, just say "stop." Otherwise, don't cum until I tell you too, got it?" He nodded in affirmation, and I smiled, before starting beginning to close the door behind me. "Good, now get in bed, set the scene-" I finished, closing the door behind me.

I immediately stripped down out of my clothes, leaving nothing on but my white lace underwear, pulling my hair out of my ponytail, like I was a housewife getting ready to spend the night with my husband. I walked downstairs, searching and searching, walking from one grand, beautiful room to the next, until I found what I was looking for. A candle.

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I gently creaked open the door to the bedroom, closing it behind me to drop it back into darkness, illuminated by nothing but the candle I held. "Hi, baby..." I called out quietly, walking over to the bedside table and placing the candle down. "I know you had a long day today..." I slowly pulled back the covers to reveal his form, wearing only boxers now. "-I'd love to help make it a little better~"

He blushed in the dim light, opening his mouth to speak before closing it once more, at a loss for words. I climbed into bed with him, pulling the covers over us as I lay on his chest, cradling his face in my hands as I leaned in to kiss him. I didn't push it, didn't do anything he wasn't ready for, instead just playing it as passionately as I could. The more I could draw him into his fantasy, the more in love he would fall with me.

We kissed for several minutes, my fingers getting tangled in his hair as we swapped saliva back and forth. Feeling him start to squirm from desire, I began to slip off his underwear. Unable to reach the hem with my arm, I used my toes instead, curling them inside the fabric and pulling them down over his thighs.

I sat up, pushing myself up off his chest for a second as I pulled open my bag on the bedside table, and began covering my hands in my special lube. I carefully stroked it along his cock, rubbing it in thoroughly before turning my attention back to his lips. "Mmmm.. I missed the taste of your lips, baby... I've been thinking about this all day..."

This time, I slowly began to slip my tongue past his lips, caressing his inside of his mouth, tasting deeper. I moaned softly, just like I remembered in the porn he had been watching before, and as I did so, I dragged my foot upwards once more, this time, hooking the underside of his cock between my toes, I gently pulled upwards, pressing his member down onto his stomach with my foot.

I felt it twitch beneath the pressure, the aphrodisiac already flooding his system. I kept teasing it as we kissed, precum leaking onto my toes and his stomach as I pressed the sole of my foot down onto the sensitive skin, rubbing my toes along the throbbing shaft. "-unghhn- he pulled his lips from mine - "stop-" I smiled, relieving the pressure against his straining cock. I sat up on his chest. "Well baby? Want to see your lovely wife's naked body?" I gently grabbed his hands, wrapping them around my back to where the latch of my bra was. "Won't you undress me, baby?"

His eyes widened, probably realizing that he had never seen me naked before. It's okay pet, I thought. Once you get addicted to me, you'll only have to pay to see my body when you want to.

There was a soft click as the pressure of my bra was alleviated, allowing my heavy chest to spill out, and as he pulled it off of me, my bare breasts were illuminated in the flickering candlelight for his drugged mind to enjoy. "Wow Lucy.." His hands instinctively reached out, but I caught them, sliding them down to my matching panties, guiding his touch as he pulled them down my thighs and off of me.

I rolled off the bed, pulling his legs towards me so that they dangled off the edge. I poured more lube on my hands, caressing it into his stiff, trembling cock. It had barely been more than a minute since he almost blew his load, precum still pooling at its tip. "Let your wife service you, baby... I know you worked so hard today-" And with that, I wrapped my boobs around his stiff cock, even my large breasts barely able to contain its size within them. He groaned quietly, his knuckles turning white as he gripped onto the loose bedsheets, trying his best to enjoy it but not cum at the same time.

I held my grip loose, my breasts jiggling against his skin as I attempted to move as slow and light as possible. I couldn't help but smile as I watched his cock trembling between my tits, popping in and out, slicking my skin with copious amounts of precum spilling out of its tip.

I moved so slowly that it was almost silent apart from Justin's quiet gasps and moans, taking short breaks every few seconds to keep him from going over the edge of the orgasm he had now been riding for several minutes now.

But eventually it was too much for the poor boy, and a gasping "stop-" broke the silence. I did, dropping my hands away, letting the pressure against his struggling cock fall away. "mmm.." I got up from the floor, pushing onto the bed and straddling him. "you've been such a good boy-" I whispered as I leaned in to kiss him once more.

I kept my hands on his face, holding his lips to mine. My body was pressing against his, my stiff nipples flattened against his chest, his cock pressing into my stomach, smearing more of his natural lubricant against me. I pushed myself up onto my knees to kiss him on equal level, and in doing so, pressed his shaft against my slit.

He shuddered at the sensation, his eyes going wide as he realized what he was feeling, but unable to comment with my lips sealing his shut.

As we kissed, I began to roll my body forward, grinding against his cock, careful not to let it slip between the folds of my pussy, but leaving it tantalizingly close. I pressed my tongue back into his mouth as I grinded against his cock, keeping a steady rhythm of pleasure against his member.

He was barely able to keep up with me, gasping like a fish out of water whenever our kiss broke, trembling to hold in his orgasm. But I didn't let up, just pushing it as close as I could with each motion, until his hands pressed against my shoulders, breaking me away from his mouth. "Ah- ah- stop- fuck-"

I grinned, instead leaning closer, pushing him back, making him drop his hands behind him to stop himself from falling back. I cradled one arm around his head, pulling him in close as I pressed my lips to his ear. I licked his earlobe as I started grinding faster and faster against his poor cock, and took one breath before saying-

"Cum for me~"

And he did, groaning louder than I had ever heard him do before as his cock spasmed against my slit, pulsing out ropes of cum onto his own chest. I made sure to keep moving, to ride out his entire orgasm, to make him enjoy it as I had never done before. It seemed endless, but in reality, he had finished unloading in less than ten seconds. And then it was over. "Good boy." I whispered, before pulling back, and getting up off the bed.

I immediately began getting dressed as if nothing had happened, finishing quickly before slinging my purse over my shoulder. As I walked out of the room, I turned to look over my shoulder, staring at him as he lay gasping for air in a puddle of sweat, streaks of white cum staining him all the way up to his chin. How pathetic. How cute. "See you soon~" I said with a wink. It wasn't a question, nor a command. Just reality. He wouldn't be able to resist me ever again. And with that, I shut the door, leaving him alone in the flickering candlelight.