Begging My Bestfriend To Collar Me

Note to readers: Hey, I'm back with a new story. This is a sequel to *Wearing a Collar for my Bestfriend*. Initially I had meant the first story to be a single shot, but upon your request, I finally see the opportunity with the female protagonist, whom I call Amy going forward. I even took into consideration your feedbacks and suggestions and hence, removed the explicitly cuckold element entirely, and focused more on the romantic relationship between the characters. Also, this one kinda cuts short on the cbt element as well, check the tag list. Finally if you like, please upvote and rate, thanks.

Caution: My main motivation for stories is female domination, and I'm really into cuckoldry, flr, friendzone, cbt, feet play, cfnm, humiliation, pet play, so these will probably be a recurring theme in my stories. All the characters are above 18 and although greatly inspired by real events, the story is a work of fiction. Now getting to the main story, happy fapping.

I never really liked going to college and had it not been for Amy, I would probably have been skipping lectures everyday. I have liked her ever since the first day I met her. We eventually moved in together and then ever since that day (refer to my story, "Wearing a Collar for my Bestfriend") she has been teasing me like hell. Since then, we never got intimate like that again, because apparently she thought it was wrong and that it should not have happened in the first place. I, on the other hand, could never take the events of that day lightly, and jerked off to that memory almost everyday!

Her boyfriend didn't really move in with us or anything (neither was I given a doghouse to live in), but just the thought of it still, intimidates me crazy. Amy and I were still best friends, and we probably got even closer since that day. We were together almost all the time now that we were flatmates - going to college and parties together, and even accompanying her on some of her dates. I was listening to all her problems - family issues, stuff about her boyfriend and even details of their sexual escapades! Once I got over the hurdle of jealousy, I actually started liking these stories about their sex and I started provoking her to share more and more intimate details so that I can fap to them later. I loved listening to her talking about it and imagining everything she said; she hardly missed any details. And I used them to jerk off crazy. Other than this nothing sexual happened between us for the rest of the semester.

One day, during the semester break, while I returned home from visiting my parents, I did not have my keys and Amy had to come down to open the apartment doors for me. I saw her almost a week later. She wore this short yellow summer dress that ended just above her knees and showed off her beautiful long legs. The fabric was so thin it bounced with just the slightest of her movements. I got instantly hard looking at her. Her subtle intoxicating aroma made me lose my mind. As I followed her up the stairs, I fixed my eyes on her beautiful bare smooth legs - just a hint of skinny thighs and the two vertical chasm caused by ligaments on either side on the back of her knees - tiny droplets of sweat on her kneepits - curvy calves and bony shins - a thin layer of dirt on her heels and high arches... Suddenly I heard her giggling.

"Do you like my legs?"

I could not help but confess how beautiful I thought they were. She giggled some more and stopped at the platform. I was a few steps below her and stopped, looking up at her. She turned around and giggled.

"You know, I know that you could never really get over that day! So," she giggled, "there's something I want you to do for me. You would do anything I say, right?"

I looked at her with questioning eyes.

She giggled and then cooed, "I want you to strip naked for me, can you do that?"

I was awed. I stared at her not knowing what to do. She pleaded with pouty lips and puppy eyes whence I gave in, not because of the events of that day flashed before my eyes, and I felt horny as fuck! She giggled in amusement when I started stripping right there on the stairs. She instructed me to lose everything and there I was standing naked just two steps below her, my penis towering right in front of her.

"Now, why don't you get on your knees like a good boy?" she giggled.

I obeyed her without any hesitation.

"Now hands on the ground, as well. Good boy, you're such a good boy. Now, kiss my feet."

I looked up at her big cute eyes filled with anticipation, and gave in, bowing down to kiss her foot, but she removed her foot, and I was forced to kiss the floor instead. She cracked up laughing, and then patted my head. "Good boy, that's what I want you to do okay?" She giggled. "Follow in my footsteps, kissing the floor behind me!"

I was shocked, but also horny and eager to obey, so I gave her a nod. She giggled some more, and slowly raised her foot stepping forward. I quickly moved forward kissing where she had her foot just a second ago. She raised her other foot, and I followed with another kiss. She giggled all the way through a few more steps, encouraging me, and patting my head.

She reached the next platform finally and stopped. I looked up at her cheerful face, unable to contain fits of giggles. I was raging a full erection now, and could already feel it aching.

"You've done such a good job, Pochi! I'm really proud of you," she giggled, ruffling my hair. "But the next steps are gonna be harder. Do you promise to give your best?"

I nodded and she explained, "For the next steps, I want you to crawl using only the tip of your knees, and your elbows. That means, your shins must not touch the ground, and neither the rest of your arms, okay?"

I didn't know if it was possible, but tried nonetheless, and instantly felt the sharp pain of holding my body weight on just the bony tips of my elbows and knees.

She started moving slowly, and I tried to follow in with my kisses. She was concerned at first, and I realised it was much harder, really. Everytime I lifted up any one of my limbs, it was flooded with a rush of sharp excruciating pain. But watching the hem of her dress slightly swaying with her controlled movements, filled me with renewed zeal.

"You're getting there," she giggled after a few more steps. "I'm gonna pick up pace now, okay? Make sure you follow me well." And she did pick the pace up. I was struggling to follow her and by the end we reached the third floor, I couldn't feel my limbs at all.

When we reached the final landing, before our apartment door, she exclaimed in amusement, clapping at my success. "Yayy, you did it! I'm so proud of you, Pochi!"

Suddenly her calling me Pochi filled me with a sense of thrill. After the events of that day, I had got to know that Pochi was her dog who died when she was still a kid! She could never get over him and wanted another pet ever since. It was Pochi's collar that she had made me wear on that day. Suddenly thinking about those events, my heart filled with enthusiasm and cock with even more blood.

She opened the door, and I followed her relentlessly kissing the ground she stepped on, until she showed me into her room. She sat on the edge of the bed, with a sly grin on her face, and I followed her, bowing my head down, still on my elbows and knees. The thrill of being treated like her dog again was slowly turning me crazy and making me achingly hard.

"You were such a good boy, Pochi! I'm really proud of you," she ruffled my hair. Involuntarily I let out a woof and she burst into laughter. I didn't know what else to do, and sensing my humiliation in the air, I probably turned red.

"You like being Pochi, don't you?" She giggled.

I nodded. She patted my head again, with a giggle. She extended her right foot forward. I still stood in front of her, on all fours, unable to bear my weight any longer, and desperately hoping that she would give me relief.

She rubbed my chest with her foot, looking down at me with predatory eyes. "I know it hurts, but just a li'l bit more, okay?"

I nodded and she grinned. "Good boy!" She said bending down to ruffle my beard and neck. I couldn't take it anymore. My body was trembling and I was almost going to fall when she finally relieved me.

"Okay, you can sit down now!" She giggled.

Partially involuntarily, I fell on the floor, but quickly gaining back composure, I sat on my knees with my hands on my chest, like she had taught me. I put my knees together trying to hide my erection. But she put her foot between my knees, parting them open. My body was still trembling, and I felt sick, but increasingly turned on. Trailing both of her feet along my inner thighs, she stopped just before my crotch.

She crossed her knees and swung her right foot near my face. I felt so turned on, and she looked so beautiful, so powerful sitting on the edge of the bed like that, while I was on my hunches at her feet. The whole situation was smoking and I couldn't resist my lust!

"You wanna sniff them, Pochi?" She offered, still swinging her foot.

I was actually drooling looking at her.

"I'll let you, if you promise to do as I say, okay?"

I wasn't really thinking or saying anything, I just kept nodding to whatever she said, obsessed by her dominating presence. She seemed to have complete knowledge of this. Slowly, staring into my eyes, she extended the foot towards my face, until it touched my lips. I lay a tiny kiss on it in the fraction of moments it was there, and took a deep breath. As she took her foot away, I bent forward, hoping to worship her foot, but she quickly stood up.

She stood before me, and held my chin up to face her. When I looked up at her, while sitting on my hunches like a dog - her dog, as she towered over me, I almost came!

"You'll be my good obedient puppy, right Pochi?"

I nodded.

She bent forward and patted my head again. "Good boy! That's my good little boy!"

My pleasure knew no limit. It felt so good to be patted by her! That is when I completely accepted my position as her pet, and I felt so happy!

She led me into the washroom and I crawled behind her. She seemed to like that, which encouraged me very much. She asked me to get inside the tub full of water. I obeyed without any hesitation, unaware of what she had in mind. I completely submitted myself to her.

She produced a shaving cream, and a pair of razor, and that is when I felt the ounce of dread that had haunted me earlier, again.

I want you completely shaved with not a single hair on your body! That includes your hands, legs, pits and of course down there!

My reflexes made me instantly laugh at the sudden demand, as I thought she was joking! But clearly, she did not mean it as a joke. I couldn't believe her but in a few minutes I think, she helped me get rid of all the hair from my body, neck down. She shaved my armpits, my ass, my balls and around the base of my penis but left a small triangle of bush just above, cause she said it looked cute.

She then asked me to shave my beard as well, while she tidied the bathroom. I still had no idea what was in store for me, but I loved doing as she asked, because she made me feel tremendously horny. My penis had been hard the whole time and at the brink of orgasm, especially when she shaved my crotch.

As I was finished shaving my beard, she checked the whole of my body once more, and then asked me to get a shower. I complied of course, and quickly towelling myself dry, crawled into her room, naked, on all fours. She welcomed me with a few giggles, and a big pat on my head. She took me in front of her dressing mirror.

As I looked at my new body, I was taken aback. She pulled me up to my feet, and stood behind me, scrooching against my back and nibbling on the small of my back. She ran her hands over my newly shaved smooth skin, and my eyes followed her hands. I couldn't believe it. I actually looked like a completely different person, far more sexy! She wrapped her hands around my bare chest and pressed them, lightly rubbing her fingers around my nipples. My nipples were hard and felt gravely sensitive somehow. My cock was going crazy, twitching without break. She then grabbed my nipples and pulled on them. Involuntarily, my back arched, my hips bent back and I let out a moan!

She put one of her legs in between mine, as the fabric of her dress and her knee rubbed against my balls. She pinched my left nipple with one hand, and slapped my ass with the other. She then started kissing and licking all over my neck, shoulder, back and ears. I had never felt this much pleasure - I felt like my body was melting into hers. She put her tongue in my right ear and licked it passionately. I kept moaning continuously, which made her giggle more and more, which in turn made my cock twitch some more.

Once one of my hands tried to grab my cock, she slapped it away. I couldn't resist anymore! Please Amy, let me touch my cock. She only giggled in response and licked my ears.

"I like how you still call it a cock... Aren't you my puppy bitch?" I nodded yes.

"And, do bitches have cocks?" Her words ringed in my ears as she licked them. I nodded a no, and it seemed to be the right answer. She was impressed.

"So what do they have?" A shiver ran down my spines. I knew what she wanted me to say, but to say it was accepting being her bitch, and there was no way back.

I stammered, Bitches have clitties! She laughed so hard that I could feel her amusement vibrating through my body. The humiliation was extravagant and I could not even imagine how her giggles turned me on so much.

She hugged me from behind, still giggling softly in my ears, playing with my nipples, and rubbing my body. She slowly rubbed my crotch with both hands on either side of my clitty, and took it between her fingers. I couldn't help but moan.

She giggled, "Do you like getting your little clitty fingered, Pochi?"

Yes Princess! I moaned.

She let go of my clitty bursting into a fit of giggle. She started rubbing my nipples again. "I like you calling me Princess!"

I like calling you Princess, Princess! She giggled and bit my neck. Oh! Princess...

After a few more minutes of teasing she let go of me, and sat on the edge of the bed.

I sat beside her, and she carefully brushed her fingers against my inner thighs, trying not to touch my clitty. She leaned her body against mine, and started kissing my neck. She smelled so sweet - a bit musty and sweaty - I loved it. Her hand slowly trailed down my body and started playing with my nipples again. I lightly caressed her back over her dress, and inhaled the scent of her hair. She smelled so beautiful! I was going to grab her buttocks, when all of a sudden, she got hold of my hands, put them above my head, and climbed on my lap.

She held my hands up in the air - our fingers intertwined, and she put her right armpit just before my nose. I could not help inhaling her sweet smell - pungent and sweaty. It was intoxicating! Her armpits looked so incredibly sexy, with a tiny stubble and little drops of sweat. I wanted to rub my face all over them.

You smell so good, Princess!

Her dress was rubbing against my clitty and she had her eyes fixated on mine. She started giggling, and it encouraged me to inhale once more. My clitty was extremely hard and I was desperate to cum by then. She started rocking on my lap, vigorously rubbing her crotch against mine. I could feel the dampness of her panties on my clitty.

Can I lick your pits, Princess?

She giggled and pressed her wet armpit on my face, and I lightly kissed it all over. She giggled again, and I kept on kissing her armpit, while also inhaling the beautiful scent. The way her short stubble felt on my lips made me want to keep kissing them. I just couldn't get enough of her. I kissed again, and kept my lips pressed on her pit, slowly extending my tongue and tasting her skin. It tasted sour and very pungent, but extremely sexy. Her stubble brushed against my tongue and nose. She started moaning and I kept passionately licking her pit. She giggled once more and asked, "Do you want to know why I am so sweaty and horny today?"

I didn't want to stop kissing and licking and tasting her sweaty armpit, so I just moaned. She giggled some more, and caressed my lower abdomen trailing further down to lightly touch my hard clitty with the tip of her fingers. She giggled again, and slowly started to caress it. I was almost on the verge of cumming and she seemed to know that. She giggled once more, smothered my face with her right armpit and whispered into my ears, "Because I had been fucking just minutes before you came!"

I couldn't control anymore and... I felt ecstatic! Shivers after shivers ran down my spine as I experienced the most intense sensitivity all through my body. As I snapped out of the trance, I realised I hadn't cum, and my clitty started feeling awful and frustratingly painful after that. There was a little pool of cum at the hard purple head of my clitty. She scooped it up with the tip of her finger, and showed it to me. As I looked into her eyes, she put the finger into my mouth. I invited her in and licked my own cum off her fingers. It tasted heavenly somehow. Or maybe, the act of doing it felt heavenly on my tongue. I kept licking and sucking her finger as she giggled.

"You like eating your own cum for me, Pochi?" She cooed.

Yes, Princess! I moaned, still sucking her finger.

"You like sucking my finger so much? You're sucking like there's no tomorrow!" She giggled.

I love sucking your finger, Princess!

She giggled, took her finger out, and started rubbing my nipples. "You like when I rub your nipples?""

I moaned in response, looking at my hard erect nipples between her fingers. She held my ribs, and bent down to lick them. I felt like mush and fell on my back on the bed, with her on top of me. I couldn't resist moaning. She didn't stop, rather climbed on top of me and started sucking on my nipples. It was ecstatic, a pleasure I never knew before!

She sucked on my left nipple for a while, while playing with the right, and then switched. I wanted to touch my clitty, but instead rubbed the small of her back.

Oh Princess, it feels so good!

She let go suddenly, putting her arms on either side of my head pulling her chest closer to my face. "Smell my tits!"

I inhaled her scent and instantly felt dizzy. I could not get enough of her pungent sweet odour.

"You know, just a while ago, I was sitting on Jake's lap, just like this. He was inside me, and sucking my tits! But you only get to sniff them! Too bad!" She giggled. "Sniff my nipples. Rub your nose against them."

Her nipples were poking out over her dress. I rubbed my nose against them as she moaned.

"Do you wanna kiss them? Do you wanna suck my titties like my boyfriend, Pochi?" She giggled.

Yes, Princess! Can I please?

"Of course not, silly!" She giggled, ruffling my hair, "All you get is to smell me after Jake is done fucking me!" She laughed, pulling her right hand above my face. I wasted no time and started sniffing her right pit. It was as good as the previous one, musty and sweet. I kept sniffing them, and buried my face in her pit, smothering myself. She closed her arms around my head, locking me in her sensuous pits.

"Do you like being my bitch, Pochi? Cause from now on, you're no longer my best friend!" She giggled. "You just got promoted to being my pet slave! How does that sound?"

I felt so intoxicated under her armpit that I couldn't think straight. I was her slave, her bitch, and I would do anything for her.

"You know when Pochi was neutered, I started calling her my bitch, and treated her like a girl," she giggled, "but, I got something even better for you!" She got off my face, but still on my lap, she turned around and pulled something from her desk. Moving back on my thighs, she held my clitty, and pulled my balls and clitty through a pink ring of sorts.