Chapter 9 #2
I suck harder, pulling him in deeper, inhaling his scent over and over. I get the feeling that I’ll be even more drawn to him after this experience. I already want to climb him and cling to him. I have from the moment I was injected with his essence. But the feeling is growing.
Daddy’s hand presses against the back of my head, holding me down, forcing his cock deeper. A twinge of panic sets in, but I chase it away. I want to please him.
“I’m going to ejaculate into your mouth, Little pet. You will swallow every drop.”
I nod slightly. I want that so much. I want to swallow him like he has swallowed me several times.
He pumps his hips repeatedly, his moans growing louder. His fingers are tight on the back of my neck, pressing against the collar, reminding me that I am owned.
Suddenly, he stiffens and cries out, a primal sound that reaches my soul. And then his semen squirts out of his cockhead. It fills my mouth over and over. There’s so much of it that it’s difficult to swallow fast enough. But I do because I live to please my master. My owner. My Daddy.
When he’s spent, he sits back, releasing my neck. He’s breathing heavily. His eyes are narrowed and predatory when I look into them. I think he’s holding on to his control by a shred.
“Down, Little pet,” he orders, holding out his palm in the motion he taught me.
I scoot back quickly and lower my face onto my folded arms. I don’t think Daddy is mad. I think he’s fighting the urge to take me. I can smell his pheromones. He can smell mine, too. I’m filled with need. I’m certain his need mirrors mine.
I stay in this position for long minutes, letting him get control. Eventually, he leans forward. A rustling sound must be him tucking his cock into his pants. His hand comes to my back, and he trails his fingers up and down my spine. “Good girl. I’m so proud of you.”
I don’t know if he’s referring to the way I sucked him or my obedience. Maybe both. It doesn’t matter.
My body is primed for him again, even after so many orgasms. I want more.
“Your scent is intoxicating, Little pet,” he says, his voice soft.
“Yours is, too, Daddy,” I respond, not daring to lift my head. “I don’t think I had a favorite food before, but now I do. It’s you.” My cheeks heat at my admission.
“Your pussy is definitely my favorite food, too. It’s certainly not potatoes.”
I shake my head. “Neither is your, uh…”
“Cock, Little pet. Say it.”
I blush deeply. “Cock,” I whisper.
He chuckles as he rises. “It’s late. Let’s get you bathed and kenneled.
Heel.” Daddy picks up my leash and leads me through the house.
When we enter his bathroom, he turns on a faucet.
The tub is so large and so high off the floor that I cannot see into it from my hands and knees.
I remain in my heel position, waiting for his next command.
Daddy bends down, removes the leash, and sets it aside. Next, he lifts me up high and lowers me into the tub. “You may sit normally on your bottom, Little pet.”
I’m grateful. My knees are tired. I reach up and finger the collar. “Can it get wet?”
Daddy grabs my chin, leaning in to meet my gaze. His expression is fierce. “The collar is permanent, Luna. Do not mention it again.”
I swallow hard. “Yes, Daddy.” I hate that I’ve angered him. Why couldn’t I hold my tongue?
He unravels my braid, uses a pitcher to pour water over my head, and reaches for some kind of liquid soap.
While he massages it into my scalp, he speaks.
“It’s for your safety that the collar is not removable.
If anything ever happens to separate us, I will be able to find you by using the tracking device.
In addition, it stores your medical data.
You will never ever be able to take it off. ”
“Yes, Sir.” I shiver. The thought of him not being able to locate me makes me physically ill. I’m suddenly grateful for the collar. “I understand.”
He rinses my hair and begins to soap my body.
“Listen closely, Little pet.” His voice is still firm.
“You are proving to be a gem. Over the centuries, Venkorians have discovered different species on many other planets. We have brought them back here to study them. We have kept some as pets. Trained them. They have had varying degrees of ability to learn. But you are the first creature who has been brought to Venkoria who seems to possess advanced intelligence. When word gets out that you are a sexual being on top of possessing language, everyone will want a human. In time, all the humans will be transported from your space station to Venkoria, but there will never be enough to fill the demand. It will be important for me to keep you close to me at all times. Though Venkorians are generally peaceful, I fear there could be problems. I will not take you out of my apartment for a while. I think it will be necessary to have a metal cuff designed for my wrist so that your leash can be securely attached to me. It won’t be enough for me to simply hold on to you. ”
I listen intently to every word, panicking as he continues. His speech makes sense. Now I’m scared. I don’t want someone to kidnap me and take me from my Daddy. I don’t say a word. My throat is tight with fear.
He finishes washing me and lifts me out of the tub, wrapping me in a soft towel. After drying me, he sits me on the same chair as earlier, straddling the back. I’m naked, so my pussy is wide open.
“Hold on to the rungs, Little pet.”
I grab them. I won’t let go. I didn’t like the way he restrained me last time.
Daddy combs through my hair and then dries it before braiding it.
When he’s done, he lifts me off the chair. “Heel,” he demands as he lowers me to my hands and knees. “Come.”
I crawl alongside him into the bedroom.
He lifts me onto the bed. “Roll.”
I assume the position he orders without hesitation, grateful when he offers me a treat.
“Good girl. Legs wide.” He bends to examine my pussy closely. “Does anything hurt, Little pet?”
“No, Sir.”
He slides a diaper under my bottom before spreading a cream all over my private parts. A smile grows on his face. “My Little pet is very responsive to my touch.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I moan.
He grabs the bottle of pills Yamal left earlier and taps two into his palm.
I clench my bottom.
Daddy pushes my knees back farther before easing first one pill and then the other into my tight hole. After the second, he slides his finger in as far as possible.
I’m panting.
He lifts his gaze to mine while he fingers me. “My Little pet likes her bottom penetrated, too.”
My face heats, and I whimper.
He chuckles. “I suspect my pet will learn to do whatever she’s told because she won’t want to risk being denied pleasure.”
I nod. “Yes, Daddy.”
“You need training, Little pet. You’re sassy and have a tendency to be argumentative. That won’t be tolerated.”
I swallow hard. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Every day I will work on breaking you of bad habits until you submit fully to me and stop questioning my methods.”
“Yes, Daddy.” It’s hard to focus because he’s stroking the inside of my bottom, and my pussy is pulsing. My clit is swollen and needy. My nipples are so hard they throb. But I listen to him.
“You will obey me. You will earn my tongue and eventually my cock.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I reply with conviction.
Finally, he removes his finger from my bottom. He watches me while he cleans his hand, and then he wraps my diaper around me and pops my pacifier into my mouth. “Heel.”
I’m confused by his command, but I roll over and come up on all fours. I watch as Daddy rounds to the other side of the bed where the kennel is. He picks up a remote and pushes a button. The kennel rises.
I lift my gaze to see that it’s attached to the ceiling. I hadn’t noticed that before.
It continues until it’s at the level of the bed, and Daddy opens a door on the side of the mattress. “Kennel, Little pet.”
That’s my cue to crawl in, and I do so without argument. I’m so pleased that I will be able to see him through the slats. I won’t be as lonely as on the floor out of his line of sight.
“Get comfortable, Little pet.”
I curl onto my side so I can look at him.
He reaches in to cover me before closing and locking the door. “Sleep, Little pet. You’ll need your rest to resume training tomorrow.”
I suck my pacifier hard while he moves around the room.
My heart rate picks up when he removes his clothes.
His body is magnificent. He turns off the lights and climbs into bed on the other side.
My arms will fit through the slats in my kennel, but I wouldn’t be able to reach him. He’s too far away.
My eyes grow heavy. I fight sleep, but I suspect the pills he put in my bottom are making me tired. I want to keep looking at my Daddy, but I succumb to sleep.