BDSM Do it!

I felt the cool metal of Ted's car flattening my breasts as I sprawled awkwardly against it. My dressed pulled down in front, yet hiked up in back, only garters and stockings covering me. I could feel the once again stiffening length of his prick sandwiched between my ass cheeks as lights from an approaching car rounded the corner heading our way. Looking up, I saw the driver pull into a stall only a short distance away, emerging moments later totally unaware of our presence.

It was then that I felt the first hard smack of Master's hand come down on my ass. "Remain silent, and they'll get harder and more frequent," he informed me. I moaned loudly, pleasurably even, though I doubt the driver of the car had as yet heard us. Stepping from the driver's side door, walking around, only then did I realize it was a somewhat older mature looking woman.

"Shit!" I thought silently to myself upon seeing her.

"Whack!" Came another slightly harder slap to my ass, and then another before I could respond.

"Fuck me! Please fuck me! Fuck me in front of this woman!" I cried out uncaring if she was shocked by our obvious display, though simultaneously worried she would call someone, reporting us as we stood there. She indeed stopped, obviously shocked and surprised at what she now realized was taking place, and even reached inside her purse for a moment, either for a phone, or perhaps a gun had she been worried we might accost her for some reason. "Please! Please watch him shove his thick hard cock inside my pussy!" I said looking at her directly. "Please!"

Though she removed her hand from inside her purse, showing she held nothing in it as she did, she remained standing where she was for a moment, indecisively looking about as though wondering if she should return to her car, or just walk past us where we stood and go about her business.

I knew then if I didn't do something soon, regardless how bold, or even how stupid it might be, she'd soon do one or the other. If she did that, god only knew how much longer we'd be here until someone else came along, or until someone did indeed call the authorities on us for being indecently exposed, not to mention fucking there in the parking garage.

I spun on my heels, surprising Ted in doing that, immediately dropping down to my knees, my hand coming out to surround his thick stiff cock, letting the woman clearly see it as I did so.

"Please...come be our lookout for us," I urged her, inviting her in a way to become a part of our clandestine, erotic coupling. I heard Ted chuckle upon hearing that. But more importantly, she took a step, cautiously, hesitantly, moving towards us. I smiled, waving at her, still holding Master's cock, now sucking it, letting her see it as I did. In seconds I felt the nearness of her as she stood close to us. "Just keep an eye out a little, while you watch...or, I will if you'd like to feel how hard this cock is," I asked hoping to tease her a little. "My boyfriend would get off on it if you were to do that," I quickly added.

"Just...just touch it? Nothing else?"

"Only what you want to do," I assured her once again standing up, letting her see my bare breasts, bare pussy, and disheveled clothes as I basically handed off Ted's cock to her. Relieved, she actually took it, stepping in further as she did, her own hand now coming around to clasp his stiff prick as I stood there next to her. Wearing a simple skirt and blouse I commented on her full breasts hoping to entice her into doing more, especially by the look on Master's face as he eyed me, telling me without speaking that was exactly what he was expecting me to do.

"You appear to have very lovely breasts yourself," I said as I caught her looking at mine, simultaneously stroking Master's quickly firming prick, growing harder by the second. "Go ahead, you can touch them if you'd like...I'd really enjoy that."

She quickly did so, obviously becoming aroused now herself, caught up in this totally unexpected somewhat bizarre situation there in the parking garage. Feeling her hand, her fingers reaching out to skim, tweaking my hard taut nipple sent a river of shivers traveling up my spine. And though clothed, I reached out as well without asking, hoping she would permit the somewhat unexpected intrusion as I cupped one of her breasts as she stood fondling mine.

"Hmm, lovely," I purred continuing to do so, pleased when I saw her eyes briefly close, a soft murmur of contentment escaping her lips. "Your nipples are even harder, longer than mine are," I said thumbing them easily now through the material of her thin blouse and bra. "I'd love to kiss and suck them," I added though not at all expecting her to accommodate my request.

Once again she looked up and about somewhat nervously. "Hurry then, before someone comes...if they do, I'm out of here!" She informed us. It was a simple matter, popping open two buttons. "It fastens in front..." she breathed moaning the words as I quickly caught the catch, freeing her exquisite mature looking breasts. Well supported as they'd been, I still loved the almost extra softness of them as they spilled out and away from her chest, hefting them each in my hands, now standing behind her in order to do so, pressing my own still bare breasts against her back as she continued stroking Ted's cock even more forcefully now.

"Let me...titty fuck you," Ted actually spoke, his voice raspy, filled with lust and desire.

"Hurry then...before anyone comes," she agreed anxiously speaking, though her own voice betrayed the wanton desire and excitement she'd suddenly found herself wrapped up in. She bent down just enough in order to accommodate the positioning, me still standing behind, helping to support her, though holding onto, and kneading her breasts as I did so. I watched as Ted placed his enormously stiff cock between her soft globes, and then helped to create a nice soft fuck-tunnel of titty flesh for him to enjoy. Pressing her own breasts together around his shaft, she held them together as he began fucking her there. I now pinching, pulling and slightly twisting her amazingly thick hard nipples, causing her to moan loudly, unconcernedly as I did that.

"After I cover them in cream...you'll want to be licking them off yes?" Ted asked me.

"Oh yes, yes! I want to suck these beautifully hard nipples, lick off all your thick creamy spunk from them," I agreed pulling on them even harder now, hearing her wince pleasurably.

"Get ready then," he informed us both. "Because here...it...comes!"

Only seconds after that, the first few massive spurts from Ted's prick slammed against the bottom of her chin. Stepping back, forcing her to release him, he now took over with his own hand, aiming his still spurting prick against the fullness of her breasts, in particular her nipples as I continued to pull on them myself...stretching them out, delighting in seeing Ted's cream now bathing them as I did that. He stood milking out the last few drops, rubbing the head of his bulbous cock directly against them before finally stepping back and out of the way.

"All yours sweetie," he told me. "Now, lick them up all nice and clean again for her."

Our still unknown, matronly looking woman once again appeared nervous, slightly apprehensive, as though expecting once Ted had climaxed we would both hurriedly scurry away the moment he had.

"It's ok...it's not necessary," she said straightening up, standing again, though I leaned over capturing one of her messy, slick sticky nipples in my mouth, already sucking and cleaning it off. When I felt her hand come around to the back of my head, I knew then she'd surrendered to the cleaning of her tits.

I took my time, savoring the musky essence still clinging to her soft breasts, chasing streamers of semen as they now began running down and over each one, catching it before they got away. What I didn't manage to lick off, I rubbed into her skin, massaging her as though with lotion until content I had managed to get it all, or at least most of it anyway.

"Would you like to come?" Ted asked. "I am sure you'd enjoy the feel of Maringa's tongue inside your pussy," he suggested.

She did think about it, though only for a split second, before reaching down, suddenly pulling her loose hanging bra back up and over her breasts. "Another time, I might have," she told us both. "Frankly...I'm surprised I even did this," she added blushing profusely now. "You caught me at a very vulnerable moment...I'm supposed to be on my way to see my lover," she added. "But now it seems, I need to make a pit stop first and clean up a bit more," she grinned. And then with that, she smiled, waved, and hurriedly walked away.

I turned curiously back towards Ted, uncaring that I was standing there half naked still as another car came up the ramp, driving by us, the participants both looking...or rather staring at the two of us as the car slowed, though continuing on.

"Now we can go," Ted said opening the passenger side door for me. He glanced down at his watch. "Oh yes...just in time too. They should be waiting for us."

"Who?" I wondered to myself. But I knew there was no point in asking...I would find out soon enough as it was.

It was only a short drive back to the hotel, once again parking in the hotel garage, though Ted had been given a private security code allowing us to pull into parking area that only those having security codes for could use. From there, another code in the elevators would take us directly up to the floor where his suite was.

"Take off your clothes," he told me as we pulled into a parking stall. "I want you completely naked."

The thought of walking through the garage, into the elevator totally naked was both arousing, and nerve-wracking at the same time. Though perhaps realizing even if I did, there was little chance of anyone seeing me, other than someone he wanted to. Which once again reminded me...someone was waiting for us up in the room.

I removed all my clothing, neatly folding it and putting it inside the small suitcase Ted had pulled out of the trunk, setting it on top of the car for me. It felt odd, strange, to stand there undressing myself fully in the garage. The coolness of the cement walls immediately felt, hardening my nipples even more than they already were. In moments, all I had on were my heels, which he'd told me to wear. And then he produced something else I hadn't seen up until that very moment.

"And this," he said reaching into yet another bag, withdrawing what was obviously some sort of a collar with a long finely fashioned chain attached to it.

I'd seen similar attached to the Attendings, as well as many of the Novices back on the estate, though perhaps not nearly as elaborate, or as expensive looking as this one was. I couldn't imagine the diamonds studded to it were real, but then as though reading my thoughts again, he told me they were indeed real diamonds and not just some phony look-a-likes.

"Nothing but the best for my...Pet," he told me as he reached up now fastening the collar around my neck. I felt a shiver as he did so, one of both fear as well as nervous excitement coursing through me. He had never called me his "Pet" before, doing so almost affectionately. I then felt him secure the collar about my neck. Once closed, I felt the slight tug on it as he held up the chain holding it in his hand, yet not uncomfortably so. "Something else," he now added, once again reaching into his mysterious little bag. This time he removed what was an even finer, more delicate looking chain, though each end had what appeared to be some sort of clamp attached to it. I now noticed there was another set of much longer looking chains attached to that, also with each end having some sort of a clamp. I looked at him expectantly. "Allow me."

There was a slight pinch, not really painful, more surprising than anything, which took a moment of adjustment in getting used to as he applied one end to my left nipple, and then connected the other end of the chain to my right. Looking down, I saw the gold chain bridging each one of my breasts, my nipples firmly clamped, swelling and deepening in color moments after he'd attached it. Now there were two loose ends dangling down over my tummy towards my crotch, and I immediately knew where those two were meant to be applied. Without his even having to ask, I spread my legs dutifully, seeing his half smile as he actually knelt there before me. Once again, a simple pinch, a bit more painful at first, though it too quickly became quite comfortable, if not downright stimulating. After he'd applied the clamp to one side of my labia, I steeled myself for the other side, though it didn't shock me nearly as much when he applied that one as it had the first side. Once again looking down, I now saw the connection from my breasts to my pussy by the twin gold chains now connecting each. Still holding onto the chain attached to my collar, Ted quickly placed the now packed suitcase back inside the trunk of the car again.

"Ready? Oh...one more thing. Until I say otherwise...no talking." I immediately nodded my head in understanding. As I did, Ted stepped forward heading towards the elevators only a short distance away. I had no choice but to follow, or be choked if I failed to move with him as quickly as he started heading off. Almost immediately I felt the tingling tug of the chain suddenly pulling on my pussy lips as I did so however. And the faster I walked, the more it pulled, as did the one's now clamped to my nipples. Movement of one, affected the movement of the other as I followed, working against one another, as they were, both stimulating, and yet pleasurably annoying at the same time.

"I want you wet by the time we get to the room," he informed me, entering the code on the elevator door, which immediately opened. I almost answered him directly, remembering his cautionary words, and simply smiled instead, nodding my head. "You'd better be," he said taking the smile off my face, his tone a bit more stern than I'd heard him use before. "We have a very important client you're about to meet...and this could easily make or break the deal we're negotiating if you're not," he said simply, though still very seriously. I remained silent of course, remembering his words, nodding my head solemnly this time by way of reassurance that I would be. Mainly...because I already was. This time, he really did smile seeing my contrite expression, even going so far as to pat, rub the top of my head, and then my ass as though petting a dog. Which I guess in a sense...for the moment at least, I more or less was.

Seconds later the elevator doors opened. We walked out into the foyer just outside the entrance into Ted's suite. A simple push on the keypad he held in his hands triggered a soft buzz, unlocking the doors. He opened them, ushering me inside ahead of him this time.

There was a soft glow coming from the main sitting room just ahead. The lights on low, the flicker of what I knew to be a gas fireplace glowing off to one side. And then suddenly the appearance of a very well dressed, good-looking man sitting at one end of the couch. He had a full head of nearly white-silvery hair, rugged features dressed in an elegant looking white dinner jacket, black hand-tied bow tie. Next to him, kneeling on the floor was a woman, likewise naked, a ruby studded collar around her neck, though she was also hooded, blindfolded.

"Kneel," Ted told me as we reached the middle of the room. I did so immediately assuming a similar pose to the one the blindfolded woman was in. I took those brief moments to look at her, though as yet I still couldn't see her face. Her breasts were slightly smaller than my own, though her nipples were far larger, areolas dark covering the front most portion of each breast. They too were clamped, small chains similar to my own connecting each though she wore nothing from them connected to her pussy the way mine was. She held perfectly still, unmoving as I quickly did the same. "Stay!" Ted said suddenly dropping and releasing the chain he'd been holding, walking over as the other man stood, accepting his hand in greeting.

"How's she doing? Pleased with her?" Ted asked looking towards the woman. "I remember she was bit more high strung and stubborn than most of the others were," he then added obviously reminiscing.

"Worth every penny though," the older man answered. "Still has a bit of a stubborn streak in her though, which is the reason for the blindfolding. She knows what happens if she misbehaves with the hood on," he then added. She seemed perfect docile to me, though his statement seemed extremely worrisome under the circumstances as I continued kneeling there, silently, trying to hold perfectly still.

"New one?" He said looking towards me, smiling wickedly an obvious gleam in his eye. "She up for adoption too?" He then asked obviously interested.

"No...this one's mine," Ted answered which amazingly enough, felt good hearing him say that, though in an odd sort of way when he did.

"Figured as much, mind if I let her have a sniff?" he asked Ted.

"Not at all, would be fun seeing them play," Ted responded. "Be interesting to see how she's developed since you adopted her," he then added. "What did you name her anyway?" He asked though he then looked at me, his finger pointing, which I immediately took as a signal to get down onto all fours, which I quickly did.

"Angel," the man laughed. "Perhaps a bit ironic given her temperament...but I sort of like the contrast," he continued chuckling though he now stood and began leading her over likewise on all fours towards me.

"Stay!" Ted said again as the elderly, yet still very attractive looking gentleman pulled on the chain attached to the woman's collar. He brought her around behind me, loosening his hold.

"Sniff her out Angel," he told her letting go of the chain now, once again settling back, sitting down on the couch again as Ted wandered over towards the side bar.

"What would you like to drink?" Ted asked already pouring himself something as I watched the brunet slowly and cautiously feel her away about me, suddenly sniffing, then moving around behind me as though she might actually mount me the way I was kneeling.

"Scotch," the man responded whose name I still hadn't heard yet, though he once again glanced over towards "Angel" as he'd called her. "Just sniff, get to know her first," he once again cautioned her, which she continued doing as I knelt patiently, curious, yet somewhat bewildered as to what exactly was now expected of me. It was so strange, and yet so erotic as well as I felt more than saw her as she placed her face close to my ass, sniffing, inhaling, even murmuring a little to herself, almost as though purring as she nuzzled my ass, close to my pussy. I then felt her actually nudge her nose closer, felt it brush between the lips of my cunt, she sniffed, sniffed again, and then licked. "Angel!" Came the sharp quick response. He suddenly stood, coming over, grabbing the chain he'd released yanking on it, pulling her back some, and then slapping her ass firmly with his hand. "Behave, or that's all you'll be getting!" he told her. "Now, shall we try that again?"

I looked up out of the corner of my eye towards Ted. He stood at the bar looking at me, his expression not giving anything away as he did so. I wondered briefly if I was performing the way he wanted...expected. As curious as I was to look once again behind me however, I remained kneeling as I was, face forward, unmoving more than I already had. At least in that, he looked semi-pleased anyway. Once again I felt Angel sniffing my cunt, moving slowly up along my side, sniffing along as she did, her nose just grazing my flesh.

"I think you can remove the blindfold now Jack," Ted told him. "Let's see how well they can play together."

At least now I knew the man's name as he reached down, removing the hooded blindfold from the woman's eyes. For the first time, I looked at her directly, her dark blue eyes looked almost right through me, for a moment I actually felt a surge of fear, uncertainty. There was something devilishly wicked in the way she looked at me, almost hungry as though she could in fact devour me.

"Hold still Maringa," Ted told me then. "She won't hurt you as long as you hold still and don't try to threaten her."

"Threaten her?" I thought to myself, "How in the world..." but I didn't finish the thought as I felt the sudden slight nip of her teeth against my bare flesh, just inches away from my hanging breast as she nuzzled it, nipping again, though not quite enough to cause me pain before glaring into my eyes once again, still circling, almost as though challenging me.

I remained perfectly still, quite frightened now by this woman's circling almost menacing inspection of me. She nipped me again, a bit harder this time, though I remained perfectly motionless. When I felt her mouth actually encircle my nipple, I winced as though she'd bitten it, though she hadn't, tonguing it instead.

"Good girl," Jack told her watching, sipping his drink just as Ted was now doing. "Be nice to her," he then added. "Or I'll blindfold you again, and won't let you taste her the way I know you want to."

"Before you let her do that, only fair that Maringa gets to become a bit more familiar with her too don't you think?"

"Yes, yes of course," he said. "But I'd prefer it if she's blindfolded again first," he informed Master, along with myself. "Once she's hooded, she doesn't move an inch...or she's punished severely for it if she does." Jack stood, walking over, and within moments he had replaced the hooded blindfold over her head again. "Ok, now she'll be still." He stated once again sitting down.

Master then looked at me. "Go ahead Maringa, get familiar."

As foreign as all this was to me, I found myself curiously aroused by it all, cautiously moving around behind the woman as she knelt there just as I'd been doing. I too sniffed, caught a whiff of her obviously very aroused pussy. It was pungent, but in a very erotic sensual way. To my surprise, even as I did that, she seemed to spread herself just slightly. As she did, I caught the wet glistening dew clinging to her lips, a small pearly droplet of moisture actually clinging to one of them, suddenly dripping, suspended for a brief moment on a long thin slivery strand before separating...falling.

I then nipped the soft flesh of her ass. To my surprise, unlike myself, she didn't even flinch, didn't move a muscle.

"Wow...she really is well trained," Ted stated obviously impressed.

"Good thing she has the hood on though," Jack answered back. "Had yours done that without it, they'd be curled up in ball right now."

I made a mental note of that, and decided against any more nipping, even if it had been far lighter than she'd done to me.

Ted walked around, now standing behind me, as did Jack. "Nice and wet too," he added obviously seeing what I was.

"So's she," Jack chuckled, his finger actually coming down to rub briefly through my slit, coming away with what I knew had to be a nice coating of moisture, which he then slipped into his own mouth, sucking his finger off. "Nice and sweet too," he then added appreciatively.

"Go ahead Maringa...lick her. Make her even wetter than she is."

This time when I ran my tongue up her wet slick furrow, she spread her legs apart even further for me than they had been. Once again I heard her whimper pleasurably, almost burying my nose inside her cunt, still licking and lapping away. As I did, I sensed her heat, the intoxicating aroma of her cunt as she pressed back against me, her fluids even more abundant than they were a moment ago.

"I think it's safe to remove her covering again," Jack said. "I think they've got more familiar, more used to one another now," he added, and then reached down, once again removing her head covering. For a moment, I was actually afraid, fearful she would suddenly spin around, turn on me. Thankfully, she didn't, though she looked back over her shoulder towards me, her smoldering blue eyes lustful looking, anxious. And once again, she actually pressed her ass back against my face, gyrating back and forth a little. "See? She's even waggling her tail now...I think we can go ahead and let them play for a bit while we finish our business."

To my surprise, the two of them then wandered off further into the back of the room, sitting down at a small table near the balcony, now out of site where we stood, each of us still kneeling. I almost spoke...words forming in my mouth, though her definite look told me not too. A low small, though deep growl suddenly emanating from her throat as she moved around back behind me again. This time I felt her tongue as she lapped furiously away at my pussy, using only her tongue in doing so, still kneeling directly behind me, making it somewhat awkward for her in doing that. I then leaned forward even more, sticking my ass higher into the air in order to better accommodate her. The moment I did that, I felt her tongue suddenly spearing me, thrusting inside not only my pussy...but also my ass!

Across the room, Master...and Jack continuing their conversation, completely oblivious as to what the two of us were doing, or seemingly so at least. Angel and I continuing to take turns, periodically sniffing one another, licking and lapping away at one another's hanging breasts, or openly displayed cunts until the sound of chairs being moved back alerted us both they'd finally finished their discussion.

"Well, looks like the two of them have gotten along well enough," Jack stated as the two came walking back into the room. "Would you like Angel to lick you off?" Jack then asked, to which Ted chuckled.

"Sure, and of course...am assuming you'd enjoy Maringa doing the same for you?"

"But of course," Jack responded in kind. "Let's just say...doing that will definitely cinch the deal shall we?"

"In that case...be my guest," Master told him, now calling to me. "Maringa? Come...sit." He instructed me, only then turning back towards Jack. "She's still learning...but a quick study," he told the man. "Let her learn and then do by example."

"Ah yes...of course. Angel? Lick!"

Master had sat down in one of several very comfortable looking chairs, but not before unzipping his fly, removing his stiff angry looking prick. Like a purring cat, Angel sauntered over towards him still down on all fours, and then like a cat, soon began lapping away at his hard exposed member. Never one did she use her hands, only her mouth, though soon sucking...drawing Master in, tenderizing his tasty meat. One look from him towards me without words simply said:

"Do it!"

Just as Angel had done, I soon moved over towards Jack, likewise on all fours. He smiled, unzipping his own fly, and then just like Master had done, bringing forth his own rather turgid swollen cock. And as Angel was herself doing...so did I. Lapping at first, and then sucking it, licking, popping the head with my mouth, my hands firmly placed down beside me.

"Oh yes! Yes! She is a quick study isn't she?" Jack said thoroughly enjoying my ministrations, which was in an almost surreal way...pleasing to me.

"Yeah...she is," Master said simply, moaning himself now, though still looking over towards me as I glanced indirectly towards him, sucking Jack's meaty stiff prick.

"Oh god! God! That's...that's so fucking good!" Jack mewled delightedly. "Ah...ah may I?" He asked.

"Yes...sure, Maringa...loves cream. Don't you sweet one?" he asked. Though my response came in the form of almost entirely swallowing Jack's cock down my throat, almost immediately triggering the explosion that followed. Though nearly suffocating me, I remained where I was, his prick squirting what felt like a gallon of his cream straight down my throat. I held my breath, feeling his prick throb, squirt, throb and then squirt again until I knew if I didn't breath soon...I would certainly choke. And I knew if I did that...Ted, Master...wouldn't be too terribly pleased with me.

"Holy fucking shit!" Jack said finally pulling out of my mouth, finally allowing me to breathe, though even then I remained still, licking my lips, savoring his half sweet-salty taste.

"Well Angel?" Jack said looking over towards his Pet. She was still working furiously on Master's cock, now seemingly ashamed to some extent that she hadn't...or possibly couldn't get Master off.

"It's ok...would have been surprised if she'd managed to," he told everyone. "Have already had three orgasms this evening already."

"You have?" Jack said incredulously...though it was evident Angel relaxed some upon hearing that. If anything, Master had just rescued her ego to some extent. "You fucking Cad you!" he laughed. "Very well then...Angel? Up!"

The moment he said that, it was as though "Angel" went through a metamorphosis, a transformation into what she had been...into who she also was. She stood immediately, her demeanor suddenly changed in an instant as she smiled...and then spoke for the very first time.

"Would you mind getting my coat for me darling?" She asked. "Even with the fire in here, it's still a bit chilly."

It was odd seeing her, hearing her, though Master then looked at me, his head nodding. I knew immediately what he'd meant, even more grateful he hadn't used the same command himself. I stood, though I felt no need...nor want for a covering or clothes. If anything, I felt proud, somewhat defiant, as I stood there still naked.

"I really enjoyed that," Angel said speaking to me as Jack suddenly wrapped her in the most gorgeous mink coat I had ever seen. "We'll have to do that again sometime," she said fingering my chin momentarily, and then leaning over to kiss me lightly on the lips before pulling her expensive coat more fully around her shoulders. She then turned towards Ted. "And hopefully...next time, you'll save one of those orgasms for me," she asked pouting, though looking sultry still as she said that.

"I hadn't planned on not..." he told her. "But it was a rather unexpected unusual evening before we were able to get here," he then added. "So yes...next time. For sure."

The two of them soon after left. I slipped into the bathroom to use the facilities, reemerging a short time later, surprised to find Ted sitting there in his chair...naked, his cock hard, as I'd ever seen it.

"Come here my Pet," he grinned. "I was saving the last of my cream for you."

It was days later after I'd had a chance to talk to Bella about the "Pet" thingy that she filled me in on a few more of the details.

Bella had then told me that becoming a "Pet" was course that was offered here, an "advanced" course, which not many of the Accepted, or Novices ever went into. Only a small handful ever deciding to do so. And even then, only two or three ever went so far as to ever become eligible for adoption as she put it. Though "adoption" too...and an entirely different meaning.

Adoption was plain and simply a signed contract, one between Master, and the Pet's new owner. The longer the contract, the more expensive it actually was, so most contracts were usually for no more than a year, or two years. Something that I didn't quite understand at first.

"Why is that? I'd have thought the longer the contract..."

Bella smiled. "Reason being, those who become Pets, actually still wield the control. You see, as long as they act as they'd been taught to do, and please their owners, then they reap several very worthwhile benefits from that, as we all do."

Angel's very expensive looking mink coat came to mind, though I chuckled inwardly remembering, that was all she had on when they left.

At the end of the year...or the end of the contract, the Pet has first right to renew...or refuse renegotiation of her contract. Anything before that, should an owner become disenchanted with his Pet, there are stiff penalties associated with doing that. Unless of course...he can prove that his Pet hasn't complied, or honored his demands and wishes during the course of her...adoption. So...naturally, the longer the contract, the more expensive it is, and harder to get out of for all parties."

"I see," I said. "So...have you?"

She burst out laughing. "Thought about it...once. But no. Can't see myself cowering down to anyone...except Master," she told me. "And even then...I'm no one's Pet either."

"So am I now?" I wondered aloud, not having really meant to.

"No honey...you're not. Once again, you didn't formally go through the training to become one either. What you did do...was simply perform, act as though you were in order to help Master accomplish one of his business goals. I would perhaps consider it another test, but one from which I have heard...you passed with flying colors!"

I smiled at that. I was still Master's Companion, and not his Pet. Though even as I stood there thinking about it, I had found myself quite enjoying the experience.

"Tell you what, as you know after breakfast this morning, Ted's going to be away for the better part of the week. Why don't you let me show you what one of the advanced classes is like just for the fun of it? We have two Accepted, almost ready to become adoptable, and one new Novice who will be attending for the very first time later on this evening. That way, you can see for yourself what all is involved in training these women to become Pets. Who knows Maringa, maybe in time...you'll actually decide this might be something you're more interested in actually becoming yourself?"

I seriously doubted that. What I'd done had been interesting, even sensually...erotically fun in a way. But to live that way, under contract, for a year or more...wasn't something I thought or could see myself actually doing.

"I doubt I'd much care to become one myself no...but. I am indeed interested in seeing how, and what is taught yes!" I informed Bella.

"Very well then, we'll do that. But now...it's time for our afternoon massages. Come on sweetie," she said hurrying me along. "I'm willing to bet, Deidra's already got one of them sucking her clit by the time we get there!"

Suddenly...I was in a hurry to get there myself.​