Submissive Jeannie tries pet play over webcam
Jeannie: Every morning when I wake up, I send a text to my Master.
Good morning Master. How may I serve you today?
Good morning Jeannie. Please get your shower and prepare yourself thoroughly. Sometime after you eat breakfast, expect a delivery.
Thank you Master. I will look out for it.
In the shower I soap my body and wash my hair, but I also shave my legs and bikini line — Master’s message was prepare thoroughly. Once I’ve used the little pump action douche to cleanse my back passage, I feel ready for anything!
I finish my overnight oats and am sipping coffee when I hear a van’s engine idling, then the sharp rap of my door-knocker. I slip on a face mask to open the door; a parcel is on my step. I pick up the parcel so the driver can take a picture, then I hurry inside to open it. Removing all the outer packaging I wash my hands.
I open my laptop, simultaneously dialling up my Master as I walk into the living room. I know Victor will want to see my reaction to whatever he’s sent me.
Hello Master, what have we here?
Excitedly I open a small package, something furry falls out, making me squeal with surprise.
What? Oh I see what these are!
They’re fox ears, soft brown fur with white tips. I slip the headband over my hair and look into the camera, does he like what he sees?
Jeannie, you look adorable, my cute little wild animal. Open the long box next.
I do as he instructs, my breath catching in my throat. A beautiful fox’s tail lies curled in the packaging around an anal plug. I lift it out to show my Master, feeling the heft of the butt plug’s weight and admiring the glittering metal device — already my stomach is fluttering in anticipation of how it would feel inside me.
Victor’s eyes darken as he watches me absorbing the truth of the game he’s planned.
How do you feel?
Excited, nervous … wet.
I’m not exaggerating, my pussy is becoming slippery, lust pooling heavy and insistent, low in my belly.
Open the rest
His voice takes on the commanding tone which makes my toes curl and my heart pound.
Next I unwrap a collar, then a lead. I hold them up to the webcam and bite my lip.
My pet, Master drawls. Are you ready to play?
Victor: I can tell she is nervous, we’ve only used soft anal toys previously, but she’s excited too. Last week I read her a bedtime story; she was captivated and turned on by the luxuriant pony’s tail the girl wore. I knew then and there, Jeannie, had to have one, but a fox tail suits her playful, bratty personality much better.
This is so naughty Master!
Jeannie is coquettish, wriggling on the sofa. She can hardly wait to start.
Fetch some lube, a small vibrator and a dildo –
She’s up already, eager to comply
— and some nipple clamps. Don’t pout little one, hurry!
While she’s gone, I ready the “pet” playlist I’ve created. When Jeannie is back in front of the laptop I press play and the opening pulse of Goldfrapp’s track “Ooh La La La” swells.
Move for me as you strip off your knickers and bra, dance!
With a giggle Jeannie complies. Stroking her body teasingly and swaying in front of the screen, she puts on quite a sexy show. Like a burlesque dancer, she slips the black straps of her bra off her shoulders but cups her breasts, unwilling to spill the soft flesh for my gaze too soon.
Good pet, make me want you —
I encourage her. Already my cock is straining against my jeans, I loosen the top button but keep my eyes on the foxy vision Jeannie presents.
Jeannie: This is fun! The next track is also Goldfrapp, just as sexy. The song is “Strict Machine” which seems very apt — a percussive sound of whipping or slapping provides the beat. I hook my thumb into the side of my panties. I’m eager to pull them off, my pussy already swollen and slick with desire.
Master knows how to push all my buttons, turning me into his wanton, dirty girl.
Fasten the collar, I want to take my little fox for a walk!
My fingers are clumsy with my excitement, it’s hard to fasten the buckle at the back. Master’s face shows he is pleased with how I look. I still have butterflies, but wearing the collar and snapping on the lead makes me feel calm, I focus on pleasing Victor. Belonging to him I feel happy and safe and nothing says belonging like wearing his collar!
Crawl to me Jeannie!
As I watch her backside sway and her breasts dangle, I lower my zipper, releasing my cock from my jeans. It’s stiff against my stomach and drooling a trail of precum.
You’re making me very hard Jeannie, look how hard.
Using outstretched arms I use the webcam to show how her sexy attitude affects me. The little minx redoubles her efforts, swaying curvy hips while cupping her breasts, she pinches each nipple. Jeannie bites her lip the way she knows drives me crazy.
Who’s in charge little vixen?
You are Master, she replies, taking the lead and pulling on the collar as I would if I was there.
Let’s get lubed up
Jeannie’s eyes widen, but I only nod. She grasps the steel anal plug and pumps clear fluid over it. Watching, I mirror her, using chilly lube to coat the swollen head of my cock. I smother my foreskin and frenulum with the slick substance.
Turn around girl, I want to watch your hole stretch around the plug
Jeannie blushes, but obeys.
She rubs and massages her anal whorl with slippery fingers, letting one dip inside a little in preparation. She’s trying very hard to please me, which makes my dick throb.
You look ready to me. I growl Press in the plug, I want to see my pet swinging her bushy tail!
To be continued …
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