I knew I wasn’t supposed to ask him questions, though, so I didn’t. I let him continue to be in charge and set the pace of things.
I watched as he undressed. As the rest of his chiseled figure came into view, I felt myself getting wet again. Under the covers together, he pulled me close, spooning me from behind. The sweet warmth of his cock was a comfort as we both soon fell asleep.
Chapter Four – Sven
After waking up, I searched in dark, not needing to go far because Claudia was close at hand. I snuggled down, savoring her sweet warmth as she breathed, still in the embrace of slumber.
Scenes from the night before were re-playing in my head, as much for confirmation as nostalgia. I tried to go easy on her, Claudia rising to every occasion, responding even stronger than expected. Her action matched her intention in spades.
She had submitted to everything I did to her with not only desire but also with eventual enthusiasm. Just what I liked to see in a sub.
More than that, I thought she might have the potential to be a longer-term pet. She hadn’t even flinched when I’d said she was staying with me. Her obedience had been near total, even from the beginning.
I would wait a while, just to be sure, but I was already writing up the new contract in my head. She really was perfect, at least perfect for me, and had to be mine.
“Oh!” she said, waking up.
I nearly crushed her against me, my hold so tight there was no hope of escape. My hand was between her thighs, two fingers deep into her tender warmth. She was already seeming to relax with experience.
“Keep still.”
“Yes, Sir.”
I kissed her cheek and fingered her harder, making her yelp and moan with an intense sort of pleasure. She was pressing her back against me as I worked her.
I wanted to fuck her but resisted. There was still more work to be done. The thought of filling her little virgin holes with my big cock was getting me absurdly hard, though.
“Suck,” I ordered, rolling onto my back.
I didn’t need to tell her twice, Claudia all but pouncing on my cock, taking it deep in her eager mouth. Not as deep as before but I didn’t want to waste time training her better right now. We both had to go to work.
As she sucked, I changed her position to a 69 with her on top, devouring her delicious little pie as she sucked the cum from deep in my balls. Again handling my load with aplomb, Claudia was swallowing every last drop I shot into her mouth as I came.
“Good job. Would you like breakfast?” I asked her, once we were finished.
“Yes, please.”
There was no reason to interrupt my usual routine because Claudia was there. She was so unobtrusive anyway.
Letting Claudia pick the temperature of the water, I washed her down in the shower, careful around her tender parts, and then went through my usual routine. Everything was stacked just so in the rack, hanging down from the shower head. Claudia helped with my back, an advantage to social entanglement that I’d never really considered.
Usually, I picked out my pet’s clothes, but the options were limited now. Wrapping her in a towel, we then returned to the music room. Her clothes were ready and waiting, mine already refreshed, looking as fresh as they had the day before. A side-effect of minimalism.
“Your choice,” I said, indicating the records on the turntable.
After she chose from the ones I’d bought her last night, Boo Slim spun under the needle, gently goofy neo-Cabaret dominating the world as we knew it, making life seem okay.
Once I’d cranked it to nine, we retired to the kitchen, Claudia assisting as I cooked, everything going a good bit faster because of it. My new pet fitting into my life better and faster than I’d thought possible.
“How is it?” I asked her, once I’d served her my omelet creation and she’d taken a bite.
“Delicious.”
I wasn’t sure if she ate meat, so I hadn’t added any of that. There was enough cheese to make up for it, though. It was comfort food if any such thing was really needed, the sense between us one of familiarity, if anything.
“Want a drive to work?” I asked her, remembering how she’d only had her e-bike with her last night.
“Please.”
An aspect of the lifestyle most norms didn’t get was the matter of responsibility. Doms had more in terms of rights, freely granted by their sub, but it wasn’t a free ride.
We were also responsible for caring for them in every way they needed. It was a lot more than a symbiotic relationship as compared to what it often looked like.
After dropping off Claudia and her e-bike at the Suspicious Activity office, I made for The Sanctuary.