1. Inappropriate Behavior Part 3


    Date: 10/3/2014, Categories: Bisexual, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    sorry. I..." "No, no. It was my fault, and I am sorry. But listen. Suddenly, I was Pet again, and Sir made me explain my fears. He instructed me to apologize and to explain when you asked. He gave me the courage to be open with you. And then he did the most astounding thing. He opened up and gave me back his ownership, and it was like he could not get what he wanted unless I got what I wanted." Joy that approached ecstasy shown on her face as she continued. "I don't have to be owned, because I own him. I am free to do what I will, because he owns me! I don't think I could be any happier. I am sorry that you were shocked and hurt by seeing us, but indirectly, you helped me find the happy state I am in. I guess that's it. The floor is yours." "Um, well, okay. I must agree that I have never seen you look happier. And, um, okay, I accept your apology, now that I understand more. I, uh, I have never had anything like this happen in a friendship, and I am glad that we can still be friends. I think if I just chill on this for a bit, it will stop tilting my mind, and I will stop having crazy dreams, and things will get back to normal." "Crazy dreams? What crazy dreams?" Blushing madly, I stammered, "Um... forget that, it's nothing. Just an over active imagination." "Were you dreaming about Mouse?" she shrewdly asked. "Oh, no, not exactly..." More puzzled than anything else, she threw out, "Who then? Me?" More mad blushing and an averted gaze were the only answer. Pet reached out and ...
    lifted my chin. "Tell me about your dream, Doll." "It was crazy dream stuff, nothing." "Tell me anyway." In spite of the intense look I was getting, I didn't answer. I was clinging to something, some vague notion that I couldn't define, that held my life in place. If I answered her, I would lose it. Pet lifted my chin a bit more. "Doll, tell me, before I lose my patience." "Will you punish me like you did Mouse?" I stammered. My grip started to slip. "Yes. Do you want me to?" "Yes," I meekly admitted. I was afraid to look to see how far the fall would be. "Did you dream about me punishing you?" "Yes." There was nothing left to hold on to. "Hmm... how much did you see? Did you dream about me spanking you?" "Yes." I hoped she would help me. "Answer 'Yes, Pet.'" "Pet? But... Yes, Pet" "Did you like being spanked in your dream?" "Yes, Pet." I was afraid that she was trying to make me fall. "Do you want me to spank you?" "Yes," I stammered, then quickly added, "Yes, Pet." "Hmm.. what else? Did you dream about licking Mouse's cock?" "Not exactly, Pet." I hoped that the fall wouldn’t hurt. "What do you mean? Tell me exactly." "It's...it's hard to describe. I mean, I dreamed I had a cock. I dreamed that I was like Mouse, and you needed to punish me, and the more you spanked me, the harder my cock got, and then you knelt down to lick me and I don't have a cock and so you were licking my pussy, but it wasn't you, it was me and I was licking your pussy, and you... I guess I dreamed that ...
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