1. Stroker Ace(Part 2 of 2)


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: the_lady_of_shalott, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    more button of her shirt. “Get down on your knees and come to us crawling. Then kneel at your husband's feet. Back straight. Hands behind your back, tits out, legs spread slightly. Eyes to the floor unless I specifically tell you to look at us. Do it now.” Annabelle looked at Evan's eyes once more searching for any kind of mercy in there. However, he remained dispassionate and just nodded in agreement with Kitty's order. The woman slid her legs down the table. As her toes touched the floor she almost slipped with how shaky her feet were. The adrenalin hit her in the head as if she was about to jump straight at an abyss. The act of crawling like a real pet on her bare hands and knees was a huge scar on her ego. But it still provoked her cunt to drip even more. When she knelt at Evan's feet and assumed the position Annabelle jutted her breasts and presented herself as a gift they could open or leave and completely forget about. The last of any resemblance of free will slipped through her fingers as she clasped her hands on the small of her back. Kitty kissed Evan one more time and left his warm and comfortable lap. She walked behind Annabelle's back and spoke softly. All the woman could hear was how her guest was rummaging through the leather bag. “How do you feel? Be honest.” “Vulnerable.” Annabelle's voice was close to sobbing. “Humiliated. Like you made a fool out of me and I let you. I fucking hate you.” Kitty just tutted and didn't say a word more. Annabelle felt how she ...
    gathered the tresses of hair from her back and tied them in a firm ponytail using a thin strip of leather. The hovering woman made sure that the knots were so tied Annabelle's scalp stung. She moaned out when Kitty yanked her hair back and slapped her supple breasts. “You are not a very good liar.” Kitty pulled out a large leather collar out of her bag with unending supplies. Her fingers felt surprisingly tender when she ran them down Annabelle's neck, caressing and comforting her. Next thing she knew Kitty clasped the pink collar around her neck. The silver O-ring on it was so heavy that made the woman bend a little further. “There. From this point on until we take the collar off you're our pet. You will refer to us as 'Sir' and 'Ma'am' and any display of disrespect will lead to punishment.” She took a small pause and paced a little behind her pet's back so Annabelle would have time to assimilate the information. “But of course, I'm not cruel. If at any point you feel like we're going too far, that it is more than you can handle and want out all you have to do is say 'red'. Do you understand, pet?” “W-why do you give me a way out that I can use now or as soon as you start whatever you have in mind?” Annabelle was bewildered, completely forgetting that she was supposed to hate the whole experience. Kitty never answered that and just returned to her previous seat, next to Evan. She wasn't touching him now and at that moment they appeared more like allies than lovers. “Do you ...
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