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You stand naked before Ms. Kato. You're eager to become her futa-pet. You've enjoyed what she's done to you, your body still tingling from the wicked delights that being a good futa has given you. She opens the black leather collar wide.
Slips it around your neck.
You shudder at the feel of it pressing cool on your skin. She slips it through the cinch and pulls it tight. You shudder as you feel it drawing around your neck and pressing against your throat. Your heart beats wildly as it squeezes about you, gripping you.
“There,” Ms. Kato purrs. “Mmm, doesn't that just fit you, futa?”
“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you say, feeling so happy. So submissive to her.
She smiles like an owner at her favorite pet. She turns around, her supple back to you. Her glossy hair falls down her back. She pulls something else from her cabinet. She looks at you over her shoulder and holds up a smooth, pink dildo made of sleek metal. Almost like a cannon shell the way it tapers towards a blunt point.
“Use this on my pussy, futa, while you lick out my asshole. I want to have another delicious orgasm.”
“Yes, Ms. Kato,” You moan your futa-dick aching and your pussy clenching. You want to fuck her, but she makes the decisions.
You take the dildo and see that it's a vibrator, the rubber base capable of being twisted. You sink to your knees behind her, that gorgeous rump of hers right before your face. It's tight, the same pale-olive hue as the rest of her body.
You can't help planting a kiss, almost chaste, on each of her butt-cheeks. This virginal quiver ripples through you. With the collar tight about your throat, you're now officially her submissive. This is your first time pleasing Ms. Kato as her slave.
It feels special to you.
You turn on the vibrator. A twist. A single click. The motor buzzes to life. The toy hums in your hand. You slide it up her thigh, letting that guide you to her twat while you plant more kisses on her butt-cheeks, circling her crack. Your cunt grows hotter and hotter. Your pussy juices dribble down your thighs. Your stockings whisk as your knees shift on the carpeting.
The vibrator reaches her pussy. The tip slides through her bush. You go by feel, questing around for her labia. She gasps. You feel the vibrator sinking into flesh. You press it upward. Her pussy engulfs it.
You envy the buzzing toy.
As you pump it in and out of her twat, you press your face between her butt-cheeks. You have to rim her asshole. This wicked hunger sweeps through you to pleasure her. You kiss down her crack, the flavor growing sourer and sourer.
You reach her sphincter.
“Futa!” she moans as you smooch her asshole.
That sour taste is such a dirty flavor. It makes you feel even more submissive. Even more her futa-pet. Your cock aches. You swirl your tongue around her sphincter, teasing her. She moans. You keep doing that, rimming her while fucking the vibrator in and out of her pussy.
Her juices flow down the vibrator, soaking your fingers gripping it. You churn it around in her pussy, swirling it in circles. She moans, her butt-cheeks squeezing about her face. A thrill shoots from your futa-cock to the crown of your head at pleasing her.
You wiggle your tongue against her butt-hole. You dance around it, teasing her, loving the feel of her against your mouth. You dance and swirl your tongue around her. She groans, her hips wiggling back and forth. You bathe her asshole with your tongue. You coat her with your saliva. Your heart hammers in your chest.
It's an incredible delight to enjoy this.
You wiggle your tongue against her sphincter and press into it now. You slam the vibrator deep into her cunt at the same time that your tongue pushes on her anal ring. Her asshole surrenders. The sour flavor intensifies as you enter her bowels.
“You wicked futa!” she moans.
You are and you love it.
You swirl your tongue around in her asshole. You bathe and swab it. You love the feel of her bowels against your tongue, your futa-cock aching in envy. You hope Ms. Kato will let you fuck her asshole one day.
Or her juicy pussy.
Her cunt cream is soaking your hands now. You're pumping the vibrator in and out of her pussy as fast as you can manage. You're squirming it around in her, loving how you're teasing her. She moans, her passion echoing through her office.
“Yes, yes, just like that!” she purrs, her butt-cheeks gripping your face. “Mmm, you're going to make me cum!”
“Good, Ms. Kato!” you moan and thrust your tongue back into her asshole.
“Yes, yes, you want to be a good futa and make me cum. I can feel it. That wicked desire burning in you. Oh, yes, yes, you're going to make me explode.”
You jam the vibrator deep into her cunt over and over. Your tongue wiggles as deep into her asshole as you can reach. You plug her up. She gasped in delight. Then her pussy juices gush down around the buzzing toy. They flood over your hand while her asshole spasms around your tongue.
“Yes, yes, yes! You naughty futa!”
Ms. Kato's orgasmic moans echo through the room. Your pussy clenches in envy of her pleasure. Your futa-cock twitches and throbs. You want to be in her so badly. But you feel that heavy collar around your neck.
You're the futa-slave here. It's your job to please her.
“Oh, yes, that was good!” she moans. “Now take that vibrator out of my cunt and hand it over.”
“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you purr and lick at her asshole again. You rip out her vibrator and awkwardly thrust it out to the side of her, unable to see.
She takes it and says, “And you are still licking my asshole. What a good futa you are. You deserve to cum. Bend over my desk.”
“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you purr.
You stand up and turn around. You have no trepidation at this time. You press your tits into the desk, feeling the soft, cool kiss on your nipples. The pleasure ripples through your body. You purr in delight, squeezing your butt-cheeks tight together. You are ready for what she'll do to you. She has so many wicked delights in her cabinet.
The vibrator buzzes louder. You gasp as the tip presses between your butt-cheeks soaked in her pussy juices. She brings it right to your asshole. She slides it down and down to your aching sphincter and massages your backdoor.
You gasp and tremble as she presses her vibrator into your sphincter. Your eyes widen as your asshole widens. Your anal ring stretches to engulf the buzzing toy. You gasp at the stimulation. Your pussy clenches and futa-cock twitches.
The vibrator penetrates your asshole.
“Ms. Kato!” you moan as she slides it deeper and deeper into your bowels. “Oh, Ms. Kato.”
“Mmm, I know,” she coos as she presses the humming shaft further and further into your asshole.
The vibrations stimulate your anal walls and melt bliss down to your cunt. More than pussy cream trickles down your futa-cock. The buzzing bliss reaches the throbbing tip of your girl-dick. Your shaft twitches as the pressure builds and builds.
“I loved it when you did this in my cunt,” Ms. Kato purrs.
She swirls the vibrator around in your asshole. She massages against your velvety flesh. You gasp at the stimulation. Your body shudders, your nipple rubbing into the smooth desk. The tingles mix with the buzzing delight the toy gives you.
“Ms. Kato!” you moan, the pressure swelling and swelling at the tip of your girl-dick.
“I know,” she coos. “Just let it explode out of you, my delicious futa-pet!”
You nod, your orgasm building and building as she pumps the vibrator in and out of your anal sheath. It's so different from having your cunt filled. You've never had a vibrator in your asshole. It massages you, melting bliss to your pussy.
The heat in your cunt grows. The pressure builds deep in you. That explosive need to erupt is building and building in you, bringing you closer and closer to that moment when you're going to explode.
You love every second of it. You tremble and gasp, your bowels clinging to the toy. Your futa-dick twitches with your pounding heartbeat. Your screaming closer and closer to your orgasm as that naughty, buzzing shaft slams into your asshole again and again.
“Ms. Kato!” you whimper, the pressure rising and rising.
“Are you going to cum, little futa?” she purrs, driving the buzzing toy deep into your asshole.
“Yes!”
“Then cum.”
You erupt.
Your cunt convulses.
Futa-cum fires from the tip of your cock, and pussy juices squirt from your twat. You buck, rubbing your tits into the desk. Your nipples throb. Your asshole spasms and writhes about the dildo lodged deep into your asshole. The pleasure rushes through you. Wild delight that bursts across your thoughts.
“Ms. Kato!”
She pumps the vibrator in and out of your spasming bowels. She teases you while your futa-cock unloads so much cum. It pumps into your depths. It bursts across your mind. You gasp and moan. Your eyes flutter. Stars dance before them.
Your orgasm hits that wonderful peak of rapture. A final blast of futa-cum bursts from your girl-cock. Pussy juices run down your thighs and twitching shaft. You pant and whimper, the vibrator humming along in your asshole.
Ms. Kato rips it out of you.
“Thank you... Ms... Kato...” you pant, your entire body feeling wonderfully relaxed.
“Now on your back,” she says as you hear rustling.
“Yes, Ms. Kato.” You roll over onto your back, your futa-cock swaying back and forth. You pant, your tits rising and falling. Ms. Kato's rump is facing you. Such a cute ass. She's getting something out of her cabinet.
What?
Curiosity ripples through you.
She turns around with a long, leather strap in her hand. Thin like a woman's belt. Maybe it is. It has the look of something that will sting if she spanks you with it. You shudder. You've been a good futa. You don't need punishment.
But you don't say anything. Maybe it's a test.
She mounts the desk and you. She's straddling you. Her pussy cream drips from her thick, black bush. She's excited. She slides up and then presses that ticklish tangle of silky hairs upon your cock. She humps up and down your girth, massaging you.
“Mmm, my futa-pet,” she coos and then brings her hand, holding the end of the belt or lash to your throat. Something metallic clicks into place.
It's a leash. She's attached the end to your collar. Now she holds it in her hand, this wicked smile on her face. “There. Perfect.”
“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you coo in agreement.
She slides her pussy up to the tip of your cock, her wet hairs tickling you. When they reach your cock's tip, you gasp. It's intense. She presses harder. The folds of her pussy kiss your dick. Spread over the crown.
Swallow your futa-cock.
“Ms. Kato!” you moan as she works her cunt further and further down your cock.
Her back arches, her round breasts heaving. She slides all the way down your girth and bottoms out on you. Her loose hair sways in a glossy fall about her face bursting with pleasure. She shifts her hips from side to side, stirring her pussy around your girl-dick. Your cock throbs and aches in her snatch.
She feels amazing around you. Just awesome. You groan as she slides up your dick. Her twat squeezes about you. Your cock twitches in her snatch. You groan, reveling in every inch of her pussy that massages your dick.
“Mmm, that's perfect,” she groans. “Yes, yes, that's just amazing. Ooh, my futa, you have an amazing dick.”
“Your pussy is perfect!” you groan as she slides back down your shaft. She engulfs you again. You shudder, your toes curling.
The pleasure is intense. Amazing. You revel in it. She works her pussy up and down your cock. She rides you, massaging your dick with her pussy. She grips the leash, tugging on the leather collar about your throat.
Your futa-cock throbs and aches in her cunt. The pressure builds at the tip and reaches down to your pussy. Your cunt heats up those two hard points in you brimming with your futa-cum. You're going to explode in her pussy.
“Yes, yes, yes!” you gasp. “Ms. Kato! Than you!”
“Mmm, just enjoy my pussy. You're privileged to enjoy it!”
“I am!” you howl, your breasts jiggling.
She grabs your tits, her right hand pressing the leather leash into your left boob. She massages them as she rides you. The collar jangles. Her pussy squeezes about your cock. Her moans echo through her office.
Her pussy grows hotter and hotter. Your own drinks it in the delight flooding down your cock. Her silky bush tickles your shaved lips. Your legs spasm. She squeezes about your cock as she slides up you. The pressure is incredible. It's outstanding.
“Yes, yes, yes!” you moan. “I'm going to cum!”
“Mmm, yes!” she purrs and slams down your cock.
Her pussy convulses around your dick.
It's the sweetest thing in the world. Your Mistress's twat writhes in passion. She's experiencing pleasure because of you. Her flesh convulses around your dick, the pressure sucking at your those hard points in your pussy's depths. You whimper. Moan.
Erupt.
You fire your cum in hard pulses into Ms. Kato's cunt. Stars exploded above you as spurt after spurt of your jizz splashes into her cunt. You groan, your heart throbbing and aching. The passion shoots through you with every last blast of spunk erupting from your cock.
“Ms. Kato!”
Her spasming pussy works out that cum firing into her. You buck and moan on the desk, your tits jiggling in her hands. Her boobs heave above you. It's incredible to cum in your boss's twat. Into your owner. She whimpers and gasps, her back arching.
You spurt that final blast of cum into her. You pant and groan, dizzy from the delight. From the rush of serving her. You pant, and she then climbs off of you. Your cock pops out and smacks wet into your belly.
“Dress,” she orders, “but do not take off the leash and collar.”
“Yes, Ms. Kato,” you moan, sitting up.
You and her both dress together. It's exciting to know that you're obeying her. Serving her. You watch her pull on her panties, trapping your cum in her pussy, and then roll on her pantyhose. You wiggle up your own panties, your cock thrusting out the top of the waistband. You draw on your pencil skirt and slip-on your bra. You button up your blouse and tuck it into your skirt.
You have a noticeable bulge.
Ms. Kato has her bra back on, her pearl necklace tight about her throat. It's like your collar, but it can't be that. She owns you, not the other way around. She deftly winds up her hair into the bun and reinserts the chopsticks.
She's back in full boss mode.
She grabs your leash and leads you to the door. You gasp and realize she's going to parade you like this. You don't resist as she opens the door and sweeps out into the main office. You follow after on the leash. Cassie gasps at the sight of you.
She calls your name.
You flash your friend a huge grin. She relaxes even if she aches a blonde eyebrow.
Other people notice. Paris does a blinking double-take as you strut past her led by your Mistress to the elevator banks. The redhead doesn't know what to say. You smirk at her. She's not Ms. Kato's futa-pet.
You are.
In the elevator, you ask, “Where are we going?”
“To get your clit-dick pierced,” Ms. Kato says. “I want to lead you around in other ways.”
You shudder in delight. You know that being your boss's futa-pet is going to be interesting. Ms. Kato will find new and exciting ways to please you and your futa-cock. And who knows, she might pop down to Deandra's lab and take a certain, pink pill herself.
You hum, almost like a cat purring, as the elevator descends. You're off on your new life!
You Are Ms. Kato's Futa-Pet Ending
Do you tell her you have to take care of it in the bathroom?
Do you stop masturbating in the stall?
Do you pause your masturbation until the person leaves?
Do you tell Cassie that you'll masturbate your cock on your own?
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