Everything. You're 100% into this.

"My bank pin is 883572! I still haven't given up my old apartment, and I can pay for that because I make more money than I told you! I have a hidden partition on my hard drive with much worse porn than what you just saw!"

Olivia's jaw drops open. "Wow! That's... a lot! Let's start with the last thing. How do I access the hidden partition?"

You give her the instructions. She smiles wide when she sees what you've been hiding so carefully.

"You know, I don't blame you for being extra careful with this stuff. This makes everything on your pornhub account look tame! Do you really want a woman to dominate you like this?"

There's a part of your brain that feels like you should be ashamed, but kneeling on the floor, looking up at the beautiful woman holding your leash, the feeling of shame just isn't coming to you. Being able to admit all this stuff feels like freedom.

"Yes! I really do! I thought it was just a fun fantasy, but this is turning me on so much!"

Olivia puts a hand on her breast and rubs a nipple through her top. It is an **** motion, the kind you've seen her make when the two of you were watching a movie and a hot actor came onscreen. She says, "Alright, then let's talk about those other things. I hadn't thought we'd get this far so soon, but you seem really into all these money **** videos. Are you open to that? Will you give me access to all your money?"

"Yes! Absolutely!"

She looks down at your hands, which are resting on the tops of your thighs, shivering lightly. "Okay, let's start setting that up. I think you've earned a little reward, so go ahead and stroke yourself, but don't cum! Not yet!"

You stroke your cock lightly, which is still almost more than you can handle, as you tell her all your bank information. She opens up your online account and transfers all your savings into her account. Then she sets up a direct deposit so that every dollar you make goes to her automatically. Next, she gives you your phone so that you can call your old landlord and cancel your old lease. That frees up that rent money to also go into Olivia's account. Finally, she changes your bank passwords so that you won't have access to the accounts anymore. By the time you finish signing your life over to her, Olivia's hand is down her skirt, going wild on her pussy. She is working her slit as hard as you are working your cock.

"Oh my god, I can't believe you did that!" she says, closing her eyes and leaning back on the couch as she rubs her pussy. "You really signed your whole life away to me!"

"Am I a good pet?" You ask.

Olivia leans forward and grabs your face with both hands. You can feel the wetness of her pussy on her right hand. "Yes you are! You're a very good pet! You deserve a special reward!"

Olive stands up, pulls her denim skirt up to reveal her panty-less, completely shaven pussy, then sits back down and spreads her legs.

"Come lick your bowl, doggy! Lick it really good!"

You crawl between her legs and tenderly lick her wet pussy. However, she is far beyond the tender stage. She grabs your head and pulls you tight against her twat. You lick quickly, letting your swollen dick drop so you can wrap your arms around her thighs and hold tight. It feels like this is the only place in the universe that you're supposed to be.

"Yes, that's good!" says Olivia. "Right there! Mmmm, this is really working out! I'm going to go ahead and sell all your stuff, okay? You clearly won't need it, and I don't want to be paying the monthly fee for the storage unit. I'll sell it all cheap so we can get rid of it fast. Is that fine with you? Nevermind, of course it is!"

It's better than fine. Being completely dependent on Olivia means you don't have to think anymore. Boyfriends have to worry about their future, is this relationship going to work out, was moving in together a good idea or will I have to move back out, and other questions. Pets don't have to worry about any of that stuff. You're hers forever.

You look up as you lick. Her big breasts are right in front of you, her nipples poking through the thin, blue fabric. You reach up.

Olivia slaps your hand. "No! Bad pet! Those aren't for you!"

That slap sent an electric thrill through you. You put your hand down and focused on eating her out. You content yourself with licking your owner as she rubs her own nipples through her top.

After a few minutes Olivia puts her hand on the back of your head and holds tight. Her hips buck wildly as she cums. This is a much different reaction than you've ever gotten from her during sex. Her juices are thick, and you lick them up eagerly. Soon she calms down, then she gently pushes you away.

Olivia smiles down at you, then glances at your rock hard cock. She unclips the leash from your collar. "It looks like you need to finish, too! Go to your room and play."

You get up and go to the laundry room and rub one out. You fantasize about eating her out more as you jerk off. You quickly cum in your hand, and it's the best orgasm of your life. When you're eventually done, you wash your hand off in the little laundry room sink. After you calm down you wonder, should you go back? No, you can hear her watching TV now. You sit and wait.

A few hours later, Olivia comes in. She lays out some blankets for you to lay on and gives you your laptop, then leaves you alone. All the games and other programs have been deleted, not that you need them. You spend a couple more hours watching pussy eating porn, trying to learn a trick or two, then go to sleep, naked in your pile of blankets.