In the evening

The festivities continued for a while after the two noble ladies' performances. Food is brought in by servants and empty dishes carried away. Rambunctious laughter fills the large hall and songs are sung. All the while, Johanna lounged on her large pillow and enjoyed the head scratches her husband occasionally gave her.

Her Albrecht was in polite conversation with their guest, something about the changing trade routes from the east and Italian noble houses warring with each other. She didn't pay it much mind, instead conversing with the Duchess who, similarly to herself, lay at her master's feet and enjoyed his ministrations.

Of course, the two of them didn't talk out loud. That would interfere with their husbands' conversation and be most unladylike. A proper pet lady never opened her mouth to speak to another pet lady. Instead, they used their ears, tails and bodies to talk in the secret language that only pet girls learned.

And so Johanna spent much of the evening asking about her fellow lady's home and country, her ears twitching in complex ways to answer questions about her marital life and tail whipping with excitement as she explained her favorite new dessert.

By the time her husband took her leash and led her from the ball hall, she'd been thoroughly exhausted but happy. Her conversation with the Duchess had been fun and interesting. She'd even been told a new game for her and Albrecht to play together.

Once they had returned to their chambers, Albrecht started showering her with love, just as he usually did after such events.

"You did so well.", he hugged her with pride in his eyes. "And you did show up the Duke's wife."

She grinned at the praise and hugged him back. He'd kneeled on the ground to embrace her and she cherished the moment.

"Thank you, my Lord.", she whispered in his ear before drawing back with cute pursed lips.

"So did I earn my reward?", the question was rhetorical. Her husband had always been eager and generous in rewarding her for any reason he could find. It was one of the many reasons why she felt blessed having him as her owner. She'd heard from many other ladies that they were allowed their reward only very infrequently, if ever.

He smiled and looked amused by her question, before pretending as if he had to think about it. Johanna knew it was a game, but eagerly played along.

"Hm... I don't know... did I?", he muttered slowly. He didn't do a convincing job at it, unable to suppress his grin. She knew what he was playing at and quickly prostrated herself before him, her ears flattening in submission.

"Oh, please, my Lord. Have mercy on your wife. I am a good girl for you! You know I am!", staring at the plush carpet in front of her, she couldn't suppress her grin any longer and giggled a little. Her husband saw and chuckled as well before shrugging.

"If my little kitty wants to so desperately...", he rose to his feet and scooped her up into his arms.

"Then I would be heartless not to grant her wish." He kissed her and she melted in his arms as he carried her to the bed. There, he gently placed her on the soft mattress before unclipping the leash from her collar.

Johanna felt herself heating up with desire. Desire, which only grew as she watched her master undress himself before joining her in bed. With a gentle slap on her behind, he signaled her to move and she quickly turned onto her back and opened her legs for him.

She felt herself moisten and turned a little red. It had been over a week since her last 'reward' and she could tell that her body craved another one. A lady couldn't touch herself and even those who could achieve an orgasm during sex, only did once, and if their husbands allowed them to.

Johanna wasn't able to cum from penetration only and even if she could, she'd rather bite off her tongue before cumming without her Lord's order.

Albrecht grinned at seeing his wife so obedient and needy. **** to be touched by him and allowed to cum. She was a great wife. Loving, eager to please and mostly obedient. Though she could be a little brat, a side of her that he relished and treasured.

Still, seeing her this pliable awakened something in him. And it made him all the more eager to please her.

Gently, he started to play with her bud. Johanna's slit had already moistened and he used that to slowly and methodically tease the little button above it. She responded eagerly, her breath quickening and becoming more sensual. Red soon tinged her cheeks as she stared up at him with adoring eyes. Her tail snaked between her legs, moving in the rhythm of his strokes.

He continued teasing her methodically and gradually increased the stimulation. All the while he peppered kisses across her upper body, occasionally making a gentle bite into her flesh. It didn't take long for Johanna to start moaning with increasing volume.

"Th-thank you... ha~... ha... m-my Lord.", she managed to whisper in between. Her hands grabbed onto his waist as if he were the only thing keeping her from floating away. He chuckled lovingly and kissed her lips, quickly devolving into hungry, making out as he only intensified his efforts.

Soon enough, her moans became more and more **** as she felt herself coming ever closer to the edge. She desperately fought against her body, trying to trash around, staying as still as she could while her master continued pleasuring her bud with his fingers. Then she felt herself reaching the edge.

"M-Master may I?", she blurted out with heated urgency, her hips buckling against his hand.

"Not yet.", came the answer, but the pleasure didn't decrease. Johanna held against the pressure, forcing herself not to cross the edge yet, not to cum. Her body shook as she frantically suppressed her orgasm, not daring to cum without permission.

"Masteeer-", she whined. "Please, I can't-"

The fingers suddenly disappeared and with them the pleasure. Her body relaxed and her eyes widened with disbelieve. He'd promised! She had earned her reward! There was no way he could be so evil as to bring her to the very edge and then deny her!

"My Lord, wh-", before she could finish, he'd returned his fingers to their rightful place and she rapidly felt her orgasm approaching.

"Please. Please! Please! Please! Master I am-", her mind was blank as the words tumbled from her lips. All of her was focused on staving off the rolling waves of pleasure until she heard the words. Until he allowed her to.

"Cum for me.", he said with glee in his voice.

She came.