The pet.

Rene shook her head in disbelief as she felt him pounding into her. She wanted to protest, to tell him that she wasn't a petgirl, but the words wouldn't come out. All she could do was moan and gasp as he took her from behind, filling her up with his thick cock. And she loved it! As he continued to thrust into her, his hips slapping against her tight ass cheeks, Rene felt a mixture of fear and pleasure coursing through her body. She couldn't believe what was happening to her, but she couldn't deny the intense sensations he was provoking within her.

His pace quickened, and he groaned as he reached his climax, pumping his hot seed deep inside her. Rene felt his cock throbbing as he emptied himself into her, filling her up with his warmth. She arched her back, pushing back against him, wanting more. As their passion subsided, he pulled out of her and turned her around to face him. He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving as he looked down at Rene. She was flushed and sweaty, her large breasts swaying gently as she breathed.

"You're definitely a petgirl. My petgirl..." He told her as he reached out and gently caressed her cheek, his fingers tracing the outline of her plump lips. Rene shivered as she closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of his touch but struggling against her ready acceptance of her new role. She was a human. A man. Not a petgirl!

She opened her eyes and looked up at him, her expression conflicted. "I am not a petgirl," she insisted, her voice shaking with emotion.

He looked at her, his expression softening. "I know you're not. But you look so damn sexy like this..." he trailed off, running his fingers through her long hair. "And you feel so good..." Rene closed her eyes again, unable to deny the truth in his words. "But it doesn’t matter - you're stuck like this. The sooner you accept that and accept me as your owner the better…" he told her firmly.

Rene looked up at him, her heart racing. He was right. She was stuck like this. And she did feel good.

"What?" she whispered. "You expect me to accept you as my... owner."

He smiled, his eyes lighting up mischievously. "Yes..."

Rene looked into his eyes, feeling a strange mixture of fear and arousal. She knew she should resist, but the way he made her feel was overwhelming. "Fuck you," she whispered, her voice shaking with uncertainty.

He chuckled softly, his gaze never leaving hers. "That's more like it." Reaching out, he cupped her chin gently and tilted her head back, their faces inches apart. "You're mine now, Rene. My petgirl."