Aftercare

Sitting on her knees at the centre of Theodore's bedroom Ashley waited patiently for him to make further commands. The constricting mechanism that held her gagging mask firmly in place let up its hold with an unheard whirring. Theodore gently eased out the protruding gag piece from her mouth as he took off her mask. Ashley's jaw stayed agape when her gag was finally removed after hours of forcing it wide open. It wasn't until she tried to close it that she realised just how much it was aching.

Crackling sounds in her ear got her attention when the liquid dissolved her ear plugs. "There, that's a good girl, that should feel better." Ashley could hear Theodore say. His hand stroked her head while he spoke reassuring words to her while gently removing the leftover liquid with soft cotton sticks.

Hearing his calm voice again after her punishment soothed Ashley. It had taken them the whole walk back with her buttplug violently thumping in her before he had realised that he forgot to tell her to swallow the stranger's ejaculate and rinse it down with some water. She had made the journey home without having faced the possible shameful event of orgasming in the street and Theodore had turned it off as soon as they stepped through the front door. There was no denying it for Ashley, it had been a horrible experience carrying the strange man's foul tasting cum during the trip, yet now that it was over and she could hear him talking to her she was just happy that her master was in a good mood. This is what it takes to show him how good of a pet I can be. It was just a mistake and I shouldn't bring it up now that he seems pleased with me again. If she had to do it all over again to be forgiven for whatever it was she did Ashley's conviction would have made her get through it, she was sure of that.

Next her nose plugs dissolved from the squirting liquid bottle Theodore had shown in the morning. The gooey lumps' passage felt as though blowing your nose during a cold. The distinct smell of Theodore's room told her what she already knew after having made her way up the stairs when they came home. She never knew how much she had missed her sense of smell until it was returned to her. Ashley took deep breaths through her nose. The familiarity of it all satisfied her more than the unpleasantness of a whiff of his sweaty clothes that had yet to be taken down for laundry. Ashley wrinkled her nose. Maybe I should ask him if I could clean up a bit. While the return of her smell was a welcomed addition to being able to hear again Ashley could barely wait for him to remove the final piece of her sensory deprivation kit.

Theodore took a steady grip of her head that held her in place. He didn't need to tell her more to sit still, the gesture made Ashley hold back her giddy excitement. Finally. The darkness that had been her world the whole day exchanged for a blurry mess one eye at a time in quick succession. Barely able to make out the contours of her master's face in front of her Ashley almost began crying from having her sight returned. Slowly her vision sharpened and when Theodore's face became clear Ashley lit up without thinking of it.

"How are you feeling Ash?" The genuine worry in both his voice and expression felt like a cool cloth over a burn.

"I'm… I'm good, master. It was hard but I think I'm good now that I know you're here with me." Ashley answered him what she figured he wanted to hear, might as well gain some extra points with him, although it was closer to the truth of her own feelings than she knew herself. Anxious to know if she had done well she couldn't hold back asking him. "Did I pass?"

Ashley missed the slight confusion in Theodore before he answered her. "You did very well today slut." Ashley beamed, the slut part went unphased by her as Theodore leaned forward to kiss her forehead. "I know this must have been hard, but I wa...needed to do this." Theodore continued, correcting himself mid sentence, which flew over Ashley's head.

"No need to explain Theo, I know you have to do what you must for my training." Ashley said with a tone suggesting understanding of his situation too. "Even when I know you don't want to, you still do it… for me." Ashley had to pause and let her words sink in. "I'm not as strong as you Theo and I'm sorry for making it harder for you by being difficult, I don't mean to, it's just… some of the things a new **** has to go through are just so… challanging for me. I'm trying, I really am. I'm sorry I sometimes leave you **** but to hurt me." A tear streaked down her cheek. She felt genuinely sorry for making her friend have to be so hard on her and at times even hurt her.

"It's okay Ash, you don't have to be sorry." He wiped the tear off with his thumb. "I only hurt you because I love you so much and can't stand seeing you fail. It is my cross to bear as your master, just as yours as a **** is to be obedient and pleasing for your owner. For me."

Ashley leaned forward to kiss her master. Her plump pink lips pressed upon his and parted. Her tongue made its way over where it intertwined with his. A soft moan escaped her. He loves me. She had focused in on that, to her, essential part of what he just told her. Ashley's head tilted from side to side, continuing their soft kiss that turned more passionate with every moment, yet retained its loving nature. She closed her eyes, daring to once more embrace darkness just to fully lose herself in their kiss. The physical declaration of Theo's love for her was exactly what her psyche needed after a day full of depraved humiliation. She hoped the kiss would never end. That the Theo she was kissing now would remain so, remain kind and warm towards her. Ashley followed Theodore forward when he broke the kiss. The rustling of Theo's clothes as he stood up and the clasp of her leash snapping shut after being removed from her collar pulled her out of her stupor. Her eyes opened to stare into the blue wallpaper, her master gone from her sight. Turning around on her stead she found him stripping down to his boxers and laying down on his bed.

Saddened from being so abruptly ignored after their kiss she made her way towards her cage to rest. Despite her physique, crawling around on the floor the whole day had taken its toll and she was exhausted and longed for a soft surface to lie down on. The cushioned floor inside her cage beckoned for her. Right now she couldn’t care less of how humiliating it was to want to go inside that cage. Her cage.

"Where are you going? Come here Ash." Theo called out to her. Ashley turned to look at him once more. He sat up against the headboard, outlined against the black bedsheets with his legs spread wide in an obvious power move. From Ashley's angle his mannerism oozed authority. Theodore patted the bed beside him. On the bed? Ashley found no reason to question his leniency with their rules now that they were alone. He is usually much nicer when we are alone and he can drop his guard. She hurried over to him on her hands and knees and crawled up on the bed beside him, he patted his chest and Ashley laid her head to rest on it. His warm skin on her cheek comforted her like a lover's embrace. Ashley relaxed in a way she hadn't had the opportunity to for a long time, all the worry she had previously felt was leaving her when she laid there and listened to his breath.

Theodore picked up the remote and turned on his TV.

"What do you want to watch?" He asked her.

He's asking me?

Ashley lifted her head to look at him. "Whatever you want, master." She said and gave him a quick peck on the lips before laying her head down again, one of her dog ears flattening between them.

Theodore settled for a laid back comedy which they both had watched before and liked. When the film started Theodore began to gently stroke her hair again. A gesture which Ashley had quickly grown to love since her enslavement. He never used to do this when we were just friends.

"Who's my pretty bitch?"

Ashley smiled. It sounded so lovingly innocent that it hid the harsh reality of it. "I'm your pretty bitch." She answered wiggling and her tail wagged a little that brought a snort from him. Ashley giggled in response.

With her answer Theodore drew the fluffy duvet up to her midriff and let his hand move on to her back where he stroked her with his fingertips. Ashley took in the sensation of being cared for and reveled in it. His fingers tracing her back up and down felt both amazingly intimate without being lewd while also being relaxing. Theodore wasn't just hard on her, he could be so incredibly soft with her too when she deserved it. He was only harsh when he needed to be. I need to make as much as I can from these moments. She snuggled up tight against him to watch the movie.

In the mid of the film's running time a scene where the protagonist had to sell off something of great value to him to progress the story played out. All of Ashley's previous worries about being sold came rushing back to her like a freight train. Her heart started to beat faster and there was no stopping her downward spiral but to take the bull by its horns and find out first hand if he had considered it.

"Master?" Ashley whispered nervously.

"What is it ****?"

"I was just thinking… would you like, um, would you like ever think of selling me?" She asked. There I asked, now I will know, for better or worse. Her whole body was paralyzed with anticipation of his answer. Theodore's pause was tearing her apart from the inside. She drew the duvet up a little, absentmindedly trying to armor herself against both her physical and emotional exposure.

She tensed up when he finally answered. "Why would you make me want to sell you Ash?"

That wasn't a no!

"I would never want to make you." She tried to play it off cool. Inside his words cut through her like a razor, tearing down the defences that her interpretation of his feelings towards her had made against the idea of her friend ever selling her.

Theodore didn't answer her, he just kept stroking her back and let her brew in it. Was it a mistake to ask him? Had he never thought of it and now I put it in his mind? Ashley found it hard to relax again after possibly signing her own fate, even with Theodore's loving caress. She tried to let time ease her worries but to no avail. It only led to her feeling selfish in receiving his attention. A selfish **** can't be kept.

Ashley moved the duvet off her and crept toward Theodore's feet. I can't be selfish. His wide bed allowed her to place her head down by his crotch while lying diagonally across the bed. The stroking of her back which she had enjoyed so much stopped when her back got out of reach from Theodore who laid still and let Ashley move unhindered. The way she chose to position herself now instead presented her full ass to him. She had only just made herself comfortable when Theo's hand returned to stroke her ass in the same manner as he had done her back earlier. Ashley felt goosebumps prickle across her skin from his light touch. She suppressed a giggle when she saw him grow under his boxers.

Pulling down the front of his underwear with her undexterous paw mittens Ashley helped him out of the confined space. Taking the tip into her mouth was followed by a soft moan from her master. Resting her head on her master Ashley gently suckled on it like a treat while she continued to watch the movie. With Theo's glorious cock in her mouth reassuring her that he would want to keep her, them together in his bed with him gently stroking her ass and a good movie, life was good. Her sucking only occasionally drew moans from him, just as she intended. Her goal was not to make him come, just to have him pleasantly taken care of while they were spending some long overdue quality time.

Despite Ashley becoming so wet that she felt herself dripping down on her leg she was surprised to notice that Theodore never once moved on from caressing her to take advantage of her arousal. Towards the end part of their film it had gotten to a point for her where his disinterest in her swollen lips became unsettling.

Ashley let Theo's girthy cock slip out of her mouth. "You can rub my pussy if you want" she chirped before returning to her task.

"Of course I can." Theo said back nonchalantly and continued to stroke her ass as if he hadn't heard her.

Duh, he owns that pussy. That was just stupid. He knows he can do whatever he wants with it.

"Can you please rub my pussy." She tried again.

"Would you like that?"

No I'm just casually dripping wet from sucking on your dick, don't mind me… Yes I want it!

"...Yes..." Ashley popped her movie snack out to answer and licked along its head, resting her head on her master's pelvis made her feel his body tense up.

The prickling sensation of Theodore's fingers brushing against her soft skin made its way downwards towards her lower lips. His gentle finger traveling to Ashley's desired destination **** her to hold her breath in anticipation.

"Mmmm" Ashley moaned softly when Theodore's finger stroked past it along her out lips, teasing her. "Oooh." His fingers flowed over her clit ring and in between her lips. They slid unhindered across her sticky labia making Ashley shiver with excitement. Theodores hand kept stroking her along her folds, up and down. Mmm Theo. Ashley gasped when he found her clit and rubbed the ring clad bud in smooth circles. Oooooh Theo, that's the spot. Mmmm, that feels amazing. She took him deeper in her mouth to show her appreciation, her throat massaging his erection. Ashley felt his hand move down from her clit and poke at her slick opening. Nooo, keep rubbing it instead. Ashley tried to clench her vaginal muscles shut to show that he should continue what he was doing instead, but her hole was too well lubricated from her arousal and Theodore pushed two fingers inside her without effort. His body responded from entering her with his fingers and the feeling of Ashley's pussy juice as it ran down them.

His manhood grew rapidly forcing her mouth wider and stiffened while he pistoned his fingers in Ashley. His fingering made a squelching sound from all her juices. As much as she was enjoying Theodore's hand her urges were deeper now. Walking home with her buttplug blasting and fighting against its attempts to push her over the edge of sexual relief had left an emptiness within her that needed to be filled by, incidentally, being filled herself. She wanted more than his fingers. Needed more.

"My pussy wants you so bad master. Can I ride you?" Ashley mused.

"You may, ****." Theodore gave his permission.

Ashley turned, threw one leg over to the other side of her master and slid up along his body, her stiff breasts stroking it from stomach up to his face. Leaned forward against him she aligned his stiffness with her opening and eased herself down on it. Staring into Theodore's eyes her mouth gaped open in pleasure from him widening her when she sank down on his rigid manhood. Deeper and deeper he entered her when she pushed down until Ashley felt him bottom out inside her. Taking a deep breath then licking her lips seductively at him she began riding her owner. Her lips gripping her master tightly as her hips bucked on him, her tail protruding from her buttplug flopping around from her movement.

Theodore's massive cock hit all the right spots for her. With shallow breaths she moaned as she rode him, her chest firmly pressed against his. Ashley leaned in and kissed him passionately. Theodore grunting into her mouth as she was fucking herself on him was the peak of animalistic desire. Ashley leaned back until she sat straight up and guided his hands up to her big, but barely bouncing breasts. Theodore took them in his hands and squeezed them. Her training chains jingled with every bounce on her master's cock. The gleaming adornment drew Theodore's attention to her nipples. Pinching them he drew deeper moans from Ashley.

"Harder." Ashley begged him

Theodore complied, upping the pressure on her nipples.

"Ooooh god, your cock feels so good inside me." she cried out as she bounced on him.

Edged on by the stinging in her nipples Ashley began riding him faster and harder. Theodore grunted heavily. She was getting closer too, she could feel it building inside her with her muscles straining as she edged closer to ecstatic relief. The only thing missing for it to be perfect was to feel her ass hit his pelvis. To hear the clapping sound of flesh hitting flesh, but he was too big for this hole and she would need to take him in her ass for that and it was just too sore for that now. Ashley silently thanked the buttplug for acting as a barrier to prevent him from accidentally entering her ass.

Instead of the bestial sound of a woman's behind connecting with her manly companion in the rows of rigorous lovemaking that Ashley fatasised of she heard something else.