1. For My Owner 3


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: squarebuttedslut, Rating: 50, Source: xHamster

    He has come back to stay with me for a week. His visits are what I live for. We wake up, snuggled in bed together. I have my head on his chest, and he is stroking my hair, telling me what a good little pet I am. We lie awake together, just petting and holding each other. We are kissing and touching and pressing against each other. I love being in his arms, feeling his weight on me. He loves the same thing…sinking into my softness, snuggling into my curves. After about half an hour of this, he says, “time for breakfast, baby girl”. It is my cue. I get up, set out a fresh towel and his shaving gear and start the shower for him. Then, I head into the kitchen to cook my love something delicious for breakfast. I hear him walk into the bathroom and get into the shower as I begin chopping and mixing and setting the table for him. I squeeze him fresh orange juice, and make him a lovely cup of coffee in the bodum. I hear him turn off the shower. The coffee will be ready at the moment he sits down. I have this routine figured out perfectly now. He walks into the kitchen, fresh and dressed. I hand him the cup and he smiles and thanks me. I turn back to the stove and focus on making his omelette. I have learned how to fold them perfectly, so I no longer need to be reprimanded for a non-aesthetically pleasing plate. On the plate are some sliced pieces of fruit - melon, strawberries, orange and pears. Next to them is a perfectly golden omelette, filled with peppers and bacon and ...
    mozzarella cheese. I serve it to him at the table and then kneel at his feet as he eats. Sometimes he absent-mindedly pats my head and has me rest it on his knee. Other times he looks at me as I kneel, unmoving with my head bowed. And yet other times he ignores his naked slave. Today, he wants me close, and so he strokes my hair and feeds me tidbits as if I were his puppy. I wrap my arms around his leg and enjoy the attention. Once he is finished, he watches as I clear his plate and clean the kitchen back to sparkling clean. I do the dishes and then turn to ask what he would like me to do next. He orders me to shower and dress. He wants me to wear something very low cut, with an over-the-top push up bra. I do as he asks, making sure that my hair is beautiful and shiny. We are heading to town now. It isn’t a big place, but it has all that we need. I walk proudly beside him, while women look at me with glares and men look at my half-exposed tits while salivating. We go to the hardware store and get some bungee cords, some tent pegs, and some rope. Then, off to the grocery store. He picks through the produce section…finding things he can use on his slut’s holes. Carrots, cucumbers, yams, pears, corn on the cob. My eyes grow wide when I see all of the things he has picked out. I am not sure I can take it all, but I know I want to make him proud. After our shopping trip, we go for our private picnic. I take him to a spot along the lake which doesn’t have a real beach. The chance of anyone ...
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