Chapter 23 - walking with master

It was getting late in the town of Brighton, with the sky painted bright hues of red and orange as the sun was setting for the day, with night following on soon enough.

It certainly wasn't time for a young girl to be out and about, even in a small little town like this, but that was exactly what Andrea Davenport was doing this evening.

Specifically she was headed to the park, giggling with barely-restrained excitement for what she'd find there. It was a wonder the girl wasn't skipping as she made her way down the sidewalk.

"Oh, hey Andrea!" a pleasant and familiar voice called and, sure enough, when she turned her head Andrea found her classmate, Libby, out and about with a little trench coat and hat on her.

Taking a deep breath to compose herself, Andrea smiled casually and turned fully. "Oh why hello Libby!" she greeted with a little wave, deciding that it'd be better to talk to Libby now then have her interrupt her… engagement . "I've got to say I wouldn't have thought of it myself, but your little coat and hat are kinda cute!"

Libby blushed and coughed into her arm, making Andrea smirk. The girl was always a little bit shy, but she could get her out of that shell eventually. "Ah, thanks Andrea. I'm actually wearing it because I'm on some detective business." She paused. "Speaking of which, have you seen Molly out and about?"

The freckled girl blinked in surprise at the sudden change in topic. "Nope, not today."

Libby snapped her fingers. "Darn! I think that she actually took something from me earlier, and I need to find her before she gets too… well, too out of control. You know Molly."

Andrea couldn't say she wasn't surprised at that. "Molly? Stealing?" she stated with a gasp, before shaking her head. "Nuh-uh, my BFF isn't one to take things, sweetie."

Libby shrugged. "Well apparently this was something about 'Getting me out of my shell', so she…"

The brunette trailed off and looked off to the distance, making Andrea tilt her brow in confusion before following the girl's gaze over her shoulder to see-

"Eep!" she suddenly squeaked at the sight of the man before her. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach as he smiled lazily down at her, and she fought to keep a smile from her face, especially as she saw the duffel bag hanging off his shoulder. "O-Oh, hi Da-" she froze, looking over her shoulder to see Libby was still there before awkwardly coughing into her arm. "Y-You're here!"

"You know him?" Libby asked with a little bit of suspicion, but Andrea just scoffed and waved her off as she moved to the man's side, fighting off the urge to wrap her arms around his waist in a tight hug.

'Not in front of Libby,' she reasons to herself, before looking up to see if he wanted to answer first. The man just chuckled. "Yeah I'm the Davenport family's caretaker," he said lightly, moving his hand to tussle her hair lightly, making her smile and duck down just a bit, but not enough to actually remove his hand from her head.

"Mhmm!" she agreed happily, rubbing her own head a bit against his palm. "Yup, he sure is! The best one we've had, actually! He's a total keeper!"

Andrea couldn't help but wrap her arm around his back and snuggle a bit harder into his side. She knew it was maybe a little bit suspicious, but she couldn't help it! When the older man was around, she just wanted to be near him!

It wasn't an urge she could resist for very long.

"And I'm glad to be," the man responded. "Still, we actually have an appointment to keep little miss, so I'll be taking Miss Davenport with me, if you don't mind."

Andrea stiffened and her cheeks went red at his words. "Mhmm!" she agreed, unable to say more as her thighs rubbed against one another in nervous anticipation.

Thankfully, Libby just shrugged. "Well alright then, I should get to finding Molly anyways. See you later Andrea!"

And with that, Libby ran off down the road. Andrea watched her intently until she was out of her sight line, and only then did she push her head into his hip and let out a little sound of appreciation.

It was only when Andrea felt the man's hand shift down and rub her back that she looked up at him, to see that soft but confident smile on his face. "Let's get going then, Pet."

The girl couldn't suppress a shiver as her thighs rubbed against one another with anticipation. "Y-Yes Daddy!" she answered him eagerly, unable to keep the arousal from her voice and face both, as she felt herself grow wetter at those few words.

Yes, this was going to be well worth the wait.

Walking through the overhang of the park's entrance, you relished in just how empty it was, what with the sun only having minutes at most left in the sky.

Perfect for what you had planned.

"Daddy?" Andrea's voice shyly called out to you, and you looked down to see her looking back at you with wide, inquisitive eyes. "How uh… How long were you behind me there, anyways?"

You smirked and tousled her hair some more. "However long you thought I was back there, add on an extra ten minutes."

Andrea growled lightly before giving you an annoyed "Daddy!", making you laugh.

"Still, that's besides the point," you said, stopping suddenly. You turned towards her and leaned over her, using your free hand to cup the girl's chin and gently lift her head to meet your gaze.

Even this little motion made the little heiress' breath hitch, and her cheeks gained just the tiniest hint of red as she waited for your words with baited breath. "Are you ready to commit, Pet?"

She shivered, arousal evident with the way she crossed her legs and fidgeted on the spot. "O-Of course, Daddy," she said, voice quiet but full of devotion.

You were so lucky, coming across the girl when you did.

A quick glance around showed that the park was well and truly abandoned, any goers having left long before the darkness fell, with the occasional lamps lighting up around the paths. Looking back towards Andrea you smiled, though this wasn't a smile of warmth.

It was a cold smile of pure confidence.

"Then strip."

Your order was firm and unyielding, and Andrea's eyes widened as you moved back from her to get a clear view. She looked scared as her gaze flitted around the empty park, and a few seconds passed before she nodded.

With shaky hands Andrea grabbed the hem of her pink hoodie and, after a brief moment of hesitation, started pulling it up, alongside an equally pink shirt underneath it seemed as her pale belly was shown to the world, followed by her chest and two tiny, delightfully pink nipples as the shirt was pulled over her head.

With it off the girl was shaking a bit harder, cheeks flushed crimson, something that you knew wasn't from the chill of the wind even as she folded up the clothes in her arms. Her looking about became a bit more focused, obviously looking for somewhere to put them.

You reached forward and grabbed them from her, watching the way she grew an interesting combination of extremely embarrassed and somewhat pleased as your gaze lingered over her flat chest.

"Continue, Pet," you commanded, and instantly the young girl shivered, before moving to do just that.

She unzipped the side of her skirt and pulled them down her legs, stepping out of them and handing them over, before moving to take off her white boots and pulling her feet from them, and finally peeling the maroon leggings off herself.

You took the girl's last remaining clothes and placed them into the bag, relishing the way she watched them disappear into it, leaving no way for her to hide from being entirely naked. She was still shaking like a leaf in the wind, but wasn't making an effort to cover her body from your gaze, even though from the twitches of her hands you could tell she wanted to.

"That's a good girl," you complimented her, making her stiffen up for a few moments before giggling happily to herself. Shaking your head fondly, you reached further into your bag and grabbed a few special objects you'd gotten just for the occasion, and hopefully many more.

Andrea's eyes snapped over to your hands as you withdrew the items, two little accessories for the adorable, nude girl before you.

In one hand sat a bright pink band of leather with a golden clasp on either side of the detached center, and a small, golden tag that read 'Andrea' on it in flowing cursive, and in the other was a long length of leather colored the same as the band, with a similar but single golden clasp at one end and a closed loop of the leather at another.

A collar and leash, for your little pet.

Said pet is staring at them both intensely, legs rubbing together at the mere sight of them, and in the dim light of the street lamps you can swear that you saw a glisten on her thighs.

A smirk settled onto your face as you addressed the girl. "Present your neck."

Immediately the girl obeyed, her head held up high as you walked towards her, kneeling down so that you were able to wrap the collar around her neck and clasp it on tight, a gasp sounding from her as your finger brushed against the skin of her neck, and once more as you hooked the leash onto her collar.

But finally you pulled back, fingers gliding up the length of the leash until you held the collar loosely within your grip, and appreciated the view of the girl.

Every inch of the girl's body was bare, pale skin illuminated only by the low moon's light and the glow of the lamp nearby. Her skin was smooth, with the occasional freckle adorning it, and a whole host of them on her soft cheeks.

Right then, as she was holding the engraved tag of her new collar in her fingers and a bright smile grew on your face, you thought she looked gorgeous .

"That's right," you said suddenly, cupping the girl's chin and bringing her eyes back up to your own. "You belong to me, now and forever."

Andrea's smile grew shaky as she struggled to contain the happiness that your words brought to her, so obvious and endearing that you couldn't help but lean forwards and plant a quick peck on her lips.

The smile on her face bloomed even further, a small giggle of delight leaving her lips. "Of course I do, Daddy!" she said, tone full of a certainty that couldn't be argued with.

Just like you wanted.

You nodded, before your smile turned a bit more teasing. "I want you to wear your collar more often than anything else you own now, Pet, and you can call me Daddy even when it's on." Your hand moved to brush her cheek. "But when the leash is on, it's no 'Daddy'. It's 'Master' , alright?"

Her cheeks lit up fiercely at the notion, though her smile remained firmly on her face. "Yes, Master," she said, almost tasting the word as she said it, and enjoying every second it was in the air.

"Good girl," you praised her, reaching out to pet her head, causing Andrea to push her head into your palm, preening at the touch. "But we're not done quite yet," you said, pulling back and moving back towards your duffel bag, where you reached in and pulled out the final piece of Andrea's lacking attire, making said girl's eyes widen as her gaze settled on it.

It was a butt plug, colored a matching pink as her other accessories so that it wouldn't be a mystery as to whose it was, as well as a bright blue jewel on the far end of it as a bit of further ostentation. The plug was very large though, being about as large around as four of your fingers were, and longer than your fingers to your wrist. It didn't taper off as sharply as most plugs did, leaving even the rounded end fairly wide.

"I got this sized just for your tight little ass, Pet," you began, making Andrea fidget at your words, her eyes flickering between the toy and your own eyes as she did. "And from now on, just like your collar, you're going to be wearing this at every single hour of the day and the night, understand?"

It wasn't a request that was coming from your lips, but an order. Andrea however, normally so good at taking your orders, was staring at the plug with a sort of quiet awe, her hands drifting back to cup the sides of her cheeks, not quite covering them… but certainly a bit hesitant.

"D-M-Master?" She spoke uncertainly. "A-Are you sure that'll fit? It's… It's very big…" she questioned, nervousness creeping into her tone.

Still, you weren't to be denied, not by your personal little girl at the least. "That's not for pets to worry about," you admonished her, and she dipped her head low guiltily. "Now, I want you to get it ready."

You held your arm out, inches away from the blue-haired girl's face, her eyes going crossed as she stared unblinkingly at the large toy. That awe was still present in her expression, though she seemed to be warring with her loyalty and love for you as she held still.

Eventually the latter won though, as Andrea nodded and reached out to grab the plug. "Y-Yes Master," she complied.

The toy, already large in your own hand, was massive in hers. Her fingers didn't even reach half the way up the plug, and they could just barely fit around the widest part of it.

She puzzled over how to carry out your order, before finally swallowing down her nerves and opening her mouth, bringing the toy to it and reaching her tongue out.

With the small, pink organ, she dabbed at the much larger pink plug, clearly building up her confidence and a bit embarrassed at doing such a thing, but within a few seconds she was tracing her tongue around the tip of it in a long, thin circle, before trailing it down one of the lengths.

She started to get a bit more into it, panting as she licked at the toy's surface. You couldn't help but feel intimately aroused at how lusty she was being, more and more of the toy's surface being covered with her glistening saliva.

The first moan surprised you, though you didn't show it to her beyond your grin widening just a tad, her mind getting lost within the act of coating it as she brought the tip of it between her lips, her tongue swirling around the toy.

You snapped your fingers, shocking the girl out of her trance as she quickly pulled the plug from her lips, a thin trail of saliva connecting them as her blush intensified and she looked a bit embarrassed at how into things she'd gotten.

"I think that's good enough. Now, I want you to turn around and show me as you put in your new toy."

Andrea looked to the side, bashful as she nodded. Still, there was no hesitance this time as she replied with a "Y-Yes Master," and turned around, parting her legs and moving a hand around to pull on her buttcheek, giving you a wonderful sight into the pink ring of muscle that was her asshole.

Andrea swallowed once more as her other hand brought the plug around, shaking ever-so-slightly in the process. She tensed up when the tip of it pressed against her tightest hole, and she gave a deep, audible exhale before starting to push.

"Mgghh!" was the sound she let out as she did so, and you could see her little ring of muscle hadn't actually opened upon her pushing, holding tight as the girl shoved the toy against it. More little grunts of effort were released from the girl, her body shaking as she put in the effort to force the slickened toy in.

The slow progress didn't detract from your amusement at all as you watched her hole spread at a glacial pace, more and more little spasms of the girl's body appearing as she did her best to force it in. Shifting her stance, pulling it back before suddenly pushing it again, heavy breathing, none of it helped move the toy any faster inside of her little hole.

 "D-Daddy!" she eventually whined aloud. "I-It's too big!"

The complaint could be allowed, but she dropped her arms to her side, leaning over as she panted out.

And that wouldn't do.

Standing upright, you walked over slowly and quietly to the girl and, when you were right behind her, raised your arm and swung it down.

'Crack!'

The sharp sound echoed through the empty park as your open palm made contact with Andrea's bare ass, and the girl in question jumped up from her position, hands immediately moving back to cover her cheeks as she let out a sharp squeal.

"Eee!"

You gave her a few seconds to get settled, and once she turned her head to look at you over her shoulder, pouting ferociously, you spoke.

"You have the leash on, Pet, so it's 'Master', not 'Daddy'." You began, tone stern enough for the girl's pout to start dimming. "And whether or not it's too big isn't for pets to decide. Pets do as their masters tell them, and if your master tells you to shove something up your ass, it's going to go all the way inside of there. Am I clear, Pet?"

Your tone brooked no argument, and Andrea herself seemed to realize that as her expression shifted from an annoyed, betrayed pout to the admonished and guilty child that she was. "Y-Yes Master!" she agreed, a bit of fear tinged in with the intense arousal that the girl no doubt had from being so firmly ordered, before she moved her hands back to her ass to try again.

The red-shaped welt of your palm sat clearly on the smooth and pale skin of her ass, even showing from behind her arm as it moved with the plug, still gripped within her fingers even after the shock.

Andrea's other hand pulled her untouched cheek away again, her wrinkled, pink hole moving just a tad with it. Looking up at you with nervous eyes, you simply nodded, and she took one more deep breath and pushed once more.

She grits her teeth and closes her eyes as the plug pushes against her tightest hole, and you can see her hand shake with the effort as she does so. This time, however, the girl keeps on pushing, obedience keeping her there even after a full minute of intensely slow progress to the point where you weren't certain it really was progress.

Then, suddenly, the plug started to push in quickly, quick enough that you weren't able to do more than watch as, within a few seconds, the plug had forced its way past the tight ring of her asshole and slid almost entirely within her.

"Aaahn!" Andrea shrieked, a loud sound of pleasure, pain, and surprise that echoed throughout the park.

You couldn't help but smirk in amusement, however, as she waddled about for a second, hands still as she just adjusted to the very sudden presence that sat within her ass.

Giving her a generous ten seconds to adjust, you caught up with her and swung your hand down to clap soundly onto her cheek, not the swift swat of discipline from earlier, but certainly not gentle.

The act made Andrea squeal aloud, but beyond appreciating the sound, you didn't pay it much mind as you fondled her plump little cheek.

"Good girl, Pet," you praised her with a husky voice, the girl shivering at your words as you continued to knead her pert little ass, the soft flesh sinking in between your fingers as you enjoyed the sensation. "It looks very nice in you."

Andrea looked up at you, cheeks ablaze and mouth turned into a very cute little line of bashful gratitude. "T-Thanks, Master," she replied, wincing at a particularly rough grab from you, but otherwise not complaining.

Good. It seemed she was learning.

Eventually the girl goes still, pushing herself just a bit into your touch, likely adjusted enough to enjoy the way your hand felt.

Besides, you knew that your little girl wasn't shy to a bit of pain in her fun.

"Still, I think my good little girl should get something to celebrate the beginning of her new lifestyle," you said, pulling away from her, an act that spurred on a whimper which had you chuckling lightly. You walked over a few feet to a park bench that sat beneath a lamp and sat down, gently kicking the duffel bag you'd brought with you beneath it. "Come here, Pet, and you'll get a treat."

You patted your crotch as you spoke those words, your cock pressing intensely against your tight pants, and Andrea's eyes zeroed in on the area for only a second before she nodded and rushed over, nearly falling as she winced, no doubt still adjusting to the presence within her ass.

Still, she'd have plenty of time to adjust to her new toy in the future. You didn't feel like giving her any slack there.

Once she stood in front of you, you simply pointed between your widely spread legs. "Sit."

Andrea blushed a bit hard at being commanded just like a dog, but she was nothing if not wanting to be your obedient little pet, and so sit she did on her folded legs.

Your smile grew a bit wider at the prompt obedience. "Now, unwrap your treat, Pet."

Andrea nodded, excitedly responding with a "Y-Yes Master!" as her hands moved forwards. You watched with interest as she undid your belt and pulled it aside, before undoing the button and then the zipper, a slight frustration at how many layers you had on within her eyes.

You held back a chuckle, as that's exactly what you'd wanted to see. Your slutty little Davenport getting mad at a delay to getting your cock.

Even with the extra layers, though, she had your pants open within twenty seconds, and only a few more for her to pull your boxers down enough for your solid cock to shoot out from its confines and begin bobbing in the open air.

Andrea froze, mouth falling open a tad and eyes crossing as she stared intently at the cock before her. It was like she was in a trance as she stared at your length, an act that amused you further as this was certainly not the first time she'd seen or experienced it.

'Oh, I'd love to savor that expression forever,' you thought idly, as you watched her take in slow, deep breaths, shivering as the smell of your crotch began to suffuse her brain.

Then you froze too, realizing that not only could you do that quite easily, but that you could make things even more fun by doing so.

Reaching a hand down slowly so as to not disturb the girl, you reached into your pocket and pulled out your phone and, making sure the flash wasn't on, you took a quick picture of the Davenport heiress before speaking up.

"Pet."

Your sudden, stern voice calling her broke Andrea from her stupor, making her look up at you, though she grew the tiniest bit confused as she took in the sight of your phone.

"I've had a fun idea," you said, waving the phone lazily. "What if we do a bit of roleplaying here as well? I can record our fun tonight, but we can pretend that this entire thing is one of your lovely little streams! Think about it, all of your precious Fandreas seeing the fact that the true face of Davenport is a wanton slut for cock, doesn't that sound fun?"

Andrea's breathing quickened a bit and her cheeks grew a bit darker at your words. "W-Well…" she began a bit unsteadily, glancing up at you, likely wondering whether or not this was a true request or an order. Ultimately though, the girl nodded, her cheeks growing darker as she did. "O-Okay, Master…"

Her answer was nervous and aroused in equal measure, and you couldn't help it as your grin widened. 'Truly, she is such a wonderful little slut, isn't she?'

"Then get ready Pet, since you'll be starting your first adult stream tonight!" you ordered her sternly, moving to angle the camera about.

You watched through the phone's screen as the girl's eyes widened in mild panic, before she looked about herself and your still stiff cock, moving over to one side of your body and gently pushing her face onto your rod, so that it was settled onto her nose.

You grew a bit confused, but it wasn't a bad situation. Her skin was soft and warm after all, and you could feel the way she moved as she took deep inhales of your scent-

'Ah, I see,' you thought, catching onto her idea and, though it was a bit awkward to angle, were able to place things so that through the lens of the camera, your penis was acting as a blindfold for the girl.

"A very creative idea, Pet," you praised her, making her shyly smile before you cleared your throat. "Now, let's start!"

Shifting the camera back up to you, you pressed the record button. "Hello viewers, or should I say 'Fandreas'? Today's stream is going to be a bit different, as this time Andrea isn't here as your beloved Davenport's spokesgirl, but instead…"

The camera shifted to where Andrea was kneeling. "...she's here as my new pet ."

Andrea shivered at the way you said her new title, before steeling herself back up. "Y-Yes! Fandreas, I'm sorry, but I l-love my Master too much! T-Today and from now on, I'm just his slutty little pet! T-The girl who will do anything he says, and anything in the world to get a hint of his… his wonderful cock!"

As she spoke Andrea had been inhaling the scent of your dick more and more, rubbing her face along it and letting you feel the constant huffs of her breath as she took in the musk of your crotch, no doubt intensified due to the heat of the day having made you sweat a bit. Now she was nearly drooling, speaking slower as your rod so thoroughly distracted her.

A quick tug on her leash got her focused again, though, and her cheeks grew that little bit darker with embarrassment. "R-Right! So today Fandreas, you'll g-get to watch as I show the world how much I love M-Master's cock! I'm going to worship it, and he's going to give me his cum and tell me how much of a good girl I am!"

There was a genuine excitement in her voice at the prospect of it all, and your grin widened further. "You're already being such a good, slutty girl. Now keep your promise, or you'll have to be punished."

"O-Of course, Master!" she said, voice shaky from excitement, before Andrea turned her head, the one eye visible in the recording looking into the camera as the cock slid up her face, covering her other eye as she moved down its length.

Pursing her lips, Andrea delivered a quick kiss upon your sack, her soft lips smacking against it with a "Mwah!". She continued to trail them off to one of the sides, leaning her head around your shaft to fit herself well enough, though both her lidded eyes were now looking at the camera.

Once she got to that side her tongue darted out, delivering one long, slow lick in a circle around the left side of your sack. It was hot and warm, and you sighed in delight at the sensation of it.

Andrea clearly heard you, looking up to you with delight in her eyes, before another deep inhale, marked even more clearly by the spit adorning your balls, made her eyes flutter and grow distracted, letting out a little "Mmm~" of arousal as she did.

"You've been inhaling so much, Pet," you spoke up, making the girl freeze with her tongue still licking up your nuts. "I can feel your breath on my cock. Do you want to tell your Fandreas why that is, hmm?"

Flush with embarrassment and lust, the girl procrastinates a bit, glancing away and kissing her way back underneath your rod, but you simply pull your cock a bit, making her let out a little whine of protest. "Answer the question, Pet."

You can see the way the girl's body twitches with arousal at your commanding tone, and she nods meekly. "M-Master I admit it- Haah~ Your cock smells amazing ." The statement is punctuated with her shoving her nose forcefully into the gap between your sack and your rod, and taking a deep whiff of your musk, before shuddering and moaning as the smell fills her head. "It's so thick , it gets into every bit of my head and body, it makes me feel so hot and weak… I love it ."

Even with her quieter tone, there's an undercurrent of intensity in her words, especially as she takes a few moments to savor your scent some more and begin planting a kiss on the underside of your cock, lips lingering a few seconds before moving just a tad up and kissing again.

"That sounds just about right for a slut like you," you praise her, and a shy smile overcomes her lips as she glances away.

"T-Thank you, Master," she says before sticking her tongue out to lap quickly at your shaft. It darts around the small area it can cover, stroking over to each side to try and circle it, and going up and down the underside before she pulls it back in, gives it another peck, and moves back up.

You're feeling very good at this point, though her treatment has been too light to get you close to cumming. Still, seeing her debase herself like this, so utterly enamored with your crotch, it amuses you to no end.

As Andrea moves up to the tip her tongue darts out to lick at the underside of your cock's head, tracing circles at the sensitive area and making you tense just a bit. She doesn't seem to notice, eyes moving between your shaft and the camera still 'Streaming' her as she works.

"If it all smells so good, why don't you tell your fans how I taste now?" you suddenly asked her, making her pause. "You've been licking so much, surely you have a good idea?"

She nods, and this time there's no hesitation. "You're salty, Master," she begins, punctuating it with another lick, this time over the slit of your tip. "It's like your smell all over again. It's thick and it hangs on my tongue every time… but it's also the taste of your cock , and-and I just want more!"

Andrea moves up, now kneeling in front of your stiff and twitching cock, and looks at the screen before throwing up a bright, lopsided smile and a hand with two fingers in a 'V' shape. "Fandreas, I hope you're enjoying my cock-worship stream!" she declares excitedly, before moving her eyes back to your dick and opening her mouth to envelop it.

"Mmm~" she moans aloud, the vibrations reverberating around your tip and making you tense up. But Andrea isn't done, her eyes fluttering as her tongue darts all about the area, lathering it with her spit.

Her lips are soft as pillows but with the warmth of a body to match, and along with her wandering tongue, it's a heavenly treatment she's giving you, even if it's only just now truly starting.

The slutty little girl slides herself down a bit further along the rod, getting the whole of your tip in her mouth, before suddenly pausing, and you know why as the head of your dick starts entering her throat.

Andrea sits there, breathing in deeply, tongue lightly stroking about as she seems to gather herself up. Then, with moving her hands to grab your knees for stability, she pushes her head forwards.

"Ghhk!" she chokes lightly, but doesn't stop, determination and lust both in her eyes and driving her forwards. Her moist and hot throat encloses around the upper third of your dick, squeezing and clenching as she forces herself to take more and more.

Her pace is slow but steady, moving herself down just a tiny bit more every second. Every movement makes her throat squeeze up on your rod, and her tongue is planted firmly against the underside of your shaft.

You moved a hand to pet her head. "That's a good girl…" you absently praise her, and get a muffled but excited moan in response, a noise that you feel directly in your length.

It seemed to give her some more drive as well as, within the next few seconds, Andrea suddenly closed the gap, swallowing another bit of your cock to be justpast the halfway point of it.

The girl was shaking, tears at the corners of her eyes as she stared up at you. But it wasn't sadness in her eyes, but adoration and approval as she sat there, her throat working to erratically squeeze your cock, milking it for all it was worth.

But you knew that, with a bit of help, she could take more .

"I apologize Fandreas," you said as lazily as you could with a preteen gagging on your dick. "I truly thought I'd trained her better than this."

Your free hand moved down her head, enclosing around the back of it easily as your hands pushed through her hair, and you angled the camera for a better view from above.

"But for now, this whorish pet needs some help."

Suddenly you pushed your hand forwards, Andrea's eyes going wide as she was forced down the rod. "Glck!" sounded out loudly as she choked, but you paid it no mind, knowing that the girl was built for your pleasure, and would get it all.

Within seconds another quarter of your stiff dick was lodged in the girl's little throat, and you could feel not only the constriction of it, already tense, but even more intense as it bulged against the collar around her neck.

Pleasure and power both are welled deep within you, and so you forced her even further down, another loud "Nga!" following as Andrea protested. She pushed back, but it was only a small, likely instinctual bit as her subservience held her back.

Still, there was nothing to hold you back, and slowly the girl was forced down your rod, inch by inch sliding deeper and deeper onto it until, finally, her lips were flush with the skin of your crotch.

Her throat was now convulsing wildly, filled to the brim with your cock as it was, and it was a heavenly massage borne of lust and instinct both that squeezed around every bit of your length.

"There she goes!" you declared with satisfaction. "I'm getting close though, Pet, so try to hold on!"

With that declaration, you pulled Andrea's head back, and it slid much faster off your length than it went down. Within seconds she was all the way back to the tip, coughing from the effort she'd just gone through.

But you were just getting started.

Another shove forced her down to the halfway point within two seconds, Andrea's eyes crossing as her throat was once more filled with throbbing cock. You didn't care though, and only shoved her harder down and got her the rest of the way down.

You didn't let her linger this time though, pulling her back again and shoving her down just as fast. You built into a rhythm, the girl's head rocking back and forth onto your cock at the whim of your hand.

"Here she is!" you exclaimed. "The beloved Davenport, reduced to my Pet, and then to my fleshlight!"

Andrea's only contribution to the discussion was a constant stream of wet gagging sounds as her throat was repeatedly stretched around your shaft, and your pleasure mounted with each thrust into her small mouth.

"Finally she's doing what she should've been this whole time! Choking on my cock!"

The strokes became faster and faster, the air filled with the sounds of her choking, throat convulsing wildly as the girl was used as a tool for your lust.

She was a blur of cyan as she was rocked back and forth, and the arousal within you built more and more, a frenzy of wetness and power that-

"Ooh~" you moaned out suddenly, the pleasure within you turning into an orgasm as your balls tightened up before shooting their load up your shaft.

Buried fully within Andrea's throat as you were, you weren't able to see her face, but you still pointed the camera towards her as you came, semen pumping directly down her throat and into her little stomach as you held her close.

A little bit of cumming made you slacken your grip, just enough that she was able to push herself a bit off your cock, and you watched with a lusty delight as each burst of cum shot into her mouth puffed her cheeks up more and more, until they were filled to what looked like bursting with your load.

Your grin grew lopsided as you looked her over. "And there she is, belly and cheeks filled with my cum, just like they should be."

Andrea's eyes looked up at you with adoration and lust, as if even through all the rough treatment she couldn't think of doing anything else but being your horny and obedient little pet.

It was absolutely fantastic .

Slowly, you pulled the last couple of inches of your cock from her mouth, Andrea's lips tightening up as she knew what her role was here, but before long the tip came free with a loud 'Pop' , leaving her with a face glistening from sweat, and even more so from saliva around her lips.

You moved the hand that gripped her onto the side of her cheek, cupping it gently. "Savor it."

The command was simple and Andrea took to it as such, nodding immediately and, even as she seemed to be intensely embarrassed, looked to the camera before closing her eyes.

There was movement in her cheeks, little indents that slid across the surface, no doubt her tongue swimming through the pool of thick semen that sat behind her lips and, almost immediately, the girl's body shuddered and she moaned in delight as she tasted it all through.

Her eyes opened up, lidded, as it was swirled and swished around her cheeks, the girl taking her time in truly lavishing the glob with her attention and very apparent joy.

"You look like you're enjoying it so much , Pet," you said, and the girl immediately moaned at your voice. "So you have my permission to swallow your treat."

Without celebration, Andrea lifted her head back and swallowed. You were able to see as a small bulge traveled down her throat before disappearing into her stomach, and followed by an immediate shudder of joy from the girl.

Slowly over the course of a few minutes the girl took small swallows, each one diminishing the bulging cheeks just a bit, every small glob treated with something akin to reverence by the Davenport heiress.

But eventually the last swallow was taken and a deep breath was taken by the girl as she began panting heavily.

Your hand started to caress her cheek, getting her attention again. "Good girl~" you purred, the girl's eyes immediately shining with delight as she pushed her head into your hand, relishing the praise and attention. "Now tell your Fandreas what you thought of my cum."

Andrea's eyes opened and, reluctantly, she turned to the phone. "Oh Fandreas! You wouldn't believe how tasty my Master's cum is!" As she spoke, her eyes grew a bit distant as she focused on her thoughts. "It's like pure sex as a liquid ! It sticks to your cheeks and your throat, it fills your nose and head so much, it's all you can think about when it's on your tongue…"

She shuddered. "It's heaven ."

That was when you noticed a hand slowly slinking down her belly, and your hand pulled from her face to grab it, tearing her from her tirade. "Ah-ah! That's very naughty, Pet, trying to pleasure yourself without permission."

It was intensely amusing how quickly her expression changed from pure adoration to thoroughly chastised. "S-Sorry Master!" she squeaked out. "I just… I just got so lost in thinking about your cum!"

You chuckled, letting go of her hand and moving back up to pet her head. "I know you did, Pet, you're just a little slut after all. It's my job to do the thinking for the both of us."

"Y-Yes Master," she replied meekly, a bit of masochistic joy leaking into her tone.

"Just remember; Unless I say otherwise, you don't get to cum." Then you gently pushed her to the side, impacting into your half-soft dick with a small, wet slap. "Now, clean up your mess, Pet."

She nodded eagerly and turned to face your cock, tongue lolling out as she dragged it along the strewn dollops of cum that were left on its side, a frenzied moan coming out of her open mouth as she collected it.

As the girl made her way up the shaft, both worshiping and cleaning it, you put your hand back on her head and started to slowly pet her, Andrea's eyes glancing up at you with a glimmer of delight as she continued her work, wordlessly showing her appreciation for your touch and your attention.

"See how diligent she is, Fandreas?" you narrate over her cleaning. "My Pet wants every last drop of cum I have, and she gives all of her attention and love to my cock at the drop of a hat. That's a good girl if I've ever seen one."

Andrea mewled a bit at the praise, and lapped up the last bits of white that were left on your rod, mouth open and tongue lolling out in a careful way to show off what she'd gathered without letting it fall out.

Just like you'd trained her to do.

"Ahh ceam, Mahthar!" she said cheerily, the words garbled by her open mouth, but the message was clear enough. You pet her a bit more firmly in response, causing her to shudder and moan.

"Good girl," you praise her again, rubbing her head one last time before pulling away. "Now, keep that there and don't swallow until I tell you to, Pet."

She nodded her head at the command before shutting her mouth and eagerly awaiting your next instructions.

The girl was truly the best prize you could've ever asked for.

Your hand goes back to her leash and you give it a small yank, just enough to get her attention on it. "Now we'll be taking a walk through the park to find a nice place for some private fun."

She moved away from you as you stood up, her cheeks growing a bit deeper red at the idea of the command, but she stood as you did, awaiting your guidance. Instead, you pointed with the hand that held her leash. "I want you to walk first, Pet, so that if anyone comes by, the first thing they see is your slutty little self all bared for them."

Her face blossomed with red and she looked down bashfully before nodding just a tad, and turned to start walking.

You couldn't help but appreciate how her backside looked wonderful in the sparse lighting of the lamps, pale skin with a light dusting of freckles across it for flavor. A thin, lithe body so much smaller than yours, with a taut and shapely little ass that was perfect for grabbing, and each shake made the plug that showed between her cheeks point somewhere else with each turn of her hips. She walked with a straight posture that showed her body off proudly, with a thin trail of glistening light traveling down her inner thigh that showed off how aroused she truly was.

Unfortunately, even with her obvious arousal and displaying posture, her hands were drifting back in front of her, likely trying to hide her frame from potential watches.

But you couldn't have that, and so yanked tightly onto the leash, causing her to stumble and gag at the sudden pressure. "Bad girl! I see what you're doing," you spoke firmly in a manner befitting an unruly dog, making her freeze and look towards you with wide eyes. "No covering yourself. Your body is to be seen, so keep those hands at your hips."

She nodded and looked away, well reprimanded, and continued walking again, this time her hands balled into tight fists at her sides. The occasional twitch of them made it obvious how badly she wanted to cover herself, but at least she was listening to you.

Eventually you'd train her out of that shame and make her a girl who could be the ultimate slut anytime and anywhere, but for now, this would have to do.

"Do you even know where you're going, Pet?" you ask teasingly, and she looks over her shoulder again.

"W-Well," she starts to say, voice a bit thick as she speaks around the load that's still present on her tongue. "We could go… to the bandshell, Master?"

Her eyes were wide with a desperate need for your approval, and that seemed as good a place as any in an abandoned park like this, so you nodded, before getting an idea. "That seems fitting. The biggest stage in town for you to strut your whorish little body at?"

She blushed again at your words, but didn't deny them, showing she'd learned at least that much. While she was embarrassed, your hand that held the leash slowly traveled down to your pocket, where you found a small, thin rectangle and, feeling around, you found and pressed a button.

Immediately Andrea knees bent inwards as she stopped in place, hands pushed farther out to her side. She'd let out a shriek that turned into a moan of surprise and pleasure in equal measure.

And of course, the plug that sat firmly clenched between her cheeks was now vibrating at a decent pace.

"We might not even get there in time for you to cum there, if you can't be a good girl and hold it in until then," you spoke up a bit loudly, reminding her of your order as she steadied herself.

"D-Daddy! That's not fair!" she said, voice laced with arousal and frustration both, and you tugged on her leash again, making the girl stumble harder than before.

"Well I think it is. And as long as you're my Pet, it's Master . One more slip up and you'll be punished, slut."

Your words were firm and harsh, but they had their effect, as Andrea nodded before breathing deeply and, eventually starting to walk again.

"Y-Yes Master," she obeyed, and you smirked to yourself, the power you had over the girl intoxicating in more ways than one.

You didn't turn the plug off though, watching as she took very careful steps on the paved road, doing her best to keep from either falling or cumming, maybe even both given how aroused the girl currently was.

In fact, she was turned on enough to be dripping directly onto the pavement below her every few steps, something that made your cock begin to twitch in your pants once you saw it.

"Be careful Pet! If you leak too much, you might have to lick it back up! Can't have the innocent children stepping on a slut's juices, after all!"

It was obvious from your tone that it was an idle taunt, but it was one that made Andrea shudder regardless, and you wondered if she was enjoying the humiliation even more than she was letting on.

You let Andrea walk for another minute or so before finally flicking the plug off, and the girl immediately slumped a bit in what you thought was relief, though her legs were shaking up a storm and she was dripping a bit more steadily than she was earlier.

"How're you feeling, Slut?" you suddenly prompted her, making her jump and turn to you again.

Her eyes glanced between you and the phone, suddenly remembering that she was being filmed by the looks of it before she swallowed. "I-I'm fine, Master," she said, voice shaky and very obviously being held together.

You frowned before tugging on her leash again. "I don't think that's right, Pet. I said, 'How are you feeling ?'" you tried again, and after a few moments she seemed to catch on, as her eyes flickered down to the ground and her blush darkened.

Her hands fidgeted at her sides as you waited patiently for her answer. "...I'm horny, Master," she finally admitted. "I really want to cum, but I'm a good girl, so I'm trying really hard not to. And it's… It's reallyembarrassing to walk around without clothes like this… but I do it because you told me to."

You walked over to her and cupped her cheek once more, her breath hitching at the touch before she leaned into your hand. "Of course you do, you're myslutty little pet after all, not just anyone's," you said, and even with those words, the girl seemed to be comforted. "And if you're good, and don't cum until I tell you to, we'll have a lot of fun at the bandshell."

Her eyes opened and looked up at you, filled with lust and tinged with hope as she nodded. "Of course, Master. I'll be the best girl for you, forever," she promised in a breathy tone, one that told you she meant every single word.

You smiled. "Good girl," was your simple reply before you pulled your hand away from her face.

You let her bask in the twisted romance of the moment for a few more seconds before you moved your hand to grab roughly at her ass, making her gasp and lean into you more as you began to knead the taut flesh. "But before then, you need to get moving, slut."

Punctuating your words with a sudden and swift slap to her cheek, the girl jumped and shrieked, before scampering in front of you once more, a hint of a giddy smile adorning her face before it was hidden from view.

You waited a few more seconds to be sure she wasn't looking before you reached into your pocket and pushed a different button on the remote, and the plug came back to life. It shook more violently this time, however, as you set it to max.

The result was instantaneous, as once more Andrea shrieked and jumped as the toy started roughly vibrating the walls of her asshole, her hands clenching hard enough to make her already pale knuckles even paler, and she trembled violently, her knees locking inwardly together as she seemed to do her best to stave off an impending orgasm.

You watched her do her best to hold still, making sure to get good angles of her as aroused squeaks were emitted from her, but eventually you tugged more gently on her leash to prod her back to life.

She jumped at the prodding but, showing her resolve to obey you, started walking forwards, albeit on shaky legs.

You watched her carefully, making sure she wasn't going to cum prematurely, even as she seemed terribly close to doing so, and once you were satisfied, you cleared your throat.

"So, Fandreas, as the girl's Master I'd like to give you a bit of leeway on what I do with my little pet here!" you began in a boisterous tone, getting Andrea's attention as she froze for a second before continuing her knee-knocking walk.

"I'm feeling a bit aroused after this, so I could have her worship me again, prove her devotion once more before she gets her prize," you offered, making the girl whimper in what was likely frustration, even though you know she'd do it if you ordered.

But you continued on. "I could have her strut her stuff on the bandshell's stage, make her beg as much as she can to cum before I toy with her body." That suggestion made Andrea pause and look back at you, eyes alight with fear and lust both, but you just smirked and tugged the leash, prompting her to walk some more.

"Or I could take full control of my slut's tight little asshole, and use it until it's molded into the shape of my cock," you finished succinctly, and Andrea actually squeaked at the mention of the idea, glancing at you to reveal a wide eye and blazing red cheek behind the wall of cyan hair.

You smirked. "Well, it seems we have a winner, Fandreas," you stated, before glancing at the distance. "And right on time it seems," you finished as you angle the camera up and held onto the bandshell coming into view just a few hundred feet away, before focusing it back on Andrea's luscious body.

The large building held up to its name, a three-story tall half-dome colored a pale white, with a brick stage protruding from the front of it.

For such a small town, it sure was a big stage for a public park.

Regardless of what you teased Andrea with earlier, you didn't actually want to be discovered, and so when your girl started to move to the stairs of the empty stage, you yanked her leash, causing her to stumble. Once she regained her balance she looked at you with confusion in her eyes.

"Not the stage, Pet," you explained in a teasing tone. "Or did you want to put yourself on display so badly?"

Andrea's cheeks lit up brightly in embarrassment. "N-No Master," she denied meekly, before walking along the side of the building at your direction.

It didn't take long to get to where you were furthest from any prying eyes, and you tugged again on her leash, more gently this time. "Here will do."

Andrea stopped at your command, turning to look at you in quiet obedience. You could see her thighs practically glimmering with her dripping arousal, the situation and toy both doing some wonders for her arousal, though she hadn't cum yet.

You'd have been able to tell, with how she could get when doing that.

Still, that was no reason to not torment the girl some more, and so you stepped closer to her until she had to look up to meet your eyes.

With her distracted, you wrapped the leash around your wrist and lashed out with your hand, moving it to her crotch to roughly cup her mound.

She yelped as your hand came into contact with her puffy lips, the skin soft but slick under her constantly drooling pussy.

"M-Master?" she asked, eyes wide and mouth screwed up with effort as she did her best to keep herself from cumming. You didn't respond, not with words anyways, instead, moving two of your fingers to slip into her little hole.

"Aanh!" she moaned aloud as your digits sunk into her slit to the second knuckle, twisting about inside of her. She squirmed and struggled under your ministrations, but even after a good few seconds, the girl didn't cum, something that you could admit to being admirable.

But this wasn't about praising her, this was about toying with your pet, and so you removed your fingers, the girl gasping in relief, her knees wobbling inwardly as she tried to compose herself.

"Tell me, Pet," you began, getting the girl's attention again, her eyes staring up at you from between her teal locks. You splayed your fingers apart, thin trails of slime spreading between the two digits that you just removed from her. "Why are you so wet?"

Andrea shuddered as her eyes flickered between your fingers and your own eyes, obviously trying to think of an answer that wasn't humiliating. "W-Well Master, I-"

"I think," you interrupted her. "That you like being naked at night. You like to put that little body of yours for display, not only for me, not even only for your beloved 'Fandreas' , but for anyone who happens to be walking around. Am I right?"

Andrea trembled even more, cheeks scarlet against her pale skin, but she nodded. "Y-Yes Master, I love it when you make me do things like this… It's… It's so much…"

You smiled. "Good. That's the little slut that I raised."

She quirked her head at you, expression a mix between being confused and being pleased, unsure which to settle on. You decided for her as you pushed your hands forwards towards her, and she obediently opened her mouth to let you stick your soaked fingers in her mouth.

Andrea moaned loudly as her tongue swirled between your digits, cleaning them of her juices with a lustful fervor that had your cock pressing uncomfortably against your pants.

You allowed yourself a few long moments to enjoy the show before pulling back from her, the girl's head following for a bit before she blinked and stood back at attention, eagerly awaiting your next move.

"Now Slut. Hands against the wall."

Andrea nodded fervently as she spun around, leaning forward to bend her back a bit as she pushed her hands against the side of the bandshell, body shaking and breathing heavily in anticipation of your actions.

Your hand moved down to begin undoing your pants, making sure to record every bit of her obedient display with the phone as you did so.

Soon enough your dick was free from its cloth confines as you let the bottoms fall around your thighs, and you saw the girl's whole body twitch at the sound.

It seemed that, even while fully looking away from you, she knew what that sound meant… and was anticipating it.

Smiling widely, you stepped forwards, angling your cock down and between her thighs. Instead of going for either one of the girl's holes, however, your cock aimed below her slit, and you moved forward until you were a hair's breadth away from touching her.

Then, you let your cock slap right back up and against her soaked slit.

"Eep!" she yelped at the contact, whole body shuddering at the feel of your hot rod against her quivering lips. You took the leash back in your hand before moving your hips.

Slowly, your dick slid along the girl's lips, drawing a moan from her with each pass as her body continued to twitch and shudder beneath your slow teasing.

"Ha~ Ha~" she breathed out deeply, likely trying to focus herself on not cumming.

Eventually however, she spoke up with a meek. "Uhm, M-Master?"

You paused, not expecting her to do that. "Yes Pet?" you prompted her gently, starting to rock back and forth again.

"Mmm~" she moaned once more before shaking her head. "D-Do you like… Do you like my body?"

One of your eyebrows tilted up in interest. You'd been expecting her to beg to cum, not… Well, not ask your opinion on her body.

"Why do you ask?" you responded, careful to keep your tone neutral even as you slowed down your hips to let her speak a bit more clearly.

"Well, it's just-just that you're not…" she trailed off. After several moments of silence, you pulled on her leash, making her squeak and speak again. "You're not fucking me, Master!"

You paused, considering the girl's words. There was an undercurrent of desperation in her tone, and you hesitantly decided that it wasn't just to cum, but one of a girl who desperately wanted her master's approval.

A small, amused smile came across your face. 'For such a normally confident girl, she certainly has doubts when it comes to me, huh?' you thought.

Firming up your grip on the leash, you pulled hard, making the girl's head snap back with it and let out a sudden yelp. "Pet, listen. Your master is the one who decides when to fuck, not the Pet, understood? I'll plow your little holes when I want to!"

"Y-Y-Y-Yes M-M-Master!" she yelled out with no small amount of surprise, stuttering profusely as she agreed with you.

The situation settled, at least as to your liking, you eased up on the leash, letting her fall back forwards. Then, when you judged she had recovered enough, you began to rub your cock against your pussylips again.

Andrea mewled as you continued to tease her, holding in your own rampant lust in exchange for the satisfaction of messing with your adorable little pet. You couldn't see her face past the hanging curtain of azure that was her hair, but her body was trembling almost concernedly, and a string of short, high-pitched sounds came from her mouth with each pass of your cock.

The girl's own hips joined your own eventually, rubbing herself along your shaft in an effort to do… something . Whether to cum or to just to distract herself, she'd begun moving on her own against you.

Your smile widened as you angled yourself up a bit further to-

"Mhmaaa!" Andrea moaned at a sharp tone, and your smile morphed into a grin.

'That was definitely her clit,' you observed, the small bead of nerves a bit squishier compared to even her nubile lips, and you ground deliberately against it now, each pass making her moan and twitch.

You rubbed yourself back and forth on her for a good few seconds, feeling your cock get slicker and slicker as it went, relishing in both the warmth of her quivering mound against it as well as her obvious lust and struggles to hold them in.

But even as impressed as you were with her dedication to obedience, you decided it was time to go harder on her.

Slowly, you reached down into your pocket once more, and flicked a switch to its highest.

Immediately you felt a strong vibration course through the young girl's body as the plug within her ass erupted to life. She squealed with surprise and wanton desire both, body tensing visibly and back arching further as the toy worked.

You didn't lie still, though, and after a moment of acclimating to the new buzzing, you pressed yourself even harder against Andrea's crotch, grinding yourself harshly against her as you rubbed back and forth.

"N-No! Master, please-" she tried to squeak out, but the pleasure overtook her, moans and squeals erupting in the place of words. The dual assault and her lengthy, obedient stint of enduring your gentle torments had left her in a state of intense arousal.

And so, barely a few seconds after you turned the plug on, she came.

The Davenport heiress screamed out her pleasure to the empty night, body trembling violently as she leaned even heavier on the wall for support, orgasm washing through her after having been denied for so long.

You didn't let up though, heightening her already intense climax with your rough grinding, not to mention the plug rattling away between her tightly clenched cheeks, the shimmering jewel on the end glimmering as the girl's clenched asshole kept it as still as it could.

All of it served to make the girl cum hard, harder than she might've ever cum in her life before. Her head looked up further on her shoulders as she arched even more, allowing you to see her face was shown to be the picture of pure passion, a delighted, wide smile and rolled up eyes showing you that the girl wasn't cognizant of anything other than her powerful, shuddering bliss.

You kept it up for as long as she came, carefully doing your best not to overreach yourself as you made sure to overwhelm the girl with pleasure.

Eventually, even with your efforts, she was forced to come down by the simple rules of her body, and she slumped forwards on the wall, cheek pressed into the wood and body shaking with effort. Heavy breathing came from her mouth, nearly visible in its intensity, and her hair was a mess of frazzled curls from her thrashing and sweating.

You were greatly satisfied with the result, and pulled your cock away from her mound, feeling the way the sticky juices of the girl beneath you tried to keep connected past the actual contact.

Giving her a few more seconds to stabilize, you turned the plug down to a lower setting, and then spoke. " Pet," you began, doing your best to sound displeased, and it showed in how the naked girl jumped at your voice, turning her head enough to look at you past her hair. "Did you cum just now?"

Andrea could obviously hear the show you were putting on for her and, more importantly, seemed to realize that she'd disobeyed your orders by doing so. Her eyes were shifty as they looked about. "...N-No?"

Her voice was low and fearful, the answer coming out more like a question than a statement, and you knew that was enough to let you continue on.

Your other hand moved up before quickly coming back down in an open-palmed smack onto her pale ass, the girl shrieking in surprise and pain, before you pulled on her leash again. "The truth , Pet."

Shaking, Andrea looked away from you. "Y-Yes, Master. I came!" she nearly squealed out, and you shook your head in response.

"That's better." You moved your hand over to cup her chin, silently drawing her eyes to your own. "Still, not only did you cum without permission, but you tried to lieto me about it." You stroked her cheek with a finger. "If that's the sort of behavior that I can expect from you, then do you truly want to be my pet?"

Andrea's eyes went wide, and she started to stumble over her words. "S-Sorry Master!" she squeaked out. "Don't l-leave me! I'll be a good girl! I want to be your pet, I do, I do! Please!" she begged, genuine worry audible within her voice.

Without a word, you pulled your hand from her face, grabbing the phone with it as your other hand around past her line of sight, snaking it around towards her ass. You gently gripped the jeweled base of her plug, before pulling roughly on it.

"Eeee!" Andrea shrieked, the loud sound nearly covering the 'Pop!' that sounded when the toy came so forcefully out of her butt, and you stashed the toy within your pocket before pulling your hips back and letting your dick come from under her again.

You pushed your dick down, its intense stiffness making it a bit uncomfortable, but more than worth it as you moved forward, angling it just right to prod meaningfully at the puckered star of the girl's now-empty asshole.

And then you simply held yourself there, enough pressure for it to get her attention but nothing else. You watched as Andrea went from bracing herself on the wall to slowly, carefully releasing the tension from her body, before finally looking back at you, eyes peering out from behind her hair and expression riddled with confusion.

"Uhm… Master?" She asked without asking, the question very clearly on her lips.

Still you liked messing with her, and so you kept your face carefully blank as you raised an eyebrow. "Yes?"

Andrea fidgeted at your lackadaisical response for a few moments before trying again. "Well… Are you going to… Going to put it in?"

You looked down between your dick and Andrea with enough exaggeration and slowness to make the girl squirm a bit more. "No, I'm not Pet. You are," you declared with finality, your finger pointing directly at her face if it wasn't obvious enough.

The girl's eyes widened. "I-I am?" she exclaimed in disbelief, taken very aback by your response.

Her answer was a nod. "You are… at least, if you want to make up for your little slip up just now."

Andrea's eyes shrunk down to pinpricks and she started trembling a little. Her gaze darted between your face and her butt, mirroring your own from earlier, before she visibly swallowed back her nerves.

Still, she was very hesitant, which made sense given that she hadn't actually had anything up her ass before tonight's toy, and so to push her that last bit further, you spoke up again. "After all, you want to keep being my pet, right?"

That caused her to start, head snapping over to you and nodding. "Yes Master! O-Of course I do!" was her immediate response, which made you smile softly.

"Then you know what to do."

The young heiress looked back at her rear for a few good, long moments before finally, slowly nodding again. Without another word she turned back to face the wall, bracing herself against it firmly before starting to push her hips back.

You kept a small groan within your throat as you watched the nearly-naked girl's hips tense up, pushing steadily onto your rod. She wasn't making much progress, but you could feel the way her ass pressed against your dick, and see the way it slowly bowed, its own hardness making it give a bit as Andrea did her damndest to complete your order.

The girl was huffing and gasping as she did so, doing all in her power to push back. You felt her ass begin to give before it happened though, tip hitting a small divot within the puckered hole, and then-

"Aaah!"

Andrea shrieked aloud as the cock suddenly pushed past her anus and into her hole, the warm walls clenching almost painfully tight around you as the whole tip and a little bit more of your cock was pushed into her ass.

Her body quivered dangerously, knees knocking together and arms shaking like leaves as she bowed her head down. Short, breathy gasps came out of Andrea's mouth as she sat still, trying to get used to the sudden intrusion that was, by your design, so much bigger than even the toy had been.

You waited for her to adjust, seeing as you ordered herto be the one doing the moving, but it was tough. Despite the constricting tightness of her hole, you'd still had a wonderful show put on by your pet for a while now, and the way her walls were clenching and squeezing around you was not helping your libido.

Still, eventually Andrea let out one large sigh before steadying herself up against the wall, and pushing back again.

"Gnaah~" she moaned loudly as she did so, body moving glacially slowly back towards you, her whole body trembling as she worked to sheath yourself fully within her butt. The tight clenching of her already tight hole made it even more intense as her warm and surprisingly slick walls were pulled at by your rod's passing, rubbing at every bit of your length slowly but surely.

The girl finally moved enough to take a step back, and nearly stumbled as she did so, slipping a bit farther than she meant to as a result and yelping as more than half of your rod went inside of her. She was far enough back from the wall that her arms were nearly rigid as she held still once more, trying to adjust from the sudden upset.

You let her sit still for a few more moments, but your own patience was wearing thin, the treatment of her ass too much of a temptation to let you sit idle. So, you reared back a hand, palm wide open, before bringing it down upon her bare cheek.

A sharp 'Smack!' sounded out as you slapped her ass, pale skin being marked further by a large, red handprint, and making the girl squeal, her head shooting up and body tensing as the pain of her spanking set in.

"Move along, Pet," you commanded gruffly, the pleasure too much for you to wait any further and Andrea nodded before pushing back again, huffing and mewling as she worked herself further down your cock.

It was a heavenly process, yet trying at the same time, the girl's glacial pace keeping you hard and horny but not doing much more than that.

Still, it was thankfully not too terribly long before her soft cheeks pushed up against your bare hips, Andrea hissing as the sensitive skin was agitated, but not complaining any further, instead taking the time to breath quick gasps as she struggled with your full length within her.

Instead, you delivered another smack across her other cheek and tugged harshly on her leash. You didn't say a word but Andrea squeaked and started to pull off regardless, reading your intent quite clearly.

It was still slow going, but you were willing to give her a bit of mercy on her speed for the first few thrusts at least, doing your best to bask in the frenetic convulsions of her soft walls around your cock as she pulled off of you.

When you were a little more than halfway off, Andrea pushed back, moaning out a loud "Mmmh~" that was music to your ears as she moved to sheath herself around you again.

You delivered another pair of smacks across her cheeks and drew out another strangled squeal from her lips. "Good girl, show me your devotion!" you cried out, lust taking you a bit farther than you meant to.

"Y-Yes Master!" she yelled out in response, pushing herself to move faster along your length, and when she had all of you in her once more, she didn't pause before pulling back off you, only letting out a shuddering gasp as she did so.

Reveling in the feel of her tightest hole, you tugged gently on her leash to encourage her, but otherwise let her slowly yet steadily fuck herself on your cock.

"Aaah~ Master~" she moaned aloud while trembling, and you realized that the girl was probably seconds away from cumming.

You smirked as you remembered that you hadn't let her cum yet and tugged on the leash once more, harder this time. "No cumming yet, Pet," you reminded her, getting an honest-to-god whimper in response that had your cock twitching wildly within her ass.

"Haah~ Y-Yes- Mmnh! Yes Master!" she replied breathily, moans interrupting her words as she so obviously tried her best to obey.

Her hips started to move a bit faster, the girl's lust driving her body further even as her mind wanted to obey, wanted to be a good girl to you, and it was a delicious agony to watch unfold.

You wanted to add to it, and so reached around with your leash-hand underneath her, rubbing her belly before finding her stiff nipple and giving it a pinch.

"Aaah!" she yelped as you did so, before shuddering and tensing up. "M-Master! Please!" Andrea begged you, even as her hips continued to pound faster and faster into your own.

"Please what, Pet?" you asked with no small amount of amusement in your voice.

"I-I wanna cum, Master! I wanna cum, please let me cum!" she pleaded loudly, no restraint in her voice, just desire shouted to your ears in the hopes that you'll give in.

"Hmm…" you sounded out, pretending to think it over as her ass slapped up against your hips, the girl moaning incoherently as she rode you. "Not yet, Pet. Just a bit more, and maybe you'll get to."

Andrea whimpered once more, head falling down in despair before she nodded. "Y-Yes, Master," she gave in, slowing her hips to a crawl in an obvious attempt to keep her orgasm at bay, though she seemingly couldn't stop herself from rolling them with each pass, still trying to draw some pleasure from her sodomizing.

You watched with interest as she ground her ass into you, clenching tightly around your rod, walls spasming as she fucked herself on your length.

A few of these passes went by before she stumbled, nearly losing her balance and squeaking in surprise. "Be a good girl, be a good girl, be a good girl…" she started mumbling to herself.

You could hear the desperation in her voice and, moved by her intense commitment, you decided to finally give the young girl some mercy.

"You are a good girl, my Pet," you whispered in her ear. "So go ahead, cum."

Your words were punctuated by yet another slap upon Andrea's ass, this one harder than any other one before, and that was all the girl needed to start to scream .

"Aaaaaah!" she shrieked aloud, asshole quivering violently around your rod as she held still, most of your length within her body as she trembled almost worryingly, her long build up finally ending with this anticipated release.

You only let her have that mercy though, as you slammed your hips into her own, turning her cry of relief into a strangled yelp as you began to roughly fuck her, riding your own wave of lust as your assault began.

Your bodies crashed into one another at a breakneck pace as you finally cut loose, driving yourself in and out of her tightest little hole as fast as you possibly could.

Andrea's cries grew shaky from the force of your impacts, a loud smack punctuating each one loud enough to be heard underneath her yelling, and you could feel as her legs shifted with every few thrusts as she struggled to stay upright under your relentless battering of her asshole.

Eventually Andrea's face was pushed up against the wall, smushing against the wood as she faced you enough that you could see her eyes, wide and unfocused as her orgasm and your hips tore into her self control.

She shuddered, shook, and screeched as you pounded into her, each drag of your length heaven alongside her frantic, instinctual convulsions on your length.

It was then that you had a nasty little idea.

Smacking her ass once more to get her at least somewhat focused again, you started speaking after her yelp. "I do want to admit that I lied, Pet!" you exclaimed with amusement. "This isn't merely a recording; We've actually been streaming this whole time."

Those words made Andrea focus on you for the briefest of moments, uttering out a "Wha-" before you smacked her ass again and she squealed.

"I wanted the whole world to know just who you really are, what you really are!" you continued to confess, pace not slowing down in the slightest as you tried to overwhelm the girl on every level.

One of her arms tried to pull back from the wall and cover herself, but between her mind-blasting orgasm and your unrelenting thrusts, it merely shook about haphazardly in the air before she eventually slapped it back against the wall once more, her fingers curling around it as she mewled again.

"Thousands, maybe even millions are watching you right now, Pet! Watching you take a grown man's cock inside of your ass and love every second of it!"

You pushed harder onto her with your words and the girl's legs gave out, shoving herself firmly against the woodwork, each of your thrusts pushing her further and further down it as you steadily overpowered her.

She was on her knees when you continued. "Say you're sorry, Pet! Sorry that you tricked all your Fandreas into thinking that you weren't a complete slut this whole time!"

You moved the phone around to focus on her face, the screen showing you a clear angle of the girl's unfocused and blissed out expression, teal hair bouncing around with every thrust to obscure her face that bit more.

When you didn't get a response after a few seconds you smacked her ass again, harder this time, and she jumped and squealed at the pain. "Apologize!" you ordered again.

"S-Sorry~" she spoke, words slurred and stuttered from her pleasure and bouncing both. "I'm uh shlut-!" She was cut off as her ass tightened up again and her body shook harder, another climax wracking her small body.

You grinned wider at Andrea's admission, tugging on her leash to make her face a bit clearer to the camera. "Good girl! Here's your reward!" you shouted out, slamming one last time into her ass before, finally, you started to cum.

Hot and thick jizz poured up your rod and into the girl's ass, a squeal turning into a long gasp as you began to unload in the Davenport heiress' rear. All of your own build up was shot one pump after another into her tightest hole, and you could feel the heat of your semen almost searing in comparison to her snug walls.

You pressed yourself hard against her, almost subsuming her small form in your own as you continued to unload every last drop within your balls into her little body, shuddering gasps and shaking moans quietly emerging out of the previously shrill mouth.

It was a near unrivaled bliss you sank into as you let your cum flow freely into her butt, but you kept enough wits about you to enjoy her nearly insensate form as you did so, a deep satisfaction sitting alongside the orgasm as you rode it along.

However it did have to stop eventually, and all too soon you felt the last dregs of cum slip free from your cock. So you sighed with satisfaction and looked back to Andrea. "Well Pet? How was it for you?"

You waited for the girl to respond, but all that came from her were quiet gasps and the occasional twitch. You chuckled to yourself at just how out of it the young girl was before you spoke again. "Well I can see that you put yourself before your Fandreas at least, so much for being beloved."

With those words you held tightly onto Andrea and pulled away, the girl letting out a low moan as your cock slipped from her asshole, gripping you in a desperate bid to keep herself filled.

But you were stronger than her, and eventually pulled free with an audible 'Pop!' . Quickly, you reached into your pocket and pulled out the still-slick butt plug that was stored there, and moved it forward before roughly shoving it inside of the girl's little ass.

She squeaked in surprise and possibly pain, but you paid it no mind as you checked to make sure that it was all the way in. Then when you were satisfied, you flipped the girl over and sat her upright so that her back was to the wooden wall.

Her eyes were completely unfocused, sweat-matted hair clinging to her face and sticking up from her head at odd angles, and you couldn't help but chuckle again for just how hard you'd worked the girl over.

You pulled gently but firmly on the leash, enough to get her head to be upright, and then moved your cock to land with a soft 'plap' onto her face, splattering cum across her pale cheeks.

"You can still clean though, righ-" you began, before stopping, surprised as Andrea's mouth opened up and tongue darted out to idly lick at your rod.

You watched in near awe as, even unconscious, the girl's instincts were to clean up a cock that was pressed against your face. You laughed a deep bellow of delight at her actions, and decided to help her by moving your cock along her lips to truly clean your rod of cum.

"Well Fandreas, it seems that she's truly a good girl after all," you spoke to the empty recording, your lie about the stream being just that, as you rubbed her head in approval.

After a good long while, Andrea had gotten your dick about as clean as it would be in her near-unconsciousness, and so you simply rubbed the remaining flecks you could across her cheeks and forehead, getting a garbled hum from the girl.

"I think that's enough for today, Fandreas," you told the camera one last time. "I've gotta take a slutty little girl back home, so we'll see you next time."

Waving to the camera, you cut off the feed and pocketed the phone, smiling with amusement and anticipation both at watching the video back later.

With your now-free hand, you tousled her hair a bit more firmly, an act which seemed to begin to draw the girl back to some semblance of wakefulness as her eyes groggily settled on you. "Daddy…?" she mumbled out.

You chuckled. "Still Master right now, Pet," you said, waking her up that bit more as she seemed to register where she was again. "But you ended up being a very good girl for me in the end. I'm proud of you."

Andrea blinked stupidly for a few seconds before the words registered and she gave a shaky smile. "T-Thank you, Master," she spoke softly.

Tousling her hair some more, you moved your cock back to her lips. "Clean up the last bit, Pet, and then we can go back home for the night."

She nodded with a strangely tired eagerness, and began to suckle firmly on your tip like a baby with a pacifier, seemingly almost as at peace as if that was actually the case.

You could feel the last vestiges of semen being sucked down your shaft with her work, and let her continue for a little while longer before she eventually pulled back. "I… I think that's it, Master," she said in a quiet, strained voice around the puddle of cum sitting on her tongue.

"Then go ahead and keep it in until we get home."

She blushed but nodded, and then tried to push herself off the ground, before her arms started to shake and she fell back against the Bandshell's wall, looking up at you with an embarrassed glance.

You chuckled. "You're so clumsy, girl," you teased her, making her blush harder as you reached down to pick her up, holding her light body in a princess carry within your arms. "Let's get going."

Andrea's only response was to lean her head against your chest, and so you began the walk back to the bench and the duffle bag with all of your things, shifting your grip so that you could idly fondle her little ass as you walked.

When you got back to the bench you shifted Andrea in your arms so that her ass was resting on your forearm, her bare butt sticking outward and her head nestled onto your shoulder, before hefting the bag up on your opposite shoulder, zipping yourself back up, and beginning to walk out of the park.

Andrea pulled herself back, meeting your eyes as her gaze flickered between your face and her own, still-bare form.

You answered her with a wry grin. "I didn't say you'd get to dress , Pet," you whispered in her ear with deliberate huskiness, and the girl groaned, blush deepening as she stuffed her face back into your shoulder.

Another chuckle escaped your lips at her obvious embarrassment, before moving your hand to prod at her inner thigh, and then the soft lips of her pussy, making her moan and wriggle gently within your arms. "Be grateful," you ordered her simply.

The girl nodded into your body as you continued walking in silence for a few moments longer.

Eventually you spoke up again. "Tell me Pet, how'd you like to spend the night with me in bed?"

She pulled away from your chest to look at you again, eyes sparkling with delight at the suggestion as she nodded fervently.

You smiled and placed a quick peck on her lips, making her fading blush start to form again. "Good girl," you praised her, and she smiled softly before pushing her head back into your chest.

As you looked away you saw that you were only a block or so away from the Davenport estate, where you'd be staying the night with her, and thought on what to do with your lovely little lady as a reward.

'She's had a rough time out here, it might be best to do something a bit gentler,' you mused internally, before shaking your head. 'Nah, not gentler. Just nicer.'

The large house, big enough to be a manor, came into view and you threw the thought away. 'I'll decide once we're inside. But either way, I'll make sure she neverforgets it