The Boss' Secret (Stained and FatPanda) 18+

[FatPanda]

Laf felt the enlargement of the cock in his mouth just before his master released. Excited for his reward, he kept his mouth over the meat, sucking harder. There wasn't a need for his master to keep his hand on the pet's head but Laf didn't mind; it felt good. He hardly ever got any soothing physical contact. As his master came, he slackened his jaw to drink up the milk. It shot into his throat and he tasted the bitter substance, a thick acrid fluid tasting almost sweet to him.

 

His tongue licked around to pick up any stray drops as he sucked the cum out. It flowed down his throat, feeling warm and wet. His mouth quickly filled up as the cock took up a lot of space. He drank hungrily. He tried his best to swallow it all, drinking rapidly. Still, some escaped his mouth, dripping down his chin onto his naked thigh. At Aison's words, he gulped down his reward faster so not to disappoint. The strokes and tugs of his hair made him more enthusiastic, eager to please. He continued to suck on the cock to milk every last drop from it even when it was over. He licked at the softening tool, cleaning the excesses off. Even when he'd cleaned it all he continued to lick, wishing there was more.

 

Finally letting go of the meat, he sat back onto his heels. His mouth felt empty and he didn't want to part with the sex but his master might have other plans instead. He wiped the drool and cum on his chin off with his hands. It was a wet mess and he had to wipe it more than once. A smile formed on his lips, satisfied with the results of his effort. He looked up at his master for instructions, hoping it would be similar and wouldn't include anything that hurt.

[StainedCrimson]

Aison gives a pleased hum when Laf sucks on his softening member, enjoying the almost sensory overload from it. Normally he'd need another round or two to get soft, but he'd just used a service before going to get Laf so he was appeased for now. "After you clean your hands get your bowl and take it to the sink to rinse it out. You can just let it sit in the sink after it's rinsed. Once done join me in the bathroom. After dealing with that pitiful excuse of a seller I feel the need to wash up."

 

Giving Laf an absent pat to the head he stands up and heads to the bathroom after tucking himself into his pants, but doesn't button them up. Once in there he rinses out the tube until any trace of his pet having washed all that dirt, and who knows what else off, he gets in and lets the hot water run and fill up the tub while undressing. Waiting for the tub to fill up he shoves his hair back staring at the water as he also waits for his pet to join in the bathroom. The rub by the tub will suffice for him to sit on as he starts to tell him some of the touches he'll use to request things.

[FatPanda]

Laf blinks at the command. He'd forgotten about his abandoned dishes. Feeling ashamed for leaving them where his master didn't want them, he lowered his eyes. The pat on his head returned a bit of his enthusiasm from earlier though, a smile returning to his lips. When his master had left, he crawled over and picked up his dishes. Getting on his feet, he walked over to the sink and turned on the tap. The water splashed at him a little as he ran the bowl under the tap. Once he'd rinsed the spoon too, he set them in the sink and turned off the tap.

 

Heading to the washroom, he noticed the pillow on the floor. He bit his lip, considering what to do with it. He decidedly put it back on the couch he thought it belonged on and walked to the bathroom. Stopping short of the entrance, he looked down. He should probably have been on his hands and knees. All of his masters hated it when he was walking like a human. He'd been so excited to meet his new master so far that he'd forgotten to stay down. Dropping to his knees, he proceeded into the bathroom.

 

Back inside the bathroom once more, Laf crawled to the tub. He knelt by the side, not looking up. It was wonders why his master hadn't scolded him thus far. He had broken so many rules as a pet: walking on his feet, looking up at his master. A chill ran up his spine as he considered the possibility his master was adding them all up into one big punishment later. He sat rigidly, anticipating the things his master wanted him to do in the bathroom.

[StainedCrimson]

Aison's hand drifts over and lightly toys with his pet's hair as he gathers his thoughts before speaking. "We'll just start with a few basic touches for now. I have the next two days off from work so we can at least get the basics down by then, right?" He glances at Laf expectantly before looking forward again and yawns while stretching out. "First, when you want to suck me you'll touch either my inner knee when I'm sitting or my upper inner thigh when I'm standing. For food you'll touch my ankle when I'm sitting or my hip when standing. With something to drink it'll be my knee or hip following the same rules."

 

"Now then, most of my toys are at my house and not here so when we go there tomorrow other rules will be implemented. Since you are a pet you'll be getting a 'tail' with the end being a plug to stay in place. This is also to make sure that anytime I want to take you I don't have to spend as much time preparing you so you aren't too tight." He states lightly tugging the strands starting to alternate between pets and tugs. "Anything I put in or on you is to stay there unless I either tell you it can be removed or I remove it minus a few exceptions. Such as things I put in your ass. If you need to use the toilet for example, then you may remove it to do so but must thoroughly clean yourself after and put it back in immediately."

 

He pauses thoughtfully. "Actually, I think I might have a few things here that would suffice until we get to the house." Aison muses to himself before looking at Laf again. "Have I made myself clear so far?" He asks expecting an answer this time regardless of whether or not he'd answered the last question posed to him.

[FatPanda]

Laf felt the hand in his hair and tried to nuzzle into it. Catching himself in the act, he stilled and nodded to the question. Just the basics would be simple enough for two days. He listened to the rules. It was a lot to remember despite being just the basics. It didn't make sense to him why he needed a different signal when the man was sitting compared to standing, but he still recited them in his head. He just hoped he wouldn't forget them within an hour. The important one was to touch the inner knee when he was sitting for his cock. Laf payed attention to that one, as he felt he might need it most often.

 

He shifted uncomfortably at the thought of having a plug in his ass. He wasn't too fond of them. If they weren't too big, he could bear with the discomfort but he'd had a fair amount of oversized ones stuff in despite his complaints. It made it hard to move around without feeling the need to empty his bowels. They were also a complete nuisance. He never did get the hang of taking them out on his own. It would be quite a problem to use the bathroom.

 

He felt the light tugs on his hair and winced a little, making no complaint. His master hadn't been overly sadistic so far, in fact, he wasn't at all but the little act was worrisome. If his master was anything like his previous ones... Laf didn't want to think about it. It wasn't like his new master was anything like them in all other aspects anyways. He dismissed the idea, feeling the petting on his head.

 

He licked his lips when Aison said there were a few things in the apartment he could use. It meant his master had an idea and would be using him tonight. Laf was happy he would be useful on his first day although his master hadn't seemed to want to use him before the test results came out. The pet nodded at the last question. Instinctively, he moved the hands in his lap. He reached over to his master's knee, hoping he didn't mistaken the rule. He already wanted the tool he'd only parted with a while ago.

[StainedCrimson]

Aison glances over at Laf faintly amused. "Perhaps using the knee for two things is a touch too complicated for you right now. We'll make the knee just for drinks right now, unless you really do want water or something?" He raises an eyebrow leaning back. "Inside or inner knee is to suck me, but we'll stick with the thigh for now. That's just more difficult to pull off without someone in my office in a way they don't notice."

 

That was the main reason for having signals based off of when he was sitting or standing. It'd be easier to just get his pet used to that so when he's at the office and sitting his pet doesn't do something that reveals his presence. And seeing how easily overwhelmed his pet is with just this, it might take a bit to get to the more elaborate signals such as when he wants to be fucked. Well, that's only something to really approach once he knows if his pet has any diseases to be worried about right now.

 

Rolling his neck he glances down at Laf with a faint smile. "Now then, are you asking for a drink or my cock?" He asks pushing some wet strands of hair out of his face while leaning back against the tub. Internally he's laughing since he knows full well what his pet was really asking for but he wants to tease him a little before giving it to him. While he's not one to beat others on a whim, he does like to tease and torment a fair bit. This Laf will get introduced to soon, but for now it's just a small peak as he stands up and turns so his groin is almost eye level with his pet and taunts him when Aison steps out of the bath without giving the other a real chance to respond until he's reaching for a towel to dry his hair off.

[FatPanda]

Laf frowned at the slight dismissal of his gesture. If he had ears perched on the top of his head like a dog, they'd have flatten themselves down upon his head in sadness. He pulled his hand back down to his lap, feeling slight dejection that his master wouldn't be giving it to him again. He didn't want water, though if his master asked, he did want something to drink. He licked his lips thinking about it but stopped when he realized he wouldn't be tasting it again. A small sigh escaped his lips that quickly resealed themselves.

 

The confirming question took him by surprise. If his master was asking, it meant he could answer and hopefully he'd get to lay his lips on the tasteful cock once more. The pet's renewed enthusiasm brought his hand up instinctively so he could touch the man's thigh. With the cock hanging just inches from his face, he had to struggle to keep himself from licking it without permission. Although he tried his mouth hung open, beginning to salivate. His hand not quite making it in time, had to wait until his master was still. He turned himself around and his hand landed on the thigh of the man in front of him.

 

Laf dove in to take the cock into his mouth without waiting. He was almost there when the dripping water from his master's body landed on between his eyes. The shock made him retreat, withdrawing his mouth and his hand. He sat back on his heels, eyes cast down in shame that he'd nearly acted on his own without his master's permission. Shuffling, he waited for any punishment to follow.

[StainedCrimson]

Aison watches his pet's struggles a bit amused and surprised. It would seem that Laf well and truly loves to suck cock. Still, he knows he needs to punish his pet for not waiting for an answer first. "Tsk, bad pet. You have to wait for me to give the okay. You'll have to be punished. Hmm, let's see..." He pads over to the sink and opens a drawer to ruffle around for a bit. "This will work. Now, get up and put your hands on the counter."

 

Leaning back he waits for Laf to do as told and shifts him a bit by pulling his hips slightly so his ass is further out. He raises his hand and starts to spank his pet until the cheeks are glowing bright red. After the skin is just shy of being only pain and no possible bit of pleasure, he stops and strokes the skin before spreading the glowing globes to get a look at the puckered hole. Lifting up a small vibrator he turns it on and pushes it inside the other before stepping back.

 

"Now then, you're not allowed to come until I do understand? If you do you'll be punished severely." He says with a frown though he knows his punishments will be nothing like what the other is used to. For a start he'd refuse to let Laf suck his cock for a few days instead of beating him. "Now you can suck me off." He permits stepping back and allowing the other to move so he can do what he'd almost done a few moments ago without permission.

[FatPanda]

Lav shrunk at the reprimand. He knew he'd done wrong and there was to be punishment but he still hoped the man wasn't serious about it. He sneaked a peek towards his master rummaging for something in a drawer. He couldn't see what it was, but still he crawled over to the counter. The object worried him but seeing that his master was waiting, Laf stood up. Slowly, he turned his back and put his hands on the counter. He yelped as his master's hands touched his skin, pulling his legs back. He feared what his master had in mind.

 

Then a sharp pain ran through him as Aison's hand landed upon his butt cheeks. "Ah!" He gasped from the shock and the pain. Tears formed in his eyes with each hit. Though there was pain, he felt a rush of relief at the same time. If it was just spanking, he could take it. It was much better than some of the other things he'd been subjected to. He bit his lip to keep from shouting as his buttocks began to sting. His legs were shaking when his master stopped and put hands on his burning flesh. The pain was only momentarily soothed for the few seconds the man had touched the area. He had forgotten all about the mystery object at this point, thinking the punishment had finally ended.

 

Shockingly, a low buzzing began and without time for him to guess what it was or turn around to look, it'd been pushed up into his hole. A squeal escaped his mouth. Earlier, he was prepared for a whip to appear - although that'd be odd in a bathroom - but he hadn't thought that his master would put a vibrator up his ass. His recently unused hole fired nervous signals up to his brain noting the pain until the vibrations started attacking his insides. The feeling of pleasure ran up his spine and caused his legs to collapse. His sex twitched, growing increasingly aroused.

 

The pain from earlier dissipated and the urge to taste his master returned stronger than before. He turned around to face his master's cock, trying to avoid touching himself. A flush of red surged up to his cheeks. He licked the cock in front of him and tried to focus on milking out the juices. With it in his mouth, he was even more aroused. He tried to run his tongue along the cock like he'd done only moments ago and what he'd wanted to do only a few minutes ago, but the vibrator in up his arse was taking his focus away. It had slowly found its way to his prostate.

 

He hadn't had any pleasure in quite some time and was feeling it intensely. His own cock was leaving a pool of precum on the floor. He tried to take his attention away from the feelings in his groin but he couldn't focus. As he slobbered over the meat in his mouth, the vibrator twitched over his sweet spot once more. Letting the cock out of his mouth with a string of saliva attached, his body convulsed and he shot a stream of cum at the ground. It pooled under his legs, making them sticky. With a look of satisfaction, Laf pulled back. In less than a few minutes, he'd disobeyed his master again. His first day wasn't looking too good.

[StainedCrimson]

Aison 'tsk's at his pet in disappointment. "You didn't even manage to last that long. Very disappointing and I almost have to wonder if you want me to punish you." He turns and glances back at Laf. "Come, I'm going to punish you in the bedroom and then once done you'll clean up your mess in here." Meaning that in addition to his awaiting punishment he doesn't get to finish sucking off Aison.

 

Once in the bedroom he starts to look around in his closet and gives a sigh since he doesn't seem to have any of his whips here in the apartment. Instead he pulls out a leather belt and flicks his wrist and still gets a good snap. "It'll have to do. Now, same position as the bathroom but on the bed this time." He orders turning to face Laf while striding to stand next to the california king sized bed to wait for his pet to get in the position.

 

As soon as Laf is situated he moves behind the other and raises his hand starts to whip his pet. He works systematically by starting at the back of his thighs and up to his previously spanked ass. To break the monotony a bit he goes up part way on Laf's back but goes back down after a few strokes. All the while the vibrator is still in, and on, Laf.

[FatPanda]

Still feeling the after effects of his pleasure, Laf stared blankly. He didn't even know to fear his master's words, hearing but not comprehending the commands. The vibrator in his ass wasn't helping either. It kept buzzing inside him, making his subsiding pleasure return. His groin pulsed in response. His mouth hung open, wanting to lick that cock but his master started leaving. Still in a daze, he followed after on all fours, drool dripping from his open mouth as he followed the moving cock instead of the command.

 

The snap of the belt took him out of his reverie. With a start, he began to back off. He wanted that cock but the belt scared him shitless. The remembrance of a bad encounter froze his mind. Someone, he could no longer remember who, had used one on him before. He couldn't recount what exactly had been done to him but he didn't like the look of the belt. It was like a trauma he didn't want to face; seeing a whip would've been better though they were the same if not worse. Knitting his brows together, he whined in a soft tone.

 

Crawling very slowly over to the bed, he stood up and lay his hands on the bed. All the while, he had his face towards his master carefully watching the belt in hand. His mouth moved to form a pleading pout but he didn't dare complain. He had disobeyed his master during his punishment and worse, he had disappointed his master. As he lost sight of his master behind him, Laf felt a fear run through him. He braced himself against the bed, legs wide apart to maintain his stance. The belt lashed out at him and he cried.

 

His voice came out as "hics" between sobs as the crying took over his vocal cords. His trembling legs started to shake violently. The belt left aching stings along his legs. He wanted to drop down to his knees and run away, hide in a corner but that would only be another disappointment. In a shaking voice, he whimpered with each new hit. Yet, the pleasure inside his ass was mixing with the pain outside. His crotch told him he was liking it all. His cock hardened again and he had to retrain himself from touching it. The pelting on his ass began to feel good. Soon it ran up to his back and the beating felt almost like a hand gliding up along his spine.

 

The hands on the bed lowered themselves onto their elbows for better support. His ass hung in the air, screaming at the pain in a flaming howl. His cock though, told him it was okay. He buried his tear-filled face into the bed beneath him and bit the covers; making the fabric wet. His sobs mixed with moans came out only slightly more muffled. His cock between his legs were dripping puddles of pre-cum onto the floor. He shuffled his shaking legs apart a bit more and begged, "P-please... fuck me...master..."

[StainedCrimson]

When he sees his pet hard and once more dripping on the floor he stops and steps back to put the belt away. "I don't think so pet. That would be rewarding you and you're being punished. Perhaps after you've cleaned your mess up in the bathroom and then here I'll reconsider, but right now I'm not letting you have my cock for the rest of the day as the last of your punishment."

 

He turns back to Laf and smirks. "However, I will give you a little something to welcome you to your new life." He goes over and pulls Laf's arm to have him sit on the floor. Standing just within reach he strokes his cock. "Now, you're not allowed to move. Understand?" Aison states before setting to working his cock, stroking it and rubbing the tip taunting the other with the prize he wants but can't have due to being punished. Working quickly he reaches his release and lets his cum cover his pet's face.

[FatPanda]

The rejection came as a shock; Laf had expected the man to hound into him all night until he was so sore he couldn't move. Feeling dejected at not getting his master's cock, he hung his head in exhaustion as well as shame. The crying took a lot more energy than he had and he really wanted his master to fuck him. The stinging remained around his rear end but the vibrator was more torturous. It kept hitting him in all the right places, making him more aroused than he'd been in years. He really wanted to touch himself but his master hadn't allowed for that. He was being an awfully bad pet on his first day; he couldn't disobey any more.

 

His arm was suddenly jerked from under his body. His body moved backward but his legs stayed where they were, refusing to move. The sore legs collapsed and brought him into a kneeling position in front of his master. He was confused at the action; thinking he was in the way, he was about to shuffle aside. The command stopped him and he nodded. Watching the man stroke himself, Laf opened his mouth. He wasn't to move but the small gesture was so automatic he didn't realize he'd done it. The cock was so close to his lips but he couldn't wrap his mouth around it. Anticipating the release, his drool began to slip out of his mouth.

 

Then, the thick, white stream hit his face and he opened his mouth wider. He wanted to drink it all but he couldn't catch most of it. It landed across his face, warm and sticky. The bits on his cheeks rolled down to his chin. His tongue that only caught a bit, licked around his lips and his cheek to seek out the rest. He smiled at the present. It was the best gift of welcoming he'd ever gotten; the man was letting him have the juices although he'd been such a disappointment. He felt he could truly live happily with this new master.

 

With his face covered in cream, he crawled back to the bathroom. There, he wondered how he was going to go about cleaning. Furrowing his brow, he licked at the mess he'd made earlier. He grimaced at the bitterness; he loved his master's jizz but his own was distasteful. He'd been made to eat it before but he never did like it. He decided to search for a cloth instead. Searching through the cupboard beneath the sink, he pulled out a rag that looked like it was used for cleaning. He hoped his master didn't mind if it was used and ran it under a stream of water.

 

He got back on his knees and scrubbed the floor. Luckily, the fluids on his face were dried. His tears and snot as well as his master's cream didn't find their way onto the surface he was cleaning. When done, he washed the rag and stuffed it into his mouth. He crawled with it back to the bedroom where he'd left another puddle. He scrubbed at the spot as well; it was cleaned faster as it was only drops of pre-cum. All the while, his cock was still semi-hard as the vibrator was still tingling inside. Feeling the need to please his master in case the man decided he was good enough to be fucked, he hurried back to the bathroom and washed the rag. Putting it along the edge of the sink to dry, he scurried back to his master.

[StainedCrimson]

Aison is lounging in bed, reading, as his pet cleans up the messes. When he comes back in he looks the other over before pointing to a spot on the bed near his legs. "You go there for now. I also want to make something clear to you, I have no interest in a pet who's just skin and bones or fucking something that is either. As such you'll be given regular meals to ensure you stay in a form that I find appealing. Understood?"

 

He doesn't look up from his book the entire time and only moves to change his page. Yet there seems to be an unspoken command for Laf to answer the question. Glancing at his pet for a moment then going back to his book he continues on. "In the morning, whether or not I'm awake first, I expect you to suck me off at no later than 9 am and no earlier than 8 am." Closing the book he sets it off to the side before turning back to Laf and glances at his ass and moves the male around until his ass is exposed. Without warning he pulls out the vibrator and turns it off before setting it to the side.

 

"Now then, it's time to sleep. There's a blanket on the end of the bed you may use." With that he shuts off the light and lays down pulling his own covers up and over him. Shifting a bit he finally settles down and soon falls asleep without any further thought or regard for Laf.

[FatPanda]

Laf crawled onto the soft bed where his master had instructed him to stay and nodded his understanding a little too enthusiastically. He was excited to be fed regularly; he'd had a rough relationship with food before. His eyes smiled as he tried to keep his mouth as straight as he could. It failed him when a tongue slipped out and licked his lips. He thought about the morning; it meant he had to wake early but the problem was minuscule compared to how worth it that would be. When the vibrator left his ass, he purred a little, hoping he'd get something else. However, he was told to sleep. Frowning, he sat at the end of the bed and covered himself with the blanket. It was warm and very soft, feeling very good on his rough naked skin.

 

In the darkness, he sat staring at the sleeping figure. If he wanted, he could very well escape now but how would he live after that? He thought about it in the darkness. He'd never had time to think about these things with any other master; they all beat him so hard he couldn't even fathom what would happen if he tried to escape. There was no escaping from them, not with how weak they'd made his body. He had also been much too exhausted from the beating that he'd rather sleep instead. He considered what he should do, finally settling on sleeping. After all, if his master wasn't beating him like the rest, he didn't need to run. His butt and legs still stung a little, making it not as easy to sit, but the bed was soft on his burning flesh and his master had been the one to let him sit there. He lowered himself onto the bed and closed his eyes.

 

A howling blared in his ear, someone was yelling at him, shouting at him, calling him a buffoon with no brain. A smack landed on his head and he fell forward. His hands caught himself on the floor. Now kneeling at the feet of a big man, he felt a gash on his back. It all came back to him now, this man had been the first one to ever hit him. He was dreaming an unpleasant memory. Another lash landed on his flaming ass. As he tried to turn around and protest, the man in front grabbed his arms into a restricting hold. What had I done wrong? He couldn't remember, the memory only contained the man whipping him furiously, shouting at him through his crying and begging.

 

Laf twitched as he dreamt. Shivers ran up his spine with each beating. He pulled the blanket tighter around himself as he opened his eyes, waking from the nightmare. He quivered at the end of the bed, so close to crying, until he realized he was safer here. He was in his master's room, sleeping on a bed, and covered by a blanket. There were no crazy masters, no intense whipping, and no need to cry at the top of his lungs, he was safer here. He looked at his master, feeling slightly more secure. It wasn't time to start licking the man yet but he wanted to be closer to the kind master. He abandoned his own blanket and dug under his master's covers. He curled up between the man's legs, resting his head on the right side of Aison's hip. His lips rested beside his master's cock, waiting for the right time. He'd wake later to do his job, but for now, he would stay right where he was.

 

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The pet woke again after a more quiet nap. His left arm had cramped under his body; he stretched it out, trying not to disturb his master. He peeked out the side of the covers at a clock to find it was twenty minutes after 8AM. He sighed relief as he noted he hadn't missed the time of his job. Smiling, he shuffled inside the covers back to his master's morning wood. He greeted it with a kiss to the tip. Then he started to lick slowly, running his tongue up the rod along the veins. He paused for a second to salivate; his mouth was dry from the night of sleeping. Feeling his mouth dampen, he took the cock in and worked his tongue around it. It slid around as Laf took more of the cock in. His facials muscles needed time to adjust to the intrusion after a night of rest.

 

He let the head of the cock graze across the roof of his mouth, making him more willing to take the intruder in deeper. Laf relaxed his throat and let the member slide to the back. Saliva dripped down the sides of his mouth and onto his chin. He wiped it off with the back of his hand. He sucked on the cock as he pulled his head away; before the cock escaped his mouth, he dove back down to bury his face in the man's crotch.

[StainedCrimson]

At first Aison doesn't show any reaction except to shift in his sleep as Laf begins his morning duty of waking up his new master. Shortly after Laf takes as much in as he can, he wakes up and thrusts slightly into the warmth that's greeting him so nicely in the morning. Humming in approval he slips a hand down to tangle in his pet's hair while encouraging him to keep going.

 

Eyes opening he glances at the clock and is pleased to see that his pet is within the time frame he settles back to enjoy his little morning wake up call. His free hand moves the blankets so he can watch Laf as he so eagerly sucks on the hard flesh as if starving for what it'll give him. "You really do enjoy sucking cock don't you? I bet you were waiting until just enough time passed so you could do it without being in trouble again weren't you?" He teases while lightly tuging on Laf's hair to give small jolts of pain as he does his apparent favorite activity.

 

"Come on, show me just how much you want it and how talented your mouth is. We still have to have breakfast after all..." He rolls out in a rough morning voice having just woken up and is now shallowly thrusting into the other's mouth to get as far down Laf's throat as he can, but not awake enough to just roughly face fuck his new pet. Well, just yet anyway. Later is another story.

[FatPanda]

Laf glanced toward his master, who's eyes are watching him. He has trouble seeing the face of the man lying down but he imagines the man has bed hair and has lost his poker face. He slurped up the spit dripping down the rod and sucks on it more. With his mouth full, all he could manage as a reply to the man was a very slight nod. The action made another tug on his hair; it stung his scalp a little but his master's hand on his head soothed the ache. Though he nodded, he wasn't particularly confident in his abilities. His self esteem was low for obvious reasons. He'd always been put down, being called names and berated constantly. Furrowing his brow at the expectation, he tried his best to massage the rod with his lips.

 

The hoarse voice was alluring and made him work even harder; he moved his tongue up and down the cock inside his mouth. It flicked past the tip as he pulled his head out once more. His master's cock came up to meet his descending mouth, thrusting deeper into him. The first few thrusts were hard to take though they were shallow; Laf slowly adjusted and let the cock in. His tongue started to lag as he focussed on moving his head up and down instead, feeling his master rub against the roof of his mouth. He clenched his lips around the cock, trying to tighten his grip. Still, more saliva escaped his lips and slid down to his chin.

 

His arm holding himself up started to grow weak. He shifted his body, moving his arm to support it better. With the new position, he licked and sucked faster. Laf was hungry for his breakfast, if he could call it breakfast.

[StainedCrimson]

Letting out a soft hum of approval at Laf's eagerness and continues to reinforce the beginning training of his pet to like some of the pain. The tugs on the hair, then soothed by a light pet, before continuing the cycle while still lightly thrusting into his pet's mouth. After a few more minutes he decides that he wants to eat and so lets himself come into Laf's mouth, his hand firmly on the back of the other's head to hold him needlessly in place as the hot cum fills his mouth and throat. "Mmm, make sure you swallow it all up and clean up any that's left." He husks out as he starts to soften after finishing his release.

 

Petting the other as he watches him finish up his snack of cum as well as lick and suck him clean of any remnants, he smirks. It's good to see he won't have to push his pet too much to be eager to seek out his cock as much as possible. Once satisfied that the other has gotten him cleaned up enough he firmly pulls Laf away by his hair as he sits up, letting go he slips out of bed to head into the kitchen. "Alright. Time for real food now. Let's go."

 

In the kitchen he gets a bowl and fills it with water and sets it down by Laf's pillow before getting the coffee machine running. As the smell of brewing coffee fills the room he starts to cook a simple fare of bacon, eggs, toast, and hash browns. Glancing at Laf as he cooks, he looks to see if the other has sat down or if he had snuck in a drink of water.

[FatPanda]

Laf felt the hand on his head alternate the tugs and the pets. He really liked the pets that came after the tugs; they felt really good on his discomforted scalp. He was so busy focusing on the feeling at the top of his head he didn't notice his master was about release. He wasn't ready for the gush of cum when it came rushing into his mouth. Nearly choking on the surprise, some left his mouth to surround his lips. He was a little disappointed he didn't get it all in time but still, he lapped it up hungrily the best he could and kept licking at the near-clean cock. His enthusiasm was reinforced by the petting on his head unaccompanied by the pain of the tugs. He smiled as he was tugged up by the hair though he felt the hurt; a happy master made him a happy pet.

 

He slid off the bed to follow after his master, stumbling a bit. His left leg was on its way to falling asleep. He dropped to his knees to both crawl over and to shake the numbness away. He waddled his ass over to the kitchen to find a bowl of water on the ground. He licked his lips, still tasting the delicious cum left over, and bent his head over. Just before his lips touched the bowl, he froze and his eyes wandered up to his master. He'd nearly forgotten the rules the man had laid down. Backing up, Laf racked his brain for the answer to his question. What was it I had to do for water? With a puzzled look, he settled on his heels. Just as his eyebrows knit together, it hit him. He crawled over to his master and landed his hand on the back of Aison's knee.

 

Though there were so many options to choose from, he was pretty confident he'd gotten the right gesture. A hand to the knee for standing, right? He grinned to himself; even if it was wrong it didn't matter. A whiff from the food floated down to his nose and he felt his stomach grumble. If he got food instead, he'd be grateful still. With his mouth hanging open a little, he looked up at his master to await his response.

[StainedCrimson]

Feeling the touch to his knee he looks down ad gives Laf a pleased smile. "You remembered. Good boy..." He praises petting the other before turning back to the stove. "You may drink the water in your bowl." Aison says while finishing up the food and then puts his food on a plate and sets it on the table before putting a much smaller portion on his pet's plate. Holding the plate he looks down at Laf. "After you finish you're to brush your teeth and bathe. Understood?" He waits until the other shows understanding before setting the plate down.

 

Sitting down he starts to eat and reads the newspaper that's delivered every morning to the door. When the coffee is down he gets up and makes himself a cup before going to finish his food. Leaning back he sips at his drink letting out a content sigh. So far the day is going well. His pet woke him up in a pleasant manner at the time he'd set and then had remembered to ask to ask to drink the water by using a signal.

 

After finishing his current cup he gets up to get another and then sets about cleaning up after breakfast. Once everything is cleaned up and the dishwasher is loaded and running, he goes to brush his own teeth before going to the living room to watch the news. At this point he's just waiting to hear from the doctor to hear about the test results so he can finally mark Laf as his completely. Well, there is one way he can tease the other until he knows. Even once he knows for sure he can tease and find release using his pet.

 

Deciding it has been long enough, and that it would be a shame to not take advantage of his pet being in the shower, he goes back to the bathroom. "Alright pet, time for a little bonding and affection. Lean forward putting your hands on the wall and stick out that ass." He commands in a slightly husky tone, his cock already half hard. Once in position he grabs and kneads Laf's ass, savoring the feel of the fleshy globes in his hands and imagines how much better they'll feel once they fill out even more. Leaning forward he starts to rub his cock between the globes, squeezing them close together to give him more sensation since he isn't going inside the other's hole just yet. Letting out a soft groan he leans into Laf and starts to thrust eagerly against the other.

[FatPanda]

With a hand on his head, Laf lowered his face and blushed. He loved being praised and the petting on his head felt nice. He stared at his master, now turned back, for a while longer. He wanted to nudge his head into the palm but his master was too busy to keep praising him. He sighed silently before crawling back to his bowl and resuming what he'd wanted to do earlier. He put his teeth on the edge of the bowl and tipped it over slightly to drink. His hands cupped around the bowl to steady it. He had a weird way of drinking but it got the job done so he never bothered to change it.

 

As food arrived in front of him, he licked his lips and waited for the plate to leave his master's hands. He nodded, not quite registering the words at the moment. His saliva started dripping out as soon as the plate touched the floor and he dove in to eat it. After gulping down part of his breakfast, the words finally sunk in. He frowned at the thought of brushing his teeth again; it was the only thing his master wanted him to do that he was sure he'd ever get used to. He licked up the remnants of breakfast and waited for his master to finish as well. He rinsed his plate in the sink and stepped back to watch, in awe, his master load the dishwasher.

 

The pet crawled after his master to the washroom and sits off to the side. He wondered how his master brushed his teeth so easily, not feeling the stinging of his gums when he was done. As his master left, Laf crawled over to the sink and stood up. Staring at the toothbrush, he considered not brushing his teeth but was worried his master would know instantly. He brushed it softly but still felt it sting. Spitting out blood, he turned on the shower. Again, the door was not closed. He let the water warm before stepping into the tub and letting the water run over his body. He scrubbed his face that was still dirty from last night's reward.

 

He washed down his body, rubbing his cleaner than usual skin. While he was about done, his master suddenly spoke. With a shock and a slight jump, he stared for a second as he gasped for his breath. Not quite recovering from the sudden scare, he turned around and stuck his ass out. He bit his lip thinking his master was going into his ass. He hadn't prepared himself at all, not expecting the man to want to fuck him quite so soon. He gradually becomes more worried as his ass is groped. He drew in a deep breath and prepared his mind for the stinging that would accompany penetration but the cock did not proceed inside. It rubbed itself between his butt checks.

 

The sensation felt different; he didn't know how to describe it except different. He'd never had his master only rub against him; they usually entered him. He was still afraid his master would suddenly enter him but Laf felt relief wash over him. He steadied his hands against the wall so to not fall over from the thrusting movement. He stayed still, not knowing what he should or shouldn't do.

[StainedCrimson]

"That's a good boy. Just move your hips and let me hear you." Aison husks out as he moves quicker and harder intent on painting his pet's back with his cum. Someday soon he'll just coat the other and make him wear it like a layer of clothing, but for now he just wants to enjoy his pet's body. His hands squeeze and knead the globes of flesh that, while they give him something to grab, still need to fill out more to meet his standard.

 

Leaning forward he bites and sucks along the other's neck to leave vivid marks of ownership along all skin within easy reach. His cock continuing to slide against him, soft grunts making themselves heard as Aison moves faster and harder against Laf. "You may touch yourself pet." He growls out and shortly after bites down on Laf's shoulder as he releases still rubbing against him and so coating Laf's back and ass with cum. Pulling back after riding out his release fully, he looks at the sight and gives a deep hum of approval before the water can wash the evidence away.

 

"For being such a good boy I'll give you a treat here soon. You're favorite if what I've seen is anything to go by so far." He lightly pets and tugs Laf's hair. "You do love sucking my cock don't you pet?" He teases lightly ending with another tug on his hair before stepping away to wash up himself and then get dried off before pulling on some loose pants.

[FatPanda]

Laf pushed himself back at the praise, intent on keeping his master happy. He didn't quite understand what was happening but he didn't feel bad and was apparently doing a good job. So he obeyed his master's wishes and moved his hips. Happy about being useful, he shyly smiled to the wall and enjoyed the odd sensation. The act itself didn't contribute much to his own pleasure but he could feel the heat of his master along his crack. That made his cheeks flush. With each additional grope of his buttocks, he slowly became more aroused. He didn't know why he felt it but his body grew hot and wanted to be fucked at that moment.

 

He moaned softly when Aison bit his neck, it made him semi-hard. He wanted the cock to move from sliding outside to going inside even if it would hurt. He wanted to beg for it but sealed his lips instead, believing the result would be like yesterday. He'd not only not gotten the cock but he was scolded as well. Laf didn't want to be any more of a disappointment if he was assumedly being punished. As if his master knew what he wanted, he heard the magical words. He shuffled one arm to the centre of the wall for balance and moved the other one to his cock. It was cold on his heat from the wall but slowly warmed up. Pleasure crept up soon after he felt the bite on his shoulder. He let out a quiet whine and stumbled forward as one leg tried to give way.

 

With his hand on himself, Laf turned around and dropped to the ground. He licked the cock, letting the water beat down on the rest of his body. His hand didn't stop moving though; he somehow managed to both lick and jerk off at the same time. Each tug made him focus more on licking and each pet on his head made him touch himself more. Mouth filled with cum, he felt the rush of pleasure. The water ran over his previously clean body to wash the remnants of the bodily fluids. He watched his master wipe himself up and put on pants. Laf pouted, knowing there was no more. He got up lazily and turned off the water.

 

After he dried himself, he crawled back out to the living room naked. He wondered if he could sit around and wait to be useful or if his master had any plans for the day. He didn't have a routine yet so settled for waiting around as his butt touched the carpet. He wasn't exactly familiar with the apartment yet so looked around at the furniture, trying not to be out of place though he sat in the middle of the room. He assumed his dog-like position, waiting for orders from his master; if he had his collar and tail, he'd look even more the part. Even he felt it was befitting of his current role.

[StainedCrimson]

Aison reappears from the kitchen having grabbed a drink to enjoy before settling on the couch and turns on the tv. He looks over at his pet just sitting in the middle of the room awaiting orders. A finger taps on the remote in thought for a few moments before he decides to speak to his pet. "If you wish to look around then you may. Otherwise you may join me on the couch." He points to the spot next to him indicating the other can lay beside him.

 

Without waiting to see what his pet will do, he looks at his phone to see if the doctor has called back yet with Laf's test results. With a frown he sighs letting it drop to the couch when there's nothing on it to show that the doctor has called yet. Letting out an annoyed 'tsk' he starts to flip through the tv stations then looks for Laf. "Pet, come here..." He settles Laf so the other has his head on Aison's thigh and starts to pet him.

 

After about a half an hour his phone goes off. "Yeah?" He greets before nodding and humming approval as he listens while a smile grows. "Is that so? Well then, that's very good news. Thank you for getting back to me so quickly." Hanging up he looks down at Laf and gives his hair a short sharp tug to get him to look up at Aison. "Good news pet, that was the doctor with your test results. You're clean and free of diseases which means I can give your ass my cock." He murrs.

[FatPanda]

Laf jumped a little at the sudden emergence of his master. He hadn't noticed the man as he sat, dazed by all the furniture. He'd been looking at how clean the apartment was, taking every little detail he could. He tried to figure out where he was allowed to sit and where he wasn't. There were a few obvious places that were off-limits in some of his master's houses but he didn't really find anywhere that was obvious other than the couch. He lowered his gaze trying to pretend he wasn't being nosy. When he heard he could sit on the couch, he was overjoyed. He thought he wouldn't be allowed on; almost as he'd confirmed it, his assumption was thrown out the window.

 

He started toward the seat, excited to touch it but then decided perhaps he should take the chance to explore the apartment and settle down after. He stopped short of his movements in thought when he was re-ordered to sit down next to his master. Not really making much of a different except he would be by his master, Laf turned back to crawl onto the couch. He liked the texture of the couch on his skin. The quality was much nicer than any other he'd been on before. Smiling, he shuffled so that his master was happy with his position. His head was in Aison's lap and it was being pet like a dog's would. The rest of him was curled up on his side, ready to sleep. He snuggled up against the warmth, trying not to move from his spot too much.

 

The light of the T.V. glazed his eyes as he watched the various images flash by. Intrigued by the shows, he hadn't fallen asleep to the light petting. It felt very comforting and made him relax almost into slumber but the T.V. kept him awake. He was so engulfed in watching that he didn't notice the phone go off. Even as the conversation went on, he didn't notice. The tug on his hair was very unexpected and made him blink a few times - as he was reluctant to leave his entertainment - before understanding that his master had something to say. He stared up at the man, hearing the news.

 

He wasn't very interested at first; it made no difference to him if he was disease free or not. But being informed it meant he could get an ass fucking, he sat up abruptly. His lips curled into small smile as his eyes squinted their own eyesmile. He thought it meant he was getting it at the moment so got off the couch, landed between Aison's legs, and put his mouth on the cock covered by the pant fabric. In the moment, he forgot how to ask for it so begged with his eyes, adding a small whimper in an attempt to show his sincere want for it.