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My Pet Lucy, Chapter 1 - Secrets

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A (mostly non-sexual) first chapter, where Sam discovers some interesting secrets about Lucy...
Sam and Lucy had been dating for a couple of months and things were going well. Neither of them had been looking for anything serious, and their relationship had been fairly vanilla to date, but they got on well, shared some genuine affection and had a lot of fun together.

It was early summer and Sam was helping Lucy move house. They had packed up most of the other rooms and Lucy’s mum would be arriving soon to begin ferrying her stuff to the new place. This just left Lucy’s room to sort out…

“So, what needs to be done?” Sam asked, rubbing his hands together.

“Urm, pretty much everything,” Lucy admitted. She’d been at work the last few days and hadn’t had the chance to get a head start on the packing. Sam looked around the room, trying to work out what he could do to help. Then, his eyes lit up and he made his way over to the chest of drawers.

“I suppose I can pack up your underwear,” he sighed, with fake weariness. “I don’t want to, obviously, but I will… for you!” Lucy rolled her eyes, but didn’t protest. She couldn’t help but smile at the adorable, cheeky look on Sam’s face. She started to empty her wardrobe, taking the shirts and dresses out one by one and stuffing them into a sack.

Sam opened the top drawer and began grabbing handfuls of clothes and throwing them into a nearby suitcase, taking a lot more time than he really needed to. He took great delight in rummaging around and pretending to flatten out the pile so he could get the suitcase closed. The underwear came in a range of colours, from blacks to whites and pastel hues, and various adornments of lace and ribbons. Lucy was a big, curvy girl and many of the bras and panties, he noticed, were quite large, but the somehow managed to look both robust and sexy at the same time. He held up one large black and purple lacy bra, noting the various see-through sections. It was one that he hadn’t seen before.

“You should definitely wear this one for me at some point,” he said, smiling cheekily. Then, out of curiosity, he checked the label. “Double-H’s!?” he exclaimed, unable to help himself. "Oh, I get it. As in 'Holy Hell, those are some big titties'". Lucy blushed. She had always been sensitive about her weight, but Sam loved her curves. Especially, of course, her boobs, each of which seemed to be larger than his head. However, Sam hadn’t fully appreciated how large they were until now.

“Yeah.” She sighed.

“No wonder these have to be industrial strength!” Sam continued, holding up the bra and sticking his tongue out show that he was only teasing. He had regularly had to deal with her extra-strength bras and battle with their three sets of hooks!

“Yeah,” Lucy said, “otherwise I end up like the Hulk, just bursting right out of them.” Sam’s brain couldn’t help but play out that mental image. “You have no idea how bloody hard it is to find ones that are comfy, supportive and flattering,” she added.

“I can imagine,” Sam said, still holding up the bra in amazement. He was taking genuine delight in the whole scenario, but Lucy couldn’t stop her heart from sinking.

“The price you pay for being fat.” She sighed, turning away from him.

“Hey, hey, hey!” Sam said, dropping the bra into the case and walking over to her. “Don’t be silly!” He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her. “It’s the price you pay for having such fantastic curves!” He corrected, squeezing her tightly and resting his head on her shoulder. Lucy couldn’t help but smile as she felt the warmth and the caring in his embrace. After a few seconds he slid his hands up to grab her boobs and squeezed them enthusiastically. “Seriously, these things are amazing!” he said, with feeling. Lucy laughed and turned to face him, staring up into that gorgeous face and that infectious smile.

“Thanks, Sam.” She mumbled and they hugged again. “You always know what to say.” Then, she pulled out of the hug and stood on tiptoes so she could kiss him. Even when she wore heels, Sam was still a good foot taller than her. His arms moved in around her waist and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down into the kiss as it grew more passionate. The sound of a car pulling into the driveway could be heard in the background, but neither of them noticed it. She pulled away and looked up at him; into those deep, dark brown eyes and saw the longing that was reflected in her bright, pale blue ones. She had always had a high sex drive, but that handsome, stubbled face and the hungry fire in his eyes were driving her wild. All she wanted right now was for him to throw her onto the bed and have his way with her. Then, they heard the car door slamming outside, which broke the spell.

“Okay, okay,” Sam said with a deep breath, kissing her on the cheek. “There’ll be time for that later.” He turned and smiled. “We’ve got a new bed to break in, after all!” He winked at her, causing her to blush and turn away, giggling to herself. They went downstairs to let Lucy’s mum in and begin loading the car.

 *****

A couple of hours later, they were on the third car-load and most of the moving was done. Sam grabbed the last bags of clothes, noticing as he left that Lucy was pulling out the last of the boxes from under her bed. He thought nothing of it and took the bags down to the car.

Lucy had managed to pile a number of smallish boxes on top of each other in her arms, but as she got to the third step, she slipped. She only fell one step and managed to keep her balance, but three or four of the boxes went cascading down the stairs. She heard one of the boxes bounce open and spill its contents across the landing and she panicked; her mum was coming down the staircase to the upper floor and she really didn’t want her to see what was in the box, but there was no way she could get to it in time.

“Quick, Sam," she hissed, "grab those boxes!” and Sam was surprised at the amount of urgency in her voice. He dashed up to the landing and knelt down to pick up the boxes. One was a poster tube that had bounced end over and end and had lost its lid. From inside it had slipped the handle of a riding crop, made of black leather with violet ribbon on its handle. A purple heart was embroidered on its base. Another box had also bounced itself open and a set of studded leather wrist and ankle cuffs, complete with miniature padlocks and a few lengths of thin, not non-the-less sturdy silvery chain, had tumbled out of them, along with a black leather bondage collar. Sam looked up at Lucy, a smirk on his face and his eyebrow raised. He nearly made a snide remark, but he saw how red Lucy had gone and the warning in her eyes. Then he heard Lucy’s mum approaching, so he quickly stuffed the offending items back into the boxes and piled them back into Lucy’s arms.

Nothing else was said as, with those boxes loaded, the packing was done. The three of them climbed into the car, Sam crammed into the back seat among the various boxes, cushions and cuddly toys, and they set off to Lucy’s new home.

 *****

Things got more interesting when they were unpacking at the new house. Most of the boxes had been moved inside. The new flat was a smaller, one-person affair and Lucy and her mum were unpacking in her bedroom. Lucy had been very careful to stash the incriminating boxes while her mum wasn’t looking. The two of them were currently arguing over the best place to put things and how her dresses should be hung up. Sam thought it best to leave them to it.

“Hey,” he said, leaning in to the room, “gimme your PC and I’ll get it set up.” Lucy pulled her laptop out of its bag and passed it to him. She gave him the password and her mum suggested that, when he managed to get online, he should find a local take-away so they could order in some pizza. He left the bedroom as Lucy and her mum started bickering about something else and sat on one end of the sofa in the combined kitchen/living area.

He started trying to get the wireless network working and while he was waiting for various updates and settings to take effect, he noticed a folder on Lucy’s desktop called ‘Marko Contract’. Lucy had mentioned a guy called Marko. Had they dated? Sam couldn’t remember. What could the contract be? Sam listened to see if Lucy and her mum were busy, but they were still arguing and, unable to resist the temptation, he opened the folder. Inside he found a document, which contained some personal information and a series of yes/no questions, which all seemed to be about sex. He quickly realised that it was a BDSM contract, designed to specify each a person’s limits and roles within the relationship. Sam was shocked, particularly at some of the things that Lucy had said that she was prepared to do, as well as at some of the stuff that she said she really wanted to try out and at the surprisingly short list of things that her ‘Master’ was not allowed to do to her.

Also in the folder was a set of images. Sam’s heart was pounding. He knew that he shouldn’t be doing this, but his curiosity got the better of him. The images were a set of photos that had been taken during a session with her 'Master'. One showed her bound and blindfolded on her bed with a ball-gag in her mouth. Another showed her lying naked on her back with the words ‘slut’ and ‘Marko’s bitch’ written on her breasts in black marker. Another showed her lying face down with her ass in the air, covered in red marks that were clearly the result a serious spanking session. There was also a series of point-of-view shot of her on her knees, sucking a man’s cock, blindfolded again and with the man grabbing her hair, which had been put into pony tails, with his free hand.

Sam stared in disbelief. He had done in a bit of bondage play with his previous girlfriends, but it had been incredibly vanilla compared to this! He knew that some people were into this sort of thing, but he didn’t think that Lucy was the type! He knew that she had self-esteem issues, but didn’t think that she would agree to do this stuff, It looked humiliating. Had she actually enjoyed it?

He also found himself checking out the other guy’s cock. He felt a bit weird when he realised, but it wasn’t turning him on and he decided that he was just curious. He had never seen another guy’s cock before… apart from in Porn, obviously, but that didn’t really count! He took some pleasure in noting that this Marko guy’s body was less attractive than Sam’s, and that his cock was smaller and thinner.

Sam jumped when heard Lucy and her mum leave her bedroom, realising that he’d been staring at the pictures for quite some time and quickly closed them down. By the time the ladies sat down, he had found the website for a local pizza place and a discussion about bases and toppings changed the subject nicely. He didn’t say anything to Lucy until they had eaten and her mum had finally driven away. Lucy waived her mum off, and then walked back into the room. She was quiet and had gone bright red again.

“So…” Sam said suggestively, as she sat down on the other end of the sofa. “That was an interesting day!” Lucy didn’t say anything. Sam’s heart sank now as he noticed that she was now close to tears. “Hey, don’t be embarrassed,” he said soothingly, moving over to her and placing a hand on her shoulders. “We all have our secrets.”

“I didn’t want you to find out this way,” she half-murmured. “I thought you would be shocked. I thought that it would scare you off.”

“I’m not shocked.” Sam paused for a moment as he considered the accuracy of that statement.” Okay, I am kinda shocked,” he admitted, “but not in a bad way. You haven’t scared me off; I just didn’t know you were into that sort of thing.” He decided not to mention the contract or the pictures. It took a few minutes of gentle encouragement, but he finally got her to open up.

“I’ve just always had these fantasies,” she said after calming down, “I dream about strong men taking control and using me for their pleasure. About being tied up and fucked hard while other people watch…”

“Wow,” Sam said. She was really starting to come out of her shell now. It didn’t take long before she mentioned Marko.

“I met this guy Marko though a fetish site,” she said. “He said he would show me the ropes, as it were.” The unintentional pun helped to lighten the mood somewhat.

“Ah, so is that what ‘Marko Contract’ means?” Sam said. She looked up at him, her eyes widening. “I didn’t open it,” Sam lied, “I just wondered what it was. Hey,” he continued, when he saw the look on her face, “you didn’t exactly hide it very well! You shouldn’t leave stuff like that on your desktop.” Lucy had to concede that he had a point. She wished that she had been more careful, but he still would have seen the crop and the cuffs…

“We only met up a couple of times,” she explained, “and I only actually spent one night with him. He was a bit of a jerk, to be honest.”

“Isn’t that kind of the point?” Sam said.

“Yes,” Lucy said, slowly, trying to work out exactly how to explain what she meant, “I mean, I said I wanted to try all that stuff… I asked him to do it...” She hesitated, “but he just wasn’t a very nice guy…” she thought about this some more before adding “There’s a difference between being dominant and being a jerk.” Sam thought about this for a minute.

“I guess I see what you mean,” he said. “I’ve done a little bit of bondage play before, some dominance and submission, but we were never... unpleasant to each other.”

“Really?” Lucy said, excitement in her tear-filled eyes. “I didn’t think you were into that sort of thing either.”

“As I said, we all have out secrets,” he said, smiling. They exchanged stories. Sam explained about how he and his girlfriends had tied each other up and used blindfolds and toys to tease each other. Lucy then opened up about some of the stuff she had done with Marko.

“Don’t take this the wrong way,” Sam said, after she had finished, “but it sounds kinda humiliating. Did you actually enjoy it?”

“Yeah, well, kinda.” She hesitated. “Part of me enjoyed being his little bitch,” she said, obviously nervous but excited, “I guess I just didn’t really like him as a person. He didn't seem to care about me. I guess it would have been better with a nice guy, I think.”

“Someone like me, you mean?” Sam said, beaming widely. Lucy blushed again.

“Yeah, maybe,” she mumbled.

“Well, then,” Sam said, “I will be your Master from time-to-time. If you like." he added. Lucy nodded. "But you won’t be my bitch.” He added, “You’ll be… my… pet!” he decided that that sounded nicer, while still being the right kind of term. “I don’t want to humiliate you or hurt you… much,” he explained, “but that doesn’t mean we can’t still have some fun and live out some of those fantasies of yours.” He had his arm around her now, and she was cuddled up against him. The tears had faded. She was feeling a lot better now she had opened up to him about all this. And she was now very horny and excited that he seemed to be up for trying some of this stuff with her.

“That sounds good,” she said quietly.

“Okay,” Sam said. “So, when I ask you to, you submit to me, do as I say and let me use you. Maybe we'll try out some of those toys of yours too. But I promise I will take care of you and make sure that you are rewarded.”

“Okay,” she mumbled, Her was face bright red and she giggling excitedly to herself.

“What was that, my pet?” Sam said, gently placing his finger under her chin and lifting her head so that he was looking into her eyes.

“Yes, Master,” she said, biting her lip.

“That’s better,” Sam said, smiling. He leaned in and kissed her on the lips. She was trembling a little now with excitement. “Now, let’s go and break in that bed!” he said, grinning cheekily again. “Let’s keep it simple tonight, shall we? We can start putting those toys to use next week!” He took her hand and they made their way towards the bedroom. “I might even have a few surprises for you next time we meet…”

TO BE CONTINUED

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