Kimmy packed her belongings with a light heart. She no longer had to rely on the generosity of her family for a place to live. She really didn’t know what she was doing packing. A couple of outfits in case of an emergency? Aaron and Emma would tend to her every need as long as she obeyed, and that was what she always wanted. A loving couple to take her in and care for her just as much as she cared for them. It was like a dream come true, and she couldn’t wait to move in with Aaron and Emma.
Aaron and Emma were likewise elated that their far-fetched plans had come to fruition. The gorgeous submissive Kimmy was moving in later that night, and all that was left to do was fit her with her beautiful black leather collar and her special tag that read ‘fucktoy.’
Excitement bubbled within them, a potent mix ready to explode. They finished adjusting the newly purchased stockade, put away neatly in the corner of their room, just in case Kimmy got out of line.
The gleaming metal and leather sent a thrill down Emma’s spine. She envisioned Kimmy, compliant and vulnerable, secured within its cold embrace. Aaron chuckled, a low, possessive sound. He retrieved a small velvet box from the nightstand, revealing a delicate silver chain, its purpose exquisitely clear. “Just a little something extra,” his eyes glinting with a predatory gleam.
Emma could already imagine the elegant chain dangling from her pet’s collar to draped over her gorgeous, pierced nipples. She was more than ready for Kimmy’s arrival.
With a final sweep of the living room, Aaron and Emma were ready. They turned the lights down to a low ambient glow, careful not to show how nervous they both were.
Emma slipped away to put on a slinky dress. She was ridiculously excited to have a permanent pet and another girl in the house. The doorbell rang, shattering the silence and sending a jolt of adrenaline through them both. This was it.
Aaron took a deep breath and opened the door, his expression carefully neutral. There she stood, Kimmy, a vision of innocent compliance, her eyes wide and sultry.
“Welcome home, Kimmy,” Aaron said, his voice smooth and commanding. “We’re so happy to have you.” Emma peeked from behind Aaron and offered a warm smile to Kimmy, already trembling with excitement.
She was all in. Kimmy stood there, feeling a rush of exhilaration like never before. This moment was the start of a new chapter for her, simple and submissive. The best day of her life. Kimmy quickly began to shed her clothes.
As she stripped for her masters Kimmy felt a sense of liberation wash over her, leaving behind any lingering doubts. With each layer of fabric dropping to the floor, she shed her inhibitions and embraced her new role as Aaron and Emma’s servant and lover.
Aaron’s eyes gleamed with primal hunger, and Emma’s smile widened as she took in the sight before her. Kimmy was ready to surrender herself to them, to be molded and shaped into their perfect plaything.
Kimmy knelt eagerly at the feet of Aaron and Emma. She couldn’t wait to feel the soft leather of the collar on her skin, a symbol of her devotion and trust. This was more than just moving in. It was surrender, a beautiful submission to the intoxicating power of her couple. She knew that this was where she belonged, a place where she would be cherished, used, and loved. She longed to commit herself fully, to attend to the couple’s every need.
“Are you ready for your collar my pet?” Aaron asked, his voice firm and intoxicating, flooding Kimmy’s naked body with adrenaline. A cool rush of air passing between her legs sent her nerves on edge, and she realized she was wetter than she’d ever been in her life.
With a nod, Kimmy lowered her neck, in silent invitation. The cool leather against Kimmy’s skin sent shivers down her spine. Aaron softly secured the collar, his fingers lingering on her neck as he wrapped his fingers under the band, pulling her near, a quiet demonstration of his dominance.
Emma watched, enthralled. Her eyes filled with a possessive gleam. Kimmy felt a profound shift within her, a sense of belonging and acceptance washing over her as Aaron stared back into her eyes with passion and authority. This was her new reality, a life of servitude and purpose.
“Perfect fit,” Aaron said, his voice low and husky as he pulled her up for a vigorous kiss.
Moments later, Emma’s hand joined her husband’s around the collar, pulling Kimmy away and toward her mistress’s equally forceful kiss. Kimmy was lost in a haze of emotion.
“Our arrangement is simple. Behave…and be rewarded.” Aaron whispered in his pet’s ear. Stoking a hunger that had grown inside of Kimmy since their first meeting.
Emma grinned in the midst of their kiss, feeling Kimmy’s breath shorten with desire. She pushed her pet away, letting her catch her breath.“Come…”
“…or be punished,” Kimmy added with a mischievous grin through her labored panting.
“We’re so glad you understand,” Emma purred, attaching the delicate silver chain to her pet’s collar. “Now, let’s show you your new home.” Kimmy took a deep breath and, with the chain guiding her, walked into the bedroom behind her new owners.
With anticipation thick in the air, they led Kimmy through the house, highlighting the spaces that would now define her existence. The living room, a place for her to entertain and serve her new owners.
The upscale gourmet kitchen, where she would prepare meals and attend to their every culinary whim. And finally, the master suite, a sanctuary of pleasure and domination.
Kimmy caught a few new interesting details since her last visit. A trio of thin riding crops hung perfectly on the wall, alongside a variety of gag balls and plugs. At the foot of the bed sat a large dog crate filled with comfy blankets and a water bowl.
“We want you to be comfortable in your new home, sweetie,” Emma said with a gentle smile. “So, we’ve prepared a few things for you.”
Aaron pulled her to the edge of the Texas-sized king bed. “This is where you will sleep, at our feet, unless we tell you otherwise.” Kimmy felt a shiver of gratitude run through her as she imagined curling up at the foot of their bed each night, ever ready to serve.
Emma then led her to the corner of the room, where the toy box and plush leather stockade awaited. “These are for playtime,” she explained, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “And punishment. This…” she added, gesturing to the lone apron hanging on the wall, “is your uniform. You’ll wear it while you’re doing your chores.”
Kimmy reached out and touched the soft fabric, a sense of purpose filling her.
“Do you understand everything, pet?” Aaron asked, his voice laced with authority.
“Yes, sir,” Kimmy replied, her voice barely a whisper. A rush of obedience flooded her, and she dropped to her knees.
“Good girl,” Emma said, kneeling beside her and stroking Kimmy’s hair. “Now, let’s get you settled in.”
Kimmy gave a sly grin and sauntered over to the corner, sensually petting the cool leather of the stockade before looking over her shoulder at her masters. “I agree.” Kimmy breathed as she positioned herself over the plush leather stockade, her naked form a vision of submission and desire.
Aaron and Emma exchanged a glance filled with silent approval. Kimmy’s heart raced with excitement, knowing she was exactly where she belonged. As she arched her back, presenting herself to her new owners, a wave of primal hunger washed over her.
Aaron’s eyes widened with lust at the sight of her new pet, prostrate over the shiny leather appliance.“Such a good girl already.” He chuckled as he approached Kimmy. Delving his hand into the box of toys. “It is important to find the right tool for the right occasion,” Aaron said as he handed Emma a beaded tail plug. “Plug her up, darling, she needs to understand her place in the pecking order.”
Emma gladly accepted the plug and began applying lubricant to Kimmy’s entrance. Kimmy took a sharp breath as Emma prepared her body. “You are such a lucky girl, my dear,” Emma said as she shoved the plug deep into Kimmy’s innocent virgin ass hole. “Such an amazing gift.”
Aaron stepped away and observed his handiwork with pride. Kimmy writhed in ecstasy at the sensation of the toy stretching her, filling her with purpose. “Perfect,” Aaron declared. “Now, let’s see how well you obey.” He picked up one of the riding crops, testing its weight in his hand as he walked to the head of the stockade. “Suck!”
“Sir?” Kimmy responded coyly with a taunting tone. Aaron cracked the riding crop against the plush leather of the stockade next to Kimmy’s head. “I said, suck whore.”
The sharp sound echoed in the room. Kimmy’s eyes widened, her playful defiance replaced with the genuine bliss of submission. “Yes, sir,” she murmured, her voice eager and compliant. Without hesitation, she reached forward and loosened Aaron’s pants, her hands shaking with excitement.
Aaron smirked, “That’s a good girl,” he scoffed, running his hand through Kimmy’s hair as she wrestled to pull down his boxers. Emma watched, a knowing smile playing on her lips. She loved this part, the complete surrender, the absolute power they shared. Kimmy looked so sexy, so obedient, so wet. A shiver of need ran down Emma’s spine as she watched Kimmy’s cunt drip onto the leather stockade underneath her.
Kimmy eagerly grasped his thick cock, her lips parting in hunger. She swirled her tongue around the tip, and began to slowly, methodically, suck. Her eyes darted up to meet Aaron’s, seeking his approval, her every movement a testament to her newfound devotion. A low groan escaped Aaron’s lips, and he gripped the head of the stockade, his knuckles turning white.
Emma watched intently, her gaze flickering between Kimmy’s devotion and Aaron’s obvious pleasure.
“That’s it, pet,” Aaron breathed, his voice thick with recognition. “Show us how much you want to please.” His eyes focused on his wife on the other side of their plaything. Emma’s eyes were still fixed on Kimmy’s now-dripping pussy, so tantalizingly needy.
It was time for the next part of their plan. Emma reached for a nearby restraint. She secured Kimmy’s wrists to the stockade, ensuring her complete surrender to their desires. It was time for Emma to live out her fantasy. She dipped her hand back into the wonderful box and retrieved an intimidating, oversized strap-on dildo.
With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Emma fastened the faux cock securely around her hips. Emma moved closer, the dildo bobbing between them. Kimmy’s breath hitched as Emma guided the toy towards her drenched entrance, teasing her glistening, tight pussy. Aaron’s gaze intensified as he witnessed Emma taking charge, as he struggled to hold back his own climax.
Without pretense, Emma pressed the dildo into Kimmy, filling her completely. Kimmy moaned and shrieked as she surrendered her eager pussy to the exquisite torment of being stretched to her limits.
Emma’s movements were deliberate. Each thrust a declaration of dominance. As Kimmy succumbed to the overwhelming pleasure, Emma felt a surge of empowerment, her fantasy unfolding before her eyes.
Emma reveled in the control the strap-on gave her. With each frenzied thrust, she felt a rush of exhilaration. Kimmy’s ever mounting moans filled the room. The staggering sensations consumed her, making it difficult for her to breathe, forcing her to spit out Aaron’s cock as her violent scream of ecstasy flung cum and spit all over the room.
Aaron watched with admiration and lust, setting his nerves on edge, straining his focus and control as his wife continued to thrust into their plaything’s tight pussy with abandon. Their gorgeous bodies dripping with sweat, each movement of their erotic dance glorious and entrancing.
Soon, Kimmy began to quake and shiver on the edge of climax, prompting Emma to stop and pull out. “I think I’ve warmed her up for you,” Emma purred gleefully.
Kimmy’s bubbly lips quivered as she growled hungrily, almost choking on saliva in her intense need for release.
Aaron smiled slyly as he stepped forward. His gaze locked with Kimmy’s, her eyes now glazed, her body trembling. He reached down, his fingers brushing the wetness between her legs. He found the entrance, still swollen and glistening, and slowly began to massage the swollen clit between his fingertips. Kimmy arched into his touch, her moans escalating into breathless pleas.
“That’s it, my fucktoy,” He murmured, his voice rough. “Let me give you what you need.” Aaron teasingly rubbed the head of his cock up and down Kimmy’s needy folds, coating it with her essence.
Emma removed her strap-on and took up a prime position on the bed to take in the show. “Thanks for lubing up my toy for me.” Emma playfully purred as she spread her legs wide to indulge in her husband’s performance. “Now, fuck her silly baby. I wanna see you fill up our little cum dumpster.”
Aaron grinned, his wife’s demands igniting a fresh wave of lust within him. He plunged his throbbing length into Kimmy’s submissive hole. Slowly at first, savoring the sensation of sliding into her tight, welcoming warmth. Kimmy cried out, her nails digging into the leather of the stockade as she lifted her hips to meet each thrust. Somehow, he felt thicker than the massive dildo, but Kimmy was wetter and needier than ever.
Emma watched, a satisfied smile stretching across her face as their plaything writhed beneath Aaron’s powerful onslaught. Emma’s own body flush with heat, as she edged her massive toy deeper into her pussy, rubbing her clit with abandon, teetering on the edge of ecstasy as her husband displayed his prowess.
Aaron increased his pace, the rhythm becoming primal, her moans and gasps urging his relentless passion to a manic pace.
Soon, Kimmy’s cries escalated to a fever pitch, her body writhing in a frenzy of ecstasy. Aaron, lost in the moment, felt his own climax reaching a breaking point as Kimmy’s tight cunt pulsed relentlessly around his hard shaft, begging him for his seed.
Aaron let out a deep groan of rapture as he arched his back as an epic orgasm ripped through his self-control. He poured himself into her, filling their plaything with rush after rush of his warm essence.
Kimmy gasped, her body seizing as a torrent of pleasure overtook her, echoing in waves with each pulse of Aaron’s throbbing cock.
Aaron collapsed onto Kimmy, his chest heaving against hers, their bodies slick with sweat. Emma, still awash with contentment, shuddered, her own orgasm erupting with a ferocity that matched the intensity of the moment. Spasms wracked her body as she climaxed, a blissful culmination of understanding her true self.
Moments later, spent and breathless, Aaron slowly separated from his plaything. he stood up, giving his bride a loving smile and tenderly caressing her face. His huge cock slipped out of Kimmy’s well-used hole, leaving it dripping with his seed. He leaned back, smacked Kimmy’s ass, and she whimpered with delight as more cum trickled from her insatiable pussy.
Emma leaned over, her eyes meeting Kimmy’s, and planted a soft kiss on her parted lips. “Not bad,” Emma breathed, her voice laced with affection.
Kimmy, still trembling from climax, smiled weakly, her eyes shining with contentment. “My pleasure.” Am I a good cumslut?”
“You’re getting there.” Emma teased before reconnecting for a frenzied kiss, her mind already swirling with possibilities.
