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His Little Pet (Sweetsubmission x ovalteenies)

"Eggs?" he cocked his head slightly as he looked at her, ever wondering what is now going on in her head since the changes surfaced from herself; that soft giggle, the blush on her cheeks, and the easy way she talked to him. "Something with eggs, then." he turned away from her to gather the ingredients, deciding to just make her fried egg and mushroom sandwich so she could bite on something filling - noting that her face, amidst that odd contentment, had a hint of strain and need to sleep. The savory smell of her meal soon lingered around the kitchen and soon enough, he was done. "Here you go, eggs, or rather an egg." he gave her a soft smile as he handed her a plate of the well-stuffed sandwich.
 
She watched him cook, swinging her feet every once and awhile. The smells made her stomach growl loudly, and she accepted the sandwich and the egg quickly, she ate fast, though she still managed to stay clean, not wanting to disgrace herself in front of him. When she was finished she licked her fingers clean and set the plate down on the counter beside her, and looked back up at Joshua, "Can we sleep now sir"? she asked ever so quietly, hoping that nothing she did before bed would agitate him enough to handcuff her to the bedpost for a second night in a row.
 
Soon as she took the plate, he quickly made himself his own sandwich to serve as his dinner - feeling himself both peckish and tired as well. By the time he was done, she had already emptied her plate. He walked over her, seeing her sitting satisfied, and went on to eat his own sandwich. "It's a bit early, but.." he took another bite before reaching his free hand to her lips, wiping off some grease around her mouth. "I suppose we should go to bed, we have things to do tomorrow." It was the weekend already and it would be a perfect time to buy her stuff - both as to potentially reward her, and to be used for her training. He took another hearty bite of his sandwich before continuing, "We're gonna wash you first though," the pit was a bit dusty and with her body having a thin sheen of sweat, some of the dirt clung to her body.
 
She watched him as he at his own sandwich, leaning forward so he could wipe her off. "Things? What kind of things?" she asked curiously, cocking her head to one side. Was he taking her home? Or was she getting punished again? She shuddered at that thought and swallowed hard, but she was trying really hard to be good... She bit her lip and nodded, and a bath, or a shower, would be welcomed after all the time in the pit, and the sweat she had built up from their little... fun.
 
"Well.." he went on, swallowing the last bits of his small yet filling meal, setting the plate aside hers. "I extended your 'sleepover' earlier, notifying your parents, because I thought you were going to need another day or two of disciplining. But.." he grabbed their plates and walked over to the sink, going on to wash them of the crumbs and grease. "I didn't think you'd be..cooperative this early, so we'll go out tomorrow to.." he let the word hang for a moment until he finished and all the suds and water were dried off each plate. "Buy you new stuff." he walked over to her and standing close as to be in between her dangling legs. "Clothes, for example." he went on, brushing at her soft hair that was accented in sweat with his fingers. "Now then, bath time." He slipped his hands under her ass and scooped her up, enjoying carrying her around like a little dog.
 
She breathed out a small sigh of relief, no more punishments, well tht was good! She didn't think she could handle anything else, not now. Clothes... Did that mean that she would be here for awhile? She had we own clothes at her house, couldn't they just go pick those up. She watched him as he finished cleaning the plates and then obediently let him pick her up, she wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her hea against him.
 
As he carried her off upstairs to his room and to the bathroom, one of his hands that supported her underneath kept on rubbing against her pussy, aiming to keep her warm inside. Gingerly, he brought her down and went on to unlock the collar that held the tight leather straps on her body, an intricate mechanism that won't open with a simple flick here and there. The clasps loosened and he helped her out of it, some red marks were present on her waist and the effect of the longer, vertical part of the outfit evident with the bottom glistening from her juices. A bath would serve them both well, turning on the hot rush of water before undressing himself to wait for the tub to fill. Soon as it did, he stepped in to the hot water, the temperature only unbearable for a slight moment before he dipped himself down. He extended his hand to Jamie as he said softly "Come on, let's get you all clean."
 
Jamie bit her lip at his touch as he was carried to his room. She great fully stepped out of the outfit, blood rushing back into the areas where the suit was te tightest. She sighed and sat back into the bed, waiting for the tub to fill. When he went to step inside she stood and walked over to the tub, she took his hand and stepped carefully Ito the tub, sucking in a breath at the heat before easing her body into it. She smiled as her body adjusted to the heat and she sank back into Joshua.
 
He took a hold of her soon as she eased against him, the supple arch on her back filling up the bumps and creases of his torso. A soft sigh of relief came to him as he reached to his side for a bottle of soap, squeezing out a generous amount as he lathered the girl's naked body; running his sudsy hands gently over her and then coming back to focus more on her intimate spots, massaging her breasts and running his fingers over her stiffening nipples, going down to wash her inner thigh and deeper until his fingers are just a hair's thickness of a distance to her warm pussy, teasing her a bit. "This is far better than down below in the basement, isn't it?"
 
She sunk against him and let her eyes flutter shit as his hands massaged her body, kneading her tits and rolling her nipples in her finger. A content sigh left her lips, "Mhmm, yes sir. This is much better than being in the pit," she purred as she ran her hands over the insides of his highs as they were around her hips. The water felt great on the sore parts of her body, washing over the indentations and her sore muscles.
 
In the soft whisper of her words, he massaged her breasts tenderly, bringing a hand down further in between her legs, rubbing his fingers against her crotch. Putting her in a constant ease would help bring up that constant arousal in her that he wants. "Besides clothes, what else do you want me to buy for you tomorrow?" he whispered, brushing his nose against the back of her ear.
 
"I'm not quite sure what I will need sir," she said slowly than asked, "How long will I be here?" The words were not harsh or defiant, simply curious. She might need a toothbrush, a comb, make up maybe? But that would only be needed, for the most part all those things would only be needed if she was here for a while... How long did he plan on keeping her here?
 
"Over the weekend." although, during the course of it, he'd make her feel so as she wouldn't want to go anywhere else and consider his home as her own as well. How he'd manage it, he'd have to find out. He went on with washing both of them, keeping on touching her intimate spots all the while. "Alright, you're clean enough." he said softly, "Let's dry you off so we can go to bed."
 
"Okay, I'll think of things tomorrow than," she said softly, making no sounds of protest at being at his house longer. When he was finished washing her he stood up and stepped out of te tub, and onto the bath mat placed beside it. She waited, shivering eer so slightly, for Joshua to come around and dry her off as he had that morning.
 
With the hot water completely soothing him and of course Jamie's more compliant attitude, he got off the tub rather completely eased off of the tension in him. However, the same thing happened just this morning, and it all went anywhere but where he expected. The door of the basement is unlocked, he thought as he stood and grabbed a dried up towel on the rack, wrapping Jamie in it to dry her off. "Go on, get comfortable on the bed." he said as he unwrapped her in the damp towel, going over to drain the tub before drying himself off. Say that she has the truth of her accepting herself as his own, in her might still lie that attitude that have her give outbursts out of him - that would be one of the things he aim to root out and pull off like a weed.
 
She let him dry her, obeying his prompts when he wanted her to turn or lift an arm and so on. At his command she left the bathroom and went over to the bed. She crawled in on the side that she had been handcuffed to last night. She pulled the covers up over her naked body, and let her head rest on the soft pillow, she immediately felt twice as tired as she was engulfed in comfort. But he wouldn't let herself fall asleep until Joshua came up join her.
 
He took a bit more time than usual, drying himself off, contemplating on his next moves in the process of disciplining the girl, shaping her to his liking. The pit was too drastic and might even scar her to the point that she'd end up being like a lifeless doll, anything not concerning dropping her down the hole wouldn't probably dent her spirit, as evident in merely leaving her cuffed to the post. Admittedly, he was at a lost, stepping out of the bathroom and then standing by the doorway, looking over her, trying to puzzle out what would make her tick. He had been slow to trust her after her rude display in the classroom.
 
"Mr. Leit," she called out after a moment if contemplation lying in the bed alone. "What shall I call you to please you?" She asked. Calling him "sir," had simply come to be because he was her teacher and she had been tempting to show him some respect. But now she wondered if he would rather she call him somethig else. She didn't want to irritate him after all.
 
"Hm?" The call she gave out for his attention snapped him momentarily out of the trance-like state he's having, just standing by the door staring at her everything and at the same time at nothing. "You seemed accustomed to calling me 'sir,'" he responded calmly, walking to the wardrobe to get changed, leaving a moment to have his naked body in view of her. "It feels fitting. Call me however you want, whatever feels right, so long as it's not disrespectful." he went on as he got dressed in a same style as when he came down to find her in the basement, a plain grey shirt and silken pants. If he gives her some freedom, it could be another why to test her - whether she would abuse it and feel independent, or if she would cherish it and use it wisely. He walked over silently to the far wall opposite the bed to turn the lights off - soon as he did the lamps on the bedside lit up - going back to thinking whether she had actually changed or if it's another facade. Walking back to the other side of the bed, he slipped under the sheets, turning on his side to look at her. "So how does this compare to sleeping on the floor, or in a cage?"
 
She nodded slightly to his words. So sir it would be then. She didn't mind it truly. It fel almost.. Nice comin off of her tongue. She watched him at he went to the wardrobe. His lean back turned to her, his muscles twitching under his skin as he moved. Than the lights went out and the lamps turned on. She watched him move across the room towards the bed. "This is much better sir." She said turning on her side to look at him. When he fell asleep, she could slip quietly out of the bed, call her parents to pick her up, and leave and never look back. But for some reason she didn't feel as though that would be a good idea. What if he caught her? She would be punished harshly. But there was another part of her that she was trying to push back that didn't want to leave.

Being in the pit had broken her slightly, that much was true. She now had a deep fear of going back down there, into the dark, unknown. Sitting for hours or days with no light and no food. She couldn't let that happen. She vowed to would do anything to avoid that. Maybe after awhile this man would get bored of her and leave her alone, find somebody else perhaps. Who knew what the future had in store.
 
"Hmm..good. You would get this often, the comforts I promised you." he sighed for a moment, that need for being reassured in him again. He grabbed at her arm and gently pulled her close to him until her bare skin touched his shirt. His nose lightly touched hers every so slightly, the tips of her breasts brushing against his covered chest. "But, only if you remain an obedient girl. You've seen what happens when you were the opposite, right? Believe it or not, we both wouldn't want that side of me come out." he reached his hand up to rub her bare shoulder, looking down at the soft skin he's touching, then back up to her, showing her that there is some gentleness in him.
 
She moved closer to him at his pull, and even went so far as to bring one leg up and straddle it around his hips, pressing herself against him. She nodded to his words, the tip of her nose rushing back an forth over his until it came to rest back on it again. She blinked her eyes open and met his, "Yes sir," she agreed quickly, blinking her eyes shut again, stifling a yawn.
 
He smiled softly as she pressed herself against him, nuzzling comfortably - her bare breasts now laying almost flat against his chest, her leg raised up and dangling down his hips, and how she purposely brushed her nose against him, seemingly like a kitten would. His eyes slowly closing, he brought his arms around her waist and pulled her in as much as he could without smothering her, enjoying the warmth of her naked body. And then sleep came to him.
 
Jamie slept through the entire night quite comfortably. Her naked body pressed against the strong, larger frame of Joshua. She woke slowly in the morning as the sun shone in through the windows, warming her face slowly. She blinked her eyes open, she was lying on her back with one leg looped through one of Joshua's, his arm hung across her belly. She turned her head to look at him, wondering if he was awake already as well.
 
Throughout the night, Joshua slept without a hint of strain. Even with his bed snug as it was, nights often come to him awfully cramped which leaves him a sour disposition when the sun goes up. But now, odd as it was, he was sleeping soundly. Might be from Jamie's warm embrace that he did. He showed no signs of waking as she did, though his actions were like that of someone who is wide awake, slowly slipping his arm over to her waist to pull the girl closer. Deep in slumber, he barely felt that their faces were only a few inches apart and that his leg that was looped around hers settled in between her legs.
 
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