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A Pet for the Pet. (Ratorata x Wolfy)

Wolfy

Supernova
Joined
Nov 7, 2010
Chelsea puckered her lips in the mirror before blotting lightly at the crimson lipstick with a cloth, and taking a brush to the blond curls falling over her bare shoulders. She checked the mirror carefully to make sure everything was perfect, before another clap of thunder broke her concentration. She let out a frustrated sigh, if she'd went through all this work to look like this and the weather ruined the party -- and her chance at revenge on her ex for cheating on her, she was going to go mad.

After applying her makeup, and standing up, she gave a quick twirl, the hem of her red-skirt flew up a little, revealing more of the skin between her thigh-highs, and the bottom of her petticoat. Placing a hand on her hip her blue eyes carefully checked over every inch of herself, and the little red ridding hood costume in the mirror. "I'm all he'll be thinking of tonight." she said with a mischievous grin, eager to show him what exactly it was he threw away so easily for a quick fling.

With one last look over herself, left the bathroom, slipping on her black heels before practically leaping down the stairs and heading for the garage.
 
As the little red riding hood made her way to her garage, there was already a big bad wolf stalking her. She had been stalking the young woman for the past month, preparing for a little gift for her loyal pet. Earlier that day, she had broken inside, taking care to cover her tracks, and replaced the lipstick she knew she would wear for her date that night. In its place, she left a special concoction. It would apply normally, but the crimson lipstick carried a small drug. One that would render her unconscious in only a few short minutes. All she had to do was wait. Pulling open the door she had unlocked earlier, the hooded woman stepped inside, stepping quickly between Chelsea and the garage door.

"Good evening," the mysterious woman spoke in a happy tone, "You ready to go? My pet is ready for you." Closing the gap quickly, the stalker grabbed the riding hood by her shoulder, holding her tightly by the shoulder before pulling her close against her chest, the drugged woman's face was pressed against the black robe as she awaited for her to fall asleep. Then, it would be the simple manner of bringing her to her car.

"Sh...Sh..." the hooded woman cooed softly, "Just close your eyes and relax. You don't have to worry about anything anymore."
 
Chelsea's eyes were wide, like a doe caught in a hunters trap as she saw the woman, her heart pounding beneath her small chest. The room blurred and she shook her head trying to focus on this strange intruder. "What, whahgs." her voice slurred, fumbling forwards as the woman took her by her shoulder and smothered her face against her bosom. A weak, muffled scream into her captors robe was the best resistance she could muster as darkness welled up and took her mind, her limbs falling limp against her kidnappers body as she passed out.
 
The hooded woman smiled brightly as her little red riding hood collapsed in her arms. "Now my dear," she cooed into the woman's ears, "There is no axeman to save you from the wolf this time. Into the belly of the beast." A small chuckle escaped the mistress at her own puns, lifting the woman with ease over her shoulder, carrying her outside to her new life.

Several hours would soon pass before the kidnapped Chelsea would awaken, still clothed and ready for the party. Her lipstick and make-up was completely washed off, however. She would try to move only to discover that her arms and legs were bound to the four corners of the bed, completely immobilizing her. A simple cloth gag prevented any noise from escaping from her mouth. The room she was in was completely dark, preventing her from seeing anything about her surroundings. Chelsea would have to spend another hour alone in the dark, unable to move, and unable to speak. Finally, there was light, and she was no longer alone.

Standing in the doorway was a young woman, not much older than Chelsea was. A soft blue lolita-style dress covered her body. A look of pure shock was plastered upon her face before it slowly shifted into a joyous smile. Quickly, she climbed onto the bed beside the bound woman, pulling off the cloth gag quickly. "Mistress said she had a surprise for me," she spoke excitedly, "I just didn't think that it was this! I'm Rei. What's your name? Did mistress say anything? Where did you come from?" A flurry of questions escaped Rei as she waited for responses that would probably not come from her new pet.
 
Chelsea glared briefly at the new girl, before squinting her eyes against the bright light. She started struggling again, pulling hard at the ropes that stretched out her thin limbs to each corner of this strange girls bed. Her eyes narrowed even further as she took in this Rei, starting to realized that this woman wasn't the rescue she'd hoped for, and still confused at whatever she was talking about.

Finally Chelsea's head fell back against the bed as her jaws open wide and a ear-piercing scream ripped from her lungs, desperate for someone to hear. "Where did I come from? Where the hell did you come from?" she countered with a frightened look in her eyes. "What the hell am I doing here? And why am I tied up?!" her heart thundered in her ears as she struggled uselessly in the woman's bed, the freedom from being gagged giving her spirit renewed strength to get the hell away from wherever this was.
 
Rei jumped slightly at the sudden scream from the bound woman on her bed. Perhaps taking the gag out too soon wasn't a good idea. Thankfully, the small room was sound-proof. No sounds would escape, and, as long as she was tied up, Chelsea wouldn't either. Noting the fear in her eyes, the young pet decided to try to break her in the same way her mistress had when she first arrived. Quickly, she shoved the cloth back into her throat, preventing her from talking anymore.

"I probably should have waited," she spoke softly, pushing a strand of dark hair out of her face, "Let me go ahead and explain how things will be for you. You are my plaything while mistress is gone." Her tone was soft but forceful at the same time. For a moment she paused, pressing a hand against little red's cheek, to allow that to soak in. "You see, I am mistress's pet. I was in your place a while back, but I grew to love my new life, just like I'm sure you will. Now, to reward me, she gave me you. So now, you are my property. Nod if you understand."
 
Chelsea mmmphed angry at having the cloth shoved back between her teeth. Her eyes were thin slits of anger at how she was being treated, momentarily overriding her fear. As the woman spoke of her mistress, and herself being Rei's property she shook her head in defiance, straining her arms against her bindings, causing the already short skirt of her outfit to ride up around her waist, revealing the tops of the lacy thigh-highs, and white panties.

After a few moments of intense struggling, the drugged feeling still overshadowing her body took it's toll. Her muffled cries growing weaker with each outburst. and she could feel a heaviness setting into her bound limbs as adrenaline worked itself out. Finally her small frame crashed back down onto the bed with a soft thud a frustrated whimper eeping through the gag. Sweat began pooling across her brow as she continued to try and scream for help, after a few moments even those muffled cries were enough to wear her out.

She looked over at... what did she call herself? Rei? Her eyes narrowed angrily as beads of sweat rolled down her cheek, shaking her head no, vehemently opposed to the idea of being anyone's property.
 
Rei watched with a small chuckle as her new toy began to thrash around in her bindings, her short skirt hiking up even more. A light blush touched her cheeks at the sight of her panties and stockings now clearly visible. A soft moan slipped through her lips as she felt her body heat up in excitement. A wicked grin formed upon her lips. However, she simply watched as Chelsea finally fell somewhat still, sweat dripping from her brow. She was already beginning to tire out. However, that fiesty attitude, while exciting, would soon have to break down. Just like Rei's mistress had done to her upon her arrival. She would have so much fun with this one.

"Quit struggling my toy," Rei spoke with a deviating smile, "You'll tire yourself out before the fun begins. Now, I'll leave the gag in. You have shown that we can't take that out yet. You say you don't accept your new position just yet. Don't worry. You will soon." As she spoke, Rei let a soft, delicate, hand run slowly up her thigh, teasing her slightly as she traced upon the tight skin. She stopped just before she reached her panties though. "Tell me," she continued, "Are you a virgin? Be honest. It's going to hurt one way or the other. You will just get punished for lying." Secretly, Rei hoped she would lie. That way, she could try out some more of the fun toys her mistress left behind.
 
Fun? What kind of pervert is this girl? Chelsea thought as she heard the woman moan. Pressing her body as far into the bed as she could, she watched Rei's hand slide up her thigh-highs, shivering from the touch, and screaming curses into the wadded up gag between her lips.

Goosebumps rippled along her thighs where-ever Rei's fingers touched, and between the struggling and the woman's soft delicate hands, Chelsea could feel the moist damp spot that had formed on her panties.

In truth Chelsea was a virgin, but she wasn't about to tell this crazy girl something personal like that, not when her fingertips were already trailing up her legs like she owned them.
 
Rei smile grew some when as she listened to the protests from the young woman writhing beneath her. Even during this, little red riding hood still remained quiet. "Oh well," she thought, "Just have to find out mysel-" She stopped suddenly as she ran a hand quickly against her panties, feeling moisture beginning to form. "Oh?" she questioned, her smile becoming wicked, "You're getting wet. Don't tell me you're enjoying this. Are you a whore by chance? That would explain this outfit." Leaning over her body, Rei pulled the cloth out of her mouth for the time being. It wasn't as if anyone was going to hear them.

"So then slut," she spoke in that soft tone that just did not match her words, "How many men have fucked you? How many of them shoved their cocks inside you?" As she spoke, the dressed-up woman slid a finger around her panties, pushing inside of her untouched womanhood. Odd... It was really tight. Rei began to tease and pump the finger in and out until she felt her nails scrap against a wall inside. Her hymen?! So she was a virgin... Oh well. It seems that Little red didn't notice that she found out for the moment. Making sure not to touch that thin wall once more, Rei looked deep into Chelsea's eyes.

"So, I'll ask again my pet," she began, "Are you a virgin? If you really aren't, and a whore like I think, then I think I won't hurt you as much." A wicked grin touched her lips at the bait. Perhaps she could get her to lie. Maybe even humiliate her some before they can begin their training.
 
Chelsea felt her face grow hot, her blush darkened to a deep crimson as Rei addressed her. "H-how d-ddare you." she stammered, as she was addressed as a whore and a slut. Her mind raced, trying to process everything that was happening to her. How could this have happened? How could everything have turned out so wrong in such a short amount of time? "I-it's not, a-any of your business!" she screamed, her voice catching in her chest as she dodged the question.

Keeping her eyes starring directly into Rei's her mind processed the last bit of her question. "W-what do y-you mean, hurt...me? What do, you want? Money? My parents have that, they'll give it to you." she begged, starting to struggle again. "A-anything you w-want, just let me go, no one has to know a-about anything, I wont tell a soul. Promise." she pleaded, her eyes sparkling with tears before being blinked away.
 
A small giggle flowed through Rei's smile as she watched her new toy blush brightly. It looked as if all the blood had run right up to her face. Lightly, she pushed her finger back inside of her tight, virgin, hole. Rubbing against the top of the wall, she stimulated her g-spot lightly, feeling the warm wetness of Chelsea's arousal flow around her finger. "Oh?" she questioned, "I think that it is my business. I mean. You are my pet after all. Everything, including your dirty little secrets all belong to me." She grinned lightly as she pulled her finger out from her pet's dripping sex, lifting it up so that she could see the liquid.

"Naughty little whore aren't you?" Rei taunted, "You are dripping wet. You like being tied up like this don't you? I bet you want to feel something inside of you don't you? Filling you up completely?" Done for the moment, the former pet gripped her chin roughly, the finger coated in vaginal fluid rested against her chin. "I don't want money or anything." she spoke, darkness loomed over every word that came out of her mouth, "I just want you. Now answer my question. Have you been fucked before? Answer quickly now. Dodge the question one more time and you'll be punished."
 
Slamming her lips shut tightly, muffling back a frightened squeak as the girl started fondling her sex. Thoughts of just a few hours ago, before she'd gotten herself ready, her own fingers gracing her thin slit carefully, drifted up in her mind. She'd never dreamed of anything like this now though, not in the wildest corners of her imagination.

Still though, how the woman was speaking now... Rei... no one had ever held such a tone like that with Chelsea, and she could feel her body starting to flood with emotions she wasn't even sure she had a name for.

"Bu-but, I-I'm not...." she tried to whisper, her breathing starting to come in short pants. What was going on? She shook her head trying to focus, but her body was having none of that. The words Rei spoke ran around in her head, -I just want you- Such focus, such conviction.... A small part of her felt almost flattered. Her mouth fell open to speak, but nothing would come out, just an almost voiceless whimper. The best she could manage was a small shake of her head no.
 
Rei smiled lightly as the writing woman beneath her grew more docile. She seemed speechless. All that came out was a whimper. "How cute," she commented, rubbing the side of her cheek lightly when she shook her head no, "See? Now was that so hard miss red riding hood? However, you are still in trouble for not giving me an answer earlier. However, you are a virgin. So I'll try to be gentle okay? You, my dear, just need to sit back and take it. You're in the wolf's den and the axeman isn't coming to save you."

Planting a light kiss on Chelsea's lips, Rei stood up, walking to the dresser nearby, pulling open the top drawer. Oh how she remembered the first time she saw her mistress pull something out of here. "Ah!" she exclaimed after a moment of searching, "This will work." Turning around, Chelsea would see the bullet vibrator in her hand. With a grin, the young pet pulled out a pair of scissors, cutting off the thin piece of fabric that rested between her and her wet sex.

"Pretty!" Rei exclaimed, looked close at the pink pussy of her new toy, "We are going to have so much fun. I know it!" Lightly, she leaned forward and kissed her toy's clitoris, pulling away quickly. She replaced her mouth with the pink vibrator, taping it so that the small toy would not be able to move no matter how hard her pet thrashed about. Using the switch, she turned it to three, the half-way point. It would be enough to keep her excited, but nowhere near enough to make her cum... Just the way Rei liked it.

"Sleep well my pet," she spoke lightly, leaning up so that she was in eye contact once again, "I'll check on you in the morning. If you promise to be good, I may even let you eat something. Okay?" Rei leaned forward and pressed her lips against Chelsea's once more, this time, their kiss lasted longer. Finally, the Japanese pet pulled away, walking away from the bound pet, She gave her a light wave before walking out the door, hitting the light switch on her way out. Once again, little red was stuck in the dark, unable to move. At least, however, she was able to talk... And she was now under the torment on the pink toy which was now vibrating away at her exposed pussy.
 
Chelsae's body trembled lightly under Rei's touch, making an small squeak of protest when she was told to 'just sit back and take it'. Her entire body froze however at the sight of Rei with a pair of scissors. Frozen in place out of fear, and momentarily breathing a sigh of relief when her panties fell away and nothing else happened to her, that lasted about as long as it took to realize Rei's plans.

The sticky glue from the tape felt weird against her quivering sex, and Chelsea opened her mouth to protest, a moan falling out when she felt the quivering vibrations against her pussy-lips. "Ohhh....." she gasped, rising her little butt off the mattress to no effect. Her cries of protest where quickly muffled by Rei's lips pressed firmly against her own, Chelsae's tongue involuntarily slipping lightly between the other woman's with another moan.

"P-p-please..."she whimpered again, begging now, her arms tugging weakly at her restraints. "H-help." her voice was a weak little squeak as the lights were shut off and she heard the click of the door shutting.

***

Blackness. Isolated. That's what she felt as the minuets starting ticking by, the room silent save for the steady buzz of the toy against her sex, as minuets became hours, that low buzzing started swelling into a deafening roar in her ears. It was all she could hear, all she could feel the soft vibrations against her, the hard knots of her bindings keeping the girls body immobilized, at the mercy of the cruel unrelenting toy. After awhile she could feel her juices sliding out her slit, pooling around her body, soaking into the sheets. The scent of her cum filled her nostrils, the damp sensations, the vibrations, and the crule bite of the ropes lashing her body to the bed the only things she could feel.

She moaned, and cried, and screamed, and thrashed against her imprisonment, anything to get attention let anyone know she was here and needed help... what help she wanted more Chelsea was unsure, to get off, or to get free. She seemed to drift in and out of consciousness that first, long, dark, cold night. Never getting a real moment of sleep, just at times her body felt free, like she could see herself from up above her helpless figure, a captive not only to the ropes that bound her but to her unrelenting, and unsatisfied desires.
 
Closing the door behind her, Rei left her new toy in silence and darkness. The door clicked behind her. Panting softly, the young Asian fell against the door, blushing madly. She was clearly excited about her time with this new toy. Silently, she thanked her mistress for the wonderful blessing she was given. Now, she would have to try to get some sleep and prepare for tomorrow. Looking over her shoulder at the door, Rei giggled, walking down the empty hallway to her room.

Seconds... Minutes... And finally hours passed before the a click filled the near silence of Chelsea's new home. In the light of the hallway stood, what appeared to be, the new pet's salvation. Rei's small figure stood, silhouetted in the light for only a brief moment before she flicked on the lights. There, she stood, the same smile touching her lips. "Good morning my little red," she spoke happily, walking slowly over to her side, taking a seat on the side of the bed, "How did you sleep?"

Her light eyes scanned over her figure, stopping at the sight of the pool of her juices between her legs. "Oh?" she reached down and pulled the vibrator off of her sensitive clit, switching it off, "I bet you're pretty hot right now, my pet. Tell you what, beg me and I might let you finish." Grinning, Rei pressed a hand against Chelsea's stomach, drifting down slowly until her fingers danced just over her naval. "Come on, beg," she spoke to her as if she was offering a dog a treat, "Come on little red. Beg for it."
 
Hair once falling about her face in beautiful curls, was now matted, and clinging to her face. Bright blue eyes once filled with fear were replaced with a deep freezing stair of wild need and contrasted with the bright red lines in the whites of her eyes.

A deep, animalistic groan erupted from her lips as Rei removed the vibrator, body trembling under the slightest touch. Her thigh-highs, now damp with sweat, clung to her legs. Her exposed sex throbbed restlessly while her small chest rose and feel with each heavy, labored pant.

"Ggphhf!" ripped out of Chelsea's chapped lips, and she rose up a bit on the bed, sheets sticking to her legs and ass before slamming herself back own hard onto the mattress, head thrashing about desperately as she moaned.
 
A light giggle filled the room in the absence of the vibrator's low hum as she watched the helpless woman struggle in her bounds. Sweat clung heavily to her skin, glistening in the light. She simply looked amazing in this position. Her dripping vagina was open to the cool air that filled the room. Already, the smell of her arousal filled Rei's nostrils. She would have to wash those sheets... When she finished with them of course.

Her talented fingers remained just over her dripping wetness, moving quickly out of the way when little red tried to push herself against it. "Uh-Uh-Uh." she waved a free hand, scolding her new toy, "You'll have to beg for it. Come on... Tell your new mistress how much you want to cum all over this bed. Go on." She knew the poor toy probably couldn't talk much from the rough treatment from the night before. However, they may just be part of her plan in this case.

"Speak up dear," Rei continued, brushing a strand of hair out of her face, "If you don't, I'll just have to think of something else, and trust me... You will really enjoy what I have planned then." The sinister smile once again crossed her cheeks as she thought of how to completely break down her new pet. Perhaps she should turn her into a dog... Yes. A true bitch. However... A mindless slut sounds fun to have as well. Shrugging, Rei decided to let her new pet decide with how she would take her treatment.
 
A course of desperate whimpers burst from Chelsae's lips, her pink tounge flopping out from between them as she panted heavily on the bed, writhing like a cat in heat. "P-p-" she tried to bark out, her voice cracking, and a tear falling down her eyelash.

Her glistening sex still leaking freely the more the woman talked. Chelsea suddenly got the image of her dragging her clit around the floor, running the sensitive skin around the carpet, anything to get some friction relief at this point. She shook her head to clear it.
 
Rei smiled as she watched her new pet try desperately to fin some sort of release. It was a futile attempt, however. Lightly, the young woman took her light finger and traced it up her cheek, scooping up the tear that ran down her face. Her other hand rested just over her dropping sex. 

"I'm sorry," she spoke with a light grin, "I didn't catch that. Seems you don't want this. Oh well." Finally, her hand met Chelsea's vagina... Not in the way she had hoped though. Taking her finger, Rei flicked her clitoris roughly and pulled away quickly. "I guess we can go on then. Time to get changed. I like this cosplay and all, but I think it's better for you to change to something more... appropriate of your position."

Rei left her side and walked back to the chest, reaching in to pull out a riding crop. Twirling the black whip in her hand a little, she walked back over, knowing exactly how she would react. She only hope her night of sexual struggle weakened her enough so that she wouldn't fight. ." She then reached over and pulled off the wrist straps, freeing her hands. Then, she did the same with her feet.

"This makes it easier," Rei giggled, "I'm giving you some freedom. Dont make me regret it. If you try anything, I'll make sure that you never get to cum again. Now... I think I can keep these. I should have some use for them in the future. As for now... Strip." Silently, Rei waited for her pet to remove display her body for her. 
 
Chelsea's body shook like a leaf as she slowly reached her hands up over behind her back, tentatively grasping the zipper to her costume. She closed her eye's, taking a couple of deep breaths before inching the zipper down. Slowly the material fell from her shoulders, revealing a white lacy bra, holding the two small mounds on her chest at bay. As she slopped the costume from her arms, it falling down around her waist, her flat tummy revealed to Rei, a small blue jem, matching her eyes sitting inside her shallow navel.

Hesitating for only a moment before pushing the rest of the outfit from her body, letting it fall about her knee's. Her petticoat followed as well, crumpling in a heap at her ankles. Chelsea's arms came up to cover her bra and matching white thong, face and ears now blazing red as her body was studied.
 
Rei blushed lightly upon seeing Chelsea take off the costume she had been referring to her as. Seconds passed as the outifit fell off her body, pooling around her ankles. Soon, she spotted a small gem imbedded into her naval. It was about the same color as her eyes. Seeing this gave her an idea for use for another time.

Soon, her smile faded as Rei scanned over her body. She had cut off thr panties last night so now Chelsea was left in her white bra. She coughed lightly to get Chelsea's attention. "I said strip didn't I?" she scolded, brandishing the crop, "That includes that bra... Be smart." With a grin and a quick flick of her wrist, the crop struck across her upper thigh, dangerously close to her exposed pussy lips.
 
A quick shriek broke though Chelsea's lips, instinctively she lept back a bit from Rei. She glanced up, at Rei, trying to keep her small frame from quivering. Slowly reaching back behind her again, she felt for the clasp of her bra, fumbling with it for a moment for it sprang free and she slid the garment down her arms, standing completely exposed in this strange woman's bedroom, one arm covering her breasts, another her bare exposed sex.
 
Rei smile grew brighter due to his new pets reaction to her crop. A small welt formed on her thigh, burning slightly. However, she still tried to cover herself
With her hands. "Tsk Tsk" the woman waved a finger at Chelsea, "No need to be so shy. You can either pull your hands away or I can make it so you can't use them without my permission. Your choice." She grinned once more as she stepped up to her, grabbing her chin to force her to look into her eyes.

Roughly, she kissed her new property, forcing her tongue past her lips. She was in control here. Chelsea would just have to accept that. Rep pulled away, a trail of saliva connecting them. "Come over here," she commanded, grabbing her by her ass and pushing her towards a wardrobe. Once there, Rei pulled open the doors to reveal a massive amount of clothing. All of which, came from BDSM style play. Corsets, collars, muzzled, chains, etc.

Rei looked for a moment before pulling out a red corset, holding it up to her pet's body. "This should work little red," the new mistress giggled, "Hold still." With quick movement, Rei ran behind her, pulling the corset over her chest, now beginning to tighten the strings. Each passing second, the clothing grew tighter, pressing her small bust against her chest. The corset began to cut into her skin lightly before she stopped. "How do you like it?" she asked, pushing her towards a nearby mirror.
 
The tiny blond let out a startled squeak as she felt the woman's tongue slide between her lips. "Oh jee, do you think you could make it any tighter?" Chelsea muttered under her breath. She resisted Rei's persistent shoving, looking worriedly at sheer amount of things in this woman closet. A muzzle? What the hell did she need that for? Where those chains?

"And stop being so damn pushy, and my name is Chelsea!" she spat out angrily, not liking how this woman was threatening her, thinking she could just pull and push her into whatever she wanted. She felt a little light headed upon her outbirst and tried to take a breath, realizing that her strictly laced corset prevented her from much more than short, careful breathing. Taking note of this, she raised hear head to see the reflection. Upon seeing herself in the mirror, clad in only the tightly laced corset, a bright blush rose in her cheeks, and she had to fight herself to keep from covering up automatically.
 
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