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A New Pet with InuMinzy5

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Dec 29, 2012
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The Suburbs of Chicago IL
Alec Volo, 19, walked into the 'Pet Store', which was more of place were you could pick up a cute young thing and fuck her to your hearts content. And Alec would do just that. But he would also be kind to her.

Alec was ravage when it came to looks, and his game was just as good. So he would have no trouble getting a girl, unless they were a 9 or higher. But Alec didn't want to settle with a girl he could get easily. Plus, he didn't like the whole 'dating' thing. It was over rated in his mind. He did believe in love, but he didn't like all the things it came with it. It took more effort than he was willing to put up with. But he didn't want to die alone. So when one of his best friends married his slave and told him they never argued at all since he made all the decisions, he decided he would get a slave as well. And it wouldn't take much for a slave to love their Master, as long as the Master was kind for the most part. Slaves were so starved for love and affection that when they got it, they loved it. So, he would do just that. Plus, another reason why he wanted one is because they did whatever you wanted during sex and Alec had a fetish most girls would dump him for.

Alec looked through the shop and saw a girl he was looking for and smiled at her. "What's your name?' he asked her, wondering if she even had one. If she did, she was most likely forced into this. If not, she was bred into it. He couldn't care either way. He had already bought her in his mind.
 
Tracy sighed as she stood on her platform in her provocative pose that she was assigned. She was 17 years old she had a slim figure and hair that was black as night. Her eyes were a coco brown. He was told by a slave at her last owners house that her eyes told all. She didn't know what that meant but she took that as a conpliment.

She was first introduced in to this business when she was 8. Her father had run into some trouble with the mob and it was either sell her to them or get killed. Apparently his life was more important them her innocence. She slightly rolled her eyes at the memory. She noticed that there was a new customer and she smiled to herself. She really hoped that she would get picked. She hasn't had a master in a long time and she was really looking for a good fuck. Pleasuring herself was starting to become a bore and she had tried having sex with another slave. Of course that was forbidden but they had I do something. She enjoyed it a bit but it wasn't the same as having some kind of kinky sex with a master.

Tracy smiled when the male spoke to her"my name is Tracy" she spoke seductively to him. "Would you like to see my price?" She asked turning around and bendin over. A dildo was shoved in her pussy and hanging from it was her price tag. She looked back at the male a bit as he examined her price tag.
 
He smiled when he saw how they kept price tags on their pets. It was original, he gave them that much. It also gave him a good look at the goods, and his bulge in his pants confirmed it. She was very lovely, her black-ish hair and long soft legs made him want to ravage her right there, but he held himself back and smiled. "Tracy. What a lovely name. Would you like to be my new pet?" Alec asked with smile, despite the fact he would buy her regardless of her answer. He had already decided she would be his new pet and if he liked her enough, he would ask for her and in marriage if she choose o accept, as slaves were given the right to say no, and it was forbidden by feral law to pressure a slave into marriage. However, most slaves weren't taught this on purpose so that if they were popped the question, they would be genuinely surprised and thankful. But of course, this was rare, as it was looked down upon to marry a slave. But of course, Alec didn't care.
 
Tracy turned to look at the male. He was very handsome and he didn't look like all her other masters. He looked like he would be nice enough to her where he wouldn't hit her all the time or even torture her. It had always been a dream of her's , sice she was forced into this business. to have a master that truely cares for her and would love her to the point where he would rather die then bring harm to her. She knew not to believe her fantasy though. The "masters" weren't always what they appeared to be and that's why she always kept her guard up. "Yes I would like to be your new pet sir." She said genuinely. Although she didn't trust the male she figured she might as well give him a chance. She didn't doubt that fact that he would buy her anyway given the hard-on that was sprouting proudly in his pants.
 
He wouldn't exactly be as kind as some of the few nerdy masters that existed, but he wouldn't be as cruel as some of the fat rich snobs either. He would shower her with affection when good, and would punish her horribly when she acted up. That was the kind of Master he was.

He smiled at her and than went off the buy her. He paid her price, and soon got her leash that was attached to her collar around her neck and started to leave. He stopped and than gave her a robe to cover up with before removing her price tag dildo before taking her into the car. While he did this, he wondered if she would be on all fours, or standing on two feet
 
Tracy watchd as the male bought her. She smiled a bit to herself. She was finally bought after a long time. She watche as he put on her leash. She hates the collar and leash the most but what could she do about it? She would get herself killed if she became even more defiant then she already was. She still wondered what kind of master her was.

She bent over and let him take out her price tag dildo. She was glad to be rid of the thing. She graciouslu took the robe and put it over her body. "Thank you master." she said softly tying off the robe. Since she wasn't properly trained she walked on two legs until the store owner barked at her to get on all fours. She slightly rolled her eyes at him before she got on her hands and knees looking up at her new master.
 
Apparently she wasn't as submissive as he originally thought. She had a little fight in her, which he found amusing. He doubt with that attitude she was born as a slave, but since her temper seemed liked it used to be higher, he had feeling she had been slave for at least five years. Usually girls like her would be dead inside with all the 'special' training and abuse they get, so he figured the reason why she was still a little defiant was a combination of her extreme willfulness and lack of proper training from bad master and trainers. Still, that wouldn't matter as he would brake her in. Of course, he wouldn't be TOO cruel to her, not if she was behaved and watched her tongue, that is.

As they drive off in the limo, he looked her dead in the eye and said "Now, Tracy. Let's go over a few basic rules. First, naturally you are to obey my every command without question. Second, you are to call me Master at all times, and don't speak unless spoken to and be on all fours like the good pet I know you CAN be. Third, don't talk back. Follow these rules and I promise to reward you with endless affection and pleasure. Disobey and be punished cruelly. Understood/ Also, you'll only be known as Tracy if I feel you deserve your name, otherwise you will be called Pet. Understood, Pet?" He said this with a stern look in the eye that said that he would do EXACTLY what he said and that he was very much a man of his word.
 
Tracy sighed softly as she looked at her new master. She nods listening to all of his rules. They weren't too bad. They were actual the standards rules that any master would have for his slave. "Yes master I understand" she said softly looking down. She bit her lips thinking to herself. He new master was rather young. Hey didn't look any older then 25z she wanted to ask him how old he was but he had just told her that she was only allowed to speak when spoken to. Instead of getting in trouble on her firs day as this males slave she sat quietly looking at the males features. He had a nice jawline and his cheekbones were pretty small but it got with his imagine. To her he looked like the egotistic type of guy who got what he want when he wanted it.

She sighed a bit and looked out the window. She wondered why this good lookin young male wanted a slave so bad. She had heard a rumor that some masters were marrying their slaves so they could have obedient trophy wives that they could show off to everyone. 'Maybe that's why he bought'. She said to herself although she wouldn't think she was the marrying type.

(Sorry for the late reply. Been busy.)
 
When she said 'yes Master' he smiled at her and said "Good girl" before petting her head like he would a dog. He wondered if she would take offense to this or be submissive about it. For her sake, he hoped the later. He didn't have any patience for disobedience and would punish her if she were to lash out. This was a form of affection, which she would soon learn was a form of reward that she would learn to love and cherish.

It was true, he had a bit of an ego, but being rich at the young age of 19 due this own success as a author, who could blame him? He was good, and he knew it. Granted, he wasn't as good as he thought he was. But he was still good enough to have a movie being made off his own book. Granted, it was Disney and they would get almost all the money, but they still left him enough to be a million air off the movie when it would come out if it become as successful as his book, which was the book of the year two years ago, which gave him the money to go to collage and invest in his small publishing company that gave him his first big break. He invested half of his money he earned from his book into the company, and he already got most of it back because a few more talented authors were being published by them as well.

He looked at his pet with a smile and asked "Pet, would you care to tell me a bit about yourself and some of the things you like?" Of course, while he asked politly, he expected her to answer it as she belonged to him
 
Tracy had to force herself not to roll her eyes at the male. How dare he pet her like she was a fucking dog. Seriously she hated all the so called masters. She wasn't priority she was a fucking human being like them. How would they like it if they were chained where they couldn't move or whipped until they bled or even tortured until they have in to submission? This whole life style wasn't fair. Sex and pleasure works both ways. 'These sadistic bastards really need to get a life. The nerve of these men to think they can just control everything around them.' She thought to herself.

She looke at the male when he spoke to her. She could almost laugh at the male when he asked her about herself. 'As if he really cares.' "There is nothing to tell master. I like to please you more then myself." She said in as polite of a tone she could possibly manage. 'This is going to be harder then it looks' she sighed wondering if she should just give in and be a mindless slave but she couldn't do that. If she did she would lose herself completely and she did want to lose her personality even if she lost her dignity and physical being.
 
He could tell she was pissed on the inside, but he appreciated that she was at trying to keep in her temper even though she wanted nothing more than to lash out and tell him off. But she seemed to know better and just kept it on the inside. And she was good. He could barely tell that she was rolling her eyes on the inside. But he could still tell a bit. But only a bit.

When she said that she had nothing to tell, he sighed. He knew that she thought he didn't care, and honestly, she was right a bit. He was trying to be nice and show her kindness. But he would still have a conversation somewhat and said "Well than, what can you do? What are your talents and what is your sexual experience?" He wondered if she would finally snap here and want her privacy. He'd rather she wouldn't, but he was prepared to punish her if she did. He wouldn't let her think she was all that.
 
Tracy watched her new master analyze her. she could tell that he knew how badly she wanted to lash out at him and kick him in his face. She was really tempted to do so but then again she liked her face that way it was...without blood coming out of it.

Again she almost laughed at the male when he asked her questions to have a conversation going. ' why does he even care?' se thought to herself as she took a deep breath. " well to be honest master, i cant do much. See my other masters they were old and they didnt do anything with my but the ordinary standard and missionary positions. They didnt believe in using toys or whatever else you masters use on your slaves." she said truthfully wondering how he would react to that.
 
"Hmm, so not to much experience, than? Good. I like that. If you were a virgin, I would have to be a little gentle on your first time, but since you are not, I don't have to hold back much. As your master, you should know while I'm not a monster, I am also not one of those touchy feelly nerds who just want to cuddle. Which is good, since I don't think they could handle the fire that's burning inside you. And speaking of which, your master gives you permission to yell and bitch at me as much as you want until you feel satisfied. Take advantage of it, as this is a rare opportunity that I won't punish you for." he said as he waited to see if she would take it up. He was being serious, as he wanted her to get it off her chest. Plus, he wanted a peak at her inner fire. T further let her know he wasn't kidding, he said "And no, I'm not tricking you. You can say anything you want and I won't care."
 
Tracy listened to her master as he spoke about how he would treat her during sex. She pretty much expected what he said seeing how young her is. Her heart then skipped a beat and she froze hearing that last thing come out of his mouth. Was he really being serious? Yeah he said he was serious but the thing is would her words come back to hunt her later even if she wouldnt get punished now. She shrugged to herself 'honestly i dont care I like this idea.' she looked at her master" well to tell you the truth I think all of you so called master are pathetic sadistic bastards who find it okay to treat another human like property. I mean how would you feel if you were chained and starved for days. you wouldnt like it at all. You are all nothing but losers who cant get it up without treating someone in a horrible manor. You all should just go ahead and be serial rapists and get it over with because thats what you all do. you take girls from their families and rape them into submission and when they dont listen you beat the shit out of them. you prey on the weak and thats sickening. none of you are real men at all. Real men dont beat or rape woman for joy and treat them like property." she crossed her arms and legs.
 
He smiled, amused. While what she said could be true about him, he knew that there were plenty of guys who were kind masters and plenty of girls who enjoyed the life style. "Hmm, what you say is true about me, but you sound like you have met every Master in the world and think all slaves hate it. While the large majority is like that is true, you didn't say majority. You said "all", which completely false and I know that for a fact as my soft hearted friend is marrying his slave next month, and she confirmed that she wanted to, as she loves him just as much. Further more, the way you said this made me think that you think it's just the men who are like this, which is also false. FACT: the cruelest owners are actually women. Women who are bitter and hate men, but cruel heartless women none the less. Also, your theory of all masters treating their pets/slaves without care is wrong. After all, how many masters would allow you to speak you mind, none the less not hurt you for it." he said with a smile across his face. True, he would treat her like his property, but he took good care of his property. And as a man who spoke his mind, he even said it out loud. "And though I will in fact treat you like my property, I take good care of my property." he said with a slightly gentle and seductive tone as he gentle petted her face and looked into her eyes.
 
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