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Becoming a Pet (ImSexyNdINoIt and Ryanmo97)

ImSexyNdINoIt

ImSexyNdINoIt

Moonlit Fantasy
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Apr 7, 2014
Jayla sighed, pulling her red hair back into her pony tail as she looked at the clock another time. She didn't really care for her job, accounting wasn't that much fun, even if it was for one of her favorite clothes stores. She'd had this job for a few years now and the pay was good. It managed to get her by in her small apartment across town, so she couldn't complain too much, but everyone complained every once in a while.

Although she wasn't out among the customers, or in the stores, Jayla still had a bit of a uniform. She had to look professional. Today she was wearing a pencil skirt with nude pantyhose and a lacy thong underneath. Her 34 C breasts were straining against her violet, button up blouse, and she had on black flats. This was pretty common attire for her.

Jayla's watch dinged and she stood up, packing up her purse and heading for the door, but not before clocking out. She smiled as she got on the elevator and headed downstairs to the parking garage. It was always kind of dark down here, but she'd gotten used to it. Today, though, she felt a little paranoid. She walked over to her car, her shoes making a soft padding sound as she headed further into the dark. She looked around hesitantly as she got to her car. She looked down for a second to rummage in her purse for her keys.
 
Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Do to some great investments and he was able to make a lot of money and retire early. There was one thing that he wanted. He wanted a pet woman. He knew that he could probably find a woman on the internet, who wanted to be the pet/sex slave of some man. He decided that it would be more fun to kidnap a woman and force her to become his pet. He spent quite a bit of money converting his basement into a new home for his pet. Then, he started to look for the perfect woman to make his pet.

He headed into a nearby city to search for the woman he wanted as his slave. He didn't stand out, he looked like a regular tourist taking pictures of the big city. After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, he found her. He first saw Jayla walking out of a Starbucks. She looked absolutely perfect. He followed her to her job then he followed her back to her apartment. Using the address of her apartment, the address of work, and the pictures he took of her, he was able to find out every thing he need to know about Jayla. He then set about following her for the next month and he started to learn her patterns.

It was a month after he had first seen Jayla, everything was in place and ready to go at home. Now he need to collect her. Ryan had his car parked near Jayla. He was dressed all in black and waited in the shadows for her. Just then he heard the sound footsteps. Then, he saw Jayla's beautiful face and gorgeous red hair. He reached into his pocket and took out a syringe full of a powerful sedative that would keep her knocked out for about 8 hours. He waited for just the right moment and when her purse fell to the ground he smiled. He quickly tackled her to the ground and shoved the needle into her nice round butt. She was out in an instant. Then picked her up and put her in the back seat of his car.

He covered her with a blanket, got in and headed for his house. It took a couple of hours to get back to his place. Once there he took the still sleeping Jayla out of the car and down to the dungeon. He opened a cabinet and took out a black collar, with a silver tag that read Belle. He placed it around the sleeping woman's neck and locked it into place. Then he took his new pet over to her cage. It was padded on the bottom and was wide enough for her to curl up and lay down in but it was only high enough for her to stand on her hands and knees. He placed his sleeping pet in her cage, fully clothed, turned off most of the lights in the dungeon and went upstairs to bed.
 
Jayla felt someone come up behind her. She opened her mouth to scream but nothing came out as her vision n was already adding to black as she collapsed.

When she finally came too some undeterminable time later, the world around her was still dark. She groaned. Her body ached. She sat up and rubbed her head, but she bumped her elbow on something cold and metal. She felt above her and realized they were bars. She got on her hands and knees and moved around, realizing now that she was in a small cage. She started to panic, not evening noticing the collar on her neck until it jingled with her movement. She felt it and tried to take it off but it wouldn't budge. "Help!" She yelled. She didn't know if her captor was here, or where she was but maybe someone else could hear her. "Help me! Help!!" It was still too dark to tell where she was but it smelled musty, an it was cold. She shivered and finally curled into a ball when no one responded. She just wanted out of here.
 
The next morning he woke up with a smile. He knew his pet would be awake by now and wondering how she got there. But, he wanted to put her in a bit more suspense. He ate breakfast, then he headed down to the dungeon and found his beautiful new pet woman awake. He turned on the lights and she could see the dungeon was very bare. There were a few windows and a few doors. There was also a set of shackles hanging from the ceiling and a set of shackles attached to the floor. He walked in the room and said, "Good morning, Jayla. Today is the first day of your new life. You are here to be my pet woman. Now, you have no choice in the matter. You will do as you are told or you will be punished. Now, it's time to get you ready to begin your new life." He opened the cage, grabbed her arms and pulled her out of the cage. He pulled her to the center of the room and stood her on her feet. "Now, since you are a pet and pets don't wear clothes. We'll have to get rid of these things you are wearing... We can do this the easy way and you can strip yourself nice and slow or we can do this the fun way..." Then he took a knife out of his pocket... "What will it be?"
 
Jayla wasn't sure how long she was in the darkness. She must've dozed off for a bit, though. She awoke when she heard footsteps coming down to her and suddenly the lights were on. She blinked as her eyes harshly adjusted to the new light. She finally got to look around the surprisingly barren room, although noticing the shackles did scare her.

She looked at the man who now entered and got onto her hands and knees, wanting to stand and hating the cage she was in. He told her she was his pet now and her blood ran cold as he told her more. She wondered where she was and how far she'd have to go to escape. She had to get out of here. He told her she didn't have a choice in the matter. She saw the knife in his hand and cringed before deciding she'd take off her clothes herself. But she made sure to be slow about it. "Wh-what do you want with me? Why me? Where am I? Why am I here?" She rattled off, sounding slightly hysteric. She took off her shirt slowly but paused after that, still not wanting to take off more.
 
Ryan smiled as Jayla took her shirt off, "I chose you because I saw you and I had to have you. You are in my basement... your new home... You are here to be my sex pet... I'm going to have sex with you when ever I want and you are also going to be the mother of my children." Ryan stood there and waited for Jayla to continue.
 
As he spoke, Jayla knee this man must be crazy. She glared t him. "What right do you have to just take me? You can't just own me! I'm not going to 'mother your children'! Your-your *insane!*" She didn't know why she was shouting at him, knowing she couldn't do much, but she was mad at the situation and wanted out of it. Some part of her was very scared, but the anger was her defense mechanism.
 
Ryan walked right up to the woman and got right in her face... "You have know idea how the world really works... There are people who secretly own other people... You will do what I say, when I say it our else you will be punished... Now finish stripping..."
 
Jayla's anger slipped away as he spoke, feeling intimidated as she remembered just how little power she had right now. He got her here. She was in a cage and he had a knife, and probably other weapons considering the lengths he went through to get her here. She gulped and slowly sat back, a bit submissive but trying to reserve strength for a break away later if she had the opportunity. She slowly took off her skirt and then paused befor taking off her undergarments. She looked away from the man, covering herself and flushing a bit, feeling horribly exposed.
 
Ryan smiled as Jayla stripped off the rest of her clothes and soon she was naked in front of him. "I now strip you of the last thing I can... Your name... You are my pet now so I get the right to rename you... from now on your name will be Belle... Now, Belle, pets don't stand on two feet they walk on their four legs. So now I want you to get on your hands and knees."
 
Jayla was currently sitting and leaning back a bit while covering herself in order to not hit her head on the top of her cage. Her captor told her he was changing her name too and she was surprised when she felt so.. Degraded. His words were affecting some part of her as if she was going to accept this and not try to escape. She got on her hands and knees, obeying now so he might trust her more so she could run later. Not that she knew the layout of the house or anything but surely he wasn't too far away that she wouldn't make it somewhere, even if she was naked.
 
Ryan attached a leash to her collar, "Come, Belle," Ryan took Belle a special bathroom."Now, come, it's time to get you cleaned up..." He lead her over to a locked door. He unlocked it and they went in. It was a special bathroom. The tub had a door in the side that locked and two small straps attached to the floor at the front of the tub and two larger straps attached to the back floor of the tube. Ryan then guided Belle into the tub and strapped down her arms and legs to the floor of the tub, before removing the leash. He walked away from the tub for a moment. He took of his clothes and put on a pair of swimming trunks. When he came back and looked at him. She could see that he took very good care of his body. He didn't have defined muscles but he had very little body fat. Then he reached up and grabbed the shower head and turned it on, spraying warm water all over Belle's body... "You have to be nice and clean today, Belle... If I'm going to fuck you..."
 
Jayla- or Belle, followed him the best she could so as not to get choked by the collar on her neck. It felt odd to be pulled along and she thought it hurt to crawl and try to keep up with his pace as well. They went into a bathroom and Belle noticed the tub there. She saw the straps and her eyes widened, knowing she wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. She tried to keep going over the route they just took through the house to get here as he moved her into the tub. He strapped her down before letting go of her leash. He left her for a moment and changed while Jayla- Belle tried to pull on her bonds and look around for a way to get out. Then, Ryan was back and she noticed he was actually... well pretty attractive, for a psychopath. She heard him turning on water and then suddenly he was washing her. She really did feel like a dog in this position as he sprayed her body. He told her she had to be nice and clean if he was going to fuck her. That made her squirm again. "Seriously, why are you doing this?" she sounded panicked and scared. "I don't want to be here! I don't want to be your pet or have your kids! Someone will notice I'm missing and-and they'll find you!" Though it sounded like she was trying to convince herself more than she was trying to persuade him.
 
Ryan once Belle was all wet, he got a poof sponge, and put some body wash on in and started to wash Belle, "I'm doing this because I want to. You are my pet and you will have my kids..." He scrubbed all over her body. He paid close attention to her breasts and pussy. Then, he washed all the makeup off her face and then he started to rinse the soap off her body. Once her body was clean he started to work on her hair. He picked up a bottle of shampoo and started to rub it into her hair. Ryan shampooed Belle's hair, rinsed, and repeated. Then, He conditioned it and once that was rinsed off. He reattached her leash and unhooked her from the tub. Ryan took her out of the tub and over to a special drying area. Using similar straps to the restraints in the tub. He tied her down, picked up a nice soft towel and started to dry her off, "There... Don't you feel better, Belle?"
 
Jayla... Belle shuddered at his words as he methodically began to wash her body. She had to admit though... it felt good being washed by someone else. He wasn't rough and he wasn't acting rudely, only his words were insane. She felt herself relaxing a bit as he washed her body and hair, even moaning very softly as he scrubbed her scalp. She'd always liked it when others played with her hair.

Belle sighed sadly once he was done, but she followed him along out of the tub and over to the drying area, still flinching when he strapped her down. He dried her off with a soft towel and she found herself nodding in response to his question. "Yes, that felt so nice.." she replied softly. Once she realized what she said, though, she stiffened up a bit, face flushing.
 
Ryan smiled when Belle moaned when he washed her hair. When she said that it felt nice to have him wash her, "Well, you're welcome." Ryan dried her hair and then he put a cat ear headband in her head. "There... very nice... One more thing." Ryan reached into his pocket and took out a needle. Then, he injected the needle into her ass.
 
Once he'd dried her hair.. Belle felt him put something in it. She couldn't see what it was but it felt like a headband. He said one more thing before she felt him give her a shot in the ass. She flinched forward and yelped slightly, not having expected that. "H-Hey! What was that?" she asked, alarmed at what he could be doing to her, she turned her head to look back at him, but the needle was already empty. Her ass felt a little sore now and she groaned softly at the feeling. "What did you do to me?"
 
Ryan smiled and once he was done. He pulled the needle out of her, "I injected you with a drug that will make you more fertile and not only that but you will have multiple babies... Soon you will have a litter growing inside of you..." Ryan smiled and unstrapped her from the drying area. Ryan then took her out of the wash room. He took her to another room with a large king sized bed, "Get up on the bed..." he ordered.
 
Belle's eyes widened as she remembered that he said that she was going to give birth to his children. She had already started to forget about that, and escaping before this. She was starting to feel comfortable about him and she didn't know why. Something in the back of her mind also said that she probably couldn't escape anyways, considering how crazy he was, but she tried to ignore it. He led her into a bedroom and she tried to look around the hall as she went. She couldn't see a door leading outside from here. She still didn't know where she was, or if she was even anywhere close to civilization.

Belle saw the bed and hesitated before listening to him. She had to remember to crawl on all fours even as she climbed onto the bed. She still didn't want to make him mad, afraid of what he'd do to her if she didn't listen. She got on the bed and stayed on all fours, half facing him half not, waiting for him to tell her what to do. She kind of thought he was probably going to fuck her now and the whole "more fertile" and "multiple babies" thing made her kind of nervous. Would it really work that fast? She didn't even know if she was ovulating right now. She wondered if the pregnancy would be the same length as well, not that she could guess why it'd be any different. She also wondered how many kids this psycho actually wanted to have. "Would it really be a good house for kids to grow up in where there 'mom' is a pet?" she asked him, trying to stall him and also trying to make him see reason.
 
Ryan smiled when Belle climbed up on the bed, "Good girl. Lay on your back." he ordered.

Ryan then started to take his clothes off when she said, "Would it really be a good house for kids to grow up in where there 'mom' is a pet?"

"Oh yes," said Ryan, "This will be a wonderful home. Full of love. They won't know you're a pet unless you tell them you are." Once Ryan was naked Belle got her first look at her Master's hard 9" cock
 
Bele realized his words were true but she shook her head, trying not to be persuaded by him. She laid on her back and spread her legs, body tensing now as she realized he was going to fuck her. And she was going to let him. She gulped and felt a bit mortified at herself as he stripped in front of her. Her eyes instantly went o his cock and her mouth dropped open in shock when she realized how big it was. "I-I've never taken something that big," she said, once again without really thinking. She flushed and tried to keep her eyes off of it. Her whole body was tense, not wanting him to fuck her even though she was spread and exposed, looking ready for him.
 
"Don't worry," said Ryan, "I'll be gentle." Ryan climbed on top of her and started to kiss her very passionately on the lips. Then he kissed her on the nape of her neck. Then he kissed above her breasts. Then he kissed her on her left nipple and then his right hand moved down to her waist and then a couple of fingers entered her pussy.
 
He told her he was going to be gentle and for some reason that relaxed her a bit. He hadn't really lied about anything he was doing yet, hadn't *really* pulled anything over on her so she was starting to trust him a bit. As he began to cover her in kisses, Belle relaxed further. Once hisouth got to her sensitive nipples, she gasped, eyes opening widely as she moaned softly at the pleasure. She'd always had a weak spot for her breasts being toyed with and they felt particularly sensitive at the moment. She squirmed, flinching away from his fingers a bit when they entered her slowly wettening pussy, but after a second she found herself sinking back onto his hand with a soft sigh of joy at the feeling of being stretched. Her mind was still rebelling but her body certainly was not.
 
Ryan played with Belle's breasts and pussy for several moments. Then, he kissed back up her body to her lips. He then positioned his cock so it was just touching her pussy lips. "Are you ready, my pet?" he asked.
 
Belle flinched once again when he finally loved to line his head up with her wet lips. She suddenly felt scared again. For some reason she knew that if she let this happen, there wouldn't be any going back. She wasn't sure why she felt that way but she did. She also knew that later she wouldn't be able to run if she really was a fertile as he said she would be. "P-please... I-I don't want this. Please don't." She tried to plead with him, her voice quivering a bit.
 
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