The Pet Files
Copyright© 2026 by JDlit71
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - “Pet” is a complete submissive who seems to find problems everywhere she goes. Follow along as we enjoy her special encounters and tasks...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant BiSexual Heterosexual DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Exhibitionism Sex Toys Illustrated
The Life Of Pet
Late Night Snack
Last night my subby, “Pet”, was having a little anxiety so I suggested she double her dose of sleeping aid. I call her “Pet” when she’s been a good sub, but when she’s bad, I call her “Kitten” or “Kitty”. It’s a little confusing for her because I like to switch up her names so often. I love surprising her from time to time. Keeping her guessing is so much more fun when she’s not sure if she’s being good or not.
She’s a taller blonde, a bit chubby with thick thighs. I simply adore thick thighs because there’s so much you can do with all that flesh. She has perfect “grapefruit” sized titties that are a handful, but none of it is wasted when I tie them up tightly. Her waist gives her the appearance of having an “hourglass figure” (which is why I chose her as a platonic roommate in the first place). I recognized some “subby tendencies” when I first met her, but we verified later that she was a full fledged submissive. It was a surprise to her as well, or so she said...
At any rate, I took the liberty of tying her up while she slept peacefully. I restrained her arms behind her back by cuffing her left wrist to her right elbow and vice versa. She’s fairly flexible, especially for her size, so I took it one step further by sliding a small “hand sized” broomstick between her back and arms. Of course, seeing her tits jutting out and begging for attention gave me a chubby. I felt her situation deserved a little more discomfort. The broom was a reminder that she’d neglected to sweep the kitchen last night. It’s not like she wasn’t notified because I keep a list of her duties on the front of the fridge. She probably just forgot, but I can’t just let that sort of thing go without addressing it. If I did, the whole house would be a wreck. At the end of the day, she’s still my tenant. She signed the contract.
The final touch was a dildo mask. It’s basically a leather strapped mask that has removable covers for her eyes, a 3” dildo on the inside for her mouth, and an 8” dildo on the outside for someone else. She tends to ramble on about nothing, especially when she’s nervous, so I applied the mask to her face. The 3” dildo fit nicely inside her mouth, and that left the 8” dildo for her Mistress.
I placed her on her knees and this created a nice spread between her legs. I slipped an acorn shaped, chrome ass plug in for good measure. I finished her off with pillows under her knees. After all, I’m not a total monster.
She was upright and balanced with her back against the fridge with the door open, ready for her Mistress’s arrival home. I love keeping her nipples hard by using cold air, but I also tied string around two pieces of ice and looped the string around her neck so that the ice was directly in her areolas. So I like hard nipples, is that so wrong? I probably should have blindfolded her, but I do enjoy the terror in her eyes when she awakens to find herself in these “precarious positions”.
As she sat upright on her knees sleeping, I stood back and admired my accomplishment. I suddenly realized that her nipples were missing some jewelry. I know she enjoys wearing a certain pair of clover clamps on her nipples from time to time, and this happened to be one of those times.
My other roomy is a dominant type. My house is large and it has a basement. Lillith and I discovered we have a lot in common and that’s how Pet came about. We use Pet together from time to time, but officially I’m Pet’s Master. Her Mistress is Lillith and we enjoy making her do things that embarrass her as often as possible. Lillith is a beast when it comes to humiliation and punishments, and whatever I bring to the table she always finds a way to make it SO much better.
So, back to the fridge. Lillith came home from work in a particularly grumpy, no make that a “very pissed off” mood looking for a way to blow off steam.
“Hello Kitten,” Lillith said in a snarky tone as she spotted Pet in front of the fridge. “YOU JUST DON’T FUCKING GET IT DO YOU, CUNT? LEAVING THE FRIDGE DOOR OPEN CAN RUIN THE FOOD!” I heard her scream from my bedroom upstairs.
I snuck downstairs to see what was going on and by the time I got to the kitchen, Pet’s eyes were wide with terror as Lillith was just placing her panties around Pet’s neck. She backed herself up to the dildo mask and reached between her thighs to part her pussy lips. I heard her squeal as she pushed herself straight back onto the dildo mask. It went all the way in and the look in Pet’s eyes was priceless. Lillith stood with her ass in front of her, bent over, ramming her face as hard as she could. I saw her reach back between her legs and pull on those clamps really hard.
“MMMMMHHHHH!” I heard Pet scream as Lillith yanked on the clamps and slammed into her face. I could tell Lillith wasn’t getting what she needed because she was at the brink of tearing her nipples with the clamps. I knew I had to do something.
“Here, let’s lay her down on the floor,” I said softly as I stood behind Lillith. “You can ride her face until you’re completely satisfied, ok?”