Seimone for the first time in a long time felt lonely. Lataya had left her and the apartment seemed too large. She got dressed and went out, wondering where she went wrong. She spotted a lounge and entered it.
You looked up as Seimone sat at the bar.
"Waiting for your madam?"
Seimone gave you a confused look before you realised she didn't know what type of lounge this was.
"Ah. My apologies. What would you like to drink?"
"Whiskey on the rocks."
You poured it before Seimone looked at you.
"What did you mean by madam?"
"This is a sex lounge. Madams are the dominants that take care of their pets sexual needs. Pets are submissive."
Seimone nodded as you helped another customer.
"How do you become a pet?"
You raised an eyebrow.
"You want to be a pet?"
Seimone nodded and you held her face.
"I get off of work in five. I'll show you the rules."
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Seimone entered the room and looked around. It seemed normal. You kissed her neck and she groaned, feeling herself relax.
"Pets are submissive in nature. They let their Madams and Misters take care of their needs: sexually, mentally, emotionally, and physically. A pet is a reflection of their madams ability. Happy pets have good madams."
Seimone moaned as you rubbed her breast.
"Kitten...do you want something?"
Seimone swallowed.
"I don't know...mistress."
You smiled.
"On the bed."
She climbed on it before you began stripping her. Seimone felt a toy enter here before she felt the vibrations. She arched as you watched before she felt a mouth on her nip.
"M-M-Mistress!"
"Yes kitten?"
Seimone came quickly before relaxing in your arms as you cleaned her up. Seimone held your arm as you kissed her temple.
"Do you want to make a contract with me?"
Seimone nodded. You smiled before explaining the contract to her.
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Seimone touched the jackel head hanging from the black choker. It was sign of her being a pet to you. For Seimone it was comforting. When she was stressed or lonely, she'd touch it and calm down.
Seimone had begun living with you, not wanting to stay in her apartment. Every morning before leaving for work, you would put it on her, humming softly. She loved those moments. It was an intimate moment between you two.
Tonight, you told her there was an event and you wanted to take her. She was nervous. She didn't want to embarrass you.
"You okay Mone?"
She looked at Renee who tilted her head.
"Yeah."
Seimone grabbed her bag, praying you were outside. She needed you. Walking outside, she saw your shiny metallic black Range Rover. She walked over and put her bag in the trunk before walking to the front seat. You smiled as she got in. You kissed her softly before pulling off.
