#mutual ask!

Their heart was pounding in their chest. Their breathing sounded so loud in their ears as they strained to pick up any sound. They flinched at the snap of twigs or the rustling of leaves, their movements only tugged on the leash their collar was attached to.

        “Let’s try a simple test of obedience, Pet. All you have to do is wait for me. You can be a good puppy and stay, hmmm?” Vega’s voice echoed in their mind, his fingers securing the leash to a lamppost before he clipped it on the collar that was around their neck. His fingers trailed along their jaw as he hummed, his eyes glowing in the darkness of the night as he stared down at them thoughtfully. “Oh right. Before I forget, puppies don’t wear clothes, do they?”

        A snap from those skilled fingers had their clothes vanishing, the night air cooling their now naked skin. A gasp left their lips, but they didn’t voice any objections. There wouldn’t be any point when Vega could taste the arousal that sparked to life. And, more than that, they wanted to be good for him.

        Pet froze, shocked out of their memory when heavier footsteps snapped a twig. It was too large to be a woodland critter. Their breathing hitched as they fought off the panic that told them to run off. They could just reach up and unhook the leash from the collar. They could hide in the brush. They could say the safe word that Vega had given them that first time they’d met. But that word wasn’t on the tip of their tongue as they looked around, standing under the one light that was working on the path.

        “That little heart of yours is beating so hard, Pet. There’s fear running along your threads…embarrassment…panic…but the arousal is there too, isn’t it? The thrill of being so exposed, where anyone could stumble upon you. See you being the needy, depraved little whore you are…” They relaxed minutely as Vega’s voice flowed through their mind before their body flushed from the words they couldn’t even refute. They jumped when large hands slid down their body, the edge of claws tickling their skin and raising goosebumps even with the heat that came off his body. They looked down but they couldn’t see him, though they could see the indents of his grip on their hips. Their breathing started to race, the fear burning away as arousal ran through their veins like liquid fire.