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Convincing Mark to dress up like a 🐆 for a session

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I bought the outfit before consulting him in case he agreed.

Sure I thought about doing the dirtiest stuff with him but I couldn’t tell him that, as we had only been dating 9 months.

He said he was down to try lots of things (with limits of course) he was just a little anxious about it.

I reassured him that he didn’t have to worry, reasoning being safe words are always there.

Finally the time comes and I ask him how he would feel about trying pet play.

He replied it was all fine with him.

“Now, do you know who’s gonna be who?”

His eyes widen a bit, looking around at the question presumed to be easily answered.

“…You?”

“Wellll I had something different in mind.. are you okay with that?”

He shifted in his seat across from me, obviously taken aback by the proposal.

“Sure.”

“Wow that went better than I thought it would.”

I giggled and clapped my hands, scurrying away to the room, grading the bag from the closet.

Re-enetering, I plop on the couch next to him and sit the bag on his lap giddily.

“This, is for you.”

I couldn’t help but beam doing so, I imagined for ages what he would like in such a thing.. cheetah print tail, ears with blue bows and bells, fluffy long sleeve and shorts.

Mark took out the items and scanned over them, thus picking up the tail plug.

“H-how am I supposed to fit this..?”

“It’s not mandatory sweetheart, the rest is good with me.”

With those words he took everything into the restroom, shutting the door behind.

He was in there for god knows how long, not a sound for a while.

“Baby are you okay?”

I called through the door but no response.

“If you don’t talk to me, I’m coming in.”

He opened the door, tears evident in his eyes.

“S-sorry.. I got stuck in the shirt-t..”

He was obviously lying but I let it alone.

“Are you okay? Or do you want to try for another time?”

“No!” He cleared his throat, “No. I’m ready.”

“You don’t have to do this because of me-“

“I want to.”

The only time Mark looked at was to tell me he wanted to.

“Okay sweetie, you can take a seat on the couch when you’re ready.”

As he passed me, my eyes keenly shot down to the dark spotted appendage dangling beyond the shorts.

I smiled to myself, though the thoughts accompanied were much darker than my face exuded.

I strolled over to him, taking in his appearance.

“Please don’t stare, I feel really shy.”

He couldn’t even look at me, head bowed toward his stomach.

“Sorry, it’s just I sorta thought about this for a long time and to see it come to life is crazy.”

He squirmed at the statement, whining just loud enough for me to hear

“Can we start?”

“Of course. Lie on your back for me cuteness.”

He did as I asked, lip caught between his teeth in doing so.

I shifted between his legs, placing them on my thighs.

“W-why do I have to be like this? I feel stupid.”

“First of all, let’s not be so hard on ourselves. You are adorable and whatever you do will never change that. Second, it’ll help you feel really good, I promise.”

Mark’s hands flew to his face the second mine grazed his, tensing around my torso.

“You have to relax handsome, or it won’t be as good.”

“O-okay..”

He released and squirmed trying to find comfort on the sofa.

“There’s you go.. I’m going to touch you again, is that ok?”

“Yeahyeah, that’s okay.”

I grazed his thighs once more, moving back and forth slowly, inching up towards his hips.

“Why don’t you let me see your face? You look wonderful..”

“You’re gonna make fun of me for looking pathetic.”

“I mean maybe but you know I don’t mean it. I love you.”

“Mmh fine.”

- His hands moved from his face and to his chest, hands hiding purposely behind the sleeves

“That’s more like it.”

He blushed furiously but kept his hands where they lie, wanting to fulfill my wish.

Finally, my hands reached his stomach, bringing about wriggles.

“That-t tickles.”

“You’re so sensitive kitty, it’s not my fault.”

Mark turned his head toward the back of the sofa, eyes screwed closed.

“You’re teasing on purp-ose.”

“Might be. But that doesn’t change the fact you’re shaking like a leaf.”

I reached up to his chest, mine flush against his lower stomach, running my hands over everything except his nipples.

“I’m gonna do the meanest things to you and you’re gonna love it.”

One flick of the hardened buds and he moaned like a pornstar.

“But my teasing is too much for you? I barely touched you just now and you’re already getting loud.”

He didn’t truly respond, just fucks followed by deep, lewd moans from his chest.

“You ready for the real fun, kitty?”

He nodded, pushing his head further into the cushions.

I pulled the shorts, along with his boxers off, shuffling out of his way to shimming them off.

I stared at him bare, in all his glory, looking so delectable and ravishing, tail complementing his huge swollen dick better than I could have imagined.

“You look so hot, Markie. The tail and the ears are really doing what they’re supposed to.”

I tugged the tail and he instantly mewled.

“How did that feel?”

“A little weird..”

“Just a little? Hm, you’ve touched here before..”

“I-I thought you would think it was weird-“

“Weird? Why would I think that? It gives the best reactions. How many times have you done it, kitten?”

“Not too many..but when I can really relax and get into it”

“How much do you like the way it feels?”

“Do I have to answe-r?”

I swirled the toy and he practically screamed

“You don’t have to, I know the truth.”

I grazed his lips softly

“Open for me.”

He complied, mouth falling agape as I shove my fingers in.

He gurgled when they settled at the back of his throat.

“Mmh, I like these noises outta you. You make the filthiest shit seem pleasant.”

Taking my fingers out, he gasps for air while I move my hand back to its position on his shaft.

I stroked him at an agonizingly slow speed, Mark’s hips began to meet it the same.

“Can you move faster-“

Tightening my grip, I stroke him steadily raising speed.

“Is that better, pretty?”

“S-soo much better..thank y-you”

My thumb rubbed his slit, tugging the plug just a little, repeatedly letting it ease back in, uncontrollable moans erupted from him.

“Mmm fuckkkk, thats so gooddd”

His hands gripped his hair, eyes fluttering.

“Can I have kiss, pretty boy?”

He moves his hands to clutch the soft material of the top, partially sitting up for me to catch his lips in a drool filled kiss.

I sucked his tongue into my mouth, loving the way it received whimpers.

I pulled away, eyes trailing the saliva connecting us, to the puffed lips sporting a pout, followed by his glossy bloodshot eyes gazing up at me.

“I have to get this on camera.”

He couldn’t even say no and move away before I had a camera in his face, flashing with a click each time I pressed to take a photo.

“Nooo stooppp”

He covers his face, shying from the lens.

“I’m going to get these one way or another.”

“Not moving my hands”

“Okay. I guess I need to tickle you.”

I attacked his stomach with tickles, he wriggled beneath me, too weak to fully me off due to his relaxed state.

Mark squirmed, twisting and turning trying to escape. His giggle warmed me from the inside out.

“Please please stop!”

“Alright alright”

I smiled when he relaxed again.

“Now, you ready to feel even better?”

He shook his head eagerly, guessing what was to come.

I stripped out of my clothes and set on his hips, feeling him firm against me.

“Ready, beautiful?”

“Y-yeah”

I slid down onto him in one go, stretching me to the max.

“C-can I start slow? You’re really big.”

I felt him twitch in me following the proclamation.

“What-t ever you want”

“You know, that would be much more satisfying if you added master to the end. Can you do that?”

“W-what ev-ver you want, master.”

I clenched around Mark at the fulfillment of the request, drawing a moan from him.

“Mm you’re so good for me. Thank you baby boy.”

I moved my hands to grip his wrists beside his head.

Mark his lip at the sudden domineering action.

“D-do you have to? I already feel so powerless..”

“Exactly. That’s the best part, prince. You’re all for me and no one else. You get to feel all of that now. Let me do all the work and make you feel good, and you don’t worry about a thing. I’ve got you.. Do you remember the safe word?”

“B-blue.”

“Good job. That’s my good boy.”

His hip rutted into me at that pet name.

“You love to be praised dont you?”

“S-so much.”

“And you deserve every last bit of it. You’re so good everyday, working hard, putting off your needs for others. And now you get to let all of that go, sit here and look pretty, doing what you’re best at. My little plaything. Moaning and crying for me to move faster, be nice, make you cum. Even though you love being tortured just beyond what you can bare. Fuck you’re such a little whore, I love it. I love you more than you’ll ever know.”

He shrieked at the overwhelming praise mixed with degradation, head shaking back and forth due to his hands being pinned by mine.

I rock back and forth with a feverish pace, not caring over the pain of his size.

“You should see yourself. You look like the cutest, most sluttiest person to ever walk this earth. And you said you were scared to try this. Doesn’t look like it to me.”

He whined, bucking into me hastily.

“I’mreallyreallyclose. Pleasedontstop.”

“Trust me I won’t sweet love. I wanna see you fall apart for me. Don’t hold back either. Be as loud as you want and make all the pretty faces I so wanna see. Show me how much of a slut you can be.”

Loud moans ripped from his throat as spurted warm cum into me. His hips rolled as he rode through it, wrists struggling against my tight grip.

I came just after, curses falling from me as I ground down into his hips, riding him through his overstimulation.

Tears filled his eyes again as I kept going until I knew he was finished.

“Now I’m gonna clean you up. Keep your hands above you head and don’t move them okay?”

“Mhm”

I moved my hands to the sides of his torso, lifting so he could slide out of me.

I quickly went to catch the leaking cum with my fingers, licking it up soon after, repeatedly until it stopped.

Then I licked away all of our sheen essence from his shaft, to his balls, to his thighs, then torso.

His hips sputter at the feeling of my tongue on him.

“Gimme kiss?”

He shook his head yes, pouting a pucker when I smooch him.

He pulls away.

“Thank you. I liked that more than I thought I would. We should try new stuff more often.”

“Definitely. Now let’s actually get you clean up, hm? Maybe a bubble bath for the two of us, then some dinner and cuddles?”

“Yes please” he shyly smiled

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