pivoting, She straddles my belly with Her back to me, kneeling, hovering over me.  She takes my cock in both hands, slowly letting them slip up and down the shaft, teasng it. Her hands slide down to my balls, gently cupping them, cooing gently, rolling them in Her palms.  

“mmmm,” she breathes, “like that, pet? so nice and soft.”

“yessss,” i groan.

And suddenly the pain shoots through me as She crushes them, chuckling as She does.

“silly pet,” She says with mock piety, “you should know this isn’t about You and your pleasure. even when you cum, it is not your cum but My cum, correct?”

“y-y-yes, Grace,” i whimper.

“yes?” you repeat archly.

“m-my cum is Yours, Grace…all of me.”

“yes,” she says curtly, “and your blood, too.”  Her hand finds the needle and brings it to my cock. “maybe I shoud just pierce your cock and leave it at that.  Or pop that vein that I love on the underside of it and watch the blood drain from you.  Fuck.  I’d like that.  like it a lot, pet”

i can feel Her cunt dripping onto my belly.  one day She will bleed me to death, collecting my blood and keeping it chilled, perhaps painting Her lips with it, perhaps putting a few drops of me in Her coffee or just keep me on the mantlepiece.  it is not an idle threat but She loves the thought of it enough to save it for a very special occasion.

instead, She lifts herself up centering Her cunt over my ragged cock. the tag lies between my legs, the needle held in Her hand like a dagger.  Her free hand wraps around my cock and i feel for the briefest of moment the lips of her velvety, humid cunt.

“uh huh,” she groans, “fuck, v, are you dying yet, pet?  wanna feel my cunt tightening around you.” She drags the head a little more firmly through Her parted lips. “mmm…yeah…i almost never fuck you, do i, v…that’s because you’re a pet…because i love your suffering as you hear me getting fucked by someone else while you crouch in your closet…I mean, if you really think about it,”  She pushes down a little, and the head of my cock slips inside, “fucking a pet is bestiality.” i groan loudly like an animal.  ”yesssss…keep making those sounds, v, like the needy slut you are….getting fucked by your Owner, pet…in two ways, at least.” She slides all the way down, burying my cock inside Her.  Her cunt clutches my cock, causing me to jerk.

“don’t you cum yet, bitch,” she snarls, “not fucking yet.  tell me –  when are you allowed to cum?”

“wh-when You pierce me,” i stammer.

“mmm, that’s right,” She purrs, working my cock inside Her.  ”When I take this needle and put it through Your flesh.  fucking little cunt,” She sneers, increasing Her speed on top of me, “I am going to tag You, v. I am going make fucking well sure that you understand who You belong to. tell Me!” She lifts Her and slams down hard.  i cry out.

“you!”

“fucking bitch.”  She slams down hard again. “confess to me”.  She brings Her fist down on my balls.  the pain is so intense everything goes black for a second.  She fucks me violently and without mercy.

“i-i belong to You, Grace. my cock, my cunt, my cum my blood are y-yours.  i’m a vain, neurotic pet and am grateful for Your attention.  one day You will kill me and i will not flinch when You do. i give You all of me.  all of me.”

Her fingers fly over Her clit and i can feel Her cumming through my cock.  ”fucking…little…god…damn…slut.”

She stops abruptly, sitting on my cock and sucking it off with Her cunt, pulsing it.  She raise the needley so that i can see it and slowly brings it down to my cock.  the other hand pulls a piece of cock-flesh outward.  i feel a sharp pre-prick.  

“it’s time, pet,” she whispers throatily. “cum”

the needle jams through my cock-flesh and i scream hard and madly from both the pain searing through me and the cum ripping from my cock like a knife blade. She reaches down a deftly snaps the tag in place as i shake and shudder beneath Her.  

“mmm, fuck, v,” She hums, “whimper for me just like that…yesssss…your torment makes me cum harder than any vibrator, baby.”  i feel Her finger the new tag, yanking gently at it.  ”so pretty.  you’ll have plenty of time to see it, pet…plenty of time…but for now…”, i whine as She pulls my cock slowly out of Her cunt and turns to face me, “my cunt needs cleaning.  some slut left his cum inside me and you will suck it out of me.”

She leans forward, wiping the tears from my eyes.  Tenderly, she puts Her thumb on my chin, opening my mouth.  She reaches back and finds my new tag holding up Her finger to show my blood.  Her pursed lips hover over my opened mouth and let a stream of spit slip into it, falling on my tounge.  She places Her bloody finger on my tounge, mixing it with Her spit.  Her thumbnail scrapes under my eyes, collecting my tears.  She holds it over my mouth and lets two drops fall.

“and now,” She grins me, Her eyes with awash with appreciation and maliciousness, as She brings Her cunt to my mouth, “the finishing touch of a slut cocktail.”

She pushes my cum from Her cunt, grabbing my hair as She does.

“mix well,” she purrs, “and swallow.”