My pet is the best. She's respectful, polite, loyal, and thoughtful. However, she wasn't always respectful and polite. She had no manners. She always talked back. Never said please and thank you or yes Sir no Sir.
That is until training concluded. Now I know some of this may sound cruel. But these are my personal methods.
Ok back to the story at hand. When I found her she was in a shitty predicament. She had a boyfriend who would beat her and put her down. He made her do the most degrading things. And she had finally escaped him. Now I know what your thinking. Your her master so how is that better than where she was before. Let me explain the type of Master I am.
I don't force my pets to do anything. They do it willingly and happily. Training is only for their manners. Should they wish to void the contact and leave it is there reserved right to do so.
Now let me continue. When I found her I brought her home to my place. She was dirty, had torn clothes, and starving for a meal. But under all of this, she was beautiful. She was weak in the sense of physical strength and could barely stand.
So I took her to the guest bedroom and went into the bathroom. I sat her down on the closed toilet lid befor turning on the water. I started to leave when she grabbed my hand looking up at me not wanting to be alone. Fear clear and highly present in her eyes. I kneeled down in front of her and caressed her cheek telling her,"its ok sweetie. He can't hurt you hear. I'm just going to get you some new underwear and clothes." She nodded and with that I was out of the bathroom and guest room in a flash.
Returning only five minute later she looked up at me highly relieved. Helping her stand, I undressed her. Doing my best not to be the perverted soul I am and state at her body.
However I did look her over. She is about 5'8. Has long black hair with rippling waves that reaches her back. It was currently knotted and matted. Her pale skin was a shade darker than golden brown fried chicken. Her eyes were milk chocolate and huge like a sad puppy. Her lips were thin, chapped, and bruised. She had frail shoulders and breast the most perfect set of 36C cups with large perky light brown nipples. Her waist was thin enough her ribs could faintly be seen. She had a flat stomach with an old belly ring hole. I stopped there but I could tell her pubic hair was growing after being shaven off. There was slight shadow there. She bruises on her breast, neck, ribs, thighs, back, forearms, and wrists. Her plump rump was scarred as was her back with whip marks.
I then helped her into the shower befor taking off just my shirt, shoes, and socks. Leaving my shorts on. I didn't want her to think I was trying to take advantage of her. However I didn't want my Jordans sneakers to get ruined, or my fresh black T to start to fade.
She looked at me shyly as I began to wash her body. Her fear was starting to rise once more. I made my movements slow and purposefully stayed away from her love mound. I washed her entire body and finally had to wash that area. She looked down at me with wide fearful eyes. A light whimper coming from her lips.
"I promise. I won't do anything to hurt you." I say as I then lightly wash her vagina. I lightly pull apart her labia to clean within the folds of her beautiful pink petals.
Once her body was cleaned I began to shampoo and condition her hair. I rinsed her head and body then dried her body wrapping a towel around her body. I set her down after trying to get her to dry her hair and decided to do it myself. After she was fully dry from head to toe I began to lotion her body carefully. I then grab the pink black and lime green bra I took from my sisters room and slide it up her arms fastening it. Once is was on correctly I slid the matching panties onto her legs and place the hem just right over her hips. I grab my basket ball shorts and slide them into placs over her panties and place an over sized black sweater over the bra.
Now that she was dressed I led her to the large bed and laid her down. I covered her up a d as I pull the blanket up to her shoulder she finally speaks in a small petite voice."thank you sir. Can you please not leave me in here alone. I won't be able to sleep."
I nod and give her a soft smile as I lay beside her atop the blanket. She lays her head on my chest and just stared at the wall. As I ran my fingers through her hair she started to snore softly.
To be continued...
