The Master Of Submission

Part 33

Mark pulled the collar from the box, turning to face Jack. Jack smirked at him, raising his chin to bare his neck for Mark. Mark removed the collar, letting the box hit the floor. Jack closed his eyes, feeling Mark move in closer. Mark's hand drifted over one side of his neck, sending goosebumps down Jack's exposed arms. While on the other side of his neck, Jack felt Mark's warm breath puff against his skin before he felt his tender lips kiss his throat. Jack moaned softly at the sensation. He had forgotten in such a short time how powerful Mark's kisses were. How they made him feel so treasured and desired. Mark's teeth grazed over his flesh and Jack's toes curled. The sensation sent tingles coursing down his spine and made his dick harden. Mark's hand trailed down his neck over his shoulder, making Jack shiver. Mark's touch was electrifying. It made his blood race and his breathing turn heavy. 

Mark sucked a spot on Jack's neck and Jack's hands had to grab Mark's waist. His knees were starting to weaken. When Mark stopped, he smiled against Jack's neck, whispering lovingly. "I don't deserve you". Jack chuckled lightly whispering back closer to Mark's ear. "If I didn't think that you deserved me, than I wouldn't be standing here". Mark reluctantly pulled away a bit, taking the collar firmly in hand. Mark held the collar up, but seemed to be get lost in thought for a moment. Jack rolled his eyes, leaning in to put his neck against the soft green silk inner lining. Mark came out of his thoughts with a smile, wrapping the collar around his neck to buckle it on him. Jack never thought that he would miss such a thing, but it had become apart of him. He felt lost without it. When it was fashioned in place, Jack leaned back to fashion his mask back on.

Mark's eyes looked him over, his tongue sliding over his dry lips, before he bit his lower lip. Jack blushed as Kate called out to them playfully. "Hey, you two! We haven't even gotten started and your motors are running. Come on". Ben chuckled loudly beside her and she ruffled his hair. As Kate approached, she moved between them, swatting Mark's arm lightly and gestured to the room that Declan had entered. Mark started to walk with her, when Ben nudged Jack with his elbow, saying in a friendly voice. "That collar looks really striking on you, you lucky dog". Jack walked alongside Ben as they entered into the room that was a large gym. Declan was leaning against a stage at the far end, chatting with Trevor. The moment Declan caught sight of them, he straightened up, asking Kate confidently. "So, how do you want to do this"? Kate placed a hand on her hip, answering bluntly. "I take the dogs. You take the Masters and stay out of our way". Declan smirked, gesturing for Mark to walk over and join him. Mark sighed heavily, but walked over to Declan.

Kate than flicked one of her long ponytails off her shoulder to look over her shoulder at both Jack and Ben, telling them with a wink. "How about we start off with some warm ups. Ben, escort Jack to the mats". Ben nodded, moving around her to walk to a padded area. Jack tried not to watch how Ben swayed his hips, making his long tail swing seductively behind him. Was he doing that on purpose, or was it just the way he walked naturally? Moving his eyes away toward Declan's group, he noticed Trevor watching Ben with transfixed eyes. Walking onto the mats, Kate told them bluntly. "The Pet Park judges dogs by three categories. They are: Obedience, Confidence, and Energy. So, first we have to see how good you are at holding someone's attention. So, show me some warm up moves". Kate moved to stand a bit off to the side, allowing him to see Declan chatting with Mark and Trevor about probably the same kind of thing.

Jack wasn't sure what he should be warming up for, but he assumed that if energy was involved than that might mean running. So, he kneeled down to stretch his leg muscles out. Beside him, Ben spread his legs apart and bent over to touch his palms to the floor. Ben's leg muscles flexed and Jack swallowed. His legs were almost entirely muscle. Ben looked up at him to wink, before slowly spreading his legs out wider until they rose off the ground and all his weight was on his arms. Jack fell onto his ass in shock, asking him curiously. "What kind of mutant are you"? Ben chuckled warmly, dropping into a perfect split, before he answered. "I used to be a gymnast. Until I fractured my leg in an accident". Jack winced, asking him. "Rough landing"? Ben shook his head, replying innocently. "Motorcycle. I took a turn too fast and hit a sandy patch on the road and lost control. Fell off a drop off on I-90. Fractured my leg in three places. So, goodbye gymnast career. I lost my sponsors and my coach. I'm fine now... but they wont take the risk on me".