°My Special Pet°

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I was rushed to the hospital this morning. Had to call out from my job for the next two days. Have no money and feel like my life is tearing down. What the hell happened in the last three days to just shake it's way where I feel like everything is WRONG Lmao. Welp! Enjoy this everyone.

I will say I am doing better. I will be okay. Reason I was rushed is because it a recurring thing. It's been happening for a month.

Josh knocked on the wooden door that behind held a man that he looked up to with every fiber in him. He didn't enter the large office until the man inside told him he could enter. When Josh opened the door, he was greeted with the sight of the man, nose dived deep into the scattered papers on his desk.

Josh gulped, watching as the man talked a bit to himself before, searching for a different paper, giving a sigh once he has found it and continuing on writing. "What is it you need?" the man asked from his seat.

He didn't pick his head up, oblivious to the man watching him intently, not caring for who was at the door. "I got the papers you wanted, Ma-, Mr. Joseph." Tyler's head perked up at the sound of the soft voice of his employee.

"Oh, Joshua. I'm sorry I didn't acknowledge your presence. I'm sorry," Tyler then stood, setting his pen down and wrapping around his desk. He stood there a second before extending his hand. "I'll take those papers before you wrinkle them." he laughed.

Josh looked down and seen how his grip on the papers had tightened. He breathed out, the door closing behind him as he stepped into the room and making his way to Tyler. He set the papers in Tyler's hand.


Tyler smiled at him as they stood almost close, he looked down at the papers, his pointer finger coming up to lift his glasses higher on his nose and scanning them. He let out a sigh, more papers he will be tending to....later.

"Sit, pet." Tyler spoke darkly and Josh was instantly on his knees at command. A loud thunk sounding in the room as his knees met the hardwood. Tyler smiled in appreciation, leading a hand down to pet josh's short hair.


It has been growing in since he buzzed it, and Tyler's loved the feel of his short curls carding through his fingers. He hummed as he felt Josh fall into submission, more and more. Hearing the small whimpers from the massage of his scalp, the man just loved it.

He then moved his hand, setting the papers on his desk and began walking towards the entrance of his office. "Joshua, my boy." his voice rang through the room and Josh knew not to look back without permission.

"You've been working for me for a year now. Did you know that?" Tyler asked turning back after hearing the satisfying lock of his door. He looked at the boy's back of his head.


"Yes Master."

Tyler gave off a curt nod. "And within the past six months, you've really proven yourself to me, between our arrangement. Sadly our days are so limited, and I will never force you to stay. But just know, I have quite enjoyed you as being mine."

"Thank you, Master." Josh spoke. Tyler was then beside him, he gripped Josh at his chin and forced him to look up at him.

"So I want to do something for you. To celebrate both parties, I want you to feel blissed, relaxed, cum ridden." His voice was getting lower and lower and Josh watched with blown eyes. "I want you to feel so much pleasure, that you wouldn't know what to do with yourself afterward."

"Master I-"

"No one told you to talk." Tyler interrupted. He looked at him with fire in his eyes and Josh quieted immediately. "Think of it, my boy, as a reward for everything you have done for me. Can you do that?"

"Yes Master."

"Good." Tyler stood up straight. "Sit in my chair boy." josh went to go and stand, but stopped himself immediately. He went on his hands and knees and began crawling over to the chair. There, he then stood and sat in the chair properly. "Well done."

Josh beamed in his direction. "Now, you may stand, and take off your shoes, your pants and your boxers." tyler said without a blink. Josh watched his Master with wide eyes as he followed his instructions, ignoring the large open window that looked over the city.

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