Chapter 95 She’s My Pet
Alice’s P. O. V.
As we step out of the car, he snakes his arm around my waist.
“Everyone should know that you’re my girl.” He whispers, pulling me closer to himself, and I just pass him a smile in response.
My heart is pounding with excitement because I’ll attend a BDSM party for the first time.
“My college friend Michael is hosting this party.” He informs me as we step inside.
“Do all your friends are into BDSM relationship?” I inquire, my gaze fixed on him.
“Almost all of them.” He replies.
A guy approaches us and greets him, “Long time no see, Alexander.”
We turn our attention to him. He’s dressed in a sharp black blazer, looking good, but not as attractive as my man. Alexander is the most handsome man here.
“Yeah, it’s been a while,” Alexander responds to him with a smile.
The man’s gaze lands on me, and Alexander’s grip around my waist tightens, and he pulls me closer, making it clear I belong to him and no one else.
I adore his possessiveness and protective nature.
“Alice, meet Michael, my friend. And Michael, this is Alice, my girlfriend, my queen.” He introduces me, taking my hand and giving a gentle kiss on my knuckles, his other hand still on my waist.
I just beam at his sweet gesture. He never leaves a chance to make me feel special.
My attention then falls on a naked woman who is crawling on all fours, wearing a collar connected to a leash held by Michael.
I think she is a submissive, but it shocks me to see her like this. How can he treat her like a pet?
“Meet my slave, Luna.” Michael utters, shifting his gaze downward. “But today, she’s not my slave; she’s my pet, Luna.” He chuckles, patting her head.
“Welcome our guest, my pet.” He orders her with an evil smile.
I’m puzzled by what he’s instructing her to do.
My eyes widen in astonishment as Luna lowers her face towards Alexander’s feet and sticks out her tongue as if to lick his shoe. However, he pulls his foot away.
“I don’t like this anymore.” Alexander interrupts, and she stops.
“Okay, I understand, no problem.” Michael says, tugging on the leash, and she returns to her previous position.
It’s humiliating, but she appears to enjoy it, which is even more shocking.
“Hope you both enjoy the party.” Michael says as he leaves to attend to his new guests, with Luna crawling behind him.
“If you’re not comfortable, Alice, we can leave.” He murmurs, observing my facial expressions.
I don’t know why, but I still want to experience this party to learn more about BDSM, and I’m not worried because he’s with me.
“No, I’m comfortable because you’re with me.” I reply, gazing into his eyes. He leans down, getting closer to my lips, and softly captures them, causing me to blush. We share a kiss in front of many people.
After the kiss, we lock eyes for a few moments.
“It’s quite humiliating, being called a pet and licking shoes and all. How can someone like that?” I inquire as my eyes fall on Michael’s submissive, who is licking another guest’s shoes.
“You can’t judge it, Alice. Everyone has different preferences. Some submissive enjoy humiliation and degradation.” He explains, leaving me shocked. However, he’s right; everyone has their own choices in life.
“You’re right. Just like how I like things that others may not.” I agree with him, nodding.
“If you ever feel uncomfortable at any point, just let me know.” He instructs, once again showing his concern for me. I see nothing but care in his blue eyes.
My man is so caring!
I fall in love with him over and over again.
This time, I stand on my toes and press my lips against his, not caring about the people around us. They all fade away when he’s with me. As I wrap my arms around him, I feel the warmth of his body against mine, and I know that nothing else matters when we’re together.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.
“It’s game time now.” I hear Michael’s voice as he announces it, and I instantly break away from our kiss, looking down in shyness.
God! He has the magic to make me forget about everything.
“Don’t feel shy, love. It’s just about a kiss. Because today you’ll witness so many things in front of your eyes.” He whispers in my ear, noticing my red cheeks.
However, his words make me excited. From this party, I’ll get to know new things about BDSM.
Then he leads me towards the sofa where everyone is sitting. Some submissive are sitting on their masters’ laps, and Luna is on her knees in front of Michael with her collar leash in his hand, resting on his thighs.
Alexander guides me to sit on the sofa first, and then he sits beside me, pulling me closer by grabbing my waist. His actions loudly declare that I’m his, and no one should even dare to glance at me.
And I love these protective gestures of his.
Then I notice a lesbian couple. One girl is the mistress, and the other is the submissive. The mistress is playing with the boobs of her submissive, who is sitting on her lap. This is something new to me.
Total four couples are present here.
“Some chits are in this bowl.” Micheal points at the bowl placed on the table and continues, “The game is that all the masters have to pick a chit one by one, and each chit contains a task that the master must perform with their respective submissive or slaves.”
As he explains the game, I become worried about what task might be written on the chit Alexander pick. What if it’s something I’m not comfortable with? And I don’t like the idea of doing anything in front of other people.