When Mary, the woman I was dating, gave me a copy of the keys to her apartment, the gesture seemed somewhat like a natural progression in our relationship. After all, we had been seeing each other for over a year now, but something about the way she handed the keys over left me to believe this wasn’t about a “next step” in our relationship.

“Use this key on our next date night. Meet me upstairs.”

Since then, I hadn’t stopped thinking about what she might have meant. Was this for her convenience or did she have something planned? She gave me the keys two days ago and I was about to figure out exactly what she meant. In the days leading up to this, my perverted mind had come up with lots of fun fantasies about what my little girl might be doing when I entered her apartment, but nothing I imagined compared to what I walk into.

I opened the door to her apartment, turned to my left, and found Mary standing at the edge of her small kitchen. She was dressed in a black lingerie bodysuit, with matching black stockings and a collar. She had her hair done up in a ponytail and a mischievous smile on her face.

“Hi, daddy.”

In shock, I tried to muster a strong retort.

“Well, this is quite the surprise. I see you stole your collar from my home. I hope you know that won’t go unpunished.”

“I know daddy, but I did it for you. Besides, I bet if I’m a really good girl, you’ll let me get away with it. After all, you haven’t even seen the whole surprise yet.”

She then commanded, “Girl. Come here.”

Before I could register what she just said, the sound of footsteps began making their way down the hallway to the kitchen. Out of the shadows appeared a woman, about 5′ 8″, petite, with dark hair. Her arms had been bound to her sides, from her elbows to her shoulders, with the use of some type of pink bondage tape. Her small tits were smashed flat by the tape; her nipples exposed between the wrappings. While her lower arms weren’t bound, she kept her hands clasped in front of her pelvis, as if they were tied up. She was blindfolded, collared, and gagged.

“Daddy. This is my new pet. I’m not sure if I’m gonna keep, so, until I know for sure, I’m just calling her Girl.”

Girl was then brought over to stand in front of my Mary. Mary looked at me as she gently placed her hands on Girl’s shoulders. I became lightheaded at the vision of Mary standing behind her pet and holding her for show. In a confused state I commented, “What’s happening here?”

Mary handed me her phone with the subreddit dirtyr4r already pulled up. On the screen it read:

NSFW couple

35[MF4F] Looking for a pet I can take to my Daddy’s [45] house.

My Daddy and I have a loving relationship, but he’s having a hard time understanding how rough he can be with me, so I want a pet I can rough house with, to inspire him. If you have naughty fantasies that you’re desperate to explore with a fun, safe, couple, please DM me.

Additional information:

– Singles only

– 420 Friendly

As I lifted my head back up from the phone, Mary ungagged Girl. Girl took a moment to catch her breath. She had a slight pant; the breath of her chest exaggerated. Mary then removed Girl’s blind fold and inched her closer to me. My eye’s made contact with Girl for a moment before fixating back on Mary. Once Girl couldn’t get much closer, Mary said,

“On your knees, Girl.”

“Yes, Mam.”

Girl lowered to her knees.

“Good. Now, pull his dick out, and wrap your mouth around it.”

As I felt the pulling of my belt, my dick began to throb with anticipation. The rest of me froze. My eyes were looked onto Mary’s eyes as I attempted to read her emotional state. My mind was racing with questions about how I needed to react. Was this a test? I decided she would have to break away from my gaze first, but suddenly the cold of Girl’s mouth, not the warm, but the cold, wrapped around my cock. It took me by surprise; the breath I was holding escaped my lungs.

Mary’s pet slowly started sucking me off as Mary leaned forward for a kiss. We began making out. The tempo slowly synced with the slow sucking of Girl, before Mary stepped back to ask,

“Am I a good girl, Daddy?”

“You’re such a good girl.”

“Do you forgive me for taking the collar from your house?”

“Yes, princess.”

“I think Girl, might need me to help. Don’t you agree, Daddy?”

“Yes, I think she could use a hand.”

Mary looked down to watch as my dick popped out of Girl’s mouth for a moment. She placed one hand on the back of Girl’s head and wrapped her other hand around the base of my shaft. Then, she slowly started stroking my cock into Girl’s mouth. She looked back at me and asked,

“How’s that Daddy? Do you like that?”

“Yes, honey, Daddy likes that a lot.”

Mary then took her hand from the base of my dick and placed it on my ass; applying a little back-n-forth pressure. I was now slowly fucking Girl’s mouth.

“Do you like that too, Daddy?”

I was somewhat uncomfortable about how I was now fucking this stranger’s face, but I still had some control over the situation and the truth was, I was enjoying it.

“Yes Honey. It feels so good.”

“How about this”? Mary then pressed Girl’s head hard against me. As a natural reaction, I attempted to pull my cock back and out of her mouth, but Mary’s other hand pressed hard from the back. My cock now smashing into the back of Girl’s mouth; as Mary attempted to push Girl’s head further than it could go, I could feel my cock slipping into her throat. I locked eyes with Mary’s, displaying a mixture of panic and confusion, my mid racing.

This is too much. How can this poor girl breathe? How could Mary be doing this to her? Women should be watching out for one another, protecting them from men, not acting like one themselves!

I suddenly found myself wanting to teach Mary a lesson for what she had done. My dick, which had initially softened (slightly) from concern for Girl, now swelled with rage.

I’ll show her what it’s like to be treated like that. I’ll make her regret what she’s doing to this innocent girl. We’ll see if you can handle what I’m going to stuff down your throat, you fucking, twisted, cunt.

My mind was brought back to the room as I noticed Girl struggling to breathe. I looked at Girl, then quickly back at Mary, with eyes that said, “What the fuck are you doing?”

Mary then pulled Girl’s head back. Girl gasped for air. Spit was running from her mouth, but her face didn’t look panicked. Mary asked,

“Does Girl like her face fucked?”

“Yes”, Girl gasped.

“Does Girl want to keep sucking my Daddy’s cock?”

Girl just nodded yes, in desperation. Mary, then sent her mouth back to be fucked, but I didn’t care what Girl wanted. Mary needed to pay for her perversions. It was time for my Mary to get her face fucked. I grabbed Mary by the ponytail and scoldingly told her, “it’s time you have a turn” before forcing her to the ground. As I placed one hand at the back of her head, holding my dick at the rim of her lips with the other, I told her,

“You’re gonna wish you never treated your pet like that.”

From there, the details are fuzzy, but she got what she deserved. I treated her like a disposable hole that was only there for one thing, to get my dick off. At one point I stood over her, almost as if I was standing behind her, with her head pulled back through my legs, so I could crotch down and pump her face. I remember the pleasure of how my cock felt sliding so far in and out of her mouth. I’d never fucked a mouth like this before, but I knew at that moment, it wouldn’t be the last time I would use Mary like this. I also made sure Girl had a chance to “repay the favor”. Girl grabbed Mary by her hair and violently used her face to fuck my dick; she squeezed, twisted, and played with Mary’s tits while I had my fun, and I gave Girl my cock to jack off onto Mary’s face. Mary’s face looked so gorgeous with my cum running down it, that I needed to have a photo. Mary, being the good girl she was, posed, happily waiting to clean herself up, until after I had my keepsake.

Afterwards, the girls played together on the floor for a while as I recovered on the sofa. When it was all said and done, Mary decided to keep pet around, but she never did give her a real name; Mary continues to have her face fucked by me AND my friends, but that’s a story for another time.