Straight Female / 27
How I Became A Pet And A Sugar Baby
I am now 27 and I have been with my Sugar Daddy since I was 17. I have only been with him and if I ever strayed he would get rid of me. It's pretty much what you expect, Sugar Daddy, Sugar Baby. It's sex, that's what he comes to see me for, but I do get money and he pays for the apartment and the car and he put me through college. I live with my keeper.
When I was 17 I wanted to make some money. All the jobs paid minimum wage. A friend of mine in high school told me there was a way for me to earn real money, but I had to be willing to let a man submit me to his will. She told me that there men who were looking for pet girls to support, men who liked high school girls. She was the pet of this man and maybe she could fix me up. The sex part I understood, the pet part I didn't, I was a virgin and she told me that certain men only wanted virgins and that her Sugar Daddy maybe had a friend who wanted a virgin girl.
A few weeks later, after checking to make sure I wasn't on my period, she told me that her Daddy had invited a friend of his to a his beach place. To meet me. I had to get permission to go away for the weekend. My mother is the typical overprotective mother so I told her I was going to spend the night with my friend and I would be back on Sunday in time for church.
At the beach place it was just the four of us, my friend and her Daddy and me and her Daddy's friend. The man took me into one of the bedrooms and told me to get undressed. While I was getting undressed he quizzed me to make sure I was a virgin. At first he didn't believe me but it was true and he said ok. He was going to start slow with me, and end up hard. He started by having me suck on his cock. I didn't know big from small, but now I know he is big. He put me on my back and pushed his cock in me. Maybe because I had been sucking his cock I was wet and his cock slipped in. He forced his tongue in my mouth.
He pulled out and told me to turn over and he put a pillow under my hips and got on my back and shoved himself into my butt. He really fucked me that way, fucked me until he came in me. He told me that next time we were going to play Mommy and Daddy.
The rules were no BC of any kind, no condoms, only rhythm and withdrawal, at his will, 100% for him, not a kiss or hug, not even from a brother or a cousin. That weekend he gave me 500 dollars. I didn't know about obedience or about Daddy May I, or that a pet girl is a pet is a pet. When Daddy wants to play with his pet, well his pet better be ready.
I got lots of money, and clothes. I hid the money from my mother, I didn't have anyplace to spend it without her noticing, and the clothes I told her a rich girl at school gave them to me. It was Russian Roulette every time I saw him, and he was willing to risk it. If I felt that I might get pregnant I better get to sucking and putting my butt out there because he was going to fuck and he wasn't going to withdraw.
I graduated and was accepted to the city college and he got me a job living with and working for a friend of his, a woman who owned an interior design studio. She had the responsibility of looking after me and keeping me out of harms way. She had been his pet once upon a time and she knew how he liked to keep his pet and she made sure I was just how he liked it. She is the one that bought my clothes, paid my bills, kept me in college. For her there was only one grade, an A.
Sometimes she prepared me for him, she bathed me in her tub, washed me all over, combed my hair. She liked me to look like one of those virgins with gr**e leaves in my hair. She combed and shaped my pubes, set the bed up with clean sheets and sat in a chair at the foot of the bed to watch him stick his cock in me. When he finished, she washed his cock, sucked his cock and washed me too. That was freaky but that's what she did.
Then it happened, the bullet was in the chamber and he didn't let me turn over and he got me pregnant. I was 20. Getting a pet pregnant has problems, and there was a lot of talk about getting rid of 'it', or if I took it to term then giving 'it' away. Pets don't have babies. I found out that my keeper had gotten pregnant and she had taken care of 'it'. But I couldn't. It was more than fear, so she said that she would have to work with this agency but I had to understand that the baby had to go.
In the end the baby didn't go, I live with my keeper, My Sugar Daddy is my Sugar Daddy and I'm his pet and Sugar Baby. And she is my Sugar Mama. It's just what it is. And the 'baby' is going to be in 1st grade next school year.
When I was 17 I wanted to make some money. All the jobs paid minimum wage. A friend of mine in high school told me there was a way for me to earn real money, but I had to be willing to let a man submit me to his will. She told me that there men who were looking for pet girls to support, men who liked high school girls. She was the pet of this man and maybe she could fix me up. The sex part I understood, the pet part I didn't, I was a virgin and she told me that certain men only wanted virgins and that her Sugar Daddy maybe had a friend who wanted a virgin girl.
A few weeks later, after checking to make sure I wasn't on my period, she told me that her Daddy had invited a friend of his to a his beach place. To meet me. I had to get permission to go away for the weekend. My mother is the typical overprotective mother so I told her I was going to spend the night with my friend and I would be back on Sunday in time for church.
At the beach place it was just the four of us, my friend and her Daddy and me and her Daddy's friend. The man took me into one of the bedrooms and told me to get undressed. While I was getting undressed he quizzed me to make sure I was a virgin. At first he didn't believe me but it was true and he said ok. He was going to start slow with me, and end up hard. He started by having me suck on his cock. I didn't know big from small, but now I know he is big. He put me on my back and pushed his cock in me. Maybe because I had been sucking his cock I was wet and his cock slipped in. He forced his tongue in my mouth.
He pulled out and told me to turn over and he put a pillow under my hips and got on my back and shoved himself into my butt. He really fucked me that way, fucked me until he came in me. He told me that next time we were going to play Mommy and Daddy.
The rules were no BC of any kind, no condoms, only rhythm and withdrawal, at his will, 100% for him, not a kiss or hug, not even from a brother or a cousin. That weekend he gave me 500 dollars. I didn't know about obedience or about Daddy May I, or that a pet girl is a pet is a pet. When Daddy wants to play with his pet, well his pet better be ready.
I got lots of money, and clothes. I hid the money from my mother, I didn't have anyplace to spend it without her noticing, and the clothes I told her a rich girl at school gave them to me. It was Russian Roulette every time I saw him, and he was willing to risk it. If I felt that I might get pregnant I better get to sucking and putting my butt out there because he was going to fuck and he wasn't going to withdraw.
I graduated and was accepted to the city college and he got me a job living with and working for a friend of his, a woman who owned an interior design studio. She had the responsibility of looking after me and keeping me out of harms way. She had been his pet once upon a time and she knew how he liked to keep his pet and she made sure I was just how he liked it. She is the one that bought my clothes, paid my bills, kept me in college. For her there was only one grade, an A.
Sometimes she prepared me for him, she bathed me in her tub, washed me all over, combed my hair. She liked me to look like one of those virgins with gr**e leaves in my hair. She combed and shaped my pubes, set the bed up with clean sheets and sat in a chair at the foot of the bed to watch him stick his cock in me. When he finished, she washed his cock, sucked his cock and washed me too. That was freaky but that's what she did.
Then it happened, the bullet was in the chamber and he didn't let me turn over and he got me pregnant. I was 20. Getting a pet pregnant has problems, and there was a lot of talk about getting rid of 'it', or if I took it to term then giving 'it' away. Pets don't have babies. I found out that my keeper had gotten pregnant and she had taken care of 'it'. But I couldn't. It was more than fear, so she said that she would have to work with this agency but I had to understand that the baby had to go.
In the end the baby didn't go, I live with my keeper, My Sugar Daddy is my Sugar Daddy and I'm his pet and Sugar Baby. And she is my Sugar Mama. It's just what it is. And the 'baby' is going to be in 1st grade next school year.
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