“Lessons” (Gaël/Aimee)
The almost satisfied look on her Master’s face gave the young pet butterflies, fluttering all throughout her body. Losing her focus momentarily, she sat back and took her hands off of her Master, placing them on her stomach instead. She closed her eyes slowly and took a deep breath, her chest heaving up and down as the air entered her lungs.With as devious of a smile as the young girl could muster, Aimee tilted her head to the side, opening her eyes to look at her Master longingly, devotion and pride clear in her eyes. Without breaking his gaze, she slowly lowered her head, her bottom lip hanging open slightly as it softly brushed against the tip of his cock.
As her lip made the contact that she’d desired, the corners of her lips drew upward, the innocent excitement taking over her face once again. With a single movement, Aimee’s lips closed and the pet placed a single, soft kiss directly to the tip, unintentionally teasing his cock as it stood erect before her.
A light gasp broke the almost deafening silence between him and the pet. It surprised him not by how much desire the noise carried but the by the fact that it came from him.
He anticipated this - the moment when the pet starts to learn the things that would please her Master. And his focus was on her as she brushed the tip of his cock with a gentle kiss from her pressed lips. The effect was instant, his body responded by pulsing some sort of life to the length the pet held in her hand. He was bigger, his glistening head swollen and he wondered how she’d manage to take him in. The thought of her beautiful red lips stretching as she takes him in almost made him impatient. But he stopped himself from grabbing her head and forcing himself upon her. Not this time, he thought. This time she would discover things on her own. She would find ways that excites her Master and she would do it again and again and again until she perfected these ways and he was fully satisfied.
And so he leaned back, arms stretched to his side as he shifted his hips, offering his arousal to her, encouraging her to show him how good of a pet she was…
(Source: gael-agnusdei)
“Lessons” (Gaël/Aimee)
Aimee breathed in the scent of her Master, savoring the feel of his lips against her own. She sat back, resting on her knees once more. Hearing his instructions, the young pet bit down gently on her bottom lip, her eyes alight with a sense of excitement. “Yes, Sir.” She spoke softly, her voice low and sensual.As he stroked himself, Aimee watched his hands carefully, her mouth parted and slightly hanging open. As he pulled his hands away, blinked a few times, pulling herself out of the trance she’d entered and smiled at him once more before bringing both of her hands to his stiff hard on.
Squeezing it softly, she began to move her hands up and down together, making sure to touch every inch of him. Aimee started slowly, concentrating on the feel of his member as she moved. As she felt his cock react in her hands, a string of soft giggles came from the pet’s mouth, and she looked up at her Master. As she held his gaze, unusually confident, Aimee continued pumping his length up and down, increasing her speed slowly as she went.
Gaël remained quiet, still, eyes not blinking, his focus was all on the pet that gently wrapped her tiny hands around his shaft. He was hard and ready, his thickness pulsed within her palm. Although outside he appeared unaffected, his body within as if lit on fire generated heat. It could be just his imagination, some moment buried in the deepness of his memories, arising at situation like such when he felt alive. How could he possibly feel the way he feels when there was no life left within him? And yet here he was, excitement traveled all throughout his body, reaching every end of his limbs and fingers. The pet’s giggles broke the silence, a small smile teased the corner of his mouth but it quickly disappeared when her hands started to move. Up and down, she suddenly knew what to do. And it pleased him, his lips parted as he grew stiffer within her grip. Licking his lips, he met the pet’s gaze, curious as to what she would do next…
(Source: gael-agnusdei)
“Lessons” (Gaël/Aimee)
Aimee breathed in the scent of her Master, savoring the feel of his lips against her own. She sat back, resting on her knees once more. Hearing his instructions, the young pet bit down gently on her bottom lip, her eyes alight with a sense of excitement. “Yes, Sir.” She spoke softly, her voice low and sensual.
As he stroked himself, Aimee watched his hands carefully, her mouth parted and slightly hanging open. As he pulled his hands away, blinked a few times, pulling herself out of the trance she’d entered and smiled at him once more before bringing both of her hands to his stiff hard on.
Squeezing it softly, she began to move her hands up and down together, making sure to touch every inch of him. Aimee started slowly, concentrating on the feel of his member as she moved. As she felt his cock react in her hands, a string of soft giggles came from the pet’s mouth, and she looked up at her Master. As she held his gaze, unusually confident, Aimee continued pumping his length up and down, increasing her speed slowly as she went.
Remaining still on the bed, Gaël watched the pet as she inspected his member which she carefully held in her tiny hands. His lips parted as she slowly pumped his length, his eyes darting from her hands to her face, her eyes wide, lips smiling as if she was completely enjoying performing the task.
Even when she looked up to meet his eyes, he didn’t say a word, letting her follow her instinct and do what she felt was right. He didn’t think she could do anything wrong at the moment; her hands felt good around his cock but soon enough she’d learn how to use her mouth as well and that he knew would need some encouraging on his part.
(Source: gael-agnusdei)
“Lessons” (Gaël/Aimee)
Her eyes shut slowly as her head tilted ever so slightly at her Master’s touch. She smiled, her eyes opened up lazily as she smiled widely at her Master’s question. “Yes, Sir. That’s all that I want, Sir.”
Aimee held her body still, her hands stopping where they were, one cupping his balls and the other grasping ahold of his cock, awaiting his instruction. It took the young pet everything she had to not run her tongue over his thumb and take it in her mouth like he’d made her do before. She sensed that her Master enjoyed it.
“Yes, Sir. That’s all that I want, Sir.”
Gaël responded by pulling her head close, his lips brushing hers lightly before giving her a quick kiss. Pulling away he then spoke, “Use your hands…” He whispered. “Please your Master with your hands,” then he laid down on the bed, his head supported by piles of pillows.
He didn’t give any more instructions and watched the pet instead. Reaching down, he stroke himself, as if to show her how to move her wrist then let go of his length, letting her take over.
(Source: gael-agnusdei)
