run for your life.

@ castle.
It really didn't take Matt long to get close. Bailey was going a damn good job at sucking his cock. She was a real pleaser when she wasn't running that stupid little mouth of hers and pissing him off.

A moan escaped from Matt as he rested a hand on top of her head, gently pushing her to take more of him in. His fingers tightened, holding her still as she did her job, pleasuring him till hell and back. "Fuck." He moaned as he slowly panted, feeling himself getting close to the edge. A moan escaped once more, and Matt couldn't take it.

"Fuck Bailey." He moaned, clutching her hair in his hand, Matt could feel his hot seed spilling into that pretty little mouth of hers. He started to pump his hips, sending his seed down her throat in the process. "Take it, take every last damn drop." Matt panted out as he rode out his orgasm.

Then, once he was done, Matt slowly slid out of her mouth. Watching Bailey make sure that she swallowed every last drop of his cum. A small smirk appearing on his lips as he watched her. "Good girl." Matt Murmured quietly as he moved to pull his boxers and pants back on, his smirk never leaving his lips as he did so.

"Now go sit on the cot." He ordered, watching to see if she'd listen to him or not.

Bailey started coughing and gagging around Matt's cock as he came, trying to pull back so that she could swallow properly. She wasn't going to even dream of spitting out his cum but to have it shot down her throat without being able to prepare had Bailey afraid she was going to be sick. Her shoulders relaxed only when Matt finally pulled away from her.

Coughing as she hung her head, Bailey reached up a shaky hand to wipe at the cum and spit mixture that threatened to leak out of her mouth. She looked like she wanted to cry and if she wasn't afraid of what Matt would do to her if she did, Bailey was sure that she would have. When he left ehr alone, she'd allow herself to cry.

Her ass was still sore from the day before so when she moved toward the cot, Bailey's movements were still reluctant at best. She frowned at the cot, shifting her weight from one side to the other as she grasped her hands in front of her. She glanced to Matt, never daring to meet his gaze. Bailey bit back a whine when she realized that if Matt had hurt her so badly to begin with, he wasn't going to care that she was in pain now.

Bailey grimaced as she finally sat, her head hung as she stared at her lap. She wanted so badly to cover up, to curl in a ball, to cry - but she couldn't do any of that in front of Matt.

@ castle.
Just watching Bailey drink up his hot cum was enough satisfaction for Matt. He didn't really care that she was a crying mess. He didn't care if she'd scream for him to get away from her. Hell, he didn't even care if she tried to escape from him and make him chase her. All because she blew him and he could hang that over her pretty little head. She had sucked him as a pornstar would.

"Good girl," Matt said, watching Bailey with hungry eyes. The satisfaction he felt from watching her swallow his cum never leaving. He could care less seeing her cry because she had listened to him. She was listening to every command that he had for her. She was doing so good, she needed to be rewarded for being so good to him.

Walking the few steps towards Bailey, Matt kicked her legs apart and kneeled down. His dark eyes looking up into her gaze as he looked at her eyes as they became puffy. "Now." He said, his voice soft as he placed his hands carefully on her bare legs. Feeling her soft skin under his warm hands. "How do you want to be rewarded?"

It's not very often that Matt allowed a pet to tell him how they wanted to be rewarded. Hell, he's only allowed two of his past pets to decide how they wanted to be rewarded. So, Bailey better is feeling grateful for this because it won't be every day that he allowed her to decide how she wanted to be rewarded.

Bailey hated that she was doing what Matt told her to do without so much as a question. She knew that she didn't really have a choice in the matter, she knew that Matt was in charge but that didn't make it any better for her. She still felt like she was supposed to be fighting back. Like she was supposed to try to get away from Matt but she'd either been being punished or locked in a cage in the basement. There hadn't been a chance for her to try and run except the time she'd brandished a brush as a weapon.

Tensing as Matt kicked her legs apart, Bailey wanted nothing more than to lash out. She wanted to kick him, she wanted to scream and she wanted to show him why what he did was wrong to her. Her arms were wrapped around her waist, she didn't dare try to cover her chest.

Matt's question confused Bailey. Her lips parted as she tilted her head to the side, trying to figure out if this was a trap. His question felt like one. If she gave the wrong answer, if she said that she wanted to go home... Matt would hurt her. She was sure of it. And if she gave an answer that Matt would like... the thought was enough to turn her stomach. Bailey huffed as she bit down on her bottom lip, giving a shrug of her shoulders as her answer.

Bailey wanted to ask for a blanket but it had seemed like Matt didn't want to offer her and she was afraid of angering him by asking for one again. She couldn't think of anything else that she really wanted other than Matt to leave her alone and she knew that was a ridiculous request that she couldn't ask for.

Bailey knew that remaining quiet was a risk of upsetting him but she thought it was her only remoely safe option.

@ castle.
The silence that enveloped then was expected. Matt couldn't really assume that Bailey knew what he meant as a reward right off the bat. She was still new to the whole pet thing, so he'll have to show her, or explain to her what he meant as a reward as it was different from a request of the week.

"Alright, since you're not getting it. I'll suggest a few things." Matt said, gently rubbing up and down her legs to warm them up a little bit. "I can show you how gently I can be." He murmured as he leaned forward and gently kissed just below her belly button. "I can let you take charge of sex for a bit." He gently nipped her soft skin to tease her. "Or, I could give you an amazing orgasm all to yourself."

Matt said that last bit quietly as he leaned his head down and gently kissed between her legs. Peppering the sensitive spot with light kisses before he looked back up into those eyes that captivated him when he first laid eyes on her. "Well, what is it that you would like for your reward?" He asked once more, wanting Bailey to make a decision. To allow for herself to fall into the hole that he was digging for her. Deeper and deeper until she was so deep that she didn't know what freedom was like anymore. Only knowing what it was like to be taken control of by Matt. To only crave Matt.

To think of him as a god.

Bailey had been hoping that her reward could be just her alone but she hadn't been stupid enough to ask for it and she wasn't surprised when Matt started offering sexual suggestion. She didn't want Matt touching a single part of her body. She didn't want him inside of her and she certainly didn't want to take control of their sex. She highly doubted she'd be allowed to restrain Matt, Matt wouldn't be stupid enough to allow that. And she was almost positive that all it meant was her being on top - that Matt would be able to enjoy watching her body move as she rode him.

Her breathe caught in her throat as Matt pressed a kiss to the inside of her thigh. It was really the only option she felt like she had - and it seemed like it was the one that Matt wanted her to choose. At least it meant that he was touching her and she didn't really have to touch him. She could handle that.

"J-Just.. to myself," Bailey answered in a small voice. She swallowed around the lump that formed in her throat as she started to lay back on the cot. She knew that there was no way that could relax enough to cum with Matt between her thighs if she was sitting up. Rubbing against the material of the cot still wasn't comfortable but it was at least more bearable while she laid down.

Spreading her legs a bit more, Bailey let her eyes close as she tried to focus on relaxing. She tried to think of being anywhere other than here, sure that if she stayed in the moment that she was never going to be able to cum. She was sure if she didn't, Matt would take it as a reason to be angry and that was the last thing that she wanted.

@ castle.
It seemed like Bailey still didn't fully understand what was going on. She was so shy with her wants. She needed to covey what she wanted with words more than her actions. Otherwise, Matt was sure that he'd have to train her brain to comprehend what he wanted to hear more then what she wanted to say.

Sitting back slightly, Matt arched an eyebrow as he watched Bailey leaning back. "Just yourself what?" Matt asked, wanting her to clarify what she wanted. He needed to know she wanted this, he wasn't going to waste his time pleasuring her when he could be having her do things for him.

Hell, right now Matt could be balls deep inside of Bailey right now. But no, he was giving her the chance to be pleasured solely. He was giving her the choice to have him give her the best oral she's ever had. If she wasn't interested in that, then Matt was going to ass fuck her until she told him every fucking detail of what he was doing to her felt so good. That she had no control over her orgasms anymore.

After watching Bailey for a moment more, Matt leaned forward again. His hands still trailing up her legs and lightly brushing the inside of her thighs. "Are you scared of me, Bailey?" Matt asked, his voice quiet as he looked towards the young beauty. "Do you not want me to lick you till you feel my tongue brushing against your folds in your sleep?" He waited a few more moments, waiting to hear what Bailey would say to his questions. "Should I just fuck you into the cot instead? Is that the reward you want instead? Tell me, girl. Tell me your dirtiest secrets."