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Captured

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This pet girl image really got my imagination going. There is a story here. The caged bird. The way he is watching her, giving her all his attention. The way she is leaning forward towards him. The CMnf aspect of the image.
Daylight captivity. Her ability to only be in a kneeling posture within her cage.

Is she bring punished? Does the cage make her feel safe? What happens next? Are there other levels of control being exerted? Maybe a vibrating toy inside that he controls? Are they waiting for company?

It's so strange how much such things captivate me. And there it is... "captivate" "captive" "caught" "owned" "His"

I think I love the idea of the way I have given my submission becomes overt when caged. When the idea of being owned becomes visible. To Him. To whomever He wants to display my wantonness. To remind me of who I am in a way that cannot be denied.
 
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The ultimate pet play equipment.
I love the way she is looking up at him through her cage.
And the way he is looking down at her - naked, submissive, caged, waiting, and His.
 
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Since the last time I visited Vancouver BC, these "Pet Parkers" have showed up everywhere. Grocery stores, markets, shopping areas.
I couldn't help thinking about the possibilities of bring parked while He goes off to take care of some shopping. And how unbelievably humiliating it would be... likely being seen placed inside, or being retrieved, with collar and leash.
😳😈🔥
 
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Christmas presents.
New bowl, new sisal rope, new collar.
And a new friend to train her and prepare her for Daddy when he gets home from work today. She is going to love being His bound pet fuck toy. Crawling all the time, a tail in her ass. Given crate time outs. Most meals from her new bowl on the floor. She'll learn to love it. He loves watching her ass as she crawls and her boobs sway beneath her. He loves that she'll even do these things for him.
 
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I'm not usually a fan of headcoverings, but I find this image strangely erotic. I want to be her, turned into an anonymous play pet. New leather fittings with restrictive arm cuffs attached to the chest harness. There is no denying how excited she is, her naughty, lickable, bite-able nipples so beautifully framed. I love her relaxed stance.

I wonder how relaxed she will be once she can no longer count the number of different voices in the room.
 
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I'm not usually a fan of headcoverings, but I find this image strangely erotica. I want to be her, turned into an anonymous play pet. New leather fittings with restrictive arm cuffs attached to the chest harness. There is no denying how excited she is, her naughty, lickable, bite-able nipples so beautifully framed. I love her relaxed stance. I wonder how relaxed she will be once she can no longer count the number of different voices in the room
Sitting in a coffee place, I notice you staring at this image on your laptop.
“For yourself?”
“Yes”
We chat a little before I have to leave, handing you my business card with an address on the back.
“Couples party, Saturday night. A chance for you to be her for a night, safely. Arrive early. I’ll provide what you need”
I drive off knowing the chance of you showing is close to zero, but I gave it a shot.

Answering the door on Saturday night, I’m stunned to see you.
“Anonymous play pet for your party?”
I introduce you to my girlfriend, who makes sure we’re all on the same page, then takes you into the bedroom to enjoy your submission to her stripping you naked and putting you in the harness, replacing the head covering with a half face mask.
“So hot” she says, turning you to face the mirror.
Once the guests have arrived, we introduce you as Cascadia, enjoying how you seamlessly mingle, mostly silent in your submission to the near constant arousing touches from our male and female guests.
An hour in, I approach, face to face, caressing your firm ass cheeks. “Keep doing that and I might climax”
“Clothes will soon come off and the arousing touches may become more sexual. Your call”
“I am so fucking ready for more”
Party games have clothing being shed, and after releasing your cuffs, have you laying across the laps of four people on the couch stimulating your squirming body as we play verbal games. I watch your body stiffen, mound raised, aching for the woman touching you to take you past the edge.
She smiles and glides her hand to your inner thigh, heeding my instruction to not let you cum.
Back in your cuffs, you’re passed from couple to couple - one song each - to enjoy shots off your perky tits and to be fucked and fingered to the edge as we play party games.
“Better?” I ask as you land on our laps
“The most intense ache imaginable”
“Love this for you, for us” my girlfriend says, enjoying you gently squirming while riding my hungry cock and enjoying her stimulating touch.
Our parties are naked and sexy, but stop short of orgies, ending around midnight.
As we say goodbye to our last guests, we turn to see you back in your sexy short dress for a hugs and goodbye kisses.
“Taking chances that pay off with such rewarding, intense fun are mmmmmm, so satisfying. Thanks for this”
My girlfriend pulls you close, gripping your hem and pulling your dress up over your head then tossing it aside rendering you naked.
“You’re with us tonight”
“Orgasm included?”
“As many as you want”
Escorting you to the bedroom, I ask ”Mask? Harness?”
“Sure, for your next party”
As easy and connected as the evening has been, so goes a night of sexual encounters - all stemming from an idea born of a spark from a sexy picture…
 
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The ultimate pet play equipment.
I love the way she is looking up at him through her cage.
And the way he is looking down at her - naked, submissive, caged, waiting, and His.
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From the same photo shoot.
I am so fascinated by this kind of pet play. Being so overtly "kept", "caged" and denied usual human freedom of movement. Naked pet, just having to wait on him.
So grateful when he decides to pay attention to me...
 
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