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Chapter 2: First TrainingThe marble floor was cold against my palms and knees as I crawled toward him, the remnants of his cum from the boardroom still slowly leaking down my inner thighs. The collar around my neck felt heavier with every movement, the silver tag bouncing lightly against my throat like a constant reminder: *Property of Marcus Vale*.I hated how my body responded. My pussy clenched with every shift forward, nipples tight and aching under the remains of my torn blouse. My clit throbbed in time with my heartbeat. I was furious, humiliated, and so fucking wet it was embarrassing.Marcus stood in the center of the massive open-plan living area, leash in hand, watching me with dark, satisfied eyes. When I reached his feet, he clipped the leather leash to the ring on my collar and gave it a gentle tug.“Good girl. First rule: pets don’t speak unless given permission. You bark, whimper, or stay silent. Understood?”I glared up at him but nodded.He smiled. “Good. Now strip.

Chapter 4: Weekend BreakingThe helicopter ride to Marcus’s private estate felt like the final nail in my coffin. I was on all fours in the spacious cabin, completely naked except for the heavy leather collar locked around my throat, the silver tag reading “Marcus Vale’s Pet” dangling between my breasts. A thick tail plug stretched my ass, the soft silicone tail brushing my thighs with every vibration of the rotors. The remote vibrator strapped over my clit buzzed intermittently, keeping me right on the edge but never letting me fall.Marcus lounged in the leather seat above me, leash clipped to my collar, one hand idly stroking my hair like I was an actual dog. Every time I tried to shift or close my legs, he tugged the leash sharply.“Pets stay presented,” he reminded me calmly. “Ass up, back arched, cunt on display.”I obeyed, cheeks burning with humiliation even as fresh slick dripped from my pussy onto the helicopter floor. By the time we landed on the sprawling private grounds a

Chapter 1: The DiscoveryMy heart was hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat, in my wrists, and especially between my legs.The office had emptied out hours ago. The only lights left on were the soft glow from my monitor and the emergency strips in the hallway. I was supposed to be finishing the quarterly campaign report for Victoria Kane — the Victoria Kane, our ice-queen CEO who made interns like me feel both invisible and painfully seen with one sharp glance.But instead of working, I had my skirt rucked up around my waist, legs spread wide under my desk, and two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy.The video on my screen was paused on the most dangerous frame: a tall, elegant woman in a crisp black suit, very much like Victoria, had her much younger submissive bent over a glass desk. The dominant’s hand was fisted in the girl’s hair, strap-on buried to the hilt in her dripping cunt, the submissive’s mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.I matched the rhythm in