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"Hello, my love!" Ted crooned back. To Michaels he said in a much more placid tone, "That's my wife, Jenny. Come meet her! I bet you two get along."

Dr. Michaels turned towards gorgeous Jenny Barlows long enough to see that the woman knew all too well that Michaels had once fucked her husband before finally unlocking her own car.

"Thanks, Ted. I'll see you around."

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By the end of the week, Michaels found she needed the pet so badly that a bit of drool actually dripped from her lips as Jason stripped naked near her doorway. There were no rituals that night, no games. Less than ten minutes after the boy had knelt at her feet to be slapped, Michaels was atop Jason, fucking him like she was trying to win an award. His hands were tied above his head to the slats of her headboard with a plastic zip-tie, and the underwear she had worn through a long day of teaching was crammed deep in his mouth.

Heat burned in her cheeks like she had a high fever and she pounded down on the pet over and over, harder and harder. The boy's eyes were scrunched closed, the lashes wet with tears from combined suffering and ecstasy. Every few seconds, Michaels gave the pet a slap, moaning with pleasure from his muffled groans of pain.

"That's right, you pathetic little shit!" Michaels heard herself growl amid an almost endless stream of insults just before smacking Jason. "You love it!" Smack. "You love it!" Smack.

Michaels leaned down and hissed spittle into Jason's face as her fingernails dug hard into his nipples. Jason screamed against his gag and bucked beneath Michaels, his wrists yanking at the zip-ties binding him. Michaels simply giggled and tongue-fucked his ear as she slowly sank her nails ever deeper in Jason's chest.

All the while, the fire that the boy's big cock was rubbing into her body grew and grew with every slam of Michaels' hips. It was a fire that been nagging at her inside her belly all week, and now felt unbearable to endure even a second longer. Soon, yanking at Jason's hair, Michaels began to feel a shutter in her breath as her very mind began to obliterate.

And then the sad little boy almost ruined it all.

Michaels felt Jason suddenly convulsing. He started jacking his cock up into her hard and spasming like a failing motor.

He'd come. The pet had come! He came before her, and without permission.

Michaels growled with annoyance and smacked Jason hard once, twice, a dozen times, before pressing her face to his forehead.

"Ooh, you bad, bad little boy!" she hissed against his lips.

Michaels wrapped her hands around the boy's neck and started fucking him harder then ever, hard enough that one or both of them might end up with bruises the next day. The pet was spent, but Michaels knew that his enthusiastic, young cock wasn't about to deflate like a popped balloon--he would in fact stay good and hard for at least a couple more minutes. And better yet, the over-eager little boy would no longer feel so good about the pounding he was getting now that he had come. Not good at all. It would hurt, in fact. Hurt worse and worse so long as a drop of blood stiffened his prick.

Jason's face showed his agony almost immediately, scrunching in on itself. He moaned and bucked his head back, his eyes fluttering open with a pleading expression. Michaels laughed and responded by gripping his bangs with hand and his throat with the other, drinking in the pet's agony with her eyes.

The fire raged in her body, screaming to combust.

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