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KitsuneSenpai 48M
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7/29/2022 8:32 am
Master and Pet


They had know one another for a few months. Rebecca was sweet, shy, and a bit naïve. Jason was a few years older than her and well travelled. She was like forbidden fruit to him. He would show her attention, and she lapped it up. It was getting harder for Jason to keep his interactions with her as just friends. Over the past few weeks, Jason noticed a change in Rebecca. A wink here, a sly sideways glance there. Sometimes it was like she knew she was playing with fire, and her inner pyromaniac was showing.
Jason shook his head. No! That's not the case here. Becca is a sweet heart. Don't sully your friendship, you dumb ass.
He turned to drop some files on a nearby desk, and his heart skipped. There she was. Sauntering towards him, her beautiful and easy smile lighting the room like always.
"Hey, Jason." Rebecca's voice was like wind chimes in a gentle breeze. He couldn't help but grin.
Do it. Make your move. Look at this delectable morsel. Jason shook his head against the intrusive thoughts.
"Hey, Becca. You sure are chipper for a Monday."
"Well, I get to see you. Don't I?" Her arm went around his waist in a playful hug. Jason tussled her hair.
"HEY!" She mockingly whimpered. "I spent a long time on my hair. Don't mess it up."
They shared a brief laugh before heading to their respective offices. She called back over her shoulder. "See you at lunch?"
"You bet." Jason winked at her and her smile broadened.
She is obviously attracted to you. Stop fighting your nature and make you move!
Jason grit his teeth and pushed Rebecca from his mind. He tried desperately to focus on his work, but his thoughts of how sweet and innocent she was kept distracting him. A few mind numbing meetings and a handful of hours later, it was lunch time. He found Rebecca sitting in their usual spot in the courtyard. Usually, he would sit across from her, but they had put the umbrellas up, so Jason took a seat next to her.
"Jason... you sitting this close to me... people are going to talk." She teased him.
Jason shrugged and began unpacking his lunch. They chatted while they ate. Mostly small talk about their day. Jason watched her every move. He hung on her every word. He desperately wanted to reach over to her and hold her hand.
"Rebecca, I would like to ask you something." He couldn't believe the quiver he heard in his own voice.
She slowly chewed on her bite of food, boggling at him. As she swallowed, Jason's eyes were drawn to her neck. He couldn't help but notice her vein pulse as her heartrate quickened. I've got her now. A gentle breeze teased her long hair as he pushed his predatory thoughts from his mind.
Her smile came back quickly. "Oh my. So formal. Using my full first name like that."
He grinned awkwardly. "Becca, let me take you to dinner tonight."
There was an awkward silence between them that seemed to stretch on for an eternity. Her sweet, young features burning their image into his retinas. He caught a whiff of her perfume, and the sweet natural scent of her flesh. His eyes locked onto her delicate lips as she pursed them, thinking.
"Okay."
Her answer came easily, as if she were ordering her favorite dessert. Jason was a little shocked by how readily Rebecca accepted his invitation.
Jason recovered his composure quickly. "How does 7 o'clock sound?"
"I'll be ready. Where are we going?"
Jason smirked. She's mine. "It's a surprise. Wear something nice, but not to dressy."
They finished their lunch and walked back into the office complex. As she walked away, an image of her bound and blind folded flashed through Jason's mind. He shook off his thoughts, and tried to focus on his work but it was no use. Every time he thought of her, all he could see was her face with a blind fold on and her mouth gagged. Her makeup smudged and her soft whimpering as it escaped her pouting lips. His fantasy was starting to burn up his brain. Tonight... he would make his move.


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