Before I met Kaden again, I worked at a coffee shop for quite some time. It was a nice shop with a beautiful window lined with flowers, and we had some very loyal customers that came here almost everyday for some cheaper coffee options. We provide healthier optins and free boosts on certain days to attract a broader range of customers.
I worked as a barista for the shop, and it was a fairly painless job. It sometimes got a bit busy, but the stress never moved past the point of being slightly impactful.
That was, until I saw Kaden. Kaden was one of my friends back in high school, but he suddenly moved away around junior year. I was never sure about why he moved, but I did miss him. But, now here he was. He was back. Maybe he’d recognize me? I wasn’t exactly sure if he remembered who I was, even though he greeted me with a smile as he started ordering his drink.
“Can I get a hot chocolate with white chocolate instead of regular chocolate?” Kaden asked, his eyes sparkling in our shop’s bright lighting.
“Any free boosts with that?” I asked after typing up his order.
“No boosts,” Kaden paused. “Wait, are you Charley? From high school?” He smiled at me. My eyes widened, and I didn’t know how to respond. I gave him a quick nod, and I waited for him to pay for the order. He inserted his credit card into the reader, and he finished, waving at me as he walked away.
I couldn’t help but watch him when I had time to while I was working. He was always taller than me in high school, and he always had a nice chest without being too broad shouldered for my liking. He typically wore flannels and jean combos, which was essentially his outfit for today as well.
He sat by one of the windows, close to the flowers as he worked on his laptop. He drank from his cup slowly, savoring the drink. He was distracting me from my work just by being in the same room as me, but I tried to do my best while working until about five when I finished my shift. He’d only gotten there around three in the afternoon, but he had stayed in the sohp to do work on his laptop after finishing his drink.
After I put my uniform into the backpack I brought to work everyday, I decided to pay him a visit as he sat and worked on his laptop. I walked up to his side, and I tapped him softly on the shoulder to get his attention. He jolted a little in his seat, and he turned to look at me.
“I do remember you!” I said, smiling at him. His shock went away almost immediately, and he smiled once more. I sat down at his table, and we began to talk for the next hour. Our conversation lasted until the sun set and I took a break to order a drink.
I came back to his table, and I sat down. He looked at me with a hard to read gaze, but he seemed to still be happy with my presence. I smiled at him somewhat nervously, and I drank some of my drink. It was just some orange juice.
“Hey, Charley. Can I ask you something?” Kaden asked. He reached forward, tracing his hand across my arm delicately. I raised an eyebrow, looking at him, and I nodded.
“Sure, what’s up.” I waited for his response, a nervous thrill running through my body. He seemed to be a little bit sad, but then the emotion was gone.
“I wanted to ask you if you could come home with me. My dog died recently.” I immediately stood up, and I walked over to his side, hugging him tightly. He hugged me back, and we stayed like that for a moment.
“Of course.” I pulled him against me tightly one more time, and I let him go. He got out of his chair, and he shoved his laptop into his backpack. He walked out of the coffee shop, looking back at me. I hesitated for a moment before following him.
He’d parked his car about five minutes down the street, so it was fairly easy to get to. He drove us through the city until we neared a large, luxurious apartment complex. He pressed a button near his steering wheel, and the apartment complex’s garage doors opened, receding up into the ceiling.
We eventually got to the elevator after parking, and he hit the penthouse button. I looked at him in a bit of surprise, but he didn’t seem like he was messing with me. He was looking at me with some sort of…look. I didn’t know exactly what he was thinking.
We left the elevator and approached the end of the hallway. He unlocked the door to a large apartment that overlooked the rest of the city from many floors up. I looked around in awe, and I set my bag down near the couch. He sat down close to me, and he looked at me, patting his thigh. I looked at him with curiosity, and I sat down somewhat near him.
“Charley. You know how I lost my dog?” Kaden asked. I nodded, and he reached over the table, grabbing a collar and leash off of it. They’d been hidden beneath a bunch of newspapers and magazines.
“Yeah. I’m really sorry about it. It’s a shit thing to happen.” I tried to comfort him. I reached out and caressed his shoulder softly, and he seemed to smile a little bit.
“I miss when he’d sit on my lap. And I could run my fingers through his fur. Now I can’t.” He burst into tears, and my gaze softened up. I moved closer, hugging his side tightly. He put his arms around me and hugged me back, and then I yelped as he pulled me onto his lap. I was sitting on it, and his hands…his hands were resting on my ass, one on each cheek.
“K-Kaden?” I asked in confusion. He moved a hand from my left cheek to my mouth, placing a finger on my lips.
“Charley…be a good pet for me. Okay?” He stared at me, nodding to try and get me to agree. His other hand still on my ass clenched my cheek, and I let out a sigh, nodding.
He smiled, and he moved his hand back down before lightly squeezing my cheeks. He slapped them softly, making them jiggle in his hands, and he hugged me closer, trapping my body against his. He suddenly stood up with me trapped in his grasp, and he carried me into his bedroom, placing me on the bed.
I tried to move, and he wagged a finger.
“Stay. Stay sitting on the bed.” He seemed serious and less emotional now. I didn’t know what to do, so I listened. It didn’t feel bad to be ordered around, if I was being honest with myself.
He came back after a moment, holding a muzzle, the collar, and the leash. He fastened the collar around my neck, and he fixed the muzzle around my mouth. I tried to speak, but it was holding my jaw shut somewhat. It wasn’t a dog muzzle. It was a human muzzle!
He laid down on his back, his head resting on some pillows as he gazed at me. I looked at him, raising my hands to pry off the muzzle. He squirted me with a mist sprayer.
“Come closer.” He slipped off his pants, and his bulge came into view. I shook my head, and he yanked on the leash once. I fell forward towards him, and I looked up at him, begging for him to take off the muzzle. He shook his head, and he grabbed one of my hands, placing it on his bulge. I slowly ran my hand back and forth, and I shivered as I felt him swell even larger.
“Good boy.” He gently freed me from the muzzle, and he gripped my head tightly, pushing my face against his bulge. I tried to resist, but he sprayed me with mist again. “Why are you resisting?”
“I’m nervous.” I tried to look up at him, and his grip on my head loosened, letting me. He patted my cheek softly, and he looked me in the eyes.
“Sit,” he commanded. I sat up on the bed, staying on my knees in front of him. He kissed my neck softly, and he put his arms around me, resting them on my ass once more. He trailed his tongue and lips up and down my shoulders and across my jaw, and I felt tingles in my crotch as my cock started hardening.
He pushed me down so my back was against the bed, and he gave me another command. “Stay.” He lifted my shirt up, exposing my stomach and chest for the most part. He kissed my torso all over, driving me crazy. I moaned beneath him, yelping for him.
His kisses started digging more into my flesh, leaving little bruises across my body. Then, he straddled my chest. He softly tapped his cock against my lips, and he looked down at me.
“Open.” I complied instantly, opening my mouth. He pushed his cock inside of my mouth, and he started moving back and forth very slowly. I looked up with my mouth stuffed full, the tip of his cock pushing farther into my mouth. He stared down at me with a lustful smile, and I winced as he started stroking my cock, sucking his cock harder.
Then, he moved so his cock was still angled above my mouth, but that we were sixty-nining instead. He plunged his cock into my mouth as he sucked mine, and I held onto his thighs for dear life. He made me choke on his cock, but it only made me harder. And then he came in my mouth, sending his come straight down my throat. I tried to spit it out, but I wasn’t able to. I then winced again as my own load shot out of my cock. It was swallowed by him immediately, and I couldn’t escape his mouth before he swallowed up every last drop.
Since then, I’ve lived with Kaden. As a lover, yes. But also, as his pet.
