The Professor's New Pet

Neha's eyes were shut, deep breaths leaving her mouth as her breasts rose and fell. There were a couple of items on her checklist that she still needed to tick off before reaching the airport. The life of a career-oriented academic would just be anything but easy. After a call from her husband, Kunal, she gave out a big breath. Today everything had to be just perfect.

She laid her eyes outside the window. Seeing all the buildings whizzing past by. The people getting over their morning jogs. The shops slowly opening one by one. She gave half a smile.

For a woman like Neha Salhotra would not get to where she had without the going over some hurdles. Despite being born in an affluent family in Kashmir, India, she never had too much of an inclination towards making money. Always wanting to branch out and establish herself on her own. She was every guy's dream girl. 5'9." Tall, medium black hair which she always kept straight. She had smooth, sun-kissed olive skin which complimented her dark brown eyes. More of a golden beige or honey brown look. She sometimes wore heels to make herself look taller and more intimidating. She was blessed with a gorgeous pair of 38DD breasts. Add to that a full and rounded butt to that with a smooth and natural curve with a pair of fleshy but firm arms. 38DD-30-42. A strong, curvy, well-proportioned figure with a noticeable waistline that gave her body the perfect feminine, hourglass shape.

Neha never took any interest in dating or relationships. She was always engrossed in her career and academics. Till later she met Kunal. A 6'3." Tall, strapping, fellow Punjabi with the rugged looks that she just couldn't resist. They met during her PhD. One thing led to another and soon they were tying the knot in holy matrimony. Neha never considered kids or pets. Instead, she became a marketing professor in the top business school in the city of Mumbai, the financial capital of India. And within a span of 5 years, she was the founding chairperson of an entirely new department in her college. A year later, she was on her way to becoming the new addition at a top business school in California as a part of an exchange program with her institution.

She joined in as the youngest department head in California and was soon the centre of everyone's attention. The professors wanted to spend more and more time with her, especially the men. Even the women would be wanted to be a part of Neha's life. For she was the one who had it all, the perfect combination of beauty and brains. Every student, including the ones with the most badass personalities, were left in awe and intimidation.

And then there was Alex. The femboy. He was always a brilliant child growing up. But was never the traditional masculine kind. He was around 5'4." had a petite frame with a few freckles on his face. Green eyes and short wavy bob hair dyed purple in colour, with a near pale complexion and a cute little round bubble butt covered in smooth skin. Add a subtle flush on his cheeks, some highlights, a bit of gloss on his lips. Mostly, he dressed in short, tailored blazers, slightly cropped, wearing a silk blouse or a soft satin shirt. His pants were high waisted and sometimes tapered, sometimes puffy, depending on the vibe. A pair of pearl earrings, a delicate chain and a pair of shiny oxfords, he was done. He always carried himself with the highest of confidence, despite the bullying he had grown up with as a child. He had only one weakness: Professor Neha Salhotra.

For Alex, unlike the other students, was not just someone who harboured a harmless crush on his professor. More than just deep infatuation. For she was not a thought, but a constant. He felt her in everything he did, even though she wasn't physically there. He didn't just want her; it was like he deeply cared for her. Neha's presence made Alex super shy and uncomfortable at times. He couldn't stop blushing anytime she called his name in class to ask him a question. Neha was a strict, no-nonsense professional who tended to be quite conservative from time to time. She never had any time for anyone's shenanigans. For her, living away from her husband, the only thing that mattered was her career while she was in San Francisco, California.

About a year passes Neha has been teaching in CA when one morning, she gets a call from the Chief Academic Officer. As she heads on over, she takes a note of Alex standing right outside the door. A femboy dressed in a cropped blazer and a midi skirt is a hard thing to miss. She makes a momentary eye contact with him as she enters the office.

"Neha!! Just the one I was looking for. How has your year been so far in California?"

"It has been well Provost Martinez. The staff has been very warm and friendly; the students here are of some of the brightest I have had the privilege of teaching."

"Very well then, the feedback from the staff and students have been nothing but extraordinary for you Neha. There is a 3-day long conference being held at the Sheraton Grand in Chicago. We were hoping that you could represent our institute there this year."

"O wow.... Wow. Sure, Provost Martinez, I will be honoured to be chosen for such a major responsibility by you here."

"Then it is settled. We shall email you your tickets by today evening. You travel tomorrow morning. And I am sure you know Alex. He will be your assistant throughout the length of this tour." she says as a shy and nervous Alex walks into the room gingerly, his eyes barely able to meet Neha's. "Well, it is too late to change the purple hair." she remarks with a bit of scorn in her voice. "Why Alex, may I ask?" "Not at all, he had the best academic performance of all the people who volunteered. Plus, he is a part of multiple student organizations in our institute. He organized our Campus Pride Parade and he also was one of the most prominent participants in the San Francisco Pride Parade, one of the biggest in the world." "Okay, okay, I get it." Neha says, cutting off Martinez. "I'll meet you in my office at 5." she addresses Alex before setting off and getting busy with her classes.

Alex meanwhile had butterflies the size of elephants inside his stomach. He had volunteered on a dare from his friends at the LGBTQ+ Student Organization. He never thought in his wildest dreams that he will be the one chosen for accompanying the woman of his dreams. Just the two of them.

He hurried back and entered the bathroom. Entering into a stall, he quickly took out his cock. Alex might be a femboy, but he wasn't lacking down there in any way. A penis that stood at 7.5 inches in length and 4.5 inches in girth was not at all something to be ashamed of. He took it in his hand and slowly started to stroke himself. His eyes closed, his dreamt of Neha. Her smooth skin, her fragrance enticing him over, her big breasts which he had always wanted to drive his head in between. She was calling him over, as she took his cock into her hands and started stroking it. He placed his hands over her breasts as he shoves his face between them, sniffing her, feeling her tankers squeezing his face on both sides. He then takes one nipple in his mouth as he sucks on it hard, his other finger twisting and pinching the other nipple. Neha starts to stroke his cock harder, increasing her pace as she starts to moan. Moan from the pleasure of Alex's mouth. Alex's breathing increases as he starts to pant a little. Then he came. Thick ropes of white cum shooting out of his cock.

For rest of the whole day, Alex could not hide the blushes. The news of his going with Neha spread around. A lot of looks. Some jealous, some condescending, some even mocking. Alex was used to bullies. He daintily took his spot in the class and patiently waited for the day to end. At 5 in the evening, he knocks on the door of Neha's cabin. "Dr. Neha, may I come in?"

"Close the door behind you" comes a stern voice from inside.

Nervously, Alex walks in closing the door behind him. "I just want to say Professor that it is suc--"

"Listen Alex. We have to travel tomorrow. Morning!!" she says putting a little emphasis on the last word. " I do not have time for small talk. Now, have you received your flight tickets?" she asked. "Y-yes." "All right" said Neha without getting out of her chair or even looking up. "I'm emailing you a list of tasks. I want those reports readied by tomorrow morning. And yes, I will be arriving early at the airport. So, I expect you to be there when I arrive. Now you may go" she says waving her strong, fleshy arm in one swift motion.

"Yes Professor". Alex hurriedly opened his phone as he checked the email and its contents. "Damn, this will take all night." he muttered in frustration as he left for his home.

Thankfully Alex had everything packed in anticipation of his selection. The usual and a big pouch labelled "MyStuff" the contents of which might not be of exactly PG-13.

It took Alex the whole night to get done with everything. By the time he was shutting down his laptop, it was already 1 am. Tired and hungry, he headed off to sleep.

The next day he woke up quite early. He arranged his hair & added a line of dark eyeliner followed by a blush and highlighter. He applied a thick mauve lipstick. His nails painted in black. Then he settled on his clothes before gathering his luggage, packing in his laptop, and getting on his Uber.

Meanwhile Neha was gazing outside at the world. Contemplating on her journey so far. She knew this choice to move to the US was her own. Kunal has always been fully supportive of her career choices. Yet, she never knew she would feel so isolated. While she never was one for relationships or love, the addition of Kunal into her life had provided her with some much-needed intimacy. Something that she was sorely lacking. Now, she finds that lack of intimacy eating away at her again. The video calls help, but they will never replace the real thing.

"Maybe I'll wrap things up after this conference and head back for India? A year is quite the break." she was already having these thoughts when the cab driver's navigation app mentioned that they would be arriving at the airport in another

"10 minutes."That snapped her out of her thoughts. She checked her emails once again, making a mental note of a few items. Soon she had arrived at the airport. She stepped out of her vehicle as the driver took out her luggage.

Neha generally dressed in a very formal tone. However, with today being the first day, she chose to ditch the suit for a dress. She wore a clean and elegant black dress with sheer sleeves making her strong and fleshy toned arms amply visible. Her breasts stood out proudly as the dress had a small belt tighten it. It ended just above her knees, showing off the rest of her smooth legs and fleshy calves. Neha's look always had a balance of strength and softness. Her big and defined bust, shoulders that complimented her frame without being too overly broad, a visible waist definition that gave her a perfect hourglass look, her full hips and shapely legs to round it all off.

She looked around. It didn't take her long to find Alex. The purple hair shining through. His cropped blazer covered a white blouse which was tucked in a brown midi skirt held up by a belt, finished off by a pair of dark red ballet flats.

He turned around and froze seeing Neha standing right behind him. "M-Miss... I meant Dr. Neha ma'am.... I'm so sorry I got lost in ordering my coffee.... I...." he stammered before being rudely cut off. "Order them inside. Now fetch me a cart and get my luggage on them. Hurry."

"Ye.. yes... right away "replied Alex as he rushed off to get the luggage cart.

Alex struggled to get the luggage on the cart, given his petite and feminine frame. But that didn't bother Neha one bit, who moved on to straightaway check them in.

"Anytime today would be perfect" she mocked as Alex struggled with the luggage. A few onlookers gave a few disapproving looks, some laughed softly. Normally that wouldn't bother him, but being in Neha's presence, Alex couldn't help but feel embarrassed and humiliated. He hurriedly got the luggage as fast as he could.

Neha tosses Alex's boarding pass off to him while he checks in the luggage. Then she moves to the security checkpoint while Alex follows her. Alex's eyes were stuck on Neha's perfect hourglass figure. The swaying of her full hips and those buns as she made her way to security was intoxicating. "Lucky guy" Alex scoffed while thinking about her husband.

After the security check was complete, Neha grabbed a coffee and took a seat near the gate. Alex hurriedly got there, panting.

"Get your laptop out and show me the report".

"Yes ma'am" panted Alex as he took out his laptop and turned it on. He opened the report and presented it to her, eagerly awaiting her approval for his hard work.

"Wrong. The numbers here need to be revised. Change the format over here." Blunt and to the point. "Redo this report and email it to me right now. Before we board the flight. It better be right this time" her look intimidating Alex, making him shiver.

"Ye-yes ma'am" he responded as he got to work. Within 20 minutes, he had the report emailed to her. "It's done ma'am" he says as he is about to get up to get his coffee.

"Not yet. Prepare the slides for me. Correctly as per the template. Don't want any mistakes this time". Ding. When Alex opened his phone, he found the data and the design. "Ye-yes ma'am, once I get my -".

"Now means now Alex. Get to work!!"

"Yes ma'am" says Alex as he gets busy again.

The whole flight was spent on Alex updating the files. By the time they landed, he was already tired. They get out and secured their luggage. The cab from the hotel picked them up, dropping them at the hotel entrance.

Entering the hotel lobby, Alex was in awe. The large circular design, the soaring ceilings, the dark wood columns, the marble floors, the cozy sofas, the view of the Chicago River. The place was full of mostly men, young and old, crisply dressed in sharp suits. Alex felt intimidated. So much so, that he failed to even answer Neha's call. Soon he felt an arm wrap around his shoulder.

"Hey. Everything okay?" said a soft voice

"Sorry ma... ma'am... I just feel.... um... nervous...." Alex muttered

"Hey. Hey. Get a hold of yourself. Look, there's nothing to be afraid of here. You're the top student in my class in terms of academics. You've earned your place here. Here" she looked around, "you represent me, Alex. So, I need you confident and dominant. Okay? And, since you're about to graduate, no more "ma'am" just Neha. Understood?"

"Ye.. yes ma'am, I mean Neha. Yes Neha "

"Good. Now go ahead and check us in. I will be waiting"

"Yes Neha"

Alex walks to the reception when Neha, for the first time, took a long and hard look at him. She has never seen her students as anything other than her students. But Alex intrigues her a little. It's not often you see femboys in India. She was keeping her gaze on him when suddenly someone interrupted her. It was another professor. An old acquaintance. Just trying to make some small talk. After a few minutes, she heard a familiar voice call out to her, "Neha, the rooms are booked".

"Excuse me" she said as she walked over to Alex and walked to her room with him.

"Neha... do you..."

"Yes Alex?"

"Do you mind if I draw you a bath? You look very tired and honestly, like someone who could use one"

She was surprised to say the least. "Umm... I don't mean to impose Ale-"

"No no, not at all. I am here to help you Neha, and that means not just in a professional capacity."

"That's... that's very sweet of you Alex. Sure, you may draw me a bath"

As Neha got to her room, she sat on her bed for a while. Checking her emails, she found Alex's presentation. The one he made in the aircraft. "Now I see why they suggested him. Not bad, not bad at all" she thought to herself when Alex walked out.

"All done Neha. Would you like to test it out and let me know if it is to your liking?"

"No no Alex. I'll just have a bath and then some lunch just here in my room. Why don't we meet in the evening?" she said.

Alex smiled before he gave a curtsy styled bow. Neha just broke into a fit of laughter as he left.

She took off her clothes and slipped into the bath. Wow... the guy can draw a bath. Warm, comfortable, soothing... the bath pillow and textured mat were not a bad addition neither. The soft lighting and Epsom salts made everything even better. She slowly parted her legs and inserted a finger in between. Then one more. Slowly fingering herself, she started to play with her clit, while her right hand played with her tits, gently squeezing and massaging them. As she closed her eyes, suddenly she saw Alex sitting right in between her legs. Bowing to her beauty as he hungrily licked his lips, his eyes fixated on her breasts. All of a sudden Neha woke up from her fantasy. She was just fantasizing about her student. A femboy. Why was all of a sudden attracted to him? For all she knew, he would not even be interested in women. She got out of the bath and wiped herself clean with the towels before slipping on her bathrobe and heading out to pick a dress. She picked a light, floral, sleeveless summer dress. It perfectly gave a gentle hourglass effect while showing off her fleshy arms along with showing a hint of her cleavage. As she stepped out, she bumped into Alex. He was wearing an oversized hoodie and a pair of high waisted joggers. His makeup was altered to look a bit more subtle and he had added a choker to his look. Looking at him made her blush a little. Regaining her composure, Neha said,."Wanna head down to the restaurant for lunch?"

Lunch was easy as Neha got to know Alex a lot more on a personal level. Turns out although Alex was bi, he preferred women to men. He had always expressed himself in a feminine way. He had always felt it came more natural to him. Embracing femininity helped him become more comfortable and confidence in his own skin.

"So, what would you like me to use when I refer to you, Alex?"

"I... don't know. You can refer to me as however you like Neha. I will never hold any ill feeling towards you."

"Okay. Excuse me." said Neha as she gestured to a waiter, "Please get us ladies a nice bottle of red. Something that would go along very well with our food for lunch." Being referred to as a lady made Alex blush. Neha held her hand and said," It's okay sweetheart, you can raid my makeup kit anytime you want." drawing blushes from Alex.

After lunch Neha and Alex went on a small walk over the bridge on Chicago River."Do you mind if.... I get a picture with you Neha?"

"Not at all Alex, take several if you like." They take a few pictures including one where they hold hands with each other and walk down the bridge. Alex snuggled into Neha's side and wraps his arm round her as he watched the Sun set with Neha. As Alex leans into her, Neha places her left cheek against the top of his head. This soft embrace send shivers down Alex's spine as he blushed hard.

Walking back to the hotel, Neha calls Alex over to her room. What followed was a strenuous, non-stop preparation for the conference. Studying profiles of the other guests, working on the presentations, preparing the notes. It wasn't until 3 am till they stopped working. The next days went like a whirlwind of activities. First there was the elaborate opening ceremony that was followed by an extensive panel discussion. Neha pushed Alex to participate in it. Which he did more than very well. In the evening, Neha led a fireside chat about Women in Leadership. She covered key points and led an overall highly productive session. The 2nd day was for paper presentations. Neha presented hers centred on Healthcare Management. She covered key points which underlined the shortcomings of the American healthcare system. Topics like preventive healthcare system, too much profit driven, low access & high wait times, lack of universal coverage, worsening insurance systems. While it rubbed some the wrong way, most agreed with her points as she ended up with a successful show out. The final day was reserved for workshops & networking. Towards the end of the day, she came across a professor from the Boston, who started to argue with Neha on her points criticizing the American Healthcare system. However, when all his points were being deftly answered he shot back with an unexpected response.

"O wow, you are that professor from India? Here on that exchange program? Quite a few points you put up, regarding wait times, insurance, profit driven.... Tell me, do you think India has better doctors than America? Do you lead the world in medical research? How do you think the Indian healthcare system would cope with the Americans? You people come from the worst parts of the world and then you lot try to tell us how to run our country which is the best in the world-"

"Inexpensive and easier to access. With better insurance practices." rang out Alex's voice. "Does that answer your question with respect to how does the Indian healthcare system compare, or would you like details?"

"How dare you? Do you know even who you are addressing at this very moment."

"A racist and ignorant person by the sound of it. Clearly. You should put that on your LinkedIn: Racist and proud."

"Oh please cut the crap.... I guess they just let anybody in here."

"Well, thank God that diversity still exists."

"You don't know who you are talking to, you have no idea on the wreckage I can impose upon your career and your future."

"Oh my... you are brave. Threatening me like that in front of witnesses."

"Okay that's enough!! Professor, I would like you to apologize to the lady there." said another senior professor pointing at Neha with a serious look. The guy quipped up a half-hearted apology before taking off.

"I could've defended myself very well Alex. Please-"

"Neha, if anyone messes with you, they mess with me as well. I may not be a"man." In so many terms, but I still have a pair big enough to fight off anyone who bullies you like that." Alex says looking pretty emotional.

Neha was surprised and taken aback."Well I...."

"You still don't know Neha. I..... I love you. I always have, ever since you walked into our class. With every interaction that I have had with you, I have enjoyed your company more and more. And I have fallen in love with you more and more. I spoke with someone here who took an unofficial interview of me. Safe to say, I will be heading for NY to start on my new job right after we leave for Cali here. So, I won't be seeing you much after tonight. So, I just wanted to get it off my chest." Alex says before he walks off with tears in his eyes.

He gets into her room and starts to pack her things. After which there is a notification on his phone. It's Neha, calling him over. He leaves his room and enters Neha's. Immediately he is pinned against the wall by her who intimidatingly stares him down. Pinning his shoulders to the wall, Neha squeezes on him. Her face draws nearer. Alex raises his head and lunges forward, grabbing Neha's face in his hands. He locks his lips with Neha's and kisses her passionately. To his surprise, Neha returns his kiss with equal passion, pushing the back of his head into the wall. Alex raised his hands up, as his fingers grazed against the underside of Neha's breasts through her blouse. Neha laid a soft kiss against his left cheek. Then another. One on the forehead. She took off her blazer and stood in front of Alex. In an authoritarian voice, she roared,"Strip!!."

Alex decided to tease her. Slowly undoing his blouse, but not taking it off yet. Neha let go and went and laid herself on the bed, raising her body on her elbows as she saw Alex slowly tease her as he took off his blouse. He let it fall to the ground. Alex's rosy pink nipples standing out against his pale skin. Neha smiled naughtily looking at those. "I meant everything." she said, gesturing to the rest of Alex's clothes. Rather naughtily, Alex turns around and bends over. He slowly unbuttons & takes off his skirt, bending over to give Neha a good look at that cute little bubble butt of his."Damn, I wish someone had a strapon at this moment." said Neha as she sat up and tugged on Alex's panties."Come on... take these off now." she said."Why don't you help yourself?" came back a reply.

Neha smiled devilishly as she grabbed Alex's panties firmly in one hand and placed her other hand on his back. Then in one firm pull, she tore off the panties straight from his waist. "Heyy!!" screamed out Alex in surprise. Then it came. "SMACK!!" it echoed throughout the whole room. A small yelp escaped Alex's mouth when it landed. "No uh, no sounds Alex, you got it?" "Yes Mistress." came a muted, submissive response. Neha grabbed a fistful of his hair as she placed Alex on her lap. Face down, ass pointed upwards. "You know Alex SMACK!!" she started. "I am really disappointed in your approach." THWACK!!, "You really kept me waiting so long." SLAP!!, "Imagine all the fun we could have had if you had just." CRACK!!, "been." SMACK!!, "more." THWACK THWACK, "Direct." WHUMP!! "Mmmmhhh.... Gosh don't you love that being in a strong position of power, I know I do, but then again, a position of power would be wasted on a worthless little sissy like you, wouldn't it." she asked. "ANSWER ME!!" THWACK SMACK WHAP as she laid 3 more hard ones on Alex's already reddened buttocks.

"Yes Mistress.... I should have been more proactive; I should have been more direct. I am a worthless little wimp who needs some guidance and direction from a strong leader like yourself." said Alex. "Really? You think my time is cheap bitch?" SMACK, "Why on earth should I spend it on a worthless loser like yourself?" SMACK CRACK. "Because I really love you Mistress and would do anything for you, follow all your orders and never put a foot out line." screamed out Alex as tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Good. Now-" Neha stopped mid-sentence as she felt Alex's tears on her lap. "Hey. Are you okay? Let me know if you're hurt or if I am doing too much, okay?" She whispered into Alex's ear with a look of concern."No no Mistress, absolutely not. I love that you are so caring but I am perfectly okay Mistress." Alex responded assuring Neha of his comfort. Neha smiled as she gently caressed Alex's purple hair, before grabbing a handful of it and raising his head,."I hear that you carry a bag of special stuff with you. Hmmm?" she asked as Alex meekly nodded. "Good boy!! Go fetch."She kicked Alex off her lap and pointed at her door. As Alex reached to grab his clothes, Neha smacked a loud slap right across his cheeks."Did I say you could put on your clothes? Did I?" She shouted at him. "No Mistress." replied Alex meekly, hanging his head in shame. "Then go fetch!!" replied Neha loudly. As Alex got up, he nervously approached the door. Butt naked. He nervously took a few deep breaths before reaching for the door handle and swinging the door wide open.

Alex's heart was racing. He thought he heard voices outside. He gave a quick peep through the eye hole and saw nobody. He quickly opened the door and ran into his room and closed the door behind him. There was no one in the corridor at least, maybe he wasn't seen. Hope the CCTVs weren't pointed at his or Neha's door. He quickly grabbed his special bag and a pair of shorts which he put on. He readjusted his makeup and then ran back into Neha's room once again.

He took off his shorts and ran to Neha and fell at her feet. "Yes Mistress, here it is" he said presenting the bag to her. She opened it on her lap to inspect as she took off her shoes and presented her bare foot right in front of Alex's face. "You know what you have to do pet, don't you?" she said as Alex nodded.

He gently grabbed her foot and massaged it. Rubbing it nice and slowly after which he put one of her toes in his mouth and started to suck on it. Then he added more of her toes before proceeding to kiss and lick the sole of her foot.

"Mmmmmm.... "moaned Neha as she went through the contents of the bag. "A rubber paddle, a choke collar and chain, a bottle of lube and what do we have here? Is that a rainbow coloured strapon? Wow, this must be 10 inches at least." she remarked.

"Yes Mistress, that's my favorite" exclaimed Alex.

"You want this in you? You want me to stick this in you?"

"Yes, YES MISS PLEEEASE..... it has been my lifelong dream... please Mistress I...." he stops as Neha cuts him off. "Why should I Alex? What have you done for me so far that makes you think you're worthy of this effort from me?"

"Mistress I'll do anything.... your wish is my command. Anything Mistress. I'll even walk like this in the lobby if you like. I'll-"

Neha puts a toe on Alex's lips. Before she lightly smacks his face with her sole.

"Up on the couch, facing the river view outside the window. I want to fuck you enjoying that view. Lube your hole and ready yourself. I'll be out in a minute" she said as she gets off the couch and walks into the bathroom holding the strapon in her hand.

She enters the bathroom and feels a little guilt for a moment. Is it cheating? She is not having another man fuck her. So, is it cheating? Alex is a femboy who wants to be pegged. It's completely different to the relation she has with her husband. But what if he wanted to fuck her? Why should she deny herself the pleasure? It's been a year since she's had any physical intimacy. She doesn't know if her husband is in the same boat as hers. She can't be sure. There were times when she had her doubts. If Kunal can have his cake and eat it as well, why can't she? Let's see where the night takes her.

She smiles as she takes off her trousers and her panties. Completely bottomless, she steps out of the bathroom. Alex keeps staring ahead, resisting the urge to peep. Neha walks up behind him as she raises the strapon up to her waist. Tightening it, she put on the clasp, making it a little louder than usual so as to make sure that Alex can hear it.

She takes the tip of the tip and rubs it on his lubed-up hole. Teasing him. "Tell me Alex. Ever since you came here, how many times did you cum? And don't lie, for I'll know."

"Not once Mistress. The schedule has been so hectic and the workload has been so huge that I was never able to-"

"And how many times did you cum before thinking of me Alex?"

"I've lost count Mistress" replied Alex blushing hard.

"Then you're gonna be a good boy and make up for all that, won't you Alex?"

"Yes Mistress. I'm a good boy Mistress. I'll show it to you tonight Mistress."

"Hmm... so that means you don't cum until I say so Alex, you got that?" said Neha already stroking Alex's hard cock.

"Uhhhh.... yesss Mistress.... I'll keep that in mind" said Alex as he felt the touch of Neha's soft skin on his manhood, stroking it playfully. He tried to keep it together when suddenly he felt a force on his hole.

Neha pushed her 'dick' inside Alex's hole slowly. He whispered as the silicone toy entered him. "Relax pet" came her soothing voice as she rubbed her palm over his back, all the way to his purple hair. She pushed his head all the way down into the couch cushions as she was stroking his hair. It was soft. Neha's stroking his hair made Alex feel soft. Then he realized.

He felt Neha's hips on his ass. Neha had managed to distract him & take away his initial pain. She leaned over and whispered into his ear, "That wasn't so hard now, was it, pet?"

"Mmmmmm.... you're pretty good at this Mistress.... I didn't feel anything"

"Well, now you enjoy the ride"

Neha started thrusting the strapon harder in and out of Alex. His ass was tight, but once it had taken in the whole toy, it was easy to fuck him with it. Taking advantage of this, Neha picked up the pace. Quickly, picking up the pace. She could feel the strapon hitting his prostate every time she went in full, making Alex take it all. Soon, Alex was feeling something building inside of him. Building up from his balls. He was so in need of an orgasm as he was only a touch away from cumming.

His hand went to touch his dick, but he soon remembered Neha's instructions and jolted it back to grab the cushions. He held them tighter in frustration. Neha noticed this. As she soon leaned over to him and purred into his ear, "Awww, you're such a good pet. Resisting the urge to touch your dick."

Alex mumbled incoherently. Neha continued, "You know you don't masturbate too right. You only cum if Mistress lets and makes you cum."

Alex nodded into the pillow, "Yes please."

"Let's see, you were a good assistant. You had all my reports and presentations made. You took all the notes. You, you even defended my honour. My hero!! I say you've been an excellent pet. So, here's something for you" Neha said as she leaned over Alex and licked his earlobe in a swift motion before grabbing his cock in her right hand and starting to stroke him. She stroked all off 4 times before his balls emptied. His body rocking as he moaned loudly into the cushion that he held for comfort. "Aww, you came so quickly" Neha laughed as she had stopped fucking him now and had kept the whole of the strapon inside of him. It felt so much bigger as his hole clenched from the orgasm. "What do you say sweetie?"

Alex lifted his head from the cushion as he looked at Neha with teary eyes. "Thank you for letting your pet cum Mistress. Thank you so much. I love you."

She pulled the toy out of him and tied the collar around his neck. She pulled him by the chain as she walked him on all fours around the room. Like a dog. She came and sat on the bed. "I take it that you're gonna now return the favour Alex?"

Alex sat up at once, " Yes Mistress. Anything you want. You name it and its yours."

She laid back on the bed and spread open her thick, shapely legs. Giving Alex the full view of her luscious pussy. "Now get to work sweetie."

Alex started by kissing Neha's ankles. Slowly working his way up till he reached the inside of her thighs. He took his time with him. Slowly and meticulously licking his way up to her pussy. "Quit the teasing pet" said Neha as Alex smiled and laid a kiss on the entrance. Him being her submissive little pet not only made him hornier than he ever was before meeting her, but it made her pussy taste so sweet too. Neha wrapped her legs around his head, her soft thighs pressing on his cheeks and holding him in place. He opened his mouth, licking all the way up her pussy a few times before focusing on her clit. Her soft thighs shook on the sides of his head and he could hear her moaning sweetly. "Poor Mistress must have been so pent up while having to deal all the difficulties of the last 3 days. I owed her this. It was the least a good pet could do for his Mistress." Alex thought as he became more and more engrossed in Neha's pussy.

Alex kept on licking her pussy until he felt his hair being pulled. "Don't stop." Neha sighed, loosening her grip and stroking his hair. Alex obeyed and a moment later she cried out "I'm cumming sweetie!"

Neha's moans kept getting louder and she lost grip of his hair as her whole body trembled while she came from his tongue. "Mmm good boy!" she said, stroking his hair again. Alex's face was still in her pussy, but he was licking at her clit more gently now, enjoying the taste.

Neha kept him there with her legs for a while. She ran her fingers through his hair, making him feel all warm and fuzzy. Finally, she opened her legs again and Alex took the hint and looked up at her. She looked like she had been in a sauna but she smiled down at Alex and told him he was a "Good Boy" more times than his horny mind could count.

As Alex crept up the side of Neha's body, she felt something hard graze the side of her thighs. "Ready for round 2, pet?"

"Mistress? Round 2?"

"Looks like it." she says flicking his manhood.

Alex blushed hard. "You're just too irresistible Mistress". Neha giggled softly. "So, how would you want me?"

"Mistress?"

"Come now, cut it out with the shyness pet. We both know you want to fuck me. And I've not had a cock inside me since I left my husband back in India. Mistress needs one right now pet."

"Then I want you on top of me. While I'm sitting. As you ride me with all your might and your breasts bounce against my face" said Alex in one go before shutting up and hanging his head low, blushing super hard. "There's cum on that sofa, but the other one is clean. Also you can view the river and the bridge from there. Better even." he sheepishly added.

Neha then gestures towards the couch. Wasting no time, Alex runs towards it and positions himself on it. She walks over to him and then places each of her knees on either of his sides. The petite femboy's 7.5 inch rod was primed and ready. She took it in her hand and slowly slid it into herself as she lowered her body. As his entire manhood filled her, Neha leaned back a bit, expressing a sigh and a moan. It's been almost a year she's had a cock inside of her. And today, that wait has come to an end. She grinds on his meat a little, before raising herself just enough to have the head at her pussy opening. Then she slams down on it. Again and again and again.

She places her hands on Alex's shoulders as he grabs her waist to support her. She increases her speed as she straddles him. Her tits bouncing at Alex's face, tempting him. "Grab my ass Alex. Drive me down hard on your cock". "Yes Mistress. At once" he replies as he places each cheek in his hand and drives her hard onto him. Still raw from the first orgasm, Neha's moans start getting louder and louder. Her walls start to contract on Alex's cock as Alex's cock started to throb.

"Lay me down on the couch and get on top. Fuck me hard Alex. Fuck me like you're never gonna fuck anyone again. FUCK ME AAAHHHH!!"

Obeying his Mistress, Alex directed her down on the couch as he got between her legs. He started to ram her hard, drilling his throbbing meat into her. He could feel Neha's thighs and hands tremble as the muscle tension build up. He knew. He went in harder and faster as he leaned onto her. Neha grabbed him as her nails dug into his back. Screaming and moaning loudly, she said, "AAAHHHH FUUUUCKKK!!!!! I'M.... I'M CUMMING!!!!! FUUUUCKKK GODDD!!!"

As she came, she felt shots of hot semen flooding into her as well, turning her on even more. She moans more and more as they start to slowly subside. Her arched back comes to a normal position as she looks down at Alex who is almost about to slump down onto the floor.

"Alex?"

"I'm so sorry Mistress. It... it just happened, I'm so-"

"It's okay. I'll take a pill tomorrow"

"Wow.... woow.... that was the best moment in my whole life.... I... I don't know what to... how to...."

"My nipples have gotten a bit hard.... mind tending to them?"

Alex's turns around in surprise and happiness. Neha's breasts were always what he liked about her the most. As Neha sits up on the couch, she takes off her sweat covered top and walks over to the bed. Throwing herself on it, she motions to him to come on over. He crawls to her on all fours before getting up on the bed and getting on top of her. He reaches around and in a flash, has her bra unclasped. She takes it off as he set his eyes on the most beautiful pair of knockers he'd ever seen. "Well, my girls need some attention".

"Right away Mistress."

Her honey brown breasts with medium brown nipples looked like a gift from the Gods. He squeezed them. Gently first. Then added some power into it. Like kneading a plate of dough. Neha was enjoying it all with a smile when she left a wetness on her right nipple. She looked down to see Alex's mouth on it. His eyes were closed as he suckled on her breast like a baby. Taking in as much of the areola as well. Suckling in and out. Then he switched. He suckled on Neha's tits for a good amount of time before kissing her between them and resting his head there.

They lay, cuddled with each other, when Neha broke the silence. "Stella was the one who offered you the job, right? In New York? I actually know her pretty well. I think I can talk to her and get your joining postponed by a week." "Mistress?" Alex responded with a surprised look on his face. "Yeah... I've not enjoyed my pet to the fullest extent yet. So, how about spending the weekend with me? I know a cozy little cabin that we could rent"