Chapter 264 Becoming a Pet

Chapter 264 Becoming a Pet

"Are you saying this?" Sam's tone was indifferent. "It's my missing cat. I found it just now and was about to bring it home and give it a good scolding."

The female traffic cop switched to an official tone, "Sir, I must remind you, driving like this is very dangerous."

"Why?"

His penis was enveloped by Sienna's tongue, through this connection, he could feel her trembling underneath due to nervousness, the muscles in her mouth involuntarily contracting, the pleasure stronger than before.

"Please place your pet in the back seat or the trunk, and it must be in a cage."

"You're right." Sam nodded. "I should have put it in a cage, I just didn't pay attention, that's why it was taken by someone else."

Finding that the wealthy Sam was more easy-going than expected, the female officer relaxed. "Do you need help getting your pet to the back?"

"No need." He reached through his clothes to pat Sienna's head, looking like he was comforting the back of a cat, "It's very close to me now, let it be willful for a while."

Sienna, being treated like a cat, could only grit her teeth and suck on Sam's penis more vigorously.

A slight crack appeared in Sam's expression, the tingling sensation eating away at his nerves.

Was she trying to embarrass him in public?

"Sir, are you feeling unwell?" The female officer asked with concern, noticing the sweat on Sam's forehead. It was rare to sweat while sitting in a car in this season.

"No, thanks for asking, can I go now?" His tone carried a subtle sense of distress.

"Please wait a moment." The female cop ran off as if remembering something.

With a momentary respite, Sam opened his coat, Sienna was still licking eagerly, and was suddenly pulled away from his penis by her hair.

"Are you so eager to make me come?"

"Will you?" she muffled a question.

Sam sneered, "Of course not."

Seeing the female officer return, he covered Sienna with the coat again, concealing everything securely.

"It might be a bit much, but take this medicine." The female officer's face turned slightly red, avoiding eye contact.

Sam raised an eyebrow, this was unexpected. Normally, he wouldn't bother, just hit the gas pedal and leave, but today...

"Thank you, I am actually a bit under the weather."

"You're welcome."

"If you don't mind, can I have your number?"

Never would she have thought that the seemingly unapproachable handsome Sam would suddenly ask for her contact information, making the female officer even more shy, "Of course."

She hastily wrote her number on the back of a document, while Sienna was feeling frustrated to the point of blood boiling.

Separated by just a piece of clothing, she could hear every word the two were saying clearly. Sam actually asked for her number voluntarily? Was this female officer really that beautiful?

Even if she was stunning, Sam shouldn't have asked for her number.

Turning her frustration into strength, Sienna endured the discomfort and deep-throated Sam's penis, pushing it all the way to the back of her throat.

Sam's knuckles pressed against his mouth, involuntarily letting out a muffled groan.

"Sir?" The female cop noticed more sweat on his forehead, anxiously asking, "Are you okay? Where does it hurt? Should I call an ambulance for you?"

"No, I-I'm fine."

Seeing this, the female cop shifted her gaze back to the document.

Struggling to maintain his usual indifferent demeanor, Sam reached under his coat to stop Sienna's repeated deep-throat actions. 

Inadvertently, his hand touched Sienna's chest, the soft breast brushing against his fingers, coinciding with the stimulation of his sensitive coronal ridge by her tongue. Overwhelmed by the double stimulation, he groaned and unexpectedly ejaculated.

Sienna was still eagerly licking, a surge of liquid bursting into her mouth, making her quickly turn her head to the side.

In the darkness, the hot liquid sprayed on her face, neck, and chest one after another, thick and copious, indicating that its owner had been holding back for a while, shooting seven or eight times before stopping.

Sam gripped the steering wheel tightly, the afterglow of climax still lingering in his body, his chest heaving violently, unable to control his breathing.

"This is my number." A piece of paper was handed to Sam, who turned to look at the female officer with a nonchalant expression, his flushed cheeks and slightly moist eyes incredibly alluring.

Her heart skipped a beat, wanting to say something more, but Sam suddenly started the car, swiftly driving off without even taking the document with her phone number.

"Maybe he really isn't feeling well?" The female officer couldn't hide her disappointment.

It wasn't until the car stopped in a secluded area that Sam opened his coat and promptly pulled Sienna out from the bottom compartment.

Sienna's upper body was covered in Sam's semen, some already drying up, some slowly sliding down her chest and neck.

He took a deep breath. "You naughty cat."

Sienna turned her face away, grumbling, "You even asked for her number."

"Why can't I?" Sam maintained his usual indifferent demeanor, "I'm not married, don't have a partner, I don't belong to anyone, why can't I pursue women?"

The word 'pursue' hit Sienna like a needle, she glared at Sam, wanting to retort but feeling powerless and aggrieved.

"You still have marks left by other men." Sam's fingers traced the bite mark on her neck left by Louie, scabbed but still visible, "What right do you have to control my life?"

Sienna fell silent.

"Sienna." Sam spoke in a calm and serious tone that demanded attention, "You will have to face the consequences of your choices."

"I choose you."

Sam didn't confirm, he let her go before his penis could get hard again, tidying up his lower body that was in disarray. "I won't indulge you like before, if you want to stay by my side, you have to accept punishment. From today on, I won't see you as a person, you can only be my pet."

"What?"

"If you regret it, you can still back out now."

"I..."

"If you back out, we don't need to see each other anymore."

"Can I have some time to think about it?"

"No."

Sienna stared at Sam, who looked serious, not joking. Struggling, she asked, "What do I have to do as a pet?"

"Just listen to me."

"How long do I have to be a pet for?"

"Until I decide it's enough."

Despite the inequality, she had no choice, Sam saying he wouldn't see her again was enough for Sienna to agree to any conditions.

Why did she always feel like she was being controlled by Sam?

"I agree."

As soon as her words fell, she was suddenly grabbed by the jaw, forced to meet his deep commanding eyes. "Then let's hear it."

"What?"

"Don't make me remind you again of what a pet should do."

Blushing with embarrassment, Sienna could only meow under Sam's gaze.

Finally showing a hint of a smile in his cruel eyes, Sam said, "Good girl, let's go home."

Sienna gritted her teeth. Why did this journey feel so long!

Finally back at the apartment, Sam's first command was to insert a tail into her butt.

She thought she misheard, but when she heard Sam say those lewd words with his usual calm demeanor and a tone as casual as saying 'let's have steak for dinner', she finally realized what a tremendous condition she had agreed to.

"While the cat tail looks nice, a bunny tail might suit you better." Sam supported his chin, seriously selecting from the box.

"Why do you have these things?"

"Of course, they were prepared in advance." Sam was dead serious, sifting through the items, picking one, "Let's start with the bunny, we have plenty of time to try them all one by one."

Sienna stared at the not-so-'small' toy in Sam's slender fingers, swallowing hard.

The back of the butt plug still looked cute, a furry pink little round ball, just like a real rabbit tail, she couldn't help but want to squeeze it.

But the side that would go into her anus looked a bit terrifying, the manufacturer had made it in the shape of a carrot to fit the theme, thin at the front and thick at the back, with some carvings, along with its oversized size, it looked exceptionally menacing.

Sienna wanted to struggle, "Mr. Johnson, I..."

She received a solid slap on her butt, Sam coldly said, "Call me Master."

"Master..."

"What?"

"No-nothing."

Why was she in such a miserable situation, agreeing to Andrew's beck and call, and becoming Sam's pet? What if both of them called her at the same time, what would she do?

She had to try to get some alone time first; otherwise, if she was called by both of them at the same time, she would just have to leave it to fate.

But what about this butt plug? It was so big, could she really fit it in?

"Lift your butt up." Sam leaned back on the couch, scratching her chin, and pulling her up by the collar around her neck.

Yes, she had been wearing a collar since she came back, and it was some kind of fingerprint lock, no one could open it except Sam himself.

Although Sam didn't say it, Sienna felt that the collar's main purpose was to cover up the bite mark left on her neck by Louie.

Because every time Sam glanced at her neck, it seemed like he was looking at something annoying.

Naked, Sienna lay on Sam's lap, her lower abdomen propped up with a pillow, her butt forced up high.

She found that she had been naked a lot lately, she was naked with Andrew, and now with Sam, did she even need clothes anymore?

Sam gently poked near her closed anus. "I'm not actually interested in this area."

Sienna's eyes lit up. "Then..."

"But everything needs to be tried." He picked up the butt plug, carefully examining it, "Perhaps it could open up some new interests."

After he said that, Sienna felt a cold, hard object trying to pry open her anus.