It had seemed inhumane at first. lunatic, even. It’d taken meeting Steve’s girlfriend, if you could call her that, to convince him to order the crate..
"look, Dave, Dave, dude. I get it. You’ve been with Kat… sorry, sorry, Katherine for what, 4 years now? You’re locked in. you’re stuck, like I was. She’s not quite right, but you’ve got all this history and all these feelings and what the fuck are you gonna do, start dating again now you made junior partner? good luck finding time for that shit. Then you gotta introduce the new girl, and this even if you can find someone you like, to your parents. Who the hell has time for that?”
The idea of dating again was just awful.
"look, you had a dog, right?"
"You crate trained, it, right?"
"Yeah. Buster used to tear up the drapes and get into the garbage if we didn’t. "
"Right. This is like that. you’re just.. crate training your girl. You put a pillow in the bottom and a blanket and mush up the dose into her food, and the rest of it takes care of itself."
"I don’t know man, this is kinda…"
"look, Bro. work with me. You like Jess, right?"
At the mention of her name, Jess pulled his cock out of her mouth. her long, blonde hair spilling down her shoulders, over those huge, oiled-up tits. She was still rubbing her crotch against his boot, biting her lip. She looked worried.
"You do like me, Don’t you Sir? I can be better… if there’s anything you need, you’d tell me, wouldn’t you, David? A friend of Masters is a friend of mine, and I do so like making my friends happy…” she slid her hands over her body, and giggled. ”…any way that I can.”
She glanced over at Steve, who just nodded.
"You’re more than welcome to cum in my mouth, sir, but also.. my pussy and… if you really want to sir, my ass is also very tight and welcoming. If you feel the need to take out some stress Sir, you can be rough, I really don’t mind. I’m here to serve." Her eyes glazed over a little. “I know my place. I’m a fucking cock-doll for your amusement. a collection of wet, ready, eager little holes.” she blinked, staring at his cock bobbing in front of her and licked her lips. ”Um, so if there’s… literally. anything I can do…”
she tailed off and wrapped her lips around his cock with a happy little sigh.
"look, just think it over. That’s all I’m saying. I did it and couldn’t be happier. You remember how Jess was, all that nagging and shrill ‘Support me!’ crap she’d give me about whatever idiotic scheme she’d come up with. That’s all gone, dude. No more candle making, no more Etsy dolls, no more Reiki healing courses. I get this, whenever I want."
Jess slid her hands up his thighs and winked at him, pushing the last inch into her throat, eyes rolling up, blissing out.
"How… unf, fuck yes, Jess, you little whore… How do I get her in the crate?"
"all taken care of in the dose, Davey boy. she’ll get sleepy and you just scoop her in there, set the controls in the top of the lid and poof, 8 hours later, she’s fresh as a daisy and a whole new girl. She’ll be happier. not burdened with doubt and insecurity. "
"Alright. Im convinced. Give me the leaflet thing."
"Remember to sign up using the refer-a-friend thing, dude. I get points."