At the Speaker’s lively house party, a guest (Listener) makes quite the impression on the Speaker. Listener is caught sniffing Speakers red heels, much to the disappointment of the Speaker. She takes him to her private dungeon where she asserts her control, making him clean her feet and endure punishment for any mistakes he makes as an undisciplined, naughty pet.
The Party Pet, co-written by DJ Petitfeat with Hazu20. Estella! It's so wonderful to see you here.
And you must be the partner I've heard so much about. Wow, you're nothing like I thought you'd be. Nothing like I thought you'd be.
Gosh, welcome, welcome, welcome. Come on in. Come on in.
Come on in. Shoes off, please. Yes, that's the kind of household I run.
You can leave them on the shoe rack right over there. And you can admire my red heels while you're at it. Estella, let's get you and your lovely partner here and introduce them to everybody.
We've all heard so much about you and we've been dying to put a face to the name. And what a handsome face it is. Oh my god, you're going to tell me.
He was so cute. Oh, hello again, my little shadow. How's the party? We're at what? Oh, okay, okay, okay.
No problem. I think I have more in the fridge. Hang on.
I thought I had, oh, oh shit. I didn't realize you followed me. Jesus, you're in my fucking dance space.
What the fuck? You've been following me around everywhere I go like a lovesick dog. Estella is right there.
Why are you so focused on me? People are noticing because you're being so obvious. Speaking of noticing things, fuck, let's just address it now.
Don't think I didn't notice you sniffing my red heels earlier tonight. First, you're following me around at the party and now this? Do you consider this behavior appropriate? Estella really knows how to pick them.
Hot, but undisciplined. Save your fucking excuses. You've been caught red-handed indulging in your little foot fetish.
And unless you come clean to Estella right now, I'll do it for you. Hold on a minute. Do you want me to make this public? Is that what's getting you so hard right now? Or is it just the idea that I'm going to expose you? Is that what's getting you so hard right now? Or is it just the idea that I'm going to expose you to tell everyone exactly what's going on? Or is it just the idea that I'm going to expose you to tell everyone, including Estella, just how needy you are?
Hmm. By the way, has Estella ever mentioned what I do for a living? Hmm.
Let's just say I have a knack for spotting desperation. I can tell when someone is a pathetic puppy craving attention. Regardless, this is my domain.
And in my domain, actions have consequences. You won't make a fool out of my friend without paying for it. Since your self-control is so severely lacking, I will teach you.
You will follow every command I give you without hesitation or resistance. If you disobey even one command, I will ensure that Estella and everyone else finds out about your bad behavior. I'll make sure they know every detail of your little fetish and disorderly conduct.
Are we clear? Hmm. Now then, what should I call you? Puppy? Needy slut? Or perhaps something more like toy or play thing? Oh, I know.
Since you seem to enjoy sniffing my heels so much, I think pet would suit you perfectly. Do you agree? It's yes, mistress, for you from now on.
Anytime I ask you a question, your reply should always be yes, mistress. If you forget, you will pay the price. Understood, pet? That's a good pet.
Now, follow me. I know a place we can go. Welcome to my dungeon, pet.
The dungeon isn't just a space. It's a reflection of the authority I hold over you and the expectations you must meet. It's time for you to face the true nature of your submission.
Take it in. Take it in. We have a lot of choices here.
A lot of educational materials, if you will. Let's see. Let's see.
Ah, perfect. You get a collar and a leash so you can feel like the pet you are. You're here because you're insubordinate and disrespectful.
So our first lesson begins with you being mine to command. You're here to obey, to serve, and to accept whatever I decide. You're here to learn your place.
Do you understand? Ah, that's right. Yes, mistress.
Come with me, pet. I've been on my feet all night and I'd like to rest. Follow me to my throne.
It's good to sit. Look at me, pet. Your training has begun.
Take off my heels. Mm. Yes.
Good. Gently. Gently.
Be careful with them. Those are Louboutins. Like you even know what that means.
Now, sit. Hand me my heels and sit like a good pet. Mm.
Here. Take these. These are my stinky, sweaty, most comfy gym shoes.
I've had them for, let's say, a while now. Unlike ungoverned, untrained animals like you, I'm disciplined, focused. My shoes reflect my hard work and dedication.
Hey, hey, hey, hey. Quit squirming and sit. Now, take that needle nose of yours and bury it into those gym shoes.
Inhale. Inhale deeply. Take in every bit of the potent aroma.
Let it overwhelm you. Savor the scent of my exertion, the essence of my dominance. Let it remind you of your goal here to be a good little pet.
Is this what you wanted, pet? I hope you're quite excited. That dark spot on the front of your pants says you are.
But have I given you permission to leak? Did I tell you that you could enjoy yourself like that? I didn't think so.
Control yourself. Awww. Does it hurt having your hard cock squeezed like this? Naughty, naughty pet.
You're not allowed to get hard unless I permit it. As punishment, you will lick my feet. Treat them as if they're the only meal you've ever desired.
Treat them as if they're the only meal you've ever desired. I want every inch of them clean and spotless. Not a single speck of dust should remain.
This is your task, so execute it with the dedication and obedience expected of a pet. Hmm. Are you done, pet? Let me inspect.
This level of negligence is unacceptable. Hmm. How disappointing.
This is not what we agreed upon, pet. What a poor attempt at discipline. You are here to serve, and serving me means attending to every detail with precision.
Be better. Since you couldn't manage that, how shall I ensure you understand the importance of obedience? Do you want me to tell Estella what you're doing right now? Do you want her to know just how desperate and submissive you are? I didn't think so.
Try again. Try again. Oh, feels good.
Oh, that's better. Hmm. I don't see any traces of dirt left.
You've done well this time, pet. Oh, look at the mess you've made. There's a dribble of pre-cum left from our session.
Expect you to clean up after yourself before you rejoin the party. You've learned your lesson for today. Keep up the obedience.
Perhaps you won't have to face such harsh reminders again. What do you say? That's right.
Thank you, mistress. Estella and the others will be waiting. Ensure you don't draw any unnecessary attention to your earlier behavior and maintain your poise.
And know this. Estella won't remain oblivious to your behavior for long. Your actions have consequences.
We will meet again, pet.