It had been a year. Briana called me and told me she was hot to fuck my brains out again and do all sorts of things and own me like never before. Then she told me what she had been up to.
She had been up to see my ex my first owner Kay. She for some reason decided she wanted to own her maybe as part of owning me. She spent 3 months with her and luckily her husband had just left her and she was vulnerable. She said she used every trick in the book, getting her drunk, teaching her to get high on pot and coke and putting them together which she and kay both got hooked on, coke sprinkled doobies.
She turned kay into a sub and put a tatoo on her back, “brianas bitch”. So now we had that in common. Then to seal the deal she sent an old friend up there who was currently alone and they became a couple. Bri had videos to share of these experiences as she had bugged kay’s place with listening devices and hidden cameras. To watch this really turned me on but something else was also happening.
I had been alone a year and toughening up, boxing again, riding motorcycles and getting in touch with my inner badass. Bri was on a roll and coming off a win and was cocky and taking my submission for granted at a time when i wanted to own her sexy young ass.
She was a chatterbox and funny and smoking a lot of that deluxe shit. I went through her things when she was sleeping one day and took inventory. I was going to own that little bitch and she was going to be getting a new tattoo you can bet your ass.
We had put off sex as she had just had a lot of it with my ex and i was riding her around on the cycle and showing her new orleans and we were having fun.
One day i went to the casino hoping i would have a bit of luck and money to spend on an adventure. As fate would have it i won 20 k and signed for it and wondered what to do with her. I had always wanted to visit the waterpark in galveston and she said that would be cool so i booked us a week there and off we went in the harley with saddlebags off to the gulf.
I snuck in her whips and cuffs and strapon while she wasn’t looking, i figured it would be a good place to own her young cocky ass. We got in and she got high and then we went to the park and slid the slides and swam a bit and did some hot tub and came back to nap.
I woke her up in the middle of the night when she was groggy and put a bone gag in her mouth and cuffed her behind her back. Then i explained to her how i had changed and after watching her turn my ex i decided she needed some of her own medicine to stay humble and make her easy to get along with.
I whipped her and pegged her in the but and put her to bed and repeated several times until it was 10 am and i figured we needed to go back out to the water.
She was a little pissed but lit up a spiked doobie which we shared and then went out and swam and did rides and stuff and had a ball. She was a good kid deep down and was going to roll with this one figuring i had something to get off my chest.
On the way home when we stopped at the tattoo parlor and while she was getting ‘logan’s bitch” put on her back she realized this was going deeper than she had expected. They did a good job on the tattoo and she never had one with a name before though 2 people i know of had her name on them. I think she was glad and she relaxed and it made her feel loved. It’s like the old saying, “you never know which way a toad is going to jump until you poke it”. Unreally it seemed to bind us together an unexpected good turn and the next few weeks flew by due to our keeping busy and new love in the place. Life was good…