She looked quite the sight, the tail dangling down from her ass as I watched her step down into the garden. I watched her shiver as the morning breeze struck her naked skin.

I hadn’t gone out with the intention of buying her a tail. I had gone out to try and work out how the hell I was going to get her out of my house. I had thought so much in the study that my head hurt, the contents of the tin laid out in front of me, Emilia’s photo staring up at me. The only conclusion I’d reached was that I needed to get rid of Zoey. She was stopping me from going through with my plan. I’d brought her into the house to get into her head and take control and instead she’d done it to me.

If she’d have gone of her own accord, it would have been all right but instead she had refused to leave, insisted that she remain until the contract was up. That was when the idea came to me.

If I humiliated her beyond her limits, she’d leave. Then all I had to do was think how to do it. A tiny whisper in the back of mind said this was a bad idea, that I should accept her into my life, let her in. I shut that whisper down. I wasn’t going to let it win. I wasn’t going to let Emilia win.

This was what she would have wanted, to see me fail again and again, see me give up where she hadn’t.

So I bought her a tail. I was pretty sure that just seeing the size of the plug part that was going into her would be enough to send her packing. I never would have guessed she would agree to it, that she would remain presented to me, her cheeks spread, as I pushed it all the way into her.

I could tell it was painful, the way she shuffled in place as the cold steel vanished into her ass. But then she just remained in place, awaiting my instructions.

I tried humiliating her, making her crawl across the floor to me. She came as meekly as a kitten, forcing me to try and up my game, taking her out into the garden, naked and with the bushy tail sticking out of her ass, like a pet, like my pet.

“Walk with me,” I said, leading the way across the still damp grass. She followed me silently. I could hear her breathing change, growing heavier the longer we travelled. I could only imagine how hard it was for her to submit. She had to break soon, surely.

“Walk in front of me,” I said as we passed the side of the house. “Lean over that wall.”

She turned to face me, shaking her head. “That wall faces the road. A car just went past. What if someone sees me?”

“You wanted to stay for the week. You obey my commands, remember?”

“Yes, Sir,” she said, her face falling. She looked as if she might refuse but then she walked away. I watched, amazed at how bold she was, so different to the quiet defeated woman I’d first met.

The wall was higher than she thought. Only her head was visible to anyone who might drive past on the other side as long as she remained bent at the waist like that. As I approached her, I looked at her in a new light. I was a fool to deny it any longer. My plan wasn’t going to work. I couldn’t leave this world when it contained someone like her.

I crossed the space that divided us, reaching down and slowly pulling the tail from her ass, kissing her neck as I did so. I let it fall to the floor, kissing my way down her spine until I was knelt behind her. I shoved her knees apart, pushing two fingers straight into her soaking wet pussy.

She moaned above me and I smiled, wondering how she felt about being so naughty in public. She really was delightful. A wave of inspiration hit me. That was why I had been so confused. I was happy. It had been so long since that had been the case that I’d completely forgotten what it felt like. I was genuinely happy.

I thrust my fingers into her, my other hand on her clit, bringing her to the edge of an orgasm before kissing my way back up her, undoing my trousers as I went.

I let them fall to the floor, my cock already rock hard and ready to be in her. With a bend of my knees, I pushed myself into her pussy, loving the way she gripped me so tightly, the warm wetness of her desire mingling with the heat of my arousal, my cock twitching already.

I slid from her, leaving her groaning with frustration as I moved my cock upwards, teasing around her puckered hole, slowly nudging into her, using her wetness as lube. “You’re in my ass,” she muttered as I continued to glide into her tightness. “You’re all the way in my ass.”

She let out a long moan as I pressed my hips against her ass, holding myself still, letting her get used to the size of me filling her. “I’ve never had someone all the way in my ass.”

“You have now,” I replied, sliding back and then thrusting forwards a little quicker, listening to her breathing grow more ragged.

I started to rock inside her, holding her hips, making sure I could go no further into her. I felt more connected to her than ever. She had given herself to me and I was rewarding her, showing her what life with me would be like. Yet just a few seconds ago, I was doing this to make her run. That was how far she’d reached inside my soul.

I thrust again and she came, her climax seeming to come from nowhere. Her legs buckled and she almost fell, her body shaking as she let out a shriek of delight just as a car raced past on the road beyond my estate. “Did they see me?” she asked, glancing behind her. “Do you think they knew?”

“Do you care?” I asked, thrusting so fast she was unable to reply. She came again, the second orgasm more powerful than the first. Edging her towards climax so many times had worked, she was coming so hard, it hurt my cock, the contractions of her muscles making it hard to thrust fast enough for me.

I slammed into her as soon as her climax began to fade, my own breath growing more shallow as I looked down at that perfect body of hers. “I’m going to come in your ass,” I said.

“Yes,” she replied, eagerness evident in her voice. “Come in my ass, give it to me, Sir. I want it. I need it in my ass. Oh fuck.”

She came again, one hand between her leg, toying with her clit. The sight of her lost in the throes of pleasure sent me over the edge and I buried myself in her, feeling cum spurt out of my cock and fill her ass to capacity. I thrust again, another spurt. Then a third.

I slowly slid backwards, rocking as I did so, easing myself from her as she collapsed onto the grass. She looked up at me with a bewildered expression on her face. “I don’t know if I can take two more days of that,” she said with a grin. “That was so intense.”

“You agreed to stay,” I replied, pulling her to her feet. “Now go back to the house and wait for me in your room.”