* ˚ ✦ gemini house

@kit s. ♟ Gliding down the black main staircase of the house, ice-blue orbs of a she wolf scanned the space as she entered. The glow of the daytime sky was fading through the windows, and dinner had been noted for some; those who could afford it. Despite her steps being breezey, her stomach was tight, and if you noticed the slightest twitching of her sharp jaw, you could spot anxiety writing itself on the girl.

Seeing as no one was around besides security at the doors, in her black jeans and white crop top, Dove daggered the guards with her briefest stare, before she moved to the right, past the various handler offices, toward the staff kitchen. Was she allowed in their? Not at certain times of the week without someone present. But, it was the weekend, and security really didn't care, as she wasn't much of a trouble maker despite her tiny-but-mighty exterior she put on for show.

She her lips instinctively as her nose and tongue clenched onto the various scents of past cooking in the room. Pasta, meatloaf, thai curry... her feet guided her to the middle cupboard that she could just barely reach, opening the cabinet and shuffling her thin hands through the various items, balancing on her bare tip-toes (as barefoot felt most natural to her, despite the sterile floor) till it fell upon the rough top of a peanut butter jar, and a bag of sliced bread. She exhaled at the effort, pulling the meal out from their spaces, mumbling her ancestors names in praise that no one had taken what she had left...her temporary handler, who felt particularly like Dove was a savage, had forced the Ruka to put her food in the cupboard/fridge (at least the food she had exposed- the rest was in various spots across town for her kids to pick up), so she could figure out "manners" before going to whoever her Master/Mistress in the future.

'Whatever' she thought, only this time, as the rest was just a risk and asking for someone to take her .

Flattening her pale feet, she moved to the counter, untying the bag of bread and unscrewing the jar. She ripped off a chunk and dipped it in like it was salsa, scooping the peanut butter out and began stuffing her cheeks full of the carbs and protein, shutting her eyes in relaxation of the practice. "Mmm," she hummed out loud (unconsciously), pressing her hipbone into the side of the counter to lean onto something as she enjoyed her ration.

@dove w. ♟ Leaning in close towards Dove. Celestial kisses the girl cheeks gently as she moves her hips against the strap. Pounding the girl’s again and again, wanting to feel the girl’s wetness as she travels a finger into her hole. “Baby girl is so on edge. It’s adorable.” She whispers, pulling the girl’s hair back gently as she creases it the next moment. “Tell me when you feel your core get wet enough to . I want to know when this girl is about to explode.” She hums, taking her finger and playing with the girl’s as she squeezes it tightly.

@celestial l. ♚ Dove breathed through her nose , waiting as the Mistress took her precious time. The omega tried not to jump as the lady came over her back and whispered her plans. Her jaw clenched as the other kissed her cheeks before Dove felt something cold slip into her .

“Ah!” Her voice jumped from the sensation, but she kept her body there. It didn’t hurt, it just felt weird…stretching her some but the lube made it slip easily. Dove’s legs trembled slightly from how nervous she had been for the pain that wasn’t there, the adrenaline shaking itself out as so far it wasn’t bad.

@dove w. ♟ Having played with the girl. It seemed a more natural stance to becoming easier in their play time. Truth was. Celestial always played rough until she had loosened up. Thankfully the breeder had been complying, otherwise who knew what would happen. The alpha simply felt more at ease knowing she had the girl under her wrap, at least for the time being.
Leaning in close to the girl’s ear. Celestial whispers. “Relax baby girl. I just want to reward you and you like you deserve.” She says, kissing Dove’s cheeks before pushing her toy right into the girl’s hole. The lube being applied shortly before as she slides in much more gently. "Tell me if it hurts love"

@celestial l. ♚ The Mistress seemed to soften more as she talked about rewards. The omega blinked, not anticipated that. As the other moved and pulled on the leash, Dove crawled reluctantly along to the cupboard of toys, having no idea what any of it was for. Her lips parted in shock of how much stuff there was in there…

“I…” she eyes the toy in the Mistresses hand, worried it will hurt. Plus the size of the strap on was decent to say the least. She really didn’t know what to say though. So as the other commanded the submissive to turn , Dove did so on all fours, her heart racing as she had no idea what it would feel like.

@dove w. ♟ There was so much Celestial could do to make her day better. In fact, just having Dove here made it even more exhilarating. She felt her body trembles from the immense pleasure that had been building from her walls to her very own desires. “I want to play with you. Since you’ve been a good girl. I can’t be the only one getting pleasured, can I?” The alpha says, knowing she wants to fill the girl up as well. To get her into full submission.

“How should I reward this pet of mine for the time being?” Celestial questioned herself out loud as she stood up from the chair and went to the cupboard to bring some toys out. Taking the leash as she did so. She was glad the girl cleaned her up as her hotness was still overbearing but not as sticky as she liked. Bringing a strap on and a vibrating from the cupboard to the main area. “Why don’t we fill up your hole, baby girl? That way, you can focus on eating my out.” Putting the strap around her waist. She moves back, facing towards the girl. “Turn around. I want to place this toy inside you.” She orders, taking the lube from the table and mixing her fingers into it.

@celestial l. ♚ Groaning as the air got thicker with heat, Dove kept going, feeling something wet gush into , as she and on it, swallowing the others and slowing the pace of her tongue on the as the Mistress came down from the high. The omega's mouth was covered in the others residue as she was pulled back from the woman's hips and up to her lips, being told that she did a good job (basically).

But it still wasn't the sign that it was over. In fact the omega was instructed to do more. She moved her face out of the Mistresses hands sternly, not wanting to be touched anymore as her irritation of the situation grew. "What do you want?" she dryly spoke, but still popped the question. This wasn't romantic. This was not going to be the picture of fantasy. Again, the goal was for this lady to not desire Dove anymore after this interaction. So while it was still a game to see who really had control, going back to being a robot felt somewhat like a safe space...

@dove w. ♟ Grinding her hips against the girl’s tongue faster and faster. Celestial could feel herself getting closer and closer to ing. Her body feeling a lot hotter than she had imagined it to become. In fact, she was shaking with the pleasure riding inside of her core. The juices bursting to come out shortly. Her breath quacking from the eating of her buttock.

“Good girl. Good girl.” She repeated herself, ing when she felt the hotness running through her body and into the girl’s mouth quickly. She wanted to savour the girl’s eating. But truth be told, she was so hot inside that it bothered her. “Dove you are such a good puppy. I am proud of you.” She pants, petting the girl’s hair gently and pushing the girl’s mouth upwards as she lays a kiss onto .

"Since you helped me with my core. I think you can be a much better girl and run your mouth up my body? I'm sure my isn't the only thing my pet desires." She says in a gentle manner, wanting Dove to pleasure her more and more.

@celestial l. ♚ The breeders breathes grew heavier through her nose as she continued to the Mistresses , grunting slightly as the other began grinding into her face. Being called a good girl made omega shiver once more as the pheromones released themselves into the air flow around them.

But the Mistresses didn’t taste bad- it actually had a little sweetness next to the juiciness. As it was becoming routine to follow instructions, this time Dove didn’t hesitate as the other seemed to be promising to (and maybe that would be the end). So she reached up and held the Mistresses thighs open with both hands as she dug her face more into the other, tongue slipping in and out from the woman’s core as she led up the juices that seemed to be flowing a bit more rapidly, drinking it as if she was dehydrated.

@dove w. ♟ Watching Dove from where she sat. Celestial was honestly getting . Loving how the girl looked at such a submissive space. It made her even more interested in claiming someone who had been somewhat reluctant to obey her to someone who could surrender to her alpha self. as the tongue laps against her cilt. Celestial hums loving it, knowing she was feeling the pleasure from the omega.

“That’s a good girl.” She says, grinding her hips against the girl’s tongue and petting her hair gently. “I want more. Think this omega can help me ?” She teases, wanting the girl to dig more and more. She wanted to be tongue ed so hard right now. “Hold my thigh and eat it up, princess. I know you want more of it.”

@celestial l. ♚ Dove got uneasy chills on her neck as the other immediately called out her submission as she touched the omega's hair once more. The girl's jaw was stiff as the Mistress tucked her hand under her chin, forcing it up and mashing their lips together briefly. The breeder's cheek twitched as she made eye contact once more before the Mistress pushed her head back down and gave the next instruction.

'Never again' she thought, hesitating a bit as she really didn't want to do it. 'It's a flower. It's a flower.' the phrase just looped in her brain as the omega dared to not to speak (maybe the quicker she pleasured the other, the faster she could get out of here and get the away from the lady). With that, she tilted her head forward, opening her shaking jaw, and wrapping completely over the others lips like a sloppy kiss, extending her tongue out and beginning to lap at the others opening slowly. It tasted like fruit...

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@dove w. ♟ Truthfully, Celestial loved having breeders running back and forth for her. The very fact Dove was so against being here made the alpha grin. Putting these breeders in their place was what she enjoyed the most. When they were willing despite fighting every fibre in their body to worship her. That was the true joy of submission.

Placing the glass on the table. The alpha runs her hand onto the girl’s hair gently. Celestial hums gently, liking where the girl was. “See you enjoy that, don’t you, my omega?” She says running her hand up the girl’s strand and tucking it away. “Relax and belong in your rightful place.” She says lifting the girl’s chin-up and planting a kiss on her lips. “Remember, you belong just like this. Kneeling at your mistress feet. Waiting and submitting. Just like the perfect puppy.” She talks guiding the omega and knowing how much her very alpha self was having an effect on any and all omegas at this position. “Put your mouth into my and start , I bet you love the scent of mine even more than the last master you served.”

@celestial l. ♚ Dove felt the other move her dress up before she even spoke, the omega pulling herself back and laying her eyes on a petite pink . Her brows furrowed as she hated the way the other talked down to her, calling her puppy and commanding her to smell it. The breeder hesitated, her eyes clocking up when the other claimed to be her future owner. That had to be a joke.

"Owner...?" she muttered in disgust, unconsciously shaking her head as her face crinkled onto itself. No. She would talk with her beta guide. There had to be a way to not attract attention (or keep it negative) so she could live in the Gemini House until her fertility was up...What was she doing wrong?

The omega got a little lost in her racing thoughts before remembering she was instructed to smell the others 's... 'Just pretend your siblings- wait ew that's gross. Pretend it's a flower,' she prayed that it would be pleasant, as she leaned her nose forward, just hovering over the Mistresses lips... 'Huh,' Well, the ancestors were on Dove's side still. It actually did smell a bit like a flower...with a crap ton of pheromones intermixed. Enough to make Dove's brain go fuzzy as her body's natural need to submit to Alphaic presences seemed to be kicking in, making her spine curve as the rest of her upper body attempted to settle.

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@dove w. ♟ Truth was. Celestial never really minded the glares she had from people. The sheer amount of times she had seen people who hated her guts. Only because she was an alpha and because she’s a mistress. The woman knew there were dozens upon dozens who hated her guts, but as someone who cared for none. It did not affect her whatsoever.

Relaxing herself even more, feeling the girl’s kisses against her skin. The alpha grins, loving how the girl was working around her body. It didn’t even take any warnings, and she was working from one leg to the next. Such a sweet girl. She thought, despite the glares earlier. Pushing her dress up, revealing there was nothing but her lips. “This should help you reach further. Take your nose and smell it. I’m sure you want to taste don’t you. My sweet hungry puppy?” She laughs, knowing how humiliating this was. But gosh, she was , wanting the girl’s mouth to dig right inside. “Come on pet. I’m sure you want to smell your future owner. If you even attract my attention for so long.”

@celestial l. ♚ Dove’s anger towards the situation became increasingly evident in how hot her air was coming out her nose. She allowed the pets on her hair, still staring hard into the others face in search of a weakness…so far none to see. Being pulled again by the leash, the omega caught herself by her hands on the floor again, moving forward as physically instructed by the stupid leash.

Her face came very close to the others pelvis, as Dove was then verbally commanded to start kissing the other’s thighs. ‘Great’ she remarked mentally, her right cheekbone flexing from how she was gritting her teeth behind closed lips. Would this be Dove’s first time with a woman? Yes. Would this be her first time in bed? Unfortunately no.

The omega finally dropped her gaze from the others features, as it wasn’t doing jack , moving her face down to the others left thigh. Gently, she began kissing the others skin. She moved up until the fabric of the woman’s dress stopped her, to which she moved her face to the other thigh, copying and pasting the artificial kisses till once again fabric stopped her. Dove kept her hands gripped together on her lap, letting her anger go there as an attempt to keep from biting the others legs.

@dove w. ♟ Money was something Celestial knew was important to every house who had their own breeders. Truthfully her words would not impact mostly on them but it would have an effect on those who were below them. The woman could easily invest half of their networth and take it out the next moment. This was why she provoked them. Making sure the guards and those other pets knew their place.

Placing her hand on the girl’s hair gently. She enjoyed looking at those she had rented. They were her playmates and people who she enjoyed being with. Picking up the glass of wine and drinking it. She was glad there were refreshments alongside toys for her to use inside this private room. “I will be gentle if you obey. But if not. You know I will punish you.” She warns pulling the leash and tugging the girl closer to her. “You can begin by kissing my thighs. Work up from there and I will instruct you on what I desire next.” She says waiting for the girl to begin while relaxing herself.

@celestial l. ♚ Dove’s brows furrowed harder as the Mistress called her a mute. ‘The -‘ “Ouch!” the omega hissed, reaching her hand up to the others hand assaulting her hair, gritting her teeth at the pain. She growled lowly as she stared razors into the strangers head. Dove’s brows softened at the threat that there house could go under without this stranger, for some reason…was it a bluff? What was all this bull??

The breeder gasped in relief as the lady let go of her hair, pulling roughly in the leash instead. This was freaking crazy. But Dove crawled, having no time to figure out if the threats were true or false. So, like a dog, she crawled on all fours, in the barely covering white lingerie, face looking from the floor to the back of the woman’s shins, debating on scratching them or not…

They arrived at the private room, doors latching shut. Dove her lips and sat up on her knees while the woman addressed her, eyes full of ice. “…Mistress,” she spoke lightly as she rapidly thought of how to get out of this, “…I want to please you, but if you could be a bit more gentle, I would appreciate it…” she spoke out her , but she did her best to make it convincing.

@dove w. ♟ Waiting for the girl to even answer her question made Celestial shake her head. This girl really needed some training if she was going to be the perfect toy for her. Truthfully, she was more interested given how long it took her to follow such a simple command, even though she had the money to purchase her here and there.

Taking the leash from the staff member, who told her the girl’s name. She sighs hard. “Always thought you pets were something more forthcoming than just a mute.” She taunted, pulling the girl by the leash attached to the collar as soon as she knelt. Her hand gripping the girl’s hair harshly, looking around the room as the other breeders. “You all remember who owns you. If this mutt can’t behave. I don’t see any hope of you all, and it would a shame to lose it’s funding when I’m interested in paying more money to have an obedient puppy.”

Leading the girl towards the room. “Crawl and don’t you dare stop. Not until I tell you too.” She orders, marching through towards the room and closing the door behind her. The security guards were there to keep the room a secret from the fun she was going to have. “You may address me as Mistress. Now and until our fun is over. Dove is your name, isn’t it?” She questioned, popping herself onto the leather sofa and crossing her legs together. “Tell me, are you going to behave or am I going to have to train you?”

@celestial l. ♚ It wasn't long before the doors opened again, Dove's blue eyes trailing to see a girl- a Mistress, rather, enter dressed to the nines as if she was going to have tea with royalty. The omega didn't take too long to look before her eyes went right back to the opposing wall, deciding to appear mechanical as to lose the lady's interest.

But it seemed to have the opposite effect.

Like lightening, Dove felt eyes on her frame, and suddenly the Mistress shouted. The breeder dared not look as to attract attention, but she was getting a weird tingle on the back of her neck and behind her ears, and even as she stood forward a staff member came over with a red collar and began securing it around Dove's neck. That's what woke her up as her brows furrowed from the sudden hands, and then she made eye contact with the Mistress. Oh yeah, she was looking right at the omega. The gods weren't feeling like having favor on Dove apparently...

Once security stepped back, the breeder stood there, nearly forgetting the Mistresses command to kneel. Dove kept strong eye contact with the lady as this felt kind of ridiculous, but then again she wasn't the one paying 'Let's get this overwith' she thought to herself, ocean eyes remaining targeted as she sunk herself down to her knees on the floor, awaiting what would come next.

@dove w. ♟ https://64.media.tumblr.com/c832e933d2cb23fa2d1e585bd1432875/0c772fbad177cee7-2d/s1280x1920/449fc8c6df73fc3e03bbdf9c154335fb713be77c.jpg
Exploring different houses to find a perfect pet for herself was difficult. There were three of them but each had their own strengths and weaknesses. Being someone who enjoyed loyal and submissive pets. It was a wonder why Celestial even took time to go to Gemeni house. But then again she always did enjoy having her options open.

She had made an appointment that she was going to pay for their service. That was too keep their obedience at least for one day and had requested the house to have all their pets to be in lingerie or shorts. Celestial was going to pick a pet there to pleasure her and keep her company for the duration of the stay.

Having just arrived to the house. Celestial wore a black and red dress. A golden necklace around her neck. Diamond rings. Her lips was covered in red lipstick while she heard her heel match against the floor tiles. Two security guards followed in after her "Is that everyone?" She questioned looking at the security of the house. Hearing the answer. Celestial took a look at each one of the breeders. Examining each one before stopping at a particular girl.

"You there. What's your name!" She ordered running a hand onto her hair. "I think I like you. Given her look and hearing people gasp. "I think I'm going to choose you tonight. Get on your knees and one of you collar her up and give me the leash. I am going to have some fun with her."

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@celestial l. ♚ https://64.media.tumblr.com/c3681720b447ca966be442dd362675d9/cd1bfafee0539ae2-3c/s1280x1920/f29400a501a2713f41dd445b9b71f34ac324e697.jpg

It was a bit of a shock to her system when Dove came back to Gemini House and there was a security member waiting to relay a message - there would be a esteemed guest appearing to choose a breeder in an hour.

"They want me there?" Dove asked a little too casually, a laugh escaping alongside her question. But when the man's face didn't even twitch, let alone his lips retract his previous words, her dimplied smile faded back into a stonewall. There was a Beta "guide" of sorts who had been helping her navigate around her scarred-up body parts, let alone her now publicized history of being part of a blood-pack...so the fact that there was even a chance in the present that a Master or Mistress would be interested was dumbfounding...

None the less, she nodded stiffly to the messenger, eyes moving past him to the hallway, feet taking her automatically to the section of the house where her shared dormitory was. She was quick to note for her siblings over text that she expected them to check in at the usual hour, but she would not be there due to "work". First time for everything. And the slim chance she would even be selected... hopefully she would get to tell her siblings goodnight regardless.

There was a white, lacy lingerie piece on her bed (either laid by a roommate or a staff member, as Dove owned no such clothes), to which with a regrettable exhale she lifted the slivers of fabric from the mattress and carried it with her to the bathroom.

Dove showered, changed, brushed her currently milkly chocolate locks out, and smudged on some black rust from a small container she shared with her roommates. She layered it so it was anything but thin, as she created a cat eye that was meant to look intimidating. The omega flexed her sunken cheek bones and checked over her work. If she could pull off "", the better the chances she would be left alone. Plus the outfit did nothing to hide the white knife ruminates on her back and arms...

She made her wall back to the front of the house, where security had closed off one room (clearly for the arrangement). Though she was hesitant and stopped many feet from the door in her bare feet, two men opened the doors for her, gesturing that she enter. She clenched her jaw under the pressure, as she moved into the space. There were others lined up in similar white outfits on the opposite side of the room. It seemed their "guest" had not arrived yet.

"Stand in line," she felt someone on her right side before they spoke, but she dared not to move until they instructed her to. Dove tilted her head up to show no sense of fear as she walked herself next to a fellow female breeder, nodding once to acknowledge them before facing straight forward at the other wall, the silence deafening as the omega was left to her strategies. How could she best intimidate, but not overstep, on a Master or Mistress? Should she look down the whole time? Should she act like a robot? What would give the least satisfaction?