Sara asked me to write a sequel since she loved being my kitten so much ;)
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A few months had passed since I first got my kitten Sara, and she had become a constant companion. At nights she would cuddle up by the fire as I read sometimes trying to get between me and my book for attention, in the morning she would wake me up by sitting on my chest and begging for her milk. She was quite the handful but none of that mattered, she was the best little kitten a guy could ask for. Sara was a cute kitten with blonde brown fur and a fluffy brown tail, she has the prettiest blue eyes and a smile to die for. Around her neck sat a red collar with a Golden little bell and a tag with my name and address. She was my kitten and I was her master.
We quickly fell into a daily routine. In the morning she would wake me up and I would let her drink her milk straight from the bottle. Then on days while I didn’t work I would read a book or play video games and she would sit in my lap, occasionally licking my cheek or cuddling into my chest as I idly pet or stroked her or scratched behind her ears. In the afternoon we would often take naps together or play with her toys. She loved her toys, she would always purr so loudly when we played with them. Then we would have dinner together, sometimes she would even help her master cook, but more often than not she would just distract him, sometimes even causing me to burn our food. Now that winter’s here we spent our evenings cuddles up by the fire wrapped in blankets, we would listen to music or play with her toys, sometimes I would read my books or even read to her. Finally we would retire to our bed and she would fall asleep in my arms. Sara loved it when we could spend our days like this. Hearing the jingle of her bell quickly became as second nature as breathing.
One day as I came home I noticed she wasn’t waiting for me at the door like she usually does. I walked around the house looking for her, she wasn’t in my chair, she wasn’t playing with her toys, or in the kitchen eating. She wasn’t asleep by the fireplace, or anywhere I could see. This was very strange for her, she always meets me at the door unless she was asleep in my chair. Even stranger is I cant hear her bell anywhere. The only place left was our bedroom but the only thing in there was the bed and she wasn’t allowed on the bed unless I invite her up. Sure enough that’s where my Sara was, sound asleep on her masters bed.
Immediately as I walked into the room I knew what had happened. Sara was sound asleep, face down in the pillows. Her rear was in the air, and her paws between her legs, her tail hanging just right to hide her sex. My little kitten couldn’t wait for her master to get home and had fallen asleep pleasuring herself. Normally I would be mad and even punish her for climbing on the bed uninvited, but the site was so cute I didn’t care at the moment. The smell of her juices were in the air and I was solid as a rock.
My little girl would get her punishment later but for now I had other plans.
I couldn’t help myself, she was presenting her still moist slit for the world to see, and I was the only one there to take advantage of it. Not that I would let anyone else get a chance, she was mine and mine alone. I unzipped my pants in a hurried flourish and without another moments rest I pressed my head against her lips. She was practically dripping and even in her dream state my pussy’s pussy was welcoming me in. I could feel the heat and moisture on my very tip, with the lightest of pressure I slipped all most all of the way in. It took very little until her clit was pressed against my pelvis, and my cock against her cervix. A moan escaped her sleeping form but she was still deeply asleep. I knew I could continue without waking her but at this point it didn’t matter.
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I quickly began to thrust, with no rhyme or reason, no steady rhythm just a desperate need to use her sleeping body and to cum as soon as possible. With each crash of my pelvis against her raised ass I could see her milky breasts sway, and her face grow redder. Each time I bottomed out a small moan, or purr would escape her lips. With each primal thrust her golden bell would jingle and echo across the room. With each motion I was closer to climax, I was close and I didn’t care. I didn’t care if my kitten came or not, I didn’t care if she wanted this, I didn’t care if my potent seed filled her fertile womb. None of it meant anything, the only thing that mattered was my need to fill my little girl with all my cum. Just like that I did, with one final pelvic slap I was pressed against her deepest walls unloading me seed in what seemed to be a never ending stream. I couldn’t pull out and I didn’t want to. From the sound of it she didn’t want me to either. A long low moan filled the room, her sleeping body quivered and shook.
A few moments passed and her breathing returned to normal, but I was still hard as steel inside her. As quickly as I entered I left, cum spurt out from inside her soaking the sheets and coating the side of her tail closest to her kitty cunt. I wiped my cock on her pretty little face making sure it was nice and clean for round two. Her left cheek was coated in our juices, they tuck to her eyelashes and a little dripped to her chin where she unconsciously licked it up. I wasn’t done and I knew what was next, so I moved back to her rear and prepared for another tight hole.
I grabbed her tail by the plug and ripped it out of her tight little ass in one fluid motion, before giving her a chance to close back up again I plunged deep inside of her. I was met with a scream of pain and pleasure muffled by a thin layer of sheets. Sara was awake now, and from the sounds of it it was not a pleasant awakening. I pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in to the hilt, only to be met by another scream. Each time I did this I could feel her ass and pussy spasm and clench. Even if she was in pain some part of her enjoyed it.
With each thrust I could hear her mutter under her breath “plea..se.. sto..p.. mas…ter.. it… h…uuuurrrrtssss.. ple…ase… do…on’t… hu… your… ki..ttyyyyy…” but I wasnt listening. I was lost in my lust. Between the welcoming sight of her rear raised in the air, and the sting of her breaking the ONLY rule I gave her, something came over me and I just acted primally. Again I grew closer to cumming, and this only made me thrust faster. Tears streamed down her face but her jaw hung open and her tongue dropped out, a look of lust was in her eyes and she was panting. This was all I needed to see and I came again, this time deep in her bowels. My milky semen filling her insides, and leaking out around my cock. She came too, spraying her juices and my cum all over the bed.
I pulled out and even more of my seed spilled out. There were puddles under us, a mix of jizz and juices, a puddle of drool coated the pillow where she buried her face, and semen dripped from her tail now laying on the pillow next to her.
“Sara” I barked, “Clean this up, you got on the bed with out you masters permission, and this is your punishment.”
Sara crawled around on all fours lapping at the puddles, drinking the mixtures until it was all clean.
But every so often I would smack her little rear with the palm of my hand, and each time I did this she came a little and each time she came she sprayed a little more of our mixture onto the bed. She wouldn’t be done until it was all clean, but the longer she took the more I spanked her.
The night grew late, but the bed was clean and Sara and I cuddle in close for the night, I forgave my little kitten, she was punished and now we laid together in bed. She leaned in close and kissed my cheek and I gently rubbed her sore little kitten butt until she fell asleep in my arms. I don’t think she will break the rules again, but a part of me wishes she would.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/4oir3a/my_kitten_sara_part_2_mf_sleeping_kitten