A Collar for Kitten – Chapter 1 – Happy Meow Year. (BDSM, orgasm control, collar denial, sub training, respectful multiple orgasmic experiences, based on true events, cheating, ass worship, proper stretching, hotness)

We met on Reddit, oddly enough not r/bdsmpersonals but on r/dirtypenpals – I was looking for a submissive editor for some erotica I was working on and she was looking for some answers. It was Thanksgiving week. It just so happened once we got to know each other some, we found we not only had an affinity for each other but for BDSM and other niceties in that bandwidth. Something kept drawing us closer, like an unseen force and the connection was undeniable. She even knew about Buddhism and well yeah.

She was breathtakingly beautiful, natural blonde hair, nice DD cups, and enough meat on her bones to where she wouldn’t break if things got rough. Me, I am not much to write home about but have a 9 inch cock with the girth to match, so got that going for me. We were exchanging pics and stories and before long what started as flirting was turning into something else all together.

Unexpectedly pleasant, the passion was evident in all our interactions. Of course the obligatory sharing of personal information not privy to others along with more sensual talk. The phone sex was amazing and anytime we’d video chat was an instant hard on.

So, where’s the catch? I kept asking myself this over and over. But every stone I turned only lead to more endearing and enthralling qualities and traits. Stefanie was truly amazing and her ass… God took extra time shaping that perfect thing. Fucking luscious.

Well… after about a week and a half of talking and flirting non-stop, the big question! “When are we going to meet??” We talked about where we lived early on but when we actually talked about meeting… the distance between Marrietta GA and South Carolina didn’t seem that far.

Of course the holidays were on the horizon and other “factors’ that would prevent us from just driving and meeting each other immediately… there was about 300 miles 5 hours between us but when I thought about it, that wasn’t miles between us… it is only about 150 miles and 2 and half hours if we met halfway. “If a train leaves Chalreston SC going 65 miles an hour heading for Marrieta…” Anyway, haaaha.

We agreed on a halfway point, I got the nicest Airbnb in the Augusta area, an upscale condo overlooking a nice lake. Two bedroom, updated appliances and awesome walk in shower with sitting area in it. Ohhh how that would be put to good use.

We let the holidays die down and figured when we could get away for two whole days. December 28th it is… Her vanilla lovers making my job as a Dominant soo much easier… not to mention the husband’s total lack of skill and understanding in the bedroom. A woman has certain needs… either step up your game and meet those needs or she’ll wander and find them met elsewhere.

BUT… but… listen, if the itch is strong enough she will find a way to get it scratched. I guess the same could be said for guys but could care less about guys, I um like girls. Especially voluptuous blonde ones with a zeal to learn proper deepthroat technique

Sorry, where was I? Oh, ok so everything is going as planned and we talk some about BDSM elements and some about Tantric sex, which I know well; basically controlling the flow of sexual energy both building and releasing… we talk about the cosmos and karma and about how I can’t wait to eat her ass with her lips around my cock… then about Buddhism and the impermanence of things… then the 28th rolls around.

Check in at the condo is at 2 and get there around 2:30, the time we agreed on… I talk to the property manager at the front desk, get key and into the condo. Texting her; “Door’s open… just park with plate facing condo, in the big lot, and put phone on airplane mode.” Last thing I want is for dear ole hubby to randomly track her phone and spoil the fun. Neither of our first rodeo but better safe than sorry.

She had a small gym bag and small grocery bag with her as she entered the front foyer door. “Damn sexy??”

“Well duh, you said you wanted me to cook?!” Fucking hotness! Hotness I say!!

I move forward, give her a succulent kiss on the lips and grab a bag from each hand in the process; “The pictures didn’t do you justice…” Kissing her deeper on the lips and looking deep in her crystal blue eyes.

I place her personal bag on the island and throw the grocery bag in the fridge, more important matters to attend… when I whirl around that vixen is gone!!

“Kitten… you are just going to make me want to pounce that much more…”

“That’s the idea boss…” she replies in a playful and alluring tone.

I get in the bedroom and she has removed her bra and blouse. I wrap my hand around her throat, slight pressure. “Your game of Kitten and mouse has awakened the beast inside of me my sweet, now bend that ass over so I can eat it right.” Licking her beautiful face as I finish her instructions. I remove her dress and snap her thong off her sexy ass.

We’d talked about scores of times… but to have it in my face, ohh the existential thrill… she’d been driving prior and just the right seasoning of sweat. The salty tangy taste on my tongue, such a savory treat.

“Spead your cheeks sweety.” She complies and moans as I lick softly up and down, slight lapping motions. My hands on her perfectly shaped hips; “Let me taste you properly.”

Her moans of pleasure make my cock rock hard… “I’ve been under a lot of stress recently, Steven, thanks for lining all this up.” Groaning deeper with each sublime lick…

I take a moment and peer around her cutie booty; “You do know that sex is an amazing stress reliever, right?”

She backs her ass up on my tongue as I get back at it… “Is there proof on that, or you just trying to get laid??”

“A little of both.”

“Plus five points for honesty…” backing up on my extended tongue and starting a soft and gentle.
rhythm on it.

I pull away a moment. “I made some moonshine for the occasion, time to um partake. Stay put Kitten, will be right back.”

Darting in the kitchen I grab the Mason jar full of South Carolina fun in a jar. It’ll chase all your inhibitions away quicker than you can say white lightning… not that we needed any help with that.

I open on the way back in and take a solid swig… her still bunked over the bed with her ass in the air. “Good girl following directions Kitten, very nice. Now take a big gulp for me.”

I hand her the jar and she takes a gulp and winces slightly. “Serve it back up girlie.” She spreads and bends back over… while I pour the clear liquid aphrodisiac along her back and lick… letting her ass catch it and lapping it. I reach around her and push her head down slightly so the angle is perfect. Then the waterfall of succulent sin is aligned perfectly. Me taking my time and enjoying every moment.

She is being so good and sweet so I decide to start rubbing her clit nice for her… thumbing her pussy slow and my index finger and thumb gently caressing it at first then with more pressure. I lick her clit playfully knowing the shine on my tongue would burn slightly… she wiggles but says nothing.

Mine to command, the way it should be; “Go get your wand Kitten.” She goes to her bag and gets the wand and hands it to me to use as I see fit. I see fit to lick that ass some more and apply said magic wand with fervent urgency, no time to delay…

I do just that and can feel the shine starting to kick in as my kinky side is slowly eclipsing my normal married persona. “Ohhhh Steven!” She exclaims as I put it right on her clit, moving her hood up and letting it sit under the hood directly on her sexy fucking button. My tongue still needing to taste.

She knows from our talks and conversations to let me know when she is close and this was no fucking different. It didn’t take long… “Sir, I am very close.”

“Good girl.” I take the wand from her and turn it off. We won’t need that for a bit, putting it on the nightstand. She stays in position… I move my mouth to her nipples and nibble gently on those sexy things. Then bite right on the nipple as I spank her ass.

“You’ve been so good Kitten, I have a special treat for you.”

“A collar Sir?”

“No, not a collar.” Though I did bring one with me, haaha.

“But… I really want a collar.” She gets a little bummed and pouts a little. She actually looks adorable as she huffs and can tell she is used to being spoiled. How does the old adage go? Spoiling a sub is like denying a Dom? Just uncivilized.

“In due time Kitten, good things cum to those that wait. Now your treat… just the right cock to start you on your deepthroat training.” Removing my boxers, he is tall and proud. I help her mouth on it and let her just suck some with no instructions. She knows I like slow and good not frenzied unless in the heat of the moment. I take another swig of shine and put it back on the counter, helping her down further… I can feel the tip start to enter her throat. “Finger my ass you naughty Kitten, finger it slowly.”

She is being so sweet and submissive. I help her down even further, as I am sitting in a chair in the bedroom with her kneeling in front of it. My legs spread and towards the edge of the seat for her to get full access.I fight the urge to start just facefucking her beautiful face and notice she got her nails done for our sorrid soiree. Impaling her deeper in her throat and just taking my time ensuring she can handle it properly. Not too fast or strong. I reach down and feel it enter her throat some… then stroke it gently around her throat.

“You see Kitten… you”ll get a collar, a climax, and whatever else you want, when I say so. Do you understand?” She looks up and nods her mouth unnaturally stretched around my girthy cock. “Good girl, you please me.” Her index finger sliding in and out of my ass slowly.

I extend slightly on the edge of the chair and push her head further into it and ensuring my cock goes deeper in her throat. It”s the perfect mix of tight and wet. No motion just enjoyment. I stroke again around her throat gently. She still fingering my ass, now with a little more passion. “About 2 inches Kitten, you can do it. We need you to get out of that comfort zone and then you can reach your potential.” She recoils slightly at the thought of two more inches which startles my leg with reflex and her embedded finger. “No time to be bashful babe…”

I take another gulp of shine and turn on the tv… ahhh Office; the episode where they go on the booze cruise for morale… She knows her place and knows that might not change for a bit. Every new plateau needs time to acclimate, yes? “This might take a bit, get comfy Kitten.” I can sense her unfulfilled desires and wanting to just race to the finish line and get us both off… she is used to fast food. But tonight we feast on luscious desires and repressed passions. I have no idea of the time but know the sun has set as evident from the light through the blinds dimming. It’s a very profound time. My lovely lover’s entire being dedicated to bringing me pleasure…

Two thoughts run through my mind with haste; What would the Church of Nazarene brethren and sisters say if they could see her? The other; I’ve known Stef right at a month now and she knows me better than my wife of 10 years. Probably does not know more about me, but understands me better.

Time for some deeper entry… I grab her hands and clasp them in mine. Then as our hands are entertwined I push slightly further on the back of her head… extending slightly. “There we go Kitten, good job.” She has yet to gag or fully have any reflex reaction. I look down at her and she looks up, trusting me like a good Kitty does. I run my fingers through her hair as I adore how beautiful she is and drench my psyche in her submission. Like a visceral shower for my spirit, it feels amazing. Fucking bathing in her sultry sexiness.

I take another sip and remember I edged her orgasm from earlier, not a total denial. It just needed time to marinade in lusty juices. That propels me to ram forward and forcefully have my way with her mouth. As much as I adore her this is for her own good. I cannot have a spoiled submissive.

She has her hands on my hips and tries to limit the impact but it’s nice and I am enjoying things. The moonshine slowly taking over. “We can’t do oral training without some forceful face fucking for fun.” A slight rocking rhythm… “Good Kitten, there you go… take your finger out now babe.” I move her head back and push back slightly. “Taste your finger now beautiful…”

Will the damsel ever get her orgasm?

Will she have multiple orgasms?

Does Kitten get her collar?

Can Kitten actually cook??

Find out the answer to all these questions and more on the next installment of A Collar for Kitten.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/abenop/a_collar_for_kitten_chapter_1_happy_meow_year