Part 1-
I sat in my car, my ears ringing as I reread his instructions.
1, I was wearing the black lace cat ears.
2, The new black barely existent bra and panties we had gotten me. Under a long soft blue tunic. Pretty sure the shirt matched his gorgeous eyes.
My hair was in a barely contained mass of curls clipped to my head.
3, I had on the black leather collar with the teal rose hanging from it.
4, I had the soft teal and black ropes in my bag.
And 5, I was wearing the black soft cat tail plug he had gotten me. I had driven an hour getting wetter by the mile knowing what he wanted.
What he intended.
I picked up the bag and let myself out of the car. A warm blast of wind hit me, shuffling my shirt around the tops of my thighs. He was sitting there on his porch in the shade, sunglasses obscuring his eyes as he watched me walk up to his house.
“And there’s my Kitty,” he said, his voice all husky. I just raised an eyebrow and climbed the stairs. He stood when I reached the top, the top of his head nearly a foot above mine and his grin making me want to squirm. I barely grazed the underside of five foot 2, and he was over 6 feet tall.
His hand cradled my face and I closed my eyes.
Fuck but I had missed his touch. His everything. His lips touched mine and I sighed as he kissed me, my mouth opening beneath his. His tongue was languid and slow, belying the racing heart I could practically hear.
My hand gripped his wrist as he deepened the kiss, pressing me back against the door. His other hand crawled up my thigh and cupped my panties under my shirt. I gasped against his mouth as his hand rubbed my clit through the black satin. I could feel my nipples harden under the useless bra.
Suddenly his mouth left mine and a soft whimper escaped me before I could stop it. He grabbed my hand and pulled me forward enough to open the door and led me inside. Through the main part of the house to his bright bedroom. Curtains all open, and everything the same as it had been before the world fell apart.
He led me to the bed and sat in front of me. He took the bag and set it onto the floor. His hands lifted my shirt over my head and it fell to the floor as well. He took off his hat and sunglasses, setting them under the edge of the bed. Blue eyes watched my face as he trailed hot fingers over my exposed skin.
I waited. Goosebumps scattering over me, heat gathering in my stomach, and I waited.
“Did you bring what I asked?” he asked quietly. I nodded, making the rose at my neck ring softly. He grinned and reached into the bag, pulling out the ropes. “You’re right, these are soft. Good. Don’t want to mark you. Too much.”
I made a sound and he looked at me, all predatory. It was an odd dichotomy, coming from him. Blazing blue eyes, strawberry blonde hair, tall and well built. But that dark side of him made me want to curl on the floor and beg for more.
For all. Everything.
He crooked a finger, swinging his hand in a circle. I turned around, teeth scraped over my hip, and I could feel his hand on the tail, making me shiver. He took my left then right hands, and began to tie them loosely at the wrists behind me.
“On your knees, Kitten.”
I complied. He made a sound as I settled into the floor between his legs.
“Turn around.”
I did, swiveling on my knees to look up at him. My chin was up and I just waited, my heart racing.
He leaned back and unbuttoned his jeans, unzipping them to reveal his cock. Perfectly sized, the head a dusky pink from being confined. He stroked himself once. Twice. My eyes watching his hand do what I’d been begging to do for weeks.
He stopped and crooked his finger again, motioning me forward. His hand tilted his cock towards me and I bit my lip.
“What do you want?” he asked.
“To taste you, Master, please?” I whispered the last. His eyes narrowed.
“Then show me.”
I nodded and moved forward. I reached out with my tongue, softly licking the underside of his cock. He made this sound.
I took it as encouragement.
I leaned further forward, running my tongue from the base of his shaft, up to the tip. I kissed the tip, swirling my tongue around the head. I pulled him between my lips, my eyes closing as I sucked him deeper.
His hand wound into my hair as I administered to his cock, hot and slick in my mouth. I moaned as he thrust his cock deeper, my throat contracting around it as he pulled back out. He lifted my head and I took a huge breath when he popped out of my mouth, my eyes opening to watch him.
“Not so fast, Kittyslut.” He nearly growled the words. My panties probably got wetter. Ok so they did.
I blinked up at him and he stood, hooking a hand in my arm. He helped me to stand and said, “On your knees on the bed.”
I nodded and climbed onto the bed, my knees sinking into the mattress. He slapped my ass, right cheek first, then left. I made a sound, and he did it again, twice in quick succession.
He crawled around me on the bed and sat in front of me.
His hands caressed my breasts along the outside of the small triangle of lace covering my nipples. My nipples hardened as his fingers moved, and he gave me a lopsided smile.
“I can’t even tell you how much I missed these,” he said reverently, each hand filling with a large breast. His teeth scraped over the lace on my left, his fingers pinching my right nipple. Heat punched me hard when he used said teeth to pull the lace aside, his tongue swiping at my nipple before sucking it deep into his mouth. I moaned as he moved to repeat the same on the other side.
I trembled there on my knees as he just.. worshipped at my chest. His mouth wandered over the sides, in between, sucking and biting, licking and tugging. I jumped as he sucked particularly hard on one spot, “Oh, that is going to leave a mark!”
I’m betting he didn’t feel bad at all. I certainly didn’t.
His hands lowered the lace from both of my breasts, his eyes devouring my pale revealed skin.
“Now, off the bed with you.”
I blinked then climbed off the bed. Almost snarked about making up his mind. He followed me off the bed and he told me to kneel at the foot, laying my chest on the bed. My heart slowed in my chest.
I did as he said, my ass facing him and my tail dangling against the back of my thighs.
“You’ve been very good so far,” he mused. I didn’t say anything. His hands gripped my ass, smoothing over where he had slapped earlier. He pulled at the piece of satin covering my pussy, his fingers brushing over my lower lips. I made a low sound and buried my face in the mattress.
His hand gripped my hair and turned my head to look me in the face. “You need to keep your eyes on me, understand, Kittyslut?”
I swallowed and nodded, shivering as his big hand covered my arousal.
I heard him mutter “Fuck” as he spread my lips and found my already swelling clit. I watched his face, and he leaned around me to get a pillow for my head since my hands were still tied behind me.
His thumb slid inside me and I whimpered. His fingers slid over my clit, his thumb curling inside me and slowly pumping in and out.
He steadily worked away at my last tendrils of control. He leaned forward and whispered near my ear, “Do you want to cum for me?”
That delicious pressure was making my muscles already grip at his thumb. I nodded, “Please, Master, please let me cum for you?” I pleaded, my voice breathy and desperate. My hips were moving with his hand and all I wanted was bliss.
His bliss. Lips touched my ear, breath brushing my ear drum,
“Then you should fucking cum for me, give Master your pleasure,” he crooned in my ear. Before he even finished the word ‘pleasure’ I was falling into the abyss. I cried out, my hips bucking against his hand as I greedily took the orgasm he gave. My ears rang and my body shook on the bed.
“Better?” he asked, a little too nonchalantly. I nodded, watching his face.
“My turn,” he said with a look on his face that nearly made me cum again in response.
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