Today is breeding day! It’s a special day, even though Sir can breed me anytime he wishes, but breading day is special. Sir tests me every month to see when my peak ovulation day is and that day is breeding day.
The morning starts off by Sir testing to make sure I am ovulating with at home test kit. Once he confirms I’m ready to be bred he tells me to follow the breeding day protocol. Most of the day is like any other day. I make sure I complete my morning rituals and Sir goes to work. One of the most important protocol of breeding day is for me to make a special meal for dinner that will give him lots of stamina and increase sperm count. Before Sir gets home from work I’m to set out a loose fitting comfortable clothes for him and make sure the dinner is ready. Then when he parks the car he will text me and I’m to wait by the doors on my knees.
When he gets home and walks in the front door he will pets my head and walk in. He will do a quick home workout while I wait patiently watching tv. When he is done he tells me to get dinner heated up while he showers. When he walks out in the comfy clothes I set out for him, I’m on my knees holding a plate with steak and asparagus for dinner. Once he sits at the table and nod at me and I set his plate in front of him and I get to my side and wait until he starts eating before I do. After dinner and when I’m done cleaning the kitchen he tells me to go start the bath.
I start the bath and wait for Sir. This is my least favorite part of breeding day. Sir walks into the bathroom and sits on the edge of the tub. “Undress” he orders. And I do as I am told pulling off my leggings and t-shirt. Sliding down my thong and unhooking my bra. He gets up looking me over, inspecting me. I blush as I’m still self conscious and insecure about my body. He will look me over and cup my breast and give it a firm squeeze. I squirm as my breasts are always tender during ovulation period. “Good” he will say noticing my discomfort when he squeezes my breast. Then he gives the nipple a pitch and I would yelp. “Get in” he orders, and I get in the bath. Sir likes to bathe me on breeding day. He likes to make sure I’m extra clean. He shampoos and conditions my hair. Then he lathers up the body wash and start washing me. He likes to get rough around my breasts as he knows they are tender. “Better not get me wet” he barks when I’m thrashing around from his violent washing of my tender sore breasts. Then he runs the wash cloth down my body to my pussy. My legs would instinctively close and he would just say “spread”. I would listen and he would run the wash cloth up and down my slit and my legs would slowly close again. “Keep it spread” he says in his low growly voice “I need to make sure this dirty little cunt is clean”. I try to keep it open as best as I can as he runs the wash cloth over my clit back and forth, he can tell I’m getting close when he stops. He drains the tub and tells me to stand and with the shower he sprays me down. I stand in the tub dripping wet, he gets a towel and start to dry me off. Once I’m dried off he has me stand in front of the mirror as he puts a lavender scented lotion on my body. Lavender always relaxes me so he uses this particular lotion on breeding day. He tells me to look in the mirror as he once again start the abuse on my breast. Rubbing lotion on them and squeezing hard and tugging on them. When I look away he turns my head to look at the mirror. He knows I’m self conscious and insecure about my body and he knows I have hard time with eye contact so he makes sure that I watch him roughly play with my breast as he puts the lotion on me. “Excited to get bred slut?” He asks squeezing my breast. He enjoys my discomfort. Once he is done putting the lotion on me, “on your knee” he says.
I get on my knees beside the bed and Sir puts a thick heavy metal collar around my neck. The metal send shivers down my body. Then he put matching thick heavy metal cuffs on my wrists and ankles. “On the bed on all fours” he orders as he turn to get the tail. I feel the cold slick of lube followed by stretching pain as the plug of the tail enters my ass. I inch forward a little but he grabs my shoulder to hold me in place. I shudder as the cold metal stretches me and I cry out as it slides all the way in. “Good kitten” he says as he comes around to the front of me and place my ear head band on my head. “On your back, time to check your temperature” he says. This is another part I hate about breeding day. I lay on my back, my long tail between my legs. “Spread” he says as he pulls my legs apart roughly. “Keep them open, slut” he barks as he grabs thermometer. He steps closer and his face is close to my pussy that I can feel his breath on my clit, then he slides the thermometer in to my vagina and into my cervix. I cry out in discomfort. “Hold still” he says and after few seconds he pulls it out and check the temp. He rubs a thumb up and down my clit. “It’s a little low, we need to warm that cunt up” he says still rubbing my clit. Then Sir goes down on me. He licks my slit from the top of the clit to the base of the opening. Sucking and rubbing my clit in rotation. My breathing heavy’s and he can tell I’m close. So he get up and sticks the thermometer in me again and again I cry out in protest. He hold my knee spread as he holds the thermometer in place then pulls it out to check the temp. “Prefect!” He shouts “on the bench!” He orders.
Sir has a weight bench in the corner of the room that he made into a makeshift breeding stock. He fixed a bar where the weight bar would be so that my collar can be attached to it like a breeding stock. I roll over and make my way over to the bench. I get on the bench on all fours and Sir attaches chains to my wrist and ankle to keep me in place and attach my collar to the bar. The tail hangs so it covers my pussy. Sir positions himself behind me pulling my tail up and I cry out in protest as he tugs at the tail couple time before laying in on my back. Like a kitten with its tail up ready to be bred. He pets my head for a bit and rubs my back before smacking my ass “ready to be bred slut?” He asks excited as he mounts me. “Yes, Sir” I reply. Then I feel him slide into me. I feel immense amount of pressure as he slides in. Sir let’s out a sigh of relaxed moan entering my cunt. My cunt pulsing trying to accommodate his penis while the plug is pressing against my walls. Sir has his hands on my hips as he slowly slide in and out of me. Letting my body get used to him while being plugged. The plug makes my already tight cunt extra tight. Once he was sliding in and out with ease he started to pick up pace. Thrusting into me harder with every stroke. “Meow for me” he barked mid thrust. And I meow. This always gets Sir wild up. He grabbed a fist full of my hair making me arch my back. The feeling of being filled in both holes are intense and I could feel the on set of my first orgasm as he pull my hair back. I cry out in a loud moan. “Meow again” he orders but I don’t hear him through my orgasm and I don’t do it and he pulls my hair back hard smacking my ass. “Meow and don’t stop until I’m done!” He demands as he release my hair and my head falls forward. Then he starts slamming into me hard. I yelp and buck. He smacks my ass “meow slut, meow” he shouts thrusting harder. My meows are mixed with cries, moans, and yelps as he positions himself to go deeper. He puts his legs on a metal bar for leverage as he mounts me deeper and he grabs my hair and pulls it back. My back arches and he thrust so that my ass is bouncing off he pelvis and I let out desperate meows wanting to cum. Then Sir puts his hand on my back pushing me down so my ass is up and my upper body is low. Picking up more speed as his breathing get rough and hard. He is panting at this point as he thrust deeper and deeper. Growling as his natural instinct is telling him to bury his cock deeper in to my cunt. “Meow louder for me” he orders and soon as I meow he grabs my hips thrust his cock deep into my cunt and with howling growl he cock throbs as it shoot out stream after stream of hot cum in my cunt. He slumps over on top of me breathing heavy his cock still twitching inside of me as it leaks cum into my cunt. Once he catch his breath he gets up and step back to look at me. My skin is slick with beads of sweat as I’m chained to the breeding stock on all fours. He can see my legs visibly trembling. As little bit of cum starts to drip out of me. “don’t you dare waste a single drop” he says and he slid the dribble of cum back inside me with his finger. He slaps my ass couple times as he leave the room to grab a sports water. He drinks and then walks over to me and hold it up to my mouth. “It’s not over yet, we have a long night” he says as he pours the sports water into my mouth. I was bred 5 more times that night. By the end I couldn’t even be on all fours. Sir unchained me from the breeding stock and carried me to bed. He took off my ears but I wasn’t allowed to remove my tail until the next day because he wanted me to know I’m a dirty slut kitten that he breeds.