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Kitten; part 7
By: Malissa Madison
I found myself laying on my back my legs spread yet warmed by the three
young body's that lay alongside them. I feigned sleep as I moaned and
moved my head, stretching my arms up under the pillows to grip the rungs
of the headboard. I'd let my eyes crack open the tiniest bit and saw
Hope was between my thighs, with Samantha and Colene on each side.
They had my cock out of my panties kissing and licking softly. Samantha
giggled so softly, "Just give it a little nibble near the head."
Hope rubbed her nose upward her lips caressing that ever so tender and
sensitive spot where the crown comes around to form a V. I could feel
the hot precum oozing out the end. Then through slitted eyes I watched
her tongue slowly lick upward and around to clean it off. I hoped they
wouldn't realize I was awake as I fought to control the smile of
approval.
A soft moan escaped Hopes Lips as her face twisted in desire. "Damn Girl
you're really wet, you better hurry up before you wake her up,"
instructed Samantha.
"It's gonna hurt though right?" She looked at Colene. "Just a pinch, I
promise."
"Right besides we're right here," promised Samantha. With a playful wet
sounding smack she said, "Now Mount up before Colene beats you to it."
"I don't want her to be mad at me, I mean look at that pretty face, that
loving smile."
I felt the corners of my mouth quivering as I fought the urge to grin.
But then she was raising up slowly, her sister Kitten's helping steady
her as she moved up straddling my hips. Samantha was next to her
coaching her as I felt Colene's fingers close around my twitching cock
ready to guide it.
"Now ease back and down slowly, that's it now just a bit more," Samantha
coached. "How's it feel?"
"Hot, and it's so fucking huge."
"Ok just hold still until you get used to it."
Damn this was pure torture, having to hold still. Hope was a virgin, and
I wanted her first time to be really special. Something most girls never
really had a chance for.
I felt her muscles spasm and she slipped down a little farther, then
farther until I felt the thin membrane stretched across the entrance.
She froze, her muscles clamping tightly.
"Relax, just relax and close your eyes, find that happy place. Then when
you're ready just drop all the way down and hold it." I parted my eyes a
bit wider to see Samantha nibbling on her nipples and caressing her
clit. Her eyes were closed and I opened mine fully to watch as suddenly
she dropped down all the way and yelped.
Before she could do anything else I reached up wrapping my arms around
her. "Easy Kitten, just go slow and easy. Wait until it stops hurting,"
I told her.
She giggled and began to move slowly, as I kissed her face then her
lips. "You aren't mad at me?"
"No kitten, and I won't cum until you do. You should feel that first so
you know what it's like."
I held her gently not saying a word as Samantha and Colene began
nibbling on my thighs and balls.
I coaxed her into letting her body guide her in what it wanted, then lay
there trying not to take over and pound into that tender young pussy. My
breathing was coming in surging gasps and I bit my lip reaching up and
gripping the headboard for support, I felt odd as I knew she was getting
closer, and closer. I let my body move just a little bit just enough to
let her know she was pleasing me too. finally when I felt the first wave
clench her body as she straightened up then threw her head back in a
squeal, I began to jerk my seed pumping up into her as she gripped and
released over and over her young juices flowing down over me. Mine
flowing up into her. I cried out in ecstasy as my world went black.
I was floating in sea of blackness, my heart racing beginning to slow
down. I felt warm and calm, drifting in a fog of soft warm flesh. I
don't know how long I drifted.
Then I was aware of worried voices. "I don't know she just oh god please
Momma Gina, what do we do."
"Momma Gina? I think she had one of her seizures. I found her
tranquilizer pen and I gave her the injection. But she's so still, like
she's barely breathing."
The bed shifted and then something cold touched my nose. I was still
deep in a fog. "Ok it's cloudy, that's good right?"
"What? I, I can't do that?" It was Hope's voice.
"Can't do what?" Samantha wanted to know.
She was crying now. "Momma Gina says to slap her and tell her to wake
up."
I felt the bed shift, and then a sharp stinging slap on my ass. I jerked
instantly awake flipping over to find Samantha poised ready to strike
again.
"She's awake now, oh god she's awake, thank you."
"What happened?" I asked looking around. Then saw the needle pen laying
on the bedside table. Instantly my thigh hurt where it had been jabbed
into me.
Hope, a frightened look on her face held out the phone to me.
"Erika? Honey are you ok?"
"Yes Momma, I'm fine." I tried to get up but was very drowsy and
unsteady still.
"What was that noise? Did you just fall out of bed?"
"Yes Momma, I'm fine though. I'll take a shower and kiss my wonderful
loving Kittens and be home this afternoon."
"No I'm on my way there. You are not going to drive after having a
seizure you know what doctor Nolan said no driving for 24 hours. Now you
lay back and let your wonderful Kittens take care of you. Besides it's
already afternoon."
Momma Gina always did seem to know what was best, and true to my love
for her, I would do as she said. I would wait there for her.
My kittens worried and fussed over me. Colene took my card and went to
the restaurant to get us something to eat. They wouldn't let me out of
their sight, such was their worry for me.
"Samantha be a love and fetch me my address book I wish to call Marissa
and talk with her. She'll be worried if Momma told her what was
happening." I said.
I dialed the number listed for her home, no answer. Then I dialed the
one listed under Mobile.
"Erika?"
"Yes Marissa. I'm fine, don't worry. Tell momma that she doesn't need to
come all the way out here. I'll be ok to drive the rest of the way home
in a little while. Besides I have two Kitten's that are perfectly
capable of driving." I said.
"There's the turn off up ahead Ma'am," someone said. Then heard Momma
Gina say, "Thank you, that's a good Kitten."
"You're coming with her? Oh crap, and I look like hell. You didn't have
to come too." I was wondering why they didn't just call Sydney. After
all Momma Gina knew that I'd be up and around in a matter of hours,
fully recovered. Even if it had been years since I'd had one of my
seizures.
"I love you too Sis, now just say thank you. We'll be there shortly."
After we both made kissing sounds and hung up I turned to my kittens
smiling. "Alright girls, we need to get presentable." I was quickly
recovering and had no trouble showering and getting dressed.
I noticed something bothering Hope. I sat down on the edge of the bed
and pulled her into my arms.
Placing my fingertips under her chin I gently lifted her face to look
into her eyes. Tenderly I kissed her lips, as I caressed her hair. "Why
aren't you smiling Kitten?"
"You almost died, and it would have been my fault," she said on the
verge of tears again.
"No Kitten I was in no danger. I had you and your sisters to lookout for
me. As for it being your fault, not at all," I explained. "You see the
seizures are brought on by Sensory Overload, not by having sex with one
of the three most beautiful Kittens in the world."
"I don't see how you figure it was fault."
"Kitten, I'm older and wiser than you are. I knew perfectly well the
chances I was taking by curbing my own orgasm until you reached yours.
If I didn't love you so much I would not have done that. but I wanted
your first time to be blissful. So I held off until you came then I
passed out."
"Oh shit, oh shit, you mean? Oh god I'm so sorry," began Samantha. "I
panicked, I'm sorry."
Laughing I pulled her and Colene into our group hug. "Kitten," I said to
Samantha. "You did the right thing. You had no way of knowing I'd simply
passed out. I'd rather you over react than wait until you see me
writhing in pain and bliss at the same time."
The door opened and Momma Gina stepped into our little room, I noticed
it was getting dark outside. "Erika, Kitten." She rushed to the bed.
"I'm fine Momma," I looked up to see Marissa standing in the doorway, a
glimpse of a shy young red headed girl behind her. "Marissa come in
please." I held my arms out to her. After our hug she said, "Colette,
Kitten give your Aunt Erika a hug." We hugged then Momma said, "Would
someone please step out and have Justine come in?"
Giggling Colene rushed out the door only to stick her head back inside,
"which car Ma'am?"
"The Audi, Dear." Momma Gina answered. Momma said, "Justine is very
self-conscious of her looks. Please don't stare ok?"
I'd been off on my own wandering, traveling aimlessly for the last two
years. Now I was suddenly aware just how much I had missed. But I knew
I'd found myself when I stopped to pick up Samantha. I knew Momma had
adopted a new Kitten, Justine. But I didn't know about Colette.
Colette was already wearing a collar, pink suede, with lace trimming.
Her tags of ownership hanging from the loop. She was the picture of
elegance. I looked up as Colene lead Justine into the room. she was well
over six feet tall, the right side of her face she had hidden under a
fall of hair. Something Momma Gina would not have allowed Marissa or I
to do. But as she tilted her heads to look at me I caught the edges of
scarring. Her left side was ever so breath taking and beautiful.
My three kittens crowded around her welcoming her like sisters. I hugged
her kissing her cheek, "I'm sorry I didn't come home sooner to meet
you."
"S'ok, I'm not much to look at really," she said.
"You're beautiful, and you know it." I kissed her cheek.
I watched my own kittens as they began loading up the car. Every so
often they would reach up and caress their necks, a sad hopeful look on
their faces.
"Samantha, right?" asked Momma Gina. And she nodded yes. "Then you must
be little Hope Gladwell. My you developed into a pretty kitten, why you
were just this big when I saw you last." She made her hands curl as if
holding a tiny ball.
"Now who wants something to eat before we get on the road for home?"
Momma Gina asked. I could remember our dinners at Stuckey's whenever we
traveled somewhere. It was either a Stuckey's or a small out of the way
diner we'd never heard of.
We got a family table just big enough for all eight of us. As we ate I
kept catching whispers from my kittens.
"I hope our collars are pretty like that."
"when do you think we'll get ours?"
"Not soon enough, I want everyone to know who I belong to."
Momma Gina heard it too, she nudged me under the table and I saw her
reaching down taking something out of her purse. My kittens were too
busy talking with Colette and Justine to notice.
Soon I held in my hand three long Jewelry boxes. One old and two new. "I
had them keyed alike so it will be easier to handle all three," she said
aloud. Suddenly it was as if you could hear a pin drop.
"Thank you Momma, I don't know what to say."
"When Samantha called the first time, I called the jewelers and offered
double if they could be ready by the time I got there."
I looked at her as if waiting for help. "They're your kittens, it's your
duty to Collar them."
There was a loud gasp from a nearby table. But I rose carefully, handing
each one a box of their own before stepping up behind them.
Samantha lifted open her box lid, the name tag had been changed. And the
inner lining was new. But there was no mistaking my old Collar. I fed
the end through the pressure buckle then secured the tip into the lock
device. Next I used my old key to double lock the buckle so it couldn't
get any tighter. She continued to hold her hair up in back as I fastened
the silver chain with her own key on it around her neck. All three
collars were nearly identical save for the name on the tag.
"Now," said Momma Gina clapping her hands. "Who wants ice cream?" we
were placing our order, and even in the dark I could see the Patrol
cruiser as it stopped momentarily behind Momma's car then pulled into an
empty space further down.
That was when the old ladies decided to make a scene.
"You should be ashamed of your selves, treating innocent young girls
like Slaves and Animals." One of them said, "Come with us we'll save
you, you don't have to live like this girls the church will take care of
you."
I was surprised when Justine jumped up from the table, "You mean like
this?" she whipped back the hair covering the right side of her face.
The huge scar of a heated cross evident there. My heart broke at once.
But then Colette was beside her standing her ground as well.
"I have no desire to be abused and molested in a church run orphanage
again. Why don't you leave us alone."
"Oh you poor child you've been brainwashed, you aren't slaves. This is
illegal the way they are treating you." The woman turned to one of the
others. "Go get that policeman, he'll put an end to this. We'll have you
free in no time children."
I expected Momma Gina to decide it was time to leave, but she sat there
smiling, not a worry in the world. My kittens crowded closer to me.
The Restaurant manager and the State Trooper arrived together. "What's
the problem here?" asked the Trooper.
"They're keeping these poor girls against their will. Look they even
have them wearing slave collars."
"Slave Collars? Really?" he looked at the collars. "Colette honey, is
that true? Is that a slave Collar or a Kitten Collar?"
"It's a kitten collar uncle Mike, and I can take it off anytime I want
to," she held up the key on the silver chain.
"See, they admit they're collared like animals." The older one began
trying to give them religious pamphlets. "Just read the words of the
lord child you aren't some piece of meat for them to abuse."
"Lady the only time either of us has ever been abused was by God fearing
Christians like yourself. Now if you don't mind I'd like to be able to
finish my ice cream in peace." Colette sat down pulling Justine with
her.
He pulled up a chair at the end of the table and sat down. "I'll have my
dinner here with my niece and her friends please," he told the wide eyed
waitress.
"That's it you aren't going to do anything?" The ladies were astounded.
"Tell you what, if you keep pushing your unwanted literature at people
I'm going to have to arrest you for soliciting. Or didn't you notice the
signs by the door when you came in?"
They left in a huff, and he leaned over and kissed Colette's cheek.
"Gina, I thought that was you that zoomed past me while I was writing a
speeding ticket. Now I'm glad I decided to check."
"Thank you Mike, it's good to see you again." She told him. "Justine,
this is Colette's uncle Mike, he won't hurt you."
"You were there at the Emergency room. I remember your face."
"Yes, and I almost lost my job that night after you ran away."
"Thank you for bringing me to Miss Gina." She wrapped her arms around
his neck hugging him.
Next he looked at me, "You must be Erika, I'm very pleased to meet you,
and your young ladies. Now I can tell those who are secretly wishing you
well that you have made it safely home."
We sat and talked and I learned about how Justine and Colette had come
to our family. Then as we were getting ready to leave for the rest of
the journey home Momma Gina opened her purse, and took out four pretty
new cell phones.
"Erika, I know you say you have no use for them. But I want you to carry
it with you. Please? And your Kittens need this safety measure, they can
reach you anywhere, anytime."
I didn't like the idea of someone being able to just call me at any
moment, so I'd avoided getting one. Now however I began to see the sense
in having one.
As we left the diner Momma said, "It's really pretty late. We should
probably stay the night and head out in the morning."
"We're all out of clean clothes," I pointed out.
"So we'll go buy some more, who wants to go shopping?" she asked. Of
course our Kittens were all eager.
We found a little strip mall with a clothing store and a shoe store. And
Momma Gina spoiled my kittens. When I tried to pay for something she
would smile and say, "No Dear let me buy it for my Grandkittens."
That night we got two huge double rooms with adjoining doors. As we
settled down for bed Colene asked me, "Did you ever get into trouble at
school?"
Momma Gina laughed. "Oh She got in lots of trouble at school. But
usually it was to take attention away from Marissa," Momma Gina began.
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It was coming up on Thanks giving, and they were both in their first
year still. Marissa was doing her best at everything, it just seemed to
take a little bit before she fully understood some things enough," Momma
Gina told them.
They had a room inspection scheduled, and Nika was helping Anya as
usual. Erika noticed that Marissa had left her collar key on the desk
just as they came in to inspect the room. She was in such a hurry to
hide the key that she bumped into Miss Myra knocking her down. When the
two untangled themselves she looked up at Marissa and motioned toward
the desk.
While Erika was being chastised Marissa palmed and pocketed her key.
Then stood at the foot of her bed almost in tears," Momma Gina said.
Smiling I said, "It wasn't quite that way."
"Are you saying Miss Myra was mistaken?"
"No Ma'am," I answered.
"It doesn't matter anyway, Marissa confessed to me after your spanking.
So I know what happened."
My kittens looked at me wide eyed, "You got a Spanking at school?"
I actually giggled about it now, "I got lots of spankings at school. But
that was the first. I can still feel the sting of Momma Gina's ruler on
my Ass."
We'd been excited about the long weekend, I began. We had lots of tests
and homework assignments. Most of the other kittens were going home for
the holiday. And Nika and Anya were coming home with us.
It hadn't taken us long to realize that almost everyone's Collar was
keyed the same. So we would take each other's collars off at night and
rub lotion in under them to keep down the chafing, while someone would
watch for teachers. And that's how come Marissa's key was on the desk.
I'd hurried and put my collar back on then busied myself straightening
my drawers. We had the room inspection just before our evening meal
which was when Momma Gina was going to pick us all up.
Hearing the loud clacking of Miss Myra's heels on the wooden floors we
rushed to the end of our beds to stand ready. Seeing the glitter off the
chain I realized what it was and tried to reach it before they got
there. But being closest to the door I ran right into Miss Myra as I
stepped forward.
Both our legs tangled together and we went down hard. I giggled softly,
I ended up with my face between her breasts and my hand under her skirt
as I tried to get to my feet. when we finally managed to stand up I
looked down at the broken heel of her shoe and muttered, "Oh Shit"
I sat in my room waiting for Momma Gina to arrive, I wasn't sure what to
expect but I knew it couldn't be good. I got five demerits for
assaulting a teacher, and another five for Unlady like language.
When Momma Gina got there she looked at Marissa, Nika and Anya. "Kittens
go to the auditorium. We'll be there shortly."
"Erika, oh god I hate to have to do this, you know that right?"
"Yes Ma'am I was a bad Kitten. And now they're going to punish me for
it," I said.
"Good then I suppose we'd best get it over with. Stand up." When I stood
up she stepped behind me and pulled my hands back fastening them in soft
leather restraints so that my arms were crossed behind me. Next she
clipped my leash to my collar. "Come along Kitten."
I was lead into the freshman class auditorium, there were teachers,
staff and other cougars there with the rest of my class waiting.
She helped me up onto the stage, then lead me to the center where a
single straight backed chair sat.
When she was seated she asked, "Kitten do you understand why you are
being punished?"
"Yes Ma'am. I ran into Miss Myra, knocking her down and breaking one of
her heels. And then I used Unlady like language in her presence." I
admitted my guilt.
"Very well then, assume the proper position," she guided me face down
across her lap. I was aware that my bottom was turned toward the waiting
audience as she gently lifted my skirt. Then carefully pulled my panties
down enough to expose my buttocks. Her warm firm hand caressed my
cheeks squeezing gently.
Someone cleared their throat. "Gina this is disciplinary not pleasure.
You know you must use the ruler."
From the left sleeve of her blouse Miss Gina produced a thin standard
school ruler. "I'm Sorry kitten," she told me. "Now count them like a
good girl so we can go home."
The smacking sound of the first swat was more painful than the sting as
I said, "One Miss Gina." But each one after that stung more and more I
was squirming, gritting my teeth by the time she reached eight. Then
"Nnniiinnnnneee" then "Tennnnnnnnnnnnnnn"
I could feel the heat rising off my reddened buttocks. And the feel of
my cream filling my panties seemed to sooth it. Momma Gina held me still
until I quit squirming. Then gently, carefully pulled my panties up
before helping me to stand on wobbly legs. She kissed the tears from my
eyes as she said, "Never ever let them know you achieved an orgasm
during a disciplinary spanking." She released my hands and arms from
their bondage but left the leash on. "Hold your head high Kitten,
remember you are Loved." I thought I could hear her voice crack a bit.
But then she was right back to herself, leading us out to the car, and
home for the long weekend. I strode down the hallways in tow, my cream
soaking into my panties feeling very erotic. I could tell some of the
other cougars smelled it, but they said nothing.
Nika actually enjoyed helping us in the kitchen as we started getting
things ready to cook. We put our Turkey in and she moved over to watch
Marissa with the sweet potatoes. That's when I heard her on the phone
in the other room.
"I felt horrible Momma, I had to spank Erika at school today. Oh god I
don't see how you could do it all those times I got into trouble. I'm
just glad she can't see me crying right now. I wanted to bawl my eyes
out but I knew I had to be strong."
"Then you know how I always felt dear. Frankly I'm surprised she went
this far without having to be spanked. But you go ahead now while
they're busy preparing dinner, and let it go. You'll feel better for it.
you know she really is nothing like you, you got your first spanking the
second week."
I felt guilty for eves dropping, but now I knew she really had been
fighting tears. I waited until she hung up the phone then rushed in to
crawl into her lap while she was still crying. "I'm sorry I was a bad
Kitten and you had to spank me," I told her.
"I'm sorry I had to spank you too, but you are not now or ever have been
a bad Kitten. You made a couple of mistakes that's all." She kissed my
tears. "Now let's see what we have going on in the kitchen."
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