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His Kitten
by Lewis Chappelle
(As related to him by a dear friend)
Kitten’s heart beat pounded in her ears as her Master took his time inspecting her,. He slowly walked around her naked body as she trembled. He had just returned from work and was not in particularly good mood.
Her whole body shook with each step he took. He circled her slowly, becoming reacquainted with her every curve and sinew. Once, twice, three times he circled her, examining her. It took all the willpower her body possessed not to break her position and pounce on him. Her mind felt as though it had been racing for an eternity, desperately wanting his permanent return, She knew to well that she was being too greedy with her desire for him.
She had just determined that she would enjoy his presence while it lasted. Her thoughts quickly raced through her path of becoming his willing and devoted slave girl. She loved him from the very start and wanted his brand of domination. She was a full out submissive and she needed him. She loved him even more when he called her Kitten - his personal pet.
When her Master finally stopped in front of his kitten she knelt in front of him shivering under the power of his gaze. Her attention was now riveted on his shoes, tattered old sandals. She had forgotten his love of them and the realization of the familiarity of this scene, this act, made her smile. He reached down and patted her head, stroking away the lose piece of hair that had fallen in front of her eyes. He uttered one word, "Stay!"
As he moved away from his kitten, she could hear him pick up the bag he'd dropped in front of the door and walk away. Moments later she heard the creak of the stairs as he ascended . Then nothing. She was once again lost in her own thoughts. She wanted desperately to move and stretch her muscles as they grew tight, but her former training had already set in and she knelt her eyes closed and her mind lost in remembrance.
Kitten was almost to the point where she could not have held her position any longer when she heard the telltale creaking of the steps again,, Her heart raced at his return.. He stood in front of her again and attached a leash to the ring on her collar and said,, "Follow me kitten. You may walk, but keep your hands in position." She slowly rose to her feet, groaning softly as her knees cracked, wobbling a bit as she tried to steady herself. Once she was steady, Master jerked on the leash to guide her forward. .
He led kitten up the stairs slowly and headed straight for their bedroom, pausing at its entrance. "My kitten, do you remember our safe words?" She nodded her head as her heart beat faster. She answered, ?Yes, Master, Warm for caution and Agony for stop Master." She didn’t know what he intended to do it, but he suddenly swept her up in his arms and held her tight. As he broke the embrace, He smiled at her and said; "Then it begins kitten."
Her eyes widened in surprise as he led her into the bedroom. Her bedroom barely resembled its former self, the light smell of vanilla washed over her as she entered. The room itself was bathed in warm candle light. Their bed had been pulled away from the wall, the blankets and sheets removed, and four leather straps and cuffs were now attached to the frame. Laid across the dresser was an assortment of gags, plugs, vibrators and clamps. A chair sat in the middle of the room, and on its seat sat several paddles and a flogger. Her skin prickled in excitement and nerves.
It felt as though she had jumped a mile when his hand suddenly caressed her ass, though in reality she know she must have only jerked in surprise. He let go of the leash, letting it fall between her tits as the end of it rested on the floor. He moved behind her and grabbed her ass cheeks in his hands and squeezed them roughly, whispering in her ear, "Your skin is far too pale my kitten, it's time we warm your cheeks and remind you what color they are supposed to be."
He walked over to the chair and picked up the toys from it, placing them on the floor before settling into it. He crossed his arms and she quickly moved over to kneel in front of him. Her head was still bowed, her arms, long since grown tired, still locked in place behind her head. He reached up and twisted her right nipple, then the left, causing her to quickly inhale. She could hear the low chuckle deep in his throat, and knew that so far, her reactions were pleasing to him.
He patted his lap and she quickly moved so that she leaned across his lap. Her nose almost brushed against the floor where the paddles and hair brushes lay. She felt his hands roam over the smooth planes of her ass, a firm pinch occasionally as she let her mind drift, trying to mentally prepare for the physical suffering she was about to experience. She had just cleared her mind of all other thoughts when suddenly his hand came crashing down upon her left cheek. She jerked slightly and said, "One Master." He used his other hand, pulling her hips closer to himself when the next smack came to her right cheek, "Two Master." His next blow connected in the center between both cheeks and she grimaced before saying, "Three Master."
Master continued to spank her with his hand as she counted out the blows for Him. When she said, "50 Master," she braced her self for the next one, dangerously close to tears. Instead, she felt his hand gently rubbing her skin. His touch felt cool compared to hers which was already starting to lose the stinging feeling but it was quickly replaced by an itching throbbing feeling. He placed his hand on the small of her back, steadying himself as he leaned down and selected a paddle from the toys on the floor.
She felt the coolness of the smooth wood tracing over her ass, her muscles involuntarily tightened. He pinched her thigh and as she jerked, the paddle came down on her upturned cheeks. She whimpered at that first stroke saying, "One Master." He pinched her other thigh, and as she squirmed, the paddle came down on her cheeks again, "Two Master." She felt the paddle rise off her cheeks again, but this time, as it connected with her flesh striking both cheeks at once, he reached between her legs and pinched the lips of her cunt together. The arousal she could feel dripping from her lips, she softly said, "Three Master." She heard him sigh softly again, finally she become aware of the hardness of his cock pressing against her stomach.
"For now my kitten, I want you to count in your head. Do not lose count, for I will ask when I am done. Be as silent as you possibly can," he instructed her. She nodded her head answering, "Yes my Master."
The next blow came barely after the word Master had escaped her lips and she groaned loudly, quickly biting her lip, determined not to make another sound. He alternated between her cheeks at random, sometimes hitting one, then the other, then both at the same time. She almost lost count once or twice when he hit the same spot in rapid succession. She was fighting back tears when a particularly hard blow struck both cheeks at the same time. The tears fell and she screamed , ?Agony, Master,?
He dropped the paddle and smoothed her ass with his hand. She sighed and relaxed as his hands slid from her ass, feeling his nails gently racking across her thighs. His touch made her quiver even more as one of his fingers slowly traced along her outer cunt lips, and then slowly pushed between them. She stiffened as his fingernail slowly, teasingly scrapped across her clit. Her mind screamed out, wanting more, needing his touch to push her over the edge, all the while knowing that he would not allow her to cum until he was ready; ready in his own time. Her groan turned into a moan as Master removed his finger, pushing it into his mouth. He enthusiastically cleaned his finger and tasted the sweetness of her juicy cunt.
As he removed his finger from his mouth, he patted her ass and said, "Bed, my kitten, spread eagle, now." She quickly hopped up off of his lap and walked over to the bed. She lay across it and positioned herself so that her arms and legs were near the restraints. Master stood and walked over to her, taking his time fastening the cuffs so that they were tight, but not too tight. Before he attached the ankle cuffs, He had his kitten raise her hips so that he could place a firm pillow beneath them. Once all of the cuffs were on her wrists and ankles, he walked around the bed tightening each of the straps so that she was stretched tightly. Master leaned down over the headboard and unfastened the leash that was still attached to her collar. She whimpered as a pair of nipple clamps came into view.
Master frowned disapprovingly and grabbed both of her erect nipples, twisting them hard as her back arched in an attempt to alleviate the pain.
"Your body is MINE kitten. Do not think that your moans and whimpers have an effect on me," He sternly warned. She nodded her head slowly and whispered, "Yes Master." He pushed one end of the clamps through the ring in her collar, pulling it through till the center of the chain hung from the ring. He cupped her left tit and pulled it up towards the clamp. He then picked up the clamp with his other hand, and fastened it to her nipple. She moaned as the weight of her well endowed tit tried to pull the nipple back to its natural resting place. The clamp bit fast, pulling her nipple up high. Master repeated the process with her right tit, and then stepped back to watch her squirm, as each time she exhaled it caused the clamps to pull more.
Master walked over to the dresser and selected a vibrating butt plug, a vibrator and something else which she could not see. He eased his way onto the bed, sitting carefully between her legs. He placed the items between her stretched legs and grinned up at her with a wicked grin. Master picked up the first object and showed it to her. It was the vibrating plug, which appeared to be small enough for her to be able to easily take. He first slid it deep inside of her very moist cunt and lubricated it with her own juices. He pumped the plug several times in and out of her before removing it and positioning it at the tight sphincter which was her ass hole. She moaned with desire as he pushed the plug slowly into her. With each inch that slid her Master watched her facial expressions as she moaned and her hips strained from pleasure.
He reached between her legs again, and she soon felt the cool smoothness of a vibrator being pushed into her needy cunt. She moaned and tried to grind her hips against it, but her bonds would not allow her that much movement.
"I have one more thing for you, my kitten," his voice sang out, He broke her concentration on the two monsters that now filled her. He held up a butterfly vibrator and used one hand to hold it in position while the others attached its straps around her thighs. She closed her eyes, tensing and releasing her muscles around the plugs, feeling the rubber knobs on the butterfly lightly brush against her clit.
She was lost in the feeling of the plugs when she screamed out from sudden pain streaking from one nipple to the other. Master had removed the clamps both at the same time and the blood coursed through them harshly. She had been so lost in other sensations that she had forgotten about them and had not noticed him stand up.
He reached into his back pockets, and brought out two items. The first she recognized as an old hair brush. The other she did not recognize, but, she quickly learned that it was a remote control unit.
Master smiled his wicked grin at her, and pressed the first button. The plug in her ass started to vibrate. The vibrations were soft enough not to drive her over the edge, but enough to force her desire to build. He pressed the second button next, and the vibrator in her sensitive cunt, its intensity the same as the plug in her ass. She whimpered as the butterfly remained off, still pressed against her throbbing clit, still teasing. He grinned and put the control back into his pocket and picked up the hair brush.
Master sat down on the edge of the bed near her side, and slowly traced around her full tits with the bristles of the brush. The sensation was light and almost tickled her. She had a bad habit of closing her eyes and getting lost in sensations, because as soon as she did, Master quickly tapped the side of her still throbbing tit with the flat part of the brush. She moaned and said, "One Master." He reached over and placed a finger across her lips, "Don't count this time my kitten. Just get lost in the feelings. Remember who you are."
She nodded and smiled at him as she closed her eyes again. She let her mind focus on the plugs, the vibrations, the feelings as he tapped her tits. Her body jerked and danced around within its restraints with each impact. Her body had become a solid stream of pain and pleasure. As she panted faster and greedy moans escaped from her lips, his voice broke through her moans as he yelled, "DO NOT CUM." He rapidly pressed another button on the remote and both plugs and the butterfly came to life, vibrating harder and much more insistently than before.
Her entire focus was on the vibrations and forcing her body to hold off. She had almost reached the point where she was going to cum like it or not when they stopped. Her chest was heaving, her skin coated in a layer of sweat, and she could smell her own desire permeating the air, when Master asked, "How many times did the paddle spank you my kitten?"
She rapidly searched her brain for the answer, gulped and prayed that she was correct, "57 times Master." He looked sternly down at her and she felt her heart drop, realizing that she must have miscounted. He leaned down and fiercely growled in her ear, "Cum my kitten," and the vibrators roared to life inside of her.
It must have taken less than a second for her to cum. Her body went rigid as her muscles twitched around the plugs, the butterfly hammering away at her engorged clit mercilessly. As she rode out the wave of pleasure, the vibrating increased again, and her body was lost as another cum crashed down upon her. She has no idea for how long she lay there shaking. It seemed endless. Finally the vibrations stopped and her body collapsed. Through the haze she vaguely remembers smiling up at him and saying, "Thank You, Master."
She must have passed out from exhaustion, for the next thing she remembered was waking in bed, with her head resting against his chest, all of her bonds removed. He had undressed and was softly playing with her hair while watching her sleep. He smiled at her and hugged her closely against his body. As he hugged her, she became aware of his hard cock pressing against her hip. Suddenly shy, she whispered into his chest, "Master may your kitten please suck your cock." He chuckled and pulled the blanket away from himself.
Master sat up, resting his back against the headboard as she knelt between his legs. She slowly licked around the head of his cock before licking her lips and lowering her head so that his cock slowly slid inside of her mouth. She began sucking up and down, her tempo increasing as his hands slid into her hair, helping to guide her mouth up and down on him. She continued to slide the length of his cock in and out of her mouth. Her tongue flicked and rubbed along the underside each time it slid back in. She tightened her lips and sucked harder each time his cock withdrew from her throat.
When she noticed that her Master's breathing had started to get ragged, she used the palm of her hand to slowly start massaging his balls. As his moans got louder, she briefly pulled back to suck just on the swollen head of his cock, and used her tongue to flick at the slit. He moaned loudly as she did so and again grabbed her hair, pushing down her head slightly as his hips thrust upwards.
She was stroking her own cunt the entire time, and she knew they were both close.
?FUCK ME MASTER!! She requested loudly, and got on all fours next to him, her hands on the head board. Master moved behind her and slid his hard cock all the way into her.
She thrust her ass backwards to meet his every thrust. His hips and balls slapped against her gorgeous soft ass.
Faster and faster they pumped into each other until she yelled, ?I’M CUMMING MASTER!!?
Her outburst triggered the most explosive orgasm he had ever experienced. His cock jerked wildly inside her, her well developed cunt muscles clenched down on him. He reached under and frantically teased her clit with his finger tip as she continued to moan, gyrating her hips, and squeezing every drop from his cock. She slowly moved back and forth on his cock, impaled on it, until his spasms stopped.
When he released his grip on her ass and collapsed on top of her, she slowly slid his cock out from her, and crawled back up to nuzzle close to him; to smell him to hold him.
He pulled the blankets around us. Just before she drifted off to sleep she whispered, "Thank You. my dear Master."
The End
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