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Fantasy of a Kat
by kitn
Yet another of Kats Creations
Fantasy of a Kat
Entering the room she moved upon all fours to her favourite place, the sheepskin rug, warmed by the suns rays she turns about a few times before laying down upon it. Closing her eyes against the suns light, she feels her chains heating up gently warming her skin wherever they touch her. With a soft sigh, she visibly relaxes there in the sun on her rug, awaiting the return of her Master.
The kat laying in the sun was a beauteous sight to behold, her "fur" long and auburn glistening in the sunlight reflecting the multiple colours to be found there. The gleaming stainless cuffs adding glitter, where the sunlight glanced off cuffs and chains alike. Her long nails kneading at the carpet as she grows more comfortable. The collar He had graced her throat with was similar to the stainless leather lined cuffs she was wearing, the main difference being the I.D. tag hanging from the ring in the front. "Pet" inscribed simply on the front and property of .... on the reverse side. She was waiting. It was always the same ... waiting for the familiar tread of His feet in the hall outside of His apartment. Her grey eyes, closed she enjoyed the heat of the sun on her face, the warmth on her pouty red lips and high cheekbones, highlighting her. Her creamy skin glowed with health and content at her lot in life.
Starting from her kat nap she hears her Masters steps and rises stretching as much as she can in her chains before moving over to the door to kneel quietly her forehead touching the floor in her submission to Him. Hearing the door open before her she remains still until His permission to rise. Following Him to the sofa she curls up at His feet waiting for Him to pet her or show some small bit of affection or attention to her.
Reaching down He pats her on the head and strokes her soft tresses gently, the hand of a Master well pleased with his pet. "I'll release your chains so you can make supper, pet, after it is served lock your chain once more. Understand pet?" With a soft smile she rises up to her knees before you and answers in her soft clear voice, "Yes Master, your pet understands. What would you enjoy for supper Master?" Pulling the key from his pocket he reaches down and unlocks the chain keeping her on the floor "Chicken pet, fix me some chicken." Releasing the lock he pulls the chain connecting wrists to ankles free. With a smile and a pat to her bare ass she moves into the kitchen.
Finished cooking the meal she sets the table and serves her Master. Turning about she retrieves the chain and proceeds to fasten it, once again forced to all fours for His pleasure. Curling up against His legs she waited for Him to feed her. Always a kind and generous Master he obliges by feeding her scraps from His plate then allowing her to "eat" her supper. Unzipping His pants and giving her a slight nod she moves under the table and between his legs. Parting her lips she encompasses His cock with her warm moist mouth suckling and lapping gently before settling in to enjoy her meal. Sucking her Master with a skilful mouth she worked Him until he granted her the gift of His fresh warm cream ... shooting it straight into her belly, listening to her soft moans of gratitude as she enjoyed it.
Settling in for the night they moved into the living area of their small apartment. She curled up at His feet and he settling on the sofa. A routine that they had settled into and one both were very happy with. The evening passed quietly, "Upstairs pet" he commanded quietly. The iron lacing his voice unmistakeable and sending shivers thru her body. Moving slowly across the floor, she crawled upwards. Arriving at her destination she waited in the same position that she greets her Master at the door in, head low to the floor ass raised, facing this time away from the staircase where he would appear. Wiggling her ass in anticipation, she listened for the steps that would herald His arrival.
Sensing him standing there behind her she wriggled her "tail" a bit the plug holding a tail auburn in colour matching perfectly the hair on her head. With good reason as it once resided there. After years of being owned by this Master her hair never being cut, there was finally enough for her Master to cut it and make her tail.
Standing there behind her, He smiled at the anticipation in her wriggle. Removing the belt from His pants, he swings it a few times, warming her up to take Him later. The whistling sound musical to her ears as she feels the first of His masterful strokes land precisely as aimed. With a soft groan of pained pleasure, she held position waiting for the next strokes, which follow in rapid order. Dropping his belt upon completion of her daily strokes her rubs her very warm, very red ass with pleasure. Commanding her rise to her knees her back to Him her proceeds to place a hood over her head covering her eyes and muffling the sounds to her ears. The hood sporting leather cat ears to complete the image of a pet kat. Releasing her tail with a tug accompanied by a soft moan from his pet, he lowers himself to His knees behind her and thrusts himself into her tight wet pussy. The grip of her around His cock like that of a very snug perfectly fitting sheath for His cock. It was that thought that pleased Him most ... having owned His pet since she was old enough to know what she desired out of her life. But even better was the knowledge that he was her first and would be her only Master .. the only Man to invade her sweet tight pussy. Oh, she had been loaned out before and her Master would still loan her out as requested, but no one would fuck her tight pussy but Him. Her multi-ringed and chained shut pussy lips would assure Him of that. The chains there applied only when she was being loaned to His friends for their use.
Pulling out of her pussy He slid the head of his cock upwards pressing deep into her ass feeling the way her muscles pulled at Him, obliging he thrust forward burying His cock deep in her bowel. Fucking her hard and long pulling out just when he would cum. Grasping the hair protruding from the hood and pulling her around he proceeded to fill her mouth with another load of His sweet Cream, his fingers working her clit until she moaned and cried around His cock, begging permission to cum. With a smile, he quietly denied her orgasm and pulled out of her mouth. Releasing the chain hobbling her, he affixed the cuffs once again to her wrists behind her back. Licking her lips and purrrrrrrrrring softly with the pleasure of being used in such a manner by her Master, she waited for Him to decide where she would spend the night.
"Into the bed, pet", with
a smile she moved with a practiced sure step to the bed in spite of the
blindfold. Moving to the centre of the bed, she knelt in wait.
"Lie down pet." Moving in her bonds she complies. Her Master
adjusts her body slightly before turning off the lights and getting into
bed. Stroking His pet softly he pulled her close and cuddled her
body as He drifted off to sleep. In her frustration she lay in the
dark listening to her masters muffled breathing as she sighs softly waiting
for her body to calm enough to sleep and wondering if her Master would
let her cum tomorrow.
Will He ???? to be continued upon request ..
SwtLilKitn@aol.com
05.02.03