A need, a longing, a hidden desire.

I feel like a wild thing, being taken like this. Like a slut, a whore, a Princess, a Queen.
Tell him? But he is.

"Like this. Wild. Make every part of me yours. Oh God." Whimpering again as he thrust harder. I am relaxing more and more, and the sensation is circling out and taking over.
"Teach me all the ways. Ohhhhhh." My voice lost again as I tremble, trying to hold myself up, trying to thrust bck. Wanting to rub my clit. Make myself cum. I feel drawn out and taut, like he is playing me. He stops deep within me and grinds against me. I shudder, almost cumming, yet not. Holding back. held back by him, on the very edge. It feels like hell, and heaven. Fire, yet I shiver.

"Please, fuck me, harder. God, use me, ust keep me full of you." Not even knowing if I make sense.
 
Leisle’s whimpering pleas, her total submission, thrills me. I am so proud of her I wish all to see my joy. Yet fear she is not yet ready for this next step. My fingers now feverously massage her G-spot my hips pick up the tempo as I trust ever deeper into the creamy depth of her Virgin ass. My kitten eagerly meets each thrust, my hands and the pummeling of her sweet ass push my kitten over the edge. Soon I join her in mutual ecstasy.

My very essence filling her to over flowing.

I tell her how she pleases me, how proud I am of her. The beauty and grace of her body and how it excites me.
 
We collapse onto the floor, him still in me. Though slowly slipping away. I feel his juices leak from me. Yearning to keep them, and him in me forever. I hear his words, blushing, yet. Feeling their truths. He has made me realize.
I am beautiful. I am graceful. I am something to be proud of. And no matter what happens I vow to keep it that way. I snuggle against him. Not paying any heed to the hard cold floor. Warm and content to lay there as our hearts slow, our breath deepens. I turn finally and nuzzle against his chest. Kissing little ones across it. Inhaling his scent, my scent.
Our scent.
 
We are together spent for the moment laying there con tented. Soft kisses cover my chest.

“Kitten I am so proud of you”

I hesitate for a moment then go on.

“Would you like to meet others who think as we do, or would you rather for the time keep it private?”
 
He holds me closer, and seems tense.

“Would you like to meet others who think as we do, or would you rather for the time keep it private?”

Public! I bury my face in his chest and blush. Not wanting him to see my face. But I sense him, know he knows.

Trying to seem cool. "Public? In this town?" But I see his eyes, calm, cool. Has he read my thoughts?

Can he know I have fantasized. About being a man's servant, in public. Being so good and perfect.
Perfect.

"Better not. I would embarass you. I am too new. And I so want you to be proud and show me off."
 
I listen to kitten, smile and I stroke her hair. Lifting her chin, my eyes meet hers

“Come I want to show you something.”

I lead her by the hands to the stairs leading to the “Game Room”. We descend to the chamber beneath the house. A cage hangs from the ceiling large enough for an adult to stand in.

“Kitten I want to put you on display there to show all my friends what a good kitten you are.”

I pause.

“I would expect that you would perform any act I requested of you without hesitation..”

Again I pause.

Kitten I would very much please me if you did it.”

I await for her answer.
 
My mouth goes dry, and I cannot swallow, or respond.
Slowly I circle the cage, looking at it from the corners of my eyes.
Me, in there?
I shake as I circle, knowing he is watching.

Could I? I stroke the bars. They look so cold, yet feel warm. There is a pillow on the floor of it. Like an animal's cage.
And I would be the animal. My lips tremble as I try. Try hard to accept it. I imagine myself in there. Imagine it easier then I expect. I see myself kneeling, hands outstretched to hhim. WSee him walk around the cage, and see his eyes on me as I try to be good and behave. To be his prize display. Would I be naked? Or semi? Or fully concelaed? Would I be able to see? Or speak? Leave if I must?
But then I imagine what he would have me do, and the eyes that would be watching me. Judging him by my actions.
Again I stand next to him. He is waiting.
For me.

"I, I cannot be sure I could. May I. May I try it first. With you?" Reaching for his hand, taking it in mine. Rubbing it against my cheek.
"I want so to please you. Yet, I fear I would panic. But I think I could. if you wouldn't let anyone hurt me. If you let me try it with you alone first." I swallow hard again, trying to still my trembling hand.
 
“Very well Kitten you may”

I hold her hands to my lips and kiss it. Go home now dear dress in a way you think you please me and come back on Tuesday night. You can try then .

I escort Leisle back up stairs and we have coffee before she dress to go home .

“See you Tuesdsy.”
 
Tuesday? I leave and drive slowly home. Tuesday?
How should I dress. I get home and lay on the bed, my hands running over my body. Soon I am fingering my pussy, remembering how it felt to be so wildly fucked. Again and again I cum, but the need is still there. It only fans the desires.
I go through the next couple days in a fog. Functioning on a public level, while my thoughts whirl and spin.
I go out monday night and buy a few things, trying first one, and then another. And another.
But nothing is right. Too fancy, too slutty, too much. I pass the adult stores, trying to brave myself in.
Finally going.
Inside it is a tawdry and wrong, but I hunt. Finding the attire. There is only a couple things that might work.
He calls me Kitten. They have a kitten mask, which can blind the wearer, and leaves her little ears perking up above her head. With it is a tail, it fastens as a harness at the waist and hangs behind, but it is stiff and flexible. For inside, when you pull the fur back, is a dildo. I opicture myself fucking myself with my tail.
I blush. No. I cannot. Not yet. But the mask is pretty and cute. So I buy it and leave, feeling dirty, knowing the eyes of the clerk had watched me as I wandered.
On Tuesday I wait for his call, dressed. Hoping it is right.
Simple, easy to wear while kneeling, and easy to remove.
It is a simple halter top, one that ties in three places down the back. Brown, looking like fur, but cotton. It almost matches the mask. Am I being silly? WEill he think I am a fool? But I like being his kitten.
The shorts are brown, and zippered up the sides, so they come off in two pieces, without having to move the wearer. Underneath a tiny thong, with the embridered letters..

Kitten. I had done that. My hands sweat as I sit waiting, the mask beside me. Nervously sipping a glass of juice.
 
The time drags by till Tuesday. I had promised Leisle that it would be a private session and I would keep my word. TRUST that is the cornerstone of all Dom /sub relationships. She would have to learn to imitate our sessions once we met yet I know Leisle is new to this world only just starting along the path that she has been drawn to all her life.

The sun was just setting as I picked up the phone. The day seemed like it would never end.

“Leisle……. It is time ……..Come now.”

My voice was relaxed not betraying the anticipation I felt the longing to see what she had come up with for a custom for our meeting this evening. I strip and dawn a simple black silk robe. I secure it with a scarlet sash I await my kitten’s arrival.
 
I jump as the phone rings, spilling a little of the juice. Wiping it off my leg as I answer. Trying to keep my voice calm.

It is him. I smile, happy just to hear his voice.
“Leisle……. It is time ……..Come now.”
Then a click. I sit staring at the phone. Yes, that is right.
Come now. Cum now. Licking the juice off my fingers.

I could so easily. For preparing and waiting for him has aroused me, and reached a core in me. I feel able to fly. But instead I take a deep breath and decide to wait. Knowing he would not want me to cum yet.
I pull on my raincoat and tie it tight about my waist.
Then grabbing up the mask, and a box of chocolate dipped strawberries, I had prepared the day before, I am off.
Waving to my neighbors as if nothing was happening, as if this was like any other day.
Instead of a premier day. A day I have ached for since I was born.
Will I be able to do what he wishes.
Yes, for it is what I wish too. To be his pride, to be his lover, hnis mate. His woman. Not his slave but his willing submissive. To be able to hand over my body, and heart, to him. Willingly and openly. Knowing he will never hurt or abuse me.

At least, not in any way I won't enjoy. I feel my cheeks ache, for the smile stays. I feel foolish and silly. Laughing out loud to myself.

I pause as I get out. Cinching the belt tighter. This is crazy. I should have picked something elegant and simple. Not this silly thing. But it is too late now. I tuck the mask into the front of the coat to free my hands. Then grab my purse and the strawberries.
Shyly knocking, then ringing.
 
The time from when I had issued my simple instructions drags bye. I long for my proud beauty to appear. Only two sessions and yet she has progressed so far from her childish misunderstandings of our new life to a willing and exceedingly pleasing sub.

Yes Leisle is proud capable, and enchanting in all she does, Will she be ale to take this next step? My musing is interrupted by a knock at the door. It is shy and timid., as I open the door Leisle stands there her coat belated snuggly about her waist, her eyes demurely down cast, hands fidgeting with a kitten mask.

My eyes sweep up and down her supple body, her shoes simple elegant with high heels. A kiss on her cheek and I smile . I lead Leisle through the house and down into her dungeon. Her cage rests upon the floor, the door open I extend my hand in invitation for her to enter.

Leisle stands on the wooden floor of her cage, the door is open, and she faces me facing me.

“Remove your coat………Put on your mask”

I love her outfit, the imagination, the simplicity of it, my words of praise fill her ears, as Leisle dawns her mask.

BANG……………CLICK……….. The iron door is secured, locked and the soft Hummm of unseen motors hoist the cage and its sensual passenger high above the floor. I wait to see my Kittens, reaction.
 
I obey his words, dropping the coat, adjusting the constume. I feel silly, and nude, as his eyes sweep over me. I blush as a smile lingers on his lips.
Then he gestures into the cage. My hands tremble as I help myself in, kneeling on the pillow. Settling myself.
I jump and gasp as it rises. My eyes wide. Nervously looking around. Caged.
I am caged. panic hits a bit, till I see him in the corner watching. I will not flip out. I can do this.

I kneel quietly, not sure where to rest my eyes. My heart racing as I try to calm it./ My breathign calmer, slowing. I take a deep breath, and an urge hits me.

"Meowwwww." Then blush again. I am playful and should be quiet. Naughty kitty I tell myself. A smile crosses my lips.
I must stay still and calm. waiting as he paces around the outside. What is he doing? What will he do?

What will he have me do? Myhands twist the mask as I wait. Should I put it on? Or not.
 
The cage rises and I sit and watch Leisle, she is nervous every fiber of her being tells me so she kneels the mask twisting in her fingers. Then a sexy little;

"Meowwwww."

Leisle blushes again a delightful crimson colors her from head to toe. My voice is steady kind, yet carries the tone of authority.

“You are a naughty Kitten”

A pause I smile at her.

“Put on your mask and pleasure yourself……Make yourself cum Kitten…..and tell me how you wish me to use your body.”

I wait, can Leisle obey me without question, do as she is told, bend her will to mine.

I wait to see if my kitten really wants this life of submission.
 
Play with myself? Oh god. He will let me cum. Slipping the mask on. Now I am complete. A caged kitten, watched by her Master. A thrill makes me shiver.
I arch up onto my knees, thrusting my breasts out further. Shall I tease and linger? my eyes meet his from behind the mask, I supress a smile. He is so wonderful. Mine. My Master, my owner. How best to please him?
Licking my lips as I toss back my loose hair. I feel almost like purring. I slip a hand into my shorts. She is soaked. I can smell her from here. If I look, will I see her seeping through the thin fabric?
I reach up and steady myself by holding a bar above me. he is watching.
watching me. A kitten caught in her cage, not only the bars, but her needs. Grinding against my hand I know, it will only be seconds.
How shall I tell him he gives me hat I need, crave, just by touching me. Giving me these tasks.
But oh my body speaks for me. It shudders as I approach orgasm.
"Kitten wants you to use her body. To pleasure yourself with her. Fill her. Oh God, baby." moaning as I try to form words as I slow my hand.

'She, I. I want you to make love to me. All of me. To fill me, claim my body. " a long moan as I start to rise. My breath short, my hand frantic now.
"Master, fuck your kitten, she wants your cock, your mouth. Make her cry out with your need." I can no longer speak, the waves hit me and I cling to the bar, my other hand literally grinding into my clit. Over and over I rise and crash. Finally falling to my knees again. Shaking, trembling. Watchign as he stands before me. It takes all my strength not to fall. I raise my hand to my lips automatically, then sop.
Swallowing hard I hold out my hand to the bars.
"Taste Kitten?" Playfully poking them through the cage. Rubbing my head against the side he stands at.
 
Her mask on her hand goes to her sweet pussy and kitten is frantic in her efforts to do as I instructed. Licking her lips as she tosses back her loose hair, a little purrrrrr escapes her moist full lips, and then her fingers are buried in her shorts.

Leisle is lost in a world of wanton pleasure her words more a desperate gasp.

"Kitten wants you to use her body. To pleasure yourself with her. Fill her. Oh God, baby…………………. She, I…..I want you to make love to me. All of me. To fill me, claim my body……….. Master, fuck your kitten, she wants your cock, your mouth. Make her cry out with your need."

Leisle is spent her hair in wild disarray, her tongue runs across her parched lips, her eyes shine out from behind her mask, she clings to the bars for support less she fall. Her hand snakes out between the bars.

"Taste Kitten?"

“No Kitten you deserve your cream, you may lap it up now, that would please me.”


Leisle has come such a long way from our first session yet still at times her dominate spirit come through. She must learn to obey and wait for her instructions. Now I will test her to see if she will obey.

“Kittens tail looks awfully hard pleasure your ass with it and tell me how you love to serve me … now be a good kitten, you may play with your pussy again too.”
 
Slowly I lick my fingers, for I love the taste of myself.
“Kittens tail looks awfully hard pleasure your ass with it and tell me how you love to serve me … now be a good kitten, you may play with your pussy again too.”

So soon? Reaching behind I pet my tail, then lean forward., blowing him a kiss.
His eyes are hard on me. Have I been naughty? I have done what he asked.

No, I was playful and teasing.
I kneel and rub my head on the bars. On my hands and knees I arch my ass up, letting him see my shorts.

"Kitten must undress, is that okay?"

Still longing for his touch, rubbing harder against the bars. Being caged and watched, excites me. I tremble, for I know my pussy has soaked through the thin fabric. Making it wet.
 
Her words are soft and seductive Leisle rub the bars with her body as a playful kitten rubs your leg. I am filled with a burning need for her, yet her needs must come first and she needs this training actually longs for it.

"Kitten must undress, is that okay?"

Her words purred more than spoken her sweet firm derrière posed high in the air. So tempting.

“Yes Kitten may strip for me…..She please me and I am proud of her.”

My voice is soft and gentile my eyes full of pride for my kitten.
 
I kneel there, arching and twisting. Slowly unzipping the sides of the shorts, letting them fall. Then untying the one thong holding the halter in place. I try to make it slow, but it slips from my hands. Now nude I kneel and watch him, his eyes warming me as he looks me over. Kitten.

So I get on my hands and knees and sniff at my shorts. Inhaling my musky scent. Then, with only the tail belt still on me I stroke it. Pulling it from it's furry sheath. The golden brown the same color as the fur. I pull it between my legs and stroke it, like it is real. One hand running over and over my breasts, my nipples so hard, wanting, craving his mouth.
I pout a little as he backs away, for he had seemed ready to give in to his obvious need.
But soon I am lost in my world again, the bars of the cage are so real, hard. One hand finds my pussy, soaked, I guide the tail to it, to lube it. Running it's length along my clit.
Crying out as it ignites a fire in me. He is watching, though seems distracted.
"Hmmph." Deliberately I turn on my heels and show my ass to him. Pretending to ignore him. But the ridgidness of my cock makes me wild and soon I am humping it, then slide it into my pussy. Again I whimper as it fills me. I ride it over and over, now barely able to kneel.
But it isn't what I want. Too thin to please me, fill me like he does.
So slowly I pull it out, hoping he sees the juices covering it. My ass lifted I play with it a little. But hesitate. It will hurt, won't it?
Then remember him taking me last time. How it had felt.
I tease at my little hole with it, trying to loosen up. Then bearing down, like I had the other day. The tiny tip slips in. I pause, my other hand guiding. I stop and let myself adjust, but my clit feels it is on fire. I move and the pillow hits her. Yes, a slut kitten. Humping the hardness of the pillow as I fuck myself.
Soon I am moaning and whimpering and the thin cock slides deeper.
In seconds I am cumming, all over the pillow, using it to create the heat I need.
I ride back on the cock, sliding it all the way, then kneeling back. Riding it now, it balanced on the floor as I finger myself. He has moved, and watches me. He is there?
I had half forgotten I was watched.
I blush as I see him eye the pillow.
But the cock in my ass fills me and I want to cum again. My fingers buried in my pussy I tug at my nipples. The cock now buried to it's length, the fur tickling as it teases at me.
"Do I please thee darling?" As again my fingers bring an orgasm, harsher and deeper. The cock in my ass egging it on and on. I collapse then, but my hand keeps grinding against me as I long to make it last. The cock so buried it stays deep in my bowels.
 
Leisle is so beautiful her performance so provocative, my love and lust for her build with each act. Her striptease, the way she pleasures herself with the dildo as she works it in and out of her firm young ass. The way she lewdly humps the pillow grinding her pussy into it.

My kitten’s moans and whimpers of wanton pleasure please me as she fingers herself, riding the artificial cock in her nearly virgin ass to a violent orgasm, Leisle’s thighs glisten with her own sweet nectar. Her words come to me in passionate gasps.

"Do I please thee darling?"

“Yes kitten you please me so.”

I lower Kittens cage to the ground, release the door and extend my hand to her.

“COME”

A simple direct command. I lead Kitten from her cage. She stands before me on trembling legs, naked except for her tail and the black spiked heels.

“You may disrobe me now Kitten and than make love to me with your sweet mouth.”
 
My legs shake and tremble. I try walking, but I fall against him. I cling, trying to get my balance.
My head spins and I feel dizzy. Forcing myself to stand I turn, and see the cage. it's door now open, the pillow with it's stain sitting quiet. Mute proof of what I had done.
I blush and bury my face in his shoulder. Still trembling. But i must do as he says, as he wishes, as I wish. I kiss his neck, his ear.
Whisper my breath to him. Feel hishands clutch me closer. His cock is hard between us, pushing at my belly, as if to remind me what he demanded. Slowly I pull at the tie on his robe, though my hands shake so. Forcing myself to calm, but his hands run up my arms, and i shiver, tremble at his touch.
Has it only been a week? Was it only so short a time ago I was alone and empty?
Slowly pulling his robe from him, kissing the exposed skin, nibbling at his shoulder. My hands slipping under and pulling it off from beneath. He stand naked, his robe in a puddle at our feet. I kiss him, but he stays firm. Though I see his weakness in his eyes. He cares for me.
Not just as a plaything, a student to teach, but as a lover.
It exalts and thrills me more then the act. I slip to my knees, tonguing an tasting his salty skin on the way. My hands sliding down his back, cupping his ass. I moan as it nudges my face, as i slowly inhale his scent. Bury my face in his tight curls. My left hand taking his iron and stroking it. Velvety soft. I can almost feel it in my pussy, as she reacts to the closeness. To the mind game I play with myself. Teasing myself with the wait.
A tiny drop glistens, and I greedily lick it up.
 
We are in each others arms, my need for Leisle quite oblivious as she presses her firm body to min. She is shaken weak from the orgasms that at have racked her lovely form she clings to me her hands soft attentive as she disrobes me. Her kisses leave a fiery trial of rising passion in their wake I moan as they trail lower over my naked body.

“Kitten you do please me so for you are such a good kitten.”

Leisle slips to her knees no longer able to stand her hands trail down my back then cup my ass so she can steady her self. My hand lovingly strokes her soft shimmering hair. Her mask tickles she tenderly massages my throbbing shaft, each stroke places iron in it, her tongue darts out to taste the first drop I offer to her. At the contact of her velvet tongue I groan my delight and need for kitten.
 
I hear his gorans, feel his hand on my head, stroking me. Purring I conitue.
Letting him set the pace, opening my throat and feeling him sink in. Wanting to be fucked in this glorious way by him. Filled with his treasure.
My hands tighten on his ass, nails almost digging in. I want, I hunger. My pelvis moves with the same motion, in and out. My tongue circling.
Pulling him most of the way out, tightening my mouth and slipping him slowly in. Then relaxing and swallowing him.
Over and again. His hand now grips my hair, guiding me.
 
Leisle mouth is a delight, she is playful, earnest, and totally giving as she suckles my cock in her mouth and throat. There is a deep need my kitten as she kneels before me my fingers now intertwine in her silken tresses. Leisle’s hips rock with her suckling of me she draws me to her , ever deeper my cock slips into her mouth , then deep into her throat, her tongue circling, licking , teasing is a maddening delight then as I am deep with in her throat she swallows. The muscles grip me deep within her mouth, massaging, demanding, milking me and I groan in ecstasy as I fill Leisle’s mouth and throat with the thick treasure she longs for.

I fill my kittens mouth to over flowing gushing my cum own her throat and she please me so by greedily drinking the gift I give her. My words come in spars whispered gasps as I praise her and tell her how she pleases my , and my eyes smile into hers as she looks up at me, her eyes bright and clear behind her Kitten’s mask My eyes speak more eloquently than words of how my Kitten pleases me.
 
His hands wound into my hair tighter and he seemed to swell, suddenly I was filled with his cum. Swallowing as best I could, over and over, his hips thrusting his cock deeper into my throat then I had ever taken. The sweetness dripping from my lips and onto my breasts. He came for ages, groaning and muttering the whole time. Calling me his sweet Kitten, and his pleasure. At last he slowed and started to withdraw. i swallowed one last time and milked him with my hand, wanting ever drop.
Then slowly lowering my head, and catching my breath. Fingering the drops off my brests and licking it slowly from my fingers. My heart racing, my legs unsure. I stayed kneeling, for it felt right. Laying my head against his legs as he stood silent, petting my head as he too calmed.
 
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