A need, a longing, a hidden desire.

Leisle My Kitten was a wild child her efforts focused on pleasing me and that she did beyond my wildest dreams her mouth, her tongue, her little kitten masked that tickled brought moans and groans of pleasure from me as my joy explodes in the deepest of her sweet mouth and throat. Slowly she sags her legs trembling with her own joy the fragrance of her own arousal fills the air Leisle’s head rests on my thigh, my hand lovingly strokes her hair as my words of admiration praise, and love fill her shell like ears.

I let my Kitten rest, her rapid shallow breathing slows as she collects my cum from her breasts, the corner of her mouth. She is the naughty kitten as she licks my thick cream from her fingers and smiles.

“Mmmmmm what a naughty Kitten you are. But I luv you all the same dear.”

Slowly I aid Leisle to her feet guiding her to the bars of her cage. Her hands steady herself I spread her legs my body pressed close to hers. My breath hot, passionate and moist on the back of her neck.

“Now something for Kitten.”

Light feathery kiss at the nape of her neck, then her ivory shoulder. Slowly they work down the column of her spine ever lower.
 
Barely able to stand as he leans me againsat the cage, then his kisses, oh his wickedness. For like a trail of fire it is, spreading over me. Moaning. I want him now. Arching my pelvis up to meet his mouth, but he pulls away with a low chuckle. he will taje his own time, not mine.
I moan and bit my lip, my hands finding my nipples, and play. teasing their hardness. they ache with need. I ache.
I long for explosion, for what he is giving, but am so impatient.
'No, please my love." The words barely a whisper.
 
I step back having brought Leisle to the brink of ecstasy. Her hands knead; massage pull cruelly at her diamond hard nipples. My kitten purrs ,moans, sighs, despertly searches for her fulfillment , yet it eludes her. Then with out warning when she least expects it my hands guide my iron cored cock to her pussy sweet and slick with Kittens nectar. Its head cleaves her waiting lips as I enter her my hands around her slender waist, I hull kitten to me as I trust forward calming her as my own.. Our dance of wanton passion begins anew. I drive deep into my love. Deeper than ever before till the tip of my cock nudges the top of her womb and my balls slap her puffy labia.

Hot firry kisses bath Kittens back and neck , I nibble at her ear lobe, my breath hot and sweet on her neck.

You please me kitten, your beauty , and joy my reward, your obedience yours.”


Our love is wild, without bounds or limits. I bring Leisle to heights that she never even knew existed. Pleasure , pain, all one as I drive into her, as my hands join hers in mauling her breasts.
 
I clawed at his back and screamed as he forcefully took me, his hands twisting my nipples. Pain searing through me, but pleasure too. The two entwined so closely they could not be parted. I came and came, unable to stop. His cock swelling and filling me till I was ready to split. Only his arms keeping me from collapsing as he thrust me harder into the bars. Their coldness adding to the sensation.
 
My joy explodes deep within Kitten. We collapse, panting, fighting for life giving breath, a tangle of arms and legs, I am still buried deep with in her.

Kitten will you now come with me so others can seek how proud I am of you?
 
"Kitten will you now come with me so others can seek how proud I am of you?"

At this moment I would agree to anything he wanted.
"Yes, if you think I would not embarass you, I would like to show them your new pet." Snuggling closer. "Do you really think I could?"
 
'Kitten Yes I would tell me what would you wear how would you feel pleasing me in front of others?'

I pause my eyes show my pride in all Kitten has done , of how far she has come.

"I want all to see my good kitten, to see how she please me in all things".

Now is the time I hold my breath what will my kitten do?
 
What would I wear????

"I would dress simply I suppose. Nothing like this, but a simple dress. I would not want to try to look trampy, or any thing like that. You are a simple, elegant man. I should dress to match that. Do you really think I can?" Holding my breath.

"It makes me nervous, but if you are there, I will do fine."
 
I smile at Kitten, my eyes reveling the pleasure she brings to me. I hold her in my arms my body matching the contours of Leisle’s.

“Kitten yes simple. Remember the business suite you where wearing the first time we met”

My mind drifts back to that first meeting the elegance of her artier, its simplicity, How even then the way its tailored form fit Leisle hinting at the beauty that lay beneath, the flare of her skirt. All this comes back in a flash.

“What a surprise for them to see the classic beauty you possess on the one hand cool , controlled, in command, yet on the other the wild temptress that so pleases me.”


My hand caresses her cheek as it trails along her jaw to slowly descend to cup Leisle breasts my thumb rolling her hardening nipple beneath its calloused pad.

“Yes kitten that would please me to have them see my caged beauty waiting to serve and please me.”
 
A slight moan escapes my lips as his hand caresses me. My nipple instantly reasponding to his touch.
Yes, the suit would be perfect.

'With nothing underneath...." I whisper, and hear his sigh of pleasure. Yes, outwardly the proper librarian, but underneath the wild creature he was, not taming, but guiding.
 
Our week end passed and I enjoyed Leisle in so many ways. Soon all too soon it was time for her to return to that world she knew all to well, the world of the prim, proper, oh so efficient librarian. Leisle the steward guide and support for her clinging family.

I remember her Kiss the way her body pressed to mine as we parted the funny little Kitten mask that she had worn all week end, her playfulness. I had slipped a small gift into her hand, Leisle smile as her fingers began to unwrap it. How my hands cupped hers my smile.

“Wait till you get home Kitten”

I wondered if she would like it a new midnight blue choker with a single black pearl suspended from it a delicate chase silver setting and chain pendant. Even know I knew that pearl in its dark beauty would look wonderful against Leisle alabaster skin.

The week seemed to drag by till at last Friday afternoon I called her just as the Library was closing.


“Leisle a car will pick you up in an hour at your home be ready Kitten.”

I hung up, the simple command given.
 
The week dragged by, never had work seemed so tedious. Yet, without it I would have gone crazy.
Finally the night arrived. I had taken half the day off and let myself be pampered at the local salon. Hair, hands, feet and a full bikini wax. My body was as smooth and silky as it had ever been. Why didn't I do this more often?

Then slowly I dressed. Drawing each nylon onas if he were watching. For I felt he was. Careful not to run or snag them. The suit austere and prim. The shirt a simple one with a low collar, to better show off the remarkable gift.
My hands shook as I clasped it around my neck for the first time. Did it mean what I had read? Or was I taking too much for granted.

Eyeing myself in the mirror.

My god. That was me. That beautiful lady with poise and grace. It was me. I let my hands run down my body, caressing each curve and then softly touch my cheek.
Me. Had i always been beautiful, and just never noticed? A flush crept up my face as I realized the glow was from him, and what he was teaching.

The kitten mask lay on the side table, and I kissed it good night.

"Not tonight. Tonight it is show time." And it hit me. I was going to be watched and judged by others. No.
It did not matter what they thought. Only him. Only his eyes looking at me with pride were what mattered to me.
I lightly spritzed a vanilla spice scent and was ready, a half hour early.
So I poured a half a glass of wine and turned on some music, swaying as I drank.
The door rang and i jumped, almost spilling the wine down my front. Careful dear.
A tall man was waiting his arm extended. Wihtout a word he tucked me in the back of a long black limo and drove. The windows tinted and i could not see where we were going. Surely it was to his home? Or had he another place in mind? Or was the driver taking a longer route, to confuse me?
I hummed as we went, trying to settle my nerves.
 
The week had been long every room held some special remembrance of Leisle, where she first fell to her knees, the first time we made love, her kitten in a cage. She had become so much a part of my life in such a short time. Leisle had come so far, yet this week end would be something new. Always in the past it had just been the two of us in our own private world. Know for the first time Leisle would step out in to a wider world, a world that encompassed all the various degrees of the BD&SM world that she had now entered.

Friday evening, I had arrived at 5PM as was my custom, Giles had gone to pick up Leisle. What would she think when she first saw the manor house in all it’s Gothic splendor. The guest where arriving, some by their appearance could be just going out for the evening, others where dressed in bizarre costumes of leather to the casual observer. Their where mistresses leading ther subs on leashes, Masters with demure slaves at their beckoned call. All the multi faceted degrees of Dom’s & sub’s where represented.

Hayworth whispered in my ear.

The limo is arriving Sir.

A curt nod of my head. and he was dismissed. I had worn a tuxedo cut along the lines of military “Mess Dress.” The short bolero jacket open, a gold cummerbund, a simple pleated dress shirt with gold studs, and of course black tie.



Giles opened the limo door and I extended my hand to Leisle. A kiss as she rose from her seat.

“You are stunning this evening my “Kitten” you make me so proud.”

My lips are close to Leisle ear.

“I know you will make me proud of you….as you always do Luv.”

And with that I lead Leisle in to her first group weekend.
 
My legs were trembling as the driver handed me out of the car. This place was gorgeous.
Then he was there, hjis hand extended to me. I wanted to rush into his arms and hold him, and be held. Instead he only laid a hand on my arm.

“You are stunning this evening my “Kitten” you make me so proud.”

His words make me beam, I hold myself taller and more straight. His lips inches from my ear, I feel his breath.

“I know you will make me proud of you….as you always do Luv.”

And we enter.
 
We entered and the evening began. Introduction where simple for in this place at this time Leisle was simple kitten. I watch as her amazement grew, a judge here, a prominent businessman there, the leader of the local decency league with her male slave in tow, the local minister. All the varied digress of her new life style, in all its varied forms are spread before Leisle.

Hay word comes to me whispers in my ear.

It is time Sir.”


“Come Kitten it is time for your official début”


I lead Kitten to a door and we step through We are on a small stage it has a single chair, We stand alone in a circle of light all else is black. There is a murmur of approval as the unseen guests get their first view of kitten so prim and proper in her attire. I kiss her and whisper in her ear.

“I know you will make me proud of you Luv.”

Turning I introduce her simply as “My Kitten.”. I take a seat on the chair.

“Kitten Dance for our guests you may also strip for them I wish them to see your perfection.”
 
I am not as nervous as we circulate, though I recognize many of the people there, and know they know me too. But I relax, this isn't hard at all, another party. A little bizarre, but nothing to worry about.
Then he leads me through a door, and onto a stage. And I realize what is happening. They can see me, but the lights shine so I cannot see them.

“I know you will make me proud of you Luv.”

He sits and smiles at me. What does he want. I must look like a frightened animal, caught in the headlights of a car.

“Kitten Dance for our guests you may also strip for them I wish them to see your perfection.”

Beet red I turn to him, his eyes meeting mine, willing my obediance. I can't. My hands shake and I feel faint. But the music starts, a slow latin beat. Facing him, with my back to the people watching, my audience, I start. Slowing unbuttoning the coat, swaying as the music and his watching take over me.
His hand motions a turn, he wants me to face them. I shut my eyes and do so, imagining it is just him.
Soon I find myself responding to his eyes, and the music, and their reactions. I hear moans and laughter, and a strange voce.

"She is beautiful." Me?
Yes me. It is me they are watching. Me they are admiring. And him I am making proud. I am into it now. My hips bump and grind, I flaunt my legs as I take the nylons off one, then the other, tossing them to the audience. Lifting the hem of my skirt and shaking my bare ass at him, then them. Leaning into him and sighing, kissing his cheek. Letting my blouse fall open and off my shoulders, then quickly slipping it off, my arms folded over my breasts as I tease them. Ony letting them catch glimpses of them. I lay it at his feet and turn. Bare to the waist.
The skirt then is easy. I unzip and it falls to my feet, kicking it outward. Hearing their applause. For me!
Only in my heels now I dance around him, out of his reach. teasing my body with my fingers, my nipples erect, my pussy drenched as I lightly finger her. But he hasn't told me to go further.
The music slowly dies and with it I fall to my knees at his feet. Flushed and aroused, all at the dance I did. For them, for him. For me.
My heart is pounding, my breath quickened and i am glad to have his legs to lean against. Head lowered as I try to slow my breath.
 
My kitten makes me so proud of her.

Her dance shy hesitnt at first, only for me, my eyes command her to dance for our guests as well . Kittens esyes are demurly downcast her movemnets in time with the latin beat. a voice in awed admiration call out .

^She is beautiful^

Those simple words bring a new life to Kitten and each move mor sebsual, more erotic till her dance is a sinous, sensuall delight to behold.

The music stills Kitten kneeling at my feet, her breath coming in short quick breaths, she clings to me for security and support both as she has put everving she is and can be into her striptease. My hand caresses the perfection of her cheek, her silken treasses.

'' Kitten you have pleased me , your dance a sensual joy.''

I lift kitten,s chin and my lips brushes hers with a gentle kiss that builds to wanton , savage pleasure. Again I whisper in her ear.


'' Now please me with your mouth dear Kitten''
 
Please him, oh how I long too.
Trying to foget they are watching. I unzip his pants and pull them to his knees, trembling and hoping I don't look as awkward as I feel.
He is hard, rock hard. Taking him in my hand I stroke and gently touch him. His treasure, his gift to me. Leaning back I completely pull his pants off, gently lying them aside.
Thus he is nude from the waist down. On my hands and knees I play the kitten, licking at his balls and suckling each in turn. Determined to make him proud, make him want my mouth more each time he lets me. Knowing that they can see it all, including my upturned ass. My pussy swollen with desire and need.
All for him.
 
I watch so proud of Kitten as she follows my instructions. Her form soft, supple, inviting, her body a thing of beauty to behold.. Kitten on her hands and knees in submission as she lick, suckles and pleases me the other seem to fade from our focus. It is Kitten and I alone on the stage, she is my only concern.. My hands caress her hair I moan in delight as Kittens tongue works its magic, my words softly whispered for her ears only. Words of pride , admiration and yes of love. I explode my joy deep within kitten’s hungry mouth and throat . I cum as I have never cum before and Kitten greedily laps up her cream her reward.


“Kitten you please me above all women.”
 
Licking my lips as I savor the last drops I bury my face in his lap, rubbing against him. I am pleased, contented. Yet know, they are watchign still.
Hearing his words I glow.
 
As I watch my kitten beam with pride I raise her to her feet holding her in my arms I turn to the unseen crowd .

“This is kitten and she please me so.”

With that I lead Kitten from the stage she is mine and I will claim her charms in the privacy of a room. Kitten no longer the shy Liberian .

She has found that which she has searched for so long.
 
He half carries, half leads me. I am his, and he has claimed me. No longer alone and afraid, but brave and proud.
In his care, his arms.
 
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