(closed for heartofcourage)

Kat groaned in need, but rolled over on her back and slowly inserted her fingers into her pussy, moaning loudly from the get-go.
 
"I can't hear those fingers, Kitty-Kat!" Carrie called from the kitchen, grinning as she heard Kat's groaning as she cooked them a breakfast of bacon, eggs, and pancakes.
 
Kat groaned and worked her fingers faster, the wet sounds coming from her pussy now echoing throughout the house.
 
"Pinch that clit, Kat. Let me hear you scream." Carrie called into the bedroom as she poured the batter for the pancakes, going about her business without a care as her lover masturbated in the other room.
 
Kat pinched her clit hard, letting out a yelp as her body pretty much came off the bed in pleasure, not quite to orgasm but very close.
 
As Carrie finished breakfast and left it on the table, she moved back into the bedroom and watched Kat on the bed for a moment. She grinned as her little slave writhed on the sheets, so close yet so far away from her orgasm.

"Tell me what you want, Kat." She murmured softly.
 
Kat came explosively, screaming. She bit back the profanities the best she could, although a couple slipped, much to her chagrin.

She collapsed on the bed after she finished, breathing heavily.
 
"When you're ready, breakfast is on the table. Don't bother dressing." Carrie said as she moved out of the room, leaving Kat to gather her thoughts.
 
Kat got up after a few minutes, still a bit heady from the morning, and made her way to the breakfast table, where she slumped into her chair and began to eat hungrily.
 
"You act like you haven't eaten in days." Carrie teased, watching as Kat ate like a woman famished. "There's more where that came from if you like."
 
Carrie made sure to feed Kat until she was stuffed and as they eat sat there sated, Carrie looked over Kat's naked beauty.

"You are stunning, Kat. I don't think I say that enough."
 
"I want you to go put on your sexiest pair of panties and the little black dress that is in my suitcase. Then I want you to pack a pair of cuffs, a length of rope, a gag, a blindfold, and a pair of nipple clamps. Then I want you to put on your fuck me heels." She ordered, giving her a sly little smile.
 
Kat groaned, she didn't want to move. But she did, murmuring, "Yes Mistress" and doing as she was told.
 
"Poor little, Kitty-Kat. Looks like we'll have to work extra hard to work off that breakfast you just ate." Carrie teased, watching her go into the other room to prepare what she had asked for.
 
"You know how much my appetite increases after morning sex," Kat called back, packing and dressing.
 
"I'll make sure to make your favorite tonight for dinner then." Carrie tempted her dear little lover. "But you have to be extra good today."
 
Kat chuckled warmly and came back out, carrying the items she was told to get and dressed up. "What fun little game are we going to play now?" she asked.
 
"You'll see, Kitty-Kat. And I know you're going to like it." Carrie said as she took Kat's hand and pulled her out the door.
 
Kat was a little more. . . wary coming out the door of the cabin, but it wasn't the shyness that she exhibited the day before.
 
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