Kitty

Kitty

By Rain Slate

Story Playlist:

Lady Gaga- Bloody Mary

Halsey- I Am Not A Woman, I'm A God

Baby Storme- This City Is A Graveyard

Maggie Rogers- Alaska

Machine Gun Kelly- Bloody Valentine

An-ten-ae- Take LSD

Hunter Valentine- Break This

Shygirl- Slime

The Newlydeads- Terrible Lie (NIN cover)

L7- I Need

Tori Amos- Siren

Switchblade Symphony- Anmorata

Tori Amos- Juarez

Switchblade Symphony- Copy Cat

Switchblade Symphony- Invisible

My sweet little pet- so soft and innocent. My little kitty. I watch her playing with her toys on her hands and knees. I've bought her every single pet play toy I could find. She purrs as she bats around her little green ball covered in feathers. Then she hisses and swats it across the room. She's so, so cute.

"Bad kitty!" I laugh. "You can't throw things all over the place. Come over here." I make those little whispering sounds you make when you call a cat. She can't resist them. She crawls over, her ass swaying in the air.

She is naked, her perfect tits brushing the floor as she crawls, so sinewy, my little panther. She makes little kitty chirping sounds. Her ass looks incredible all the way up in the air like that. My pussy drips with desire for her.

When she arrives in front of me, she gets up on her knees, nuzzling my legs. Her big, soft, black and white kitty ears feel so good and ticklish on my expensive, soft, nude-colored stockings that make my legs look luminous.

Her kitty ears have little bells attached to them, ringing teasingly as she moves. I love watching her fuck herself, her little bells jingling slowly, then faster, faster, faster, more slowly, a little slower, silence.

I can't take my eyes off her girlcock, straining in its little pink chastity cage with little bars on it. I have never been so turned on in my life. My eyes move down to her tail, so lush, black and white, matching her cute, fuzzy ears. I like how big her kitty ears are.

My good kitten is clad in nipple clamps, cute little ears, her baby pink cage, and a glass buttplug attached to her luxurious tail. Oh and I certainly can't forget her little leather mittens, baby pink, just like little kitty paws, restricting the movement of her fingers. And of course, her collar. Oh that collar. It's black leather with beautiful diamond stones that spell SLUT.

"Oh, my little kitten, do you know what you do to me?" I say tenderly.

"Meowwww." She purrs, grinding her cute fat ass against the floor, driving her plug deeper inside. I know it's shaking around a little inside her. I feel like she might burst out of her cage.

"Oh Mommy, it's so good." She moans.

"My good little girl." I swoon. "You deserve all the headpats in the world, even when you're naughty." I stroke her hair and her ears. Her bells jingle just a bit and my heart melts. I spend a few minutes softly caressing her hair and patting her head with praise. My girl loves to be praised.

"Ashley," I smile. "You know when I told you that we were gonna have a lazy day today?"

"Yes, Mommy. And I'm having so much fun." She punctuates this with a little meow.

"I may have lied just a little bit." I smirk. She looks up at me with big, curious hazel eyes.

"Mommy?" She asks, sounding a little nervous.

"I have a surprise for you, but you have to wait for it. Stop pouting."

I hook her black leash, also leather and studded with diamonds, to her collar. She pouts and I swat her ass hard right above her tail. She moans in shock and pleasure.

"Mistress, Mistress, please may I just ask one question?" She pleads while crawling to her cage, her leash in my hand, my long, black spiky nails clutching it tightly. My little girl. My property. My sweet little kitty. I love the way her fuzzy ears look against her wavy, honey-blonde hair.

"Just one." I smile, giving her more headpats. She nuzzles my hand, nipping at my fingers.

"Be good." I admonish her. "Now, what is your question, kitty?"

She takes a deep breath and asks, "Is it a good surprise or a bad surprise?"

I can't stop smiling at her. She's everything. "You're gonna love it, baby."

Her eyes light up with excitement and curiosity.

"You're the best owner ever, Mistress. You're so good to me."

"You're the best kitty I could ever dream of." I reply as I help her into her lush cage which boasts thick bars and the softest, fluffiest white pillow. I click the huge padlock closed. I know she likes it big because she loves to be reminded of how helpless she is, how she's all mine.

"Ashley?" I ask.

"Meow?"

"Are you my perfect little pet?"

"Yes, Mommy!" She chirps excitedly. I stand, walk to the table that holds a big glass bowl filled with M&Ms and scoop up a little handful. She knows what's about to happen and sits up on her knees, wagging her tail. Oh, that ass kills me, especially knowing how full she is with that big, glass plug inside her perfect, tight asshole. Her hen begs for me through her cage and I yearn for it. I specifically got a chastity cage with tiny bars on it so I could see how badly she needed me.

"Good girl," I smile. She tilts her head back, her sexy throat so soft and smooth, her curls bouncing just a bit. I feed her chocolates through the top of the bars affectionately.

"Thank you, Mommy." She purrs. "You're so good to me. I'm sleepy, Mommy." She yawns.

"Take a little nap, kitty." I say as I begin straightening the house up. Our visitors will be arriving soon.

Kitty wakes up on her own but I don't notice until I see something moving in my peripheral while I set wine glasses on the small table next to our ornate, black coffee table. I turn my head and see my bad kitty working her ass against her pillow, driving that thick glass plug as deep as she can. Her right hand covers her mouth in an attempt to stifle her moans.

"Ashley!" I cry. "Bad kitten! Bad, bad girl!"

She jumps, startled. She really thought she'd get away with it. Immediately, I'm behind her. I grab a handful of those soft waves and yank her head back against the bars. Her bells jingle helplessly.

"What are you doing, bad cat?" I ask cruelly.

"Mommy, I'm so sorry. I need to come so bad. You've been edging me all day, Mommy. I can't take any more, please. This cage is killing me. Please take it off and play with me." She begs. God, I love when she begs.

"Oh, my bad little girl." I say, letting go of her hair, walking around to the front of the cage, squatting and looking straight into her pretty, frightened eyes. "Maybe I would have considered it if you asked me before you started grinding all over your pillow like a little slut."

"I am a slut, Mommy, I can't help it. Please, please give me what I want."

"Oh you're being bold today, little kitty." I open the door of the cage. "But unfortunately, instead of letting you come, I have to punish you for pleasing yourself without asking for Mommy's permission first."

I laugh at kitty's predicament. I hold the door for her but she chooses to cower in the corner of her cage instead. "Come on, little kitten." I coax, trying not to laugh. "Come here, little kitty. Don't fight the inevitable."

I step behind the cage and retrieve a toy from the end table where it's accompanied by various others. Ashley stares at me wide-eyed as I run my long nails over the thick, black strap in my hands.

"Please, please no spankings, Mommy, please! I'm sorry!"

"You say that like it actually means something." I smirk. "Didn't I train you well?"

"Yes, Mommy, yes, you trained me so well! I don't know what I was thinking! I'll be a good kitty. I'll be the best kitty."

"You will after you see what's about to happen." I'm so cruel. "Now stop cowering and take your punishment like a good girl. Now." She knows I'm serious and crawls out of her safe little cage immediately.

She assumes her position without having to be told, on her hands and knees. Her little paws look so fucking sexy in those mittens. She turns her head and looks at me, so lustful, so hungry. That look makes me feel like all of my internal organs are melting. That look is what made me fall in love with her the first time I met her, my good kitten. She's so much fun. I'm never bored. My little pet keeps me on my toes. I'm so excited to give her a present I know she has been wanting for a long time.

"You know what I have to do before I spank you, don't you, baby?"

"Yes, Mistress." She says.

I pull her tail gently, teasing her.

"Mmmph!" She moans in protest.

I slide my hand up her soft fur and grab the base of her glass buttplug.

"Take a deep breath." I tell her. She inhales deeply and I slide it out as gently as I can.

"Ooooooh, Mommy Mommy." She moans in pleasure. I swoon and set her little tail in her cage. Then suddenly, I unceremoniously spank her ass hard, the leather contacting in a stinging swat.

"Mommmmy, no!" She screams, turning around and looking deeply into my eyes.

"Excuse me?" I yell. "You've got to be fucking kidding me. I believe you meant, 'Thank you, Mistress.'

Oh, poor kitten is already breathless. I stand up, walk to face her, bend and give her lots of headpats. Then I hold a glass of water to her mouth and she laps it up like the perfect little kitten she is, her sweet pink tongue darting in and out of her mouth. I want her tongue on me, in me. Oh Ashley, be my pet forever.

"Guess what." I say gleefully. "Now you're getting ten spankings instead of five for being an insolent little brat."

"Yes, Mommy, I'll take them so good for you, Mommy, I promise, I promise." She babbles, suddenly remembering her manners.

"Finally." I sigh, spanking her hard across the middle of both asscheeks at once. She yelps and I smile.

"Count, kitten." I command.

"One, thank you, Mistress." She purrs.

Spanks two and three land right beneath the first spanking, in that soft, vulnerable spot that causes a sting so bad that you can't help but bite your tongue, the kind of pain that shoots up your body, spiking every nerve on its way.

"Ahhhhh! Four, Mistress, ahhhhh!" She screams. "Thank you thank you oh Mistress please not ten, please, I can't take it, it's soo much."

"I don't care." I swat her hard on the backs of her upper thighs. She starts to cry a little, so helpless, but I know I haven't broken her yet.

"Take one more for me, little kitty, and I'll give you a break." I spank the middle of her ass again without warning, watching her thick, sexy ass jiggle. "God you're so yummy." I gush. I can't help it. She's perfect.

I throw my weapon down and retrieve some more water and hold the glass with hearts in my eyes as she laps at the water. God, I need her.

"Good, girl." I gush, giving her so many headpats, all the headpats for the best little kitten in the world.

"Lie on your back." I command. She obeys instantly, her little paws up in the air. I poke and tickle her ribs a couple of times. She giggles and squirms so sweetly. "Now put your paws down, little angel."

She lies flat and I sit beside her, flicking her nipples, which must be crying in pain right now. She screams my name, "Storm, no, god! This isn't a break!" I laugh and tickle her ribs hard. She bursts into laughter and curls her body up to escape my wicked fingers.

"Lie flat!" I command. She does. "Good girl. Now let's give you a break from these clamps, huh baby?"

"Oh please, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress!"

I loosen the screws on each clamp all the way. She sighs in pain and relief as some of the blood flows back in. I lean down and remove her right clamp. She screams out. I take her nipple into my mouth and suck it sweetly and softly, returning all feeling to it. Her moans are so beautiful and she cries out with wild things that make little to no sense.

"Yesfuckcantpleasewhatgod!" I laugh, sucking hard. I do the same with her left nipple and then hungrily squeeze her tits. God, they're so beautiful, these soft, squishy, perky little tits. I can't stop squeezing them, bringing my face down, pushing them together and licking the pointy little tips of each nipple at the same time.

"Godddddd please, no more spanking," She begs. "Just play with me like this, Mommy, please."

"OH, spankings! I completely forgot! Thank you for reminding me! What a good girl."

She is silent, mad at herself for her self-sabotage.

"Assume position." I instruct. Suddenly, that perfect ass is back up in the air, teasing me, beckoning me to buy my face between her cheeks. She looks so delicious.

"Be brave, baby!" She steels herself as the last blows rain down upon her helpless flesh, leaving beautiful red stripes.

"Recover, darling." I relent, dropping the strap. I help her up and guide her to our luxurious, purple vintage couch.

I recline and she climbs into my arms.

"Mommy." She sighs, burying her face in my tits as I squeeze her tightly.

"Yes, baby?"

"I love you." She purrs, meowing a few times softly afterward.

"I love you too, Ashley, so much, more than you could know. You're such a good submissive. You're my good girl always."

"Oh Mommy, can I please? It's torture." She purrs, running her little pink paws over her little pink cage. It looks like it might break, she needs me so badly.

"Yes baby, but you better save some energy. You're gonna need it soon." I retrieve the key to her cage from my bra.

She lies with her back against my tits, contoured to me perfectly.

I start by removing her mittens. She stretches her long fingers out and moves her hands in circles. Her breath catches in her throat as I unlock her cage and her straining hen bursts forward. She's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, her breasts heaving up and down with excitement. I reach down and play with them, rolling her sore, abused nipples in my fingers.

"Pleeeaassee, Mommy can I, can I please?" She begs. She's so sweet.

"Come for me, angel." I whisper, and those bells start going slowly, then a little faster, then faster and faster, her sexy little body wiggling against me. God she looks so good. She screams so loudly when she comes and she makes such a mess. She loves to be edged.

"Baby, you're everything." I whisper in her ear, kissing her gently as she pants and moans, trying desperately to recover.

"Shhh, baby, take your time. Enjoy the pleasure. Enjoy feeling so light right now. Breathe deep for me, baby." She's hypnotized, deep in subspace.

"Mommy." She purrs, burying her face in my tits.

"My good girl."

After about fifteen minutes, I rouse Ashley from her little hypnotized nap. "Time to get ready for our visitors, kitten."

"Visitors, Mommy?"

"Don't you worry your pretty little head about it. Just go take a shower. I'll have everything you need to wear laid out for you when you finish. Then I want you to present yourself with that little sinewy panther crawl. Okay, baby?"

"Yes, Mistress, anything for you." Hearts are in her eyes after that intense orgasm. I kiss her deeply, swirling my tongue around hers passionately. I pull her off the couch and slam her against the wall, crushing her mouth with mine.

"I can't get enough of you." I breathe helplessly. She's the one who really has the spell on me. I'd do anything she asked. I kiss her until she gasps for breath and then I hold her so tightly, I think her bones might break. I never feel like I can get her close enough to me.

Reluctantly, I release her and and massage and kiss her sore, striped ass. "Get in the shower, beautiful."

She gets back on her hands and knees and crawls to the bathroom. Perfection. Time to finish getting ready.

My kitten is a kitten who likes water. She takes forty-five minute showers, steaming up the bathroom with boiling hot water, scrubbing herself luxuriously and lustfully. I walk into the bathroom and watch her as she sings "Siren" by Tori Amos softly to herself with her eyes closed,

"Know, know too well

Know the chill

Know she breaks

My Siren"

I know she doesn't see me, so I quietly slip out of the bathroom, remove my rubber dress, black panties, garter belt and smoothe stockings. I run naked into the living room to retrieve our long, thin glass dildo with the little bulb on the end. She loves the way it hits her g-spot. I love it too.

And suddenly, I am behind her, my toy lubed up. She's singing and still doesn't see me, so I slam her into the tile and she screams, genuinely terrified. I laugh. I rub the glass between her cheeks and she shudders with excitement.

"Oh Mommy, you're gonna wear me out." She giggles. I tangle one hand in her hair, pressing her hard against the wall. She holds her hands up to brace herself.

"Do you want me to stop?" I breathe, hot in her ear.

"No, Mistress, No. Never stop." She purrs, her body relaxing, her ass arching to take my toy inside her and I watch it disappear, my thighs wet with water and honey. I watch the little bulb enter her slowly, again and again.

"Fffffuck." She hisses, moving her ass back further and further to take more inside her, moaning with each movement. "Mistress, yessssss." I fuck her harder and harder, pinning one of her hands behind her back.

"Ooohh yes." She moans. She loves being restrained. I press my toy against her g-spot roughly and suddenly.

"Mommy!" She screams, and I fucking drill her until she's covered in come again, a quivering little mess. I catch her in my arms as her legs collapse. I wrap her in a soft white blanket to keep her warm as I run her a bath.

I could bathe her forever. I take her legs in my hands one at a time and rub them with a soft, soapy sponge. I can barely see her pretty tits peeking out of the suds.

When we're done, I dry her with a soft towel and kiss her so hard. "Baby, go get ready." I whisper and leave the room.

I go into the bathroom and ready my long, straight blonde hair, parted in the middle. I don't feel like wearing more bondage gear. I feel softer after loving so hard on my good girl. I choose tiny black panties and a matching chiffon, empire-waist babydoll nightgown. I feel so pretty. I apply eyeliner, mascara and my signature slut-red lipstick.

Ashley enters the bedroom as I'm heading back to the living room. She gasps, "Mommy, you're so pretty." I smile and pinch a welt on her bottom. She squeals with pain. I walk out of the room.

I'm curled on the couch reading "Magickal Fashionista" by Tess Whitehurst, listening to "Copy Cat" by Switchblade Symphony, when my little kitten emerges. I see her crawling down the hallway, her eyes fixed on mine, nipples low to the ground, ass high in the air. I love her tiny waist.

"Very nice, baby." I smile.

She's wearing the tiny, sexy French maid skirt that steals my heart every time s he wears it. I had instructed her to go topless. Her pretty blonde waves are bouncy and still a little wet. Her kitten ears are perky, her little bells jingling as she crawls, all muscle and sex.

"Fuck." I sigh.

On her back, my perfect little service submissive, she carries her tail, her cage, her collar and her nipple clamps.

"Such a good girl." I give her headpats as I take them off her skin. She sits up on her knees so I can apply her clamps.

She gasps each time, "Oh Mistress, I'm so sensitive from playing so much."

"We're doing a little overstimming today, little girl." I smirk. I feel her tense up.

"Ohhh, they feel so good, Mommy, but they hurt, they hurt."

"They're supposed to hurt, Ashley." I smile at her discomfort. Still, she moans in pleasure despite herself.

I wrap her collar around her throat and lock it. My property.

"Mine." I say.

"Yours." She replies.

She turns around and wags her ass at me. I apply lube to the plug and slide her tail back in.

"Ohhhh, purrrrr." My little kitty. My good girl. I feel her ass tighten around the plug.

"Mmmmm." She moans.

"I pull out a pair of panties that only has two straps on the back, but it's black mesh in the front. I have her step into them. They cover her hen so tantalizingly and are open in the back for her tail to swing luxuriously back and forth.