((Glitter and rope?!?!?!?!?! DAFUQ?! H\’okay. Also, NSFW!
Edit: Reposted this as a pure text post so the Read More thing actually works. >.>))
The sound of the collar jingled as he held the leash that led to his pet’s collar. It was a pleasing sound, one that he so loved to hear, no matter the hour.
The girl was kneeling at his feet, looking up at him with her full, lush lips pouting so prettily and temptingly. She knew she had his attention, for she was kneeling there at her Master’s feet absolutely naked.
She had a nice, full figure that spoke well of her exercises, in addition to the natural feline metabolism that helped keep her fit. She blew her brown hair out of her mismatched blue and green eyes, giving him a wider smile, with a devilish glint in her eyes.
“Yes, Master?” Her hands were at her knees, palms up, indicating to him that she wanted to be claimed, and claimed rather thoroughly by her Master. There was also two tattoos, that of a golden wolf embossed at the base of her spine, just above her tail and wrapped around her left breast, the mouth of the wolf seemingly to bite her nipple.
She wiggled in anticipation, scenting her Master’s arousal through the pants, trying so hard to be good for her Master, but failing miserably, for she wanted some punishment.
“You’re terrible, Kaiya. Absolutely terrible, and I should punish you for it!” He growled at her, though his mouth made him a liar, and taking the sting out of his admonition. But he wasn’t about to let her get away with it, either.
To that end, he ordered her to stay there. “But Master!” her only protest, with another pout.
He set the leash down and walked over to the side to reach into a fairly large-sized box that held many paraphernalia, such as ropes, cuffs, toys, just to name a few. For this punishment, he decided he would choose ropes and an edible glaringly pink glitter-filled bottle of massage oil that also worked as lube.
He came back to her with a mischievous grin. “Stay as you are.” He unclips the leash for a moment before adding rope to her figure, taking a good thirty minute to tie her up properly before reattaching the leash to his girl. “Good girl…”
She mewled in pleasure, arching her back to place her breasts on display more for him, “Master…” She needed his touch, ached for it. She could not remember a time where she didn’t have him near, her Master.
When she spotted the pink bottle, she gave him a horrified look, “Master, no! Anything but that!” She tried to wriggle away, but thanks to him tying her up, she could only move a couple inches, if that away from him.
He couldn’t help but to grin then wink as he settled behind her, close behind her that she could feel him pressed into her back. Thusly positioned, he poured lube into his hand and reached over her shoulder to massage the lube into her firm, full breasts, slowly working them over until her breasts were covered in edible pink glitter.
Instincts pushed her back into her Master, pressing her firm rear into his crotch and moaning at the feel of his cock against her, with her tail wrapping tightly around his waist. “Master… please.” She gasped as he touched her breasts and massaged them, arching again, and pressing her rear harder against him.
“Master…” She was getting extremely frustrated with him, because she wanted to touch him so badly, and yet the only things she could do were to writhe on his groin and moan for him.
“Are you listening to me?” He demanded of her, glancing down to her aroused body.
She was, she realised, when he took the pink glittering lube from his hands and pressed it down on her breasts, hard. He then leaned over and began to fondle her hard nipples, a blatant display of blatant arousal. “Yes… Master… I’m listening…” She paused, to try and hold back her moans of need, “But Master, I said I wanted…” She gasped as his hand moved down her stomach to her pussy, “to touch your cock!” She moaned in disappointment as his finger snaked under the lube on her pussy.
“Kaiya, please!” He hissed in frustration.
She looked up at him and yelped in surprise, flailing about a little before fighting him off and yelping, “No! I-“
She was quickly silenced as he leant down and sucked her clit into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and thrusting it into her pussy, sending her into a series of gasps. “You can do better than that!” He growled in her ear after a few moments, at the same time that he slipped another finger into her. “Oh… fuck…” She moaned in delight, clamping down on him as she thrust herself against his fingers, but it wasn’t long before she was completely occupied with trying to get off.
“Fuck me! Fuck me!” She screamed at him.
He was there the next instant, lowering his hard cock into her wet welcoming cunt and pressing it against her backdoor, before pulling out and slamming his cock into her pussy. He fucked her slowly at first, only thrusting his cock in and out slowly, but he soon began to speed up, fucking her fast and hard.
It was not long before she was screaming for him to fuck her harder, faster and harder, but it was more than he could take.
“Oh fuck… I’m…” His moans of pleasure drowned out her words. “No!” He growled, dragging his fingers over her nipples, squeezing and twisting them roughly. “Oh fuck…” His grip on her waist tightened and she felt herself rapidly approaching orgasm. “Kaiya!” He moaned, thrusting himself into her a few more times as he came hard and fast, emptying his cum into her.
He collapsed onto her back, and with a gasp, pulling his semi-erect member from her, they both sagged back, panting. He grabbed her waist and drew her up to his chest, and they lay there for a while, not wanting to move and make too much noise.
After a few minutes, he loosened his grip on her waist and she arched against him, trying to maintain contact, looking at the ceiling for a moment, before she felt her Master’s hands on her, undoing the ropes that held her in place.
As the rope began to give way, he slid his hands underneath it, reaching for her tits. He grasped her tits in each hand and rubbed and massaged them, drawing a gasp from her as he pinched the sensitive nipples.
“Ah,” He laughed, “You’re so beautiful.”
She turned to look at him, smiling softly at him. “Thank you.” She said softly.
“I’m sorry.” He grinned sheepishly.
“It’s okay. I’ve been waiting for it.” She joked, raising an eyebrow at him.
“That’s very sweet.” He smirked. “But, if you hadn’t waited, I’d be bored out of my mind.”
She smiled back. “I was afraid you’d say that.”
He returned her smile and slipped her shirt off, leaning down and kissing her chest, then slowly lowered his head, down her stomach, stopping at her navel and circling it slowly, as she moaned quietly.
“Mmm…” He bit her navel lightly, before slipping his hand down between her legs. “If you’re this wet for me."
She blushed, shrugging her shoulders a little.
He grinned then stepped back and admired her. He ran his hand up her inner thigh, his lips pursed together in a wicked smile. “I bet.” He whispered, and she couldn’t help but laugh.
He slid a finger into her slick and waiting cunt, working it in and out slowly, teasingly. She was enjoying this far too much for his liking. “Ooh,” She sighed quietly. “You…”
“What?” He smiled wickedly at her.
“… Do…” She whispered.
“Oh my,” He hissed, “You really do like this, don’t you?”
She bit her lip and nodded shyly.
He continued stroking his finger in and out of her slick and welcoming pussy, slowly increasing the speed, gradually, until he found her spot, and then began to draw it out gently, before fucking her hard with his finger.
She was already close to orgasm again.
“Yes…” She moaned, “Oh Master. I’m so…”
He froze, biting her breast gently before removing his finger from her pussy. “Did I hurt you?” He asked her softly.
“No.” She managed to speak through a moan. “It was…” She was too close to continue, but she managed to gasp out, “… great.”
He grinned at her, still stroking his finger in and out slowly, lightly, against her slit.
“Oh? I’d say so.” He said, and she flushed with embarrassment. “I’m a little surprised by your lack of interest in this sort of thing.”
She looked at him in shock, but he didn’t notice, his eyes focused on her clit.
“Why is that?” He asked, stroking his finger in and out of her. “You’re a beautiful woman, but I’ve never seen you act this way around a man, before.”
She raised an eyebrow at him.
“I don’t know.” She admitted, then bit her lip. “Maybe I just haven’t found the right one yet. I mean, you’re the perfect Master, but still…”
He smiled at her. “Then let me take care of that, my dear.”
He crawled up her body, slowly, gently, as she spread her legs and eagerly stared at his cock.
“I want to do something for you,” He murmured, “I want you to come while I fuck you.”
She bit her lip, looking longingly at his throbbing cock. “Oh.” She whispered. “Can I come?”
“Yes, of course.” He said.
He entered her slowly, taking his time. “Come, my little pearl, and I’ll make it good for you.”
She opened her eyes wide and gasped, her pussy clenching around his cock as the orgasm overtook her.
He held her tight to him as she shuddered, and kissed her gently on the lips, before rolling off her. She turned her head to see his cock jerking up and down, his cum glistening on his c*ck’s head.
“Shall we go inside and clean this up?” He asked her, still smiling sweetly.
She nodded eagerly, trying not to make it sound too eager.
He got up, and helped her up after him. He walked to the door and turned the lock, before returning to the bed. “Kneel and put your arms in the air.”
“Yes, Master.” She said, obediently, trying not to let her heart race too fast.
“Would you like your arms back now?” He asked her, before returning to the kitchen.
“Yes, Master.” She said, looking longingly at his cock, which was twitching once again.
He returned to the bedroom. “Kneel on the bed again, and put your arms in the air again.”
She complied, stroking her wrists self-consciously as he unzipped his pants. She quickly looked up at him when he bent over to pull them down.
She gasped and sucked in her breath as she saw his huge, still rock hard cock. She reached for it eagerly and began rubbing it gently, before moving to give him a hot, passionate kiss.
He entered her from behind, slowly, his arms still out to either side. She let out a small moan as he moved inside her, so very slowly. He kissed her again, soft, sweet and gentle.
He removed his hands from her arms, and rolled her over so she was kneeling with her legs on either side of his shoulders.
“Oh, Master.” She murmured in pleasure, as he brought her to her first orgasm. “Oh, thank you, thank you, Master.”
He made her come again, before putting her on all fours on the bed.
She knelt there, stroking his cock, like she’d seen him do. Her body was trembling, her legs were aching, and yet she couldn’t get enough of him.
“Is that what you want?” He asked her, teasingly, before entering her.
She nodded eagerly. “Yes, Master.” She said, eagerly. “I want to please you.”
He entered her quickly and eagerly, his hands on her hips to steady her.
“Come on my little slut. Come for me.” He said softly.
She lost her breath and let out a small moan as she came again.
“So, you want to come again, don’t you?” He said, his voice teasing.
She whimpered and nodded, watching him as he teased and toyed with her.
She pulled herself up to a kneeling position, giving him a sweet, flirty smile. “Would you like me to serve you?”
He paused. “A slave always needs to be ready.” He replied, smiling.
“Right.” She said, excitedly.
He moved up to her, lifting her hands above her head, spreading her wide for him. “Spread them.”
She didn’t know what to do. But when she did, he was on her in an instant, his cock filling her.
He thrust up into her, driving deep inside her.
She threw her head back, a silent scream of ecstasy escaping her lips.
He grabbed her, drawing her tightly against his body as he moaned.
“Oh, my little kitten.” He gasped.
“Thank you, Master.” She breathed, after a long minute.
He pulled her close and hugged her tightly. “I love you,” he told her. “I love you so much.”
She nodded, and kissed him, her arms tight around his body. “Yes, Master.”
He began to move, thrusting into her, slowly, so slowly that her body could barely take it.
She whimpered and clutched his back as he moved, in and out of her.
He moved in and out of her, slowly, rhythmically, his hands on her hips, pulling her gently up and down as he moved.
She could feel the edge of another orgasm approaching, but he stopped suddenly.
She held her breath, her body still tingling, unable to move.
“Don’t come yet, my little kitten.” He told her. “Keep your legs in the air.”
She was completely lost in the pleasure that was building within her, but after a long moment she followed his orders.
She heard his breathing become faster.
She couldn’t move.
She tried to force her body up off the bed but he held her tightly to him, driving deep into her, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut, she could hear his heart beating, and she felt his breathing get heavier.
She could feel the heat rising within her body.
His breath, coming in short gasps.
She was so close.
He groaned in pleasure, and she could feel him coming inside of her, filling her.
She finally let herself breathe, and he let his breath out.
“That was incredible.” He breathed, once he’d caught his breath.
She nodded, still panting. “It was, wasn’t it.”
He pulled himself out of her and turned her over onto her back, lying on top of her. “Yes, it was.”
“I love you.” She said simply.
He was quiet for a long moment, then he kissed her.
“I love you, too.” He said. “I love you so much.”
“Please.” She whispered. “Touch me.”
He was silent for a long moment. “Do you want me to touch you?”
She shook her head.
“I won’t.” He said, looking into her eyes, his face serious.
She raised her eyebrows at him. “I want you to.”
“No.” He said.
She sighed and laid her head down on the pillow, looking up at him. “I’m not disappointed.”
He grinned. “No?”
“No, Master. Not at all.”
He nodded, smiling. “Thank you, my sweet kitten.”
“What about the other part?” She asked.
He chuckled, reaching up to play with her breasts, squeezing them gently. “That, too.”
They lay quietly for a while, then she raised her head up, moving onto her side next to him, her back against his chest.
“Do you have a girlfriend? A mate?” She asked him.
He smiled, then shook his head.
“No.”
“No girlfriend. I can’t believe you.”
He chuckled. “It never really was a thing, was it?”
She shook her head. “Never really was.”
“Do you want to be?” He asked.
She laughed softly. “Oh, God, no.”
“What then?” He asked, leaning forward to kiss her neck, then her chest.
She shrugged. “Oh, I dunno. Maybe we’ll just live together.”
He laughed, a low, throaty sound. “And what about children?”
She shrugged again. “I don’t know.”
“Fair enough.” He said, pulling back the covers on the bed. “You know, and then maybe we’ll see what happens.”
She felt herself blushing. She had forgotten, somewhere in her rush to do as he had asked, that she was naked.
He smiled down at her, a proud smile, and she felt his hand reach out to her.
She took it.
“It’s done.” He said. “Do you want to serve?”
She kissed him, eyes still closed. “Yes, my Master. Yes.”
He let go of her hand and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her down to him. She stretched out against him and he felt her body relax, going limp.
“And you want me to touch you?” He asked her.
She felt her eyes open again and she looked into his. He could see the rush of emotions moving across her face, most of all love, and she nodded, smiling up at him.
“I want you to touch me.” She whispered, as if she had to ask permission. “Please.”
He smiled down at her, his hands coming up to touch her face.