AngelofyourNighmares
His Kitten
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I enjoyed being the center of attention much more than I thought I would and I could not get enough, my tight cunt was proof of that. I could feel everyone else's eyes on me only thrilling me that much more as they watched my master play with my drenched cunt that was only for you. I love how in control you are of everything around you, how you dominate the room, and how others are superior to you, it was only making me want you that much more. My breathing was heavy my heart was pounding and the need inside of me was building more and more and more, I knew I needed you, wanted you and soon I would have you. I sigh and tell myself to have self-control counting to ten in my head once more, to regain myself again. Having all these eyes on me as you pleasured me with your fingers, was making me lose my mind, and knowing I was all yours was enough for me for the night, if you said goodbye tonight I would always have this moment.
I wanted to show you just how much I wanted you, by taking your cock deep in my throat allowing you to choke me and use my mouth in all the ways you wanted, but for now, I had to be patient I think to myself. The way you held my leash firmly, but looked so gently at me had me smiling with a joy I had never quite felt before.
I loved my leash and collar it made me know I was yours and made me want to be your pet, your only kitten from now on. Never before had my cunt been this hot, this wet, this ready for another man, and I doubt any man would have ever compared to you I think to myself, scratch that I know they never would.
I was grateful that he didn't seem angry at my interruption. Anytime you call me kitten another rush of juices flows from my tight pussy, and shivers run up and down my spine, I wanted and needed more, but scolded myself in my head for being impatient, but as you said those words, I find myself grinding my pussy against your fingers wanting to feel you, no needing to feel you deeper. I could not wait for the moment, I would have your cock in my hot and needy and wanting throat, or the moment you would fuck me hard and fast, and all the other delicious things you would do to me.
I look back at you, batting my eyelashes innocently even though there wasn't an ounce of innocence in my words, but you could hear the desire and the way I worshipped you in my tone and my cunt. I was stunned that other men had asked what kind of woman this was, but at the moment I only cared to be your woman, your kitten, your slut, your everything.
I nearly orgasm on the spot hearing you say Daddy, tingles of electricity shoot through me and my juices are now running down your fingers, and I cannot hide the desire in my eyes, even if I wanted to... I thought you calling me kitten turned me on but you saying daddy would like that, elicited things inside of me that I have never felt before or possibly would feel again.
I feel empty when you pull your fingers from my sopping wet cunt. I smile at your words, and at you, wanting you to know how much I needed and wanted you and only you. I did not care who was watching all that mattered was you and I, and how much I wanted this, and you. I slowly take my tongue and lap at the fingertips as a kitten might do, then I lick the inside of your palm, and then slowly I take each finger deep in my throat and suck my juices from you. I look at you softly. "Thank you, Daddy," I say loud enough for the entire room to hear.
I am practically preening when you tell me that I was a good girl. I was surprised you remembered that I thought to myself, I had told you at work one night about my dancing and after we closed the pharmacy you asked me to show you a few moves and I did. I do exactly as asked and hold the pose with ease, years of training, and keeping up with my workouts keep me in shape to stay loving what I do. I bite my lip as I watch you kneel before me, the position almost sent me to a tizzy, seeing you looking up at me. My cunt is so hot right now, I can feel the heat between my thighs I can feel the juices running down those same thighs, I could feel you worshipping my cunt, my clit erect and hard in need. "Oh, Daddy." I find myself moaning, wondering if that would get me punished, and even that somehow excited me.
I wanted to show you just how much I wanted you, by taking your cock deep in my throat allowing you to choke me and use my mouth in all the ways you wanted, but for now, I had to be patient I think to myself. The way you held my leash firmly, but looked so gently at me had me smiling with a joy I had never quite felt before.
I loved my leash and collar it made me know I was yours and made me want to be your pet, your only kitten from now on. Never before had my cunt been this hot, this wet, this ready for another man, and I doubt any man would have ever compared to you I think to myself, scratch that I know they never would.
I was grateful that he didn't seem angry at my interruption. Anytime you call me kitten another rush of juices flows from my tight pussy, and shivers run up and down my spine, I wanted and needed more, but scolded myself in my head for being impatient, but as you said those words, I find myself grinding my pussy against your fingers wanting to feel you, no needing to feel you deeper. I could not wait for the moment, I would have your cock in my hot and needy and wanting throat, or the moment you would fuck me hard and fast, and all the other delicious things you would do to me.
I look back at you, batting my eyelashes innocently even though there wasn't an ounce of innocence in my words, but you could hear the desire and the way I worshipped you in my tone and my cunt. I was stunned that other men had asked what kind of woman this was, but at the moment I only cared to be your woman, your kitten, your slut, your everything.
I nearly orgasm on the spot hearing you say Daddy, tingles of electricity shoot through me and my juices are now running down your fingers, and I cannot hide the desire in my eyes, even if I wanted to... I thought you calling me kitten turned me on but you saying daddy would like that, elicited things inside of me that I have never felt before or possibly would feel again.
I feel empty when you pull your fingers from my sopping wet cunt. I smile at your words, and at you, wanting you to know how much I needed and wanted you and only you. I did not care who was watching all that mattered was you and I, and how much I wanted this, and you. I slowly take my tongue and lap at the fingertips as a kitten might do, then I lick the inside of your palm, and then slowly I take each finger deep in my throat and suck my juices from you. I look at you softly. "Thank you, Daddy," I say loud enough for the entire room to hear.
I am practically preening when you tell me that I was a good girl. I was surprised you remembered that I thought to myself, I had told you at work one night about my dancing and after we closed the pharmacy you asked me to show you a few moves and I did. I do exactly as asked and hold the pose with ease, years of training, and keeping up with my workouts keep me in shape to stay loving what I do. I bite my lip as I watch you kneel before me, the position almost sent me to a tizzy, seeing you looking up at me. My cunt is so hot right now, I can feel the heat between my thighs I can feel the juices running down those same thighs, I could feel you worshipping my cunt, my clit erect and hard in need. "Oh, Daddy." I find myself moaning, wondering if that would get me punished, and even that somehow excited me.