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He strode back to the table and picked up the final

object on the table. It was a furry thing and when he returned to me, I could see that it was quite literally a tail. He held it in both hands, and I estimated that it was just over two feet long. The fur was a mottled mixture of white, grays, and blacks that looked to be soft to the touch, but that wasn’t what caught my attention. On one end of it was a bulbous metal object with a pointed tip.

It was a butt plug and I had little doubt that he had every intention of putting it inside my bottom. My blush deepened and I crawled backwards on the bed, wanting to avoid his grasp as much as I could.

“Come here, little kitten,” he instructed as he sat down on the edge of the bed. “You’re going to go over my knee and I’m going to put your tail in that pretty little bottom.”

“I don’t want to wear a tail,” I answered.

“This is the tail that a good little kitten wears,” he explained. He held up the end of the tail, showing off the metal toy and I shivered nervously as I stared back at it.

“You see, this plug is quite small. When you’re naughty, this end comes in a much larger size that will punish that tight little hole enough to remind you to behave for your master,” he continued, and I hummed nervously.

He grasped my hand and pulled me forward gently. Even though I wanted to be defiant, I let him guide me over his lap. His palm settled on my naked bottom and he leisurely massaged my cheeks. He smacked them lightly and I cried out more out of surprise than actual pain.

“I’m going to give you a spanking, little kitten, not as a punishment, but because I want to see this beautiful bottom bright pink when I insert your tail for the first time,” he said firmly, and I wiggled over his lap. I could feel that his cock was hard yet again and my face heated even further knowing it.

He spanked me several times, but these smacks felt so very different than the ones he’d punished me with before. These felt deeper and far more sensual. Each spank radiated deep into my core, throbbing down straight to my overly sensitive clit. He spanked all over my bottom and even down my thighs. Before long, my hips were rising to his palm, shamefully riding his lap despite everything in me that tried to stop it.

Occasionally, his fingers would venture between my thighs. He explored my wetness, pumping his fingers in and out of my pussy and I spread my legs even wider.

“This bare little bottom needs to be much redder, doesn’t it, my little kitten?” he asked.

“Yes, sir,” I breathed. It took a long moment for me to realize I had actually said the words out loud and before I had a chance to take them back, the once gentle spanks turned a whole lot harder. I cried out in surprise as he painted my backside red with his palm. It hurt so much more because my skin was still so sensitive from the mass of sensation buzzing beneath it. I struggled to take the hardest ones as they moved down my thighs, but it was over soon after that.

“There now, that’s so very pretty,” he mused, as he dragged his palm across my freshly punished skin. I shivered and then I heard something click behind me. I tensed, but he pressed his fingers between my thighs and swiftly distracted me. He circled my clit and I moaned as he slowly pulled his hands away. He spread my bottom cheeks and I tried to push off his lap. He firmly pressed his palm against my lower back, ensuring that I couldn’t get away.

“Behave, little kitten, or else I’m going to make sure this will hurt,” he warned. I heeded his warning and jumped when his finger tapped my bottom hole. I tried to behave though, and he gradually increased the pressure against my tight rim. Nervously, I stilled and tried to fight his entry, but the harder he pushed, the more it hurt. He proceeded anyway, despite the soft whimpers escaping my lips. His finger was coated with my wetness and as much as I tried to fight him, he was relentless. The moment his thick digit breached my bottom hole, I cried out with shame as a sharp pinching sensation radiated around my tight rim and settled deep in my core.

He held his finger still for a moment and I shivered.

“I want you to know that every inch of your body is mine, kitten. When I want to touch your pussy, you will spread your legs for me. When I want to gaze at your breasts, you will show them to me, and when I want to explore your pretty little bottom hole, you will not fight me,” he commanded, and a fierce jolt of pleasure swirled deep inside me. He began to pump his finger in and out of me and as much as I wanted to deny it, I was beginning to like it. The more it continued, the more my clit pulsed. I was ashamed to realize that my pussy was quickly growing much wetter because of it too.

It was wrong. Taboo. Good girls didn’t enjoy getting their bottoms fingered.

Maybe I wasn’t a good girl. Maybe I was a dirty girl.

Something smooth and shockingly cold met my wet lips and I keened nervously. His finger continued to pump in and out of my asshole and then the object pushed into my pussy. It twirled and I gasped at the sensation. He thoroughly coated it with my wetness and before I had a moment to think about what he was doing; he removed his finger from my bottom and replaced it with the tip of the wet toy.

He’d used my own arousal to moisten the plug.

Almost with ruthless cruelty, he pushed it inside of me. My tight rim was still loosened from his fingers and the toy pushed into me with surprising ease, at least it did at first. The toy was wider than his finger though. Once it reached the peak, my body began to revolt, and I tightened against it. A flash of piercing pain hurtled through me and I panicked, but Silas immediately forced the rest of the toy inside me. For several long seconds, I struggled to deal with the intense pinching sensation before it finally faded away and I was able to breathe.

I felt the fur of the tail brush against my bare cheeks before he clipped it to the plug that he’d just put inside me. I laid over his lap, the full effect of being tailed, eared, and collared settling over me. I quivered with shame and unexpected arousal.

“There now, such a pretty little kitten,” he whispered. Slowly, he petted my backside, dragging his fingers across my scalded skin. Electricity raced across every nerve he touched, and I sighed with enjoyment.

I decided that I liked when he petted me. No. I adored it. More than anything, it offered a sense of connection that was just as thoroughly intoxicatingly as all the rest. It felt innocent, but I found myself craving it like nothing else. After everything I’d just gone through, it felt like such a simple caress. I arched my back and pressed against his fingers, moaning out loud as he traced his fingertips up my back and into my hair. When he began to massage my scalp, my sounds became much louder and he chuckled quietly at my enjoyment.

“You will find that when you are a good little kitten, you will be rewarded,” he whispered, and I mewled softly in response. Carefully, he lifted me off his lap and deposited me back on the bed. “Let me get a good look at you, kitten,” he demanded calmly, and I hummed nervously as I placed myself back on my hands and knees.

I put myself on display. For him.

The tail hung between my legs, the fur brushing softly against my skin. It hadn’t been lost on me that the ears matched the tail and I was appreciative of the fact that they did. I bit my lip, still a little embarrassed that I was dressed like this, but as I turned my head to gaze back at him, I soon realized that he very much enjoyed me like this. It was written all over his face and that satisfied me so deeply that I relaxed a bit more and put on a little bit of a show while he watched.

The plug felt heavy in my bottom. I swayed from side to side a little, which moved the tail in a shameful way that made my pussy tighten with need. It also made the plug inside me jostle just enough to ensure that I never forgot it was there.

He ran his fingers along my naked skin, and I pressed into his touch.

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