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“May I have a raspberry pastry, sir?” she asked quietly. She didn’t reach for it and instead patiently waited for me to get it for her. A fierce of pleasure jolted me straight down to my cock at her submission to me.
“Since you asked so nicely, my pretty kitten,” I replied. I reached for one and broke off a piece, pressing it in between her lips. A bit of raspberry jam dribbled onto her chin and I used my thumb to clean it off. The defiant little thing captured my hand with hers, and she cleaned off my finger with her mouth.
“Sassy girl. Keep that up and I’ll fuck that pretty little pussy with your tail still inside your naughty little bottom,” I warned her, and she shivered delightfully against me. I didn’t need to look to see if she’d blushed for me. I knew that she did.
“Yes, sir,” she murmured. I fed her the rest of the pastry while she sat in my lap.
“Are you full, kitten?” I asked her when she was done chewing.
“Yes, sir,” she said gleefully.
“Do you have something to ask me now, my pet?” I pressed.
“Will you allow me to shower, sir?” she asked.
I smiled. She’d only partially obeyed. She was a feisty little thing and that made me hard.
“Will you remove my good girl tail for me, sir?” she finally added, shivering with her embarrassment and my grin widened.
“I will, little kitten,” I answered.
This time, I enjoyed every last moment of her bright pink blush as it caressed her cheeks. I lifted her chin and watched as she struggled with her shame, and the arousal that I knew was dripping onto her pretty thighs. Her eyes were fully dilated.
When I was ready, I let her down from my lap. I took her fingers in mine and led her into the bedroom.
“On your knees. Crawl to the bed for me,” I directed and her flush deepened.
Tentatively, she lowered herself and placed her hands on the floor. She moved forward slowly, crawling for me and swaying her hips for me in the most beautiful way. I took all the time I wanted to enjoy the sight of her beautiful body and when she reached the bed, she climbed up and wagged her tail for me a bit suggestively. I ambled over to her leisurely, dragging my fingers up and down the backs of her thighs. She whimpered nervously.
I took the tail between my fingers and pulled it just a little, not enough to remove it, but enough to jostle it inside her. Her hips arched up and her fingers gripped the blankets beneath her. She was wet again. I slipped my fingers along her slickness, finding her ready and willing for me.
I pulled the tail from her body and she gasped, her tight little hole probably sore.
“You were such a good girl at breakfast. Would you like me to use my fingers and make you come, little kitten?” I asked. I circled her clit as I said the words.
“Yes, sir,” she purred.
I grinned.
Gently, I pushed a bit harder on her sensitive little bud and forced her higher and higher into the world of bliss. She rocked her hips back and forth, rubbing herself on the surface of my fingers even more firmly and before long, she was quivering beneath me as her release overcame her. Her muscles tensed beautifully, and I enjoyed the sight of her own arousal mixing together with my drying seed on her thighs. Her body quivered as she came down from the pleasure I’d given her and when she was finally sated, I removed my fingers. She sighed with satisfaction.
“Thank you, sir,” she whispered.
“You’re welcome, kitten,” I replied. “It was my pleasure.”
I sat down on the bed beside her, and this time she climbed into my lap all on her own. She wrapped her arms around my neck,
her fingers playing at the collar of my shirt and petting the hair on my chest. No one had ever done that to me before and I decided that I very much enjoyed it.
She lifted her head and gazed into my eyes.
“Are you ready to shower now, kitten?” I asked her.
“Yes, sir,” she whispered.
“You may go wash yourself, kitten. One day, I will bathe you, but I have business I need to get a start on while you’re in the shower. Pick a dress from the closet as well as comfortable shoes. You will not wear a bra or panties, kitten, do you understand?” I instructed.
“Yes, sir,” she replied. There was the slightest smile at the edges of her lips.
