Joshua collapsed onto his bed, facing his television witch was showing some boring show that he admired like animals in an exhibit. Drained of all energy he closed his eyes ready to drift into a calm slumber.
You sneak into your "private collection" of little accessories, a cute little collar, a long fluffy tail, a robust leather lead that perfectly attaches to your neck and to finish it off, an adorable and pretty pair of cat ears. All of these supplied to you by the unsuspecting man in the other room. Your sneaked into his room, wearing nothing but your lovely, cute little cat gear; hopping on the bed alarming him to his wake by the adorable jingle of the bells on your collar.
A look of shock fills his face, quickly replaced by an almost evil smirk. You at his feet - he suddenly sits up, admiring his creation. Snatching the lead dangling from your neck and pulling you towards him, as if by nature or instinct you immediately submit to his beckoning and crawl towards him. He carefully steps off the bed, keeping you in his grasp, exposed and controlled you glare up at him, just a naughty kitten waiting for some attention.
"Say my name" He commanded with a voice that shook you to the core.
Y/N: "Yes master"
As your reward he let you take off his jeans, slowly and carefully you undid the button and lowered the pair of jeans down his legs. The imprint on his underwear almost calling to you, your purpose had arrived. As your distracted by the prize you wanted so desperately, he yanked the lead, causing the collar to wrap tightly around your neck, choking you as a little yelp of pure pleasure and need. He pulled you in to kiss your lips, you savoured the taste, the saliva still lingering on your lips as you lick it all up like the good kitty you are a rough a firm slap crossed the right side of your face, making you scream and moan. Swiftly grabbing your face to keep it still as the pain sets in.
"Say thank you, like a good kitten"
"T-thank you sir" the quiet noise escaping your mouth with a gasp for air. As a reward he scratches the top of your head". Embracing the pleasure of such a delicate touch, you close your eyes, being sir's kitten is all you ever wanted in life, all you ever needed. The pets of your towering, commanding dom gave you such a release. Abruptly the man that was gently caressing your head clutches a collection of hair and pushes you towards his cock, while you enjoying the pleasure of a head-pat, your master had slid the shaft out the side of his underwear and dangled it in front of you, your true reward had arrived.
Without a second thought he pulled the lead until you were face to face with your gift, the smell filling the air as you could see nothing but sir's large cock, drooling over it like the good kitten you are, your puppy "fuck me" eyes gazed up to meet his.
"Go my kitten , play with your toy"
A burst of joy and excitement filled your body, master's words spun your head into a frenzy. You had finally turned into the cock-hungry little slut master wanted you to become the day he bought your little kitty items. Your hand - tiny in comparison - grabbed at the base. Your fingers could barely wrap around it. Heavy breaths escape your mouth as the tip stares you in the face. Gently your lips hover around it, with a gulp of cock-fumed air filling your mouth you slowly clasped the lips onto your toy. An exhale escapes sir's mouth giving you a large sense of satisfaction and fulfilment.
"Good kitten" he moans out as you swirl your tongue around the tip, stroking it with one hand. Backing off for another gasp for air, however it seems impossible, tugging back you realise master is holding a firm grip onto your lead, not allowing you to leave. Grabbing the back of your head, shoving you back onto it, eyes watering, struggling for air. You were master's toy now. Master's kitten. Master's whore. You were choking, gagging, crying but he didn't care, he knew you liked it, wanted it, needed it. You were begging for it all day mentally. Finally master pulled your head up, drooling, eyes watering, gasping for air.
As soon as you managed to catch your breath, master had pushed you back down again. Back down to being his toy. Using your throat as a flesh-light he groaned while using your throat, pushing his hips deeper into you, the saliva covered cock sliding down your throat as a smile coated your lips. He was going harder, deeper. Your true prize was almost here. The groans and moans of your owner grew and grew as you became sluttier and sluttier. You lost track of time, all you knew was master's cock. All you knew was to stay still and obedient like the good kitty you knew you were meant to be. Sir pulled your toy out of your mouth, almost immediately its sweet liquid started to coat your face, masters milk for his small obedient kitten. Your face elated with the smell and feel of his treat for you, licking your lips as a good kitten would.
"Well done" master responds, along with a pat on your head for such a good service. <3
