Perfect Two ✔️(Completed)

CHAPTER 15

Perfect Two Chapter 15

WARNING:RATED18
MASTER THARN AND KITTEN TYPE ROLE PLAY

THE DOMINANT DADDY AND THE STRAPPED KITTY :

After the short celebration of their unprepared engagement, Tharn and Type headed to their condo.

Tharn pulled Type, and both of them sitted on the couch.

Tharn got something on his pocket, and he handed it to Type.
A key.

"This is the key of our dungeon. Keep it. I dont want to use it on my own leisure. I don't want to use that room for my rage satisfaction. I dont want to hurt you again, If you want to play with me, just tell me, and you'll open it by yourself." Tharn said while he played with Type's hair.

Type accepted it. He felt guilty all the while because he knew that Tharn was used to being Dom, and now he is restraining himself for his own good.

He faces Tharn." Since when did you realize that you have feelings on me?"

"I actually liked you before bavk when we we're kids, but you bullied me and it turns out to be hate, then when you became my secretary, I felt it back but my pride says that it is only lust. But when I saw you being hugged by that Guy which I learned thaf your first Dom, jealousy eats me and my pride wont accept your reasons that's why I hurt you, I am an asshole, I know.." Tharn holds his hand.
"But when I came back from blowing off some steam, you're not at home, I searched your clothes to check out if you leave, but I found it still intact. I was so scared that you would leave me kitten.. So scared. And I hate myself for that." A lone tear falls from his eyes," Type's heart clenched by seeing it. He dried it with his fingers.
"I dont want to lose you, Kitten, that's why I'm keeping you.. Stay with me."

"Of course, I'm not leaving you.. I'll stay with you no matter what happens. No matter how asshole you will be. I will endure Babe.. But are you really sure to take our Dom/Sub relationship to the next level?? You really want yo marry me?" Type wants to be sure. Marriage is not like a hot rice, which you can just spit out if your tongue is burned.

"Of course. I don't need to think twice. We will be married and be together until we are old and grey." Tharn fixes Type's messy hair.

"Even though you dont really know me?" Type said, looking at him directly on his eyes.

"You know me, Kitten, asking is not my thing. If you want to share something, just say it.. I'll accept anything. Just tell me. "

Type flinch a bit. Will he tell him his secret? How about his plans?

"Nothing, I've got nothing to share.."
He shakes his head repeatedly.

"It's almost midnight. Let's prepare to sleep, Kitten." Tharn stood up, and he guided Type to stand.

"I have a request, Daddy."
He looks at Tharn with his doe eyes.

"What is it?" With his furrowed forehead, he looked at Type.

"Let's use the dungeon tonight.. I want you to do anything you want on me, then we will close it and open it again after our wedding. " He whispered on his most seductive voice, urging Tharn to agree.

"Fine. I want to try something new. Let's do a role play." He smirked at his beautiful sub as a scene plaued on his mind.

Type went first to the dungeon, then he opened it, Tharn went directly to a particular closet inside and got a paper bag.

"Clean well and wear this, I'll wait. Be fast, Kitten."

Type almost run to their room in excitement. He took
shower and cleaned well. Then he opened the paper bag only to find out that it was a full outfit of a cat.
And straps all over it. He first get the underwear. It doesn't suit the name of briefs because the back part is open revealing his fluffy ass, only his cock will be covered. He wear it, and then he connected the straps.

The straps goes up to his chest, across his nipples, then it crosses his neck angmd shoulders then back again to his stomach and it is hook finally on the front area of the underwear.

Then he get the buttplug with a furry 
tail, he get a lube and coated the tip of the buttplug and inserted it on him. He gasped when he felt the cold material inside him.

Then for final touches, he wear the choker with a small bell on it, and a cat ears headband. Then he's off to go.

He look at himself in the mirror and damn. He look alluring, like a wild strapped Kitten.

He walk gracefully to the dungeon and he saw Tharn sitting on a TANTRA chair.
The chair designed to be serve as an instrument on sexual acts and deeds.

"heythere Kitten..". Tharn motioned him to come closer when he peek inside the dungeon's door.

"Meow.." he purred lang a strained Kitten.

Tharn laugh. Ugh. His laughs are music to his ears.

He moved gracefully. Each move he will make, the tail behind him swayed as well.

Tharn look at his alluring and seductive sub walking towards him, his outfit adds drama to the ambience of the dungeon.

He pulled Type to stand up in between his legs, he is sitting in the Tantra chair on sideways.

The structure of the chair is curvy in the middle area.
And it is covered with black leather.
Tharn. He started caressing Type's creamy legs while Type was looking at him. Intensely.

"Let's make this last night inside the dungeon memorable Kitten." Tharn said in his dominant voice, ready to take the lead.

While Type just nodded, ready to be submissive.