You run your hands over the soft fur tail of your costume. Your boyfriend, Josh, is coming home from his trip for concerts soon and you have something very special planned for him. You and Josh have an interesting sex life, and one of Josh's favorite kinks is Daddy Dun and his little kitten. You quite enjoy it too, as you love the feeling of him petting your hair and scratching behind your ears. You can't wait for him to come home.
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Today is the day. Josh will be home any minute. You look at yourself in the mirror once more to make sure your costume is in order. You have on Josh's favorite collar and black fur cuffs for your wrists and ankles. You added ears, a tight corset showing off your curves, cat stockings that have braces connecting them to your lacy black underwear with a long furry tail. You know Josh will be pleased when he sees you. You lie on your bed waiting for him to come home. For a few hours you wait in anticipation for his arrival, but he doesn't show.
You begin to look at the pictures of him on your phone. Not only the ones of him onstage, drumming. Sweaty. Hot. But also the special ones. The ones he took just for you. You can't wait any longer. You start to touch yourself as you imagine what will happen when Josh finally gets home. You lose yourself to your imagination. You don't hear him open the front door upon his arrival. You don't notice as he walks into the bedroom, holding a wrapped gift in his hand, and sees you. You don't realize until you hear soft disappointment in his voice as he sighs, "Oh, kitten. Couldn't you have waited for me?"
You stop immediately and look up at him with apologetic eyes. You know he doesn't like it when you touch yourself without his permission, though you can already see his erection beginning to bulge in his tight leather pants. You resist the urge to smirk to yourself, instead taking on your role. "I... I'm sorry, Daddy," you stammer, "I tried to wait. I just couldn't anymore."
You watch as Daddy Dun sets down the gift and walks over to your closet, pulling out a piece of long black fabric and a thin black leather leash. You swallow, knowing what punishment is to come. "Paws behind your back, kitten." Daddy Dun commands, his voice is calm, though you can tell he's angry. You sit up on the bed, turning your back to him, doing as he tells you. He ties the long piece of fabric around your wrists, preventing you from touching yourself as he punishes you. "Lie down, kitten. On your belly." You obey. "Meow for me, kitten." Daddy Dun tells you as begins to spank you with the leash.
You resist the urge to yelp, instead letting out a loud, "mrrROOWWW!" He spanks you again and again, and you meow for him each time. By the sixth whip tears have formed in your eyes. Your ass is stinging from each hit. Daddy Dun doesn't usually hit you this hard. He pauses for a moment, tearing off his shirt and throwing it across the room. He picks up the leash again and continues with your punishment. Seven. "Mrow!" Eight. "Mrow!" Your tears begin to spill over as each whip hurts worse than the last. Nine. "Mrow!" You feel yourself getting more and more wet despite the pain. Ten. "MROW!"
You feel the bed shift as Daddy Dun gets up and flips you over. "Have you learned your lesson, kitten?" He asks, ignoring the tears on your face, if he even noticed them. You nod letting out a soft mew. He walks back over to your closet, putting away the leash. You notice his already tight pants have gotten somehow tighter around his still hardening erection. He picks up the gift from the floor and gently unwraps it revealing a new addition for your costume. "I haven't even had a chance to give you your new tail." He smirks. He removes his pants and boxers, revealing his hardened length before returning to you, quickly undoing the braces on your stockings and slipping off your soaked through lacy underwear and tail. "Who made you this wet, kitten?" He asks, laughing lightly.
"You did. You, D-Daddy Dun." You gasp, staring at his naked body. He flips you over again and lightly massages your tight back entrance before inserting one lubricated finger, then another. You let out a moan.
"No, kitten." He says into your ear, you can feel his breath on your neck. "Don't moan. Purr for Daddy." You do, letting out a loud purr each time he slides his fingers in and out of you. Your wrists struggle against the cloth that binds them as you long to touch yourself as he does this and you whimper as he removes his fingers from inside you. He grins and picks up the tail, your eyes widen as you get a good look at it for the first time and realize how it's worn. Daddy Dun coats the butt plug tail in lubricant before sliding it into you. He flips you over one last time, looking into your eyes and begins to remove your corset. You breathe heavily as he massages your now exposed breasts and leaves kisses all the way down your chest, stomach, and waist. He gently rubs your inner thighs and your whole body shudders as his tongue glides across your entrance.
You arch your back as he flicks his tongue across your clit sending waves of pleasure through your body. He continues this pattern of bliss, working his hands around himself, until you feel yourself getting close. "D-Daddy. I'm g-going to come!" You moan. He stops, kissing his way back up to your lips.
"Not yet, kitten. You're going to wait for me this time." He pulls you up into a sitting position with your shoulders resting against the headboard of the bed. He props himself up on his knees, one of his legs on either side of yours. "Now it's your turn to pleasure me." He says, placing his erect member against your lips. You gladly accept him into your mouth, swirling your tongue around him as he thrusts in and out tapping the back of your throat each time.
You struggle to hold yourself together as you hear him groan in pleasure. You mumble against his erection and he pulls himself out of your mouth so you can speak. "P-please, Daddy," you stutter, barely able to speak.
"Please what, kitten?" He smirks at you, wanting you to beg. "What do you need from me?"
"F-fuck me, Daddy. I need you to fuck me until I can't stand up straight. Fuck me into oblivion, Daddy. Please!" You beg for him. He gladly obliges, holding himself up against the headboard. He positions himself at your entrance, gently tapping his tip against you. You start to let out a moan before remembering his order to purr. He thrusts into you, and you purr loudly. He immediately begins going fast, knowing you don't need time to adjust. "H-harder, Daddy!" You scream, begging him for more.
"Of course, kitten." He responds, thrusting into you harder and faster. He reaches behind your back, untying your hands so you can hold yourself closer to him. You wrap your arms around him trying to grip his shoulders. Your hands slip down his back leaving bright red scratches. Daddy Dun continues fucking you harder and faster. "Fuck, kitten." He says as he feels himself getting close. He loses rhythm as his thrusts begin to get sloppy. You tighten around him, trying to wait for him, but starting to fail. He notices, "Come for Daddy," he commands, and you do, releasing yourself onto him. He lets out a whimper, clinging to you as he releases himself into you. Together you ride out your highs to the sounds of his heavy breathing, and your light purring.
He removes himself from you and lies down with you on the bed, both of you struggling to catch your breath. You notice him staring at your corset across the room, so you go to retrieve it, struggling to walk. Josh really took your "fuck me into oblivion" request seriously. He comes up behind you and smacks your still bright red ass, nearly sending you toppling to the floor. You let out a yelp, tears reforming in your eyes as the stinging sensation from the earlier punishment returns. This time Josh notices. "Did I hurt you, baby? I'm sorry," he says with concern in his apologetic voice. You nod slightly.
He picks you up, and carries you back to your bed, laying you down on your stomach. He grabs your lotion from the nightstand and gently rubs your butt, trying to soothe it. You lift your head up and smile at him. He smiles back and leans forward, leaving a light kiss on your lips. "Better, babygirl?" He asks. You nod in response. He puts away the lotion as you roll over, getting under the covers. He returns to your shared bed and joins you, pulling the blankets over himself.
He wraps his arm around you pulling you close to him. You take off your kitten ears and place them on Josh's head, giggling. He laughs and kisses your forehead. "I love you, babygirl." He mumbles into your hair.
You cuddle up against him, placing your head on his shoulder and your hand on his still bare chest. "I love you, too, Jishwa. Welcome home."
