Love Me Tender

Chapter 6 (Jay) - Jay's Kitty

"Good girl," I smiled ineffably as I admired her rosy behind, trying to suppress my appetite for the rest of her body. Her ass felt soft and delicate in my palms as I rubbed them before pulling her panties back up.

"It's time for bed, Jenny." I hoisted her onto the bed and laid her down, removing her black strapless dress from under her feet. "You're beautiful," I remarked, squatting infront of her so that our faces would be at equivalent levels. Her eyes glistened from the tears, which had evaporated enough to leave a moist, somber face. I tried to look her in the eyes in such a way to pageant that I did not want to hurt her. Instead she just closed her eyes firmly, attempting to fall asleep.

Once again, Jenny was upset. There was not one actual moment where she was pleased to be with me. "I wish that we could be together," she said. Yea? So why do I feel like you would runaway and leave me at any moment? I stared at her wistfully, gently stroking her cheeks, her face cringing every time I would touch her skin. After everything I have tried thus far to prove to you that I love you. You repay me by not even trying to reciprocate my feelings and kicking me in the nuts. I angered at the thought, restraining myself from choking her as I passed my hands near her neck. That's very bad, Jenny. Do you know what happens to a child or pet when they do something their parent or master doesn't approve off? They get punished until they learn the good from the bad.

"I won't stop until you understand that you are mines. I'm going to train you like the little kitty you are- stubborn, aggressive and rebellious, but adorable, soft and loveable. You will be my kitty from now on. I'll call you kitty." I smirked, staring at her wryly as I fitted her hair carefully behind of her ears.

"I'll leave you here for tonight, I'll be sleeping in the next room. If you need anything, you know how to call." I then gently kissed her cheek before leaving the room.

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It was still early in the morning, around 8 am, and Jenny had not woken up yet. I had been sitting in the room for the past couple of hours waiting for her, hoping that like me she couldn't get any sleep because she couldn't stop thinking about me. Her face appeared expressionless during her sleep, however her eyes and mouth would move slightly from time to time. Perhaps she was dreaming about our future together, maybe she was mad at me at that time too.

"Hmm," she released a faint sound as she slowly opened her eyes.

While she was asleep I removed the ropes around her hands and feet. Her limbs were bruised with a long pink trails swirling around them. I moved my finger over the jagged rope marks imprinted on her flesh before I decorated her with her brand new metal, leashed collar and a pair of handcuffs. It was prodigious how desirable she looked like that. I bit my lips then took a seat on a chair in the bedroom.

"Morning." I greeted her early. The sudden sound of my voice caused Jenny's eyes to spring open. "I admitted we both slept at ridiculous hours last night, however I prefer to spend the majority of my day not in bed."

Shortly after she sat up, I immediately went to her bed pulling her collar towards me so that our foreheads touched. Why didn't my kitty have any manners? "Say 'good morning,' kitty." I glared into her eyes preeminently, pulling on her collar harder, the longer she took. Every time she would misbehave it would make me upset, however I would always try my best before resulting in corporal punishment. Sometimes I wished I had more patience.

"Morning." She finally replied after a good few seconds.

It should not take that long. "Morning...who?"

I stared at her with dourness; I was this close to flipping her over on her sides before she replied. "...Master." Her face was belligerent as she gazed at me, her eyebrows arcing inwards. I leered at he cute facial expressions, kissing her gently on her cheeks. "You're cute when you're angry kitty. Let's get breakfast."

We walked down the corridors together one step at a time. Her hands still cuffed behind her as I trailed her by her collar behind me. It was a little uncomfortable with her on her feet, however I felt, at this time, it was a little better to take it slowly. With every step we took I thought about slamming her unto the walls and ravishing every inch of her body.

I guided her to the kitchen, putting her to sit at the table, I couldn't let my kitty starve to death. We had not eaten since last night and she did not have much, surely she was hungry. I could see her sunken tummy under her ribs telling me its time for her to eat. I would like to feed you kitty, in more ways than one. I tied both her feet to the chair legs then secured the rest her body unto the chair back using rope.

"What do you want for breakfast?" I asked, leaning back on the counter next to her. Maybe it would have been better if I kept her gagged, atleast she would look even cuter. I thought. Jenny would not speak to me; instead she would look at me in the most unpleasant but desirable ways. At this rate she would get wrinkles by the time she's my age. Not that there was anything wrong with that. "Jenny...If we are going to be together for the rest of our lives, the least you can do is speak to me."

I indignantly pulled the rounded table out from under her, kneeling infront. I then grabbed her wrist, sliding my other hand up her thigh to use her vagina as hostage. Surely she could not be the only one adept at dismantling a person using contact with their privates. I was sure I could do a better job, in a more painless way.

"What do you want for breakfast?"

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