You spent a good two hours kneeling on the floor. Your legs ached, but you considered this an endurance test, one that you were determined to pass. Still, you shifted slightly and sat up once to stretch. He glanced at you, neither approving nor disapproving, and went back to work.
Finally he sat back and removed his glasses. "All right, I'm too hungry to focus on this now. What about you, kitten, are you hungry?"
"Yes, sir, a little bit."
He nodded and stood up, patting his leg to mean that you needed to follow. Crawling stretched your legs wonderfully, and you breathed a sigh of relief as you ventured downstairs again, back into the kitchen.
Now that you knew better than to sit on the furniture without his permission, you remained on the floor beside him while he cooked. This made him grin a little, looking down at you. "You make me think of pets begging for table scraps. It's awfully cute." Your dom filled your bowl up first before serving himself; he considered himself to be a good pet owner, after all, taking care of his pets before his own needs.
You dug in eagerly, realizing that the lesson had indeed gotten you hungry. But even without silverware you managed not to make a mess, not even on your face. Though you still felt slightly awkward when Seán reached down and wiped your mouth with a napkin gently. "Thank you, sir..." you murmured.
"We are going to do one more lesson before bed, all right, kitten?" You nodded, and he stood up, taking both his plate and your empty bowl to the sink, doing the dishes for a little while.
"Sir, I can do your dishes if you like..." you murmured over the sound of running water.
Seán's mouth thinned out. "You are my kitten, not my maid. I wouldn't dream of asking you to do the things I can do myself." Drying his hands at last he bent over and scooped you up into his arms, pressing kisses to your neck and face and making you giggle. "I'm a big boy, I can take care of myself. Lived alone for years, after all."
"A-all right, sir," you managed, still giggling as he returned to kissing you all over.
He carried you back into the bedroom and laid you down on the bed before reaching beneath it, pulling out a rather large chest. You could not see inside it as he opened the lid, but you had a good idea that there were other... toys inside.
He took his sweet time in deciding things, picking up objects and putting them back again. One of them he laid on the bed beside you; it looked like a regular dildo, except for the piece about halfway up the shaft; it had two little ears at the end of it, like a little bunny attached to the toy. While he was preoccupied with the contents of his chest you picked it up to inspect it.
"That is called a rabbit, kitten," he explained, not looking up at you. "Those little ears on the end go around your clit and vibrate." Just the thought of a vibrating toy made your insides turn to goo, melting like butter under a hot blade. You were getting aroused awfully easily lately.
"Sir? M-may I.... try it now?" He glanced up at you this time and you turned red. "I'm sorry, I j-just...."
"Not yet, kitten. You need something else first." He sighed and went back to the chest, grumbling. "I know I put it in here, surely- ah. There we go." He stood up straight, holding a glass plug, roughly three inches large. It was bigger than the one you had used yesterday, at least. Seán went to his table, where the glass of ice water was still sitting, though most of the ice had melted by now. The water was still cold to the touch, however, and he slid the plug into the water. "Temperature play," he spoke, winking at you. "We're not only going to play with that, but you're going to get your first taste of DP."
DP? You blinked wildly, still holding the rabbit in your hands. "What's DP, sir?"
"Double penetration," he explained. But he said nothing more about it, though you could already understand what it meant. After a few long minutes your dom approached you again, gently laying you on your back and lifting your legs. "Hold them here," he ordered quietly, and you slid your hands behind your knees to keep your legs up. Then he went back to his table, removing the plug from the water and drying it off. "Nice and cold. Good."
There was a bottle of lube in the drawer of the table, which he pulled out and slathered onto the plug. Then he approached you once more, grinning down at you. "Relax your muscles, kitten," he purred, slowly lowering his hand and pressing the plug against your back entrance.
It was cold as hell! You squealed and squirmed in place but did not let go of your legs, though you found it much harder to relax this time around. He had to continuously stop pushing the toy, beginning to glare at you. "I'm sorry..." you muttered, "it's just so hard to relax when it's so cold..."
"Well you had better fucking learn. I don't want to hurt you, kitten," he snapped at you. You took a deep breath and managed to relax some, so he pushed the toy inside, slowly stretching you out until it hit the base, whereupon he left it inside.
The cold feeling of the plug made you squirm even more, wincing a little. "It's so cold..." you repeated, biting at your lower lip. You couldn't tell if it felt good or not.
Seán picked up the rabbit in one hand before kneeling down, his free hand spreading your lips apart so his tongue could run up the slit. You mewled at that, squirming still more but in a much better way than earlier. He continued to lick, the tip of his tongue running circles around your tiny nerve bundle, flicking at it and playing with it for a little while.
The plug at last began to warm up, and you realized how much you enjoyed the sensation of being eaten out at the same time.
Before you could come, however, he stood back up and grabbed the bottle of lube again, coating the rabbit with it as well. "I know you're wet, kitten, but I would rather play it safe," he explained, slowly sliding the dildo inside.
He pumped it in and out of you slowly, and a knot began to form immediately in your gut, threatening to break. You glanced down and found that he was aroused again, which only made the knot tighten. You opened your mouth to speak, barely managing a whimper, your clit throbbing; every time he pushed the rabbit in, the little ears would press against it. "S-sir, please... turn it on," you begged, doing your damnedest to remember to ask permission for everything.
"Oh? Already?" Seán was more than happy to oblige, turning on the toy and pushing it in as deep as the little rabbit would go.
The vibrations ran through your core and you twitched like mad, back trying to arch away from the bed if you hadn't been holding your legs. Your nails dug into the backs of your knees as you cried out, throwing your head back and squeezing your eyes shut. You were completely filled up: the only hole that was empty was your mouth, and that particular thought made you squirm again. "S-sir, please, I'm going t-to... t-to...!"
The little rabbit ears vibrated harder somehow, and your body jerked at the sensation. "It's all right, kitten, you can come," you heard him barely over the toy.
You didn't just climax, you gushed, squirting a little into the air and dripping downwards onto the bed. You cried out louder than ever, your entire body still twitching and jerking from the pleasurable sensations of being so filled.
Your dom looked pleased as he slowly pulled the dildo away from you, making you whine in protest. "No, kitten, not again. Besides... you have me to tend to, as well," he explained, grinning wide.
