As you walk in the door on a Friday night, you see that for once the house is perfectly clean. The scent in the air is not unpleasant, and you know that the litter box has been cleaned. In front of you you see the dining room is spotless, with nothing excess on the table. You go into the kitchen for a bottle of tea, you've been working hard and haven't had a chance to run to the store for a new one. The kitchen is also lean. You wonder what has gotten into me as you leave the kitchen and check the rest of the house. The living room is clean, and as you go into the hallway you glance to the left and see that the bathroom is also spotless. There is no laundry left on the floor, the towels are stacked neatly by the tub, and the sink area is cleaned off. Turning around, you go into the bedroom where I am waiting. The laundry that has been piling up on the floor has all been washed, and put away. The ironing board is put in the closet where it belongs, and the bed is neatly made with me sitting on top of it.
I turn and look up at you from putting my laptop in it's spot next to the bed. I am wearing an outfit you have never seen on me before. Unbeknownst to you, I have finally gotten my hands on the fuzzy white leg warmers we have been looking for for such a long time. In my hair, I have my white cat ears with their jingle bells on them. I also am wearing some jingle bell earrings. I am wearing white short-shorts and a white shirt that is clingy and shows my midriff. The shirt is a low cut v-neck, and along the collar is a ribbon of the same light shade of pink as behind the bells of the cat ears. The bottom of the shirt also has a ribbon, a little bit wider, and it ties to bows on either side. There is something white and fluffy trailing to the side, and you realize that it's a tail-longer and fluffier than the one we had before. In front of me you see one of my most prized possessions, though I am not allowed to put it on myself. It's my white collar. You know, the one we picked out together? It has small square studs on it and a big ring that you can clip things to. It also has the jingle bell that we found that went perfectly with it.
I start to blush as you look at me. I can feel the butterflies in my stomach starting to go crazy. I glance up at you, and my face goes even redder. Compared to the stark paleness of how my skin usually is, it's very easy to tell when I'm embarrassed. Behind my glasses, my blue eyes keep looking up into your brown ones. I love the way that you look at me - it's a look of pure seduction. I crawl over and reach for a kiss. This is one of those kisses that makes me start feeling light headed. It's needy and oh so passionate. You pull my hair hard, in just the way that makes me fall backwards onto the bed and put your hand there, giving just enough pressure to tell me that I am yours. With your other hand you grab the collar and put it up to my neck. Pulling me back up, you fasten it with just the right amount of tension so that I can breath just fine, but I can feel it pressing onto my neck from all sides.
"Hello little kitty. I haven't seen you in a while." You speak in a commanding voice, the voice of my master.
