She exhaled quietly. Her voice for the moment was stuck on mute, by choice, and also by force.
Master gently finished swiping the ink skin marker across her cheeks and surveyed his looks closely. She had never felt the intensity of his eyes like this before.
For a while she may have thought being naked on a constant basis to be a painful or scary thing. But really, now with her legs and knees pressed firmly into the floor of the playroom, she just felt content.
"Lift kitten." He hummed with authority. Without even glancing at the object in his large hands she lifted her butt off the ground, exposed skin glistening. She was completely furless just how master liked. He slowly drew a single finger down the curve of her ass causing a slight shake to run down her spine.
He almost expected her to purr.
Instead master dropped his finger lower and slid it softly into the tight hole of her ass, causing a real moan, which was quickly concealed as to stay in character.
Master joyfully helped work his kitten open a bit. Pain was good, but only when pleasure is the basis.
Now she was squirming, making it difficult to keep his fingers inside the damp warm place. He reached quickly and tightened a finger through the loop on the back of her black collar and pulled her up. Her hair was braided dkwn her back for convenience but master rather enjoyed the feeling of leather rubbing against her neck.
"Our guests will be here soon I suppose." He quickly removed hus finger before inserting the slick beginning of a curved ass plug. Kitten had a hard time adjusting the end of it plugging her up. But once inside she lowered herself back onto the floor, prepared to show off for master. She knew what it was instantly; a silky silver cat tail that easily matched her eye color.
"Perfect." Master didn't dare let her meet his eye but instead stood and quietly told her to follow.
She crawled with ease through the homely yet clean house. As it was always her job to clean as the sybmissive, she prided herself on keepjng everything down to the last finely placed painting perfect for master.
Master told her to sit a single foot away from the dining table where a large plump bottle of expensive blueberry wine lay ready. Her nipples grew erect as she stared at the bottle of condensation dripping down the side. She wandered where else the wine bottle could-
"Good evening friends!" Masters warm yet harsh voice lilted to her sitting in the other room. Quickly before it was too late kitten adjusted her tight collar and headband with pointed leach ears.
Her skin crawled with need. Yet it was anxiety that overtook her emotions when the first guest stepped in. All she could see were the expensive taste of his shoes, which she noted were a large size...
"Brilliant, what a catch you've let me in on finally." The guest seemed excited. "Ive wondered for ages when you would finally have the courtesy of sharing." The man laughed, kitten could feel his eyes groping every slope of her skin. It was only when his long and unexpected fingers ruffled her hair softly, that she jumped.
Master grinned slightly, she could feel it.
"A glass of wine shall we?"
Kitten sat eagerly. She could feel if she wiggled her ass oh so slightly she could make the tail jiggle, causing her inside to pulse at the touch of the butt plug.
It was a bit scary too, kitten stared at the ground knowing her fate. She may have agreed, but was this truly what she was expecting?
The doorbell rang and two more men were added to the group. It wasnt until master sat down with all three did she realize that the faces before her were not only completely new but older than she was expecting.
"Rules? I thought we were here to enjoy ourselves!" He jested, she could tell from her position on the floor they were completely up to date on how this worked.
Kitten wondered sullenly if he had done thus many times wuth previous submissives.
"I think I'll prefer to watch for now." Master nodded, giving them a nod before all three quickly stood and stared gard at her.
She was like meat to a dog, dresssed in nothing but cat attire. Her face held small painted whiskers and a nose. Acented only by natural freckles. Her tail wagged as the men stood around her as she shook expectantly.
She didnt dare speak.
One moved behind her.
"What a fine pussy we have here." It was the older gentleman. She almost jumped to the ceiling when she felt a thick finger trace the small mound under her tail.
The two infront of her slowly brought the zippers of their dress pants down. She was left all of a sudden with two very large pricks dangling near her face. And she didnt even know these mens names.
"Suck pretty thing." One coo'd with a thick accent. She quickly opened her mouth and let the first taste of manhood delve into her mouth. She was hungry, hungry and eager to please.
The second man. The funny one, seemed content playing with himself, he so seemed to be memorizing every single inch of her perfect creamy skin.
It wasnt until she heard new instructions she stopped staring at the second funny man.
The cock in her mouth was smooth and shaved. It dripped and leaked all over her tongue as he moaned away letting her do all the work.
The older gentleman behind her had undressed she felt his naked furry chest on her for a split second before he asked her to stand on her knees.
She obliged quickly and suddenly felt the mans head between her legs.
Kitten let out a thick startled moan into the hard cock of the man in her throat. The eldest gentleman had lifted her so she was sitting on the crook of his neck and his mouth had softly. Begun to trace arouns her soft pussy.
She bucked slightly be he held her tughtly by the tail, causing her to moan louder as the plug rubbed against her.
Her moans only turned on the cock in her mouth, she felt his hands slide around the sides of her head, gripping hard, kitten found herself in the hardest face fucking ahe had ever recieved.
He groaned and moaned and shoved his pulsating organ in and out of her throat until she was screaming from contact at both ends.
Underneath her she felt the mans tongue slither into her tight hole, his tongue was wet and warm and slid in snugly but she couldnt help bucking her hips as his nose just gently rubbed her clit.
She rode the mans face excitedly as her throat was used roughly. She felt the man whome was fucking her face stop, he kept her head still and moved closer, his cock sprung deeper and deeper until her mouth touched the skin of his crotch and she could stick the tiny tip of her tongue out and lick sweetly at his skin.
He went back to thrusting. She felt the head of his cock dripping a salty liquid down her throat like a faucet, it collected and coated her throat until she was forced to swallow.
