Author's Note:
This story is about a M/s dynamic that makes deliberate choices when it comes to things like capitalization. kitten and her pronouns are always lower case while Master and His pronouns are always Upper. Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy.
The kitchen sounded like a symphony as kitten tended to the pots and pans on her stovetop bandstand. The little silver bell on her collar would sing as she flitted around pulling spices from the cabinet and sauteed mushrooms in a skillet. kitten was cooking dinner for her Master who was due home any minute now. she set down her cooking spoon and lifted a pot of boiling pasta with two hands, taking care as she poured it into a colander to strain. Then kitten spooned a hearty portion of butter onto the steamy flattened noodles, lifting up onto her tiptoes as she smelled Master's food indulgently. her stomach grumbled and begged her to steal a taste but, she knew better than to eat Master's food without his permission. she tossed the noodles back into the pot they came from and then began spooning heaps of her special fettuccine mushroom sauce onto the pasta. Stirring gracefully, she hummed to herself taking care to cover every last noodle.
kitten began to set Master's place at the dinner table when she heard keys clatter against the front door. kitten yelped and hurried to place the finishing touches on his meal before he came inside. She grabbed her spoon and began to serve, but when she turned back around her Master was standing in the doorway. He paralyzed her in place with his Wolfish gaze, holding his sport coat over his shoulder with his left while holding multiple bags with his right. His dark brown hair had relaxed from its tight quaff after a long day of work, and his sleeves were cuffed at the forearm.
"Hello kitten" he said with a testing tone.
kitten stopped what she was doing and knelt down at her Master's feet, "Good Evening Master" she answered bowing her head.
Master didn't speak, and that made kitten uneasy. Could she have forgotten something or disobeyed him? Certainly not on purpose. she felt nervous as he towered over her but to her surprise she was met with a gentle touch as he used his index finger and thumb to raise her chin, having her eyes meet his gaze. she looked longingly into his deep moss green eyes hoping not to have disappointed him.
"Dinner smells amazing My pet. I can tell you've been hard at work." he said moving his hand to scratch the back of kitten's head. her heart blossomed with joy as she leaned forward to rub her cheek against her Master's leg purring sweetfully. Oh how wonderful it felt to please her Master!
"That's enough kitty," he shooed
kitten was reluctant to stop but she obeyed Him and sat back on her knees, hands clasped together resting neatly in her lap, just as she had been trained. He smiled "Go and hang up my coat."
"Yes Master." kitten said taking her stand and grabbing His jacket. she took it to the closet down the hall, the smell of cigar smoke caught her attention as she grabbed a hanger and neatly stored the coat in the closet.
That's unusual, Master hasn't smoked in months
kitten thought to herself. When she returned back to the kitchen Master was sifting through the mail kitten had left on the counter. she knew exactly where he wanted to find things.
"Would Master care for a glass of wine?" kitten said presenting a dark wine bottle with a black and red label.
Master dropped the mail back onto the counter and inspected the bottle.
"
Carnivorous Appetite
." He said, reading the label. His eyes then met kitten's "Trying to convey a message pet?"
kitten's eyes darted towards the ground and her cheeks flushed, she
was.