I have known my Master for a long time now. Though he's considerably younger than myself, he warms my heart as no other. We've had a wonderful relationship up to this point. Pleasing one another was never an issue, it just came naturally between us. I recently decided though, that it was time for a little bit of a change.
I had been doing a lot of reading lately about BDSM. True BDSM, not the stuff from those silly Gor books. The BDSM based on love, passion, and respect. I thought that perhaps it was time to see how my darling would respond to such a thing.
My beloved was sitting at the computer, talking with some friends. Since he was thoroughly distracted, I decided now was the perfect time to try out my new idea. I put on a black thong, a black collar, and a leash, and not to be forgotten, one of these headbands with the cat ears attached. I crawled in on all fours and rested my head on his knee. He looked down at me and chuckled, "Cutie".
I crawled up in his lap and nuzzled against him purring softly in his ear. He purred softly himself, taking my heavy breast in his hand and rubbing it a little roughly. I whimpered softly and rubbed myself against him. He turned me around on his lap so that I was straddling his legs with my back against his chest.
As I rested my head against his broad chest, his hands slid down my body to between my legs. I turned my head with a deep sigh and buried my nose in his long, raven locks. He stroked me gently through the thin fabric of my thong. My nails ran light circles on the back of his neck. I slid one hand down slowly and rubbed him gently through the silk of his boxers.
"Naughty Kitten," he growled at me, smacking my hand away.
"Yes Master," my voice so soft that it brought a look of curiosity to his gorgeous green eyes.
He moved my panties aside, fingers playing madly over my clit and spreading my lips to check for wetness. My purring and whimpering became more fevered as I arched to meet his probing fingers. Unable to help myself, my hand slid back down his body, reaching for his hardness again. Again I was smacked away.
"Naughty Kitten!" This time he seemed far less amused than last time.
"Yes Master." My pout evident in my voice. He knows there is nothing I love more than his manhood.
His stroking and probing continued, his other hand playing with my nipples. He turned his face to mine, giving me a deep loving kiss. I spread my legs wider, my ass grinding against him as he brought me closer to my climax.
"Please Master, Please" I couldn't help but beg him. I wanted him so badly.
My darling, now my Master, chuckled softly and rearranged us, lifting me softly and setting me down firmly on his massive erection. I squealed in a mixture of pleasure, surprise, and luscious pain. My eyes rolled back in my head as he continued to rub vigorously on my clit as he stroked himself in and out of me.
"Please, Master! Please may I?" I don't know what prompted me to beg for my release, it came as naturally as the orgasm itself.
