Naughty Cat

DISCLAIMER: This story is 100% a work of fiction. It depicts sexual activity between same-sex adults. If you are offended and this is not your cup of tea, please stop reading!

David: an average built brunette on the shorter side, with striking green eyes. Living in poverty stunted his growth making him smaller than average. He has immense loyalty to the man he promised to serve for the rest of his life. Highly territorial and combative to the other servants under his master, he shows no one his sweet and caring side but his master.

Journal Entry 2:

David is quite the rambunctious pet. I've never seen a cat so eager to please and displease at the same time. He is still young so, there a lot of time to educate and discipline him.

David:

I might have made a stupid blunder, but getting punished by Sebastian isn't part of the plan. I know disturbing master's sleep was not a good idea, but not having master's attention for days has been difficult. I'm eager to please master, however his work has always been taking up too much of his time. He should really spend more time and spoil me just a little bit more.

The other pets has been with master for years, but I've barely spent time with master after he picked me up at our university. He was my rich brat roommate and I was the charity case. I felt bitter seeing him have things I could only dream of.

New clothes, everything fitting him perfectly, unlike my hand-me-downs carefully patched by me and my mother. A beautiful platinum watch, something I've only seen rich people wear. Shoes that are always newly shined, of course by his butler, that comes twice a week to clean up our room. Honestly watching him live his normal life pissed me off.

More frustrating is that he is a genuinely good guy. He's smart helping me with courses that might break my scholarship, and even treating me to food when I am just eating what I can find most filling in the grocery. On top of it all, he doesn't act or look condescending or acting high and mighty helping a charity case like me.

But I guess something just snapped in me when my parents contacted me, telling me they need help because my father was at the hospital after a bad fall during his work as a mason. I saw my roommate's watch and just stole it, exchanging it for money on a pawnshop.

Convincing myself, "I will buy it back and put it back under his bed or something when I got the chance." I sent part of the money to my parents, not telling them where it came from. Hiding the money inside one of my socks, I promised to save up and buy the watch back. He won't even notice, I thought to myself.

But even if it was just once, he asked me, "Did you see my watch? The silvery watch. It was a gift from my father and grandfather." Guilt was eating me for months as I save up money. I was falling behind some of my classes but he was there, helping me when he noticed me lagging behind.

His kind face, filled with concern helping me but never asking me what was eating me. This continued for months until I saved enough money to buy the watch back.

But as I asked the shopkeeper to let me buy the watch, "Sorry sonny. Sold the watch already, some rich man bought it at a good price." I was devastated after I heard that. Thoughts of dropping out and running away flooded my brain, but I knew there was only one thing I had to do, "I have to come clean." I told myself.

Steeling myself, I told my roommate, "I am so sorry. I was the one who stole the watch."

His face blank, quiet, replying, "I know, my butler found it."

I knelt in front of him, bowing and pressing my forehead on the floor. I was prepared to grovel for forgiveness and accept any consequence. The disappointed face of my parents running through my mind. Then he spoke,

"It's fine, my butler had you investigated and found out you sent your money to your parents, the store owner called him a while ago."

As I hear his voice, my heartbeat is pounding faster and louder, a loud staccato beating on my ear. Tears freely flowing down my eyes, I start to feel the sorrowful wails inside me. But I try to clamp it down. I can't make him feel like I was guilting him into forgiving me. Disrespecting him further is out of the question.

"I'm really sorry. I'm willing to accept any form of punishment for what I did. I'll even report myself to the student tribunal or the dean." I said, my voice as steady as I can.

There was a long pause, anxiety nipping my skin, before he replied,

"I think that's too far for a little lapse in judgment. Desperation made you do it, but you're already here, making amends and willing to accept any punishment." He sound amused as he said that, I can even hear a different emotion in his voice. Something I never heard from him.

My tears stopped, then I heard his footsteps and the sound of his bed moving as he sat on it's side. He called out to me,

"I already forgive you for the watch, however. You are a thieving cat that needs to be taught a lesson." His voice changed, it sound warm, velvety, tempting. Like a devil luring me to jump to the abyss.

He continued, "Lie on my lap, but don't walk, crawl. I want to see the sincerity in your eyes as you crawl towards me. Go on, get to it."

I found myself looking at his face, he didn't look cruel, but a teasing and lascivious smile is on his lips. His eyes locking with my gaze, appraising undressing, commanding me to do his bidding.

As I begin crawling towards him, at that moment, little did I know that following his command will change my life.

However, right at this moment, I am being punished, Sebastian caught me opening master's door.

This naughty kitty is forced to be masters breakfast entertainment. After locking my cock in a chastity cage the whole night long, Sebastian forced me into a bridge position, tying me up. I was bound on top of table, close to master's dining side, my hard cock pointing up in the air, I was a vase. Acting as master's table decoration would be my punishment.

My cock was stuffed with a glass vial holding flowers, as my cock was bound and forced to stand straight in the air. The vial was pushing down against master's surprise. Another tempered glass butt plug was stuffed in side my ass along with different colored orbs.

The chef was making sure I was presentable once master was ready for his breakfast. As he prepared the plates, He made sure my binding was perfect. My balls and cock were bound to my toes, stretching them, making them nice and red, the way master likes. The ropes on my chest was tight but not hiding my pierced nipples tethered to my glans' ampallang creating a counter tension to straighten my hard cock.

I waited with bated breath, ready to spend more time with master. Then I heard the door open, and master's quiet chuckle.

"My, my, David. Sebastian said you've been a bad kitty and needs to be punished. But here you are looking more pleased and slutty than apologetic." He sat on the table as Sebastian helped him seat before moving under the table. Probably enjoying master's treat.

Stupid old dog, he gets to be doted on by master way too often. Retiring should be on his mind instead of trying to monopolize master.

"Sebastian, I am not in the mood to cum, you can nurse a little but stop trying to coax me into an erection." I heard master's feet shuffle and Sebastian moaning. Master was definitely pressing his heel against Sebastian's tail. That sneaky bastard.

"Master me too." I cried wantonly to my master, shaking my cock and the flowers teasingly.

"Maybe after my meal, that is if you keep acting like a vase... quiet and still." Then I felt the tines of master's fork press against the taut skin of my stretched balls. I stifled a moan and the gyrating of my hips. And the sound of mater's cutlery clinking continued, the occasional poking of my taint, ass, and balls peppered through out the meal kept me hard and needy.

However, as much as I want to moan and beg, master would definitely not give me time if I am not as still and quiet as a vase. I cannot have another day without master's doting. Stilling my body but letting my mind roam, I almost moved when I felt master squeeze my balls.

I grew excited when master said, "Sebastian, clear the table and tell chef I want my morning coffee."

My master began rubbing my taint or tugging on my plug as Sebastian began clearing the table, and after a quick minute him and chef brought out master's coffee and other paraphernalia.

Chef began speaking, "Master let me prepare your coffee and some accompaniment."

I felt chef pull out the glass vial out my cock and gently push in a catheter. It was pre-lubed with pasteurized butter, the long tube crawled and tickled my cock. Then, with some resistance pushed open my bladders urethra. He filled the bulb and locked it inside my bladder.

Thick white cream, flowed out of the catheter into a small vessel. Making sure that the bladder was completely empty, chef pressed against my lover abdomen and tickle my taint.

Once he was done with the cream, he pulled out my plug and three large egg shaped orbs popped out of my ass. Each one had different colored gold wrapped truffles. Chef gave a quick explanation about the coffee and sweet accompaniment.

"How novel chef. You made my cat lay eggs. You've really outdone yourself again." Master chucked as he praised chef. Then with a bow and a quick word of thanks from chef, he entered the kitchen door. Probably preparing for the other meals.

"Sebastian come here." I heard master command and Sebastian stood facing master from the side. Then I saw master pulling a long urethral plug out of Sebastian's caged cock. The clinking of metal told me master released the stupid dog's tail.

Master then commanded him, "Feed David your milk, he just lost a lost of cream." Sebastian moved quickly, moving on top the table, and mounted my face. He forced his cock inside my mouth silencing my protest. Nasty old dog.

"David, you must be thirsty go and drink Sebastian's milk." Master said, but I heard the commanding tone, so I did as master wished. I'm going to nibble on this old dog's tail.

I quickly pushed the old dog's tail in front of my teeth, quickly giving shallow bites on his glans. Knowing him, he will swallow his voice and not fight back. Master and Sebastian's former master disciplined him well, and I am not one to ignore a golden opportunity.

Alternating between sucking and nibbling Sebastian's glans, shaft, and even his balls. I showed him my tongue skills that pleased master since university. Torturing his organ with pain and pleasure, try as he might Sebastian grew flushed, and his breath hitched and I saw the telltale signs of his orgasm. I bit his glans hard as I suck the cum out of his balls.

A muffled moan escaped his tight lips, anguish, and ecstasy swirled over his expression. He came hard and voluminous. Even if I hate him, this old dog makes really good milk. Even at his advanced age, he takes care of being perfect in managing his health and diet. I angrily swallowed all of his cum, masking sure I don't waste a single drop, before spitting out his stupid cock. And mouthing insults to this stupid old dog.

"You seem to be done Sebastian. Untether David's cock and position him on the side of the table I want to reward him for being a good vase." Master's words put a pause to my insults and Sebastian deftly move to untether my cock and position my ass in front of master's hips as he raised my legs from the table.

Master grabbed my hips and position himself before saying, "Exchange milk with each other maybe you get closer and not fight as much." Well, of course master noticed. At least now I can taste master's cock with my ass pussy.

My ass still slightly agape and loose from the preparation allowed master to just swiftly push his cock inside me. Although my ass was prepared by chef, master's monstrous organ still punched my insides. For a quick second I savored masters cock beating with my insides.

I try to ignore Sebastian but we are already sucking each other's tails. I hoped he'll retaliate and show master he is just as petty, but the prim and proper dog just showed his trained fellatio skills to master. Not wanting to be over shadowed, I made sure to please Sebastian, making him moan and master smile my way, as he starts pummeling my insides.

My cock and balls tense from the orgasm I've been holding on since I while ago, there's no stopping it now. I tensed and shivered as I cum inside Sebastian's mouth, master coaxed by my pussy walls came hard inside me. His sum painting my hungry hole.

Soon even Sebastian came and pushed his cock deep inside me, feeding me his second load. Although not as as much as the first, I still had to swallow a lot of cum from his old man balls.

I heard master sigh in satisfaction, but before he pulled out he said, "Sebastian don't waste my milk, share it with David." Master pulled my head towards his cock, my sweaty back sliding on top of the table.

"Clean my cock, David." I gladly clean master's cock while Sebastian tries to coax master's cum out of my hole with his tongue. That's mine dumb dog, no matter how hard you try I'm keeping it inside.

Try as I may to stop him, Sebastian got some milk and let it marinate inside his mouth. I wanted to nurse master's cleaned cock but he wanted to go to the garden. He left me and Sebastian with his final command, "Share the milk or face the consequence."

Sebastian and I quickly agreed to a wordless truce and after a quick sharing of masters milk, and releasing me from my bondage. We both briskly followed master. With so many pets of his, we have to fight and mark our territory and time with master.