It feels like he's been gone forever. All I got was a little taste last I saw him and all I have been able to think about is how I want more. But, this time the game has changed. I wait patiently for him, trying to distract myself with the online world until he arrives. I can't focus. I don't know what to expect. All I know is I can't wait to feel him again. As I lose myself in my thoughts, he opens my door. It's always unlocked for him.
As he walks through the door, his eyes catch mine and I try not to smile like a little girl. He's handsome, tall, blue eyes, great build, and his mouth just begs to be kissed. As his eyes hold mine, I'm almost trembling. He comes to me, takes my hands, and I stand to greet him.
"Hi Kitten," he says.
I stand on tip toes to kiss his lips and he wraps his arms around me, embracing me, sheltering me, protecting me. I melt into him as he rubs my neck and shoulders. Nothing else matters.
When he ends the kiss, he takes my chin in his thumb and forefinger and tells me to close my eyes. I hear a slight rustling and when I am told to look, He has in his hands a square, thin, velvet box. I open it to reveal a dainty collar with a shiny kitten bell attached. He had asked me before what I thought about collars, but at the time I didn't have much to say. The more I thought about being owned, the more I opened to the idea. I took it from the box and he took it gently from my hands. I turned around so he could put it on me. When I faced him again, I could feel a slight blush on my cheeks.
"You are mine now. You will obey only me."
I don't know what to say, so I respond with a "Yes Sir."
He gently pushes me to my knees.
"Undress," he says.
I obey, removing my shorts first by wriggling them down my hips. My tank top is next, but as I slowly move it up my body, I keep my eyes on him at all times. When the girls are released, I can see the bulge in his pants throbbing. As I pull the tank top over my head, my kitten bell responds with a little jingle, jingle. My eyes return to his as I hook my thumbs into my panties at the hip and slide them down my thighs, over my knees, my calves and past my ankles. I'm already getting wet just watching him throb and looking into his eyes as he towers above me.
"Make me happy," he says.
That's all I want to do. I unzip his pants and release what is mine. I place a light kiss on the head of his cock before I wrap my lips around him. I've waited too long for this. I stroke him with one hand as I lick the rim around the crown and continue suckling him gently. I can't stand waiting, I need to feel him throbbing against my tongue. I slowly inch my way down his cock, putting gentle pressure to the throbbing underside of his shaft, taking him into my mouth then throat. As I bob my head against him, I hear my kitten bell jingle jingle and a little smile comes to my lips. I look up to him and I can see in his eyes he is pleased. He puts one hand to the back of my head and pets me gently as I continue stroking and sucking his cock. All at once, he grabs a bunch of my hair and stops me. I look up to him, his cock still in my mouth, tears gathering in my eyes from the slight pain.
"That's enough kitten. Raise your hands to me," he says. I slowly slide my lips from his cock and raise my hands to him. From out of nowhere he produces a pair of wrist restraints. They almost match my collar. He puts them on me, ducks his head between my arms so that they are around his neck, and lifts me from the waist. I wrap my legs around him and am encompassed by him again, safe, protected, loved. Nothing else matters.
