Recall-Harem

The butler arrived early the next morning. He took Kelly to the master's set of suites. He took her to the same room where she had met the Master in the beginning. He told her to remove her clothing and "heel" in front of a couch. She did so. She was there kneeling for quite a while. Master finally came through a door into the room and sat in front of her.

"I am glad you survived the residence. I am told you are very popular with the wives and mistresses. That shows me you are resourceful and intelligent. What I want from you at first is a simple task. Release and follow me."

He led her through many exquisite rooms until he opened a large door to reveal his master bedroom suite. It consisted of several rooms around a central bedroom. He sat on a couch in his bedroom. "Heel." She did so in front of him." I don't need another mistress or wife. I have another idea. I have decided you will be my pet kitty. You will act like a cat whenever I am here. When I am gone, I have a side room where you will stay. I have a large kitty bed beside my bed, and you will sleep there unless I call you into my bed. When I come in, I will get you. Do you understand?" Kelly nodded. "Release. Follow me."

She rose and walked behind him into his bedroom. She saw the large bed on the floor beside his huge bed. "Now, we need to see how good your training was. Present." She dropped to the floor on her knees and bowed down so her head was on the floor. She pushed her ass as high as she could and froze. "Very good." He came up to her and patted her ass. "Offer."

She flipped over on her back and spread her legs. "Excellent. Follow me." He went to the couch and sat down. "Service me." She knelt before him and took his member into her mouth. He had a decent size, but nothing compared to the original kidnapper. She was able to swallow him to his balls. She massaged him until he was ready to come. He released into her mouth without warning. She had to push him deep to keep from chocking, but she managed. She sat calmly while he continued to flood her mouth. When he was finished, she stayed on him until he told her to release. She pulled back and licked her lips and resumed her heel position.

Master was looking at her with newfound admiration. She was a perfect kitty. A beautiful woman who understood what was required of her and was able to perform without chocking or moving. He could keep her in his bedroom for whenever he needed her. He stood up, "Release and follow." He went to her bed as she followed. "This is your bed. Try it out."

She climbed into it and curled up in a ball. "Excellent, it is big enough. Whenever I am home, you will be in this bed unless I tell you to be elsewhere. Whenever I have company, you will cover yourself with that blanket and be still. I am going to keep you here, even when I have one of the others here. I don't want you seeing what happens, and I don't want them to see you move. Whenever it is just the two of us here, you can move around the bed, but not get out unless I tell you to." He turned and headed toward the other door. Kelly thought the bed was comfortable for a big dog bed, and she just curled up and went to sleep.

Later that evening, Master returned. "Kitty, come here." She got up and crawled toward him. "Very good. I have my butler bringing you your meal. It will be a good meal, not cat food. I am only playing this so far. You will eat well while you are with me." He sat down on his couch and began looking through a pile of papers. Kelly sat beside him on the floor. He would reach down and scratch her head every once in a while.

After a while the butler arrived with her meal. Master took her into her private room and told her she could get up and eat at the table when no one was around. He watched her get up to eat and left for his couch. When she was finished, she went into the bathroom, and then came back out into the sitting room. She dropped to her hands and knees and crawled over to where he was sitting. He looked up when she arrived, smiled, and scratched her head. She purred, and he was pleased. He hadn't thought of that, and it excited him. He nodded to approve her initiative. The rest of the evening was the same; him working, her sitting at his feet.

After a while, he stood up and went toward his dressing room. She crawled to her bed and climbed in. He came to bed when he was ready. When he was in bed, he called Kitty. "Kitty, come here." She climbed into his bed and waited at the foot of the bed to see where he wanted her. He pulled his covers back and motioned her in beside him. She lay down beside him and he pulled the covers over them. He started to kiss her, but she didn't move. "You may move now like a woman who is being made love to." She gently kissed him back and ran her hand over his chest. He outlined her breast with a finger, following the contour of her shape. She shuddered at his touch. This excited him, and he moved over her. She spread her legs to accept him. He pushed a finger into her pussy. It was wet and ready. He kissed her as he entered her. She arched her back to accept his entire length. He pushed deep into her and began stroking her. She rocked in rhythm with his thrusts until he was warming up. She let herself go as he came, coming herself with a man for the first time in a long time.

When he was finished, he lay on her for a long time, savoring her scent and softness. She lay there enjoying the warmth and satisfaction. She needed this man to want her around. It would make her life much better in the long run. When he stirred, he told her to suck him to get him back. She dove under the covers and began bobbing her head under the covers sucking him off. It did not take long to get him hard again. He lay back and let her work on him. After he had come back, he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her on top of him. He buried his head into the valley between her legs. When his tongue pushed into her pussy, she felt an unexpected jolt. She was so busy working on him, she wasn't paying any attention to what he was doing. When he began working on her, she began creaming into his face. The excitement made her work even harder on him. He was ready soon. She pushed him deep into her throat and held him down as he came. She could feel his balls relieving themselves into her mouth. As he finished, she came. The feeling was wonderful for her, and she just lay on top of him with him in her mouth. She made no effort to drop him, even as he shrank back to normal. She lay there with him in her mouth until he gently rolled her off him. She let go and rolled off. Master pulled her up to him, wrapped her in his arms, and held her until they both fell asleep.

The next morning, she awoke to find master looking at her. "You are going to make a perfect kitty. Please service me one more time before your breakfast arrives." She crawled under the covers and sucked him off in a few minutes. When she was finished, he slapped her on the ass lightly, and told her to go to her room for a shower and breakfast. She got up and went to her private room. She enjoyed a hot shower and a wonderful breakfast. As she was finishing, master came into her room and told her he was going out for most of the day, and she could remain here for the day. He kissed her and left.

This was the routine for the next couple of weeks. He would work in his sitting room beside the bedroom while she either curled up on the rug beside him or sat up on the rug before his feet. When he was ready to go into his bedroom she would get in her bed and wait. After he was in bed, he would call her up and fuck her, either on top or have her ride him. They would then go to sleep. The next morning, he would have her suck him off and she would go to her room. After a couple of weeks, he told the butler she could be in the sitting room or bedroom during the day when he was not there. After that, she would sit sometimes in front of the big bay window in the sitting room and watch the world go by. This was a contented life.

One evening, after her dinner, he called her to him. She came running and sat up. "Kitty, I am having company tonight. You are to go to your bed and cover yourself. When we are in the bedroom, you are not to move." She nodded and headed for her bed. She crawled into it, curled up and waited. She heard voices in the other room after a while, and she could tell he was entertaining one of his harem. They were eating in the sitting room. She couldn't tell which woman it was, but she didn't really care. She had nodded off and was awakened when they came into the room. It didn't take her long to figure out the woman was mistress. So, he is spending time with his wife. Kelly lay still. They got into bed. She couldn't tell what they were doing, of course. She also couldn't really hear much either. She didn't really care what was said or done. It just meant she had a night off, and she was okay with that. She fell asleep to the sounds of mistress' moans and screams.

Kelly awoke to silence. She lay still, waiting to see when she could get up. She was surprised when master pulled her blanket off her. "Kitty, mistress wished to see how you were situated here. I am going into my bathroom. You may speak with her." He left the room.

Mistress was standing in front of her in a nice robe. "Kelly, you look like you have settled in nicely. Are you happy here?"

"Yes mistress. Master is very kind to me."

"I am glad to hear it. I will tell Falla you are happy here." Mistress smiled and left. Falla. The thought of her made Kelly sad. She had not thought of her in nearly a month. Master came in and told her to go to her room. She got up and went into the private room. She went to the bathroom and ate breakfast.

That afternoon master came home. He was in a bad mood. He is having problems with his two oldest sons. Mistress' son, Mohammad, is almost 21. However, he is three months younger than master's second wife's son, Abraham. He explained a little of this to Kelly as he sat on the couch. Then, he shook his head, and said, "Present." This caught her by surprise. She thought he was thinking about his problems, not sex. She guessed he wanted to forget them for a while by fucking her. She was okay with that. She knelt in front of him with her head on the ground. She pushed her ass up in the air and waited. He came up behind her, fingered her pussy to see if she was ready.

However, he pushed her juices onto her ass. She shuddered internally. He was going to fuck her in the ass. She could do it but had not done it in six months. She tried to relax her sphincter muscles to allow him in. She didn't know how gentle he would be in his present mood. He did push his finger into her ass first. He then pushed two more fingers in. She relaxed. He now had an opening that he could get into without tearing her. He stood up, aimed hie dick at her ass, and slowly pushed it in. After the tip was by the muscle, her resistance softened. He pushed all the way in and stopped and waited. He looked down at this beautiful body kneeling beneath him with his dick deep into her ass. She was motionless, a body awaiting his pleasure. The thought made him begin to fuck her ass. In a very short time, he fired his entire load into her ass. When he was finished, he pulled out, wiped his dick on her ass cheeks, and went into the bedroom. As he was leaving, he called out, "Release." She tenderly crawled into the bedroom and into her bed. He left her alone all night, and she was very glad for that.