Running on the interstate at about the same speed as the traffic the size of it is always amazing to me, I wonder why exactly I was called out there. Yes it was unusual, but family squabbles are not really anything I should be called on to solve. Reaching the overpass I scoot across the highway and drop down onto the landing pad they had been gracious enough to put on the building there for me to use. After dropping onto the sidewalk and saying hello to the people who had stopped at the Jaguar crossing sign, I move off to get to heaven and a hamburger.
I had laughed at the notion of putting one in I generally move much to fast to be a bother to traffic. It was deemed necessary since I do use the interstate often and dropped down in front of baby walkers twice. The fact that neither was in any danger from me, and I always know when people are there didn't seem to matter. So they put a sensor on my landing pads, there are six in all and hooked up neon signs to them that warn of Jaguar presence.
I have already called in a going silent to central, I want some burger and fries and not to be interrupted, when my cell phone goes off. Pulling it up wondering on how exactly the company Frank contacted had known I would want one I answer it already knowing its Tony. I admit it I'm a happily married woman Tony has a special ring tone. I slow down and simply walk knowing he has a special something in mind before I eat.
"So guess who has a special present for you. I'm in a nice quiet area with the light on let's say for the next five seconds."
I squeak and hang up, five seconds means important, usually he will say ten seconds if his special present is in his pants. Cheating on him was probably the best thing I ever did, not to say it was exactly what I had in mind. Ever since I arrived back in Detroit with the bondage gear he has researched and read up on bondage and submission. We both decided to not do the Japanese rope work, it takes a long while to do and we never have all that long. We did order some of the rope work for idiot stuff, like my choker it is simple clips holding it together.
I have to pause for a moment, I lost the light on his car when I find it again I toss caution to the wind and invade back yards and even a few roofs to cut through the streets faster. Hoping he has found a new scene to try or perhaps rethought the stock, that one holds a special appeal to me I find Tony. He is not sitting in his car getting ready to move like he normally is instead he is leaning against the front of the car.
"One of these days I should tell you half a second, though I suppose you could still make it." He says giving me a hug as I move up to him.
"Not likely, Detroit doesn't have terribly long straight streets I have to slow to take turns. Now if you are in Atlanta I might be able, depends on the traffic."
"Hmmm, would give me an excuse for spanking. I won't I know you don't like that. Take a look at your present."
I gasp when Tony holds up a choker, unlike my purple silk and white lace one this is the old style tie it up yourself choker. It is a dark purple silk with lighter purple lace sewn over it. What really draws my attention though, there is a pendant of white with a purple border of a jaguar. Tony moves around behind me and ties it to me, a little tight just the way I like them.
"Try to not get it destroyed, do not worry if it happens however I have another ten and the designer has sworn he kept the mold if we run out."
"It's beautiful I just hope it didn't cost you a lot." I have tears in my eyes, it is just so beautiful and thoughtful.
"It cost Frank, or rather the fund the government has set aside for the brigade. It really was not all that much, the artist is new and dove at the chance of doing something sure to be noticed by the world. I think all we did was pay for the supplies. I think in gratitude you should take the position." Tony is whispering into my ears, which for me is like talking loud five feet apart.
I assume the position happy my new choker is only slightly loose when I lose my fur. Tony moves up behind me, spreads my legs a little farther then slides a finger in me. I moan when he puts the finger in me, he moves it around in me asking if I am going to be a good girl and let him do what he wants. I assure him I am a very good girl then moan when he shoves his cock in me.
Tony is moving behind me immediately, his cock surging and receding at a very fast pace. Our outside sex is always fast to satisfy him, not to say I am not enjoying every second of his cock inside of me. We take it slow and teasing in bed after the sun comes up, tires me right out since I reach orgasm after orgasm. I moan when his hands come to my breasts, his fingers pinching and pulling at my nipples. I reach an orgasm moaning his name as he pulls me back tighter to him and really shoves at me.
My hips are moving with his eager to give him the pleasure he has given me. My insides gripping at him trying to milk him into me, I have a second orgasm creeping up on me when his motions falter. I moan out encouragement as I keep moving on him eager to have his fluids in me. I reach my orgasm when Tony reaches his, him pulling me back to him and unleashing the hot fluids sets off my own orgasm my toes curl even.
Tony leaves me bent over the car purring happily as he pulls his pants back up then opens the door of the car. He comes back and walks me around the door then gets me into the car. I curl up on the seat as he shuts the door behind me then walks around to the driver door. I move up into his lap still purring resting my head over what had just given me pleasure. I jump when Frank gets over the radio asking where I am, Tony chuckles then starts the car.
Still purring and really quite happy besides the wonderful sex I go feral then go into the glove box for the gloves. Tony calls me spoiled as I put my head back in his lap, he still scratches my ears. I don't want to get up when we reach heaven, I was just given an incredible present, had spectacular sex and got my ears scratched, moving is the absolute last thing I want. Tony turns the engine off then gets up out of the car, I groan and follow him.
"Ah Jaguar you are late, we were starting to think we would be leaving you a care bag again." Mikael says as we get closer to him and Frank sitting at a table.
"I had to collect a present, such a wonderful present it brings tears to my eyes. I am in the mood for hamburgers, say two and a generous amount of fries." I say showing off my choker before sitting with Frank.
"Just a burger for me," Frank says reaching over and scratching my ears.
I'm not sure what Tony orders, all of my attention is on those lovely fingers scratching at my ears. Tony sits next to me and scratches at the ear Frank is not scratching. I sit up straight and move my head around letting them scratch away, I think they have a conversation. The next thing I am sure of is they have stopped scratching and I have hamburgers in front of me.
"I gotta ask, did you really complain about having to take your other choker off every night?" Frank asks before biting into his hamburger.
"Yes I did, I'm an owned kitty and it's important to me. I know it sounds silly, I even think it sounds silly but I'm his. I'd even stop being Jaguar if he told me to, probably not for that long but I would try."
"I wouldn't do that, not like you can be hurt anyway. Besides if I did I'd have to find a job as a cop again, even back in L.A. I would be a beat cop for a year or two. Pay is shit for a married dad with a wife who eats twice as much as he does." Tony pokes me as he talks.
"Tony I would not eat that much if I wasn't always running everywhere and beating up bad guys. If I was just a house cat I probably would eat less than you do, how you stay thin is beyond me with your eating habits." I poke him right back darn him and his teasing on my eating.
