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IDOL[/b]\n\n\n[largethumb]2528791[/largethumb]\n\n\nwhere Itzel, a sweet innocent little Jaguar girl, has to take a difficult decision which will determine her fate.\n\n-----\n\nFighting against school and everyday things\nWriting and then translating \n[b]does take A LOT of time![/b]\nwanted to have it far sooner but, many things happened...\n...finally the second part is ready, really worked very hard and hope you \"[i]enjoy[/i]\" reading it\n\n------------\n\n\nWANT TO THANK\nTHE GREAT ARTIST:\n\n[b]MD GUSTY[/b]\nhttps://inkbunny.net/MDGusty\n\n[u]for such an awesome cover !!!\nplease chk out his gallery to enjoy even more delightful art![/u]\n\n\nRomantic original story:\nStelluxfero\nhttps://inkbunny.net/stelluxfero\n\n ","description_bbcode_parsed":"This is the SECOND part of the story:

How I became and A.V. IDOL


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\r\n\t\t\t\tHOW I BECAME AN A.V. IDOL by stelluxfero\r\n\t\t\t
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where Itzel, a sweet innocent little Jaguar girl, has to take a difficult decision which will determine her fate.

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Fighting against school and everyday things
Writing and then translating
does take  A LOT of time!
wanted to have it far sooner but, many things happened...
...finally the second part is ready, really worked very hard and hope you "enjoy" reading it

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WANT TO THANK
THE GREAT ARTIST:

MD GUSTY
https://inkbunny.net/MDGusty

for such an awesome cover !!!
please chk out his gallery to enjoy even more delightful art!


Romantic original story:
Stelluxfero
https://inkbunny.net/stelluxfero

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But I wasn’t paying any attention to the TV; I was looking at what he was doing, while terribly worried because of what we were doing, for what we would have to do to accomplish our plans\n\n“Is that our best option?” he asked, suddenly stopping for a moment “understood, thanks” he added with a rather sad expression before ending the call\n\n“What happened?” I asked, between scared and nervous, from the sofa where I was sitting quietly, like a good little kitten\n\nMarat sighed heavily, thoughtful but without looking at me, he walked to where I was and after sitting by my side took both my little hands in his big enormous ones\n\n“There have been some problems to obtain your fake ID and the necessary documents required for us to leave the kingdom” slowly he explained while looking directly into my eyes “especially when we’re in such a great haste”\n\n“Then we won’t be able to leave?” worried and sad I asked\n\n“Perhaps we still can, but the best document forger doesn’t want to be paid with money…” he answered, slightly upset, while I stared at him, with my head tilted a bit to one side, as he continued to explain “he specializes in forging documents for very young cubs, like you, that want to leave the kingdom quickly”\n\n“Aha, so how does he want to be paid?” naively I asked\n\n“In specie” dryly he answered\n\n“I…don’t …understand” I said blinking several times while looking at him, but deep in my mind and in my heart I did understand what he meant\n\n“I had to tell him for whom the ID was, only generic data like your age and breed, so he could tell me know how much it would cost and how long it would take him to have them ready” he said looking into my eyes “the price was extremely high, because how rare your breed is and the short time available to have them, so he proposed an alternate form of payment” he commented without releasing my hands but looking elsewhere\n\n“Which alternate form of payment?” I asked squeezing his hands so he would tell me everything\n\n“He wants…” he tried to answer still without looking at me\n\n“What does he want?” I asked, pressing him and his hands in demand of an answer, while standing right in front of him so I could look into his eyes\n\n“He has requested, as payment, that you pose for some videos and photos…” he finally said, how upset he was with that option clearly marked in his voice and expression\n\n“…well…” I said thoughtful, but still without fully understanding all that it implied “…that’s not so bad, is it?”\n\n“You would have to pose naked” he explained staring directly into my eyes\n\n“OH!...OH DEAR!” I exclaimed evidently shocked and scared, for it had totally taken me by surprise, when I finally understood the price I would have to pay, so we could we could finally be happy together\n\n“I’ve already checked with other forgers” he explained in a sad and tired tone “he’s the only one that could have the necessary documents needed for you to leave the kingdom in such short time”\n\nI remained silent, thoughtful, while he explained that other forgers could have those same documents I needed, but they would take at the very least three or four days to have them, while he would have them ready within a few hours, which would allow us to leave the kingdom today before six in the afternoon\n\n“we should better cancel any escape plans we might have had for today” he finally said, accepting defeat “come on, I’ll take you back home so you won’t have any problems” he added taking my hand and standing up\n\n“NO” I said with firm determination “tell him…whomever he is, to have everything ready for this every afternoon, because I will pose for whatever he wants and we’ll go today!” I exclaimed with firm intent, if that was the price I had to pay to be with him forever, then so be it, I’d pay it and we would both be free to live happily together\n\n“Are…are you sure?” he asked with surprised disbelieve, bending down almost on his knees, to thus be able to look at me, directly into my eyes\n\n“YES” I said without any doubt in me “call him and tell him I’ll do whatever is necessary, but he has to have those ID documents ready so we can leave today as planed!”\n\n“But…” he said still full of doubts regarding the option of allowing me to pose in such a way\n\n“Call him” I insisted “and don’t worry” I added with a cute girlish smile while giving him a little kiss on his cheek\n\n“as long as you are there, always, protecting me I’ll be perfectly fine” I assured him, trying to make my voice sound firm and full of confidence while smiling, even when inside I was sooo terribly scared and nervous\n\nGetting more nervous, getting more scared with each passing moment, I listened as Marat made several phone calls\n\n“Ready, they’ll be waiting for us in thirty minute to take those photos and videos” he said rather worried\n\n“Should I change?” I asked him for I was still wearing the same outfit I had changed into when, early in the morning, we had gone to that Love Hotel\n\n“No time for that” he said grabbing, with one hand, the two bags he would be taking and offered me his other hand “we’ve got to go now” he said looking all around him and sighing “a friend will come later to gather all my belongings, then when we’ve got a place to live he’ll send them to us”\n\nSome minutes later we arrived to the place where the studio was located; the producer in charge of taking those photos and videos, contrary to what I had originally thought, was very kind and gentle with me and his studio was a very nice professional place and rather well equipped \n\nThe producer, a[i] rather elderly looking raccoon[/i] who was already expecting us, greeted us kindly upon our arrival\n\n“How about we start with the easy part:” the producer announced “the photos for the ID and documents, pretty lady if you’d like to fix your make up and get ready, you can do it there” he told me signaling a small space to one side of the set, where there was well lit Vanity mirror, dressing table and a plastic stool for me to sit, the type any professional model would use while applying her makeup or to check her outfit before any photo session\n\nKnowing I’d have to pose for both photos and videos, I had taken in a, little cute pastel pink purse, all that I might be needing to look as pretty as possible; even more nervous than in the morning I began to apply my makeup and then to brush my very long golden hair, while my long slender tail inevitably swung nervously from side to side\n\n“Well, you look so very pretty!” the producer, really surprised, exclaimed when I was done and ready, while sitting, as he had told me, on a tall metal stool that had been placed before a ample white backdrop \n\n“Thank you” I timidly replied, blushing unwillingly\n\n“Yes, you look even prettier with that blush!” he said genuinely excited “with a straight back look directly into the camera” he told me and began taking several photos\n\n“Who taught you how to do your makeup?” the producer asked me, while Marat verified the photos, before he could send the digital files to the forger\n\n“my mommy did” looking at the floor, in a shy low voice I answered, while Marat spoke on his phone to a friend, who was with the forger to make sure the fake documents were done correctly and that he would have them as soon as they were ready\n\n“Really?” he asked surprised\n\n“Aha, she taught me because she can’t always be there to do my makeup for my [i]rhythmic gymnastics[/i] competitions or for my [i]ballet recitals[/i]”\n\n“So you practice both ballet and gymnastics?” he asked with great interest\n\n“Yups” shyly I answered\n\n“You’ve got a lot of potential as a model” he commented with a wide smile “I’m sure you could become [b]a very famous A.V. IDOL![/b]” he added with a wink, that idea sounded rather interesting and I smiled in reply even when [i]I had no idea what an A.V. Idol was[/i]\n\nMoments later, after Marat had told him everything was fine, only then did he proceeded to send the photos.\n\n“Very well. Now let’s begin with the real photo and video session” he calmly announced “to begin I’m going to ask you to change your clothes” he said signaling to a long clothes rack that had been standing besides the Vanity mirror, on which because of my nerves I hadn’t paid any attention until now\n\n“When they told me your age, I selected some outfits that could be adequate for you” the producer commented while skillfully getting his equipment ready “choose the one you most like and change, please”\n\nNervously I did as he told me and began checking the outfits that were hanging there:\n\nI felt my face burning hot as I began to blush when I saw the first of those outfits: it looked like a school uniform, and was very similar, in color and style, to the one I had to wear every day for school, except that the skirt on this one was so extremely short that it didn’t even cover my soft, firm and round [i]derriere[/i], while the blouse, which barely reached above my waist, was completely transparent\n\nThe second outfit that I paid attention to and which I really did like a lot was a very cute one: it was similar to a very skimpy dress, so short it could barely reached down to my narrow hips, totally made from a very soft, silky and transparent cloth which was of a delicate and pastel pink color, had very thin straps from which it would hang from my shoulder and an elegant ruffled black lace along the hem \n\nEven when I thought it was very pretty, unavoidably I blushed even more, when I considered that I would have to wear it and how exposed I would be…even more than with the previous outfit\n\nThe third one consisted of a beautiful pleated, peach colored, extremely short, low waist, miniskirt and a midriff short, long sleeved white shirt. It was a very cute outfit, and the first one I really wanted to wear, but what really caught my attention was the printed text on the front of the shirt, for in very pretty letters I could read: [b]SLUTTY LITTLE KITTEN[/b]\n\nThe printed text on the front of the shirt, had really caught my attention, a lot, not only because of the elegant typography used, filled with delicate volutes , but especially because I just didn’t know what [i]SLUTTY [/i]meant\n\nThe fourth one was the most scandalous; when I saw it, my whole body began to tremble nervously as I felt my face burn with a furious blush, just by looking at it my long tail nervously swung from side to side and my ears bent down when I considered that I would have to use it for those photos and videos.\n\nThe fourth one was, the most revealing and the most scandalous outfit I had ever seen, it was a kind of two piece string bikini, made from a metallic looking type of cloth in a very beautiful cerulean blue color. Yet it was sooo extremely minuscule that wearing it or wearing nothing was basically the same!\n\nMy whole mouth went dry, my tail swung wildly and my whole body trembled uncontrollably when I considered that I would have to use that extremely revealing outfit for those photos and videos, the only thing that kept me from faltering in my conviction to continue was the thought that after this Marat and me could finally be free to love each other without any fear or having to hide \n\nCarefully considering the options from which I had to choose, I opted to begin with the outfit with which I [i]might be able to feel, relatively more comfortable[/i]: the one which was similar to my school uniform\n\n“Can I begin with this one?” I asked the producer, turning around with it in my hand to show him which I had chosen\n\n“Sure go ahead, hurry and change because I’ve almost got everything ready” he said without paying much attention to me\n\n“Where can I change?” naively I asked, without knowing where I should take my clothes off\n\n“Right where you are, you may leave your clothes in the drawers of the dressing table” the producer explained without turning to look at me “and remember that you mustn’t be wearing anything below those outfits” he added without getting distracted from what he was doing\n\n“Nothing?” nervous and not fully understanding what he meant I asked\n\n“No under wear” he answered briefly turning to looking at me with a slight smile “you can only wear those outfits that are there” he clarified, as if explaining something very simple to a very young kitten\n\nI heard the answer as if it had been a doom sentence, immediately turning to look at Marat, who made a discreet affirmative signal with his head so, totally ashamed, I began to undress and then, slowly with trembling hands, began to put on the first outfit I had chosen to begin with, knowing full well how exposed I would be before those cameras, while wearing the one that was similar to a school uniform\n\nWhile I was, filled with fear and shame, taking off my cloth and changing into that revealing outfit, I began to question myself: why had the forger requested as his payment that I should pose in that way for all those photos and videos?\n\nThe answer was apparently obvious: [b]so he could later sell them[/b].\n\nAnd because of that answer a new doubt burned in my mind at the same time that my face burned, once again, from the intense shame I felt: [i]how many persons would finally end up watching all those photos and videos that were about to be taken of me?[/i]\n\nI could feel my face burning hot, while my long tail hung limp behind me barely moving, because wearing such a revealing outfit made me feel so very ashamed, so very exposed as if I wasn’t wearing anything; yet however while slowly walking, as if I marched to my execution, with my head totally bent down toward the set where those photos and videos would be taken, I briefly took a glimpse at Marat and noticed from his expression and from the involuntary reaction, that I was clearly able to see between his legs that he liked, really very much, to see me dressed that way\n\n“You look really pretty!” the producer, with a surprised expression, flattered me “now please step onto the set” he kindly requested, for I had stood frozen for a moment, while a wide and joyous smile grew in my lips, when I realized that Marat liked, really a lot, what I was doing. 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very discreetly I turned to look at him and confirmed, with a satisfied mischievous smile, that he was becoming even more excited just by watching me changing outfits\n\nContrary to some minutes ago, the soft and rhythmical movements of my tail reflected my joyous and happy mood when I intentionally turned around, with my back and soft derriere towards him, so I could, playfully, remove that transparent little blouse and in its place use the other long sleeved one; while changing, through the mirror I was able to watch how Marat continued to intensely stared at me, without missing any detail of what I was doing and that was why I, very delicately, retouched my makeup and finished getting ready while only allowing him to watch me from behind\n\n“I’m ready” I announced, still with a bit of timidity which was slowly giving place to a more playful and mischievous attitude, when I finished getting ready \n\n“Go right in little kitten, I’m waiting for you” the producer kindly said with a smile, with a gesture indicating that I could advance towards the set, towards which I practically ran anxious to continue the game: continue provoking and flirting with Marat\n\nThe success of this new outfit was evident immediately when he approached, attentive to every pose I did, the set that had become my new playground, while I docilely obeyed every instruction the producer gave me, made every pose he told me to do\n\nDocilely, obediently I obeyed every indication the producer gave me, doing every pose he would tell me to do, but moving with greater ease and feeling very relaxed, smiling mischievously as I saw Marat’s reaction to the daring and flirtatious poses I was doing\n\n“I just love that naughty little kitten smile!” the producer exclaimed “continue just like that” he requested and then gave me new instructions for the next poses I had to do, but beside following his directions I had begun to fluidly dance and improvise poses to further stimulate my beloved Marat, using my skills in ballet I performed elegant [i]Arabesques[/i], extended [i]Developpes[/i], as well as several graceful poses while executing [i]Croise Devants[/i] and [i]Derrier [/i]and fluid [i]Retiré [/i]or [i]Cambré[/i]that required great flexibility and elegance\n\n“Excellent!” the producer said smiling almost as widely me, because of how much fun I was having with this new game, enticing Marat each time more, acting each time far less inhibited, I was having so much fun that I had practically forgotten that the cameras were there, that photos and videos were being taken of every little thing I was doing on that set\n\nAll of this: changing clothes and posing in suggestive and each time more daring ways had ceases being something terrible and threatening to become a fun and amusing game, one that I enjoyed playing more with each passing moment\n\n“Change quickly into the next outfit!” the producer instructed me “let’s hurry and take advantage that now you’ve got the correct mood!” he said while getting everything ready for the next session while I quickly ran to change clothes and then retouch my makeup once again\n\nI had totally lost that initial timidity with which I had begun, now I felt happy and thrilled, totally uninhibited, so I chose that diminutive transparent little dress as my next outfit option. Without wasting a single minute and keeping an eye on Marat, I began to change \n\n“You do know that the cost of life is very expensive in the[i] Eastern Kingdoms[/i]?” in a very casual tone of voice the producer commented \n\n“I know” Marat answered his eyes fixed on me\n\n“Just one week living in a very modest hotel could leave you without any money, not even for any food” he said without stopping his labor to get the set ready for the next session and the next outfit I’d use\n\n“I know” Marat answered, evidently worried, turning to look at the producer\n\n“Are you ready pretty kitty?” the producer asked while turning to look at me with a wide smile in his face\n\n“Yes…I’m ready!” I answered while hurriedly going towards the set, for I had remained motionless while listening to their conversation\n\nAgain I followed his indications, doing my best effort to flirt and smile sweetly at Marat even when the shadow of a doubt had grown within my heart, which I guessed had also grown inside my true loves heart, for even when he smiled at me in his eyes I saw the same worries that I felt. But I tried to ignore those doubts while I posed and smiled happily, again posing each time with a much more daring attitude besides improvising diverse poses, all of this just to cheer and distract my troubled Marat\n\n“You’re going excellently well!” the producer again congratulated me “keep that cheerfulness up for the next series of photos and videos!”\n\n“I WILL!” joyfully I answered while quickly running to change into the last the most daring and revealing outfit which the producer had selected for me, forgetting any cares or worries which had before troubled me, for not only was I having a great deal of fun but with each passing moment I enjoyed doing it so much more!\n\nThe next outfit, the last one and which I had intentionally left at the very end for at first I had been sooo very ashamed just by thinking about wearing it, was that tiny cerulean blue micro bikini; but now looking at it, while taking all my clothes off, made me feel thrilled and excited while I considered the reaction that it would help me achieve on Marat when he saw me wearing that minuscule outfit\n\n“It will also be very hard for you to get a good job, since there is a lot of competition to get them” the producer said and his comment forced Marat to emit an angry growl; I was paying close attention to everything they said, while putting on those three very small pieces of metallic looking cloth and then began retouching my makeup, while discreetly looking at them\n\n“Don’t get angry with me” the producer said without turning to look at him “you were supposed to know all that, before making such a trip” \n\n“Yes, I did know that” Marat answered, getting even more worried but keeping his eyes fixed on me and just like I was expecting his reactions, when he saw me using that diminutive outfit, were almost controlled only by his instincts: with determination he advanced towards me, totally excited, doubtlessly with every intention of making me his right there \n\n“I totally agree with you” the producer commented with a soft laughter, when he noticed Marat’s reaction and turned to look at me “she really is a very pretty kitty and rather enticing!”\n\n“Thank you!” I said intensely blushing while unwillingly beginning to purr happily \n\n“I’d like to believe that you’ve got enough money so that you may both survive in the Eastern Kingdoms for at least a month…” the producer said and I notice he was paying close attention to Marat’s reactions to what he was saying “you know for food and other expenses while you find a decent place where to live, a job that…at least pays the minimum so that both of you don’t starve to death and…”\n\n“I know all of that!” angry and growling Marat interrupted him\n\n“You might have known but evidently don’t have those resources” calmly the producer said “just like you didn’t have plans to escape in such a rushed way, so it’s more than obvious that you’ve only got the minimum amount of money to leave the kingdom and are trusting in your good luck to survive…right?”\n\nMarat didn’t answer, with a terrible anguish clearly shown in his face he stared at me, directly looking into my eyes\n\n“I…” he tried to say something, but filled with doubts didn’t even know what to say\n\n“It really is a pity that you’re going to expose such a pretty and delicate kitten like her, who evidently is used to living an easy and comfortable life, to the cruelty of having to go through hunger and make her live in terribly bad places, specially soo dangerous…only because you don’t have enough money” the producer told Marat in a low voice\n\n“AND WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO?” he yelled back at him “from where do you want me to obtain the necessary money if I’ve already spent all I had in the airplane tickets” he confessed and an instant later he realize what he had just said and turned to look at me nervously\n\n “You don’t have any money left?” really worried I asked running to his side\n\n“Itzel…I…I’m sorry, didn’t want you to worry” he said kneeling down so he could hug me tightly\n\n“Very noble on your behalf” the producer interrupted “but that doesn’t resolve the problems that you’re going to face once you get to the Eastern kingdoms”\n\n“And what would you like me to do?” while hugging me tightly, Marat asked him, making an effort to keep his rage under control\n\n“First let’s finish with this session so you can fulfill the agreed payment for the identification documents” the producer answered with an evil smile “and then… I’ve got a business proposal in which you both might be interested”\n\n“Little one, are you ready?” the producer asked, turning to look at me\n\n“Yups…ready!” I answered, running towards the set, after giving Marat a little quick kiss which I left, well printed on his cheek, because of the intense lipstick I was using\n\n“Do you love your [i]Darling [/i]boyfriend very much?” in a low very discreet tone of voice the producer asked me when I passed by his side\n\n“My [b]Fiancé[/b]” full of pride I corrected him “and yes, [u]I LOVE him so very much![/u]”\n\n“Then persuade him to accept my proposal” he said with a serious tone of voice looking directly into my eyes “the Eastern kingdoms can be a terribly cruel place for those that don’t have any money” he added, while Marat was worried and distracted looking elsewhere \n\nI had to make a real effort to keep on smiling, to pretend to be happy and show a real enthusiasm in every photo, in every pose I had to do, despite the terrible doubts and worries that had taken hold of my heart. But I had to make an even greater effort not only to draw Marat’s attention back at me, but to also distract his mind from all the cares and worries otherwise it would be simply impossible to convince him to accept any proposal the producer had for us\n\nBut after several minute posing in that diminutive bikini I realized that I’d have to do something more, because no matter how much I tried he continued distant and with very scarce enthusiasm even while I was posing that way \n\nThat was when I thought it might be a good idea to be even more provocative, to try something else, so in the next pose I undid one of the two knots, made from the two thin strings that held together the lower part of that tiny bikini, made a new pose but kept only one of those two straps in my hand, letting the lower part of that tiny bikini to remain precariously in its place\n\n“GREAT!” the producer yelled “keep going, show me more, but with that cute shy attitude you’ve got!” he instructed me, so in the next poses, timidly I bent my head down just a bit, only discreetly glancing at the camera, but with a sweet and tender smile softly drawn on my thin lips\n\n“How cute you look!” the producer yelled with enthusiasm “keep going, don’t stop!”\n\nIt was his enthusiastic yell that made Marat finally turn and pay attention at me, he blinked several times at the same time he unwillingly let his jaw drop open, totally taken by surprise, at what I was doing on the stage just some meters in front of him\n\n“WOW!” he exclaimed almost unconsciously, his mouth open wide, while taking a few steps towards me\n\nThose were the best flatteries I could have gotten, a real incentive to make an even greater effort and to dare even more\n\nWithout any doubt, with my other hand I untied the knot that over my chest held together the upper part of the bikini so that, just as with the lower part of it, this one remained in its place, over my body, barely covering me, just as long as I continued to hold those two other thin strings of cloth\n\n I continued turning, posing, flirting towards my most beloved Marat, so very happy and cheerfully smiling when I noticed, in his excited reactions, the success of my actions\n\n“[i]VAMOS GATITA SONROSADA[/i], let me see more!” my love ordered me, when I listened to his rough voice a violent shudder shook my whole body, making my long tail stand, stiffly, in a vertical position at the same time that my little ears stood up attentive to whatever he might say\n\nAt his command, flirtatiously, I dropped the upper part of my bikini while performing an elegant [i]Pirouette [/i]thus for some moments I managed to turn my back towards the cameras, while turning, then with the hand I now had free moved my abundant, very long and very straight hair, towards the front of my body, to cover my chest as if it were a fur collar \n\nThen finished with series of continuous quick and agile [i]Fouettés [/i]at the end of which I managed to stand with my back towards the cameras, towards which I turned my face and playfully smiled to them, for during the series of [i]Fouettés[/i], for several brief instant, my long hair had waved in a trail behind me, just like my ribbon used to do during my gymnastic performances, leaving my chest totally exposed\n\n“¡[i]TRAVIESA[/i]!” obviously excited Marat yelled to me “show me more!”\n\nBefore this new order from my master I released the thin strap I had been holding, letting the bottom part of the bikini fall, so now I remained totally exposed and naked before them and the cameras, that didn’t miss a single detail of all I did\n\nThis time without the slightest trace of shame but with the full attitude of a playful and mischievous kitten I performed a[i] Back Flip[/i] followed by a [i]Handstand[/i], after I remained for a while in a perfect vertical position, continued by doing a [i]Straddle Split,[/i] thus obtaining a perfect [i]Press Handstand[/i]\n\nObviously now my hair laid scattered on the floor, like a long golden carpet below me, while I remained face down, with my body completely exposed, with my legs completely opened before the cameras, before their eyes\n\nSoftly, after a long moment, very slowly from the [i]Press Handstand[/i] I continued the turn, while keeping my legs fully open from the [i]Straddle Spit[/i], so I could now sit, again with my back towards them\n\nI continued, as if performing one of my rhythmic gymnastics routines, leaving my legs totally open before the cameras at the same time that I laid totally down on the floor, doing before them a very suggestive pose called [i]Straddle pancake[/i] and then, after an instant, rolled on the floor so I would now be with my face up and without stopping slowly began to lift my knees, then my feet, my whole legs and finally my hips until I was almost completely vertical while performing a pose called [i]Candlestick[/i]\n\nI kept that position for a long while and then continued with a Backward Roll so I could finally stand up, with my arms held up high, just as if I had just finished executing my routine for a gymnastics competition, remaining totally exposed before them and the cameras\n\n“¡[i]BRAVO[/i]!” yelled Marat walking towards me with firm determination\n\n“Calm down [i]Tigre[/i]” the producer stopped him while cheering “let the Pretty Kitty finish her work and then you’ll be able to make her yours” he added with a smile\n\n“Very well done little one!” the producer praised me “just one more series of poses, just like that last one you did and that will be all”\n\n-----------------------\n\n[b]CHAPTER 5\nA NEW DEAL[/b]\n\n“That’s right” the producer said several minutes later while speaking on the phone with the forger “I’ve got the photos and videos, so they’ve paid for your services and you can give them the documents they need”\n\nThere was a long pause, during which the producer listened carefully to what the forger told him\n\n“Very well” he said when the other person had finished speaking “they want to talk to you” he commented handing Marat his mobile device\n\n“We’ve fulfilled our part of the deal…” he immediately said but stopped, there was a long pause during which I nervously waited, waited naked and waited while still on the set\n\nPerhaps I should have ran and get dressed as soon as we had finished the photo and video session but since nobody, neither Marat nor the producer, had told what to do or anything thus I remained rooted there, naked, vulnerable, scared, worried and waiting, waiting for the outcome of that important call, paying close attention to what they did, paying close attention to what they said so I practically jumped in surprise when suddenly, noisily, just then Marat’s mobile phone rang\n\n“Have you got the documents?” Marat immediately, anxiously asked upon answering the call “do they all have the correct information?”\n\nThere was a long pause, during which I anxiously awaited, nervously, trembling with fear before the uncertain answer that my Darling would get while my tail swung violently, from side to side, and my ears were almost totally bent down\n\n“Can you send me photos of the documents?” Marat asked \n\nAgain a long pause, during which I felt how my body began to tremble with more intensity, as my nerves increased because of the growing uncertainty with each passing second; again I jumped in surprise when several rings, coming from my [i]Darling [/i]mobile device, announced that he had received several image files\n\n“Yes, I just received them, let me check them” Marat said and immediately began verifying them, carefully one by one, all the images that had been sent to his mobile device\n\n“They seem to be accurate and very well done” he said while still verifying them “did you check them?”\n\n“There isn’t anything missing?” he asked after a moment and then carefully listened to the answer to his previous question “very well, thanks for your help. We’ll see you at the meeting point as agreed, and thanks again” he said and exhaled a heavy sigh while ending the call and putting away his mobile device\n\n“So, now that we’re all satisfied and that business has been closed” the producer said as he extended his hand towards Mart so he could return his mobile device “I’d like to offer, both of you, a new business proposal”\n\nThe producer quickly explained his offer: that we both made a video for him, that is to allow him to film us while having intimate love relationships; in exchange for which he would pay us a certain amount of money\n\n “[b]OF COURSE NOT![/b]” angry Marat yelled at him “I accepted the other deal because we want to go right now…”\n\n“And you’ll get to the Easter kingdoms without a single cent in your pocket” the producer interrupted him “where will Both of you be sleeping and what will you be eating, when you haven’t got a single cent?”\n\n“But most importantly: are you willing to put her in danger?” he asked while pointing at me and without letting Marat answer his previous question “by staying at any place sooo cheap that it’s absolutely unsafe or eating whatever you can get, tell me how long will she be able to survive like that? Living in the most extreme poverty, only because you haven’t got a single cent”\n\nMarat turned to look at me, in that precise instant I felt so vulnerable, so small, so insignificant and so terribly exposed to an endless amount of dangers surrounding me, all those feelings, insecurities, and fears were clearly reflected in my young face and naive innocent green eyes\n\n“I…” full of doubts Marat said\n\n“Not a single day” firmly the producer said “for all the benefits the Eastern Kingdoms offer, you’ll find they can be a very cruel place for new arrivals and even more for a delicate little princess like her”\n\nAgain Marat turned to look at me and saw how I was shaking with fear, horrified, by the uncertainty of the situation the producer had just described, down my soft cheeks flowed rivers of tears while I trembled uncontrollably \n\n“He…he’s right…my love” with a trembling, barely audible tone of voice, while still naked, while slowly walking towards him I said\n\n“I’ve put you through enough risks with these photos and videos” he said while extending his strong arms towards me, immediately hugging me in a protective manner, as soon as I had taken his enormous hands in mine\n\n“Wh...en, when…we get...there” with trembling voice, because of fear, I said “we…we won’t have…nowhere to…sleep…no…nothing…nothing to eat…nowhere to live” in total anguish, trembling intensely, in absolute fear of that situation I said “what…what…are …we going…to do?”\n\n“Did you listen to her? You very well know that you’ll need every cent available so you can both survive there and to protect her” calmly the producer commented “I’m willing to offer you this amount” he said showing to Marat, in the screen of his mobile device, the quantity of money he was willing to give us\n\n“I’m willing to transfer you that amount as soon as you’ve both finished doing the video”\n\n“NO…”\n\n“Please My Dear Darling” I begged him “we haven’t got any other resources and you no longer have any more money”\n\n“But it’s that…”\n\n“You’ve already filmed me, remember?” holding onto his arm I said “it would be the same, only this time they’d be paying us to do it”\n\n“You’ve already made a video?” the producer asked, incapable of hiding his interest “can I see it? If…if it’s good, in quality, I might also buy it”\n\n“NO!” with firm determination Marat exclaimed “that’s a very special and private video, because it was Itzel’s very first time” he said while looking at me with great tenderness in his eyes\n\n“Pretty kitty was that really your very first time?” the producer asked me, almost salivating with anxiety to see it and I replied, affirmatively, with a shy nod \n\n“This…I’ll give…you double…of what I had previously offered, for that video!”\n\n“I’ve already told you: NO” Marat immediately replied\n\n“Well…if, if the video is clear and of good quality, I’m willing to pay triple for that one and…and double for the one you’ll do now”\n\n“I’ve already told you…”\n\n“PLEASE MY LOVE!” I begged using my saddest, most [i]Expressive Expression[/i] with the sweetest [i]Pleading Puppy Eyes[/i], the very same tactic I used whenever I wanted my mommy to buy me something “we do need that money”\n\n“But that video is…”\n\n“Don’t worry my Darling” I assured him “it’s ok, sell it, it’ll be better to get paid for it so we can live for a while with that money…until you’re able to get a good job there”\n\n“But…” \n\n“PLEASE” I pleaded “do it for me…please, for me” I continued begging, clutching at his muscular arm\n\n“All right” reluctantly he finally agreed with a heavy sigh “but I want you to transfer to my account this amount for that video and this other one for the video we’re going to do” he said showing both amounts, in the screen of his mobile device, to the producer\n\n“Wow…that’s a lot” the producer said in a low voice “but…if the quality is good, then I’ll pay it”\n\nWithout wasting more time Marat showed the producer one of the two videos he had filmed, of us, in that room of the Love Hotel\n\n“I’ll buy it!!” the producer exclaimed after only watching the first minutes of the video, he was so eager to pay Marat for it that his hands shook with excitement while performing the money transference from his account to my darlings’ account\n\n“VERY WELL!” he exclaimed almost euphoric, after Marat had confirmed that the operation had been performed successfully and that those credits were secure in his account, and then he delivered the memory card that only had that video file \n\n“Very well!” I cheerfully exclaimed when, pulling at Marat’s hand, I was able to see the screen on his mobile device and was gladly impressed with the big amount of money that we now had\n\n“Then…if…we’re all…satisfied” the producer said panting from the excitement “let’s begin with the main act of the afternoon”\n\nObeying the new orders from the producer I ran to change, and again wore that pretty and cute transparent little dress, after retouching my makeup ran back to the set, which the producer had been rearranging while I had been getting ready\n\nI was very eager to do that video, anxious and excited to feel how Marat made me his, how he penetrated me before the cameras; because I was almost sure that same video would be seen by very many people\n\n“Very well, now lie down on the bed” the producer instructed me and with a playful little laugh, practically with a jump, I got on the beautiful white bed covered with soft and cute pink bed sheets, it was the ideal bed for a sweet and gentle little doll\n\n“Face down, that’s it well done, now don’t look at the cameras, just have fun playing with your toys” he ordered, referring to several cute plushie toys he had let on the bed and docilely I obeyed doing everything he had said\n\nFor some minutes he filmed me innocently playing in that way, while my tail softly swayed above me indicating in that way my peaceful mood, then before pausing the film and after changing the position of the main camera, gave Marat the indication to enter the scene\n\nWho in response exhaled a loud, intense sigh when the producer told him to approach the set and resumed filming; with slow, heavy and reluctant steps he walked to where I was laying, peacefully playing with those adorable plushie toys\n\n“Hi sweetie, what game are you playing?” sitting next to me Marat asked while I continued laying, laying face down, laying while I continued to play on that cute little bed\n\n“Hi daddy!” with true glee I replied “I’m playing that they just got married” I said showing him two cute plushie toys with which I had been playing “and are about to go on their Honey Moon” I added smiling for Marat and the cameras in a tender, sweet and playful manner\n\n“How…nice darling” Marat answered slightly worried “would…would you like it…if, if we also played [i]Honey Moon[/i], as if we were married?” he asked evidently unsure of what we were doing\n\n“YES!” thrilled I answered while sitting and doing some quick little enthusiastic jumps on the bed “that would be soo fun but, how do we play that?” I ask with authentic ignorance, for I really didn’t know how a true [i]Honey Moon[/i] should be\n\n“Well…” nervously he answered “the...the first thing...is that you’ve got to give me a little kiss”\n\nIn response I practically jumped on top of him, hugging him by the neck, to gently deliver one sweet little kiss on his cheek while mischievously smiling\n\n“That was very nice…[i]GATITA[/i]” he said and I finally realized how truly worried he was “but…would you like to know how a…a real kiss should be?”\n\n“A real kiss?” I asked pretending that I didn’t know what that was, for Marat had already taught me, some hours ago when we were finally alone in that Love Hotel, how a real true loves kiss should be\n\n Slowly, full of doubts about what we were doing, about the video we were now making he approached, while I awaited with half closed eyes and my sweet lips that so much desired to be able to caress him\n\nSoftly, tenderly our kiss began, each kiss just a bit deeper and more passionate than the previous one, until we finally bonded in a kiss so deep and fiery that it made me feel soo out of breath, as if the world around me was swiftly spinning \n\nSo we remained for a long while and then, different from other times, while still kissing we just parted a bit, I kept my mouth fully open so as to allow our tongues to continue playing together, entwined before the cameras that carefully captured every single detail of what we did during that most delicious kiss\n\nFor a while longer we continued, until again, kiss by kiss softly we drew apart\n\n“WOW!” genuinely thrilled I exclaimed because of the incredible sensation, not only of kissing Marat, but specially for doing it before others, the producer and the cameras\n\nWithout any pause he immediately began to softly caress my whole body, starting with my legs\n\n“Lay down [i]Pequeñita[/i]” he requested with that foreign accent that I so much loved, while his enormous hands felt my soft thighs and moved down towards my calves, then slowly, gently squeezing them moved his hands up towards my hips \n\n“Like this daddy?” I asked smiling excitedly while I gently laid down, face up this time, while he continued to feel me, while I felt my whole body quivering not only because of what he had said but because I loved feeling his strong, rough hands caressing my soft and smooth fur before the cameras; once again a strange though crossed my mind: the video we were doing would be, most likely, be seen by a great amount of persons and that idea thrilled me even more than it had done before\n\n“I love your legs: they’re sooo smooth but very firm” he said admiring them, getting really excited just with touching me\n\n“ahhh…feel me…touch me…” with a deep sigh I begged with a deep and soft voice “caress my whole body” I pleaded with half closed eyes, taking with my two little hands one of his enormous and powerful hands, anxiously guiding it so he could touch me, feel me while I slowly began to open my legs before him, before the cameras\n\nI could see, almost feel, the fixed gazed of the producer, of the cameras on me, on every part of my soft and immature body, watching from every angle everything we were doing, every part of my small and childish body was filmed while Marat kept touching me, caressing me; I realized that he was getting more and more exited, just by feeling me, at the same time that I anxiously pulled, guided one of his hands towards the narrow opening between my legs\n\nI was soo anxious, wanted soo much for him to feel me from inside, wanted soo much that he could make me enjoy again that delicious pleasure that I now knew existed; but now knowing we were observed, we were getting filmed and most likely that many other would get to see that video, would get to see me, made me feel so terribly excited, so terribly thrilled by that daring new game\n\nJust by feeling Marat’s scratchy hand on my small and soft pubis was more than enough to make me exclaim a deep, loud moan but my whole small body visibly quivered at the same time I began to pant when I felt his thick fingers rub, very slightly, that narrow opening that between my legs was hidden, but even more when his rough fingers slightly touched the delicate and extremely sensitive little button that was also hiding between my legs, that small button which I had learn today some hours ago was able to give me such a delicious and exquisite pleasure \n\nI wanted to feel him soo much, wanted him to touch me, wanted him to be inside me that anxiously pulled his hand so he could do it, now! But my dear Marat had so much more experience than me and perfectly well knew what he had to do, for instead of touching me like I so much wanted, he only very slowly caressed me from outside: his fingers concentrated on playing around the edges of the soft and tender folds of skin that kept closed that narrow opening \n\nOpening the petals of that delicate flower who timidly had remained hidden, for ten years, between my legs, opening and exposing before the cameras that infantile treasure which had remained secret, unseen, untouched until now, but being careful that his thick fingers didn’t touch inside of me\n\nFeeling how, with one of his hands, rough as sandpaper, my love continued travelling across my soft young and immature body, while the fingers of his other hand only played around that narrow entrance, with each passing moment provoking me more and more with soft and fleeting caresses was making me wild with burning desires, driving me crazy with the growing need to have him, right now, inside me\n\nI wanted so much that he could already make me his, wanted so much that he could already go inside of me that unwillingly I was panting and softly growling, for the caress Marat was giving me made me wish, want each time more, that he could take me, now! So I trembled, moved uncontrollably, moved in a sinuous and undulating way, moved lifting my hips in a explicit display that I was quickly getting excited, each time more\n\n“Please…take me…now!” panting, moaning I begged unable to continue withstanding for any longer the anxiety, the desires he was creating within me\n\nBut my sweet and tender love replied in a most unexpected way: taking me by total surprise he pounced on me, like a real predator would, so he could practically devour my whole neck, exactly where my windpipe would be with a firm but gentle bite; even when he didn’t hurt me I could very well feel his sharp fangs brushing against the delicate skin on both side of my neck, could feel the delicate pressure he exerted on my windpipe just by barely squeezing it, but making me feel so vulnerable, so small and soo totally at his mercy that, with eyes wide open from that surprise, I remained unmoving, frozen, I remained there only panting, breathing very fast, in a very agitated manner because of how frightened by his surprise I really was\n\nIn that moment with the hand he had between my legs, with his thumb, he forcefully pressed that delicate and very sensitive button at the very same time that one of his finger harshly went in my already very humid, narrow opening\n\nThe violent combination of sensation shook with great force my small and delicate body, as if it had been suddenly hit by a very violent lighting, while my back arched as much as I could, from my mouth a yell, mixture of an absolute pleasure, an absolute surprise and absolute fear wanted to escape as a result from all those violent sensations\n\nAs if that hadn’t been enough, in that very instant Marat also clenched, just a bit more, his grip on my throat, choking me just a bit more\n\nThrough my mind rushed in turmoil a horde of emotions: fear, surprise, pleasure, pain, insecurity, submission in such a chaotic disorder that I was unable to think clearly, while he, like a ferocious predator, continued on top of me, forcing me to only be his weak and helpless prey, he had me under his domain, had me under his mercy, he could do and was doing to me whatever he wanted\n\nWithout any mercy his thumb again pressed with great force the button between my legs and my body reacted again with another violent and unwilling jolt, arching backwards once more, for that brusque contact gave me, with the force of another brutal lighting, sensations so extreme and violent that I was unable to know if they were of pleasure or pain\n\nBut at the same time he was pressing, with great force, that very delicate button, his middle finger felt me ever deeper from inside, caressing me very harshly all the way to the most deepest part of me: where the very delicate and sensitive entrance to my infantile womb would be\n\nI began to shake, thrashing frenetically, for I felt myself suffocating as if I was asphyxiating, at the same time my body violently shook from that merciless attack of sensations, so intense that I was totally unable to know if I liked them or they were hurting me\n\nMarat again squeezed my neck, with just a little bit more of strength; I could very clearly feel the pressure of his very dangerous fangs against the very soft skin of my throat when he pressed, just a bit more, my fragile trachea making me feel as if I was no longer able to breath\n\nThose attacks were getting me into a conflict of mixed feelings: I felt a lot of fear and totally threatened to be in that situation. But my fast beating, naive little heart, was telling me that Marat loved me and would never put me in any real danger yet my instincts were running wild and getting me into full alert before what they considered an actual life endangering threat, thus I wanted to escape from there, using my full girlish, useless, infantile strength to do that\n\n At the same time my body contorted, writhed violently, reacting ambiguously before an extremely intense, yet delicious, torture which gave me both a very intense pleasure and pain at the very same time\n\nTotally confused and scared, between the extreme pleasure and pain that he was forcing me to feel, futilely, naively did I tried to push away, with both my little hands, his face from my neck but he, without any difficulty, held them in one of his own enormous and strong hands and pinned them high down above my head, against the bed, while with the other one, the one that was firmly adhered to my soft, delicate and narrow opening between my legs, proceeded mercilessly with the delicious torture he was forcing me to enjoy\n\nBut this time not only did he press but also rubbed, with great force, that very delicate and sensitive little button while at the same time inserting, in me, another one of his thick, rough fingers: his index finger, so now with both those fingers in me he continued his exploration, feeling me, touching me, caressing me harshly and without any mercy everywhere inside of me\n\nThat delightful torture greatly thrilled me, for not only was it so extremely delicious but also terribly painful, so much that my little, young and delicate body shook violently before the brutality of those conflictive sensations\n\nThe fear, delight, pleasure and pain mixed in a terribly confusing way, agitating my naive mind as much as my thin, infantile body shook and trembled\n\nBut I was totally defenseless before him; I was totally terrified thinking in all the things he could do to me but at the same I was soo completely and so absolutely excited precisely because of all the things he was doing to me, because of all the things he was forcing me to feel but most especially so terribly excited because all of that was getting filmed so many others could see me, could see how he did all of those things to me \n\nJust thinking that perhaps very soon many would be seeing me, see all those things I was doing, all the things he was doing to me, truly excited me in such a great way so that instead of closing my legs, despite how much I was shaking and trembling, I made a great effort to open them even more before the attentive eyes of the cameras\n\nMy instincts were so totally alert and for the same reason all my senses were so totally alert: keenly perceiving every little detail that happened to me, perceiving with great precision every little caress he was doing to me\n\nWith each passing moment it was becoming harder for me to breath, with each passing moment the caresses he was giving me were becoming more and more intense, almost unbearable \n\nWith each passing moment the fear, the pleasure and the pain were taking control over me to such extent that I was about to faint, when I was almost going to pass out it was then…when he released me, he took pity on me releasing me from his dominion\n\nI fell on the bed strengthless, defenseless and totally defeated, I was breathing very fast, gasping for air, totally vulnerable and at his absolute mercy\n\nFrom my tender and naive little green eyes flowed rivers of tears as clear evidence of the absolute terror I had been feeling during those past anguish filled moments \n\nThen Marat gently, lovingly came closer to me, softly began kissing my thin lips, with tender and small kisses filled with love, while with his enormous hands covered my whole body with sweet and delicate caresses making me feel so much loved, so much wanted and protected by him\n\nIt was then that I finally understood I had been acting like a foolish and insecure little kitten, that I had no real reason to be afraid: Marat loved me dearly, so I had no true reasons to be scared and if I had been afraid it had all been because of my own doubts and childish fears\n\nQuickly an enormous smile formed in my sweet, tender lips and I threw myself into his arms, hugging him with all of my infantile strength while repeating over and over again, in Marat’s native language:\n\n“[i]¡Te quiero, te quiero, te quiero![/i]” at the same time I covered his face with sweet little kisses\n\n“Are you going to be docile and obedient?” he ask with a firm voice\n\n“YES! YES! I’ll be a good kitten and do whatever you order me” with a wide smile I happily answered while nodding in acceptance over and over with my head\n\n“Then turn around and lay face down” he command and I immediately obeyed\n\n“Like this?” anxiously I asked “is this ok?” I asked eagerly wanting so much to please him in everything he might order me to do\n\n“Very well! Now lift your hips” he told me and immediately I did as ordered to allow Marat to place beneath my hips two enormous pillows, which gave me the sensation of being in the inverse position I had been in the morning: for my hips were held up high while my chest and face were firmly placed against the soft mattress of the bed\n\n“Well done, now open your legs” he commanded and again I immediately did as told, feeling how his powerful and enormous body moved so he would be right behind me\n\n“Show me what your capable of” he said while grabbing my long slender tail by its roots “open your legs completely” he commanded\n\nI perfectly well knew exactly what he wanted and with a girlish giggle I opened my legs wide in a perfect [i]Straddle Split[/i]\n\n“INCREDIBLE!” Marat and the producer said at the same time while observing me carefully, while I turned my head around, to look at them, with a playful and mischievous expression in my face I smiled at them in a coquettish but infantile manner even when I was intensely blushing as I felt their intense stare, and that of the cameras, which were all focused on me\n\nEven when I was so totally ashamed to be so exposed, I was also totally thrilled that not only both of them would be staring at me in such a way, but also that the cameras were totally focused on that very small area between my legs; that little part of my infantile body that had been hidden from any physical contact or from sight and that I now allowed them and the cameras to see, the very same area of my little immature body, which I was almost certain, would be seen by very many others as soon as that video was ready and had been made public, on the internet, for all to see me \n\nDeep inside my mind, my consciousness kept telling me over and over again what my mommy had always told me: “a [i]Good Little Feline Girl [/i]must never allow anyone to see and much less to touch that part of her body”\n\nBut I loved to let Marat touch me, as much as he wanted, just there and now I liked, each time more, to let them and the cameras that were filming every that was happening, to see me, wishing that many other would also see me; so if I liked doing those things then I was no longer a Good Little Feline Girl and if I was no longer good little feline girl then, [i]what kind of Little Feline Girl was I now[/i]?\n\nWith an extremely violent thrust my beloved Marat penetrated me, again inserting his gigantic member deep inside of me, through my small and narrow opening, with just a single brutal shove\n\nI screamed wrapped in that so much wanted pleasure, I scream with all my strength because of the pain that his delicious member gave me when again it opened me, from inside, in just one single violent thrust for I was still so very tender and sore, from inside, from that very first love filled encounter we had just had some hours ago in the morning\n\nMy very delicate cervix presented no resistance, immediately opening, allowing Marat’s powerful member full access into the deepest part of me, so he could strike me, with all his strength, in that deepest and most delicate part of my girlish body\n\nI screamed and moaned, again and again, in synchrony with the fast and intense rhythm of his love filled brutal blows that his virile member was giving me. I screamed and moaned from such intense pleasure while anxiously lifting my hips even more, wanting that he could strike, that very delicate and deepest part of me, with even more violence. I screamed and moaned while feeling the most delicious pain as I grabbed the delicate, silky sheets that were beneath me\n\nI knew how badly I was behaving, I knew that the cameras were filming everything we were doing and I just loved all the pleasure all the pain that Marat was forcing me to feel\n\nBut I was getting even more excited for I loved getting filmed, being watched, I was getting even more excited for been taken with soo much passion while every detail of what I did, of the things he did to me, were getting captured on that video and I begun having fantasies, thinking of what all of those that saw my videos would think of me, of what they would say about me\n\nI imagined myself as a very famous actress, as a well know and [i]very popular Starlet[/i], with very many fans and followers\n\n“You really like getting filmed, don’t you?” in a soft whisper Marat asked into my ear, without pausing his deep and violent thrusts inside of me, when he noticed the wide smile I had on my sweet juvenile little face\n\n“[i]SI[/i]!” I screamed with pleasure and for an answer to his question, but when I replied I did so using Marat’s native language, of which I had learn a few words\n\n“Do you like to be a [i]GATITA MALA[/i]?” he asked while striking the deepest and most delicate part of my womb with even greater force\n\n“[b]SI[/b]!” again I screamed while violently trembling with pleasure and in answer to his question; without any pause to his intense and brutal thrusts, he totally introduced, with one forceful push, his whole thumb, of the hand with which he held the base of my tail, into my very tight and small rear opening\n\nUnwillingly I released a very intense and loud squeal, from the extreme pain and shocking surprise, as well as a fierce [i]MEOW [/i]when I felt his wide thumb forcefully intrude through my very tight and minuscule back door, that until that moment I had believe was only an exit and not an entrance; instinctively I tried to escape from him but he had me very securely held by my long thin tail, with one hand, and by my narrow hips with his other hand, so my weak girlish efforts were more than useless\n\nWithout any problem Marat pressed me against his muscular body, in the process his thumb even deeper into my narrow and very tight rear opening at the same time forcing his delicious and gigantic member even deeper into me, making me feel more than totally stuffed, for he continued thrusting, striking me from inside with even more passion and lust\n\nWhile I scream and moan with all of my strength I very well knew what was about to happen for I could feel the increase in the rapid rhythm of the thrusts that my beloved Marat was giving me from inside; at the same time, clenching my teeth, I felt how my whole small and immature body had to make a even greater effort, to my very limits, so as to allow his whole gigantic and thick member to fit completely inside of me\n\nI was rapidly panting, breathing very fast, while my whole body perspired abundantly, I could feel how dense drops dripped down my body, in between screams and moans I had to clench my teeth and fists in a effort to withstand, beyond the limits of my fragile and childish body, the terrible effort I had to do in order for me to allow Marat’s whole delicious and immense member inside my petite body \n\nBut my much loved Pallas Cat was making even greater effort to give me all his enormous love, to fill me even more, he thrusted into me, forcing me even beyond the small limits of my resistance, striking me from inside with his whole strength until he exclaimed a deep, almost animal like, growl. Suddenly as if with a violent explosion dense and abundant streams of liquid fire filled my small, girlish womb\n\nThe love nectar that Marat gave me was soo terribly hot that I felt as if it was burning me from inside, it was soo very abundant that it was expanding my little immature womb, so much that it made me look as if I had a beautiful two month pregnancy \n\nIn that precise moment, when the burning hot essence of my beloved Marat was filling and burning me from inside, I was unable to refrain from screaming in a mixture of extreme pleasure and extreme pain when I was finally able to reach the absolute climax from those sensations\n\nAn instant later, totally exhausted from the extreme effort I had to do in order for me to satisfy my love, I collapsed on the bed, weak, strengthless and almost unconscious but with an enormous smile, of blissful satisfaction and happiness, on my face\n\nAn instant later I felt Marat’s heavy and muscular body crushing me, when he place his superior weight totally on top of my slender body; even when I was so very tired, even when my breath was still very agitated, even when I had to withstand his enormous weight totally over me, even when I was almost unable to breath, none of that matter to me, for under him I felt safe and protected, feeling so close to him as to sense every rhythmic beating of his passionate heart and the burning heat, irradiating from him as if he were the fiery hot [i]Furnace from a Bronze Foundry[/i], that almost made me melt like soft wax under him\n\nI felt absolutely united to him, as if I were a part of him; even when it was becoming harder and harder for me to breath I didn’t want him to get up, I wanted to continue like this forever, to totally melt and become a part of him\n\n“EXCELLENT!!” more than excited the producer yelled “so much passion, so authentic, without fake expressions or screams…this is one of the best I’ve ever filmed or seen!”\n\n“We’re…not…done…yet” Marat said still very tired and without moving from on top of me\n\n“Not yet?” the producer asked in surprise\n\n“Bring me a cup or glass, whatever you’ve got” Marat requested him\n\n“Very well” I heard the producer reply and even when I couldn’t see anything from where I was, under Marat’s enormous weight, I was able to listen how the producer hurried to do what he had been requested\n\n“Here you have” he said and after a few minutes I could hear him hurrying back to where we were “I only had my cup of coffee available, and had to wash it” he commented and I felt how my love moved his heavy and muscular frame so he could take the empty cup he had been given and skillfully place it between my legs at the same time that he slowly extracted, from deep inside me, his beautiful member that had begun to lose it’s wonderful rigidness\n\n“Keep on filming” Marat told him “Itzel get up, sit” he gently asked me when he finally lifted his whole weight from on top of me, finally letting me breath normally; exhausted, almost unconscious, so weak I was barely able to move, I barely noticed he was talking to me besides I had no strength to sit on my own\n\n“Come on [i]GATITA MALA[/i], it’s time to [i]drink your hot milk[/i]” he said while helping me to get up and sit, for I was so weak, so exhausted, practically strengthless I felt totally unable to move, but with his help I finally managed to sit down, on top of the cup Marat kept firmly set between my legs, slowly filling it with all the delicious and dense essence that was sliding from very deep inside of me\n\n“Pose and smile for the camera” he gently asked me, even when I felt very weak and rather dizzy, even when I was barely able to remain sitting, I did all I could to please him, smiling faintly, posing for the cameras with half closed eyes, I did all I could to obey and do whatever my love ordered me to do while I kept feeling how his love nectar continued to flow abundantly out from me\n\n“It…stopped…flowing…out” feeling very dazed, weak, almost unable to clearly focus my eyes I said with a playful girlish giggle some moments later\n\n“So, do you know what you’ve got to do now?” Marat with a smile, asked me\n\n“Yups!” I answered with a happy smile while taking, with my two little hands, the big cup on which I had been sitting\n\n“Wait, wait!” the producer, almost desperately, asked when I lifted it to my small thin lips “show me how full the cup is!”\n\nWith a little childish laughter I did as he requested, allowing him to film how the enormous and wide cup was almost completely full\n\n“Can I drink it now?” I asked hungry and very voracious to taste that delicious delicacy that my love had gifted to me\n\n“Just tell me: do you like to drink it?”\n\n“YES! SURE DO!!” cheerfully I answered “even more when it’s warm!” I added taking a little sip to prove what I had said “beside I’m really hungry, haven’t eaten anything since this morning!” I added with a wink and coquettish playful gesture towards the camera\n\nIn reply to the affirmative gesture the producer made I began to drink that whole rich, creamy, dense and abundant essence of my love, which was still more than warm, and which filled the whole cup in one single, very long, gluttonous and greedy gulp\n\n“Mmm…soo very Yummy and [i]DELICIOSA[/i]!” I exclaimed using a word from my loves native language, after I had finished drinking all of it, once I had swallowed the whole content of that wide and enormous cup. Once I had finished swallowing the very last drop, licking the cup clean, Marat gave me a sweet caress on my head as if I were his little pet, just as I were a cute little kitten that had behaved very well and finished drinking all her milk\n\n“Now wave goodbye to all your fans and watchers” the producer told me and I obeyed with a playful, infantile hand gesture while smiling sweetly towards the camera\n\n“And cut, we’ve finished!” the producer announced almost jumping with glee and satisfaction\n\nAs soon as I heard the word: finished, I let myself collapse on the soft bed, instantly falling asleep \n\n\n\n-------------\n\n[b]CHAPTER 6\n\nLONG DISTANCE FRIENDS[/b]\n\n\n“[i]DESPIERTA GATITA MALA[/i]” Marat softly said to my ear, while gently moving me “come on little one”\nStill feeling very tired, weak and heavily I began to open my eyes; I was still resting on that lovely little bed and lazily, without any care, I stretched and began to sit down\n\n“Where are we?” innocently I asked, yawning, while blinking and looking all around\n\n“We’re still in the producer’s studio” Marat explained “we let you rest for some minutes because you were far too exhausted to move on your own”\n\n“Ohh…and who dressed me up?” I asked after remembering what had happened a some minutes ago and while looking at myself in surprise\n\n“I did, why?” \n\n“Because you put my cloth on backwards” I said with a mocking little laughter “look, all the seams and tag are on the outside”\n\n“I’m sorry” he apologized with a slightly ashamed smile “please get dressed correctly, but hurry up, we’ve got very little time left”\n\n“Yes, ok” happily I said, quickly taking off and without any worries the bandeau type top, the skin tight leggings and my panties, pink with little white hearts printed on them, so I could then put them back on, but this time correctly\n\n“Everything has been taken care of” Marat commented “I’ll go get the car and will wait for you downstairs, don’t delay” he said and after giving me one quick little kiss on my cheek, hastily left the studio\n\n“Is the little princess already awake?” the producer asked while walking towards where I was sitting on the bed, putting my clothes on\n\n“Yes I am” while putting my panties back on, with a happy, singing girlish voice, I answered “thanks for letting me rest for a while” I added with a cute smile\n\n“[i]AL CONTRARIO[/i] it was a real delight watching you sleep so peacefully and innocently” he answered sitting by my side while drinking coffee, in the very same cup I had used a little while ago to collect and then drink all of Marat’s delicious essence\n\n“You’ve got a great future as a model and actress” he commented while fondling my legs with one hand, after taking a long drink of coffee from his wide cup\n\n“Really?” I asked surprised while now putting on my very tight leggings\n\n“Really, and I could help you become very famous and popular” he answered while touching my tail and my infantile soft and firm derriere \n\n“I’d really love that!” I answered looking at him full of illusions, with my top in hand “too bad that it’s not going to be possible, because today we’ll be going to the Eastern Kingdoms” \n\n“Even if you’re in the Eastern Kingdoms I can help you” the producer immediately answered while feeling my slender waist “for I’ve got a very good friend there who could take care of your career as a model and actress” \n\n“FOR REAL?” enthusiastically I asked, still without putting my top on, while carelessly letting him play with my small and immature nipples\n\n“Yes for real!” he answered while now placing his hand in between my firm thighs “with his help you’d become a very famous and popular idol really quick” he added snapping his finger almost in front of my face\n\n“WOW!” I exclaimed still without finishing getting dressed, letting him touch, over my clothes, the delicate place between my legs, while daydreaming with all that fame and popularity he had promised I could reach\n\n“Not only that, but he would also pay you for those modeling sessions and all the videos you did for him” happily smiling he said, while with his free hand now he slid my panties and leggings down to my knees \n\n“But what would I have to do?” somewhat worried I asked, carelessly letting the producer insert one finger inside my delicate and now rather sore place in between my legs\n\n“Well something rather fun and very similar to all that you did today” he assured me “as you can see it’s very similar to playing, only that they’d pay you for having fun, turn around and bend over”\n\n“Would they really pay me?” I asked while doing as he told me, with me eyes wide open and my ears alert to all he said, totally surprised considering they’d pay me to have fun and play like I had done today in the producers studio\n\n“Besides, I’m going to give you all the clothes and toys you’ve used today” the producer said while placing his cup on the floor, standing behind me and then dropping his pants down “would you like that?” he asked while pushing his somewhat smallish member inside me\n\n“WOW!” I exclaimed happily and so very excited with all he was telling me “YES, I’D LOVE THAT!” I said while he rapidly continued to moves his member in and out of me\n\n“I’m…sure that…my friend…from, from…the Eastern…Kingdoms…would, would also…give you…all the…the clothes…you’d get…to…to use…in those…video and photo sessions…you do…for…for him” he said while panting rapidly as he continued to thrust his member in and out of me\n\n“But…” I said, suddenly realizing the big problem there was in that plan “I can’t take anything with me” sadly I said bending my head and my ears also bent down reflecting my disappointment \n\n“Why…not?” he asked while with one hand, the one he had on my narrow hips, held me against him with firmness as the rhythm of his thrusts escalated dramatically\n\n“Because my bags are already totally stuffed and I can’t take anything else with me” I said with deep sadness \n\n“ahhh…ahhh…don’t…ahhh…worry about…that” he replied squeezing my very thin waist with his other hand “when you get there and have a place where to live…you can call or send me a message with your new address and I’ll send them all to…you!” he added with a soft grunt as he trembled several times\n\n“THANK YOU VERY MUCH!” terribly happy I said “are you done?” I asked when I felt him shuddering and a warm fluid flowing inside me\n\n“Ohh yes! And thank you!” he answered in a tired voice and I quickly turned around, hugged his neck and gave him a little kiss on his cheek\n\n“Now…give me your phone number” he asked; quickly throwing my top on the bed and pulling both my panties and leggings on, not even bothering to clean, I ran to get my own mobile device then while running back I activated the Share option, so that when two mobile devices, in this situation the producers and mine, were placed in contact they could share personal and contact information between them\n\n“Perfect, now I’ve got your number, direct link to your profile in all your social networks and email” he said with a wide smile, while pulling up his pants “that way I’ll always be able to be in contact with you, so I can help you and get you in touch with my friend in the Eastern Kingdoms”\n\n“YUPS, THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH!” I said while doing several little joyful jumps\n\n“I’d only like to ask a little favor from you” the producer said looking directly into my eyes “don’t tell any of this to your boyfriend…”\n\n“[i]Fiancé[/i]” immediately I corrected him\n\n“Your fiancé” he quickly corrected himself “because it’s very possible that even when you might need the money very much…or you might want to have fun and work at the same time, he might not want you to do it”\n\n“Okis!” I answered with a mischievous wink “it’ll be our little secret”\n\n“Good kitten!” he happily said as he picked up his cup “now finish getting ready and dressed because your fiancé won’t take much longer to call you” before he walked away he gave me some very soft and gentle little spanks in my soft derriere before which I smiled at him playfully\n\nSome minutes later, when I had retouched my makeup and finished getting ready I ran down, to meet with Marat who was impatiently waiting for me in his car, so we could both go to where his friend was waiting for us, with those extremely important documents that I so much need to finally be able to leave the kingdom\n\n\n--------------------\n\n[b]CHAPTER 7\n\n A CHAT BETWEEN FRIENDS[/b]\n\n\n“Yes, it’s me” the producer said over the phone, some minutes after we had left “as I told you, the session was a great success and the videos are excellent!”\n\n“You did well in asking for them to pay for those documents in such a way” the producer congratulated him “that little kitten has such a great potential!”\n\n“Fully agree with you” he answered “we’ve got to do all we can to make her continue posing and making more videos, she’ll become a real gold mine!”\n\n“Don’t worry about that” he answered, with wide smile, to the question the forger had asked “with just the photos you’ll get back all the expenses made in the ID documents and the gains from the videos are worth much more than you can imagine” he added with a loud laughter\n\n“Beside I convinced them to make another video together” full of pride he commented during the phone conversation with the forger “yes, I paid them to make it, but thanks to all her insistence, I didn’t have to give them not even ten percent of its real value” while still laughing he said\n\n“Oh I’m very certain of that! The little one is going to be a great success” he commented, his attitude and voice became firm and business like “we must force her, by every medium available, so she will continue posing and doing more videos”\n\n“Yes, I’ll call him right now” he added before ending that call and immediately dialed another number\n\n“[i]Moshi, moshi[/i]” he said fluently speaking in a foreign language “[i]Ohayo tomodachi san, hai watashi des[/i]”\n\n“I’ve got a new very beautiful fresh face for you” he said after a brief pause in which he listened to the other person “she’s a really [i]very young and most pretty Little Jaguar Girl[/i] and she’s on her way to the Eastern Kingdoms”\n\n“That’s correct! She’s from a [i]very rare species[/i] and I can assure you she’ll become so very popular” he answered with a smile after another pause\n\n“Yes, I’ve got all her contact info” he answered after another pause “in a moment I’ll send you one of her photos so you can check her out, I’m certain she’ll soon need money and you’ll be her best option for work”\n\nImmediately the producer sent one digital file of a [i]very beautiful, underage, preteen, barely ten year old jaguar girl[/i]\n\n“Rather pretty, isn’t she?” he asked right after sending it “if you’re interested, I can sell you all her contact data” he added with a very wide smile\n\nThere was yet another very long pause in the conversation while the monetary, buy and sell, transaction took place\n\n“[i]Domo arigato[/i]! real pleasure doing business with you” he said with a soft laugh after the transaction had taken place “of course I’m going to insist so she goes and works for you, but you’ve also got to call her, offer her your help, treat her as a real princess with the promise of fast money for an easy fun work”\n\n“She’s so very young and rather naive” he assured his friend after a brief pause during which he listened to him “it will be very easy to convince her, but for best results we have to be very discreet and subtle, if possible not to force her but to let her come willingly to us”\n\n“[i]Matane[/i]” he added before ending the call with an enormous smile on his face “we’re going to make you into a [b]very famous A.V. IDOL little Itzel[/b]” he said to himself in a low voice\n\n\n\n\n----------------\n\n[b]CHAPTER 8\n\nA NEW BEGINNING[/b]\n\nMarat was driving quickly for we still had to meet up with his friend, who now had in his power the priceless fake documents for me\n\nDuring the time it took us to get there, a tense silence surrounded us, we were getting more and more nervous with each passing minute because the clock relentlessly marched against us and we still had to reach the airport if we wanted to escape from there that same day\n\nWith the scarce time we had left it was somewhat illogical for us to stop at a little restaurant but, not only were we both very hungry, it was also the place where Marat had arranged to meet with his friend: a towering Siberian Tiger who was several times bigger and stronger than my beloved Pallas Cat\n\nWhen we got there, that enormous tiger waved at us and we went to the table where he was sitting , swiftly after Marat had briefly introduced us, a rather young, I guessed he should be just a couple of years older than me, and very handsome male Doberman came by our side dressed as a waiter \n\nEven when they were very discreet, just by watching them together it became more than evident that the enormous Siberian Tiger and the young Doberman were more than just good friends: in the way they saw each other and spoken between them was very similar to the way Marat and me had to behave when in public, hiding our love and feelings but yearning to be able to express it without any fear\n\nSome very brief and fleeting caresses, some very discreet gestures and comments between them was all I needed to confirm my suspicions: that between then a secret and forbidden love was hidden\n\nSo their relationship was as full of risks as the one there was between my loved Marat and me\n\nAfter taking our orders and just a couple of minutes later, the young waiter quickly and efficiently brought us what we had requested, Marat and me were soo famished we quickly devoured all our food, while the Tiger watched us in awe; minutes later after paying, the three of us left that place but to my surprise instead of walking away from that little restaurant, we discreetly walked towards the far and hidden rear service entrance, where a small door only used for the restaurants staff or other maintenance purposes stood hidden from the rest of the public\n\nOnce there we didn’t have to wait much until the young Doberman, using that service door, came out and after a fleeting, fearful, little kiss on the lips of the Siberian Tiger, took from beneath his clothes, where he had hidden them, the extremely important fake documents that would allow me to leave the kingdom towards the Eastern Kingdom and our happily ever after \n\nIn that secluded zone we were all momentarily safe from intrusions, none would be able to see or hear us; trusting our discretion and friendship the Tiger told us that he and his young boyfriend, whom he lovingly embraced, were in a similar situation as ours and were just waiting until they had obtained the necessary money to obtain the false documents required, just like us, so they could escape towards the Eastern Kingdoms \n\nMarat and me perfectly understood the danger we all had to face, for we were also in danger until we had gotten out of the Kingdom and for that same reason I offered: that as soon as we had found in the Eastern Kingdoms a good place to live, that they could stay with us during the time it took them to find a place of their own\n\nMoved by my kind offering they both, rather effusively, thanked the gesture: the young and very attractive Doberman almost jumped on top of me, catching me in a loving embrace and gave me several kisses in each cheek as proof of how thankful he was with my offering. Then the towering Siberian Tiger knelt, as Marat often did when speaking to me, and with tears in eyes held both my tiny hands, in his gigantic ones, while thanking me with all his heart for such great kindness \n\nThen after exchanging, just as I had previously done with the producer, our contact info we said farewell and without losing more time quickly drove towards the airport, with the soo expensive and soo important fake identification documents for me, finally in our hands\n\nDeadly afraid, I followed Marat through the airport towards the international flight zone and from there to where the flights destined for the Eastern Kingdoms left\n\nUnable to stop shaking with fear, with my little ears totally bent down and practically dragging my tail, afraid that with each passing moment my mommy or the authorities would suddenly appear to detain us; yet we marched through the [i]Surveillance [/i]zone, where they verified that our documents and luggage were all in order and after doing so allowed us to pass to the next area where after showing our tickets, finally we were able to get on the plane\n\nBy then it was exactly 5:30pm and the alarm in my mobile device rang, announcing that I had to be ready to go to my ballet lesson\n\nThus my mommy should have already return home\n\nNervous and impatiently we continued waiting, in a tense silence, for another anguish filled thirty minutes until, at last, the announcement came saying the airplane was ready for lift off, slowly at first and then with increasing speed it continued until finally taking off\n\nCrying, filled with an overwhelming anguish I looked through the window and whispered:\n\n[b]“Mommy…I’m soo very sorry, please…please forgive me!”[/b]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"CHAPTER 4
BLUSHING SHY LITTLE KITTEN

Just this morning I was having breakfast with my mommy before I went on my own for the first time, supposedly towards school, and now I was, for the first and most likely the last time, in Marat’s house, quietly sitting in his living room while he quickly did the same I had done before, packing up only the most essential things into two bags, while making several phone calls

I remained, nervously, sitting there, supposedly watching on the TV my favorite cartoon series, while he swiftly moved from one place to another, getting his things ready. But I wasn’t paying any attention to the TV; I was looking at what he was doing, while terribly worried because of what we were doing, for what we would have to do to accomplish our plans

“Is that our best option?” he asked, suddenly stopping for a moment “understood, thanks” he added with a rather sad expression before ending the call

“What happened?” I asked, between scared and nervous, from the sofa where I was sitting quietly, like a good little kitten

Marat sighed heavily, thoughtful but without looking at me, he walked to where I was and after sitting by my side took both my little hands in his big enormous ones

“There have been some problems to obtain your fake ID and the necessary documents required for us to leave the kingdom” slowly he explained while looking directly into my eyes “especially when we’re in such a great haste”

“Then we won’t be able to leave?” worried and sad I asked

“Perhaps we still can, but the best document forger doesn’t want to be paid with money…” he answered, slightly upset, while I stared at him, with my head tilted a bit to one side, as he continued to explain “he specializes in forging documents for very young cubs, like you, that want to leave the kingdom quickly”

“Aha, so how does he want to be paid?” naively I asked

“In specie” dryly he answered

“I…don’t …understand” I said blinking several times while looking at him, but deep in my mind and in my heart I did understand what he meant

“I had to tell him for whom the ID was, only generic data like your age and breed, so he could tell me know how much it would cost and how long it would take him to have them ready” he said looking into my eyes “the price was extremely high, because how rare your breed is and the short time available to have them, so he proposed an alternate form of payment” he commented without releasing my hands but looking elsewhere

“Which alternate form of payment?” I asked squeezing his hands so he would tell me everything

“He wants…” he tried to answer still without looking at me

“What does he want?” I asked, pressing him and his hands in demand of an answer, while standing right in front of him so I could look into his eyes

“He has requested, as payment, that you pose for some videos and photos…” he finally said, how upset he was with that option clearly marked in his voice and expression

“…well…” I said thoughtful, but still without fully understanding all that it implied “…that’s not so bad, is it?”

“You would have to pose naked” he explained staring directly into my eyes

“OH!...OH DEAR!” I exclaimed evidently shocked and scared, for it had totally taken me by surprise, when I finally understood the price I would have to pay, so we could we could finally be happy together

“I’ve already checked with other forgers” he explained in a sad and tired tone “he’s the only one that could have the necessary documents needed for you to leave the kingdom in such short time”

I remained silent, thoughtful, while he explained that other forgers could have those same documents I needed, but they would take at the very least three or four days to have them, while he would have them ready within a few hours, which would allow us to leave the kingdom today before six in the afternoon

“we should better cancel any escape plans we might have had for today” he  finally said, accepting defeat “come on, I’ll take you back home so you won’t have any problems” he added taking my hand and standing up

“NO” I said with firm determination “tell him…whomever he is, to have everything ready for this every afternoon, because I will pose for whatever he wants and we’ll go today!” I exclaimed with firm intent, if that was the price I had to pay to be with him forever, then so be it, I’d pay it and we would both be free to live happily together

“Are…are you sure?” he asked with surprised disbelieve, bending down almost on his knees, to thus be able to look at me, directly into my eyes

“YES” I said without any doubt in me “call him and tell him I’ll do whatever is necessary, but he has to have those ID documents ready so we can leave today as planed!”

“But…” he said still full of doubts regarding the option of allowing me to pose in such a way

“Call him” I insisted “and don’t worry” I added with a cute girlish smile while giving him a little kiss on his cheek

“as long as you are there, always, protecting me I’ll be perfectly fine” I assured him, trying to make my voice sound firm and full of confidence while smiling, even when inside I was sooo terribly scared and nervous

Getting more nervous, getting more scared with each passing moment, I listened as Marat made several phone calls

“Ready, they’ll be waiting for us in thirty minute to take those photos and videos” he said rather worried

“Should I change?” I asked him for I was still wearing the same outfit I had changed into when, early in the morning, we had gone to that Love Hotel

“No time for that” he said grabbing, with one hand, the two bags he would be taking and offered me his other hand “we’ve got to go now” he said looking all around him and sighing “a friend will come later to gather all my belongings, then when we’ve got a place to live he’ll send them to us”

Some minutes later we arrived to the place where the studio was located; the producer in charge of taking those photos and videos, contrary to what I had originally thought, was very kind and gentle with me and his studio was a very nice professional place and rather well equipped

The producer, a rather elderly looking raccoon who was already expecting us, greeted us kindly upon our arrival

“How about we start with the easy part:” the producer announced “the photos for the ID and documents, pretty lady if you’d like to fix your make up and get ready, you can do it there” he told me signaling a small space to one side of the set, where there was well lit Vanity mirror, dressing table and a plastic stool for me to sit, the type any professional model would use while applying her makeup or to check her outfit before any photo session

Knowing I’d have to pose for both photos and videos, I had taken in a, little cute pastel pink purse, all that I might be needing to look as pretty as possible; even more nervous than in the morning I began to apply my makeup and then to brush my very long golden hair, while my long slender tail inevitably swung nervously from side to side

“Well, you look so very pretty!” the producer, really surprised, exclaimed when I was done and ready, while sitting, as he had told me, on a tall metal stool that had been placed before a ample white backdrop

“Thank you” I timidly replied, blushing unwillingly

“Yes, you look even prettier with that blush!” he said genuinely excited “with a straight back look directly into the camera” he told me and began taking several photos

“Who taught you how to do your makeup?” the producer asked me, while Marat verified the photos, before he could send the digital files to the forger

“my mommy did” looking at the floor, in a shy low voice I answered, while Marat spoke on his phone to a friend, who was with the forger to make sure the fake documents were done correctly and that he would have them as soon as they were ready

“Really?” he asked surprised

“Aha, she taught me because she can’t always be there to do my makeup for my rhythmic gymnastics competitions or for my ballet recitals”

“So you practice both ballet and gymnastics?” he asked with great interest

“Yups” shyly I answered

“You’ve got a lot of potential as a model” he commented with a wide smile “I’m sure you could become a very famous A.V. IDOL!” he added with a wink, that idea sounded rather interesting and I smiled in reply even when I had no idea what an A.V. Idol was

Moments later, after Marat had told him everything was fine, only then did he proceeded to send the photos.

“Very well. Now let’s begin with the real photo and video session” he calmly announced “to begin I’m going to ask you to change your clothes” he said signaling to a long clothes rack that had been standing besides the Vanity mirror, on which because of my nerves I hadn’t paid any attention until now

“When they told me your age, I selected some outfits that could be adequate for you” the producer commented while skillfully getting his equipment ready “choose the one you most like and change, please”

Nervously I did as he told me and began checking the outfits that were hanging there:

I felt my face burning hot as I began to blush when I saw the first of those outfits: it looked like a school uniform, and was very similar, in color and style, to the one I had to wear every day for school, except that the skirt on this one was so extremely short that it didn’t even cover my soft, firm and round derriere, while the blouse, which barely reached above my waist, was completely transparent

The second outfit that I paid attention to and which I really did like a lot was a very cute one: it was similar to a very skimpy dress, so short it could barely reached down to my narrow hips, totally made from a very soft, silky and transparent cloth which was of a delicate and pastel pink color, had very thin straps from which it would hang from my shoulder and an elegant ruffled black lace along the hem

Even when I thought it was very pretty, unavoidably I blushed even more, when I considered that I would have to wear it and how exposed I would be…even more than with the previous outfit

The third one consisted of a beautiful pleated, peach colored, extremely short, low waist, miniskirt and a midriff short, long sleeved white shirt. It was a very cute outfit, and the first one I really wanted to wear, but what really caught my attention was the printed text on the front of the shirt, for in very pretty letters I could read: SLUTTY LITTLE KITTEN

The printed text on the front of the shirt, had really caught my attention, a lot, not only because of the elegant typography used, filled with delicate volutes , but especially because I just didn’t know what SLUTTY meant

The fourth one was the most scandalous; when I saw it, my whole body began to tremble nervously as I felt my face burn with a furious blush, just by looking at it my long tail nervously swung from side to side and my ears bent down when I considered that I would have to use it for those photos and videos.

The fourth one was, the most revealing and the most scandalous outfit I had ever seen, it was a kind of two piece string bikini, made from a metallic looking type of cloth in a very beautiful cerulean blue color. Yet it was sooo extremely minuscule that wearing it or wearing nothing was basically the same!

My whole mouth went dry, my tail swung wildly and my whole body trembled uncontrollably when I considered that I would have to use that extremely revealing outfit for those photos and videos, the only thing that kept me from faltering in my conviction to continue was the thought that after this Marat and me could finally be free to love each other without any fear or having to hide

Carefully considering the options from which I had to choose, I opted to begin with the outfit with which I might be able to feel, relatively more comfortable: the one which was similar to my school uniform

“Can I begin with this one?” I asked the producer, turning around with it in my hand to show him which I had chosen

“Sure go ahead, hurry and change because I’ve almost got everything ready” he said without paying much attention to me

“Where can I change?” naively I asked, without knowing where I should take my clothes off

“Right where you are, you may leave your clothes in the drawers of the dressing table” the producer explained without turning to look at me “and remember that you mustn’t be wearing anything below those outfits” he added without getting distracted from what he was doing

“Nothing?” nervous and not fully understanding what he meant I asked

“No under wear” he answered briefly turning to looking at me with a slight smile “you can only wear those outfits that are there” he clarified, as if explaining something very simple to a very young kitten

I heard the answer as if it had been a doom sentence, immediately turning to look at Marat, who made a discreet affirmative signal with his head so, totally ashamed, I began to undress and then, slowly with trembling hands, began to put on the first outfit I had chosen to begin with, knowing full well how exposed I would be before those cameras, while wearing the one that was similar to a school uniform

While I was, filled with fear and shame, taking off my cloth and changing into that revealing outfit, I began to question myself: why had the forger requested as his payment that I should pose in that way for all those photos and videos?

The answer was apparently obvious: so he could later sell them.

And because of that answer a new doubt burned in my mind at the same time that my face burned, once again, from the intense shame I felt: how many persons would finally end up watching all those photos and videos that were about to be taken of me?

I could feel my face burning hot, while my long tail hung limp behind me barely moving, because wearing such a revealing outfit made me feel so very ashamed, so very exposed as if I wasn’t wearing anything; yet however while slowly walking, as if I marched to my execution, with my head totally bent down toward the set where those photos and videos would be taken, I briefly took a glimpse at Marat and noticed from his expression and from the involuntary reaction, that I was clearly able to see between his legs that he liked, really very much, to see me dressed that way

“You look really pretty!” the producer, with a surprised expression, flattered me “now please step onto the set” he kindly requested, for I had stood frozen for a moment, while a wide and joyous smile grew in my lips, when I realized that Marat liked, really a lot, what I was doing. So perhaps if I play pretended that I was acting and posing for him alone, as if there was no one else there with us, then perhaps I could be able to relax, act and pose in a more alluring and tempting manner just for him, for my true love

I felt terribly confused, torn apart between two contradictory ideas: on one side I was violently trembling with growing nervousness, fear and shame, while walking towards the set where the producer waited for me, like an executioner, and on the other side I felt rather thrilled thinking that not only Marat but very possibly, very many others, would be seeing all those photos and videos…thus I would become a very famous little kitten!

“That sweet little smile makes you look even prettier!” the producer joyfully commented and then proceeded to give me instructions on how I should pose and what I should do, all of which I docilely obeyed, even when my attention was set and focused on Marat, for I was acting and posing only for him, enticing and provoking his desires, doing my best effort to get him ever more excited with each passing moment

Slowly, pose by pose, I began to act more fluidly, relaxed and with greater confidence, feeling more confident, certain and steady while posing in that daring little outfit; all the time I focused on provoking his desires while smiling sweetly, while acting flirtatiously towards Marat, so much that I had almost forgotten about the cameras that registered each and every movement, each and every pose, every little expression that I was doing

I continued acting like that, without paying any real attention to how exposed I was, until the producer suddenly interrupted me:

“Very well done!” he exclaimed evidently pleased and rather surprised “I thought it would be far more difficult, but you’ve got a natural talent for modeling and acting”

“Thanks!” I happily replied feeling not only flattered but rewarded, like and obedient, well behaved little kitten, because of my good behavior and attitude on the set and before the cameras

“Please change into the next outfit” he requested and I almost ran to obey, for I had realized that Marat was really, and each time more, excited to see me dressed and posing in such a way

 So now changing clothes and posing had become similar to playing and I wanted to continue having fun with this new and exciting game

During the time, from when I removed the previous outfit and began to put on that precious peach colored, pleated miniskirt I could feel Marat’s, burning gaze, traveling across my entire immature little body; very discreetly I turned to look at him and confirmed, with a satisfied mischievous smile, that he was becoming even more excited just by watching me changing outfits

Contrary to some minutes ago, the soft and rhythmical movements of my tail reflected my joyous and happy mood when I intentionally turned around, with my back and soft derriere towards him, so I could, playfully, remove that transparent little blouse and in its place use the other long sleeved one; while changing, through the mirror I was able to watch how Marat continued to intensely stared at me, without missing any detail of what I was doing and that was why I, very delicately, retouched my makeup and finished getting ready while only allowing him to watch me from behind

“I’m ready” I announced, still with a bit of timidity which was slowly giving place to a more playful and mischievous attitude, when I finished getting ready

“Go right in little kitten, I’m waiting for you” the producer kindly said with a smile, with a gesture indicating that I could advance towards the set, towards which I practically ran anxious to continue the game: continue provoking and flirting with Marat

The success of this new outfit was evident immediately when he approached, attentive to every pose I did, the set that had become my new playground, while I docilely obeyed every instruction the producer gave me, made every pose he told me to do

Docilely, obediently I obeyed every indication the producer gave me, doing every pose he would tell me to do, but moving with greater ease and feeling very relaxed, smiling mischievously as I saw Marat’s reaction to the daring and flirtatious poses I was doing

“I just love that naughty little kitten smile!” the producer exclaimed “continue just like that” he requested and then gave me new instructions for the next poses I had to do, but beside following his directions I had begun to fluidly dance and improvise poses to further stimulate my beloved Marat, using my skills in ballet I performed elegant Arabesques, extended Developpes, as well as several graceful poses while executing Croise Devants and Derrier and fluid Retiré or Cambréthat required great flexibility and elegance

“Excellent!” the producer said smiling almost as widely me, because of how much fun I was having with this new game, enticing Marat each time more, acting each time far less inhibited, I was having so much fun that I had practically forgotten that the cameras were there, that photos and videos were being taken of every little thing I was doing on that set

All of this: changing clothes and posing in suggestive and each time more daring ways had ceases being something terrible and threatening to become a fun and amusing game, one that I enjoyed playing more with each passing moment

“Change quickly into the next outfit!” the producer instructed me “let’s hurry and take advantage that now you’ve got the correct mood!” he said while getting everything ready for the next session while I quickly ran to change clothes and then retouch my makeup once again

I had totally lost that initial timidity with which I had begun, now I felt happy and thrilled, totally uninhibited, so I chose that diminutive transparent little dress as my next outfit option. Without wasting a single minute and keeping an eye on Marat, I began to change

“You do know that the cost of life is very expensive in the Eastern Kingdoms?” in a very casual tone of voice the producer commented

“I know” Marat answered his eyes fixed on me

“Just one week living in a very modest hotel could leave you without any money, not even for any food” he said without stopping his labor to get the set ready for the next session and the next outfit I’d use

“I know” Marat answered, evidently worried, turning to look at the producer

“Are you ready pretty kitty?” the producer asked while turning to look at me with a wide smile in his face

“Yes…I’m ready!” I answered while hurriedly going towards the set, for I had remained motionless while listening to their conversation

Again I followed his indications, doing my best effort to flirt and smile sweetly at Marat even when  the shadow of a doubt had grown within my heart, which I guessed had also grown inside my true loves heart, for even when he smiled at me in his eyes I saw the same worries that I felt. But I tried to ignore those doubts while I posed and smiled happily, again posing each time with a much more daring attitude besides improvising diverse poses, all of this just to cheer and distract my troubled Marat

“You’re going excellently well!” the producer again congratulated me “keep that cheerfulness up for the next series of photos and videos!”

“I WILL!” joyfully I answered while quickly running to change into the last the most daring and revealing outfit which the producer had selected for me, forgetting any cares or worries which had before troubled me, for not only was I having a great deal of fun but with each passing moment I enjoyed doing it so much more!

The next outfit, the last one and which I had intentionally left at the very end for at first I had been sooo very ashamed just by thinking about wearing it, was that tiny cerulean blue micro bikini; but now looking at it, while taking all my clothes off, made me feel thrilled and excited while I considered the reaction that it would help me achieve on Marat when he saw me wearing that minuscule outfit

“It will also be very hard for you to get a good job, since there is a lot of competition to get them” the producer said and his comment forced Marat to emit an angry growl; I was paying close attention to everything they said, while putting on those three very small pieces of metallic looking cloth and then began retouching my makeup, while discreetly looking at them

“Don’t get angry with me” the producer said without turning to look at him “you were supposed to know all that, before making such a trip”

“Yes, I did know that” Marat answered, getting even more worried but keeping his eyes fixed on me and just like I was expecting his reactions, when he saw me using that diminutive outfit, were almost  controlled only by his instincts: with determination  he advanced towards me, totally excited, doubtlessly with every intention of making me his right there  

“I totally agree with you” the producer commented with a soft laughter, when he noticed Marat’s reaction and turned to look at me “she really is a very pretty kitty and rather enticing!”

“Thank you!” I said intensely blushing while unwillingly beginning to purr happily

“I’d like to believe that you’ve got enough money so that you may both survive in the Eastern Kingdoms for at least a month…” the producer said and I notice he was paying close attention to Marat’s reactions to what he was saying “you know for food and other expenses while you find a decent place where to live, a job that…at least pays the minimum so that both of you don’t starve to death and…”

“I know all of that!” angry and growling Marat interrupted him

“You might have known but evidently don’t have those resources” calmly the producer said “just like you didn’t have plans to escape in such a rushed way, so it’s more than obvious that you’ve only got the minimum amount of money to leave the kingdom and are trusting in your good luck to survive…right?”

Marat didn’t answer, with a terrible anguish clearly shown in his face he stared at me, directly looking into my eyes

“I…” he tried to say something, but filled with doubts didn’t even know what to say

“It really is a pity that you’re going to expose such a pretty and delicate kitten like her, who evidently is used to living an easy and comfortable life, to the cruelty of having to go through hunger and make her live in terribly bad places, specially soo dangerous…only because you don’t have enough money” the producer told Marat in a low voice

“AND WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO?” he yelled back at him “from where do you want me to obtain the necessary money if I’ve already spent all I had in the airplane tickets” he confessed and an instant later he realize what he had just said and turned to look at me nervously

 “You don’t have any money left?” really worried I asked running to his side

“Itzel…I…I’m sorry, didn’t want you to worry” he said kneeling down so he could hug me tightly

“Very noble on your behalf” the producer interrupted “but that doesn’t resolve the problems that you’re going to face once you get to the Eastern kingdoms”

“And what would you like me to do?” while hugging me tightly, Marat asked him, making an effort to keep his rage under control

“First let’s finish with this session so you can fulfill the agreed payment for the identification documents” the producer answered with an evil smile “and then… I’ve got a business proposal in which you both might be interested”

“Little one, are you ready?” the producer asked, turning to look at me

“Yups…ready!” I answered, running towards the set, after giving Marat a little quick kiss which I left, well printed on his cheek, because of the intense lipstick I was using

“Do you love your Darling boyfriend very much?” in a low very discreet tone of voice the producer asked me when I passed by his side

“My Fiancé” full of pride I corrected him “and yes, I LOVE him so very much!”

“Then persuade him to accept my proposal” he said with a serious tone of voice looking directly into my eyes “the Eastern kingdoms can be a terribly cruel place for those that don’t have any money” he added, while Marat was worried and distracted looking elsewhere

I had to make a real effort to keep on smiling, to pretend to be happy and show a real enthusiasm in every photo, in every pose I had to do, despite the terrible doubts and worries that had taken hold of my heart. But I had to make an even greater effort not only to draw Marat’s attention back at me, but to also distract his mind from all the cares and worries otherwise it would be simply impossible to convince him to accept any proposal the producer had for us

But after several minute posing in that diminutive bikini I realized that I’d have to do something more, because no matter how much I tried he continued distant and with very scarce enthusiasm even while I was posing that way

That was when I thought it might be a good idea to be even more provocative, to try something else, so in the next pose I undid one of the two knots, made from the two thin strings that held together the lower part of that tiny bikini, made a new pose but kept only one of those two straps in my hand, letting the lower part of that tiny bikini to remain precariously in its place

“GREAT!” the producer yelled “keep going, show me more, but with that cute shy attitude you’ve got!” he instructed me, so in the next poses, timidly I bent my head down just a bit, only discreetly glancing at the camera, but with a sweet and tender smile softly drawn on my thin lips

“How cute you look!” the producer yelled with enthusiasm “keep going, don’t stop!”

It was his enthusiastic yell that made Marat finally turn and pay attention at me, he blinked several times at the same time he unwillingly let his jaw drop open, totally taken by surprise, at what I was doing on the stage just some meters in front of him

“WOW!” he exclaimed almost unconsciously, his mouth open wide, while taking a few steps towards me

Those were the best flatteries I could have gotten, a real incentive to make an even greater effort and to dare even more

Without any doubt, with my other hand I untied the knot that over my chest held together the upper part of the bikini so that, just as with the lower part of it, this one remained in its place, over my body, barely covering me, just as long as I continued to hold those two other thin strings of cloth

 I continued turning, posing, flirting towards my most beloved Marat, so very happy and cheerfully smiling when I noticed, in his excited reactions, the success of my actions

“VAMOS GATITA SONROSADA, let me see more!” my love ordered me, when I listened to his rough voice a violent shudder shook my whole body, making my long tail stand, stiffly, in a vertical position at the same time that my little ears stood up attentive to whatever he might say

At his command, flirtatiously, I dropped the upper part of my bikini while performing an elegant Pirouette thus for some moments I managed to turn my back towards the cameras, while turning, then with the hand I now had free moved my abundant, very long and very straight hair, towards the front of my body, to cover my chest as if it were a fur collar

Then finished with series of continuous quick and agile Fouettés at the end of which I managed to stand with my back towards the cameras, towards which I turned my face and playfully smiled to them, for during the series of Fouettés, for several brief instant, my long hair had waved in a trail behind me, just like my ribbon used to do during my gymnastic performances, leaving my chest totally exposed

“¡TRAVIESA!” obviously excited Marat yelled to me “show me more!”

Before this new order from my master I released the thin strap I had been holding, letting the bottom part of the bikini fall, so now I remained totally exposed and naked before them and the cameras, that didn’t miss a single detail of all I did

This time without the slightest trace of shame but with the full attitude of a playful and mischievous kitten I performed a Back Flip followed by a Handstand, after I remained for a while in a perfect vertical position, continued by doing a Straddle Split, thus obtaining a perfect Press Handstand

Obviously now my hair laid scattered on the floor, like a long golden carpet below me, while I remained face down, with my body completely exposed, with my legs completely opened before the cameras, before their eyes

Softly, after a long moment, very slowly from the Press Handstand I continued the turn, while keeping my legs fully open from the Straddle Spit, so I could now sit, again with my back towards them

I continued, as if performing one of my rhythmic gymnastics routines, leaving my legs totally open before the cameras at the same time that I laid totally down on the floor, doing before them a very suggestive pose called Straddle pancake and then, after an instant, rolled on the floor so I would now be with my face up and without stopping slowly began to lift my knees, then my feet, my whole legs and finally my hips until I was almost completely vertical while performing a pose called Candlestick

I kept that position for a long while and then continued with a Backward Roll so I could finally stand up, with my arms held up high, just as if I had just finished executing my routine for a gymnastics competition, remaining totally exposed before them and the cameras

“¡BRAVO!” yelled Marat walking towards me with firm determination

“Calm down Tigre” the producer stopped him while cheering “let the Pretty Kitty finish her work and then you’ll be able to make her yours” he added with a smile

“Very well done little one!” the producer praised me “just one more series of poses, just like that last one you did and that will be all”

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CHAPTER 5
A NEW DEAL

“That’s right” the producer said several minutes later while speaking on the phone with the forger “I’ve got the photos and videos, so they’ve paid for your services and you can give them the documents they need”

There was a long pause, during which the producer listened carefully to what the forger told him

“Very well” he said when the other person had finished speaking “they want to talk to you” he commented handing Marat his mobile device

“We’ve fulfilled our part of the deal…” he immediately said but stopped, there was a long pause during which I nervously waited, waited naked and waited while still on the set

Perhaps I should have ran and get dressed as soon as we had finished the photo and video session but since nobody, neither Marat nor the producer, had told what to do or anything thus I remained rooted there, naked, vulnerable, scared, worried and waiting, waiting for the outcome of that important call, paying close attention to what they did, paying close attention to what they said so I practically jumped in surprise when suddenly, noisily, just then Marat’s mobile phone rang

“Have you got the documents?” Marat immediately, anxiously asked upon answering the call “do they all have the correct information?”

There was a long pause, during which I anxiously awaited, nervously, trembling with fear before the uncertain answer that my Darling would get while my tail swung violently, from side to side, and my ears were almost totally bent down

“Can you send me photos of the documents?” Marat asked

Again a long pause, during which I felt how my body began to tremble with more intensity, as my nerves increased because of the growing uncertainty with each passing second;  again I jumped in surprise when several rings, coming from my Darling mobile device, announced that he had received several image files

“Yes, I just received them, let me check them” Marat said and immediately began verifying them, carefully one by one, all the images that had been sent to his mobile device

“They seem to be accurate and very well done” he said while still verifying them “did you check them?”

“There isn’t anything missing?” he asked after a moment and then carefully listened to the answer to his previous question “very well, thanks for your help. We’ll see you at the meeting point as agreed, and thanks again” he said and exhaled a heavy sigh while ending the call and putting away his mobile device

“So, now that we’re all satisfied and that business has been closed” the producer said as he extended his hand towards Mart so he could return his mobile device “I’d like to offer, both of you, a new business proposal”

The producer quickly explained his offer: that we both made a video for him, that is to allow him to film us while having intimate love relationships; in exchange for which he would pay us a certain amount of money

 “OF COURSE NOT!” angry Marat yelled at him “I accepted the other deal because we want to go right now…”

“And you’ll get to the Easter kingdoms without a single cent in your pocket” the producer interrupted him “where will Both of you be sleeping and what will you be eating, when you haven’t  got a single cent?”

“But most importantly: are you willing to put her in danger?” he asked while pointing at me and without letting Marat answer his previous question “by staying at any place sooo cheap that it’s absolutely unsafe or eating whatever you can get, tell me how long will she be able to survive like that? Living in the most extreme poverty, only because you haven’t got a single cent”

Marat turned to look at me, in that precise instant I felt so vulnerable, so small, so insignificant and so terribly exposed to an endless amount of dangers surrounding me, all those feelings, insecurities, and fears were clearly reflected in my young face and naive innocent green eyes

“I…” full of doubts Marat said

“Not a single day” firmly the producer said “for all the benefits the Eastern Kingdoms offer, you’ll find they can be a very cruel place for new arrivals and even more for a delicate little princess like her”

Again Marat turned to look at me and saw how I was shaking with fear, horrified, by the uncertainty of the situation the producer had just described, down my soft cheeks flowed rivers of tears while I trembled uncontrollably

“He…he’s right…my love” with a trembling, barely audible tone of voice, while still naked, while slowly walking towards him I said

“I’ve put you through enough risks with these photos and videos” he said while extending his strong arms towards me, immediately hugging me in a protective manner, as soon as I had taken his enormous hands in mine

“Wh...en, when…we get...there” with trembling voice, because of fear, I said “we…we won’t have…nowhere to…sleep…no…nothing…nothing to eat…nowhere to live” in total anguish, trembling intensely, in absolute fear of that situation I said “what…what…are …we going…to do?”

“Did you listen to her? You very well know that you’ll need every cent available so you can both survive there and to protect her” calmly the producer commented “I’m willing to offer you this amount” he said showing to Marat, in the screen of his mobile device, the quantity of money he was willing to give us

“I’m willing to transfer you that amount as soon as you’ve both finished doing the video”

“NO…”

“Please My Dear Darling” I begged him “we haven’t got any other resources and you no longer have any more money”

“But it’s that…”

“You’ve already filmed me, remember?” holding onto his arm I said “it would be the same, only this time they’d be paying us to do it”

“You’ve already made a video?” the producer asked, incapable of hiding his interest “can I see it? If…if it’s good, in quality, I might also buy it”

“NO!” with firm determination Marat exclaimed “that’s a very special and private video, because it was Itzel’s very first time” he said while looking at me with great tenderness in his eyes

“Pretty kitty was that really your very first time?” the producer asked me, almost salivating with anxiety to see it and I replied, affirmatively, with a shy nod

“This…I’ll give…you double…of what I had previously offered, for that video!”

“I’ve already told you: NO” Marat immediately replied

“Well…if, if the video is clear and of good quality, I’m willing to pay triple for that one and…and double for the one you’ll do now”

“I’ve already told you…”

“PLEASE MY LOVE!” I begged using my saddest, most Expressive Expression with the sweetest Pleading Puppy Eyes, the very same tactic I used whenever I wanted my mommy to buy me something “we do need that money”

“But that video is…”

“Don’t worry my Darling” I assured him “it’s ok, sell it, it’ll be better to get paid for it so we can live for a while with that money…until you’re able to get a good job there”

“But…”

“PLEASE” I pleaded “do it for me…please, for me” I continued begging, clutching at his muscular arm

“All right” reluctantly he finally agreed with a heavy sigh “but I want you to transfer to my account this amount for that video and this other one for the video we’re going to do” he said showing both amounts, in the screen of his mobile device, to the producer

“Wow…that’s a lot” the producer said in a low voice “but…if the quality is good, then I’ll pay it”

Without wasting more time Marat showed the producer one of the two videos he had filmed, of us, in that room of the Love Hotel

“I’ll buy it!!” the producer exclaimed after only watching the first minutes of the video, he was so eager to pay Marat for it that his hands shook with excitement while performing the money transference from his account to my darlings’ account

“VERY WELL!” he exclaimed almost euphoric, after Marat had confirmed that the operation had been performed successfully and that those credits were secure in his account, and then he delivered the memory card that only had that video file  

“Very well!” I cheerfully exclaimed when, pulling at Marat’s hand, I was able to see the screen on his mobile device and was gladly impressed with the big amount of money that we now had

“Then…if…we’re all…satisfied” the producer said panting from the excitement “let’s begin with the main act of the afternoon”

Obeying the new orders from the producer I ran to change, and again wore that pretty and cute transparent little dress, after retouching my makeup ran back to the set, which the producer had been rearranging while I had been getting ready

I was very eager to do that video, anxious and excited to feel how Marat made me his, how he penetrated me before the cameras; because I was almost sure that same video would be seen by very many people

“Very well, now lie down on the bed” the producer instructed me and with a playful little laugh, practically with a jump, I got on the beautiful white bed covered with soft and cute pink bed sheets, it was the ideal bed for a sweet and gentle little doll

“Face down, that’s it well done, now don’t look at the cameras, just have fun playing with your toys” he ordered, referring to several cute plushie toys he had let on the bed and docilely I obeyed doing everything he had said

For some minutes he filmed me innocently playing in that way, while my tail softly swayed above me indicating in that way my peaceful mood, then before pausing the film and after changing the position of the main camera, gave Marat the indication to enter the scene

Who in response exhaled a loud, intense sigh when the producer told him to approach the set and resumed filming; with slow, heavy and reluctant steps he walked to where I was laying, peacefully playing with those adorable plushie toys

“Hi sweetie, what game are you playing?” sitting next to me Marat asked while I continued laying, laying face down, laying while I continued to play on that cute little bed

“Hi daddy!” with true glee I replied “I’m playing that they just got married” I said showing him two cute plushie toys with which I had been playing “and are about to go on their Honey Moon” I added smiling for Marat and the cameras in a tender, sweet and playful manner

“How…nice darling” Marat answered slightly worried “would…would you like it…if, if we also played Honey Moon, as if we were married?” he asked evidently  unsure of what we were doing

“YES!” thrilled I answered while sitting and doing some quick little enthusiastic jumps on the bed “that would be soo fun but, how do we play that?” I ask with authentic ignorance, for I really didn’t know how a true Honey Moon should be

“Well…” nervously he answered “the...the first thing...is that you’ve got to give me a little kiss”

In response I practically jumped on top of him, hugging him by the neck, to gently deliver one sweet little kiss on his cheek while mischievously smiling

“That was very nice…GATITA” he said and I finally realized how truly worried he was “but…would you like to know how a…a real kiss should be?”

“A real kiss?” I asked pretending that I didn’t know what that was, for Marat had already taught me, some hours ago when we were finally alone in that Love Hotel, how a real true loves kiss should be

 Slowly, full of doubts about what we were doing, about the video we were now making he approached, while I awaited with half closed eyes and my sweet lips that so much desired to be able to caress him

Softly, tenderly our kiss began, each kiss just a bit deeper and more passionate than the previous one, until we finally bonded in a kiss so deep and fiery that it made me feel soo out of breath, as if the world around me was swiftly spinning

So we remained for a long while and then, different from other times, while still kissing we just parted a bit, I kept my mouth fully open so as to allow our tongues to continue playing together, entwined before the cameras that carefully captured every single detail of what we did during that most delicious kiss

For a while longer we continued, until again, kiss by kiss softly we drew apart

“WOW!” genuinely thrilled I exclaimed because of the incredible sensation, not only of kissing Marat, but specially for doing it before others, the producer and the cameras

Without any pause he immediately began to softly caress my whole body, starting with my legs

“Lay down Pequeñita” he requested with that foreign accent that I so much loved, while his enormous hands felt my soft thighs and moved down towards my calves, then slowly, gently squeezing them moved his hands up towards my hips

“Like this daddy?” I asked smiling excitedly while I gently laid down, face up this time, while he continued to feel me, while I felt my whole body quivering not only because of what he had said but because I loved feeling his strong, rough hands caressing my soft and smooth fur before the cameras; once again a strange though crossed my mind: the video we were doing would be, most likely, be seen by a great amount of persons and that idea thrilled me even more than it had done before

“I love your legs: they’re sooo smooth but very firm” he said admiring them, getting really excited just with touching me

“ahhh…feel me…touch me…” with a deep sigh I begged with a deep and soft voice “caress my whole body” I pleaded with half closed eyes, taking with my two little hands one of his enormous and powerful hands, anxiously guiding it so he could touch me, feel me while I slowly began to open my legs before him, before the cameras

I could see, almost feel, the fixed gazed of the producer, of the cameras on me, on every part of my soft and immature body, watching from every angle everything we were doing, every part of my small and childish body was filmed while Marat kept touching me, caressing me; I realized that he was getting more and more exited, just by feeling me, at the same time that I anxiously pulled, guided one of his hands towards the narrow opening between my legs

I was soo anxious, wanted soo much for him to feel me from inside, wanted soo much that he could make me enjoy again that delicious pleasure that I now knew existed; but now knowing we were observed, we were getting filmed and most likely that many other would get to see that video, would get to see me, made me feel so terribly excited, so terribly thrilled by that daring new game

Just by feeling Marat’s scratchy hand on my small and soft pubis was more than enough to make me exclaim a deep, loud moan but my whole small body visibly quivered at the same time I began to pant when I felt his thick fingers rub, very slightly, that narrow opening that between my legs was hidden, but even more when his rough fingers slightly touched the delicate and extremely sensitive little button that was also hiding between my legs, that small button which I had learn today some hours ago was able to give me such a delicious and exquisite pleasure

I wanted to feel him soo much, wanted him to touch me, wanted him to be inside me that anxiously pulled his hand so he could do it, now! But my dear Marat had so much more experience than me and perfectly well knew what he had to do, for instead of touching me like I so much wanted, he only very slowly caressed me from outside: his fingers concentrated on playing around the edges of the soft and tender folds of skin that kept closed that narrow opening

Opening the petals of that delicate flower who timidly had remained hidden, for ten years, between my legs, opening and exposing before the cameras that infantile treasure which had remained secret, unseen, untouched until now, but being careful that his thick fingers didn’t touch inside of me

Feeling how, with one of his hands, rough as sandpaper, my love continued travelling across my soft young and immature body, while the fingers of his other hand only played around that narrow entrance, with each passing moment provoking me more and more with soft and fleeting caresses was making me wild with burning desires, driving me crazy with the growing need to have him, right now, inside me

I wanted so much that he could already make me his, wanted so much that he could already go inside of me that unwillingly I was panting and softly growling, for the caress Marat was giving me made me wish, want each time more, that he could take me, now! So I trembled, moved uncontrollably, moved in a sinuous and undulating way, moved lifting my hips in a explicit display that I was quickly getting excited, each time more

“Please…take me…now!” panting, moaning I begged unable to continue withstanding for any longer the anxiety, the desires he was creating within me

But my sweet and tender love replied in a most unexpected way: taking me by total surprise he pounced on me, like a real predator would, so he could practically devour my whole neck, exactly where my windpipe would be with a firm but gentle bite; even when he didn’t hurt me I could very well feel his sharp fangs brushing against the delicate skin on both side of my neck, could feel the delicate pressure he exerted on my windpipe just by barely squeezing it, but making me feel so vulnerable, so small and soo totally at his mercy that, with eyes wide open from that surprise, I remained unmoving, frozen, I remained there only panting, breathing very fast, in a very agitated manner because of how frightened by his surprise  I really was

In that moment with the hand he had between my legs, with his thumb, he forcefully pressed that delicate and very sensitive button at the very same time that one of his finger harshly went in my already very humid, narrow opening

The violent combination of sensation shook with great force my small and delicate body, as if it had been suddenly hit by a very violent lighting, while my back arched as much as I could, from my mouth a yell, mixture of an absolute pleasure, an absolute surprise and absolute fear wanted to escape as a result from all those violent sensations

As if that hadn’t been enough, in that very instant Marat also clenched, just a bit more, his grip on my throat, choking me just a bit more

Through my mind rushed in turmoil a horde of emotions: fear, surprise, pleasure, pain, insecurity, submission in such a chaotic disorder that I was unable to think clearly, while he, like a ferocious predator, continued on top of me, forcing me to only be his weak and helpless prey, he had me under his domain, had me under his mercy, he could do and was doing to me whatever he wanted

Without any mercy his thumb again pressed with great force the button between my legs and my body reacted again with another violent and unwilling jolt, arching backwards once more, for that brusque contact gave me, with the force of another brutal lighting, sensations so extreme and violent that I was unable to know if they were of pleasure or pain

But at the same time he was pressing, with great force, that very delicate button, his middle finger felt me ever deeper from inside, caressing me very harshly all the way to the most deepest part of me: where the very delicate and sensitive entrance to my infantile womb would be

I began to shake, thrashing frenetically, for I felt myself suffocating as if I was asphyxiating, at the same time my body violently shook from that merciless attack of sensations, so intense that I was totally unable to know if I liked them or they were hurting me

Marat again squeezed my neck, with just a little bit more of strength; I could very clearly feel the pressure of his very dangerous fangs against the very soft skin of my throat when he pressed, just a bit more, my fragile trachea making me feel as if I was no longer able to breath

Those attacks were getting me into a conflict of mixed feelings: I felt a lot of fear and totally threatened to be in that situation. But my fast beating, naive little heart, was telling me that Marat loved me and would never put me in any real danger yet my instincts were running wild and getting me into full alert before what they considered an actual life endangering threat, thus I wanted to escape from there, using my full girlish, useless, infantile strength to do that

 At the same time my body contorted, writhed violently, reacting ambiguously before an extremely intense, yet delicious, torture which gave me both a very intense pleasure and pain at the very same time

Totally confused and scared, between the extreme pleasure and pain that he was forcing me to feel, futilely, naively did I tried to push away, with both my little hands, his face from my neck but he, without any difficulty, held them in one of his own enormous and strong hands and pinned them high down above my head, against the bed,  while with the other one, the one that was firmly adhered to my soft, delicate and narrow opening between my legs, proceeded mercilessly with the delicious torture he was forcing me to enjoy

But this time not only did he press but also rubbed, with great force, that very delicate and sensitive little button while at the same time inserting, in me, another one of his thick, rough fingers: his index finger, so now with both those fingers in me he continued his exploration, feeling me, touching me, caressing me harshly and without any mercy everywhere inside of me

That delightful torture greatly thrilled me, for not only was it so extremely delicious but also terribly painful, so much that my little, young and delicate body shook violently before the brutality of those conflictive sensations

The fear, delight, pleasure and pain mixed in a terribly confusing way, agitating my naive mind as much as my thin, infantile body shook and trembled

But I was totally defenseless before him; I was totally terrified thinking in all the things he could do to me but at the same I was soo completely and so absolutely excited precisely because of all the things he was doing to me, because of all the things he was forcing me to feel but most especially so terribly excited because all of that was getting filmed so many others could see me, could see how he did all of those things to me

Just thinking that perhaps very soon many would be seeing me, see all those things I was doing, all the things he was doing to me, truly excited me in such a great way so that instead of closing my legs, despite how much I was shaking and trembling, I made a great effort to open them even more before the attentive eyes of the cameras

My instincts were so totally alert and for the same reason all my senses were so totally alert: keenly perceiving every little detail that happened to me, perceiving with great precision every little caress he was doing to me

With each passing moment it was becoming harder for me to breath, with each passing moment the caresses he was giving me were becoming more and more intense, almost unbearable

With each passing moment the fear, the pleasure and the pain were taking control over me to such extent that I was about to faint, when I was almost going to pass out  it was then…when he released me, he took pity on me releasing me from his dominion

I fell on the bed strengthless, defenseless and totally defeated, I was breathing very fast, gasping for air, totally vulnerable and at his absolute mercy

From my tender and naive little green eyes flowed rivers of tears as clear evidence of the absolute terror I had been feeling during those past anguish filled moments  

Then Marat gently, lovingly came closer to me, softly began kissing my thin lips, with tender and small kisses filled with love, while with his enormous hands covered my whole body with sweet and delicate caresses making me feel so much loved, so much wanted and protected by him

It was then that I finally understood I had been acting like a foolish and insecure little kitten, that I had no real reason to be afraid:  Marat loved me dearly, so I had no true reasons to be scared and if I had been afraid it had all been because of my own doubts and childish fears

Quickly an enormous smile formed in my sweet, tender lips and I threw myself into his arms, hugging him with all of my infantile strength while repeating over and over again, in Marat’s native language:

“¡Te quiero, te quiero, te quiero!” at the same time I covered his face with sweet little kisses

“Are you going to be docile and obedient?” he ask with a firm voice

“YES! YES! I’ll be a good kitten and do whatever you order me” with a wide smile I happily answered while nodding in acceptance over and over with my head

“Then turn around and lay face down” he command and I immediately obeyed

“Like this?” anxiously I asked “is this ok?” I asked eagerly wanting so much to please him in everything he might order me to do

“Very well! Now lift your hips” he told me and immediately I did as ordered to allow Marat to place beneath my hips two enormous pillows, which gave me the sensation of being in the inverse position I had been in the morning: for my hips were held up high while my chest and face were firmly placed against the soft mattress of the bed

“Well done, now open your legs” he commanded and again I immediately did as told, feeling how his powerful and enormous body moved so he would be right behind me

“Show me what your capable of” he said while grabbing my long slender tail by its roots “open your legs completely” he commanded

I perfectly well knew exactly what he wanted and with a girlish giggle I opened my legs wide in a perfect Straddle Split

“INCREDIBLE!” Marat and the producer said at the same time while observing me carefully, while I turned my head around, to look at them, with a playful and mischievous expression in my face I smiled at them in a coquettish but infantile manner even when I was intensely blushing as I felt their intense stare, and that of the cameras, which were all focused on me

Even when I was so totally ashamed to be so exposed, I was also totally thrilled that not only both of them would be staring at me in such a way, but also that the cameras were totally focused on that very small area between my legs; that little part of my infantile body that had been hidden from any physical contact or from sight and that I now allowed them and the cameras to see, the very same area of my little immature body, which I was almost certain, would be seen by very many others as soon as that video was ready and had been made public, on the internet, for all to see me

Deep inside my mind, my consciousness kept telling me over and over again what my mommy had always told me: “a Good Little Feline Girl must never allow anyone to see and much less to touch that part of her body”

But I loved to let Marat touch me, as much as he wanted, just there and now I liked, each time more, to let them and the cameras that were filming every that was happening, to see me, wishing that many other would also see me; so if I liked doing those things then I was no longer a Good Little Feline Girl and if I was no longer good little feline girl then, what kind of Little Feline Girl was I now?

With an extremely violent thrust my beloved Marat penetrated me, again inserting his gigantic member deep inside of me, through my small and narrow opening, with just a single brutal shove

I screamed wrapped in that so much wanted pleasure, I scream with all my strength because of the pain that his delicious member gave me when again it opened me, from inside, in just one single violent thrust for I was still so very tender and sore, from inside, from that very first love filled encounter we had just had some hours ago in the morning

My very delicate cervix presented no resistance, immediately opening, allowing Marat’s powerful member full access into the deepest part of me, so he could strike me, with all his strength, in that deepest and most delicate part of my girlish body

I screamed and moaned, again and again, in synchrony with the fast and intense rhythm of his love filled brutal blows that his virile member was giving me. I screamed and moaned from such intense pleasure while anxiously lifting my hips even more, wanting that he could strike, that very delicate and deepest part of me, with even more violence. I screamed and moaned while feeling the most delicious pain as I grabbed the delicate, silky sheets that were beneath me

I knew how badly I was behaving, I knew that the cameras were filming everything we were doing and I just loved all the pleasure all the pain that Marat was forcing me to feel

But I was getting even more excited for I loved getting filmed, being watched, I was getting even more excited for been taken with soo much passion while every detail of what I did, of the things he did to me, were getting captured on that video and I begun having fantasies, thinking of what all of those that saw my videos would think of me, of what they would say about me

I imagined myself as a very famous actress, as a well know and very popular Starlet, with very many fans and followers

“You really like getting filmed, don’t you?” in a soft whisper Marat asked into my ear, without pausing his deep and violent thrusts inside of me, when he noticed the wide smile I had on my sweet juvenile little face

“SI!” I screamed with pleasure and for an answer to his question, but when I replied I did so using Marat’s native language, of which I had learn a few words

“Do you like to be a GATITA MALA?” he asked while striking the deepest and most delicate part of my womb with even greater force

“SI!” again I screamed while violently trembling with pleasure and in answer to his question; without any pause to his intense and brutal thrusts, he totally introduced, with one forceful push, his whole thumb, of the hand with which he held the base of my tail, into my very tight and small rear opening

Unwillingly I released a very intense and loud squeal, from the extreme pain and shocking surprise, as well as a fierce MEOW when I felt his wide thumb forcefully intrude through my very tight and minuscule back door, that until that moment I had believe was only an exit and not an entrance; instinctively I tried to escape from him but he had me very securely held by my long thin tail, with one hand, and by my narrow hips with his other hand, so my weak girlish efforts were more than useless

Without any problem Marat pressed me against his muscular body, in the process his thumb even deeper into my narrow and very tight rear opening at the same time forcing his delicious and gigantic member even deeper into me, making me feel more than totally stuffed, for he continued thrusting, striking me from inside with even more passion and lust

While I scream and moan with all of my strength I very well knew what was about to happen for I could feel the increase in the rapid rhythm of the thrusts that my beloved Marat was giving me from inside; at the same time, clenching my teeth, I felt how my whole small and immature body had to make a even greater effort, to my very limits, so as to allow his whole gigantic and thick member to fit completely inside of me

I was rapidly panting, breathing very fast, while my whole body perspired abundantly, I could feel how dense drops dripped down my body, in between screams and moans I had to clench my teeth and fists in a effort to withstand, beyond the limits of my fragile and childish body, the terrible effort I had to do in order for me to allow Marat’s whole delicious and immense member inside my petite body

But my much loved Pallas Cat was making even greater effort to give me all his enormous love, to fill me even more, he thrusted into me, forcing me even beyond the small limits of my resistance, striking me from inside with his whole strength until he exclaimed a deep, almost animal like, growl. Suddenly as if with a violent explosion dense and abundant streams of liquid fire filled my small, girlish womb

The love nectar that Marat gave me was soo terribly hot that I felt as if it was burning me from inside, it was soo very abundant that it was expanding my little immature womb, so much that it made me look as if I had a beautiful two month pregnancy  

In that precise moment, when the burning hot essence of my beloved Marat was filling and burning me from inside, I was unable to refrain from screaming in a mixture of extreme pleasure and extreme pain when I was finally able to reach the absolute climax from those sensations

An instant later, totally exhausted from the extreme effort I had to do in order for me to satisfy my love, I collapsed on the bed, weak, strengthless and almost unconscious but with an enormous smile, of blissful satisfaction and happiness, on my face

An instant later I felt Marat’s heavy and muscular body crushing me, when he place his superior weight totally on top of my slender body; even when I was so very tired, even when my breath was still very agitated, even when I had to withstand his enormous weight totally over me, even when I was almost unable to breath, none of that matter to me, for under him I felt safe and protected, feeling so close to him as to sense every rhythmic beating of his passionate heart and the burning heat, irradiating from him as if he were the fiery hot Furnace from a Bronze Foundry, that almost made me melt like soft wax under him

I felt absolutely united to him, as if I were a part of him; even when it was becoming harder and harder for me to breath I didn’t want him to get up, I wanted to continue like this forever, to totally melt and become a part of him

“EXCELLENT!!” more than excited the producer yelled “so much passion, so authentic, without fake expressions or screams…this is one of the best I’ve ever filmed or seen!”

“We’re…not…done…yet” Marat said still very tired and without moving from on top of me

“Not yet?” the producer asked in surprise

“Bring me a cup or glass, whatever you’ve got” Marat requested him

“Very well” I heard the producer reply and even when I couldn’t see anything from where I was, under Marat’s enormous weight, I was able to listen how the producer hurried to do what he had been requested

“Here you have” he said and after a few minutes I could hear him hurrying back to where we were “I only had my cup of coffee available, and had to wash it” he commented and I felt how my love moved his heavy and muscular frame so he could take the empty cup he had been given and skillfully place it between my legs at the same time that he slowly extracted, from deep inside me, his beautiful member that had begun to lose it’s wonderful rigidness

“Keep on filming” Marat told him “Itzel get up, sit” he gently asked me when he finally lifted his whole weight from on top of me, finally letting me breath normally; exhausted, almost unconscious, so  weak I was barely able to move, I barely noticed he was talking to me besides I had no strength to sit on my own

“Come on GATITA MALA, it’s time to drink your hot milk” he said while helping me to get up and sit, for I was so weak, so exhausted, practically strengthless I felt totally unable to move, but with his help I finally managed to sit down, on top of the cup Marat kept firmly set between my legs, slowly filling it with all the delicious and dense essence that was sliding from very deep inside of me

“Pose and smile for the camera” he gently asked me, even when I felt very weak and rather dizzy, even when I was barely able to remain sitting, I did all I could to please him, smiling faintly, posing for the cameras with half closed eyes, I did all I could to obey and do whatever my love ordered me to do while I kept feeling how his love nectar continued to flow abundantly out from me

“It…stopped…flowing…out” feeling very dazed, weak, almost unable to clearly focus my eyes I said with a playful girlish giggle some moments later

“So, do you know what you’ve got to do now?” Marat with a smile, asked me

“Yups!” I answered with a happy smile while taking, with my two little hands, the big cup on which I had been sitting

“Wait, wait!” the producer, almost desperately, asked when I lifted it to my small thin lips “show me how full the cup is!”

With a little childish laughter I did as he requested, allowing him to film how the enormous and wide cup was almost completely full

“Can I drink it now?” I asked hungry and very voracious to taste that delicious delicacy that my love had gifted to me

“Just tell me: do you like to drink it?”

“YES! SURE DO!!” cheerfully I answered “even more when it’s warm!” I added taking a little sip to prove what I had said “beside I’m really hungry, haven’t eaten anything since this morning!” I added with a wink and coquettish playful gesture towards the camera

In reply to the affirmative gesture the producer made I began to drink that whole rich, creamy, dense and abundant essence of my love, which was still more than warm, and which filled the whole cup in one single, very long, gluttonous and greedy gulp

“Mmm…soo very Yummy and DELICIOSA!” I exclaimed using a word from my loves native language, after I had finished drinking all of it, once I had swallowed the whole content of that wide and enormous cup. Once I had finished swallowing the very last drop, licking the cup clean, Marat gave me a sweet caress on my head as if I were his little pet, just as I were a cute little kitten that had behaved very well and finished drinking all her milk

“Now wave goodbye to all your fans and watchers” the producer told me and I obeyed with a playful, infantile hand gesture while smiling sweetly towards the camera

“And cut, we’ve finished!” the producer announced almost jumping with glee and satisfaction

As soon as I heard the word: finished, I let myself collapse on the soft bed, instantly falling asleep



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CHAPTER 6

LONG DISTANCE FRIENDS


“DESPIERTA GATITA MALA” Marat softly said to my ear, while gently moving me “come on little one”
Still feeling very tired, weak and heavily I began to open my eyes; I was still resting on that lovely little bed and lazily, without any care, I stretched and began to sit down

“Where are we?” innocently I asked, yawning, while blinking and looking all around

“We’re still in the producer’s studio” Marat explained “we let you rest for some minutes because you were far too exhausted to move on your own”

“Ohh…and who dressed me up?” I asked after remembering what had happened a some minutes ago and while looking at myself in surprise

“I did, why?”

“Because you put my cloth on backwards” I said with a mocking little laughter “look, all the seams and tag are on the outside”

“I’m sorry” he apologized with a slightly ashamed smile “please get dressed correctly, but hurry up, we’ve got very little time left”

“Yes, ok” happily I said, quickly taking off and without any worries the bandeau type top, the skin tight leggings and my panties, pink with little white hearts printed on them, so I could then put them back on, but this time correctly

“Everything has been taken care of” Marat commented “I’ll go get the car and will wait for you downstairs, don’t delay” he said and after giving me one quick little kiss on my cheek, hastily left the studio

“Is the little princess already awake?” the producer asked while walking towards where I was sitting on the bed, putting my clothes on

“Yes I am” while putting my panties back on, with a happy, singing girlish voice, I answered “thanks for letting me rest for a while” I added with a cute smile

“AL CONTRARIO it was a real delight watching you sleep so peacefully and innocently” he answered sitting by my side while drinking coffee, in the very same cup I had used a little while ago to collect and then drink all of Marat’s delicious essence

“You’ve got a great future as a model and actress” he commented while fondling my legs with one hand, after taking a long drink of coffee from his wide cup

“Really?” I asked surprised while now putting on my very tight leggings

“Really, and I could help you become very famous and popular” he answered while touching my tail and my infantile soft and firm derriere

“I’d really love that!” I answered looking at him full of illusions, with my top in hand “too bad that it’s not going to be possible, because today we’ll be going to the Eastern Kingdoms”

“Even if you’re in the Eastern Kingdoms I can help you” the producer immediately answered while feeling my slender waist “for I’ve got a very good friend there who could take care of your career as a model and actress”

“FOR REAL?” enthusiastically I asked, still without putting my top on, while carelessly letting him play with my small and immature nipples

“Yes for real!” he answered while now placing his hand in between my firm thighs “with his help you’d become a very famous and popular idol really quick” he added snapping his finger almost in front of my face

“WOW!” I exclaimed still without finishing getting dressed, letting him touch, over my clothes, the delicate place between my legs, while daydreaming with all that fame and popularity he had promised I could reach

“Not only that, but he would also pay you for those modeling sessions and all the videos you did for him” happily smiling he said, while with his free hand now he slid my panties and leggings down to my knees

“But what would I have to do?” somewhat worried I asked, carelessly letting the producer insert one finger inside my delicate and now rather sore place in between my legs

“Well something rather fun and very similar to all that you did today” he assured me “as you can see it’s very similar to playing, only that they’d pay you for having fun, turn around and bend over”

“Would they really pay me?” I asked while doing as he told me, with me eyes wide open and my ears alert to all he said, totally surprised considering they’d pay me to have fun and play like I had done today in the producers studio

“Besides, I’m going to give you all the clothes and toys you’ve used today” the producer said while placing his cup on the floor, standing behind me and then dropping his pants down “would you like that?” he asked while pushing his somewhat smallish member inside me

“WOW!” I exclaimed happily and so very excited with all he was telling me “YES, I’D LOVE THAT!” I said while he rapidly continued to moves his member in and out of me

“I’m…sure that…my friend…from, from…the Eastern…Kingdoms…would, would also…give you…all the…the clothes…you’d get…to…to use…in those…video and photo sessions…you do…for…for him” he said while panting rapidly as he continued to thrust his member in and out of me

“But…” I said, suddenly realizing the big problem there was in that plan “I can’t take anything with me” sadly I said bending my head and my ears also bent down reflecting my disappointment

“Why…not?” he asked while with one hand, the one he had on my narrow hips, held me against him with firmness as the rhythm of his thrusts escalated dramatically

“Because my bags are already totally stuffed and I can’t take anything else with me” I said with deep sadness

“ahhh…ahhh…don’t…ahhh…worry about…that” he replied squeezing my very thin waist with his other hand “when you get there and have a place where to live…you can call or send me a message with your new address and I’ll send them all to…you!” he added with a soft grunt as he trembled several times

“THANK YOU VERY MUCH!” terribly happy I said “are you done?” I asked when I felt him shuddering and a warm fluid flowing inside me

“Ohh yes! And thank you!” he answered in a tired voice and I quickly turned around, hugged his neck and gave him a little kiss on his cheek

“Now…give me your phone number” he asked; quickly throwing my top on the bed and pulling both my panties and leggings on, not even bothering to clean, I ran to get my own mobile device then while running back I activated the Share option, so that when two mobile devices, in this situation the producers and mine, were placed in contact they could share personal and contact information between them

“Perfect, now I’ve got your number, direct link to your profile in all your social networks and email” he said with a wide smile, while pulling up his pants “that way I’ll always be able to be in contact with you, so I can help you and get you in touch with my friend in the Eastern Kingdoms”

“YUPS, THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH!” I said while doing several little joyful jumps

“I’d only like to ask a little favor from you” the producer said looking directly into my eyes “don’t tell any of this to your boyfriend…”

“Fiancé” immediately I corrected him

“Your fiancé” he quickly corrected himself “because it’s very possible that even when you might need the money very much…or you might want to have fun and work at the same time, he might not want you to do it”

“Okis!” I answered with a mischievous wink “it’ll be our little secret”

“Good kitten!” he happily said as he picked up his cup “now finish getting ready and dressed because your fiancé won’t take much longer to call you” before he walked away he gave me some very soft and gentle little spanks in my soft derriere before which I smiled at him playfully

Some minutes later, when I had retouched my makeup and finished getting ready I ran down, to meet with Marat who was impatiently waiting for me in his car, so we could both go to where his friend was waiting for us, with those extremely important documents that I so much need to finally be able to leave the kingdom


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CHAPTER 7

 A CHAT BETWEEN FRIENDS


“Yes, it’s me” the producer said over the phone, some minutes after we had left “as I told you, the session was a great success and the videos are excellent!”

“You did well in asking for them to pay for those documents in such a way” the producer congratulated him “that little kitten has such a great potential!”

“Fully agree with you” he answered “we’ve got to do all we can to make her continue posing and making more videos, she’ll become a real gold mine!”

“Don’t worry about that” he answered, with wide smile, to the question the forger had asked “with just the photos you’ll get back all the expenses made in the ID documents and the gains from the videos are worth much more than you can imagine” he added with a loud laughter

“Beside I convinced them to make another video together” full of pride he commented during the phone conversation with the forger “yes, I paid them to make it, but thanks to all her insistence, I didn’t have to give them not even ten percent of its real value” while still laughing he said

“Oh I’m very certain of that! The little one is going to be a great success” he commented, his attitude and voice became firm and business like “we must force her, by every medium available, so she will continue posing and doing more videos”

“Yes, I’ll call him right now” he added before ending that call and immediately dialed another number

“Moshi, moshi” he said fluently speaking in a foreign language “Ohayo tomodachi san, hai watashi des”

“I’ve got a new very beautiful fresh face for you” he said after a brief pause in which he listened to the other person “she’s a really very young and most pretty Little Jaguar Girl and she’s on her way to the Eastern Kingdoms”

“That’s correct! She’s from a very rare species and I can assure you she’ll become so very popular” he answered with a smile after another pause

“Yes, I’ve got all her contact info” he answered after another pause “in a moment I’ll send you one of her photos so you can check her out, I’m certain she’ll soon need money and you’ll be her best option for work”

Immediately the producer sent one digital file of a very beautiful, underage, preteen, barely ten year old jaguar girl

“Rather pretty, isn’t she?” he asked right after sending it “if you’re interested, I can sell you all her contact data” he added with a very wide smile

There was yet another very long pause in the conversation while the monetary, buy and sell, transaction took place

“Domo arigato! real pleasure doing business with you” he said with a soft laugh after the transaction had taken place “of course I’m going to insist so she goes and works for you, but you’ve also got to call her, offer her your help, treat her as a real princess with the promise of fast money for an easy fun work”

“She’s so very young and rather naive” he assured his friend after a brief pause during which he listened to him “it will be very easy to convince her, but for best results we have to be very discreet and subtle, if possible not to force her but to let her come willingly to us”

“Matane” he added before ending the call with an enormous smile on his face “we’re going to make you into a very famous A.V. IDOL little Itzel” he said to himself in a low voice




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CHAPTER 8

A NEW BEGINNING

Marat was driving quickly for we still had to meet up with his friend, who now had in his power the priceless fake documents for me

During the time it took us to get there, a tense silence surrounded us, we were getting more and more nervous with each passing minute because the clock relentlessly marched against us and we still had to reach the airport if we wanted to escape from there that same day

With the scarce time we had left it was somewhat illogical for us to stop at a little restaurant but, not only were we both very hungry, it was also the place where Marat had arranged to meet with his friend: a towering Siberian Tiger who was several times bigger and stronger than my beloved Pallas Cat

When we got there, that enormous tiger waved at us and we went to the table where he was sitting , swiftly after Marat had briefly introduced us, a rather young, I guessed he should be just a couple of years older than me, and very handsome male Doberman  came by our side dressed as a waiter

Even when they were very discreet, just by watching them together it became more than evident that the enormous Siberian Tiger and the young Doberman were more than just good friends: in the way they saw each other and spoken between them was very similar to the way Marat and me had to behave when in public, hiding our love and feelings but yearning to be able to express it without any fear

Some very brief and fleeting caresses, some very discreet gestures and comments between them was all I needed to confirm my suspicions: that between then a secret and forbidden love was hidden

So their relationship was as full of risks as the one there was between my loved Marat and me

After taking our orders and just a couple of minutes later, the young waiter quickly and efficiently brought us what we had requested, Marat and me were soo famished we quickly devoured all our food, while the Tiger watched us in awe; minutes later after paying, the three of us left that place but to my surprise instead of walking away from that little restaurant, we discreetly walked towards the far and hidden rear service entrance, where a small door only used for the restaurants staff or other maintenance purposes stood hidden from the rest of the public

Once there we didn’t have to wait much until the young Doberman, using that service door, came out and after a fleeting, fearful, little kiss on the lips of the Siberian Tiger, took from beneath his clothes, where he had hidden them, the extremely important fake documents that would allow me to leave the kingdom towards the Eastern Kingdom and our happily ever after

In that secluded zone we were all momentarily safe from intrusions, none would be able to see or hear us; trusting our discretion and friendship the Tiger told us that he and his young boyfriend, whom he lovingly embraced, were in a similar situation as ours and were just waiting until they had obtained the necessary money to obtain the false documents required, just like us, so they could escape towards the Eastern Kingdoms

Marat and me perfectly understood the danger we all had to face, for we were also in danger until we had gotten out of the Kingdom and for that same reason I offered: that as soon as we had found in the Eastern Kingdoms a good place to live, that they could stay with us during the time it took them to find a place of their own

Moved by my kind offering they both, rather effusively, thanked the gesture: the young and very attractive Doberman almost jumped on top of me, catching me in a loving embrace and gave me several kisses in each cheek as proof of how thankful he was with my offering. Then the towering Siberian Tiger knelt, as Marat often did when speaking to me, and with tears in eyes held both my tiny hands, in his gigantic ones, while thanking me with all his heart for such great kindness

Then after exchanging, just as I had previously done with the producer, our contact info we said farewell and without losing more time quickly drove towards the airport, with the soo expensive and soo important fake identification documents for me, finally in our hands

Deadly afraid, I followed Marat through the airport towards the international flight zone and from there to where the flights destined for the Eastern Kingdoms left

Unable to stop shaking with fear, with my little ears totally bent down and practically dragging my tail, afraid that with each passing moment my mommy or the authorities would suddenly appear to detain us; yet we marched through the Surveillance zone, where they verified that our documents and luggage were all in order and after doing so allowed us to pass to the next area where after showing our tickets, finally we were able to get on the plane

By then it was exactly 5:30pm and the alarm in my mobile device rang, announcing that I had to be ready to go to my ballet lesson

Thus my mommy should have already return home

Nervous and impatiently we continued waiting, in a tense silence, for another anguish filled thirty minutes until, at last, the announcement came saying the airplane was ready for lift off, slowly at first and then with increasing speed it continued until finally taking off

Crying, filled with an overwhelming anguish I looked through the window and whispered:

“Mommy…I’m soo very sorry, please…please forgive me!”









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