4 comments/ 25767 views/ 11 favorites Upper-Class Appreciation Ch. 02 By: scotjock1 About two weeks had passed since me and Keira had begun dating, but since our first night together when we fucked, and fell asleep together we had not gone back to either of our homes after a date out on the town, so I was surprised when I got a call from Keira during the day on one of my days off from my nursing shifts. "Hey baby, I was wondering if you wanted to come over tonight and I'll cook us a meal. We'll snuggle up on the couch, and watch a few movies." She said over the phone. I smiled, loving the idea of actually being alone with Keira and able to have some fun with her either in her bedroom or on the couch. "Yeah, I'm up for it. Want me to bring some wine, or something?" I asked lounging on the couch talking to her. "Sure, bring some wine." Keira said giggling down the line. We agreed on a time, and ended the call. I got dressed, grabbing my jeans and a nice shirt from my closet, and once I was dressed I left my place. On the way to Keira's I stopped off at a local alcohol store, that sold many types of wines and such. I looked around, looking for wine that went well with a meal and soon found one with the help of store staff, and after that made my way to Keira's house. It was becoming dark, as I climb the steps to the front door of her building. Holding the bottle of wine in my hand, I pressed the intercom, for her flat. There was a silence, and the intercom fired into life with a female voice. "Keira, here." "Hey, it's James." I said into the intercom. Keira giggled down the intercom, and buzzed me in. I pushed through the door, and made my way to the door of her flat. The door opened slowly, and Keira stood there in the doorway. "Hey lover." She said in a seductive tone. I smiled and in the relative darkness of the hall, could see she was wearing a dress of some kind. I approached the door, and Keira smiled as she turned and allowed me to let myself in as she went inside her flat. I followed her inside, and closed the door behind me. Near the lounge, there was a table set up for our meal; with candles and plates and cutlery arranged on the table. I could smell cooking meat, from the kitchen where Keira was. I crossed the lounge, and placed the bottle of wine on the table. Keira came out of the kitchen with a plate of appetizers, pigs in a blanket and savoury pastries. She put them on the table and smiled seeing me standing nearby. She moved in close, and gently wrapped her arms around me and kissed me on the mouth delicately, until I felt her slide her tongue into my mouth. I looked down as we kissed and saw her attire for the evening in full. She was wearing a black skirt, not a dress as she was wearing a corset around her upper-body, tightly wound closed. It was then I noticed, it wasn't your average corset that looked sexy but covered a lot of her body; it was see-through. The corset looked made of PVC, but clear colour and allowed me to see her flat tummy, belly button and of course her small breasts, and her nipples. This was unusual, she had her own ulterior motives for wearing this revealing outfit and calling me over for the 'meal' she had proposed. The rest of her dress was sleeveless, and I noticed she was wearing matching arm gloves made of the same material and colour of her corset. Her dark hair had light blonde highlights in them, and was curled to frame her face in a cute manner. She wore very dark red lipstick, and dark black eye-liner. "Wow, this outfit is very revealing." I said smiling, as she pulled away from my lips but held onto me. "Hmm oh you bad boy, looking at me like that. It's not a woman's fault if her corset is see-through." Keira said naughtily. "You chose to wear this outfit, you bad, proper lady. You showing your body to me like this, means I can look." I said turning her gently left to right, with my hands. "Hmm I'm a very proper lady, I would never wear such a revealing outfit such as this." Keira said grinning. I decided since this was a game of goading, and teasing one another I decided to play another role of my own. I moved my hands down her hips and inwards to her lower back, before going fully down and placing my hands on her bottom. "I am a proper lady, sir. I am not a whore." She said giggling, before kissing me again as I squeezed her ass more, through her skirt. "You're my whore, Keira." I told her, as my hands began to bunch up her skirt pulling the material up over her bottom to see what she was wearing beneath it. "Nuh uh, go and sit down. We're going to eat first, before we do anything like that, young man." She said grinning like a Cheshire cat, pulling from my grasp. I smiled, and she looked down at the bulge in my jeans, and managed to tear her eyes from it to sit down at the table. I sat across from her, as she indicated to me to begin eating the appetisers first, and she opened the bottle of wine to pour us a glass each. We began to talk about things, about her friends and my work as we finished the appetisers, and drank about half of the bottle of wine. Keira stood up, and went to get the main course from the kitchen as I filled our glasses with the wine. Keira returned with a plate with slices of meat on it, that looked to be lamb. She placed it down on the table, to go back into the kitchen to retrieve the vegetables and potatoes. All of the food looked amazing, steaming away and the smell wafting from the meat was tender and tasty. "This all looks great." I told Keira as she sat down across from me again. "Hmm dig in." She said smiling, as she lifted potatoes and vegetables onto her plate and then took three slices of lamb. I did the same, lifting the food onto my plate and sat back to begin eating the vegetables, and cutting up the meat. We ate talking about more things, Keira would ask me about my parents back in Scotland; I didn't have much to tell her since I never spoke to them since getting my life on track, and doing nursing. She told me about her own parents, who lived out in the countryside; she admitted they lived in a big Manor house and owned lands. She told me about her friends, and what they had all gone onto do after school together. Eventually we were all stuffed, with the wine all finished, and only three slices of lamb left we both sat back and continued to talk. Eventually Keira took the plates into the kitchen, and came back out smiling. "So why don't you go and sit on the couch, put the television on and I'll go powder my nose." She said smiling, as she turned and left the lounge to go into her bedroom. I smiled, and feeling bloated I went to sit on the couch and turned on her television. She had Sky, so I went through the channels and settled on a comedy channel. I eventually heard the bedroom door open, but was engrossed in the programme I was watching when I heard a voice behind me. "Sir, I can assure you I am but a proper lady." I turned around on the couch to look at the person, the voice belonged to; it was Keira. There she stood, no longer wearing her skirt but black crotchless pantyhose. My eyes went down her legs, and saw her wearing needle-point ankle boots with heels to die for. Following her legs up again, I saw she was wearing a black, leather studded belt just below the corset. She was still wearing her corset, and I could see her puffy dark aureoles pressed up against the PVC. She obviously had an almost flat chest, with two small bumps that were her breasts but she was still stunning. I followed up her revealing corset, and saw she had whiskers drawn on her face, and nose with matching pure black lipstick. Further up she was wearing a pair of fluffy, pussy cat ears on her head. Jesus this was just too much for me almost, this was my kinky fantasies come true. My own little, pussy cat doll. In her left hand she was holding a blindfold, made of black silk. She clutched it in her PVC arm glove. In her right hand she held a bright, red ball gag and a pair of fluffy handcuffs that were obviously purchased from a sex store or online. "What you looking at, sir? My tight little pussy, or my little tight ass." Keira said with a purr as my eyes came down to her crotch, and I noticed she was not wearing any underwear. Sat between her inner thighs, I saw her tight little slit and pussy, completely shaven bald. "You want to see my little bottom, sir?" She asked smiling and let out a purr. "Yes." I said swallowing hard. She giggled, and gently spun around with her back to me showing me her bare, little ass framed with the crotchless black pantyhose she was wearing. I could make out her little ass hole, between her little buttocks. Her legs looked amazing in her pantyhose, even though thin they were long and sexy. She twirled around again until she faced me, and made a meowing sound. "I'm in heat master, purring away all night long waiting for you to come and visit me. I dreamed about your thick, hard cock buried up my tight little pussy, and down my wet, small throat and gagging on you sir" She said in the kinkiest tone, and accent I had ever heard. Her body convulsed as she clutched at the array of sex-toys she hand in both her hands. "Well, what are you waiting for master? I am yours to command, any and all orders you give me I will obey." She said with glazed eyes. I was stunned, I didn't know what orders to give this insatiable creature at that moment. "Kneel." Was all I managed to say, still on the couch not expecting her to do as I told her. Then she did it, obediently kneeling in her cat-like outfit onto the floor still clutching the toys in her hands. I stood from the couch, and went around it until I was now staring down at Keira. My heart was beating like a drum, and I felt close to having a heart-attack. "Put the toys down, and put your hands behind your back." I told her. Without questioning me, she put down the toys onto the carpet floor and placed her arms behind her back, ready for me to handcuff her wrists. I moved closer, as my hard cock began to swing inside my jeans ready for her. I knelt down at her side, as she watched me and picked up the handcuffs behind sliding up behind her. I quickly handcuffed her wrists, but made every attempt to be gentle. "Master owns me, I do as you please." She said turning her frail, small face to me and breathed hard once the handcuffs locked into place. I stood up, and rounded on her so she was now looking up at me; or more precisely my crotch. "My master's hard cock, I wait for it." She said purring. I smiled and quite cockily undid the belt of my jeans, ripping out fast and throwing it to the floor as I unzipped my jeans, pushing them down around my knees so now only my boxers were left containing the bulge pushing outward. I took hold of the waistband of my boxers, about to take them down when I thought otherwise. "Lean forward, and suck on my cock through the boxers." I said as my massive body towered over her small, skinny frail body like an Ogre with an Elf princess. Keira looking up at me, like a bound, beautiful creature leaned forward on cue and buried her face and mouth into the front of my boxers trying to get the tip of my cock, or the shaft into her mouth through the cotton boxers. Her mouth pushed against my cock, and the cotton of the boxers began to get wet from her saliva. "More, get that mouth and nose deeper and find somewhere to get your lips around my cock, woman." I said in a very commanding tone. Keira didn't dispute these degrading orders, but I knew the line I would not cross; and I wouldn't humiliate her, or treat her like shit on my shoe. This was a woman giving her body to me, out of the fact she wanted me to dominate her this night. I took hold of her head, and shoved her further into my boxers, until I felt her tongue and wet lips press against my shaft through the cotton. "Own me, control me, make me your pussy cat." Keira croaked, pressing her mouth against my shaft. I leaned down as best as I could, to undo my boots kicking them aside carefully before rolling down the jeans until off. I then took hold of my boxers, with Keira's small, proper cute face pressed obscenely up against my hard cock, as if we were starring in a porn film together. I rolled down my boxers until my cock sprang out, striking her on the face making her gasp. "So fat, so thick." She uttered as I lined up the shaft of my cock to her parted lips, and slid it along her open mouth so she felt and tasted my cock. She moaned as I pressed the shaft and the cotton around it into her mouth, as my other free hand went down to free her breasts through the corset. They were so small, but I liked that about her body. I pushed my fingers inside the corset, and found her puffy erect nipples and squeezed them, making her purr. Her hands clenched, and her fingers flexed inside the handcuffs helplessly. I then lined up my cock at her searching mouth, and rammed forwards into her open mouth. She gagged instantly, as my cock-head forced past her tonsils and struck the back of her throat. She coughed, but began to suck on my whole cock already lodged down her throat. In and out, I pulled back and rammed back home down her throat making her cough, and gag. The image was intoxicating, as a sight to see; with her painted on whiskers and her cat ears on her head it was like a kinky scene from a porn film, as she undeniably had given herself to me, body and soul. I took off the boxers, and threw them aside now leaving me naked other than my shirt and socks. I unbuttoned my shirt, as Keira sucked on my cock obediently without me having to direct her as I removed my hand from her head. Throwing aside the shirt, I took hold of Keira's hair and used it as reigns to face fuck her, so she was gagging so loudly the lounge echoed. Eventually I leaned down, picking up the blindfold and quickly pulled it over her eyes, blindfolding her. I let Keira blow my cock, as my hands rubbed her breasts through her corset, and occasionally pulling her onto my cock by her hair. Even with all of the rough treatment, Keira still played along and revelled in her role as my obedient pussy cat and slut. Even blindfolded, she found my cock with her mouth with ease. "You're a good pussy cat, aren't you?" I said pulling on her hair and shoving her harder down onto my cock. She grunted, gagged and as I released pressure on her head she purred and somewhat nodded in agreement with me. I pulled out from her mouth, with a plop sound and helped her to her feet since she was blindfolded and could not see. I then picked up the ball-gag, the final toy to complete the scenario playing out in her mind, I put it in her mouth and strapped it tightly in place behind her head. I then lifted her up, caveman style over my shoulders; she weighed almost nothing, as light as feather she was. I felt like a brute, a fat big, hairy man carrying off a beautiful, skinny, thin woman to ravish and violate her; then again it made sense this was her fantasy, her kinky fantasies involving me and her. It was my fantasy, to be the brute taking this small, thin beautiful woman and ravishing her; so it was two of our fantasies coming together I thought as I carried her over my shoulder to the bedroom. My cock swung, left to right as I carried her in her outrageously sexy, and slutty outfit to take the next two holes she had on her body. I was about to walk past the wall mirror, that Keira had adorning the wall near the bedroom door when I looked at it. I found a light switch and turned it on, illuminating the doorway and the mirror. I admired the picture, holding Keira who was shaking, her body convulsing over my shoulder as I carried her against her will into the bedroom like a caveman. Her outfit was driving my mad, as in the mirror I could see her black pantyhose shining until the gap where her cunt, and small ass was, as was her arm gloves, corset and of course the cat ears. Put that together with her handcuffed, ball gagged and blindfolded I looked like a brute who had captured his prey for the evening. I turned sideways, so my cock stuck out fully erect and admired her squirming ass, so I slapped it twice making her flinch, and moan over my shoulder. "I'm going to fuck, my little pussy cat now." I said squeezing her buttocks in my hand, and she moaned at hearing my words. I carried her quickly into the bedroom placing her on the bed gingerly, and very gently. I stroked my cock three times quickly, and mounted the bed as Keira moaned and groaned against the ball gag lodged in her mouth. "You're going to get fucked Keira, my little slut-bitch." I said, getting agitated and horny as I saw her writhing on the bed, as if she was in heat. As if on cue, Keira spread her legs in an obscene, yet sexy display as if luring me in between her thighs to take her. She began to hump the air violently, bucking her hips as if indicating for me to fuck her now. I smiled and moved across the bed between her thighs, and she closed her legs around my legs as I shuffled to rest against her hips with my own, but hold myself up. "Time to take your fucking, you helpless pussy cat, you sexy fucking bitch." I whispered into her real ears, and lined up my cock to her gaping, wet cunt. She moaned twice, tightening her legs around my waist and tried to pull me into her; I helped as I rammed forwards, shoving my cock fully inside her open, wet pussy. She gasped, and grunted against the ball gag as I began to fuck my woman, like it was our last night together. I gripped her small waist with my hands, and hammered into her like I was hammering a nail into a piece of wood. My cock slammed into her, balls deep before I pulled back like a hammer and rammed back into her. Keira would whimper at each thrust, as I pulled down the top of her corset to let her nipples feel the cold air, and my touch. They were erect, and puffy as I leaned down to suck on them both hard as I fucked my woman for all it was worth. The bed shook, her massive double bed shook and hit against the wall as I pounded her body so hard her buttocks were smacking against my thighs, and her legs shook with the force. She was helpless, bound and gagged and blind, as I violated her given womanhood. I was sweating like hell, my chest was wet as was my forehead and neck glistening as I used every muscle in my body. I had enough of her gaping cunt, and wanted her ass hole next. I found one of her fluffy, girl-type pillows and lifted it under her lower back until she lay on it. I then slipped out of her pussy, and lifted her up into the air with no trouble as she weighed almost nothing, and turned her onto her front so her tummy was now on top of the pillow and her small ass aimed up at me. Her bound hands and fingers flexed and clutched, as she figured out the reason for putting her onto her front, she knew I was going for her anus with my cock this time. I lined up my cock at her ass hole, and spat into my hand before applying lubrication to my cock, before sliding my index finger up her ass hole to loosen her up. She screamed, and groaned against the ball gag as I felt her ass muscles contract to my finger going deep inside. "Your ass is tight, I need to fuck it more often." I said in a grunt, and pulled my finger free. I began to press and push my cock-head against her rectum, and harder I pushed I felt her hole give way and slowly I entered her ass as she began to thrash, and grunt on the bed beneath me. "Nearly in, baby." I said leaning down to kiss her neck gently, and tenderly. I pressed harder, and my shaft entered her ass. I saw her ass clench around my cock, as I pushed deeper almost three quarters inside her. I pressed harder, and it took a lot of pressure from myself to get inside this tight cavity of hers. Upper-Class Appreciation Ch. 02 Eventually after one last thrust, that made Keira wince and clench, I was inside her ass. All of my cock, buried in her anus; her brown hole. I slowly began to push, sliding in and out of her feeling her bottom loosen up, as I used her waist to pull myself in and out of her body. Slowly I felt my balls were on fire, and I was going to explode inside her. I moved my hand under her body, and feverishly rubbed her clitoris and her slit to masturbate her as I wanted her to orgasm at the same time as I came inside her. She was moaning harder, thrashing left to right and moaning as if she was being impaled as I fucked her at a good fast pace. She wasn't going to last long, at this rate and I would not either. "Here it comes pussy cat, your milk intake; take it all." I grunted, thrusting and bottoming out inside her ass, as I raised my head and felt my body tense I exploded. My balls drained, and my hot creamy semen flooded her ass hole, going deep before spilling out of her rectum onto my cock and down onto the bedding. At the same time after thrashing around some more, Keira orgasmed herself, and dropped to the bed gasping for air as her body went limp. I managed to untie the ball gag around the back of her head, and remove it to allow her to breath. Feeling exhausted, I managed to remove the blindfold and gently removed the handcuffs from her wrists, throwing aside the toys onto the bed and as carefully as I could I rolled her onto her side to allow her body to recuperate. Her face, neck and chest was glistening with sweat and some of her face-paint of her whiskers was smudged, and disappearing because of it. "Jamie, god you play rough. I love that about you." She managed to say between gasps for air. I laid down behind her and held her, as she lay still in her slutty outfit. "I love that you let me be so rough, if only I knew this was a fantasy of yours and we could have done this much sooner." I said grinning, and pulling her close to plant kisses on her wet, warm neck and back. We cuddled, and held one another but neither of us fell asleep on top of the bedding and covers. Eventually Keira spoke. "Jamie, I mean I understand this is an early point in our relationship; perhaps too early to ask you something." I was intrigued, and held her close around her flat tummy. "Go on, I'm listening." I said. She smiled. "Well see, my sister wants to meet you, Mollie knows I've been seeing you since we call each other and talk about things. She knows I have a boyfriend, and I told her of you. I was wondering if you wanted to go for a meal with me, and my sister and let her get to know you. She's protective of me, as I am of her. So she wants to know about me, and what I'm doing." Keira said rubbing my arm around her tummy affectionately. I smiled. "Fuck it, let's do it. Call her over, and we'll have a meal." I said smiling rubbing her sides gently. We cuddled up together, but I felt something else was on her mind. "Keira, honey. What's up?" I asked her gently. "It's my parents, they will want to meet you once Mollie tells them that I am seeing someone." Keira said gingerly rubbing my arm. "What's so bad about that?" I asked her. Keira was quiet, before she finally spoke up. "You know my dad is an Earl, and he has high expectations of who he thinks should be with me. He may ask you a lot of questions, when he meets you as will my mother. He has expectations of my life, and I've always went against them for my own decisions in my life. He will push, he'll want to know everything about you. Mollie will not tell him anything personal, but he will ask you himself. I want us to be prepared for meeting him, and my mother. I will not let him push you away, because he has his expectations." Keira said in a sad tone, as she held onto my arm warmly. "Hey, we'll be alright Keira. I promise, when we meet Mollie and eventually your parents we will get through it together. I'm sure they'll appreciate what I do, and how seriously I do my job." I said kissing her neck. "Yeah, that's what worrying me the most." She said in a whisper, and held onto me. I knew she had closed her eyes, to pretend she was sleeping so I wouldn't ask her about her last comment, and slowly we fell asleep together, holding one another in her bed as a couple would.