2 comments/ 10495 views/ 5 favorites A Task For Kitten Ch. 01 By: saMrether A story for my Master. In the car on the way to Ava's for the third time that week, He tried His best to make it known that although it would please Him to see her take Ava, He would not be upset with her if she wasn't able to. They had been laying the ground work for this for about a month and He really didn't think she'd be able to pull it off. Knowing how much she wanted to make Him happy and give Him whatever He needed, He was concerned about the level of despair that would ensue when she failed. Ava had taken to his kitten right away but in a friendship kind of way, not in a lover kind of way. He didn't think she saw that. He was pretty sure that her expectations were too high for today but He also knew there was a lot riding on it for her. It had been almost three weeks now since He'd finished her or even allowed her to finish herself. Every day, all day, she spent wanting and needing. He teased her and played with her. Every day, countless times, He brought her to brink of cumming and then He stopped. He loved to hear her whimper in frustration. He loved to see her center trail after His hands or mouth or cock begging for release and He surprised Himself in that He also loved not giving it to her. She was so compliant and pliable in that state. She wanted so badly to please Him. He let her finish Him over and over, cumming on her breasts, her ass, her stomach, her mouth, but He would not reward her body until she had completed the task at hand with regards to Ava. He had promised to take her today...to fuck her sopping wet, aching cunt no matter the outcome. Had promised that her reward would be in trying to please Him, even if she wasn't able to do what He had asked. When He made that promise He wondered to Himself if she would step back her efforts or if she would still try as hard, given her reward would be the same either way. He wanted her to take Ava. He wanted her to make her whimper and moan. He wanted her to taste her and feel her and touch her but really He would be ecstatic if she could just manage to kiss her. He didn't let her know that though. He didn't let on how much it turned Him on to just be in the same room with Ava and His kitten, let alone how amazingly HOT it would be to watch her have her. She stared out the car window with a pensive look on her face and He asked her, "What are you thinking, my kitten?" She replied with a wry smile. "I'm thinking what I'm always thinking. I'm thinking how best to please my Master." He put His hand on the inside her thigh, lightly rubbing, delighting in the automatic angling of her body as it instinctively shifted towards His hand, wanting, needing, aching for Him to touch her. He let out a little laugh and lifted up the front of her short skirt, revealing her naked cunt. He slipped a finger inside her dripping slit and said, "Are you excited, kitten?" She whispered, "Yes." as she lifted herself almost off the seat trying to drive His finger deeper into her. She felt her wetness as well as her unparalleled desire for Him, run down into her ass. God, she was wet. She was wet 24/7 it seemed and since He had forbade her from her own release there was a constant pulse to her swollen pussy that was almost too much to bear. She couldn't sleep. She could barely eat. All she could think about was Him. He pulled his finger out of her and she sat back on the seat with a pouty look on her face. He put that finger in his mouth to taste her and moaned softly at the sweetness of her. He reached over her again and grabbed her between the legs, roughly holding HIS cunt in His fist. "Soon, my kitten. Very soon, I'll make all your waiting worth it. I'll make it so worth it that you'll beg Me to make you wait again." Staring out the window, watching the scenery pass by, her mind wandered to what lay ahead. He didn't think she would be able to do it, she knew. A barely discernable smirk played across her lips. It had been a long time since He had seen the predator in her. Could He have really truly forgotten that it existed? Did He think perhaps that that predator wasn't really a part of her and just had been a means to an end getting them to where they were today? If He thought that He was wrong. That predatory instinct inside of her...the part that sought to own rather than just be owned, that sought to hold and manipulate the power of pleasure, was as strong inside her as it was in Him. She mused to herself, "If He's forgotten, He will get a refresher today, that's for sure." She was excited with anticipation at not only conquering the beautiful Ava, and oh would she conquer her, but also at having her delicious Master at her mercy this time. She was surprised that He didn't see that coming. His words and gestures carried worry in them. He was worried for her that she would fail Him. And in failing Him would sink into one of her lows. She so loved Him for that worry. He anticipated every need she had....every fear, every concern, every want, every wish. All her life she wanted to be cared for in such a way. In such an all-encompassing way. There were days when she felt like she didn't even have to think because He would do it for her. She trusted him to even breathe for her, she thought. She wouldn't fail him today. She had been setting this stage with Ava over the last three or four times they had gotten together with her and her insanely immature boyfriend. She was unhappy with him. Well, not unhappy, but definitely not satisfied. They had also had many a phone conversation with regards to him and his not so admirable ways in the bedroom. Ava had confided in her that she had never had an orgasm with him before. He was too quick, too hasty. When she asked if she had ever had an orgasm at all she said, "I think so." They had talked about women. She inquired if she had ever been with another woman. Ava had answered no, said that she didn't think she could. That she wasn't interested in women that way. They had laughed together over kittens reply that, "A tongue is a tongue and a hand is a hand, no matter who it's attached to." Kitten asked her if she had ever been blind folded. She said, "No!" Her body had betrayed her though. When she said it she crossed her legs, stuck both hands clasped together in between her thighs that were tightly squeezed together, leaned forward and whispered, "Have you???" Kitten leaned back in her chair to see where her Master was before answering as if to give the impression that what she was about to say was something He didn't already know, a secret of sorts between just the two of them. Ava leaned closer to hear her reply and Kitten touched the inside of her arm, grazing her breast with the back of her hand and whispered in her ear, "I've been blind folded. I've been tied up. There is NOTHING else like it in this world. To take away the anticipation of the next move by removing your sight as well as your ability to initiate it yourself gives you no choice but to just live in that moment and wait for it to be whatever it is. Surrendering all control is the highest high that there is in sex." Ava's eyes were wide open. She didn't speak but Master's kitten could see her breast swell and her nipples harden through her shirt. That's when Kitten felt the predator come alive inside her. She pulled back, giving Ava her space again, hearing her breathing deepen as she pondered what she had just heard and then she lightened the air in the room by saying, "You should try it sometime! I really think you'd like it. A person would be crazy not to. It's HOT!" Walking over to the refigerator to get herself a drink of water, she added, "I will tell you one thing Ive never been the one doing the tying. That's something I swear I'll get to do one day, just to see. I might suck at it but I figure you only live once and you never know until you try, right? I'm adding that to my bucket list! Ha!" Ava was just looking at her hands that were still clasped and buried in between her thighs. She said, "Looks like we both have something to add to our bucket lists today. That all sounded so sexy. How do you know so much about what's sexy? Where did you learn it?" Kitten took a drink of her water, motioned with her head in the direction of her Master and said, "Right there. That's where I learned it. The sexiest man alive is in the other room, I swear to God. He could make you and I both cum FROM that other room if he set His mind to it. That's real, girl. Not a truer statement has ever been said." She had let Ava absorb that statement as she walked away. She had settled herself on His lap and they had watched a little TV. Ava had joined them. Master hadn't been privy to their conversation so he probably didn't feel the way the room was charged with energy but His kitten felt it. Ava was regarding them both and she was thinking HARD about what she had heard. She was contemplating what those things made her think, and feel, and her hands were once again clasped and buried deep between her thighs. Kitten had wondered earlier if she had said enough to pique her interest but looking at her on the couch across from her, utterly buzzing with heat, tied in knots, clenched and possibly even ready, she knew she had said just the right amount. Not so much that she got nervous but enough that when her lame ass boyfriend fucked her that night she would be thinking about kitten or Master...or both. Still staring out the window and noticing that they were close to Ava's house she thought to herself, "Sweet, sweet, sexy, young Ava....you have no idea how much today is going to change your life." They pulled onto her street and Master pulled the car over. He said, "Do you remember the guide lines for today?" She replied, "Yes, my Master, I remember them." He asked, "What are they?" She stated again for probably the 20th time since he had first brought this task to her attention, "For me there are no guide lines. For You, there will be no contact with anyone at all except for me. That's not necessary though, Master!" She cried out in desperation, "I want You to be pleased. I want You to be happy. I know You say You don't want anyone but me but after she's ready, after I prepare her, if You want her, take her! If it so pleases You, then it will please me!" He smiled into her eyes, held her face in both of His hands and said, "YOU so please me, Kitten. Always and only you. I only set the guidelines so that you aren't preoccupied with half expecting me to interrupt or take over, and can concentrate on the pleasure and awakening of Ava today. It's going to be fun, kitten! I can't wait to watch! Are you ready?" The predator in her returned the smile this time and said in a wicked growl of a voice, "Oh yes, I'm ready alright." Master squinted his eyes a little, tilted his head, perhaps wondering where that voice came from and what exactly it meant, perhaps remembering a time when he knew that predatory woman that just snuck out of His kitten for a second. No matter, she was gone as quick as she came and they walked hand in hand up to Ava's door. They knocked and waited. They heard loud music inside so after knocking again, kitten tried the door which was unlocked and they went in. They both called out Ava's name but she didn't answer and they didn't see her. Master nodded up the stairs and said, "Why don't you go and see if she is alright." Kitten walked up the stairs, getting closer to the source of the music and found Ava in her bathroom, half dressed and crying. She walked closer to her and asked, "Babe, what's wrong?" Ava had the lid down on the toilet and was sitting there in just a bra and panties with her face in her hands. Kitten knelt down next to her and asked again, "What's wrong?" Ava uncovered her face and said, "It's over. That asshole boyfriend of mine just called and he's not coming tonight because he said it sounded boring to him. He said it would be boring hanging out with you guys. It made me mad so I told him that I didn't think he even knew the meaning of the word boring! I told him that he was the most boring man I'd ever met who couldn't even last more than two minutes in bed!. THEN he said, ( she covered her face with her hands again ) that it was pretty hard to make love for any length of time to a girl who has no idea how to please a man! HOW can that be right?! Is that right? Do you think that could be right?" Kitten wrapped her arms around her friend, feeling her skin that was warm to the touch, feeling her own need come awake again at the touch and said, "Oh Babe, of course it's not right!" She pulled her to her feet and stood her in front of the mirror. She stood close behind her with her hands placed firmly on the younger girls hips and said, "Look at you, girl." Ava looked down instead and kitten reached around and pulled her face up to meet her gaze in the mirror and repeated, "LOOK at you." She ran a hand down her face, "Look at your face, although admittedly a mess right now because of these ridiculous tears, look at your eyes, your nose, your mouth. My God, Babe, your mouth alone was made for pleasure!" Ava started to relax a little. Kitten could feel her body leaning back against her. She let her hands travel down the girls neck and held her face tighter. "Are you looking? Are you seeing what I see? Are you feeling what I feel?" She could see her Master's reflection in the mirror behind them but she didn't think Ava had seen Him yet. "Why would he say that if it weren't true? It could be true! I don't feel ANYthing when I'm with him! I thought it was him but what if it's me? What if I can't? What if I'm not capable of pleasure?" Ava leaned a little to the left and caught Master's eyes, "What do you think? You heard all of this. Do YOU think it could be me?" Master looked thoughtful and said, "I think you should listen to her not him" as he nodded in kitten's direction. Kitten whispered in her ear, "Do as I say and LOOK at you, Ava. Really look." She lifted the bra strap on her right shoulder and let it drop to her arm, tracing the line of her neck and shoulder with her hand and then did the same on her left. "Keep looking, pretty girl" She unclasped her bra with one hand and reached around to grab it. She threw it on the floor and then pressed her hand against Ava's stomach, the other still on her hip. "Are you looking?" Ava answered, "Yes." "Are you looking at me or at you? I want you to look at you." Kitten ran her hand up her stomach, under one breast and up the side, feeling her skin tremble under her hand. She whispered again, "Keep watching." but this time when she said it she was looking in her Master's eyes through the mirror and in those eyes she saw that mercy she was seeking from Him. He was absolutely mesmerized by the sight before Him and she felt her whole body catch fire, not at what was happening with Ava but at what it was doing to Him. She traced her hand over the top of Ava's breast and down to the nipple which she barely grazed and yet it stood at attention from her touch. She bent her head forward and kissed her neck softly brought her fingers back to that nipple and took it in her hands, rolling it between her thumb and finger. Ava sighed and leaned further back into her. Kitten removed the hand that had been on her hip and forcefully lifted her head back up. Holding her by the back of her head she said with authority, "Look at you!" She pointed to her reflection in the mirror and said a little more softly, "Don't take your eyes off of you. Right there. Look at yourself in that mirror until I tell you otherwise." She reached both hands around her front and cupped her breasts, massaging them with her fingers, pinching her nipples until she heard her sigh and felt her shudder and then she whispered again in her ear, "Still think you can't feel pleasure, Sweetness?" Ava answered in a shaky whisper, "My God, no." She hooked her fingers inside Ava's panties and brought them down to the floor, squatting to help her feet out of them, she paused again to catch Master's eye and winked at Him. Then as she brought herself back to standing, she snaked her tongue up the crack of Ava's ass on the way. She let out a gasp. Kitten chuckled and used her leg to widen her stance. "Keep looking at you baby." Kitten said placing one hand on Ava's back just above her ass and the other on her cunt. With the heel of her hand she made slow circular motions on the mound above the girls pussy lips while putting pressure on her back and she moaned again, her head falling down on her chest. "Uhuh...keep looking, girl. You don't have to look at just your face. You can look everywhere but I want you to watch. I want you to SEE me show you what pleasure is. I want you to see what you look like when you feel it." Kitten ran her hand down the middle of her lightly so as not to split her. She wanted to split her with her tongue. Ava moaned with delight and then tensed. She said, "We should probably stop." Immediately kitten took her hands off of her body and said in a casual tone, "Okay girl. Get dressed and come hang out with us. We'll be downstairs." Her Master looked at her as if she had just lost her mind. She smiled at Him and answered he confused look with a question. "Do you trust me?" He said, "Implicitly." as He ran His hand over His cock that was straining to get out of His pants. "Then just be patient." she said. They settled themselves downstairs and waited for Ava to join them. His kitten fetched Him a drink and fixed one for herself as well as her task. She came down about thirty minutes later, looking less upset, incredibly beautiful and oh so confused. She looked imploringly at kitten who smiled and said, "Oh for God's sake Babe, would you just relax? You're not gay. You're not a freak. You didn't do anything wrong and neither did I. If you liked it maybe we'll try again sometime. If you didn't or if you're uncomfortable then nothing changes. Now sit down and sip on that drink I fixed you and RELAX!" Ava looked grateful for the release from that hook she felt like she was on and sat down with her legs crossed again, sipping her drink. Kitten got up to use the bathroom. Upon her return, she saw her Master looking at the television while her "task" was looking at Him. She didn't like it. The feeling swelled in her like a monsoon. She quickly calmed herself and reset her mind to what was before her, approached the couch and with what seemed like a sub conscious choice positioned herself in between them. "So what's the plan? Are we going out or staying in?" Kitten asked. Master answered, "I'll leave the evening up to you ladies." Ava said, "Would you mind terribly if we just stay in? I don't feel much like doing anything and I will understand if you guys just want to leave. I'm such a drag tonight." Kitten responded, "Well we're definitely not leaving until you feel like less of a "drag". Why on earth are you letting that asshole get to you so badly? He's nothing but a child." "I don't know." she replied. "I guess some of what he said makes sense to me. I know I look good. I know that I'm pleasing to the eye but past that maybe there isn't anything else." She looked imploringly at my Master and asked him his opinion. "What do you think? How can I know for sure that what he said isn't true? That I'm not horrible at sex, in bed...with a man?" She fleetingly caught kittens eye as she said the last part, silently acknowledging that what had transpired upstairs was hot for her. Kitten smiled softly, silent and waiting for His reply. He turned His attention away from the tv and asked, "Do you love it?" She said, "What do you mean? Do I love what?" A Task For Kitten Ch. 02 Ava tensed under her hands and started to pull back again. Kitten held fast but didn't proceed. Instead, letting her just be in that space with her. Letting her process. After a moment she asked her, "Do you want to say something?" Ava's mouth opened and then closed and then opened again. Unable to voice her feelings, frustrated at her inability to express herself, she whispered, "I can't." Kitten asked, "Do you want me to take away your anticipation?" The only response she got from Ava to that question was the feel of her nails digging ever so slightly into the small of her back, where they had been resting. That small gesture let Kitten know that Ava did indeed remember their conversation about being bound and blind folded, so she once again gave her a moment to process before pushing her for an answer. She gently prodded, "I'm going to need an answer from you, Ava. You're safe here with us. I won't let anything happen to you. At any time you can stop me but I won't go, not even one step forward from here, without an answer to that question." Ava looked up at her but didn't answer. Kitten met her gaze, expressionless and then Ava leaned into her and tried to meet her mouth with her own. Kitten pulled back. She took her hands and held Ava's face, looked directly into her eyes, and repeated her earlier statement. "I'm going to need an answer from you, Ava." The conflicted girl tried to avert her eyes. Kitten followed her with her own, gently but with authority, waiting for her answer. This girl was in the midst of an internal war. Kitten knew that because she herself had at one time experienced that same war. The war against mind and body...against soul and sense so she patiently gave her the time she needed to process this next step. Ava wanted her, she knew that, but what she wanted was for Kitten to give her no choice. She wanted a free pass into pleasure without having to make the decision herself. She wanted that pass without having to face the consequences within or define what exactly it meant about her. Kitten would give her no such free pass because she knew that the pleasure was at it's greatest with complete surrender. Again Ava tried to get closer to her body and again Kitten held her away, speaking with a little more authority she repeated her earlier statement. This time Ava responded with a barely audible "Yes." Kitten felt her body go slack in her arms with the answer. Slack as if defeated. "Yes what, Ava?" she asked and felt the tension return with the new question. "Yes, I want you to take away my anticipation." Kitten smiled and pulled her close for an embrace, whispering in her ear, "I'm proud of you, Ava. I know how difficult it was to say that." This time when she averted her gaze, Kitten let her. She let go of her body and went to fix them all another drink. Ava was reluctant to let her go, wanting her right there and then before she changed her mind but Kitten didn't want her that way. She didn't want Ava with reluctance inside of her. She wanted all of Ava. She knew that Master wanted to see all of Ava and she was going to do whatever she had to do... play it however she had to play it, to see that He saw ALL of Ava. When she returned with the drinks she told Ava to sit back down in the living room. She chose the seat farthest away from where her Master was sitting and Kitten chose her seat on the floor, in between His legs, with her back to Him. She loved being there but she also wanted Him to have the exact same view that she had of Ava. She wanted Him front and center for the show she was about to give Him. He was very contained. Seemingly unaffected by the events transpiring around Him but His Kitten knew better. She wondered for a brief second if He knew that she knew. She wondered if He knew that she could feel His anticipation. That she could smell His desire and need. No matter. She would fulfill it. Every want He had she would give Him. Every place He wanted to go she would follow. Every and any thing He needed she would set before Him like a feast before a King. She met Ava's eyes again from across the room and asked her if she had any questions, requests or boundaries she would like to discuss. She looked bewildered so Kitten explained herself a little better. "When we talked about being tied up and blind folded maybe you got the impression that I meant that was done against my will. You have choices Ava. I'm not taking away your choices. All I would like to do is free you of your anticipation. Have you, let me decide, the avenues of your pleasure while you are free to just relax and feel it. If there is something that you are uncomfortable with, sexually, now is the time to discuss it because in a few minutes, your eyes will be covered and you won't be able to see where I'm headed or what I'm going to do next. Is there anything that you're uncomfortable with, little one?" Ava seemed at such a loss for words and so tied up in knots that Kitten was tempted to just stand up and take her right then to relieve her of her obvious stress but she also knew that Master enjoyed the mind play almost as much as all the rest. She knew that He was enjoying the sight of the sexy girl twisting inside her body at the uncertainty of what was ahead of her so after just a slight pause she asked her again, "Is there anything you're uncomfortable with? Have any previous lovers done anything to you or with you that you found particularly abhorrent?" Ava drew in a deep breath and said "I'm afraid to answer! I don't know how to answer! There have been things that I'm uncomfortable with, as you put it but I'm afraid to tell you what they are!" Kitten got up from where she was sitting and went to her. She wrapped her arm around her and shushed her. "You don't need to be afraid to tell me. I promise you can't shock me. Now what was it?" Ava looked down in her lap and replied "I'm not afraid to tell you because I don't want you to know. I'm afraid to tell you because I'm afraid if I do then you won't do it. I want you to do anything you want with me. Even if it's something that I haven't liked in the past. I think that you- that YOU might make me love it." Kitten chuckled, snaked her hand between Ava's legs, dipping them beneath her skirt, leaned in close to her face and said, while looking directly at her Master, " My my. Now that sounds an awful lot like carte blanche, doesn't it?" She turned to look at Ava and continued, "Is that what this is? Are you telling me that without instruction, without direction, without any guide from you whatsoever, you'd like me to take you and use you and please you as I see fit? In any way that I see fit? For as long as I see fit while you, my pretty, are blind and bound so that you can't move?" She said all of this while softly rubbing the outside of her tasks moist panties. She could feel the need inside this girl. She could feel the evidence of her desire on her fingertips. She was trembling at Kitten's touch. Ava was gorgeous, this was true beyond all shadow of a doubt. People from all walks of life would confirm that with just one glance at her, but she had clearly not discovered her passion. Whether it be her age or her hesitation or perhaps having had the misfortune of being with only inexperienced lovers, Kitten didn't know. She did know that she had no idea the reservoir of lust that was lying in wait just right below the surface. There was unparalled need inside of her. Her trembles were her body alone reaching out to be taken. Reaching out against her mind. Reaching out for Kitten. Ava looked up at her and then down at the sight of her hands in between her legs. She took in the involuntary circular motion her hips were making to join and connect with her expert fingers and answered, "Yes, please." Kittens lips formed a wicked smile which she aimed at Him, silently asking Him if He was ready. He answered with an almost imperceptible nod and watched as His kitten set about completing the task He had given her. She continued to work Ava over with her fingers as the younger girl squirmed under her touch. Her body was responding of it's own volition. Kitten slid her other hand up her shirt. With a slight grimace and to Ava's surprise, she ripped her bra at the seams and pulled it out, tossing it to the floor next to her. Ava gasped at the act and Kitten covered her mouth with her lips, invading her with her tongue, kissing her passionately. She slipped her fingers under the elastic of her soaked panties and they too, she ripped off of her body. Kitten got on her knees once again between her legs, the length of her almost covering Ava's petite form and lifted the young girls shirt up over her head. She smiled a shy smile at Kitten when she did so and her shirt joined the other clothes scattered on the floor. Kitten leaned back resting her ass on her feet and pulled Ava to her. In doing so, the last piece of clothing, her short skirt, rode up to her waist, exposing the rest of her body. She lifted Ava's leg, placing it gently on her shoulder and turned her head to feast on the silky smooth thigh in front of her face. She licked her from her knee to her cunt, passing over her greatest need and then spread her other leg out wide and savored the salty flavor of it as well. Ava's body was bucking against her. Her ass was off the couch, her pussy desperately aching and searching for Kittens mouth. Her eyes following every move that His pet made. Anticipating what would come next. Where would she move? What would she do? Kitten reached her hand over to the shirt she had thrown and grabbed it. She brought it up Ava's leg, dragging it over her begging center as she whimpered under her hands. She brought it up Ava's chest, lifting her ass off of her feet again and bringing her mouth down on her tasks right nipple. The girl sat her ass back down when she felt Kittens mouth on her breast, arching her back, trying to drive her sensitive, swollen, hard nipple farther into her mouth. Kitten continued up her lithe body with the shirt, pausing to rest it on her neck, and sucking half her breast into her mouth. Ava moaned and arched farther towards her. She released her breast and and brought the shirt up to her face, pulling her head forward a little, to properly fasten the shirt at the back of her head. Kitten covered her eyes and stripped her of her sight. She whispered, "Relax." in her tasks ear and started licking her. She kissed and tasted the salty sweetness of her collar bone, settling back on her breasts. She nibbled the one she had neglected earlier and as she gently clamped her teeth down on her goose pimpled flesh she felt her own panties being ripped from her body with more force than she had exhibited in removing Ava's. Her Master was here!! She clamped down a little harder on the nipple that was in her mouth, jolted and surprised by the unanticipated gesture from Him and Ava squealed in delight at the pressure, having no idea that Master was anywhere near them... A Task For Kitten Ch. 03 Kitten froze and waited. Ava squirmed under her body, no doubt confused by the sudden halt and then Master gently placed his hand on the back of kittens neck signaling to her that she resume her task. In a subconscious gesture she raised her ass, offering it to her Master while she tried desperately to concentrate on the beautiful woman that lay under her. She could feel His presence. The very nearness of Him woke the parts of her body that belonged only to Him and she struggled internally. Torn between wanting to complete this task for Him and wishing to abandon it, turn to face Him, on her knees in submission to His all consuming power. She dared to sneak a glance at Him and was met this time with a firm hand on her head, pressing her face into Ava's heaving breasts. She poured her frustration into the girl. Attacked her tits as if she were a starving person offered her first meal in days. Flicking her tongue across her nipples, biting her flesh and kneading the soft undersides with her hands. Kitten was rewarded with urgent groans from the girl and her Masters fingers lightly playing at the silky wetness between her legs. Barely touching her, He slid His fingers from her soaked pussy up the crack of her ass and back. She dared to reach for her own need with one hand while she continued to explore Ava with her mouth. She found her swollen clit and feverishly began to work herself over. Ava's moans grew louder as kitten moved her attention lower, nipping at the girls tight belly, licking her, tasting her and kittens breathing quickened as her own release drew closer. The telltale whimper signaled to Master how close His kitten was and He placed His hand on top of her own, stilling her movement against her pleading clit. She hesitated, but only for a moment. Her need was too great. Her mouth was inches from Ava's dripping cunt. Her Master was hovering over both of their bodies and her need was just too great. She pulled her hand out from under His and pushed His wrist away, reaching again for her steaming sensitive folds, mindless of the consequence. Daring Him internally, to dominate her. She was desperate for release. There wasn't anything He could do to stop her. He couldn't slap her because Ava would hear. He couldn't even issue that powerful growl of His that stopped her in her tracks every time. She could smell Ava's musky, sweet desire as she inched closer to her pussy. She ran her tongue along her outer lips, teasing the girl with her sensual mouth even as she felt the crescendo of her own impending release. She dared another quick look at Master who was now standing, legs apart, arms folded across his chest, obviously perplexed and a slight bit annoyed at her insubordinance. She smiled. It was a vicious, feral, "who's the Master now?" kind of smile. She couldn't seem to help it, now outwardly daring Him. Her eyes rolled back in her head, so close to the edge and with a movement as quick as a jungle cat, He was down on His knee, next to her. He grabbed her wrist and brought it behind her back with such force her eyes watered. She dared not cry out. She ceased to breathe caught between the oh so familiar war within. Fight or submit? Struggle or relax? His patience abundant, He waited for the tension in her to abate. It seemed to take longer this time but eventually she started to relax and He loosened the obviously painful grip He had on her. As soon as He did she ripped her hand from Him and dove at herself with it again. He was shocked! He was enraged. This was HIS kitten! What did she think she was doing?! She heard the rumble in His chest issuing her warning. Ava was still under her, oblivious of their war of wills as kitten continued to explore the trembling girl with her mouth. Master got up, anger seething from His very being. He straddled kittens body with a leg pressed against each of her sides. He pulled her hand once more behind her back and pushed her head right into Ava's cunt. He had His fist in her hair and began to drag her head from side to side, forcing her back on task. Kittens wrist was brutally mashed between her shoulder blades. There would be no relaxing of that grip this time she knew. Master rarely had an error in judgement and never ever the same one twice. She pushed her head against His grip, fighting for control, feeling her body betray her mind as her hips sought Him out. She raised her ass as high as she could, looking for contact of any kind as her juices flowed out of her and her muscles contracted. Tense and ready, her entire body coiled with anticipation of what was to come. Ava bucked against her face and brought herself back into the equation with her pleading, "Oh God, please!" Kitten stopped struggling against Him and he eased His grip once again. He let go of her head, took both arms now in His hands and without touching the girl himself, helped His kitten to position Ava's legs. They spread her wide, pushing her knees to her shoulders and lifting her luscious ass off of the couch. The younger girl was a trembling, whimpering, hot mess clearly trying to get a grasp on the passion that was being pulled out of her. She shifted and tried to narrow the space between her legs. Masters hands on kittens held her strong and wide. As her task began to relax, succumbing to the sensations, He removed His hands from kittens and she brought them down to join her mouth in the task of awakening of Ava. Her tongue delivered long strong strokes from hole to hole and she rubbed tight circles on her moist, sensitive nub with her thumb while plunging her middle finger deep inside the girl. She could feel her pussy clenching her digit, sucking her in and pushing her out as she finger fucked her. Ava was thrashing at the invasion. Her pleas were getting louder and were a mixture of needing more and scared where more would take her. She pulled herself back for a moment in a struggle for composure and kitten whispered, "Be still Ava." She whimpered at the direction but listened and stopped thrashing. Kittens mind, completely back on task had no idea where Master was in proximity to them. She no sooner wondered when she felt His tongue circle the pucker of her ass. She moaned in delight and Ava began thrashing again. Her hips drew up to meet kittens moaning mouth and her legs closed slightly again. Kitten withdrew her face and said, "I told you to be still. Shall I bind you, Ava?" She could barely contain her passion as she said it with a quivering voice full of desire. Master plunged His tongue into her ass and his finger into her pussy. God! He had the most amazing fingers. He knew exactly where and how to touch her. She leaned into Him, giving Him greater access and kept her hips still. Her instinct wanted to gyrate against Him but she knew that if she just held still, He'd give her exactly what she needed. Pulling the girl from her own throes of passion, she directed, "Answer me, Ava." "yessss!", she replied. "Okay. Be still and don't uncover your eyes. I'll be right back." Master lifted kitten to her feet, running His hands across her body as He did so, sending even more shivers through her. She was so hot for Him, she could feel her own moisture on her thighs. She went in search of something to tie the girl with, mindful of how uncomfortable she felt leaving Him with her for even a moment. There would be a consequence for her earlier actions. She didn't know what and she didn't know when but there was always a consequence of some kind. Usually it was playful, albeit forceful but not since they started down this road of Dominant and submissive had she so severely pulled her will from Him. He told her that He would not touch Ava but it would be fitting for Him to go back on His word as she had gone back on hers. Biting her lip, a small shiver of fear coursed through kitten and she went to her bag to retrieve the bindings she was required to always carry with her. She noticed that His "travel" flogger was not in her bag but dismissed it as soon as the silk of the ropes touched her skin. As she held them in her hands, she was assaulted by the memories they held for her. Master tying her to their bed. Master tying her in the doorway. Master tying her to a movie theater seat. Master tying her to the hood of the car, the shower door, the table, His desk, the leg of His chair... to Him. Once He had even tied her to the lattice wall outside, torturing her for hours in broad daylight with His expert mouth and hands until He finally plunged into her. He filled every hole she had that day. Over and over and over. When kitten snapped out of her reverie her hand was on her cunt again. She snapped it away thinking, "Damn, what that Man does to me!" She desperately tried to get herself together. This was a task! She had thus far completed every task He had given her. She had never failed Him and she would not fail Him now. She drew in a deep, cleansing breath, squared her shoulders and headed back into the other room to complete her task. What she saw before her took her breath completely. She dropped the rope in her hands and stopped dead in her tracks. Master was directly in front of Ava, completely naked with His rock hard cock jutting away from His body, fully aroused. The head of it glistening in the dim light, evidence of His excitement. In His hand was the flogger she had missed in her bag. The look on kittens face must have been pure horror. Tears unwittingly streamed down her cheeks. He heard the noise of the bindings hitting the floor and turned to face the direction from which it came. A Task For Kitten Ch. 04 He met kittens tear soaked gaze. She lifted her chin, determined not to show Him weakness. He looked confused and then He smiled. Gently stroking the silky suede of the flogger, He stared into her eyes, willing her to find her trust. No matter how often He tried to convince her, no matter how many times He proved Himself, she still struggled with trust. He wondered if that would ever go away. He held her gaze as what seemed like minutes passed by, boring into her eyes His pure, unconditional steadfast love. Little by little, bit by bit, she began to relax. He didn't know if she relaxed out of trust that things were not as they looked or if she relaxed out of acceptance that if Ava was what Master wanted, she'd live with Him having her. He hoped to himself that it was the first reason. As kittens walls of steel began to recede, Ava spoke. "Hello...?? Is anybody there?" Kitten answered, "I'm here Ava." "Oh thank goodness! You left me alone for so long." The steel walls crumbled completely with the knowledge that Ava still didn't know Master was here. She took a visibly shaky breath and went to Him, head down, ashamed at her assumption and ashamed with herself. He pulled her close, lifted her chin and melted her with His smile. Her knees weakened at the strength inside his love and she slid down the floor to His feet, wrapping her body around His legs, scenting Him, reveling in Him, loving Him. He reached down and lightly slapped her nipples with the soft ends of the flogger. Kitten answered the girls question, "I'm right here Ava. Sorry I took so long. Would you like to take a break?" "No!" she replied a little too loudly. Kitten and Master both chuckled revealing His position in the room. "I didn't know you were here." she said to Him. "I can leave if you prefer, Ava." "No. It's ok if you stay. I just didn't know you were here." "You're very beautiful Ava and I think that my kitten is doing a brilliant job of bringing your body to life." "Mmm, I think so too." she replied "Would you mind terribly if I stole her for a few moments? I know you've already been waiting long enough but I have something rather urgent to discuss with her. It won't take long." Ava hesitated but replied, "Sure go ahead. Don't keep her too long." she added jokingly. Kitten approached her and whispered in her ear, "Stay wet for me, little one. This time I will be right back." She looked shyly up at Master, appropriately sorry for her earlier outbursts and He led her gently through the entry way by her elbow. Once on the other side of the door, He positioned Himself behind her. She could feel His erection against the small of her back and she purred with excitement at His closeness. He rubbed His hands down and up her sides, creating a warm friction between them and told her He loved her. "I love you, Master." she replied and tried to face Him. His grip tightened and He held her in place. The cadence of His voice, still soothing He answered back with "I know you love Me." He tightened His grip even harder, causing her to cry out in weak protest. "Don't you EVER disobey me again, kitten. Not directly or indirectly, do you understand?" "Yes." He emitted a low pitch growl that she could feel rumbling in His belly. "Yes, what?" He countered through His gritted teeth. "Yes, Master. I'm sorry! I don't know what I was thinking. I'll NEVER do it again. I promise!" "There are consequences for disobeying Me, kitten. You know that." She gasped in immediate excitement. Her mind already exploring all of the sexy scenarios she could think of. She LOVED His consequences! "Yes, Master. I know. I'm ready." He said, "No kitten, I don't think you are this time. Shall I flog you, my insubordinate pet?" She squeezed her legs together, feeling her body involuntarily tremble at that thought. "Whatever You wish, Master." "No. I don't think that will work. Your body betrays you, baby girl. I'll not have you enjoying this consequence." He was toying with her now. Still holding her firmly in place with one hand, the other was twisting her nipples. She leaned her head back into Him and moaned softly. He reached lower exploring the silky wet valley between her legs and she felt herself melt into Him. "Tying you is out because we KNOW how much you love that." He plunged His fingers into her cunt, feeling her open to Him, offering her body. "I'll not spank you, although you deserve it, because you'll make far too much noise." She moaned again. Panting, arching, shaking at His touch. He held her waist and shoved her body down against her own legs. "Shall I fuck your ass? Stick my hard cock in you right now, all at once, without the slightest preparation?" She pressed back against Him, grabbing her ankles, inviting Him to do just so. "It seems you'd enjoy that as well, so I think not." He yanked her back to standing, reached up and held her by her jaw, turning her awkwardly to face Him. "Perhaps I'll fuck your delicious face. Perhaps I'll fuck your face so hard, you'll gag on My cock. Perhaps I'll fuck the back of your throat til you've no choice but to swallow Me. Swallow My head and choke on My cum as I fill your mouth... MY mouth!" She was trembling so hard, her teeth began to chatter. She wanted Him. She always wanted Him but when He was this possessive, He completely consumed her. Her only desire was to please Him. He started randomly groping her. "MY neck. MY tits. MY belly. MY legs. MY CUNT! MINE. Whose property are you, kitten?" "Yours, Master! Always and only and forever YOURS. Do with me whatever You wish! I'm Yours. Let me please You!" And then she saw the grin. The sadistic grin He reserved for very few occasions. She shivered inside. "Would you like Me to fuck your face, kitten?" "Yes!" "Yes, what??" He hissed in her ear. "Yes! I would LOVE Your cock in my mouth. I want to taste You. I want You to release Your anger in my throat! I want to feel Your cum on my tongue. Oh God, I want You so much!" "I've made My decision, My insolent pet. Lay down in front of Me, on your back. Spread your knees wide, feet together. Place your hands under your ass, and lean back." She immediately got into the awkward position He ordered her to be in, eager for His cock. Her entire body pulsed with anticipation. He straddled her body with His knees, resting His ass on her soaking wet pussy and grabbed a hold of His magnificent dick. He began stroking Himself, starting at His balls and working His way up it's entire length. He paused at the sensitive lip of it's head, letting out a groan and then worked His way back down. She wiggled under Him, wanting to partake in His pleasure. She raised her head, the only part of her she was able to move and parted her lips, offering her mouth to her Master. She was undone with desire for Him. Seeing His knowing grasp, fondling and stroking His glistening shaft, she was completely undone. Whimpering, ragged breaths escaped her wanting mouth. "Tell me how badly you want Me to fuck your face, kitten." He said as He continued to pleasure Himself, head leaning back, chest heaving at the sensations that were building in His body. "Oh my God! Master, please! Please fuck me! Use me, take me, fuck me! Let me suck You. Please let me suck You. I NEED You in my mouth. Please, please, please. I want You so badly, I feel like I'll die if You don't let me suck You!.... please." She was breathless in her desire for Him. There were tears in her eyes and she lifted her head, offering the silky smooth tip of her tongue to Him again. Begging that He take it. His strokes grew more urgent. His eyes burned with fire at the sight of her pinned under Him, mouth open like a baby bird waiting for it's supper. He began grunting as He let out the animal within, creating more and more friction with His hand. He could barely get the words out, "Denied, kitten. Your consequence is that what I've decided to do, is NOT fuck your face." He jerked His cock harder and faster, growling as His climax drew near and He felt her struggle under Him. Fighting for freedom, trying to pull her hands out to partake in His pleasure. Desperate to share with Him, her body writhed beneath Him in an attempt to buck Him off of her. Her neck stretched to capacity in hopes of reaching His swollen member. He bellowed, "DO... NOT.... MOVE!" She froze, defeated in her quest of freeing herself. Completely and utterly, His. Her submission took Him to the familiar state of Nirvana that it always did. With one final stroke, His body grew rigid, He lifted His ass up off of her and shot His seed all over her face. She trembled under Him, desire and admiration bleeding out of her pores and He collapsed on her body, still heaving from His climax. When He worked up the strength to raise Himself up, He looked up at His love. His woman, His kitten. She was licking His cum off her face, stretching her tongue as far as she could to get as much of it as she was able to reach and she had the most delighted smile He had ever seen. He burst into laughter, "You are imPOSSible to punish!! Is there anything you don't love, My sexy kitten?" She raised one side of her mouth in a mischievous smile and said "I don't think so but if there is, I hope You'll spend the rest of Your life trying to find it." He leaned back, pulling her on His lap, embracing her and declaring, "My God, I love you, woman." She purred in His ear, wrapping her arms around His neck and replied, "I love You too, Master." Moments passed and simultaneously they both pulled back, looked at the other, and exclaimed, "Ava!!"... A Task For Kitten Ch. 05 Kitten scrambled to her feet and went in search of something to clean them up with. She came back moments later with a warm washcloth and on her knees, began to tenderly remove all traces of their lust from Masters body. He sighed at her gentle touch and closed His eyes. Kitten loved this man. Just looking at Him, took her breath away. He made her want to be better. Not just a better lover, a better person. Every moment spent with Him, was a moment that gave her the opportunity to rise above. To rise above all the places she had been and to just continue rising above. She wished often that she could find the right words to tell Him exactly how He made her feel, but there were just no words. He made her feel.. everything. "Are you ok, My kitten?" "Yes Master. I'm purrrrfect!" she replied teasingly. He took her face in His hands and asked again, "Are you sure? You seemed more than a little upset back there with your assumptions." She hung her head, ashamed. Ashamed at her doubt. Ashamed at her mistrust. He said, "We can call it off and leave right now if you'd like. I'm giving you the choice." "No! I'm better! I'm sorry. I can't seem to stop those feelings from creeping up but they don't last long. I want to complete this task for You! I want to. I can. I will!" Her eagerness to please Him had Him feeling aroused again already. He smiled and kissed her. "Well then, get to it!" She finished cleaning Him off and went back to the bathroom to take care of herself. One glance in the mirror at her cum streaked face, both brought the heat inside her back and let her know that nothing short of a quick shower would make her presentable for Ava again. She turned the water on as hot as she could stand it and then paused before stepping in. She wiped the wash cloth across her face, removing any obvious traces and left the bathroom. She stopped at Masters side and asked Him if it was okay if she asked Ava to join her in the shower. With that delicious, sexy growl of His, He replied, "Yes." and she marveled at the sensations that just His voice sent to her core. She went to Ava, who had obediently stayed right where she'd been placed and took the girls hand. "The discussion we had got a little out of hand." she stated to her task with a little giggle. "I need to clean up a bit. Come shower with me Ava." Kitten removed her makeshift blindfold, and Ava blinked her eyes several times, adjusting herself to being able to see again. "O-okay." she answered nervously. Kitten led her down the hall and into the bathroom. It was a large bathroom. It had a double headed shower with glass doors and Master was seated, swathed in just a towel, on a seat at the vanity table. Ava faltered in her steps for just a moment, absorbing the fact that He was looking right at her near naked body but kitten didn't give her more than that moment to absorb it before removing the girls skirt from her waist and ushering her into the warm water of the shower. Ava looked at her imploringly and kitten whispered in her ear,"Forget that He's here. It's just me and you, girl." They stood facing each other. Ava's back in the warm spray. Kitten reached out and tilted the girls head back into the water with one hand, running the other down the hollow of her neck, between her breasts, to her stomach. Once her head was thoroughly wet, she turned her around and began washing her hair, massaging her scalp and relaxing her. She pulled one of the shower heads down and rinsed the suds off of her. "I need to get in that water, Ava. I'm freezing!" she exclaimed returning the shower head to its place. She was smiling at her task but Ava paid Kitten's face no mind. She was too busy taking in the sight of her naked body. Kitten wasn't perfect by any means but she was beautiful. Her breasts, although small were shaped perfectly. She had curves in all the places she should and legs that seemed to go on forever. Ava was devouring her with her gaze while kitten shampooed her own hair and she told the younger girl, "It's okay to touch me, if you'd like." "No, I couldn't. I wouldn't know where to begin." "Don't think about it. Just reach out and touch the first thing you want to touch. There are no consequences here, Ava. There will be no judgement. I'm offering you my body to explore if you'd like to. If not, that's okay too." Ava's arms were draped lightly across her own body. She wanted so badly to touch her, kitten could tell, but pushing the girl would have opposite the desired effect, so she leaned her head back, closed her eyes and let the water cascade down her body. She felt Ava's fingers first on her throat. It could barely even be considered a touch it was so light. Kitten just kept showering, paying her no mind and her hand began to slowly move lower. She lightly grazed her fingers over kittens nipple and then came to rest under her chest, cupping her and feeling the weight of her right breast. Kitten kept her eyes off of her, letting her explore of her own volition. She brought her other hand to kittens left breast. Cupping both of them now, she ever so lightly flicked at her nipples with her thumbs. Kitten moaned and Ava drew her hands back in a flash. "Why did you stop! That was lovely!" "I have no idea what I'm doing." she replied nervously. "You're thinking too much is what you're doing. Let your body be your guide sweet girl, not your mind. We have the same bodies. Just imagine what might feel good to you." Ava looked uncertain so she added, "Watch me." Kitten traded places with her, grabbed a bar of soap and lathered her hands with them. She stepped closer to her task and began to wash her. She started at her neck, traveling down to her shoulders and then came to rest on her breasts this time. "I'm washing you the same way I wash myself when I'm alone and there is nobody to see. I let my skin tell me what feels good." She leaned closer into Ava and whispered in her ear, "Let your skin tell me what feels good, little one." She massaged the soap into her, kneading and rubbing until Ava was the one to moan and then she went lower. Gliding her hands over every inch of her body leaving her center for last, she knelt down in front of her. She lifted one foot at a time, lathering between her toes, massaging up her calf to her thigh and then repeating the process on the other leg. She was met with sighs and whimpers from the beautiful girl she was bathing. Ava reached out and steadied herself with her hands on the wall and door of the shower as her legs started to fail her in standing. When kitten glanced at the girls hand on the shower door, she saw through the clear glass, Master. He was still seated at the vanity but His towel was now on the floor. He was leaned back and was languidly stroking Himself in the teasing manner she loved so much. She snapped her gaze back to Ava. If she allowed her body to rule this scenario, she'd end up telling Ava to wash herself while she watched Him through the door glass! She was determined to stay on task this time. Still on her knees, she directed Ava to turn around, retrieved the soap and started over on her back. Pressing firmly on the cheeks of her ass, spreading her lightly and then kneading her shut, kitten could feel Ava's body take over for her brain with a slight thrust of the girls ass towards her. Kitten smiled to herself and thought, "So she likes to be spread..." With that thought, she stood up, placing her left hand on the girls shoulder to steady her and ran the fingers of her right hand lightly up the crack of her ass. Ava jutted her body out even farther with a silent plea for kitten to open her more. With that plea kitten began to massage the tight hole of her ass. Her task pushed against her fingers, hips swirling in rhythm to the exploration and kitten slipped one finger into her. Ava gasped at the entry and her hips stilled. Keeping her finger inside her but stilling her own movement, kitten reached around to the front of her body and started to rub the lips of the younger girls pussy. Ava was as tight as a drum. Her entire body was clenched because of the invasion of kittens finger in her ass. Her mind had taken over. She was anticipating what might come next and kitten needed to find a way to relax her. She found Ava's swollen clit and she gently worked her hand over it. Back and forth, she stroked her cunt, feeling her asshole tighten on her finger in response and then she poured all of her focus onto the girls throbbing clit. Kitten attacked it with tight firm pressure, rubbing her until she felt the tight ass her finger was in, start to relax. She took that opportunity to insert a second finger and began lightly slapping Ava's cunt. She went wild. Her body didn't know whether to lean into the hand on her ass or the hand on her pussy and she tried to do both, bucking against kittens grasps and groaning. Kitten held her steady and plunged her fingers inside her pulsing cunt. Ava moaned loudly and then said, "OH my God, I think we should stop!" "Oh no. Not this time, pretty girl. There is NO... CHANCE... IN...HELL." Kitten growled as she fucked her pussy and her ass with her fingers at the same time. Thrusting her hands hard, her fingers took Ava right to the edge. Purposely, she kept her there instead of sending her over. It was too soon to let her climax. She was thrashing her head back and forth. Her arms were planted on the sides of the shower as kitten's fingers were fucking her into oblivion. "Ooooohhhh my Gooooodddd. I think I'm going to come! I think you're going to make me come!" "You THINK, Ava or you KNOW?" Kitten goaded her as she fucked her harder and faster, pinning the girl in between her two hands. "Mmmmm, I think I'm going to come. I think I KNOW I'm going to. Oooohhhhhh!!" Kitten took her fingers out of Ava's ass and reached above her for the shower head. She rinsed her off from head to toe, paused and let the vibrations of the pulsating water loose on her wanton pussy and removed her fingers from there as well. Ava let out a gasp at the emptiness. She had been so close! "Why did you stop?!" She asked weakly but the reply never came. Kitten dropped the shower head and fell to her knees. She cupped Ava's ass with both hands, pulling her to her and dove between her nether lips with her tongue. The younger girl yelped in surprise and tried unsuccessfully to brace herself. She slid down to the tub floor as kitten licked and sucked her feverish cunt. Having her tasks ass on the ground gave kitten better access and she spread her legs wide against the tub sides, grinding her face into her juicy cunt, covering her face with the girls arousal. Ava's back was arched, her head reared back from the unbridled ecstasy she was experiencing. She was resisting kitten. Her mind refused to let go. She was clenched again and tight. Kitten concentrated once more on the engorged nub of her center, flicking her tongue quickly back and forth, dragging the girl almost kicking and screaming to her finish. She inserted her middle finger inside of her simultaneously and Ava screamed with pleasure. "Still think you can't feel pleasure, Ava? Still think there's something wrong with you?" The beautiful girl was so undone she couldn't even speak. She groaned and moaned and growled. Her hips were writhing uncontrollably. Her eyes were shut tight and then kitten felt the beginning of her finish. Ava's cunt was sucking her finger in deeper and convulsing against it. Kitten goaded her from her place between her quivering legs, "Yeah baby, give it to me. Don't think about it just feel it. That's it. Fuck my finger! FUCK IT!" Kitten pulled back her face, gave her two more fingers, and pressed her thumb hard against her clit. Ava grabbed her knees, pulled them in close and with one final scream, fell right over the edge. Kitten felt the girls body explode against her hand, trembling and pulsing with her orgasm. She looked through the glass at her Master to see if He was pleased with her and saw that He too, was close to His own finish. The muscles in His forearm were straining from the strength and speed with which He was stroking His cock and He had the most wicked, delicious grin she had ever seen. Ava lay spent on the tub floor. Kitten dared to crack the shower door to better see her Master. He looked down at His bulging dick, tight in His grasp, throbbing and so very hard and then He looked at her. His eyes conveyed a mixture of lust and pride. He was proud of her! She smiled at Him, adoration and desire evident in her gaze. She had pleased Him! Ava was splayed out on the tub floor barely conscious in her spent state and Master crooked His finger at kitten signaling her to come hither. Her smile reached her ears it was so big and she scrambled out from under her tasks legs, heading for her new task! She knelt between His legs now, mesmerized by His beauty. He was pure animal in this place and so very hypnotic. "Legs apart, kitten." It was torture for her to keep her legs apart. He knew that. With her legs apart she couldn't squeeze at her own sex. It made it impossible to climax and she could feel her cunt swell with her passion. He spread her clenched thighs open with His foot. His body was glistening with sweat. His brow furrowed in anticipation of His own climax. Kitten often wished she could freeze these minutes of His. The minutes between almost there and there. He was the sexiest man she had ever seen. A savage beast in these minutes. He asked her, "Do you want it, kitten?" "Yes, please!!!" she answered excitedly. "Well then, take it my sexy kitten. Now!" In one movement, he let go of His cock and scooted towards her. She grabbed His knees and took Him in her mouth, matching His frantic pace, not wanting to break His rhythm. She took Him all. This was one area where she had complete confidence. With Ava, it had been a shot in the dark. She had made guesses and just went with her instinct but when it came to loving Master with her mouth, she knew exactly what she was doing. She knew exactly how much pressure to apply. She knew exactly where to place her tongue. Her lips were like a vice on Him and she devoured Him, purring with delight like the kitten she was and she felt Him tense in her mouth as she tried to swallow his head. She kept at Him and was rewarded immensely when she felt His hands in her hair, pulling her onto Him even farther, demanding more contact, deeper intake, firmer sweeps. She gave Him complete control. He took possession of her head and she relaxed against His hands, letting Him guide His cock in and out of her mouth. She could feel His climax at the base of Him seconds before she felt the warm shot of His cum shoot into her mouth. She moaned and swallowed every last drop, slowing her pace against His heaves. His grunts of satisfaction were music to her. Even after the groaning stopped and His hands relaxed on her head, she lapped at His now flacid shaft, loving Him, wanting Him, needing Him. "Did you enjoy watching that?" It took kitten a moment to realize He was talking to Ava and her barely audible answer was, "Yes." "You think that was sexy? Watch this, young Ava." He took both of kittens wrists in one hand, lifted them up over her head, firmly gripped her face with His other hand and said, "You may put your legs together kitten and I want you to cum for us. NOW." Kitten shifted her ass, pulling her knees in close, squeezing her thighs tight. She threw her head back and pulled to her mind the events as they had played out so far today.... Master watching, Ava watching, mouths, cocks, hands, cunts, cum, tits, moaning, groaning, sucking, tasting, fucking, lust, love, lessons, orders, consequence, pleasing, pride. She felt it build. She pulled against the grip that held her but He kept her hands above her head. She was swirling her ass and pussy against the heels of her feet and her legs were clenched so hard there was a sheen of perspiration on her entire body. He leaned in close and she whimpered, begging Him to touch her but He didn't. He growled once more, "NOW!" and it was all that she needed. The authority in Him, palpable... the smell of Him, delicious.. and the closeness of His body pushed her to her own ecstasy. As her body started bucking under the weight of her orgasm, He let go of her wrists, pulled her in close and rode the wave with her, holding her trembling body tight against Him. He rubbed her hair and murmured in her ear, "That's my girl." Ava, from her place in the tub whispered, "Jesus Christ, how did you do that? You didn't even touch her!" Kitten turned her head just a slight bit, let her body fall to the floor at His feet, and in a voice full of exhaustion answered, "I told you He could make you and I both come from the other room if He set His mind to it. Do you believe me now?" She breathlessly answered, "Yes, I think I do. This had all been so amazing!" She sighed and relaxed, leaning her own spent body back against the floor of the tub. He chuckled at the conversation between the two sexy, spent women and she stole a glance up at Him. He was once again stroking His junk. The man was insatiable.