0 comments/ 30090 views/ 2 favorites Kitten Slave By: LunaKitten She woke to find her Master already gone. He had some things to do, though he had the day off work. It was, after all, a Saturday. He had let her sleep in, but the sunlight streaming through the blinds woke her. Grumbling, she peered around for the clock. It was around 12:30. Blink blink. She must have slept longer than she thought. Yawning, she hopped out of bed and went straight for the shower. Being clean was always nice. Master would probably be returning soon. She smiled at the thought of him ... he was her one true love. His loving her was the most amazing thing, and she never would take it for granted. After the shower, she wandered about the house for a bit. Things had to be perfect! She was never a very organized or neat person, but she wanted things to look a little more presentable. Besides, Master was probably getting sick of tripping over her various misplaced trinkets. Kitten basically lazed about and watched television before nothing the time again .. 4:15? Ack! She dashed to the closet. There were certain things that she wore that Master particularly enjoyed. Tonight, it would be a red and black corset, short black skirt, and fishnets. She loved getting dressed up for him. She loved seeing that pleased look in his eyes. It made her feel very beautiful. Not long after her primping session, she heard the familiar click of the lock. It was all she could do not to squeak with excitement. With as much composure as she could muster, the lovely kitten stepped out to greet her Master. He smiled wide as soon as she came into view. She did a little spin so he could look her over and get the full effect of the outfit. He obviously approved, as evidenced by the slight bulge in his pants. "Hey there, kitten." He kissed her softly and proceeded to the kitchen. "So, what's cooking?" Blink. Uh-oh. He had wanted her to cook tonight ... she promised she would. She frowned, frantically look around. "Um, er ... wait, I ... " Damn. It had just slipped her mind. She felt pretty damn bad already, so she looked down as she spoke quietly. "I am sorry ... I ... forgot." It was silent, though she could have sworn she heard a slight "hm" sound, as if he were thinking. She slowly looked up, and off he went in the bedroom. Kitten stepped forward to follow, but he told her to stay. The sound of metal could be heard, along with various other mysterious sounds. She wondered if he was really upset, or just looking for any excuse to play with his new toys ... a small smile betrayed the excitement she felt inside at the thought of him controlling her. She was shaken from these thoughts when he stepped out of the bedroom, and told her to kneel. She did so quickly. Just a fast, he had unzipped his pants and taken out his already hard cock. She eyed him curiously as he just held it out of her reach ... so she leaned forward to take him into her mouth. At this, he stepped back. She glanced up at him again, and he just watched her expectantly. Again, she leaned forward, and he moved just out of her reach. She could feel the heat from his body ... he was just an inch from her face. But he wasn't letting her win. She pouted and looked up in confusion. He gave a very amused grin and took another step back. "You will be pleasing me with your mouth tonight ... but you'll have to get over here first. And you can't leave your hands and knees." Kitten just stared for a minute, since her knees were beginning to hurt, but she did as she was told. She crawled slow and sexy over to him , making sure he got a good view of her ass as she made her way over. They ended up in the bedroom, and she noticed a few things laid out next to the bed. As she turned to look, she felt him grab her by the hair and open her mouth with his cock. She took it all in eagerly, hoping that making him cum this way would have him forget the dinner incident. It was only seconds before he stopped her, and handcuffed her to the bed posts and secured a blindfold. She was facedown, and feeling extremely vulnerable. He didn't bother to tie her feet. As he fumbled around, he spoke to her quietly, telling her that she had been quite bad today, and if she wanted to make it up to him, that she would be very extra good tonight. She nodded, though he didn't see. and out of no where, he used his new toy. It was a medium sized wooden paddle. He brought it down hard on her exposed flesh, and she responded with a startled yelp. It was more painful than usual, since he normally used his hand, but she did deserve it. He smacked her a few more times with the paddle, pausing at times, and speeding up at others. He gave a little chuckle, and made a remark as to how she'd be feeling this for weeks to come. She didn't doubt it. Her whole body was tingling, but there was no denying the wetness between her legs that slowly made it's way down her thighs. She tried to close her legs, but he kept them apart. he kissed the back of her neck and whispered sexy sweet things into her ear. she remained face down and blindfolded, though she could hear him undressing. then it was quiet. her body relaxed ... she assumed he left the room to get something. but no, she then felt him behind her, slowly sliding into her. she wiggled her hips to meet his movements, but as she did so, he stopped. he kissed her back and told her she was not allowed to cum tonight, and that if she did, there would be another session with the paddle. she was disappointed at this, but just mewed as a response. he started again, fucking her slowly ... the much harder. she fought hard not to let these sensations overtake her. she moaned his name once he grabbed her hair, pulling her head back and whispering dirty little things to her. she whimpered, feeling herself approaching orgasm. he knew it, and reminded her of what he said. she pushed back against him as she felt his speed increase. he was close to cumming. he bit her neck and told her to cum, right then. and she did .. the most intense orgasm ever. he soon followed, and collapsed on her back. both lay panting and spent, and they were filled with the afterglow. he untied her, and flipped her over to pet and cuddle her. she nuzzled him, and said sorry for being so bad today ... but he told her it was fine. and he loved her. ahh. what a lovely day. she'd have to "forget" again sometime. Kitten Slave Ch. 01 Alice wondered around her room aimlessly, her movements slow and quiet. She was definitely bored and was growing restless. She gave up trying to find an alternative. She then grabbed her coat, and began to search for some fun. Alice walked down the sidewalk, the brisk, cold, autumn air making her cheeks flush a cherry red. She turned the corner and glanced at the bar. Finally 21 years old and she was proud. She knew that now she could drink whatever the hell she wanted. She tugged on her jacket and jogged across the street into the small, dark building. She pushed open the door and relaxed in the warmth of the bar, it's dim glow and the constant sound laughter and chatter. Alice made her way over to the bar, where stools lined the countertop. She pushed her long, straight, blonde hair over her shoulder and leaned over the countertop as she went to take a seat on the leather stool. Alice crossed her slender legs as the bartender walked up. "Hello, miss. What can I get you?" The bartender asked politely. Odd. Alice never thought such a polite gesture would come from such a pace like this. She chuckled to herself. "Just a beer, please. Thank you." Alice said in a soft voice, gently feeling the hem of her skirt absent-mindedly. Her braless boobs stretched out the fabric of her tank top, her hard nipples poking out beneath the surface of the tank top. As the bartender left to grab a beer, she felt she was being watched. She sensed someone go and sit on the stool beside her. Her heart fluttered and Alice turned to see the stranger. A handsome man with dark eyes met her gaze. His hair was black and slicked back, and his lips were full and looked tender. Blood rushed to Alice's cheeks. She suddenly averted her eyes and bit her lip. In her peripheral vision she could see the man looking her up and down. Her heart skipped a beat as he shifted in his seat, crossed his thick muscled arms, and opened his mouth to speak. "Why, it's rude to look at someone and not say hello." His voice was deep and soft. Alice wondered where in the name of God was that bartender. She slowly turned back to the man. "I...I'm sorry..." She stuttered nervously. She didn't know him. But his personality was magnetic. She didn't know what to do. A bright, perfect white smile grew across his face. "Well, my name is Roman. And yours...?" Alice twisted her hair anxiously. "M...My name is Alice." Then the sound of her beer being placed on the counter distracted her. The bartender glanced at Roman and grinned, but the bartender looked back at Alice, his eyes warm and friendly. "That'd be $4.50." 'Jesus,' Alice thought to herself. 'That sure is alot. Almost $5 gone for just a beer?!' Roman reached out and gave the bartender a 5 dollar bill. "Here. Drinks on me." Alice shifted and spoke up, "Hey, uh, you know you don't have to do that, right?" Roman laughed and locked eyes with her. "Well aren't you precious? You're adorable. Don't worry about it." Alice pressed her lips together and sighed. He sure was a flirt. But she had the thought of that she was not the only one to be hot and bothered by Roman. Clearly, he was a ladies man. It was just a cliché bar move. "I... Uh... Thanks.." Alice took ahold of her beer and used the counter to pop of the lid. She felt Roman's eyes on her, and her cheeked flushed a bright red. She took a swig of her beer and coughed at its bitter taste. 'Shit! That's disgusting!' She thought. Roman laughed and placed a warm hand on her back, leaning towards her. "New, huh? Yeah this place's beers are like drinking liquid ass. Home brewed." He gestured to a sign that exclaimed 'HOME BREWED BEER AND BETTER THAN EVER!' Alice scoffed. 'Better than ever my ass...' She thought. "Ha, thanks for the memo." She quirked. Roman's eyes lit up with excitement. "Ooooh, is that sarcasm I sense?" Alice laughed and relaxed, starting to be comfortable with Roman's company. "Most definitely." Alice teased. She locked eyes with Roman and silence fell over the two. Something that looked like desire glittered in Roman's eyes. Alice breathed softy. Roman moved closer and pressed and hand against her stomach and gently took her chin and kissed Alice firmly, his tongue in between her lips. Alice gasped softly, and pressed into Roman. She had no choice but to give in. Kitten Slave Ch. 02 Alice uncrossed her legs and turned toward Roman, locking her lips with his and softly moaned. Alice suddenly pulled back in surprise. Roman was a stranger. She was making out with a stranger. She just moaned while fucking making out with a stranger. Her heart raced and she bit her lip. Roman rubbed her stomach, his voice husky as he spoke, "You alright?" Alice blushed and panted softly as she went to speak, "Yes... I'm just a little taken by surprise. I mean, I just drank 'liquid ass' a second ago." Roman chuckled and smiled, "Darling, I'm aware, but I can only taste the sweet flavor of your lips." Roman gently slid a hand up to her chest and squeezed her boob, Alice's hard nipple pressed against his palm. Her lips parted gently as she let out a gentle moan. The effect he had on her made her think that it was some sort of witchcraft. Roman leaned in and licked her earlobe, whispering, "Let's go, my love." Alice shivered and took his hand as he stood and held her hand. It was such a weird sensation. She felt like she could trust him. She followed Roman out the door, not knowing what to expect. Roman led Alice into the apartment, glossy wood furniture occupied his living room. Polished leather seats accompanied the the room as well. Roman leaned Alice up against the wall of his dark hallway. He kissed her neck, murmuring softly against her skin, "I'm sorry...for the sudden...moves I make," He paused and dragged his tongue across Alice's collarbone. "You caught my eye...and I decided that you looked like you needed some company..." Roman stood over her and pinned her hands against the wall over her head. His dark brown, almost black, bore into Alice's frosty blue eyes. "I've been waiting for my Alice in wonderland..." Roman cooed. Alice shivered and licked her lips, she purred like a cat and looked up at broad-shouldered Roman. He gently stripped his shirt off and slid a hand up Alice's shirt, gently feeling her stomach. "Is this okay? Can you trust me?" Roman's eyes filled with lust as she purred. Alice nodded and closed her eyes. She kept her arms held above her head as Roman used two hands to pull her tank top off. Her big breasts bounced as he pulled the black tank top off and over her head. Her nipples were still hard. "Why didn't you wear a bra? It's well into the night. It's not like you didn't have time in the morning." Roman laughed, staring at her big boobs. Alice laughed nervously, "It just feels better..." Roman pinched her nipples and licked her lips. "You know what...?" Roman smirked as he coated her lips with saliva. "Hmm?" "I want to fuck you... I want you to be my little sex kitten..." Roman moaned softly and Alice's knees buckled. "S...Sex kitten?" Alice felt warmth spread though her pussy. It was an exciting thought. "Yeah... My own little pussy cat..." Roman slurred as her sucked on Alice's lip. She felt vulnerable. She felt compelled. "Y...Yes... Please Roman..." Alice felt her pussy pulse. Roman pressed against her. His hard on giant and throbbing against her stomach, wrapping a hand around her throat and growling in a deep, sultry voice, "My sexy.. Little... Kitten slave..." Alice shivered as Roman gently leaned in and licked her earlobe. "Well... My kitten... You are my pet as of now." Roman muttered and squeezed her firm ass, his arms wrapped around her. Alice whimpered in a desperate voice. "Sit." Roman told her. Alice looked at him, confused. "Sit." He said more firmly now, pointing to the floor. Alice slowly got down and sat, sitting with her legs crossed. "That won't do..." Roman sighed in dismay. He held out his hand and helped Alice stand. "You'll just have to learn, won't you?" Roman smiled and planted kisses up Alice's neck. Alice laughed softly and flushed with embarrassment. Alice then yawned softly. Roman's smile grew and Alice sensed some excitement in his eyes. "Sleepy kitten?" Roman whispered seductively. 'What is this man on?!' Alice thought to herself. 'He's such a cliché romantic...' Alice nodded and rubbed her cheek against his shoulder. 'Damn broad shoulders... This man is a fallen fucking angel... Or a sexy fucking devil.' Alice pressed up against him. Roman grabbed her and picked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist and carrying her by her ass. Roman then fell with her onto the couch. Alice felt like there was a secret camera somewhere or that it was just to good to be true. Roman kissed her collar bone and slid a hand up Alice's cotton skirt. He felt a thin material in between her legs. Her panties. He gently teased her pussy lips, lightly running his finger over the fabric. Alice moaned softly and squirmed. Roman knew that he had a plan for later and rubbed her pussy and then withdrew his hand. "Be patient, my love." Roman said softly, getting behind her on the couch, wrapping his arms around her, and spooning with Alice. They watched TV for a while until he felt Alice's breathing slow. She muttered softly just before she drifted to sleep. She had said, "I love you Roman."