“Could you just go down on me for a while but with no expectations?” my kitten asks, with a little hint of nervousness in their voice. “It just feels really good.”
I practically jump into position, my kitten knows how much their Master loves the taste of them. I slowly crawl between their legs, firmly kissing and rubbing their thighs as I tease my way up to, and around, their kitten parts.
They’re wearing this cute black lace garter belt we picked out together from a sex shop across town earlier that night, and I was already worked up from having just enjoyed the view of them trying it on with a pair of thigh high socks, so the thought of devouring them right then and there was burning in my mind.
I don’t know how long it was that I had them in my mouth, that I explored every intimate part of them with my tongue, but it wasn’t long enough! I can get lost in pleasing my kitten like that… and as you can see, I absolutely did.
That wasn’t all I gave my kitten though. Afterward I made a zipper on them (for those who don’t know: this is a string of clothespins attached to the skin that’s held together by a cord of some kind) running from their inner thigh, up around their hip then along their side, and took great pleasure in pulling it from their body in one painful tug. We followed that up with me hitting them with a riding crop, my hand, and a wooden baseball bat that we had sanded down for thuddier impact play.
To top it off, I got to finish the night by breeding them nice a hard on the living room floor before watching them beg me to orgasm with their magic wand.
All of this to ring in the fall equinox! What a perfect way to mark the changing season.
Read more about my kitten, Raven, and I here:
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