1. A Kitty Comes to Visit


    Date: 4/17/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    her shoulders lifted from the carpet too. I finger-fucked her through her climax, which came in waves, and knowing I was giving her such pleasure and feeling her body react so intensely made my heart soar and my pussy drench my thighs with its juices. Finally, she was spent, and she slumped back onto the carpet, twitching every so often from aftershocks. I let go of her and wrapped her into a tight hug, pulling our chests together. “I’m sorry,” she whispered once she gotten back her breath. “No need to be,” I whispered back and kissed her lovingly. “You never had a chance.” “I tried,” she said quietly, and her eyes implored me to believe her. “I know, sweet Kitty.” I brushed a stray strand of hair from her face. “I felt every second of it.” I released her from her costume a little later, and we made sweet - and sometimes quite naughty - love to each other for hours. We fell asleep entangled with each other, and in the morning, after I had brought breakfast to bed, we cherished every moment of intimacy and fed each other with our fingers, not caring about ...
    crumbs and stains on the sheets. She had to leave early, and we parted with a long kiss, ensuring each other how special the night had been. * * * * Once she was gone, I went back up my bedroom and undressed. Next to the bed were still my panties, soaked with both our juices and slightly crusty by now. I picked them up and thought back to last evening. How beautiful she had looked with all that arousal and insecurity in her eyes. How prettily she had trembled when I’d had her expose herself and how cute she had been when I had dressed her up and taken away her body’s freedom. I looked in the mirror, suddenly overwhelmed by the intensity and feeling a deep, naughty need bloom inside my chest. I stepped into the soaked panties and pulled them up, whispering, “Naughty Kitty?” at my mirror image and imagining myself with soft, fluffy ears, thick, restrictive mittens and a tight collar of ownership around my neck. I shuddered in delight, and I knew that the idea of becoming a kitty myself, of experiencing the other side of last night’s games, would not let me go.
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