1. A Kitty Comes to Visit


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

    I took my time to study them. The nervousness in her eyes intensified. Next came two pink wool leggings, footless thigh-high socks that had a thick cushion over the knee and a small ring attached at each end. So simple and clever. I felt a grin tug at the corner of my mouth. I thought a bit about which of the two items left I should pick next, when a devious little thought appeared in my head. I pulled out the pink, more than two feet long tail with the bulbous black rubber end and looked at her. She started to tremble, and her breathing sped up. I approached her with slow, measured steps, making sure that my high heels filled the air with their rhythmic, loud clicks. Her eyes were riveted to the hand that held the tail, and her blush spread down her neck when I stopped an arm’s length in front of her and held it up for her inspection. “This your tail, isn’t it?” She nodded, and the urge to kiss her became almost overwhelming when she bit her lip and couldn’t meet my eyes. “And where does it go?” Another shudder raced through her. “My… my bum,” she confessed quietly. A strange feeling began to fill my heart. It was warm and loving, but also powerful. There was something else - it took me a moment to put my finger on it - trust. It was intimate and exhilarating, and suddenly I wanted - no, now I needed - to make her squirm. So I just looked into her eyes and waited, curious what she would do. She started to lift her hands but let them drop again. Her eyes grew questioning, ...
    searching, but when they found no answer forthcoming, filled with almost panicked nervosity. Just when I decided to have mercy on her, they suddenly lit up. “In… Inside,” she whispered, “Inside my bum.” God, this was cute! I tilted my head. Suddenly, wicked ideas seemed to grow in my head like weeds in a flower bed, ten more every time I blinked. “Show me,” I ordered. I could see that she felt utterly silly when she pointed to the center of her bum and mumbled, “There.” I shook my head. “Show me.” That moment of recognition in her eyes would forever stay locked in my head. The quick widening, the disbelief turning into embarrassment, and then that ashamed expression morphing into something unexplainably sweet, a mix of submission, adoration and shy excitement. Her fingers shook, and it took her a number of tries to open all the buttons of her jeans. They shook even more when she hooked her thumbs into the waistband and slowly pushed them down. I felt her eyes watching me avidly, but my own followed the fabric down her tummy, exposing smooth, tanned skin, then a soft mound. Her slit became visible as just a dark line between the shadowed, full lips of her pussy, until finally her sex was in full view. For a short moment, realization that she wasn’t wearing panties hit me, quickly followed by the decision to file away that detail for later use. And use it I would. I forced myself to breathe evenly. By god, she was so beautiful, and all I wanted at this moment was to fall to my ...
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