B & K

She woke up with a slow yawning purr, rolling herself a moment in the soft duvet covering her naked body. A wintery sun was filtering through the window. She opened her eyes and found Dominea sitting by a table in front of the window, sipping coffee, reading the news and now staring at Her.

Oh, I see my Princess woke up


She said teasing her girl with words that She knew would have made her heart jump, and triggering in her a moment of inadequacy that was a thrill of hotness. She pronounced those apparently whipping words wrapped in playful love though. She did that on purpose, knowing how spanking and cuddling could be delivered also with simple words like those.

To those words Kitty’s body responded becoming completely awake in no time. She could not make a sense of “anything”. Instinctively she grabbed the edge of the soft blanket and pulled it up to just below the line of her eyes, squeezing her head, and looking around. Where was she? It looked like an Hotel Suite, but why? Was that really the silhouette of her Beloved One, sitting by the big window, and amused while sipping coffee? Everything was telling her that it was indeed so.

Good .. Good Morning Dominea

She muttered, realising she was indeed completely NAKED under the sheets.

You might wonder, oh yes, you are wondering indeed and I am going to give you answers. Then continuing

You have been taken here. You can call that “kidnapping” if you wish. Oh well, if I were the poetic you I’d rather call that Kittynapping. Because, you see, I had the most trusted guys from my crew to come to your place and get your Kitty ass, and I had it happen while you were having your beauty sleep (nap) and there was no way you could wake up during the whole thing because, well, I had some “precautions” taken so that your sleep would not have been completely natural.

For the whole time during the short speech by Ms Bethany Ann Laurier, her little Michèle kept taking fast little panting breaths, staring at Her in disbelief. And as she got every so little accustomed to the reality she was living, the fear slowly faded, pushed away like fog by the breeze and leaving at the same time her body literally covered by droplets that could not exactly be described as “dew”. She ended up squeezing her thighs, having her green eyes glowing like green lanterns, and her lips more and more bitten and suckled.

Oh my, how adorable.
You should see yourself, continued Bethany, you are so cute, so MINE. I can’t tell you how mine I see You in this moment, and how this makes me want to pin you on that bed and have you breathless till you give me all the love you hold. And then some more, of course. Because once we would have had that, it would only make me want to have you some more.
Oh, Bethany, Bethany, be good, Dominea ..
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She then continued, after a little smile, kicking away in a moment this little interlude of sexual teasing as if it was nothing, seemingly not caring about the state of craving in which it left her girl, now at the edge of an orgasm at the only hearing of Her words.

So, You could wonder why I did this, what is happening. Well, time will come. The fact is: I realised that time ago I was used to do such things to the One that was occupying the position you are occupying in my life right now. I was used to do plan such things and I liked it doing them. Now, you got this special place since enough time, and you have been patient enough to be blessed by such little, ehm, .. “treats” from me as someone sorta experimented.

Oh yes, you should see yourself right now, you truly are not disappointing my eyes, it’s going to be fun.
Now, drop down that blanket, turn those nice long legs you are hugging to the side and move on. As pretty as you are like that, I want to see you naked, parade in front of me, show me my property and then join me for the morning coffee.


Later You will find lingerie, clothes, shoes, and the jewelry I want You to wear. I choose them all, personally, one by one.

We have an appointment, a very important one: in two hours.
Come Kitty, come.

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