A List for Kitten
- 7 months ago
- 14 min read
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Kitten is a good sub, loyal and attentive at all times. Many of the details of our life together, like the way she smells, the way she tastes, the way the flowers are arranged in such a beautifully subtle display on our counter, would be nowhere near as well maintained if they were left only to my direction. I shudder to think of the beauty that would be absent in my life if she did not add her personal touch. However, kitten has a strong desire, a need, to feel useful, to have a sense of purpose that is directed, and, at times, micromanaged by me.
My direction serves to order her thoughts, to lessen the anxieties that assail her, and, in a way, to provide her with reassurance that her actions are pleasing to me. Above all else, kitten has a fundamental need to serve me, to please me, to be mine, to be owned, cherished, and cared for by me.
To help facilitate that exchange, we have hung a white board on our refrigerator where I write out her tasks for the day each morning. On days where kitten has to work at her job I try to keep her task list light. On days where she will be home I do my best to add more tasks.
Occasionally, we have visitors, prying eyes that might wonder at the specifics of the tasks that I have laid out for her. So, we have developed a coded system that I use to inform kitten in regard to whether the task should be done: without clothing, (.)(.), while wearing a plug, T, or while wearing her collar and leash, S. Occasionally, I’ll ask her to perform a task while she uses her kegel balls, B.
Kitten is a very intelligent person, and I think she has probably figured out by now that the more symbols she finds next to a task, the more likely it is that I will intercede at some point to give her the kind of fucking that good kitten’s deserve. Also, there were some not so subtle hints on her current list that gave her a good indication of what she was in for.
So it was that on Saturday morning, I beheld kitten’s naughty little smirk as she took in her task list for the morning, while I quietly sipped my coffee at the table.
Weed the garden (.)(.)
Change the dining room table cloth (.)(.) T
Make our bed (.)(.) T S
Fold the laundry (.)(.) T S B
Cuddle with Daddy (.)(.)
Make our bed (.)(.)
It was an incredibly gratifying thing for me, to watch her step gleefully out of her clothes and finish her morning tea with me before heading outside. Frankly, there is no sight in the world that I would rather see than her beautiful smile, especially when it is inspired by me.
As soon as she shut the door behind her I quickly refilled my cup, and strode out the door as well, not wanting to miss a second of the show that she would be putting on, but pretending as though I simply wanted a bit of fresh air. Normally, I would have climbed down the three short steps from our deck to go help kitten. However, we’d weeded all but one small corner of it together the day before, and for us, this task was really just an opportunity for kitten to show off her incredible body in the warmth of the early morning sunlight.
Teasing me with all of those dangerous curves that she has, is most certainly one of kitten’s strong suits. She had only just reached the garden gate when she heard the door close behind me and she smiled devilishly as the soft undersides of her breasts brushed across the top of the gate. Her nipples hardened in the morning air while the sunlight filtered through the trees, dappling varying shades of blue-gray across her alabaster skin.
She wasted no time turning her back to me when she reached the section that remained to be finished, bending over slowly, holding the backside of one of her thighs for support. This had the effect of opening her well-manicured slit slightly, allowing the sunlight to reflect off of the wetness that had already begun to form.
With a quick glance over her shoulder to make certain I was watching she bent to her task, diligently pulling every unwanted plant as her breasts swayed above the dirt and her ass waved in the most inviting way possible. When she was finished, she added the detritus to the compost bin and sashayed back across the yard, eyes downcast as she passed me. A smile twitched across her face as she noticed the swollen outline of my cock against my sweatpants but otherwise, she made no remark.
As soon as she crossed the threshold, she veritably leapt down the steps to our basement to equip herself for her next task. For my part, I hurried to the living room to do some careful tidying of my own. Of course, the close proximity of our living room to our dining room and the sight line it provided had “nothing” to do with the urgency of my task.
When kitten came back upstairs she hurried to the cabinet to pick out the new cloth, smiling coyly at me as she laid it briefly on the back of our couch so that she could remove the old one. Then, she flicked the cloth open over the table, bending far lower than necessary to carefully draw its crisp edges back so that it was centered on the table. My cock throbbed hungrily when I saw that she’d used her large, green jeweled plug rather than the smaller pink one.
Kitten is very shy, so we use subtle signals to communicate. Just like the pig-tails she was currently wearing indicated that she wanted her face fucked at my earliest convenience, the flash of that green jewel meant that she wanted her ass fucked in equal measure.
Once the cloth was in place, kitten carefully picked out a vase and strode gracefully out to the flower bed to select her arrangement. I drew in a quick breath and hurried to the bathroom to see that I was properly groomed for what was likely to be a very interesting encounter.
Kitten is very purposeful in her flower selections and with Easter coming up soon, a simple selection of yellow lilies was all that she required to complete her arrangement. I was still brushing my teeth as she walked past, having arranged the flowers in the vase on the table. She made a show of flicking her hair back from her neck as she attached her leash, dangling the handle suggestively between her breasts with a purposeful glare. Then, she headed up to our room to make the bed and gather her kegel balls from her nightstand so that she could do the laundry.
My heart hammered in my chest as I heard her take the sheets off, quickly checking my nails and fumbling around the medicine cabinet for a bottle of lube. Lube is a pretty accessible thing in our house. It seems we never quite know when we might need it. Kitten likes to maintain her accessibility to me at all times and that includes all of her holes so she keeps a cache of lube in almost every room…just in case.
I paused then, allowing kitten to finish her task, listening carefully for her footsteps as she walked across the upstairs foyer to the laundry room. I heard the sound of the dryer opening and allowed her a couple of moments more to begin folding on the center island before I quietly crept up the stairs, discarding my sweatpants along the way.
When I walked in kitten was facing me, carefully folding a dish towel next to the small pile that she’d already completed.
“Come here kitten!”, I commanded, voice thick with lust.
Kitten complied, eyes glued to my cock as it stretched the fabric of my boxers, falling unbidden to her knees before me as her mouth began to water.
I set the bottle of lube on the table, gathered her leash in my hand, pulled her mouth to my straining shorts, and growled a simple command, “Suck it”.
I am utterly convinced that there is no task in the world that kitten enjoys more, nor takes more seriously than sucking my cock. She is incredibly skilled at it. She can coax whatever type of orgasm out of me that she might want, whenever she might desire, and I am near powerless to stop her. In this scenario however, I wasn’t really interested in her skill. I just desperately wanted to fuck her face. So, after a couple of playful licks across the head with her hands gently caressing my balls I grabbed her pig tails and used them as leverage to slam my cock all of the way to the back of her throat.
Kitten gagged of course, not prepared for the intrusion, but I allowed her to, enjoying the sensation of her throat muscles caressing my head as they welcomed my swollen member. I held her there tightly for a ten count and then let her catch her breath before sliding smoothly back in. I thrust in and out of her mouth then, nudging and banging against the back of her throat as she gagged and coughed around my girth.
Had she time to put on makeup I would have been greeted with the sight of her mascara-streaked face looking back at me. As it was, she simply gazed back in quiet, messy adoration.
When I pulled her off of my dick by her leash and pressed my lips against hers they were hot, swollen, and drenched in precum…just the way I like them.
The kiss must have distracted her and I heard the metallic clunk of her kegel balls hitting the floor as our lips parted. I spun her around then, bending her over the edge of the table to slide into her pussy. She was freshly stretched and her muscles grasped at my cock as I entered her fully.
I bent over her then, using her leash and the table leg to tie her firmly down by her neck. I leaned over and growled into her ear, “Now kitten, you’re going to get fucked”.
With that proclamation, I pounded into her, hearing her gasp as I thrust, over and over, smacking her ass with the palm of my hand every now and then for effect. She moaned wildly and thrust back into me as we fucked. If I had kept at it, this wouldn’t have lasted long, so after a few minutes of hard fucking I pulled out and leaned over her again.
“Now kitten, lets see if your ass is as tight as that glorious pussy of yours”, I growled.
Picking up the bottle of lube I squirted a generous dollop into my hand, using it to coat my head and shaft in thick, slippery goo. Reaching down, I slowly and gently removed her plug, dropping it on the floor beneath her as soon as she released it. Kitten’s green plug is quite large, and has a rather large stem as well, perfect for stretching her out in preparation for me to use her ass.
As a result, I was able to slide slowly and smoothly inside of her as she whimpered against the table.
“Ohhhh yes! Fuck me Daddyl Fuck my assl” she moaned.
I growled, “Oh fuck yes kitten, you dirty, greedy little slut, I most certainly am going to fuck your ass”. I thrust deep inside of her a few times for emphasis before releasing her leash from the table.
Once she’d been freed, I pulled out, grabbed her leash, and led her toward the bed. When we got to the bedroom I shoved her down onto the mattress, grabbing her by the throat to guide her toward the headboard.
Kitten very much likes to be tied down when I use her in this way. We keep two sets of handcuffs in my nightstand for just such occasions.
While kitten whimpered, I set about handcuffing each of her wrists to her ankles, running the handcuffs beneath the top bar on the headboard so that she was positioned facing me, her ass at the perfect angle for fucking. Her dirty slut face peared eagerly up at me from between her legs.
I worked my cock back inside of her, gasping at the tight slipperiness of her gaping hole. Fuck, she felt good. Once the head had passed out of sight I began to tease her clit with my right hand, slowly circling it as I fucked slowly in and out of her. Every now and then I’d pull my thumb further down, teasing the tight entrance to her drooling pussy. All the while she looked up at me, mouth open as she gasped and moaned in response to my ministrations.
I kept pumping her hard and deep as we both became more and more worked up. I could see the strain on kitten’s face as the tension built. She needed to come soon but wanted to wait until the last minute to ask my permission. I kept fucking her relentlessly, feeling my own orgasm growing closer with every thrust.
“Mmmmm…fuck kitten! Your ass is so fucking tight”, I moaned.
“Can I come for you Daddy?”, kitten whimpered as my thumb slowly circled her clit.
“Not yet kitten”, I said. She lolled her head back against the headboard as she worked desperately to stave off her own orgasm.
“Mmmmm….fuck….fuck! Daddy pleeeeease!”.
“Not yet kitten”, I said, my cock sliding in and out of her in long deep thrusts now.
The desperation grew on her face with each thrust, each gentle nudge against her clit, until she was shaking from it.
“Ohhhh fuck! Ohhh fuck! Please! Please Daddy! Please! Let me come for you!”, she whined.
I slid my shaft in all the way, burying myself to the hilt and slid my thumb right over her clit. “Yes kitten, you may come”
“Ohhhhhh fuck! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! Mmmmmmmm….oh fuck! Thank you Daddy!”, she screamed as she came hard.
The first spasm of her orgasm was the last straw for me. I pulled out of her ass, blasting hot ropes of cum across her pussy and down onto her face until she was drenched. I growled as each spasm of pleasure rolled through me and each splatter of cum on her skin made me desperate to add more.
Kitten continued to thrash in her restraints, the feeling of my cum landing on her body and face having driven her orgasm to a new level. I continued to torture her clit with my thumb as her eyes rolled back and she screamed unintelligibly.
“Ohhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm fuuuuuuuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuuuck! FUCK! Daaaaaddddyyyy!”, she moaned.
The view was tremendous, kitten tied there, helpless as the pleasure rolled through her, my cum dripping from her chin and splattered all across her pussy and stomach. It made me throb, even in my post-orgasmic refractory state. I bent down and licked her clit, tasting our combined juices and she moaned again.
“Oooooohhhh fuck! Oh! Oh! Oh! FUCK!. Daddddyyy, stooooop! I ca…Can’t ss…sstooop commminggg! Fuck!”, she whimpered uncontrollably.
I smiled down at her. “All you have to do is say the safe word kitten, and I’ll stop”, I said, flicking out again with my tongue.
A determined look came over her face and she squeezed her eyes shut as she thrashed in her bonds. She clamped her jaw shut as she did her best to reign in the sensations. It took her two more very strong orgasms to release enough tension that she could wind down. When the last shudders rippled through her she looked up at me and stuck her tongue out.
I chuckled, gave her ass a nice smack, and released her from her bonds. She immediately latched onto me and I rolled onto my back while she held me close. Then, I stroked her hair in silence and rubbed my cum into her skin until we both fell asleep.
Later, I awoke to find kitten gazing into my eyes while she gently stroked my cock, her other hand tangled in my chest hair. I kissed her sweetly then, before heading to the shower so that kitten could finish the last chore on her list.
After making the bed she joined me in the shower and we took our time washing each other off. When we finished we dried off together. I watched her slowly towel off her legs, the angle of her succulent hips clearly intended to tempt me.
I dropped my towel, reaching over to cup her pussy in my palm with one of my hands, using the other to grab her throat and pull her body back against mine. She trembled as she leaned back against me, my half-hard cock pressed against her ass.
I leaned down to whisper in her ear, “Tomorrow kitten, I think I’d like for you to give me a massage…”