Meow

I woke up to an empty house. When I walked around the place I found no one. But eventually I  came upon a note in the living room on the coffee table. 

It said-

I have work today, but I shall see you this afternoon. Have a great day, my pet.

I whined quietly, then took up post by the window and watched the people come and go. I was occupied for about thirty minutes before giving up and deciding to take a morning nap. I laid in the bed, on my back, closed my eyes and eventually fell asleep.

Honestly , I dreamed boats shaped like mice and skies that dropped giant tunas right in my lap.

I awoke when I rolled and fell off the bed. Luckily, my cat reflexes helped me land on all fours gently. I heard a chuckle and looked up to see.

My eyes adjusted to the now dim lighting. What time is it? I wondered to myself. His body outline shone from the lights in the hallway. I rubbed my eyes clear, blinking up at him..

"What time is it, Master?" I asked, slightly confused.

"Seven o'clock at night." He stated, trying to keep a straight face. I could make out his jaw trembling, barely holding down his laughter. Why had I slept for so long?

I didn't get a chance to answer because Master walked up to me and picked me up. I blushed, putting my head down. He gave a small smile then angled his head  to capture my mouth.

My body jerked into action, reaching around to grasps the hairs on his neck, holding him to me tightly. He groaned and pressed me back against the wall, deepening the kiss until I grew dizzy.

"M-Master.. Are we..?" I whispered breathlessly, my face changing to a bright cherry red. He rose both eyebrows and crushed his lips to mine once more, successfully answering my question as well as cutting off anymore protests.

I didn't resist, grinding my lower front against his as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He traced my lower lip with his tongue, asking for entrance, and I opened my mouth willingly.

He sighed happily, guiding his tongue in, tracing every dip and curve of my mouth. It took everything in my power not to cry out for more. His tongue slid along mine sensually causing me to trembled. I didn't want him to stop.

But we finally broke apart, both of us panting hard. Well at least I was, he just looked satisfied at my heavy-lidded state. My tail whipped back and forth frantically, wanting more, though I was too shy to spill it.

His eyes slid down, watching. I tried to stop my tail but it kept swaying.

He thought this was amusing and grabbed my tail. I cried out and dug my nails suddenly into his back. He gasped in surprise, watching me. I could only blush in embarassment.

"Sensitive much?" He asked. I nodded, not willing to speak.

"Master.." I mewed, shivering, wishing he would let go of my tail. Master didn't let up his hold but instead started to stroke my tail.

I bit my lip, trying to keep my noises to little whimpers and moans when possible. My nails now clawed at the Masters back, digging in deeper with every scratch.

"A-Ahhhh!" I moaned, tilting my head back. "M-Master.."

"Yes?" He whispered as he scattered kisses all along my neck. My eyes fluttered, running my fingers between his shoulder blades and down his spine. I swear he moaned, but my mind went blank when I felt his hand go in my pants and clutch my dick.

"Ahhn!" I covered my mouth, embarassed by my outburst.

He thought it was funny maybe even cute. Master started to stroke me slowly, slow enough to drive me almost insane. I moaned and writhed, trying to move my hips into his hand faster but he wouldn't allow it. His fingers teased the head of my cock then returned to jacking me off. My back arched from the stinulation, I was too sensitive!  But he just kept going at that slow pace.

So slow that tears sprung in the corner of my eyes. I needed to cum so bad. 

Master is so cruel. 

Miraculously he started moving faster and I automatically tensed up, my hips thrusting forward once, twice, three times before coming undone and releasing on his fingers.

As I came down from my orgasmic high I could make out my Masters dangerous smirk as well as the gleam in his eyes.

"Did I tell you to cum?" He asked angrily. I whimpered in fright, my ears flattening to my head.

I shook my head.

He set me down and walked out of the room. I heard a door unlock, chains jingling, then the door closing. He came back in and crouched down. 

"Bad boy." He said, locking a collar around my neck then snapping a chain to it. Master yanked on the chain and I cried out when I was yanked forward.

"Time for fun."

That was all I remember him saying before the night spun out of control.

{I'm tireddd >-> I need to stop making my stories at the brink of sleep >o<}