For Kitten
This is a small little snippit I did for Kitten, he did not want to be named, therefore this is a small scene between a fox dominatrix and her leopard kitten.
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"Kitten, I know you're nervous but I am right here." The dark black and orange fox held out a paw to the leopard. He shook his head for what seemed like the millionth time.
"I feel silly Mistress." His ears flattened to his head and his tail was held completely still. He didn't want to be here. He had agreed thinking it would never happen. Dressed in this silly manner, wanting nothing more than to go home and drink tea.
"Kitten, I promise, nothing will happen. Except that we will have fun, that I can assure you. You do trust me don't you?" He looked into her deep green eyes and smiled weakly. Nodding and then blushing as he heard the bell around his neck jingle faintly. The fox's eyes sparkled at the sound and she gently grabbed his spotted paw and led him inside.
The mall was busy today, everyone scrambling for Valentines presents, even though the day was a good week away. Couples were giggling and laughing here and there; no one thinking twice about the leopard and fox pair. His Mistress smiled and giggled with glee, she loved the different shops and kiosks. He liked when his Mistress was happy. He stayed a step back and to the left while following her into the mall and down a large corridor towards her favorite shop. A tucked away BDSM gear shop, one she often bought him things at. He looked down at what he was wearing now; a nice pair of comfy walking sneakers, slacks that shaped him well, a well-fitting T-shirt, and a hooded jacket that she wore to bed so it would smell like her when he wore it. The only thing he was nervous about was the small silver chain around his neck bearing a small bell and tag. The tag was more concerning, as it read 'Mistress Foxy's Kitty, Please don't touch!' He blushed once more at the thought of anyone getting close enough to read it.
"Kitten, come look at this for me." A sultry voice carried through the quiet store, he knew it was his Mistress, and could tell by her tone that she was very interested in something. He quickly made his way to her, trying his best not to knock over shelves and found her gazing at a very large birdcage. It had a full sized door and even an old skeleton key lock.
"Its amazing mistress." He said shyly, unsure if he should tell her how much he would like to be locked in it for the night.
"I plan on getting it. It will be delivered Friday; I need you to be there to see it put in the dungeon, and let me know when it arrives." Her orange and black tipped tail swayed in thought, the leopard knowing he was in for a treat when the cage arrived. He followed her to the counter where with a swipe of a card she spent a small fortune on the item without a backwards glance. "Is there anything you wanted Kitten?" his Mistress asked with glee in her eyes. She loved buying him presents. Every time he visited her he found himself leaving with something new and shiny.
"No, not that I saw Mistress." The tip of his tail flicked back and forth excitedly, his ears trained on the dominatrix fox in front of him. She looked lovely as always, in a black and green trimmed corset over a black turtleneck, no need for a jacket, and her normal tight black jeans with calf high boots.
She tossed her red hair as she looked over the store once more. "Let's eat pet. I'm famished." She started walking towards the food court, stopping here or there to point out something to her Kitten. One window held her interest in particular, until he whispered something about not cross-dressing anymore. His Mistress grinned and flicked the bell around his neck; tugging on his jacket as she kept walking on their way to the food court of the mall. He knew how his Mistress loved food, wanting everything but only being able to pick one. He hated choosing. All the people, all the choices terrified him until he was almost catatonic with fear. He felt a soft paw firmly grab his. "Mistress is here Kitten." said a soft voice in his ear.
He swallowed what little saliva that was left in his mouth, needing a glass of water badly. He looked over and saw his Mistress pondering where they should eat. "Mistress, I may have a suggestion." The timid cat did his best to keep from looking at the floor when he spoke, knowing Mistress didn't appreciate it.
"Yes Kitten? Where do you think we should eat?" She kept her eyes scanning the crowd, a soft expression on her face as she waited for her pet to answer.
"Um... well we could go to the steak shop that we wanted to try last time we came." He looked at his Mistress. He wanted nothing more than a quiet booth away from all the noise and chaos of the mall. His head was starting to throb at the noise.
"A steak sounds delicious." She gently tugged his paw toward the offset restaurant, bell tinkling lightly.
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Hope you enjoyed. I hope one day I can take you to the mall. <3