Brandon's Bitch
I tried to make this story longer than my last one. I think it lacks something, but I really thought it was hot. Constructive comments are very welcome.
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Brandon's Bitch
He had left me there with plenty of time to think last night. Master didn't play with me all day since he had plans that evening so he ended my punishment early. It only would last a week he said, that was two weeks ago. Master used every excuse he could find to extend my punishment.
He left me on the bed last night, his ashen gray kittens arms and legs tied to each bed post with just enough room to move them about an inch in every direction. He left a pillow under my head, but the ball gag in my mouth made sure a constant stream of drool ran down my neck. With my tail connected to a thick leather color my hole lay pen for all to see. Master made sure I was awake for the whole thing, he said I could sleep when he got home from his night. Master made sure by putting a large vibrating dildo the shape of his own penis in my tail hole. The tag on the collar said, Brandon's Bitch and Sex Toy, a perfect description of what I was.
The constant vibrating kept me stiff and awake the whole night long. My erect member stood stiff and sore, a slight breeze tickling it, aching for contact with something, anything.
For the last two weeks my Master, Brandon, though I wasn't to use his name, had been ‘teaching' me of the importance of not cumming when I wasn't told I could. He plays with me every day till the point of near orgasm, then stops and leaves me sitting there. He leaves me untied when he plays with me, Master says it's to teach me self-discipline. It's these sessions I can't take. They drive me crazy. At least when I'm tied to the bed I have an accuse for not being able to jack off, but not being able to touch myself when my arms are free is complete torture, it seems almost cruel at times for master to do that.
But I know master loves me. He took me in from the orphanage when I was twelve. That was two years ago. I know he is just trying to teach me to be a good kitten.
Yet I'm at the point that I'm humping the air, hoping for something to happen, something to take all the tension away. I'm hoping we would come home soon, the suns first rays gently filter through the blinds on the window telling me it's a new day and he hasn't come back yet.
Of course my heart stops as I hear the front door open. I can hear Master stumbling across the floor to the bedroom. My pelvis is thrust into the air faster as I get more and more excited sending the black sheets of the bed to wrinkle and flutter about.
My eyes smile as the sandy blond Hyena entered. He had on a black mesh shirt and black jeans, the same ones he wore last night when he life. The black make up he had put around his eyes was smear slightly. With a grin he says, "Sorry, I was out longer than I thought I'd be. It was a wild night."
Master sits down next to me on the bed and leans in close taking a lick at my drool trail. "Anything happen while I was gone?" I can see the faint color of purple lipstick smeared on his lips from some other fur. "Oh you don't have to answer that."
He took one finger and touched the tip of my cock causing me to gasp and thrust once in the air. Master sniffed the pre that his finger took away and licked it off his finger. "Well you still taste the same as I left you. But do you ride the same?"
Master got off the bed and un zipped his pants letting them drop to the floor. I was surprised because Master's underwear was different from last night. Instead of the gray boxers I had been picturing master in since last night he wore a pair of pink lacy panties. "Don't get used to them. I only am wearing these cause I lost my other pair last night. I picked them out special because I thought you could put them in your collection." Master let me have only a few articles of clothing, and panties were not yet in my collection yet and I was very grateful for Master to let me have them. Sliding them off he let them drop to the floor as well. The dark gray tip of his member was starting to poke its way out of his sheath.
After he got settled at the end of the bed his cock was fully erect. Master pulled the vibrator out and tossed it aside with out turning it off. It lay buzzing on the floor as he caressed the fur around my sheath. With one swift movement he slid his member in my well used hole.
Gently he leaned forward, I purred loudly as my own member pressed against his chest. As he got closer Master's fingers played with my nipples and pain shot through my member as hit was bent between us. His muzzle got close enough to my face to lick my ear, as he did he said, "After this I may give you a chance to cum, but only if you don't make a sound."
Smiling Master slowly pulled out and thrust in. I breathed in slowly, I told myself over and over, I will not make a single sound. I could handle this. Master had been doing this everyday. I could last. Then he grabbed my cock.
I gasped, hoping that it didn't count as noise. He didn't do anything but hold it. It felt nice, but I had to hold it and not cum for Master. Then he started to squeeze it slightly. My toes curled as I tried to not cum.
Master let go of it and grabbed my balls next. Rolling them in his hands he tug gently and squeezed gently. Then he stopped humping and pulled them hard. I held my breath hoping not to cry out.
"Wow, I am impressed." He humped some more and I could feel him cumming inside me. "Well you certainly do deserve a break."
Master was going to finally let me cum. I was so happy, and frustrated at the same time. Master then did something unexpected. He game my cock a lick up from the base and buried it in his muzzle. With all the warmth around it ay that moment I'm surprised I didn't loose it then.
I held it back for as long as I could. I felt every stroke with his tong, and I could feel the pressure building up fast. I breathed hard though my ball gag and purred hard as I began to hump his mouth. The need to come was no longer a feeling, it was a sensation that my whole body took part in.
Suddenly it all came firing out into Masters mouth. He continued to suck and stroke everything he could, enjoying the taste of me in his mouth. With each spurt more than just come shot out. It was cum mixed with the pent up energy from the past two weeks. With it sprouted new love for my master.
As sudden tiredness took over my body, Master slowly crawled up my body and licked my nose letting my own scent get stuck to it. I struggled to keep my eyes open as Master undid the ball gag and took it out of my mouth. "Go ahead and close your eyes and sleep Kitten. I'll be here when you wake up."
I closed my eyes and felt Master's arms wrap around my torso. His lips pressed up against mine and then he rested his head next to mine and I was asleep.
I woke up hours later. Master had gone but he had untied me. He was a kind master and had placed a blanket over me. I rolled over onto my side and smiled at not having the over whelming urge to cum. One of my paws snaked it's way down to my crotch to make sure the night hadn't been a dream.
However, my paws landed on something plastic. That's when I felt the straps around my waist and thighs. I threw the blanket off of me and looked down to see a plastic dome over my sheath. It was attached to a metal sheath sleeve that was hooked around my balls. Cloth straps around my waist and thighs kept it in place.
My fingers played over the device and I slowly got up and left the room. I found Master in the kitchen completely naked slicing fruit for a fruit salad. He looked over to me and smiled. "Good morning." He greeted me. "I hope you slept well."
"Sir..." I managed to say, I almost never spoke to Master unless I have to.
"What is it Toby?"
"Sir, what is this?" I rested a finger on the top of the plastic dome.
"Well that's another present I got you yesterday." He walked over and crouched down to look at it. "It's so you don't get in trouble again." Master pulled a key out of his pocket and placed it into a tiny hole at the base of the hole "It's adjustable too." Reaching up onto the counter next to him he grabbed a plastic tube the was closed off and rounded at one end.
Turning the key he pulled off the plastic dome and hooked the tube in place. "See, now you can get an erection with out being able to touch yourself, completely removing the temptation." He unhooked the tube and replaced it with the dome. "However we will be having guests over soon and we don't want anything of the sort." He locked the device in place.
"Now I want you to go pick out an outfit for me and then get dressed yourself, okay?" I nodded and started to leave the room, "One more thing." I turned around. "What do you say to me for getting you such a nice present?"
"Thank you sir..."
"That's a good kitten Toby."
I left the room and headed to his bedroom on the other side of the house. I kept staring at the plastic dome. The fact that I couldn't touch my self got my horny and I watched at the tip of my cock slowly came out and pressed itself against the dome. The pressure against my cock head made me hornier. My cock was being driven up against the dome. A dull pain slowly passed through my cock for a moment.
I walked into Masters room and opened his closet. All the Master ever wore was black. I picked out a pair of black jean shorts and a black half shirt. I laid them on his bed and set black boots at the foot of it, black and white checked socks hanging out the top. Last I set a gray pair of boxers on his pillow. Before I set it down I ran it across my nose. Despite being washed it still smelled like my Master.
I went into my own bedroom again. The pink panties were still on the floor. I picked them up and pulled them on. I opened my cloths chest at the foot of my bed and pulled out a pair of dark purple pants. I also pulled out a neon green striped shirt Master always bought me dark purple and bright green cloths. He said the colors went well with my ashen gray fur.
I walked back into the kitchen and Master was gone. He probably went into his room to get dressed. I walked into the living room. I wasn't aloud to use the TV but master had turned it on. Some old sitcom played. I walked over and laid down on a large cat bed Master got me. I wasn't aloud on the furniture either except for the stuff in my room. I curled up and set my head on my arms. My fingers played with the tag on my collar. I traced the letters, reading them in my mind over and over again.
Brandon's Bitch and Sex Toy.
I stared at the hallway waiting for Master to come out. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Master rushed in wearing the cloths I had picked out for him. He had reapplied the black rings around his eyes. He opened the door and said, "Ah, Kelsey! Come on in." A beautiful wolf walked into the room. Her golden eyes spotted me and she said, "Oh, what a cute kitty!" I blushed under my fur at this, "Is this the one you were telling me about?"
"Yep that's Toby. He's my naughty kitten. I still have to finish up making lunch, but you go ahead and sit down and make yourself at home." Master left the room and the wolf took a seat on the couch next to my bed.
When ever we have company Master always wants me to act like a pet cat. I usually just start as soon as someone comes in, but I didn't feel like it this time, she would have to start things, and she did.
I suddenly found his paw scratching behind my ears. I got up on my hands and knees and started to purr. I wound myself around her legs and rubbed up against her. "An affection little guy aren't you?" On that note I rolled over onto my back and she started to rub my chest working her way down to my belly.
I purred louder, not really enjoying it, but I was supposed to be convincing. Suddenly I found her hands sliding under my shirt for a moment. "He really is cute Brandon." I looked at the door way were Master stood watching us.
"I know, that's why he's all mine." I noticed master had a pair of handcuffs and the vibrator in one hand and the plastic tube from before in the other. "Thanks for coming over Kelsey."
"Oh, it's no problem. I just love cute kitties." My eyes got wider and I looked around them. I didn't know what they were going to do.
Master set everything on the couch and pulled my up[ by the collar. Kelsey grabbed the handcuffs and cuffed my hands behind my back. Master then set my on the floor again on my back and Kelsey undid my zipped and pulled my pants down. "Oh that's so cute!" Kelsey said pulling my panties down.
Master lifted my legs and placed the dildo at the based of my hole. "Toby, did you think you punishment was over? We just took a break last night." He shoved it into my tail hole with out lube and I cringed. "Kelsey is here to have some fun with you, okay? But I get you first." Master took the key out again and undid the lock pulling off the dome.
Master then stood up and walked around to my head and unzipped his shorts, pulled them down with his boxers he got on his knees. "Okay Toby, I want you to warm up my cock, okay? Kelsey, be a doll and get out of those cloths."
I took his cock into my mouth and tasted the sweet taste of his musk. Master then bent over and took my own cock into his mouth. His tong worked over my cock and mine worked over his. I sucked as hard as I could, wanting him to cum into my mouth, wanting to taste his salty cum.
I started to hump into his mouth, and Master did the same. His cock slammed into the back of my throat over and over again, the warmth covering my own cock made me purr through his member. He finally shoved his cock in as far as it could go. I couldn't breath with it deep in my mouth, his ball sack rested on my nose blocking air movement too, I struggled for a moment, almost to climax I lost it all trying to breath through my Masters member and sack.
His own sticky seed sprayed onto the back of my throat, the salty taste filled my mouth as he pulled out, leaving my own cock alone.
"Thanks for being my cock warmer Toby. Now then for Kelsey's fun." He took the tube and placed it over my erect cock. My members pink flesh touched the sides of it, and it pressed hard against the tip. I looked up to see Kelsey completely naked.
Her hands played over her breasts as she looked down on me. "Oh, so cute..." She knelt down and straddled by legs. Slowly she inched up until she was over my cock. Her pussy sat gently against the tube. I could feel her heat through the tube itself. I was looking up at her thinking about how I almost never get to be fucked my anyone other than master, much less a woman, when duct tape was placed over my mouth. "Is that completely necessary Brandon?"
"The only person my kitty is going to taste is me." Master said reaching under me and switching on the vibrator. I started to purr as I was vibrated in all the right places. "Now have fun."
I looked down at my imprisoned member, aching to touch it after the licking Master gave it. Kelsey slowly pressed down on the tube. Her heat made the clear plastic start to fog up. I could almost feel my member entering her, almost.
Kelsey started to move slow at first, than faster. My member felt like it was straining against it's prison, aching for the feel of entering her. She started to moan, going faster and faster. The vibrator egging my cock on, and the heat of her pussy teasing it.
Reaching down she grabbed onto my shirt for leverage against my body. She cried out as she cummed, the wolf stopped for a moment, then started up again. Gripping my shirt she pulled my closer, between feelings of sexual torment and anxiety I noticed just how tall the she wolf was.
Kelsey pulled me tight against her chest and I found my face buried in her large breasts. She squished my against her chest and my nose was pressed in deep, between that and the duct tape I found that I wasn't able to breath again. As I struggled to breath I heard Master say, "Whoa there, I think that's enough."
I felt Kelsey being pulled off of me and. When her wrack was no longer in my face I could see her and Master leaving the room. Master had gotten fully dressed and was handing Kelsey's cloths to her. "We can leave him here for now. I'll clean him up later. Lets go to the bedroom and finish you off."
After they left I just sat there, vibrator buzzing away and an air tight plastic tube kept all sensations from my member. I rolled over and got on my knees so I could stand up. I managed to pull up my panties and pants with my hands cuffed. I wasn't able to zip up the pants, or pull my panties up past my member, but it didn't matter.
I just curled up in my cat bed and tried to go to sleep through the constant vibrating and the sounds of my Master and the wolf. Some times Master doesn't seem to love me as much as he says, sometimes he seems to love me more than I think. It's the moments he seems to love me more that I get hopeful about our relationship. That maybe one day I'll be the only Furry he'll need. Until that day I'll just have to be content with being Masters bitch...