kitty the naughty poet

Daddy\'s kitten PT5 & 6

PT5.

A few moment\'s later kitten removed the blindfold and began to clean

Sir\'s voice came clear from the doorway..

\"leave it kitten, get upstairs.\"

then he moved from view as she breathlessly left the room

Climbing the stairs kitten steadied her nerves 

hearing him in the room already she stood by the doorway

waiting patiently for him next command 

\"you have been good today… so, I have a treat for you… but then I think its time for my naughty little submissive\"

grinning, he swung a chained collar and leash in his fingers

\"down on your knees now my dirty little kitten crawl to your daddy…\"

kitten did as she was told slinking down on bended knee

crawling to him, licking her lips wondering…

\"what could this treat be?...\"

flexing her eyes to meet his he picked up his guitar 

strumming the strings Sir started to play,

a song about devilish games laced with excited torture, calling out to all her never spoken desire...

flicking his fingers again and again spreading deviant thoughts to kitty\'s naughty mind...

\"I can\'t wait for Sir to fiddle my body like I\'m his guitar strings…\"

finishing his beautiful song he bent to kiss her head 

attaching the collar a second later 

\"Now you had your treat little kitty, it\'s time for mine…

come with me and stay on your knees. I\'ll have you downstairs first.\"

 

 PT6.

Leading kitten to the conservatory on all fours Sir commanded,

“lay over the stool, head down and do not move.”

seconds turned into minutes, 

kitty become consciously aware her backside was on display to the doors entrance

as her Sir padded quietly across the floor 

dropping a riding crop and her favourite love eggs in her line of sight 

from the song of desire and the way his fingers danced, now this,

kitten’s thighs slicken in hunger, very much enjoying her daddy’s new game

‘a devilishly twisted treasure of a deviant treat, just for me,’ she thought,

‘how did I get to be so lucky…’

ready for her daddy to rocket her body in bites of pleasures torture

bending, he kissed the small of her back before baring teeth

bucking her hips slightly as he push the eggs deep stroking her wall

making kitty quiver in delight before he removed his fingers and stood

the crop gone from out of her sight, now it lay in Sirs hands

“answer me this little kitty, did you just cum without permission?”

kitty smiled as she answered,

“Yes, sorry daddy but i can’t help it when you touch my skin, you tanterlise and tease my torment and give pleasure to my pain,”

her daddy smiled with a spark in his eye as he replied…

“your words are cute my little minx but they won\'t get you out of your punishment,”

he slapped the crop against his hand, 

“I wasn’t going to use this in this manor, but now, I think I will,”

in quick succession her cracked her legs twice, causing kitty to moan loudly,

then twice more over the mounds of flesh bent in a perfect shape,

two more hits and the punishment was done

kittens eyes smiled wide… she wouldn\'t call it a punishment but now she knew it was time for more pleasure