I thought I'd introduce you to Mistress Kitty. She really is a very sweet submissive with the most caring loving Master. He has given her a gift. He wants her to learn to be a strong woman and know her self-worth. He can not be with her all the time and with this gift, she can do many things.
"Pet I've decided to allow you a plaything. Now I know you would prefer a nice little submissive pet like you are but where would the challenge be in that. Hmm, pet?"
"Yes, Master....as you wish."
She is a very obedient little submissive but Master knows this is for the best. That night when pet goes back home to her little house she knows what must be done.
As she is showering she can hear Master quietly telling her how she is to look and what she should do. She meticulously scrubs her body. Making sure everything is silky smooth, as Master likes.
“Remember, pet you belong to me. Your body is mine it must always be ready to be presented to me.”
Feeling around for any stubble, pet knows she can't get any smoother. Stepping out of the shower reaching for her towel she starts to dry herself off then liberally applies Master’s favorite scented lotion. If I am going to go through with this then I need to feel as close to Master as I can. Pulling on a robe she walks to the kitchen and pours a glass wine. Checking the time she has thirty minutes to prepare herself.
Entering the bedroom, she opens the bags Master helped her purchase. First, she opens the package of silk stockings. Pointing her toes, she slips them over her smooth calves, beyond her knee, stopping on her upper thigh. Slipping the other one on she thinks of her Master again.
"Remember, pet you are so lovely, beautiful and strong You are mine to use and mine to give pleasure as well as take pleasure from. If it pleases me to allow others to use your body you will obey. Is this clear pet?
She always answers, "Yes Master, as you wish."
Smiling to herself, when I heard Him say that, this is not what I had in my mind. Pulling the wide garter belt around her and strapping the stockings she wonders what Master would think if He saw her now. In the box, she pulls out the leather bustier bought a size smaller to push her voluptuous breasts up and over the top. As she pulls the ties to cinch her waist she looks in the mirror and thinks, wow. Brushing out her soft brown hair and applying a bit of makeup she looks at the clock, only a couple minutes to go. Slipping on her heels she needs one more thing.
Reaching for her jewelry box, she opens the top. Glancing inside she sees her plain gold wedding band. That came off several weeks ago, without notice. Next to it lays her choker, the small silver wolf pendant. It means more to her than any wedding ring ever will. This is her Master’s sign, her collar. She is owned and no-one will ever take that away from her. Clipping the chain around her neck she hears the door open.
It's him. He who will be her plaything. She takes a breath, feels her Master’s strength and walks out to greet him. He is busy placing things down and doesn't see her right away. Standing in the doorway she clears her throat to get his attention. He slowly looks up and his eyes grow big.
"What are you doing boy? When you enter this house you will come to me and sit beside me, asking Mistress Kitty what she would like of you. Is that understood?"
He's baffled. Looking at her, he is confused but clearly this is what he wants, if the bulge in his pants is any indication. "Yes Mistress."
Hearing her Master in her own head telling her "good girl" keeps her moving forward.
"Now boy first thing we will do is get you presentable for your Mistress."
He follows her to the bathroom.
"Strip now!"
He strips his clothes off while she grabs the electric razor and puts a towel down on the floor.
"From now on, you will keep that little cock of yours smooth. I will check and if it's not you will be punished."
He stares at her nervously as she begins removing the forest of hair around his most sensitive member. Once she feels she removed enough hair with the electric razor, she takes a basin of warm water, lathers him up and cleans off the rest with a straight razor, not missing a spot and even taking special care around and under his sac. Looking at her handiwork she wipes him clean using a warm soft cloth.
“Shower boy and I will meet you in the bedroom, you have twenty minutes. Understand?”
He has never seen her like this and shakes his head nervously.
“You answer your Mistress. Now I asked if you understand?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
In the bedroom, pet takes a deep breath, listening for her Master’s words in her head. "Now pet, I own you and you are going to make him crazy. You will not cum from his cock, do you hear me, pet?"
Hmm, lying on the bed to wait for her boy she reaches into her drawer and pulls out her dildo. Seven and a half inches of glorious cock. Touching her wolf she allows the tip of the rubber cock to touch her clit, seeing her Master behind closed eyes.