His Little Kitten
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
5,438
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
For Him
Tymber woke up first. She stretched, trying to get an idea of where she was. She was filled with a feel-good feeling, but almost instantly the good feeling evaporated when she realized where she was. She pulled out of Briiver’s strong arms carefully and quietly and sat up on the bed, letting her feet touch the ground.
Evaluating the situation, Tymber noticed the door was shut tight. She tiptoed up to it and tried to pull it open but to her dismay it was locked. She scanned the room for a key but didn’t see one. She went to his dresser to see if it was hidden. That seemed the most logical choice anyway.
She pulled the drawer open and stared in awe. The drawer had condoms, photos of herself and some of their other women and every toy you could think of. She was in shock. She pushed around a little and after coming to the conclusion there was no key she shut it, wincing at the sudden crack of the drawer.
As soon as Tymber moved away she felt cool metal against her collar bone, under her pleather collar, and warm strong arms holding her to a well-toned body. Almost instantly, from the familiar smell of her friend she knew it was Briiver holding her. She grabbed at his arm in anger but soon thought better of it as a sharp point brought a drop of blood to her neck.
“Where are you going? Did I give you permission to go through my stuff?” His low growl rumbled in her ear. Despite everything, she couldn’t help but to notice her nether regions twitch intrigued.
“I need the key.” She paused, her breath catching in her throat. This seemed to her to explain everything but the blade slowly drew down her body, giving her a sensation unfamiliar to her. It seemed that Briiver didn't think that was a good enough explaination.
"No, you don't need a key. I told you, you are mine and I am not letting you go. You are to behave. Listen to me, you will be punished when you choose not to do so. Get used to me owning you because I do, and will continue to do so." His voice growled into her ear softly. This was becoming more of a thrill for Briiver, being able to control a girl completely, especially Tymber. His hard-on pushed into Tymber's back as it grew and caused a whimper from the girl.
"Now, strip." Briiver pulled the knife away slowly and stared the girl down. It was a simple command but it seemed all the more painful. Tymber stood still, now turned to Briiver, silent. After a few moments of silence he pulled his hand back in a swing threateningly.
"Baby, I don't want to hurt you, I told you that already, but I will. All's that I want from you is obedience, is that too much to ask? It doesn't matter what you want in the long run because I will make you what you need to be, but you can do it the easy way, or the hard way, your choice."
The long seconds after Briiver's little speech seemed heavy. Tymber was silent, in a kind of shock. This only lasted a few seconds though, before Briiver decided to teach Tymber a lesson. He let his fist swing and hit Tymber square in the cheek. She let out a cry and Briiver swung again, hitting her near her eye. Breathing heavy, tears started the spring from Tymber's eyes, but Briiver swung yet again and knocked her in the cheek so hard she collapsed on the floor. Laying in a heap she whimpered softly and sobbed, her chest heaving.
"I didn't want to do that," he stated bluntly crouching over Tymber's body and taking the knife to shred the clothes off her. She didn't object, she was too much in shock. What happened to her best friend Briiver?
After tearing the ripped clothes away he threw them to the side, they were worthless now and he would have to buy Tymber new ones, but he was in no hurry. He rolled the sobbing girl on her back and he carressed her soft skin gently. He hadn't seen her silky body yet and he was overwhemed by the beauty of it. He pressed his lips to the spot where he had drawn blood earlier on her collar and let his tongue travel from her neck to her rounded breast.
"Briiver," Tymber finally whimpered reaching up to his arm, but her voice caught and she went silent. Her voice didn't make an impact on him, as he just continued lustily sucking on her soft breast. His free hand reached down between her thighs and stroked the soft, wet spot and his knifed hand pushed the knife into the meat right above her left breast, pinning her down.
"You're wet. Maybe you really do like the punishments." He chuckled softly and looked up into Tymber's clear blue eyes that seemed to be absorbing the situation. She bit her lip, not daring to move. "But, you don't deserve to come." He smirked thrusting a finger into her making her arch her back into the knife and moan loadly in surprise.
Tymber's eyes lit up in passion, clearly enjoying the finger. Her lips were parted as moans flowed from her lips. She didn't want to let Briiver win, but he was going to. She knew it. She bit her lip, trying to stop her moans but Briiver forced her mouth open with his thumb.
He pulled his fingers out and pressed the tip of his now exposed cock in place. "Do you want it?"
"Yes.." she moaned fighting herself inside, trying to not give him the satisfaction but failing. His cock was so large, she couldn't help it. It felt so good stretching her. She thrust her hips towards him, ignoring the point of the knife.
Briiver pushed her back down and growled at her, "You are not the boss. You let me do what I want and you don't try to lead." He was going to pull back but he couldn't withhold at this point and he thrust into her hard, not caring for her pleasure at all. However, after the initial yelp of pain, his rough thrusts felt good.
He didn't stop at all, as both of them moaned and breathed heavily. Briiver didn't let Tymber release though, he came before she could leaving her whimpering at the end as he pulled out. He cleaned up leaving her on the floor nude but came back for her soon.
When he came back Tymber was still moaning and fingering herself. Briiver growled and scooped her up in his arms. "If you keep doing things like that I will have to tie you up. Don't you listen?" He threw her on the bed and bound her arms behind her back roughly and picked her back up. "You will shower, it will be harder on you because you are disobedient but you will do it. You will clean up, my roommate is coming back today."
When he got to the shower he threw Tymber in carelessly and turned on the hot water and left the room, locking it behind him. He took the clothes he cut off Tymber and threw all away except for her panties which his dropped in his drawer. Those were his.
He made a phone call to his boss, telling him about how Tymber was coming along. He made a phone call to his roommate seeing when he was expected then went back to the shower.
Tymber was lying in the water flowing down on her. He sighed and undressed, climbing into the shower. He then proceeded to wash her, paying special attention to her cum-soaked cunt. He didn't say one word to her while he was doing this but finished and wrapped her in a towel and let her back into the room. He bound her to the bed and put two nipple clamps, with chains pulled tight so if she would move she would in pain. He put his knife away and then spoke again to her.
"I need to go to work. I will be home very soon. My roommate probally won't be home first, but if he is you had better be silent or he may hurt you, he isn't the kindest of men." He laughed. "Don't move or you will be punished." He shut the door and left without another word.
Tymber whimpered. She needed Briiver's cock. She needed him back. He just left her with a wet begging cunt, she was sure that was how he wanted her. She would do anything just to get some pleasure. She needed Briiver back, she needed him to touch her, or let her touch herself. She was helpless.
Briiver drove to work in awe. He had the most beautiful women at home tied up and she was his. But he needed to convince his boss to let him keep her. It wasn't fair, the first one he gets to train he has to give away. He would convince him. He had to.
(Thanks for the reviews. I'm glad everyone is enjoying, and I'm sorry for the long time between the last update and this one, busy and I haven't had much computer time.. Please keep reviewing, I enjoy hearing what you have to say!! I'll keep updating! ^.^ Enjoy!! <3)
Evaluating the situation, Tymber noticed the door was shut tight. She tiptoed up to it and tried to pull it open but to her dismay it was locked. She scanned the room for a key but didn’t see one. She went to his dresser to see if it was hidden. That seemed the most logical choice anyway.
She pulled the drawer open and stared in awe. The drawer had condoms, photos of herself and some of their other women and every toy you could think of. She was in shock. She pushed around a little and after coming to the conclusion there was no key she shut it, wincing at the sudden crack of the drawer.
As soon as Tymber moved away she felt cool metal against her collar bone, under her pleather collar, and warm strong arms holding her to a well-toned body. Almost instantly, from the familiar smell of her friend she knew it was Briiver holding her. She grabbed at his arm in anger but soon thought better of it as a sharp point brought a drop of blood to her neck.
“Where are you going? Did I give you permission to go through my stuff?” His low growl rumbled in her ear. Despite everything, she couldn’t help but to notice her nether regions twitch intrigued.
“I need the key.” She paused, her breath catching in her throat. This seemed to her to explain everything but the blade slowly drew down her body, giving her a sensation unfamiliar to her. It seemed that Briiver didn't think that was a good enough explaination.
"No, you don't need a key. I told you, you are mine and I am not letting you go. You are to behave. Listen to me, you will be punished when you choose not to do so. Get used to me owning you because I do, and will continue to do so." His voice growled into her ear softly. This was becoming more of a thrill for Briiver, being able to control a girl completely, especially Tymber. His hard-on pushed into Tymber's back as it grew and caused a whimper from the girl.
"Now, strip." Briiver pulled the knife away slowly and stared the girl down. It was a simple command but it seemed all the more painful. Tymber stood still, now turned to Briiver, silent. After a few moments of silence he pulled his hand back in a swing threateningly.
"Baby, I don't want to hurt you, I told you that already, but I will. All's that I want from you is obedience, is that too much to ask? It doesn't matter what you want in the long run because I will make you what you need to be, but you can do it the easy way, or the hard way, your choice."
The long seconds after Briiver's little speech seemed heavy. Tymber was silent, in a kind of shock. This only lasted a few seconds though, before Briiver decided to teach Tymber a lesson. He let his fist swing and hit Tymber square in the cheek. She let out a cry and Briiver swung again, hitting her near her eye. Breathing heavy, tears started the spring from Tymber's eyes, but Briiver swung yet again and knocked her in the cheek so hard she collapsed on the floor. Laying in a heap she whimpered softly and sobbed, her chest heaving.
"I didn't want to do that," he stated bluntly crouching over Tymber's body and taking the knife to shred the clothes off her. She didn't object, she was too much in shock. What happened to her best friend Briiver?
After tearing the ripped clothes away he threw them to the side, they were worthless now and he would have to buy Tymber new ones, but he was in no hurry. He rolled the sobbing girl on her back and he carressed her soft skin gently. He hadn't seen her silky body yet and he was overwhemed by the beauty of it. He pressed his lips to the spot where he had drawn blood earlier on her collar and let his tongue travel from her neck to her rounded breast.
"Briiver," Tymber finally whimpered reaching up to his arm, but her voice caught and she went silent. Her voice didn't make an impact on him, as he just continued lustily sucking on her soft breast. His free hand reached down between her thighs and stroked the soft, wet spot and his knifed hand pushed the knife into the meat right above her left breast, pinning her down.
"You're wet. Maybe you really do like the punishments." He chuckled softly and looked up into Tymber's clear blue eyes that seemed to be absorbing the situation. She bit her lip, not daring to move. "But, you don't deserve to come." He smirked thrusting a finger into her making her arch her back into the knife and moan loadly in surprise.
Tymber's eyes lit up in passion, clearly enjoying the finger. Her lips were parted as moans flowed from her lips. She didn't want to let Briiver win, but he was going to. She knew it. She bit her lip, trying to stop her moans but Briiver forced her mouth open with his thumb.
He pulled his fingers out and pressed the tip of his now exposed cock in place. "Do you want it?"
"Yes.." she moaned fighting herself inside, trying to not give him the satisfaction but failing. His cock was so large, she couldn't help it. It felt so good stretching her. She thrust her hips towards him, ignoring the point of the knife.
Briiver pushed her back down and growled at her, "You are not the boss. You let me do what I want and you don't try to lead." He was going to pull back but he couldn't withhold at this point and he thrust into her hard, not caring for her pleasure at all. However, after the initial yelp of pain, his rough thrusts felt good.
He didn't stop at all, as both of them moaned and breathed heavily. Briiver didn't let Tymber release though, he came before she could leaving her whimpering at the end as he pulled out. He cleaned up leaving her on the floor nude but came back for her soon.
When he came back Tymber was still moaning and fingering herself. Briiver growled and scooped her up in his arms. "If you keep doing things like that I will have to tie you up. Don't you listen?" He threw her on the bed and bound her arms behind her back roughly and picked her back up. "You will shower, it will be harder on you because you are disobedient but you will do it. You will clean up, my roommate is coming back today."
When he got to the shower he threw Tymber in carelessly and turned on the hot water and left the room, locking it behind him. He took the clothes he cut off Tymber and threw all away except for her panties which his dropped in his drawer. Those were his.
He made a phone call to his boss, telling him about how Tymber was coming along. He made a phone call to his roommate seeing when he was expected then went back to the shower.
Tymber was lying in the water flowing down on her. He sighed and undressed, climbing into the shower. He then proceeded to wash her, paying special attention to her cum-soaked cunt. He didn't say one word to her while he was doing this but finished and wrapped her in a towel and let her back into the room. He bound her to the bed and put two nipple clamps, with chains pulled tight so if she would move she would in pain. He put his knife away and then spoke again to her.
"I need to go to work. I will be home very soon. My roommate probally won't be home first, but if he is you had better be silent or he may hurt you, he isn't the kindest of men." He laughed. "Don't move or you will be punished." He shut the door and left without another word.
Tymber whimpered. She needed Briiver's cock. She needed him back. He just left her with a wet begging cunt, she was sure that was how he wanted her. She would do anything just to get some pleasure. She needed Briiver back, she needed him to touch her, or let her touch herself. She was helpless.
Briiver drove to work in awe. He had the most beautiful women at home tied up and she was his. But he needed to convince his boss to let him keep her. It wasn't fair, the first one he gets to train he has to give away. He would convince him. He had to.
(Thanks for the reviews. I'm glad everyone is enjoying, and I'm sorry for the long time between the last update and this one, busy and I haven't had much computer time.. Please keep reviewing, I enjoy hearing what you have to say!! I'll keep updating! ^.^ Enjoy!! <3)