Page 51 of Forgotten Deal

I pause at his feet, remaining on all fours but looking up at him, waiting for my next command. Fabio gives me a look so lustful, I might orgasm right here, right now. “Good pet,” he praises. Reaching into the black bag, he retrieves a cat headband with furry black ears. “There,” he says, placing it on my head.

He gently cups my cheek, and I find myself moving into his touch. “Needy little thing, aren’t you?” He goes for something else in the bag, and my mouth falls open when he pulls out a plug with a fake black tail attached to it. “My Kitty Kat should have a tail.” He grabs a bottle of lube, squeezing it on the silicone part of the toy. My body’s humming with anticipation as he rises and walks behind me.

Fabio kneels behind me, and I crane my neck to watch him as he spreads my ass cheeks wide. “Naughty pet. Did I give you permission to watch? Lick this,” he commands, shoving the plug in my face.

Darting my tongue out, I lick the silicone tip before circling my tongue around the toy to his satisfaction before he pulls it away. “That’s better.” Spreading my cheeks apart again, he nudges my hole with the now lubed-up toy. “Relax for me,” he coaxes, and I take a deep breath. Backdoor action has never been my favorite, but like everything else with this man, I’m hoping to be pleasantly surprised.

“That’s my good pet.” He hums, sliding the tip of the plug inside my ass. He moves it left and right—stretching me—and I try to relax as he pushes it in deeper. It skirts that fine line between pleasure and pain.

“Look at that. A perfect fit.” He groans as he tugs on the tail, causing my asshole to clench around the plug. “Does my pet like her tail?”

I’m not supposed to speak per his written fantasy, so I’m not sure how to respond—a meow? Before I can decide, Fabio orders, “Crawl around the room and back to me.”

I do as my “owner” commands, the tail swishing against my ass cheeks as I make my way around the living room before returning to his feet.

“I knew Kitty Kat would be such a good pet, and good pets get rewarded.” Fabio pats my head. “Climb up on your owner’s lap. Rub that pussy on my thigh. I want to watch you get off on me.” He gives me a hand up, and I climb on his lap, holding onto his muscular shoulders as I straddle his right thigh and begin to move my hips. “Yeah, just like that, but faster. Make this pussy purr.”

I move faster, and he groans, grabbing onto my hips. “You gonna be a naughty pet and squirt all over me?”

I wordlessly answer by raking my nails down his chest.

“Bad girl,” he hisses. Grabbing a hold of my neck, he squeezes gently. “Don’t make me collar and chain my pet.”

Fuck, would I be into that? Maybe, because my climax is building fast as I continue to hump Fabio’s muscular thigh. I’m dripping wet, and it’s causing my movements to become sloppy as I slide around his thigh. He helps by grabbing my hips and moving me back and forth, the friction of my clit hitting his thigh over and over has me panting.

“That’s it, Kitty Kat. Come all over your owner.”

I whimper, having a hard time being quiet as my orgasm barrels through me. Fabio places the flat of his hand between my teeth, and I bite down hard as I come—my asshole clenching violently around the plug. Fabio continues to move my hips with his other hand, wringing out every last drop of pleasure from me.

Spent, I collapse into his chest, taking a minute to catch my breath.

“Kitty Kat, you made a mess,” Fabio chastises, tugging on my tail. “Lick me clean.”

I look up at him to make sure I heard him right.

“Be a good pet, climb down to the floor on your knees, and lick my thigh clean,” he commands.

Dismounting from his lap, I scoot back and return to my knees. I lean forward, and he takes a handful of my curls and holds my hair out of the way as I run my tongue up and down his muscular thigh—tasting my desire mixed with his salty skin.

Fabio jerks me up by my hair, and it’s all I can do not to cry out. “Turn around. On your hands and knees,” he says in a guttural tone.

No sooner than I’ve done what I’ve been told, Fabio’s behind me, slamming his dick inside me. “Fuck!” I cry, unable to stay in character.

“Such a dirty little pet, aren’t you, Kitty Kat? Flaunting this pussy in my face. You need to be punished.”

I got in “trouble” for it earlier, but I risk another peek over my shoulder. Fabio’s on his knees behind me, and while I’m the pet in this little game, he’s the one who looks like a feral animal. He grabs a handful of my hair, tugging hard with each brutal thrust. Trying not to speak, I bite down hard on my lower lip, but a moan still escapes my mouth.

“What’s that? My pet in heat? Don’t worry. Your owner’s going to breed with you; fill this hot little pussy with my cum.”

I whimper, my body beginning to shake uncontrollably.

“What a filthy pussy,” he grits, pulling the plug out of my ass, only to push it back in over and over, in rhythm to his thrusts. “Both holes filled, begging for more.”

“Meow,” I say, too turned on to feel silly about it.

“Fuck, yes,” he grunts, railing me harder. “Make that pussy purr again for me.” He grabs onto both my hips, and I’m no longer able to support myself on my hands as my upper half falls to the floor.

Now that I’ve got a free hand, I take it and rub my clit back and forth while he holds my ass in the air by my hips—fucking me so deep my toes curl. Wave after wave of pleasure courses through my entire body. “Oh God, I’m coming!” I scream, my second orgasm nearly knocking the wind out of me.

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