Grooming Kitty: A BDSM Romance (8 page)

“Do it,” Katherine insisted. She told herself,
I am not going to beg him! I am not going to beg!

Master shook his head in disappointment, nodded at Tara, and returned the Wand to Katherine's cunt. He was so aggressive this time, really pressing hard, like he was trying to get it inside her. Her clit felt like it would explode and her poor nipples were so hard and sore, but again Master took the Wand away before she could climax. Again he attacked her, swiping a glancing blow across her pussy, which was even more frustrating. Katherine screamed and pouted, but Master did not care, he would have his way. She dug her nails into her palms and fought so hard, but the need could not be defeated. It became all-consuming. Katherine needed to climax like an addict needed the needle. She could deny it all she wanted, but she was going to crawl out of her skin if she didn’t get her fix. She could no longer insist she would not beg, because after that eternity of teasing, Katherine was ready to do anything, to crawl to him if that’s what he wished, just to feel the sweet release of orgasm.

“Please,
please, I need it
,” Katherine pleaded when he took the Wand away once more.

“Need what, Kitty? Let it go! Give yourself to me!”

Tears flowed down her cheeks as she admitted, “I need to come, sir. I need it so badly.
Please let me come! Oh please, I promise I’ll be good! Please, Master!”
It was the first time she called him that aloud.

“Such a good girl, Kitty. So good.”

“
Yes, I’ll be so good, Master
,” Katherine pleaded.

“You are a good girl,” Tara cooed into her ear, while tenderly rubbing Katherine's tits.

Master pressed the Wand against her cunt again, this time setting it on high. He was not subtle and the vibrations rocketed her body right over the edge. Katherine howled and was only kept from bending double by the restraints. Beautiful, beautiful colors filled her eyes when she squeezed them shut and every nerve sang, while her pussy gushed and gushed. Master kept the Wand on her cunt and Katherine kept screaming and time lost all meaning. Her body was so tight it hurt, but then the endless waves of delight flowing from her pussy took care of that. Katherine floated away on a cloud.

Katherine blinked her eyes open, surprised that she was strapped into the hard wooden chair. Her mouth was dry and her body ached, but she felt high. It was unlike anything she’d ever known. When she finally understood where she was, she realized she must have passed out. Could that really happen? Could sex be good enough to knock you out? She would never have thought so. She thought she was alone, but then as all her senses came back, she realized someone was behind her, splashing water and banging things around her. And then Master came back into the playroom, fully nude.

Katherine stared at his erect shaft, mesmerized by the way it bobbed slightly as he walked. Although he knew her body intimately, this was only the third time she’d gotten a peak at her master’s cock and the first time she had seen him naked. He had a good body for an older guy, she thought. He must work out. There was just a sprinkling of light brown hair on his chest, which was quite a contrast to the smooth boys she’d been with and Katherine decided it made him more manly. She really did not have the experience to judge if he was big or small down below, but she did like what she saw and she really wanted the chance to touch him there and make him feel good after the way he made her feel. He stopped right in front of her and she kept staring at his cock until he spoke.

“Do you like what you see?”

“Uh, I guess so,” she mumbled, embarrassed at being caught staring, which she knew was silly after everything that had happened. She also knew that a mumbled answer was not what her master was looking for. “Yes, sir, I do.”

“You should be proud. You’re the one making me so hard right now.”

“Thank you, sir.”

“I think you want to touch me.”

“Yes, sir,” she answered in a low voice.

“What do you think, pet? Has Kitty earned the right to please her master?”

Tara came around from behind the chair with a glass of water. She tilted it to Katherine's lips and the girl gratefully gulped from the cup. Tara kept tilting it back and cold water poured down Katherine's chest, soothing her sore nipples.

“That is up to you, of course, Master, but I think she’s been a very good girl and deserves a treat.”

“Show her what I like, pet.”

Tara smiled and set the glass aside. She went to her knees in front of Master and lovingly kissed his cock all over. Katherine remembered the last time she watched this and how he fucked Tara’s mouth, but this time they were closer and she was not watching a reflection in a mirror, which made it more immediate, more real. She really did wish it was her pleasing her master, instead of Tara.

“Have you given head before, Kitty?” Master asked.

“Yes, sir.” She was not very experienced, but she’d done it for a couple boyfriends. Until now she’d thought of it as a chore and didn’t like the way boys just tried shoving it into her mouth. Watching Tara, though, Katherine realized there was more to it than that and hoped she would be good enough to please her master. Katherine was getting hot all over again watching Tara please their master and was anxious for her turn. She knew Master would give her guidance if she did something wrong.

Tara smacked her lips and moaned before sucking his cock as deeply as she could take it. Katherine didn’t think she could go
that
deep. Tara choked on him last time and it did not look like a pleasant experience. Katherine hoped she could please him in other ways, but realized that if Master wanted to choke her with his cock she would probably let him. Tara held the base and kept sucking him deeper and deeper, and Katherine saw his cock bulging out her hollowed cheeks. Master did not hold her head this time or take over, but simply stood there and let Tara suck on him while he watched Katherine. She was well aware his attention was on her and wished she could do something for him, but that was impossible while she was strapped to the chair.

“You’re doing such a great job, pet. You’re not going to leave any for Kitty if you keep that up,” Master moaned.

Katherine was jealous that she might not get a turn.

“Do you swallow when you suck cock, Kitty?”

She shook her head. Once a guy came in her mouth without warning and she thought it was gross. She spat it out and chewed half a pack of gum to get rid of the taste.

“You will drink my cum and you will come to love it. Do you know why?” She shook her head again. “Because it pleases me.”

Katherine knew she would do it if it pleased him, but she doubted she would learn to love it.

“That’s it, pet. Now suck my balls like a good little slut.”

Tara still stroked his wet shaft as she held it up so she could suck on each of his balls. She caught them in her mouth and sucked hungrily while moaning—like it was her favorite thing in the world. Seeing his cock stretched out like that was so exciting that Katherine was itching just to touch it. She also realized he must shave down there because his pubic area was almost clean of hair, except for a smattering of peach fuzz. It somehow made his cock seem bigger and more powerful.

“Ahh yes, pet. Such a good slut!”

Suddenly, Master pushed Tara away and stepped up between Katherine's spread legs. He was jerking his own cock now and it was so close she could have touched it if she were free. She thought he was going to unstrap her so she could touch him, but no, Master was done in seconds. He grunted as he finished jerking off and shot his load all over Katherine. The first ropey jets of cum landed on her belly and they arced up into the air and she felt the hot spunk land on her tits, where it dripped down from her nipples. Katherine could not believe how much cum he had or how far he could shoot it. As he painted her chest he almost hit her in the face. When he finally finished she was thoroughly glazed.

Katherine was bright red and not just because she was so aroused. No, she really did feel like a slut from the way Master just came all over her. She’d seen it in dirty movies and thought it looked disgusting then. She could feel it cooling on her hot skin and when she looked down it glistened in the subdued lighting of the playroom. She truly was a mess and felt deeply ashamed because the thing that bothered her most was that Master treated her like his slut without giving her any of the benefits, like being fucked like a slut. She was his cum receptacle, but she was not the one who made him come. She felt so dirty and wanted to clean herself up, but of course she was still at her master’s mercy.

“You look so sexy like that, Kitty,” Master said.

“Thank you, sir,” she replied, forcing the words out.

“You don’t think you look sexy?”

“I…I don’t know, sir.”

“You have so much to learn, Kitten. I am so going to enjoy teaching you.”

“Thank you, Master. Just please be patient.” It was an admission she would be back in this room. An admission she would be back at Mr. Gardner’s mercy and that he was her master now. And it came without a second’s hesitation. Katherine was still frightened, but it would be foolish to try and deny the cold truth—that she wanted her master to teach her how to use her body properly.

“Of course, dear. I want you to come out perfect, after all.”

Master rolled her slippery nipple, making Katherine moan. He also wiped up some of the cum there and pressed his fingers to her lips. She hesitated only for a moment and then licked at his fingers. Actually, it didn’t taste so bad. Her master’s cum was not so strong and when he pressed, she took his fingers into her mouth and sucked on them, like she might suck his cock. Katherine closed her lips and sucked hard, pulling his fingers to the back of her mouth. When he pulled his fingers back, her lips smacked.

“Tonight was a fine start, Kitty. I take it I am not going to have to chase you down next time. Do you understand that you must come when I call for you?”

She nodded vigorously. “Yes, sir. I’ll try not to keep you waiting.”

“Good, because when I have to wait for you I have to punish you. Of course, I think you may like that sort of thing.”

Remembering her spanking, Katherine could not disagree.

“I am done with you for tonight. Clean yourself up and get dressed. I will see you before you leave.”

Master left the room and Tara leaned over and unshackled Katherine's wrists. She left it to the young woman to free her own ankles. She saw Katherine rubbing her wrists and said, “The cuffs are padded, but be careful because if you struggle too had you might hurt yourself, or leave marks. That could lead to some awkward questions.” There were red marks on her wrists and ankles, but they were only superficial. Her ass, however, was still red and sore and if anyone saw that they would surely knew what she’d been up to.

Tara led her around behind the chair and Katherine was surprised to find a sink she had not seen before. It was in the shadows, but Tara had turned on a small lamp above it. She soaked a washcloth in the water and handed it to Katherine. The girl was glad for the chance to get cleaned up and nearly scrubbed her skin raw washing Master’s spunk off her chest. Washing it away made it feel like she was washing away her shame too. She saw Tara watching as she scrubbed down.

“Give it some time, honey. I know some of this may seem weird to you right now, but trust me the rewards are so wonderful that soon you will welcome whatever the master wants to do with you. He was just marking you as his today.”

That made a twisted sort of sense and Katherine nodded. Gosh, but he made her feel good. Still, she wondered if she would ever truly welcome some of the other stuff that came with it. “How long have you guys been doing this?”

“Ever since we met. Patrick was a teaching assistant and I was in one of his classes. He had a reputation back then for singling out his favorite girl each semester and bedding her. Supposedly, no one ever turned him down. I know I didn’t when it was my turn.”

“And right away you guys did all this?” Katherine felt odd standing around talking while naked, so she went and found her clothes and dressed while Tara spoke.

“Not all of this, no. It takes time to learn to be a proper submissive. He spanked me the first time our first night together, back at his place. I think he wanted to see right away if his instincts about me were correct. My master has always hated wasting his time. He wouldn’t stop until I begged him to. It wasn’t the first time I’d been spanked, but he did it
hard
and it was the first time I really felt like a man was controlling me. It was such a rush! I was hooked from the beginning. Over months he took complete control and there was no looking back. When we moved into this house, he designed this playroom himself. Come along now, it’s getting late.”

As they walked through the bedroom, Katherine saw the bedside alarm clock and couldn’t believe the time. They were in the playroom for over two hours! Time just seemed to stand still in there. Tara led her downstairs, still in her bondage gear, where they found Master—Mr. Gardner—sitting in the living room, once again dressed like any other suburban dad.

“You look so lovely and innocent, Kitty. I can’t wait to see you dressed sexy for me.”

Mr. Gardner led her to the front door, where he pressed folded bills into her hand.