“I like being a kitten. I don’t want to come back…”
Now she never would and nor would I. Perhaps the new relationship was the fulfillment of our mutual desires. After releasing the chain from the back of her collar, I tugged forward on the leash to remove the dildo from the depths of her womb. As soon as it slipped out of her, I saw it was coated with a thick white creamy substance which must’ve oozed out of her as she climaxed. Assuming her to be a frisky cat, I decided I wanted to establish the power dynamic right away.
“You’re a very messy kitty,” I said. “And very naughty.”
She meowed in response. I turned her around with the leash and put her nose against the sticky residue left behind on the dildo. She sniffed it and licked it once, tasting her own effluence.
“Lick it clean, Kitt
