Mistress

Reclaiming Kitten

I always like to push my boundaries to see how far I could go before I was punished. She let me and always took care of me after I pushed too far. She worked in a large company and had an important position. I always was on my best behavior as to not embarrass her or give her a bad name at work. Tonight, is one the company's annual dinner so everyone is more laid back. The place where it is held is more upscale, so we have to dress the part. As we get ready for the night, she is putting on a nice pantsuit that hugs her curves in an amazing way. I feel heat travel my skin as I drink her in. As if sensing my gaze, she turns back and meets my eyes. A blush spreads across my cheeks. I look away first feeling my body react to her eyes on me. Out of the corner of my eye I notice her check her watch.

“Come on baby. We need to hit the road soon, so we are on time.” I nod my head and move to our bathroom to grab my dress. It is a lovely forest green, her favorite color on me. The dress is tight enough that I can’t wear panties without them interrupting the flow. The back is open leaving no room for a bra, but because of the slouchy front it looks better without one. I slide the dress on feeling the fabric fall around my ankles. Double checking my appearance in the mirror, I make sure everything is in place. Heading back to my vanity chair I slip on some open toed, strappy heels. Adding to the look of my legs, that can be seen from the slit of the dress. I grab my small purse head out to the living room to meet her. I pause in the bedroom door and see my outside collar on the bed. A grin graces my lips and I move to grab it.  The collar was made to look like a choker with a bell on it. I clipped it on and felt calm wash over me. I opened my eyes and moved quickly so that we weren’t late. I walk to the front door where she is waiting for me. She sighs impatiently before she notices me. Upon hearing my heels against the floor, she glances up and she sucks a breath in between her teeth.

“Oh baby. How pretty you look.” I can tell she wants to say more but I move to kiss her before the words come out. It is a sweet kiss, slow and sensual. Pulling back o smile at her. Smiling back, she pulls my hand into hers and we walk out the door together.

Later after dinner everyone is a little tipsy and less reserved. She is sipping a wine and I wasn’t pay attention to what kind. Her fingers wrapping around the glass has all my attention. I see her smirk.

“Baby can you get me another glass?” I nod my head, not thinking my mouth could work. I stand up and walk over the bartender asking for another glass. Luckily, he knows what she had, and I don’t have to say anything. Even from across the room I can feel her eyes on me. Feeling a bit bold, I bend at my waist and push my ass out, this action also pushes my t**s up as I’m using them for balance. The bartender seems to follow the line from my eyes down to my exposed cleavage. I know she can see exactly what is going on from where she is. The poor man actually spills a little of the wine as he stares causing him to break his trance. I giggle at the action and grab the glass before I turn around and look her in the eyes as I lick the spilt wine off the side of the glass. I can see lust cloud her eyes before they flick back down to her associate. I feel a pout fill out my face. An idea pops in my head before I make it back to the table. Lost in my thoughts I didn't realize the person who stole my seat until I was right there behind them. Timid eyes meet mine. Staring at the poor person I decide to take mercy on them and put my plan into motion. Moving around to my lover’s other side I slide in and sit on her lap.  Setting her wine glass on the table, I slide my arm around her back, so I am angled for her to still be talking to her co-workers. I know I am pushing but we have been here for hours and I feel need clawing at my insides. I want her attention on me and me only. I smirk as she gives side eye, as to judge what is going on my head. I glance over and see the timid creature who stole my chair, stunned and gripping their glass hard. My eyes connect with theirs, the blush growing darker on their face. Without realizing it her hand has moved to touch my legs, brushing back forth from the top of the split in my dress down to my knee. I bite my lip keeping my noises from spilling from my mouth. She leans close to me also touching the shell of my ear with her lips.

“Don’t be a tease kitten. You know I don’t like when you tease.” Her voice was husky, the only obvious hint to her arousal. A shiver slides through my body as I hold a moan in my mouth. Her hand snakes into my dress and her fingers glide against my naked hip. She leans back and looks at me with her eyebrow raised, silently asking me about my panties. I pitch my voice low so the others at the table wouldn’t hear me.

“I’m surprised you didn't notice before now. Especially since your hand had been just above my ass all night.” I glance over to see our timid neighbor choking on their drink, wide eyes darting between the two of us. Well I guess I wasn’t as quiet as I meant to be. Smirking I pull back to look into her eyes. Catching that heated gaze on the exposed opening of the top of my dress, showing her my generous amount of cleavage. My eyes flick over to our table mate to see them follow the same line with their eyes. An evil idea pops into my head. I move my hips forward a little causing her hand to further up, pushing her fingers against my mound, raising my dress more. Our little peeping Tom swallowed hard as my skin was exposed. I let a little whimper out and draw both their attention back to my face. I smile as theirs fall on my slightly open mouth.

“You know love. I think I want to go dance,” knowing she can't leave in the middle of this conversation. “Care to join me?” as I am speaking, I’m sliding off her lap rubbing my hard n*****s against her body.

“I’m sorry baby. I can’t I have to finish this conversation.” Her voice is breathy and very clearly aroused.

“It’s alright babe. I’ll see if one of your co-workers will dance with me.” I lean over her and place a warm kiss against her cheek. I stand up and shoot a glance at the peeping Tom to see them watching me. Flicking my head towards the dance floor they seemed to understand and scrambled to follow me. The band was classy playing oldies, good song for slow dancing to. Their hand looped around my waist. La Via En Rose started playing from the band. Grabbing my dance partner close I danced to one of my favorite songs. I can feel my lover’s gaze on me, making my heart clench wishing it was her in my arms. One last trumpet sound and I say thank you to my dance partner making my way back to her. Looking in her eyes I may have pushed too hard and just want to go home. She captured my hand in her's, laying a kiss on my knuckles. She stands up and makes excuses for us leaving. Gripping my waist hard, she ushered us to the car. I relish in her warmth and am reluctant to let her go. We make it to the car. I reach for the car handle; she stops my movement and traps me against the side of the car.

“Are you okay kitten?” Her words are soft and so concerned. Having her eyes on me only, having her arms and legs tangled with mine made the tension around my heart dissipate. I relaxed in her arms.

“Yes, I am okay.  I think I just got lost in my need to have all of your attention.”  I wanted to hide as the words left my mouth. She cooed at me.

“Oh, kitten don’t you know you be have all of my attention? You don’t know how hard it was for me not to spoil you at the dinner table. You don’t know how hard it was for me to keep my hands to myself. You looked so beautiful baby. I wanted to throw you on the table and show everyone who you belong to.” Her lips brushed across my cheek as she spoke, her eyes heavy lidded staring at me. In this position I had no room to dismiss her words. The small amount of fear left in my chest fully dissipated. I let a breath out and snuggled closer to her.

“Are you ready to head home baby? I’m not done showing you how much you mean to me.” Her fingers traced against my neck, tangling in my hair forcing my head back. I whine and nod my head yes. She quickly gets me situated in the car. Her face clouds with lust, from her position above me she could see everything. My breathing grew shallow as she raked her eyes across my body, my limbs growing heavy with lust and need. She leaned down gave me another heated kiss. Before it got too heated, she pulled away, shutting the car door. The drive home was quick and quiet.

After some struggling, we make it to our room. Our lips never disconnecting. She gripped my hair and pulled my head back, whining at the loss of her lips I search her eyes.

“Dress off kitten and hands out.” She let’s go of me to move to the other side of the room, her eyes still following my every move. Sliding the straps of my dress off, I tug at the sides to pull it down past my curves. The top gets stuck across my hips and ass. I hear her moan and my eyes move from my tugging to her a few feet away holding our new leather cuffs.

“Oh kitty. You look so beautiful.” Her eyes seem to move along every inch of my skin. She moves forward to help me get the dress off all the way. A sharp tug from her and the dress pools at my feel revealing my naked flesh to her sights. I hold my arms out to her. She gently takes both my wrists and locks the cuffs in place. She kisses my wrist just below the cuffs, sending a shiver down my spine. She connects the chain between them. In this position I cannot take my shoes off my feet. She kneels in front of me slowly slipping my heels from my feet, kissing, and nipping the skin on my legs. My legs shake in her hands, little whimpers falling from my lips. Never once has she looked away from me. Making a point.

“Come kitty let’s get you in place.” She grabs my hands and leads me to our newly installed suspension hook. Lifting my arms up she hooks the chain lifting my body a few inches leaving me unbalanced and on my tip toes. I feel her leave my side, a whine slipping from my mouth at the loss of her touch. She moves around me, stepping just out of my view. I shiver from the loss of her heat. I can sense her still behind me and have to remind myself that she is still here. I breathe deep through my nose to control my racing heart.

After what seems like ages but is only a few seconds, her warm fingertips glide down my skin. A shiver races down my spine, I try to press my body into her warmth. With my restricted movement I didn’t get far, the slight movement causing my arms to swing and my body to move farther away from her. She steps back into my view, smirking as I swing back and forth. I whine as I try to steady myself.

“Okay kitten. Now for some real fun.” I feel heat rush through my body as I watch her wicked smile grow wider. She grabs my hips stilling me. Her hands stay there after I am still, without warning she digs her nails into my sensitive hips. I cry out and press harder into her hold, relishing in the pain she gives me. My legs shake and I can feel my c**t pulse with want. Slowly she released her grip but held me steady. I want to beg for more, for anything but the words are stuck in my throat. I feel her leave my side again, my skin prickling from her missing warmth. Without realizing my eyes had slid closed. Opening them quickly I met her gaze again. From her hand hangs a flogger. My favorite flogger. The tips opened to look like roses. I make eye contact with her, wanting nothing more than to feel it hit my skin. After what feels like an eternity, she moves behind my body. Gliding her fingers over my skin as if to let me know she is still there. The first hit is a slight sting pulling a low whimper out of my mouth. She gives me no warning for the next hit, harder I feel the blood pulse under my skin heating the hit. She starts off slow for my sake but I want her to bruise me. Leave her mark on my skin for me to know who I belong to. Soon she is leaving almost no space between hits. Never hitting the same area repeatedly. I’m sobbing her name over and over. I can feel my juices cover the top of my thighs. Suddenly she stops. Whining high, arch my back, silently begging for more.

“Oh kitty I don’t want to make you bleed tonight.” Her fingers lightly passing over the welts and bruises on my back. I shudder as residual pain moves down my spine. She grabs my hips, lifting me gently so I come unhooked from the ceiling. Still holding my hips, she sets my feet so they are flat on the floor. I hear her toss the flogger in the general direction of our box. She walks me to the bed laying me on the bed, on my side as to not irritate my back. I sink further down into our bed trusting my mistress to take care of me. I hear her moving about the room.

“On your tummy kitten.” Her tone gentle not sure how far gone I am. A cold, damp towel is ran across my back. I relax into the feeling. My mistress stops once the towel has become warm under her hand. I wondered if she is going to touch me more, instead moving on to the lotion. Her fingers while gentle serve to work my body into a frenzy again. Feeling my body tense under her, she runs back to the bathroom to wash her hands from the remaining lotion. Soon she is next to me.

“Oh kitty. You did so well. Such a pretty baby taking your punishment so well. I think you did so well that I should reward you.” As she spoke her hand trailed up and down my thighs, causing whines to leave my mouth.

“Do you think you can take a reward?” She askes pausing her fingers just under my pulsing cunt. I whine before I answer just wanting to feel her fingers inside me.

“Yes mistress. Please. I’ve been such a good girl. I want your reward.” The words leave my mouth in a rush, breathy. Moans slip from my throat as her fingers move forward, running through my slick, touching every inch of my dripping cunt. My arms still bound in front of me, I am unable to reach for her. I feel whines and whimpers leaving my mouth. Her hand not inside me gently presses my thighs open. I wiggle back a little, so I am bent over the side of the bed giving her the access she wanted. I love being at her mercy. Her fingers tease my sensitive flesh, playing my body like a fine tuned instrument. My climax is closer since my first was denied. I feel my body start to go tight. Suddenly she pulls away, denying me a second time tonight. I whine, pressing my thighs together wanting to feel the high again.

“Oh, kitty be patient. I will make sure you finish.” I can feel her kneel behind me and my body heats up again. She grabs my ankles and spreads them further apart, so my thighs are no longer touching. I can feel her breath on the outside of my lips, and I want nothing more than to feel her mouth on me. Her fingers spread apart my lips and I can feel her gaze on my cunt. I wiggle as I grow embarrassed from her eyes.

“Shhh baby. I am just enjoying the view.” Her words are quiet, and I can feel the warmth of her breath with each word. Almost tentatively she licks a stripe from my c**t to my v****a. I can feel the tension in my body dissipate as she tastes my juices. She continues to lick long stripes keeping my heat simmering but not setting my body aflame. I relax further knowing she will only continue if I am loose. She pauses at my c**t, gently she sucks it into her mouth, flicking her tongue back and forth adding to the stimulation. Her other hand snakes up to lightly tease my opening, not quite pushing in. The way she is playing with me I know she wants to pull my orgasms from my body. Her sucking intensifies and my climax comes rushing back, she pushes on finger in my body and gently presses against my g-spot. I come with a low moan. She knows I’m nowhere near done and she presses a second finger in my wet heat, pulling a whine from my throat, she releases my c**t. She blows a little before moving up and sliding her tongue along side her fingers. I can feel her moan more, than hear it. With her three appendages inside my hole there is a slight burn with the stretch, but the pain only adds to my arousal. She begins pumping her fingers in and out, hitting my g-spot repeatedly. I moan, I’m still sensitive from my first orgasm. She knows when I reach my limit. She clearly wants something big from me, her fingers hook until she is rubbing my whole g-spot. This orgasm builds just as quickly, I feel my hips move as she presses harder. I want to warn her, but this is a spoken agreement, she just wants it to happen. Her fingers move a little faster, and her mouth moves back to my c**t flicking back and forth.  I feel the heat build throughout my body, building and building. I am wound tight and she knows how close I am. With one of the pumps, she presses her tongue flat against my c**t. The spring tight in my body breaks and I come with a cry. I can feel myself squirt. She moves to drink up anything that comes out of me. My legs are shaking, and she is touching my c**t to make sure I keep coming. After a little she pulls back, rubbing her hands up and down my leg jittering legs.

“You did so good for me baby girl. You are so beautiful when you come. I love the mess you made.” She coos at me. I can feel I am still riding my high, sigh into my arm loving her words and touches. She continues to sing praises for me, moving up so she is laying next to me.

“How are you feeling love bunny?” She is unbinding my arms. My brain feels like mush and words escape me. So, I just smile and nodding hoping that conveys the message of good. She chuckles a little, while rubbing my wrists, making sure there isn’t any bruising. I fall into her touch allowing myself to drift between sleep and awake knowing she will take care of me. In my half state I hear her say I need a bath before I can go to sleep. Gently she moves me so she can half carry me to our bath. She continues to take care of me as I come down from my head space. Soon we are curled together under the blankets, contentment and love flowing through my blood.

“Go to sleep love. And maybe once you are up again, we can have more fun.” Her words sleepy and far away. We fall asleep with the promise of more and a closer bond.