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bad girl! (ShoXVixen_Mistress)

Nodding her head slowly she bent and twisted to lick up her legs cleaning the best she could, getting as far as her upper thigh, at that point her body could not go further, her ribs would not allow it and even as she tried to get her tongue to lick and clean her womanhood she could not seem to reach it with her mouth and gave a whimper as she looked up at him with fear, "I, I can't bend like this, please, if need be I will use my hands master, I am trying my hardest, but my ribs will not allow me to bend like that." She pleaded, her eyes watering as she watched his reaction, her fingers moving to her womanhood, knowing she could used her fingers to get anything on her onto her hand and lick it off as a cat did with its head and cleaning ears.
 
"Keep trying and please me" he said as he sat on a chair that he pulled. "Untill I see that you've TRIED everything, I'll give you permission" he said to her. (I don't want to be here all day no matter how fun this gets for me) he thought looking at her with a neutral face.
 
She attempted to twist, turn and bend any way she could to show him she could not fully reach where she needed to, the only place left untouched was her womanhood which she was desperately trying to do as he said, and even though she had licked herself she had not mentioned that her tongue was not like other cats and scratchy so all she had done was lick up what she could while some of it would dry onto her skin until she had a proper bath to clean her body, humiliated be what he was having her do, feeling like nothing better than an animal as she tried to clean herself but was growing a little stress for not being able to truely clean herself as others did in the bath.
 
He looked at her sighing loudly enough for her to hear. After a few more minutes of this, he finally said, "Enough" and stood up. "I suppose you should clean yourself with this..." he said as he went to the table. he pulled what looked like a towel and threw it at her. While not wet, it would aleast remove the access mess on her body.
 
Hearing him she flinched a little at his words, looking up at him with a small frown and hoped he would forgive her for being unable to do as he wanted her to. Accepting the towel she looked up at him a little confused, setting it on her leg for a moment she brought her hand to her womanhood and gently put her fingers inside herself to get out any remaining cum, but instead of wiping it off she figured she would show her appreciation for his being a little kind by bringing her hand to her mouth and licking her fingers clean. She did this for a little while, before she was finished and wiped away what she might now have gotten. Remaining on the floor she looked up at him, and waited for his orders, her body feeling sticky from the cum she could not get off herself, but she did not complain.
 
He seemed bored. "Would you follow like a good girl? No, I think that this is needed...." he said as he pulled out her leash. Her collar was still on as he hooked the leash with it. "Why don't you craw instead of WALK?" he asked as he tugged hard at the last part. He didn't bother to wait as he began to walk towards the door.
 
Listening she merely nodded, not speaking at all, simply raising her head so he could fasten her leash's to the collar and quickly she followed him on her hands and knees, her tail tucked between her legs now to hide her hairless womanhood from anyone around, tears falling on the floor as she hurried to follow him as quickly as possible on her hands and knees.
 
He led her across the hallway. "Tell me," he started as they walked and turned at a corner. " do you ever had fantasies of how you wanted to mate with a male?" he asked. In honest opinions, he didn't care much but thought it would interest him in a way. "And don't lie to me..." he ordered.
 
Hearing him she was confused but nodded her head, "Well... my first time I was hopig to feel like more than an object, for it to be passionate and on a bed on my back... After that, I... I don't know, I have never really thought much about it... I would say to be on my hands and knees with my love mounting me from behind, and to be a normal girl to him..." She said, knowing he did not care, he had not care about anything she said or did earlier so figured he didn't care now and surprisingly enough neither did she any more, she had given up trying to gain his praise, his approval and his affection, it just was not there and so she allowed herself to base her life with him off of that. She kept her eyes to the ground, the look in them not nearly as spirited, wild or even as they had been when he met her. She could not think of anything more for mating with a male, she just did not care.
 
"typical" he simply said sighing. "I have heard that story from different women and it's always the same thing. The same shit. The same romantic bullshit that women often fantasize." he added with distaste. "I thought that you would have unique taste but I suppose a tramp would all be the same"
 
Hearing him she gave a soft huff shaking her head, "I am not like other woman, I was never allowed to have anything normal, anything romantic, I was told I would fulfill my master's fantasies, so I never had to think of my own, I wanted to be like other woman, free to choose a mate, free to have their first time how they want instead of having it taken against a wall in a dining room by their master, most of them have it taken gently, by a kind lover, not a cruel and cold master." She said, bracing herself for being struck, kicked, or some sort of painful action done toward her for speaking her mind about what she thought about him. "Maybe if I actually got to know you and you showed me things I would have a better answer for you, but so far I have only been treated horribly by everyone around me, so I don't fantasize about such things, but I don't see why I could not if you could show me things." She said, not as a quick recovery, but a way to maybe appease him, not expecting it to work at all, but it was worth a try and if not she would just return to how she was now, simply not caring for things now that everything was taken from her.
 
He yanked the leash very hard. "Very outspoken......and doesn't think before she speaks...." He added as he began tugging at the leash with much more force. "Not very smart are you? or perhaps you're a smart talker who loves," he continued as he did a strong tug that made her fly a bit in front of him. "to talk her way out of things because she has a smart mouth...." he stopped although she was in front of him. "Are you that type of girl?" he asked.
 
Hearing him she fell on the floor a few times getting herself to go as fast as she could still on her hands and knees trying to crawl despite the pulling until he was tugged in front of him and looked up at him the question odd, but she nodded her head, "I am a good pet who tries to obey her master and please him, but can never seem to do good enough for him to earn his praise no matter how hard I try and when in trouble yes I have a smart mouth and try to talk my way out of things, but to categorize me as that is just a small bit of who I am, if you would give me a chance I would show you that I can be a good pet." She pleaded. "I have been stabbed, humiliated, dragged in, molested by your guards fingers and tongues, bent over and the only thing left that I have left to possibly give was taken by force in a horrible way, I was tortured and punished by biting to my tail, dragged around, hurt, insulted, and degraded, and every time I try to do as you say to please you, to get you to stop holding so tightly to your hate for me I am met with even more cruelty and coldness."She said softly not bothering to look at him she moved closer to him, pressing her cheek to his shoe, "I have been trying so hard master, please just give me a chance." She was ready for him to kick her, but she would take it, she was trying her hardest and would show him that she meant it.
 
hE YANKED her collar up. "Perhaps it's because you TALK TOO MUCH?" he asked as he looked eye to her. "You bother to explain things that I do not care about when I ask for a simple answer....you do wish to be a good girl no?" He asked as he used his other hand to pet her head lightly. In fact, the way he held her collar wasn't choking her but rather lifting her upwards.

"Just take master's advice: master doesn't like often talking pets....it annoys master..." he added as he moved the hand to scratch her ear.
 
Listening to him she found it hard to not talk, but she would try, but she was a female and wanted someone to talk to, however he just was not the person to speak to it seemed. Being yanked she yelped as the collar dug into her skin and she closed her eyes tightly when her spoke to her, afraid he would do something else, but he pet her, he pet her head gently, and as she finally realized he was not going to hurt her she relaxed a little, but she did not put down her guard, she was too nervous about lashing out unexpectedly. When he touched her ears she felt herself calm a little more and was having difficulty paying attention to his words, she understood what he wanted or technically what he did not want. Hearing him finish she nodded her head, the expression on her face seeming more sad than it had been she had gotten the attention she longed for, but she also felt even worse and nodded her head, "Thank you Master... I'm sorry for bothering you." Was all she said, her eyed watering again as she said it and then shut her mouth remaining still and silent waiting for him to lead them where ever he had planned on going.
 
"good girl" he said kissing her head. He then kissed her ear a little roughtly but by good feeling. He then tugged the leash as they walked more and more. Finally, after 3 minutes, they were in what looked like a kitchen. A fairly small kitchen for someone like him. He looked at her and asked. "I forgot, do you know how to cook?" he asked looking at her as he removed the leash that was hooked on to her collar.
 
She was having difficulty accepting his praises and she looked up at him as he place the kiss on her forehead, but her feelings were mixed about it, she wanted his affection, attention, but she wanted to be his favorite pet, able to earn more than just a 'good girl' and a few kisses that she figured probably meant nothing. Following into the kitchen she heard his words and nodded her head, "A little, just basics, nothing special." She said, knowing he did not want her talking much, but she was no five star chef and did not want him to expect anything too special or magnificent if she were to cook.
 
"Can you cook pasta? Simple enough no?" he asked her as he scratched her chin. He did a slow yet effective scratch on her chin countless times over and over again as he saw that her ears and tail enjoyed naturally. "General pasta is what I am hungry for" he added while scratching.
 
She was glad to hear he did not expect something of very hard quality and nodded her head, "Yes, what kind do you like, there are many ways to make it? Do you have favorites you like in it?" She asked, mainly talking about veggies or meat, anything that would make it more than just the tomato sauce to spice it up a little. Feeling his hand scratching under her chin she seemed uncomfortable with it, since she had only fun on her ears and tail it was not the same as a cat getting scratched there, but she did not say anything, instead she maneuvered her head to where he did scratch did feel nice to her hoping he would not mind.
 
He moved his hands around her face softly. "Ok, how about angel hair with meat sauce? **" He asked her sweetly.




((***angel hair is a term refering to very thing pasta that is string-like))
 
His tone confused her, she wondered if she was not hearing things correctly, he even sounded nice when speaking to her, and nodded her head moving through the kitchen to begin her prep for making what he wanted, getting the right spices, and everything ready for his food. She was pretty quick at everything, cooking everything just as she had been taught and only once and a while looked up at him nervously, still cautious around him, but beginning to relax a little.

((Yes angel hair is my favorite.))
 
He watched her begin to boil the pasta. HE smiled as he was now behind her. He said. "any trouble?" he said whispering in her ear.


((really? I enjoy that as well. It's fun pasta.))
 
As she continued to cook she seemed to be much more calm and at east, watching the food cook to make sure not to burn it or over cook it. Feeling him move behind her she went rigid and felt him whisper in her ear she struggled to keep them standing up, not really even noticing that at some point her tail was no longer wrapped around herself and instead it was relaxed and looked over her shoulder at him shaking her head, "No, not any at the moment, Master." She said as she looked back to what she was doing, adding the spices a little at a time and mixing it in until she had them just about right and with the spoon she got just a little out for him to taste, "What do you think? Should I add anything else?" She asked as she waited for him to try it.
 
"No...." he said lying as he looked at her. She still had the towel around her that he gave her. He was suripised that it held after all of this time. He smirked as he lifted it softly and moved his hand on her ass rubbing lightly. He reached his head over her shoulder to taste it. "Perfect..." he said sweetly.
 
Feeling him move the towel her body shivered slightly, but she remained still and even as his hand gently touched her tender flesh she nodded her head, "I am glad you like it... I... I need to get a plate for you Master..." She said softly, not too sure where they were, but she could search for them if he would allow her to move. Turning off the stove she looked up at him for a moment waiting for him to let her move to get his food dished out her eyes showing she was confused by the way he was so suddenly kind to her, but it was refreshing and had her not as much of a frightened kitten as before.
 
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