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bad girl! (ShoXVixen_Mistress)

Looking at it her master she remained silent, finishing every pit of fish on her plate carefully, but when she saw what was in her hand she did assume it was milk, something she would not doubt enjoy, but had not had in such a long time. She looked at it for a moment waiting to ask for it till she finished what was in her mouth.
 
He had pulled out a bowel from behind him and poured the milk after opening it. The sweet scent of fresh milk was really something....However, instead of him giving it to her, he walked away at a corner and placed it on the floor. He then came back and untied her leash. (Now for me...) he thought as he pulled on the leash.
 
Seeing the milk and smelling it she gave a soft sigh, wanting it badly but when he set the bowl in the corner she looked at him and felt the leash being tugged on, instantly she got out of the chair and looked from him to the milk then back to him, "May I have it Master?" She asked, not sure why he put it in the corner other than to humiliate her by having her kneel down to it to drink, or even make her crawl to it for his own amusement, but she waited for an answer and maybe what he wanted before she could have it.
 
"on your knees" he said to her calmly. Clearly he WAS going to make her act like a pet. He made her crawl follow him.
 
Listening she nodded and carefully got onto her knees, her tail unwrapping from her leg and resting relaxed just enough to fall between her legs as she followed him, crawling on her hands and knees to the bowl carefully, finding her knees were not use to it and hopefully his entire home was not tile or she would have bruises there to match the ones on her bruised ass, the marks from the beating last night clear and visible. Despite her tail relaxing her ears were still flattened to her head until she knew she was not in trouble with him anymore, as well as trust him, which would take time.
 
Hearing the order she lowered her head down a little to lick it up, not knowing if he wanted her to use her hands or not, and since he was making her crawl she found it safe to assume that was what he wanted, even then she found it easy to do so since she could cup her tongue and within a minute or two it was all gone. She brought her hand to wipe away any mess she had on her lips and then looked at him from the floor, "Thank you Master." She said, her voice normal, no longer as frightened as it once was, and not a whisper.
 
As he watched her drink, he looked around at her. She was dry naked completely. Although her ears were flat. He hovered over her head without her realizing it.
 
She felt a little odd, feeling his eyes on her but she did not say anything, she remained still, finished with her milk she looked up at him, sitting on her knees patiently for another order, whether it be a tug at her leash to lead her somewhere or words for her to do something. She remained quiet, despite how many things she wanted to ask him. She was a cat, so she was naturally curious and often wanted to ask questions, but she did not speak, she figured she would find out later and was actually looking forward to going back to the room she had been put in so she could practice her dancing and singing without getting in trouble, but it was the beginning of the day and so she knew she might be exhausted from what ever he had planned for her.
 
"Why are your ears down?" he asked her above her head. he then did something unthinkable. He licked her left ear to 'perk' it up in reaction. He licked trailed the right spots.
 
The question was not out of place, but unexpected, her eyes watching the floor as she followed him, "I am just a little scared that's all." She admitted, not denying that she was frightened of him, but as his tongue trailed over her ear she let out an odd whimper mixed with a mew, almost pleasurable from the sound of it. His reaction to getting her ears to perk up worked a little, they did stand up a little, but she was unsure of what he did, or how, no one had ever played with her ears like that so it was rather new to her.
 
He then followed the same on her other ear. "Well then, I suppose that it's your turn to return the favor towards your master's kindness..." he said as he stood upon his feet.
 
Watching him she was not sure about his comment but looked up at him nodding her head, "Yes, but what would you want from me? Or in return Master?" She asked softly before feeling him play with her other ear, giving another soft mew of approval, not minding the attention, and it was very greatly appreciated since so far everything had started off on the wrong toe with her new master and she did not want to fear and hate him for the rest of her life.
 
He however began to unzip his pants. He then pulled out his red skinned meat that was hanging out. It slowly began to gain size in thickness and lenght but at a slow steady rate. (She better not bite...) he thought as he came closer. "Time to serve master..." he said to her sternly as he was going to use her for what he wanted.
 
Seeing what he was doing she tried to back away a little, feeling nervous once again already on her knees from crawling so she was in prime position for him using her mouth, looking up at him she did not show it, but she stopped her struggling and looked up at him hoping he was not serious, and if he intended on taking her she hoped it would atleast be in a bed and not out in the open, but she did not think he wanted that just yet. She braced herself waiting for him to come closer to her as she remained still now, knowing not to fight him.
 
He saw that she was resisting. He held her hair in place along with her head.He lifted her head in place. "Are you not going to help your poor kind master?" he asked softly.
 
Feeling his hand in her hair she had to take a few deep breaths to calm herself, looking up at him she heard the question and bit her lip softly before nodding her head, "I will Master." She said, her voice sounded a little worried but she tried not to show it, feeling nervous she leaned her head into his hand, hoping for some kind encouragement before she tried this as well as hoping no others would see him making her do this for him.
 
"Are you trying to 'nuzzle' my hand?" He asked her raising a eyebrow at her actions not blowing him yet rubbing her head against his hand instead.
 
Hearing the question she nodded, "Yes, it feels nice and calms me a little, this is all new to me, and I will do what you want Master, it was just a reaction to you touching my hair, and to calm myself enough to not be frightened," She explained, hoping he would understand. She looked at his member, seeing it now hard and seemed a little reluctant to move herself forward and to put it in her mouth, but she did as her master wanted and brought her lips to his cock, licking the tip for a moment before taking more into her mouth, slowly sliding his shaft into her mouth a little at a time, getting use to the feeling and what to do in order to please him properly, her tongue licking the underneath of it as her lips slid over the rest of the shaft till it was down her throat, and despite she had never done this she seemed a natural, or caught on quick from watching others.
 
He took in a deep breath through his nose. He lowered his gaze on to her head. (Wow their tongues are actually 'dry' yet 'moisted'....I am suripised that they have these types..uagh......of tongue....) he thought as he held a moan. He didn't expect a cat's tongue to feel like that.
 
Feeling his gaze on her she barely managed to lift her eyes enough to see his expression before returning to her task at hand, trying her best to make sure he enjoyed it. A faint purring could be heard from her, but it was very faint, almost not there as her mouth moved over his cock, bobbing her head forward and back in a rhythmic motion so she could get accustom to doing this to him.
 
He decided to become a bit 'rough' with her even in sex. He held her head with a strong grip by both hands. He then pulled her head to take it all in so that she couldn't pull away even if she wanted to....or did she not want to pull away?
 
feeling him take hold of her head she tried to pull away, finding it impossible as she gazed up at her master with a whimper and glossy eyes, feeling his member go down her throat a little bit, a little uncomfortable for her first time. She stopped herself from even biting to get him to withdraw and held as still as she could, letting out muffled mews of protest, not liking his roughness and the force he was using to pleasure himself with her, but she had no choice and had accepted that, hoping he would be merciful and maybe finish before damaging her throat, knowing she might be unable to sing as usual if he rubbed down her throat the wrong way.
 
"Good tongue....!" he moaned sharply so loud that it got her attention. However, he didn't do anything but hold her tightly. (Damnit I didn't think that I would be getting my 'money's worth' this time!) he thought.
 
being unable to move her head all she could do was move her tongue and hold back the feeling of choking and vomiting, but he did not seem to mind that all she could use was her tongue so she stuck with trying to do that till he was finished with her.
 
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