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A new Pet, for a Pet. ( freckled_beauty x Wolfy )

Nanet watched her eyes still shining bright an filled with lust. She reached in to a drawer and pulled out some rope. She unraveled it and tied Chelsea's arms to the bed frame. The knots were secure and tight so that she could not move. She then tied her legs down as well. No matter how much the kitten struggled she wasn't going to go any where. She then moved off of her and looked at her pet.

Nanet crawled between her legs and licked her inner thigh teasing her.
 
Chelsea whined softly, but unable to move as Nanet pulled each arm and leg one by one to the corners of the bed and tied then off, stretched taught against the mattress, completely immobilizing her sex starved frame. Her ears still pressed low against her head as she kept mewing in apology, she felt horrible for acting out, feeling the need to make it up to her Mistress, to kiss her and lick her, anything she wanted, and it was driving her feline mind crazy not to be able to touch the woman.

She watched Nanet crawl between her legs, wide eyed and breathless as the woman bent down and trailed her tongue along the poor cat's inner thigh, already starting to soak the mattress with her excitement.
 
Nanet glanced up at her pet as her tongue continued to drag across her thigh. Her fingers dragged across her dripping folds.
"How should I punish you?" She asked kissing Chelsea's dripping sex. She watched her "you must be punished" she said in a matter of fact tone. She moved away from the bed and turned thinking for a moment of all the toys at her disposal. She opened the chest at the end of her bed and pulled out a strap on and easily put it on.
 
Chelsea's eyes grew wide, her ears standing up at the sight of Nanet with the strap on -- she'd never seen or used one before.
Her body trembled in it's bound and helpless state, face blushing deep crimson and arms straining uselessly against the ropes holding her down. She whimpered and cried out lowly, face dropping into a pout, confused as to what Nanet was planning to do to her exactly even as her hips lifted up and strained in anticipation of the strap-on.
 
She positioned her self between Chelsea's legs and rubbed the head of the dildo between Chelsea's wet lips before she pushed into her wet cunt. She slowly wored in the full length of it then began to move in and out with a steady rhythm.
 
Chelsea looked upon the toy with a mix of fear and excitement, --she'd never seen or used a strap on before - as toy teased her wet folds she felt like exploding by the contact alone. A loud gasp and cry exploded from her lips as the toy slowly stretched her tight lips to take in all of it's girth, panting by the time Nanet's hips touched hers and moaning in disappointment as she pulled out, leaving a void inside before her mistress started to thrust her hips in rhythm.

Each time she pulled the toy back to thrust inside Chelsea whimpered, so caught up in slutty kitten mode she didn't care about the cries of passion and heat that echoed around the room.
 
"That's right scream for your mistress." She said as her she moved faster with her thurst. She could tell Chelsea was almost to her climax but her thurst didn't slow at all but continued to move at the same pace. She grasped her breast and squeezed them tightly and rolled her nipples to make them hard.
 
Chelsea tossed her head back, mouth ripping apart in another scream as she was pounded relentlessly, she panted and her eyes were wild with lust as she let out another violent moan of pleasure, her hip bones bruising under Nanet's relentless pounding. Her wrists and ankles white with the strain of her struggles, rope digging into her soft flesh. With one final scream she arched up off the bed as she met her climax, body shuddering violently against the bed rails before she crashed back down onto the bed, panting heavily as her body still racked with the force of her orgasm, every inch of her body on fire.
 
Nanet's eyes narrowed when he felt the kitten collapse underneath her. She pulled out of her slowly and laid on top of her. Nanet's hand was between the two girls. Her fingers pushed in to Chelsea's went cunt and slowly stoked. She kissed her neck and licked her cheek.
"Pet. If I decided to let you go you will please me, and make me cum, if you don't then I'll punish you." She promised pulling her fingers out of her and pushed them to her lips.
 
Chelsea eagerly sucked her cum off of Nanet's waiting fingertips, tongue wrapping around the woman's nimble digits. By this time the sheets had been well soaked with Chelsea's own juices, pooling around her thighs and sliding underneath her bottom in a sticky mess, strongly smelling of heat. Chelsea wouldn't -- couldn't -- disobey Nanet even if she wanted to in the state of mind she was in.

The helpless feline stated letting out low desperate meows as she pushed her hips up further, eyes desperate and pleading.
 
Nanet smiled leaning down kissing her pet once again. She then quickly untied her from the bed and leaned into kiss her once again.
 
Chelsea purred, her ears perking back up and a blush rising in her cheeks at Nanet's kiss. "Merrrow...." she whispered into the touch as her lips parted against her Mistress'.
 
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