questionmarks Posted April 11, 2016 Report Share Posted April 11, 2016 What would you do for me to get me out of that catsuit? You know I have high expectations I'd squeak and tremble like a foolish little mouse who doesn't realize he's about to step into a trap, and, after groveling hopelessly at your feet, at your command I'd put myself into position and snap the table shut myself, exposing myself to you... to endure your stomps and your scratches and your tormenting threats... I know how much a cat likes to toy with her prey! And if you weren't satisfied by stomping, I would, if you would allow, put myself to work kissing and rubbing the beautiful feet that had just bruised me... but if you would not allow me, or if my worship didn't satisfy you either, I would present my body to you for as much punishment as you could dole out... and while enduring your harsh blows, I would wish and hope for the moment when the work became too trying, and you needed to unburden yourself of your restricting catsuit... And then I would dare turn and look and see your full loveliness, with the hope that you wouldn't blindfold me as punishment for daring to look... ...and then I would squeak and tremble... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mistress Rey Posted April 18, 2016 Author Report Share Posted April 18, 2016 I'd squeak and tremble like a foolish little mouse who doesn't realize he's about to step into a trap, and, after groveling hopelessly at your feet, at your command I'd put myself into position and snap the table shut myself, exposing myself to you... to endure your stomps and your scratches and your tormenting threats... I know how much a cat likes to toy with her prey! And if you weren't satisfied by stomping, I would, if you would allow, put myself to work kissing and rubbing the beautiful feet that had just bruised me... but if you would not allow me, or if my worship didn't satisfy you either, I would present my body to you for as much punishment as you could dole out... and while enduring your harsh blows, I would wish and hope for the moment when the work became too trying, and you needed to unburden yourself of your restricting catsuit... And then I would dare turn and look and see your full loveliness, with the hope that you wouldn't blindfold me as punishment for daring to look... ...and then I would squeak and tremble... It would all depend on my mood.... catch me on a wicked day and I would challenge you till you are black and blue. Catch me on a sweet day and a perfect worshipping by you would get me purring out of that suit. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
questionmarks Posted April 19, 2016 Report Share Posted April 19, 2016 It would all depend on my mood.... catch me on a wicked day and I would challenge you till you are black and blue. Catch me on a sweet day and a perfect worshipping by you would get me purring out of that suit. Sounds like a risk I want to take!!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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