A blowjob

When my hair and fur were dry and orderly, master picked me up again and brought me over to his bedroom. It was a little bigger than the bathroom, with a king-sized bed with grey sheets and a thick comforter domineering the room. Curiously, the bed had a headboard and bedposts, but no footboard. On the left side of the room, there were a few windows with curtains shutting out the remaining daylight. Opposing them on the right, there was a large closet built into the wall, covering it entirely. In the near corner to the right, there was a cage with an integrated pet bed, large enough for me to comfortably sleep in.

Master set me down on the bed, pulling away my towel. Now I was naked again, while he was only covered in the towel he still wore around his hips. My collar was the only piece of clothing between us.

He turned around and went to get my cuffs, which he quickly slipped on my slender wrists, padlocking them so I could not get them off. Gently, he took me by my shoulders and pushed me back and downwards, until I lay flatly on the bed, master right above me. The bed was just too big for me, making me feel even smaller. I instinctively knew that this bed belonged to someone much bigger and stronger than me, someone like my master. I was just a guest, no, a plaything.

Letting go of my shoulders, master grabbed the length of chain connecting my cuffs instead, pulling my arms above my head until my fingers touched the headboard. There, he clipped the chain to a ring that was seemingly placed there for this purpose. Now I understood why there were bedposts: the entire bed was for easy trapping and playing with slaves, slaves like me.

Masters hand gently ran down my bound arms. With a tender, yet certain grip he cupped my chin, forcing me to look into his piercing, pale blue eyes. His face was only inches away from mine, I could feel his hot breath on my lips. Then, there was no space left between his lips and mine.

He had kissed me! My first real kiss! True, I had played around with some of my sisters before, but that wasn’t the same. No, this was my master kissing me, it was entirely different.

I reciprocated his kiss, my soft lips parting willingly for his tongue. Even master’s tongue was bigger and stronger than mine, and when our tongues danced, it almost felt as if he was dominating me even further. Unlike me, he was a skilled kisser with obvious experience, his tongue exploring my little mouth with expertise. Soon enough, I felt hot wetness emanating from my pussy. I got wet just from him kissing me!

When master finally broke off our kiss, I was gasping for air. He rose, his hands traveling further down my body and playing with my sensitive nipples. I couldn’t stifle my moans, little droplets of arousal running down my thighs. I wanted him, I needed him!

“Are you a virgin, Kitten?” he asked. I didn’t manage more than a simple nod. “You have never had sex of any kind?” he wanted to know.

What did he mean by that? If I had given a blowjob or got fucked in my ass? It didn’t matter really, no one had ever given me attention, and I don’t think that my own explorations or cuddling with my sisters counted, so I nodded again.

“Well, then this might just be a little much for you…” he said with a smirk, finally doing away with his towel, massaging his erect dick with one hand.

I gasped. Yes, this would indeed be *very* much for me. The hard cock between masters legs was about a long as my forearm and almost as thick as my wrist on its thickest part. Admittedly, my forearm was very small, but so was the rest of me, especially my poor little pussy! And his balls! They were sooo big! I felt as if he would shoot his load insight me, I would burst!

“Open your mouth.” he ordered me and I obeyed. He ran his fingers over my lips before plunging them in my mouth, feeling my tongue as he did.

“Huh, a cat with a smooth tongue and no fangs, how unusual… Not that I dislike it.” he mused before moving over, as if sitting on my chest, though I barely felt it. He must be supporting most of his weight with his legs so as to not hurt my small, fragile body.

“Suck my cock” he demanded, his tip resting on my lower lip. “The wetter you get it, the easier it will be for you later.”

I tentatively stuck out my tongue, swirling it around the tip of his gigantic tool. I still wasn’t sure whether it was natural or enhanced. I had never seen a real human cock before, only pictures, and I got a feeling that master wasn’t exactly an ordinary human in many ways.

Licking the shaft from all sides, made sure to get him as wet as I could. Lastly, I planted a kiss on the tip before taking it in my mouth. I had to be very careful not to scrape him with my teeth, though he was right about me not having fangs. His member was simply too big for my small mouth.

My lips stretched thin as I bobbed my head up and down, suckling softly on his dick, his cock head hitting the entrance of my throat every time. I tried my best to suppress my gag reflex, my eyes watering in the process. I stopped occasionally, swirling my tongue around master’s dick, licking his shaft. I had never given a blowjob before, but we were told what was expected of us in the **** kennels.

Master groaned as he pulled me of his dick, the thick, fleshy rod glistening with my saliva. “A very nice mouth you have there, my pet. That was good for your first time, I think, you will turn out a nice little cocksucker.”

I squirmed at his words, both proud and aroused at the praise. My pussy had been wet before, but now it was dripping, dripping with need for master’s cock!