Kitten Comes Home

Kitten had barely reached school when she decided she should go home. She felt far too guilty for abandoning her Master last night and the guilt had built to a brutal climax when she thought about how pointless her school day would be. She could be spending it with her Master, she thought, so she decided to return to the house. This is how she arrived where she now was, in the house, stripping off her clothes quickly before changing into a leather bodice and heading toward my room for a day filled with kinky fun.

Her nipples grew hard and her scalp tingled with anticipation. She could already feel her tight cunt getting wet beneath the leather of her bodice; her whole body trembling as a well manicured hand lay on the door knob of my bedroom. She knocked lightly before pushing the door open with a heavy shove, her long curvy brown hair falling around her shoulders.

With a sultry smile, Kitten looked into the room only to stop in her high heeled tracks when she saw I was already occupied. Before she could gasp she pressed a hand to her mouth and stared on, hoping not to make a sound. I was currently in the middle of the room with a moaning Slut hung from chains in the ceiling by her hands with a spreader bar pressing her dangling feet apart. A black leather hood was pulled down over her face, leaving only her mouth in view.

The thought of leaving crossed Kitten's mind but when I struck Slut with a riding crop she knew she would have to stay to witness the whole encounter; she just hoped she would not be found out. I am very perceptive and she was sure she would be noticed no matter how much she hoped otherwise. But would I ask her to join or punish her for leaving school and watching me play with one of my other pets?