Lesson Four

Eagerly, you leave your room to wait by the door, like a puppy waits for its master. You tell yourself it's because of how horny you are and the need for relief. You plan to let Master Andrew get high and take the key from him, run to your room to masturbate and then return the key to your... its owner without leaving any evidence. To do this, you can't raise any suspicion, you have to be a good and obedient kitten. The door opens and you notice how your body stands on tiptoe, thrusting your chest forward, physically allowing yourself to be pulled towards the person who has the power to control when you can cum.

"I'm glad you're home, Master!"

Andrew looks at you a little surprised. Then he smiles, with that smile you know so well and it melts your heart.

"Why, kitty, you're eager for a new lesson, aren't you, were you waiting for me by the door?"

Now you realize that such anticipation is suspicious. Without taking your eyes off him, you lower your head. You turn around and walk back to your steady position in front of the couch, as you do every night. And once again, your master sits on the couch, facing you, never taking his eyes off you.

You start to undress when you notice Andrew looking at you strangely.

"Is something wrong, master?"

"Why are you undressing? I haven't told you about it."

Your heart pumps in your chest, embarrassed. **** of habit and haste have led you to undress before your master. He hasn't even brought anything with him, which means no gift for you today.

"Hey, don't take this the wrong way, I'm fine with you undressing if you're comfortable" he says seeing that you've stopped in your tracks "It's just.... wow, you've put on the clothes I bought you and I wanted to take a closer look at you, may I?"

Master Andrew stands up and approaches you, hands outstretched. You know full well what he's going to do and you don't care, but it's not like you have any other response either:

"Go ahead, Master."

You've only had time to take off your pants, which means there's your matching briefs and high socks and your blue and white striped top.

Your master first focuses his attention on your top and its edges, the sleeves and the cut that reveals your navel. Later he gently runs his finger up and down your chest. With his other hand, he feels your hip and brings his palm closer to grasping your buttocks but moves it down your thighs and up the top of your long socks before returning to rest on your hip. With his other hand, his idle finger circles over your nipples before moving back up and down over your chest, up and down until he finally moves up, a little further, the side of your neck.

You feel like your chastity cage is going to burst.

"M-mm-master... Aren't you going to teach me a lesson today?"

"You're right, kitten. It's just that I'm so glad you wore the clothes I gave you. Keep it up... although I really think you'd be more comfortable in one of those short skirts... come, sit down."

With his hand on your hip he leads you to the couch and makes you sit next to him while still touching you.

"Tell me, have you cleaned the house?"

"Yes, master, as always."

"And have you seen your new training video?"

"Yes, Master."

"Tell me, what have you learned in your video?"

"I have learned... I have learned..." you almost can't concentrate with all the attention his hands devote to your skin and clothes "I have learned that I am an inferior white beta boy and that women deserve alpha men who make them happy..."

"By the time we are done with these lessons, I assure you I will make you very happy."

"Yes, Master, even though..." you whisper.

"Even though?"

You'd rather not comment. You want to be a good tame kitten, no, you need to be so Master Andrew will relax and you can steal the key from him. But it has popped into your head and you feel you need to say it.

"I cleaned the kitchen this morning and it was very dirty...from when you made dinner yesterday, master..."

"I understand, would you rather make dinner for both of us from now on?"

You nod. His hands now explore the inside of your briefs, down the front, getting dangerously close to your chastity cage.

"I'm flattered that you want to cook for me, but I guess that's not all you want to tell me, is it? You're really odd today..."

"It's nothing, Master, I don't want you to be upset because of me..... I just got a little dirty cleaning up..."

"Ah! That has an easy solution. I already know what your gift will be for tomorrow if you behave yourself..." she winks at you. You haven't noticed but his face is almost pressed against yours.

Before you can react, Andrew pulls you to your feet tugging at your underpants "Why don't you go make dinner? I don't think we're going to make much progress on your lessons today, unless until you progress through the training videos a little more."

"Thank you, Master. I'll get to cooking right away."

As soon as you make your way to the kitchen, you notice how your master slaps your ass.

"Good kitty. I'll get to roll our joints."

You set about preparing dinner with the utmost care and delicacy. You don't want anything to disturb your master. Today he seems a bit distant and angry and that scares you. You hope it has nothing to do with you, although... sometimes it has seemed to you that he has relaxed the more receptive you were to his caresses. You don't even have time to think about what has happened, how little by little this has become your daily life or what it means.

By the time you bring dinner into the living room, Andrew seems very stoned, looking for a particular program on the television.