Just what a kitty needs.

Still holding you, he pushes you to your knees. his hands roaming over your ass as he kneels behind you.

"Stop!" you say, but it comes out as a moan, your body responding to his fondling hands, your eyes watching the three images of yourself being held helpless in his grasp. You can feel your arousal growing, your belly fluttering with excitement.

"You don't want me to stop," her murmurs into your ear. "You're a kitty in heat, and kitty's in heat only want one thing." His arm holding you slide up and you watch in the mirror as his hand pops your breasts out of the corset, his fingers rolling your stiff nipples. You arch your back, groaning deeply at his touch, surrendering to your body's need.

You are in heat you admit to yourself, you are a kitty in heat.

Wanting a tomcat to claim her