Classic Massage

"Well, I like to start with a good old fashioned massage. It allows me to figure out where all your energies are and can even help relieve some of that tension from being in heat," suggested the big black and white feline.

"Sounds good," I replied and finished off my coffee. Setting the cup on the counter, I led the way to the back room. I had supplied the queen sized bed which she had moved to a corner and setup the table on the opposite side of the room.

"Alright, let's get you out of these clothes," she half suggested, half ordered and proceeded to pull the oversized shirt over my head leaving me only in the diaper. "Oh! Oh. Is that a heat relief diaper?"

"Yup," I quipped my mind drifting more and more into submissive slut mode.

"Ah. Nice. I think my sister uses those all the time," she said.

"Mine introduced me to them. They're really affective," I replied.

"Cool. Well, it's going to have to come off," she warned.

"Alright. I'm in full heat mode, so I'm very...pliable. Just tell me what to do and I'll do it. But you wanna remove it or should I?" I hinted.

"I got it. Do you need to use the bathroom before we start? If you make a mess of my table, you won't be sitting for a while," she cautioned.

I shook my head. "Okay. Then lay on your back in the table and we'll get you completely naked."