He followed

Later that night I was helping mom make dinner when the doorbell rang before mom could even glance at me I was off to get the door. I hold my breath expecting another confrontation like last night however I'm relieved to see Mishell at the door looking around nervous as she holds a trench coat closed. She seems to shiver more out of fear as she squeaks out "Hello...sir. I'm....I'm here like mistress ordered."

"John. Is it that cat." Mom calls as she comes out of the kitchen wiping her hands. Despite her attempt to keep the facade of a calm and collected mistress she beams at the sight of a more wealthy and once more dominant woman now reduced to a cheating spouse in her "lovers" doorway. Mom motions Mishell with a finger as she orders "Well. What are you waiting for you whorish cougar come in."

As Mishell steps in she doesn't wait for me to close the door as she lets the coat open reveling a leopard printed nightgown and panties before she lets the coat drop to the floor and stammers like a school girl "I..I thought mistress would like her kitten to..to dress like one...I....I was going to save it for my husband....but mistress is so much more important."

In response mom only tisks as she surveys her new pet before sighing "There's so so much work to be done. One you walk into my house and continue to stand like a human. Two you thought a pet should wear CLOTHES that their mistress didn't pick out. Three you think THIS is dressed like a kitten. ON THE FLOOR YOU FAILED HOMEWRECKER"

I barely stop myself from joining Mishell as she drops to the floor harder than she should have. She places her forehead to the floor as she begs for forgiveness. The only response mom gives her is to pull her hair as she tries to crawl with her to the center of the living room. Mom orders me to strip her and I obey her having to help her up slightly to remove the nightgown. As I peel the thong off strings of her pre cling to the now soaked thong. For a moment I'm entranced by her pussy and am unsure if mom was not glaring at me then I'd be burying my face in her. As I hand the offending garments over to mom something seems to hit her as she exclaims "Oh my god. I've been such a bad mommy I forgot to take your cage off!"

All that comes out of my lips is insistence that she isn't bad as she retrieves my key from her purse. When I'm free she lets the cage fall to the floor and kicks it over to Mishell as she squats down and cleans my dicklette. I try to warn mom as after just a couple of licks I spurt into mom's mouth. I prepare to be disciplined but instead mom only giggles and says "Good boy. You love your mommy don't you. Now why don't you go upstairs to my room and get some accessories for Pussy here."

I start to head to the stairs however before I could make it to the first step someone starts to pound on the door as a masculine voice yells at us to open up. Mom starts to head to her purse on the table as I reach it. I get ready to greet the person however as soon as I start to open the door the swings open and I'm **** to stumble back and onto my ass to avoid getting smacked. A large black man steps into the house giving me a cursory glance before his eyes focus on Mishell as he yells "WHAT THE FUCK! What are you doing to my wife!"

The man walks pass me as he starts to approach mom and I'm unsure if mom can get to her purse before he grabs mom.