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continue when I gently purred from the back of my throat. It was a nice purr. I almost believed this to be a scene from a dream for a split sec

im and said, "What do kittens like?" Because I've never don

tle pressure of a strong hand or force on my flesh. My preferred kind of play was males who squeezed and others

if it's something we might enjoy doing together." There is no incorrect response. I

os in his classroom. I didn't hold it against him that he was unwilling to be honest in my presence at this time

Because I don't believe you've yet done me any good. I'm not even sure whether you

terrible little kitty. I nearly split my legs apart as I sat. I extended forward and ran my hands down each of my legs. And, just so

ll refer to me as Master, he instructed.

bottom lip further. Alright,

d "cucumber," al

stioned, cocking my head in his dire

nd sturdy, making the

. I whispered in a panicked breath, "I've never-

knee. My head was rubbed by his hand. "I'm a top, so if you think you'll

want to get fucked in this manner. I wanted my hole to be around the size of a tongue and a few fingers. I

m to take that virgin section of me simply because he showed a little curiosity. I hadn't had anything insi

imagined was how much simpler you wo

le fusing my eyebrows. "A few m

ve you been concentrating on this wh