Kitten sat in her living room, the weight of the world on her shoulders. The urge to cry was almost too much but she knew her master would be home soon and didn't want to mess up her makeup for his arrival. Though she was ecstatic he was finally coming home, her emotions from the past few hectic months made her...well, emotional. Standing quickly, Kitten fixed her black mini skirt and made sure her blouse still looked good. She stood in front of the mirror in the entry admiring herself. Why, she could see her pierced nipples through the shirt. She looked down making sure everything was just perfect and reached for the handle.

Master was home. The heaviness on her heart lifted the moment she saw him and she ran to him with such glee she let out a small squeal. She flew into his arms and nuzzled into his neck as he spun her.

Master grinned from ear to ear; his little brat was just as beautiful as ever. The white see-through shirt, her tight mini skirt and those thigh-high boots he loved turned him on the instant he saw her. He held her tight, her nipples pressing hard into his chest, his hands around her tiny waist. Setting her down he looked up and down her sexy body. He was finally home with his love.

She took his hand and led him inside, turning away so he didn't see the tear that had escaped. Though she made a valiant effort to hide it, Master knew his kitten all too well. The moment they were inside he turned her back to him and held her.

"It's my turn to carry the weight, little one. Let me make it all better." His deep rumble of a voice sent shivers down her spine. She felt the weight lift as if he grabbed hold and pulled at that very moment. She looked into his eyes, saw the desire that resided there and couldn't help but get turned on. His hands trailed down her hips and around to firmly grab her ass.

Picking her up and carrying her to his room, Master grinned and told her just how much he missed her. She coyly smiled because he did not need to say a thing. She could feel it.

Throwing her to the bed, Master made quick work to tie her hands to the bed using the cuffs he had gotten her. He pulled the chains tight, then moved to her legs to do the same. Sliding her boots and socks off he chained her spread-eagle. Standing over her, he admired her form, noticing she chose not to wear panties today.

His hands trailed up her legs and he moved on the bed. In one rip he tore her skirt clean off and moved to do the same to her flimsy blouse. The soft gasp and biting of her bottom lip told him just what he wanted to know. She had missed him too.

He bent down and toyed with her nipples, flicking his tongue across them, causing her to moan and squirm. His hand found its way to her clit and began to rub and pinch around that piercing as well. The faster he went, the more she squirmed. Her moaning grew louder and louder, causing him to cover her mouth, muffling her cries. He could tell she was getting close but he wasn't ready for her to get off so just as she got to the edge he stopped and moved away from her.

Master smiled almost a sort of evil smile as Kitten cried out in protest of him stopping. She whined softly and begged him to let her get off but to no avail. "Oh, my sweet kitten, you know you are never to cum without asking permission," Master tsked his tongue softly as he rolled her slightly to one side. Her eyes grew wide; she knew better than to misbehave and yet she did anyway. The resounding slap of his hand to her ass was only slightly beaten by her cries of surprise and pain.

"Yes, Master," she quickly replied. "I am sorry, Master. I won't do it again, I promise!" Kitten whimpered softly as he rubbed his hand on her now sore red ass. He kissed it gently and moved away once more. He smiled at her, stripping slowly then moving to the head of the bed.

She grew more excited as she realized what he had planned. Eagerly she waited for him to kneel beside her and slide his rock-hard nine-inch penis down her throat. He moved closer, slowly stroking it, pressing it against her chin, smiling as she opened her mouth obediently. Sliding deep down her throat Master groaned, loving the feel of her tongue and teeth softly scraping across the tender flesh. Thrusting faster and harder he began fucking her throat without mercy. Her gags egged him on. His heart beat fast; the sweat dripped down his brow. He was close to cumming but he was not ready. 

“Stop, Kitten.”

The low rumble in his voice told her what she wanted to know. He was pleased by her. She moaned slightly but opened her mouth once more allowing him to pull out. Coyly she licked her lips, smiling up at him.

Master moved back down her body kissing a trail down her soft sweet stomach. Back between her long sexy legs, Master positioned himself leaning down to take her sweet nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting down, causing her to gasp and moan in pleasure. Sliding his dick into her tight pussy was almost just enough to send him over the edge. Leaning over, he undid her ties and put her legs over his shoulders.

Fucking her hard and fast, Master brought Kitten back to the edge of bliss. She moaned loudly, begging him not to stop. Begging to let her go over the edge. To finally get off. Locking eyes with her, he thrust deep inside her, cumming deep in her cunt, feeling her tighten against him. She came hard, their mixed juices gushing out around his cock.

Spent, they collapsed on the bed. Master undid the chains and pulled his sweet kitten into his arms and held her tight. Snuggling up close, Kitten and Master fell asleep, resting up for a long weekend.