Pretty Pet

Written by Tara Tainton

Tuesday, 21 April 2009 18:52

A warm nose nudged tentatively at my bare foot peeking out beneath the sheets. My elbows propped up my drowsy nakedness enough to witness the usual morning greeting.

I granted my pet a smile, so proud of her and my own training skills. She responded to conditioning so well, already firmly understanding the bed was off limits, unless my permission lent an exception. Last night, she’d clearly been testing me.

Her slender neck stretched from her place in the corner. It was sterile and probably cold but all necessary for her conditioning. Her round eyes looked to mine, searching for approval or praise. “Ah, my pet. You do love me, don’t you?”

She purred, pressing her forehead against my toes, tickling her soft hair. That beautiful golden hair. A lascivious smile curled my lips as I surveyed the crumpled sheets around me. Long blonde hairs littered the bed, reminiscent of last night’s fervor. “Naughty one,” I whispered at her.

I sat up at the foot of the bed to face her feline form with my stern expression. Every minute was part of her training, every day an integral lesson. “Come here… now.” I pointed at my lap.

Her ears perked noticeably; her eyes inquired for more direction. “Come.”

Her svelte body unfolded itself slowly, stretching her sleek muscles. My head lowered in approval, focusing more intently on her compliance with my command.

She approached the bed, prodding between my legs with her soft muzzle, and began to lap softly with a deft tongue. “Such a good pet.”

My head fell backward as I grabbed the back of hers, encouraging her to delve deeper and show her true affection. Her firm breasts pressed deliciously against my knees, her arms fully encircling my waist as she fed on her mistress, seeking savory sustenance.