Post by Naughty Girls on Mar 14, 2018 22:27:21 GMT -5
Kat's cafe, one of the recently constructed additions to the first floor of the Dungeon straight across from the hamster cage built alongside the physio therapy centre and Claire's sex shop. It's at one of the tables, outside the cafe proper, that both Katie and her pet Chastity are relaxing as the latter of the two sighs into her cup of tea while her Mistress reads over a tablet screen.
Chastity: So relaxing. Isn't it, madam?
Katie makes a little noise registering on Chastity's words when she looks over at her pet oddly as she begins to sip the tea.
Katie: What the hell are you doing? Get down from there!
Katie demands pulling down on Chastity's leash as she also takes hold of the tea placing it back on the empty saucer in front of her. Chastity groans a bit as she crawls along to her Mistress' side looking around them.
Chastity: Hey, you know why Mistress ran when that Farrah chick pulled out the mask thingy a couple weeks back?
Katie doesn't answer. In fact, she doesn't even acknowledge Chastity's voice as she takes a sip of her tea still reading what she has open on her device.
Chastity: Madam?
The Naughty Girl rests her tea down and finally glances in her pets direction.
Chastity: May I please ask a question?
Katie: You may.
Chastity: Thank you oh gracious and beautiful owner of mine.
A bit thick, but Katie understands the sarcasm that's gone on in there.
Chastity: Why did Mistress run when that Farrah girl brought out the gnarly mask a few weeks back?
Katie: First; Mistress doesn't run from anything. Second; I don't know as I wasn't there.
She answers and goes back to her own business leaving Chastity to sigh as she looks over spotting Ruby making her rounds.
Katie: One would assume your mind would be on how you could be a more competent pet rather than--
Katie looks and growls when she sees Chastity gone from her side.
Deeper into the Dungeon, Ruby is dusting off some display shelves when Chastity sneaks in behind her clamping hold of the pressure points along the maid's hips. The redhead practically jumps from her skin and turns seeing Chastity's smiling visage.
Ruby: Ch-Chastity! What are you doing?
Chastity: You were the server for Mistress and that Farrah girl's tea get together, right?
Ruby: Y-yes.
The maid replies attempting to regain control of her breathing eventually regaining it with a couple of swallows.
Chastity: Why'd Mistress run?
Ruby: Mistress doesn't run away.
Chastity: Yeah, I know. But why did she seem all ah-AH!
Chastity arches back when Katie grabs and winds her hair in around her hand. With no other choice, Chastity turns around to alleviate herself of the pain from her roots when it becomes clear her Mistress won't be letting go any time soon.
Katie: Don't you DARE run from me again! Let's go.
Katie yanks Chastity forward as she pulls the wayward pet down the hall leaving Ruby to consider something herself.
Ruby: Why did Mistress react to the mask as she did?
*Click*
Katie: That should hold you.
Katie says with a smirk tapping her fingers atop the kennel as Chastity looks out through the bars of her door sticking her fingers through best she can watching as the Naughty Girl drops down on her bed letting out a long, soft sigh. With no one to pester her, Katie was free to do as she pleased and in this instance it involves scissoring her legs around the Christy Winters body pillow she's had for the past few months. Only...it seems altered.
Katie: I can't believe we get to do this again. Just you and me. So soon.
She playfully giggles while sliding a forefinger down along the flattened image of Christy's face, down along the neck, along the shoulders, and finally to the 3D form of Christy's breasts, which she takes complete control over as she squeezes the gel insert with her fingers.
Katie: Mm, feels so good, doesn't it? You like it when I get rough with you, don't you? Like it when I...take control.
Katie smiles a shark like grin as she sits up bringing the pillow over her lap where there's more 3D forms, only this time of Christy's backside. Two plump cheeks get their attention as Katie slaps a hand down firmly just on the underside of the forms before she smoothly runs her hands along the polyester material of the pillow.
Katie: Such a whore. But you're my whore, you just don't know it yet.
She states as fact before giving another smack. This time she brings up her knees lifting the pillow in the process to where she can tenderly kiss the cheeks.
Katie: Living the life of a liar, you're hoity-toity lifestyle making you look down on someone like me. But you really wish you were here, don't you?
Another giggle as stands the pillow up in between her opened legs holding it upright by the breasts.
Katie: But this is what you want. You don't want glory alongside your sister, you want to wake up in my bed.
Katie falls back bringing the pillow overtop of herself as she both hugs and scissors her legs around it rubbing her feet along the formed cheeks of Christy's backside.
Katie: I see it every time we're in the ring together. You hate taking shots on the outside, you want to feel me inside you.
She whispers before rolling herself over so she's on top now of the pillow pinning it down in between her arms as her hips steadily begin to glide along its smooth top.
Katie: Just give me the sign, Christy, in our match, just let me know what you want. How you want it, mm god, where you want it. Or do I have to keep making you want it? Do I have to keep pumping and grinding myself against you to get you to accept who you are? A whore. The whore. My whore.
Katie drops the rest of herself down over the pillow as she continues grinding her hips over it and her hand...well, it disappears beyond her stomach. Even Chastity is biting her lip when she's watching her Mistress work with the lights still on.
Katie: That's why you keep resisting, don't you? Because those first few weeks when we really had our problems...you kept beating us.
The Naughty Girl's grinding speed picks up along with her breathing rate.
Katie: You...wanted me...to beat you. To make you my bitch. It's why...ughn, you were so open...to aaaadmit...that you were at the bottom when you lost. It's where...you...wanted...ohhh...ohhhh god. Fuck! Ah-AHHHHHHH!!!
Katie gasps and her grinding slows itself down and, magically, her hand comes back so she can draw a finger along the printed image of Christy's mouth.
Katie: You...want to be my bitch, that's clear now. I'm going to make you my bitch.
Katie licks what she's left along Christy's mouth only to produce an odd expression from the taste she's given. Looking down at it and then to Chastity, the Naughty Girl growls.
Katie: Stop riding my fucking Christy.
Chastity just smirks as Katie flicks off the light and drops herself down overtop of the pillow snuggling it as she preps for another night of restful sleep.
Chastity: So relaxing. Isn't it, madam?
Katie makes a little noise registering on Chastity's words when she looks over at her pet oddly as she begins to sip the tea.
Katie: What the hell are you doing? Get down from there!
Katie demands pulling down on Chastity's leash as she also takes hold of the tea placing it back on the empty saucer in front of her. Chastity groans a bit as she crawls along to her Mistress' side looking around them.
Chastity: Hey, you know why Mistress ran when that Farrah chick pulled out the mask thingy a couple weeks back?
Katie doesn't answer. In fact, she doesn't even acknowledge Chastity's voice as she takes a sip of her tea still reading what she has open on her device.
Chastity: Madam?
The Naughty Girl rests her tea down and finally glances in her pets direction.
Chastity: May I please ask a question?
Katie: You may.
Chastity: Thank you oh gracious and beautiful owner of mine.
A bit thick, but Katie understands the sarcasm that's gone on in there.
Chastity: Why did Mistress run when that Farrah girl brought out the gnarly mask a few weeks back?
Katie: First; Mistress doesn't run from anything. Second; I don't know as I wasn't there.
She answers and goes back to her own business leaving Chastity to sigh as she looks over spotting Ruby making her rounds.
Katie: One would assume your mind would be on how you could be a more competent pet rather than--
Katie looks and growls when she sees Chastity gone from her side.
Deeper into the Dungeon, Ruby is dusting off some display shelves when Chastity sneaks in behind her clamping hold of the pressure points along the maid's hips. The redhead practically jumps from her skin and turns seeing Chastity's smiling visage.
Ruby: Ch-Chastity! What are you doing?
Chastity: You were the server for Mistress and that Farrah girl's tea get together, right?
Ruby: Y-yes.
The maid replies attempting to regain control of her breathing eventually regaining it with a couple of swallows.
Chastity: Why'd Mistress run?
Ruby: Mistress doesn't run away.
Chastity: Yeah, I know. But why did she seem all ah-AH!
Chastity arches back when Katie grabs and winds her hair in around her hand. With no other choice, Chastity turns around to alleviate herself of the pain from her roots when it becomes clear her Mistress won't be letting go any time soon.
Katie: Don't you DARE run from me again! Let's go.
Katie yanks Chastity forward as she pulls the wayward pet down the hall leaving Ruby to consider something herself.
Ruby: Why did Mistress react to the mask as she did?
*Click*
Katie: That should hold you.
Katie says with a smirk tapping her fingers atop the kennel as Chastity looks out through the bars of her door sticking her fingers through best she can watching as the Naughty Girl drops down on her bed letting out a long, soft sigh. With no one to pester her, Katie was free to do as she pleased and in this instance it involves scissoring her legs around the Christy Winters body pillow she's had for the past few months. Only...it seems altered.
Katie: I can't believe we get to do this again. Just you and me. So soon.
She playfully giggles while sliding a forefinger down along the flattened image of Christy's face, down along the neck, along the shoulders, and finally to the 3D form of Christy's breasts, which she takes complete control over as she squeezes the gel insert with her fingers.
Katie: Mm, feels so good, doesn't it? You like it when I get rough with you, don't you? Like it when I...take control.
Katie smiles a shark like grin as she sits up bringing the pillow over her lap where there's more 3D forms, only this time of Christy's backside. Two plump cheeks get their attention as Katie slaps a hand down firmly just on the underside of the forms before she smoothly runs her hands along the polyester material of the pillow.
Katie: Such a whore. But you're my whore, you just don't know it yet.
She states as fact before giving another smack. This time she brings up her knees lifting the pillow in the process to where she can tenderly kiss the cheeks.
Katie: Living the life of a liar, you're hoity-toity lifestyle making you look down on someone like me. But you really wish you were here, don't you?
Another giggle as stands the pillow up in between her opened legs holding it upright by the breasts.
Katie: But this is what you want. You don't want glory alongside your sister, you want to wake up in my bed.
Katie falls back bringing the pillow overtop of herself as she both hugs and scissors her legs around it rubbing her feet along the formed cheeks of Christy's backside.
Katie: I see it every time we're in the ring together. You hate taking shots on the outside, you want to feel me inside you.
She whispers before rolling herself over so she's on top now of the pillow pinning it down in between her arms as her hips steadily begin to glide along its smooth top.
Katie: Just give me the sign, Christy, in our match, just let me know what you want. How you want it, mm god, where you want it. Or do I have to keep making you want it? Do I have to keep pumping and grinding myself against you to get you to accept who you are? A whore. The whore. My whore.
Katie drops the rest of herself down over the pillow as she continues grinding her hips over it and her hand...well, it disappears beyond her stomach. Even Chastity is biting her lip when she's watching her Mistress work with the lights still on.
Katie: That's why you keep resisting, don't you? Because those first few weeks when we really had our problems...you kept beating us.
The Naughty Girl's grinding speed picks up along with her breathing rate.
Katie: You...wanted me...to beat you. To make you my bitch. It's why...ughn, you were so open...to aaaadmit...that you were at the bottom when you lost. It's where...you...wanted...ohhh...ohhhh god. Fuck! Ah-AHHHHHHH!!!
Katie gasps and her grinding slows itself down and, magically, her hand comes back so she can draw a finger along the printed image of Christy's mouth.
Katie: You...want to be my bitch, that's clear now. I'm going to make you my bitch.
Katie licks what she's left along Christy's mouth only to produce an odd expression from the taste she's given. Looking down at it and then to Chastity, the Naughty Girl growls.
Katie: Stop riding my fucking Christy.
Chastity just smirks as Katie flicks off the light and drops herself down overtop of the pillow snuggling it as she preps for another night of restful sleep.