Post by Naughty Girls on Feb 6, 2017 19:35:10 GMT -5
The sounds of a gentle brushing and accompanied humming can be heard as Katalina sits up at her desk inside her office looking over one of her wrestling boots. The lipmarks from Jessika were still there right next to Katie's and as a result scenes from their match keep playing off in her head. Was this some sort of game being played by one of the Sisters? Or had Kat found someone she could play with. Logic dictates she would have the next move in this, but what would it be? Rush in and have the chance to be made a fool of? Or become distant until Jessika, a potential servant, loses interest? Kat would love nothing more than to have another at her beck and call as this was something she had been dreaming of. However, as the years of her career had gone on it was clear something like this might not actually happen. It's why now...she's at a loss.
Candi: Kitty Mistress?
Kat blinks a couple times and looks down to find her pet kneeling before her dressed in a white jumper and yellow top as well as a heavy chain leash from her collar. In one hand she has a polishing brush while the other pinches hold of her Mistress' other wrestling boot.
Candi: I'm done polishing this one. Can I has the other?
Placing the boot down, Candi reaches out for the other with a smile. Kat looks her and the boot over before returning the smile shaking her head as she leans down disconnecting the leash from her pet's collar.
Katalina: No. Thank you though. I think this one is fine as is. Why don't you go to your cage and play with your stuffed animals?
Candi: Kay.
Candi rests the boot and the brush down before crawling off growling, as she often does to be a lion, toward Kat's bedroom leaving the domina to once more look over her boot and try and wondering what sort of person Jessika could be.
In another part of the Dungeon, such a question had already been answered. Though either correctly or not, it's a cause of frustration as Katie throws a pair of handcuffs across her room smacking them against the wall.
Katie: Who does that bitch think she is? Growling at me like that.
Chastity: I think she was fighting Madam for Mistress' favor.
Katie: I have Mistress' favor. She's just some little psycho tart who probably thought Mistress' feet was a piece of cake.
Chastity giggles into her hand as Katie drops down on her bed bringing both hands over her face.
Katie: And the way she sat on me...
Chastity comes kneeling down to her Mistress' feet and nuzzles against the soft, cotton of her socks.
Chastity: I thought that was cute, Madam.
She responds gently griping hold of the socks with her teeth.
Katie: It was stupid! It's like...like...like she's trying to be me!
Chastity: Mm, there's a pleasant thought.
Katie: What was that?
Chastity: Um, you know Mistress has the final say and Madam has been loyal your entire relationship.
Katie still furrows her brow down at her slave who stares back before gingerly biting the other sock pulling it off. Eventually, Katie sighs and rests her head back on the pillow.
Katie: That's true. Mistress would never go for someone like her anyway.
The Naughty Girls sigh is a pleasant one, though the more she thinks about Jessika the more the image of Kat's hesitance in stepping down on her head plays out. She rolls to her side bringing her feet in uncertain what the future holds now.
Chastity: Aw, I was just getting started.
Candi: Kitty Mistress?
Kat blinks a couple times and looks down to find her pet kneeling before her dressed in a white jumper and yellow top as well as a heavy chain leash from her collar. In one hand she has a polishing brush while the other pinches hold of her Mistress' other wrestling boot.
Candi: I'm done polishing this one. Can I has the other?
Placing the boot down, Candi reaches out for the other with a smile. Kat looks her and the boot over before returning the smile shaking her head as she leans down disconnecting the leash from her pet's collar.
Katalina: No. Thank you though. I think this one is fine as is. Why don't you go to your cage and play with your stuffed animals?
Candi: Kay.
Candi rests the boot and the brush down before crawling off growling, as she often does to be a lion, toward Kat's bedroom leaving the domina to once more look over her boot and try and wondering what sort of person Jessika could be.
In another part of the Dungeon, such a question had already been answered. Though either correctly or not, it's a cause of frustration as Katie throws a pair of handcuffs across her room smacking them against the wall.
Katie: Who does that bitch think she is? Growling at me like that.
Chastity: I think she was fighting Madam for Mistress' favor.
Katie: I have Mistress' favor. She's just some little psycho tart who probably thought Mistress' feet was a piece of cake.
Chastity giggles into her hand as Katie drops down on her bed bringing both hands over her face.
Katie: And the way she sat on me...
Chastity comes kneeling down to her Mistress' feet and nuzzles against the soft, cotton of her socks.
Chastity: I thought that was cute, Madam.
She responds gently griping hold of the socks with her teeth.
Katie: It was stupid! It's like...like...like she's trying to be me!
Chastity: Mm, there's a pleasant thought.
Katie: What was that?
Chastity: Um, you know Mistress has the final say and Madam has been loyal your entire relationship.
Katie still furrows her brow down at her slave who stares back before gingerly biting the other sock pulling it off. Eventually, Katie sighs and rests her head back on the pillow.
Katie: That's true. Mistress would never go for someone like her anyway.
The Naughty Girls sigh is a pleasant one, though the more she thinks about Jessika the more the image of Kat's hesitance in stepping down on her head plays out. She rolls to her side bringing her feet in uncertain what the future holds now.
Chastity: Aw, I was just getting started.