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First contact

First contact

After a little delay, I finally got to meet the man who will make Mr Kitty’s wishes come true; at least, his wish for dominant cock. And guess what? The guy is practically my neighbour, so I can call him over whenever I want!

I was looking for two essential qualities in our candidate. Bisexuality, so that I wouldn’t feel left out if I wanted to play, and full willingness to do things to my kittyslave (as opposed to with him). I am happy to say that he has delivered on both counts.

We decided to meet at my house because he is so local, and this town so small, that it made little sense trying to meet somewhere public beforehand. Mr Kitty had been in contact with him for a while and he seemed like a nice guy… with an even nicer cock. Oh, I was right about that.

Almost immediately after he got into our bedroom, he began to undress me while my slave watched. Mr Kitty was plugged and surely attempted-hard inside his little cage. He’s only been present a few times while I was being fucked by another man, and he’s still not fully used to seeing someone else’s cock sliding into me. It makes him go a bit crazy in his submissiveness, in ways that I find both cute and really hot. As the candidate plunged deep into me, I felt completely worshipped by my cute slave.

There were blowjobs too, but I wasn’t the one giving them. 😉

By the end, I was completely sexed out and Mr Kitty seemed almost overcome with submission. It was really funny to watch. The candidate commented on the way Mr Kitty continued to softly kiss my body as I lay on the bed, still recovering from the orgasms. That’s always been a post-sex feature for us and I never thought anything of it. Funny how things that seem perfectly ordinary to us can be worth commenting on to other people.

I really liked the power dynamics with the candidate. He was dominant towards Mr Kitty, although ultimately I remained in full control. After I ordered Mr Kitty to give the first blowjob, the candidate understood straight away that he was also allowed to give orders to Mr Kitty, which was just what I had hoped. However, I was still in charge and as such, he still referred to me any time he was in doubt. That was very nice because I don’t like to give full control to anyone. It’s just not me.

I didn’t let the candidate put his hard dick in my little kittyslave’s ass in the first encounter. To be honest, I’m not really into that sort of thing, so I’m not interested in actually seeing it. There will be time for that when they are alone. Though as it turns out, seeing the candidate’s hard dick in kittyslave’s mouth turned out to be pretty hot, a lot more than I expected. So, who knows? Maybe I’d like to see the actual sex bit too.

To sum up, I fully trust that the candidate will be able to handle my kittyslave the way he should. ^_^

After this first encounter, Mr Kitty was so fuzzy and happy and worshipping and lovely that I can’t wait to do it again!

Switch

Switch

I like being dominant towards my lovely kittyslave, but I find it hard not to be submissive towards everyone else. Does that make Mr Kitty doubly submissive? I don’t know.

What does it make me?

switch.

Before I met Mr Kitty, I always assumed I was naturally submissive. Not in a very kinky way, mind you, just… vanilla submissive. I’d been tied up a couple of times. I had my nipples bitten. I asked sexual partners to inflict pain (which they never did well enough because they were too scared of actually hurting me >_>). I felt like there was something missing, but the idea that I could be dominant towards a man was so alien to me that I’d never even tried. I’m a girl, I get to be submissive. I truly believed that.

When we decided to play the chastity game, I felt like the pieces of the puzzle were falling into place. I found my voice. My slave found his purpose. I finally got to call the shots when it came to sex, our relationship, and essentially our private life. It was great! Being able to tell him exactly what I want, knowing that he must do it (or else…), gave me a sense of freedom that I’d never experienced in any of my past relationships. And he was happy with the arrangement. It seemed so perfect.

It was.

It still is.

However, I still need to be submissive in some way. Not towards Mr Kitty, as that doesn’t feel natural. I submit to other men. I haven’t given my slave a blowjob in so long that I can’t remember the last time, much to his protests. I love giving blowjobs and he knows it, but I can’t give them to him. He’s my slave, so I suck other men instead.

There’s something very primal about submitting myself to a man. Begging him to fuck me. Letting him have his way with me, pound me hard, bite me, hit me. I love all of it. I crave it. At any given time I always have a dominant guy or two who will be happy to meet me for a bit of fun. My slave, of course, gets to clean me up afterwards, so that he always knows that his duty is always to worship me. ;P

So there it is. That’s how I manage my dominant and my submissive sides. I’m very lucky to be able to engage in both. I’m even luckier that my slave never expresses a wish to be dominant. We’d have a bit of an issue if he did!


As a closing thought… when it comes to women, it’s a different story. Despite being quite the girly girl, I’ve never been able to be submissive towards a woman. I’m not particularly dominant either. It’s like women break my need to be one or the other, and just make go back to ‘normal’. I’m much more masculine in my actions when I’m with women (I can’t help myself when it comes to grabbing boobies! =P), but there is no power play. It’s a bit odd.

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