I felt his cock pump into my asshole and when the first hot spurt of his seed marked my insides, I shuddered with one final orgasm. Pleasure ripped through me with such ferocious intensity that I struggled to draw in even a single lungful of air. My heart beat insanely loud and my entire body tensed with pleasurable agony that cut through me like a knife.
I screamed and I was only vaguely aware of the tears streaming down my face. After it was all over, I melted into the bed as he languidly pulled out of my asshole.
“Don’t move, little kitten. There’s one final part to your punishment to ensure you remember that pets don’t refuse their masters,” he said firmly, and I was too far gone to even guess at what that meant.
“Sir?” I asked.
“You were a bad little kitten, weren’t you?” he replied.
“Yes, sir,” I murmured.
“It’s time you were introduced to your bad girl tail, kitten,” he answered, just as the cold tip of a plug was pressed against my sore bottom hole.
“Please, I’m so sore. I’m sorry, sir,” I pleaded.
He pushed the plug in just a little.
“You’re going to wear your bad girl tail for me with my seed still inside your naughty bottom as a reminder that you don’t get to say no to me, kitten,” he declared.
I blushed so hard that I couldn’t even think of the words I needed to respond. My mouth felt so dry and I opened it to try to beg for mercy, but there was no time for me to even try as he roughly pushed the plug into my asshole. The sharp pinching agony returned with vigor as he forced the widest part of the toy inside me. I squeezed my eyes shut, keening as I struggled to take the much larger size. My shoulders rounded and my hips curled inward, and a blinding hot flash of sensation hurtled through me. When it finally passed, I realized that he’d pushed it all of the way inside me and now it just settled heavily in my bottom. My asshole throbbed, so incredibly sore and I whimpered pitifully, feeling tremendously sorry for myself.
He clipped my tail to the plug, which only pulled on it just enough so that I was constantly reminded of the heavy steel within my naughtiest hole. He lifted me off the bed and walked me over to the corner of the bedroom.
“Bend over and place your hands on the wall, my bad little kitten,” he demanded gently. His palms guided me down, gliding along the naked flesh of my back as I followed his instructions.
“Spread your legs for me and arch your back. Show me what happens to bad little girls who need to be punished,” he continued.
“Now sway those hips from side to side,” he instructed, and I did what he wanted. It was shameful to display myself like this, but I wagged myself for him anyway, showing him the tail in my bottom and moaning softly at how very much my entire body ached. My asshole was so sore and even though I couldn’t see him, I could feel his eyes on me. He could see my red bottom and the large tail inside me. He knew that it hurt and that made it even more polarizing to me as I stood there on display for him.
“Please,” I begged. “I’m sorry.”
I started to cry once more. His palm pressed firmly against my lower back and as soon as his skin pressed against mine, an intense feeling of relief hurtled through me. At once, I was able to breathe as he gathered me in his arms and bent me over the bed. Gently, he removed the bad girl tail and I sobbed even harder. There was nothing left in me to fight him and the pain from its removal felt so very deep and consuming that it was hard to handle. I took it anyway and then he lifted me off the floor once more. I cried into his neck and his hold tightened, possessive and comforting all in the same breath.
“Shhhh, kitten. Everything is going to be alright,” he murmured. He used his thumbs to wipe away my tears, cradling me against his soothing warmth and I slowly managed to gather myself. I focused on his scent and the way his heart drummed in my ear. His arms gripped me protectively, offering me endless kindness after handing out such cruelty.
Time had no meaning as I sat with him. I didn’t know if he held me for minutes or even hours, but none of it mattered. He didn’t say anything for a long while, but he didn’t need to. Neither of us did. For the first time in my life, my mind was quiet, and it was the most beautiful thing I’d ever experienced. A languid peace settled over me and I allowed my feelings of contentment to hurtle through me unabated.
My body hummed with a satisfaction like nothing I’d ever felt before.
“You’re so beautiful, kitten,” he said quietly, and I pressed my face into his shoulder in order to hide the blush his words had created. I didn’t know what to say, so I elected not to reply at all.
“Tomorrow, I’m going to introduce you to more of my world and my team. If you behave, you will be allowed to wear your good girl tail when you’re put to bed. If you’re naughty, however, you will be wearing your bad girl one for a second time tomorrow.”
“Your team?” I asked and he grunted quietly in acknowledgement. When he didn’t say anything more, I smirked against his chest. “You really are a mob boss, aren’t you?”
He chuckled loudly.
“You’ll find out more tomorrow, kitten,” he whispered, and I sighed, more for show than any other reason. He chuckled and cupped my sore little pussy as if he owned it.
“I hear you, sassy girl, are you ready for bed?”
“Yes, sir.”
Chapter 9
Silas
The next morning, I woke up with Chloe in my arms and I wouldn’t change a thing. She didn’t know it yet, but I hadn’t had a choice. She needed protection and I wanted to take her, so I did. She’d taken to it far better than I thought she would. I’d seen the signs when I’d punished her up on that stage, but she was so much more than I expected. She’d made a beautiful kitten and I was going to enjoy making her wear her ears, collar, and tail many more times to come. She mewled adorably as she woke, and my cock hardened almost immediately. When the sassy little minx stretched and pressed her bottom against me, I decided I would have her again, simply because I could.