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She walks me to the front door, and says in a very soft, almost unable to be heard, voice.”Welcome home, Kitten.”I look up at Her, my eyes the softest blue they could ever be. My Mistress. The woman who I had spent two years submitting to online. The woman who had captivated my very mind, heart, soul, and body within two months of being Hers. No matter how nervous, anxious or scared I was, I knew deep down that this was right. That I was in the right place.How, you may ask? Because I knew I was safe. I knew I was loved within this house. I knew the people I was with, even though I had only formally met them less than an hour ago, loved me so much. I slowly walk in the door, my eyes wide as I take in the beautiful sight of Her home. I can hear Kat and Haley bickering, but couldn’t tell what they were saying.”Wow…” is all I can manage to say.The sight of this house was stunningly beautiful.”Yes. Wow, Kitten. Do you like it?” my Mistress asks.For a moment it seems as though She is suddenly self-conscious about Her home.”It is beautiful, Mistress. I love it…” I reply, both meaning it and hoping that it would be reassurance to Her.I hear a content sigh from Her, but my attention is torn away from Her as I hear a pitter-patter on the tiles. Going to investigate, I find a beautiful dog lapping at her water dish. I tilt my head, having somehow forgotten that Mistress had a dog.”You must be Nikki…” I whisper, curious.Ignoring everyone around me as I seem so focused on Nikki, I don’t realise that Haley is standing behind me. My hands are preoccupied with Nikki, gently scratching behind the dog’s ears. Haley pounces on my back, knocking me over and to the ground. I squeal in surprise, having been left alone for a short time with the pooch. My arms are trapped underneath me, leaving me at an unfair Escort Beşevler disadvantage.”I win!!” Haley yells out, reminding me of our games online.I groan and quickly roll over, trying to not only flip her off of me, but also pin her. Forgetting that my sister is a very good tennis player, I don’t think for a moment that she could out-wrestle me. Boy, was I wrong! Before I knew it, I was now on my back with my hands pinned to the floor above my head.”Damnit, Haley! Let the poor girl adjust!” Kat says, sighing as she chuckles.Thanks, Kat. Hopefully she’ll listen.”Aww but Kat!! She’s CONSTANTLY pouncing on me online! Let me have some fun!” Haley whines, turning her attention away from me.My god.. do they always bicker? They sound like actual sisters right now. But, I have a chance!! Wrapping my legs around Haley’s waist, I easily take control and flip her over, sitting on her thighs now. I laugh, having outsmarted her. Mistress walks in suddenly, looking at the three of us wrestling and Kat acting like the bigger sister to Haley and I. Sighing, She shakes Her head.”Kittens… do you always have to bicker? Ash, get off Haley. Haley, don’t pounce on Ash. Let her explore. Kat… make sure she doesn’t go downstairs. That is for tonight.”Is this a normal thing? Haley and Kat bickering? Now will it be normal for Mistress to tell Haley and I not to wrestle? My mind wanders as I stand up, looking around the kitchen. Kat walks over to me and takes my hand.”Come with me, sis,” she says, smiling the biggest smile I have ever seen before.Taking her hand, she leads me down the hall and to another room. Haley follows behind, occasionally playing with stray strands of my hair. Kat takes me to a large room, bigger than any room I have ever seen before. In the middle pushed Çankaya escort against the wall is a huge bed. Bigger than even a California King. Haley stands to one side of me, Kat to the other. Taking a hand, they lead me to the bed and have me lie down. Oh. My. God. It feels like a cloud.I lay down, snuggling my way up to the pillows, which are even softer than the bed itself. Haley is the first to move, going around the bed to lay down next to me on the left. Her right hand goes behind her head, propping it up. Kat smiles softly at me and leaves the room. I watch her leave, wondering what she is doing. Haley brings my attention back to her by starting a trail of soft, loving kisses from the bottom of my ear and going all he way down my neck.Dear, the shivers I got have not happened in so long.. And I turn my head ever so slowly to give her more access to my neck. She must have taken the hint and begun kissing around my throat, eliciting a low moan from me. As Haley is teasing me, I feel a second pair of hands on me.I slowly look up, finding Mistress beside me now. Her eyes, so much more fierce now, devour my entire body in them as She takes in my whole being. She places a finger beneath my chin and raises my head up. Leaning down, Mistress places one of the softest kisses upon my lips that I had ever had.Following Her lips, I return the kiss as She begins to deepen it. I can feel the heat from Her body radiating, knowing that She is beginning to grow aroused. She brings her free hand up and runs it from my ankle to the base of my crotch, feeling every dip in my leg. Motioning to Haley, she leaves the room.Whining softly as I was enjoying it, I wish Mistress had not sent her away. A silent look from Mistress quiets me, though. Knowing better than to test Her Cebeci escort bayan yet, given how many times I had been so bratty over the last two years, online is one thing. In real life, I dont have as much freedom as I once did. Knowing who is in charge, I bow my head and remain quiet. Mistress moves off the bed and points to the spot on the floor in front of Her.Watching Her, I move quickly as I assume the spot She has pointed to, kneeling down below Her as dutifully place my hands behind my back and crosses my wrists. Watching me, She smiles proudly at Her newest pet. Mistress moves, grabbing an object that has been hidden out of sight. Returning to my view, She has one hand hidden behind Her back. “Before any of your sisters or I play with you, there is something missing. Do you truly want to be my Kitten?” She asks, finally speaking.I raise my head to Her and look Her in the eyes.”Yes Mistress. I want to be Yours. I want to wear Your collar every day instead of wishing and begging to wear it.” I reply without missing a beat.Earning a large, beaming smile, She walks up to me until Her legs are almost touching my shoulders. Leaning down, She attached a rather cold piece of metal around my throat. Confused, I move my hand to my throat to feel it. A collar.. with Her name inscribed on It! Oh, the joys!! The moment I had dreamt of for years finally coming true!!Mistress then grabs the back of my hair, taking a large handful of it, and gently pulls on it to signal for me to stand. The second I rise up, She releases my hair and grabs my shoukders, slamming my back into the wall behind me. Gasping in surprise as She catches me off guard, my eyes are open wide. She kisses me hard, harder than ever as one hand pins both of mine above my head, the other now quickly unbuttoning my pants.The small part of me that is a brat decides to come out and play. Clamping my legs shut on Her hand, I squeeze my legs tight as I silently challenge Her. Releasing my hands, She decides to grab my hair once more, roughly yanking it to the side. Squealing softly, release Her hand and give Her full access to me.
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