A Kitten For Daddy: Pride Pet Play by Wendy Rathbone

Author:Wendy Rathbone [Rathbone, Wendy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Eye Scry
Published: 2023-06-06T16:00:00+00:00

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BOSTON

It gave me great pleasure to make Kolly wait. To tease the kitten in him. To prolong more physical satisfaction. Many called foreplay or extended edging torture. As a daddy I found impatience adorable, but it could also be annoying in those who refused to follow my lead. After everything Kolly told me about how he’d been treated in his love life, this would be good for him.

If whining went on too long, I had devised various punishments over the years, such as placing my hands or face just above their lips, chest, stomach or crotch but never allowing the touch. All they would feel was my body warmth or my breath. I had other such devious punishments as well. While Davy liked physical, hands-on marking and pain for his boys, I preferred the more psychological methods of making my boys pliant and begging and crying.

If boys prematurely ejaculated, which happened to all types and ages of men more often than people ever admitted, I never punished them. I praised them for their excitement, using my words to quickly relax them into being ready for another round.

His sweet question: “Will you undress me, Daddy?” went straight to my heart.

I had no plans for undressing yet. I wasn’t done experiencing kisses. Maybe I never would be done. I was totally turned on, but the feeling was one I loved to stretch out. I might or might not make my boy wait for hours, but I loved making myself hold back. Depriving myself of orgasm wasn’t every day, but when I did it I used cock cages, sometimes for days leading up to a club scene. It was my way.

With Kolly, however, I sensed he would be the one to send me over the edge a lot quicker than I was used to. My blood heated for him too quickly. My balls were already on fire.

Kolly’s lips were fresh and soft. His mouth tasted faintly sweet. I wanted to consume him with passion. He deserved it. His entire being asked for it. Kolly was no virgin, but he had been denied the best he could experience.

Kolly arched in my arms. His knees bent. His fingers dug into the back of my neck until I felt his nails. My kitten had claws and I liked it.

He started to roll back and forth, which communicated impatience. He wanted more which pleased me. But wanting and having were two different things.

When I allowed him breath, he kept saying, “Please.”

I rubbed his chest. I let my hand on his back stray lower.

Kolly started to roll off me and I held him tighter. “You’re not getting away that easily,” I said.

“I don’t want to get away. I want you to push me down onto the bed. I want to feel your body on me.”

I chuckled. “Sweet kitten, I’m twice your size.” It was a tease. In truth, I knew it mattered to him in a good way that I was bigger. As a sub, he wanted to be held down, to feel my weight and make his space fit into mine.

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