Pet by Sara Fields

Author:Sara Fields [Fields, Sara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2021-01-14T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Chloe

“Are you hungry, kitten?” he asked quietly.

My stomach growled rather ferociously at his words.

“When was the last time you ate anything?” he asked, a touch of concern in his tone.

“I ate breakfast, sir. I totally forgot to eat anything else,” I answered, a bit embarrassed that I’d forgotten to eat in all the excitement of the day. My voice shook a little bit and my bottom hole tightened around the plug. I was quickly realizing that I wouldn’t be able to forget about it for some time to come.

“I’m going to feed you dinner, little one. We need to make sure you’re well fed,” he whispered. I had half expected him to admonish me, but he didn’t. Instead, he took my hand in his and helped me off the bed. I sighed a bit in relief. I wasn’t sure how much more punishment I could take that night.

“Can I take out the tail?” I quipped and he chuckled.

“No, little kitten. You will be wearing that much of the night,” he answered, and I gasped softly in an effort to hide my surprise. “Come. Follow me to the kitchen. The chef will be able to whip something up for you,” he added.

“But,” I proceeded to say, and he cut me off.

“You will remain dressed as you are. You are my kitten and kittens don’t wear clothing, now do they?” he asked, his tone firmer than before.

“No, sir,” I answered, and I felt a droplet of my own arousal moisten my thigh.

“Good girl. Now follow me,” he directed.

I did and I blushed with every step. The tail was heavy, and it pulled on the plug. The fur brushed against the backs of my legs and swayed from side to side as I walked. It was long enough to just graze my calves and it made me warm with both shame and arousal. The collar gripped my throat and the bell rang just a little with each step.

As we walked through the hallway, I was able to get a better look at his penthouse. The blue and gray theme continued throughout the space and was incorporated in a number of ways from the light fixtures on the walls to the soft carpet beneath my feet. We passed a few rooms, many with the doors closed, so I couldn’t look inside. At least, not yet.

He led me into the kitchen. It was far larger than I expected. All the countertops were made of marble. The island was enormous and featured a stovetop and sink. There were a multitude of stainless-steel appliances, so much so that any chef would be at home with everything they would ever need at their disposal. The backsplash was white tile with dark gray veining throughout. It was all so extravagant that I almost wanted to cook myself, but I had no idea what I was doing in the kitchen. Most of my meals comprised of cereal and frozen dinners.

Silas rang a small silver bell sitting on the counter. He sat down at the table and gathered me in his arms.

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