kitten's Story

Master had some paper work to do.

He was sitting quietly at His desk, poring over the many documents and files He had brought with Him from work. He had a few hours of work to do, but the night was slow and calm, and the work did not bother Him. After a sip of the cold glass of water He had brought with Him, He turned back to His notes and began to read.

A slurping sound at the floor by His feet snapped Him out of His thoughts. Lazily, He reached down His right hand and brushed over a pair of rubber ears. Moving His hand further down, He brushed over the smooth latex hood, eventually ending at a leather collar. He dragged His hand back up, stroking over the smooth black hood.

"How's the water, kitten?" He asked.

At the foot of His chair was a black form, glistening in the light. Her body was covered in a smooth black latex catsuit, complete with ears and tail. She was kneeling towards a metal bowl filled with cool water, lapping it up slowly. As Master's hand touched her head, she pulled up towards Him, a low "purr" erupting quickly from her throat.

He smiled, rubbing her head lovingly. He moved His left hand to stroke her head, the right moving back behind her.

Her arms were behind her back, zipped tightly in to a long leather 'binder. Master noticed the zipper had slid to her elbows, and quickly changed that with a slow but firm pull. She groaned softly, and Master quickly placed a finger to her lips. She became quiet, knowing what little use complaining would do.

Turning back to His computer and files, He removed His hands from His pet. she stayed up on her knees, looking to Master's work and reading over the computer's screen. It was quiet again for several minutes as both of them looked over the screen. It was she who broke the silence.

"Master?"

He looked down to His pet, smiling softly. "Yes, My girl?"

"It's a lot easier to line up the title on Your cover page if You just click that 'lil centering icon on the taskbar." She waved a thick single arm in the relative direction of the screen, looking up to Him sweetly.

He looked to the screen for a few moments, and then turned His head back to the floor where His pet kneeled. His hand came back to her head, cupping her chin and stroking her cheek lightly. Her smile widened, and she closed her eyes, taking in her Master's touch.

"Oh, kitten... Always trying to be helpful." It was quiet for a few moments, and she opened her eyes to Him, still smiling.

"But this is important business. Little kittens shouldn't be concerned with cover pages and task bars." He moved His hand from her chin to her collar, un-clipping the short leash that held her to His chair.

"Run down to the dungeon and fetch your muzzle-gag, would you?"

Her eyes grew slightly, lips parting in protest. before any words slipped out, Master leaned towards her and planted a soft kiss on her forehead. Pulling away slightly, He looked in to her eyes, His lips parted in a soft smile.

"My pet needs to learn not to interrupt her Master. You have two minutes. Now go."

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