Mistress Dark Pen with Kitty Fan part 1

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A young woman approached Mistress Dark Pen who was in her curvy birthday suit. She had just got out of the shower and liked to air dry. She was curvy, had love handles, but needed those and her thick thighs to hold up her DD extra-large breasts, and well-rounded apple ass. She had no make-up or costume on and most of her fans never saw her completely naked. That look was only set out for a very selective few. 

Mistress noticed that this young woman had bright fire red hair, kitty plastic glasses, and lip stick that matched her hair. Her eyes were a fade blue, pink and purple making her bright green glow even pass her black frames. She wore purple fuzzy kitty ears, a cute kitty shirt, a very short skirt with no underwear on. She bit her lip nervous.

“Kitty girlie, what is your name?” Mistress Dark Pen spoke as she sat down on a towel on her couch. 

“Sandy?” She was so nervous it sounded like a question. 

“I will call you Kitty since you are not sure of your name.” The mistress laughed. 

“I like Kitty, Me-ow” She giggled.

“Why are you here?” Mistress spread her legs. 

“Oh Mistress you look. . . so. .” She got flustered. . . 

“So what?” Mistress was a bit flustered. 

“So beautiful.” Kitty spoke breathlessly. 

“Kneel here” She demanded to kneel between her legs even before Kitty could answer. Kitty knelt before Mistress Dark Pen. She could see that she was lightly trimmed, but she was still very hot and damn. There was an enticing sweet smell coming from the Mistress. . . 

“There is. . .” She could smell it stronger. . . she had no idea why but she wanted to dive tongue into Mistress Dark Pen’s hot pussy.

“Kitty. Answer. Now.” Mistress growled in her paused words.

“There was some strange man in a cape that changes colors looking for you. Mistress, is there a story of yours I have no read?” She blurted out hyper. 

“Not yet, good girl. You get a prize. You may lick. No. Hands.” Mistress could see that Kitty’ eyes were staring at her pussy. Kitty smiled and blushed. She took no time, she put her hands behind her back, and instantly started to lick between Mistress’s pussy lips. It tasted like a vanilla honey. . . she lapped up the dampness as she moaned. Mistress petted the kitty behind her purple kitty ears. 

“Yes, my kitty, just like that. Lap up the honey. . . lick it like a kitten would a saucer of milk.” Mistress moaned as Kitty licked her pussy over and over. Kitty sucked on Mistress clit. . . 

“Yes. . . Yes. . . Fuck yes.” The suction feeling was intense and Mistress was obviously enjoying herself. She pushed the Kitty’s head in deeper as all the Kitty could smell and breathe in was the Mistress’s pussy juices.  Kitty slid her tongue down the Mistress’s pussy, the lips tingled as she felt a shiver run up her thighs. Kitty found her tongue dipping into Mistress’s opening. . . the juices dripping all over Kitty’s lips, tongue, and chin.

“Oh, oh. OH. YESSSS!” Mistress Hissed. . . “Fuck,” her body was building up tension, tingly like a static charge. Her heart was beating faster, her head was slightly lightheaded, and she was just about in the perfect moment of euphoria. Just a few moments to that blissful release. . . She wanted it. She needed it!

“Excuse me, Mistress?” Her sissy maid Delilah approached her.

She looked up still holding Kitty’s head down. She moaned as she looked at Delilah in a short main outfit with full pink girl make up. . . powder pink lips, white and pink eye shadow to bring out her blue eyes. She had thong on to hide her cock as she was originally Adam. Mistress Dark Pen liked that Delilah still had a six-pack, and beautiful muscular arms, but still looked amazing in that black and white maid’s outfit. She was clean shaved, face, arm pits, chest, and legs.  

“I hate to disturb you, but there is a breech in security. We must tighten this room.” Delilah meant that Mistress must stop her action and move to another room. Kitty just hitting the right spot as Mistress gasped and growled as she looked at Delilah who shook her head. 

“Mistress, please we need to move you out of the room.” Delilah saw that Mistress’s eyes were closed and she had her pelvis arched in Kitty’s mouth. Delilah tapped Kitty and pulled her away. . . Mistress realize just at the edge of the bliss there was nothing but cool air at her very soaked pussy. She growled. 

“Miss,” Delilah talked to Kitty. . . “Please go with Mistress to the play room. You can finish in there.” 

“I can’t believe this. I was so close.” She growled. . . 

“I’m So Sorry , Mistress.” Mistress rolled her eyes. She pulled Delilah close and whispered: “I will deal with you tonight.”

“Yes, Mistress. Now please play with your new kitty toy in another room.” With that reply, Mistress Dark Pen got up in a huff and pulled the Kitty girl into the third door down the hall. There were paintings of Mistress Dark Pen in different costumes: black leather outfit with whip in complete Goth make-up was the main painting at the end of the hall. Kitty wanted to look at them all, but she was pulled into red room. . . 

“Now, we are really going to play. Strip and lay on the bed.” Mistress demanded. Kitty was so excited that she was in Mistress Dark Pen’s pent house and that she was getting played with that she didn’t even care if she was going to be a story or played with roughly. Mistress was frustrated and impatient as she ripped off the Kitty’s clothes when she was not moving fast enough. 

Once completely naked, she looked at Kitty’s curvy figure. She was smaller than herself, but her barely C breasts flowed and sloped into her curvy hips. Her creamy skin looked so soft and luscious; it made her red hair even brighter. Mistress wanted to lick her from head to toe like ice cream. She left the kitty ears on her head. Mistress picked her up and tossed her on the bed with silky pillow cases, but jersey cotton sheet. It was silky and soft as Kitty giggled bouncing on the bed as her breasts moved making Mistress’s pussy tingled as she watched. 

“Lay on your back.” She demanded. Kitty put her head on the silky pillows. Mistress cuffed each of her wrists and ankles to the bed. . . 

“Milk is the safety word.” Mistress exclaimed as Kitty could still taste the vanilla honey on her lips and was deep in though in how it was just like so many of Mistress’s stories. She thought to herself I could be Mistress’s next story. Everyone could read about me. She smiled and sighed. Mistress hovered over Kitty’s tightly trimmed pussy, naturally dark blond hair. They both knew that the sexy bright red was not her real color, but she looked so hot with cream skin and fiery red hair.  

“What is the safe word?” Mistress growled. Kitty was still in giddy thought.  She twisted both of Kitty’s nipples hard. 

“Milk.” She shrieked in a gasped tone hitting reality. It’s really happening. “It’s milk.” 

Mistress smiled as she barely grazed her pussy against Kitty’s pussy that was already dripping wet in anticipation . . . so wet that one could make a water slide between her legs. Kitty’s body tingled and quaked as she pulled her wrists and ankles against the cuffs. 

Mistress sucked on each nipple as she ground each nipple between her teeth. Kitty screamed out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She squeezed each breasts so firm and yet so soft. She could feel that they were very real and so perky. She felt like they were two milking pillows that were begging for attention. Kitty had a mixture of shrieking and moaning the more that Mistress simply touched them. 

Mistress ground her pussy pushing her body weight outweighing Kitty by at least eighty pounds. . . the heaviness and the weight make pleasurable waves of tingles and trembles up through Kitty’s thighs, pelvis and low abs. . . The intense feeling made Kitty groan and squeaky moan. . . . Mistress ground again and again dripping her vanilla-honey juices into Kitty’s pussy. She wanted the juices to mix.  Kitty pulled against the cuffs as she tried to arch into the weight soaked pussy on top of hers.  

Mistress opened the drawer to find several things . . . first she had a few clamps. She clamped them to Kitty nipples . . . the pinching pain pulled Kitty out of spaced out pleasures but back into the mixture of pleasure and pain.  She made sure that both clamps were on, each nipple. The pain was pinching and burning and pulling all at the same time. 

She took out a vibrator, and chain with two other clamps. Mistress added clamps onto her own nipples as she groans and took a deep breath relaxing from the painful sensation. . . Then she connected the chain between her clamps and then crossed it with Kitty’s clamps.
If Mistress pulled than more than one foot, twelve inches, it will pull on both of their nipples. She explained this to Kitty, but she didn’t have enough blood to truly understand what was going on. Mistress demonstrated by pushing on Kitty’s pussy with her own only to arch back and pull on the both of their nipples at the chain extended pass twelve inches. Both women gasped and shrieked. . . Mistress took a deep breath.

“Fuck,” Mistress exclaimed. . . . She pulled back close and rubbed her pussy into Kitty’s pussy as it brought both of them instantly pleasure. 

“Now, we will play. You are NOT to cum before I do. Do you understand?” Mistress snarled in her demanded. 

“Yes. . .” She was panting in her reply. 

“Yes, what?” Mistress snapped bouncing hard on Kitty’s pussy and pulling slightly at her chest. 

“Yes, Mistress.” She gasped and shrieked. “You cum first.” In a high pitch answer. 

“Good Girl.” Mistress grabbed the vibrator as she took the tip and pushed it between the two pussies and put it on medium as both girls had a shriek at first into harmonizing groans. . . the vibrations pulsating through both dripping opening. . . she moved it so it was on both clits. 

“Oh yess. . .” Mistress groaned as she grounded her pussy against the vibrator. . . harder. . .  faster . . . the vibrations and pressure making Kitty quake viciously under Mistress.

“Do. Fucking. Cum. yet.” She gasped, groaned, and growled in her demand. 

“Oh Mistress. . .” She echoed in a high pitch tone. “Please. . .” She begging into a panting tone as Kitty’s body was shaking hard pushing the vibrator into both pussies. . . . hard. . . the build was so intense. She couldn’t control or stop the momentum at that second. . . Kitty screamed as she boiled up that moment to squirt her juices hard over the vibrator and Mistress. 

Mistress thrusted fiercely against Kitty. . . Kitty cried out in a painful vibration on her over sensation clit. She grounded harder and faster, the wet sounds and pulsating waves hitting her so intensely that she growled fighting it. She wanted her orgasm bigger. 

“Ow. . . Fuck. Stop.” Kitty cried out. . . 

“No, No, So FUCKING CLOSE.” She grunt and ground her teeth as she thrusted rolled the vibrator harshly up kitty’s clit as it his Mistress in just the right spot as well. . . . Soon enough Mistress cries out:
“Fucks, Oh YESSSSSS” She built up the that perfect moment of bliss . . . forgetting that she grinding under another fan’s pussy. She pulled back arching using the pain in her advantage. She ignored the word “Fuck” Screamed out by Kitty. 
It’s just her in the moment. . . the pure few seconds of lightheaded bliss. . . the peaking point of ecstasy only to slide down with her pussy gushing out all of the tension.  

She collapsed onto Kitty as she kissed her chest: it’s the closest that Kitty will get to intimacy from Mistress Dark Pen. She closed her eyes for a few moment to regain her composure. She could feel Kitty’s rapid heartbeat become slower. . . 

After a few moments, she detached the chain. She took off the clamps harshly from herself growling. She left the clamps on Kitty. She got out of the bed. 

“I have to think of punishment for you. . .” She exited leaving Kitty still cuffed to the bed with the vibrator on medium on her pussy.