Go Deep Right Meow

My heart was racing as I got off the plane in Germany after months of delicious, but agonizing teasing and build up. We met online a couple of months back, and we were finally taking the plunge to meet in person. I was almost more nervous than excited.

What if we kiss and it's just bad? What then? Will all of this dirty talk, shared fantasies, dreaming of something real and epic be for nothing? What if it's another dead end, bad in the sack and only talk, not really interested in my pleasure? What if this dude isn't even who he says he is, and he's actually a dangerous psycho?

It was all a bit much to think about, especially since I spent the time and money to come here, and when there was a long weekend ahead of us. I know from experience that the weekend would really drag on without that all-important chemistry.

As I walked out of the "nothing to declare" door at customs, I spotted Hans instantly, with a wide, excited, toothy grin. He wasted no time, practically running over to me and kissing me-properly kissing me-and no, it was not a bad kiss. Quite the opposite. As I melted into his embrace and kissed him back passionately, I could almost feel the tension melting away. No, this weekend-at the very least this weekend-was going to be as epic as we'd hoped.

"Hi," he said breathlessly, coming up for air, cupping my chin, "How was your flight?"

I kissed him back again, "Good" I replied, eventually. Some of the more prudish locals were giving us judgmental looks, though Hans seemed completely unbothered, keeping his focus solely on me.

He took my hand and led me out of the airport, and to his car.

"I got you a welcome present" he said, handing me a wrapped gift that he'd kept in the backseat.

He waited to put the car in gear, wanting me to open it right then and there. He once again managed to take my breath away: it was a matching set of kitty ears and a tail attached to a buttplug.

"Speechless again?" He said in a teasing tone. I could only blush and nod. "Go on... put the ears on" he encouraged. Though it was much closer to an order than a request.

I obeyed and it felt so good, and naughty, and sexy... and... then I noticed someone in the car next to ours looking at me, which only managed to double all of those feelings.

"Oh my god..." is all I could manage.

"Good girl, now, why don't you recline the seat while I drive, and just listen to my voice..."

We had been practicing hypnosis over the phone for months. I didn't expect to jump right into it, but I loved how confident and commanding he was. I told him right from the beginning how amazing his voice was for hypnosis, and he was eager to learn (when he wasn't begging for the roles to be reversed, that is).

By the time he finally said my trigger, "Drop deep" I was already gone, but the trigger hit me like a ton of bricks, in the most delightful way. I just felt my entire body relax, and my mind becoming focused and clear from any and all distractions.

As he drove, he softly touched my thigh, as he gave me all the detailed instructions we'd already agreed on. In this state, his words and his touch turned me on so much, I couldn't disobey even if I wanted to. And I didn't want to.

He gave me a new trigger: "Kitty time," where I'd only be able to walk on four legs, and only be able to speak in meows and purrs. One meow for yes, two meows for no. In keeping with the kitty theme, our "safe word" was me hissing, though I can't imagine actually doing it, especially in this blissful state.

He then gave me commands focusing on purring. "You purr when you're happy. And purring also makes you happy. In fact, purring makes you want to purr more. Doesn't it feel goooood to purr?"

To my shock, I started purring right there in the car while we drove through the Bavarian countryside, and it felt so good, I just wanted to do it more. It was a vicious cycle. I almost couldn't stop purring if I wanted to... and again, I didn't want to.

Distantly, and fleetingly, I noted how he seemed to be enjoying this almost as much as I was. Which of course made me purr even more.

"Wake up" he said, bringing me out of trance. I was shocked to see that we had already arrived at his place. "How was your trance?" he asked, obviously already knowing the answer. He carried my suitcase up the stairs to his apartment, and a neighbor gave me, and my kitty ears, a funny look. He kissed me again when we got inside, telling me, "Don't mind them, you look so sexy in those ears... now... how about we complete the outfit?" he asked, picking up the tail and also handing me some lube.

I stripped for Hans right there in the hall, watching him watch me, knowing he was so turned on by me was incredibly arousing. The only thing left was the tail, which I lubed up and slid into place, sending a mini wave of pleasure from both the physical and mental stimulation.

"Good girl" he said walking over to me, kissing me again, "And now... kitty time."

I wasn't prepared for just how intense the trigger could be, my legs went weak-I was physically incapable of standing on two legs-and he caught me, helping me down onto four legs. "Good kitty."

A wave of pleasure went through me again. It wasn't just the physical sensation, but the mental. All my human worries and concerns melted away. I didn't need to worry about any of that, I was free to simply exist, with no thoughts or anything else holding me back. Where I was, who I was, worries from back home all drifted harmlessly away, allowing me to be focused in this moment.

"Do you like being my good kitty?"

"Meow" as I meowed I involuntarily purred. Meowing and purring just felt so good. Which of course made me purr even more, caught in an endless and delightful feedback loop.

"Awww, kitty loves this feeling, doesn't she?"

"Meow."

"Good kitty. Now... I have a special surprise for you"

My eyes lit up, another surprise!

He pulled out a laser pointer, and pointed it at the floor. I pounced on it. And again as he moved it, I followed it around with my paws. Paws? I questioned that thought for a brief moment, but then just purred and let that pesky question drift away like all the other things I don't have to worry about right now.

"What, can kitty not catch it?"

"Meow meow"

"Aww, poor kitty..."

This went on for... some time. I could tell Hans was enjoying it... and so was I. It was so liberating, and sexy. And fun! I can catch that laser pointer this time, I'm sure of it...

"Good kitty... now, let's get serious here. Drop deep."

Naturally, I fell back into a deep trance. Lying down on the floor as he sat down beside me, gently stroking my hair and back as he gave me my next instructions.

"You're such a good kitty. But something is happening to your kitty body right now... oh... you're going into heat, I'm afraid. That's right, it's time to make some kittens... When I wake you up from trance, you're going to be getting hornier by the minute. Each moment and each breath is just going to make you more needy for my cock and for my come. The urge to make your perfect little kitty litter will be overwhelming, and become almost intolerable. You will need to be bred more than you've ever felt before. In fact, you can already feel this need building, can't you?"

"Me-ow..." I said, already feeling my body starting to come alive from head to toe, feeling my pussy starting to get wet, and a need growing... a need to get my pussy filled with come... a biological urge that cannot be ignored...

"When you wake up, you'll feel yourself going into heat, becoming needy and impossibly horny... you will not be satisfied until you've been bred... ready? Three... two... one... wake up."

I blinked awake, and did my best kitty stretch, feeling every nerve on my body coming alive. My pussy was already wet and pulsating, a feeling of emptiness and need was intense and growing with every single breath.

"Feeling good, my kitty?"

"Meow" I practically moaned.

I rubbed against his legs and purred. Even that slight touch felt so good in this state, and of course purring felt good too, I couldn't help but purr more.

"Oh what a good kitty" Hans ran his fingers through my hair and over my kitty ears, which I swear I could feel. "I think my kitty wants attention..." he ran his fingers down my back, sending chills down my spine, and over my ass, and down my tail, giving it a slight pull at the end, forcing an involuntary moan out of my lips. "But... it'll have to wait, I need to do some cleaning up around the house."

"Meow meow!" No... I need him! What the fuck is this? I rubbed up against him again. But he just went on, emptying the dishwasher, going upstairs and putting fresh sheets on the bed, vacuuming. "Meow! Meow!" I continued pestering him, my arousal was now almost unbearable. Each passing moment just increased my need. His words had sent me into heat, and I needed his come. I rubbed against him again and purred, but it just wasn't enough. I needed him to breed me.

Then my little kitty brain had an idea... I moved around in front of him and reached out, trying to unzip his pants, but I was struggling. My paws-I mean fingers-were not cooperating.

"Aww, are little kitty's paws not working?" He teased, which somehow only turned me on more in this state of mind.

"Meow meow" I rubbed up against him and purred.

"Does the little kitty want me to take my cock out?"

"Meow" I practically moaned as another wave of pleasure washed over me.

My eyes went wide as my entire body was overwhelmed with need as I watched him slowly and deliberately unbuckle his belt, unbutton his pants, lower the zipper, and pull out his already swollen cock, releasing it from the confines of his ever-tightening jeans.

"Go on and suck my cock, my little kitty."

My mouth was wrapped around his cock in a flash, feeling it swell and get harder in my mouth as I sucked felt so good, but I knew where I really needed it. I involuntarily purred while I sucked.

"Mmm, good kitty" he moaned, "Take your paw and rub that needy pussy as you suck my cock."

Although it was still difficult to use my fingers as normal, I rubbed, feeling how wet I was already, purring almost uncontrollably.

I could feel his cock pulsing and throbbing in my mouth. He pulled away. Part of me wanted to continue sucking his cock, but I had a bigger need that was somehow continuing to grow between my legs.

I watched him get completely undressed and slowly and deliberately move behind me, getting on his knees, pushing my tail to the side, and sliding into my drenched pussy so easily. Oh god, yes... I needed his come so much, each thrust just made me hornier and needier.

"Keep rubbing that pussy, my kitty" I purred in response as I felt my pussy clench around his cock.

His pace quickened as he fucked me harder and faster. I could hear his breath becoming ragged, and I knew he wouldn't last much longer. To my surprise, I also felt an orgasm coming on. I hoped he would last long enough for us to come together, and I rubbed even harder, feeling my arousal build and build.

"Look at me, kitty. I want to look into your eyes." He moaned between breaths.

I looked over my shoulder, making eye contact with him as I rubbed my pussy and he fucked me, and it sent me over the edge. I felt my pussy clench as a massive orgasm ripped through my body, pulling me out of trance, I moaned loudly and without reservation.

A moment later I felt his movement become ragged, as he thrusted one last time, I could feel his cock pulsing inside of me as he completely filled my pussy with his hot, sticky come.

We both collapsed on the floor, my breeding complete. Hans laid down on top of me, his cock still gently pulsing inside my pussy as it got softer, he kissed my lips, cheek, neck, and ear, whispering, "Good girl."

We kissed and cuddled there for a few minutes before he got up, and helped me off the floor. Even though the orgasm had pulled me out of trance, it still felt a bit strange and uneasy walking on two legs. I could feel a bit of his come dribbling out as he brought me over to his bed, and pulled me into him for a warm embrace.

As we laid there together in his bed, he gently adjusted my kitty ears and then kissed me.

"You look so sexy with those ears and that tail... I might just need you to wear them the whole weekend..."

"Mmmm... well... that's an interesting thought. But I have another idea..." I snuggled into him and kissed him again.

"Oh, what's going on in that little kitty head of yours?"

"I think it's your turn to go into trance... Go deep now." I said his trigger and watched his eyes slam shut, body go limp and fully relaxed, and breathing become deep and steady. "Good boy..."

It was time to turn the tables, not for the first or last time this weekend. And I had some equally delightful ways he could serve me right meow... umm... I mean now.