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Damon

Damon was different than the rest of the guys. He owned me 1st and foremost while I was there. Damon carried himself well, he commanded attention, people listened to him. He was in the true sense dominant.

His touch made me weak, all I ever wanted was to please him.

He did at times keep me as his pet. Literally. He would have me strip naked and get on all fours where he would place a leather collar around my neck with a chain lead. He even bought me a butt plug with a long cat tail and cute rhinestone cat ears to wear. He urged me to act like a cat when we did this.

One particular night the brothers were sitting around the living room talking, Damon was seated in an armchair and I, as his pet, was curled up resting on the floor between his legs. This way he could reach down and pet me. One of the brother's girlfriends stopped by and saw what a spectacle I had become. She was not happy, her boyfriend escorted her out as he was trying to explain what was going on. She called me all kinds of names. I looked up to Damon and he reached down and stroked my face, and her words faded away.Damon фото

Things quieted down and about 10pm the doorbell rang, Damon got up to answer it. He came back to the room with this cute perky girl. I craned my head to get a better look and wondered what she was doing there. He introduced her as Heather. Heather was really cute, slight athletic body, small perky boobs you could see the outline through the tee-shirt she wore. Her hair was blonde and about shoulder length. She was quite the opposite of me with a full bosom and curvy bottom. She stopped in her tracks when she saw me on the floor. Damon gestured towards me and said, "come on kitty." They both turned to the staircase and ascended the stairs. I followed on my hands and knees dragging the lead behind me.

I was very curious about what was going on now. I soon found out, I was not the only woman Damon was fucking and the realization of that made me a little sad. He brought her to his room, and I followed them. She sat on the bed, and I knelt on the floor in the corner. Damon went into the bathroom and when he came out, he stood bare chested in the doorway. She motioned to me, is she staying? Watching us?

Damon simply stated yes, she's, my pet. For some reason it barely phased her. I sat back on my legs and stayed silent.

They began to make out. Damon kissed her, hot and heavy, while his hand moved up under her shirt. My heart raced, I wanted so badly for that to be me. She started taking her shirt off and Damon stood up and dropped his pants and shorts. He was semi hard, and I lurched a little forward hoping he'd allow me to suck his cock. But he stopped me and beckoned her to do the job. I knelt there watching her as she took him in, licking and sucking his manhood. I was almost in tears because I wanted him so much. He grabbed her by the back of the head and pushed himself further into her mouth. After a few minutes they stopped, he laid her back on the bed and pulled her leggings and panties off and tossed them, so they landed in front of me. I could smell the heady scent of her arousal from the discarded clothing that lay in front of me. I could feel the pulsing between my legs and my pussy starting to weep. I reached for my crotch, Damon glanced back at me and said, "don't you dare touch yourself." I put my hands in my lap.

He spread her legs and dived into her sopping pussy. My nipples hardened as I watch him pleasure her as he has done to me. My heartbeat was thumping I could hear it in my ears, I'm sure a tear or two ran down my cheeks. She moaned and groaned, and I knew exactly what he was doing to her. She came forcefully squirting into his face. When he came up, he pulled her body to the edge of the bed. Leveled his hard on at the base of her hole and pushed himself in. He fucked her so sweetly, not with the brutality he did me, I could feel the jealous rise in me as he methodically and oh so gently fucked her. She was moaning and grunting while he manipulated her breasts and nipples. Me kneeling in the corner dying to touch myself could do nothing but watch.

Eventually Damon was going to cum, I knew him so well I could tell by the way he was fucking her. His hands tightened around her waist as she came again splashing them both with her musky liquid, then Damon came, he thrust deep into her a few times as he let out a guttural groan. Finally, he was done and pulled out.

She lay there breathlessly, panting on the bed. He looks over at me and says, "Get up on the bed Kitty."

I tilted my head and looked at him with questioning eyes. I crawled over to the bed and hopped up next to the girl.

"If you want my cum, I want you to lick it out of her pussy like a good slut kitty." I was a little taken back but I wanted to take back what I felt was mine. Heather sat up on her elbows and started to protest when Damon told her to just lie there and let me do this. She laid back down and spread her legs.

I dipped my head down to her freshly fucked pussy. His cum was starting to ooze out of her, the scent of their combined fluids intoxicated me. I licked it once, oh the salty sweetness of it was too much to take. I licked again, a little deeper then started lapping at her like a kitten drinking milk. She moaned and I liked it. So, I went farther, licking and slurping his cum out of her. It was divine, I felt my pussy begin to drip.

After a few moments I felt, my tail being pulled to the side then the head of Damon's cock rub against the wetness of my slit, then he entered me, omg I think I'm going to die, my eyes rolled in my head. I was licking and sucking her clit and pushing my tongue as deep as I could into her, I wanted every drop of his cum from her. My tongue met the timing that Damon was fucking me. As I licked her hard kernel of lust, I inserted a finger into her, she was so warm and wet inside, this turned me on very much, my legs quivered as he started railing into me harder. She grabbed the back of my head thrusting her hips up to me, we were a gyrating orgasm of pure lust.

I could feel her tension beneath me as she groaned loudly and squirted all over my face, which drove me into orgasm myself, you could her Damon's balls smacking against me and splashing just as he let out a ferocious growl and planted his seed deep in me, I push myself up and met his thrust tightened my pussy to milk him dry.

After a few moments we collapsed in a naked cum soaked heap. All I could say is "Meow."

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