~~Creaming Cat~~



Everything after that was a blur of desire and emotion.  I had no idea 

how I had come to be so lucky as to have you, to be with a girl that 

turned me on so much, knew me so intimately, and responded so 

completely.  And now, knowing what you were offering...what you were 

asking me..begging me to do, I knew that I was falling into you, unable 

and unwilling to stop the fall.



Tonight had been so intense, so like a wonderful dream.  As we went out 

to eat, and then to see a movie--holding and kissing in the darkness, I 

found myself thinking how that this night, this theatre, this time 

together would always be in my memory.  It was almost like one of those 

dejavu things----where you feel like surely you have been here before, 

that this must be your destiny.  I knew that I was making lifetime 

memories right here, right now, with you.



I had dressed you, watching from a chair in the corner of the room as 

you put on the clothes that I selected for you.  Silently watching as 

you teasingly slipped on the black satin thong panties I had bought for 

you, then putting on the matching demi-bra, being sure to hold your 

breasts and place them just right within the black satin cups.  The 

soft, lacy, dark blue skirt that I picked out came almost to the top of 

your thigh, about 3inches below the curve of your smooth white 

cheeks--cheeks that were totally exposed by the thong panties.  Your top 

was a beige form-fitting stretch cotton thing, with very short sleeves 

and deep scoop neck with three buttons---two of which you left 

unbuttoned on my request.  The unbuttoned top showed the swell of your 

breast, and a deep valley of creamy skin.  You made getting dressed a 

strip-tease in reverse, and I was all the more aroused, knowing that I 

would wait several hours before devouring what I just seen.



The dinner was a surprise for you, a tiny, out of the way place I had 

found that served Chinese food in the authentic style, just like I liked 

it.  We talked and laughed, as you tried the special house items that I 

ordered you.  You said I should order for you---that you trusted my 

judgement, that you would eat whatever I ordered you.  Such a small 

thing to say, but strangely, it made me feel very possesive and 

protective of you.  



As you sat there beside me, the soft candlelight throwing shadows on you 

face,  I could not resist staring at you--along with everyone else in 

the restaurant it seemed.  You were so vibrant, so alive, so damn sexy.  

The way you laughed at me and with me, the way you held yourself, your 

smile, your aura.....all of it made me want you more and more.  Although 

you are submissive by nature, you have a way of teasing and toying with 

me before you surrender that I find spellbinding.  I watched you, 

enjoyed you, as I slipped under your spell once again.



We did not see much of the movie.  We were too busy with each other.  I 

somehow restrained myself from feeling you up like a 15 year old kid on 

a hot date, instead concentrating on kissing you and enjoying being 

close to you.  We knew that later, in the bedroom, all the clothes would 

come off and every inch of our bodies would be touched and explored, so 

we were content for now to kiss and touch and hold one another.  I knew 

that years later, I would not remember the title or plot of the movie, 

but your scent, your taste, your look would linger forever in my mind.



During a break in the movie, we went to the lobby to buy some popcorn.  

While I stood in line, some guy tried to flirt with you, saying that you 

were hot and asking for your phone number.  I stepped up to him, looked 

him in the eye, and quietly asked him if he would rather walk out or be 

carried out.  He started to laugh, then stopped-- his face turning white 

as he realized I was dead serious.  Silently, he turned and left the 

building.  I knew I had overreacted, but it felt good to be possessive 

of you...I wanted you to know that you were under my protection, that 

you were mine.



The drive to your place went quickly, I drove fast, zipping in and out 

of traffic, feeling you close to me.  We were both anxious to get 

inside.  



As soon as the door closed behind me, you began to kiss and touch me.  I 

heard you say you wanted me to take you.  Stopping your kisses, I 

instructed you to undress for me.  The strip-tease began, as you slowly 

slipped out of your clothes...your back to me...your ass being 

offered...you turning, bending, spreading, exposing...for my pleasure...



When you were completely naked, I smiled my approval, and told you that 

you were free to undress me.  Your fingers flew over my skin, the shirt 

and jeans slippng away under your touch.  In a moment I was as naked as 

you.  My erection stood out, curving up to almost touch my flat stomach, 

the skin stretched tight and shiny as it strained for you.  I watched as 

you went down to your knees, your breath and tougue meeting on my hard 

cock as your wet me and got a taste of precum on your lips.  Looking 

down at you as you licked me and rubbed my hardness against your cheeks 

and neck, I felt the familar desire to take your mouth, to come deep in 

your throat.  But I sensed that you wanted something more though I 

wasn't sure exactly what that was.



Cupping your face in my hands, lifting your face to look in my eyes, I 

asked

"What do you want, Cat....what do you really want..?"

A delicious blush rose on your cheeks as my eyes locked with yours.

"Cat, tell me.....whatever it is, I'll do it for you....just tell 

me..."

The blush deepened, as you replied softly,

"....I want.....I want you to come on me..  tie me up and come all over 

me............please..."

You took my breath away.  I felt my heartbeat quicken, adrenalin pumping 

through my body at the thought of what your were asking me to do.  At 

that moment my desire for you was deeper and stronger than ever before.



And everything after that was a blur of desire and emotion.  Silently, I 

took your hand and lifted you to your feet, leading you to the 

bed....laying on your back, spreading your limbs out wide.  Within a 

moment I had found some ribbon and some stockings.  These I used to bind 

you to the brass bed frame.  Once you were bound securely, I climbed 

onto the bed, kneeling astride your chest facing you.  The scent of your 

arousal was strong on the air, and the look on your face was on of 

desire mixed with desperation as you strained against your restraints.  

I could feel your breasts against my inner thighs as I knelt over you 

and began to stroke my cock.  Your eyes were locked on my straining cock 

in fascination, as though it were a snake about to strike.  Words began 

to flow from me, filthy words and love words, all mixed together as I 

talked to you like a slut, like a lover.



At one point, I remember asking you if you really wanted to feel my seed 

spray against your skin and to feel me rub it in with my warm cock.  

Your reply was a string of "yes, yes, yes, yes", and it drove me over 

the edge.  I looked in your eyes as I began to come, pointing my cock at 

your face.  The first spurt, still mixed with precum, landed in your 

hair and on your forehead.  The next was stronger and fuller, it struck 

your right cheek and went in an arc across the bridge of your nose to 

the other cheek.  The third spasm sent sperm to your lips and chin, the 

excess running down to your neck. Then my remaining seed began to flow 

out of me, pouring onto the top of your breasts and puddling in the 

hollow of your neck, where the collar-bones meet.



A small amount of sperm was still flowing as I began to rub my warm cock 

against your skin.  You were bucking now, climaxing in this spread, 

bound position as I rubbed it across your lips and cheeks--your tongue 

snaking out to taste me, across your neck and down to your breasts.  My 

cock spread my seed on you until the skin of your breast, neck and face 

wore a shiny wet coat of my desire for you.



I knelt over you still, as my sperm began to dry on your skin.  My cock 

brushed your lips, encouraging you to lick it clean and to suck 

me--making sure that you did not miss a drop.  I held the head of my 

cock, spreading the skin around the tiny hole there, exposing it so you 

could lick it clean--the tip of your tongue licking and tasting me 

there...my hand reaching behind me to touch your wetness, to slip two 

fingers into your warmth,  and feel your orgasm again, this time on my 

hand as your tongue cleans me....



Later, with my seed dry now on your skin, I untied you and leaned down 

to kiss your lips and feel your arms wrap tight around me as you 

whispered in my ear "...thank you....".