Me And My Kat

[ MF, Mg, oral, cons, pedo, rom, coer ]

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Published: 21-Aug-2012

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Note: This story time-hops a little bit. The Present is noted with a → at the beginning of the section, and the past is noted with a ← a the start of the section.

"Ah.. Ah.. Ah.. Aaaoohh.. oh, master, yes.. Oh, Master, I love you... oh... ah..."

I reached around and slapped the asscheeks of my sex slave Kat, grabbed one, and squeezed. It's an old trick, but it works wonders to get her going. Almost immediately, she starts moaning and moving her hips around in all different directions. That brought me to the point of no return. I reached one hand up and wrapped it around her back, then started Pushing and pulling Kat all over the place. I grunted, "Ah.. I'm gonna cum"

Kat barely managed to gasp "inside me.. Ah.. Ah... Master.."

Whether she wanted me to or not, I was going to cum inside her. "Ah.. Ah.. Oh.. I'm cumming!" I was almost yelling as I came inside her. I could feel her gasping for breath as we held each other, her warm breasts squished up against my own chest. As her pussy squeezed every last drop of cum from me.

We laid there, holding each other, enjoying the embrace when I kissed her on the neck, then again on the lips as she pulled back. I brushed her cheek with the back of my hand and said "I love you, my kitten."

She grinned "I love you too, my husband." and kissed me. "And... my master."

"Kat, you remember that I freed you from your servitude before I proposed. You don't have to call me that anymore."

She laughed and kissed me again "I've told you a million times, I want to be your slave. I always have. I want to be owned by you, body and mind. I want to be used by you in whatever way you wish at whatever time you wish. I told you that the wedding and the facade we've put on over the past twelve years, along with that phony breakup we had was just a formality to keep my family off our back."

I frowned. "They disowned you when they found out you were lying about it. I'm just thankful your mom didn't press charges."

She laughed. "You know as well as I do that that bitch is too fat, lazy, and stupid to cook her own meals, let alone pursue a civil case and," she posed like a superhero for this, "preserve the sexual integrity of her darling children until marriage."

We laughed at her corny joke for a second and she slumped a little, putting her hand on my cheek. Then the corner of her mouth twisted "Master... do you want me to renew the oath I took to you, back when I was six?"

"That might be exactly what needs to happen, but not now. Because you see, we are two very dirty people." I kissed her.

"Oh, but I like being dirty. It makes me feel closer to my master." She kissed me again and again, then she kissed my chin, my neck, and worked her way down my chest, my abdomen, and to my cock, covered in my cum and in her own. She grabbed it and licked the tip, and again, then put it in her mouth. She was able to get almost the whole shaft in there. She did try her best, but gagged slightly a few times, it was so big.

As she sucked, and I could start to could feel that second orgasm coming, my thoughs started to wander. I pondered the series of events that led up to today, How I met kat - my dear, sweet little kitten - my love slave, how she dedicated herself to me wholly completely and unendingly - body mind and soul, and the first time the two of us came together.

Kat noticed my eyes starting to wander. She popped up from what she was doing, my cock all clean.

"Master, whatcha thinking about?"

"Just the day we met."

Her eyes lit up and she giggled, pushing her voluptuous breasts together like girls do when they giggle in a certain way.

"Best day of my life. Although..."

"Although what?"

She smiled and slithered her way next to me on the bed. I laid back and she plastered herself on me not unlike her namesake.

"Master? May I please hear the story from your perspective?"

"Sure. But..." I repositioned us so that my hand was across her tits, and my legs were wrapped around hers. I started to fondle her a bit. "I wanna play with you as I do it."

She giggled again. "I'm glad I could accomodate you, master," and she kissed me again."

"I think it was a Friday, about twelve years ago.."

I was at the public library, a new author who just made his big break into the world of period novels. This one was oddly enough a forbidden romance novel about a man and his only slave, set during the war of 1812. I was picking up a book about plantations in the Victorian South when a strange little girl bumped into me. She looked about five or six, had black frazzled hair that looked like something out of an 80s movie and wore a little blue polo shirt and kakhis. She looked exhausted as all hell, and in her hand was an educational picturebook about the Roman Family.

"Whoa, are you okayyyy... thur." I let the thought slip into nothingness as she completely ignored me and headed towards the checkout line. I let the incident slide into memory as I picked up the last book I needed and sat down to start reading.

Hours passed and a librarian tapped me on the shoulder, telling me it was time to go home. I packed up my things, checked out the books, and headed home.

When I drove up to my driveway, I noticed that the light had been left on in the kitchen dining room. 'Odd' I thought. 'I never use those lights.'

I got out of the car and made my way up the driveway to the front door. When I opened it, I was greeted by pink shoes just inside the door. I looked up, and there were little white socks, a blue polo shirt and a pair of kakhis, making a trail into the rec room.

'Oh I hope this isn't what I think this is' I told myself. But I sighed and made my way into the rec room, which shared space with the kitchen. On the couch was a lump that was covered by the blanket I sometimes sleep with. Carefully, I peeled away the covers to find that same girl, sleeping on my couch, stark naked. She was face down, so I could see her back, how it gracefully sloped downwards, and how it had a small valley that ran down the length of it, almost touching the crack of a perfectly shaped, round little bottom.

She shivered, so I put the blanket back on her and headed to the table to figure out what to do with her, and to continue my reading.

"Wait, master... you just left me there?" Kat asked indignantly.

"Well, what was I supposed to do? wake you up and kick you out?" I said as my hand sailed across her abdomen and cupped her shaven pussy. My middle finger slipped in.

She moaned slightly and laughed. "Mm... I guess not."

I was doing my work for about an hour or two when I heard a rustling behind me, and an adorable little groan.

I made my way back over to the couch and pulled the covers off, and there she was. My little kitten. Of course, I didn't know it at the time. Her eyes adjusted to the light, and when she saw me clearly, I couldn't tell whether she was frozen with fear, or if she was just processing my presence.

"What were you, by the way?" I asked "Scared or what?"

It took Kat a second to talk her way through a minor orgasm. "Ah.... hah....I..." Her chest heaved with every breath, her perfect tits moving up and down. "I... I was scared for my life. I thought I was going to die or get hurt or raped or something. We had had a guest speaker come into our school that same day, and he was talking about child abductions and what happens during them. I thought the sex part was interesting, but I didn't want to go through the trauma of being abducted."

I laughed "hmmhmm.. you would, wouldn't you?"

She rolled her eyes.

I sat down so that we were eye level and said "Hello, My name is Gene. What's your name?"

She said nothing.

"Well, that's okay. Trust is something that is earned anyways. Let's get you something to eat. I have some pizza in the oven. Do you like pizza?

She nodded sheepishly, sitting up now. I noticed then that she had some ribs on her, and her whole stomach was inset. She didn't really get fed that well. I got the personal pie out of the oven and put two slices onto a plate, then gave it to her. Then I took two slices for myself, then sat down on the couch, next to her. She was lifting the slice off of the place, and bringing it to her mouth for a nibble.

"Be careful, it's very hot!" I warned. but it was too late. She took one nibble, then devoured the whole slice. I think I missed the part in between because I blinked. I did see her suck up the second slice though. I wasn't even halfway through my first piece yet! "Don't eat so fast, or you'll get a tummyache."

She thrust the plate at my face, with a mixture of expectancy and pleading in her eyes. I gave her my second slice, and finshed the last one. It too she devoured.

I took her plate out of her hands. Before I had the chance to get up to go put them in the sink for later, I heard a squeaky little voice say "Kat."

I stopped and turned around. "Kat?

She stuttered, "Th-that's my name."

I smiled. "Well, it's a beautiful name."

Kat blushed. "Thank you."

I set the plates down on the table. "So, Kat. Where do you live?"

She shrugged.

"Oh really? But I saw you at the library, you had on a school uniform, and that's a school uniform on the floor over there. They don't let you in school unless you live somewhere."

She crossed her arms indignantly. "I don't like it there. Everybody is mean to me."

"Oh, I'm sure it can't be all that bad. Won't your mom or your sister or brother miss you when you haven't come home?"

"No."

I paused. How do you respond to something like that? It obviously couldn't have been so bad at her house, but I wasn't about to throw her out on the street, and she wasn't about to show me the way.

"Okay, Well I guess you can stay here tonight."

A shiteating grin grew to either ear as she leapt on me, all sixty five pounds of naked prepubescent girl and knocked me over on my back, Kat on top.

I looked at the clock. it read 7:15. We had all night together. "What time is your bedtime?"

Kat looked up at me "I don't have one. Nobody does at my house."

I sighed "Well, okay. I'm gonna go change clothes to some night wear, then we'll watch a movie, okay?"

"Okay!"

I peeled her off of me and made my way into my bedroom, where I stripped out of the day's clothes. As I stood there in front of my mirror, I wondered what just happened. My thoughts were interrupted this time by Kat's voice coming from underneath me. She had her arms wrapped around the trunk of my leg and was holding herself tightly to it, smiling at me.

I laughed "You're not gonna let me get dressed, are you?"

"It's only fair because you got to see me naked!"

"Wait, what? Why do you want to see me naked? Why do you want me to see you naked? Why are you still naked?"

"It's a fair trade. You saw me naked, now I see you naked."

I sighed "All right, I give up. let's just go downstairs."

"Yay!"

I grabbed her hand and walked her back into the living room, where I fired up a copy of uncle Tom's Cabin. When I sat back on the couch, Kat plastered herself on me, wrapping both her tiny little legs around one of mine and not letting go. 'Ah shit' I thought as my penis started going erect. I silently prayed that it did not end up touching this little girl and tried focusing my attention on the movie, which had just finished up the credits.

A few minutes later and a couple close calls by trying to get comfortable later, she started caressing my chest with one of her hands. 'not helping...' I thought.

About halfway through the movie, she scooted up and nuzzled her head right under my chin. She was now laying facedown on top of me, my cock trapped between her legs. There was no way she didn't feel me then. I looked up and asked "Why?" silently and gesured with one hand. When I brought it down again, it rested on her back.

A few minutes later, I absentmindedly started running my fingernails along the center of her back, where the spine runs. Kat started to purr like well... a kitten. Internally, I chuckled. That was cute. My cock seemed to think so too, as it started to painfully throb.

About halfway through the movie, she said "Hey Gene?"

"Yes?"

"What does a slave do?"

I reached over for the remote and paused the DVD. Turning back to her, I gave her a look that said "what do you mean by that?', but she just kept staring at me, expecting an answer.

I sighed and said "Well, a slave is someone who is owned by another person. The slave has to do whatever their owner or master tells them to do."

"Anything?"

"Yep."

Kat seemed intrigued "Wow... Gene?"

"Yes, Kat?"

"Do you have a slave?"

I shook my head. "Nobody has a slave anymore."

Her face lit up "Can I be your slave? Pleeeeease!"

"What?! No! Slavery has been abo--"

"I can be a good slave! I promise! I've been watching my sisters and their boyfriends. I know what boys like!"

"But--"

"Pleeeeeeease pleasepleasepleaseplease I won't tell anyone! It can be our secret I promise!"

"Fine! Fine, you can be my slave. Just.... stop screaming like that."

"Okay." she grinned from ear to ear and hugged me around the neck. I allowed my hands to fall on her as she was hugging me. One fell on the small of her back, and the other fell on a buttcheeck, though it took me a second to notice.

"Oh, sorry!" I yelped and pulled it away.

Kat giggled and looked up at me, smiling a very different smile than before, This one had a little more intent behind it, not just another goofy child's smile.

"That felt good. It makes me feel good when you touch me."

I smiled nervously as Kat took the hand that was now on the couch and put it on one of her buttcheeks, my fingers lining the crack. She cooed with pleasure and stretched out on me.

"I want you to know..." she said, straightening up and started running a finger down her chest very suggestively. "That you can touch me, however you want, whenever you want, anywhere on my body."

I looked into her eyes. She was really serious about this. She wanted me to have her as my very own sex slave. How long she wanted to do this, I could not tell. But I did know that at the very least, she wanted to do that right then.

"No, no, no, no, no." I picked the girl off of me and sat her down on the couch. "This has gone on long enough. I am an adult, and you are a child. This is completely ludicrous."

Kat looked back at me "What's wrong?"

"Are you kidding me? What's right about this? You're six. SIX! I could go to jail for just looking at you like this."

"But..." Kat stood up.

"But nothing. I don't even want to know where you got those ideas from, but you're not getting any more from me." I covered myself hastily with a towel, which did a bad job of covering up my fully erect cock.

She walked past her shirt and towards me. "But you want this."

"Nope, nope. I just want to forget this ever happened."

She pointed at my cock "Then what's that?"

"That's me telling you to get dressed."

She laughed "Heehee, no it's not!"

"Yes it is, please just get dressed."

"But..."

"GET DRESSED!" I bellowed.

Kat looked completely dejected. "Okay..."

I sighed "Good. Good. I uh - I need to go clean up after today. I'm gonna go take a quick bath, and I'll be out in fifteen minutes to take you home. Got it?"

"...yes, sir."

"Okay, I'll be back soon."

I headed upstairs into the hallway bathroom and shut the door behind me. My towel fell to the floor as I reached in to the bathtub and turned on the faucet. It had been a helluva day, crazy kid aside. I just needed to relax and think for ten minutes.

I got in the tub and sat at the back, allowing the water to rise up to my chest, then turning it off with my feet. I closed my eyes and put my head back. Ten minutes, that's all I needed...

ten minutes...

ten minutes...

It never works out like that, does it? because then came the craziest dream I'd had in a long time, but not the craziest dream since. I was in a courtroom, defending myself against the book I had yet to write (Funnily enough, I also got the title from that dream as well). The judge, Karl Marx asked a jury made up completely of naked six year old girls of all different makes and races to rise and read out my verdict. And the lead juror, Kat picked up a paper and started to read:

"On the count of callousness and disingenuousness, we the jury find the defendent not guilty. On the count of missing opportunities, we the jury find the defendent guilty. On the count of emotional dishonesty, we the jury find the defendent guilty. On the count of dilution of a literary work at the research stage, we the jury find the defendent guilty. On the count of sending an innocent child back into a world of psychosis, histeria, lunacy, and abuse, we the jury find the defendent guilty."

That last one sent the crowd wild. People were cheering for my head, and I couldn't have been more scared in my life.

SLAM! SLAM! "ORDER IN THE COURTROOM!" called out Judge Marx. I turn my head to look at him, and instead I see a little eight year old blonde girl wearing the judge's robes.

"The jury has found the defendent guilty on all but one charge. I therefore have no choice but to sentence you to death by drowning. May God have mercy on your soul."

The next thing I knew, I felt a pressure on all sides, but mostly on my front. I opened my eyes and I was inside a water tank, naked, staring at an entire audience full of onlookers. Suddenly, a mermaid swims up to me. It took me a second, but I recognized it as Kat.

The mermaid snuggled up against me, amidst the horrified gasp of the onlookers. Her hand went on my chest, and slid down my stomach all the way to my cock. She started to play with the tip with her fingers. As she played with me, the mermaid whispered into my ear "Gene... Gene... Gene..."

My eyes open, and I saw the ceiling of my bathroom. Oh yeah, I was bathing. I must have fallen asleep. I don't know what, but something was stroking my cock, and doing an amazing job of it. For a second there, I closed my eyes and prayed deeply that it was my hand. I turned my head down and opened an eye. Snuggling up against me and absentmindedly playing with my cock was Kat.

"Oh no..." I murmured.

Kat must have heard, because she turned her head towards me, then smiled, "You're awake."

"Yeah, I'm awake, and you're in my tub with me. How long was I asleep?"

She shrugged "I dunno. I did wait for you - ten minutes, fifteen, twenty... I've never had to sit in one place for so long. Not outside of school or without being forced to watch my sisters or brothers having sex. It helped me think."

My eyebrow twitched. Something was different about her now. "You know, you're suddenly very well spoken for a six year old."

She looked back at me with eyes I swear that belonged to an adult - and smiled.

"I'm the smartest person in my family. Nobody has ever known that."

"Why?"

"Because they've never cared. I'm the youngest kid in my family... Stupid little Kat, barely of use to anyone. I act the part, it keeps me out of trouble." She looked back up at me "You're the only person I've ever felt comfortable enough around to be myself."

I sighed "About tonigh--"

"I'm sorry."

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry, for attaching on to you like I did."

"Then why are you still doing it?" I point out as her finger makes a lap around my cock head.

She smiled again, "The book I was reading it yesterday called it 'blackmail'"

"You're kidding."

"No."

I buried my head in the palm of my hand.

"Okay, you stupidly smart naked and adorable little six year old girl with an equally adorable name who it seems has taken a liking to me - what are your terms?"

"Mister Gene, you are easily the kindest, gentlest, warmest person that I've ever seen."

"But we just met. Also, you're six. You haven't met many people."

"I don't need to."

"What?"

"Mister Gene, here are my 'terms'" She looked up into my eyes. "If I leave here now, I will tell everyone I can find that you touched me in horrible places. However, if you let me stay with you tonight, I won't say anything, and whatever that happens here tonight... and I do mean everything... will stay between us."

"Kat, you're terrible." I looked into her eyes, "Okay, you can stay here tonight."

She smiled, then threw her arms around me. "Thank you! I really didn't want to go home."

"Okay, so what are we going to be doing tonight?" I asked myself. I didn't really have any children's toys here, and any movies that were here that we could possibly watch were for my research.

"do you like it when I touch you?"

"I...uh...what?"

"Do you like it when I do this?" She bent her head down and licked the tip of my cock. My body shuddered at the feeling of this child's tongue sliding across the underside of my cock head. "You DO like it!" she cried out with glee, and then started kissing and licking the tip.

Kat was an artist when it came to blowjobs. To this day, I have no idea how a six year old could be able to work my cock the way that little girl did that afternoon. She pushed down on the shaft while licking the tip upward, and pulled the skin of my cock around in ways I didn't think possible, I almost missed climaxing. I felt the cum welling up in me, and I was barely able to get out more than a moan. She understood and took the whole thing in her mouth, pumping herself up and down as hard as she could, while letting her ass stick out so that I could see it. My cock went further and further into Kat's throat, and I felt myself about to climax.

"Kat, I'm gonna..." As I said that, her hand reached under my balls and massaged them ever so gently. That sent me over the edge. I splooged all of my pent up sexual frustration from the past month into the mouth of this adorable, brilliant little girl.

As soon as my cum hit the back of her throat, she pulled back away, coughing. The rest of the cum oozed out of and down my cock.

Kat crawled back over to me and picked up a glob of my cum and brought it up to her face, inspecting it "So this is..."

"Kat..."

"This is cum."

"Kat..."

She turned to me with an amused, inquisitive look in her eye.

"Kat... So you really want to do this?"

"Yeah."

My brow furrowed, and I sighed "Of all the... Why do you have to be like this, Kat?"

"Like what?"

"So... I dunno... adult, I guess?"

She grinned and laughed.

"First things first though... Could you clean me up?" I point at my slowly deflating cock, covered with jizz.

Kat leaned forward and started to lick all the cum off of me, sending a new wave of pleasure over me, and getting me hard once again.

She finished then stood up and stepped out of the tub, being sure to show me her ass at the best possible angle she could think of -and I gotta say, she had a damn fine ass for a first grader.

I stood up and stepped out of the tub, popping the drain as I went. "Tell you what." As I got on my knees and turned to Kat, my eyes focused on her glistening body "Let's not dry off just yet. Since I've got you here tonight, I imagine it's okay with you if I touch you anywhere."

She took my head and kissed me sweetly, for a long time. "Tonight, you can do anything you want with my body. It's all yours." she smiled.

"Good." I picked her up and carried her out of the bathroom and into my bedroom. I set her down on the bed, kissing this little girl, who moaned back at me with pleasure.

After a while, I broke our kiss "Hey Kat... Wanna watch a movie?"

"Okay."

"Good. I'll be right back." I kissed her one last time and walked out of the room. I went and picked up our clothes and the movie for the night, then headed back to see Kat waiting in my bed with her top exposed, her bottom underneath my blanket. "Okay, Kat. I have it."

"Yay! What movie is it?"

"It's called To kill a mockingbird. It's a movie about slavery."

"Oh."

I pop the DVD in and let it start up, then rush back to the bed and slipped the naked Kat into my arms. "I hope you don't mind me playing with you as we watch."

She smiled "I'd like it."

"Good" I kiss her again, then pull her on top of me so that my erect cock was sticking up between her legs.

As the movie began, I started to move my hands across Kat's body. I followed the flow of her curves to the next area of her body. My hands travelled along her sides, on her legs, her ass, around to her sweet little pussy, back up to her stomach, and off to explore a new part of her. Three times in a half hour I heard her breath quicken, followed by an adorable little moan, which I could swear sounded like she was purring. Eventually, she scootched down enough to grab my cock and start playing with it.

Then came a conversation I could not have anticipated in a million years.

"Gene?"

"Yeah, Kat?"

"What exactly is a slave?"

"Uuh, well... Slavery is when one person owns another, like how I own my toaster and can do anything I want with it."

"Oh... Do you have a slave?"

"No. Slavery has been banned for many years."

"What would you do with a slave if you had one?"

"Me? Oh, I dunno... chores around the house, cleaning, cooking, and if it was a girl, I would probably have sex with her."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"Can I be your slave?"

I stopped caressing her. "What?"

"Please? I wanna be your slave!"

"What? No! Besides, slaves are slaves until the day they die!"

"Good."

I turned her around so that she was sitting on my lower stomach, my cock pressing against her back, and stared into her eyes.

"Why do you want to be a slave? I mean you saw the whips and chains and stuff in the movie."

"I'll let you whip me if you want to," she smiled, and fell forward on my chest, kissing me then laying her head on my shoulder.

"But why do you want to be a slave? It makes no sense!"

"Because I know that you can take care of me in the way that I want to be taken care of."

I said nothing for a few minutes. Finally, Kat spoke up in a moment I will remember for the rest of my life. She pulled herself up and kissed me again, then looked into my eyes and murmured "Please... Master?"

I melted. I couldn't resist anymore. "Alright, you can be my slave. But I'm not convinced that you really know what you're getting yourself into, so I'm putting you on a six month probation where you can get out any time you want."

"Thank you, Master. But I won't need that." She kissed me again.

I relaxed with this little girl on top of me that for some reason seemed determined to give herself to me any way possible.

Without even realizing it, my hand came up off the bed and landed on Kat's arm. She took it and started sucking on my fingers. My other arm went behind her and started stroking and caressing her all the way from her ear down her arm and body.

About halfway through the movie she started moaning "Mmmm, Master... that feels nice" and she started to draw patterns in my chest with her finger. My cock muscles started to twitch. I reached out and kissed her on the lips. At first it was a peck, but then she looked up at me again, grabbed my head and went in with the most passionate kiss I'd ever had, for a good minute. I came out of slightly dazed, and again my cock was throbbing.

"Master?"

"Yes?"

"During the movie..." she scooted back so she was on top of my legs and grabbed ahold of my cock. "Were you happy?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, sometimes when I was on it, this thing would twitch. Does that mean that you liked it when I touched it?"

My cock muscles twitched involuntarily. They were begging for something to happen.

"Well, yes. That is what that means. It means that I'm really happy, but then I'm also ready to become happier."

She giggled "Does that mean that you want to have sex with me?"

It took me a second to process that, but then I finally said "Well... um, yeah, I guess..."

It was the truth. Though I'm not usually into children, sexually, this little girl had been nothing but a little prepubescent cocktease for the past half hour, and at that point, there was nothing I wanted more than to tie her down and fuck her till she started foaming at the mouth.

She squealed with delight, so much that she jumped up and down and threw herself once again at me in a hug "Thank you, master!" Then whispered in my ear "I want to have sex with you, too."

I pulled her off of me "How do you even know what sex is?"

"My brothers and sisters and their boyfriends and girlfriends do it out in the open all the time. I've always watched them do it and it seemed like a lot of fun, because sometimes they'll do it for a whole day and not stop, and they're always smiling after, so it must make them happy. And I want to be happy and this seemed like the best way to do it."

"Okay, okay. calm down. So is that what this is all about? You've seen everyone else do it and now you want to do it too?"

She nodded.

"And even if I did decide to humor this slave notion you've come up with, that it would be for life. You will never be able to not be a slave, not ever. And I wouldn't make life easy for you. I'd have you do things around the house, and you'd still have to go to school, you'd just have to keep your life as my slave a secret."

"Hmm... Okay."

I blinked. "Wait, seriously?

She laid down on my chest and curled up into a little ball, putting one hand across it "I've only known you for a little while, but I can tell that you're different from everybody else. I can tell what you want, what you've always wanted by looking at you once. And You know what I want." She looked up at me.

"You want... You want to stay here, with me at any cost."

"Please?"

"I'm sorry. I can't."

She frowned. "I didn't want to do this, but..." She grabbed my hand and touched her little pussy with the tip of my finger "If you don't make me your slave and order me to keep quiet, I'll tell everyone that you touched me while I was naked."

I stared at her for a minute. "No you won't."

"Yuh huh!"

I sighed "Allright! Fine! You are now my slave. Every day after school you are going to have to make an excuse to come here instead of going home. You are going to keep the house tidy, and most importantly, you have to keep me entertained. Happy?"

A grin broke across her face. "Thank you!" and she broke out of her ball, propelled up to my face, and kissed me. We kissed, and I fondled her, and we kissed. After a couple of minutes, I slipped my tongue in her mouth, to which she jumped back "What was that?"

"Baby, if you can't take a little tongue, then what good are you?"

"I'm sorry. it was just new to me."

"Get used to it. there's gonna be a lot of that tonight."

She smiled again and laid down on my chest "Okay..."

I took one hand and put it on her cheek then started scratching behind her ear. I took the other one, then snuck it between her legs, and started massaging her little pussy lips with my fingers. Within minutes, she was purring like a little kitten.

Some time later, the movie finally ended. I looked at Kat, who was panting, trying to catch her breath.

"Are you all right?" I asked as I realized that I had my finger part of the way in her pussy, one hand pushing my fingers in there, while sucking on her free thumb. I pulled my hand away from her pussy, then turned the rest of her towards me. She looked dazed, as if she was just about to have an orgasm.

"Kat? Are you allright?" I asked.

She cuddled up against my bosom and purred, pushing me back against the pillow. "I love you, master," she mumbled.

I couldn't help but smile at how cute she was. I wrapped my arms around her, kissed her on the head, and said "I love you too, my kitten."

After some time of us laying there, Kat fondling my chest, I sat up, then picked us both up off the couch. While I was carrying her to the bedroom, she put her palm on my cheek and started kissing me, and we kept the embrace the whole way there.

I closed the door behind me and turned the light on. I wanted her to see all of what was going to happen. I laid her down on top of me on the bed. After some more kissing, I asked her, "Kat? Do you know what a blowjob is?"

She stared blankly at me for a second, then smiled and giggled, then kissed me once on the lips, then on my chin, down my neck and my chest, licked her way down my abs, and grabbed ahold of my cock with those tiny little hands of hers, and she kissed, then licked the tip of my cock.

"Ah, it's so salty."

"And?"

She paused for a second, took another lick, this time all the way up the shaft. As she did it, a shiver of pure pleasure was sent through my spine. Then she did it again, then again. This time she went all the way down to my balls.

My Kat, My little kitten, the six year old sex slave was working my cock like a pro. She opened up wide and licked up the length of the whole shaft, then put the whole cock head into her mouth, and started flicking at it with her tongue. My whole body shuddered, and she thrusted downward on me. First only a little bit, but I noticed that with each time her little head went down, it went down a little further. My hands reached out and wrapped around my little slave's head, guiding it up and down the shaft. She looked up at me while we did this, which only got me more aroused and caused me to pump her harder. I could feel her lips go up and down all around me, I could feel that she was giving it her all, it felt like her lips were going all the way down the seven inches of my shaft, and I could feel her tongue struggling to wrap itself around me, but all the same it was so stimulating!

After a little while, I started moaning, I could feel the orgasm coming on.

"Oh... Kat... I'm gonna cum..."

She lifted her head away from my cock and quickly coughed. "Please do it all over me, I wanna know what it feels like!" and then went back to what she was doing.

The second her tongue touched the tip, that was all that I needed, the orgasm was coming, it was just a matter of time. I grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her down on the bed. Then I rolled over so I was on top of her and finished stroking my cock while I was on top of her. I could feel the rush bubbling up from my testacles to the tip of my cock as cum came rushing out of it. It covered all the way from her abdomen all the way to the top of her head, and there was a lot of it, too. Some of it went on one of her little nipples, some of it went on her chin, on her neck, on her face, in her hair. It got all over the place, and my Kat, my sweet little Kitten was loving every second of it.

I laid down on my back next to her, and she rolled over and sat on top of me, my cock right in front of her. She put her hands on her chest and started spreading the cum , all over herself. Somehow even though she was only six years old, I couldn't help but admire her flat little chest that was punctuated by two tiny nipples, the way that her sides went straight down as her hourglass figure had years before it had begun to show itself, the way her straight hair fell down by her back, the way her skin shone like velvet in the dim light, the way her cute little face was just begging to be loved, to be abused. I had to admit, this was the hottest thing that I had ever seen in my life.

I pulled her down and kissed her passionately, cum and all. While we were making out, she slipped her tongue in my mouth, then started grinding up against me, rubbing my jizz into both our skins. I wrapped my arms around her, one around her upper back and the other around between her butt cheeks. I was surprised at how quickly my middle finger slipped into her sweet, tight little twat. She moaned inside my mouth as I managed to slip the second finger in and started pushing in and out. It wasn't much, but her gyrations intensified to the point where we couln't keep kissing, so Kat pulled away and kept moaning out into the room.

"Ah! UUH! MMMMMGH! Oh... oh... aaah... Oh, master... master..." She looked up and kissed me again. "Master, you are so good to me."

I caressed my kitten from the back of her neck, all the way down to her sweet butt. She purred slightly, then smiled at me.

"You know, Kat... I could get used to the idea of having someone around who would happily do anything I ever told her to do."

She giggled and smiled and cuddled up a little higher, then started kissing and caressing my chest. She had trouble moving because the dried cum on her chest would keep our bodies together like a weak glue.

"I just wonder..." I continued "If there is anything that you won't do?"

"Aaunno," she mused, doing that thing kids do where they slur the words "I don't know" into one syllable. She looked up at me. "What were you thinking about?"

"Ah, nuthin. Just some things that I want to do to you, but we've got time, right? After all, I wonder how long you're going to keep this up?"

"Master, I told you that I will come every day!"

"No, you told me that you'd come every day after school."

She sat up on my stomach "What do you want?"

I considered it for a minute "An oath. I want you to pledge yourself to me body and mind that you will be for me and only for me. I want you to decide here and now how long this will last though. Remember though, what you say now will be very important, and I will hold you to it."

A smile crossed her face, then faded from it. I sat up and gave her center stage on the bed.

"what should I say?" she asked.

I raised my right hand. She followed suit. "I..."

"I..."

"Your full name..."

"Kathryn Elizabeth Hopkins..."

"Hereby do solemnly swear..."

"Hereby do solemnly sewar..."

"Complete and total servitude..."

"Complete and total servitude..."

"Of the body, Mind, and heart..."

"Of the body, Mind, and heart..."

"To Gene Zachary Colmes..."

"To Gene Zachary Colmes..."

"For..."

She paused and looked down, thinking. I let her. Then she looked up at me, and with a completely straight face and a flat tone of voice, said "For the rest of my natural life."

I looked at her, stunned "Are you sure you want to do that? You have a lot of life ahead of you. You don't want to waste it on a fast decision like this."

She looked back up at me.

Kat looked up at me, frowning "You know, Master... I still can't figure out your just up and accepting my decision to become a lifelong slave to you so quickly, all those years ago."

"Kat, I still haven't accepted it - but, when you looked back up at me, those eyes that I saw were telling me a story... as corny as this sounds... of sadness, of longing, of being an outcast wherever you went, for being unappreciated anywhere. I could feel what you were feeling at that moment. Call it sort of an empathy type thing, I don't know. I just knew that you knew that you would be happier here than anywhere else. And it was at that moment that I began to love you. I had never known anybody that deep, that wanting to be loved, to be appreciated in my life. So I decided that I would take you in for the time being."

She looked up at me, tears in her eyes, kissed me, sniffled, and said "You never said anything like that at the wedding."

we both laughed. I said "We both made phony vows for the wedding. I loved the thing about the unicorn carousel."

Kat smiled "I tried to make the vow into a metaphor for what brought us here. You really are my knight in shining armor, who swept me up from my world of brightly colored dragons and monsters."

"To paraphrase."

"To metaphor. You've met my family."

I laughed. "Good point. Anyways, I made mine entirely fake, because I wanted to open up to you, completely and openly here and now, during our honeymoon. Honestly, I had expected you to run off after the reception, because that was when I told you your servitude was up."

"But why would you do something like that?"

"Because if you did run off, I didn't want you to know how..." I choked "how badly that would have hurt me."

Kat, my dear, dear Kitten wrapped her arms around me. "Oh, my master... My darling Gene... I told you, I told you that I love you with everything I am."

We let go, and she said "You know what? I'm going to renew that vow."

"Right now?"

"Yeah, right now."

"Ah... okay." I said as she got up and moved around to and stood at the foot of the bed, her curvaceous womanly silohuette casting a shadow over the bed. I turned on the light, which illuminated Kat's athletic body and charcoal black hair that went straight down her back, and over her shoulders. I could see everything from her gorgeous thighs, which met at her perfectly shaved pussy. Her gorgeous v-line outlined her tight, firm abdomen and her feminine hourglass figure that perfectly complimented her ripe, plump breasts. And on top of it all laid the most beautiful head on those perfect shoulders I had ever seen. I had just fallen in love with my dear, sweet kitten all over again.

I scooched up to the foot of the bed and smiled as she recited the lines as eloquently as ever.

"I..."

"Kathrene elizabeth colmes..."

"Do solemnly swear complete and total servitude..."

"Of this body, mind and soul..."

"To one gene zachary colmes..."

"My thoughts, my emotions, and my form from this moment in time..."

"Shall belong only to him..."

"To touch, to hold, to do with exactly as he desires..."

"Exactly when he desires it..."

"And exactly how he desires it..."

"From now until death do us part."

"And hopefully beyond." I added.

She smiled "and hopefully beyond."

"Amen." We said in unison.

Kat walked towards me and sat in my lap. She wrapped her arms around me, and I around her. We stared into each other's eyes for an eternity.

"I love you."

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anonimoose

'To Kill A Mockingbird' is about slavery?!?!

Jay Byrd

Great story over all, but 'To Kill a Mockingbird' is set in post slavery America. It's about (among many other things) the rigged trial of a black man for a crime he clearly didn't commit. There are no whips and chains.

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