THE TRAINING OF LITTLE CAT

BY TURNER2CORNERS

[ part 7 ]

I turned away from the monitor; Toy was going an excellent Job, with any luck Little Cat would be well prepared for my instructions next week.

Just then the telephone rang.

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I answered the ringing phone; it was Bill, my ‘go-between’

“Hi there,” He started, “It’s about your latest commission – we have to bring the delivery date up!”

This bothered me, Bill knew how long I normally took to prepare the kids for their eventual masters, so I said, “No way Bill, I’ve barely begun the ground work, it won’t be ready for a couple of weeks yet!”

Bill’s voice showed he was as annoyed as I was, “It’s the client, she’s having to return home sooner than expected, she’s offered to increase the price even for unfinished work, she says she knows people in her hometown who’ll be able to carry on with the piece.” Then came the kicker; “She wants to inspect the work on site!”

I almost shouted out, “She wants to come here! Are you. . . Have you checked her credentials thoroughly?” In other words is she a cop in disguise? And can we be sure of her?

“Yes; thoroughly! I’m satisfied. She’ll be bringing a sample of her wares with her, so you can judge the quality of her home’s workers.”

I considered, an exchange of ideas would be nice, but how could I be sure of her? Finally I suggested that we met in another shopping mall, I would arrange for a friend of mine to check her over, - her husband had received on of my ‘products’ for his birthday last year, and she was so happy with her purchase that she said if I needed help just to ask, so after I finished making my arrangements with Bill I looked through my numbers, found her telephone number and dialled it.

She was happy to hear from me, and agreed to meet me at the mall, I arranged that we would be there a couple of hours early so that I could brief her on what I wanted her to do, also I could check that there were no ‘extras’ in the area.

I then brooded over the situation, I wasn’t going to have Little Cat to train as I wanted, I hated producing sub-standard slaves, well I’d better go down and break the news to the girls below.

When I got to the basement toy had managed to get the butt plug firmly inserted into Little Cat’s ass, and was slowing pushing the dildo into the girl’s pussy, I saw a reddish tinge around the young girl’s slit providing mute testimony to her lost virginity.

Little Cat saw me approaching and tried to hide her face, Toy, sensing her movement looked up at me, smiling, which soon dropped as she saw my expression.

“Master is something wrong? Did you want to be here when I took Little Cat’s cherry? If so I’m sorry!” her tone was very anxious, I gave a small smile.

“No, that’s okay Toy, you know you had complete control of Little Cat. No the problem is that we don’t have the time to complete her training.”

At this little Cat’s head raised up to look at me, the tone of my voice was strange to her, “does that mean you’re going to kill me?” she asked.

Again I shook my head, “No Little Cat, I never kill any of my girls, although it may not seem that way. NO what I mean is that the woman who wanted a girl is leaving earlier than she thought and is arranging to pick you up from here.”

Toy looked at me, “Isn’t that dangerous?” She asked, “what if she isn’t who she says she is?”

I nodded, “Yes, it is very dangerous, I’m going to have to find a new home for a start, I might have to move back to the flats again.” I still kept my old address, just in case, I looked at the two girls, but then came to a decision.

“Toy we’ll have to speed the program up! Little Cat, this is going to be hard on you, but I think you’re up to it.”

I sat on the bed and outlined the plan.

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I was giving Toy two more days to prepare Little Cat; by the end of that time she was going to know how to pleasure another girl and how to accept the love of a girl. Toy had to increase her ability to accept objects of various sizes inside her body, Little Cat seemed scared of that but Toy reassured her.

“Don’t worry, I’ve done it myself – remember the butt plug, it was only your fears that was stopping you!”

I suggested to toy that she and Little Cat should get to bed and get some sleep. I did suggest that Little Cat be tied to the bed to get used to such bondage. I didn’t tell her that her new mistress was already making plans for her, but then it wasn’t really my problem - I’m not trying to sound unconcerned. If I thought that Little Cat was going to be seriously abused, then I would stop the sale. This was a standard cause in any contract I signed, although how do you define serious abuse?

I watched as Toy led little Cat to the bed, but then she asked the girl if she need to use the toilet as she wouldn’t be able to get up during the night. Obviously Little Cat said ‘yes’ as Toy took her over to the toilet, removing the small dildo as they went, I notice she picked up the next sized dildo as they went past the ‘toys’ and took it with her, Little Cat was going to be slightly stretched out with that!

When the young girl had finished, Toy made her brush her teeth, and then she look the girl back to the bed. Her first bondage position was the inverted Y-shape, her arms tied together above her head, and her legs spread. While she was in this position Toy took advantage of the girl and started to insert the larger dildo.

“That feels different; larger.” Said Little Cat.

“No.” said Toy, “It’s just that your body has tensed up since I took it out earlier.” The young girl accepted the lie and allowed Toy to fully insert the plastic phallus.

Toy then laid down over the girl saying, “Let’s have fun before we go to sleep, show me what you’ve learnt!” and without stopping she lowered her mouth to the young girl’s slit, I watched for a few moment as Little Cat started to return the favour, I left the basement to the sounds of the two girls moaning in pleasure.

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The next day I got up early and prepared the girls breakfast, they only had two meals yesterday and should be feeling hungry.

I carefully locked the door at the top of the basement stairs behind me and walked down the steps to the basement.

I opened the door to hear a groaning noise coming from the bathroom area, I walked to it and saw both Little Cat and toy lying on the floor, their stomachs distended, quickly looking around I could see the enema equipment was out. Toy looked at me.

“Ma. . . Master, Little Cat was afraid when I told her about enema’s and I’ve been feeling a little constipated so I thought I’d show her first, so she followed my directions and set up my enema bag, and I did one for her!”

I smiled at that, “How much liquid did you use?” I asked.

Toy continued, “Just a small one, about three litres,” which I thought sounded a bit too much for Little Cat’s first time, but I kept quiet and just nodded, then a perverse thought came to me.

“Well I was going to make you both run around the basement a few times,” I said, and then continued, “but I think I’ll let you off, I have your breakfast here, it’s cereals so it won’t get cold.”

I almost laughed out loud at the face of Toy when she heard my words, but to my surprise she got to her feet and said to Little Cat.

“You heard Master,” she said seriously, “lets give him what he asks for!”

Little Cat struggled as she also rose up, holding her stomach, and then she felt the liquid sloshing inside her and she grabbed hold of Toy.

“I don’t know if I can!” She whispered to Toy.

Toy smiled at her and took her hand, “Okay then,” She said, “we’ll walk.” And so the did, making two circuits of the basement before giving up.

“That was very good,” I said, “The exercise will move things around. Now Little Cat if you will sit on the toilet and let Toy remove the plug, you can then relieve yourself.”

Little Cat almost ran to get to the toilet, but after a few steps she grasped her stomach and then slowly walked up to the bowl. As she settled herself down Toy reached behind her and quickly pulled the butt plug out of the girl. She washed it in the sink while the sound of escaping fluid could be heard emptying into then bowl of the toilet.

I looked at the plug, it had a 4 on the base, which was a bit larger than I’d expected, I raised my eyebrows at toy who shrugged her shoulders and she whispered to me.

“Well you did say we had to progress this quickly, so I took the risk and jumped her a couple of inches, I knew she could take it.” I just gazed at her and she added, “Well, she took a number 6 dildo up there, and that gets as big as a 4 plug, so I could see that it would harm her.”

“Did you tell her what you were doing?” I asked her.

Toy shook her head. “No, I kept telling her that it was the old one, but she had tightened up a bit.”

I laughed, “And when did you learn that?” I asked.

She smiled, “From Dad, ‘cause he did the same to my brother when he was training him.”

“And you didn’t let him know!” I teasingly said to her,

She smiled back, “Of course not! I had a gag in my mouth at the time!” she said and then shivered as the memory tickled her again.

Little Cat then spoke from the toilet; “Master? Mistress? I think I’ve finished, what do you want me to do now?”

I looked at Toy who looked back at me, “I told her to always address me as Mistress when I’m training her.” I nodded, it was good practise, and the sooner Little Cat accepted this the better, for her that was!

Toy felt her stomach and then said, “Go and eat your breakfast, I’ll be joining you soon.” She looked at me, “Master can I relieve myself now?”

I pondered this for a moment, making Toy look sharply at me, then I smiled and nodded my head, she walked sedately to the toilet and squatted down, reaching behind herself to grip the plug, which she then pulled out, grimacing at the pain, she tried to hold the water in as she passed the plug to me, I looked at the number on it, 6! She was trying to prove something? To me or Little Cat? I wasn’t sure.

I washed the plug as she strained on the toilet; she quickly finished and wiped herself before returning to me.

“Better?” I asked her, she nodded.

“Yes! Much better,” she added, then she took the larger plug from me and walked to the table where her breakfast was waiting, she placed it in front of Little Cat, who just stared at it.

“That was the one I was wearing, and you are going to be accepting it before too long, when do you want to start?” She said in a straight voice

Little Cat looked into her eyes, then her glance went to the open basement door, finally she looked at me, I kept my face still, not giving her any clue as to a solution. Take it? Or run and accept punishment when she failed, and she knew she would fail, then she made up her mind.

“I think I’d better try it now, before I get scared again.” She said, and her voice was quite steady, which surprised me – maybe she was made of much stiffer material than I gave her credit for.

Toy hugged the girl and said, “Well done, I’m glad you said that.” She then noticed the door and added, “Do you want to close the door?”

Little Cat looked at her and shook her head, “No, can we leave it open, just to show him that I’m not a scaredy cat!”

I smiled at that and said, “No, you’re not a scaredy cat, but you are Little Cat, and a good little cat at that.” I then spoke to Toy, “keep her exercising with the plugs and dildo’s, but don’t force too much on her, practise pleasuring each other, I’ll be gone for a couple of hours. I’ll leave this door open until Little Cat wants it closed.” I didn’t mention that the top door would be locked, Toy understood that anyway.

As I left the girls, I could hear Little Cat grunting as the plug was inserted, filling her colon with the rubberise plastic, before both she and Toy started to finish their breakfast, with Toy planning the day ahead.