Major holidays that landed on weekdays were fun for me for a lot of reasons. First, it meant I didn’t have to work. Second, it meant that I would most likely have a chance to spend at least one day with my little kitten while she was in town. We had decided to stay in rather than going out to whatever parade was happening. It would be nicer anyway.

The rain was hit or miss and even though the clouds were a little grey I figured, what the fuck, a little water never hurt anyone. Besides I had the canopy tent over the grill to keep rain from stopping me from cooking. Still, kitten ran around tidying up. It was her job to keep the place tidy. She hated doing it. According to her she only did it because it pleased me and it was her duty. Apparently her school dorm was a mess. I’m sure she was exaggerating but whatever. She was dressed in a bikini because she’d asked permission to wear it. I was a bit leery because she at all times pretended to hate her body or at least showing it off in any state of undress… when others were around.

I sighed. What was there to do but be happy she had chosen something scantily clad to wear or I might have made her run around naked. But we were outside. Nothing for an acre in all directions but it was still nice to be outdoors for once. We spent most of our time either rolling around wrestling, playing hide and seek or in the dungeon, scening or…ahem… other things. This was a welcome change.

“Sir?” Her voice rang from the patio door.

I looked up from the grill and smiled, “Yes kitten?”

“Did you need a drink?” She asked demurely.

I looked around thinking that I had brought some water but in fact I hadn’t. “That’d be great sweety.”

In a flash she was bounding out on the balls of her feet. She approached from my left despite the door being on my right and she presented the water bottle to me as was proper. Left hand beneath and right around it for support. I nodded while taking the bottle and gave her ear a tweak.

“Good kitty.” I said.

She hugged my arm and rubbed her cheek against my shoulder. I was sure there was a purr in there too. Which only made me feel warm inside. “What’s on your mind kitty cat?” I asked at last.

“Nnnothing.” She said with a forlorn tone to her voice.

I put the grilling fork down and turned toward her. “Awww come on and tell Sir what’s on that cute little mind of yours.”

She bit her bottom lip then nodded to herself, “Kitty would really like to play today Sir.”

“I know she would.” I said dismissively.

“No really– kitty would really really like to play today Sir.” She said more insistently.

I looked at her as if seeing her for the first time in a long time. “Okay. Can we eat first?”

“If Sir wishes it.” She said, Nice. She was using the old “This means no but I’m not saying no.” I sighed and turned the heat down to almost nothing. At least it would keep things warm. I took my “Kiss The Sir” apron off and looked around. Kitten was standing a few feet away with her head down and her hands behind her back. She really was a good kitten.

“Does, kitten have a game in mind?” I asked.

She shook her head and her curly ponytail swung from side to side. I liked it down normally but it was Hot out so I let it go. Her bikini was cute. It was pink with white hello kitty’s on the breasts and front of the bottoms. Where the hell had she found those? I had to shake my head to hide the chuckle. She was at all times making me chuckle.

Which inevitably made her do precisely what she did. Her expression broke from demure to petulant and if she had not been so well trained she would have looked up at me and pouted. Instead she held it in. She was learning. Since she wasn’t looking at me but trying to maintain her focus on the grass below her I picked up the grilling knife and walked over to her. Keeping it behind my long thick arm I kept it out of sight. When I was behind her I rubbed a finger along her shoulder line. From left to right I traced the contours of her honey colored skin. She had light tan lines which she knew drove me crazy. She liked driving me crazy.

“Present yourself.” I said sternly.

Out of reflex she grabbed the bikini tie behind her neck and pulled it out so the top fell away. She pulled the string on the hip of her bottoms and they slipped down her legs. Stepping out of everything she raised her arms and placed her hands on her head which was still pointed down.

“Very good.” I said. I stood as close as I could without touching her with my body and instead ran my hand down her spine. I watched as the goosebumps leaped up under my touch. She let out a low keening whine. It meant she liked it but it was incredibly sensitive. I had to be careful, if I tickled her the entire scene was over. We called it her unspoken safe word. If she was accidentally tickled anytime during a scene she would fall into fits and gales of laughter.

My hand continued down the center of her spine and eventually ran into the top of her Ass. She had been athletic in highschool and maintained a good bit of it in school. She was so fun to look at. Not tall by any stretch but definitely lithe. There was a definite Sex appeal to her curves. Her butt was shapely. Her legs, toned and thick in the right places. I leaned in and exhaled slowly along her back. She moaned then. I caressed her Ass cheek and let my fingers wander. Her legs parted for me and I slid a finger along the lips of her plump Pussy. It was warm. She was wet. My cock was getting hard.

I patted myself to try and tame my building desire. This game was not gonna last long at this rate. Rubbed her legs. No hair. I rubbed up her sides and under her arms. No hair. I smelled her neck. It was clean and her hair smelled good too.

“Present yourself.” I said sternly again.

She looked down and finally decided there was no use for it. She knelt down bent forward and extended her arms out. She was face down and her Ass was up in the air. I leaned in then and went to one knee. I opened her Ass cheeks to inspect her and make sure she was ready for her Sir at the drop of a hat. Everything was well groomed and maintained. I gave her Ass a healthy slap and she said “Thank you Sir. May I have another?”

That was how she was supposed to respond. So I obliged her and did it again. This time putting some strength behind it. It stung my hand so I know it stung hers. Plus her smooth skin at all times showed its badges quickly.

“Okay stand and turn.”

Without hesitation she stood and turned towards me. Her eyes grew wide, “Sir!”

I laughed, “What?”

“Where did your pants go?” She asked with a smirk.

“I guess you have to help me stay covered.”

“Out here Sir?” She asked me.

I nodded. My cock was semi erect anyway. Nodding her head she knelt down again making sure it was on one knee. Her face was perfectly level with my rising cock. The head was glistening from precum.

Her naked body did that to me.

The veins along it were pulsing as it grew. She had once said up close it might look scary to someone who didn’t know better. But she wondered it was pretty. I hated the word pretty but whatever. Beats ugly I guess.

Her small gentle hand reached up and wrapped itself around my engorged penis. She gave it a few strokes to make sure it was ready or getting ready. She liked stroking Sir’s cock. She rubbed her hand up and down the shaft. Then lifting it she began on my balls.

She put one in her mouth and licked it with care while gently stroking the top of my cock. Her mouth was watering. “Do you like that kitten?” I asked while she switched balls putting the other one in her mouth and rolling it around her tongue.

She nodded.

“Uh uh uh.” I said.

“Mmmss Ssssrr” she muffled through a mouthful of balls.

I nearly laughed but held it in.

“Are you Sir’s little cock whore?”

“Mmm hmmm.” She mumbled.

“Do you like it when Sir calls you a whore?”

This time she made a deep throated groan which sounded like a solid yes to me. Then she let my ball Free and stroking my shaft she put the head of my penis on her lips. She rubbed it over her lips so they had a lip gloss of precum. “Kitty likes it when Sir calls her a whore.” She said at last.

I smiled, “Very good girl.”

She took me into her mouth then and licked all around my thick cock. The skin moved up and down. She played with it sometimes to be funny. I had to roll my eyes at that. Then she would look up at me from beneath her massive lashes and I saw it in her. Something that I touched and nobody else could. It was the core of her desire. She had needs. I fed those. I had needs. She fed those. Together we worked like a well oiled machine. Just as it should be.

My cock was dripping wet with her saliva and my own precum. She licked her lips then.

“Wait wait wait.” I said.

She looked up as if broken from her own headspace. “Sir?”

“Run in and grab the comforter from your bed.” I said.

Without question she got up and dashed in. A moment later she came bounding out of the patio and handed me the green comforter from her bed.

“Thank you dear.” I said.

She smiled proudly. “Follow me,” I said walking a few yards into the clearing in my back yard, “I have always wanted to do this.” I said to no one in particular.

“We’re only a few yards from the house Sir.” She said matter of fact.

“I know that. But I have always wanted to fuck outside in this clearing.”

She knelt down and turned around putting her ample Ass into the air, “Then Sir needs to make his fantasy happen.” The look she gave me over her shoulder was so innocent it made my cock flex all the harder.

“You’re goddamn right I do.” I said. Without hesitation I knelt down behind her and opening her Ass cheeks I ran my cock up and down her wet Pussy. Slapping it against her asshole I finally pushed the head into her Pussy and her entire body flexed. Her gasped from the sensation. My cock was throbbing and solid and her Pussy was wet and tight. It was perfect.

I was in no mood to be gentle so I just started pounding her tight little cunt as hard as I could. She grunted each thrust. I could feel her Pussy getting wetter. If I wasn’t sure I might have even wondered it had splashed me. I pulled out to the tip every time and rammed it in each one. Every thrust hit bottom and she felt it to her toes. Her feet kicking told me so. That and I grabbed a fistful of her hair and started using it to pull her toward me.

Pounding into her burning Hot Pussy I started smacking her Ass. She grunted from the fucking and moaned from the spanking. Each and every thrust brought her closer. I was a pretty lucky mother fucker. She came in an flash. I loved it because that meant I could give her lots of orgasms. I could feel one building in her as her legs began to tremble. She finally opened her mouth and cried out as her body convulsed. She tried to drop down but I wouldn’t let her. Instead I reached to where I had set down the grilling knife and picked it up. With my long arms I pulled her hair so her head was back and her neck exposed. Then I put the massive knife blade to her throat. Almost instantly she stopped but I forced her to continue.

“Oh God Sir! Please. Don’t. Stop.” She moaned.

“Who’s Pussy is this!?” I demanded practically pulling her hair out of her head.

“Your Pussy Sir!” She called back.

“I didn’t hear you!” I shouted.

“THIS IS YOUR Pussy SIR!” She blurted out.

“Oh fuck!” I exclaimed as my own Orgasm built. I could feel it deep down and my balls flexed which made me pump harder. Throwing the knife apart I pulled out and stood up. Kitten spun around so she was sitting back resting on her hands. I roared then. It was a deep down growl that erupted into a enormous lion’s roar. Birds took flight, smaller furry animals scattered away. Crickets went silent. The load I shot all over my kitten was long Hot rivulets of cum. Each stream hit her anywhere from her face to her legs and everywhere in between.

I stood there panting.

kitten laid back down onto the comforter.

I collapsed down beside her.

“I wanna hotdog Sir.”

“Honey…I think you just got one.”