“Spin around for me kittens.” She said with a smile on her face. She was draped back in a chair, a large goblet of wine resting in her hand. Her long skirt hung loose, exposing a naked thigh through a vertical split in the black fabric. The girl in front of her was decorated with black harnesses that wrapped around under her small proud breasts and thin thighs. Her naked flesh wore painted sigils for her Miztress. Messy hair framed her face and closed in on her shy smile as she spun. The boy was dressed in the same way. Naked, harnessed, inscribed. His hair a tussled soft mess falling into his eyes as he twirled.

“Perfection.” She announced, then stood and took a sip from her goblet. Her face was also inscribed. She had outlined her eyes with fierce markings that continued onto her neck and disappeared under the soft velvet fabric that barely covered her heavy breasts. Long black boots wrapped tightly to her thighs and black velvet gloves stretched the length of her arms.

“Come with me.” She said beckoning them toward her before she turned with a flourish and walked into the next room.

A small table sat next to a round black rug; it held a tea pot containing Miztress’s Special blend. Two teacups were set out near two tiny plates that held small cupcakes. She had made those too; they contained all the flavours her kittens enjoyed. Dark hypnotic music played softly in the dimly lit room and the flame of the candles danced with his beat.

“Down here kittens. Welcome to my tea party.” Upon her invitation they both crowded her and dropped to their knees. Their hands reached out to touch her and their foreheads fell softly onto her thighs. She took a minute with each of them as they nuzzled into her, stroking their hair, and holding their glance for as long as they could endure.

“Come now kittens, it’s time for tea.” She sat in the chair on the edge of the rug and watched as they poured their tea. She giggled watching them take the small teacups in their small hands.

The warm milky tea on their tongues made their skin tingle. It tasted like her and felt like peace. The boys’ clumsy hands trembled with excitement and a trickle of tea fell out onto his thighs.

“Oh no kitten! Look you have spilled my tea.”

“I’m sorry Ma’am.” He apologised mortified that in his lust he could be so clumsy.

“Clean it for him.” She instructed the girl who immediately reached out for a napkin.

“No.” Miztress stopped her. “With your tongue.” The girls’ eyes widened, and she turned her face toward the boy whose eyes had also widened. They shared a fleeting glance before she dipped her head to his naked thigh. Her hair dropped onto his little tiger, and it wiggled. She nervously opened her mouth and lapped at the spill.

“Good girl Lola.” Miztress commended. “We don’t want to waste a single drop.” Lola’s heart swelled with pride, and she slowed her tongue to ensure she had not missed any. The boy sat frozen with his cup in hand. He had turned to face Miztress and the hunger in her eyes hardened him, the girl’s warm tongue only further excited his desire. He wondered he should want her to stop but at the same time, did not want his pulsing arousal to be revealed.

“That’s enough Lola, good girl, up you come.” Lola responded instantly. Her hair pulled the curtain back on the boy’s shameful hardness and his face burned crimson.

“Oh my! Dirty kitten what has happened here. Did Lola’s tongue excite you?” Lola turned pink at the mere association with his shame. Miztress walked onto the mat and crouched down tapping his erection with her pointed finger. A whimper escaped his lips when he tried to answer her.

“No Ma’am, not Lola.” He spoke keeping his eyes low.

“You are so excited; you have almost ruined yourself. You need more practice being patient. “Her voice soft but firm only served to fill him with more desire.

“Finish your tea and treats please.” She returned to her chair. She looked up at them when she had taken her seat and they had already finished. Their faces made her giggle, both staring up at her with shining eyes, somehow softer as the effects of her magic tea calmed them.

“Oh, you are done. Let us play a game. It will help you both practice. Would you like to play a game with me?” They nodded excitedly.

“Let’s play, Miztress says.” A cheeky smile fell across her face as they both nodded again. “Miztress says, face each other”

Their eyes met for a moment before darting away. Butterflies fluttering in their bellies from their anticipation blended into their quiet minds as they settled into the safety of following her instructions.

“Miztress says Prince must put his hands on Lola’s thighs.” He lengthened out his arms and gently placed his hands on her thighs. She was soft and warm, he swallowed hard as his eyes drifted to her naked Pussy just above where he had placed his fingertips. Miztress’ voice was the only sound either of them could hear and their bodies followed her orders as she continued to choreograph herself an entertaining performance.

“Miztress says, Lola, Show his fingers where your magic button is sweet girl.” Lola closed her eyes and moved his hand up to her slit. He discovered her arousal as he softly slid his fingers inside.

“Miztress says, Prince, Rub her very softly. Make small circles with your fingers. Gently but with purpose. “Her voice even and calm as it directed him. Lola’s body responded immediately; her hips involuntarily rocked with the rhythm of his circles. “Miztress says, Lola put your hand on his tiger.” Her small fingers wrapped around his tiger, and it pulsed in her grip. “Miztress says Stroke him very softly, as if you are not really touching him at all.”

“No.” A small whimper fell from his lips as her hand began to move up and down his growing length.

“It is okay my prince. Concentrate you can do it. Miztress says, Slide your fingers into her.” He leant forward and slipped his fingers into her; she moaned and tightened her grip. “Miztress says, stroke her on the inside.” Lola’s breathing fell heavily from her mouth as he followed his instructions and Miztress squeezed her own thighs together, her own arousal deepening from their small noises.

“Stop.” Miztress said. Prince did not stop.

“Stop Prince, she said stop. Please don’t make me cum.” Lola struggled to get her words out as his fingers worked her toward a climax.

“She didn’t say, Miztress says, Lola, I can’t stop.” His voice, a whispered strain followed by groans of pleasure. She let them go on for a minute, revelling in how close to climax they both were and how hard they were fighting it.

“Miztress says stroke him faster. Show him how close to the edge you are Lola” She followed her instructions. Their eyes were closed as they fell heavily into the vibrations coursing through their veins. His tiger engorged further in her hand as her own yearning flowed across his fingers.

“Miztress says slow down.” The agony in his throbbing tiger leaked out as they both slowed their hands.

“Miztress says put your other fingers on her magic button and show her how close you are, leaky boy.” His face burned a deeper shade of red, but he was determined to do a good job. Both of his hands worked Lola as she rocked into him urgently. She tried to focus on his tiger instead of her arousal, but his small fingers tapped and rubbed her into a pounding, writhing animal. Their pleasured mounted as if they were only touching themselves, both craving, both aching. From her chair she watched them, dripping now, from her own arousal. Their small bodies writhed in their kneeling positions frantically searching for release from the other.

“Miztress. Please. Please. “Lola moaned and Prince’s body jerked in her hand. He began to move his fingers harder, and Lola responded, increasing her pressure on him. Whimpers fell from both of their mouths as they tried to hold themselves back until they had permission.

“Miztress says… “They held their breath as she paused giving them a few more seconds agony.

“Please ma’am. Please.” His voice was soft under Lola’s rasping breath.

“Miztress says…game over.” Their eyes opened wide, and they turned to her, panting, leaking messes.

“But oh no. Look how messy you both got. You know you can only cum with Miztress, but here you are so close to breaking that rule. On your knees both of you.” They were quick to get in position having experienced where their lax behaviour had gotten them before. She walked around behind them and readied her hand for their bare cheeks.

Lola was first. Each slap leaving an imprint that turned to a shade of red under Miztress’ palm. Lola groaned and whimpered as she held her position. The stinging flesh sent electricity through her, and she sealed her focus around only that. She struggled to hold her position as her shoulders began to tremble. The sensation in her flesh began to take hold of her entire body, rolling through her as if nothing else existed, tears began to stream down her cheeks as she crawled inside the pain and surrendered. Miztress finished her remaining strikes then softened her touch and rubbed the heated flesh. She ran her hand up Lola’s spine and stroked the back of her head.

“Good girl Lola, you did so well. “Lola murmured and sobbed softly.

Prince had been waiting patiently trying not to watch or be aroused with anticipation, but his hardness gave him away.

Her first blow shook him back to reality and Lola no longer existed in his world. The open palm landed on his supple flesh and a whimper crept from his mouth.

“Please Ma’am.” He begged as her aroused scent lingered nearby causing his tiger to pulse as it swung shamelessly in the air. He whispered pleas and apologies as she spanked him. He dropped to his elbows submitting to the throbbing that rolled across his skin.

“Good Boy my little prince. Show me how sorry you are for almost Cumming without my touch. You do not want me to think you are a bad boy, do you?”

“No Ma’am.” He whispered as tears formed in his eyes. “I only want to be your good boy.”

“Good boys give tears to their Miztress, so she knows how sorry they are.” She landed five heavy blows on his inflamed cheeks and his head dropped to floor. She stroked him softly as his shoulders began to shake.

“Come my kittens.” She said as she lay back onto cushions behind her. They turned and began to crawl to her, tears streaming down their cheeks. She wrapped her arms around them, and they nuzzled into her shoulder.

“Such sorry little kittens for Miztress.” She stroked their heads and Prince began to purr trying to burrow in further. She reached her hand past his face to expose her nipple. He looked up at her with wanting eyes and she gave him a smile and small nod. He wrapped his soft mouth around her nipple and began to suckle. Lola starred across her chest at Prince, jealousy staining her glistening face. She whined and looked up at Miztress.

“Such a good boy my little prince.” She stroked his head, ignoring Lola who began to whimper louder. Her hand moved to expose her other nipple for the patiently waiting Lola, who was anxiously searching for permission in her eyes. Before she had finished nodding Lola’s greedy mouth wrapped around her other nipple.

They suckled on her, softly sighing as their hearts began to discover her rhythm. Her right hand ran through the soft hair of Prince and found the place on the back of his neck that forced him to purr louder. He moaned into her breast as she dragged her claws across his skin and down his back. She sighed and smiled as his small hips involuntarily moved toward her thigh Searching for touch. Her other hand traced around Lola’s ear. The claw pressing in elicited a groan which grew as the hand moved to the side of her breasts. Lola’s body wriggled toward her, softly grinding her hips as she wrapped her legs around the strong thigh.

“My little kittens, so cute, so good for Miztress.” She softly scratched them with her claws and Prince’s hand began wandering in search of the warmth of her Pussy. He whimpered as he struggled with her dress.

“Please Ma’am. “He removed his lips for long enough to beg and a single thin stream of her milky essence slid down the curve of her breast. He caught it with his tongue and engulfed her nipple once again.

“Good Boy not wasting that my little prince.” She let him slide his hands in between her warm folds and he melted into her. The smell of her arousal drifted upwards to Lola, and she started to grind deeper as she suckled. Their whimpers and desperate hips grew more insistent as their bellies filled with her milky drug.

Prince moved his fingers softly inside and Miztress gripped his fingers tightly. He bucked eagerly as his desperation for release overwhelmed him. Their collective arousal filled the room and Lola whimpered her own desire for the warmth of Miztress’s folds. She moved her hand down to ease her own need but was stopped by the strong grip of Miztress. She took her mouth from her nipple and looked up at her, anguish haunting her gorgeous eyes.

“Please Ma’am, please. Please can I cum. Please Ma’am.” She almost cried as the aching filled her.

“Is that what you want cute girl?” She teased.

“Yes Ma’am. Please Ma’am.” She lightly pecked kisses onto her breast and down her belly until her head stopped to rest on a strong hip. She watched Prince’s fingers dance, whimpering she wrapped her arms around the other strong thigh. Prince was leaking onto the leg he held between his own, on the edge of release, he began griping again.

“So Horny for Miztress my kittens.” She crooned. Lola kissed her as close to the swelling lips that Prince’s fingers allowed. She looked up with asking eyes and waited for the nod before she slid her own fingers into the warmth. Prince’s small fingers worked on the enlarged pearl and Lola’s curled inside. As she relaxed further into the pillows sighing, she looked down, their cute and desperate faces inflamed her deep hunger for them. She bit down on her bottom lip to focus the overwhelming sensations creeping up her spine, that she knew could not be contained for much longer.

“Miztress needs to cum. Please ma’am.” Lola whispered as Prince flicked his tongue across her nipple, destroying the small amount of control she had held onto so far. Her body convulsed under their touch as she cried out her pleasure. Prince and Lola were both sticky leaking messes as she pulsed in their hands. The wave of pleasure subsided, she sat up vibrating with need.

“Enough now kittens.” She gently pushed them off, a fierce look in her eyes. “Get Miztress her wishbone.” Lola’s eyes widened as she removed her fingers from the warm cave and licked them clean before running off excitedly. Prince sat up on his knees, hard and willing at the mention of the wishbone.

Lola returned with a harness and a rubber phallus hanging from her hands. She got on her knees next to Prince pulsating with anticipation. Miztress stood and took the items from her hands. They watched intently as she seductively stepped into her harness. Her dress dropped off her shoulders to the ground, her nipples still hard from their mouths. She wore nothing but her harness and her wishbone, it bounced as she walked toward Lola.

“Open your mouth good girl. Show me how much you want it.” Miztress crooned as she looked down at her and stroked her head. Lola’s face lit up and she opened her mouth.

“Oh, such a good little kitten. Do you want to suck on my wishbone cute girl?” Lola nodded excitedly holding her mouth wide. Miztress stepped forward and slid the smooth rubber into the waiting mouth. Lola bobbed her head slowly onto it, moaning.

“Show me how you want me inside you kitten. “Lola squeezed her thighs together as her need pulsed and she dripped onto the floor beneath her. Small whimpers vibrated through the wishbone she held in her mouth and Prince’s voice joined her chorus as his envy and arousal took over him.

Miztress slowly pulled her wishbone from Lola’s lips and crouched down to meet her eyes. She put her hand under her chin and Lola looked away, her cheeks turning pink.

“You are a Horny kitten. So needy for Miztress’s wishbone.” Lola nodded, her embarrassment making it impossible to talk. “Can you show me your cute little cheeks Lola?”

“Yes Ma’am.” She answered and immediately turned over on her hands and knees. Miztress moved forward and rested her palm on Lola’s lower back, she slid her hand down until her thumb disappeared inside her slick Pussy.

“Please Ma’am. Please. “Lola gasped and moaned. She moved her thumb a little inside her and Lola involuntarily pushed backwards searching for more.

“Mmm so Horny for Miztress. So wet for my wishbone.” She said as she slid inside. Lola’s audible enjoyment filled the room. Prince watched as ecstasy rolled across Lola’s face. He looked to Miztress for a response but found there was none for him. Miztress was with Lola, he was nothing but a shadow in the room. Miztress but her fingers into Lola’s hair and pulled back on it carefully as she thrust deep inside. The pressure in Lola released and she trembled and coated the wishbone in her pleasure. Miztress gave her no reprieve and hammered into her harder. Lola collapsed onto her elbows as she came again.

“Miztress is going to drain the bad girl from you Lola. You would like that wouldn’t you?” Lola could not speak but nodded enthusiastically. Miztress took her hips and pulled her back as she thrust into her. Her body trembled and melted as she came so intensely, she was silenced. Miztress fell forward with her and continued to slowly slide in and out on her slickness. Lola pushed her hips up as her body craved more.

“So much bad girl in there today, Lola.” She teased as she wrapped her arm around to tap on her swollen pearl. Lola closed her eyes as she surrendered to the waves of pleasure. Her body bounced with each thrust; tears rolled down her cheeks as she moaned into the floor. She sighed as the wishbone slid out of her. Miztress brushed back her hair and placed a kiss on her cheek.

“My good girl again.” She said before turning to Prince who had sat with his eyes glued to every single moment that unfolded Infront of him. He was hard and vibrating with need, his belly and legs covered in his leaking mess.

“My little prince, so patient. So hard for Miztress.” She said moving over to crouch in front of him. She took his face in her hand and kissed him deeply. His face turned pink, and his eyes darted away from her as he tried to move onto his hands and knees.

“Oh no little prince, I want to look at your face.” She put her hand on his chest and pushed him gently down onto his back. His face turned from pink to red as she folded his legs up, slowly lubricated her wishbone, and slid into him, not dropping his gaze for a second. His tightness gripped onto her wishbone, and he closed his eyes. She moved slowly, inching into him a little at a time until he accepted her length. Fully inside of him she collected his hands above his head and held them there so he could not use them to hide his face. She was so close to him he could feel her breath on his skin.

“Open those pretty eyes little prince.” She instructed him. He struggled to do it but eventually opened them to see her powerful form rolling into him. He came the second their eyes met and turned his flushed face away whimpering.

“Such a good boy looking me in the eye. I know how hard that is.” She continued to roll into him and used her other hand to ever so softly touch his raging wet hardness. He whimpered at her touch and his body convulsed under her.

“Miztress.” He sighed in pleasure as his body shook through another powerful release.

“You want to roll over little prince?” She asked him, he nodded enthusiastically. She slid out of him for long enough for him to turn then pushed him down flat and slipped back in. He whimpered and groaned as she rolled into him, his hips bucking up and down periodically to rub himself on the pillow below him. The ecstasy he had seen on Lola’s face began to roll over him and the sounds he made were no longer by choice. His eyes rolled into back into his head as he came again, and she sunk her teeth into the flesh on his shoulder. His small sounds brought out the beast that lived in her and she needed to feel him in her mouth. Any pain he felt from her teeth was folded into the ecstasy that rolled through him. He was wet from his pleasure and drooling from his mouth as he surrendered completely.