Kitten


Light caresses upon my shoulder blades. Soft lips, moving over my skin. The fans in room whirring realistically.
My eyes snapped open, fear clouding my senses. I tried to lift myself on my elbows, only to find that I cannot. A solid mass of body is blocking my way, preventing me from moving much. Large hands are pinning my wrists down. My body’s automatic response is to struggle.
“Calm down, Kitten, or I’ll have to punish you.” said a voice. Deadly calm.
My body froze in hearing the words so close to my ear. I shivered knowing that I was dressed only in underwear and a bra. My fear was amplified because I could not see my attacker.
I concluded that it was still very much dark outside from the darkness of my own room. I didn’t know what to do.
I whispered, “Please, don’t hurt me.”
There was no answer, and then a light chuckle which seemed to bring dread to my very marrow, “I shall give you pain, Kitten, but I shall also give you pleasure.”
I tried to control the fear in my voice, “Please, take whatever you want and go.” Only a bit of laughter answered my plea. Those soft lips dropped down to my shoulder blade, trailing upward. Lightly, they trailed up to my neck, and then to the hallow just beneath my left ear. I have to take a sudden in take of breath as his nails dig into the flesh of arms. He grinded his pelvis into my backside, letting me feel his growing erection.
As his body rubbed against mine, I could feel the warmth of his skin against mine.