**TW** Neha the Little Kitten - Part 4

[ScottishTeddyBear]

**Trigger Warning** Reason: Knife Play

 

The day finally arrived when Neha and Greg would be reunited. Neha's heart pounded with excitement and nervousness as she approached the arrivals gate. She took a deep breath and walked through revealing Greg, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. "Hello, kitten," he greeted, his voice just as deep and soothing as she remembered. “Hello, Daddy," Neha replied, her voice trembling with emotion.
Greg pulled her into his arms, holding her close. "I've missed you so much," he murmured. "Me too, Daddy," Neha whispered, feeling the weight of their shared attraction. They collected Neha's bag and headed for the car whilst Greg loaded her cases into the boot, she hopped into the passenger seat and relaxing into the soft leather seat. Once in the driver seat Greg turned and smiled at Neha. “I’m so glad you back.” His hand drifting over and resting on her thigh, gently squeezing as he spoke. “I have a surprise for you”. She turned to look at him would a suspicious look on her face, but Greg had already turned his head to face forward, started the car and was already manoeuvring out of the parking space. “What is it?” She asked intrigued at what Greg had planned. “Wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you now, would it?” he purred. A smile spreading across his lips. They drove out of the airport carpark and onto the main road heading for home. Greg didn’t speak, just sat concentrating. Neha sat perplexed, the unusual silence making her anxious but also making her sit and fantasise about what it could possibly be. When they approached the T junction that would leave home, instead of turning left, Greg turned right. Confused she turned to see the familiar route disappear and the country road opening before them. “OK now I’m confused. Where are we going? You have to give me some clues here” she said with an anxious feeling in her stomach. Greg just grinned and said “you’ll just have to wait and see. Oh, and on that note, you’re going to need this”. Reaching into the door pocket he pulled out a slim black box. The words “Whisper” printed on the top. She feels a tingle run down her spine. She only knows of one shop called Whisper and it sells only one genre of items. The naughtiest. She opens the box quickly and gives a low sensual moan as she sees the blindfold inside the box. The maroon velvet blindfold has Kitten embossed in gold lettering across the front. “Ooooo this is nice. Do I get to wear this later for you daddy?” she says with a warm feeling flushing over her body. A wide dirty smile spreads across Greg’s face. “That’s for just now. I want you to wear it while we drive”.
Neha gasps and instantly feels herself getting turned on. “Well, this is new” she replies as she takes the blindfold out. Feeling it’s soft material against her fingers. The smoothness of the velvet allowing it to slight effortlessly over her head and rests perfectly over her eyes, blocking out everything except a tiny slither I light at the very bottom. She sits back in the seat nervously but aroused. The thought of not knowing where they were going or what they were doing pitting her mind into overdrive. She feels the car accelerate and knows they must be on the main arterial route out of the city. The possibilities of their destination being infinite she just sat in silence listening intently. The steady low hum of the road and gentle vibration coming through her seat heightening her suspense and arousal. Just when she was getting to the point of feeling her pussy start to moisten and dampen her panties, she felt Greg’s hand rest on her thigh once more. This time his fingertips brushing against her stockings, caressing her skin with his gentle but firm touch. She twitched slightly as the sensation ran through her like a bolt of lightning. She gave out the lowest of moans. The loss of her vision and the road noise dulling her hearing had obviously heightened her skins sensitivity. Neha sits fidgeting in her seat as Greg’s hand expertly teases her leg, knowing exactly where the sensitive areas are, feeling his way along her leg without even glancing over. She feels his fingers shift and caress the inside of her leg. He’s being a complete tease deliberately not moving up to her waiting pussy, which by now has already soaked through her panties. She can’t control herself and reaches up under shirt, letting her fingers follow the path of her perfect toned lean body to her bra, lifting it up and above her pert little boobs. Her fingers brush against her rock-hard nipples and she bites her lip. At this point she could cum any minute. Who knew someone could get you so turned on the point of orgasm without even touching your pussy. This was why she loved Greg, her daddy, her lover, her friend, her everything. Grabbing her nipples she tweaked them causing a pulse of pleasure to course through her body. Can can’t contain the moan that she releases but realised she should have tried harder as Greg removes his hand. Shocked she asks what’s the matter, wanting to know if she did something wrong. Greg replies “nothing darling. But we are almost there, and I need two hands to drive”. Of course she hadn’t done anything wrong. She’s always a good little kitten. “OK daddy” she replies. Correcting her bra to be more comfortable. She rests her hands on her legs. Feeling the lingering warmth on her thigh from Greg’s hand. She blindly reaches out to her side. Fumbling in the darkness but finding the familiar feel of his strong legs. She slides her hand further over and feels the undeniable bulge of Greg’s rock-hard cock. “I want to play with you daddy” she moans loving the feel of how hard she makes him. “Soon baby girl. There will be plenty of time for that” he replies. She sits gently rubbing him through his jeans. If she can’t play, then she will just tease. Daddy likes to be teased. She feels the car slow, the ticking of the indicators and the rumble of a change of road surface. Another minute and the car slides to a halt and the engine shut off. She can hear the pops and pings of the car engine as it begins to cool. “OK baby. You can take off your blindfold now and open your eyes” she hears in the darkness that is her world just now. She slowly slides the blindfold off her face and gasps at the sight she finds. Greg has booked a cozy cabin in the woods, a place where they can be alone and free to explore their connection without any distractions.
Greg jumps out and round to the passenger side, opening the car door for Neha. Such a gentleman. He reaches out his hand for her to take, helping her out of the car and onto the gravel drive of the cabin. She stands looking up the cabin resting on its high supports thrusting it up into the air. The slightest smell of smoke catches her nostrils as she notices the small stream of smoke coming from the chimney, drifting up into the tree branch canopy above. He grips her hand tightly. “What do you think kitten? I thought I’d surprise you.” She grins looking into his eyes “I love it, just like I love you”. They stand for a moment admiring the view out over the loch before heading inside as the sun slowly starts to fall behind Bennachie and the air takes on a sharpness. Opening the front door of the cabin she is hit by the warm sweet smell of the fireplace roaring, billowing heat into the room. A stark difference from the cooling temperatures outside. Greg closes the door at the back of her, locking it and closing the small curtain that framed the tiny window. He walks over behind Neha encapsulating her in his arms and nuzzling his mouth into her neck. Breathing in her scent. “What do you think so far?” he asks holding onto her lean toned body. “it’s amazing. I’ve always wanted to stay in a cabin. Thank you” she purrs. The glee running through her body. Excitement bubbling to the surface. “Why don’t you go jump in a shower. Freshen yourself up. I have more surprised for you” he says releasing her from his grip and allowing her to turn into him. “You’re just the best, do you know that?” she whispers resting her head on his chest. She pushes herself away letting her hand run down his chest and starts to make her way to the en suite bathroom. She stops in the doorway, looking back over her shoulder. “You are coming?” she says giddy. “Not just now kitten. I have something to do first”. Disappointed she turns and head into the bathroom. Stripping off her clothes. Slowly letting them slide to the floor as she admires herself in the mirror. Down to yet bra and panties she undoes her bra freeing her petite breasts. The cool bathroom air instantly making her nipples hard and erect. She starts to slide her panties down her leg, stops after realising they are soaking wet. She was obviously more excited than she realised. She lets her hand wander down to her pussy, sliding a finger between her lips feeling the warm wet juice. Her finger slides inside without any resistance. Wow she’s wet. Standing watching herself in the mirror as she plays with herself, she stops. Remembering that she is home now and not alone in a hotel room. She has her daddy, who always satisfies her. Content she removes her panties, turns and jumps into the shower. Enjoying the hot water washing away to hours of travelling clogging her skin. With her hair washed, body cleaned, pussy still soaking, she walks out of the cubicle and pics up the fluffy pink towel that was waiting on the counter. As she lifts it, she notices a paper package wrapped with a bow that has been sitting underneath the towel. The words ‘wear this’ written across the paper. She wraps herself in the towel and slowly opens the parcel. Intrigue and wonder making her almost rip the package open. But she controls herself and gentle undoes the bow and the folded paper. What she sees fills her with joy and lust. Resting inside the parcel is black lace and silk basque. Picking it up and admiring it she places it to the side to see what else is there. A matching pair of panties. But not just any panties. Crotchless. The excitement rushing through her body and culminating in her pussy making her feel weak at the knees. What does her daddy have planned for her. What treats does she have in store tonight. The two final pieces of lingerie are a pair stockings and suspender belt, and a black blindfold identical to the one from earlier. He must have got a deal on them she chuckles to herself. Not wanting to delay she quickly dries herself, leaving her hair towel dried only, just the way he likes it, and getting dressed into the sexy items taking a bit of time to admire herself in the mirror.
She steps out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. It’s dark compared to the harsh bathroom lights, but as her eyes adjust, she realised it’s not dark at all but instead is lit by what looks like 1,000 candles. All flickering gently, their light making dancing shadows on the wall. From the darkness comes his voice. “You look incredible baby” he swoons in his deep gruff voice, a tingle of pleasure running down her spine. “Thank you, daddy. I love what you have picked out for me, especially the panties” which, being crotchless is probably a blessing she thinks to herself as she feels the lightest of breeze brush her pussy lips. He steps forward out of the darkness. His face illuminated by the candles outlining his features but making him look mysterious. She takes another step forward towards him. “Let me see all of you” he commands twirling his fingers to instruct her to turning let him see her from every angle. He nods to himself. Pleased that his choice looks as good as he had imagined. “champagne”? He asks pointing to the bottle chilling in a bucket of ice. He’s really pulling out all the stops tonight she thoughts as she nods. He pulls out the bottle and pours two flutes of champagne, non-alcoholic of course seeing neither of them drank. Who needs alcohol when you can have this much fun sober, she giggled to herself. “To having you home” he says clinking their glasses together. She takes a sip. The bubbles tickling her nose momentarily. He steps forward. Takes her glass and lays it down on the table. It’s only now she realised what he is wearing. His black three-piece suit less the jacket. His white shirt sleeves rolled up to just below his elbows. He knows she loves him in that. Taking both of her hands in his she gazes intently as he looks down at the floor, slowly raising his eyes, savouring every detail of her. He moves slightly closer raising her hands up into the air. They continue rising until they are above her head, and even then, they continue. Continue backwards onto the wall just above her head, pulling her backwards so she has no choice but to lean against the wall. She feels weak and giddy and nervous and excited all the same time. He stops with his face two inches from hers, looking deep into her eyes with a look of passion and lust before pressing his lips firmly on hers. The kiss deep and full of love but with a hint of erotica blended in. She moans lightly as they kiss. His tongue gently caressing hers as the kiss continues. He pulls his head back. A huge hungry grin spreading across his face. “Now my little plaything. Time to strip daddy off”. She nods in agreement of his orders, undoing his waistcoat buttons as she looks longingly into his eyes. The shirt buttons follow, and as she pulls his shirt open to expose him chest, she lets herself steal the opportunity to run her fingers through his chest hair, before removing his waistcoat and shirt in one laying it on the sideboard. She is standing in front of him again as she undoes his belt and trouser buttons, holding the loops she pulls the trousers down whilst being her knees into a squat. As she suspected he isn’t wearing any boxers, and his cock bounces free of the trousers as she pulls them down. She smiles, knowing the command to suck him will come soon. She can’t wait. He steps out of his trousers, as she kneels before folding the trousers and placing them neatly on the chair. She pauses, looking up and catching his eye as he looks down on her. “Do you wany to suck daddies cock baby girl” he asks through a beaming smile. “Ye-yes daddy. Please. Can I?” She begs still kneeling. “Of course you can baby. You are so good at sucking me. You’re such a clever girl”. She takes his cock in her hand, left hand gripping the base with the right at the tip. She works her hand down pulling his foreskin back as she does. She can smell the sweet smell of his precum. He’s clearly as excited as she is. She lines her mouth up with the tip of his cock, covers her teeth with her lips slightly and lets him slide inside her mouth. Just the head at first. Savouring the taste and feel of his head as it slides further into her mouth. She loves the feel of his cock in her mouth. It’s one of her favourite things to do for her daddy. Shes such a lucky girl to be allowed to suck him. Daddy knows how much she enjoys it and only allows her to suck him when she has been extra good.
She looks s up longingly. Her dark hair frames her faces beautifully and runs down her body. The look of pleasure on daddy's face makes her suck him harder letting him slide all the way to the back of her throat. He has his hands on him hips thrusting them forward, letting her take as much of him as she can handle, which being such a good little girl means all of it. She reaches her hand up and cups his balls playing with them between her fingers as he gives out a low moan. He loves when his little kitten plays with them, but now for her favourite part. She slides his cock out of her mouth catching it with her hand and pulling it upwards making his balls giggle. She smiles knowing what’s coming after this. She licks her smooth shaved balls before sucking on into her mouth followed by the second. Her wet mouth wrapping around them. She knows he loves when she does this and its confirmed when she feels his hands grab the back of her head. His fingers running through her hair. Enjoying himself being pleasured by his sweet girl. He pulls her head back making his balls pop out of her mouth as some of her saliva dribbles from her mouth and onto her chin. Looking up at him she says “are you ok daddy. Did I do it right?” She doesn’t say anything. Just stands there smiling down at her before pulling her up to her feet but still towering over her. She feels his hand wrap around the back of her neck as he guides her over to the bed. “Kneel on the bed and face me”. She does what’s she’s told as she always does. He walks over to the sideboard and opens the drawer and pulling something out. She gasps as she realises what it is and instantly feels herself getting wetter. Her juice running from her soaked panties down her leg uncontrollably. She rocks back and forth in anticipation of what’s coming. She so excited she struggles to control the moan that leaves her lips, purring at the sight of her daddy returning to the bed. He places the items on the bed before picking up the first item. It’s her favourite collar. Black and slim with a little jewel in the centre and a small metal loop in the back. She looks up at him with her tongue slightly out of her mouth, panting as he places the collar around her neck without saying a word. The instant the collar is on she feels herself transforming into his pet. It’s been a while since he turned her into an actual kitten. She’s missed it. Still silently he reaches down and lifts the matching lead, slipping it onto the back of her collar. She bucks her body in excitement, but she knows that’s not allowed when she’s being dressed. She hears the expectant “eh. NO” command coming from her daddy before feeling the lead lift from her back as he spanks her little pert ass with it. Just once and not too hard. Just enough to remind her of her place and to behave herself “Now you sit still while I finish getting you ready baby otherwise no playtime for you”. The words ringing in her ears, reminding her to do what she is told. She sits pretty for him while she waits for the next parts. She doesn’t have to wait long before the next part of attire is slid expertly onto her head. “My ears oh how I’ve missed them” she thinks to herself as he adjusts them making sure they are equal on both sides. He likes to make sure she looks perfect as he steps back to admire her sitting there in her new black lingerie which matches her collar, lead and ears perfectly just as he thought they would. Pleased with himself he steps forward. “Turn around and face the other direction. There’s a good girl”. She does as she is told and turns her body pointing her ass towards him and her head to the top of the bed. Kneeling on all fours, holding her head up so he can still see her ears. “I forgot to plan for this part” he thinks to himself as he looks down at her butt. “Can’t put her tail on with those panties in the way”. She hears him shift behind her leaving her on the bed. Wondering what he’s up to she steals a glance over her shoulder and sees him lift his trousers and take something out of the pocket. He returns to the bottom of the bed as she hears a loud click. Before feeling the cold metal against her skin, running a shiver up her spine making her arch her back slightly. She feels the metal move on her skin and hears the distinct sound of fabric ripping. He has taken his trusty pocket knife out of his trousers and is cutting her panties from the waist in a straight line to the crotchless area. The knife is razor sharp and slides easily through the thin fabric. As it cuts the final threads she feels the panties release and open wide exposing her pussy and ass fully. She hears the sound of the knife snapping shut as he says “That’s much better. Now you hold still kitten and let daddy get you sorted out”. She feels his hands on her ass stroking her cheeks. His thumbs running down the centre, his fingers spread over her cheeks enjoying the feel. She feels his hands run down the back of her legs and up the inside of her thigh.”What’s this?” As he feels her juice that’s been running down her leg. “No no no we can’t have you making a mess of yourself like that. Kittens have to always be clean”. He runs his fingers up both of her thighs catching all of her juice that’s escaped down her legs. He grabs her lead and pulls her head around. “Here, clean this up before we get started kitten” he says as he thrusts her holds his hand in front of her face. She can see her silky juice shining in the palm of his hand and fingers. She nods and starts to lick her own juice up from his hand. Lapping it up like a good little kitten. “That’s a good girl. You drink up your juice” he says as she finished the last remnants from him hand. He lets the lead loosen and goes back to her ass. She feels the cold metal of her tail running up the inside of her thigh heading for her pussy before the tip of the little metal plug stops between her lips. “Let’s pop this in here to keep it safe while we get your ass ready” he says as he slides the plug inside. He tail now sitting between her legs. She can just imagine her juice starting to spread down its soft black fur as she waits eagerly. She feels his hands on her ass again this time spreading her cheeks, exposing her tight little hole. His wet hot tongue is suddenly between her cheeks running down on its way to her hole. She moans as she feels it run directly over, coating her in his saliva before she feels his tongue probe her asshole, teasing the opening before sliding its way inside, making her muscles relax and his tongue gently opens her up, making her ready for her tail. A few minutes of rimming her and he is content that she is relaxed enough to accept her tail. He stands straight again. Grabs the tail and pulling without warning. She feels the plug instantly fall out of her taking with it a long string of her juice. She feels his spit on her asshole, just to add some extra lubricant to the already coated plug. She feels the tip of it sit just on the opening. “Now little kitten as you ready for your tail? Make you a proper little kitten for your daddy” he says holding the tail in one hand and her lead in the other. She nods “Yes daddy. Make me your kitten. Make me complete. Please daddy”. And at that she feels him pull her lead down her back making her arch upwards, lifting her head, while at the same time sliding her tails plug into her waiting little asshole. She gasps and gives along moan as she feels the plug filling her up inside. She feels complete now. She has everything in place now. She is a kitten. A good little kitten for her daddy. Waiting for his next command and orders. Always happy to please. Always wanting to please. Always happy. She looks over her shoulder again looking back at her daddy standing there. His frame black against the shimmering candlelight. She purrs a long sensual purr. Purring for her daddy. Letting him know she’s a happy kitten.

[Ki****]

I’m breathless and ohhhh so erect.