Catgirl Femdom

Anon could feel her pacing around the bed to which he was tied. All he could hear was the soft pat of her footsteps on the floor, but he could imagine her dark tail swishing contemplatively behind her. The blindfold transformed the simple act of waiting into a dangerous precipice he felt in danger of falling over. Music thumped softly in the background as she stalked around him. Anon wasn't entirely certain whether her caress or her claws would come next. The uncertainty made his breath waver in his throat.

Perhaps she wasn't sure, either. The pinpoint of one of her claws touched against his belly and he couldn't help but jump. She laughed, and he blushed. "My poor zajchik," she purred, drawing her razor sharp claw lightly up to his chest, "how you tremble, caught in my trap." Her hand spread over his chest and slowly moved upward to cup his cheek. "Maybe Mama Josefina let you go, hm?" She touched at the corner of her captive's lips and they parted for her, her thumb slipping in to rub against his tongue.

"Ah, but unfortunate for you, I am not so nice." Beneath her weight the bed shifted as she climbed over him to straddle his chest. "Oh no," she cooed as she grasped his cock, "the little rabbit has been caught by the wolf..."

But you're a cat... he thought, but then she leaned down over top of him and her heavy breasts pressed against his stomach. Their soft warmth contrasted sharply with the harsh, hard leather of her bustier. He was already hard, but her firm grip on Anon's means of production made him rigid, throbbing. Dragging her hot, moist tongue along the side of his length sent a shudder through him. "Hnnnn... And she means to gobble you up."

Her saliva drizzled down the underside of his cock, mixing with the precum flowing down it from her rhythmically pumping him. Josefina took one of her playmate's balls between her lips and sucked on it as she squeezed him by the base of his prick. He groaned loudly and arched upward off the bed. The ropes around his ankles and wrists tightened and bit into his flesh.

"Mmm! Little bunny--!" she purred huskily, forcing him back down to the bed with her wide hips. "--do not hop away yet! Mama is still hungry." Josefina peeled back his foreskin and took the glistening glans into her mouth. Her rough, feline tongue swirled around the sensitive bulb and he moaned again, or began to, only for her to suddenly press her pussy to his face. "Hush, little bunny." Her arousal dribbled over his mouth and down his chin. Josefina's erotic odor filled his nostrils and her thick bush brushed against his chin. Intoxicating him, these sensations filled his consciousness and made his cock give a powerful throb, shooting a hot jet of his seed into the catgirl's mouth which she eagerly swallowed. "Mmnnn, da, da, more, zajchik," she kissed his balls and worked her hand up and down his shaft, sheathing and resheathing his cap, "more!"

The music had given way to the moist sounds of Stalinist cock sucking and occasional instructions. The plump outer lips of her pussy rubbed against his face and extended tongue. "Mm, here," she commanded, "put mouth to good use!" and obediently I began to eat her in earnest. His hungry noises were even more wet and sloppy than her own. Sucking, smacking, he sucked her hairy outer lips into his mouth, gratefully lapping at the juices flowing out of her and rubbing his tongue against her fur. Meanwhile his cock was having her tongue dragged all over it. The rough texture of her tongue rode the border between pain and pleasure, rubbing him until he was raw, which in turn made her lips feel all the softer when she closed them around him. Josefina swallowed him whole and in an instant he plunged down to be embraced by her throat, over and over.

Now his balls had drawn tight to the base of his shaft. Cum and saliva dribbled off of them on all sides like a melting candle despite the exquisite suction of the catgirl's mouth. Twitching and trembling, his nuts threatened to unload at any moment. The mouthful of  Josefina's cunt kept him from warning her of his impending peak which only rushed nearer and nearer as she fiercely jerked his cock.

Perhaps she could tell, because right at the very last instant she eased off, causing Anonymous to groan in despair and frustration. Hands balled into fists and he pulled at his restraints in a futile effort to free himself.

"Ah-ah, zajchik," she purred, easing up to sit on his face. Her broad hips began to rhythmically roll against him, her tail swishing slowly behind her. "You know what I want..." With his face buried between her thighs, all of Anon's senses were taken up with Josefina's pussy. Very lightly the Stalinist dragged her sharp claws up his chest, gliding smoothly over his flesh but threatening to slice him to ribbons at any moment. "Mmmnn," she moaned softly, her clit rubbing against her captive's chin, "unless you want me not to finish?" She gripped him by the base of his cock and a fresh stream of milky white spilled out of the swollen tip to run down over her fingers. "Oh my..." she observed with a chuckle as she licked her fingers clean, "so close."

Unable to endure any longer, Anon took Josefina's erect clit between his lips and began to suck powerfully. The catgirl's back arched and she released a deep, throaty groan. "Oh, yes!" she groaned as she lay down against him. One hand held him by the cock, but the other went to her breast, pinching and twisting her hardened nipple. "More! Da! More, little bunny!" Anon's head was surrounded by her quivering thighs, but he could hear the rising pitch in her voice. Inside her the tension kept building, and as it did she squeezed him harder, jerking him slowly at first but quickly developing a more rapid pace. At last it was truly an agony of pleasure as she jacked him off so powerfully he could hardly stand it. Trying to focus through the assault, he sucked her aroused bead between his lips and began to rapidly flick the tip of his tongue back and forth over it.

Suddenly Josefina's back arched downward with a loud groan as she came. Her breasts crushed against his belly and her claws bit into his thigh, and a fresh wave of hot cum burst out of the catgirl's pussy. Ecstasy made her hand's movements erratic, but Anon was at his limit too, finally ejaculating thick ropes of steaming cum across her panting face and dark hair. Exhausted, they both were content to lay there for a time, panting, sweating, cum pouring out of and onto both of them.

The initial shock gradually faded, and the panting catgirl, still holding his cock, guided the end gently into her mouth to tenderly suck on. Anon moaned softly, marveling at the sweet relief his tormented prick was now getting from the gentled Stalinist.

"Mmmmm..." she sighed as she sucked the last few drops from his cock, her face still covered in his sticky seed. "Very good, my zajchik, perhaps no gulag for you."