Daddy’s Little Girl for Hire

													Daddy’s Little Girl for Hire

I hear a knock at the door late in the afternoon. My Daddy says to go answer the door so I get up and immediately head towards the door. But, as I stand up daddy tells me that I am dressed all wrong and must go upstairs, get into the proper attire and that he will answer the door. Confused, I walk to the stairs and hear him call back to me "put your chastity cage on and pack a bag of all your favorite toys. You are going on a playdate this weekend... with a friend of mine. oh, and make sure its the smallest cage”. I head into my bedroom and immediately pull out my cage. As I put it on it I start to get excited, which makes putting it on even more of a hassle. Eventually, I get it on and I get that wonderful feeling of my penis shrinking into a little, minuscule, clit. After my cage is on I go to pack my bags with all of my sexiest cloths and favorite toys. As I leave the room I realize that I should have my favorite “come fuck me” red dress on.

walking back into the living room all pretty and sexy for my guest and carrying my small pink backpack, filled with my favorite toys, sexy cloths. As I walk in I see, for the first time, who my playmates are for the weekend. It’s a cute couple. The girl is a small Indian girl, no more than 90 pounds, innocent looking, with long brown curly hair and small little boobs, pushed up to seem as large as possible. She is wearing a skin tight blue dress and lets of a squeal of excitement as I walk in. She runs up to hug me but my attention is drawn to the man standing beside her. He is about 6’1” has brown hair, a full amount of five o’clock shadow, wears glasses and a well-fitting grey suit. He appears to be in mid-twenties but, all of this I notice later as I can’t stop looking into his dark green eyes. They stare back, unblinking, judging and I feel like I am being x-rayed.

The woman tells me how lovely and cute she thinks I look and how happy she is to finally meet me after all Daddy has told us. Daddy tells me to say hello to my new owners for the weekend. He tells me that he has rented me out as a play sissy for the weekend and that I am to go with this nice couple. At first I am shocked and I splutter “But, but how could you do this without telling me! I don’t know these people, daddy. What if I don’t like them?” Daddy says that it doesn’t matter and that I am to be a good girl and go with my buyers.  The women speaks up at this moment and says “oh don’t worry honey, we aren’t so bad”, with a bright smile on her face and says “My name is Alisa and I promise we will take great care of you!”. She continues to try and reassure me but as I look up I see no reassurance from the man. Finally, he opens his mouth and says “Are you caged. I have paid quite a bit of money for you and I expect you to be worth it”. I nod to let him know but I must have looked frightened as Alisa looks back at him with a look of concern on her face. She says “Master... please, she’s scared. We have to treat her like the princes she is!” The man says nothing to this but looks to daddy and starts a private conversation. While they are talking Alisa walks up to me and tells me again how pretty I look and that the three of us are going to have so much fun this weekend. Daddy’s and the man’s conversation is over, with the passing of an envelope, quickly and soon we are all walking to the front door.


At the doorway the man and Alisa keep walking towards their car, a silver BMW with an instate licenses plate, but I stop. I freeze... I can't leave daddy and just go with these people. I... I don't know anything about them. What am I supposed to even do! Daddy leans close to my ear and says in a reassuring tone "Do as you were told... you will be a good little girl this weekend. I have plans for this and you will be going on a lot more playdates in the future. So, you need to make a good first impression". I collect myself and think that at least it must be instate. I won't be that far from my daddy. I walk towards the couple as they stand by their car and the man takes my bag from me to store in the trunk. As he does so I nervously ask him "So, I already meet Alisa and you know my name so whats yours?" He looks down at me and says “my name is Master. you will only ever call me Master”.

We arrive at their house and Alisa asks kindly if I want anything to eat or drink and while I am not very hungry I am a little thirsty. Alisa heads in to get me something to drink and now, in the hallway, it’s just me and Master. Master, without looking at me, says “You better eat something. It's going to be a long... long night for you”. Alisa makes us a lovely meal and I try not to eat too much, given what master had just told me. Alisa keeps the conversation going and talks endlessly about well… nothing important.

It’s after dinner, around 9:30, and master says it’s time to go upstairs. Alisa takes me by the hand and leads me upstairs into what appears to be a bedroom, while Master walks close behind us. There is a leather Saint Andrew’s Cross on the wall right beside the door and Master quickly and forcefully pushes me up against the cross. He starts to tie my hands to the cross and tells Alisa to tie my ankles. As she ties my feet Master begins to grope my breast and move his hands along my body, over top of the dress roughly grasping my flesh. Suddenly, Master rips my dress open exposing my breast. He starts to get rougher, squeezing my breast and pinching my nipples. Master’s hands are rough and I can feel the calluses on them. He looks down, passed my torn dress, and sees that I am properly locked up. Master nods in approval. He then turns around and calls for Alisa to follow. She does, crawling on all fours. Master tells her to stand and disrobe. She does quickly and without hesitation. She is, like me, a true slut. Alisa is not wearing any panties or a bra so I can see her pale brown skin. Her skin is beautiful, however, I can see many marks and bruises covering her thighs and butt, She must have done something to piss Master off, or maybe that was her reward... Master tells her to get on the ground and she drops to her knees immediately, reaching for he pants. “No!”, says master as he pushes her head away forcing her onto all fours. Master tells Alisa to “Turn around and face the new slut” As she does I hear the faintest whimper from her and she ask “what are you going to do to me?” Master says nothing but smacks her on the ass once, hard and she lets out another whimper as she stares straight at me, eyes wide.

Master’s hand strikes her again and again, with each spank Alisa lets out a little whimper and eventually I have to join her. But, while her outburst come from a mixture of pain and pleasure, mine come only from longing. Why, why can't it be me being punished? Why must I be tied up like this. I start to fight against the restraints begging Master to punish me. Master looks up from Alisa and right at me "Are you not enjoying the view?" He asks. I can only let out, in a soft whisper “yes, I love this but please Master, spank me next”. for the first time I see master smile. “Well, you asked so nicely. I think... I think we can do that” He says. Master tells Alisa to un-cuff me and to take off the remnants of my dress. Master grabs me, turns me around, places his hand around my neck and begins to choke and pull me close to him. As he places more and more pressure on my carotid artery he whispers "So, you want to be punished? But you've been a good little girl so far. Why should you be punished?". Master chokes me perfectly. He controls when I can breath and I can just get out "Please Master, please I want you to make my ass as pretty as Alisa's. Please make my skin look like that. I... I want..." I begin to go light headed for a moment and my knees begin to collapse. But, Master keeps me upright and lets go of my throat. He pushes me into the cross again, face first, and tells Alisa to cuff me.

With my face against the cross I feel master’s hand run slowly down my body. Then, suddenly his hand swings back and I feel, for the first time, Master’s hand smack me. I go weak at the knees again but Master doesn’t stop and I feel his hand strike me again and again. Then, nothing... it stops “please master, please fuck me. I’ve been so good for you. Please fuck me like the good girl I am. I will be your slut. You can do anything you want to me, I’ll do anything for you, but please. Please fuck me and make me your whore” I beg.  Master un-cuffs and forces me on my knees. He lets out a little grin and says that I am his little slut, his whore and that I better remember that for the rest of the weekend or well, he doesn't want to have to show me that... Master undoes his zipper and out comes his wonderful, fantastic, beautiful cock. The one I know will be pleasuring me and the one I am dripping out of my cage for. His cock is already fully erect and I try to immediately stuff it down my mouth. He stops me as I try and tells me to stop. He takes my head and forces it down next to his balls. Master tells me to breathe it in and I do. He tells me to smell so I can recognize Master’s scent.

He then opens my mouth by placing his left thumb on my bottom lip and his middle and forefinger on my upper lip. Pulling my mouth open he sticks two fingers deep down my throat. I gag, but just a little, and he once again smiles his beautiful but scary smile. “suck” he commands and I hungrily begin to suck his erect dick. I try my best to please Master. There is nothing, nothing at all that I wanted then to please Master. Anything he wants, anything is his. I take him all the way to prove what a good slut I am. Master put both of his hands on the back of my head and forced his dick into the back of my throat over and over. After a minute of this I start to go light headed but Master quickly pulls his cock from my mouth just as it becomes too much. I smile up at him and ask "Am I doing a good job? Is my throat good enough for you, Master?". He looks down at me, sternly, and raises his eyebrows saying " You are getting a little cheeky". He lifts me up and throws me on the bed. I look to the side of the bed and see that Alisa masturbating to us, trying to be as silent as possible but letting out a moan every so often. Master tells me to bend and to give him my ass.

I feel his warm tongue lick up and down my ass and I moan with pleasure. But suddenly it stops… I feel a hard cock press up against my ass and cold lube dribble down to my hole. Master, in one clean, but slow, motion puts his cock all the way in. Starting slow, Master grabs my hair in one hand runs his fingers up and down my black with the other. I shiver as he moves in and out of my ass. Finally, Maters begins to pick up the pace and fuck me harder and harder until I can barely take it. His cock is ripping my ass apart and I lose it. I go into a different space. I start to forget everything, who and where I am, what I am doing... I forget everything else. The only thing I can think about is how good Master’s cock feels inside me. I am continuously moaning now and I can feel my cage dripping onto the bed. Master stops and tells me to turn around and open my mouth for his cum. I obediently go on my knees and open my mouth wide. He shoots rope after rope of his cum into my mouth but I keep it all in my mouth, like the good girl I am, and make sure not to swallow any of it, until told. Master looks down at me with a look of complete pleasure on his face. I know I am responsible for that look and seeing his pleasure makes me feel like I am the best slut in the world. Master tells me that tonight Alisa is the cum whore and I am to go spit Master’s load in Alisa mouth. I had forgotten that Alisa was even there and see her now, waiting patently in the corner, on her knees. Alisa quickly crawls over to me and opens her mouth greedily. I obediently let all of master’s cum drip into her mouth. But I can't help it. I want some too so I try and keep some of Master's cum. Alisa sees this and makes sure to suck and lick every last drop of cum from me. It's all for her. Master watches us for a few seconds then tells Alisa to swallow. She does. "Alisa, that's the last load you get this weekend. All the rest go to the new whore" Master tells Alisa. I can't wait for the next one. It will be all mine.

After this we all shower together. As we dry off afterwards I begin to look into my bag for the key to my cage. Master ask me what I are doing so I tell him that I need to take off my cage before bed. Master laughs and says “oh no. good sluts leave their cage on all weekend”. He then takes the key from me and puts it in his pocket saying "Now go get some sleep. You will need to be well rested for the party tomorrow."

											Day two of “Daddy’s Little Girl for Hire”
I wake up from a creaking sound early the next morning. Groggily, I lift my head up, not quite remembering where I am. I am curled up like a cat, at the feet of a king size bed, wrapped in a soft blanket. The memories from the night before flood back to me. looking around I see that Alisa is still asleep but master is clearly awake and getting out of bed. Master smiles down at me. This smile is warm and kind, much different from the ones I saw the night before. I can’t help but smile back. Master ask me if I slept well and I respond “yes, I had so much fun". Master stands up from the bed and I see that he is naked. As the covers fall away from him I also see that he is ‘suffering’ from a massive case of morning wood. He walks towards me, still smiling warmly, and bends down close to my face. He begins to kiss me tenderly and I feel his tongue in my mouth. Master, putting his weight on me, pushes me down. As I am pressed into the bed he begins to gently caress my body. He lets out a moan of pleasure as I feel his hard cock press up against my abdomen. Nothing... and I mean nothing meant more to me... and nothing turned me on more then hearing Master's moan. He stops kissing me and moves to start to nibble on my neck and ears.

As he leans in he whispers “you are beautiful, just beautiful”. Master begins to get up but I don’t want him to go. So, I try and wrap my hands around he back, clasping them in an attempt to keep him close.  He lets me hold him close, for a moment, and says “I’m not going anywhere. Trust me” and slips down through my arms kissing me on my breast, chest, stomach, and thighs as he moves lower and lower. At this point I remember that I’m still caged but master keeps going and I begin to beg  him to fuck me. Instead, I feels a hot tongue move up, down, and in my ass. I can’t help it. I loudly gasp as Master sticks his tongue in my ass as far as it can go. We hear Alisa stir and master stops. Looking at Alisa He says “stay still and quite. But, you may play with yourself”. Master takes my legs and lifts them up in the air and opens them, spreading them wide. Master takes his dick in one hand and presses it against my ass. I look into his face and see him smile warmly again. He slowly begins to fuck me, almost teasing my sweet hole and I moan loudly in pleasure. This sex is completely different from the sex we had last night. It is passionate, tender, soft, and slow. I cum from only rubbing the outside of my cage and the feeling of Master's cock filling me. My own cum starts to form a clear puddle on my stomach. Master sees the mess I’ve made and it pushes him over the edge. He pulls out and shoots his load over my stomach. He lets out the biggest grin yet and leans in to kiss me. I cannot believe that this is the same man, this sweet and tender lover, is the dominate, unfeeling, and stern Master I saw the night before. Before this thought has more than the time to register in my brain Master’s demeanor instantly changes back. He stands up to his full height and his smile is gone. He turns and walks towards the bathroom for a shower. As he gets to the doorway he looks towards Alisa, who is silently rubbing her pussy, and tells her “clean up the new slut”. She crawls over to me and places her mouth to my stomach. My body is shaking from the orgasms I but Alisa, licking my body clean tells me "Everything is fine. You are so beautiful and you made our Master so happy this morning. You are doing so well, sweetie". Master says from the doorway,  “remember Alisa the new slut gets all the cum today”. Alisa nods and leaning above me opens her mouth allowing the mixture of Master's and my own cum to drip into my open, greedy mouth.

														Saturday Night:
Its ten minutes before the party starts and I am up in the spare bedroom putting the final touches on my makeup. Master opens the door, without asking for permission, and walks into the room. He looks me up and down and says that I look very pretty. I blush, just a bit, at the compliment. Master ask me if I remember the rules and my safe word. Of course I remember them and I obediently repeat them to Master.

“The only titles I can use are sir and daddy, master is reserved for you alone.I am not to make direct eye contact unless directed, and may talk in order to respond to questions. Alisa does not get to swallow any of the loads and I must take or swallow ever sirs’ cum. I cannot take off my chastity, I must ask to orgasm and I am a complete slave tonight. I am a toy tonight, my body is meant to be used for the enjoyment of other. So, I will do everything and anything I am told.”

“And your safe word?”, Master asks. “Bob Ross”, I answer, sheepishly. Master says well done and kisses me lightly on the top of the head. I see him pull a leash and collar from his jacket pocket and he tells me to pull my hair back. Master collars me and attaches the leash, tugging on it once to make sure it is tight enough. Next a set of cat ears emerges from his pockets and he places them on my head. As he does he tells me that I’m going to be his pet for the start of the evening. He tells me to get on all fours and pulls a tail from his other pocket. It’s a long fluffy tail and master spits on it before inserting it in my tight little hole. lifting my chin so that I am staring into his green eyes, Master, kisses me and says “you are going to be my good little kitten tonight, aren’t you?”. I smile and just say, “meow” as I paw lightly at my face. Master reaches behind me and smacks my ass once, in some sort of halfhearted punishment, but he can’t help but let out a little laugh. "You are going to be trouble tonight, aren't you..." says Master as he leads me on all fours from the room and towards the party.

As I am led into the living room I see about six people all sitting or standing around the bar, most with a drink in their hand. The people standing by the bar are all men apart from one women. She is a tall busty brunette, with a leather corsets and thigh high leather boots. The whole room goes silent as master walks, and I crawl, into the room. Each of the men is staring at me and I can see the hunger in their eyes. Trying to avoid their prying and hungry gaze, I look to the right and see that the living space has been changed. To the right is a stripper pole and on the wall and on the left is the cross from the night before. Tied to it is a man, in a latex suit, with, what I can only describe as the largest dick I have ever seen. However, no one is paying him any attention.

By the side of the bar I see Alisa, also on all fours and completely naked apart from a pair of bunny ears and a white puffy butt plug. I think she makes an adorable bunny. Master leads me to the right and ties my leash to the stripper pole and heads to the bar, and his friends.  Alisa immediately springs to her feet to get Master a drink. As the party goes on the men, one by one break away from the conversation and come over to inspect me. Each, takes the time to touch, grope, and fondle my body then walk back to the rest of the group. As the last man heads back I see the women begin to walk towards me. She walks directly behind me and I try to keep her in view by turning on my knees. But the women says in a high clear voice, “Be still!”. I immediately halt and let her approach from behind. She walks up and unties my leash. Holding the leash she leans close to my ear and says “Well hello there kitty, I am your mistress tonight and I think its time for you to service your sirs”. She walks me into the middle of the room and I see Alisa crawl to Master. I try to follow and crawl to Master as well but my new mistress pulls sharply on my collar and says “oh no slut, you are not that lucky yet”. Mistress leads me towards one of Master’s friends. As I approach he undoes his pants and mistress says “open wide kitty”. I do as I am told and begin to suck off Master’s friend. He lets out a moan as I take him all the way. After a minute or two of this Mistress pulls me off of him and says “You cannot spend too much time on only one, look at all the others you have to prepare for the night”. I look and see that all of the men have their dicks out and waiting for me. Mistress moves me down the line forcing me to get each cock fully erect before moving on. After all the sirs are hard I get a chance to look around the room again. I see that Alisa is gagging on Master’s cock while he stares at me. drool runs down my face as I meet his gaze for a moment. I avert my eyes as I remember that I am to avoid eye contact. I notice that no one is holding my leash and look around the room for mistress. She is over by, what I now know is her male slave, whipping him viciously with a leather flogger and every once and while, teasing his massive dick by winding the whip around his cock.

Master, pushes Alisa to the side and stands up. He walks towards me and picks up my leash from the floor. Looking down at me he says “are you being a good little kitten?” and once again I can't help but say “Meow”.  The whole rooms chuckles, everyone except Master. He says, sternly “I guess not” and smacks my face. Pulling sharply at my collar Master leads me into the next room. This is, what used to be the dining room but the tables and chairs are pushed against the wall and in the center of the room is a single wooden stockade. Master secures me to it. I feel helpless with my ass exposed and my head and hands encased in the dark, hard wood. I hear Alisa crawl in behind us and ask Master what she is to do. Master says “Gather the guest and bring them in. Make sure they are entertained while I play with my new toy.”. I feel his hand slap my ass again and I hear movement behind me as the guest fill the room. Master starts to flog my ass and I see Alisa move to the center of the room and go on all fours. Three of the men surround her two at her mouth and one that slides his cock into her pussy from behind. While I can still feel the sting of the flog whip my exposed ass and back, one of the younger men walks up, and unexpectedly takes my head and starts to forcefully face fuck me. Shortly after the other men, who have been masturbating off to the side also walk over to Alisa or I. Master stops flogging me and says “Well kitty, prove to me that you deserve this. Go ahead, give us all a meow again... Oh is your mouth full? Everyone stop!". the room goes silent and all the sirs take one step back. "our new kitten was so mouthy before. I think its time she opened it again and gave us a little performance. Go ahead, give us a Meow, kitty”. Did, did my joke really hurt Master? I... I didn't mean to disrespect him. I have to let Master know that I am a good girl. He has to know that I will do whatever he says. " Meow, meow, I am sorry, Master. I... I did not realize that I was being disrespectful. Please Master, give my cocks back. 'Meow!' see? I'll be a good kitten.". Master walks over to where Alisa is currently taking three different cocks at once and says "That was a very nice apology. I think you can get some of your cocks back now". As master approaches Alisa the two men in her vagina and ass leave and join the others that are talking turns fucking me. I get to watch master and his friend ravage Alisa’s holes while also having my own holes used like the sex toy I was brought here to be. The man, currently fucking my face, says that he is about to cum and pushes my head down, even further, on his cock as he shoots his load of cum down my throat and into my mouth. I nearly choke as the load is bigger than I’ve had in a while. I allow my mouth to fall open and some of the cum spill down my face. Just as I am about to swallow the rest in my mouth I see that Alisa has hopped over to where I am. Master is standing above her and says “She just collected her first load too. But, you get all the loads tonight, remember? Now share, Hunny” Alisa bounces the rest of the way towards me and starts to kiss me, making sure that by the end I have all the cum. Master, walks behind me and says "I think it's time I enjoyed my toy tonight. I hope you haven't ruined her yet, boys".

Finally, I get to feel Master again. Finally, I get to please the Alpha, my owner. The kind, passionate lover is gone, again. Back is the forceful man that I felt the night before. Each time I think I am about to cum I feel the sting of Master's flog across my back. That bastard. Soon, I can't even scream or moan as the rest of the men take turns fucking my face. I can tell that they are trading back and forth between Alisa and my face as I can taste Alisa on each of their dicks. Whenever a sir cums, no matter where, I eat the load. I lick them off Alisa's face, take them from her mouth or suck them from her pussy, I am the cumslut tonight. I can hear master grunt as he is fucking me and feel his dick begin to pulse. Master pulls out just before he cums and I can feel his load shoot all over my back. Master, with his dick still hard slowly puts it back in my hole and continues to tease my ass as he pulls in and out. "Come collect the new kitten's cum, Alisa". Alisa comes around the stockade and bends down to clean the mess master made on me. I can feel her warm tongue lap up all of Master’s cum while his cock still fills me. One of the last two sir’s, that have not cum yet, walks closer to me and I begin to hungrily suck him. I have already pleased Master. I just want these other sirs to be done and so I can be released and see Master. The other sir grabs Alisa and forces her on all fours, with her head pressed against the floor, he roughly fucks her. I can finally see that Alisa is a true slut as begging for him to finish inside her the whole time he is slamming his cock in her. The last two finish quickly and the three of them stand up. “Clean each other up” says Master as he frees me from the stockade. The men leave the room as Alisa and I move towards each other. We spend the next five minutes cleaning each other with our tongues. I still have one last load to suck from Alisa's puffy, wet pussy. We are such good slutty pets.

We stay in the room by ourselves for a few minutes cuddling close and recovering from well... everything. After we collect ourselves Alisa says to follow her into the adjoining bathroom to clean up and re-apply our makeup. Alisa then tells me it’s time to go back to Master. As we reenter the living room we see Master and his friends are all sitting around the coffee table talking. Some are fully dressed while others are only wearing pieces here and there. All of them are laughing and talking together. On the far wall we see that mistress is only wearing a corset now and relentlessly teasing her tied up slave with her pussy and hands. I stop just outside of the doorway but Alisa pushes against me saying “We are not done yet. Not all of the sirs are done for the night and we need to be here for them. For whatever they want. Here, go over to that side of the couch and kneel down. They will tell you when and how they want you”. So, Alisa and I separate to take either side of the room. As soon as Alisa begins to sit down a sir walks up to her and, without saying a word, puts her on her back and fucks her. No one else seems to be paying them any attention and all the other men continue their conversation. I don’t really understand what is going on but Alisa told me to wait, so I do. I watch Alisa and Mistress as they fuck men next to them. After a few minutes a sir stands up and walks towards me. I can see that he has an erection again. He opens my mouth and starts to force my head down on his cock. After a few minutes I feel him cum down my throat. He takes his hands off my head and just walks away while I choke and splutter. No words, no acknowledgement, just his cum. “Come here new slut”, I hear Mistress call, “My slave is about to cum but I don’t think he deserves to cum in any of my holes. But, I don’t think any of yours are worth anything. So he can use one of them. Now crawl over here and present yourself”. I, obediently, crawl to where Mistress is. With her ass facing her slave and slowly putting the head of her slaves cock in and out of her pussy. I have never seen such a huge, stiff, and red penis before. “Stand up and back up onto this cock. It is ready to cum” says Mistress. I try several times to slide onto the penis behind me but it is so big it won’t fit. I can feel the dick pulse each time I try. Finally Mistress says "Come on you stupid whore. I thought they paid for a good girl. what the fuck is this?! Stick that worthless cock into your worthless hole! Now!!" I force myself onto the cock, gritting through the pain, and finally I feel his cock head push in. As I slide back, on the first pump, I feel him cum. I have never had so much cum pumped inside me and he cums for what feels like minutes. Mistress says that both of us did a good job and come off her cock. Mistress says that I can go back to pleasing the real men. I walk back to the center of the room and go back on my knees. I can feel the cum drip out of me as I do. I see that Master is roughly fucking Alisa as I sit down and hear her begging for him to cum in her too. Alisa and I are passed around for several more hours. We are no longer the center of the party but are used as an afterthought, as toys to please the sirs. I go numb and lose track of my thoughts, time, who I am, and where I am. I am only a toy now. An obedient toy to be used by my sirs.

Once all the guests leave it is just the three of us. Alisa says to Master “Sweetie, we can clean up tomorrow. We should go get ready for bed” as she smiles up at him, covered in cum, both of us are, fully covered and filled. We shower and get ready for bed. This time I remember that I am to stay caged. As Master and Alisa get into bed I once again head to the foot of the bed to sleep. But, Master raises his hand and beckons me to curl up in between the him and Alisa. I fall asleep pressed against Master with his arms wrapped around both Alisa and I.

														Sunday Morning:

I wake up quite late, still held by Master and see that Alisa must have already woken up. I try to extract myself as gently as possible as I don’t want to disturb Master. I head downstairs and find that Alisa is in the kitchen cooking breakfast. “Can I help?” I ask. Alisa begins to direct me and together we cook a large meal for the three of us. Master comes down eventually fully dressed and ready for the day. The three of us get to spend some time together, eating, laughing, and remembering the amazing weekend we just experienced together. “Your Daddy will be coming by shortly to pick you up from our playdate. You should go pack your things. Alisa will clean this up” says Master. As I am packing my clothes and toys I hear the doorbell ring. This time, as I come down stairs I see Daddy walking in being greeted by Master and Alisa. Alisa immediately goes in for a hug and Daddy and Master warmly shake hands. Daddy asks me if I had a good time and all I can do is smile, a huge smile. Daddy says it’s time to go. For their goodbyes Alisa gives me a full bodied hug and whispers in my ear “you are the best slutty kitten I have ever shared my Master with. We will be having another play date soon”. Master is next and as he embraces me says “you are a beautiful, confident, and wonderful women. Thank you for sharing this weekend with us. I truly hope you had even half as much fun as we did and that we will see you again”. We walk to the door together and as we walk Master hands Daddy the key to my cage telling him “She has been perfect and caged the entire time. But, this really belongs to you”. “So, did you have fun” ask Daddy? “it was the best. Alisa was so beautiful, the party was fantastic and Master, well…” I say trailing off, lost in the memory of what happened last night. “That’s good because you are going to be a busy girl, after that party last night. It seems that everyone there wants you. You already have a new owner for next weekend.”