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The English version of the previous file. Requested by Jamiedee123, on Fur Affinity.
I did not have a good day. I
woke up that night with a very full bladder and stood up in the crib
to lower the bars. I left the crib and went to the other crib, poking
the cub that slept there, a white cat with black stripes.
- Wake up, bitch - I told him.
He rolled over, facing the other
side. I was not in the best of moods so I shouted:
- Bitch, raise before I beat
you!
He immediately woke up and
jumped out of the crib, grabbing ceiling.
- Ah, Master Yure ... - He said,
trembling.
- Get down here, I have a task
for you - I insisted.
He descended from the ceiling
falling down in the crib. I jumped on the bars and forced them down
with my weight, releasing the bitch lying there.
- Master ... - He sat with his
legs out of the crib. - What should I do?
I undid my diaper.
- Guess - I spoke.
The bitch looked at me
curiously. He was so stupid that he had not caught my hint. I had a
strong erection, which indicated that I was holding my urine for a
long while. It dripped.
- Come on down - I said.
He finally understood and got
out of the crib, kneeling before me. He opened his muzzle.
- Good bitch ... - I told him,
holding his head in place.
I inserted my erection into his
muzzle and began to pee. He closed his eyes and drank without
hesitation, making a noise in his throat. I patted his head softly,
letting him sate his thirst for my bodily waste. I pee for a minute
and a half, my fat belly shrank slightly. He licked my erection that
was already beginning to get weak after the pressure behind it was
relieved.
I love you so much, you bitch
I told him. -; I like the fact that you know your place here ...
You love to do those humiliating things to make me "ready",
is not it?
- Yes, Master ... - He replied,
taking my limp penis out of his muzzle.
I touched his diaper, feeling an
erection already present there. He had not masturbated in days and
his sexual system was getting overwhelmed with so many sexy tasks
that I gave him. Every day he had to masturbate me, drink my urine,
even offer me his genitals so I can tease them until exhaustion. In
addition, he is a hermaphrodite; has both male and female genitals.
It is very fun to play with that tight sensitive pussy while I make
it clear that he can not have an orgasm at all, unless he wants to be
punished.
I kept feeling and playing with
the bulge in his diaper, moving it over that penis, with ever more
strength and skill. He began to leak fluid, so I stopped. The bulge
throbbed once ... He was all ready to fuck, but I would not let it
have anything to slip into any time soon.
Go back to sleep - I said.
Yes, Master, but ... - He
looked down, frustrated. - I may not have willpower to endure tonight
...
I nodded and put him in the crib
again. I then positioned his arms above his head and grabbed some
rope that was under his crib. I walked in the crib and climbed the
bars, then tied each of his paws to a bar of the crib, so that his
limbs were stretched and unable to bend.
- O. .. Thank you, Master ... -
He said.
I climbed the bars and jumped
over them, going back to my own crib, plotting what would happen the
next day, so I could relieve my anger...
The next morning, I awoke,
drenched. Despite having pissed in bitch, nothing prevents me from
wetting my diaper every morning religiously. Frustrated, I left the
crib and went to bitch's crib, who woke up in the process.
- Good morning, Master Yure - he
said, smiling.
Good morning, bitch - I said.
How is your bladder?
He patted his bladder and felt
he was dangerously full.
- P. .. slut wants to pee,
Master ... - He yelped.
- Yeah, but bitch is not going
to - I said, referring to him in the third person as he likes to do
to himself. - Come on, out of there.
I lowered the bars of the crib
and he left. I removed my diaper, dirty already, but still warm, and
took his diaper, that was still clean, for me. I buttoned my diaper
on him, causing him to have another erection. He loved my urine with
the force of a thousand suns and loved to suck urine out of me like a
calf. I put his diaper on me and felt the front.
- Good to be "clean"
again - I said. - Come on, I have to give you something.
He followed me with one paw on
the front of his diaper to hold the piss, but, at the same time, he
was forcing the contact between his penis and my urine, exciting him
even more. He was very tempted to just rub the diaper against
himself, but had to resist because I had not given him any permission
to do so.
I got to the closet and pulled
out a rubber suit with a zip on the back (to make it difficult to
remove). It covered the entire body except for the feet, hands, neck
and head. He grinned from ear to ear to see what I had reserved for
him and rubbed his cock a little, releasing fluid.
- Bitch will wear his rubber
suit today? - He asked.
- Sure - I replied.
He ran towards me, every step
making his diaper rubbing against him, providing a masturbation
without hands, if that is semantically possible. When he got close to
me, he got on all fours and rubbed his body against my legs, like the
cat that he is.
- Thank you, Master! - He said
loudly. - Bitch do not deserve!
- No panic; I do it for myself
too - I announced.
I helped him with the rubber
suit and pulled up the zip. It was tight, very tight, pressing his
genitals against the diaper.
- Oh, Master ... - He groaned.
There was also a zip between his
legs, allowing access to the genitals. I knelt before him and opened
that zip, moving a finger against the soaked diaper, rubbing the
erection and the clitoris. He moaned hard, squirming legs.
- Master ... if you continue
like this, I will ... - He said.
- Do not you dare - I
threatened.
I kept rubbing the diaper
against that swollen clitoris, causing a pleasurable and continuous
tingling that was difficult to ignore. The bitch was fighting his
instinct to push his crotch forward, to increase friction. I
continued stroking and massaging that button with care and attention,
as if I really wanted to give her an orgasm, but the bitch could not
come, she had to hold on and on.
His nipples were too sensitive,
but could not be stimulated because of the rubber suit. Still, the
feel of the rubber against her sensitive nipples caused her even more
pleasure. He clenched his rectum, but felt that this was not a good
idea; the contraction of the lower muscles intensified the pleasure.
- Master! - He shouted
desperately.
I stopped immediately; I would
not let him cum that easy.
- Thank you, Master ... - He
said.
- You're welcome - I said.
During the day, he performed a
few house maintenance tasks to me, since we live alone without
parents. In the interval of each task, I called him to be teased
again, sighing to myself at his moans and denied orgasms. That night,
he felt pain in his balls and an intolerable tingling in his female
genitals. Moreover, he did not urinated since he woke up, his swollen
bladder applied pressure on his sexual system as well. If I had a
heart, I would feel pity.
- Okay, bitch - said. - Prepare
something to eat and I will grant you permission to relieve yourself.
She was squeezing her legs
against each other while preparing the food. He had to stand on a
chair to reach the stove. I walked to the kitchen doorway and watched
his work, he was sweet in that apron. I licked my muzzle, having an
erection as I watched that rubber ass covering that thick diaper
butt. The zip dangling at the height of his tail, which was also
covered with rubber, beat against his left buttock at every desperate
move to stem the torrent of urine stored in his bladder, which was
already swollen enough to make a difference in his appearance. My
stomach rumbled with force, as I struggled to endure my hunger. But
then I thought about making a change of plans.
Hey, bitch, your work is over
I said. - Get off that chair and come here.
But bitch is not over ... - He
said.
- I decide when you've finished.
Do not argue with me.
He immediately stopped and came
to me. He lowered his head and sighed.
Sorry, Master - he said.
Do not panic - I said. - I
decided to eat you. Through oral means.
Fool that he was, he did not
understand until I opened my muzzle as wide as I could and bit his
head softly. I started to suck him into my body, my jaw stretched to
accommodate the size of the cub. He began to smile while I sucked his
being inside my expanding body, devouring him as if I was a snake.
Second after second, more and more of her body came inside my wet and
warm muzzle, sliding on my tongue until it reached my narrow
oesophagus, which squeezed him as he passed. After being completely
inside me, he curled in my stomach. My size had doubled and I looked
a lot fatter than what I really was. However, I do not want him there
too long, otherwise I would digest him. Then walked to the stove,
climbed the chair and proceeded to prepare dinner. Occasionally, I
would grip the base of my belly, rubbing it out through my thick
layer of fat.
He noticed that I was massaging
from outside then shifted, putting his crotch against the spot I
massaged. Because of the rubber suit, he could not feel stimulation
on his genitals, but found it all very sexy still.
When I finished preparing
dinner, I felt I would not be able to suppress my digestion longer. I
got off the chair, crouched down and started pushing hard. My stomach
drained the bitch to the intestines, where my bowel movements pushed
him slowly down, to the rectum. He loved being squeezed by my
interior, specially by my narrow, wet, hot and curvy intestines, my
body always expanding where necessary to allow his passage. It hurt
to have to force it down my anus, a scene that would be grotesque if
the diaper wasn't there to cover the details. When he came out, sat
on him. The bitch was in my diaper, alive and breathing. I waited my
ass go back to normal and opened my diaper, got up, stretched and
went to the chair, climbing it and then placed the food on a plate.
Then I lay down on my belly with the dish in front of me and began to
eat.
- Bitch - I said.
He was exhausted, but attended
to my call.
- Yes, Master? - He crawled to
me.
- Sniff my ass - I commanded.
While I ate casually, he smelled
my anus, like a puppy. Feeling his breath on my tail-pipe gave me a
strong erection, which was being pressed against the floor. But my
libido would have to wait; I was too distracted eating.
I took a break and changed
positions, now lying on my back. I lifted my legs and folded them
against my huge belly.
- Now the balls - I said.
He promptly started sniffing my
sack while I ate carefully, since in that position it was easier to
choke. When I finished, I stood up.
- Sit - I spoke.
He sat like a dog and even
raised his front paws as if pleading. I put his food in a bowl and
put it on the floor so he could eat. Once satiated, he looked up to
me and rubbed his face against my leg, like the cat he is. I sat down
and presented him my feet-paws to be licked, since he loved my
feet-paws. He licked, rubbed his face on them, sniffed and massaged.
As he did, I masturbated ... watching that ...
He was satisfied. His balls
ached and so ached his erection, his female genitals tingled with
longing, his bladder ached while compressed by the rubber suit. There
he was, lost in his own obscene world.