The room was small with some interesting items therein. Entering through the door, a small tiled area with a sink and refrigerator was seen on the left and on the right a King sized bed. Directly in the middle a spanking bench with one wall covered in various implements for punishment neatly hanging from hooks. Near the spanking bench a couple stood in quite ordinary clothes.
“And just what do you think you’re doing?”
“Taking off my pants.”
“You need my permission for that, kitten. Now I don’t just want your pants off, but everything else. Strip….good…now, on your knees.”
A crop was then brought down smartly across kitten’s backside. Once, twice, a third time. Kitten tried to stifle the moans and failed. Three pretty welts criss-crossed a tight bottom.
“Like that don’t you, kitten,” the Owner said.
“Yes.”
“Good because I have not been impressed with you and I intend on giving you a damn good flogging. Would you like that?”
“Yes,” kitten hissed.
The Owner smiled attaching a delicate chain leash to kitten’s collar. “First a drink.”
Kitten knew what was coming and felt both ashamed and aroused, the Owner loved to humiliate. A tiny cat bowl with milk was placed in the corner of the room that had been tiled. The Owner ‘accidentally’ knocked it over spilling it on the floor.
“Oh dear, well no good letting it go to waste…drink.” The Owner watched intently as kitten lapped milk from the floor, knowing how much kitten didn’t like this part.
A jerk on the leash and kitten is lead to the spanking bench.
“Up and over, spread your legs, don’t think my favourite part is going to go untouched.” The Owner’s hand then felt the aforementioned ‘favourite part’, ensuring all was neatly shaved.
The flogging began gently slapping kitten lightly from feet to shoulder as well as all the tender bits in between. Between the legs, a tasty treat for the Owner, though slapped with care. Kitten groaned loudly at that and the Owner laughed.
Now the slaps became harder, more power behind them and kitten mewed with each slap, obviously delighting in the play.
“Sit up on your knees…put your hands on your head!” the Owner panted out, not unaffected by the proceedings. The Owner loved this as much as kitten did.
Kitten did as asked and soon the flogger was striking thighs, bottom, back, chest and tummy and kitten felt the desire building unbearably.
“Mistress, mistress, I’m going to…”
“Don’t you dare, you devil. Stand up, face me.”
Kitten raised himself off the bench and stood before his mistress all six foot three inches of him. Mistress or the Owner as he sometimes thought of her was a petite five foot two, so she had to look up to him to address him. She ruled him mind and body and he was thankful for it.
She slowly undressed in front of him, the sight always made his mouth water and he was already painfully hard from the flogging. This woman could kill him with desire alone.
He visibly shook when she reached out a finger and ran it down his chest tweaking his nipples hard then continuing until her hand rested on his cock.
“Who does this belong to?” she whispered sweetly as her hand began to move up and down.
“You Mistress,” he strangled out, speaking was difficult.
“Say it, properly.”
“My cock belongs to you Mistress.”
“Yes it does, as does the rest of you,” that angelic face as she pumped him harder. “Do you want me?”
“Yes Mistress.”
She released him and walked around him pinching and slapping at the welts raised from the crop, coming back around to his front she grabbed the O-ring on his collar and pulled his mouth down to hers for a sultry kiss.
“Do you want to touch me?” she said against his lips, not letting go of the collar and rubbing her body against him.
“Yes, Mistress.”
“You want to get that hard cock inside me?”
“Please, Mistress.”
“Feel me all wet and hot around you?”
“Yeeesss,” he gritted out.
She stepped away from him pouting and sat on the bed with her legs spread wide. “Well, what on earth are you waiting for kitten, have at it.”
That was his cue to take her as he pleased, or rather take her the way he knew pleased her best. Like a starved animal he took her shining slit in his mouth and using tongue and fingers brought her to a shuddering orgasm before slamming into her. He groaned as he was, finally, fully seated in the woman he adored. He was going to relish every inch of her, his personal Goddess, and with that thought he began thrusting them both into oblivion.
Dear Mina, playing tricks on your readers, eh? Smiles, I think it was brilliant not revealing the genders of the participants. I almost blushed when I read this. This means, I suppose, that you succeeded in your intentions…chuckles.
Hugs
Janice
Mina, very refreshing, kitten being male, a nice touch.
Warm hugs,
Paul.
Janice, thank you, yes I did it on purpose. It is actually quite hard writing characters or about people without defining their gender. I couldn’t use ‘her’ or ‘his’ anything. Nor ‘Mistress’ or it would have given it away too soon. No one would have thought ‘kitten’ was a big strong man. It was fun to write and the inspiration came from our discussions yesterday. ‘Almost blushed’ damn I shall have to try harder.
Paul, thank you for your comment. I wasn’t sure many would like it, but there must be some men who want to read about a man being submissive as well as women who want to dominate.
My preference is to be dominated but can’t say the idea of a strong man at my mercy isn’t a little intriguing.
Hugs
Mina
Great story
Many things to enjoy – suspense, not knowing and a naughty tiger turned into a kitten miaow 
Dear Darren, welcome and thank you. Your question and a subsequent conversation with Janice helped this come about. I shall definitely do further f/m stories.
Hugs
Mina
Dear Mina and Janice
It is a pleasure, kitten
May I ask why Janice (almost ) blushed?
Secrets
lots of love
Darren
Dear Mina & Janice
Got it – a bit slow me
Janice would have been grateful
for any two of her (4) cheeks to have
been blushing, possibly all 4
So the story worked and the reader
was enticed. Well done
LOL
Darren
Good Lord! I’m sorry Mina but I didn’t like this one very much. My father calls me Kitten, (and my mother calls me Cathy I don’t know what’s worse). I think you are very clever but I don’t like stories where males aer subject to females like this maybe I’m a bit of a prude in that way. i think you are a great writer and i am certain many will like this but it wasn’t to my taste. i knw that is ok with you. Thabkyou M. kilty girlxx
Darren, yes I will have to work on making Janice blush and she has some very nice writing herself so pop by for a read if you get a moment.
Kiltygirl, no problem at all. I do not expect everyone to like all of my stories as I do intend on having quite a variety. I had never tried f/m and it was fun to write but I had to be careful not to let the ‘cat’ out of the bag too soon. I thought of ‘puppy’ instead but liked ‘kitten’ better.
Oh and I promise no animal was harmed in the writing of this story. *smiles*
Hugs
Mina
Mina,
This is my first visit to your blog (a fortuitous discovery I must say, that came about by clicking “tags, spanking” or something like that). I just wanted to let you know how much I enjoyed this story in particular. Let’s get “first-offs” out of the way. First off, it’s hot. Very. But more than that, it’s beautifully written and imagined. I love the twist that kitten was a he. Now why all of us assume a kitten has a particular gender is sort of interesting – after all, there are boy kittens, too. Anyway, it worked, but for me, when I read the lines:
“Directly in the middle a spanking bench with one wall covered in various implements for punishment neatly hanging from hooks. Near the spanking bench a couple stood in quite ordinary clothes.”
I was hooked. In fact, I don’t know that the story could have been set up better than that. I’m babbling praise here, forgive me. It was a great story and I look forward to spending more time reading your blog.
Best
Craig
Craig, hello and welcome.
‘Babbling praise’ is quite allowed I assure you. But seriously, I truly appreciate when anyone enjoys my fiction and I had fun writing this as f/m is not something I had attempted before.
I mentioned earlier I was thinking of ‘puppy’ as the nickname but I think ‘kitten’ much better as it would be thought it was a she, so it fit in with my plot better or my wicked mind, take your pick. Glad you stopped by.
Hugs
Mina
VERY nice. I was merrily lead down that primrose path…
I never read “switch” stories, but for you, anything…
“Kitten is such a fine name for our beefy boy. Kitten needs his milk — and his cream…
Odd that I too think of woman — or should I say Woman — as a goddess — but a goddess I long to possess and dominate, even torment…
Wystan, thank you and I didn’t think you would like this one with the f/m slant. Yes, kitten got his milk and cream and I’m sure he was licking his lips for hours.
Hugs
Mina