"Relax little kitten. Watching the clock just makes it seem like it is taking longer," the sleepy voice next to me says. I glance over at Elizabeth and smile apologetically. Master had kicked me out of bed tonight, and she had offered to come with me because Amanda was still stuck on her back when it happened. Master was not mad at me, but I was too excited and could not stop bouncing up to check the clock. It was the last night of my restriction and I was too wired to sleep.
I lie back down next to Elizabeth and cuddle up with her until she drifts off to sleep. As I continue to caress her stomach, I glance up at the clock again. 'Less than an hour to go,' I thought. Trying to keep from waking her again, I snuggle up tighter against her naked body and close my eyes.
Taking slow, deep breaths to relax myself, I thought back over my time here. I had a hard time imagining it being any more perfect, except for my one stupid decision. It was my first night in Master's bed and I was watching as he bred Amanda when Elizabeth walked back into the room after her session with Teodoro.
As she crawled into bed, I pulled my bikini off to let her know I wanted to play. She laid back and let me crawl on top of her, her fingers going straight to my pussy as we kissed. I was working my way down to her breasts, and had just gotten brave enough to start trailing my fingertips across her pussy lips, when I felt her fingers slide out of me. I watched in fascination as she brought her fingers up to her mouth and licked my juices off, but when she asked if she could taste me, I panicked and bolted out of the room.
It was not that I did not want her to, but how much I wanted her to that scared me. When she found me downstairs in the living room, I was crying my eyes out as I tried to come to terms with my bisexual urges. She set my notebook down on the table in front of me, wrapped me in a blanket, and held me as I cried.
I told her I was confused and scared, and then asked if she would be upset if we did not go further than kissing and fondling until I accepted Master completely. She set the note down and wrapped her arms back around me, promising that she and Amanda would respect my wishes to not go further until then.
Stupid decision, as I had forgotten I was not allowed to accept Master until December first. I had chosen to accept Master a week ago, when he came home from work and handed me a white fur waist pouch, telling me that I was to keep it with me at all times to help with communication. Normally if I wanted to say something, I just wrote a note, so I was a bit confused as I opened the pouch and pulled out the brand new Dyna Write device.
He laughed when my first message on it was that I could not accept it. He sat me down and explained that he enjoyed our games of charades, but I needed a better option to communicate quickly. I could type far faster than I could write, and he did not want to see his kitten frustrated anymore. He also reminded me that a good pet accepts what her Master gives her, although most gifts would be far less practical. Even though I thought it was too expensive, I accepted the gift and put it to use shortly after, typing in some naughty comments during his afternoon breeding with Amanda.
The thoughtfulness of the gift was what sealed my conviction that he should be my Master. If he had gotten me jewelry I would have tried to give it back and finally accepted it, but it would not have swayed me much. The fact that his first gift to me was something to help me communicate with him better showed that he wanted me to tell him if there was a problem and made me love him even more.
I realized my mistake that night when I started to kiss my way down Amanda's stomach as Master was breeding Elizabeth. She was a bit distraught when she stopped me where her panty line would be and reminded me of their promise. When I told them I had accepted Master, and just had to wait until he allowed me to accept him completely, they gave me a sad look and explained that the promise was to wait until I accepted Master completely. If they did not wait then they would have to explain to their Master when they returned home, and be punished for breaking a promise.
I knew them well enough by now to know they would both confess to breaking a promise as soon as they saw their Master. They feel the same way about him as I feel about Alonso, and I did not want to be responsible for them being punished, so I apologized and told them I would not make them break their promise.
It has been a very long week, and that was the other reason I was wired so tight tonight. Elizabeth and Amanda had been showing me how to make love to a woman at my request. As we could only use our hands, they had taught me where to run my tongue by tracing it with their fingers or demonstrating with each other.
After a week of watching, I was dying to finally try it for real, and at midnight, it was officially the first. At one minute after midnight, I planned to have my tongue in her pussy for the first time. I was not nervous or hesitant at this point. My promise was nothing more than kissing and petting, and we had all taken advantage of that by petting each other to climax and cleaning our fingers after, so I knew that I loved how they tasted. Now I just had to wait until midnight.
I lay there, forcing myself to remain as still as I could, until I finally had to pop my head up and look at the clock. I heard a deep chuckle as I woke Elizabeth up again. "How close are we this time little kitten," she asked.
"Raow," I replied as I pointed at the clock and rolled on top of her.
I started kissing my way across her breasts as she looked over at the clock. "Less than five minutes to go I see, I am just as excited to get between your thighs as you are to get between mine."
I sat back and shook my head as I pulled her hand down to my pussy. I was soaking wet and she quickly slid a finger deep inside of me. I leaned forward to kiss her as my fingers sought out her treasures, and was surprised to find her as wet as I was. My fingers slipped inside of her as I stopped to look in to her eyes.
"I told you I was just as excited as you were my dear. I could not sleep either, so I was more meditating as we waited to keep my mind off the time. Do we get to enjoy each other at midnight, or were you really going to make me wait longer for you," she asked.
As tempting as her offer was, I know she had far more experience doing this and I would probably be too distracted by her tongue to return the favor. I put my hands together as if I were begging and look down at her with pleading eyes. "Alright little kitten, you can go first, but please don't make me wait too long, okay?"
