– Meow! – Abel said, licking the white legs of his mistress.
He was dressed in a fluffy costume of a cat made of white fur. There was a makeup on his face, soft ears on his head, a tail was visible from the priest.
Lolita leafed through the magazine sitting on the couch.
“Singerly: more tender, cat,” she said. And Abel continued to caress his legs with greater love.
His tongue was so used to looking after the mistress that he felt uncomfortable during inaction.
– Murrr: – Raugered Abel.
Lolita pulled the cat to her, holding her hand by the pink fur on his neck.
“My cat,” she caressed Abel, pressing her lush chest and strokes her head carefully, “my sweet,” after which a slap of a pope followed good power. Abel crumbled.
“Murlych, purred,” Lolita whispered, stroking Abel again, pressing his head to her chest. And again a slap on his skin rang out.
Abel liked the combination of pain and affection in an instant. This caused conflicting feelings – and defenselessness and security in one person. He clung to the mistress’s chest and felt the warmth of her attractive body.
« Beautiful,. . Nice,. . Tender,. . The caring, cruel lady », said his inner voice.
Lolita spread her legs and bowed the cat’s head to her bosom.
– My affectionate, you have such a sensitive tongue:
The lady closed her eyes and enjoyed the skillful lanet.
When she wanted a stronger sensation, she pulled the cat by the fluffy ears. And although they were artificial, Abel felt touching them as his own ears. Even with a suit, his body merged into a single whole. It was much nicer to wear it than clothes. The lady pressed her legs to the back of Abel to experience more emotions from the immersion of his elastic language in herself.
During a strong orgasm, she stuck the long nails of her fingers into the back of the cat, and in addition to her moans the sounds of licking and swallowing abundant lubrication were heard in the room. Abel experienced pain from excitement, his cock limited the belt of fidelity, the key from which the lady always carried with her.
Abel and without a belt of fidelity, he was faithful to his mistress, and did not even allow thoughts about another woman. However, the presence of a belt of fidelity increased his feeling of significance and affiliation, while many others regarded this as a distrust of himself.
– Guys, I met such a delightful woman! – began to tell Abel to his close friends.
They met once a week in a bar to discuss the latest events of their life. Friends were a curly brunette Alla and the probe maxim, in all respects similar to botany. Despite his abilities in his studies, he suffered from poor memory and was very inattentive, which was why he had two pairs of points at once – some on his head, others on his nose. And paid attention to this only when people poked a finger.
– What is this woman? – Alla was interested, – than she is so delightful?
– ABOUT! She is a gorgeous woman, ”Abel described,“ tall, beautiful, with pronounced hips and chest. She is so imperious! And in insidiousness resembles pain.
– Pain?? – Alla was surprised.
– Yes, exactly the pain. I associate it with pain. She, like pain, holds me in power!
“I didn’t understand,” said Maxim, frowning with thick eyebrows.
– Lolita my lady.
– Madam?? – Maxim asked now in surprise.
-And what a name! – I admired, obviously interested, Alla.
– Madam: – continued Abel.
Maxim was alert:
– Why do you need a mistress? The times of slaves have long gone to the past.
– I am her cat.
– Cat?? How interesting! – bulging her eyes, Alla said and lowered her head in her palm.
– What other cat?? – Now, with a serious expression on his face, Maxim added.
– Cat. I am a fluffy cat. I dress in a white cat’s costume, with the exception of the neck. I always have pink fur on it. And in this form, sessions with mistress pass.
– You always have pink fur on a jacket, Abel. You are a fetishist? – continued excitedly to find out the frightened Maxim.
– It’s not just a fetish. This is my whole life, ”Abel said sincerely,“ I fell in love with the fur since childhood, when they gave me a fox tail for the New Year.
– Abel, you hid your extraordinary inclinations from us? – Alla asked with an enchanted smile, whose eyes burned from amazing information.
– I didn’t want to tell, I was afraid of misunderstanding. But now my soul is boiling with crowded delight, and I could not restrain myself.
Abel hoped for understanding and was waiting for support. I expected that his happiness would be understood and divided by people close to him.
“I don’t understand,” Maxim said in a displeased voice, “this is some kind of mania. No more.
– No! – Abel with the hope that they would understand him, is the passion of my whole life.
“I think it will pass,” Maxim insisted on his own, “you clearly read eroticism and wanted to try something new. No more. It will pass.
– No:
“And I find it funny,” Alla said dreamily.
– Yes: there is something to dream about, to fantasize: nothing more! – Maxim hit the table and got up, – I’ll go. I need to go somewhere else.
Maxim left, and Alla moved closer to Abel.
“And we,” she said stretching, “we can try the same thing together?
Abel lowered his eyes:
– No, Alla. I belong to Lolita. Both in body and soul: I will not even mentally allow betrayal.
Alla got up from the table:
– Well, I have to go too. Good luck, Abel.
She finished the juice with one sip and left, leaving a friend alone with himself.
Abel, who was left without a mood and hopes, walked along a poorly lit street of an evening city along a wide river and deeply thought about life. The closest people did not understand him. He felt rejected by all. The whole world was united in his understanding into one continuous opinion. One big black mass, and he, so fluffy, bright, faithful to his mistress, in deep dreams wanted to remain a cat forever. Overwhelmed. Happiness, who has no one to share with, happiness, which needs to be silent about.
And again in the soul loneliness and alienation.
Abel stopped in the middle of the bridge and began to look at the flow of the river. He remembered all the moments of his life associated with love for fur, in stages. And I was convinced of another glad about the correctness of his choice.
And even if his life was not the same as the majority of people, he nevertheless considered it to be correct and interesting in his own way. He believed that his life is worthy of writing a separate book story, worthy of being noticed, and only then there will be people who understand him, who sincerely share his happiness and mentally unite with him.
Pars of lovers of different ages passed along the bridge. Happiness was pronounced on their faces. And only Abel stared at them and rejoiced with the whole soul by happiness of strangers. He turned his back to the water and leaned his back on the railing. He smiled and rejoiced at what knows what it means to feel happiness.
Abel woke up on a fluffy rug near the bed of his mistress. The cold drop of melting ice in the hands of Lolita fell on the cat’s neck. The body was doused with goosebumps. Abel began to purr and bask against the body of the lady. She wiped his face with a piece of ice and laid on the bed.
– My cat loves tangerines?
– Murrr: – Avel snapped affectionately.
Madam took the tanger from the small table and pulled the peel.
– Abel! – she attracted his attention, – pull his teeth by the peel. I don’t want my hands to glue.
Abel obeyed and carefully cleansed the mandarin with his teeth from the peel.
– Get used to, you will clean not only tangerines.
Abel purred and licked the fingers of the lady.
Mandarin was a goal. Abel descended lower and placed between Lolita’s legs. Meanwhile, she divided the fruit into slices, two of which placed on both sides between the clitoris and lips.
– Abel! Caress me so that they do not fall out. They can only be eaten. But do not drop!
The cat gladly put the tongue into the matter. At first, the mistress carefully watched him, but later lowered her head on the pillow and closed her eyes. When she was forgotten in pleasure, Abel carefully took the slope of Mandarin with his tongue and ate. Lolita immediately woke up like a deep sleep. In an empty place, I placed the next slope of the fruit.
-Mmmm …These sweet slices of joy!. . She said gently and closed her eyes again:
An incomprehensible phone call angered Lolita. She was furious, grabbed a whip and whipped Abel on the back. The cat clenched. Lolita continued to whip her slave and could not stop. He was shocked by such a turn of events and the fury of his mistress. He still did not have to see her so heated. He could not incorporate air from pain. Abel’s consciousness plunged into an endless stream of pain and hopelessness. It seemed that there was no end. Eyes were closed tensely, then opened in the whole ability to be revealed.
Madam threw the whip into the corner of the room, pushed Abel forward and spanked that there was a strong ass. The cat was burning and breathing heavily, tears appeared in his eyes for a long time. Lolita pushed away the cat with the last slap and plopped down on the bed.
“Now I’m calm,” she said with a sigh.
Abel quietly crawled out of bed to the floor and lay on a fluffy rug breath.
Lolita with an oratory voice filled the room with a resonance:
– just as nothing is in the world without pain, the relationship is impossible without pain. So let this pain be physical, not mental!
These words filled Abel with calm. He remembered himself a five -year -old child thinking about pain. And glad to hear the similarity of views. He once again became convinced that Lolita was intended for him by fate.
The cat turned on his back. The body was doused with pain. Abel immediately felt his belonging to the mistress. He believed that bruises and pain from them carry dependence and belonging. They are pleasant to see and feel. This is something more than just spots on light skin.
Abel widened. He was stopped by the face of the lady who suddenly appeared above him.
– The cat wants to play? She asked cunningly smiling and put on Abel the clothespins on the testicles, then on her ears and lip.
The cat froze. He realized that he still knows Lolita very poorly to predict her behavior. Every time she opened in a new light.
The only thing that Abel was confident at that time was that his lady by nature is a workaholic and the time allotted to rest will be very short.Lolita did not know how and did not like to rest. She appreciated every minute of her life, and in moments of special pleasure and seconds seemed long, she enjoyed each. Lolita believed that not a single day should be without benefit.
Abel assumptions were confirmed. Madam cheerfully jumped from the bed, like on a spring, and went to the closet to change clothes.
– Abel, get together! We go to the pool.
The cat was scared, because he, like real cats, was afraid of water. He panicked from the sight of a large amount of water, he did not leave the phobia to drown. But there was nothing to do. Madam’s desires are not subject to discussion, and Abel was subordinated to please Lolita.
For relations of this type, a trip to the pool, and in many other public places, was not just a campaign, but also a test for strength. Unlike many other couples, Abel and Lolit did not hide their addictions. They adhered to the principle that you need to live to please themselves, which means they have the same right to self -expression as everyone else.
It is always difficult to differ. These are oblique views, discussion, condemnation, surprise, gossip, ridicule. But Abel and his mistress did not bother. They were of the opinion that it was better to differ and tolerate misunderstanding, but to enjoy life, to take everything from life.
As soon as Abel entered the territory of the pool, he was in the center of gaze. People examined with bewilderment pink fur around the guy’s neck. Abel was unpleasant, but he held on unshakably and confidently walked towards the vacationing lady. Lolita was enthusiastic about the resistance of her slave. She saw the current situation from the other side. I found it interesting and decided that in this way you can mock the observers that are not on such plot. Abel knelt before Lolita. She kissed his forehead and ordered to do a massage.
Now it became inconvenient to visitors to the pool as soon as they felt the radiated confidence of the two characters attracting attention. They pretended with all their might pretended to be an uninteresting couple, and they themselves looked in their direction every now and then. In the eyes of some women, Lolita saw envy and was pleased with herself.
After some time, she stood around the neck in the water and called Abel to her. He portrayed a clear fear on his face, clung his hands into the wall of the pool.
– I’m a cat! And cats are afraid of water.
– I don’t care what you are afraid! Come to me!
Abel was in the spotlight again. A guy passed nearby and said to his friends with a grin:
– Maybe we are shot on a hidden camera? Check the reaction to clowns?
“There are enough clowns and in life,” one of his friends muttered, “Kot man: Kirpich fish:
Abel blushed with shame of fear of water. It seemed more abnormal to him than even pink fur on his neck. He decided that this was unacceptable, gained courage, made three deep breaths and swam to Lolita.
A replica was heard nearby:
– He would still put on a fur coat.
Abel and the lady no longer paid attention to anything. They were good together. Their happiness was to find each other.
Pleasant moments of life are short, and the memory of them is eternal. Sometimes it seems that most of the life lives in fantasies than in reality.
On this rainy rainy morning, Abel woke a knock on the door. Barely tearing his eyes, he went to the threshold and saw Lolita. She entered the apartment with a faded look and filled the atmosphere with bitterness.
– Abel, kneel! – squeezing out of herself at least a drop of severity, said the lady.
Abel felt something was amiss, chaos reigned inside. He still knelt down, not understanding what made Lolita come in such an early hour rainy in the morning, when people try not to leave the house.
Madam took out a beautiful black case of expensive finishing. Opened it in front of Abel’s eyes and took a metal collar with pink fur from him. Abel became insanely pleasant. He gladly took off his old pink fur. The mistress put a collar around his neck and snapped on the castle with a small key.
– I devote you to my cat all the time, how much we will be together!
Abel gratefully kissed Lolita’s hands. She ordered him to get up and put on a belt of fidelity, which also clicked on the castle.
– Be faithful to me. From now on you are my cat and are under my full control!
– Thank you, my lady! – Abel kissed her hands again.
“And now,” Lolita said, looking intently into the eye of the cat, “it was time to say goodbye.
Abel was frightened.
– I was called abroad in urgent business. For half a year:
Abel again felt in hopelessness. But it was a different hopelessness – not pleasant to him at all.
Madam took the keys to the collar and a belt of fidelity with her.
– Six months – not so long, Abel. To understand how dear to you is something, you need to lose time. I am sure that our relationship will only get stronger, and parting will benefit.
Lolita forced herself to smile, but as soon as she went out the door, she burst out. Abel stood on the other side of the door. He did not like this situation.
In a few hours he put up with the fact that ahead of the wait for the return of the mistress. He began to make plans for new entertainment, games today. Analyzed his behavior, searched for mistakes and set a goal.
From boredom in an empty apartment, Abel turned on the radio, which he practically did not do. He listened to music, combing a fluffy tail. The watch arrow stopped. The room became unusually empty. Abel seemed to be a bad omen. The clock never stopped. He frowned and decided not to pay attention. « Old watch », he thought.
There was a signal of his phone. Abel was alert. It was a message from the mistress: « goodbye, my little cat. I’m sorry if I was wrong in something »
– wrong: – finished Abel.
Bad thoughts climbed into the head one after another. On the radio there was a news report: « literally two minutes ago, the flight A-614 » crashed over the ocean of the Ocean;. Abel’s body became cotton. It seemed to be paralyzed with fear. He was dumbfounded. Avel could not move for several minutes.
With great difficulty shaking hands, he dialed the number of the lady. The phone did not work: Abel called the numbers provided in order to find out about the fate of his mistress.
In the evening they officially announced that there were no saved. Abel pulled his hands. He could not believe that everything would end so fast. It was a fat point throughout his life:
Cannot say that the life of a fur slave is not the same as everyone. She’s just different. It has its own charm, its own problem, its own lack of core, its own secret.
Abel could not come to terms with loneliness. He lost not just a close person. He lost an extremely close person with whom he shared his, as many seemed crazy, life.
He sold his apartment, in return bought a small house on the outskirts of the city. Sold furniture and equipped a new home with fur. He retained the stopped old clock. He did not remove the collar and a belt of fidelity. Abel vowed fidelity to his mistress until the end of his days. Farther and further he moved away from people. Friends seemed more and more alien to him. Human life seemed alien.
He continued to pray to the angels, as it was in childhood. He continued to believe that the angels would fulfill the most fabulous desire. And went to bed with the old Lysim’s tail donated by his aunt. His life was like a fairy tale. To a sad fairy tale, similar to those that they read to him in childhood. He dreamed of staying in the memory of people a book hero.
Be devoted. Be lonely. Be outcast. Be misunderstood. Hear a cat. Live a slave, remaining free. Live for a woman who is no longer there:
Abel woke up from the sensation of his surrounding softness. On this cold night he was surprisingly warm. Abel did not yet understand what happened. He lay on the roof of the house, looked at the stars and did not move at all. His condition looked like he got rid of something for a long time bringing the severity of his soul, and only now he felt freedom. It was like despair. Abel did not yet know what change occurred in his life. The wind blew in his direction, and the body shook an unusually soft wave. Abel has long been accustomed to such feelings from fluffy fur suit. But what he felt at that moment seemed to him new. He bent his right hand at the elbow and raised him. It was almost impossible to see a hand in the denigative darkness, but something was wrong with it. Abel brought her to face. Froze!. . The hand was covered with wool. Goosebumps ran through the body. Abel stood up and saw himself entirely. He is overgrown with real wool. Feverishly pinching himself, Abel experienced fear and happiness.
– I’m a cat! – finally believed in a miracle, exclaimed Abel. The last time enjoying the beauty of the lights of the night city from the height of the gaze of man, Abel whispered:
– That’s all: my desire came true.
He lost consciousness and fell on the roof. Cold wind tickled a fluffy body.
Waking up, only « meow ». The cat looked around several times in his eyes and ran away on the soft four paws away.
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