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The following writing was an actual dream i had on 5.15.12. Sar refers to my friend, and we consider each other sisters, and shes always calling me sissy. It was October when i first met the man that makes me so happy. Everytime i hear his voice, it makes me smile, as well as every text. I so look forward to the day i get to be by his side, and hopefully, if things go right, be his.... My anticpation has led me to this...

It had been quite a day. The little kitten was about to meet the man she had been talking to for months. It was supposed to be for a day or two, and she still wasnt sure how her friend managed to weasel her way into going with her. Regardless, as she got near the destination, blue car trudging along, her heart sped up and nerves broke the surface.

*Ring~ Ring~Ring~*

"hiya!" the excited voice peeled out after unlocking the phone to answer the ringing.

*hey baby, you almost here?* A smooth, strong, young voice breaks through.

"Uhhuh! And im so excited!"

*I am too! Been waiting for this. Hey Kitty, wanna be my little baby while your here?*

Face reddens and a slight mumbling "mmhm, yes Daddy...but...i didnt bring any". Kat took a sideways glance at her friend, who seemed like she hadnt heard anything going on. Sar didnt know about the dynamics of the "relationship", and Kat was certainly embarrassed of her finding out.

As the headlights flash against the house, Kat takes a big breath and sighs, steping out of the car. Her focus is at the door of the house, not paying attention to the habitual turning off of the ignition, while Sar takes in her surroundings. the ride was long and her legs definitely needed stretching! There he was! Kat saw him; short blonde hair and that warming smile that was always portrayed in his pics, facing her. Dropping the duffle bag on the floor, she rushes over to give him a hug, gleefully purring. "Its so great to *finally* meet you!" If she had actually had a tail, it would be flung in all directions.

Slyly he gropes her butt and turns her around, hugging her from the front, watching her friend stretch. Leaning down, Daddy whispers in her ear.

"First thing to do, go upstairs. I have some things waiting for you baby." A kiss on the cheek and he sends her on her way, but not before issuing a peppy "otay!"

"Need help?" Daddy smiles at Sar and picks up Kats bag and welcomes her in.

Cautiously Kat opens the door, taking in the lightly lit surroundings. Upstairs seemed like a loft, and it was dimly lit, as if by a nightlight. Slow careful steps and mind racing,wonder what it is...

The room wasnt very big...didnt need to be. it was nice. A small little bed was there, with a dresser. An assortment of stuffed animals were cleanly scattered in the open plan. And on the bed was an opened sleeping bag, a few stuffed animals, with a diaper resting on top, opened, waiting for her butt to occupy it.

Voices drifted up from below and Kat plopped on the bed and peered down, seeing Daddy welcome Sar in and laugh jovially. He glanced up and flashed his smile at Kat, which made her blush even harder.

Stripping her bottoms off she donned the diaper and slipped back into the shorts. Kats heart raced as she adjusted the garments and turned to look off the banister, automatically the hand shot up to her mouth to delicately nibble her fingernail.

Meanwhile, daddy had excused himself from sar presence, claiming to be right back, and set to going up to the loft.

"Did you fall alseep baby?" He questioned with a grin, fully aware she hadn't

Meekly she adjusted the top of the shorts once more, peering up bashfully.
"How do I look?"

"Lets see here" God that smile...
Daddy grabs her in a hug once more, pulling Kat to him and inconspicuosly reaches down to pat her bum. "Well padded. Good girl!" The exhuberance of his tone just melted her. "Sorry, there not the best, but it'll do."

"Definitly daddy, thank you so much!" So enthralled she was with finally being there, the excitement could barley be contained and it was all she could do to keep from bouncing up and down.

"Lets go downstairs and see what your friend's up to shall we?"

Daddy grasps her hand and leads her downstairs, while the other hand quickly ensures the shirt is pulled amply enough down.

With Kat cuddled up on Daddy's arm and Sar chilling nearby, they talked well into the night, before the kitten groggily began rubbing her eyes. Every so often, Daddy would brush his hand along the concealed diaper to see if she wet it.
"Tired baby?"

"Noo!" Sar giggles at the response, giving her own. "teehee, I think my sissy is!"
"well i think we should all get to bed." a nod of his head, as he stands up, taking Kat with him. "Well, Sar, you can sleep here for the night. Sorry I dont have better accommodations." he had motioned to the couch.

"oh no its fine." He hands her a few fluffy blankets and tots Kat off up to the loft.
((To be continued))

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"Ktch!" The keys jangle as they plop on the glass table, shortly followed by a soft "mew?" He walks into the room and falls into the chair, a sigh escapes from his lips and his masculan hand runs through his golden coarse hair.

The mew had escaped from the lips of a young girl, curled up on the floor under a sidetable. Ears perked forward at her masters entrance, tail still tucked by her side, it waggles a bit, happy to see him home but a tad bit down at seeing him so glum..another hard day at work she supposed.

Dirty blonde hair falls into her eyes and she crawls out, and stretched, her diaper crinkling slightly in the process, as well as when she makes her way over, a twinkle in her eye, a soft bell tingling merrily.

Kit plops on her back, under His feet and mewls, rolling back and forth, patting lightly at the navy blue pant leg. He now had his fingers pressed against his sinus, but he couldnt help but smile at his kittens antics. "Mrowroww!" she replies in abandonment.

"Why hello lil kitten, where you a good girl today?" an eyebrow raised in question as he leans over and picks her up, asnwered with a soft rumble and a headbutt slide to the cheek. "Awwww"

With a few soft taps to her bum he gets up and makes her a saucer of milk and places it on the floor next to her cage and chuckles as he sees her anticaption. Kits ears perked more and her tail flailed madly as she went to run for it, skidding to a stop when she hears "No kitten" spoken from her master lips. Bluegreen eye widen as she glances tween the two, licking her lips and growling in frustration, mewling angrily. Master grins, "yes my kitten?" "Mrowr! Pease sir! I was a good girl!"

"I know" he heartidly laughs and scoops her up, kissing her delicate features before setting her down, "you can have it now". "Yay! Thank you so much Daddy!" Black paws wrap around him in a hug before she set in, lapping the creamy liquid and getting some on her whiskers.

Master leans against the wall, stroking her soft back, and grinning as he runs her hand over the fabric encasing her behind. How he loved the feel of the diaper under his hand, and on his sexy kitten no less. And to his amusment Kit raises her ass in the air at the soothing motions as he kissed right above it.

"Atta girl, all done". Purr. Purr. Purr, was all he would get as she stared up at him, eyes swirling with content.

"Hey kitty!" a flash of white teeth as he grins, pulling something out of his pocket slowly.With nose in the air, Kit sniffs, curiously and pads around him, nosing and nudging. "Got ya something baby girl." Suddenly a red dot appears near her and she freaks, spinning in a circle to tackle the intruder. Round and round she goes, zigging and zagging and twirling in acrobatic grace. Master could always count on his kitten to cheer him up.

But then, 5 minutes in, Kit stops and looks at her master before running to hide. "Kit?" he claims in a semistern voice. No answer, only an eye peering out. "Kitten what did you do? come here." "Mew!" "NOW". She slinks out and precariously walks over, cringing slightly as he reaches out and pats her diaper, a tad roughly. "I see, bad girl! No milk for you next time" Dring play she had soiled herself, but she was to let her master know when she was going to do so. She scrambles to get away before his hand comes crashing down on her collar, tighening the chain part used for obedience, the nylon keeping it from choking her and clips the leash to it. "Mrow!" a feeble sound as she tries to escape the inevitable. "Im sorry Daddy it just came out, i didnt expect it mooow please dont punish me!" He smirks careful not to let her see, because even if she didnt like this, he enjoyed punishing her.

"you were a very bad kitty, not telling me what you did and not coming when i said to the first time." Clipping her leash to the cage he leaves her there, to sit in it and removes all ehr toys from the area. Sighing she sits, rather awkardly, waiting for him to leave so she can lay down. "Mrawrrr! Marr. Meow!" cries peel out.

Kits pampers were pretty much soaked, and he knew that before he smacked her bum, but he knew how she hated that. Kittens' gotta learn sometime right. Shes gotta learn control, he decides as he wanders off to complete some things. Meanwhile poor kitten is still sitting in her pee, teathered to her cage with nothing to do. Normallly thats easy for a cat, but kit isnt like your average cat, shes gotta be doing somethng, or sleeping. And she could never get comfortable with the oh so heavy diaper. God forbid she sits and it leaks. Oh no. she shudders that the thought and shifts heself on all fours.

An hour later her master returns and grabs her leash, leading her over to the changing table and hoists her up. "Alright kitty, punishment isnt over, we need to work on your control." A black ear tilts to the side, followed by her head, but shes in enough trouble she wont fight the change.

Unhooking the tabs and lifting her legs into the air he removed the damp one and places it in the trash before sliding a fresh one under. Wiping the now exposed area he gently lays her behind down. "No air time for you lil one" he explains as he dries it and straps the new one one. Automaticallly Kit rolls to her paws and attempts to leap down..before coming up short.

"awh uh kitten. Nope" Kits claws scratch around as she tries to gain traction, a bit concerned at the next occurance and yet still intreguied.

"Newr!" she proclaims as he picks her up and tosses her on the bed. Promplty he takes the leash and ties it so her paws are behind her back. Daddy knew her turn ons, her qualms, what made her angry and what got to her. As it turns out his little kitten had shaved her pussy last night, so she was smooth and fresh, and a nice diaper tween her gorgous legs was a turn on for her as the soft velvity folds rubbed gingerly against her slit. Boy was Kit suprised when she heard rustling and the scent of another diaper in the bedroom, before she was flipped over and double diapered, and then explored from the outside by her Daddy's firm yet gentle grasp.

His fingers trailed along the outside of the diaper and a soft whimper escaped her maw, as the sensation took place. Now Sirs eyes twinkled. "kitten is going to learn self control, isnt she?" he demanded as he stroked. The nappy crinkled more as her butt raised into the air, like a cat in heat. With the collar chinking firmly around her neck, Daddy's scent overpowering her senses as she felt him play with her, and suddenly a soft, nibbling n her ear it was almost too much. Kit couldnt play, her paws her tucked behind her back, the tail flicking with desire. "Ughhh, umhhh meww mrahggg" soft gutteral grunts of pleasure leaking past her mouth. "Daddy please..." "Shush Kitten, take your punishment" "mmmmrmmm"...

The tractino of the diaper on her clit made it feel wonderous, and Daddy was now nibbling and licking along the collar line, the devilish bastard, it was almost too much. The firm yet gentle nature combined and how he followed through with his demands made him so much more sexier.

Master made his way down her back, along the spine, kissing and he could feel her diaper getting wet, not with pee, but desire. "Kitten, you cant enjoy this, only daddy can." Orange eyes blinked as her blush forms and deepens as she tries desperatly not to succumb. "Mmmm mrowww!" ass waves back and forth, back and forth, the crispy diaper fluffing tween her legs, making it even moreso tantalizing.the crinkle turning her on more.

His task complete he leans back to watch as she writhers around in want, a deep crimson blush, softly purring and moaning lightly.

"Zzzzrprppp" A nice cock is in her face as she eagerly licks at it, stroking it with her soft tongue. Up the shaft and around the contours of the tip. "Kit, that feels nice" his eyes close and he leans back, sighing softly as she tounges it more, and gasping in suprise when she takes him in her mouth, sucking and the purring..oh god the purring, thrumming against his penis, "oh kitten!" Hands find her as he holds her face and tugs her hair, undoing her paws and taking control of the leash. One velvity paw moves to rub along the base of the shaft as she continues to suck and mouth, peering up at him with tantalizing eyes, full of beauty, strength, and love, diaper crinkling all the while. Master grabs her ass and pulls her closer, the purring deepens as he fondls that sweet sweet butt in that diaper. Light smack every so often.

"mmm not thats a good kitten..awww ya....mmm,. feels so good, great job, ahhhh"

finally he releases, spurting the juices along her breasts, a happy kitten right in front of him. Cleaning her up and pulling her close, petting at her hair he sighs.

"Good girl, good girl" is all he can manage and continues petting as she licks up the mess, a pink tongue slithering in and out of the delicious mouth.

As you lie back your muscles tighten. You put him off for a while searching for an excuse, but he refuses to be swayed as he approaches you.

He asks if you're afraid and you shake your head bravely. He has had more experience, but it's the first time his finger has found the right place.

He probes deeply and you shiver, your body tenses, but he's gentle like he promised he'd be.

He looks deeply within your eyes and tells you to trust him-he's done this many times before.

His cool smile relaxes you and you open wider to give him more room for an easy entrance. You begin to plead and beg him to hurry but he slowly takes his time, wanting to cause you as little pain as possible. As he presses closer going deeper, you feel the tissue give way; pain surges throughout your body and you feel the slight trickle of blood as he continues. He looks at you concerned and asks you if it's too painful. Your eyes are filled with tears but you shake your head and nod for him to go on. He begins going in and out with skill but you are now too numb to feel him within you.

After a few moments, you feel something bursting within you and he pulls it out of you, you lay panting glad to have it over. He looks at you and smiling warmly, tells you with a chuckle; that you have been his most stubborn yet most rewarding experience.

You smile and thank your dentist, after all it was your first time to have a tooth pulled.

Naughty naughty! What were you thinking?