J. J. MacGuire
Kitten
CHAPTER 1
She had arrived on our doorstep in a basket, Naked as the day she was born. One of Master's clients had sent Him Kitten as a thank you gift, for the dungeon he had just completed. Kitten was a slave and a switch, and even though she had been with us about six months, I still knew very little about who she was and where she came from. I knew Master had her pedigree, and he would have told me if there were things I should have known.
Driving back with Kitten from our weekend at Mistress Bergenia's Academy for Submissives and Slaves, ASS, I finally got up the courage to ask her about her life prior to coming to live with Master and me.
I sneaked a peek over at her. Her eyes had taken on a distant look, when she sighed and said, "I've been to hell and back, Baby, some were good, some I tremble at the thought of."
I had known Kitten was into some really kinky stuff, but until she started talking I did not have a clue. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, Kitten," I said, "but I would like to know more about you, and this is about the first time we could talk without others being around."
"We have been very busy since I came to live with you and Master. I suppose you do have the right to know where I come from." She giggled. "I was born in… No, that's not what you want to hear about. You want to know how I got into the life style."
"Yes, Kitten, I would like to know that"
"Well, we weren't dirt poor when I was growing up, but I did not come from the right side of town. I was the fun girl in high school, the one the jocks would take out when their girl friends were busy. You know the kind, the one who puts out. I really never had a boyfriend, and all I could think of growing up was getting out of Dodge."
She shifted in the seat and leaned her head back on the rest, closing her eyes. "I graduated and left town that night, headed west in my old Pinto station wagon. I got about two hundred miles away before the radiator went. It was a dark, lonely road, but hey, I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself right.
"I had seen a gas station a few miles back so I pulled out my backpack and started walking that way. It wasn't long before I heard some dogs barking. I thought it was pack of wild ones, so I started running. I saw house lights off in the distance and ran toward that. When I got closer there was a sign on the fence blocking the driveway that said Kennel. So I rang the bell.
It was close to midnight when a guy came out in his shorts and yelled they were closed. I explained that my car had broken down and needed to borrow his phone to call a tow truck. He came to the gate and was giving me the once/twice/three times over with his eyes.