Memoirs of Kitty Siam Ch. 22

I carefully nibbled softly on his neck making sure to keep my teeth off his flesh, then nibbled my way down to his chest. Each kiss and or nibble brought a movement from him, and I was not sure if he was enjoying my little licks and nibbles or if he was trying to pull away. I got a little bolder and began sucking softly on his skin, leaving little love marks on his white flesh. Each little nibble brought a sound from his lips. Again I could not tell if it was from pleasure, pain, or fear. I took his hand in mine and moved it between my legs and I felt his fingers move over my wet lips and the tip of one pushed inside slowly. He remarked that I am so small, small enough that perhaps he would not fit well.

I pulled back slightly and smiled up at him and issued the challenge that we should find out soon. My hands went to his trousers and undid the buttons. As his trousers loosed around his hips I pushed them down slightly, then reached in and fished out his manhood. What I found inside was very thick, so thick that I could not get my fingers around it fully. As I worked his trousers down with one hand and stroked his shaft with the other, his hips started moving in time with my stoking. I soon learned that while he was blessed with girth, he was short changed in length and was no way near the male specimen that Lord Tausin was, though I did have to say that what Yashu had, was enough to fill my shallow little tunnel.

I continued to nibble my way down Yashu's chest, and as I moved down I rested my fingers on his shoulder then drew my nails softly down his chest. As my short nails trailed down his skin leaving soft red marks behind he yelped and stepped back causing me to lose balance and drop to my knees. He was looking down at me rubbing at the red marks and complaining about the scratches and asking why I scratched him.

Once again, I apologized and explained that this is the way we play in my culture and that such things are found by the males of my country to be quite pleasurable. I promised that I would be more careful if he would like to continue.

He stepped close to me again and offered his hand to help me back up, but since I was staring at the fat lovely hung on man meat I leaned forward and flicked out my tongue as one hand wrapped around its base. The tip was blunt, not pointed as the males that I knew were. His penis was shaped more like a blunt cigar. I flicked my tongue against the tip and was rewarded with a taste of his precum. It was thick but not salty like Sir William. I opened my mouth and softly sucked the tip inside.

I began to take more of him inside, and the more I took inside the more my mouth and jaw muscles stretched to allow him in. I pulled my mouth off of him and used my tongue to lick up and down his shaft, and was rewarded with soft moans. I moved my mouth up and down, taking him in deeper each time. Every time I went deeper I felt him tense up, and after four or five cycles I was ready to take him in all the way. As I pushed my mouth down on his staff he pushed forward by reflex and I was thinking that I finally had him won over until he pushed forward too hard and my teeth grazed the underside of his manhood. The next sensation I felt was a sharp tug of my hair an intense burning in my scalp as his big hand grabbed on to my hair and pulled my mouth forcefully from him. That was all I remembered of that night as his other hand balled up into a fist and slammed into the left side of my face. My body pitched to the right and I landed naked on the floor, out cold.

I woke up in the morning to a loud banging at my door. I pushed myself up to all fours and shook my head trying to clear the cobwebs. The vision from my left eye was blurry and hurt like hell to open and close. My first thought was, "What the hell happened?" and then I remember Yashu was here and that we had a whole lot of wine. I did not know if my head hurt from him hitting me or if it was a hangover from the wine. Then there was that pounding at the door again.

Through the door came a gruff male voice saying, "Kitty, the Prince has sent me to come for you."

I told him that I would be there shortly and explained that I needed to dress first. I quickly splashed some water on my face and set about getting dressed. I put on a simple white dress and the sandals I had worn the night before. I left my quarters and followed the guard down the hall. It was only a few doors down and the guard opened the door for me. I entered a large waiting room that was connected to the Prince's office. I was led inside and there I found Prince Vortak, Lord Tausin, Yashu, and his three friends. I looked around at all of them and wondered what was going on.

Prince Vortak spoke up and stated that Yashu and Vatch are filing charges against me and stated that I had attacked them physically. To this my jaw just dropped, as I looked Yashu in the eye.

Lord Tausin spoke up and asked me what had happened to my eye.

I explained that Yashu had hit me.

Yashu spoke up and said that he hit me when I tried to bite him.

Vatch joined the conversation and stated that I tried to break his arm.

To which I retorted that had I wanted to break his arm, his arm would indeed be broken.

The Prince had heard enough and commanded silence. He looked at me and asked me to explain my side of the story as he had already heard from Yashu, Vatch and their friends.

I described the events of the evening to Prince Vortak starting off with Yashu and I having made a date to meet at the bathhouse which he showed up very late for. I told the Prince that when Yashu did not show up I joined Teela and Lord Tausin in the bath.

Lord Tausin chimed in and confirmed that this was true and that he had a reason to suspect that something was not right with Yashu when he finally did arrive, as he was acting suspicious.

Prince Vortak looked and me and told me to continue.

I went on about how I was escorted upstairs and how my date for the evening was upset that I would not parade around naked as he requested and that I demanded that if he wanted me to remove my dress, he needed to remove his tunic.

Prince Vortek and Lord Tausin busted out laughing at this, which brought some discomfort to Yashu and his friends.

I continued that a few of Yashu's friends began insulting me once I did disrobe, and at that point I decided to leave. I went on to detail that as I got dressed Vatch grabbed my arm and prevented me from leaving. I asked Prince Vortak if he would like me to demonstrate on Vatch the nerve bundle I put pressure on to get him to release his hold?

As I talked about how I freed myself to the Prince, Vatch hid his still injured wrist behind his back and commented that he was still in great pain from my attack upon him.

Again, Prince Vortak and Lord Tausin bust out laughing and it was hard for me to keep from doing the same.

Once he composed himself, Prince Vortak commanded me to continue and get to the part where I supposedly attacked Yashu.

I continued with my story and explained that I had invited Yashu back to my room even though he had been rude to me. I never thought he would show up but I was surprised when he did, and as a peace offering he had with him a jug of wine. I let the Prince know bits and pieces of our conversation and how things turned romantic after the wine was gone.

Yashu interrupted and blurted out, "That is when she attacked me!"

I continued to recount my side of the story. I explained to the Prince that where I come from, my kind is very oral. I explained about kissing, nibbling, and even about love and monkey bights. At this point everyone but Yashu was paying close attention to see where this story was going. I described how I began nibbling on Yashu's ear and neck and explained that this was normal.

Lord Tausin interrupted and asked how Yashu got the scratches on his chest.

I mentioned that the scratches were also part of love making and that the marks I left usually disappear in an hour or so as my finger nails are not so sharp or long as to inflict serious injury. I explained that the bite marks that I had made usually disappear shortly as well.

Vatch was getting a little disturbed by my testimony and he nudged Yashu and challenged him to tell Prince Vortak how I tried to bite off his winhozer.

"His what?" I giggled.

With that once again the Prince and Lord were laughing and Yashu's face turned deep red.

Vatch looked at me and grabbed his crotch and said, "You know, his winhozer!"

I took that to mean his penis but being that he was using a form of gutter slang the UT did not understand the term.

The Prince did his best face palm and said, "Continue Kitty."

I continued with my story with a brief description of oral sex as known in my culture, and let both the Prince and Lord know that women who excel at oral sex are valued highly by their owners. I explained that all I was trying to do was to please my partner by going down on him. A term that required even more of an explanation. That was all I had to say on the matter.

Prince Vortak turned to Lord Tausin and instructed him to, "Get these two winhozers out of here", and that he would talk to me alone. As the group was leaving the Prince addressed Lord Tausin again, this time he told him to lock Yashu and Vatch up for the next ten days for assaulting me.

When everyone was gone, the Prince locked his office door and asked me to show him just exactly what I was trying to do to Yashu.

I am sure that at this moment I had a grin on my face as wide as the cat that was about to swallow the canary as I looked over my soon to be Princely meal. I did not know the Prince all that well and as I thought about all that had happened I was a little hesitant to make a move on His Royal Highness until he spoke up and told me to forget about rank and position as there is none of that in this room right now.

I nodded and smiled to my employer, and as I slid my sandals from my feet I began to wonder what the sexual harassment policy was in Kreet. I moved slowly toward the Prince as if stalking my prey. I closed the distance between us slowly and as I got closer the Prince leaned back and rested his butt against a sturdy wooden table in the center of the room.

The Prince was a tall man, perhaps in his middle to late forties. His hair was long and hanging down just a bit beyond his shoulders. His age was beginning to show in grey stands of hair that were invading his golden locks. He was much taller than me and I had to reach up to undo the first few buttons on his shirt. I worked my fingers down the front of his shirt and once all the buttons were open I pushed the garment off his strong shoulders and was thankful when he helped by pulling his arms out one at a time. I neatly folded his shirt carefully and placed it on a chair a few feet away from the table. As I came close to him he reached down and gripped the hem of my dress and lifted it off over my head. We both stood still and silent for a few seconds. I am not sure what he was thinking as he looked me over but I knew what I was thinking as my eyes were fixed on his muscular chest.

I looked up at him and licked my lips, making sure that he observed me. I moved in closer and pressed my slender body against his as I moved my lips to his neck. I felt my small firm breasts press against his torso, a slight tingle coursed through me as I felt the warmth of his skin against my hardening brown nipples. Unlike Yashu, the Prince did not pull away as I nibbled on his neck. He stood steady as my lips kissed their way down across his shoulder. I did my best to keep pressed in tight against him so that every movement I made caused my breasts and nipples to massage his torso. I knew that I was having a positive affect on him when a soft gasp escaped his lips as my lips surrounded his firm pink nipple and sucked softly on it.

I could feel his trousers beginning to tent outwards as he began to grow. My lips kept his nipple trapped and as I sucked harder, I allowed my teeth to close and scrape softly over his skin, which brought another sigh of pleasure. There was no fear in this man as I had experienced the night before with Yashu.

The Prince wrapped one of his powerful arms around my upper back and hugged me, his other hand went to the back of my head and gave me an approving pull which held my lips firmly to his nipple. This was the encouragement I was waiting for, because after my failure with Yashu, I was beginning to doubt my skills for a while. I let my teeth dig in a little more as I sucked harder. In my mind I could see the Prince with a nice Kitty sized love bite around his left nipple.

Even with him holding my head I broke my mouth free and continued sucking and biting my way softly across his hairless chest to do the same to the other nipple. I was rewarded by my Prince grinding his lower half against my bare tummy. This was my cue to move lower. With his hand on my head I gave his nipple one more little nibble before sliding my mouth down his tummy. His abs were solid and I licked and caressed my way down his torso. He pulled back his hand and his arm from around me and let me go as I sunk down to my knees before him. His hands moved to the edge of the table to steady himself as my hands went about unbuttoning his rough brown trousers.

I pushed his trousers down to his ankles and got my first look at his lovely equipment. I reached out and wrapped my hand around its base, then wrapped the other around him above my first hand. My fingers circled him and just came to touch as I held on. I looked up and smiled at him as I moved my lips to suck in the two inches that remained free above my two clasping hands.

As I held him in my mouth I let my tongue circle around the blunt tip and caress the tiny hole, which caused my Prince to emit a pleasurable sigh. I removed my top hand and held on to the base of his member as I slid my mouth down slowly. I knew there was no way that I was going to get him fully in my mouth but that did not stop me from trying. I made slow and soft movements as I would take in an inch or so then withdraw. Each time I moved down father until my lips were touching the hand that was clasping the base of his member.

I could see his knuckles turning white as he gripped the edge of the table and I thought I felt a tremor through his shaft in my mouth as he shifted his stance. Now that I had him all wet and I was comfortable with his size I began to move up and down his shaft with my mouth. Slowly at first, then picking up speed. I worked my tongue over the thickly veined and ridged underside, caressing his skin and keeping him nice and wet. The faster I moved the more often soft little slurping sounds escaped from my mouth as they were wrapped around his thick pole. After a minute or so I got into a steady rhythm, which he soon joined by moving his hips in time with my mouth. From time to time we would get out of synch and the tip of his shaft would bump against the back of my throat causing a soft gulping sound to emit from me.

It did not take long once I got up to speed for his member to start pulsing in my mouth. I could feel the tell tale muscle contractions that told me that my Prince was close to exploding. The men of this plant are conditioned to pull out of their women when they came to avoid creating a bastard child, and even though this was oral sex, the conditioning in the men here is very strong. As the tremors grew in intensity he tried to pull out of my mouth, but there was no way I was going to let that happen. My eyes looked up at him as he tried to escape my lips and for a second his movements stopped. I wrapped my free arm around him to hold myself in place and trap his manhood right where I wanted it. I think he got the message as his struggles stopped and I began moving up and down on his rod freely again.

Several more times up and down his length and I was rewarded with the first powerful jet of thick sweet cum. The first thick jet impacted against the back of my throat, which was open and ready to swallow. As the second jet was expelled from the tip he moved his hands to grip the side of my head and started pumping furiously in and out of me. Each time he pushed into my mouth a he shot another thick wad of cum into my mouth. The cream was coming so fast that I was endanger of allowing a portion of my reward to leak from my mouth. I did my best to swallow and was having trouble keeping up, and I was so thankful when he had finally made his last thrust and deposited the last few drops on my tongue.

Several quick swallows and my little mouth were free of his gift, but I did not stop moving my mouth up and down on him. I could tell that he was a bit tender after all this as each time my tongue or lips slid up or down, his meat would jump inside my mouth, but I kept going. I made sure that I cleaned him thoroughly before I let his member slide from my mouth. I still was not done cleaning up even though I had not missed a drop. I kept my big brown eyes locked on his as I slowly licked my way up and down his shaft. This was more teasing than anything else but he let me continue. I enjoyed the way his large shaft twitched each time my tongue passed over certain sensitive areas.

A few minutes later my Prince was reaching down with one hand and helping me to my feet. As I stood facing him I smiled and licked my lips.

So this is how it is done in your country Kitty he asked.

This is just foreplay my Prince, I am not done yet I replied.

I put the palm of my hand against his bare chest and pushed backwards. Not hard enough to hurt, just hard enough to send the message that I wanted him to lie on the table. At first there was a little resistance until he figured out what was going on. He settled down onto his back with his knees bent over the table's edge. I bent over his legs, my breasts pressing against his thighs as I looked at his manhood which was still firm but would need a little bit of coaxing to get it back up to its full size. I used my hands to push his legs apart and slid in between them. My hand wrapped around his base again as my lips slid down slowly. His eyes closed as he expressed his pleasure with a soft sigh. I adjusted my position and continued. My lips moved up and down slowly this time and as I moved I could feel him trying to trust upward to get more of himself in my mouth. I was not trying to make him cum this time so I matched my movements with his and kept in control until I got him fully hard and wet.

I emphasize the "wet" part because this man was no where near Kitty size and was much larger than what I had experienced before and even thought my little kitty was soaked and almost to the point of dripping, he was going to be a challenge for sure. I knew that with him on his back and me on top I would have some control at which would allow me to adjust to his size. I climbed up on the table with my Prince and straddled him. He looked up and I think he knew what was coming next as my hand gripped his manhood and rubbed the thick blunt end between my tiny lips.

We both let out a soft gasp as my little kitty transferred its moisture to the tip of his member. He lifted his head and watched my every movement, and I made sure that I put on a good show as I moved my hips slowly in time with my moving hand to massage my lips and sensitive little bud with the tip of his rock hard shaft. It was difficult at first to get him inside me being as tight and small as I am, and he being so thick. The end of his shaft was thick and blunt and did not come to soft rounded point like the males that I had learned about at the academy. I tried using my hand to work him in slowly and had to resist when he grabbed on to my hips and tried to shove me down. I knew he was growing impatient so finally I just relaxed my leg muscles and let gravity do the job for me.