Novel & Cerita The Yandere Pet Cat Is Overly Domineering

The smell hits me, and I grimace. "Audrey," I say in a warning tone, "that better not be—" "TEQUILA!" She yells and I groan. Tequila is the sure-fire way to get me both hammered and horny, and she damn well knows this. "Come on, Kat," she says in her sweetest voice, pouting at me then grinning at Dan. She passes Mark a glass. "Why are there five?" I ask her.

I was out on the street with my three cats. This time, I was done. One in my arms. Two on my back. I kept my head down, trying to disappear. I turned the corner—and walked straight into Dylan, my former friend, and Bella. Arm in arm. Three Caucasian Shepherds at their side. Dylan smirked. "Well, if it isn't Jaime. Still can't quit your three feline bosses, huh?" I barely heard him. I was staring at their hands. "We broke up a few hours ago. You're already with him?"

Leaning towards my chest she gave my erected shaft as soft squeeze and began to kiss on my chest. I have never seen Nivi taking up the dominance in bed ever. This is was different and I liked it. Now she is the real fierce cat who I always liked. Shy one is only a fantasy of mine . I love my partner to be wild and take up dominance while making out . That shows her boldness and sexiness.

I stood motionless, refusing to grant him the satisfaction of seeing me succumb to his dominance. I remained resolute, neither yielding nor uttering a word in response to his derision. "Good, that’s like my tamed street cat" Clyde's cold affirmation punctuated the silence, a comparison that sliced through me with a barb of contempt. His analogy likening me to his 'tamed street cat' stung—an insulting depiction that sought to belittle my defiance, reducing me to a pawn in his sinister game just like how it was in the past. My knuckles whitened as I clenched my fists, an instinctive response to the surge of anger coursing through me. Yet, I knew, in the confines of this treacherous standoff, m

“I see you, though. You are pathetic. I should thank you for underwhelming her so many times. Now she knows what it means to be fucked by a real man.” “Fuck you,” he spits in the phone. “Too late. Already getting fucked by this tight pussy.” Caterina almost screams when I slap her ass again, and he cringes, pulling the phone away from his ear, glaring at the screen like he’ll get any answers that way. “Enjoy knowing what you’re missing out on, you pathetic fucker.” “I’ll fucking kill you!” “Don’t waste your breath,” I tell him with a laugh that cuts off once Caterina’s sheath tightens. “Uh-oh, she’s getting close. Better go before you have to hear her come again.”

He asked, and I shook my head no, realizing that I didn't have the strength to fight them yet, so I'll just do whatever they said for the time being. I forced myself to get up, but my brain was still spinning when he placed one hand on my elbow and the other on my back and helped me sit. I looked at his face, which was inches from mine, and he also looked at me, and for some reason, I smiled. "What are you grinning?" I shook my head. Despite his strong and arrogant appearance, he appears to be a bored cat due to his eyes. "You still have the nerve to smile, huh?" He retorted, and I chuckled. Is he getting irritated again?

I learned early on they would get bored sooner if I didn’t react, didn’t give them anything that they wanted besides scared submissive. “Mom wants us at the front; the visiting Alpha is early.” Nolan cut in, and Hunter shot him a glare that promised death. He was a cat that wasn’t done playing with his mouse. A plaything that was all I was reduced to, something to torment out of boredom or to try to get a reaction. I noted my anger at that thought and locked it away for later when it would be useful. “You should get dressed,” Hunter crooned, “Wear something pretty for me, something fit for my chosen whore.” Dominick laughed and turned on his heel, following Hunter out the way they came.

She’s close and once she comes undone on my fingers; I will make her come undone around my cock. “Tawny! Open the door. Tawny!” The beating on the door behind me doesn’t deter me. It doesn’t stop me. I growl at Mason’s voice when he calls for my kitten again, a possessive rage bubbling to the surface at his interruption. The click of the lock being undone has me removing my fingers from my kitten’s pussy, pushing her behind me as I turn to face the intruder. I snarl at the werecat as he comes through the door.

My lips parted slightly as I remembered how amazingly he had driven that same cock into me and how I had begged for me “…So he crushed it with his bare hands” My eyes snapped back to his face He had to be kidding, I thought “He fucking killed it?” I gasped “Yes; that was the first and only pet I got myself save for you” he grinned, reaching to pull me out of the bed “I am not your pet” I pouted but allowed him carry me to the bathroom “Yes you are, gatita” he laughed. “Are you calling me a cat, Andres?” I scowled at him “A kitten, dulce nina. A cat is bigger, you are a kitten” he smirked.

I growled as I pulled him into my arms, annoyed that he spent so long with V1. " Promise me never to see him without me by your side." " *Laughs* What's wrong my pet? Don't like me playing with another cat?" Terry says with a teasing tone as he cups my face and runs his thumb across my cheek. " With the way you play, you better not be doing it with anyone else. You're my Troublemaker, I don't want any mangy cat, like V1 or any other Versions near you. They are worse than dogs, they play all nice waiting for the right moment to pounce."