Stand and remove the tunic

yes, Master...
standing before You, unbuttoning the tunic, letting it slide off my shoulders...down over my breasts, then hips and branded ass...stepping out of it, folding it and placing it on the stool...my hands behind my back

Turn round and lift your arms above your head

turning around, the "H" visible...raising my arms high above my head...

standing - holding the cat - ready to begin -

It is 19 weeks since W/we met - I would like to remind you of O/our meeting with 19 strokes of the cat Mydear

yes, Master...
internally bracing myself

You will note the cat is not the normal one - the tiny slivers of metal tipped tails - ready to break the skin this time in memeory of that meeting when you got beneath mine *soft smile*

turning my head slightly to see the silver shining in the light...Yes, Master...turning my head forward...

needing to warm up after such a day - placing the cat on the chair and flexing His arm muscles - rubbing His palms for an exploratory slap on the H branded deep into your buttock

seeing it and remembering the ceremony

clasping my hands together over my head...body tensed and quivering

smiling, thinking about when i re-read the ceremony on Sunday...

kissing the H brand instead - hardly warming up His arm but warming elsewhere

picking up the cat - looking at the shoulder blades and spine - mentally adjusting the target

standing by your left side and drawing back the cat

*soft smile*..feeling the warm touch of Your lips on my ass that belongs to You...

the cat explodes across your right ribs - tails curling round into the edgebreastflesh and stomach flesh - that is *one* little one - no need to describe the silvertipflash and white and red and ....

preparing for the second - watching as second by second the picture changes - unable to see the effect round out of sight where the tips landed - wondering

body shaking visibly from the first strike...OOOHHH...looking down, watching the skin around the breast change color...white to pink to red

wondering how many catnaps will be needed for the skin to be broken - noting silverglisten and nothing more - drawing back the cat again

watching the silverglint and following sound of flesh interception - lower this time - more into the hip and stomach area - doubling the area to change like a photo being printed from one color to many

changing position to your right side - able now to see the effect

my arms almost falling to my side..feeling the bite of the cat, the skin breaking...not looking...knowing the warm feel of blood...ARRRR..straightening for the next one

sensing Your movement around me...breathing in...

back handed across the left ribs to match the first *#3* little one

now relaxing take place on breathing out little one -

watching you breathing in and waiting till you breathe out to massage your left hip and stomach muscles with #4

Yes, Master..letting my breath out through clenched teeth...breathing in...feeling the warmth on my skin...

thoughts focusing on my Master, the cermony, the bond...

moving to takae a drink of iced mineral water and throwing most of it over your right side - and the remainder over your left

shivering as the water splashes over me...little pink streams across my skin...

changing sides - now in front

watching You move before me...eyes smiling...deep breaths escape from slightly parted lips...

Fifteen more to caress you little one - where should I start?

Master, my thighs?..moving my feet further apart...

smiling - and moving to your left again - to accept your sugestion - in quick succession #5 and #6

and then to attend to the ribs and hips again - retracing a multitude of old thin red lines #7 and #8

the tender skin splitting, oozing, throbbing...AAAAHHH...bracing for the 7th, knowing the pain that week caused...

shaking with each strike...moaning louder...feeling my cunt muscles tighten...remembering each week, each memory...

a red tabby striped cat...mmmm...biting, clawing...arms still held high, knuckles white...thighs moist, clit hard...

looking at the area of pure unblemished skin of the buttocks beore moving round and weaving a wave of lines again from the left thigh just above the knee and then just below the buttock ( #9 and #10) - and then like a cold front approaching the mountains across the hip once more for the eleventh caress - kissing you tenderly before the twelth across your ribs - the week of the collaring

pausing at the twelfth - placing the red silver tails on a clean white sheet of paper - fingers preparing the way - opening the womanwet lips and shaft entering your waiting cunt in memory of the conjoining

moving slowly - holding the white buttocks and thrusting hard

NNNNNN...gasping...smiling at the kiss, the collaring...moaning, writhing...

remembering those times and feeling all the pressures and excitement of the whole 19 weeks rising from the scrotum pouch to deluge you internally as the cat's have deluged you externally

mmmmmm...warm wet sex welcoming You, tightening around the shaft...arms almost falling around Your neck

Arms in the air above your head !!!!!

reliving every moment in each shudder, each carress...mmmm...wanting to do it all again...teary eyed smile...

pulling my arms higher, breasts thrust out, hard nipples pressing against You

wild flashes through my mind...a jumble of snow and chairs and crayfish and needles...all the passions in one moment...

withdrawing from you - feeling the stickiness and watching the creamfall in a headlong drip from your cunt - partial rejection - but wanting to be filled again - very appropriate - picking the cat from the redswirled paper - thinking begin again? 19 more?

OH...gasping...from the beginning?...panting, wanting You back inside me...

Unbelievable look from your eyes - those at times so blue with blues eyes and now brilliant blue - seeing a lifetime in nineteen weeks passing in a flash - seeing deeper than I ever have - B/both understanding - the final 7 caresses almost forgotten - almost

looking at you from behind - a tiny band of pink in a sea of red - the branded H in that band of safety - but only needing the right end of the island - thirteen will land on the left buttock - leaving the H in pride of place - untouched in the sea of lines and bloodspecks and sweat

*soft loving smile* as i watch Your eyes changing...deep pools of emotions, feeling warmed by Your gaze...drawn to You, closer, further into the depths...

6 left little one and your back red but not your front

moving to your right - facing the same way as you - swinging the cat across your left breast and ribs - #14 when the lies were at their height

feeling warmth around me, knowing i'm ready for the folowing weeks, for the future...breathing deeply, almost serene...

letting the cat hiss again across the stomach and left hip - lines for lies

feeling the bite of the lies again...cutting to my soul...bringing tears to my eyes...

moving again to make the same strokes backhanded - across the right breast and the right hip - forgetting the past and thinking of the future

caressing your lips with Mine - a kiss to seal the lips - to wash away the past - #18 and #19 - cat

MMMMM...soft deep moans...MMMMM...straightening my knees, my back...wanting my Master to be proud of me always...

softly kising Your lips

#18 and #19 gentle flicks of a contented purring cat's tail across your fronts of each thighs -

*soft smile*...thank You, Master...

arms aching to be around You...wanting to hold You close...

emptying two bottles of iced mineral water over you

shivering in the delightful coldness...feeling cleansed, revitalized...

you may cum if you wish - I will not hold you - you are wet and bloody *LOL*

*soft smile*...Master, tonight i would rather be held than cum...

taking off His clothes and putting them in a neat pile - socks inside boots - and holding you little one

and you may put your arms down - and around Me if you like

but you will cum - for Me

loving Your arms around me, warming me...breathing in deeply, enjoying all my senses being awaken and used by You

yes, Master...*soft smile*

helping you by kissing each nipple and stroking your clit for some thirty seconds before sitting down on His chair - ooooh cold - getting up and dressing slowly watching you

feeling all the emotions of 19 weeks and 19 cats inside me...lowering my arms...

eyes looking deep into Yours, fingers reaching deep between the cool lips into my warm, moist cunt...MMMM...other hand warming my clit, massaging and pinching in fluid motion MMMMM

water evaporating off my skin, nipples hard and throbbing...HHHHHH...feeling each cat lick alive with pain...pulling it all in, MMMMM...each one of Your kisses...fingers in and out, deeper each time...AAAAA

Move so I can touch you -

Holding out a hand - for you to nuzzle your nipples against

bending my head, licking each nipple...tasting the salt, the blood, the love, the life...MMMMMMM....right hand hard on my clit, pulling...SSSSSSS....Oh, Master, thank You...moaning as my hips move back and forth...

pressing against You outstretched hand...Your touch...MMMM....wanting...MMMMM...oh, so hot...so wonderful...fingers so deep...HHHHH...AAAA...eyes begining to close...

seeing your eyes close but sure you won't sleep for anither few minutes *soft smile*

shuddering, pressing my nipples against Your palm...wondering if You can feel them warm as i cum...OH YES!...Oh MASTER!...shaken by orgasmic spasms..MMMMMM...memories once again flooding my thoughts...toes curling, mmmm...fingers tingling, gasping...

my hands grasping Your wrists, not wanting to fall back and away...YYYYESSS....moaning softly as the last shudder shakes me...mmmmm...oh...mmm...

looking at the mess of mineral water, blood, semen etc. hoping you will tidy up after I leave - or even before I leave

taking Your right hand and gently kissing Your palm, then pressing it against my heart...opening my eyes, gazing into Yours...*soft smile*

smiling as you finally cum for your Master despite wanting to go to bed 5 hours and 8 minutes ago

kising you gently - wondering whether the anniversary should be 52 strokes or just 33 *soft smile*

*soft smile*...yes, Master...i will clean...

kissing You back...too tired to figure out the math on that...

OH - just whether each time I celebrate with the cat should be the whole number of weeks together or should I just start from the last celebration?

waiting to see you clean and then leave for a shower

finding a towel, a sponge and water...cleaning the mess quickly...thoroughly...deciding a shower is best for me...putting the tunic in bag...

*soft smile*...good night, Master...carefully leaning over...giving You a soft kiss on the cheek...thank You, Master for this evening...

Thank you for 19 weeks of many little one - leave quietly now and bow on your exit - I wish you to do that from now on

*smiling as i walk to the door, the "H" standing out on the white cheek...turning at the door, bowing to You...turning and out the door, closing it softly behind me

Leaving quietly - smiling softly

seeing you just outside the door and catching you up

kissing you gently once more and handing you a small card -

waiting for you to open it

before leaving you with a quick and firm slap on the H still left over from the beginning

opening the envelope, reading the card...eyes sparkling...an RT dinner with You!...thank You Master...throwing my arms around Your neck and kissing You...

W/we'll decide who pays then *LOL* good night

good night, Master...*grin