Not responding to Felicia's words, Alex stood up and approached her, noticing that her hand trembled for a moment. Stopping in front of her, he took the plates from her hands and placed them down on the cart. Trying not to look intimidated, she looked up at him, her wavering eyes still maintaining a sense of defiance.
He held her hand with a gentle grip and led her away to the living room, stopping in the center of the soft rug. Wordlessly, he started unbuttoning Felicia's shirt, quickly reaching the bottom as he pulled it out of the waistband of her skirt, pushing the skirt down at the same time, and finished with the last button before pulling it off entirely. It revealed a skin-tight black latex bodysuit that went from the choker on her neck down to her toes, covering every inch of her skin while perfectly sticking to every single curve of her body.
Alex then held her hands with a gentle touch as the black material once again covered them, completing the bodysuit.
"A-Alex," Felicia spoke his name with a stutter, feeling odd considering how seldom she used it. At the same time, she was feeling a little apprehensive about his silent demeanor and wanted him to speak up. "Please don't be like this…"
"We're going to the penitentiary," he said. "That's final. If you really feel uncomfortable when we are in there, tell me, and I will bring you out. But I will not have you close your eyes and deny the kind of person I am. I am not a good person. Not by a long shot. And I expect those around me to be aware of that fact."
"I've known that for a long time," she said. "I'll go there. No more complaints, promise."
"Good girl," Alex whispered before leaning forward and capturing her lips in a gentle kiss that slowly deepened for the next few seconds. When they separated, Felicia's eyes had a glint of desire in them as she took audible breaths that caressed Alex's neck.
"Meow…" she let out a cute mewl, sticking out her tongue and licking Alex's face.
Her action made him smile as he planted a gentle peck on her lips once again before pulling back. "Down."
Giving him a sultry look, Felicia quickly got down on her knees and further lowered herself, getting down on her elbows.
"Good girl," Alex said. "Turn around now."
"Meow~" She let out a cute mewl and turned on her side.
Alex squatted and patted her head, combing her hair and pushing a strand behind her ear. "We'll do a full set of restraints today."
"Mm?" Felicia's expression fell as she raised her brows and looked at him pitifully.
"No can do, honey," Alex said. "You tried to resist my direct order today, and that warrants punishment."
"Mew…" She tried to plead with him.
"Be good now," he said. "I don't want to encourage this kind of rebellious behaviour in my pet."
Letting out a sad whine, she accepted her fate, looking helpless as Alex created four black leather sleeves beside him, two larger and thicker than their counterparts. He started with her arms, slipping the smaller sleeve over Felicia's already latex-covered arm. The end was a fingerless stump that forced her to ball up her fist before Alex tightened the belt at the wrist and another just below her shoulder, covering almost her entire arm. He repeated the process for her other arm before moving to the legs and slipping the larger sleeve over her leg, tightening a belt at her ankle and another at her upper thigh before repeating the process for her other leg.
Once the sleeves were correctly fixed to her, Alex had her fold her arm and tightened two belts around it, forcing her to keep it folded before repeating for her other arm.
"Feeling helpless?" He asked as his hand made its way between her legs, gently rubbing her sensitive entrance over the latex bodysuit.
"Wuu…" She let out a cute whine, waving her folded arms at Alex and trying to hit him with her elbow.
"Turn on your stomach and get on your knees," Alex said, gently smacking her between her legs as her legs twitched to a close and a low cry escaped her lips.
"Haah…" She gave him a slightly annoyed look and obeyed, turning on her stomach and getting up on her knees and elbows.
"Good girl," Alex praised, kneeling behind her as he forced her calves to touch her thighs and tightened two belts around either leg, reducing them into similarly useless stumps as her arms. "It's been a while since I gave you the full bitchsuit treatment, huh?"
"Mm…" She let out a weak whine, flexing her joints and waving her hips to get used to the restraints.
"All right, on your back again," he spanked her ass. "Show me your stomach."
She cried out weakly and shivered as a pleasurable jolt went directly to her core before turning around and exposing her front to Alex.
"I'll let your skin enjoy some air today," Alex said, resting his hand on Felicia's belly.
She took a moment to realize what he meant and looked surprised, lowering her gaze as the latex bodysuit started disappearing, revealing her pale skin. Feeling Alex's hand caressing her bare belly, she took a sharp breath, not used to the sensation. While Alex did occasionally let her get out of the bodysuit, it was very rare. She felt Alex trailing his hand higher as her breasts were revealed by the bodysuit, her pale pink nipples already erect from arousal.
He brought both hands to her chest, squeezed, eliciting a sharp gasp from Felicia as she instinctively brought her legs together, slowly rubbing them against each other as he started toying with her breasts. A few seconds later, his target switched to her nipples, pinching the pale pink nubs. It earned him a loud moan from Felicia as she failed to maintain her cat-like meows and closed her eyes. Alex didn't mind and continued his actions for a few more seconds as Felicia's almost melodious moans rang through the room, tempting Alex to entirely forego the walk and take her to bed.
Resisting the immediate urge to do exactly that, he stopped playing with Felicia's irresistible breasts and created two clamps in his hand. Before Felicia even opened her eyes to look up at him, a jolt of pain shot through her left nipple, forcing a yelp through her lips as she looked at the source and saw a clamp tightly pinching her sensitive nub that Alex had just been playing with. She whined at Alex as he quickly followed up with the second clamp that pinched her right nipple. She suppressed the resulting yelp, biting her lip while glaring at Alex.
He completely ignored her expression and continued by attaching two small bells to the clamps that chimed with every movement that Felicia made, only serving to embarrass her.
"No, you cannot speak unless you use your safe word. And you remember what happened when you used your safe word unnecessarily the last time, right?"
"Mmm…" She whined with a frown, looking like she wanted to say something to him.
"Fine, you can speak until I'm done outfitting you," he said before forcefully turning her around and putting her down on her stomach as her folded limbs splayed around her.
"Oww…" She cried in pain. "You know my nipples are sensitive to clamps… And why the bells?"
"If I kept things within your comfort zone, then it wouldn't be a punishment. If anything, I'm considering that it's time I start pushing some of your softer limits."
"Like?" Felicia asked with trepidation as she felt Alex's hand squeezing her bare ass.
"Clamps for one, anal for another," he said. "You've always resisted whenever I tried to go beyond tail plugs."
"…" She gulped. "Can't we just pretend that I never resisted you taking me to that place? I'll be the best sex pet ever…"
"It's not because of this, you know that," Alex said. "And it's not like I'm immediately going to fuck your ass. We'll take things slow. Like we always have."
Before Felicia could respond, she felt Alex's lubed finger pushing against her puckered hole and took a sharp breath, instinctively clenching her core.
"Be good now," he said, patting her ass. "Or do you want me to help loosen you up?"
"A little…" she mumbled. "It's not every day you get rid of the bodysuit."
"What a pampered cat…" Alex smiled and put his hand between Felicia's legs as his fingers immediately prompted her to arch her back, forcing a throaty moan through her lips. Within seconds, she had become a trembling mess as Alex's lubricated finger slowly entered her puckered hole. He eventually pulled his fingers away from her pussy and continued slowly pumping two fingers in her ass as her sexy moans filled the room.
Finally, Alex replaced his fingers with a solidly girthy tail plug that quickly nestled itself in Felicia's ass, leaving her to feel a constant yet faint presence inside her anal cavity.
"P-please…" she gasped, looking at Alex over her shoulder with a needy expression.
"No orgasms for my naughty cat just yet," he patted her ass. "That comes after the walk."
"Uu…" she whined pitifully, pressing her face against the soft carpet and letting out a tired breath.
"I'm done," Alex finalized Felicia's outfit by attaching a leash to her collar and lightly tugging. "No more speaking. You don't want the muzzle, do you?"
She shook her head, straightening herself on her stumps as a natural arc formed in her back due to the difference in the length between her arms and legs, causing her to lean forward.
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