(Arander & Madpanda) Agent & Assistant
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				Title: <strong>(Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>05-10-2006, 23:39:38</strong>
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				It had been a long day for James at the office. With the new President taking office three weeks ago, everyone was still trying to come to grips with his new policies and way of handling things. While his job at the FBI didn't fall directly under the President's direct gaze, many of his superiors had to deal with him, and thus so did James. His workload was becoming heavier and heavier, to the point where he had to work at home during the evening just to keep up with things. It wasn't his idea of a pleasant experience, which led him to purchasing something he hoped would lighten his workload.<br><br>Having taken half the day off from work, James relaxed on the couch with a glass of Jack &amp; Coke in his hand. According to the tracking information, his purchase should be arriving this afternoon. He'd been reading stories about these 'cat-girls' in various magazines for the past three or four years. Apparently they were the rage in the Asian countries, and were just now starting to be seen with increasing regularity here in the States. The brochure he'd looked at had many different varieties, anywhere from bodyguard to simple bedroom slave. What he really needed was a personal assistant to help him keep things organized at home, and maybe even help him with paperwork on those occasions when he did have to work from home. James remembered how his hand had hesitated over the 'skills' section of the order form. There were just as many secondary skills the girls could perform along with their primary. While at first not wanting the distraction of a sex-charged cat-girl around the apartment, it had been quite some time since he'd had a steady relationship, and with the current pace of work it didn't seem like one would be coming any time soon. At leat this way he'd be able to relax in more ways than one with his personal assistant around.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 00:11:01</strong>
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				The greatest advantage of going through this particular agency for his new assistant, of course, was their discretion.&nbsp; James had only met the local representative twice--an attractive, middle-aged Japanese woman with flawless command of the English language and a gentle sense of humor that reassured him almost at once.&nbsp; She, of course, had never once mentioned his real name, insisting with a quiet but firm smile on the all to common pseudonym 'Mister Smith'...and she, for the duration, was Ms. Suzuki.&nbsp; Only later had he found out that this was a Japanese equivalent for, say, Jones.&nbsp; <br><br>She had also promised to bring his new assistant by in person, as if he was an important and highly valued client.&nbsp; Although she doubtlessly would have done the same for any customer, it still felt highly gratifying.<br><br>Halfway through his JD and Coke, his doorbell rang.
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 03:18:39</strong>
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				Lost in thought, James was slightly startled when his doorbell rang. Taking a final sip of his drink before setting it down, he stood up and made his way towards the door. Part of him was a little anxious about all this. He kept trying to tell himself this was no different from hiring a regular assistant at work, yet he knew it was in no way similar to a work relationship. Chuckling softly and telling himself to get over it and enjoy what he was going to be having, he reached the door and opened it.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 15:16:25</strong>
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				Standing at the door, a curious half-smile on her lips, is Ms. Suzuki...and a youngish looking cat-girl in a navy blue blazer-style school uniform and wire-rim spectacles.<br><br><em>"Good evening, Mister Smith.&nbsp; I trust all is well with you today?&nbsp; Permit me to introduce your new assistant.&nbsp; Atsuko-chan?"</em><br><br>The little <em>mi-ke</em> cat-girl bows politely to him and mutters something in Japanese.<br><br><em>"English,"</em> Ms. Suzuki reminds her sternly.<br><br>Atsuko bows deeper.&nbsp; "So sorry!&nbsp; Thank you for wonderful employment.&nbsp; Please to regard me with kindness."<br><br><em>"I'll let the two of you get acquainted for a moment while I fetch her luggage and the last of the paperwork, all right?"</em>&nbsp; And the middle-aged middle-woman discretely withdraws to her car, leaving her young charge standing awkwardly in James's doorway.&nbsp; She seems to be looking for something on the floor.
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 17:56:59</strong>
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				<em>Well well well. Now this is a pleasant surprise</em> James thought quietly as he gave the girl a look over. "Please do come in. No need for you to be shy." Moving away from the door, James swept his arm towards the living room, inviting her to come inside. "Have a seat on the couch there. Make yourself comfortable." Trying hard not to stare at the girl, it was difficult to keep his eyes off of her. This was the first cat-girl he'd ever seen in person. The pictures truly didn't do them justice. 
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 18:03:15</strong>
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				"Th-thank you."<br><br>Pausing to take off her shoes and leave them just inside the door, Atsuko follows James into the living room.&nbsp; Looking around her new home for a moment, she takes a seat and composes herself carefully, tucking her skirt under and keeping her knees together.&nbsp; The effect is almost too cute for words--little Atsuko is clearly meant to appeal to the 'schoolgirl' fantasy as well as the 'secretarial' one.<br><br>"I will for you do secretary work, <em>hai</em>?&nbsp; Also administrative duties.&nbsp; You are married man?"
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 18:15:28</strong>
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				Following after Atsuko into the living room, James sat down in a chair slightly across from her. He wanted to give her time to adjust to the new surroundings without feeling overly nervous or scared. "Yes that is what I need some help with. To start its mainly helping me get things organized here at home, after which you'll assist me whenever I need to do work outside the office." Smiling at her last question, he shakes his head in response "No I am not married. It's just me here, well me and you know. I have a maid who comes in about once a week to clean, so you won't have to worry any type of cleaning duties....well apart from the normal tidying up of one's self of course."
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 18:23:17</strong>
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				"<em>Ah, so desu ka</em>..."&nbsp; Atsuko fidgets a little, keeping her eyes demurely down-cast.&nbsp; "I shall do my best."<br><br>A moment later, Ms. Suzuki comes back with a clipboard and two suitcases: one large, one small.<br><br><em>"Here we are, Mister Smith.&nbsp; These,"</em> she gestures to the larger suitcase, <em>"are her clothes.&nbsp; They are, shall we say, standard issue?&nbsp; You may wish to look them over and see if there's anything that particularly pleases or displeases you.&nbsp; And these,"</em> she gestures to the smaller case, <em>"are the personal restraints, toys, and collar.&nbsp; Atsuko has already been fully trained in their appreciation.&nbsp; Now, if I could get a final couple of signatures from you, please?"</em><br><br>The woman smiles.<br><br><em>"She's quite the little beauty, isn't she?&nbsp; What were you thinking of doing with her first?"</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 18:33:36</strong>
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				"That she is....that she is" James says softly, looking back over at Atsuko "I think just letting her get used to the place first is a good idea. Hell even I feel weird for a few hours in a new place I've never seen before." Taking a look at the clipboard, he quickly scans over the documents to make sure everything was in order. Mainly being a rehash of the agreement, it was the last step in taking ownership. Taking the pen out, he quickly scribbled his signature to the pages listed.<br><br>Handing the clipboard back to Ms. Suzuki, James stood and walked over to the suitcases. "Let's get these stored away shall we? I have a small room set up for you Atsuko. Why don't you come see it and you can start putting your things away." Her room was just down the hall across from his own. He had been using it mainly for storage, but had gotten everything taken out in anticipation of his new arrival. It now housed a simple twin bed with a dresser for her clothes and items next to it. A small closet would be able to hold a decent amount of hanging garments as well as any other knicknacks she wanted to store. A desk and chair sat in the corner, and a tv stand with a 24" TV sat across from the bed. "We can change things around a bit if you want. I just had some extra furniture and things lying around and had them all set up for you here."
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 18:49:36</strong>
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				Ms. Suzuki smiles warmly as he finishes the paperwork.&nbsp; After a rapid-fire discussion in Japanese with little Atsuko, she takes her leave.&nbsp; The cat-girl, for her part, keeps looking around shyly whenever James is otherwise occupied.&nbsp; When he leads, she follows along behind, head down, ears flat and twitching.<br><br>For a moment, looking around her new room, she seems to come out of her shell a little bit.&nbsp; "Mine?"&nbsp; And once that's determined, she seems perfectly happy to accept the furniture as-is and starts putting her things away--not caring if he stays to help or watch.<br><br>Her 'costumes' are mostly more of the same: blouses, skirts, another blazer.&nbsp; Her underwear is mostly 'good-girl' stuff: plain white cotton panties, simple bras, plain white socks.&nbsp; Nothing really exciting in the big suitcase.<br><br>The small suitcase, though...<br><br>"Is yours."<br><br>It contains a number of rather obvious items: a medium size butt plug, padded wrist and ankle cuffs, a collar (complete with little jingle-ball), three small vibrating eggs, two sets of tweezer clamps (one normal, one 'y' set), and a string of anal beads.&nbsp; Atsuko is obviously a bit nervous about handing this over to James.<br><br>"For...play.&nbsp; Or punishment," she whispers.
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 19:16:50</strong>
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				"Wow..that is some interesting stuff allright." Some of the items were just a little too strange for his tastes. The cuffs on the other hand....oh he could think of many interesting ways to put those to use. He smiles as she puts her other items away, liking the sight of her regular clothes. Maybe it'd be fun to buy her some special items at some point, but he honestly had no issue with what he saw her putting away. <br><br>Taking the smaller suitcase, he put it away inside his own room before returning. "Are you hungry at all? I was going to fix myself a little late lunch if you'd like something as well. Or maybe a drink to relax with? Then you can tell me about yourself. What do you to to pass the time, any hobbies... you know things like that." Waiting for her to finish, James led her to the kitchen where he started getting out the items to make a couple of sandwitches for the two of them.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 19:32:19</strong>
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				Atsuko nods and follows.<br><br>"Yes, please...fish, if you have any?&nbsp; I do not drink...ahl kee howl.&nbsp; But milk?&nbsp; Is good."<br><br>She finds a seat, composing herself demurely.<br><br>"I have been in training.&nbsp; It leaves not so much time for hobbies.&nbsp; But...I...it is not proper."&nbsp; She gives him a shy little sideways look.&nbsp; "I like console games."
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 19:43:45</strong>
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				"I think I have some tuna fish here someplace." Hunting through the refrigerator, James finds a can of tuna and makes a small sandwitch for Atsuko. Pouring her a class of milk, James walks back to the living room. Sitting next to her, he hands her the plate and glass, taking his leftover drink from earlier and taking a sip.<br><br>"Console games? Like playstation, xbox sort of things? I used to play those a little bit in my younger years, but haven't had a whole lot of time lately. Maybe we'll have to go shopping and find something for you to play with...that is if your a good girl." Giving her a smile and a wink, James begins to eat his sandwitch. He wanted to just jump her right now. The whole outfit of hers and meek attitude was beginning to have its effect on him. He decided to just play it cool for now, but James was curious as to what sort of training she'd had exactly.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 19:51:24</strong>
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				She nibbles her tuna fish sandwich, relaxing a little.&nbsp; Food seems to help her mood, too.<br><br>"<em>H-hai</em>.&nbsp; Playstation.&nbsp; I am a fan of Grand Theft Auto, especially...but they do not have a good...<em>ara</em>...no woman as main character.&nbsp; Only men.&nbsp; It is...unfair?&nbsp; But Blood Rayne is fun, too."
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 20:02:27</strong>
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				"I think I've heard of those games, but never actually played them obviously. I've played a few games on the computer over the years, but never really got heavily into any of them." Leaning back against the couch, his arm stretches out behind Atsuko. Gently stroking her hair, he lightly plays with her soft ears. "So tell me..just what type of training do they give you before going out into the real world?"
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 20:05:52</strong>
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				"I am fully trained secretary and executive assistant, also proficient in research methodologies and computer literate.&nbsp; Other training is...other training is..."<br><br>She turns her eyes demurely downward again.<br><br>"Pleasuring master and mistress."
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 20:11:05</strong>
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				"Oh really?" James's eyebrow raises slightly at her last statement. <br><br>"Do they give you quite a bit of training in that? Video stuff, hands on training?" His hand continues its soft stroking against her hair and ears as he speaks.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 20:27:22</strong>
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				"<em>H-hai</em>.&nbsp; Videos.&nbsp; Practice...theory...hands-on..."<br><br>She trembles slightly at his touch, but a moment later starts purring softly.
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 20:45:23</strong>
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				"That's good. It seems you'll take to all of this like a duck to water then." He was enjoying this time, the two of them comfortable on the couch. Tweaking her ear a little, James slide closer to her as his arm slid down to wrap around her small waist. Letting his palm lay on her knee, he began sliding it against back and forth.<br><br>"You know I love these types of skirts. I'm glad you brought mostly those types of clothes. I think you should always wear something like this unless I say differently." This was much better now, with her petite body softly pressed against him. He always did have a thing for smaller girls, and apparently now that was something he never had to worry about again.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 20:52:01</strong>
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				She gasps, making a soft little 'mew' noise, but relaxes against him.<br><br>"<em>H-hai</em>..."<br><br>One dainty paw falls on his thigh.<br><br>"How may I best please you, Master?"
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 01:39:12</strong>
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				Moving his other hand over, James grips Atsuko's small waist to move her over him and onto his lap. "Oh there are plenty of ways you can please me kitten. Why just having you here with me is most pleasing." He winks at her while saying that, his bright green eyes twinkling with laughter.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 04:56:45</strong>
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				She shifts in his lap, stimulating him without even trying as she tries to get comfortable.<br><br>"Is there something in particular Master would like right now?"
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 07:28:17</strong>
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				Resting his hand on her leg, James lets it slide up and down. Slipping just under the hem of her skirt, he squeezes softly as it moves. "At the moment nothing in particular. I'm just enjoying exploring your body. Why don't you just use some of that training of yours and do something you think I might like." She could definetly feel his hardon with the way she was sitting. The feeling of her firm ass in his lap, along with her soft leg under his hand was enough to make him completly aroused.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 14:48:19</strong>
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				"Ooooo..."<br><br>She squirms a bit more, pressing her firm little ass against his hardness.&nbsp; Closing her eyes and leaning back against him, she seems to relax.<br><br>"Would Master enjoy using the restraints and clamping me?"
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 17:32:34</strong>
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				Keeping one hand on her leg, James slides the other across her stomach and up over her chest. Working one handed, he slowly undoes the buttons of her blouse. "I'm not a big fan of clamps, but the thought of you cuffed to the bed definetly has its appeal kitten." His lips nuzzle against her neck as his hand pushes further up under Atsuko's skirt, rubbing the soft skin of her inner thighs.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 17:35:47</strong>
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				She tilts her head back and sighs softly, allowing her legs to part for his hand.<br><br>"But...if I <em>want</em> you to use them...?&nbsp; And the toys?&nbsp; Torment me until I beg for release and then take me mercilessly?&nbsp; Is this not what all men want?"
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 17:43:43</strong>
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				Reaching the last button of her blouse, James pulls it open as his hand slides in to stroke against her bra-enclad chest. Cupping each firm breast and squeezing softly, his fingers trail lightly across her nipples as his hand continues its stroking of her thighs. "Well each man is different. I'm not a huge fan of the extreme tormenting to be honest. I'm sure at time I'll have you begging for me to take you, and I'll find it amusing to make you wait. I don't enjoy the clamps though. Just a personal thing for me kitten."
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 17:53:55</strong>
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				She pouts but doesn't argue the point...squeaking as his fingers draw across her stiff nipples.<br><br>"Oooooooo!"<br><br>More squirming results as she grinds her butt against his crotch.<br><br>"Does Master like movies?"
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 18:10:07</strong>
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				Pinching her nipples firmly, James slides his hand between Atsuko's legs and press against her mound. "I do like the occasional movie now and then. Was there a certain one or type you had in mind kitten?"
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 18:16:43</strong>
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				"Nnnnn-no..."<br><br>She makes an odd purring sound when he pinches her nipples, reaching one paw down to press his hand against her mound.<br><br>"...like to watch..."
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 18:26:03</strong>
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				"I'll have to order some movies for us to watch sometime then. I wouldn't mind watching some with you either." His hand pressed firmly against her mound, tracing the outline of her lips through the thin material of her panties. His lips nuzzled and licked her neck as his other hand continued their fondling of her breasts. He was sure now that this was the best purchase he'd ever made. His kitten here was everything he'd ever wanted, and couldn't wait for the weeks and months of excitement and pleasure that awaited him.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-10-2006, 18:27:47</strong>
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				"Would Master like a blow-job while he watches something?&nbsp; Or a hand-job?"<br><br>She squirms in his lap, gasping.<br><br>"Or to take Atsuko-chan from behind and tease her with a toy on her clit while making her watch, too?"
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 17:43:55</strong>
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				"I'd like a blowjob right now. Take off your shirt and bra though for me first." Giving her mound a last squeeze and caress, James slides his hands to her hips to help Atsuko slide off his lap.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 17:56:27</strong>
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				Squeaking softly, Atsuko slides out of his lap and kneels before him, unbuttoning her shirt slowly...taking it off, eyes kept demurely down...and then removing her bra, exposing her breasts and hardening nipples to his sight.<br><br>"Is...is Master pleased?"
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 17:58:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking his lips lightly, James sits up and leans forward. His hands cover her bare breasts&nbsp; as his palms squeeze the soft skin. "Very pleased. Your a very sexy kitten. I couldn't have chosen anyone better than you I think."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:02:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She purrs louder as he touches her, eyes closing, whiskers drooping.<br><br>"I...nipple clamps?&nbsp; Please?"<br><br>She licks her lips.<br><br>"They make me wet and ready for Master's hardness."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:04:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I suppose we can try them out. Go fetch them from your suitcase. Its underneath my bed in my bedroom."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:08:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, Master."<br><br>Getting to her feet with a soft giggle, Atsuko bounds away, taking her clothes with her.&nbsp; When she returns a moment later, she's got one set of clamps dangling over a finger and has also taken a moment to remove her skirt.&nbsp; Kneeling in front of James again, she holds the clamps out for him to take and then leans back, tilting her face to the ceiling so that he can easily attach them.<br><br>"Thank you, Master!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:11:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking the clamps from her hands, James strokes her cheek as he leans forward again. Giving each nipple a nice tug and pinch, he fastens a clamp to each one. "You seem to enjoy these things I see kitten."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:13:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yesssss...."<br><br>She whimpers a bit as each clamp is attached, squirming for a moment.<br><br>"...makes me wet..."<br><br>Leaning forward again, she reaches out one hesitant little paw to stroke him through his pants.<br><br>"...so wet for Master..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:16:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll have to check and see just how wet they make you. First though.." Placing his hand over her paw, he presses it firmly against his rock solid member. Unbuckling his belt, he starts to loosen his pants, thus making it easier for Atsuko to give him some pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:21:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!&nbsp; You're so biiiiig," she coos appreciatively, helping free him from his clothes.&nbsp; A moment later, she bends her head and licks his head slowly...teasingly slow strokes of her tongue...before taking him full in her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:27:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmmm, thats it kitten. That's exactly what I needed." James's hand reaches out to stroke her face and hair as she begins. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:30:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Quickly working him all the way into her mouth, deep-throating him easily, Atsuko purrs to add extra sensation to the blowjob...reaching up to tug the chain between her clamps from time to time, making herself squeak around his thickness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:32:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh god! They certainly...wow they really trained you good didn't they." His hips begin to thrust upwards, trying to drive himself deep into her mouth. James's breathing starts to become more irregular and faster as the added sensation of her purring sends chills down his back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:35:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm-hmmm!"<br><br>Her head bobs faster and faster, until she finally takes him to the hilt and holds for a long moment before allowing him to slide out of her mouth again.&nbsp; Putting both tiny hands on him, stroking him firmly, she looks up with wide, deceptively innocent eyes.<br><br>"Atsuko-chan does good?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:38:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very good kitten. Very good indeed." Smiling down at the innocent face, James gently strokes her cheek and caresses her skin. Purchasing one like her was the best idea he'd probably ever had.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:40:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She strokes him even faster, letting her tongue flick across the base of his head.<br><br>"Master want to come on Atsuko's face?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:47:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Beginning to groan softly, James looks down at Atsuko and smiles soflty. "Yes, I'd like to do that. And I think it will be soon if you keep doing what your doing there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-10-2006, 18:51:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leans forward to swallow him whole again, purring even more...bobbing her head rapidly as if trying to drive him madly past the point of a mere orgasm...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-10-2006, 04:32:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grunting loudly as Atsuko redoubled her efforts, James's hands gripped her head as she bobbed up and down upon his dick. Thrusting his hips upward, he began fucking her mouth as he felt the cum rising in his balls, feeling the need to release all over that cute, innocent looking face of hers.<br><br>Unable to hold it any longer, James pulled his dick from Atsuko's mouth and with a loud groan, his cum began to spew from the head of his dick. Thick streams of cum shot out across her face, getting into her hair and dripping down her mouth and chin. It had been a few days since he'd had the time to take care of matters for himself, and thus had quite a bit of his seed pent up to now stream across her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-10-2006, 14:55:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a happy, submissive little 'mew' noise, Atsuko opens her mouth to catch as much of his load as she can.&nbsp; When he's finished, she licks him clean.<br><br>"May I go wash my face, Master?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-10-2006, 17:13:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning back with a satisfied smile, James nods and waves her towards the bathroom. "Of course kitten, please do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-10-2006, 17:28:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting to her feet with a soft giggle, Atsuko excuses herself and heads into the bathroom to scrub her face, putting a little extra wiggle in her walk as she goes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-10-2006, 17:36:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				James chuckles softly as he watches Atsuko walk away, loving the look of her small, firm little ass wiggle, still hidden by the little cotton panties she wore. Pulling his boxers and pants back up and buttoning them, he gathered up the dishes and food they had barely touched before bringing it to the kitchen. Dropping the extras in the trash, he moved towards the sink and began washing off the dishes and cleaning things up while he waited for Atsuko to finish her own clearning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-10-2006, 17:38:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She returns several minutes later, still a bit damp, still wearing nothing but the nipple clamps and her now soaking panties, and leans against him, wrapping her slender arms around his waist.<br><br>"Master is pleased?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-10-2006, 17:49:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I'm very pleased. You sure did get some good training, that's for certain." Bending down, James kisses her forehead softly and gives the chain attached to her nipple clamps a little tug upwards.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-10-2006, 17:56:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bites her lower lip, closes her eyes, and sighs happily at the yank.<br><br>"Atsuko is happy to please..."<br><br>One hand steals toward her crotch.<br><br>"M-may Atsuko touch...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-10-2006, 21:14:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A smile and crosses James's face as he laughs softly. "You have to give me a little time to recover their kitten. I'm not 18 anymore sadly. No permanent hard-ons for me any longer." Giving Atsuko a scratch under her chin, he finishes cleaning the dishes and putting them all away.<br><br>Moving towards his bedroom, James decides he might as well change into some more comfortable, lounging around clothes. He doubts that there will be anyplace to go tonight, especially with his new companion at his beck and call.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-10-2006, 21:42:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pouts, but releases him.&nbsp; When he goes upstairs, she drapes herself across the couch and lets one leg slide off onto the floor.&nbsp; Then she yanks the chain with one hand, rubbing herself through her thin white cotton panties with the other.<br><br>"...mmmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>13-10-2006, 17:29:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Changing into some sweats and a sweatshirt, James heads back downstairs but stops short of entering the living room as he sees the sight inside. Leaning against the doorjam, he can't help but smile and chuckle at the sight of Atsuko playing with herself. Apparently he has gotten himself one randy kitty.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-10-2006, 17:31:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking softly as she tugs harder on the chain, Atsuko suddenly arches her back and climaxes, twisting her head from side to side, mouth open in a silent meow of pleasures...<br><br>Coming back down after a few moments, she quickly unfastens the tweezer clamps and stretches.<br><br>"Ahhhh, better..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 16:34:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walking into the living room, James scratches the top of Atsuko's head as he sits on the couch and leans back to relax. "I guess I did forget to take care of things for you apparently. Everything a little better for you there kitten?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 16:36:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes, Master."<br><br>She seems a little embarrassed at being caught, but it doesn't stop her from keeping one hand firmly pressed against her mound.<br><br>"Did you want to watch me do it again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 16:49:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Actually, I was thinking I could try my hand at it." Moving over to kneel behind her, James slid his hand between her legs and moved hers aside. Pressing against her mound, his own fingers began moving back and forth, mimicing the actions of her hand just moments before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 16:52:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eeeee..."<br><br>Letting her hand fall away, Atsuko pulls her knees back almost all the way up to her chest, giving him full access to her soaking womanhood.<br><br>"Y-yes, use me, Master...p-please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 16:59:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moving his fingers back and forth, James presses against her lips through the soaked cotton panties that she had been wearing. "I think we need to get these off of you." He said this quietly as his hands moved to her hips and began slipping the fabric down her legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 17:16:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, she arches her back, 'helping' as best she can without losing her playful submissiveness...<br><br>"Is Atsuko a naughty girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 16:58:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly letting his fingers slide across her wet lips, James smiles at her question. "Not yet you aren't. Your being a very, very good girl so far I think."<br><br>As hey says this, James presses a finger into her pussy, slowly thrusting it in as deep as possible.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (Arander &amp; Madpanda) Agent &amp; Assistant</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 17:24:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mewling loudly, poor little Atsuko grips the back of the couch with one hand, the edge of the cushions with the other, and squirms with pleasure at the intrusion.<br><br>"Eeeeeeee!&nbsp; Oh, Master..."<br><br>She licks her little chops, gazing up at him through a haze of mingled desire and impatience.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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