Bill
Ordering Nazza and Crimson to return home and sent the Slave out of the room.
I turned to Kitten who was sitting cross legged staring up at me.
How could I stay mad at him?
"Kitten do you want to show me what you bought?"
He smiled at me, getting off the bed he walked over to the bags and out of the 'Funzies' bag pulled out a three pairs of shirts.
The three that caught my eye was one that said, 'Im in relationship with a God' and 'Kings Masochist' and 'Daddys Kitten'
They were obviously his shirts, mine were a bit more subtle.
Mine said 'Shush Daddys Here', 'I'm a God', and 'King'.
He really picked out clothes well.
I looked up and he was taking his shirt off and was in his boxers. He reached for Daddy's Kitten shirt.
"Here let me help you."
He looked at me with a confused look and shrugged waving me over. I took that as my cue to come and help him. Grabbing the shirt and pulling it from the hanger I began to slowly put it on him.
The entire time never breaking eye contact with me. The shirt was big it hung down to his thighs and off one shoulder.
Hearing a scream we looked towards the doorway to see Slave withering in pain. Evening he'll learn what not to do.
Closing the door and locking in. I looked at the other two bags Sub and Doms.