This Kitten woke feeling very horny this morning, contributed to by the fact that they didn’t wear the cage last night and had a firmness demanding attention.

A standing rule from goddess is that Kitten isn’t to cum without her explicit permission, so she would need tempting in that direction.

Nuzzling up to her, I began to stroke my fingers along her delicate skin, seeking the sensitive places that might lead to morning fun. She seemed receptive, moving my hand down between her legs to cup her gorgeous pussy.

Feeling encouraged I slipped her nightie up and took her breast between my lips, licking, kissing, nibbling and suckling. She began to writhe under my touch, as I continued to stroke and feel the warmth between her legs.

With her eyes still closed she turns towards me and whispers, “Daddy, oh daddy, I need you.” I hesitate for a mere half second. Was she awake? Was she dreaming of Daddy? “Oh Daddy, I need you to fill me, to breed me.” My whole body spasms and twitches as she called for Daddy, this sissy nothing compared to him.

After a little of this teasing for both of us, she opens her eyes and tells me, “Kitten, today is a denial day. You may not touch yourself till midnight.”

I moan at the thought of being held back from the relief I sorely needed throughout the entire day, as I pictured her with Daddy, the enjoyment and satisfaction they have in each other. The desire to watch them, to be permitted to see her impaled on his magnificent cock.

As she looks at me writhing in need she sighs. “Well sissy, if you can cum without touching yourself then I’ll allow it.”

Desperate in my need I reach down and pull my panties tight over my little clitty of a cock.

“You’re touching yourself Kitten”

“No goddess, I’m being careful, I’m only pulling on my panties, they’re the only thing touching me”

With a smirk she considered this. “Very well, if you can cum like that then you’re allowed to do so. Tell me when if you’re close.”

With mindless lust I pull on them, rubbing the soft fabric against my tip. Treating it like the clit that it absolutely was at that moment.

“Wow sissy, you’re so pathetic, just look at yourself”

Her words stung true, but the need to cum to urgent to ignore.

“I’m close goddess”

“STOP”

I instantly freeze held on the edge.

“Continue Kitten”

Immediately I pick back up, I must do this, I need this, this is the only way I’ll get relief I tell myself.

“I’m going to cum”

“STOP”

Again? But I freeze, knowing better than to risk disobeying a direct command. She laughs at the state her Kitten is in as the grind so desperately next to her.

“You may carry on, and you may cum”

Permission! As I start again that’s the thing I needed to push myself over the edge.

“I’m cumming, arrgh,” I cry as a powerful orgasm rips through my body, every muscle in spasm, barely able to breath. My panties soaked with the biggest load I’ve had in a while.

She laughs, “you really are such a pathetic sissy kitten. It’s no wonder you’re just my cuck. Did you really think that I’d want that in me, instead of Daddy?”

Humiliated by her words I ventured to the bathroom to clean up, taking a moment to taste that delicious, sticky mess.

Back in bed in a fresh pair of panties the reality of what happened hits me.

“So how do you feel about your new way of cumming, Kitten?”

It’s too much, the humiliation, the degradation, knowing that I’m nothing compared to Daddy. That my clitty is of very little worth to her. I lie there, feeling so very horny again at these thoughts, as she wraps herself around me. “I love you very much Kitten”