Kitten’s feet were beginning to hurt beneath her as she sat on the padded cushion beside Master’s desk with her legs folded beneath her. She wanted to adjust herself so her weight was not on the tops of her feet, but Master was also busy and additional movement would distract him so she remained still. She idly wondered how the Japanese could sit in this position for so long, but maybe they trained for it and she just wasn’t trained enough. That thought sent a shiver through her body. She’d have to do better for Master.
Kitten’s body was covered in a layer of sleek black latex, covering her entire body from her feet, over her hands, all the way up to her neck. A tail stuck out of the back from her butt, enhancing the look of the cat. Master had a hood that she could wear, but normally she just wore the headband with cat ears on it to complete her outfit. She was also restrained. A black leather armbinder sealed her arms behind her and a leather collar encircled her neck with a nametag dangling down from the front engraved with “Kitten.” She was also gagged with a leather head harness panel gag, keeping a large rubber ball inside of her mouth.
Patiently waiting as a good Kitten for Master, she turned her head slightly to look up at the clock on the wall of the office. Just as it ticked over to five minutes to midnight, Master’s phone alarm went off to announce that it was almost midnight. Almost time for Kitten’s playtime. Smiling, he stood and bent down to hook a finger through Kitten’s collar, pulling her up to her feet. Kitten winced a little as her legs popped from stiffness as she rose to her feet. “It’s time to play outside Kitten, come along.” He said with a smile.
She was giddy as she followed Master out of the office and into the kitchen where the door to the backyard was. Indicating for her to turn around, Master began unlacing the armbinder and undoing the straps, before sliding it off of her and placing it on the kitchen table. With her arms now free, Kitten stretched and went through some motions with her arms to regain the feeling after being sealed in the armbinder for hours. But her freedom would not last much longer.
She knelt down beside the door as Master picked up the padded leather sheaths from where they hung on the wall and motioned for Kitten to roll over. She happily did, letting out a purr as she stretched out and lay down before rolling over onto her back and folding her arms and legs so her elbows and knees stuck straight up. It was routine at this point as master slid the sheath over her left arm, her elbow meeting the padded bottom of the sheath before he began buckling all the straps that pressed her forearm against her bicep and locked it in place. Satisfied with the left arm, he moved over to the right side. Glancing at Kitten, he rolled his eyes. “Don’t give me that look.” He admonished. “You’ll be out there soon enough.”
Kitten pouted as her right arm was secured, making it seem like she had butterfly wings with how her arms were now restrained. Her legs were next, first the right, then the left as they were bent back so her heels were pressed against her butt and strapped in place. The sheaths all had extra padding at the knees and elbows, helping her as Master helped roll her over off of her back and onto her now four appendages, forcing her to walk on her elbows and knees. “Off you go Kitten.” Master said with a grin as he opened the door and Kitten wobbled over the doorstep and into the cool night.
It was quite dark, as they purposefully turned off the backyard lights when Kitten went out to play. The addition of tall fences and even taller evergreens that surrounded their backyard meant their neighbours could not see what was going on at night, and it was for the better. As far as the neighbours were concerned, they were a nice young couple who had lucked out on tech stocks to afford to live in the area. They had no idea the couple also played many kinky games.
Kitten picked up speed as she jogged around the edges, panting as she went through the motions. It had rained earlier, so the smell of wet grass and rain was in the air. It was intoxicating for her to enjoy this “freedom” out and about in her cat form as her Master watched, amused, from their back porch. These midnight romps out in the backyard were all a part of their games, but Kitten enjoyed it whenever she got the chance as she rolled around the backyard. Looking up at the moon above her, she purred behind her gag before heading off for another lap.