Kinkydomkitty - Bear Neccesities Pt 2
The Bear's New Role: A Personal Toilet Assistant
Power Dynamics Overload
As the petite goddess sat on her cushioned throne, her eyes gleamed with an unusual sense of power. The object of her fascination, a once-human man now transformed into a stuffed bear, lay prostrate at her feet. His once-innocent eyes now held a mix of fear and submission as he watched his mistress's every move.
A Newfound Comfort
The bear had become accustomed to his new role as the KinkyDommKitty's footstool. He'd grown used to the feeling of her soft skin against his fur and the occasional tug on his ears when she needed an extra measure of comfort. But today would be different. Today, he'd be put to an even more intimate use.
Unexpected Fate
Little did he know that his transformation from a human being into a stuffed toy was just the beginning. The goddess had other plans for him, and they were as surprising as they were humiliating. As she felt a hot wave of nausea wash over her, she made a split-second decision. Instead of risking an accident in her delicate pink nylon pants, she'd use the bear as her personal toilet assistant.
Shoved Inside Her Pants
Without hesitation, she grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and pushed him down her pants. The bear's head emerged from the pink nylon fabric, his eyes wide with disbelief. He felt the cool air on his fur, realizing that he was now pressed against his mistress's bare skin and her warmth.
A New Sense of Purpose
As the goddess sat on the toilet, she leaned back against the bear, using him as a pillow for her head. He could feel her weight pressing down on him, reminding him of his new role in her life. It was a role that was both humiliating and strangely comforting. Despite his new situation, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loyalty towards his mistress.
A Twisted Bond
As the goddess finished her business, she stood up and pulled the bear out of her pants. She admired the way he'd held up under the pressure, a small smile playing on her lips. The bond between them had been twisted and warped, but it was undeniable. She was the one in control, and he was her willing servant.
A Life of Submission
As she tucked the bear back under her bed, she knew that he would always be there when she needed him. A reminder of her power and the life of submission he'd chosen. For now, he'd rest, waiting for the next time his mistress called upon him. And when that moment came, he'd be ready to serve her once again, no matter how humiliating or intimate the task might be.
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