The time had finally arrived.  I sat in the airport, awaiting her flight.  After all the talking, the love letters, the little tokens of affection sent between us, we were finally going to get the chance to be together.  We were going to have the chance to consummate our relationship.
	Amazingly, her flight arrived on time.  I tried, but I couldn't remember actually witnessing that before.  As the passengers began filing off the plane, I stood watching, waiting to see the face of the woman I loved.
	Then she was there.  It took her a moment to spot me in the terminal, but the moment she did, she ran to me, dropped her carryon at my feet, and threw her arms around my neck.  I laughed joyously, and returned the embrace.  So much for worrying about that first meeting.
	I grabbed her carryon in one hand, her hand in the other, and led her to the baggage claim.  We didn't say a word.  Just kept looking at each other, revelling in each other's presence.  Damn, but it was nice to finally have her standing next to me.
	We claimed her suitcase, and walked out of the airport hand in hand.  We still hadn't said a word, but we didn't need to.  I hailed a taxi, and we climbed into the back seat, her baggage pushing us close together.  Neither of us minded.  It took all of 5 seconds after telling the driver our destination before our lips were drawn together in our first kiss ever.
	And what a kiss.  All of the pent up emotions that we shared; all the love, passion, frustration, everything; was focused into that first kiss.  We could have gone on like that forever, but for the chuckling of the cab driver breaking the spell.
	"Hello, my love," I said, my forehead touching hers as I looked into her eyes.  "How was your trip?"
	She smiled at that, and then suddenly we were both laughing, caught up in the absurdity of such a mundane question, and how long it took to be asked.
	Her eyes closed as she leaned into me, sighing contentedly.  I could feel her warm breath against my neck, and she took a moment before saying anything.
	"You feel exactly like I'd imagined," she said softly into my chest.  "Exactly."
	"Well, you don't," I said, causing her to raise her head and gaze up at me, a concerned look on her face.  "You feel even better than I'd imagined."
	She smiled wryly and slapped me lightly on the chest, "Smartass."
	 I grinned and pulled her tightly to me, and we rode the rest of the way to our destination in silence, just enjoying being close to each other.
	The cab finally arrived at the hotel, a small place that I'd reserved a room in.  I wanted the first couple of days of her visit to be just the two of us.  No interruptions, no visitors, nothing.  Just us, exploring each other's minds, bodies, and souls.
	I had already checked into the room, so we went directly to it.  As soon as we stepped through the door, we couldn't help but laugh.  It was one of the many 'themed' rooms in the place, and we laughed at what they called a 'bondage' room.
	"Maybe we should offer a little advice on how to make it more real?" I queried, indicating the pink, fur-lined cuffs attached to the bed.  "Looks like they could use it."
	She chuckled and nodded, then stepped closer to me, stepping into my embrace.  Her body was warm, inviting, and incredibly embracable.  Her scent was amazing, and I couldn't help be drawn to her sexually, especially considering how long we'd waited for just such on occasion.	
	It didn't take long before we were naked on the bed.  That first time was slow, sensuous, languid.  We spent hours just exploring each other's bodies, finding each other's buttons.  By the time we cuddled together and fell asleep in each other's arms, we couldn't have continued anymore even if we were still aroused.
	I awoke the next morning, and my first reaction was that the whole night was just a dream.  I looked to my side, and there she was, lying there with her back to me, sleeping peacefully.  I sighed in relief as I realized that it hadn't been a dream.  I rolled over and spooned up behind her, throwing one arm across her body.
	She responded by squirming back against me, the closeness of my body bringing her slowly back to the realm of consciousness.  God, but it felt good to finally be able to wake up next to her.
	We spent that day in each other's arms, laughing, talking, making love.  We ate the foods that I'd packed and brought to the room before her arrival, feeding each other our meals with our fingers.  As evening approached, we lay on the bed, spooned against each other, half dozing in each other's arms.
	She squirmed a bit in my arms, then looked over her shoulder at me.  "I need to go to the bathroom, love," she said, and reluctantly left my embrace, and the bed.  On her way into the bathroom, she dug through her suitcase, grabbing something from it before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door.
	I must have dozed off again, because the next thing I knew, I heard the sound of her clearing her throat near my side of the bed.
	I rolled over and my breath caught in my throat at the sight of her.  She knelt a few feet from the bed, dressed in nothing but a corset and thigh-high stockings, the stocking held up by suspenders attached to the corset.  She didn't look up at me, just looked submissively down at the floor.
	"I'm ready, morair," she said softly.  "Your kitten is ready to be claimed."
	I smiled, visions of this moment having haunted my dreams for what seemed like ages.  "Are you sure, kitten?" I replied.  "I don't want this to happen too soon, after all."
	"I'm sure, morair," she said, nodding.  "I've been sure since the first time we kissed.  Take me, claim me, own me.  Please?"
	I chuckled softly as I got off the bed, circling behind her.  My cock was already hard and throbbing, anticipating the things to come.
	"Alright, kitten," I said, nodding out of habit though I knew she couldn't see it.  "Then we will begin.  Stand up."
	She immediately moved to comply, standing before me and keeping her gaze at the floor.  My eyes drank in her form, appreciating the way her choice in clothing enhanced her luscious figure.
	"That corset does wonderful things for your curves, kitten," I said, running the fingers of one hand delicately down her side.  As my hand reached her ass, I continued, "And those stockings and suspenders frame your ass beautifully."
	"Thank you, morair," she responded.  "I was hoping you'd like them."
	"Oh, I most certainly do, kitten," I said, chuckling softly.
	"Before we continue, kitten," I said calmly, "We should establish the rules.  Agreed?"
	She nodded slightly, apparently not trusting her voice to respond.
	"Once I claim you, you are mine.  Completely and utterly.  I will do with you as I see fit.  Unless you have a job that requires a certain uniform, I will decide what you can and can not wear clothing wise.  I will decide what you eat, when you sleep, and when we will have sex.  If you want me to own you, kitten, then own you I shall, but I will own every bit of you, or none at all.  Understood?"
	"Yes, morair," she answered softly.
	"As far as sex goes, kitten, I will keep you constantly aroused.  The only legitimate excuse for you to deny me access to your body will be some sort of medical problem, and that does not iclude your time of the month, or headaches.  I'm talking only legitimate medical problems.
	"The actual minute details of all these things will be laid out later, but I promise you none of them will be too extreme.  We've already discussed a great many things, and I know where your limits lie.  As I have promised before, I will not ignore those limits.  I may push against them from time to time, but I will never ignore them.  If I am planning at any time to push your limits, you will be given a safe word to use, just in case.  Understood?"
	"Yes, morair."
	"Good.  You will learn to enjoy the feeling of my cock inside you, whichever hole I choose to place it in at the time.  Rest assured, I will take the time to make that happen.  But you will not resist that process, kitten.  Your entire body will be open and ready for me, at all times, no matter where we might be at the time.  Everywhere from our bedroom, to standing in line waiting to use an ATM.  Understood?"
	"Yes, morair," she replied, nodding slightly.
	"Good.  Now comes the fun part."
	I reached up with one hand, entwining it in her hair, pulling on it and forcing her head back.  I chuckled softly in her ear as I reached around her body with my other hand, and began toying with one of her nipples.
	"Now I'm going to claim your body, kitten,"  I said softly in her ear, eliciting a low moan from her.  "I am going to spill my seed in each of your holes, so you know who they belong to.  Until I've finished this, it doesn't matter whether you enjoy it or not.  This isn't about giving you pleasure.  It is about telling your body who it belongs to."  I punctuated this statement by pinching her nipple sharply, causing her to sqeal briefly.
	"Get up on the bed, kitten," I said to her, releasing both her hair and her nipple.  "On your back, with your head hanging over the edge.  Now."
	She moved quickly to comply, as I knew she would.  She wanted this every bit as much as I, and didn't want to start this aspect of our relationship with a punishment.
	I stepped up to the edge of the bed, the head of my cock hovering near her face.  "Open your mouth, kitten."
	She did so, and I pushed the head of my cock between her lips.  He eyes fluttered closed as I pushed slowly deeper into her sucking mouth, and when I reached the back of her throat, I could feel her gagging a bit.  I knew I wasn't that large, but I also knew she would have to overcome her gag reflex to take me fully.  I stroked her cheek softly and comfortingly as I began thrusting into her mouth, measuring my thrusts carefully to avoid gagging her.
	"It's ok, kitten," I said soothingly.  "It'll get to the point where you can take all of me eventually."
	She moaned slightly at this comment, and continued to suck on me as I thrust into her waiting mouth.  Eventually, the pleasure I was feeling got to be too much to resist, and my body tensed.  With a shout, I exploded in her mouth.
	"Swallow it, kitten," I said through clenched teeth.  "Every drop."
	She did as she was told, managing to avoid spilling any.  As she finished swallowing, I stroked my cock into her mouth a bit more, insuring it stayed erect.  Not that I was worried.  As aroused as I was, I wasn't likely to go soft anytime soon.
	I pulled out of her mouth, and circled around to the other side of the bed.  Grabbing her ankles, I pulled her closer to me, then turned her over on her stomach, leaving her legs to hang off the bed. I stroked the cheeks of her ass for a moment, even snapping the stocking suspenders against them a bit for fun.  Then I reached over her prone form and grasped her hair once more, pulling her head up and forcefully arching her back.
	"Your mouth is now mine, kitten," I said softly, leaning over to whisper in her ear.  "No one else will ever know the pleasure it can give without my permission, understood?"
	"Yes, morair," she replied, moaning softly.
	Aiming my cock with my empty hand, I lined it up with the entrance of her sex, teasing the opening a bit to make sure she was wet.  She moaned softly as I pushed slowly into her cunt, until I was buried to the hilt.
	After a moment of just sitting there, enjoying the feel of her hot, wet sex wrapped around my cock, I began thrusting.  Tugging at her hair each time I pushed into her.  The room filled with the sounds of moans, the soft slapping sound of my hips against her ass.  I was so aroused that it didn't take long before I felt the approach of my next climax.  Apparently, she felt it too.
	"Yes, morair!" she cried.  "Fill me!  Claim your property, please?!"
	I chuckled softly at her words, but their intensity still managed to push me over the edge.  My body tensed and I pushed my self as far into her as possible as I came once more, filling her waiting cunt with my seed.
	"Fuck, yes," I exclaimed as I came down from my orgasm, rotating my hips against her ass and stirring our mingled juices with my cock.  "Now this tight cunt of yours is mine, too, kitten.  All mine."
	"Yes, morair," she said softly, "All yours.  Always."
	"Stay right there, kitten," I said as I pulled out of her and moved over to the nightstand.  "We're not through yet."
	"Yes, morair," she replied, staying in position as I retrieved the bottle of lube I'd stashed in the nightstand earlier.
	I returned to her luscious, upturned ass and set the lube on the bed.  Grabbing her hands, I pulled them down to her ass, placing them on her cheeks.
	"Spread those cheeks, kitten.  Time to ready you for the last step."
	Her hands tensed on the cheeks of her ass, pulling them apart and exposing her tender anus.  I began massaging her anus with my index finger, teasing it lightly.  I grabbed the bottle of lube with my other hand, flipped open the cap, and poured some of it down the crack of her ass.  She squealed softly at the sudden cold, then moaned as she felt my finger warming it, and spreading it around her anus.
	I continued this process until my index finger was sliding easily in and out of her ass, and she began pushing back to meet it.  Soon, my middle finger joined the first, and after some work, they both were sliding easily in her ass, spreading her open.
	"Seems to me that you're ready, kitten," I said as I pulled my fingers slowly from her anus.
	She moaned softly as she felt my fingers withdraw, then gasped slightly when felt them replaced with the head of my cock.  I pressed my cock against her anus, pouring lube down on it and spreading it around as I gently nudged it into her ass.  With surprising ease, it slid into her, and her sphincter clamped down around the head.
	I began slowly pushing into her, pausing occasionally to allow her to become accustomed to the pentetration, until my hips once more pressed against the cheeks of her ass.  I groaned softly at the sensation, and rested there for a minute to let her get used to it.
	"You can let go of your ass now, kitten."
	"May I keep my hands where they are, morair?" She replied tentatively.  "With my cheeks spread like this, you can get deeper within me, and I wish to feel all of you in me, to feel completely claimed."
	"Of course, kitten," I replied softly.  "If that is what you wish.  We're going to take this slow, kitten.  While you enjoying this isn't an issue right now, I don't wish to hurt you, either.  Let me know when you're ready for me to pick up the pace."
	"Yes, morair."
	I began to rotate my hips against her ass in small circles, not quite thrusting, just trying to loosen her up without hurting her.  She began to moan at the sensation, pushing her ass up slightly to meet my movements.
	"I feel ok now, morair," she said after a bit. "It won't hurt me if you go faster."
	I began thrusting into her then, long strokes that took me almost all the way out of her ass before plunging back in to the hilt.  Gradually picking up speed as my arousal increased.  She began pushing back into my thrusts, as if trying to get as much of me as possible into her.
	"Faster, morair," she gasped out, "Please?"
	I began thrusting into her with a vengeance then, my hand reaching up to grab her hair once more, pulling her head back.
	"You'll be punished for that, kitten," I whispered into her ear through clenched teeth.  "This isn't about you enjoying it, remember?"
	She moaned at this comment, and gasped as I tugged at her hair, begging to really pound into her.  Her ass felt so good around my cock, squeezing it lightly as I slammed into her.  Much faster than I'd expected I began to climax into her ass, slamming my hips into her in one last thrust as I emtied myself into her bowels.
	"Now your ass is mine, kitten,"  I said around a groan.  "No one can have it but me."
	"Yes, morair," she said, moaning softly in disappointment as she felt me withdraw from her.  "All yours."
	"Get up on the bed, kitten," I said softly, "And lay on your back."
	She did as instructed, and looked down at me as I circled around to the foot of the bed, climbing up between her legs.
	"Now it's time for your pleasure, kitten," I said as my mouth found her sex, eliciting a low moan from my pet.  The first of many to come.