We gathered up Duke and Buster, put them on their leashes, and began our run. I practiced with my Bo staff as I ran. I found my lower arms, wrists, an... hands felt it after my morning run.“You look like a baton twirler. Do you plan on going out for the marching band?” Rachel teased me.“I’ll get you!” I yelled, and she broke into a sprint.The little shit was fast. I could have caught her, but I was having too much fun. Buster and Duke both enjoyed the chase. The only problem was she was screaming. " Jan said in the most Masterful voice he could.He turned from her and walked back to his suitcase and produced a leather bondage whip."But I'm your bad girl." Laura told him, as if that would make things alright, make him rethink this. "I know how you look at them. What you want to do to them when I am not around." Jan said as he walked back to her side, the leather bondage whip in his hand."Baby, please, I love you and only you..." Laura said as she started to struggle. She could easily kick. Plus he has a kingdom to run and an heir to prepare to take over one day. He has to lead by example and show the prince that obsession has to be let go off, that as king one cannot indulge every time one gets a whim to do so. Plus he feels the point of no return rising up in him. But even so, he isn’t ready for it.“Stand up, kitty,” he coaxes, pulling her off of him. “I want you to feel as good as I do.” It’s a lie, of course, but if she believes it then she will perform better and thus provide. He smiled even more broadly and leant in to kiss me. Our mouths meeting softly, the pressure from his lips giving me what felt like a facial orgasm. He gently touched my cheek with his hand as our kiss became more passionate. I opened my mouth and let his tongue invade me, like I wanted his whole body too. Stimulation and tingling was all over me, as my Br0 repositioned and straddled me, still maintaining our passionate kiss. His whiskered face against mine sent shivers in all directions.