The Neko Boy // Phan
The boy sits on my bed, legs crossed gracefully, hands planted on the bed in front of him, as we stare at each other, both expecting something.
Finally, I speak up. "Um.... Who are you, and what are you doing on my bed?!"
The boy flinches from my loud voice, his odd cat ears falling back. "I was waiting for you to get back, master." He looks down at his lap sadly with a face of rejection.
My eyes widen. Master?
A/N: This story will involve strong language, a few descriptive sex scenes (I'll put a warning at the beginning of a chapter containing one, for those who don't want to read it), and masterxpet (which is a part of BDSM. There will be aspects of BDSM in here, but nothing to extreme like gunplay or whatever)(don't look that up, if you don't know what it is)
I've made this story mature because of the fact that there will be BDSM things in it.
*DISCLAIMER*: I hate to do this, loves, but I have to say it. BDSM is not something for kids. If you are still a minor, please do not try to join the BDSM community. Yes, it's acceptable to start learning about BDSM when you're a couple years away from being legal, but please do not participate in BDSM until you are of the legal age wherever you live.