
Auditioning Tails
I am the cat and today I am auditioning tails - by blowing up balloons and attaching them to my panties. We start modest with the fourteen inch while you watch the whole thing. I inflate it, sit on it, feel it, and pop it because I deserve something bigger. The next one looks more like a real tail and less like a party favor. I get on my knees with it hanging off me and tell you to put your hand on your cock and not be shy. It gets tight when I lay on it. Any breath might burst it. Then comes the twenty four inch with a massive neck and I already know this one is my favorite. It stays on. If I bounce you stroke. If I stop to laugh you do not get to stop. I bounce and feel the pressure push back into me until I get so stiff I tell you to come with me and make a nice big mess. After that I have one more thing in mind. Close your eyes. Open them. One last tail. A bouquet tail. Happy birthday. I hope that was a good one and loud.
