It was shocking to see her so calm and collected. She was picking up her towel when I started to put on some clothes. I then realized that we had both been naked. A small giggle slips my mouth at the thought. Mistress soon leaves the room with a scoff. I finish getting dressed and puck up my pillow from the floor. I begin to grind it again -Though harder this time-. My claws sink into it occasionally, when my hips thrust at it. It was my only way to pass time, and have fun, so I start to add noises "Mew~" then louder "Meeew!" then I moan "Nyaa~" I gasp "Nyaa!" This cycle goes on for a while, before I barely hear the Mistress's heels click and clack on the floor outside of my room. I ignore this and continue my actions. Moans flooding from my mouth like a tsunami. Mistress opens my door slowly, a look of concern is plastered on her face. I giggle softly and drop the pillow to the floor skipping over happily. I chew at my sweater paws cutely. Once I reach the door way, Mistress leaps at me. As soon as I know it, a black collar is around my neck with a long leather leash attached. "Nyaa?" It caught me off guard. A maid escorts us to the car. Once in the car she takes the leash off, but shoves me into the back seat quickly. The car door slams shut behind me. -There is a sound proof divider between the front seats and the back seats. The small window could only be opened by the Mistress.- The collar was uncomfortable I start to scratch at it constantly, leaving red marks on my neck to. Blood slides down my collar bone, unseen on my black hoodie. With the collar not coming off, I throw a full on tantrum, screams, wails, sobs, growls, and hissing are all unheard by the Mistress. Eventually I start to tear holes it the fabric seats. The fluffy fillings inside the seats is everywhere! I had created a messy chaos, and I loved it! I jumped and pranced aroundb my hands padding at the windows angrily, yet pointlessly. It was a long ride to the market, so we weren't even close when I lose my voice and tire out my claws. My small body bounces into a hole in the middle seat. I cuddle up inside of it, and dirft asleep. I was curled up and purring softly when the car stops and the door opens. The Mistress sighs, but just then I pop up from the hole in the seat like toast from a toaster. The Mistress grabs me by my tail -making me moan softly- and connects the leash to my collar. She ignores the blood and wounds on my neck. We walk inside the store and Mistress steps on my tail -by accident-. This sends me into panic mode. I moan at the force put on my large fluffy tail, but then yank the leash away running off and deep into the market. Mistress is crowed around by people asking her questions. They thought she had been abusing me by the way I wanted to run off so quickly. I was somewhat jealous of the attention she was getting. I pouted as I ran further away, slyly diving between many people's shoes. I was like an unseen baby blue and lavender shadow.