Slavery - Part Two
"Wake up love," A voice whispered in her ear, "I know you can hear me now, the drug is wearing off, and be damned if I'm going to fuck you while you're not awake."
What? She fluttered her eyes open, and moaned in slight, soft pain. Every muscle in her body felt like goo, to be honest. Dawn hardly remembered going to sleep, but she certainly had no idea where she was going to end up, usually she hoped it was the same place where she had passed out. Although this was not a first, she was still surprised to not be in a tub of cooled water. Instead she was in a cage.
A soft scream erupted through her lips, but a paw-a large, hard golden one pushed over her mouth and hushed her. She yelped softly and a shudder erupted through her as her father's voice came over the speaker, explaining all about her as the other paw of her capture had her legs spread wide. She bucked softly, her body arching as the crowds around her-oh god, she blinked, there was a lot of them-started up the chatter. Bidding. On her. She whined softly and fought against the hold, but a low, rumbling laugh came from behind her.
One of the bidders shouted, "Let's see how good she rides!" And a chorus of agreement went up in the air, and the bidding stopped instantly, as the male behind her roared in anticipation, sending vibrations through her as she was shoved out of the cage by his push and taken into the ring, only first noticing there was a property collar around her neck. She was going to belong to someone else soon.
"On the ground," The big male behind her whispered, before whacking her against the back of the knees, and she cried out, going down to her paws on the ground as the male slid down behind her, and forced her into the presentation she had been taught and did for hundreds of males. Her rumbled, the sound hot and dominant against her ear, and without another thought, his hard, spindled cock shoved up into her with ruthlessness only a very large male could manage.
It hurt like hell and she cried out on pain and surprise to the thickness as it slid smoothly, her body instantly catching up with his arousal into a hot, silken readiness and he stayed held inside her as her fear brushed away. Suddenly she melted into a hot, willing partner and her body arched, her tail lifted up around his side and she ground herself on the thick feline cock that thudded and shifted against her walls. She mewed, and moaned with the pleasure of the satisfaction of a thick cock jammed up into her.
Then however, he pulled back and all the pleasure crumbled as the sharp rings around his cock burned and rippled over her walls, demanding her hot, breathy yowl that made her excited. She bucked softly and she writhed beneath him, it made her body burn and she coughed in pain. It was a mix of pleasure and panic, he shoved back in and it felt so good, she was wet and she milked at his cock with all she had. Then he was pulling back again, and it turned into pain as her body screamed and tensed and readied itself more, becoming fertile just under his touch as her body peaked and she screamed. The slamming started, a harsh, eager pace designed to make her cry, moan and be a complete slave. A roll she would have to get used to.
Her body was an eager partner, always attending to any male's need, and just like this stranger who continued to pound into her as she yowled and struggled to make the not particularly impressive, but none the less addictive male cock thickly arouse her and bring her to the height of pleasure while he took and took and took from her, she trembled and sobbed. She was being sold off, and yet all she could do was ask this male to fuck her harder, to knock her up...
She gasped, surprised that the next thought hit her. She would be taken up and she would no longer be on the pills that stopped her from getting knocked up. She choked, laughter filling her as the mere idea that some male might impregnate her during her cycle. She shuddered at the thought, and silently hoped a horse would not be what she ended up with. Or something else that would insist riding her every second of her cycle...
The bidding started up again, eagerly louder to the arousal to the only female available letting off her hormones into the air that demanded she be fucked over and over and over again until she was so filled with seed that it would drool out of her with every movement she made for days. Luckily, nothing of the sort would ever happen, she had never had a large enough male be able to make it all heavy for her needs to be satisfied.
She moaned; let the large cat ride her, her breasts being packed firmly into the ground as she jerked softly with the harsh, fast movements. The rhythm probably much more than the general group of rich, older males, could have only done in their primes. It made it surely all the more tempting to mimic the actions with this young, wet, willing female that was just being knowingly fucked stupid by a stranger.
When the male came, spilling into her, he pulled back hard as he did, spilling into her and making her scream like the little hellcat she could be; this erupted into a new string of bids as her body ached to react. Knowing for at least a week or so it would be futile. She was used to this thick ache, but now she realised, it was going to end very soon. Not knowing how to feel about that made Dawn feel awkward, but the wetness between her thighs would not lie; she was more excited than usual.
"Ten thousand!" Came the loudest bidder yet, and Dawn shook from exertion. She half had listened, but ten thousand was definitely not going to be enough. Not in her father's eyes. So it continued to climb. This was a lifetime commitment, she was not even close to her prime, but she was a breedable age, willing to react to any male body and she was very delicious to look at. She was not tiny, but filled out and adorable. Something any male would not mind owning in his private quarters, belonging to him-papers and all. Like a prisoner. She winced and exhaled as the male backed away and left her with his cum dripping down her thighs.
Someone would clean her up before she was sent away, she was sure. She had caught a glimpse of the sign, 'broken in, beautiful, fully committed and non-refundable'. Yes, she loved her adoptive parent too. She had a few choice words she would happily say and allow past her lips as soon as she could. Once she was sold off, she supposed.
Dawn sighed and closed her teal-like eyes, bowed her head against the ground as she listened to her father, "Going once..." She was not a couch. She whined low in her throat at the fact that everything was already, so soon in minutes starting to die down. The end was near that fast. Though she understood, this was technically illegal. "Twice..."
She her the 's' in sold but then the voice that she had heard earlier barked out sharply, "Fifty thousand!"
"Sold to the young gentleman with the blue fur!" Chad shouted in delight, banged down the gavel that he must have stole from someone. The grunting sound of disapproval accompanied this sound in general, but Dawn just lifted her head and bristled protectively. Suddenly scooting up to her legs, her naked body swaying very uneasily as she bit her lower lip and inhaled in distaste; the pain that lingered usually left her on the ground for a while.
Males departed in a rapid, quiet realisation to once again enter the crowds that led around the fair grounds. Dawn winced and rubbed her backside as her tail returned, her eyes flashing murder at her sister who had finally appeared and slipped and icy, wet cloth between Dawn's legs wordlessly.
Finally, Dawn spoke again, "Couldn't wait to get rid of me, huh, sister?"
Michelle looked startled-almost as if she had forgotten that Dawn could talk. Her ears pinned against her head and in an irritable voice she snapped back instantly, "You have no idea how delighted I am, you self-centred bitch."
Dawn's ears twitched and she smiled in amusement; she was self-centred, was she? Her eyes twinkled and she bit her lower lip as laughter bubbled up between her lips. Oh, she could hardly resist making a soft shout of laughter; but she regretted it as her body twitched and stretched in response. She panted lightly and glared harshly.
"Did you watch?" She asked companionably to the cat rubbing away the seed from her body, all that would come out. The other female nodded and wrinkled her nose in distaste.
"I don't know what a perfectly sexy, strong, big male like him would want with you. Perhaps he's into some mutant fetish, if so, you fit perfectly, sister." Michelle reported softly, and this perked a little interest in her. A blue male... She wrinkled her nose and looked around, until her eyes landed on her no-longer-father and she moved away from her sister and the cloth, moving closer to him, and looked around for a sign of the winner approaching.
It was obvious with the straight, slow gait that the male had that he did think himself the cat's ass. All high off the air of victory, she suspected. Her eyes twinkled as she looked at him from head to toe, and hated to admit, the 'sexy, strong and big' had not been off against him. But nonetheless, she was weary. It was not a cat, as she had hoped.
There he stood. Not remotely gentle, or old. But a large, blue and white canine, with thick fur and a really cutesy big fluffy tail that curled up as he walked. Hell, he had a nice ass. Wearing jeans and a plain shirt, it was the last thing in the world she had expected a rich boy to look like. Especially one allowed coming to the auction. Was there not a guideline that said no one over twenty-five? She blinked her eyes slowly, and smirked lightly. He was so not being truthful.
Dawn growled as the male who had every right, but at the same time no right, lift his paw out greedily for the money. As she crept closer with Michelle at her side now, she swallowed uneasily as the hot, accented voice filled her ears. "I'd like to take her now." Her body crackled with new flames, small ones just from his voice and she thought... damn, yes, take me now!
"Well," Her no-longer-father said as he purred audibly over the money-god, he had it all with him now, in cash. Her eyes widened in surprise, she had never been lucky enough to see that much money. The male looked away, and when he first saw Michelle, who had wandered up close and smiled a sexy 'fuck me right now honey' smile that belonged solely to her, he frowned softly. "Okay," Chad had finally answered as he rubbed his face on the money.
"Where is she?"
Dawn could have purred to the mere look of sheer impatience that was plastered over the canine's face. She swallowed and slowly nudged Michelle out of the way, past where before, she would have been hit and could never go. To the front of her own sister. For a moment Dawn could hardly care that she was stripped out of everything she had and wore nothing but a collar and a little gold plate that would have the canine's mark of ownership on it.
Pleasurably, she made a low sound of her throat that could be at least accepted for someone who planned to take her away from the hell she had grew up in. The male had icy, light blue eyes-almost not an eye color someone could ever imagine having naturally. She swallowed as her body responded instantly and she watched the canine in question. Then he held his large paw out to her, and she slipped her small, dainty, breakable kitty one into his. Her eyes twinkled as the male rumbled softly, and nudged her away from them.
Without a backwards glance at the other two, he ushered her out of the arena and he snarled in a low, heated voice, "What's your name, kitten?" Dawn's eyes twinkled and she wiggled in amusement and pleasure at being ask the simplest question. She was too giddy. Rid of the adoptive parent and sibling never desired by her once. Her ears perked, but she kept herself in line.
He did, own her, after all. "I... My name is Dawn." She answered easily and inclined her head down towards the ground as he shuffled her through the crowds. All who looked at her in disbelief-but males eyed her and grabbed at her as they passed; suddenly a low growl escaped the male's lips and he hauled her up into his strong arms. She squealed in surprise, mewing as she clawed onto the shoulders that she always found to be a good stabilizer in any situation.
The male laughed softly against her ear, while she studied the situation. My god, this male was young, sexy and he had bought her. The possibilities swam through her mind. But she also sighed in disappointment, how would she ever have a kitten with a dog? She shook her head firmly and claws harder into the shirt she held onto, watching her breasts bounce softly as he walked with her. Goodness, he was strong. She was definitely not a light female in any sense of the world.
"What do I call you?" She asked softly, and the male slowed to a stop-just like that and looked down at her with those hungry, hot blue eyes. She swallowed to the lust that came into them, and she whimpered as she leaned forwards, giving herself to him wordlessly as the canine's tag started to wag behind him. His eyes twinkled, and he slowly be lined into to the barn where some of the equipment for the races that they had during the week; and she gasped in surprise. She hated this area. The ground was always wet and icky, that was why they saved it for storage.
The male growled at her, for some reason he was now angry. As she sniffed the musty air as they entered the barn, he tossed her-literally-onto the ground. She hit with a thud and moaned in pain that shot up her spine, as she hissed and rolled over onto her knees. Suddenly, going back to those others seemed like a good idea. She mewed quietly in pain and she bit her lower lip.
A canine that was angry was a threat in all the ways every cat could imagine, she mewed as she crawled lightly away from him, the mud squishing and sinking her into the dirt, and the male moved rapidly until her breasts were shoved down into the mud, and she yelped as the brown, wet mud clung to her fur rather determinedly. The male had her pinned, and he snarled warningly at her.
"Rules are this, kitten," He started as he ran his claws over the side of her and she hissed, while thick male lust filled the air and she melted into her ready state for him while he spoke. His movements jerky and hungered, "No speaking when I tell you to shut up, no disobeying or you'll be spanked..." She shuddered hard to the idea of this male taking her over his lap, his paw bruising her as she moaned and gasped for more. "I want you to never address me by my first name," He growled louder, "But it's Eddie. You, my slave..."
He sighed and grabbed her flicking tail, she mewed and her tail twitched roughly. She swallowed and whimpered in pain as his paw curled around her tail and jerked it down so it lay at the base of her neck. Pain shivered through her and she whined at him in submission obediently, as he touched between her legs that were wet and hot for him, his growls turned feral. Oh yes, by all rights, this was a male. He must have watched and liked watching her being fucked like a toy.
Dawn silently prepared herself for his wrath, still waiting to be told what was going on. She whimpered and pinned her orange ears against her head, and she snuggled up against the body as he mounted her, and she could feel his flesh throbbing and stretched solidly, almost down to her heat. She spread her legs, submissively and in anticipation of feeling his cock between her legs. She wanted him, her body wanted to meet its new owner.
This large, thick and throbbing flesh pulsed against her slick he and he rumbled as he shifted himself on her so she was shoved firmly down, so she could barely move. Then his hot, sexy voice started up again, "You will call me master, you will sleep in my bed." She mewed in consent, but he was not done, "You will never say no, and..." Her new male grunted and he lifted lightly.
When he moved, he pushed forward and he hammered the full nine inches of thick, pink, hot and demanding flesh into the tightest, most preciously untouched place on her body, and she hissed shakily. Her backside was forced open like when she had been taken as a virgin, the impact tore her wide open and her body tensed, and she arched and mewed in distaste. She hissed and cried out-nothing had every hurt as bad as that raw, throbbing flesh stretching her precious backside. "You'll let me... mmmm... beg me..." The male whispered as he moaned, obviously enjoying the tightest thing he could have ever pushed his large (very thick) canine heat into. "To fuck your ass every day for the rest of your damned nine lives... even if I don't... you will beg...and tell me how you ache for it, slave."
She cried out as the male started to move, humping at her like any canine would. Hard, quick and filled with a giddy impatience; but it felt nice, that hard, rough pounding-the hard feel of the thick head of his cock pulling out of her and pushing her hole back wide open as he made her force her body to become loosened to his will. Though whenever he jerked hard enough, she would cry out and her body would tighten. Raging denial as the red cock forced itself deep into her ass, making her growl in her throat as the pain assaulted her.
The male seemed very content to just take, which she was thankful for as she remained still, not urging him on or anything of the sort. She was stunned, a little confused by his words and what his thick flesh was probing into. The pain was unusual, but the deeper he shoved himself down into her tight ass, the more she accepted it.
Her body trembled in submission against him, knowing he owned her. Nothing she could do would stop this large, horny male from tossing her around like the kitty she was, and it was scary... but also thrilling. She hissed again as he growled in her ear and his paws pressed into her soft thighs, yanking her up and making her cry as the claws from his massive paws cut into her, but it allowed him hotly deeper until his sheath was rubbing firmly and she could feel the assault of his fur against hers as he thumped at her.
She whimpered as her body adjusted very slowly to the pounding, her breathing came in timed pants to the opposite of his rough, violent thrusts. Feeling him violating a private, covered away part of her body that he coveted with enthusiasm. Lustrous heat shined in his eyes as he grunted and ground himself on the soft swell of her ass, his growled more thicker as the excitement climbed at a substantial rate. Making it more and more painful, making her arch as he started panting in her ear with heated anticipation.
He was a canine... The reminder jerked her out of her struggled state of calm, and she shouted for help in surprise as her body went livid tense. No one would have heard her, but Dawn howled as her master-god, she was already calling him that in her mind, just because he was jammed so thickly in her ass she knew the 'slave' that she was would obey him-started thickly swelling.
It came slow at first, but it must have been exciting for him. Her master snarled as she bucked and tried to give way to herself, trying to slide him out far enough that he would not stretch her lush, tight ass to pieces as he hardened more and the base of his cock swelled possessively.
She gasped in relief as she jerked down enough that the swelling came out from her tight ass, just as it had been about to hurt her. Her master snarled warningly, angered at her act, so she was gripped firmer, until the blood was running down her thighs from his massive paws clinging to her, the blood being mixed with the stained wetness that her softer, moist part of her lower body demanded his attention. He continued to ignore it, but she felt him swell against her as and she sighed again, her shoulders sinking and the relaxation returned marginally to her body.
Then he made her scream; her lips parted and she threw her head back as he started pushing harder. He swallowed audibly and she cried in pain as he leaned forwards and with one violent and ruthless thrust, he ripped open her backside. She howled wildly, struggling as she cried; the tears dripping out of her face as she hissed and whimpered in surprise. Never in her life had any male been that rough with her. Never had any canine shoved his swollen cock, rock solid and so big that something could be damaged back into her backside, or anywhere else.
Her master howled in pleasure then; because he came with a hard, hot wave that possessed her ass tightly as it filled her. Making her burn as it coated the walls of her body and she mewed helplessly. The pain was intense and indescribable, because all that soft, non-touched flesh was now raw, forced wide and torn to accommodate the large cock jammed in her ass. The seed was hot, ropey as it filled her and dripped down noticeably into her body with a depth she could feel too vividly.
Dawn closed her eyes in pain, and she panted slowly and leaned her head back. She knew the routine of a canine well enough; she had a few between her legs over the years. But as her body ached and she fought away the pain, though it remained, she relaxed enough to close her eyes and grow silent. It would be a half an hour, if that, before he would pull out of her, because by then she would have tightened enough to bring back the stinging when he rubbed against her warm, tight ass.