Being Used isnt a Bad Thing
#2 of Leonin's Slave...
He lies still in the perfect darkness, thinking on everything that had happened. As he thinks, he dimly realizes what it was that he had been 'eating' before. He sighs, and his arms flex against the clamps that hold them down against the hard wood of the table. He does the same with his legs, and sighs once more, looking about the room, in the total darkness. He finds his mind wandering as he relaxes, wondering somewhat absently what the time is.
Time passes, how much he is not sure. He feels a soft rumbling in his stomach, and sighs, saying aloud in a soft voice "What the fuck am I supposed to do now?" A loud bang is heard, and the door opens slowly. The soft light of a torch reaches his face and he blinks at the lightly, trying to see what lies behind it. The blindfold is pressed over his eyes before he can get a clear picture, and gloved hands smooth his chest slowly.
He hears a sultry voice say "How is my pet this morning?" His cheeks redden in embarrassment and surprise, as he blurts "What! What do you mean pet!?" A gloved finger presses to his lips and a soft shushing is heard. A rough tongue slides along his cheek and up and down his neck, an almost hungry movement.
He clears his throat softly "Um... What are you doing?" is said around the finger at his lips. He hears the sultry voice reply "Im going to mark you as mine silly..." He gulps and starts to squirm and thrash against the bonds. At first the gloved hands hold him down, then when he keeps struggling, they pull away.
Suddenly, something warm and furry presses down his chest, twin balloons of firmness pressing against him. He swallows, feeling a furry, but definitely female body press him down. He thinks to himself 'Damn... her form is like iron..' as he struggles futilely against the incredibly strong female pressing him down bodily. He feels a rough tongue across his neck one more time, then teeth scraping. He gulps again as he realizes what ever is pressing him down is definitely not human.
He yelps out in pain as he feels teeth bite deep into his shoulder, and feels the warm gush as his blood starts to ooze from the hole. A warm tongue laps at it slowly, not letting a single drop escape. He slowly squirms beneath the powerful form of the female... thing... that is holding him down, letting out a rather ragged breath at the pain in his shoulder.
Slowly something soft and cool is presses into the wound, and then tied firmly in place. The female above him moves to straddle his chest, hands roughly moving up and down his bare chest. Her sultry voice says "I am your master, and you are my pet. You will not speak, you will not do anything unless you ask..."
He blinks beneath the blindfold, immediately saying "No!... I will never-" he is cut off with a clawed slap across the face. Blood drips down his cheek as his head rolls from the force of the slap. Her purring voice says "I didn't tell you to speak pet..."
He whimpers slightly, and nods, his thoughts somewhat sluggish from pain at this point. The furred form of his Mistress moves above him, slowly leaving a trail of something wet along the center of his chest, and down so she is above his hips.
Her purred voice says "Now my pet... I think I need to properly break you in... Now... What should I do to you?" He gulps, and keeps quiet, still remembering the slap and bite. A nod from the female above him goes unseen, and he fells fingers sliding up to slowly tug on his nipples, eliciting a slight gasp from him. He hears a silken purr as her moist entrance is rubbed against his slowly hardening member, his eyes shutting beneath the blind fold.
Her fingers slowly tug and pinch, and she purrs "I think my little pet likes this..." as pulls back from him slowly. A heavy collar of some cool metal is pushed around his neck, and something tight and cold is fitted around the base of his erect member. The ring around his member is tugged softly back and forth with one of his mistress's hands, and he feels her now ungloved left hand slide up his inner thigh.
A soft gasp escapes his lips at this, his virgin body lifting upwards against the bonds. A playful giggle reaches his ears as he feels a finger press against his anus, pressing against the tight ring of muscle there. He shudders, trying to move away as the finger presses in slowly, the soft furred appendage pushing him open. A loud moan is forced from his lips.
An even louder moan escapes his lips at the finger delves deeper, followed by the feeling of something tight and moist slowly enveloping the tip of his slightly twitching member. He feels moist tight heat, and a pulsing around his shaft as he slowly impales his Mistress as she lowers herself on top of him.
Her hips then lift up, and drop more firmly onto him. He arches his back, unconsciously pushing her finger deeper into the tightness of his ass. A moan escapes his lips once more, as his hips helplessly grind upwards to the hungry entrance of his Mistress. A loud purring giggle reaches his ears as he feels her moist, clutching entrance slowly reach the cold cock ring around his member. She begins to thrust down on him firmly, her hand leaving his ass.
All he can feel of her is the warmth of her furred thighs and the moistness of her tight clutching entrance. A moan escapes his lips, echoing from her as a soft purring vibrates outwards. His member spasms, leaking droplets of cum and pre-cum around the ring as he oozes. Pulsing walls slicking from an arousingly scented fluid that is covering his member and balls. Suddenly a loud moan hits the female using him, and her form slows down, leaving him heated and wanting.
He lets out a helpless pleading moan, and he hears a purring sound answer him. His Mistress's hips buck up and down on him firmly, until he finally lets out a massive spurt of cum past the cock ring, and deep into the Feline Mistress's hungry pussy.