Predator or Prey? (closed)

"It's cute that you think you can actually beat me, And even if you could, my sisters would tear you apart if anything happened to me."

he just grinned, despite the situation this was actually fun for him, which just confused him, this bitch had kidnapped him by force, thrown him around, ordered him around, threatened to kill him but this fight was fun he licked his lips as he looked to her

just as he was about to make a move he heard knocking on the door behind him and he frowned and listened to the other bitch rant about something

"Go away Ava, I am fine,"

“ahhh so your names Kiara, mmmmmm not bad, “

as kiara starts to circle he follows suit, watching her, his breathing even, strong, he watched her, as she stopped and hesitated for just a second he lunged at her, at the last second he feigned right then right away to throw her off and let fly with a right hook aimed at her mid-section to knock the wind from her
 
Kiara doubled over as his fist drove into her midsection, knocking the wind out of her. Clasping her arms to her stomach, she fell to her knees trying to catch her breath. She stayed like that for a moment, trying to get her anger under control. She knew if she attacked him now out of anger she wouldn't be thinking clearly and he had a chance to get one up on her.

Getting slowly to her feet, she growled softly, her yellow eyes watching him. She could feel a light covering of fur starting on her body, her anger forcing the change upon her. Taking a deep breath, she managed to force the change back, becoming almost human again as she circled him slowly.

Jumping at him, her hands reached for his throat as they fell to the floor. Her hand squeezed around his throat as they rolled, neither able to get the upper hand on the other. She had to admit, he was a formidable opponent, however he was still human and she would win eventually. All she had to do was allow the change to happen and she would have him under her control in no time. But she didn't want to do that just yet, fearing that her predatory instinct would take over once she changed and she would end up tearing him to pieces.

Finally managing to pin him, she sat on his chest, forcing the air out of his lungs by sitting on him and the choke hold she had around his neck.

"I could do this all day boy," she said, her voice low and angry. "The question you have to ask yourself, will you survive if you continue to fight me."
 
As he felt his strike hit she doubled over, he knew that he should have kept attacking, not giving her a chance to recover but he backed off and fell back into his fighting stance, breathing heavier from the exertion he watched her slowly rise to her feet, arm still over her midsection, his eyes narrowed, ready for her, or so he thought, as he made eye contact with her his own eyes widen, her pupils were now yellow, like, cats eye yellow, that was impossible and suddenly she moved.

One minute she was in front of him next she jumped, throwing his arms up he was knocked backwards and instantly he locked his ankle around her leg and rolled her so she took the brunt of the fall but it didnt seem to phase her as she rolled him, they rolled around on the floor as he faught up the choke hold she was going for but as her knee came up she caught him just inside the thigh barely missing but it was enough to make him stiffen just for an instant and once more he was flat on his back, with her arm pressed into his throat and her body pinning his torso to the ground, as he looked up to her for just an instant everything, his eye sight, his senses, his very body seemed to hum, his eyes seemed more focused and sharper his hearing and smell........my god.....she was aroused?? wait?? how did he know that?? and he felt a surge through his body that as he attempted to use that sudden rush it faded, his body everything seemed to return to normal, for an instant she could see his eyes had taken on gold flecks of their own, but faded just as quickly, leaving his body feeling uneasy and rubbery

"I could do this all day boy,The question you have to ask yourself, will you survive if you continue to fight me."

he was panting watching her, his eyes closed and he swallowed

“i give”
 
Kiara could feel a change in his body as she pinned him and she gasped softly as she noticed the flecks of yellow in his eyes that were fading fast. She contemplated what she had seen for a minute, still holding him pinned to the floor. She had yet to meet a human that could fight like he did or that had eyes like his. It made her wonder if he was not as human as they both thought.

Shaking away the thought, she looked down at him with a hungry smile. He had finally conceded to her, but for all she knew it could have been rouse to get her to let her guard down and then he would attack again. She wasn't about to take any chances.

Sliding off him, she grabbed his arm and pulled him up off the floor. She still could feel the adrenaline pulsing through her veins from her almost change and even if he had tried to pull away, at that moment, he wouldn't have been able to. She stood with a firm hold on his arm as she decided what to do with him. Their fight had aroused her and part of her wanted to throw him down on the bed and ravage him. The other part wanted to punish him for his arrogance and make him beg her for forgiveness. She smiled to herself, there was no reason why she couldn't do both.

Pushing him over to the bed, she ordered him to lay down with his hands over his head. Whether he would obey her was yet to be seen.
 
as she eased up he swallowed gently, his cock was rock hard, and he knew damn well she could see it, as he stoodhe dusted himself off, not caring at this point wether she saw his 11 inch cock or not he cracked his neck as the adreneline began to wear off

get on the bed hands over your head

with a moment of hesitation he slid onto the bed, laying back his cock standing proud and tall he raises his hands above his head crossing them at the wrists waiting for her next orders they could they could duke it out all night and never get anyway, they were an even match, no sense in it though, he only fought if he knew he could win, so with a sigh he resigned himself to her
 
Kiara watched warily as Eric moved to lay down on the bed, his hands above his head. Before he had a chance to change his mind and start fighting again, she tied his wrists together tightly and then tied the rope to the head of the bed. Moving to the foot of the bed, she pulled his legs apart and tied his ankles to the end of the bed, leaving his legs spread and his cock and balls vulnerable to her.

"I do so enjoy seeing a strong young man naked and at my mercy," she said, running her hand down his chest and stomach. Taking his cock in her hand she stroked it slowly, marvelling at the size. His cock had to have been the biggest she had ever seen. She wondered if she would be able to take it all, her pussy growing wet at the thought.

"I have to admit, it was a refreshing change to have someone fight back for once," she said, her nails running lightly along his inner thigh. "Most of the men I capture are simpering idiots with no fight to them at all. It takes the fun out of it if they just give themselves over to me. It is much more enjoyable to break a man, which I will do with you eventually."

Walking to a cupboard, she took out a leather collar and moved to attach it around his neck. She stepped back to admire him, a smile on her lips. Her eyes travelled along his body, taking in his toned physique, the collar on his neck almost a compliment to his form.

"This collar has two purposes,"she said, resuming her exploration of his body with her hands. "One, it shows that I have decided to keep you as mine and you belong to me. Two, I have no doubt that you will try to fight me again. The magic of the collar will allow me to control you without even touching you."
 
As she bound his hands his eyes closed, a took a slow breath in then let it out, feeling his body relax, his muscles uncoil becoming soft, he was by no way done or ready to give in, but she wouldnt get what she wanted from him, he could fight, would fight her, feeling her hand trail along his body his eyes opened and he looked to her, his body relaxed his eyes aware and intent apon her, his face a stone mask, even as her hand trailed over his hardened cock he didnt twitch, his face his eyes betrayed nothing to her, letting his legs be spread and tied he just watched her

"I do so enjoy seeing a strong young man naked and at my mercy, I have to admit, it was a refreshing change to have someone fight back for once,"

he snorted as he listened to her ramble, as the air flow in the room trailed over his body he shivered in-voluntarily but remained still and composed

"Most of the men I capture are simpering idiots with no fight to them at all. It takes the fun out of it if they just give themselves over to me. It is much more enjoyable to break a man, which I will do with you eventually."

“yea well ive never been normal, and all this talk of breaking this breaking that....... whens lunch?”

his face remained neutral as he taunted her feeling her place the collar around his neck his head whipped up and he bit into her forearm his teeth just sharp enough to draw blood he felt her pull back licking his lips as he tasted her he suddenly felt something stir in his gut and a random thought pop into his head which he quickly dismissed

"This collar has two purposes, One, it shows that I have decided to keep you as mine and you belong to me. Two, I have no doubt that you will try to fight me again. The magic of the collar will allow me to control you without even touching you."

“awww look, big bad kitty needs toys to control her men”

he snorted again laying his head back

“do what you want to me, wake me when its over”

he closed his eyes
 
Kiara growled as she felt his teeth dig into her arm. She quickly pulled her arm away and slapped him across the face, her temper flaring. Licking the blood off her arm, she stood silent, allowing her arm to heel, the skin knitting together before their eyes.

"I don't need any toys to control you boy," she said angerily, her nails suddenly turning to claws which she placed against his bare chest. "It just makes it all the more enjoyable." Sliding her hand down his chest, her claws dug deeply into the skin, leaving trails of torn skin in their wake.

"As for food, you will not see any until you lose the attitude," she said harshly. "Even if I have to watch you starve." Running her claws lightly over his cock as a threat, she looked up at him.

"Maybe you need to feel what the collar is capable of and then you won't take it so lightly," she said, her lips curling into a snarl. She spoke an ancient word and then stood back and waited. It wouldn't be long before he started to feel the power of the magic.
 
"I don't need any toys to control you boy, It just makes it all the more enjoyable."

he snorted at her, as he felt her hands against his chest turn suddenly sharp he flinched for only a second, before his face returned to the stone mask it had been, even as he felt the blood trickling down his chest he made no outward show of being in pain, his breathing still strong and even


"As for food, you will not see any until you lose the attitude, Even if I have to watch you starve."

once more he just gave her an annoyed look, despite the fact that his chest was burning like a mother fucker from the cuts pain was something he had always been good with, when he broke his arm as a child, when he was beaten and robbed back in the city, he never once cried out, not once did he give in, he'd be damned if this bitch would break him easily

"Maybe you need to feel what the collar is capable of and then you won't take it so lightly,"

his eyes closed once more as he felt the tendrils of energy weave into his body, inhaling he sighed like he was bored with her banter, sniffling gently he sneased

"geee, if all your collar is gunna do is make me sneeze "
 
Kiara frowned at his reaction to the collar. The collar had never failed her before. Just the little bit of magic that she had used so far usually had men screaming for mercy and begging for her to end the agony. But sneeze? That was definitely something new. There was something different about this man. For some reason she didn't think she was dealing with a normal human.

"You have more resolve than most men at my mercy," she said with a hint of respect in her voice. "I have only released a small amount of the collar's magic. Once the full magic is upon you, you won't be so cocky."

Sitting down beside the bed, she waited for him to start to feel the effects of the magic. If he wasn't screaming in pain within the next few minutes, then there was no chance in hell that he was human.
 
"You have more resolve than most men at my mercy, I have only released a small amount of the collar's magic. Once the full magic is upon you, you won't be so cocky."

once more he yawned as if bored by her antics, surreptitiously he looked up studying the headboard as if it interested him, licking his lips softly he nibbled at his inner arm to sooth an itch then looked back to her, he could feel her anger, could still smell her lust, he saw the doubt in her eyes, she wasnt sure she could break him, or at least that i had been able to fight her for so long but it wasnt easy, inside he was cursing screaming from the pain from his chest, but he had learned long ago how to school his features into an utter mask of stone,

slowly he felt the tendrils of the collars magic withering around his body, and for just an instant his lip unturned in a pained frown but was quickly gone, the more the collar fucked with him the harder his body seemed to become, he could feel the vein in his head pounding and once more there seemed to be a surge through his body, his muscles in his arms flexed and the headboard shifted under the strain, every muscle in his leg tensed and the bed strained under the force of it his eyes once more taking on a slight yellowish hue before he relaxed back on the bed with a muttered curse and powerful shiver
 
To say Kiara was frustrated was an understatement. She was seeing the magic of the collar, her magic failing before her eyes and she was helpless to do anything about it. It was obvious now by his resistance to the magic that he was not human. Or if he was, he was he had a very powerful magic protecting him. Still, even if he wasn't human, she had one magic that everyone and thing was powerless against. She just preferred to leave it as a last resort.

"My magic seems to be useless on you," she admited, knowing that he full well knew it to be the truth anyway. She wasn't going to let on her other strengths just yet. "I suppose I will have to resort to the tools of man to break you."

Walking over the fire, she picked up a piece of iron that had been resting in the hot coals. "This should do the trick," she said, walking over to him with a sadistic smile on her face.
 
"My magic seems to be useless on you, I suppose I will have to resort to the tools of man to break you."

as the magic of the collar fades he lets go a sigh, his eyes closing only now it is visible that the collar was having an effect but not as bad, looking to you as you get off the bed he waits to see what you have up your sleeve next, at this point his cock had softened much to his delight and he wasnt nearly as sensitive


This should do the trick,"

watching that piece of hot iron his eyes widened slightly and he pulled at his restraints now, his lips curled back as he started shouting and cursing, he was fine but this was fucking nutz, this bitch was gunna BRAND? him and he would fight to be free, no way in hell that bitch was touching him with that thing

"FUCK YOU DAMN IT Stay the Hell away from me with that thing" he hissed
 
Kiara's eyes gleamed with excitement as he began to thrash about on the bed. Speaking a spell to strengthen his restraints, she walked closer to the bed, the iron held firmly in her hand.

"Why should I?" she responded, her free hand running down his stomach. Taking his cock in her hand she held it firmly. "If I were you, I would start begging."

Stretching out his cock, she raised the branding iron, holding it inches above his exposed cock. "It will be a pity to damage such a fine specimen, but from what I have seen of you so far, I am sure you will heal"
 
"Why should I? If I were you, I would start begging."

he screamed at her, cursed at her, called her everything he could think off as he thrashed on the bed, more then one muscle cramping from the straining he was placing on his body

"It will be a pity to damage such a fine specimen, but from what I have seen of you so far, I am sure you will heal"

he suddenly and quickly stilled with a hiss as he felt the heat of the brand, drilling his hips into the bed the best he can trying to get away

"no no ...nonononononono god nooo you wouldnt, nonono"

his eyes wide and teeth clenched feeling that waivering blistering heat he swallowed hard

"shit fuckk...ok ok ok whatever you want, shit, no, i ll do it, whatever give you anything, "
 
Kiara couldn't help but smile sadistically as she watched Eric try to distance his body away from the scalding hot branding iron. She could almost taste his sudden fear, a delightful change from his cocky attitude. It was rather amusing to her how easy it was to break a man once you threatened their manhood.

Letting go of him, she moved the branding iron away from his cock. Swiftly and without emotion she brought the iron down on the meaty part of his thigh, the hissing sound as the heat met his skin filling the room. When she finally pulled it away, a red, angry looking burn in the shape of a K was left in its wake.

"Let that be a warning to you boy," she said, throwing the iron back into the fire. "Next time you give me attitude I won't be as easy on you."
 
as he felt the heat pulling away from his manhood he swallowed hard his eyes closing as he sent up a silent prayer, as he slowly began to relax he looked down to her before he could say anything the iron touched his thigh, his entire body bolted off the bed as he let go a scream of pure unadulterated pain, his body thrashing around as she held the iron to his skin tears streaming down his face knowing full well he probably had just woken the entire village as the brand was removed he couldnt help but cry from the agony, suddenly his body rolled and this chains holding him gave out as he suddenly rolled off the bed and curled up, gasping from breath he cried out again as on instinct he grabbed his thigh which only aggrivated the pain, he lay there curled up shaking
 
Even Kiara flinched at Eric's scream of pain, though her expression remained calm, betraying none of what she was thinking. She watched as he thrashed wildly on the bed, tears streaming down his face. She was just about to reach out and use her magic to calm him when he rolled violently and the chains holding him snapped. She couldn't help but step back in suprise as he rolled to the floor and curled up into a ball, his body shaking.

Ignoring him for a moment, she picked up the chains that had been holding him. She could feel her magic vibrating through the metal links, but somehow her spell to strengthen them from breaking had not been enough to hold him. She knew that people were known to have done miraculous things in the midst of an adrenaline rush, but her magic should have stopped him one way or another. At the most, the bed should have broken from the strain before the chains did.

Walking over to him, she watched him warily as she knelt down beside him, laying a hand on his shoulder. Closing her eyes, she focused on taking away his pain as she spoke a healing spell softly. She prayed it would work this time, since she was not having a good track record with her magic when it came to him. Finally she opened her eyes and looked down at his thigh. The mark of the brand was still upon his skin, but it had turned to a white scar.
 
Walking over to him, she watched him warily as she knelt down beside him, laying a hand on his shoulder. Closing her eyes, she focused on taking away his pain as she spoke a healing spell softly. She prayed it would work this time, since she was not having a good track record with her magic when it came to him. Finally she opened her eyes and looked down at his thigh. The mark of the brand was still upon his skin, but it had turned to a white scar.

Despite the searing pain that had every nerve in his body light up like a christmas tree he became aware of the subtle shift in the air around him and the sound of the bitch that did this to him. Feeling her hand on his shoulder he rolled away from her touch, not wanting anything do to with her, not wanting to be here, not wanting to know the fate that he now was set apon by the cruel gods.

"d..d....d..dont touch me....." his voice was a whimper, even as he felt the first tendrils of her magic once more weave along his body he couldnt resist, his body was too weak to ignore her, but what did happened had surprised him, the pain in his body eased, althought not completely but it had suddenly dulled considerably, but even still the pain inflicted eased but not the damage done to his body and his senses, as the pain eased he curled into a ball, his head tucked between his knees as his sobs eventually eased but left him weak and completely stiff, it felt like his entire body had seized in that position, he dared not try to uncurl himself
 
His reaction was one that Kiara expected, therefore she took no offense as he pulled away from her and refused to let her touch him. She was just grateful that the brief touch she had laid upon his shoulder had allowed her magic to heal him enough to take away some of his pain. Though, she could tell by the way he curled up into a ball that some of the pain remained and if not the pain itself, the memory of it.

"I know you won't believe me, but I didn't want it to have come to that," she said, keeping her distance but crouching down to his level. "You forced my hand by acting the way you did. I would have branded you eventually, but, I would have used a spell to keep the pain away right from the beginning. But, you forced my hand and now you know what I am capable of."

Getting to her feet, she moved to sit on the bed, allowing him time to process everything that had happened so far. Though she sat quietly, her body was held ready just in case he tried to attack her.

"Come here boy," she ordered, wondering if he would obey her or continue to cower away from her.
 
"I know you won't believe me, but I didn't want it to have come to that, you forced my hand by acting the way you did. I would have branded you eventually, but, I would have used a spell to keep the pain away right from the beginning. But, you forced my hand and now you know what I am capable of."[/I]


"fuck.....you....." he whimpered, even as he felt the pain ease his body was still lit up with pain, as he moved, his body, having grown stiff, his muscles having charlie horsed and contorted he let go another pained cry as he slowly unfolded himself, he was so sore,

"Come here boy,"

"i..i......i dont think....i cant get up yet......"

his breathing was still heavy, as his muscles slowly and painfully did as commanded
 
Kiara growled softly as he cursed her, her body tense as she watched him for any signs of attacking. Once she was sure he was not going to try to retaliate at that time, she allowed herself to relax, leaning back on the bed.

"I said come here boy," she said, watching as he worked at trying to ease the stiffness in his body. "When I give an order you will obey it immediately, no matter the circumstances."

Kiara could see that her painful lesson had showed him what she was capable of, but it was going to take some time before she had him jumping at her very word to do what he is told. Picking up a leather whip, she shook her head at him.

"Do I need to show you what will happen if you refuse me," she said, tapping the handle of the whip against the palm of her hand.
 
"I said come here boy,"When I give an order you will obey it immediately, no matter the circumstances."

he made it to his knees, his eyes looking to her as he breathed heavily, the pain slowly easing, his golden eyes looking to her, the vein in his forehead pulsing with hidden power

"Do I need to show you what will happen if you refuse me,

"hear me female, when i am strong enough, i will whip your ass from one side of this village to the other, you may command me, but i will not break to your cruelty"

this time he did as she asked, moving to kneel before her, far to weak to mount any kind of assault, even now his body burned with pain of his branding and would take weeks for him to fully recover
 
"Your threats mean nothing to me," Kiara replied, her voice showing a hint of the anger she was feeling inside at his insolence. "The day you try to lay hands on me, is the day you will truly feel my wrath. What I have done to you so far is nothing compared to what will happen to you if you try to hurt or kill me."

She watched as he slowly made his way across the room and knelt before her, his body almost screaming his disatisfaction at being forced to his knees before her.

"I don't intend to use cruelty to break you," she replied, reaching out and grabbing his hair and forcing him to look up at her. "There are other ways to break a man and make him beg." With unnatural strength, she suddenly lifted him by the hair and threw him back down on his back on the bed. Saying a silent spell that she prayed would work, she moved her hand between his legs, grabbing his cock and stroking it. Her spell worked to enhance the pleasure. No matter how much he fought it, his body would soon react to her touch.
 
Your threats mean nothing to me, The day you try to lay hands on me, is the day you will truly feel my wrath. What I have done to you so far is nothing compared to what will happen to you if you try to hurt or kill me."

he yawned boredly at her flapping her gums, he just closed his eyes and sighed heavily, kneelin before her in pain and too tired to fight back he made no sound as she gripped his hair and yanked his head back, his yellow eyes blazing with hatred and venom, seeing the sudden look of shock as her eyes met his he gasped as she threw him on the bed

"I don't intend to use cruelty to break you, There are other ways to break a man and make him beg."

feeling the tendrils of her magic weaving around her body his eyes closed and he shivered as he felt her hand around his cock, stroking him slowly he laid there, unable to move, he shivered and gasped
 
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