Taming the beast (For katalynn and my self for now)

[nightray]

I crouch in the back of the cage my green slitted eyes glowing in the faint light as I watch the people walking back and forth before me looking in at me. I bar my sharp teeth at them snarling when they look like they may want to buy me. The human that cot me slams the bars with his iron rod when ever I do so threatening me trying to make me behave.

I just give him a look that makes it plane that I would rip his throat out if I got the chants. I chukil darly as I see fear on his face and smell the fear wofting from him like a sweet perfume. He snarls at me angry that I coul so esily friten him evin behind bars. He mutters a few words causing the silver caller around my neck to send pain corsing threw my body making me rith on the flour with the agony. I snarl the more for it lunging at the bars my arm reaching for him the sharp claws at the ends of my fingers extended swiping at the air.

I fall back then as the waves of pain over com me nearly knocking me uncochis. I slink back agenst the far side of the cage agene my eyes never leaving his death shining in them. My pointed ears laid back agenst my head the short hair covering my body standing on end with my anger and the pain still pulsing threw me. My long supple tail slashes angrily at the air showing my anger though the rest of my body is still as stone making me look like a statchu at least until you see my eyes and the fire burning in there depths.

The people looking in on me see a large half human creacher a rare specimen as I’m pitch black with green eyes. My mussels are like liquid steal rippling just under the fur bulging with pent up aggression reedy to spring in any direction. I’m unmarred by any visible scars though I have a few from batils of dominants among my own kind.

The people that cout me consider me to be rare as they rarely catch on like me alive for the flawless black fur that glisons darkly in the light marks me as one of the eleat of my kind human would call it a mark of nobility.

I’m stranger and faster then the once of mixed collar the only once more rare then I are the pure whit they are the leaders of my race literally born to lead and any of my kind would lay down are lives to keep them out of this creachers hands. That’s how I got cot it was that or let my queen be captured.

A sing set up just beyond my reach reads.

This is one of the rare and allusive black cat men of the sutherenjungils as you can see he is still quit faril and need to be properly trained witch we don’t have the time required for such a strong willed crecher. The price is nagoshable.

 

[katalynn]

I hated these kinds of places, humans are such fowl degrading creatures. Anything they see that is different or weaker than they, they turn them into this. That's why I always wear full length cloak barely touches the ground, yet doesn't drag. Hood hiding my face in the depths of the cloak, glistening like silk in the dim lighting. Even if these pitiful humans knew what I was they wouldn't dare harm me.

I was of high command among this land. Wasn't the top person, close enough to not be bothered. Almost a princess, though I could not become full royal in this land for being a cross breed. Mother died while giving birth to me. Father felt obligated to keep me. I do have a sister for he remarried, therfor she will take throne when the time comes. It did not matter to me, all that matter was I was not one in these cages.

I hadn't made any plans to actually buy anyone of these poor souls, mainly because it was to late for them. If I was to buy them I would want one that I would have to *train* I supose would be the way. And most of these are trained in a way that displeases me. One caught my eye, he was angered filled, unlike the others.
The others were practically dead, zombies sort of speak. Not this one. He was cat like, his fur reminded me of the cloak I wore. Walked up behind him, knowing full well how he was going to react. He was watching cautiously at everyone else, my steps were silent, as if I was not touching the ground myself. Reached my hand through the bars, gliding my hand lightly down his back. Till he turned to hiss and strike at me. I just smiled, even though he could not see it.

My arm was covered with a silken black glove, still was able to feel his velvety fur. The company that was with me was about to hit him for striking at me in such a manner. Lightly put my hand on his arm and he laid it back to his side.

.This is one of the rare and allusive black cat men of the sutherenjungils as you can see he is still quit faril and need to be properly trained witch we don’t have the time required for such a strong willed crecher. The price is nagoshable.

I took the sign to his seller, we talked for a long time. The escort I was with stayed at the cage to make sure no-one else would get him. Came back with the merchant, he handed the thick chain leash to my escort, unlocked the door.

"He's all yours M'lady, good luck with him. If he is not tamable we will refund all your money and take care of him." He made sure that you heard him. He looked at you for one last time with the utmost evil grin.

"come lets get him, to a place where he can release all that agression before I begin to work with him." Softest voice you have ever heard before, the accent almost sounded familar to you. I race you may have known.
You were blindfolded and hands bound behind your back to keep you from fighting on the ride back. It seemed like a long ride back. was very rough for you especially. Every time you snapped or growled, any agressive movement towards my voice. You received a blow to the gut. I hated to see you get hit like that, so instead we stopped and the blind fold was takened off, you were left walking leash was loose enough to where you wouldn't get hurt by the coach.

 

[katalynn]

Just before we brought him inside, having the escort blind fold him once again. I got out and walked with him, leading the rest of the way. Which wasn't far. Liking to walk as it is, the hood slipped down resting around my neck. Although he still could not see what I looked. Upon reaching the castle doors.

"Tend to the horses. Once that is done bring food and drink down to the pit for our new member of the house hold."

"Yes M'lady, right away." Sounded like a childs voice, she was no child.

"As for you my dear sweet, Stefan, I wish for you to take him out back, release him in the hut. I want to see how he reacts to you first. Do not hurt him, least leave marks on him. I wish to have his fur this clean and nice when I meet him in the pit. Just *play* with him alittle."

Handing Stefan the leash, started to walk off.

"Oh and do not take to long, an hour? perhaps I have plans for him before the night is threw."

"Yes M'lady, I will have him properly adjusted by the hour."
Deep strong voice, sounds like it was towering over you. You were lead not throught the castle, around it. Soon you felt grass, squeaking of the fence, perhaps a door. Once inside the chains that held your wrist were removed, soon after the leash, finally the blind fold.

At first it was pitch black, suddenly there was a latern in the corner. The deep voice was speaking to you,

"we can do this the easy way or the hard way. M'lady has bought you therefor you are now hers. If you harm her in anyway, she will punish you, only after you have dealt with my punishment. Her way of punishing is nothing like mine. Hers is far worse.
So what will it be?"

You barely saw what the man behind the voice looked like, he was big, burly strong. Least 6ft. He had a taunting laugh, as he watches you.

 

[Qurio]

Taming the beast (For katalynn and my self for now

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where is the rest of the story!! Its great so far
Quiro

 

[nightray]

I growl at the large man standing in front of the door out to freedom. My teeth gleam cruelly as I bar them crouching down reedy to leap in any direction. I flex my hands the sharp claws at there tips sheathing and unsheathing ready to rip and tair at the man.

My pointed black ears lay back flat on my head as my eyes take in the seen ready for any thing. I sense that the danger of the magic caller has been removed so there would be no punishment for ripping this insolent human to shreds.

With out warning and with a surprising speed I leap at the man my claws out and ready to rip the mans guts out. The man suppresses me with his own speed dogging the killing sweep of my claws but not avoiding them all together four raged gashes open up on his side blood flowing out the sent intoxicating to me.

I feel a blow agenst the side of my head surprising me though not enough I move with the blow diving in to a role landing on my feet crouched and reedy to attack agene. I smile evilly as I see the man holding his side cursing perfusly the words enough to make any women blush no mater how rough she may be.

He looks at me anger in his eyes as he clenches his hands in to fists. I slowly bring my hand up to my mouth licking his blood off of it slowly taunting. I make a sound of plesher as if the taste was to my liking. My smile broadens as the man roars in rage and rushes me with a seed that astonishes me.

I step to one side avoiding the bullock of the blows but letting him in clows enough for me to bring my claws in to play savoring the feel of his flesh ripping under my hands the hot feel of his blood spraying over me the metallic taste exhilarating me.

As I cum in for the killing blow I feel a sharp pain in the back of my head then blackness roles over me. The last thing I know my teeth are sunk in to the mans thought whether I pit down or not I don’t know nor do I car as I swim threw oblivion.

 

[katalynn]

"So you want it the hard way huh, well you asked for it."

The strike of his claws did surprise him, but not for long. Curseing a few words, mostly at himself. Quickly gaining his composure, ripping his shirt off, bareing more skin, Bringing his own blood up to his lips looking at you with dareing eyes.

"I like the taste of blood just as you do, though, do that again and you will pay a great price.."

As you strike he block and doges every blow, a few do get in once in awhile. He was just testing you, being a well traind mercenary not much got him. You two fought it out for sometime he wasn't even breaking a sweat.
Making you think you were winning, clutching both his fist togther, to make one huge powerful blow to the back of your head when you charged. Knocking you out cold.

"Such a shame your not a female, pussy cat"

Chuckles at you, picking you and over his shoulder carries you outside once again. The blow to your head would keep you out for a good few mins, long enough for him to take you the pit.
Once in the pit, the collar is put back on you, keyed lock and chain is connected to the wall. Leaving cuffs on your wrists and ankles, but not connect, keeping them free. It was another dark room, even with your cat-like vision it was hard to make out what exactly was in the room. Just shaped shadows outlining.
The chain reaching out about 4ft or so, giving you some room to move around, but not enough to roam the room.

Next you is meat and drink if you so desire. Off to the other side is a mattress, nothing fancy, but it was better than the cold floor. Those were the only real things you were able to see well enough. The room looked huge from where you were.
Just as you were coming to your senses again, you heard the door close and lock behind you. And realize that you can not get the chain off your locked collar.

 

[nightray]

I grown as I wake up pain in my head from the blow. I smile though as I still taste his blood on my tong. I push my self up on to my hands and knees concentrating forcing the pain back. I rich up and touch the caller growing softy with rage at having it back on.

I sniff the air catching the sent of the meat to one side I curl my lip swiping at it scattering it. I smell the stench of blood and sweet from others. I stand then narrowing my eyes as I try to see in to the dark. I hiss slightly as I tern to the wall taking the chain in my hand. I pull on it hard testing though I know it’s useless.

I squat then resting easily on the balls of my feet my back resting agenst the wall. I look strait ahead not showing any emotion as my mind drifts waiting for my new owners next move determined that I would not be broken that I would escape or die.

 

[katalynn]

After a few moments of you struggling at your collar, you get this sudden feeling your being watched. Still not seeing beyond the light, thinking that the door was locked. Yet, the feeling of someone in the shadows watching you became stronger. As you watched the shadows, the shadowed shapes seemed to disappear, the smells faded to nothing. Next thing you realize is a wall of blackness stood in front you. All that is lit is what is around you, 4ft radius. Even though that light seemed to get bright enough, the wall of darkness stayed strong.

The more you strained to see into the dark wall, the blacker it got. Not allowing you to see beyond your nose if you were to enter it. Off to one corner where the dark meet the light, you think you can see a figure, uncertain though. It never moves from that spot, so it was hard to tell what exactly was there.

"I know you can understand, and possibly speak. I also know you do not like it being treated like this, do you?

A female voice, the accent was hard to catch, you feel as if you heard something similar before. The words seem to come from everywhere in the room, not from any particular spot. It was soft yet stern.

"I do not wish to have this imposed upon you. I want you yes, that is why I bought you. At the same time, I do not wish to keep treating you like this.
I saw what you did to my escort, you will not be punished for hurting him. But if you hurt me to my displeasure you will be.
"Is that clear?"

Darkness fell all around you now, making blacker than you have ever been in. Your cat like vision was failing you, not being able to anything. Unable to even tell if you eyes were open or closed.
Soon you felt my presence right in front you, un able to see me, my scent and the heat from my body was strong to you. Scent was like nothing you've ever smelled before.

I on the other hand was able to see you clear as day, saw the confusion, anger set in your eyes. I was close enough to kiss you, and you still couldn't see that I was there. A delicate touch was placed on your head, petting you tenderly.

"Now, think about it, you don't wish to strike at something that you can't see. Or that does not wish to hurt you in this fashon, do you?"

The voice was now whispering in your ear, as you now feel kisses placed upon it, sucking lightly on the tip of it.

"I will keep you as mine, but it is up to you if you want to roam free within my house hold, or under key and chain in here. Or caged like a wild animal in my room. That choice I leave to you."

The licking continues at your ear, low purrrs build up inside me. Other hand begins to caress at your chest, working its way down. You didn't know what to do, whether to strike at something you couldn't see, even though it was right there. Or if you should believe my words.

 

[nightray]

My mussels go ridged with rage at her impertinentents at daring to touch me in such away. I feel the erg to rip out her throat as her lips ceres my ear her worm breath sending shivers threw my body as her kisses exight me agenst my will. I fight the erg to rip in to you some how knowing that it would be a mistake. I growl defiantly as my hands moves to her waist pushing you away.

I shudder as the feel of her hands on my chest moving down my hard mussels sends more ripples of excitement threw me. I growl loader then anger radiating from me as my fur stands on end. I desperately hold on to my rage fighting the erg to give in. The sent coming frome her intoxicating to me as her velvit voice cerests me sounding so fumbler I just can’t put my finger on it.

“I will not be your slave I will not bow down to you.” I say in an angry growl. “I don’t car what you do I will not submit.” I spit then in the direction of her voice came from.

I brace my self then ready for her blow hoping that I angered her enough to kill me. I stand strait and proud my shoulders strait definite. “You could never be worthy of being my mistress you are nothing.” I sneer my voice arigent the tone flippant. “Do what you will...” I stand then not saying a ward not showing any reaction. I cers my bodies betrayal though as I feel my large phallic growing to it full length large and throbbing with the excitement this nobody has cased me.

 

[katalynn]

When you reached out to push me, it was like pushing air. There was nothing there. Yet, you still felt me caressing you. A hand moving down your chest, above your pelvis, circling all around your pelvis lightly with a nail. Never once touching the growing shaft.

Once it was hard, I stopped completly.
"So you want it done that way. I offer you free room, all the food you can eat, free run of the castle. And this is how you wish to treat me. Have it your way."

Suddenly your hand and back was pressed hard against the wall, the chains seemed to pull you up making you stand. Pulling you to the balls of you feet. Chains seemed to get smaller till your wrists were secure to the wall. Your feet didn't have to be bound for most your weight were on them. You had no idea what happened, it happened to quickly.

For the first time stepping out of the shadows, hood of the cloak was down. Purple eyes looking deep into your soul, whiter than you have ever seen skin. Cat like features just like you. Only difference was, my body was not covered in hair. Had a strip of hair goind down my spine, nice thick head of hair that blended right into the strip of hair on my back. You knew now where my accent came from. Being a rare species, only to be ruined by half human in me. Luckily you coudn't tell there was any human blood in my veins.

Ears were perked up, tail swaying back and forth. Skin was silky soft to him when I pressed up tight against him kissing him forcefully.

"Is this what you truely want?"

Whispering in his ear, licking it relentlessly at his neck. Hand reaching down to tease around his pelvis area. There was nothing he could do about it. Each time you growled, you would get smacked in the face. At the same time my hand would stroke the aching hard rod. Long, agonizing strokes, then another slap to you cheek.

"It pains me to do this m'pet... don't make it any harder on your self than it needs to be."

Stopped the stroking only to trace the length and the head lightly with my claw, kept slapping your face till you stopped growling at me.