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Things Of Mine (LittleKitty & InfectiousMadness)

LittleKitty

LittleKitty

Super-Earth
Joined
Aug 12, 2012
Location
In That One Place, Next To That Thing
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Riko wandered down the street, reaching up every one in a while to scratch her fluffy, dark blue ear. She had her hands clasped lighty behind her back, her furry tail, that matched the color of her ears, twitch back and forth, curling slightly. Her short, blue hair, lighter in color than her ears and tail, swished back and forth, brushing across her cheek occanisly. Her bright yellow sundress went a little below her knees, twirling around as she walked. It had one large light blue flower on the corner, and thin straps that barlely covered her bra straps.

She was new to this town, and she had decieded to go around and explore. She had seen some beatuiful houses, and she had been walking aroung for the better part of two hours. She yawned, starting to grow tired with all her walking. Looking around again, somethung caught her eye. Searching around, she saw a bright sparkle coming from one of the house. Tilting her head, she walked over, peering more closly at the sparkle. She could see it thru the window, and her curoiustly clouded her judgement, and she walked up to the door and opened it.

Somewhat suprised it hadn't been locked, she pushed the door open and searched out the sparkle. Making her way into what she belived was the living room, her dark golden eyes widen as she took in the shelf of glass figuriens. They shone in the sunlight that seeped thru the window, causeing the sparkle she had been draw to. Lifting on up, she examined it, muttering under her breath. Happy with how sparkly it was, she went to put it back up on the shelf, feeling it slip from her fingers.

She gasped as it hit the floor, shattering into a millon pieces. She had been walking barefoot, and she yelpped as she stepped on a piece of the glass. Stumbling backwards, she stared down at the rest of the shattered pieces. Biting down on her lip, she relized how much trouble she was going to get into.
 
Sven

sven sighed as he listened to the sounds of someone entering his home, he made no rush, feeling out whoever or whatever it was with traces of magic, finding out the person was not even slightly a threat, he sighed stretching his arms up, and slowly walking downstairs, his eyes searching for whatever it may have been making the rucus, when he winced, feeling the shatter, as the sound of something breaking rattled his bones, feeling the essence freed from his container. He hated capturing demon souls, and whoever was messing with his things would regret it. He would see to that, and the next moment he was walking into the room.

His eyes slid about before falling on her, looking over her small petite frame he sighed lightly, "All right, explain yourself girl". His voice stern, holding a touch of the threat he invoked stepping toward her, his eyes narrow, and focused, putting his hand out, all the shards of glass floated into his hand, melting together, then took shape as he watched her, a likeness of her now, her cloths torn back, exposing her body hands cuffed over her head to a post, as he placed it on the shelf, this one did not shimmer, and sparkle like the rest.

sven crossed his arms, looking at her foor from a far, nothing serious he ignored it for now, she had no idea what she was getting into, even as he waited he was spinning webs of magic to entangle her if she tried to run away. The man was going to have answers, one way or another, he ignored the case as if it was of little importance, each one looked like a women, mostly tastefully nude, bound in some way to a post, or herself. They all faced the window, as if begging for freedom, the other women were past slaves, and pets they were free now, but he kept these, and whatever he filled them with as momentos in a way, and once broken they were gone, and he wanted it replaced, luckily she was to his tastes, he did not have to hunt anything down.
 
She turned as she heard the voice, her dress twirling as she did. She backed away from the man, looking at him fearfully. She opened her mouth to speak, but the lie stopped as she saw the shards of glass float up and fly into the mans hand, slowly forming into something else, but she didn't get a chance to examine it before he placed it back on the shelf. She tilted her head as she relized it didn't sparkle like the others. Seeing him approach, she backed away from him, considering the lie in her head.

"I got... lost looking for.... my dog." She said, putting spaces in between her words. "I thought I saw him come in here." Well, in her mind, it wasn't wrong, since technilly it was only a half-lie. She stepped back gingerly on her heels, one shard of glass still stuck in her foot. Looking at the figures again, she took a step forward slowly, hoping to get closer to examine them.

She didn't understand the danger she was in, or how soon she would be in this mans trap, his slave till he said otherwise.
 
when she went to inspect them, he moved to the side to let her, his web finishing waiting for her to take a good look before he spoke with a calm voice to her. The language he spoke was one of syllables, and meanings, the emotion he put into his words had meaning, but what they meant together was only known by his clan of demons, he put up his left arm casually his eyes following her, as she would feel a tight squeeze on her neck, a bright light shining strongly, before turning black, so black it seemed to suck the very light into nothingness, as that cleared a small loose fitting collar laid around her neck, something she would find would not be easily removed without his wish. He had not needed every piece she was smaller than he was used too, and a few parts left on the floor, but it would be her job to clean it up.

"Well if your story is true, it did not come in here... i am more partial to cats anyhow...". He said it with a level tone, as if patronizing a child, his voice stern suddenly, "You will not leave this house without my permission...". The collar would feel warm at first, and then hot for a second, before going back to the cool leather feel, if she tried to leave the collar would throw her back inside forcefully, if she tried again, it would be harder, and then cause her pain. "Clean up this mess at your leisure, clean your foot in the bathroom, then meet me in my study...". He moved his hand the shard of glass pulled straight out of her wound, and a burning sensation, he wound would be healed, but the flesh where he healed would be very sensitive for a few days, he just turned, and left without another word, letting her learn for herself what he had done, finding it more amusing, and knowing he would have his fun with her, after she felt somewhat safe here.
 
She had started examining the figurnes once more, starting to reach out for the one that looked like her, when the man once again spoke. Her hand stopped mid reach, turning her head to stare at him as he spoke. When he lifted his left arm, her hands flew to her neck, feeling the tight squeeze. She could see the light, and her eyes widen once more as she watched it turn into the dark black light. As she felt it slowly change into the collar, she began to tug on it, trying uselessly to pull it off. As it became hot, she let go of it for a second, tugging on it again as it turned back into the cool leather. After relizing it wouldn't budge, she pulled it down, feeling the part of it rest on the back of her neck. Relising it slowly, she reached up periodotcly and tugged on it, extremly unhappy that she was wearing it.

She listened slowly as he talked, fully intending to run away as soon as he left her alone long enough. She pouted as he told he she would clean up the mess at her feet, not being one who liked cleaning. She huffed as he talked, wishing he would go already. As he moved his hand, she squeaked as she felt the glass come out of her foot, lifting it off the ground. Setting it back down gingerly, she stood on the back of her heels, watching him as he turned and left.

She went straight for the door, opening it and walking out.
 
When she tried to leave he felt the magic knowing she tried to leave if not what entrance, he had just walked into his study, he thought of going, and punishing her, he actually had to force himself not to, sighing as he moved his long tail slipped around a book, and took it to his arms, moving to a lounge chair he set his back to the arm rest slinging one leg around the arm, and began to read the book thinking for a moment, he waved his hand in a simple arcane gesture, knowing that this would be one lesson she would learn hard the first time. He put a check on it, so she would get no more than a few scrapes, and a bruise. he went into reading his book, waiting for his pet to do as commanded, and appear before him, right now he would show her, just cause he was not there did not mean he could not keep her in line, he wondered with an air of hope that she may be willful enough to need more hands on training, always being fun for him.

The collar grew warm when she thought about leaving, hot at the doorway, and at the second step out it seemed like it was just going to lightly pull her back, when suddenly it whipped her back sending her all the way down the mudroom, past the hallway, and into the kitchen sending her at the floor, it seemed like something was keeping her from serious harm this time, the collar burned hot, for several moments, then became cool leather again, but it would leave no burns, he had no intention of marring her pretty flesh.
 
She didn't notice as the collar began to get warm, but as she stepped thru the doorway, her hand went flying to the collar as it began to heat up. She felt the light tug, her ears twitch in confusion as she was sunndley yanked backwards, sent down the hall and into the kitchen. As she hit the floor, she yelpped, looking around, completlely confused. Shaking her head out, she stood back up, ingoring any scrapes and bruies, and marched towards the door again, the incident not making any sense to her. She wondered how it was possible that she had been thrown when she had tried to leave the house, and she didn't understand why it was even possible. Detremined to try again, she made her way to the door.

She stopped at the door way, gingerly setting her hand outside of the door. She wanted to know if it would happen again, and she assumed if it did, it would be the same as before. Growing slightly braver, she carefully set her foot out of the door, inching forward until her foot was completly out of the doorway. She slowly made her way out the door, waiting to see if anything would happen.
 
Sven sighed lightly sighed as he felt his magic warning him of her attempt to leave again, "I see she is going to be tough..." He waved his hand, slowly the collar would grow warm, and then stop moving, it would not budge from the spot dead center in the doorway. He knew she would be able to move her body, her legs, her arms, but with her neck locked in place she was very limited, and without a second thought continued to read, letting her sit, figuring her sitting still for a little while would get someone with her level of curiosity to become very bored, and do what was needed to free herself, and he had not even decided on how to punish her just yet for even attempting to leave much less twice. He finished a few pages, not moving quickly, as it was a book of magic, and had many detailed markings on how to move your hands, and how to pronounce some words, with certain emotions, he knew she would have been sitting there trapped with her neck in one place for about an hour, before he slipped to his feet, knowing he would be able to punish her, not only for trying to leave, but also for not cleaning up her mess.

Before long he moved into the hallway holding the book at his side, and watching her, knowing she was stuck, and had to wait for him, but instead of saying anything he just leaned on the wall, and watched his tail flickering about behind him is a slow fluid motion, his eyes narrow as if she had disappointed him, and he intended on making her sorry. She was going to learn to displease him, was to apologize, and he would make her please him in any way he saw fit, even if he just wanted her strapped up, and toyed with so he could watch. He knew with the collar she was at his mercy, she should never have just looked around the room when he was in it, and now she had no choice, but to do as he said, or be punished by his whim. "You do not seem to realize your position just yet..." He spoke with a calm seductive tone, as if making a promise of what he was going to do to her, and she was about to learn just what kind of promises he made to those who disobeyed him.
 
She felt the collar warm again, and felt herself stuck in the doorway. She shut her eyes and waited to be thrown back, anticcpating more scrapes and bruies. When nothing happened, she started to try and walk out the door, but relized she was stuck in the door way. Reaching up and yanking on her collar, she tried to pull it off, and huffed when she relized it wasn't going to budge. She coutied trying to get thru the doorway, growing bored and sitting on the ground. She ran a hand over her tail, growing bored again with just sitting there. She tried to move again, relizing that the collar was what was holding her in place.

After what seemed like an entirty, she groaned loudly, not hearing the man behind her untill he spoke. She squeaked, turning her head as she saw the man behind her. Her eyes went to his tail, watching it as it moved, tilting her head slightly. Thinking of her tail, she wonder how it moved so slowly. And had like, a spade thing on the end. She looked up at hime as he spoke, wilting slightly at his tone of voice. It sounded strange to her, and she didn't like the way he was looking at her. She tryed to scoot away, but the collar held her tightly in her place. She stared up at him, unsure of what he was going to do.
 
Sven laughed some at her look his hands moving in a small gesture as the collar changed just slightly a ring appearing, from that ring a light snaked out creating a leather wrist wrap around each of her wrists, they shifted before slamming hard together forcing them behind her back making her push out her chest, and locking together with a chain so she could only slightly move them slightly to any direction. The strap on her neck grew tight as he grinned at her moving close before her grabbing the strap he walked her inside the house, either dragging her, or letting her walk if she moved her legs fast enough. When he walked his tail started to shift around the fin on the end of his tail brushed slightly on her cheek soft like silk when he brushed it on her face, but when he slid it across her sleeve it cut right though the cloth, never harming her arm. He smiled letting his tail push about her body sliding around her teasingly at her clothing, just to taunt her, as he slid her around to his study dropping her onto the floor as he turned to face her slowly. "I asked you to do one thing my pet... You wanted to test me twice?" He smirked as he started to walk around her, letting her move now, knowing if she tried anything he would put her in her place.

His tail slid around, pushing her, and pulling at her dancing about her body. He clearly had very good control over every inch of his tail, the wings on the side of his head started to shift setting back some, this was his human form, he did not like his demon form, not as pretty he thought, and right now was having fun with what he could do as he was. "Well let us start with your education, You get once chance with each question if you do not answer I will make up an answer, and I will stick to my answer even if you decide to talk later... So tell me your name before I think of a fitting name for you..." He knew this would more likely get her to talk, and the prodding would hopefully keep her attention. Which would be much better for her if she could not focus otherwise.
 
Her eyes widen as he laughed, tilting her head down as she saw the tiny light on her collar. She tilted her head, seeing a small ring appear. How was he doing that? She didn't see how it was possible, the only explantion being magic, witch she didn't think existed, never having seen it before. She yelpped as she felt the leather wrap around her wrist, forcing her hands behind her back and slamming them together. She twisted her shoulders, trying to get her hands free, the way her hands made her push out her chest feeling strange and uncomfortable to her. Yelpping again as she felt the collar tighten around neck, she started to bring her hands up to tug on it, but only ended up pushing her bound hands upward slightly. Shrinking away from him as he came closer to her, she let out another yelp as he took hold of the strap that came from her collar, pulling against it. She squeaked as he began to drag her thru the house, feeling his tail brush softly against her cheek, then cut thru one of the straps on her dress. She felt it fall, hoping it didn't fall down any farther. She felt his tail running along her body, and her face brightened. She squirmed, trying to get him to stop.

"Quit it!" She demanded as his countied to run along her body, yelpping again as he dropped her onto the floor. She sat up quickly, stareing at him as he started to walk around her. Saying nothing as he spoke, she tried to get away from his tail, extremly uncomfortable with the way it was touching her. She listened half way as he spoke, still trying to get away tail.

"R-riku!" She yelpped, still squirming away from the tail. She waited for her chance, backing away from him in an attempt to get away from his tail. She backed herself into a wall, looking up at him. She blinked once, relizing that this man might actually hurt her for what she was doing. The word pet registered in her mind, and she pressed herself tighter against the wall. Pets did as there owners said, and if they didn't, they were pushied. But that was for animals, and she wasn't an animal!
 
Sven sighed as he put his hands out in a helpless gesture, "You really want to make me mad don't you my pet, Riku, that's a cute name... You can keep it..." He said it off handed as if it was in question. He shifted his hand as a small plate appeared on her neck, written in fine letters 'Riku' He smiled as he inspected it, "It is not real..." He tugged on her collar lightly it moved with him as if a normal collar, unlike her attempts. "You will not tell me, when to stop. Only I will decide when to stop." His tail flickered as it ran across her body this time cutting the other strap before sliding in a snake like motion before running toward her body, and ripping it off her body taking her top off, he dragged her to the center of the floor, the collar growing warm, "If you make a move in any direction you are going to learn how I can punish you..." He then smiled as he watched her, "First I want to inspect your body, unless you want to be stripped down, and held down while I look over your every curve, you are going to strip down, and show me your body, if you do a bad job... well... Remember what I can do to you..." He smirked before stepping back, and crossing his arms to watch to see what she would do with that.

He let the magic of the collar weaken, the leather wrist straps stayed in place, but the chain seemed to melt away, as did the strap holding them to her neck, she would learn just what he could do with his magic if she fought him now, that small glass statue, would give her an idea of what he had planned at any disobedience. "Tell me things I need to know about my new pet, what you like to eat, how can I reward good behavior, know you will have no secrets from me, and after all that we can start getting into your punishments for disobeying me, and trust me you do not want to make things worse on yourself Riku..." He smirked knowing her name, he would use it, she was his pet, if she was good she would be treated well, as long as it fell in line with his needs, if she was bad, he would make her fall in line with his needs, and as harshly as possible.
 
She listened as he spoke, trying to presses herself harder into the wall, wishing she could escape somehow. She pouted as he called her his pet, her mind atomaticly going to a dog. Dogs were pets. She wasn't a dog, and she wouldn't be treated like a pet! She looked up again, seeing him approach. Wilting as he came closer, she gasped inwardly as the small tag appeared on her collar, her eys blinking a few times. Her body stiffining away from him as he reached for her collar, she felt him tug on it, it coming slightly loose, unlike her attempts. She just barely looked up at him as he told her he decied when he stopped, trying hard to hide the fear in her eyes. She felt his tail again, shrinking against the wall as it ripped the top of her dress, leaving her bra exposed. Blushing dark red, she wrapped her tail around herself, hopefully cover anything she didn't want seen. She yelpped as he grabbed the collar, dragging her into the center of the room. She sat up, keeping her tail around herself, and looked up at him as he spoke. She blinked once, what he was asking regestering in her mine. He wanted her to take her clothes off, in front of him. Immeditly, she shook her head, one of her ears drooping as a small voice in the back of her head warned that she would be punsihed.

She felt the bonds on her wrist losen, and she began to rub her wrist, stareing at the floor as he spoke again. What was he going to do to her? Thinking back, she knew there was no way she was going to be able to escape, and he had said she was already going to punished. She had refused to take her clothes off, and she had only anwsered one of his questions. Sundley afraid, she began to back away again, keeping her tail curled tightly around her body.
 
With a sigh, he put his hands out helplessly speaking in a somber tone, "I am sorry, I did try to do things the nice way, but if you will not obey, you can keep your underwear for tonight, you will be more willing by tomorrow...". He did not want her body just yet, he would make her know that denying him a request was a mistake, he moved his hands again, the light shining again on the wrists, before they moved together slowly, one above the other as iff to block, then they began to rise, slowly pulling her upward, until she was being suspended in air by her wrists, his tail moving around, and tearing her dress off her body in a fluid motion, "Riku my pet, your going to regret not listening to me...". His tail whipped around, and snapped against her stomach with about the same force of a crop whip, not enough to mar her body, but enough to make her cry out in pain, unless she resisted the urge which he had his doubts that she would, and he did plan on making her cry out in pain.

This was too be a punishment, she was expected to clean, and keep his house in proper running order, "If you ever want to be allowed to leave my home, you will act like a good little pet, or my rules will be much harsher, do you understand"? Her blush told him quite the story, for someone who just wandered into a strangers house without a second thought. "Remove your tail, you have nothing to hide from me..." His voice had a warning tone, she was on her last chance before he started being very harsh with her, the strike, was a very clear warning, disobeying him now would be something she regretted.
 
She watched his hands, watching them as they moved. In one part of her brain that wasn't focused on what was happing right now, at this moment, she wondered why he moved his hands so much. Her face brightened again as he spoke, wondering if he was going to undress her himself. She looked down as the light began to shine on her wrist, her eyes widening. She felt them pull together, unable to stop her wrist being pulled together. She squirmed as she felt herself slowly lifted, her tail moving and tugging on the bonds that kept her wrist trapped, seeing if there would be any type of budging. She blushed bright red again as she felt his tail rip her dress from her body, squeaking as she tried to cover herself. Her tail barely covered her, and her face stayed red as she saw his tail rise up. Crying out as she felt it crack across her stomach, she struggled, trying to get released from her bonds.

She looked at him fearfully, listening quietly as he spoke. His voice carried a warning tone, yet she didn't want to move her tail. Biting down on her lip as she considered the option of either being hit again, or what she assumed he would do, or moving her tail and letting him stare at her. She bit down on her lip harder, stareing dowm at the floor as she slowly let her tail drop.
 
When she lowered her tail, he smiled at the small victory, he would not her win anything, he saw the curious look at his hands, "Spells are more powerful with somatic components to them, not necessary, but with there being no point not too...". He spoke as if teaching an apprentice, "Good instead of four you only get two now...". The tail shot across her again striking her exposed stomach hard another two times before he smiled, "You broke the glass why did you not clean it up"? He did not sound angry, just asking the question casually like talking about the weather, he moved closer to her, making her raise higher, so her stomach was as high as his face, slowly he slid his hands to her exposed belly gently tracing her panties along the waist with two fingers, then sliding his hand along her belly, gently around her belly button, and stopping just before reaching her breast.

Sven smiled his hand soft, and tender as he traced her skin, able to go from pleasure to pain in an instant. He made it very clear he was checking out her body, his eyes falling on her underwear, and bra with a soft smile, "You will earn your cloths from mme, if you mess up again, that will be your bra, mess up after that, and you will work naked till I decide you need cloths...". He hoped that would make her fall in line knowing she wanted her only possession to be the collar around her neck, sure she would want to be done with that. He liked having her at his mercy, waiting for what she would say next, to decide how to deal with her.
 
She listened quietly as he spoke, wondering if the smile on his face was a good thing, or a bad thing. She dropped an ear, trying to understand what he had said. Spells? Somatic? No reason not to? She was only half listening, and her mind was still trying figure out what he meant when his tail whipped across her stomach again. Crying out as he struck her, she struggled against her bonds, tilting her head down as he struck her again. She cryed out once more, still only half listening. Four? He would have hit her four times. He smiled again as he asked his next question. She was silent for a few moments, and then she whispered, afraid the anwser would get her in trouble, but more afraid about what would happen if he found out she was lying.

"I didn't want to..." Her face blushed darker as she felt his hands running across her stomach, trembling at his touch. Part of her brain hated this, hateing the way he was touching her, hating the she was bound. Another part though his touch was nice, and he wasn't hurting her, and another part didn't know what to thing. His touch felt strange, and she started to twist her wrist, unable to stop herself. Catching the last part of his sentance, her eyes widened. Work naked!? Struggling more, she shook her head rapidly, not wanting to be anymore exposed than she was.
 
With a smile Sven nodded his head, lowering her just a bit, making sure to keep her feet off the ground, not wanting her to hurt herself struggling. "Well that is a shame, but your my pet now... Which means if I tell you to so something you will now do it, do you understand me?" He spoke with an easy way as if he did not care one way or another, and his smile made it worse, not hitting her cause he was angry, just because she caused trouble. His hands gliding along her sides, feeling her flesh under his fingers, as he caressed her skin. His tail slid around, and pressed to the front of her panties, sliding against her through the cloth, pressing hard, but only enough to make sure she felt it. He was not being rough, and he was simply interested in what she would say, and how she would react to his treatment of her.

"Well if you want to keep at least your underwear, I expect you to go to the kitchen, grab a bag, and go clean up every last bit of glass you broke. Also you will not touch ANYTHING in my home without my permission, or you will be punished, and twice as much if you were to break anything else..." He leaned forward bending just slightly as he kissed her neck line with a tender light touch of his lips, "Do you have any problem doing that?" He would not allow her to have her dress back, and would punish her for even attempting to get it back to cover, she was not going to be allowed to hide her body from him, and would only get clothing at his whim.
 
She felt herself lowered slightly, tilting her head to the side as he spoke. His pet? She wasn't a pet! Pouting, she nodded her head slightly, understanding but not agreeing with it one bit. She started to protest, but felt his hands sliding up her body, her face brighting as she struggled again. She shut her eyes tightly, turning her head as she struggled, feeling his hands still running along her body. Her eyes shot open as she felt his tail push against her, squeaking and jerking her head towards him. She felt her stomach twist and tie into a millon diffrent knots, and she felt really warm. She stopped struggling, pressing her legs together and pulling them up slightly. She could feel the heat coming from her face, probly as bright as a tomato. She started to struggle again, squeaking out,

"D-don't d-do t-that!!!"

She pressed her lips together, watching him as he countied to touch her. She listen quietly, squirming at his touch, nodding her head slowly at his demand. Her eyes widened again, thinking about what he just said. At least!? At least keep her underwear!? He couldn't do that! Slowly a relization hit her. This man could do anything he wanted to her, whenever he wanted. Her eyes filled with terror, and she stared at him as he spoke. It wouldn't be too hard to clean up the glass.... she wouldn't touch anything... and she defintly wouldnt break anything. She really didn't want to be punished again, terrified of what he would do to her. She squeaked as he leaned down and kissed her neckline, rapidly shaking her head at his question. She looked longingly at her torn dress, wishing she could get it to cover herself. To afraid of getting in more trouble, she stared at the man, not sure what to do now.
 
Sven gave a light growl to warn her of her mistake, "What did I say about telling me what not to do?" His tail moved away sliding up her chest, tearing through her bra in an instant, slipping around to her back he suddenly snapped his tail across her back twice, and once striking her on the ass, his eyes following her frame, as she was brought back his arms folded around her stomach her back to his chest, "Do I need to punish you for being a bad pet, or do you understand me now?" He would slowly push her to the point he wanted for now it was making sure she listened to his every command, next he would teach her how to behave.

His hands slid up her stomach to take her bra slipping it off, and tossing it away, cutting it twice more just to make sure it was not wearable anymore as his hands then slid around her breasts gently groping her. "I am your master, your owner now. I will do as I please for as long as I please... Your my pet now..." He pinched her nipple a little hard wanting her to cry out while he made his point, "You will do what I want, how I want..." His tail slid between her legs, pushing them apart just enough to get to her crotch through the panties, running up, and down slowly along the front just to prove she could not stop him, it looked slender, but the way it pushed her legs aside to go where it pleased, it was clearly infused with power that was not natural to what it should be able to do.
 
She let out a quiet whimper at his growl, squeaking as she felt his tail swipe up her body, ripping thru her bra. Struggling harder, she cryed out as she felt him whip her back, and then once over her bottom. She stopped her struggling for a moment, whimpering as where he hit her began to sting. She was truly terrifed now, wanting to go home. She trembled, whimpering again as she felt his arm around her waist. She countied to squirm, shaking her head rapidly. "I-I'm s-sorry! I-I u-understand..." she shut her eyes again, trembling.

She yelped as he groped her, starting to thrash in his grip. She parted her lips, alnost demanding that he stop, but bit down on her lip as she thought about getting whipped again. She contiued to thrash as he countied to touch her, confused and scared. Once again, a part of he brain hated it, screaming at her to make him stop. A second part told her to clam down, enjoy what was happing. A third disagreed with both, unsure of what to do. Following her intail response, she squrimed, crying out as he pinched her nipple. She felt tears well up in hers eyes, squirming and thrashing as his tail pushed up between her legs, touching her again. Biting down harder on her lip to stop the words the wanted to come out her throat, she whimpered out, "I-I w-wanna g-go h-home..." she sniffed, slowly letting her body fall limp as he countued to touch her.
 
Sven grinned slowly at her whimpers, and her agreement to him for now, she knew he was in charge. He felt her every tremble in his arms, his hands stayed around her breast gently rotating along her soft breasts pinching at her nipples to make her cry out again, he was testing her now, he wanted to either make her try to fight him so she ended up nude while she worked, or see if her embarrassment of having to work nude would overcome her want to be away from him, his lips moved down to her neck as he kissed tenderly at her neck. "That's good my pet, you should be happy you are so willing to learn..." He spoke slow making sure to spend all the time he wanted to teasing her.

He listened to her speak, those words were a mistake to say to him. "Ohh, Riku my pet, you are home..." He said with a warning tone, daring her to show she believed otherwise, and then he felt the one thing he did not want, he had enjoyed her squirming in his hands, fighting, and losing herself to pleasure at the same time. When he felt her go limp his hands turned rough abusing her breasts with tight squeezing as he pulled her hard back to his chest pinching her nipples hard, he did not tell her what she did was wrong, but even his tail shoved up hard pushing her panties front slightly inside of her as it rubbed to make her either fight back, or scream out in pleasure, which one did not matter to him, both would be equally as pleasing to him at the moment, he would not let her go limp, and not struggle, there would be no fun in it for him if she did that. "Your going to learn to like it here, as my pet when your good, and possibly one of my wall decorations if you further to displease me..." He doubted she would understand what that meant, but it would make her think. Which would make her fear to displease him at all he supposed.
 
Riku squirmed as he coutiened his teasing, feeling like she wanted to throw up, but feeling so very hot at the same time. She really didn't want to be naked, terrified of the things he would do to her. Although, a part of her mind muttered that he would do it anyway, naked or not. Yelpped as he pinched her nipples, struggling harder against him, trying to think of a way to make him stop. Somewhere in her mind, she figured if he liked her struggling so much, if she stopped struggling, he would stop touching her. So she slowly started to fall limp.

She muttered as he spoke, "Its not..." The mintue he start to roughen up his touch, she screamed and arched her back, starting to thrash harder. She almost demand that he stop, but bit down harder on her lip to prevent it. She gasped as his tail pushed some of her panties inside her, squirming and trying to press her legs together. She felt sick, and warm, and disgusted, and a feeling she couldt describe all at the same time. A part of her mind was screaming Yes! While another shouted No! Leaving one confused and scared in the corner. Crying and struggling, she barely listen to him, catching the last words of his sentace. Wall decoration? Like, a picture? Her eyes widen as the many possibiltys ran thru her mind, new found thoughts making there rounds. One more loud than the others, she saw herself pinned to a wall, diffrent vistors touching her as the please, and the man grinning and enjoying her displeasure. She countied to thrash and struggle, whimpering, "I-I'm s-sorry!"
 
When he felt her thrash he only grinned continuing abusing her body in his hands as he slowly let go of her. "Now my little pet, scamper off, and clean up your mess... Get your ass moving before I decide what more I can do to you, and I expect you back here as soon as you are done..." He turned, and gently lowered himself into his chair patting his lap, "I expect you back here, and in my lap like a good pet.." His eyes flowed to her his eyes going over her form, "Remember not to take forever, but I expect it done right, and for you not to hurt yourself..." He spoke it casually, but looked as though he did not care.

He waved his hand lightly, as the wrist straps, seemed to just fall off, and vanish the straps going with them, as he sighed. "I am always watching you, next time you try to leave my house, I will take you outside, and tie you to my gate for a day or two for others to appreciate your need to get to them..." He said it casually, doubting it would fully sink in as he pulled his book up, and slid back to his page, as he knew she would not be able to clean it in the time he offered properly, and that would just bring to his amusement later when he got to punish her for the shards of glass she could not clean up with ease. If she even did spend the time to clean it up properly, she would be in trouble for taking too long to do what he told her, he enjoyed this type of command either way he won, and got to have fun with his new pet, she would soon learn what it took to please him.
 
She countied to thrash, whimpering as he countied his rough touch on her body. Falling limp as he hands moved away from her body, she panted hard as her face slowly turned back to its normal color. She stared at him, biting down on her lip as he told her what she was to do. She wanted to protest, but was terrifed of what he would do. Blushing and curling her tail around her bare breast as she relized he was looking over her body, her eyes widening as he said that when she finshed she was to sit in his lap. She didn't want to do that. She looked down at the floor as she waited for him to finsh speaking and let her down from her chains. She set her feet on the floor, keeping her tail wrapped tightly around her breast, rubbing her wrists. Her eyes widen again as he said that if she tried to run again, he would tie her to his front gate. Not understanding what he meant, she thought he would tie her to the gate the way she was, just about naked and for others to see. She crossed her arms around her chest, moving her tail and wrapping in around her waist as she waited for him to finsh talking.

The mintue he finshed talking, she scurried off, back to the living room where the broken glass was. Carefully not to step on any of it, she tried to clean up the mess quickly, but only ended up cutting herself on the glass. Yelping, she turned her palm to examine her hand. She bit her bottom lip, stareing at the long cut mark along her palm. She remember the man saying not to hurt herself, and she prayed her wouldn't be mad. She had only been trying to do what he had told her, and it was only an accident. Licking her palm, she stuck her tounge out at the strange copper taste. She carefully picked up the rest the glass, looking around for a trashcan that she could deposit the glass into. Finding one, she dropped it into it, in no hurry to get back to the study where the man was. She eventualy made her way to his study, stareing at the floor as she kept her arms crossed tightly over her chest, keeping her still bare breast covered. She slowly made her way closer to him as she stared at the floor. She really didn't want to climb into his lap, and she knew she would already be in trouble for cuting herself on the glass. Slowly looking up at him, she bit down on her lip and waited.
 
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