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Feeling her master fucking her harder made the poor little thing scream in pain and pleasure as she felt herself being pumped so hard and this time she wanted it, her hips thrusting against his member while driving Noir’s tail deep into herself, making her moan and squirm in pleasure, mewing softly as she wrapped her arms around them and saw her kiss her master again, a little jealous, but she didn’t care at the moment, she was getting drilled both ways and was loving every second of it. Moaning loudly she was so flushed, her cheeks so pink, as well as her poor violated sex, so raw from both of them fucking her for the last few days. She moaned and whimpered, the pain an pleasure mixing into a dangerous, but addicting combination as she felt herself so close to her next climax and as her master fucked her ass and her mistress fucked her womanhood she hardly was able to hold back and once again came hard all over Noir’s tail, moaning and whimpering softly as her body tensed. But she soon found it was no over yet as she was moved and soon fucked by Noir’s tail again, whimpering softly, finding herself so tired now as she was pinned by Noir on her stomach and her tight little pussy violated again.

But her master seemed to be enjoying it so she told herself to withstand this for just a little longer and she may be able to rest a bit, finding herself useless in this state of lust and weakness. Her body was almost limp and using what little strength she had left to keep herself conscious. Her hands soon grasped the bed sheets as she moaned and screamed hard again and again, purring as she thrust against Noir’s tail, hearing her words brought her to worry about this, and if she were to possibly show up right now or soon while they were doing this, or resting to recuperate. “But Mistress, I don’t know if I could fight her, I want to protect Master, but what if I can’t?” She asked in a whisper to her, not knowing if she could defeat such a woman.
 
Noir trapped the kitten's question in a part of her mind as she felt herself toeing the edge of her peak, and with the lamb thumping hard behind her and the feel of his hands tightening on her hips he was close to his own peak as well. She made sure to torment the poor kitten with her tail to draw out another orgasm from the girl, and for those hot moments she basked in the pleasure until as last she slammed her hips back and felt herself and the lamb peak. He seemed to only go harder as he came, and unfortunately for the kitten the harder he was with Noir, the more insistent her tail was with that tight pussy of her's was. She kept that flexible appendage deep and twisting until she felt there wasn't any other way but for her to peak once more, and as Lox began to relax and gently nibble along her long ear she sighed with satisfaction as he slipped out of her. Listening to both of them pant was music to the mistress's ear, but even with such pleasure and warmth there was still the very real danger that Lox's old mistress was on the loose and was most likely searching for her favorite slave. Even though it was wrong Noir couldn't deny the fact that if she was in the woman's place she would have done the exact same thing. The lamb was a dangerous and luxurious prize, and his cute kitten was an unthinkably delectable bonus but if they were taken against her will it would take a lot of planning and cunning to snatch them away. Slipping her tail from out of the kitten's sex, Noir gently lifted her up and pushed Lox over on the bed smiling as she laid the kitten on top of her master and curled up with the two of them. For a moment she relaxed and nuzzled the kitten's soft back, nibbling at her neck as Lox nipped at her ears and with her mind she gently nudged the kitten's tired one.

"Strength isn't always necessary kitten... Sometimes it's just a matter of catching the opposition off guard. I doubt she's expecting Lox to have accumulated so much power, nor actually own a pet after the ordeal he's suffered so she will most likely think your the most docile creature on the face of the earth. What I can tell you is this, sway your hips more and move more sensually when you walk or if she should see you because if I can look through your dance and see just how dangerous you can be she will be able to do so as well. If nothing else act as the timid kitten you naturally are, but in the event you come across her if you catch an attitude with her you'll be looking at a punishment equal to what she has put your master though. And pray she doesn't love you like she does him, or I fear you'll suffer a fate far worse than death. For now rest, and savor your master's warmth. If you do care for him you may very well have to shed blood to keep him."
 
As Noir’s tail began to thrust into her again and again harder and harder, making her moan and cry out in pleasure, looking up at them from over her should and the harder her master thrust it seemed to make Noir go rougher on her even more, but she didn’t mind at all and even managed to push back against Noir’s tail and as her master and mistress reached their climaxes it caused herself to cum hard as well and she could hardly remain awake, knowing they had slept, but compared to how much they used her she hardly got enough sleep, but she knew they should still have time to rest up a little before having to leave. As the woman lift the little cat and placed her on her master she smiled and hugged onto him laying against him with a smile as she relaxed and listened to her words.

Listening to her she knew what she meant, but normally she was a very calm and sweet kitten, knowing to obey no matter what, which could work out for her, but she was worried more about her master, and if her ability to obey kept her master safe she would do what ever it took, but the thought of having to shed blood was not one that she wanted to do, but to keep him she would, and with a glance up to Noir she nodded, letting her know she understood what she might have to do, keeping in mind that if she were to come across this woman with her master, she would have to tread carefully and right off the bat try to seem to be a very sweet, caring, and fragile pet, who wants nothing more than to please her owner, but that was fine with her so long as she got to stay near her master, and even keep him safe.

Cuddling against his chest she nuzzled her head against her master’s neck purring softly before falling asleep against him, her tail swaying from side to side slowly as she slept soundly wondering what was going to happen now. She reminded herself that she would have to take the medicine or else she would be a liability for her master and the thought of that awful woman threatening her when pregnant, or taking her children and enslaving them as well especially if any of them were going to be black lambs like him since she did not want that fate for her children.
 
Lox slowly stroked his right hand down his kitten's back as he gently sighed with the pleasure and warmth his pet brought him with her sleeping soundly against his chest. Noir had curled up behind him and had looped her arms around his waist, her hands gently brushing down the kitten's hips as she buried her muzzle into his neck and sighed with equal pleasure. Though Lox knew now what had been occurring between the three of them he was still hesitant about delving into those memories his mind had purposely blocked off, and since his kitten was now bonded to him and Noir there was the fact that she had to share in those memories to an extent that he never wanted to impose on her. It seemed that he was forced to both thank and curse Noir in the same breath for doing this to him but understood her standing as far as Marole was concerned. Even though the fact remained she still wanted to own him as her own personal pet she wasn't willing to let him or his kitten go to his previous mistress, knowing full well there was a high chance of the crazed woman killing him with her affections and never even under pressure selling him to anyone previous. He still remembered with a shutter how that she used to say he was her favorite, and that she loved him more than any of the other pets she owned, but wasn't willing to delve into just how she used to show her love to him when she was aggravated or moody. Lox relaxed with his kitten and slipped into a deep sleep, and though he wasn't exactly sure how long he had been asleep there was something within him that had aroused from it's own slumber. It was like the feeling of the hair rising up on the back of his neck and that something utterly dangerous was far to close for his own comfort as his eyes slowly drifted open.

Years of his own personal training had taught him not to panic even when things didn't add up the way they were suppose to, and what greeted his slightly open eyes was terrifying. They were no longer in Noir's room, and the dragoness was no where to be found and second both himself and his kitten had been bathed and clothed in soft sleep wear accompanied by a slight sting along his neck which meant not only had they been drugged but they had been out for a while as well. Immediately Lox thought of betrayal but the idea Noir would turn them over made no since because she was hell bent on owning him herself but what caused an ice cold feeling to roil through his entire body was the delicate hand that stroked down his back. Both he and his kitten were curled up together on a couch, but someone was sitting beside them and gently stroking a hand along his body as he watched a very familiar hand descend to scratch behind the kittens ears. "You were always so lovely to watch sleeping. You should know that a mistress of all people would know when her pet is actually asleep." That sweet soft voice, and the gentle way her hand was sliding down his back brought back a flood of memories that were so violent it was enough to jolt through the link and wake his kitten up. The memories of her torturing him, how she always seemed to be affectionate when doing the most unspeakable things, and finally the more recent memories of his kitten and Noir but something happened. Suddenly Lox felt a dire rage far off who's attention turned almost desperately towards himself and his kitten, and he could feel that his pet was also aware of that fact when he realized that it was Noir. The dragoness was looking for them, the hatred and anger bubbling up from her mind evidence enough that they weren't turned over but stolen away.

But the link to the dragon was cut a moment later when Marole gently leaned down and turned took the kitten's face in her left hand to turn her towards her own as she smiled. The woman was a type of otter, with soft dark green eyes and odd blue hair that cascaded all the way down towards the middle of her back as a playful smile spread across her face as she looked into the kitten's eyes. "My my.... what a lovely kitten you are dear.... I'm amazed that my dear pet would choose to own another soul after living as my favorite, but I have never allowed any of my pets to escape. You though are an added bonus to my prized lamb, but I can see he has changed greatly too since I've seen him." Even though her eyes were warm and affectionate a sudden coldness crept into them, a ruthlessness and cruelty that couldn't be matched by a sane person but very much evident in the cold smile as she murmured. "If your a good pet then I might just spare some of my attention to you after I'm done with my lamb, but be assured I won't tolerate whining or mewling over what I do. I won't be question, and if you value your life.... or more importantly your master's health... I'd suggest obeying without a single complaint. I dear kitten, am mistress Marole, and you are to refer to me as nothing else." Lox tensed horribly beside her but his arms were bound behind him in special cuffs that extended up his arms to keep him from harming himself by trying to escape. Leaning down she kissed his neck and smiled with that familiar warmth as she reached over and fingered the kitten's collar."I'll have to find my lamb a new collar.... but the kitten will keep that one. It somehow seems... appropriate.
 
Smiling up at her Master Arria hugged to him tightly, her tail swishing from side to side as she slept soundly, but her thoughts were some what mixed with the others and she tried to relax as she looked up at him again kissing against his neck easing his mind with out really thinking about it. Sleeping soundly she leaned her head into her master, the feeling of he and Noir their comforting her while she lay on the bed, purring softly as her hand grazed over her master’s skin softly, being gentle as usual. His memories did disturb her and gave her the chills, unable to believe how cruel that mistress of his was, and she still claimed she loved him, yet the way that she hurt him was horrible almost making her sick at how sweet she was and how twisted her mind must have been. After what felt like hours of sleeping she finally felt her master waking and remained still for a few moments before he quickly moved off of the couch, then her mind jumped and she was startled awake, looking around in this new place her body tensed when she saw the woman from his memories and when she spoke of his sleeping she looked up at her master nervously before she took hold of the little neko, her ears falling back against her head and her tail wrapped around her leg nervously. Feeling her hand on her face she looked up at her, listening closely to everything the woman said she waited for her to finish speaking to her, all her training with Vixy had been incase she were to have a mistress such as this and she looked over her shoulder at her master seeing his hands behind his back and knew she would have to tread lightly in order to hopefully keep him safe.

Looking back to the mistress she nodded her head becoming the sweet obedient pet she had been taught to by the fox, “It is a pleasure to meet you Mistress, my name is Arria.” She told her softly, keeping eye contact with her for a moment before lowering her head a little bit, “I understand completely Mistress, I won’t question you at all Mistress, I assure you I am a very well trained pet, that is why I think master chose me in the first place, as well as my skills, which I hope may come in handy to you, I can play the violin expertly, sing, and dance.” She told her softly, a purr in her voice as she relaxed some to allow her ears to perk up and her tail to return to swaying back and forth. The fair skinned kitten did not take her attention from the mistress, her bright crystal blue eyes looking her over, having to admit she was beautiful, but she knew she was dangerous. Raising a hand up slowly she ran her hand through her long dark red hair to get it out of her face, hoping her master would not get angry with her for this since she did not want him hurt and would do anything to keep him safe. Looking to the things on her master’s arms she smirked, knowing if she gave Arria enough time with her master alone her claws that extended would be able to cut through those easily, but that she kept to herself. Watching her pet her master she could feel her temper flair, but she did not react at all to it and as she brought her hand to touch the collar that had once been his she leaned her head against the woman’s hand as though wanting the attention. But something brought fear to her as she thought to herself, she had taken the medicine Noir gave her, but that would only last so long on her and she would soon be pregnant with Lox's children, and that would create so many more problems for the two of them.
 
Marole eyed the kitten carefully for a moment, as if considering what to do with her at the moment or weather or not to believe such a punctual pet. Taking Aaria's chin in her left hand she tilted her head up towards her own and gently gazed into her eyes, her nose tilting up ever so slightly against the kitten's until she pressed a sweet little kiss against her lips. After just a moment she broke the contact and ran her tongue up the side of her muzzle, a devious smile curling on her lips. "You seem like such a good little kitty... And I must say I do enjoy the taste of you. It isn't like me not to gut you alive considering you've been at my lamb for quite some time to have his scent so thoroughly entwined with your own but I think I'll make an exception." Pressing a more intimate kiss against her lips she reached her arms around the kitten and hugged her softly against her own body, the touch of her tongue meeting the little pets canines and the tip of her own scratchy tongue before breaking the kiss and looking her in the eye. "It's been a very long time since I've had my favorite pet, and longer still since I've been satisfied with lesser breeds regardless of how well they have been bred but understand little kitty that since I'm keeping you I won't have to torture my lamb too badly when he's disobedient." The woman had said it so very calmly that it sounded like a joke, but the deadly glint in her eyes told her otherwise, and Lox tensed horribly as a slow sigh escaped her as she rubbed her hips more firmly into his back. "You see my kitten how he tenses? He remembers full well what I'm capable of, and though he needs a good punishment for escaping me and nearly killing me it won't take nearly as much with you... I think he loves you kitten...... and that makes me want to tear you in half because if he should love anyone it should be his mistress..."

Another kiss followed her pause, but this one was harder and more aggressive as she gripped the kittens ass tightly and pulled her firmly into the kiss, her eyes narrowing into little more than pin pricks as the whole of her eyes looked like a maniacal set of cold green before breaking the kiss. "But I like you to much to kill you, and I have a feeling my lamb will be very obedient with such a precious kitten in my loving hands. Though..... I think an example is in order, and I know my lamb would beg me not to you should at least have a taste of what I am capable of." Marole smiled wickedly as she leaned back and reached towards the side of the couch, and pulled out what looked like nothing more than a rod that was about a foot and a few inches long with a leather loop at the very end. A look of both pleasure and madness curled onto the mistresses face as she held it, and Lox physically began to struggle before Marole tutted him and jabbed him in the side just under his arm and against his ribs. The terrifying then was what sounded like a twig being cracked but not quite broken, and suddenly for all his strength Lox was still. Marole took the kittens face in her left hand and held the little leather loop just under her nose. "This little kitten, is the one thing you will learn to fear more than anything else because if for a single moment I chose to use it, you would rather me stab you through your jaw just to escape it. It's called simply and Aegis little kitten, and this is why you should never give me reason to use it like what I've done to your master." Marole did a simple movement and touched the tip to the kittens bicep, showed the little pet a new sensation of agony. It didn't have it's own word of explanation, and most of those it was used it would say there isn't a way to describe it, but as close as a description possible was it's touch felt like the flesh was being flayed from the body and burned to ash at it was cut away. Muscles under it's touch jerked, spasmed, and locked on themselves, and the bones underneath felt like they were being opened with a saw and yet when the mistress pulled it away only a mere second passed, with no concern-able mark left on her arm asides the pain that lingered.

The otter had moved to catch the pet, knowing that most collapsed after that first experience before whispering into her ear. "That is naught but pain, and I may chose if it marks you or not but now you know what it's like... and understand what it means to touch it because it gives pain to whomever it punishes or welds." She forced the kitten to look up into her face as she smiled that mad smile, and placed the leather tip of the cursed weapon just under her nose without touching her before murmuring. "Obey kitten, and you will be rewarded. Disobey, and I will take turns torturing the two of you so one is in agony, and the other tears themselves apart watching."
 
As Arria looked up at the mistress for a moment she ignored her master, knowing full well how to act around this woman, and as she felt her lips press against hers she acted off of pure instinct, kissing back gently purring softly as she looked up at the woman, listening to her words carefully, but the smile on her lips frightened her and she looked to her master for a moment hearing her words and knowing it was not something good, but she was glad she at least got to live in order to help her master, When she said she would make an exception she gave a weak smile to her lowering her head a little, “Thank you, mistress.” She muttered sweetly in a purr, trying to play it off as though she were just as she was meant to be, a sweet little innocent kitten. Feeling another kiss she was startled and did as she had before, relaxing, allowing her to do as she pleased with the kitten, gently responding but allowing her full control. When she broke the kiss the girl quickly caught her breath, leaning her head against the mistresses hand before looking to her master watching him tense, and as she looked at him her eyes told him to be strong and not let her hurting the kitten to get to him, but she knew that would be impossible. Hearing her question she nodded slowly, seeing his reaction and knew something was in store for them, and as she leaned into the mistress she looked up at her fearfully. Feeling the next kiss rough and rather mean in her opinion, but she submitted, far more than any pet would have for such a frightening mistress.

Looking up she saw the look in her eyes and hearing her say that she wanted to give her a taste she shook her head slowly, and watched as her master was hurt by it, causing the girl to try to pull away and tend to him, like a good pet should, but as she brought it to her bicep she felt her breath catch in her throat, remembering Vixy telling her about such an item and so she remained still and slowly closed her eyes bracing herself the best she could for it, a soft whimper of a meow escaping her lips as she watched her inch it toward her arm. And once it finally touched and the kitten was able to feel the pain course through her small body a scream emanated from her full lips as her body nearly collapsed as the mistress caught her and brought her to her, almost passing out as she looked up at her fearfully, a soft whimper escaping her lips while her ears fell back against her head and she watched as it came to her nose, making the kitten look up at the mistress with a strange look, one of obedience that she had given Lox when she had first met him, complete obedience for now. She managed to catch a breath enough to whimper softly from her lips, “I’ll obey mistress, I’ll obey.” She managed to say while her body wanted her to collapse.
 
The mistress was pleased with the kitten, even if she was far weaker and didn't possess her favorite pets stamina or pain tolerance she was far from unhappy. Crawling over her lamb she slipped down between them and sighed happily as she wriggled more firmly back against his chest, yanking the kitten down so that they were chest to chest and gently caressed her soft ears. "I'm surprised little kitten, most go unconscious or cry uncontrollably until I have to use it over and over again to silence them. Leaning down she pulled her head up and enjoyed another sweet kiss with the cute kitten before murmuring lovingly into her ear. "That doesn't mean I won't be rough and use you the way that will bring me the most delicious pleasure just as I will use my little lamb to satisfy myself again. For now though rest in the normal way to work the drugs out of your system so that I can really guage just how much you can take... And be very wary kitten, I sleep lightly and I don't like to be disturbed even by a beautiful kitty cat. I've done far worse to my little lamb for less." The otter curled her tail possessively around the kitten's waist, nibbling idly at her ear tips as she snuggled more intently against her lamb.

"I remember when I had to use the Aegis until Lox passed out, because no matter how tired he would lay at my side awake and utterly still until morning. And even then I could use him so very little without killing him in the process, so this little kitten is your first responsibility to me when I give you the chance. You will ensure he sleeps soundly, so that I might play with the two of you when your vital and well rested. Tonight I will enjoy the warmth from the both of you, but since your master will be awake for the entire time I'll only have you to play with." Snuggling down she nuzzled the top of her head and the amazingly soft and warm ears as she murmured one last time before she drifted into a peaceful slumber. "One day, when I've trained you and my lamb to the point I want, I'll have both of you nice and warm at my side willing to please and serve. Then at last I can show others love without having to torture them to earn it through fear." With that the mistress slept, instinctively curling her tail more tightly around the kitten's waist to detect any jerk or fact movement that might be her trying to attack or escape.
 
It took Arria a lot to stay conscious, but she did it in order to hopefully keep her master awake, and so she looked up at her when she pulled her into her chest, looking to her master for a moment fearfully, hoping he would sleep to get is energy back enough, and until then she would obey and be a good girl for the mistress, knowing she would have to be careful about what she did and said. But she knew what a punishment was for and managed to answer why she had remained conscious, “A punishment is useless if the pet is unconscious most of the time, and unless I am told I may rest I try my best to remain awake for my master or mistress, as is expected for a punishment, mistress.” She said softly, before feeling her kiss her again, the little kitten tensing a little, the pain still in her mind as the woman touched her, but was unable to see how she could possibly think that beating a pet could make them love her, if anything they will tell her that they do from fear of pain, but they would never truly love her unless she were to completely break them in mind and body.

Feeling the Mistress come to her ears she gave a soft whimper at her words, pain not being what the girl was use to let alone able to be as strong as her master when it came to taking pain. When she told her to rest Arria knew it would be impossible for her to remain asleep and did not plan on running so quickly, it would have been too obvious and not the right time. "I'll do whatever I can to please you mistress," She purred softly moving her head a little in order to get comfortable, her ears brushing against the woman. Nodding she tried to fall asleep but with the otter holding onto her tightly and unable to be held by her master she was finding no rest even as she tried to close her eyes and fall asleep, and finally after what seemed like hours she was able to relax enough to fall asleep into a light sleep, purring softly in her sleep while her tail swayed back and forth slowly, brushing against the mistress softly.
 
True to her words, Marole awoke with the brush of the kitten's tail in the night and though she considered punishing her for it she decided against it. The kitten proved a valuable find along with the lamb, and she wanted her well rested for the playtime they were going to have tomorrow. She could feel her lamb still awake behind her, breathing evenly and deeply in a meditative state she never knew he could delve into. It seemed there was a lot of lost ground to make up with her favorite pet, but there would be plenty of time for that later as she snuggled down further between the two of them and went back to sleep. The morning came nice and late for the mistress, her night far more comfortable with the lamb against her flesh and within her grasp once more but she looked slightly confused for a moment at the beautiful little kitten in her arms. Then she remembered the delicious prize that came with her lamb, and using her tail to shift the kitten up gently she kissed her softly on the lips as she chose a more affectionate way to wake her up. Her hands trailed down the silky material of her night dress, and slowly after finding the edges slid underneath to caress the soft warm and unblemished skin underneath. She would have to be careful with such a delicate pet, she admired beauty in her pets and wasn't one to mar that beauty with ugly and wicked scars but that didn't mean she would skimp on the punishment though. Her hands cupped the kitten's firm ass as she kissed the pet more intently, her long thick tail uncoiled from around her and slid from the tip nearly to the base against her sex to stimulate the poor kitten's bare sex with the silk of her fur.

There wasn't anything quite like waking up to playtime in the mistresses opinion, and she wasted no time in her intent to have her way with both of them. Sitting up and lifting the little kitten up as well she stepped over the lamb and used her tail to push him farther onto the couch, rolling him onto his back as she straddled his waist and firmly down on his crotch. "Listen very carefully my little sleepy kitten, I'd like to have a little bit of both of you this morning, but we'll have to convince my lamb to wake up in a different area. There were aggravating times when no matter how I tired I couldn't arouse him even with my body, and required a chemical to do the job for me. But since I have you both to threaten and to use, I think he'll find his libido in order to protect you. After all you know exactly what it feels like from yesterday, it would behove you to play along and make your master hard, that is a pets job anyways but today you'll have help." Unlike the day before where her cloths couldn't exactly be seen, the otter woman was wearing some time of single piece bathing suit that hugged her body, but it had an odd sheen to it that didn't quite match what the materials should have been, and was colored a dark blood red. With a slow but firm movement she round her round ass into his crotch, her tail wrapping around Aaria's right leg and pulling it one way while her left arm looped under her left leg, spreading her legs apart go give him a beautiful view of her tight sex. Even worse was the fact that they were in some kind of city huge city apartment, and with windows lining the walls there was a whole section of office building where people could be seen bustling about. One look would show god and everyone else the poor kitten, and as Marole worked her ass into his crotch she used her free right hand to work her sex, and just as any good mistress would it didn't take her long to figure out just what made the kitten squirm.
 
Sleeping soundly her tail stopped swaying after a moment or two, unable to help it of course since her kind’s tails swished whenever they were happy or calm. While asleep she leaned her head into the mistress, nuzzling up to her, but only because of the dream about she and her master, making the sweet little neko happy for the moment. As the mistress woke in the morning she remained asleep, needing much needed rest. Feeling the soft kiss on her lips Arria have a soft mew like sound as she slowly woke up not fully just from the kiss but while the tail unwrapped around her body and then move to her sex, waking her up instantly forcing a small sweet little moan from her lips, looking up to see her master, hoping he was not angry with her for doing as she was told when it came to the mistress, but it was either that or see her master hurt and she would rather be a good girl instead of letting him get hurt, but when he gained his strength she would cut off the leather bindings around his hands and all the way up his arms, knowing her claws could cut through, she just hoped he could try and relax until them, but then she brought her attention to the mistress and blushed brightly lowering her eyes a little, “Good morning mistress.” She said in her sweet little voice, a purr in her voice.

Moving she looked to Marole and nodded her head to her words, knowing in most cases she could get her master hard with little effort and she smiled up at the woman nodding her head, “I will try my best mistress.” She said softly, but her attention was soon else where as the woman began to play with the girl, making her moan and whimper with her outstretched legs allowing anyone to view her because of the windows which made the girl a little uncomfortable, and not use to public display like this, but that did not stop her from enjoying it as her hips gently responded to her mistress’s fingers finding her spot very quickly and making the beautiful neko moan and whimper in pleasure, looking to her master for a moment, wondering what she could do to get him hard other than having him watch as his old mistress played with his loving pet to get him hard.
 
Many things were going through Lox's mind as his meditation was broken by the scene before him and did his best to relax the hard tensing of his body underneath Marole's grinding hips. Lox had excellent control of his body, and after what the woman had put him through before hand he would like nothing more than stepping over her smugness and reminding her she had never truly broken him. Even now he was still rebellious and angry at the situation that they were in but while he knew he could handle anything she threw at him, and nearly dying more times than not proving that point he was deathly afraid for his kitten. She was strong in her own ways, but she wouldn't survive what he had been put through even if death was a great mercy to what the otter woman was capable of he knew deep down the mistress had already won simply by having his kitten. Lox would loose his sanity if he lost his little pet, lover, and closest mate if he was forced to listen to her screams and suffer more than anything else until either her life ended and so to could he suicide or if the mistress was pleased and spared her the torment she promised. Lox had fought hard and long for the pride he held on, and clung to it with a death grip after being treated so terribly as a slave before hand but he as he saw the knowing glint in the loving looks Marole was giving him he knew it was either give up his hard earned pride and respect, or lose the one person he had truly learned to love. Lox looked away as his brows knit with frustration and helplessness but opened his mind up to the sound of his kitten's soft beautiful moans, and though he knew it was Marole grinding into him he imagined it was his sweet kitten in a friskier than normal mood as he relaxed visibly and his muscles slowly drained of their stiffness.

Marole was very pleased with the hardening bulge she rubbed intently into her still clothed sex, as soft moan of her own leaving her soft lips as she licked slowly along her new pets ear to her tip and as she played with her. She knew kitties were easily aroused be they male or female, but she had never encountered one that was so very.... delectable. From the way she squirmed to the soft but heady scent of her arousal all mixed sweetly and deliciously as the mistress took her hand from the kitten's sex for a moment to give the pet a breather. Taking a slow lick of her now slick hand she smiled with pleasure at the taste of her, knowing that her days for a long while to come would be spent playing with her and her lamb indeed but first it was time to establish her dominance. Smiling deviously the mistress let the kitten's legs down and helped the poor girl up, leading her over to the windows to were quite a few people could be seen idly looking over at the two of them. "You will look straight ahead kitten, and I'll even allow you turn your head a bit to see all the people who have enjoyed watching just how beautifully you moan under the proper touch. But the moment you turn around to look at me I'm going to break every rib on the left side of Lox's chest as punishment." For a few moments Marole left her standing there as she went about the open apartment to gather a few things, and smiling gently at Lox who watched her bring over a camera with a stand along with a few odds and ends sex toys she leaned over him and murmured into his ears so the kitten wouldn't hear. "You my lamb just enjoy the show as I have my way for a bit with my new kitten, and if she does well enough then you'll be given a chance to obey me. Remember that the moment you disobey I'll take out my annoyance on your beloved kitten, so stay nice and hard for your mistress and see just how many people like watching what I do."

Marole had been wearing an odd type of leather suit that left her legs hand hips bear but fully covered her heavy bust a little ways to her neck that he had always remembered her in, and slipping out of it she sighed with pleasure as she slipped her arms around the kitten's waist to hug her close to her body. A slow groan issued from her as she slid her now naked body against the kitten's smooth silky skin, growling gently with the feel of her soft fur against her warm perfectly creamy skin as she let go and turned back to turn the camera on. The kitten hadn't looked back at all, which she found odd when she made more than enough noise to promise something to come from her but was quietly pleased she didn't have to prove her point. She couldn't play with Lox crippled, and she was looking forward to the kitten as she took a large doubled ended dildo form the small box of things she had collected and gently lubing the entirety of it. The mistress needed little, as the kitten had made her quite wet and the poor pet was already soaked from what they had done just moments before so standing a little bit off she bent over and lifted her heavy tail to perk her round ass and hips towards her lamb and slowly slid as much of the toy into herself as possible, seeing him squirm slightly. She was going to rape the kitten not only in front of others but record it on top of that fact, and as she leaned over to croon gently into the kitten's ear that was the only waring the poor pet recevied before the otter began raping her. Her right hand looped around her waist to rub her pussy for only a moment as her left hand guided the head of the toy against her pussy and shoved hard and fast with her hips to bury it into her. Between the two of them there wasn't more than a inch of the toy left exposed with how hard and fast she shoved it in, but immediately she began forcefully fucking the kitten from behind, using her right hand to fondle her right breast and push her back against her so that the people watching to see her properly fucked as her left hand gripped the poor pets hips and pulled her back as she slammed in and out of her roughly.

"You may lean forward on your hands but you must keep your head up so that the people can see your face as your mistress takes you pet. For the time being you may simply stand and take it as I see fit, but when I demand you will push you hips back like a good little horny pet or Lox will pay for it." After guiding the kitten's arms to where she could lean over she took her round hips with both hands and moaned, feeling the toy sliding nice and deeply into both her and the kitten but also at the show she was providing these strangers. They would see the kitten taking it from behind and she fucked the poor pet so roughly that her heavy bust bounced erotically as her tail curled and around the poor kitten's left leg.
 
The girl was obviously thinking only of her master, and his safety was worth anything, even if some of these things she was about to do would allow other to see her and be a bit much for the girl to take, but she would do her best, proving to her master that she care for him enough to keep herself from getting him hurt, no matter how humiliating the situation were to get. Hearing her master’s breathing she wondered what he was thinking when he relaxed, knowing he hated this woman greatly and would not get hard for her without a great deal of stimulation, but he still responded, and she bit her lip lightly, moaning softly while the mistress played with her, feeling her coming near her ears they twitched slightly to the touch, making her mew softly, blushing since she did not often like others to hear her little mews and yowls. Her hips responded to her hand touching her until she pulled away, the kittens se drive far greater than that so when she pull her hand away a whimper of protest escaped her lips as she looked up at her sadly, wanting more, just like the good little pet she was, her pretty little eyes dilating slowly, but she could hardly control it, she wanted to keep her master safe and if that meant showing this woman her in heat then she would do it, but for him.

Listening she carefully got up and listened to the mistress, looking to Lox, a look of worry on her face, but she nodded slowly as she listened to her orders and did as she wanted looking forward, but she did not feel comfortable with the people looking in, knowing it would be difficult to look forward if people were looking at them as they did this, but she bit her tongue and did not argue or protest, showing her master that this is what Vixy had prepared her for, she had not hurt her, but she had trained her to be sweet, innocent, obedient, and easily attracted to, something that often would benefit the master or mistress if they wanted someone to undoubtedly love them, and she played that part as well. Watching her go and get the dildo a look of worry on her face as she looked to her master once more before she was forced to look forward, averting her eyes from anyone who was looking in at her. Hearing the woman go to her master she knew she whispered something, but being too far she could not hear it, and stopped herself from looking back at them to see what she was saying. Hearing her come up behind her Arria bit her lip feeling her arms wrap around her waist and gently leaned into the mistress rubbing her silky smooth skin against the mistress caringly, purring softly. Feeling her release her she tilted her head to the side a little wondering what she was doing, but she obeyed very well and did not move from where she was told to. What came next she had some what expected, except the force that she thrust into the tiny neko’s body, feeling the dildo against her slit and then the large toy plunge into her body, making her scream, a mix of pain and pleasure, the force she pushed into her was painful, but the feeling of it inside her made her even more wet, instantly thrusting back against her to meet her rough thrusts, her purrs and moans able to easily be heard and her eyes dilated completely as she was in her full heat.

When the mistress said she could lean on her hands she waited, her mind spinning as she felt the pleasure running through her body. Once her Mistress took hold of her arms she moved them to the position she wanted them in, already thrusting back in pleasure against the toy, the pain and pleasure very enjoyable for her.
 
Unknown to the kitten, she was in fact the otters favorite type of fetish as she thumped heatedly into her and moved her hands to the pets bust to pull her up into a standing position. Even with her roughness and knowing that such a sudden intrusion into her tight pussy would hurt she moaned with pleasure and satisfaction as she felt the kitten's round ass thumping back into her hips with each hard thrust. For a moment the mistress reveled in the act of taking the kitten, her hands firmly messaging and tweaking the pets nipples as she pumped in and out and even more so with her willingly pushing back and listening to the moans and yelps of pleasure from her. The only question that bothered Marole was if the kitten actually enjoyed being treated roughly and was a timid sort of masochist or if she was so utterly loyal to her lamb that she was willing to put up with just about anything to protect him. A blissful smile bloomed over her face as she jammed the toy all the way into her and leaned over the girl, lifting her right leg with her right arm and shifting to that side she looped her hand around the pet's round hip and yanked her forward as she began fucking her once more, now in the position to thump the long toy painfully deep or stroke the sweet neko's G-spot until she creamed herself. Pulling her closer the mistress smiled coyly, stopping for a moment before taking a slower pace as she found her most sensitive spot and continuously stroked and pushed against in within her. When she was satisfied with where the kitten liked being poked and touched the most she let her legs down and turned her around so that she was facing her and pulled her close, the toy still deep within them both. Moving her right hand up to close her eyes she moved her hands back down to stroke and caress the pets round ass before murmuring gently into her ears. "For the time being kitten, you will keep your eyes closed and are forbidden to look at your master until I give you permission. For now you are mine and mine alone, and I will not have you glancing longingly at my lamb while I take my pleasure from you."

Even though the mistress didn't outwardly seem it the smooth curves of her body and the attractiveness said nothing of her strength. She was as tall as Lox, and easily picked the kitten up and held her close as she moved the pet over to the large window ledge that was covered with cushions for sitting or reading while looking outside and laid her down on her back. Sliding her hands down her hips and pulling her legs up before pushing them to either side of the kitten's slight body she slide out of her and pushed back in with a moan and began taking her in a totally different manner than before. Even though she was far gentler than before she still managed to thump into the smaller neko's pussy, using just the right amount of force to really bring that beautiful heat out of her but not hard enough to hurt her the mistress could feel the tip of her own tail curling with pleasure and the on coming peak as she ground her hips into the pet's for a moment to bring a slight sting before fucking her again she enjoyed a hot kiss with the girl as she pumped. The kitten smelt, tasted, sounded, looked and felt utterly amazing and after taking her she was positive in her decision to keep her paired with her lamb and decided she'd push the kitten into a peak in this gentler manner for now. The mistress was learning a great deal from her new pet, but so was the kitten seeing as the otter was capable of both rough and softer more affectionate love. But bubbling at the back of Marole's mind was how exactly she would tear the poor kitten between the two extreams of heady pleasure and awful pain as she broke the kiss and leaned back to thump harder into her.
 
Feeling her thumping into her the kitten was infact enjoying the pain, not only for her master, but because it seemed to mix so well with the feeling of the pleasure. Moaning softly she wanted to look at her master, let him know she was sorry for this, knowing it would probably be hard on him, but not only as her heat too intense for the girl to care, but she wanted this woman to not hurt her master and so would do anything that the mistress told her to do. But her thoughts were cut off by the forceful thrust into her body making the poor little neko yelp in pain and pleasure, not wanting her master to do anything irrational to get him hurt, or herself. She continued moving her hips against the mistresses toy, meeting her thrust still as the toy hit her spot hard making her scream and shiver in pleasure, her frail little body was surprisingly able to take a lot at once, and seemed to want more as she continued pumping into her. Feeling Mistress Marpole’s hand she was soon spun around, knowing not to look at her master she instead kept her eyes on the mistress and nodded to her words, knowing what she was about to say might get to Lox, but she wanted this mistress to trust her, and possibly take some of the torture away from her master if she could, “Mistress, can I keep my eyes open, not to look at him, but to look at you my mistress?” She ask softly, blushing deeply as she tilt her head to the side a little, biting her lip in hopes that she would allow it, the slow strokes making her eyes practically roll in her head as she pumped into the girl, and as she played with her breasts it seemed the harder she played with her the more vocal she got and the more she wanted, a side that she did not want her master seeing, but it could not be helped and was useful in this situation. Slowly she closed her eyes as she was told until the mistress answered her question.

Being picked up startled the girl to say the least, she had not expected it and held onto the mistress tightly, looking up at her again as she was drilled into relentlessly again, moaning and whimper, moving her hips with the mistress’s, and did not bother containing her voice, knowing she was a pet and what ever the mistress wanted she could have an no one would care at all. She hoped that Lox did not think she lost her mind and just gave in, she in fact was thinking very clearly at the moment before this, and as her heat went as far as it could she could feel her own orgasm coming so fast as she lay their, moving her hands to hold her legs for her mistress, so close to her orgasm that she finally managed to whimper out between gasps for air, “Mistress, please may I cum soon, please mistress I am trying to hold back, until I get your permission, but please may your kitten cum please?” She begged sweetly, very well practiced in begging for things sweetly, knowing this routine as she literally had to bite her inner lip to stop herself from her orgasm.
 
Marole was already getting close to her own peak when the kitten began begging her to cum, which brought out a low lust fulled moan as she began jamming the toy hard and deep into the poor pets soaked pussy. She had been expecting the girl to simply cream herself without the consideration of asking permission first, especially since it was the mistress who was pumping into the little kitten, but once more she was exceedingly satisfied with the pets training. The little dear even held her legs back and took it all without a single complaint, so with a loving smile Marole panted gently to the kitten as she thumped in and out."I wonder if you ask out of genuine courtesy or if you've learned this hard lesson before from another demanding mistress. Either way I'm pleased that you've asked so politely so by all means kitten, stop holding back and let go, but I want to help make yourself cum hard." Marole moved the kitten's arms out of the way and let her legs down at last, and as she slipped out of the pets needy sex she flipped the girl over onto her stomach and pulled her up so that she was on her hands and knees properly. With a sigh of utter pleasure she jammed the toy into her hard and deep, her hands moving to her tits to tweak her nipples hard as she pulled her back flushly against her body and moaned. Marole could feel every hard thump shake the little kitten's body, knowing the toy was pounding painfully deep and hard as her own sex felt the sting of the deep biting toy and aroused her even further. She liked the way her kitten moaned and sweetly and hotly in her heat, but she loved it more listening to those moans mixed with the sharp yelps of pain mixed in as she fucked her.

It seemed that she was right in thinking the kitten enjoyed pain mixed with pleasure as she let the kitten return to her hands and knees and simply held her shoulders as she panted the last command to the pet."Push back into me kitten, as I demanded earlier and take the pain and pleasure I give you. Show your mistress how much you want to come and let me hear that sweet voice in pleasure." As Marole pumped and she felt her own peak build with the kitten's, and couldn't hold back the moment her new pet reached her peak and felt the hot rush of liquid against her own needy pussy. She shuddered and came her self, gripping the girls hips and forced the girl to fuck hard and deep through every second of her peak. She could tell when the kitten had finished but continued to roughly fuck her, the otter's own orgasm flowing freely down her leg as she enjoyed the feel of her kitten pounding her ass back into her hips.
 
Arria knew how to be a good pet and moaned and screamed as the mistress pounded away at her, wanting so badly to look at her master, but she kept in mind that she wanted him safe and unharmed, so she kept her eyes on the mistress towering over her tiny body, making her shake and yelp in pleasure, the thrusts hurting, but the hurt was so good to the little kitten that she did not mind it much. Listening to the mistress give her permission she smiled happily, nodding slowly before muttering back in reply to her words, “I’m a good girl mistress, I know when to ask for such a treat from my mistress from both training and a mistress before, thank you Mistress,” She purred softly, feeling her rolling her over onto her hands and knees, the kitten’s favorite position and as she was thrust into she instinctively thrust back, seeing that the mistress liked that and she would do what ever it took to please her, even if it meant accepting the painful pleasure of the large toy being drilled into her tight pussy. She knew that the mistress liked her yelps and moans of pain, and so she thrust back to cause herself the pain and to give her what she wanted. Her climax came soon as she yowled and mewed softly, feeling herself finally finishing with the mistress her juices running down her legs slightly as well as down the toy to mix with the woman’s, but she had not been pulled out of or told to stop so she kept impaling herself on her toy, burying it deeply inside her as the mistress tweaked her nipples making her almost scream in pleasure as she arched her back a little, driving the toy deeper into her mistress and herself.

Panting softly she knew this would take a lot out of her especially when the mistress had hurt her with that strange painful rod, not wanting to ever get punished with that again. So she kept going as long as she could, her arms and legs tense and her muscles aching from the pain and pleasure, the pleasure now going away slowly, leaving the throbbing pain from how extreme the mistress had played with her, whimpering and screaming as a reaction to her being pumped roughly, knowing it was more than what she could usually take in such little time.
 
Marole pushed the toy deeply into the kitten one last time as she ground her hips firmly into the sweet kitten, utterly satisfied with her performance though somewhat miffed that the dear pet lacked the stamina her Lamb possessed. Though it wouldn't be too difficult training her up to that point she was looking forward to much more play time when the kitten had a moment to recover. Slipping gently out of her the otter licked slowly up the kitten's neck before discarding the toy and lifting her easily into her arms. "I wonder how exactly you've survived with my lamb during sex with such low strength.... but regardless a bit of healing wouldn't hurt you, but I'm not quite done playing with you yet kitten or my lamb. Reaching the couch Lox was still on she pushed him over onto his back, leaving his obvious arousal easy to notice as the mistress murmured into the kitten's ear as she straddled his hips and placed the kitten sitting gently on top of his lower stomach. "Such a nice thing, having my favorite so very amicable... But that's thanks to you after all kitten, so I'd suggest making sure to do your best to keep him hard, even though it doesn't take much with such a sweet pet." Marole's left hand drifted down to gently rub the kitten's sex, and slowly the pain began drifting away with a slight hiss from the otter behind her soon all pain left the kitten even if it didn't replace the lost energy and the fatigue was still very present. Moaning gently in the kitten's ear the otter began rubbing her still wet sensitive sex as she spread her legs for Lox to watch, and a slow grinding of her hips she leaned forward and forced the kitten to bed over and press against her lambs chest. With her right hand she stroked her lamb's member gently before guiding it to her still wet sex and driving his cock all the way into her with a hot pant when she leaned forward and whispered into the kitten's ear."It's been a long time since I've felt my dear lamb, but don't think I've had my fill of you yet kitten. You'll help me keep him... motivated, and as for you my dear lamb I want to feel you move or your kitten will have a far more unpleasant encounter."

Lox could do nothing from his position as he gazed at the smiling otter as she fingered his pet, and with firm long strokes rode him and ground her round hips and ass into him destroyed any concentration he could have mustered. With a relenting of his own pride he thumped his hips up into his old mistress, still plagued with memories of what she did to him before and listened to her moans as she fondled, kissed, and fingered his pet. He closed his eyes for a moment and thought about the neko he was trying to protect, and noticed the more he cooperated the less she suffered. They couldn't stay here, but for now they could only obey as Lox thumped harder into Marole, watching her tail curl around and push solidly into his kitten's tight sex while the mistress held her legs open wide for him to watch not only her riding his cock but his kitten being thoroughly fucked.
 
Even though she could not last as long as the mistress Arria knew she could last long enough for her master, and pleasure him in other was than just with her lower region, something she prided her self in being able to do. Letting out a soft whimper as the toy was pulled out of her she relaxed a little, her little figure already tired as it was, shivering at the mistresses lick up her neck, making her lean her neck to the side a little before being brought back over to her master and sat down on him with her, hearing her order to keep him hard, looking up at him with a look telling him she was sorry for everything she would have to do, but it was in fact to keep him safe for now. She wondered how she was suppose to keep her master aroused for the woman he hated the most, but that question was soon answered when the Mistress brought her hand to her sex, arousing her as well as feeling her pain leaving as the mistresses touch seemed to make her feel better but still tired. Moaning she whimpering in pleasure she could not help but buck her hips against the woman’s hand. Being bent over pleased the girl greatly her body pressed against his, glad to finally be close to him again, allowing her to do as she pleased to her.

Hearing him move against the mistress she looked up at him, knowing he had no choice but to do as the woman wanted, and they were both behaving for the sake of each other, but she could not help but feel far more weak than the both of them knowing if she were to be hurt as she had hurt her master she would probably not be able to last as long as he had. She bit her lip lightly, moaning softly as she thought of some way she could help get her master free, knowing the girl herself probably could not do anything about the mistress, let alone kill anyone since it was just not her, and the woman was most likely much stronger than her. Arria’s ears lay flat against the top of her head and her tail swayed slowly from side to side gently running against the mistress’s body.
 
Marole groaned as she shifted to grind her hips down into her lamb, happy to once again feel her favorite pet as she nibbled and generally did with the kitten as she pleased, fondling her firm bust, stroking her tail between her legs to tease the poor pets already sensitive sex and pressing her body firmly into her newest playthings body just to feel the soft silky touch of her skin. But even in her pleasure and the erotic way she played with the kitten and fucked her lamb a portion of her mind was always dedicated to the actions and movements of the things around her, and it wasn't lost unto the mistress how the kitten willing leaned into her favorite and how he lovingly pressed a soft kiss onto her lips. Even as her hips thrust up and down over the long hard shaft she realized that her lamb was calming down with the kitten's loving attention, and with a sudden yelp knew for a fact he was becoming far more pliable with her on top nuzzling and kissing him as her pants became harder with him thrusting willingly up into her. The otter let the kitten be for a moment, lying there on top of her lamb as she held her hips and rode her lamb hard and heavy with a wicked smile on her face. He was much more willing to give her the pleasure she wanted so long as he had access to his kitten's love, which made a prickly situation as far as getting what she truly wanted out of him. She loved her lamb, and though she hated to admit it there was little chance she could have her way without the kitten being there with her. While the little neko was a valuable and tasty treat she seemed to be the key she had been looking for to her lambs affections for quite a long time, and decided for the time being she would play with the two of them to see how far this could go.

She was getting close to her own peak fairly quickly, and though she wanted to feel her peak then and there for her a different treat was craved above that urge and with a little pant and moan against the kitten's soft ear she decided on a different course instead. She thumped down hard over his shaft, hard enough to feel the sting of him jamming to far into her too quickly but savoring it none the less as she slid all the way off of his thick member and yanked the poor kitten's hips up and over her lamb's cock. The otter knew her lamb would likely get to the point of ejaculation quickly inside the tight little kitten, and wanted him to fill her instead when the time came but another question that tickled her mind was weather or not the neko would find the stamina to fuck the one she loved even after the hard encounter she just had with her not moments before. Stroking her lamb slowly and firmly she moaned softly into her ear before slipping around in front of the kitten and kissing her softly on the lips. Moving her back she rubbed the head of his member against her still soaked pussy as her tail looped around the neko's waist and forced her to down until she took every inch into her tight sex. Standing up over her lamb she pushed the kitten's head into her wet pussy while arching her head back to look up into her eyes. "Now little kitten. Be a dear and please your mistress with that nice scratchy tongue will you? And make sure to use those nice hips and round ass to take his cock nice and hard as well. Do your best with both of us, because I want to know which your better at using by pleasing both of us. It's fair like this because I know my lamb loves his kitten, and even with his stamina he'll come soon enough with your love."

Marole forced the kitten up and down a few times with her tail, but when the kitten got the hint she leaned over at the waist and used her hands to caress the neko's ears as she enjoyed the feel of the girls tongue. For Lox he felt himself so close to coming right then and there that he had to fight the urge as his kitten rode his cock, the otter though evil far from unattractive bent over with her ass perked up and moaned long and lustful as glistening lines of pleasure streamed down her legs.
 
The kitten could hardly control herself as she moaned and whimpered from the mistresses hand on her clit, making her body shiver softly. She knew the only reason her master was cooperating was because of her being their or else he would be as unruly as he was if not more. As she kissed him her eyes closed slowly, remaining close to him, assuring him in her own way that everything would be alright and that she was fine for the time being, and from the way things were going she could be fine as long as he could hold out just a little longer knowing that if the mistress gave her a moment alone with him and the ability to use her cat like claws that would easily cut the restraints on his arms that she might be in some real trouble as long as her master would be able to overcome everything that was going on at the moment and recover quickly whenever she may get that small window of opportunity for them, knowing she did not want him hurt, but she did not want him being hers forever, she wanted her master to be free again and her master, the one in charge and feared by those around him for being a very strong male. What was odd was the kitten was still territorial about her master, and in a strange way considered him as hers, so she was holding back a lot from wanting to rip the woman’s throat out or even bit her tongue off if it were to enter her mouth long enough, knowing the bitch would bleed out within five to ten minutes, and that type of damage was hard to control or contain unless she were to be rushed to the hospital, but neither she nor her master would do such a thing, or at least she hoped. She knew if the Mistress were to keep her there in the room with her master and possibly threaten that she would hurt her unless he gave in willingly could possibly work, and what was worse what she did not know if something like that would work on her master to make him break for her. But she pushed the thoughts of the mistress torturing her, or even threatening to do so out of her mind, she nor Lox had done anything to earn such a punishment yet.

Arria was a little surprised as she looked to see the mistress moving her onto her master’s member, making her ride it against her will, knowing she was already getting weak and tired, but she refused to pass out and leave her master wanting more, or to be pleasured by that woman so she brought her finger to her mouth and bit down on her index finger, biting so hard to pierce the skin and wake her instantly from the sharp pain of her fangs and soon she was able to manage enough strength to move herself on her master’s enormous shaft on her own, moaning and crying out in pleasure as she felt him already so close to cumming in her, and her own tight walls clamped onto him so tightly as though wanting him to release in his little kitten, wanting him to enjoy her while he could, and feeling the mistress move to her mouth she looked to her clit for a moment, listening to her order before doing what she said instantly, using her tongue to lick and suck on her mistress, knowing very well how to please a woman, not only from Vixy’s training, but from Noir as well, so she did her best, sucking and licking on the mistress’s clit and inside while drilling herself deeply on her master, showing a small sign of strength left to at least do this, but she would be exhausted after to do anything more than to take a cat nap.

The kitten was already close to another orgasm herself, still being very sensitive from before.
 
Lox was having an excessively hard time keeping himself still with his kitten riding up and down his shaft, his mind blurring with the pleasure of having his dearest pet once more but he also knew she was tired and probably in pain from all she had been through that day. When the otter let the poor kitten lean tiredly forward against him but made sure she was still taking long hard strokes over him he nuzzled his pets neck and up to her soft ear that he nipped lovingly and though he had the dire urge to murmur gently to her and reassure his loyal pet that they would escape he couldn't risk the otter overhearing and torturing his kitten for something he did. With only his head free he showed her the same love he reserved only for his lover, soft gentle kisses against her neck and cheek and delicate nips to show her he loved her for everything she was suffering for his sake alone and took the risk of whispering her name gently into her soft ear that he covered with a nuzzle. He wanted to tear away from this nightmare but he couldn't escape just yet, and they would have to give up more than either could have dreamed for the smallest chance that the mistress would get too comfortable and allow their exit. The otter in question had turned back around and pressed her chest gently into the kitten's back, crooning to her as she also nibbled at her ear and followed the rhythm with her hips until she decided the kitten wasn't moving adamantly enough and began forcing her down harder over his shaft.

Lox knew she was waiting for him to come, and though he hated giving her anything the sooner he found his peak with her there regardless the sooner his kitten could finally rest from her endeavors and recuperate. Gods know the poor thing was lucky she was a neko and gifted with a quickly healing body because otherwise she probably wouldn't have survived so long under such harsh conditions. Looking up into his kitten's eyes with a silent apology he kissed his loving pet's lips softly as he shifted his hips up into her and finally after a little while longer hit his peak. Marole seemed to know the instant Lox came, and shoved the poor kitten all the way down and force her to take every drop into her tight sex as she reached back and messaged his sack to force her lamb to higher peaks of pleasure. She made sure he was nearly spent before making the kitten ride up and down once more and smiled wickedly with the amount of seed seeping out of her along with the kitten's on pleasure. It seemed the sweet little pet had met another peek with her lamb, which made her smile and at last let the kitten rest as she lifted the poor girl up and off of Lox's shaft. Placing the kitten between her lamb and herself she reached around the kitten and firmly messaged her hot sex, making sure the poor dear didn't have any lingering within and murmured gently into the kitten's ear. "There's a good little kitten... That should be enough for today even if it was somewhat light. Can't be breaking my cute little toy just yet, especially since I can't wait to see just how far my lamb will go for your sake."
 
Surprisingly enough the kitten was able to keep up for a while with the mistress and how fast she wanted her to go. Her hips constantly impaling herself on her master’s member hard, moaning and mewing loudly, her body tired and beginning to go numb, but her mind kept her wide away, for her master’s sake and so she did anything she could to stay conscious for them both, hearing him whisper her name and she knew he knew of her claws and would merely wait until he gave her some sign that he wanted her to cut him free, knowing that the otter already probably thought of the kitten as an obedient sweet little thing, so kind and fragile. Something she hoped that the mistress thought of her, since she really was, but she also was very good at acting and pretending to obey and care about the mistress was easy, she had after all done the same with Noir and Vixy. Panting softly her peak was close and she wanted to cum once more, but was worried that she might get in trouble with her mistress if she were to before Lox did, and she did not want him hurt because of her frail little body unable to take so much at once within seconds after already getting fucked by the toy the mistress had used, but she knew she could have last much longer had she not been hurt by the damn rod that hurt her master and then had been pressed to her arm, taking a lot of strength to withstand without passing out, and that was saying a lot for the petite neko.

She knew her master was close and could feel it, and she wanted him to cum in her, for her, not wanting him to think of the mistress, just her to make him more comfortable and as she leaned on him her hips slowed a little, trying to keep up the pace, but she was exhausted and wanted to pass out, it was only once the mistress took hold of her and forced her to thrust against him like before she she cried out, in pleasure and pain, feeling him going deeper every time she was thrust down by the mistress against his cock buried deep within her pussy. When her master came she had been ready for it like normal, but when the Mistress took hold of her and shoved her down her eyes widened as a scream came from her lips, a mix of her own orgasm, pain and pleasure, all put into one as she was forced to take in as much of his seed as possible, already feeling it fill up her body and pour out, but the mistress some how got even more out of him to fill her tight little hole, her body shivering in pleasure as she panted heavily on him, allowing the mistress to move her a little, hugging her master softly as she was moved and hearing Marole’s words she bit her lip, looking up at him, a little worried about what she had in store for her master, whimpering softly as she looked to the mistress making it so only the mistress could hear her, “Thank you mistress for allowing me to ride him, I’m sorry I could not do more to please you.” She cooed, half awake in a slight daze, purring against the both of them.
 
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