Dominating the Feral
Shal, the Lady Feral. She was such an interesting lioness. Kiran couldn't help but become fixated every time she came within his eyesight. She was a tough one, the type of cat who would tease all those around her, male and female alike, but never permit any to touch her or otherwise commiserate the flirting.
Kiran would have her.
The white tiger stood in the Evergreen Forest, tracking his prey, his lightning-bolt stripes clearly outlined under his thin white silk shirt, his baggy pants making almost no sound as he took one slow step after another, blending with the light and shadows as he watched the crimson lioness striding confidently through the treeline. She wore simple clothing that accented her well, a loose fitting shirt that Kiran knew would be in shreds before the hour was out, and a pair of tight-fitting black pants, Kiran would have to be careful tearing those off, he didn't want to damage his prize.
Well, well... He thought, watching the lioness approach an all-to-familiar door for him, she opened the gate to the Dungeon and paused for a second, perking her ears to hear below and make sure she wasn't interrupting anyone. Kiran took the opportunity and emitted a growl, low and feral. Shal's ears swiveled around, followed by her eyes, as she turned, Kiran froze everything, even his breathing, blending perfectly with the shadows. Shal soon shrugged it off and disappeared down the steps into the dungeon.
Oh yes, soon she would be his.
Kiran heard the rattling of chains as he padded softly don the steps into the dungeon. A moment of searching brought him to the main torture room, where he discovered his prey toying playfully with the chains on the wall.
"My my... why would a beautiful fur such as you be down here in this bleak place, I figured you'd be more into the beauty of the Aerial Dome or the Gardens." Kiran's deep voice caught her off guard and she spun around, fur bristling.
When she saw the white tiger, she relaxed somewhat, she'd seen him before, but never really spoken to him. "Hmmm, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I don't attune to your tastes."
Kiran padded across the floor to inspect some of the other toys. "Not yet anyway."
"Not ever, cat." She swished her tail playfully, despite the finality of her tone.
Kiran was undeterred. "Such a wide assortment of toys...I never took you to be into this sort of play."
"There's much you don't know about me, careful." She laughed.
"I'll discover in time. I don't care what I would unlock, just what keys to use..." He turned to face the lioness across the room. "...and I have all the keys."
Shal stretched her arms towards the ceiling with a yawn. "I doubt that, kitty."
Enough of this! Kiran snarled, his footpads crossing the cold stones and reaching her in two short strides. He took hold of her and lunged forward, teeth coming down on her neck, enough to hurt, but not enough to break the skin underneath her fur.
She sighed at the contact, struggling against his hold, but twisting her head to lick his neck at the same time. "Mmm..."
He released her neck from his jaws and stepped back, keeping his grip on her arms. "Soon enough, you'll be mine."
"Never!" She snarled, snapping her teeth at him. "I'm my own and no one elses."
Kiran only laughed. "So you say now." He spun her around and pinned her up against the wall of chains with enough force to elicit a grunt of pain from her. His right paw came up, claws extended, and swiped at her back, close enough that Shal could feel the claws tear through the material of her shirt and rake her fur, but not so close that they bit into her skin. She growled in response, wrapping her tail around his arm and pushing away from the wall.
Kiran let her come away from the wall, spun her around again and took hold of her torn shirt, ripping it from her and tossing it aside. "Still so defiant, I may just have to get rough with you."
She hissed in response, lunging forward and snapping her teeth at him again. Kiran jerked his head back to avoid being bitten and threw the lioness at the nearby table, leaping upon her, bending her over and pinning her to it as soon as she hit it.
"Well now, this seems a comfortable enough position to get things started, doesn't it?" He growled in her ear, nudging his hips against hers.
Shal struggled weakly against him, but he could tell she was already getting aroused, her voice was under toned with a purr as she whispered to him. "Never...let me go!"
"In time, defiant one, but not now." He responded, extending his claws again and slipping them under her waistband, with a snarl, he sliced cleanly through the material, letting her pants drop as he took hold of her wrists again.
Shal kicked her pants away from her footpads and crossed her legs, preventing any access to her sex for now. "No, never."
Click! The manacle, bound to the table by a thick chain, snapped shut over her right wrist. Kiran made sure the locking pin was set before he released his hold on her wrist, his right footpad slipped in between her legs and shoved down, then slid right, spreading her legs open. He said nothing during this whole procedure, only growling ferally in her ear.
She snarled, struggling against his leg and turning to snap her teeth at him again "Let me go!"
Kiran grinned back at her predatorily. "Why would I do something like that when you yourself know you don't want me to let you go."
For a split second, she had no words to counter, and that was all it took to seal the deal. Kiran chuckled as he brought his right paw to his mouth, licking it, then he lowered it to her back, extending his claws and tracing them down her back and across her hips to the base of her tail. He paused for a moment to scratch the base lightly, before slipping his paw underneath, his pads immediately finding and exploring her sex.
Se tensed at his touch, gasping at the unexpected move. She was alittle confused as to why he hadn't just tried to take her as so many others had attempted.
Click! In the distraction, she didn't feel him release her left wrist, the manacle fell over it and locked shut and he released his hold on her arm entirely, smiling as he brought his right paw to his mouth and licked it. "Hmmm, an interesting flavor."
"Is that so?" She growled, yanking at the manacles binding her to the table.
"Here's the deal, kitten." He said, leaning over her, his left paw balanced against the table, his right resting on her back. "I'm going to release your footpad, but it's going to stay right where it is right now." He extended his right claws, letting them rest against her skin. "Understand?" His footpad slipped back.
She growled at him, but did not move her footpad.
"You see? Obedience is not so hard after all." He pushed away from her and dropped into a crouch behind her, instead of his pads it was now his tongue that slipped into and began exploring her sex.
She gasped at the new touch, flinching slightly. "What are you...mmm...doing?"
He paused for a second, withdrawing his tongue from her dripping folds, before leaning in again and extending it, the rough side making full contact and slowly dragging across her clit.
She couldn't help but start panting, her thighs shaking gently and legs spreading at his touch, she leaned into the table a bit more, giving away her desire for him.
He began exploring her fold again, pushing his muzzle forward and letting his tongue slip deep inside her.
"Mmmm...yes...uhn!" Her legs grew wobbly, her sex clenched around his tongue as he slipped it in an out of her, much as he would lap at a stream of water. It was getting him similar results. After a few short minutes of this, he pushed his tongue deep inside her then slowly rose to his feet, his tongue dragging out of her as he did so.
She took in a shaky breath, purring deep in her chest with her eyes closed as he leaned over her again and whispered in her ear, his body now bare of clothing. "Are you ready to become that which you want so much?"
She grinned at his words, feeling his erection brush up against her hindquarters as she moved. "Hmm...never." She twisted around and snapped at him again.
"Hmmm." Kiran responded, then slipped his member inside her dripping wet sex.
Shal couldn't help it, her mouth dropped open at the sudden assault on her and she screamed with desire. Kiran pushed off the table and righted himself, drew out of her a bit, then took her to the hilt in one powerful thrust.
Shal groaned against him, hew paws becoming fists. "Damn you....asshole."
Kiran's only response was a feral snarl as he took her in a hard and rapid rhythm, his cock sliding easily in and out of her.
It wasn't long before her grunts of defiance turned into moans of pleasure. "Uhh! Yes, more! Please, I want all of you!" She panted, pushing herself back onto him.
Kiran continued growling dominantly, but his eyes showed victory. He leaned down over her and twisted his head to bite down on her neck, slowing his pace so he could take her to the hilt with each thrust.
She whimpered at that, twisting her neck to allow him easier access and lifting her legs up off the ground, balancing completely against the table and allowing him deeper penetration into her.
Kiran released her neck and locked his gaze with hers, his hot cock still pounding deep into her. "Do you want it?"
She barely managed a breathless "Yes." Before leaning in and forcibly kissing him, moaning into his mouth as he kept pounding her.
Kiran allowed her the small infraction to force the kiss upon him, before jerking his head back. "What am I?"
Despite the pleasure rushing through her body at his assault, she giggled, with a defiant grin. "Mine."
Kiran smiled. "I see. Not quite ready yet." He righted himself behind her, took her hips into his grasp, and accelerated his pace again.
Her sex tightened around him as she groaned under his new assault, struggling to match his pace. "Yes...uhn! Yes!"
"Whenever you're ready, you'll tell me who I am." He slowed his pace again, keeping her off guard, this time pounding into her deep as he could and hard enough to make the old table rattle.
She gasped with each thrust into her, trying to hold in her breath and failing miserably, each exhale becoming a loud moan as her body neared its peak. "N...n...never..."
A purring laugh rolled out of his throat, deep enough in his body to send vibrations through his cock and into her. "Never say never, kitten."
She shivered at the new feeling inside her. "Oh! Damn you...mmm."
"Oh so that's what you want, is it?" Kiran laughed, burying himself to the hilt again and stopping, letting his low purr send vibrations into her in waves.
She panted, struggling again against the manacles, her tunnel pulsed around him, begging for his seed. "Give me more!"
He only smiled, holding stock still. "What am I?"
"Mine....all mine!" She shifted her hips, coming off of him as much as she could, before ramming herself back down to the hilt, groaning with the pleasure it sent through her.
"I see, still not quite ready." Kiran growled, pinning her shoulders to the table and preventing her from moving. He drew himself almost all the way out of her, his growl became a snarl, then a full-throated roar as he rammed his cock deep into her again, taking her in a hard and rapid pace.
She moaned and growled, tossing her head as her opening gripped him tightly, nearing climax. "Uhn...Oh...Master!"
His roar finally died out, but his pace continued unabashed, at her exclamation, Kiran reached up to the collar sitting around his neck and pressed the latch, the lock came open and he pulled the collar from his neck, holding it loosely in his claws as he continued pounding deep into her pulsing tunnel.
She panted against him, clawing at the table, a roar coming to her as her orgasm smashed into her, soaking both of their hips in her juices as they flowed freely out of her and around his cock.
As he felt her tunnel clench him tightly in climax, Kiran moved swiftly, swinging the collar around her neck, as soon as her pleasure reached its absolute peak, the collar snapped shut and Kiran's own orgasm hit. With a final grunt of effort, he buried himself to the hilt inside her and let loose with a roar that rattled the walls as his hot seed exploded out of his shaft and filled her insides.
She groaned, slowly coming off her high as he held her, pinned to the table still, both of their sexes pulsing with the after-effects of the orgasms.
"Mmm...master." She twisted her head around and licked his cheek.
"Yes...my pet." Kiran grunted.
She smiled at him. "Can I be let out of these restraints now?"
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