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"The spotted?" The merle fox cave him a long look as he tipped back his hat and looked down the line of wares that had recently been imported from the orient. "I'm sure you have excellent tastes sir, but did you see the arctic wolves that we have they have the finest coats..."

The lines of slaves were gathered just off the docks and away from the sprawling bustling town of New Orleans. The slave ships never came closer to the city, not when they reeked of waste and filth so that the slave market was barely tolerable to a civilized nose. Most of the plantation owners sent their overseers to suffer the filthy gathering to pick out the best of the lot and return with them. Tau had never been of the school that one sent others to do the dirty work, especially not when he had something specific in mind. Instead he held a kerchief up to his muzzle as he examined those wretches who stood bound ankle and wrist in ragged lines according to their age, skills and breed. He hadn't paused near the canines, instead he had gone to where the felines had come in from the orient and began talking to the broker.

"I prefer felines. They are cleaner and smarter then the canines. I want my slaves to be able to think and work without my overseers riding them constantly." The white tiger looked down the line of cats again and grimaced at the small patch worn cats that had obviously been starved near to death. Though, by the look of them, they had never enjoyed the health he boasted.

"True, sir, but we also have quite a few of the equines and a new shipment of ursines that are promising." The fox gestured to a line of burly looking bears that ranged from darkest black to one that was massive and pale colored. "They're the finest smiths and carpenters that money can buy. The brown used to make weaponry and jewelry. Think of what the sales of his wares could bring you. The white is an exotic brute and would look fine pulling a cart."

The fox leaned on his cane as he gestured towards the various creatures in an attempt to catch Tau's eyes and the tiger ignored him. Custom was that a slave owner would buy slaves that were of another species to prevent becoming too attached. Tau disagreed with the practice entirely and found it idiotic that one would expect him to stink his house up with canines or deal with hoof prints scuffing up his fine polished floors. He preferred to deal with something more exotic when it came to felines and cultivated them into fine house slaves. The few times that he found one that displeased him, they were easy enough to sell with the way he trained them up.

"I'm not interested in the ursines, nor the equines. Tell me about the spotted one." Tau put a hint of force in his voice so the fox straightened up and gave him a long look.

"Taken from east Asia. She's a finely built female and one that I suspect came from a noble house rather than from a peasant village." The fox stepped forward towards the female he had been considering. "As you can see, she has a rare and exotic look to her that only the orient can provide you."

The fox glanced at him again, and Tau narrowed his eyes slightly and the vulpine shrugged before turning around to grab the leash on the grey spotted female. She wore nothing more than the plain white linen dress that the rest of the slaves wore. That was another reason why he preferred dealing with this broker, he took pains to clean up the wares before he displayed them. The female looked at him almost aggressively while she was tugged forward on the leash so that he could properly look her over. She had recently been groomed and cleaned. Her fur looked soft, save for a few places that looked as if it hadn't dried yet. Her bright eyes narrowed down to watch him as he stepped around her and looked over the generous curve of her bodies and took in the white locks of hair that spilled down along the back of her neck.

"Breed?" He drawled out as he lingered and let his eyes slide down towards her upper thighs with a muffled purr of pleasure.

"Snow leopard. The heat of the south isn't agreeing with her yet, but given time she will become more accustomed and be a lovely worker." The fox turned her about and tapped her hip with a thin cane. "Take a look at her spots, they are far more elegant then the random small patterns that you see on the leopards out of Africa or the jaguars from the south. Imagine breeding her with a lion and the sort of exotic creatures she would give you! She would be a lovely indoor slave and a prize for any man's wife to have around the house. And examine her tail if you would! Such length to it and the thick soft fur! Truly a cat like no other."

"She is lovely." He tilted his head to one side as he looked along the curve of tail. It was almost twice his own thin tails length and as broad as his wrist. "What price are you asking for this rare female?"

"Ninety pounds, sir. And a steal at that price! A year of training and she will triple that price!" The fox gave a sly grin as he used his cane to lift the long length of the tail. "Perhaps even more. I've only seen a handful of her kind within the trade and they are beloved of the aristocrats in Europe."

"Ninety pounds! That's outrageous for a feline that looks as if she's wilting under a mild fall day!" Tau gave a shake of his head. "I will offer fifty and that would be generous given the fact she might die of heat exhaustion."

"Fifty?! God, man, I would be out of business at that price. Eighty at the very least." The fox let the girl's tail drop.

The bartering started in earnest, though Tau found himself distracted by the constant looks the girl gave him. A spirit simmered beneath the surface that made him nearly cave long before he had a price that each of them could agree on. It had been a long time since he'd bought a slave for his household instead of the fields and she had every marker of being a prize. In the end he paid seventy-two pounds for her. And as he led her towards his waiting carriage, he knew that he had been the winner of the deal. She would be worth well beyond that price one day, if he ever decided to let her leave his service. He purred to himself as he loaded his wares and contemplated the evening that was ahead of him.

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Katia grimaced down at the soup that had been set before her and kept her hands resting in her lap despite the fact her stomach snarled in hunger. She wanted something to eat, she needed something to eat, but as she stared over at the white tiger who lounged across from her, she felt her stomach tense up and roil. She had been kidnapped, shipped, starved, forced to be roughly handled and washed by strangers and bought by this male. He had dressed her in something that felt like silk and of a dark blue that clung to her form, but she was barely able to call it covering. It was meant to barely cover her, meant to display her and it made her bristle with barely contained anger.

"Your name, girl. And eat, you would not have been fed much on the slavers dime." The tiger, her Master, gestured at the bowl before taking a sip of his own. "I assure you it is not drugged."

"I am Katia." She spoke the words in the strange new tongue, but did so in a clipped tone. She knew better then to ignore a question. "I am not hungry."

"Suit yourself, Katia, but I would advise you to eat before we begin your training. A full stomach truly puts things into perspective." The tiger drawled out before he continued with his soup with every evidence of being calm.

How could he be calm? Katia's lips twitched a little bit and tried to stop herself from growl at him angrily. He had been polite to her in a distant way, but he had been watching her possessively since they had arrived at his home. It was the same sort of look she had seen other men bestow upon their horse or their dog or even their wives. It lingered on her and made her tense up in fear that he was going to snag her and force himself upon her. He hadn't. He had only sent her to be bathed and dressed, offered her a selection of colors and assigned a small serval girl as her servant. He had presented her with a meal, but she wasn't able to eat, he had tried to engage her in conversation, but she ignored it. She wasn't a slave. She was the first daughter of a noble house. A noble house, she grimaced to herself, that had been sent itself into debt until she had been taken as payment.

"Katia, I prefer to be civilized with my slaves as I have no desire to resort to harshness and abuse." The tiger pushed his bowl away to be carried off by a servant. "I am not a harsh master, I am a very fair master to those that wish to obey me and learn what I have to offer. Won't you be so kind to enjoy dinner with me?"

"No. Sir." She swallowed and her mouth felt dry. "Thank you, but this is not my home. This is not where I belong."

"Ahhh.." The tiger's eyes softened, though there was a curious smile along the edges of his lips. "I see. Normally you would be begging or crying to me that you are needed home for one reason or another." The striped head tilted. "You won't do that will you?"

"Will it help?" She spoke the words bitterly even as she knew it was the truth.

"Good." The male's chair scraped against the ground and he stood with an easy grace. "The ones that sob and beg aren't to my... tastes. The ones with a bit of intelligence, now those are far more enjoyable."

Katia felt frozen as the big male stepped forward and his eyes locked on her. The length of his tail lashed back and forth as he approached and one of his hands moved out to rub along the edges of her chin and forced it upwards. He stared up at him while one of his claws slipped outwards to stroke just along the upper curve of her cheek while the other hand hooked against the ring of her collar. She didn't get enough time to jerk away before he pulled and she was hauled up onto two legs and stood nearly nose to nose with him. His body was so close that she could feel the heat pressing against her chest and just along the edges of her stomach before she jerked backwards roughly.

"Don't." She managed to get the word out as the striped head lowered towards her. Tau's whiskers tangled with her own before his tongue flicked out to drag right along the edge of her lips.

"I offered to be civilized, my dear Katia, but this works just as well..." The male's voice was rough as she was tugged forward and the paw on her collar dropped to wrap around her waist. She was tugged forward to press firmly against his chest and stomach while a shiver ran along her spine.

"What do you want?" She let the words out with a hint of a growl, only to have the last word muffled as his muzzle pushed demandingly against her own.

The kiss wasn't violent, but was firm enough that she couldn't escape it when his tongue pushed outwards and forced between her lips. Her first instinct was to bite down and force him to give way, but she knew the price of disobedience. Instead she glared at him as his tongue flicked out and stroked against her own. His powerful paws moved to caress along her silk clad form and the fingers rubbed up and down lightly so that the material stroked over her. It was a sensuous feeling out of place with the strange male that was pressing firmly against her and twisting her body so that she was pinned back against the edge of the table.

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Katia was sweet on Tau's tongue as he kissed her and moved his fingers upwards to run over the silk covered belly. He could feel her trembling against him as he ran his fingers upwards to brush just beneath her breasts. He had no intention of behaving like a beast and forcing her and hurting his property. He had had enough females bought and trained that he knew how to start out. First to try and offer them kindness and then use their own bodies against them. With another species he couldn't hope to know how to rouse them, but with a feline he knew how to coax their bodies into understanding as long as he was patient and adept at it. He worked his tongue in a caress that stroked along the edge of her tongue and gave a push to press the curve of her rump over the edge of his table.

He pulled his lips backwards and watched her glare at him before grinning before dropping his head downwards to nestle against the sensuous feel of the silk along her breasts. His nostrils flared a little bit at the sweet scent of soap and female on the air before flicking his tongue out over the material. He dragged it right over the rise of her breast before lifting his hand up to cup beneath the mound so it was brought up taut against the dress. The nipples were two nubs that stood out against the material as he licked his way downwards and left a dark wet trail behind. Tau rolled his eyes up and saw her glaring at him, her eyes hostile as he dipped his head just enough that his lips brushed over one covered teat.

"Please.. Master.. I don't want this." The girl's voice came out with a faint trembling sound of fear.

"But I do.." He purred back before his lips captured her covered nipple and sucked inwards in a hard stroke that drew it over his tongue.

His paws dropped down to either side of Katia's curved hips and squeezed tightly as he nippled and suckled over the mound in a way to deliberately tease pleasure from her body. The light touch came with a gentle nibbling of his sharp teeth until she started to write against the table in response. The movements bucked and twisted beneath his hold, but he didn't let up as he pushed harder against the softness of her breast and his tongue pushed out to rub the silk back and forth over the nipple. His fingers curled upwards and started to move the material upwards as he pressed forward and forced his newest slave to lean backwards inch by inch towards the table so he could lean over her. His meal forgotten as he coaxed his first whimpering cry from her throat. This was a far sweeter meal.

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Katia wanted to strike out at the male, he wanted to kick him away and find a way away from him, but she couldn't. She found herself trapped as his tongue worked against the silk of her dress and the paws clutched against her hips. She could have withstood it if it were merely painful and humiliating, but he didn't work just for himself. His tongue knew how to lick over the edges her nipple and worked the silk back and forth. His hot breath puffed over her breast while he loomed over her and the weight of his chest pressed against her belly and lower. She moved her legs and tried to force them together, but her only response was a muffled rumble of laughter before his chest forced them open so she had them wrapped on either side of his chest.

The teasing lips worked her body up into a near fever pitch as he used his teeth to pinch them and one of his paws glided upwards to cup beneath her breast and the second slipped up towards her shoulder. She thought that he was going to assure that she was pinned down entirely, but she was wrong. His paw closed down behind her on the scruff of her neck and gave a sudden pull. She cried out as she was scruffed and her body drawn out so that he could lift his pale muzzle to lick her neglected nipple hotly. The grip behind her neck was a trigger that made her remain still and trembling rather then fighting to free herself. She panted shallowly and squeezed her eyes shut just as his mouth closed on her untended nipple.

It was pleasurable, but it was the grip on her scruff and the pressure there that kept her from fighting back or making her mind work right. Instincts that told her that she was supposed to go still made her relax unwillingly through the feel of the muzzle lifting higher. The scent of the male was just another trigger as she flattened her ears against her head and tried to make her body work. She struggled with it and fought to make herself do what she knew she wanted to do, but it was a battle she couldn't get through. The only thing that made her mind want to work was the sudden yank and wet tearing noise as the tiger snagged the edge of her dress and tore it along the seams to bare her soft white furred breasts and the hardened nipples.

Katia snapped her eyes open and let out a muffled hiss of warning that went unheeded. The hot rasping tongue flicked out to run right along her bare nipple before the feverish heat of his muzzle closed around it. His fingers kneaded and squeezed against the nape of her neck while his teeth pinched against the hard sensitive nub. She flushed hotly at her own exposed body and to her embarrassment a moaning cry spilled out between her lips as she felt the tongue scraping beneath the underside of her nipple and rubbed upwards. A spike of pleasure ran through her that she wanted to deny, but couldn't and she tried to twist away with a jerk of her upper body. She forced her hand paws to move and shoved against his shoulders.

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"It's been a long time since anyone with spirit has tried that." Tau drawled out as her paws shoved harder against his shoulders in an attempt to force her away. "Little slave, understand that you are mine. You will rise and fall by your own merits and no others."

"Stop touching me." She got the words out from between clenched teeth. It was a lost cause, not when he could smell that sweet aroused scent that clung to her body.

"No." He purred and dropped his head to lick along one of her nipples. He lingered there until he heard her moan out softly from the stimulation. "I think you will learn your place here, Katia, and you will learn it thoroughly. You are here because you are my slave, my pet, mine."

He lifted his upper body and felt her writhing slightly as he released the hold on her scruff just long enough to slip out from between her legs. He could feel his shaft drawn tight against the front of his pants as he gripped her left leg and pulled it up almost to her belly. It was a good position for him to turn her on the table and flip her over. Her tail smacked against him as she snarled out a protesting noise, but he was larger and she didn't try to hit or fight him. Not when he held her life in his paws. He pushed her belly down onto the table and kept his hand firmly between his shoulders so his other hand could slide along the back of her leg.

"Please!" Her cry came out frantic as he curled his claws and trailed them through the fur along the back of his neck.

"So good of you to ask, my slave, but begging won't get you a prize today." He purred and pulled the silk upwards so that it flashed her inner thigh.

Her body twisted against the table, but she was caught. When she tried pulling herself forward he released her shoulders and scruffed her again. He used the grip on the back of her neck to raise her upper body from the table so that her attempts to fight ceased and he was able to slip his paw upwards to run along the curve of her hip so that her dress was slipped upwards. He let his paws caress along the curve of her rump briefly and stroked through her stripes before he slipped it downwards between her thighs. His fingers curled between her legs until he brushed right against her bare soft mound. He could feel a brush of wetness there as he stroked between them lightly and stroked right over the exposed clit.

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Katia squeezed her eyes shut and clenched her fingers down along the edge of the table as she felt the hand brushing her virgin folds. The grip on her scruff remained tight as his fingers stroked over the outer softness and dipped inwards so that they teased right along the inner folds. The light strokes curled forward until they found a sensitive spot that sent a rush of unwilling pleasure through her. The pad of his finger pinned her clit down and rubbed it in slow circles that made her legs stiffen and an unwilling cry break free from her throat. The insistent touch teased and worked in circles until she could feel that she was growing slick under the ministrations and that was the most humiliating part of all. She twisted her squirmed her hips back and forth, but no matter what she did, the fingers followed her.

A gentle stroke of the fingers trailed right between her lips and stroked forcefully enough that she felt her outer lips spreading open wider. Her lips parted as she started to pant in short shallow cries while her clit was worked a bit faster and her back arched upwards. Without thinking about it her tail jerked upwards and went higher in the air as she felt something building in her belly and she pushed back against him. Her ears burned a deep dark red at the faint tremors of desire that grew in her, but she couldn't stop feeling them. Not when the finger flickered back and forth in a series of rapid movements that made her cry out with a higher pitch.

"That's a good little slave..." The tiger purred down at her and the finger slipped away from her quivering roused folds.

For a moment all she could think about was a sudden sense of desire and outrage that he had stopped touching her. It made her stomach turn that she could even feel those emotions, but she could feel her outer lips pulsing with a flush of heat. She arched upwards slightly, and heard movement, but with the grip on her scruff she couldn't see what was going on. She only found out what was happening when something hard and tapered rubbed against her rump cheek. Something viscous and wet drooled out before the hand reclaimed her folds, but not like before. A finger curled along her wet lips and gathered up the slickness before dragging it upwards to rub over her pucker.

"What are you doing?" Katia flushed at her own trembling voice, but couldn't stop it from shaking as the digit pushed and rubbed against the tender anal ring.

Tau didn't answer, instead his weight pressed over her and she had a brief relief of the hand gripping her scruff, but it was replaced with a set of sharp teeth that snagged against her scruff and pulled it backwards. The heat of his breath puffed against her as his weight kept her pinned and the finger left her opening, but it was replaced. The leopard cried out sharply as she felt the tapered, barbed tip of the cock pushing up against the virginal opening and tried to squirm away. Her body didn't respond, it refused to respond as the weight shoved forward against her and her clenching walls were forced open. They strained and flexed in reaction as she felt inch driving into her form and prying the quivering muscles open. The male's hands moved to wrap over her exposed breast and the other dropped lower to grip her lower leg and forced it to bend up on the table leaving her still tingling folds to the light as he claimed her ass.

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Tau stifled a growl to himself as he forced his shaft into the girl. The walls stretched open around him and clamped down as if she was hoping that that alone would save her from being claimed. The wetness he had gathered on his finger spread over the head of his shaft, even as a thick glob of precum welled out and spilled into her passage. Her body was shaking beneath him as he gave another short sharp thrust that drove a few more inches of his shaft inside of her. The walls strained open wider to the point that it was almost deliciously painfully pressing into her shuddering body. The scent of her arousal filled his muzzle as he squeezed his eyes shut and gave a short thrusting push that forced her higher up onto the table.

Her loud cry was music to his ears as he pulled backwards so that his barbs flared open and teased through the passage before plunging forward again. Inch by inch he drove himself into her, the virginal walls quivered about him while he took what was his by right. His hand slipped down to cup her breast in his palm and gave it a gentle squeeze that ran his fingers over the soft fur and brushed right over the perked nipple. The next thrust drove more then half his girth inside of her and the tight anal ring was stretched open as far as it could go before he pulled backwards and ensured that his barbs teased through her and plucked along her passage.

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Katia flattened her ears back and wanted to get free, she wanted to struggle away from him and what was happening to her, but she couldn't. She was trapped and she could feel the inches plunging into her untouched anal passage each lunge of his hips. What was worse, there was some horrible pleasure in the way that it stroked through her and the barbs pulled along her passage. Her soft exposed folds were untouched, unteased and part of her wanted to beg for him to go back to touching her there. Pride stilled her mouth as the teeth punctured her neck when her master lunged forward. The sharp thrust slammed his cock into her body while she screeched out and felt a set of heavy orbs clapping up against her plush folds as he grinded himself against her firmly.

Something hot and wet leaked out of his tip and drooled into her passage to gather around his tip before he pulled backwards and the barbs spread open to scrape along her passage sending another shudder through her. His weight pressed over her back and teased along her spine as another hot puff of breath rushed against the back of her neck before he drove forward again. This time she cried out in a moaning sound that humiliated her as she felt the plump orbs bumping right against her folds before he drew backwards again. That brief touch made her well aware of the wetness that drooled along her inner thighs and likely marred the fur of his orbs. The leopard clenched her eyes shut and her walls clenched down more tightly around the shaft as it plunged forward again.

Through it all his hand cupped her breast and massaged against it. It was a pleasure that she didn't want to think about, but he forced her to. The fingers curled along the plump nubs and gave them a slow pull that rolled her nipple back and forth. She let out a shallow whimpering sound and pushed backwards as he drove himself inwards again with a lewd slapping sound. Her claws uncurled and she tried to brace herself, but the powerful male took control as he began to move in sharper, harder thrusts that jostled her body.

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Tau could feel her wetness clinging to his orbs when he hilted inside of her and gloried in the powerful muscles that clenched around him before he pulled out again. The walls squeezed eagerly about him while his breath came out a short hard burst of sound. His fingers curled downwards and moved to tease the claws along either side of her breast and he felt the nipple grazing against his palm. His other hand clutched her leg as he started to move in short hard thrusts that rocked forward and spread the precum into the passage. It spilled out around his dark red shaft until he could feel the droplets oozing out along the edge of his balls to mingle with her wetness. Her walls clenched down eagerly and he let out a short a chuffing sound as he struggled to pull himself out. His hips drew backwards inch by slow inch until the tip of his shaft pulled free with a lewd popping noise. Strands of precum clung from the tip to her violated passage.

"Beg me.. beg me, Katia and I shall take you where you truly want me." He whispered out against her ear after releasing her scruff. "Only beg your master for what you want."

Her body trembled under him, her breathing so hard that she could feel her back rising and falling against his chest. "N-no.." The word was clipped and short, but he expected it. His lips twitched in a grin.

"So be it little slave." He murmured softly.

He shifted his hips just enough that his glistening cock tip pushed right against the opening of her passage before thrusting forward again. His cock speared into her passage in a single stroke that hilted him all the way up to the sheath before his balls clapped upwards between his legs as her ass cupped right against his loins. His claws curled outwards to run right along the curve of her leg as he reclaimed her scruff and started to thrust harder and faster. He struggled through the passage that clenched and contracted around him as he claimed her. His claws raked through the softness of her fur as he wrinkled his lips back and shortened his movements. He ran his barbs over and over through her passage as she writhed and twisted beneath him with short wild cries.

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Katia let out a short hard cry the moment the cock slammed back into her achingly empty body. Whatever part of her was relieved to feel his barbs running through her again gloried in the feel of it while she arched her hips backwards and clenched her teeth together. The thrusts were wild and fast so that she was being rocked back and forth along the table top. A hot spill of precum splattered into her as the male's chest pressed harder against his back and his head twisted so that her head was jerked back further and the hips clapped up hard enough that she felt the table move beneath her. The power of the thrusts taking her breath away even as the barbs continued to tease through her.

The steady movements built need through her, the first brush of pleasure that he had caused in her with the fingers started to build up again. He clenched down harder and forced the barbs further into her passage that only increased her need. She curled her toes a little bit while she let out a breathy cry under her breath as the male's hips slammed forward and the tip pierced deep inside of her. The balls grew tight as they were grinding against her quivering folds. The touch making her grind back against him firmly to try and force the orbs to tease her right where he had before. She felt as if she were rushing towards something, something she wanted more then anything.

Before she could grasp it, before the pounding of her heart could give into the need that he was creating Tau snarled out and released her scruff. His fingers clenched down against her breast as his cock thickened inside of her quivering walls. Katia let out a rough cry in answer just as the first hot thick rope of seed erupted inside of her passage. The flood of it plunged into her anal passage while the thickness of the base kept it deep within her. The orbs twitched and pulled up so that they teased against her slickened mound in time with the cream being pushed into her violated passage. She squeezed her eyes shut against the humiliation, both of being used this way and of the sensation of being cheated out of something she had wanted. Almost to the exclusion of all else...

"When you are ready to ask properly, I will give you what you need." The tiger's voice purred in her ear even as his hips pulled back. The barbs raked through her still worked up body before it popped free with a drool of pearly seed. Katia's cheeks flushed red and she dropped her head down. She had never felt quite as humiliated as she did in that moment. She could never, would never, ask him.

~ ~ * ~ ~ Six months later ~ ~ * ~ ~

"Master, may I ask something of you?" The soft accented voice made Tau lift his eyes from the paper he had spread over his desk. Katia stood hesitantly at the door way with her eyes cast down as was appropriate.

It had taken months for the girl to learn how to properly address him, but the pleasure of those months had been irreplaceable. She had been worth every cent he had spent on her and more. She trained so unwillingly to her own pleasure that it was a treat to force her body to become a quivering, shaking thing that whimpered and writhed for more. Slowly, as they all had, he had broken her mind down to the point that she craved his attention even if he refused to give her anything more than the sweet torture of nearly orgasming. He taunted her, teased her, and delighted in the way that she resisted him despite the fact she no longer needed to be scruffed when he took her lovely ass or forced to her suckle on him when he claimed her muzzle. She never tried to evade him now when he felt lustful, it was progress he enjoyed.

"Mmm yes, you may." He leaned back on the desk and let his eyes rove over her silk clad body and the expensive material that he had had created in an oriental cut.

"Master." The girl padded to him before dropping down and he watched her body trembling slightly as she kneeled next to his chair and rubbed her cheek against his hand. "Do you want to be pleasured?"

Tau lifted a brow slightly at the question and shifted all of his attention to her. "Mm you've never offered that to me before, Katia."

"No I haven't, Master." Her voice was slightly strained as she kept her eyes lowered. "I've been wrong, Master. I.. I want to pleasure you."

"Do you now, girl? And why should I give you that when you are oh so stubborn?" He shifted in the chair until her spotted paw glided along his leg and he felt it shivering slightly as she pressed herself against his leg.

"I.. please.. Master." The voice was truly strained now as her muzzle pressed against his upper leg. "I just want you. I n-need you. Please... I want everything. Please, please don't deny me.."

Tau opened his lips to answer, but his nose twitched at a scent on the air that sent a spark of desire through him. His stomach tightened at the girl's ripe smell and he almost growled in pleasure at it. So she had finally quickened and was feeling her heat. He licked the edges of his lips as he looked down at her spotted form. "Earn it, slave, show your Master what you desire from him properly and perhaps I will give it to you. Prove to me you are worthy of that offering."

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Katia wanted to scream in frustration at his command. Her entire body felt as if it were on fire and her stomach burned worst of all until it was too hard to think, too hard to work through anything except that need. It felt like the countless times he had left her wanting and needing, but this time it didn't die down. Her mind was fogged with it and the sight of the striped tiger had only made it worse. She had sworn to herself a hundred times she would never give him the satisfaction of seeing her ask, but the promise seemed to slip away from her mind as she was left shaking at his legs. Her mind unable to focus and her body pulsing with the feel of her heart beat.

"How do I show you, Master?" She asked and rubbed her cheek against his leg again. She rubbed higher until she could taste the masculine scent of him that made her tail lash faster against the ground. She'd never felt so out of control in her life.

"Undress slave, all the way. I wish you to present yourself for me and show me what you want. I want you to.. beg me." The tiger's voice was thick with a purr as she flushed hotly at the command. "If I see what I wish, I will claim that last part of you for my own."

Katia's stomach clenched down at the way he phrased it and she lowered her eyes to the slight bulge in his pants. How many times had he claimed her muzzle, her fingers, her anal ring. He had taken her in every way possible except the one way her body screamed for. She stood up slowly and forced her eyes away from his loins as she looked down at the dress she wore. It took all of her strength to move to stand between him and the desk before her shaking paws moved to unsnap the buttons. They were largely decorative save for four that held the outfit closed at her throat, her breasts, her stomach and her loins. Tau enjoyed watching flashes of her pale underbody when she moved around the house. She drew in a breath as she felt the material loosen and she began to undress. Her mind fogged with a wild need that seemed impossible to shake away.

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Tau leaned back in his chair and rumbled out a deep throaty purr as he watched his slave start to undress. She did it slowly so that he could enjoy the sight of her soft breasts being bared to the light and the way that her toned belly led downwards towards the spread of her thighs. She had a lovely body and the addition of the thick soft fur only made it all the more enjoyable to stroke and caress. He pretended to be unaffected as he leaned back and hooded his eyes. It was a marking in their relationship that she had come to him for this. He hadn't forced it, hadn't even offered to give it to her to initiate it. She would give him far more than her virginity to him if he had his way about it.

When her body was bared his nostrils flared as he saw the swollen glimpse of her folds between her legs and the glistening wetness that clung to them. The scent of her sent his heart pounding against his chest while he curled his fingers over the arms of his chair. He kept his paws to himself as she looked down at him with her eyes unfocused and then looked away. Her ears were a bright shade of red as she shifted herself onto the edge of his desk and wriggled backwards. Part of him felt a flash of annoyance for his papers, but the rest was concentrating on the way she leaned back on one hand and let the other stroke itself down along her chest. She didn't look at him, but to one side as she stroked over the mound towards her nipple before gliding lower.

"Please, Master, please.. I want you." She spoke softly, barely more than a whisper and her paw started to shake as she stroked lower on her body.

"What do you want me to do?" He rumbled as her fingers drifted down and her legs shifted open to show the glistening mound before her fingers teased over the edges. The sound of her whimper made him well aware that his pants were too tight over his roused girth.

"T-take my virginity, Master. Make me yours." Katia glanced up and her eyes seemed too large, her pupils dilated and her breathing was too fast.

"Tell me, Katia." He stood up slowly and moved a paw down to brush along her inner thigh. The single touch made her cry out as he stroked upwards and his other hand moved to the band of his pants. "Tell me you want my cubs, Katia. Tell me you want to swell with them and I'll give you what you crave."

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Katia's heart was hammering against her chest as she felt his warm fingers running upwards towards the apex of her thighs. The gentle caress seemed to leave a trail of heat behind them as she was entranced by the sight of his other paw moving the edge of his pants. His fingers were deft as he loosened the button and the material sagged around his hips. She didn't care about the pants, all she cared about was the flash of the tapered barbed tip that she could see against the pale belly. A whimper broke forth from her lips and she looked up to find him watching her expectantly. A small voice inside of her screamed protest that she would let her body rule her mind, but she pushed it out of the way. She knew what she wanted. She knew what she craved.

"Please, Master. I w-want your cubs. Make me swell." The words came from her lips in a hushed whisper as Tau's pants slipped down to the floor and the fingers on her thigh slipped up to cup against her swollen mound.

"Oh yes, Katia, you will swell with them." He purred, but she barely heard him as his fingers curled upwards to stroke along her soft outer folds.

Her back arched and she let herself be pushed back as the fingers stroked ever so briefly against the sensitive lips and she was left trembling. Her breathing came in short pants while her eyes squeezed shut to concentrate on it. It wasn't like before. It wasn't like the other times he had teased her to fever pitch. The stroke roused her, but didn't come near the part of her that was aching and felt as if it were afire. She arched upwards and a finger trailed down to lightly curl against the opening over her sex and gave it a gentle circling stroke before the hand slipped away. Her legs were forced open around her master's hips while his weight slipped over her and the cloth of his shirt caught against her bared breasts and nipples.

"So wet, little slave." He murmured softly before something fleshier pushed up against her folds and a thick glob of virile precum drooled out over the inner lips.

Katia snapped her eyes open to see his face hovering against hers before his lips pushed demandingly against her muzzle. She didn't fight the warm tongue plunging into her as his hips rolled forward and the tip of his barbed cock caught right against her opening. She moved her hands up to slip over his shirt to hold onto him even as part of her trembled with fear at what she was giving him. The moment of doubt was taken to her when he pushed forward and his cock wedged itself into her virgin passage. The push drove it briefly up against the barrier of her maidenhood before he bucked forward and a scream tore from her throat. The brief pain rolled through her as he drove himself into her body and yanked her downwards over the desk to impale her further. Her quivering passage clamped down tightly around him as her back bowed upwards.

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Tau snarled out against his slave's lips as he felt his cock push up against her hymen. The fertile scent of her flooded his mind and made it hard to think past anything except the desire to take her, have her, breed her. It was a thought that he had had in his mind for days after he had first taken her muzzle. He had wanted to know all of her. His hips drove forward so that the thin barrier of flesh tore open around his cock tip and he plunged into her untried depths harder than he'd planned too. His cock forced her walls open as he swallowed her scream by deepening his kiss and dragging her back to hilt himself within her in one sure thrust. His balls pushed up right against the curve of her ass as the first glob of his precum marred her passage. Oh she was his, his in every way.

He held still and savored the tightness of her body as it clenched and flexed around him. The muscles quivered and massaged firmly while he let out a shuddering breath and rolled his hips forward again. The very tip of him brushed right against her tender cervix as her wetness spilled out around the edges of the base of his cock. The drooling wetness coated against the tip of his sheath before he pulled back and his barbs flared open to scrape along the enflamed passage the way they were designed too. Katia's back arched upwards sharply and her paws gripped against his back as he stimulated her before plunging forward again.

This time he drove himself in hard enough that his tip slammed right up against her spongy cervix before he drew back again. His tail lashed back and forth wildly behind him as he pulled inch by inch back so that his barbs tugged right over her g-spot and he nearly slipped free before driving forward again. Her fingers dug into his back as her moans spilled out against his muzzle until he pulled from her kiss with a snarl. The walls all but suckled him inwards as he sheathed himself again and another viscous rope of precum oozed out of him to start to soothe her heat. It was almost too perfect.

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The pain had been brief, but intense, as she had felt his cock spear into her to the hilt, only to drag backwards again. The barbs flared out and she finally felt their designed purpose as they pulled and stroked through her overly sensitive body. They should have hurt, especially when she clenched down around him as tightly as she did, but they didn't. They sent a rippling of tortured pleasure through her as her stomach cramped slightly. She wrapped her legs around his bare hips and felt his tail hitting against her leg as he drove himself forward again. This time the thrust was hard enough that his balls slammed up against her and the tip hit a barrier deep inside of her. The press only made her contract down around him a bit more tightly before he pulled out again.

The tiger's soft snarl rumbled in her ears as he started to thrust and the barbs worked through her. She could feel her own wetness drooling down along her inner thigh, but it was mingled with the frequent hot splashes of precum that spilled out of him. Katia's body was claimed and worked as the barbs pulled and each time they did her stomach cramped slightly in reaction. It wasn't a painful cramp, only a pressure that grew as his body forced her own to respond to him the only way that a cat could. The barbs stimulated her body deep within as it forced her to ovulate. The heat already claimed her, the hormones and pheromones making it hard to think, but it was his own shaft that made her fertile for him. Her master's hands moved to grip her shoulders as he pushed upwards from her body and kept her pinned beneath him. "

"Lift your head up and watch, girl." The tiger's snarl was wild and Katia blinked her eyes open before obeying him.

She looked down the line of her pale nude form and watched the flash of dark red as his cock pulled outwards. He rumbled and his fingers squeezed her shoulders as his cock pulled backwards and came out with a lewd wet noise that splattered a clear strand of wetness against her belly fur. The reddened tip bristled with his barbs and a hot thick drop of precum bubbled out of the tip before his hips dipped down and she felt it pushing against her achingly empty passage. She didn't stifle her half cry when he pushed against her sore opening and plunged into her again, nor did she look away as his hips meshed with her own before pulling back again.

Each time he drove himself inwards the tip slammed up against the barrier inside of her so that she arched her back up and let out a snarling cry. She made herself look away from the sight of his cock claiming her fertile body and twisted beneath the grip of his paws. Her master only let her move briefly before his hands moved to grip her wrists and forced them up above her head. His snarling face was inches from her own as he started to hammer against her. The desk groaned in protest of the abuse as his balls continually hit against her upturned ass. His hips barely pulled back an inch before driving forward while her passage squeezed and pulled around him. The ache of the barbs mingled with her pleasure as her stomach tensed up with the growing pleasure.

Katia didn't know what to expect, she didn't truly even know that many of her eggs had been forced into the tubes ready for her male. All she knew was the sudden pressure erupted over her as the barbs scraped through her passage one more time and she squealed out. Her back arched up off the desk and she pushed herself against his hips as her pulsing walls milked and squeezed around him. Her vision darkened under the relief of her orgasm and the pulsing of her channel worked to dig the barbs inwards that much more. Her master snarled down at her roughly before he clenched his hands around her wrists and arched his back before hilting himself within her. The very tip of his cock pushed itself against the opening of her cervix and meshed with it.

The snow leopard was still in the height of her pleasure with the male's balls drew up and sent up the first thick rope of cum through his cock. It spilled out in a pressured rush that speared into her womb as she writhed through her orgasm The first rope of the seed was followed by another and another. Thick creamy eruptions that flowed into her belly and made her arch up as the heat that had been building there was relieved. She felt each twitch of the balls that flung it inwards and in answer her body drew it inwards. Her cervix pulsed and opened to let the billions of sperm flood her and spill towards the eggs her master had made her release. She didn't care that he owned her, didn't care she was a slave, didn't care that she was pinned and milking his pulsing cock for his cubs. She cared about nothing except the need to have that heat taken away.

It wasn't until several minutes after she had come down and her master had pulled free that she realized what she had done. Tau had left her to lay on the desk as he pulled out of her abused folds so he could remove his shirt and she was left feeling the thick hot cream oozing out of her spread lips. But not all of it. Not all of it escaped. Much it pooled deep inside of her bred belly, already searching out compatible eggs to ravage so that she would carry his young. Katia swallowed and flattened her ears in shame at what she'd done, at whatever parts of her had wanted, needed, craved him that she had willingly let him do this. No, begged him. And ached for him still. But even the shame that roiled through her was overmatched with the lingering need that burned within her. Not need for a male, but HIM. Her body ached under the sensory memory of what they had just done and what she wanted to happen again.

"Poor little slave, I haven't forgotten you." Katia jerked her head up at the sound of the master's voice, and moved to sit up. "Oh no, you'll not be going anywhere."

"Master.." She swallowed as his paw pushed her back onto the desk.

"You asked for my cubs and I would be a poor master indeed if I let you leave here without them." The tiger's face held a wicked grin as he leaned over her.

She opened her mouth to say she didn't want them, didn't need them, but the tip of his cock pushed up against her sore folds. The part of her that denied this grew quiet under the first powerful stroke. He'd already hardened again and the thoughts that she didn't need it were taken away as he pushed over her and into her. The hot wet noise of his seed being pushed out accompanied by a faint pain as he stretched her body out again. Pain, and sweet sweet pleasure that made her arch upwards with a ragged cry. The thoughts that she had nearly voiced drowned in the flash of need that his shaft invoked in her. And in her body. She was his. His slave. Mother to his cubs. With a tremor she pushed her hips up until she felt the cock tip push against her filled cervix. It would take many mating to fill her with cubs... and she would savor them all.