Cat and mouse, Part II
The events of the previous days wear heavily on sheldon. He does not know how long he has been the cats prisoner, though from his parched throat he assumes it has been several days since he has drunk anything. anything besides... Sheldon lets out a soft whimper thinking about it. He was taken, used as a plaything for his feline captors desires. He hates his captor for what he has done to him. He hates himself for letting them do it, for not being stronger. He cringes at the memory of yesterday; the crusty matted fur of his cheeks a reminder of his subjegation at the paws of his feline captor. Sheldon shudders the slight mouses frame is cold and weak for lack of food.
Lying alons sheldon thinks of his freinds and family, he wonders if he will ever see them again. He thinks of his lover, claude, sadness and guilt wash over him. The last time they had spoken was an arguement. It all seemed so trivial as he lay bound tight in this hell.
He remembers the night at the club, the night of his abduction. He and claude had been planning to go for five days, being a nurse claude had a horrible scheduel, and that night would have been his first night off in more than a week. He remember the phone call, claude had called to say that the hospital was short handed for the night and he had to pull a double shift. He remembers the arguement and the hurtfull things that they said, though he would have given anythng not to. He remembers sitting at the bar drinking regretting what was said.
Sheldon things of his lover claude now, a cat entirely unlike his captor. Claude is kind, caring, loving, and good. physicly Claude is slender, his fur a rich cafe au lait, his warm blue eyes the color of calm water. Claude had always been there for him, even when his family was not. He loves claude deeply, more than himself. Sheldon hates his captor more than ever.
Hearing the familiar buzz sheldon sobs, tensing. The great flood of light burns his dialated eyes, turning them away he shuts them tight. Sheldon can feel the cold golden eyes of his captor boring into him, He shudders. In the doorway the cat begins to purr his eyes narrowing.
The cat slowly makes his way to a rack opposite the toolboard with its many viscious blades. Sheldon almost lets aout a sigh of relife before he sees the jet black paw settle on a cat and nine tails and balance it in its grasp. The cat takes a few practice strokes, the lashes sizzles through the air. sheldon turns his head, whimpering, his body tensing at the pain that is in store for him.
padding slowly, almost stalking over to the mouse, he purrs his eye slits narrowing. The cat closes his eyes and inhales raggedly as he raises his arm. Then in a blur of speed and noise he brings the lashes down acrossed Sheldon's chest. The mouse screams as his chest explodes with agony. He barely has time to gasp before the whip is brought to bear on his chest again its lashes digging into the sensitive flesh anew, contorting his face with fresh new anguish. Again and again the whip is brought down eliciting pained and frenzied shreiks. After an agonizing eternity the cat relents. Sheldon quivers, unable to let out so much as a squeek, his chest criss-crossed with bloody cuts and welts. After a moment he gasps, inhaling raggedly, exhaling in sobs.
The cat chuckles standing over Shedon gazing down on him with his cold peircing eyes. A grin crosses the felines face and he pads back over to the rack replacing the whip and taking a small bottle a nearby shelf. As the feline opens it Sheldons nose tingles with the pungent scent of alchohol.
"please no," Sheldon manages to sob
"Now now, we wouldn't want those cuts to get infected." The sarcasm is palpable in the felines voice. Holding the bottle over Sheldons chest he beginst to tip it slowly. Sheldon looks away turning his head his eyes closed tightly and his teeth clenched. Tipping the bottle further its contents spill forth, and spill over Sheldon's chest. The fresh agony of the alchohol revisting every lash upon him he almost immediately shreiks though he had sought to stiffle it. His cries sending waves of pleasure through the cats body, which shudders in exstacy.
Discarding the now empty bottle the cat steps over the quivering mass that is Sheldon, and over to the toolboard. his paw settling on and withdrawing the familiar ahnk knife. When sheldon opens his eyes he lets out a sqeek of fright to see his captor standing over him grinning, blade in paw. The cat bends slowly kneeling between sheldons legs, running the blade's tip softly along the underside of sheldons footpaw. Sheldon squeeks his leg twitching involentarily. The cat runs the blade slowly along the outside of sheldons ankle, the tip tingles as it slides through the fur of his lower leg, making him shiver. The blade runs from ankle to hip, slicing through the leg of Sheldons pants, baring his gracile leg. Sheldon shudders with cold and fear.
The cats face twists as an evil grin spreads across it. Purring with anticipation the cat runs his knife up the other leg quickly and deftly slicing through fabric. He yanks the ruined pants from Sheldon and tosses them away leaving the small mouse naked and shivering before him. Sheldon can tell whats next by the obvious bulge in cats pants.
"oh god, please no," Sheldon whimpers plantively
"oh yes little mouse." The cat unbuttons his fly, his throbbing cock springs free from his sheath. Setting the knife on the ground the cat free's sheldons ankles and grasps the mouses calves tightly holding them over his shoulders, his chest pressing into the mouses thighs. Sheldon squirms to get away, though he knows it is hopeless. He feels the cats tip at his tailhole and clenches it tightly trying to keep it out. The cat laughs, purring loudly.
"I love it when they resist, It always makes this so much more fun." The cat thrusts hard, forcing open sheldon's clenched orifice and hilting the mouse. Sheldon screams as his tailhole is brutaly invaded. Not pausing a moment the cat brutaly pumps in and out of Sheldon, who is now reduced to sobbing. As the cat savagely violates him the sensation of rubbing on his prostate causes to harden invoulentarily. Sheldon is ashamed, mentaly he berates himself profusely.
"Well well well, what have we here," The cat sneers as he continues to brutally abuse Sheldons orifice, fucking it like a jack hammer. Sheldon whimpers, disgusted with himself as the pressure and rubbing cause him to pree hard, the clear liquid almost flowing down his cock as he trys to will it into stopping.
The cats thrust grow shorter and quicker, his breath comes in ragged gasps. Sheldon whimpers as his cock throbs, he can feel he is close but tries to resist with every fiber of his being. The cats belly lightly brushes Sheldon's shaft as he presses deeply into the mouse. Sheldon shudders unable to hold back, his body convulses, firing his warm seed over his chest and belly. The spasms of orgasm clench sheldons tailhole tight around the cats throbbing member, squeezing it, milking it involentarily to orgasm. The cat shudders, his claws diggin deep into Sheldons thighs, bracing himself as he floods the mouses tailhole with his hot seed. Sheldon whimpers as the cat breeds him, small rivulets of blood tickling down his thighs where the claws dig into his flesh. Tears stream back across Sheldon's facen his eyes tightly shut, he feels used, dirty, and weak; he feels as if he has failed Claude.
"look at me," the cat commands, diggin his claws deeper into Sheldons thighs when he does not Imediately comply. Sheldon squeeks his eyes shooting open. "thats better." The cat stares deeply into the mouses tear streaked eyes, purring, still inside him the last of his seed dribbling in sheldons tailhole. Sheldon sobs gazing up into the golden disks of his captors cold cruel eyes.
The cat pulls roughly out of Sheldon leaving his tailhole slightly open, causing a trickle of cum to leak down his ass. Sheldon whimpers softly his eyes still fearfully meeting the gaze of the feline. Sheldon turns his head away and strains at his bonds as the cat straddles his chest. Purring the cat pulls Sheldon by the headfur so that the mouses maw is mere inches from his cock.
"Now clean it," the feline commands. Sheldon whimpers tenatively opening his ma, his body quivering with revulsion. The cat impatiently thrusts his cock swiftly into Sheldons maw. Sheldon gags overwhelmed by the nauseating blend of flavors, cum, and shit sickeningly overlaid with the rusty sweet tinge of blood. Feeling a claw brush his throat Sheldon begind to suck the cats memeber his tounge stripping away the mingled juices of the rape. The cat shudders with pleasure, his cock swelling anew in Sheldons maw. Having licked the musky bloody cum from the felines member sheldon motions to pull his head away.
"Not so fast asscunt," the feline's paws hold sheldons maw ridgedly on his cock. "Don't stop sucking till I tell you." sheldon sobs softly suckling the felines member still gagging from the taste. Sheldons tounge slides softly along the underside of the felines cock softly as the feline begins to bob Sheldons head over his cock. The feline shudders and shifting his weight to the balls of his feet he begins to thrust in time with the bobbing of Sheldons head. Sheldon gags and convulses, straining hard at the bonds that hold his arms as the cock presses against the back of his throat. This only seems to excite the cat further and he begins to press his cockhead past Sheldon's tonsils. Sheldon begins to twist and flail his legs impotently as he chokes on the felines member. The cat purrs, beggining to pump his cock n sheldons throat. Sheldon gags, his ears humming as cunvulsions rack his small frame. The cat's cock throbs as Sheldon's throat alternately attempts to swallow it and push it out. The frenzied attampts milk the cat to orgasm. Sheldons throat swallows the seed down in a frenzy. the feline slumps, withdrawing his cock from Sheldon's throat. Sheldon gasps and errupts into a fit of coughing.
"I told you we were going to have fun today." The feline laughs. He whistles as he resecures the bonds that hold Sheldon's legs, three blind mice. Standing slowly, his legs quivering he saunters out the doow, pulling it shut behind him with the metalic clank of the latch. The lights hum and die leaving Sheldon alone in darkness once more. Silently he looks up at a ceiling he cannot see.
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to be continued
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