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A Visitor

A/N: I'm back, you fuzzy perverts. Hopefully I'll maintain the proper motivation to actually write in the near future… but don't count on it. Anyway, here's another domination story because it's the only way I can explore my disgusting, depraved fantasies. Speaking of which, here's a quick warning: I may have let my kinks get out of control on this one, so it's a bit more mean-spirited and aggressive than the other ones. CW: A little bit of blood and lots of human degradation. You know; good stuff!

“Mmm, lick harder, boy!" The human desperately lapped at his mistress' folds, feeling her paw firmly pressed against the back of his head, effectively cutting off most of his air. This had been the fourth time this morning the poor human was made to lick his fox mistress to climax, which was far more than she typically requested of him. His tongue was sore to the point where it almost felt like it would fall off. Her flood of juices nearly drowned him as he frantically tried to bring her to orgasm in order to finally be allowed to breathe again. “Harder," she shouted at him. He cringed in both shock and fear before doubling his efforts, trying to achieve her nearly impossibly high standard of skill. He knew something must be bothering her; sure, she yelled, but she never got this angry at him, especially when he was clearly trying his best. As he started drifting into unconsciousness, he felt his mistress' muscles tighten and her juices began gushing from her slit. Finally, the human pulled away from the fox's crotch and took desperate breaths. Unfortunately, his relief was short-lived as he saw his mistress' shadow loom over his head.

He felt a wave of fear wash over him as he fell under the vixen's powerful glare. The human sank into the floor as much as he could, wishing he could just fall through it and get away from those menacing eyes. Yet it was hard for him to look away from her, as her stunning beauty left him almost hypnotized. Her gorgeous creamsicle-colored coat, along with her chubby physique, heaving breasts, fluffy tail, and sharp yellow eyes, were almost overwhelming for the human's arousal, as restricted as it may have been.

“Such a pathetic little worm. I haven't even struck you and you're still cowering," the fox taunted with a cruel grin as she pressed her footpaw against his chest. “I expect your performance to improve before my guest arrives today. She deserves the absolute best treatment you can provide, and I know you can do better." The human was confused and was about to ask her about her visitor before he was cut off. “She's a close friend of mine, so I want her to be satisfied. Got it?" He nodded in fear before the fox raised her footpaw and brought it to his face. “Kiss." The human quickly obeyed and began planting kisses all over her sole as she looked down at him in amusement. He looked past her footpaw to see her big, fuzzy tail wagging back and forth. The pet tried his best not to giggle, as his mistress' tail always seemed to have a mind of its own, much to his own amusement. Of course, the vixen always got angry at him for pointing it out, as it was considered childish for a fur's tail to wag. After she felt her footpaw had been thoroughly worshiped, the mistress smashed it into the human's face as he groaned in pain. She then raised her other footpaw and placed it on his chest before walking across his body, making sure to take a step onto his tender nethers, enjoying his loud yelp of pain.

“I expect everything to be clean for our guest. If I don't consider something clean enough, you'll pay with an extra month in chastity, do you understand," the fox queried. The human quickly nodded and shuddered at the thought of an extra month being added to his sentence. He'd already been locked up for two weeks with another two left to go. His balls had begun to swell and turn a bright shade of red, which wasn't helped by his mistress' constant teasing. Especially since the vixen has recently demanded that they shower together for the sole purpose of observing the agony provided by his chastity cage, seeing his mistress' gorgeous naked body. Along with this, she's begun to masturbate in the shower with him in an effort to torment him even more. The poor human's cock would press as hard as it could against his cage as he stared in an aroused stupor, almost hypnotized by her fingers pumping in and out of her slit, only to have them then be shoved into the human's mouth, forcing him to taste her essence.

The next few hours for the human were spent in the maid outfit his mistress bought for him. It consisted of a pink skirt, a tight, white blouse, a pair of knee-high stockings, and to top it all off, a pair of frilly purple panties. The fox loved seeing him in that outfit and took every opportunity to tease him, such as smacking his rear when he bent over, either with her paw, a rolled-up magazine, or even a riding crop if she was feeling extra sadistic. Today, it was a riding crop. The human's rump felt the sting of her crop the entire time he cleaned, hearing her devilish laugh each time. “Faster, boy! She'll be here any minute," the fox ordered. Her slave urgently rushed to finish cleaning the house, desperate to avoid her wrath.

Right as he finished cleaning, he heard a knock at the door. “That's her. Come kneel beside me, my pet," his mistress commanded. The human obediently crawled over to her and kneeled beside her, trying to look his absolute best. He looked up at the vixen, noticing how much taller than him she actually was. The human only stood at a little under six feet, while his mistress stood proudly at almost eight. He rubbed up against her soft fur, causing her to smile and reach down to stroke his hair.

“Come in," the fox called. Almost immediately afterwards, the door opened, revealing a busty, black-furred panther. The human stared at her absolute beauty, almost unable to take his eyes off her. Her eyes were a deep shade of blue and her breasts were large enough to only be rivalled by the vixen. A sultry grin adorned her face as she proudly showed off her body to the pair. “Hello, darling," his mistress said ecstatically as the furs walked up to each other before sharing a tight hug, giggling the entire time; the fox's tail was wagging faster than her pet had ever seen. The human gazed at the panther's clothes. Fancy would be the best word for them; she had a big, fluffy scarf around her neck, along with an expensive looking fur coat and black, shiny pumps.

'Why would someone covered in fur wear a fur coat,' the human wondered. Eventually they pulled away from each other and looked toward the human.

“So who's this," the panther asked curiously.

“This," the fox said as she walked over to the boy and gripped his collar, “is my pet." The panther was amused by this and walked up to him.

“Really? Well, I think your pet could work on his greetings then," the curvaceous cat teased before taking her shoes off, revealing her perfectly groomed footpaws. The human's mistress giggled before lightly jerking his collar.

“You heard her, human. Give her a proper greeting." The human blushed before gingerly crawling over to the panther and planting passionate, slow kisses all over the tops of her footpaws. “Good boy," the fox praised as she took in the pathetic display. The cat smiled and reached down to stroke his back, much to his pleasure. Suddenly, he felt his skirt flip up, along with two paws pressing against his rear. “Mmm, I'm sure we'll both have lots of fun with this ass tonight," his mistress teased. “Did you bring any toys with? I'm sure my pet would love to see your collection."

“I brought a few. Including your favorite," the cat answered, winking at the vixen.

“You brought The Stomach Pounder," the fox asked in disbelief. “That'll ruin the poor boy's ass for months! He might not even be able to walk afterwards!" She paused for a moment before smirking. “I'm going to fuck him so hard with it."

“I knew you'd want to try it on him," the cat said, giggling as she removed her coat and hung it on the rack next to her. Underneath, she was wearing a spaghetti strap dress that left little to the imagination in terms of her large breasts. The human's blush grew even deeper, and he grew more and more anxious as he continued kissing the panther's footpaws, since he was never told to stop.

“Alright, human, you've shown her footpaws enough love, now lick her pussy," the human's mistress commanded. He nodded and got up on his knees. The panther smirked and pulled up the front of her dress, revealing that she wasn't wearing any panties, much to the vixen's amusement. “I see you didn't bother with underwear today. Why am I not surprised?" They both snickered. The slave stared at the dripping womanhood for what seemed like an eternity, his mouth watering as he took in every last detail of it. He noticed a small droplet of the cat's juices leak out near the top of her slit before slowly running down one of her lips and dripping onto the floor. Eventually, he shuffled forward on his knees until her nether lips were inches from his face. He could smell her female musk as it invaded his nose and sent him into a state of pure, aroused submission. The human nervously looked up at the panther, awaiting her permission. She giggled deviously and stroked his hair before shoving his face into her snatch.

The boy was startled at first as her lips pressed against his face, smearing her juices all over him. It wasn't long before he snapped out of it, wrapped his arms around her waist, and buried his face into her crotch. He could hear the panther let out a small moan before his hair was yanked. He let out a small gasp into her pussy before sticking his tongue out and lapping at her lips. The busty cat continued to pull his hair, enjoying his pain as he pleasured her. She then took out her claws and ran one of her paws up his back, tearing his blouse and causing him to let out a short, muffled scream into her slit. “Not used to cat claws, are you, human," the panther asked, knowing he wasn't. “Well, I suppose now you know that they're much, much sharper than a fox's." She laughed before running both paws up his back, hearing him let out a louder scream, much to his mistress' amusement.

“As sadistic as ever, I see. You haven't changed a bit," the vixen said as she grew aroused from the display. “By the way, you owe me a new blouse for him."

“Sorry. It's not my fault your pet is so fun to abuse," the panther joked before suddenly taking a sharp inhale. “Mmm, and so good at licking pussy." The human wrapped his lips around her clit and started sucking, leading her to sink her claws into his shoulders as her body tensed up. Some tears started leaking from his eyes due to the sheer pain he was in. As he gently cried, some blood began to drip from his cuts.

“Careful, don't get any of that on the floor," the fox warned. “Blood is hell to get out of a carpet. Of course, you probably already know that." The human's mistress chuckled at her own joke. “Speaking of that, did you ever get your own pet? I remember you wanted one after you got to play with the ones at that shelter."

The human shuddered as his mistress mentioned the human shelters. He lived in one of those terrifying places for two long months before being adopted by the fox, being forced to live in a small, cramped room with very little food and constant abuse at the hands of the shelter guards. Even three months after finally leaving, he still was horrified at the sheer thought of ever going back.

“Yeah, I did, although I had to go through a couple before finding one… resilient enough for my tastes," the panther replied. “I wanted to bring him with, but I decided to give him a bit of a break, since he's practically been serving me day and night for the past month or so. The poor thing has barely slept because he's up half the night eating me out. Plus, I miiight have him sleep with a vibrator in his ass." The panther and fox both giggled coyly.

“That might give me some ideas," the vixen said as she sneered at the human, who still had his face wedged between the panther's legs. The cat then tensed up and tightly gripped the human's shoulders, digging her claws deeper into his flesh as she climaxed. The poor boy could only moan into her pussy as he felt the sharp blades pierce his skin. After a few moments of this, he was finally released and fell on his back. His face was smothered in feminine juices and blood began to run down his shoulders. The vixen leaned down and gently pet him. “What do you say, pet?" The human slowly sat up, cringing in pain as he did so before looking up at the cat.

“Thank you for letting me worship your feet and your pussy, miss," the boy said, his voice wavering slightly as it was quite out of practice. Thanking his mistress or her friends for allowing him to do various degrading tasks was essentially the only time he was ever allowed to speak. Other than that, the fox preferred that her pet be seen rather than heard.

“You're very welcome, you pathetic human bitch," the panther replied snidely. “Well, he can definitely take some abuse. I'm not even sure if my pet could handle me using my claws that much." The fox looked at her human, slightly impressed.

“That's actually quite surprising. I guess his devotion to his superiors is deeper than I thought," his mistress said before taking the human's now ruined blouse off, grabbing a towel, and wiping the blood off of his shoulders. “But you haven't seen anything until you've had him lick the other end." The vixen looked at the boy and winked. He blushed, got up on the couch, and laid on his back. His mistress giggled and gently rubbed his belly before sitting atop his caged, panty covered dick. He instantly felt his cock get overwhelmed by the warmth of her rear, causing it to press against the cage, desperately trying to break free. The human let out a small pained whine, which was met with a hard slap to his balls. “Come, darling. Take a seat right here." She patted the boy's face. The curvaceous cat smirked before climbing onto the couch, pulling up her dress, and sitting on his face.

The human didn't wait to start eagerly lapping at her hole, feeling her tense up above him and hearing her moan. “You're right, he is good," the panther purred. The fox grinned and patted his belly.

“So, would you like to watch something? I usually have him lick me back there for hours," she said while turning on the TV.

“Sure. Have you seen that new romance movie with the two cougars," the panther queried. As she said this, she jumped lightly as the human's tongue pushed into her hole.

“I was thinking something more… hot," the fox whispered in the cat's ear before gently nibbling it.

“Mmm, well I always love watching dirty movies with a beautiful woman I can have fun with," she replied. The two furs then wrapped their arms around each other and shared a deep kiss. The cat moaned into the kiss as the human twirled his tongue inside her hole. “Fuck, I might have to take your pet for a few days. Or at least have him teach mine how to use his tongue this well." The vixen giggled as she put on a lesbian porno showing a tiger vigorously humping a lion with a strap-on.

“Yeah, that's one of the only good things about him, honestly. That, and he's very obedient," the fox commented. Immediately after her response, the human began to squirm under the panther, desperate for air. Seeing this made the fox sigh disappointedly. “Clearly I still have to work on how long he can hold his breath." The cat grinned cruelly before pressing down harder on the human's face, causing him to thrash even more. The boy's mistress rolled her eyes before smacking his balls again, which quickly made him hold still and suffer in silence. “He's such a drama queen. He'll be fine for a bit longer," she said. “Let's just enjoy the movie for now." Upon saying that, the fox placed her paws on the cat's breasts and began to gently massage them.

“Mmm, well if you insist," the panther moaned coyly. “Here, let me help you with that." The panther then pulled her dress up over her head and tossed it onto the floor, exposing her body in all of its naked glory. The vixen stared in awe of her beauty for the longest time before finally being able to speak.

“No bra, either," she asked in amused bewilderment before giggling uncontrollably. “Why didn't you just show up naked?"

“Well, a woman has to have some modesty," the cat retorted while playfully jiggling her breasts. The vixen's laughter slowed as she leaned down and began sucking on the feline's right nipple while fondling the other one with her paw. The panther moaned and began to pet the fox before her other paw slowly travelled down the fox's hefty body. The vulpine quickly took notice.

“Straight to the point as usual," she quipped with an amused grin. “Before we get to the really fun activities, let's go to the bedroom."

“Mmm, but your human's face is so comfy," the panther whined playfully. The vixen chuckled.

“You can sit on his face again later. I just don't want any cum to get on my couch." The cat rolled her eyes before getting off the human's face. The boy immediately gasped for air, his face a bright shade of red. “Come on, my pet. The fun's only beginning." The human shuddered, unsure if he'd even survive the sadistic playtime of not one, but two predatory mistresses.

END OF PART 1

A/N: Yeah, it's been a while, but hopefully the story was worth the wait. Part 2 should be out…… in the future. Thanks for reading, and let me know if you liked or disliked my story!