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--1

"How could you even conceive of something like this!?"

Katja was used to daddy's plaintive wailing Her being daddy's angelic girl, albeit with tarnished halo and clipped wings, saw her held up to unreasonable scrutiny. Daddy was a widower whose strictness Katja despised but whose piles of old money she loved. Oftentimes the case was daddy moaning on and on for hours until Katja longed for the liquor daddy kept hidden in his hollow bible. When it was over he would smooch her on the forehead and lament her being his only flesh and blood. And then he would dispense allowance because he hated to see his little girl upset.

Katja had fooled with boys but they had always been the respectable spawn of other wealthy families, and Katja had always wrung them dry on costly dates before she let their lascivious hands and throbbing members near her body. This was a parasitic suckle daddy knew well from his late wife, and it oddly, almost creepily thrilled him to know how closely Katja took after her. But this was different. Katja was not courting a man of wealth nor status.

"A beast tamer? A public," he spat the word as if having gagged on it, "entertainer?"

As Katja often did, she made the earnest interjection of, "But daddy!" to no avail. He overruled her like the most gavel-happy hanging judge.

"Hush, girl! Don't you try that but daddy nonsense on me! You're a grown lady - and so how do you explain this? A tryst with a beast tamer? A man who works with idiot animals and about had his entrails hanging out! Is that what you enjoy in a man?" Katja tried to butt in again, becoming increasingly red-cheeked and puffy-eyed. "Hush! And what happened to that sweet young Jeffrey man? Or Bradshire? They were respectable boys!"

"You mean they were rich snots!" Katja snapped, forcing the words in by the sharpest edge possible. "You don't understand a thing about me!" she went on, all to daddy's visible annoyance. "Tau made me feel..." The girl trailed away, and shivered at the very thought of Tau. Her hindquarters still stung, and so did much more of her slim body. "You wouldn't understand. But I'm going to keep seeing him." She spoke with her most challenging gaze, invoking mother herself with the glare. "You're not stopping me. The carnival packs up and leaves tomorrow and I'll be with it!"

Though daddy was a lanky snow leopard, a much less feminine template for Katja, he could impose. He loomed over his daughter with fiery ferocity one would never expect from such frigid blue eyes. "You will not!" roared he, and he closed his paws tightly around Katja's shoulders. "I'll be damned if you're going anywhere near that filthy, poverty-stricken carnival or that corrupter again!"

Something welled up hard and fast within Katja. It was a rush of liberty and power and it swelled too quickly to restrain. It was, in fact, a little bit of Tau brushing off on her. Backed with years of indignation, Katja threw her fist at daddy's face. Her knuckles crashed into his jaw her delicate paw stung like nothing she had ever felt. Superficial blood vessels popped wide open and she nicked herself on his teeth. Daddy flopped back in a daze and smashed into his bookshelf. He wobbled closer to Katja, seeing stars and clutching his bruised jaw. This pain was nothing compared to his injured pride.

"Then leave!" he snapped as if Katja had not temporarily dethroned him. His voice was still strong, his face and tongue not yet swollen into inarticulacy.

Shaken by her rebellion, Katja ran to her room instead. As she cried into her pillow and debated leaving the safety of daddy's money for the brusque sexuality of Tau's whip, daddy made phone calls and held an ice bag on his snout.

--2

The audience roared all around Tau in a mocking echo of the lion whom he had hogtied. He came away from the fight with no scratches or bites, and this was rare. His lack of injury was just as well, for on the night of his forcible courtship of Katja, the very same peeved lion had made an earnest attempt to disembowel Tau during a show. To cover the bandages he still wore, Tau had dressed down in a longcoat to match his ever-present leather pants.

In his ratty trailer, Tau shucked the coat and performed a laborious disinfecting, repacking and re-bandaging routine on his wounds. He stole frequent nips of the moonshine he was using to sterilize his wounds. Buzzed and exhausted by the time he was through, he flopped into bed and sprawled on his back. Often the bed was a love nest replete with pleasure, but tonight it was simply a cot. The eyelets overhead for stringing up playthings were woefully unused.

Katja had promised to return to him. Among ten inches of pleasantries for her, he had another, more subtle surprise: Her doomed teddy bear which she had won during her previous trip to the carnival. It had not fared well against Tau's display of power, but with amateurish needlework at best, he had sewed it up and planned to offer it back to her just before he reamed her raw again. Tau loved the dissonance of such a gesture.

A heavy knock at the rickety door. Tau smiled wryly. Nobody but his promoter knocked at his door. It had to be somebody special.

That Tau opened the door with an ugly teddy bear in his paw was undoubtedly confusing to the mule and the bull Katja's father had sent. "Ah, you've come for an autograph?" Tau awkwardly inquired.

The goons shared glances. "Tau?" the bull asked. He was pulling ahead as the leader of the brain trust.

Sly wariness befitting a white tiger like Tau crept across his scarred muzzle. "You've come to right place." He juggled the teddy bear from paw to paw. The mule followed its movement. "Might I ask--," Tau said when the bull lunged on him with a closed fist.

Tau was used to stupid animals pushing the attack. He caught the bull's fist in the same palm the teddy bear occupied then swung back with all of his own dumb muscle for that bovine snout. Cartilage crunched under his knuckles and the bull's eyes welled up with tears. The mule saw his opening and went for it. He got his meaty hands around Tau's wrists and yanked the tiger hissing from the doorway and into the dirt.

While the bull bled from the nostrils and fought just to see, the mule unrepentantly drilled Tau's face with his fist. Tau was not a glass-jawed fellow but the mule was a powerful opponent. Tau lay stunned, sporting rare tears in his eyes and bloody nostrils. He yet clutched the teddy bear with all his might, having forgotten about it. The bull sloppily forced a chloroformed rag against the beast tamer's snout.

Though Tau's consciousness was a foregone conclusion, he scored a deep slash in the bull's arm before he succumbed. Had Tau's relative safety not been ensured by daddy's bounty, the hooved captors might have given Tau's unconscious body more than the few kicks they did.

--3

Drugged into unconsciousness, Tau's brain attempted to make sense of things. It tried to piece recent events together into memories to peruse later on, but everything was hopelessly fucked.

Arriving suddenly was a heavy beat like a war drum. Tau felt it more than he heard it. Was it thunder? It always seemed to be storming, just one of the reasons the carnival was packing up for the road. Thump-thump, steady as a clock tick but much more intense. It was a migraine. Tau opened his eyes and had several slow realizations.

He was in a prison cell. It stank of mildew and bodily filth. Tau never allowed himself to smell so rank. Musky and sweaty, yes; piggishly foul, no. As he sat up the pain crescendoed, the drum pounding behind his eyes. He winced and clenched his teeth. Being half-gutted by a lion couldn't put a tear in his eye but the throb of the migraine did just that. He wiped it away on the back of his fist and reminded himself to keep a stiff upper lip. Slowly he stood and looked through the bars.

No jailers or visitors waited for Tau. He remembered the mule and the bull in fragments. In that course of thought, he recalled breaking the bull's nose and smiled. Small pleasures would keep him going. But when he thought of Katja, he felt a pang of anxiety. What would she think of him for breaking his promise? Tau thought ruefully of how hard he had fallen for the bitchy girl. It was more than a craving for once-disobedient snatch which made him lament his situation.

The last thing Tau noticed was the teddy bear still in his paw. That he had taken it along was in many ways the most confusing piece of the puzzle. He set it on what was ostensibly his bunk. There was only one, but it stank so heavily of urine that Tau decided the floor might be a better place to nap. He sat near the bars and contemplated escape plans for the better part of an hour before a commotion came down the hall. Tau stood to greet it.

Muffled words echoed off of the stone walls. Tau listened carefully to no avail. They were too far off. Only when they came nearer did Tau catch them in all their unwanted clarity.

"Gosh, I wish I could afford my own judge."

"Hah, yes!" daddy laughed. A dumber, denser laugh erupted too. "With great wealth comes great psych ward rejects to sodomize your enemies with."

A trio came into view. Tau took one look at the snow leopard in his finely-tailored tweed and knew without a doubt that he was related to Katja. At his side was a fox in jailer attire and between them, allegedly under the tod's control, was a creature Tau saw as a juggernaut. He was nine feet of grizzly bear whose flyblown ears nearly brushed the ceiling. A vacant quality permeated his limited expressions. He fixed his stupid eyes on Tau and twisted his big jowls into some facsimile of a smile. Tau, whom made his living handling dumb and dangerous beasts, was given pause.

"Ah, you must be Tau," daddy dismissively said as the fox searched his key ring

The bear wrapped his paws around the bars and leaned on them until they creaked. For a moment, daddy and the fox stared in dumb awe, then the fox brutally swung his truncheon into the bear's flank. It barely moved the giant, but he whined pitifully and his paws fell slack at his sides.

Tau smiled jauntily despite the migraine and the possibility that he might soon be the bear's fuckboy. "You must be my lovely Katja's papa. Do I have you to thank for this honeymoon suite? I trust your daughter and her whip-scarred ass cheeks will be along soon."

Daddy's smiling face cracked like porcelain. His swollen lip quivered. After a beat long enough to confirm that Tau had won the round, daddy said, "Katja is quite done with you, I'm afraid. But not to worry!" He gestured to the staring bear and effused, "This is your new boyfriend! Six hundred pounds of lobotomized teddy bear just itching to love you up. I think his name started with an H, but now he's just Shit-For-Brains. Ah! And you're a beast tamer, is that right?"

"It is," Tau flatly answered.

"Then I think you'll enjoy the challenge of taming this big boy here, won't you? Using your prettyboy asshole, I'd wager," daddy grinned.

Tau licked his fangs. "As my treatment of your daughter's pussy may have keyed you in, I rather like the ladies, though I mean no offense to boy-hungry dandies like yourself, sir," he winked.

Daddy glared at the fox. "Get this fucking bear in the cell, would you?"

The fox smiled thinly and opened the cell door right up. "I found the key five minutes ago."

The idea of a mutiny was too much for daddy's withering ego to bear. He punched the bear in the hip and pointed to the cell door. "In! In, you fucking idiot! Rape him!" he demanded.

Much too lucidly for the snow leopard's taste, the cruelly-named Shit-For-Brains turned his eyes on daddy at the mention of rape. The fox stifled his laughter and whacked the bear on the thigh with the truncheon. "In the cell, bedroom eyes!"

Reluctantly and with a lingering gaze on daddy, the bear bumbled into his cell and Tau backpedaled nearly to the rear wall. As Tau sized up the situation, daddy crooned over the fox's snickering, "You boys have fun in there! Look on the bright side, Tau, I'll bet that foot-wide asshole you'll have will make you quite a draw at the carnival's freak show!"

Daddy and the jailer cackled off down the hall like a pair of villains, leaving Tau and the bear to become better acquainted. After appraising Tau in his brief, challenged way, the bear lumbered close and Tau found evasion, let alone outright escape, to be very challenging. One saving grace was that his new cellmate had been declawed, but the dumb strength he wielded was terrifying in its own right. But Tau had tamed greater, smarter beasts, and he vowed to put the bear under his thumb one way or another.

--4

Through the threshold of his manor and incandescent from his victory over Tau, daddy claimed a gentle hug from his girl. He placed a smooch on her cheek with his swollen mouth. "There's my little girl, being good to her father again," he smiled. "I trust you've had a good, hard think about leaving home?"

Katja smiled back with no malice. "I have, daddy," she answered simply. "Oh, the servants said dinner is ready when you are. I believe they've been waiting for you to come home. How were things at the investors' meeting?"

Never before had Katja shown such keen interest in daddy's money except for spending large bundles of it. But of course, he thought with a jaunty smile. Scared straight after you realized what a life of poverty awaited with that beast tamer. "It went well," daddy lied. "My assets are locked down good and tight," said daddy as he took his seat - thoughtfully pulled out then pushed back in by his daughter. "Thank you, dear."

"Of course, daddy," Katja smiled, flicking her tail.

Throughout the meal, Katja stole glances at the oaken grandfather clock in the adjacent den. When she thought daddy wasn't looking, she gnawed her lip consideringly, and when the meal was through and the small talk concluded, she wiped her lips petitely and stood. "If you'll excuse me now, father, I really must get to bed. I'm just so tired, I spent all day racking my brain in the study."

Daddy smiled thinly. This was difficult with his bruised lips. "Goodnight, darling."

Like a little girl, Katja smooched daddy on the cheek and bounded up the stairs. She shut the door, locked it tight and rifled through her closet for the most clandestine of items in the back. These were things she had picked up at a clothing store of ill repute specifically for Tau. In a flash, she yanked off her respectably dull sweater and jeans in exchange for things more stylish and slutty.

Only once had she tried the items on to be sure they'd fit. When she saw herself in the store's dressing room, it felt as if a veil had been lifted from her soul. Prissy dresses and a ladyhood guarded by daddy's iron fist weren't her style; a dangerously short skirt, a tube top and a choker made her feel alive. Gazing upon the whorish shape she cut in the mirror, Katja shivered and licked her lips. She rubbed her nipples until they stiffened and poked into the tube top. She reached down and rubbed her cunt. No panties. He'd better be fucking rough with me, Katja thought with a shudder.

Katja opened her window and stepped out onto the roof. As she had often done since she was thirteen years old, she climbed down the trellis and sneaked through the garden, past the clothesline and shed then down the hill which the manor overlooked.

From the rear window, daddy watched Katja disappear over the hill. "Right to bed," he said in deadpan. "My little girl, dressed like the devil's fucking whore for that beast-taming slob," hissed the leopard in rising fury. He snatched his phone from its cradle and dialed fast.

Upon hearing a nasally greeting from his bull enforcer, the scorned father growled, "Pick her up at his trailer. Bring her to the jail." He paused, nearly hung up as the bull acknowledged him, then added in a scold, "Harm her in the least, and I will personally castrate you."

--5

The carnival bore a somber mood fitting the gray skies. Unlike the lively night in which Tau had defiled Katja and stripped her of all dignity, an air of death hung over the grounds. Carnies packed attractions away and broke down rides into manageable parts. Katja maneuvered past them, catching many male gazes and wolf whistles, but none of them touched her or even dared to close in. Tau's invisible mark was upon her and none of his co-workers would dare touch that which he owned.

Bunched in among other trailers packed up and ready to go was Tau's dumpy abode. The snow leopard smiled at the sight of it. Though a run-down thing, the ropes inside promised the thrills and spills of bondage. She made to rap her knuckles on the door, but it was wide open. Katja stepped into the darkness with a narrow smile and a swishing tail.

"Oh Tau-u-u," she sing-songed, but nobody was inside. Not on the bed, not in the bathroom stall. Katja stepped out and played right into the powerful hands of the mule and the bull. Her instinctive scream was cut off at the knees when a rag laced with chloroform was gripped around her snout. As she succumbed squirming and whimpering, they dragged her further out of sight behind the trailers.

"Look at the sugar-titties on this thing," the bull said. His crooked nose lent his speech a nerdy air. "The old man never said his daughter was so hot."

The mule sniggered. Both fondled the unconscious girl's breasts.

--6

Daddy nearly had an aneurysm when he saw his cronies carrying a limp Katja. Seeing her outfit did his health no favors either. "Get a fucking towel over her or something," he groaned. "And if either of you touched her!" he yowled to the visible terror of both hooved idiots.

Summoned by the commotion, the jailer shuffled in and tugged his britches up authoritatively. "Is that your daughter?" he slyly asked. "Now that the beast-tamer's in jail, is she single?"

Daddy didn't even answer. "Have you checked on the honeymooners?"

"No, honestly," the fox admitted. "I'm a little scared. You ever walk in on prisoners fucking each other in the ass? Oh, god, the smell--."

"Shut up, shut up right there," daddy snapped. "Foul-minded public servant," he spat. "And stop looking at my daughter's breasts! Since these two idiots can't find anything to put her in, get me an extra uniform."

As Katja's daddy cowed his lackeys, Tau took a more diplomatic approach to his cellmate beyond their ugly introduction. The victim of a transorbital lobotomy, Shit-For-Brains took to Tau in the way daddy had hoped: with a mindless taste for rape. But Tau was well-versed in the art of subduing dumb beasts, and with a whip fashioned from a cable yanked from the light fixture, Tau frightened the bear into a quivering, crying heap. That was when the bonding began.

"You big, poor baby," Tau tutted, patting the bear's crown and allowing his nuzzling. "Just a big, harmless teddy bear, aren't you?"

In time, the beast found the stuffed bear which Tau had repaired. The lobotomized beast held it close and Tau wasn't about to take it back. "Well," he murmured, "I suppose if it keeps you from trying to enter me..."

For a while longer, Tau stewed and showed gentle, condescending attention to the bear to keep him docile, but he was developing a particular affection to the creature. This bonding paid off when Tau stood and walked to the bars to stare out. His companion joined him, hugging the stuffed animal to his breast and leaning on the bars with his shoulder. They whined and shifted in their mooring. Tau grinned with an epiphany.

"Try doing like this," he chirped as he gripped the bars and pulled apart with all his strength. For Tau, they would not budge. The bear gingerly handed his toy off to Tau then pulled apart on the bars with his terrible might. His huge, hard body trembled and an ugly rumble welled up in his chest. Steel creaked and welds snapped as the bars came apart. Now there was no stopping the bear. Whether he understood that he was helping his friend escape or if it was merely a task his simple mind needed to complete, he knocked down the bars one after another until only their bent and jagged stumps remained like crooked teeth.

"Excellent work," Tau beamed, clapping the bear on the arm. "You'd make a wonderful strongman at the carnival..."

The bear smiled big and dumb at Tau's tone and reclaimed his toy. Together they stole away down the hall and Tau came to see that the jail was abandoned As near as he could see, only himself and the bear occupied its cell block.

At the end of the hall was a big steel door leading to the visiting area. Tau could see no mechanism for opening it beyond his companion, and again he futilely mimed his plans by pushing against it. The bear understood. He handed Tau his toy for safekeeping then mauled the door, pounding it out of shape, forcing it to squeal and groan for mercy until it came loose from its hinges. It clattered and skittered across the floor and the bear nearly fell forward, catching himself on the mangled frame just barely.

There in the visitor's area, awestruck and terrified, was daddy, the jailer, the goons and a woozy-looking Katja. Katja beamed at the sight of Tau. "You're--, you're here!" she blurted. "What the heck is going on?"

Tau stepped around the great ursine and patted his arm. His eyes fixed on Katja and his grin was immediate. "My god, but you look like a filthy whore. Just perfect," he mrowled. Nobody dared move with the bear tailing Tau. The tiger strutted up to daddy and patted the tycoon on the shoulder. "Ah, my future father-in-law," he winked. "Nice fellow you introduced me to."

"You should be dead!" daddy blundered out. "Bleeding from the asshole at least!"

"Well, I explained to him that I don't quite swing like that, though I did happen to get a look at what he's packing before we called that off." Tau smiled impishly and held his paws somewhere around two feet apart. "He may not be very clever, but you don't need to be when you're hung like that." The bear giggled as if he understood, but he was really eyeing his stuffed animal still in Tau's paw.

"This is so confusing," Katja murmured.

"It's all gone to hell," daddy snapped. "Jailer! Get him back into the cell and have this thing taken back to the asylum!"

But the jailer was long gone, leaving only the goons on daddy's side. Even their loyalty was tenuous for they had backed well away from the bear.

"You think you have you me beaten, do you?" daddy said in a dangerous hiss. He reached slowly for Tau's neck with his claws extended but the tiger stepped back and thrust the toy into his paws.

Daddy blinked and then, in a blind and teeth-gnashing rage, ripped the stuffed creature into shreds. Tau skittered away in obvious fear and pulled Katja along with him.

For just a moment, Katja's father sneered as he turned and followed Tau. "Yes, just a taste of how I'll castrate you, you petulant--!" It was then that the bear's savage and mournful roar cut through the air, startling everybody present, even the steeled Tau.

"Look away, sweetheart," Tau murmured to Katja - but she kept watching with morbid curiosity, and so did she.

The bear snatched Katja's father by the scruff. What looked to be a fast and vicious murder took on shades of black comedy as the bear instead ripped his tweed suit off, all the while wailing and fussing over his stuffed toy.

"No! NO! You idiots, help me! Fucking get this thing off of me!" daddy shouted to his goons, but they ran for the hills. "Tau! Tau! I take it all back, Tau, I swear, you can have her, you can have the little whore!" he screamed as Shit-For-Brains dragged him back to the cell and its filthy mattress. The ruined bars made no difference. Daddy would not escape.

Tau escorted a blushing, wide-eyed Katja from the jail as sounds of anal rape filled the place. The tiger breathed in the cool night air and looked up to the moon. "This," he chuckled, "isn't how I expected to meet up with you. But I've kept my promise, in some strange way."

"You have," Katja murmured. "You know... I feel like he deserves this, but I also think nobody deserves that. What is it with that bear...?"

Tau shrugged and pushed the conversation in a direction he preferred when he smashed his lips against hers and sucked her maw ever so briefly. As the kiss broke off sharply, Katja wrapped her arms around him and stroked down through his hair. "Fuck me, you look good in that outfit. Did you buy it just to lure me in?"

"No," Katja grinned. "As if I'd need to lure you in. But it's most definitely for your benefit... And do you know the best part of it?"

An inquisitive, mrowling rumble emanated from Tau. He nipped her throat possessively.

"God," Katja huffed. "There's no panties under this skirt."

"That is the best part," Tau darkly chuckled. "Here and now, girl? Even as your father's colon gets it from a yardstick of bear cock?"

"Fucked in front of an old jail while daddy gets raped," Katja dully reiterated. Devilishly she added, "Sounds like a fun night to me."

"What a beautiful night this is," Tau murmured, glancing up at the sky. What had once been gloomy with threats of rain had dissipated into a cloudless night filthy with stars. The pocked face of the full moon glowered down upon them and cast a spectral haze on their bodies only amplified by feline senses. The great beast tamer hissed upon taking in his fuckthing again. "I can't get over that outfit," he chuckled. "I'm almost reluctant to get it off of you."

"You don't have to," Katja sneered as she took hold of Tau's crotch. "No panties, remember?"

With a deep growl, Tau pushed his swelling package into the girl's paws. Their first encounter at the dark carnival had nearly been a rape, but now the leopard lustfully opened Tau's fly and thrust his leather pants down to the concrete. She knelt before him and with all due fervor for a whore craving her master, she engulfed the semihard meat of Tau's penis. Inside the velvet confines of her cheeks and against the meaner textures of her tongue and palate, Tau hardened quickly and so did he grasp her skull with a menacing sneer. "That's my girl," he darkly chuckled. "I see you've missed me very much."

Daddy's girl let loose her inner whore, bobbing hungrily on the tiger's cock with slobbery suckles while delivering worshipful gropes to his ass cheeks. In her bedtime fantasies, Katja hoped her next encounter with Tau would see him musky and sweaty. As her nose collected the masculine stink of his loins, all of her dreams came true.

It was then that the tiger remembered he had stuffed the makeshift whip into his pocket. He let his girl have her snack a while longer, but when that was through, Tau was devoid of mercy. His grin was as wide as his grip on her hair was tight and he tugged her back, seeming not to mind her shriek or the shallow furrows her teeth left in his cockflesh. It stood too proudly to be withered by a scrape.

Tau gripped her skull and wedged her nose into his balls where musk and sweat were considerably more prevalent. "Smell me," he dangerously commanded as though the girl had a choice in the matter.

Katja whined like the bitch she'd become and lapped into Tau's coarse scrotal fur, suffering odd loose strands for the privilege of tasting his sweat. Tau sniggered to match his grin and flicked his long, stripey tail with satisfaction. "My, but what a nasty bitch you've become. Look at you sucking sweat off my nuts as if you haven't had a drink in days," he chided. "If you're going to be so rotten, then go beneath them and taste every part of your master."

Rimming Tau had never once occurred to Katja in all her sessions of self-abuse, but now it seemed the logical conclusion to her desperate affections. She ground her snout in against his balls and lower still until her head was between his thighs. The angle was awkward; the disgrace overwhelming. Even her slinky feline neck and back ached to bend at such a sheer angle but she weathered it for her master. In a lewd, nasty grind, her nose smeared against the beast tamer's taint before it settled into the tight pucker of his asshole. She whined perhaps in disgust but quaked from overbearing need. Once she started to lap, there was no stopping her. The raunchy musk and sweat was both punishment and prize. She could see nothing with Tau's balls on her face and she could hear little of the tiger's great praise with her ears boxed in by his thighs, but she knew instinctively that she was a good girl.

A truth Tau would never share with his girl was his surprise that she ate his ass without compunction. It felt to Tau that in some twisted way, he was hopelessly in love with her. But the specifics of whether or not a master and his fuckthing could be a couple was far away whereas the reality of the situation was clear-cut: Katja was to be nailed. Tau tugged her hair back again and dragged her face out from under his fat balls. She quaked in pain and a single tear rolled from her eye. She unsheathed her claws and displayed them but did not use them on Tau's wrist. Good girl, Tau thought.

The tiger pulled his girl up by the shoulder and kissed her harshly. He lewdly mrowled at the flavor of his anal musk on her face. "I'm afraid I can't tie the same knots I did back then," he smiled, "but we'll make due." He knelt and tugged the cable out of his pocket. Katja blinked to focus on it, then she shot him a blushing grin.

"Would it be more fun if I struggled?" she teased.

"I don't role-play," Tau teased back, pushing his girl near the lamp post. Tau swung the cable and lashed it around the post a few times until a firm tug couldn't defy the friction. Grinning like the naughty cat he was, he pulled her arms taut behind her back and tied the lead of the cable around her forearms, then lashed it all down with some quick but effective knots.

A sheepish grin crossed Katja's musky face. She looked up to the beast tamer from the tops of her eyes. "I'd forgotten how frightful this helplessness feels..."

"Rrr, yes," Tau purred. "Thrilling, isn't it?" He closed his heavy hands around her tits without opposition. In the course of a few seconds, his touch went from probingly gentle to harsh and lewd. Katja yowled into the still night air as the beast tamer molested her. Tau in turn leaned down and bit her neck, tugging a patch of fur and loosening a few strands from it. He bit her again and fondled her harder still, dimpling her breasts and most definitely bruising them.

Katja played into his hopes when she thrust her rack into her paws and mewled, "Have them! Have me...!"

Tau tugged the slutty red tube top down. Katja's young tits popped free. Her nipples were as stiff as they could possibly be and Tau took hold of them, then tweaked and twisted all to Katja's candid pleasure. She once snapped her teeth at his face but it was a ruse to spur her master on. He knew it, and she knew he knew, but he played along and pinched her nipples only to tug them back, dragging her along. She howled in pleasurable pain and Tau chuckled malevolently.

"I see you've taken a liking to the rough shit. Perhaps your daddy is right to hate me, I've fucking ruined you."

"You did," Katja feebly answered, but with a jaunty grin on her face. "No point in stopping now."

"Indeed," Tau winked. He knelt and thrust his snout up under the skirt without a moment's hesitation. The cunt which his rough lips met was juicier than a ripe peach and ten times as tasty. Tau slathered her mound with his great rough tongue and fondled her helpless body as the urges struck him. In the face of his munching, Tau's molestation came across as absentminded. Katja didn't care. She whined and puffed as he snacked and fondled.

The comparisons of Katja's muff to a peach became all the more poignant as her wetness drizzled down his chin and naked chest. He suckled her snatch noisily and bit upon her clit, pinching the button itself and the hood in his sharp teeth for a sensation which toed the threshold of pain. He gripped her ass cheeks tightly and raked his claws against their perfect curves. Katja yelped and bucked her cunt into his face, and Tau in turn dropped any pretense of being a polite eater. Gentle gnaws and careful laps gave over to salacious gulps and slurps which left Katja's pussy flesh quivering. She stood on the tips of her toes and inclined forward against her bondage as the pleasure rose so sharply.

"Ooh, oh, gawd," Katja timidly bleated. "That's just so--," she trailed off, shuddering from head to toe.

Right into her dripping box, Tau chuckled, "Do words fail you, girl? It's happened to greater women than you, just let the pleasure work its magic." Tau went on with said magic as if there had been no interruption. Never did he dare to shift to eating her ass, for what was a debaucherous pleasure to a man was merely a distraction from the true delight for a girl. Tau's maw was simply put to better use on her flinching twat.

No part of Tau's routine was static. If he wasn't suckling into her, he was flicking her clit with his tongue or using it to probe for her g-spot. He yet fondled her cheeks but soon raked his claws slowly to her thighs, then reached up to cup her breasts. He tuned her nipples for a moment and slid his paws back down to hold her delectable ass all over again.

Tau's meal went on and on and so did Katja's tail-swishing, cheek-reddening bliss. It seemed as though the tiger might never stop. All the while his erection raged without virtue of contact. Katja's flavor and scent, added to the knowledge of having her all to himself, was thrilling enough for Tau to maintain his wood; but even such stunning cunnilingus as that had to come to an end sometime. Tau broke off of Katja's cunt abruptly and with a sound not unlike the end of a smooch: "Mmmwah!" He shuddered and licked his messy chops, and only then did he squeeze his cock again. "Tasty bitch," he softly laughed.

"I'm right there, sir," Katja whimpered with hope to get Tau snacking again. Her hopes were not answered quite the way she expected, but what she got instead was better. Upon first feeling Tau's penis against her hips through the thin and slutty skirt, Katja shivered and thought back on the last time the tiger had reamed her. She needed it posthaste and she tried to buck against him but found that she was at the end of her lead.

Tau sneered and flicked her nose. "Run to the end of your leash and bark, why don't you," he japed. As if to free the girl, he uncurled the cable from the post but did nothing about the bondage her arms were in. Tau fished the free length of cable through her choker for the effect of a leash and collar. With just one jerk, he put suffocating pressure on her neck and simultaneously pulled her arms taut. The pain was sharp and the breathless yowl sudden.

Grinning like a demon, Tau forced Katja to her knees then more gently down to lie on the concrete. No longer could she look up at the gorgeous moon. Just as her world had been Tau's swampy ballsack, now she knew only her cheek on the cold, cracked ground. But her tail was high, her body proffered to Tau.

The tiger wrapped the cable around his paw for finer control over his girl. As he exercised that power with a few gentle tugs to throttle her breathing, he notched his penis between the her ass cheeks. The air and the ground were chilly but Katja's ass crack warmed the tiger's meat like nothing else. "You could tell me you don't really want it up your ass," Tau smirked, "but I know your heart wouldn't be in it. You want it any way you can get it."

Katja confirmed nothing but her silence was just as damning. She couldn't even think of words to explain how emphatically she loved her current predicament. Nailed against the cold ground outside a jailhouse, bound with old electric cable and a promise of strangulation if she dared resist? Tau was outdoing himself. She informed Tau of her lust in the clearest manner possible when she bucked her fine ass back and whimpered. Tau rumbled hotly and patted her hip.

"No need to grind back, but the enthusiasm is very much appreciated, lovely," Tau mrowled. He pulled back to come in perpendicular, and this time his cockhead pressed into her puckered anus. Tau had defiled that particular orifice the last time around, but clearly Katja had not kept up on her training. Tau tutted and shook his head. "Looks like I have to work you open again, girl," said Tau in a tone most sultry. "Can't believe you'd make your master work so hard."

Tau penetrated her slowly, opening up Katja's dry asshole and spreading his copious pre along the way. Katja squealed terribly at the pain and her eyes were awash with tears. She nuzzled into the concrete and panted sharply, feeling indignity and discomfort in equal amounts. Inch after inch of Tau's manhood wrenched open her rectal walls for only the second time in her entire life. If it had been her cunt mere inches below she would have squealed for a much different reason - but that was the difference between a regular lover and Tau. As her tits ground into the cold concrete and her toes curled in a gesture of futility, Katja had no doubt in her mind about traveling with Tau and the dark carnival.

It was a slow, painful entry and Tau often pulled back his member to work it in further on the next pass, but Tau eventually bottomed out. His fat balls spilled over Katja's soaked snatch and warmed her in a peculiar way. Tau leaned down halfway and jerked Katja up the rest, putting undue pressure on her throat. It had the effect of a donkey punch and her anal cavity wrenched down on his penis. "Rrrowr, fuck," Tau crooned, "even sweeter than the first time..."

Katja could only gasp and wince. She wasn't quite blacking out. Her vision hadn't even begun to fade, but the concept of being choked was so alien and terrifying to the leopard that she openly cried. Tau kissed her ear and allowed her the slack she needed to lie down and breathe. "Uhhh, god," she hoarsely moaned, "you're so big." The way she weakly bleated her words made them sound like a horrible statement rather than a compliment, but Tau took it as the latter.

In a slow tug like loosening an ax from a tree, Tau pulled his member back. He didn't go to the trouble of freeing it up completely. When only the thick glans was inside, give or take, he ground in again. The drool of pre spread thicker and the stretch was less of a shock to the snow leopard. Tau leaned over her fully upon bottoming out and nuzzled under her hair. "You smell nice," he growled. "Your face smells even better, though."

Around the time Katja began to acclimate to Tau's usage of her ass, the barbs flared. Tau's penis was largely unremarkable. Thick, blunt-tipped, and pink, its only real distinction was its size. But just as a stallion had his flare or a dog had his knot, Tau too had his throwback to four-legged ancestors. As his pleasure grew, so did his penile barbs, an array of small but noticeable nubs of rubbery protrusions which smoothed down easily in entry, but which resisted and dug into soft tissue on the trip back.

The snow leopard yowled and cried as Tau's barbs bit harmlessly but so very painfully into her walls. The indignant tears started up again, hot and heavy as ever, and her toes not only curled, but her legs trembled too. It was an unbearable kind of pain and Tau could only grin in sadistic delight at the sounds his girl made. His single regret was that daddy wasn't there to watch.

It wasn't entirely Katja's pain which Tau loved: He loved also her lack of protest. He still saw her as the sassy rich bitch whom bumbled into his clutches at the carnival. For her to be broken enough to take this anal rape without a single spoken complaint meant he had truly succeeded in breaking the whore.

Tau exited her slowly and carefully to let his barbs rake most painfully across the tender bud of Katja's anus. She was yet hissing and sniveling when the white tiger ground against her cunt lips. Once a wonderful snack, now her muff was the hole he intended to finish up in. Unlike her ass which required some care and consideration, Tau expressed flippant disregard for her cunt and slammed right up into her. She was tight but not unworkable, and the cry she let out was unmistakably pleasurable.

With one paw braced on the hard ground and the other holding Katja's lead high enough to just choke her but only just, Tau set upon nailing her with great zeal. The slow-paced games were played and the teasing had run its course. It was time to finish up, and Tau made sure that Katja knew his intentions. He fucked her stupid on the concrete, smashing his hips against her rear over and over, caring little for the cold twinges he felt when his balls brushed on the ground. Katja's toes were curling again and for a much more pleasant reason than before. Tau himself lashed his tail and when the pleasure became a bit too much to bear, he worked into her with a deliberate, special kind of roughness to blow off steam and prolong the inevitable

"Rrh, fuck," Tau barked. "I sure hope you're not apt to get knocked up, girl... Daddy wouldn't like you bearing my little bastards," he wickedly cackled.

Proving that she was the girl of his dreams, Katja breathlessly snapped, "Fuck daddy!"

I imagine Shit-For-Brains handled that nicely, Tau thought with a crocodile smile. The time for consequences was later. Daddy's ruined ass, angry goons and powerful dollars could wait; Tau's climax could not. He smashed his pelvis into her rear again and again in a fierce crescendo of sexual energy. With every great heave of his lungs, he blew hot mist into the cool air. The beast tamer had long since given up on breathing through his nose and he embraced panting like a beast himself.

It came as a surprise to Tau that Katja so suddenly announced clearly through all her mewling and squealing, "I'm cumming...!" And cum she did. Her cunt spasmed around Tau's prick and wrenched upon it in a way which made the tiger gasp and grimace. She squirted hard and her honey ran down his balls for a soaking which would become bitterly cold as the air chilled it. But for now it was incredibly hot, and it was this warmth which got Tau off too.

The beast tamer brayed in pleasure like an articulate two-legged creature but when he ejaculated, he roared like the tiger he was. His hackles were up and his tail lashed as he dumped his nuts deep inside of Katja, filling her womb with a mess the likes of which she'd leak for hours to come. When afterglow washed over Tau, he collapsed over top of Katja and panted inelegantly.

"Ooh, god," Katja sighed. "I wonder if daddy is okay, though..."

--7

Over the coming months, Katja traveled at Tau's side, growing ever closer and more accustomed to his kinks. With her learned charm and sleaze, she found herself working many skilled roles at the carnival. This niche was good, for Tau emphatically refused to train her in the hazardous ways of the tamer.

It came to be that Katja's birth control did not hinder Tau's virility. They made plans to be wed among Tau's friends and adopted family at the carnival.

Never again did daddy seek retribution against Tau. He obligingly and even happily gave his daughter away and shook Tau's paw at the ceremony. Nearby, keeping daddy in line with his mere dumb presence, was Shit-For-Brains whom had since been re-christened Harvey the Strongman and put to work as a gentle giant entertaining crowds with feats of muscle. A cute white teddy bear, dirty with grime but undoubtedly well-loved, was often seen in his mitts.

After the ceremony, Tau ate cake with his new bride and thought back on his little adventure. From the corner of his eye, he watched Katja's father sit very carefully and secretively on an inflatable hemorrhoid cushion taken from his pocket.

"What's on your mind, handsome?" Katja asked.

Tau ran his paw over the promising bump in Katja's belly. "Oh, nothing... I'm just thinking."

"What about?" Katja asked, putting her paws on Tau's stroking mitt.

The tiger hummed in thought and kissed his bride. "That I have no regrets," he winked. "What do you think we should do now, as bride and groom? Honeymoon naughties?" he said with a chuckle and a wink.

"Later," Katja said with a wink of her own. "For now... Let's just enjoy what we've earned," cooed the bride as she leaned against Tau's flank.