Chapter 31: To claim a catgirl
Corantin was back in his dungeon admiring his latest catch. Amari had been put in the training room this morning and now had to wait with no information on who had brought her yet.
As per his instructions, at dawn, she had been forced to kneel on the floor. Then she was immobilized by a multitude of bindings. Her ankles were held by a spreader bar, and so were her knees ensuring she could not walk or stand up. For her upper body, her neck and wrists had been yoked. Finally, the yoke and spreader bars had been attached together, not with chains, but with heavy metal bars. Any attempt to thrash around would cause great pain, further enhanced by the spikes covering the bar digging into her flesh whenever she tried to.
Corantin was in no hurry to begin. He knew the effects of letting a girl out to marinate in her own thoughts. In the meantime, he could admire her lascivious body. He had a good look at her during the auction, but he had not been able to see thin white lines tattooed all over her body. The lord had seen similar tattoos on other felune warriors, their were supposed to strengthen their wearer. While, he was tracing the line on the warrior's curvy body, the lord could not help himself from selecting the locations of the tattoos he would add on her body, ones better suited for her new position.
Nonetheless, before long watching was not enough for him, he could not hold his urges anymore. The body he craved for years was calling him. He would not add more tattoos on her today, but the pink glow of the lewd crest would do for now. It was time to mark Amari.
Corantin exited the small hidden corridor he used to spy on Amari and entered the training room. As he entered, Amari's ears twitched to the sound of the heavy metal door. She tried to turn around to see who entered, however she was stopped by acute pain caused by her restrains.
As she was facing the back wall, Amari could not see the newcomer, therefore she spoke defiantly to taunt them into talking.
"Finally, someone deign to come. Saying your hospitality is unsatisfying would be a lie. It is downright atrocious."
Corantin remained silent while he walked, not towards the bound girl, but to the toy rack. He knew the girl had a habit of biting her partners to mark them as hers. Needless to say, the young lord had no intent of letting her to do so with him. This is why he first took a gag from the rack. Then, ready to confront her, he turned her around using his magic.
"Hello, Amari, it's been a long time," greeted Corantin.
"So, it was you, after all. Tsk I should have got it when only one person bided on me," said the woman dejected.
"Are you going to save me time and surrender or are you going to waste both our time trying to resist me?" asked Corantin offering an easy way out to his old friend.
"Never! I'm never going to be someone's plaything!" shouted Amari.