Captive is a story set in roughly 500 AD Great Brittan. The story itself is fiction and contains a made up race of furry people known as the Cat People. The story, also, weaves elements of BDSM, Gorean, and sex.
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i awoke to the sound of a metal door closing. i was rather startled because it wasn't a sound that i was expecting. i stretched my hand and my arm hit a metal bar. i stretched my leg and it also hit a metal bar. i jumped quickly to my feet and soon realized that was a mistake to do. i sat myself back down on the ground and let my head rest upon my knee.
i rubbed the back of my head and felt a small bump there. i looked around my surroundings and quickly found that i was in a cage no bigger than the root cellar. i cleared my throat and let out a meow. i could only think that perhaps i had done something to displease Master and his servants had gotten a tad rough in putting me in this cage. It wasn't the first time that Master had me caged upon a whim of His.
my meow was soon answered by some scuffling feet behind the metal door. i turned toward the door way when it opened. A Man appeared that i was not familiar with. This did not bode well with me. Who was this Man and what was going on? i realized that if i was patient enough all of my questions would be answered.
"Well now if it isn't the pretty kitty finally awake. I hope that My men didn't hurt you too badly in the scuffle. I do apologize for that bump on your head. It was not My intent for them to have knocked you unconscious. I couldn't have you tearing my men apart with those sharp nails of yours. I dare say one of the lads will be steering clear of you for a while. I have had those nails of yours trimmed. "
The Man walked from the door way and stood by the cage door. He was tall with dark flaxen hair, a chiseled jaw, and his clothing was snug across his body's contours. i couldn't help but notice. The smell about this Man was one of power and of...well i couldn't quite place my finger on it yet. He reached inside the cage and tried to touch me.
i scooted back to the corner of the cage not wanting Him to touch me. My tail twitched around me as i appraised the situation. i kept waiting for Him to speak and to let me know what was going on. As the moments passed, i was getting angrier. This Man was not one of my Master's men. What right did He have to hold me in this cage?
"Don't go getting your tail in a bunch pretty kitty. I will hold you until I am paid what I am owed. I will treat you well and make sure you are well fed. If you can agree to be a good kitty I might even see fit to let you out of that cage. A good little kitty gets to wander around My home as a guest instead of a prisoner."
i simply glared at Him. Who was i to be held for ransom? i was just a slave in my Master's home. i guessed the Man before me knew that but i was thinking that He would need a reminder of it. i lunged at the cage's bars and He took a few steps back wards. i guess He wasn't expecting me to rush at the bars.
"Why do You hold me here? i am just a slave in my Master's home. i am not worth any ransom You might be seeking. i couldn't possibly have any true monetary value to You or my Master. Please, Sir, please let me go and show that me that You have a heart. i will not cause You any troubles. i will tell no one that You have done this dastardly deed."
The Man chuckled at me. He stared as if He was accessing my worth. i wasn't always a good kitty. i could always simply say that i managed to escape my captures as they slept. i could deny seeing the faces of those who captured me. What i wanted most of all at that moment was to be safe at home once more.
"Pretty kitty, I am amazed that you do not know who you are. Do you not know not know who you truly are?"
i growled at the Man for thinking He could tell me who i was. i knew who i was. i was my Master's personal slave. i did everything for Him. Then i began to realize that being what i was to Master perhaps made me valuable to His enemies. i knew the dealings that Master was into and the secrets He kept from the rest of the world. i swallowed hard not wanting to truly admit my worth for there was danger in doing so.
The Man stepped toward the cage's door and turned the key in the lock. i wanted to lunge for Him when He opened the cage up but a part of me sat there frozen. He finally spoke and i regained a bit of my senses. Just something about His proximity to me made a place inside want to be good and obey any thing He would ask of me.
"It is okay kitty. I need to check that bump on your head. I am truly sorry that it came to that. Now come here pretty kitty so I may look at you. Stand still before Me so that i may inspect your head."
i start to back even further against the back of the cage as He closed the door behind Him. A part of me doesn't want for Him to touch me. Afraid of what just His touch might do to me. He soothed me with a soft melodic hum as He approached me. The hum reminded me of a lullaby i had heard when i needed to be soothed.
Before i know it He has his arms around me drawing me into His arms. He pulled me close to Him and tilted my head in His hands. i feel His hands inspecting the bump on my head and He asked me several questions. i wanted to be believe that He was just pretending to care for my well being since i was after all collateral of His ransom. Something about Him though said that He truly wanted to make sure that i was all right.
He tugged me a bit closer to Him still. He ran His hands down my arms from the shoulder. i felt Him quickly bind my hands together with some silken rope. i was taken a bit off guard by this and tried to wiggle away from Him. He grinned at me softly before He began to speak to me once again.
"you need not fear Me kitty. I simply wish to see what it is that your Master sees in you. Why you are prized above all of His other slaves? Do not fight Me on this for you will lose. Simply enjoy that which I will do. Remember what I have said about good behavior kitty."
He leaned in and softly nipped at the nape of my neck. i bite my tongue to stifle any noise i might have otherwise utter. i didn't want to give this Man the satisfaction of my voice. With one hand, He pulled me against His chest and my hands become trapped between U/us. i am unable to grab a hold of any thing that might potentially hurt Him.
He runs His hands over my fur. i feel His breath against my neck as His hand brushes lightly over my groin. i try really hard not to give Him any kind of reaction to His wandering hands. He takes it to mean that He can go farther in His exploration of my body. He pushes my bottoms to the side where it meets between my legs. He quickly slides His hand between my nether lips and flicks His fingers over my clit.
He undoes the ties of my bottoms and lets it fall to the floor. He spreads my legs a bit and slides two fingers into my pussy. His thumb massages my clit. My body betrays me and i arch towards His touch. A soft moan escapes my lips as continues His touching. i wiggle my body against Him.