I woke up with a start, my head feeling heavier than it should. I lifted my hand to my temple only to feel a tight tug around my wrist.
'I've been bound, but why? What is going on?'
I try to open my eyes only to feel my lashes brush against a thick fabric. Heart leaping into my throat, I tried to pull and wriggle from my restraints. I felt sluggish, tingly, and as I tried to pull my legs up I discovered not only were my ankles bound, but I was in fact naked, stripped of all my clothing. I began to tremble fearful of where I was and why I was being held captive.
In this world women like me still had to earn our place. The pros and cons of being part feline, or a mixed blood. I was just an ordinary woman, late 20's, a little on the heavy side, but still, I worked a normal 9-5 job for a living.
My body shivered from the cool air and I tried to sit comfortably, and in the least provocative way possible while bound. With a shaky breath, I tried to calm my nerves and give a listen to my surroundings. My velvet ears twitched and turned toward any semblance of noise. All I could hear was the hum of the air conditioner.
'Why am I here?'
I thought turning my head back and forth. Everything felt so stiff and heavy. All I could think was that this was all just a bad dream or a cruel prank by some coworkers, but this was too far even for them.
Suddenly I heard a muffled voice, or was it several? The more I focused on the voices the harder my head hurt. I didn't have to wait long until the sound of the door unlocking with a beep echoed through the room, followed by low toned voices. It was more than one voice that I could hear now, in fact it was four. The smells of booze, cologne, and the very strong smell of arousal caused me to gag. I swallowed hard and tried to keep my cool when their footsteps stopped a mere few feet from me.
"Welcome gentlemen to tonight's gathering." A low voice with a hint of sarcasm boomed. My ears twitched from his voice to another when they spoke with a baritone voice oozing lust and sarcasm.
"Such a curious little pet you've found Finn, look at her ears twitch about." I felt the warm heat of his calloused hand pet my ear and that's when I growled trying to shake him away when he didn't move I lifted my head to bite him. "Mmm a little spitfire aren't we?" He chided gripping my face in his hand, when I tried pulling away from him, his fingers clenched my jaw tighter, lifting my face to 'look' at him. "Such a feisty little one," he growled licking along my cheek.
I felt another pair of hands rub at my thighs before gripping them to spread me open. I refused with a growl and clamped my legs closed the best I could with how much give the restraints had.
"Oh a strong one isn't she? She has some nice meat on her bones as well!" The voice sounded foreign, Scottish or Irish descent? I couldn't tell, but he stunk strongly of booze. The first gentleman spoke up again quieting the others.
"Gentleman this one comes from a strong bloodline, more beast than human. She may be wild now, but I'm sure we can tame her, she is very capable of bearing you healthy heirs. My heart pounded away in my chest my blood rushing to my face.
'They plan to breed me?! N-no, I have to get out of here!'
My thoughts were cut off by the feeling of a strong body coming up behind me,his hands cupping and squeezing my breasts. I wriggled and tugged at my restraints trying to move away from him, but it only served to arouse him more. I felt a thick heat through his slacks pressing into the middle of my back. His scent was overwhelmingly familiar,
'Where do I know this man from?!'
The man squeezing and holding my face tightly, tilted my head back and ran his tongue down the curve of my neck.
"This one tastes pure, I'm already addicted."
I felt his nose against mine and I spat at him, earning a slap across my face. It burned but only fueled my anger and fear.
"Oh-ohh, I think you pissed her off Cole,"
it was the man fondling my breasts that laughed.
"I want to break her, I gave you the tip Finn, so her virginity should damn well be mine to take."
"You did give me the tip-off Eric, and by all means you can break our little spitfire first."
The voice known to me now as Finn spoke up with a chuckle. My body froze as I heard the name Eric. I knew who he was, he owned the company I worked for, I have only come in contact with him a couple of times, during meetings and holiday parties. I struggled and pulled away from them.
"No one is going to claim me! I am not a trophy, get your hands off of me!"
The man that was trying to pry my thighs open, let go. For a moment I felt relief, but my ears twitched as I heard fabric and leather hit the floor. He was undressing in front of me!
"This pussycat needs to be gagged, and I have just the thing to do it."
His smell was overwhelming and I felt my belly warm slightly.
'No we do not want this, we want to run,'
I tried to quell this need my body was feeling, it was wrong. Next I felt something warm and hot against my lips as a hand rested in my hair, gripping it slightly. I pinched my lips closed biting my lower lip, once again refusing their advances.
"Zander she refused your advances, what will you do now?"
The man cupping my face laughed. Zander growled and pushed his top against my mouth.
"Open her mouth Cole, I will not be denied."
He gripped my hair tighter causing me to yelp in pain, cole put pressure on my cheeks, forcing me to keep my mouth open. In an instant that head that pressed so roughly against my lips was now thrust up against my tonsils, I nearly gagged at the force of him inside my mouth. When I cried out around him, it only seemed to pleasure him more.
"Always the first one to make your move eh Zander?"
Finn quipped I. The process of undressing himself. I felt his hands grip my ankles and pull my legs wide fitting his body between them. His fingers started to rub at my folds and I trembled in response.
"How can you deny us when I can smell how needy you are pet?"
His voice was husky, against my thigh. As I tried my best to close my legs, I discovered that Finn had his torso between my thighs, preventing them from ever closing to hide away my delicate flower. Cole must have been standing with his feet on either side of my outer thighs while thrusting deep into my mouth. Eric undressed behind me, still pinching and caressing my breasts. His tongue and teeth nibbled and licked along my neck, leaving marks in their wake.
'I do not want this, why am I reacting this way it isn't right!'
I repeated desperately to myself, but my body was denying that fact. Cole grabbed my shackled hand, placing it on something hard and flesh like. His hand covered my own as I was forced to stroke his large cock.
"Yes just like that pet, please your masters like a good girl. Squeeze me harder,"
My fingers froze and I tried to refuse, squeezing him tight enough to cause a little pain. He growled and insisted I move my hand by squeezing my wrist.
"Do not disobey me pet, you will be thoroughly punished."
He voice reverberated against my ear as he nipped the soft cartilage. Crying out only served to pleasure Zander as he fucked my mouth, causing me to gag and drool all over him. Tears started to flow slowly from my eyes down my cheeks, the blindfold absorbing some of them. I suddenly felt the ground fall away beneath me, or rather I had been lifted to sit on Eric's lap, legs spread wider. I felt curious fingers pressing between my butt cheeks finding my tight hole, prodding and poking to find a way inside.
'No please!'
My mind reeled my body tensing, trembling and trying to pull away from their prying hands furiously.
"Gods woman, if you keep moving like that my seed will have been wasted all over your back. Stay still, I need to breed you."
His hand tightened on my hip, while his mouth felt hot on my ear. I whimpered and arching my back, and my large breasts bounced rubbing against Zander's thighs. Finn's fingers played lazily with my folds, fingers poking ever so slightly inside my opening and running around the edge of my warm petals. From time to time he licked his fingers, and brushed my clitoris.
``why does it feel so good? This isn't how I wanted it to be.'
My body felt heavy from fighting them and the remnants of whatever drug they managed to give me. The cock in my mouth started to pulse and thrust harder. Zander's hand pulled my hair tighter as he thrust faster into my mouth, without notice I felt my mouth fill with something hot and thick. It was his cum, he released in my mouth. I started to gag on him and swallowed quickly, taking it all down my throat.
"Yes good girl, take your master's milk, swallow it all,"
He demanded holding me tight against him. When he was satisfied, he pulled his cock from my mouth causing a small dribble of cum to drop down my lip. I felt him wipe the cum with the tip of his shaft and hold it in front of me.
"Take. It. All. Pet."
He commanded pulling my hair again. I gingerly opened my mouth My tongue licked his slick skin, only to feel that he was getting hard again. My mouth and throat felt sore from the pounding I took, my face hot with embarrassment. Cole started thrusting his hips into my hand, his other hand squeezing his balls.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum pet. You are going to wear it like a good girl, aren't you?"
