Please sir, not there... [CorruptedHatred & Rawrg]

Jennie was sitting in a corner, shaking. Her body was frail, weak, her curves desperately concave. She had never developed much to begin with, but the people who owned her didn't care enough to feed her very good meals. She was fresh meat, a virgin slave, a girl that someone would pay a lot of money to get. She was pretty, after all, with long legs, good proportions. Her hair was long and brown, sort of curled. It was unwashed for a while because of her captivity. Her body was slim, long, and would be beautifully proportioned if she had breasts.

Jennie was special for two reasons, in terms of her looks; she had the most beautiful green eyes, shimmering like the ocean and emeralds mixed together. If that's possible. The other extraordinary thing about her was her cat ears and tail. They were gold, like a tabby's. Her tail was long, slim, and swished as she crouched in the corner of a room that seemed like a warehouse storage room. It was a big concrete box, with no windows. The door was locked. She was chained up to the wall, shackles around her ankles.

Jennie sniffled a little. It was cold, and she didn't have any clothes on. She was freezing.

Please sir, not there... [CorruptedHatred & Rawrg] Untitled-51

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

What else would he be doing here? He wanted affection though admittedly it was the warped kind when it came down to him. Pulling the long chain that cascaded behind him, attached to a small yet noticeable child of eleven. It had taken him several years to get over the boy he had nurtured, but it seemed it was possible as he tugged the chain harshly, bringing the child down to his knees to be dragged against the dirty floor. How many years had he taken care of this boy, attacking those that had even glared at the precious child the wrong way? Now here he was, being dragged roughly around- gag on his mouth to stop him from producing any qualms against him as his finely chopped short hair wore against the ground. Tears spouting from his eyes from the treatment he was given by his master, what would he do next to him? He shuddered at the thought, remembering the days he had split righteous and haughty men in two with his bare hands and raging anger.

Being pulled along he could swear he heard mechanic locks opening before his master then closing swiftly behind him before he stopped in place. Body slowly rising to look upon his master talking to a man around his height. The two nodded and he was dragged again, behind the two as they made it for what seemed a crate nearby. The man kicked it roughly, showing that there was indeed a prize inside then swiftly allowed Kin to move up to a whole that he swiftly opened for him to view through. Kin hissed and eyed the man, the two moving to another as he peered within to see a rather intriguing girl with gold neko features. It seemed to spark his interest as he spoke of a price with the man. Seeing the owner's eyes sparkling slightly before he unlocked the cell and pressed heavily at its side, waiting for the creature's body to slid out so he could chain her neck and hand her off. She would be his within seconds and possible to be traded back in anytime.

Kai shivered as he watched the display before him, seeing how rough the man was with the cages that housed live beings inside. The look of joy on his face as he was handed off the money was something that made his stomach churn as the female was forced out by gravity. The man's hands converging on her to rope her in as a new prize for his master. What would this make her? Number fourteen from what he could remember. Kin had broken in several this month and seemed to be insatiable except for when it came to him. Kai being the only thing that could fill him to any degree. It made him shake at the thought, being hauled into a bed with the other for something more than merely being babied like the child that he had once been in Kin's eyes.

Please sir, not there... [CorruptedHatred & Rawrg] Untitled-52

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

Jennie squealed as she was dumped carelessly out of her crate and onto the cold, dirty floor. In the pale light streaming through the window, one could see the marks of her submission--bruises, a few cuts here and there, and a lip that had been bloodied several times, but had healed again, and was only slightly swollen from the last time. Then there was something on her arm--a brand, in the shape of a bar code. It was to show that she was owned, but it also had a practical use.

The frail fourteen-year-old stood in front of the men, shivering in the cold drafts that blew across the cement floor. Her shackles jingled as two men grabbed her and snapped the collar on. They didn't really need to, of course: she didn't put up a fight. Her body was shaking like the last leaf on a maple tree in January. Whenever people came to look at her, they pushed her around until they decided she wasn't good enough. She was too spindly, too scrawny, not pretty enough, despite how pretty she actually was. Her ears twitched as she looked at the ground, tail wrapping protectively around her waist.

She couldn't cover herself well enough as she would have liked, though she had learned via beatings and lashings that it wasn't the best idea to do that in front of customers. Her bruised body, which was also a bit dirty, was free for them to see in the dim light that filled the big storage room. Jennie couldn't remember the last time she'd seen light, or felt the wind blowing over her. She wished there were different circumstances behind it. Shaking still, she looked at her feet, wondering what would happen with this man and the boy who was with him.

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

Seeing her form up close delighted him more as he tugged roughly on her chain, willing her to come to the ground much like Kai had previously. He then started away, watching as the man he had bought from greedily counted his money in a rather infectious tone. Ah yes, the man was happy to have her out of here again- something that only one that profession would truly be overjoyed about. Kai slowly moved over to the girl, tearing off his top- he didn't need it as much as her. Even if the fabric itself was worn and fading like the old bruises against the new on his body. He motioned with his eyes, not speaking as he fell to the ground, feeling the right grip on his chain as he was pulled closer to Kin. The two would be dragged through the city to a castle on the outskirts. Yes his master had particular tastes for everything and had willed the castle into 'existence'. Now he and the other lived in the twisted maze like manor that he was starting to understand better. Everything about his master and the place was disturbing, but it wouldn't take to look to get used to entirely. The darkness that shrouded the place could feel much like any other if one grew numb to it in that regard.

Light poured over their beings as they where dragged forward, into the slums of the city as he gripped the chains tightly. No others would have his prizes as he walked them home and if anyone tried they would surely feel death creep up and into their bodies swiftly. No need for a blade against their bodies, he was enough to handle any man or woman that looked at them the wrong way- his sharpened claw like nails could render flesh with one swipe. That was shown true against Kai's skin, several knife like gashes where marred over his back, one would have thought someone had come against him with a blade, but no it had been his master's nails. Something the master of his prided himself for, along with the nightmarish decor of his castle. Purple and red flags hung over every corner that had room, gargoyles staring down at one as if they where real. Everything about the place would send someone to bed with the most horrid of things in mind. It was surprising how Kai hadn't quite lost his mind or decency yet, it was probably due to his young mind which was at grips with reality on a regular basis; trying to understand what was placed before him.

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

Jennie's cold cheeks heated with blush as she was given some clothing. She couldn't remember the last time she'd worn clothes. "Ah..." Was all she got out though, after she put on the shirt. As soon as the little noise came out of her mouth, the chain got tugged, and she cried out in pain. The leather of her new collar had sharp, crudely cut edges, which dug into her already-scarred skin--she'd been nearly-strangled a few times, though only to the point of passing out. Anything to get a slave into submission.

Jennie had once been a fiesty little creature, running and playing and generally very happy at all times. Until she was sold into slavery by her step father. When her real father had died, her step father had moved in, and eventually killed her mother (not directly, but he was the cause, Jennie was sure of it). After that, he gabled the family into debt and sold his step daughter into slavery.

The frail girl crawled along the sidewalk on all fours, her tail swishing a little. It suddenly curled around her leg as her palm pressed against a smoldering cigarette ash, and she winced, but kept moving. There was no time for stopping, not with this new big master. He frightened her, so big and tall and... scary... At least the other was nice enough to give her his shirt--it was warmer than nothing in this early spring day.

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

Yes the man was brutal, there was no other soft words to explain him as he tugged the other two through the slums then through a much more populated area. People stared at him, cowering under his gaze before eying the two he had with extreme pity. He was none to nice and it was shown even in the way he carried himself, knocking others over without a care in the world as even an old lady was trampled under his wake. Definitely one of the people the world would be better off without having, but here he was- eyes gazing up at his castle that loomed in the distance. Its walls overshadowing the nearest part of the woods beside a large park. No one played there, in fear of him coming out. Fear was a main factor associated with him, something no one could deny as his red eyes bore holes into every beings he laid his eyes on. With a slight snarl he pulled the chains heavily, bringing the small Kai to his side- whom he swiftly hit hard in the face. The boy yelped as he felt the chain pull again against his skin.

Abuse, he lived to watch his precious little boy scream in pain. It was the horrible existence that he had created for the youngster and himself as he drew the boy close again. Seeing his small form tremble as they walked asphalt and soil. Licking his lips he purred out darkly to him, others nearby that caught a glimpse of the seen hide their eyes. "Again tonight" it was all he needed to say, the child understood as he struck the ground again.

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

Jennie would have been cowering in fear if the chain wasn't dragging her along. The collar was chafing her, she could feel the skin of her neck rubbing raw already. She hurried her pace, to just a few feet behind her new master, hoping it would keep him from yanking the chain again. The girl's ears twitched as a breeze blew by, sending shivers up her spine and causing her to sniffle once. It was almost winter, and everything seemed cold and grey and desolate in this horrible city, especially with people staring at her almost-naked form, which was barely covered by the shirt she'd been given.

A thought struck her and she whimpered. Had the other boy been hurt because he'd given her the shirt? She felt horrible guilty pains wash over her and tried to think of how she might provoke a slap from this new man. It didn't seem too difficult--he had some sort of short fuse. It was evident in the way he looked at people, and how he hit his little slave. Jennie pushed some hair out of her eyes with slender fingers. Each of her nails looked like the beginnings of a claw, but no enough to do terribly much damage. She didn't want the other to hurt her, but she wanted to make up for him hurting the other slave, because her bleeding heart never wanted anybody else to be in pain.

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

It was quite possible that he had hit him on the other's account, but there was nothing certain as they drew closer to the woods. Finally stepping foot into the place as they washed away from the humans nearby. He tugged them again, despite any real reason behind it. Kai still dragging against the ground as he fought to stand. Kin's steps growing stronger and faster as they where almost to his castle. The darkness that loomed around the place was remarkable- even in such a sunny day, the place towered over anything happy and sucked it completely dry. Keeping its purple and red banners the only thing that had held any real color left. Purring out darkly as they approached his home, they could see that the massive stone doors opened themselves by his pure will as he drew them inside swiftly. Bringing the two down against the marble floor in the large welcoming hall that he held. The stone doors closing with a creaking metal sound as he turned to eye them both. "You are free to move as you like in my domain..." he spoke with a nasty yet calming purr. His eyes on the new girl he bought. He was saying this for convience as he dropped their chains, letting the metal clattered against the ground.

"I advise that you wash up in your new room... I will return for both of you in one hour..." and with that he walked off. Letting the two cower or do what they wished as Kai swiftly pulled off his collar. It was allowed and he would take that to the fullest as he ran to her side and did the same. His eyes showing pity and warmth towards her- despite the fact that they both could easily need it. After a moments pause and his master gone, he sighed. "My name is kai" he voice was weak yet soft. He didn't care speak when his master was around, so that was why his voice was so weak- from the lack of use and the tight collar around his neck. The moment he had removed his collar the castle seemed to eat it, sucking it into the marble floor. Indeed this place was a creation from Kin's powers. Nothing more, nothing less.

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

Jennie's hands flew to where the collar had been rubbing against her raw skin. She was lucky that it hadn't caused her to blister yet. She looked at the other with big, round eyes, shaking like a leaf. "J-J-Jennie." She managed, her own voice a bit hoarse, and weak, still pre-pubescent despite the slight lumps on her chest that were her breasts. Her voice was Scottish, or something like it. Perhaps Irish, though it was hard to tell with such a small amount that had been spoken.

Her fingers touched all over her neck, like she was trying to make sure she wasn't bleeding or anything. When her senses were satisfied that indeed she was not dripping fluids, she dropped her hands to her lap, fingers wringing the fabric of the tattered shirt. "W-where are we?" She asked, quietly, as when the master had spoken, his voice had echoed, and she didn't want to be heard all through the castle. The little neko's ears twitched, her tail coiled around her leg. She felt a bit of damp cloth against her leg and looked down, seeing that her hand was bleeding from the pebble that had impaled her. Apparently, it was a sharp pebble, and had fallen out at some point, letting her hand start bleeding quite a bit. She whimpered softly.

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

He eyed her, seeing her hand bleeding. "In my master's home..." he said simply. There was no other answer to the question, the castle having been created by him- which he held full reign in. The castle's walls where like his master's ears. So anything they said would be heard no matter what. "Let me show you your room..." he said, softly tugging at her arm. There wasn't much more that he could do. He'd lead her to her large room and allow her to wash up and get bandaged. He'd go and try to find her clothing and the same for himself, but they'd have to wait until a bit later. Hopefully they could get done in an hour. He intended to get a bath down for himself too. His master wasn't so happy about him being dirty. Not in bed anyway, it made it harder for him to survive the night as well. Since his master would drag him to the bath and force him to be clean with Kin in with him. His hell would start then and the blood would indeed turn red with his sweet blood- which simply made his master happier.

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

Jennie nodded and followed him quietly, the only noise for a minute or two the sound of her hands and feet scuffing against the floor. She was careful not to get blood on any of the carpets or the stone or wood, as she had a feeling that would be bad for her, and possibly for Kai too."He built it himself?" She asked suddenly, looking at the high ceilings. He hadn't said that, but she was wondering about it, as she had always been curious about such things, and more things besides. Then a thought struck her. Her own room? She'd had nothing more than a box for years, and she got a room? Though, she hid her excitement, and surpressed it, because it was probably just a concrete box.

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

Looking at the other, he nodded as he brought her to her destined room. "He created everything here..." he said simply as he ushered her into the large room. The bed was big enough for what seemed to be three people, not that three had ever slept in it at anytime. Every room had that and a bathroom with a large tub. Leading her straight to it, he smiled softly. "Lets get you clean..." he said, moving around swiftly as he smiled weakly at her. Surely his master would be after her first then him, he'd have more time than her when it came to things so he had to get her ready quick or as quick as they could move at this point.

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

Jennie nodded quietly, pulling off the shirt and climbing into the tub. She couldn't remember the last bath she'd had, and was still a little in shock over how lavish the room was, especially compared to her crate at the 'store'. She looked at the nozzles curiously, reaching forward and twisting them until she got the right temperature, and plugging up the drain of the bath with the stopper. The water filled the tub quickly enough, and she began to rub her arms with her hands, as if that would get them clean. While she did not smell badly, from perfume her last masters had sprayed on her to make her more appealing, she was quite dirty. Cute, with her ears and tail flicking as she got wet, but dirty.

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

He was moving by her side busily, much like a bubbly bee as he handed her some sort soap that smelled heavenly in addition to a few things that would help scrub the grime from her body. He placed a towel nearby for her along with one on the floor. "I'll get something for you to wear and lay it out on your bed..." he said running off to do so. After that he'd have to jump into a bath himself, he looked horrible from being dragged so much.

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

"Th-thank you!" Jennie called after him, quietly. But he was gone. She took the things he'd left for cleaning and did her best to use them properly. She cleaned up pretty well, though she might not have been using everything exactly right. She cleaned every inch of her body for her own good, even her more intimate areas. She climbed out of the bath tub after a little while, her skin glistening with wetness. She looked shiny and new, her ears twitching, her tail swishing, and her hair wet and plastered to her face. Careful not to slip, she wrapped herself up in a towel and dried off, then slipped back into her bedroom naked again, her frail form even more desperately concave now that it was ghostly white (the dirt had given her some pseudo-color, but without any sun for so long, she was almost entirely white.).

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

As promised, he had comeback and laid out an outfit for her to wear, his own body having scampered off as quickly as he could to his own room. Running the water and filing in weakly to feel the hot waves rush against him. He wanted nothing more than to stay in the tub and simply soak and he bobbed his head under. It was the place he felt most content, considering he was being forced into anything- usually when he was cleaning himself. Humming a little to himself, he seemed to miss the minutes passing by; they hadn't been given such a large amount of time in the first place, but they had been given something more than a fleeting moment. So he had wanted to at least enjoy it this time while scrubbing down.

His master was indeed, off on his own- doing his own things. He had settled into a black and red robe; where he had pulled the hood over his head. He had taken a bath much like the others, but it had been done at a quicker pace from the lack of entertainment, now he seemed a tad bored, simply waiting out the last minutes of the hours as his eyes mulled over the red clock that hung in his room near the corner.

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

Jennie quickly dressed herself. She had understood from the other's sense of urgency that if she wasn't ready when her new Master came around, she would be in big trouble, and probably a lot of pain. Her hymen was still in tact, after all, and if he was extra rough with her, she would be sore for weeks, probably through all his other rough handlings. From all the bruises on the other's body, she had a feeling the Master was really mean.

The dress was frilly and red, with a black corset on it. It pushed up her little boobs to make them look bigger. The sleeveless dress didn't hide the barcode that had been tattooed onto her shoulder, as a sign of slavery. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror in her room, examining herself--her well-proportioned body, though desperately concave, was accentuated nicely by the layers of frills on the dress.

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

The time slowly ticked away until indeed an hour was done. Kai had gotten out of the tub and had only been able to put on what seemed to be boxers as he felt a chilling hand run down his back. Hadn't he wanted the girl, as he turned excepting to see the other as he shook his head shivering. His master could do whatever he wanted in his home, he could appear as if he where in two places when he wasn't, he could even do this little trick which indeed scared the little boy so badly that he had almost jumped out of his only garments. Shivering more he pulled on a set of pants and a shirt, his ears drooping about as much as a human's ears could as he looked around. So was he after the girl? He wondered, tilting his head to one side as he started for his own bed. The other would tear him from it, when he was ready.

Slowly he came as if from the darkness, the whirl of his robe beating against her heels as she stood in her knew outfit. His hand wrapped around her chin roughly as he pulled her against his body. His built body was something that he hid, but being so close pressed into it could make anyone gasp at how stone solid it felt. Purring darkly into her ear, he was quick to partake in its taste, a tongue rolling over the back of the lobe. 'My my... how pretty you look..." he pursed his lips before kissing behind her ear, making sure that she felt his lips against her skin.

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

Jennie jumped when he was suddenly touching her. She hadn't been expecting him to just sort of... appear. She had thought he would come through the door, like normal people did. But her master wasn't normal, was he? She swallowed hard as she was spoken to, and then pulled back against him. The feel of his rock-hard muscles did indeed make her gasp a little, and she closed her eyes tightly. He was going to take her virginity, and it was going to hurt. A lot. She was shaking from nervousness, her cat ears flat against the top of her head, the thin, curvy tail curling around her thigh.

"Th-thank you, M-Master." She managed, softly. It was a concern of hers that, maybe, he didn't like his slaves answering him. But what if he hated it when they didn't answer? It was an experiment, she supposed, and hoped desperately that he didn't take it badly. Her eyes squeezed shut tightly as he licked at her ear lobe, fingers pulling at the fabric of her dress, not sure what to do.

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

Hearing her voice was all that made this more enjoyable for him. He kept his grip against her form, as if testing to see how docile and tempered she was. How broken in his new little slave was. Tracing his fingers over her chin he slowly let them glide against her skin, slow and torturous- he'd take as long as he needed to fully evaluate his new prize. His tongue flicking against her love once more as he brushed her hair to one side, slowly pressing full kisses to the back of her neck, over her spine. Simply wanting to feel her shiver against his form in fear and pleasure.

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

Jennie did indeed shiver, a chill seeming to run quickly down her spine as she was kissed. The fingers were driving her mad, as she couldn't really tell where they were going or what they intended to do. She bit down hard on her lip to keep from whimpering. Her soft tail began to slowly uncoil from her leg, though it stayed close, and her ears flickered cautiously. She wasn't sure how this was going to work out, positively or negatively for her, but she did NOT have high hopes.

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

Tugging her stronger against his form, he seemed to slowly be wheeling her towards her own bed. Surely he didn't need to do this, but instead he would do so as he drew her even closer- making sure she felt his body against her. He continued to tease her, letting his fingertips press slowly into her hips before riding downward. His eyes seemed full of malice as he did so.

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

Jennie let out a little whimper as his muscles pressed against her, they seemed to be flexing too, like her Master was showing her how powerful she really was. She swallowed hard and followed how he moved her, realizing they were headed for her bed. Tears formed in her eyes as she wondered how she'd gotten to this, how she'd ended up in his grasp instead of safe, at home with her family. There was no answer to her questions, just the thought that she was stuck here, with him, and she wasn't going anywhere except downhill. "Ah!" The touch on her hips startled her--the fingers were pressing hard, and they almost hurt. She had snapped out of her reverie and was wiping away her tears quickly, hoping he hadn't seen them.

Thus Fell The Child In His Arms To Become But A Chain In His Hands- Kin ♥ Kai

He saw the tears, but all they did was make him grin. His tongue went against her skin once more, the appendage slicking up the back of her neck before he pressed a hard kiss to the back of it. His fingers still daring to torture her as they pressed in again before simply ghosting over the top of her privates. He was going to be slow for as long as they stood. After that, she would have to say good-bye to virtually everything. Indeed he was making sure she understood how helpless she was here in his domain, there was no way out for her. Breathing against her wet skin he smirked "don't cry" his voice was tender, but rough all the same. He seemed like he was trying to comfort her, but indeed he wasn't.

Whoever said there where
--happy endings to every story?

Jennie closed her eyes tightly, forcing herself to do as he commanded. She knew she couldn't do anything--she was completely his--her body belonged to him now, whether she liked it or not. "M-Master..." She whispered, with no direct need or purpose to do so. It had just seemed like he enjoyed it when she called him that, or that she had spoken at all. Her accent was still there, Scottish or English or both, but it was quiet with how shaky her voice was. She forced down a hiccup from her previous crying, though it still made her body hop a little, showing how scared of him she really was.

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