The darkness ensured and noises were none. I heard not a cricket not an insect as the world was silent as if asleep. My nerves and instinct called out to me in panic. I laid there with Stacy and Freya each ready for anything. Finally after hours of silence and our minds playing tricks I heard it. The sound of footfalls nearby. They were silent ones only audible in the perfect silence as the feet crept across the short grass. No twig of leaves was stepped on making it known they were at least trained in stealth. This reminded me of Fluffy who was more trained in the works in city areas rather than forested areas.
The distraction of thought was slight though as I was getting myself ready to react. The Tigers were under strict order as well. When we laid down to sleep I gave them the command to stay till order. This they did with absolute trust in me. I was their mother their provider their everything at this point. They were young at this point and I want them when they gather their intelligence to remember me and my own as happy memories. This will lead them to want to continue to follow me instead of just leaving or looking for greener hills. This is something basic for beast tamers to treat their beasts properly and not like beasts but more like their children. These Phantom tigers I viewed as my kids more or less. They were to help me out but in return, I give love and respect they deserve. I may have even started a war taking these cubs and kidnapping them in the beast's eyes that doesn't mean they can't live a better life in my hands.
The movement got closer and closer and I tensed up and stuck. Quickly and mercilessly my whip went out and my Tigers saw that as the battle signal. Quickly though the person was captured. I am surprised at the good movements but the moment we sprinted into action the person was off guard ready to kill Freya the weakest in physical combat. They jumped on the perpetrator pinning them to the ground without thought and the enemy was pinned. I would need to do something about this later in their training. Only the closes should have. I whistle the command not to kill and they stop before going in for the kill on the perpetrator.
After I commanded my tigers off of the person it reveled someone in a camo print to break up the human shape. They were right that this made them harder to spot. I bent down and pulled out a long rope from my inventory tieing up when I noticed the shape of breasts. The person was female but I was making sure they couldn't move at all. All finger movement was even bound. I let them not move even a little in a hogtie.
Finally, I removed the camo face covering and out came a Cat-kin with black hair and small whiskers. I wanted to poke her face as she looked at me pissed. She was fucking adorable. I hadn't met a Cat-kin before and I was supremely interested. I wonder if she likes pain?
I had found a new toy was my only thought, My pussy wet for a new pussy cat. I was smiling I could feel it and I noticed her face change. I was so happy right now. I wonder how I should train her I didn't care why she attacked. I felt the atmosphere around me change and I looked up to see Stacy panting looking wanting Freya looked excited too and I realized that I must be smiling in a way just before our usual play sessions. Freya and Stacy would only get excited when I start to get in this mood. I looked back down and her expression was questioning and afraid.
"Ah, a little kitty found her way to me. I will tell you something little kitty," I paused as she looks at me with the questioning scared face, "I don't care who you are, I don't care why you are here, I simply don't care your mission, the organization or anything like that. Do not get me wrong you will tell me everything you know eventually. I just do not care about that. Lately, I have been wanting to try new training methods. See I want you to know since It doesn't matter now that you are in my capture. Stacy the girl right there," I pause and point at her and she does a little wave, "She is my nice pain doll she loves it like the pervert she is. I love dishing out new painful methods on her and she loves when I do it. Next, let me introduce Freya," I point at Freya and she also waves a little wave, "She is my little Sissy bitch who loves having her cock tortured I also have some training with her to do but she loves every moment of it as well," I pull her face to look into my eyes and I smile at her, "I have so much to train you on I am just so excited on how to start. I have so many wants and you present yourself to me my little kitty I just don't know what to do with myself how excited I am."
I see her face turn to one of horror, "Please-," I push the mask into her mouth to gag her, "Oh, My new dear kitty you're not talking yet I have not decided what to do with you yet." I look deep into her eyes with that smile plastered on my face as the sheer scope of what's happening to her starts to set in. "For now Kitty your luggage I don't have the proper things for you yet, I also do not want to get your hopes up." I bring her pushing one arm and carry her like luggage. The backpack was in the way and I decided I needed something more elaborate. So I pulled out another rope and fashioned me a cat-kin backpack around my other one. It was more comfortable for her than me. Stacy I could see was looking at it jealously.
I hiked her up and we went moving again I whistled my command. Everyone fell in line and my tigers scouted us to a new place with a better sleeping arrangement. I started to pet them and cuddle them a bit receiving two jealous stares and a discontent one. I left our captive tied up and rested sleeping happily as Stacy took the first watch as we were on watch for any friends of our captive.
Waking a bit early I stood the last watch as Freya and Stacy took some sleep I looked at the now very comfortable wannabe assassin. I was so happy with my new acquisition I was planning a new color for her and what I was going to train her to be. I sat for hours thinking a training plan on how to teach her smile never leaving as she slept hogtied.
I knew I needed to loosen up the ropes a little not to damage her and so I did. I put a better gag in and change some things around. Finally, after some time we made our way deeper into the empire with two jealous looks on my back a miserable face and someone beaming happily stopping themselves from skipping down the road.
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Dominatrix System
FantasySalvie passes away by a hit by the very people she blackmailed exploited and controlled. She finds herself in a Game of the gods in a universe with a system, in a competition that was randomized based on her personality. Watch with the gods as they...