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Thread: The Taming of the Brat ((Vivid and Day))

Jeremy smirked, even chuckled to himself. She was going to wake up swearing like that and then think she'd just slip away unnoticed? It was cute, in an intelligence-insulting way. The brown folder closed. He set it aside the chair, on the floor. Straightening his legs, both feet coming to rest upon the carpet, Jeremy sat up with his back straight against the back of the chair, palms on his knees. This 'shit', he began, is my home, thank you very much, which I've put years of work into being able to have, and it'll be many years more until it's fully mine. And it's also your home now too, interestingly enough, so feel free to apologize. Either for the comment or for your filthy mouth, whichever you feel like first. She looked dizzy. That made sense though. The guy hadn't mentioned anything like that for when she'd wake up, but it was common sense enough. You're not going to make it to the window without me catching you first, and even if you did, the guys at the place explained to me about the chip they inserted in your body, so really, don't even try. He leaned over to grab the folder back up, flipping open the cover, then flipping the first page. ...embedded in the bodies of all products upon their acquirement... hmm... yadda yadda... where is it, he read, ...ah, here. One mile. This here says that they're going to program your chip to my address, and if you go more than a mile away from it you'll get hit with a nasty shock. I think the guy said it was like a tazer. ...Soooo, yeah. You should really just sit still and give up any notion you may have had of leaving, Ms.McMahon, he said with a snicker. I am fully aware of what you're 'used to', just as I'm fully aware that you're horribly untrained in just about every way a woman can contribute to the world. You have physical beauty, no doubt, and you look like you have a wonderful body for producing children, sooo... That's at least a heck of a start. What do you say we work on your obedience some? He eyed the other end of her leash on the floor. I can be very, very mean to you, or I can be gentle, tender... even loving. But that's a choice you have to make. His back flush against the chair, Jeremy paused a moment before continuing, breathing slowly. I saw how the collar hurt you, like, really hurt you, back at the warehouse. I'd like to remove it, maybe even give you a gift, but I have to believe that you'll be good. His head tilted slightly to one side as he observed her. God, her rack was amazing. And her hair was stunning. Writhing about the floor in a drugged haze ha done nothing to dilute its beauty. If you crawl over to me, nuzzle my legs and verbally acknowledge me as your new master, I'll take it off. I promise. ...I don't want us to hate each other, Karris.
Thread: The Taming of the Brat ((Vivid and Day))

Why should she apologize? This place was like a cardboard box compared to the palace she had come from. It was pathetic that he was still paying on it, too. It was amazing that he could afford her even at the drastically cut price. And she could say whatever she wanted. She simply turned her pretty little nose up to that suggestion and continued on her merry little way to the window. What would she care if that chip shocked her? The thing was probably just something they made up. That business was cheap as they came. At least that is what she told herself. The girl still had it in her mind that she knew better and was better than everyone in this second class yoke. What made her stop was when he called her by her last name. She flopped down on her pert little bottom and looked up at him. There was some hope in her eyes. She didnt know that the people of that shotty slave trade had done their research on her. Maybe he had recognized her and all of this was a joke. She was convinced that it was. Bear children? At her age? Eighteen was too young to ruin her body with brats. His words were actually making her laugh and, halfway through his little speech about her crawling over and rubbing against his legs. What did she look like? Certainly there was something more attractive than acting like a house cat. Yes sir, she said. Her voice was terribly nasal and it was clear that she was putting it on in mockery. She crawled over to him, pressing her breasts together as she moved. In that moment Karris wanted him to believe that she would be a good girl. Instead she was sure that it would be SHE who taught him the lesson. It never occurred to her that, in her vanity and arrogance, that he would actually back up the hidden threat. I dont hate you, master. Never hate. Hate is such a strong word. She made it over to his legs and rubbed against them. It made her skin crawl to do so but, to be convincing, she needed to pretend that she was complying. This was only going to be for a few second before she pushed herself on to her knees. She then began to rub her head against his lap, brushing her cheek against where his cock would be. In the next second she made an attempt to head butt at the highly sensitive area. I LOATHE you, she snarled. Her head swam. Too much movement with too much force. With a groan she fell backwards, panting harshly.
Thread: The Taming of the Brat ((Vivid and Day))

That was the moment any trust he may have had toward her was shattered, forever and in an instant. It was lovely, watching her crawl along the floor. Her beauty was positively stunning. She would be a vixen in his bed, a mother to his children, and a treasure for his eyes. Jeremy's smile had never been quite so content as the moment Ms.Red left behind her poshy attitude to crawl along the carpet, as when she nuzzled his leg like a sweet kitten and brought her head to his lap, his pants the saucer that contained her milk. Her breasts had been mouth-watering, inspiring a lovely erection that now pressed against the crotch of his pants. The sway of her hips had been additionally tantalizing. And the sound of her voice eliciting the name 'master' toward him, in regard to him... In hindsight, he was a complete fool. Jeremy's eyes went wide. He gasped out, wordless, speechless! and slumped forward against the floor, quickly rolling onto his side. A hand stretched out toward her. Or toward the rug. Or toward fucking something as he sputtered, and coughed, and all at once it seemed his backed up words came to him in a terribly painful groan. That... that ungrateful... that stupid... You fucking CUNT! He seethed. He pushed to his knees. Sloppily, slipping back down to one knee, a hand gripping his crotch as he gasped out, eyes clenched in a horrible wince, Jeremy slid forward, supporting himself against the carpet with an arm. Uu-uggghhhn- nhhh!!... he stammered out, fingers clenching into a fist. He had been prepared to treat her so sweet. So sweet! The collar would have come off! The cage would have never come into play! But no. No. That fist coming undone, his fingers crooked and dug themselves against the carpet as he glared icy, furious daggers toward the dizzy teenager. Pushing himself back to a stand, or at least a stand where his knees were bent, Jeremy severed the distance between them with a reformed fist, swinging hard for this woman's cheek. She was his property. That even meant his to destroy, if he so wished it. As he moved backward, away from her after the swing, he grabbed at her leash, jerking her violently.
Thread: The Taming of the Brat ((Vivid and Day))

Karris broke out in uncontrollable fits of giggling. The way he gasped and writhed was nothing but pure bliss to her. Served him right for trying to make her into some slave. He needed to learn that SHE was the one of better breeding. That SHE was the one who was better. As her chuckling died down a satisfied smirk crossed her lips. He looked best on the floor, she decided, gasping for air. His face was red and her smile faded. Now he knew how it felt to be at the complete will of another person. That smug sense of satisfaction instantly was replaced by fear. Instead of staying down he began to scream at her. He even called her a cunt! That word was utterly degrading the worst thing that a woman could be called. With a squeak she scrambled backwards. Her head swam. Damned sedative. If all of her mental faculties were in order she may have tried to make a dash for the window. His rage was terrifying. No one had ever hollered at her like that. Not even the slave handlers. She scattered backward as fast she could. It was not fast enough. He was quicker even in his pained state than she was in her halfway drugged state of mind. His fist, fast and hard, came across her cheek. She let out a bitter cry as she was laid out across the floor. Black dots swam in front of her eyes as she tried to remain conscious. Good thing he had tugged on the choke collar. If the barbs hadnt bit without any mercy into the side of her neck she wouldnt have been able to fight the darkness off. She coughed, sputtered, and gasped as air was barred entrance into her lungs. Desperately she clawed at the chains clamping around her neck. Droplets of blood streaked down her neck. The small spikes were doing their job. All of the wind was knocked out of her sails. Eyes bulged and became bloodshot and her struggling all but stopped, she slowly moved back and forth on the carpet. Pathetic whines and whimpers came from her and she looked up at her new owner. P-please, she managed to gurgle out. Please For now she would listen. She was too hopped up on drugs and traumatized enough for that day. As angry as she was the beautiful redhead knew she was beat in that moment. No amount of self coddling or self importance was going to tell her that she could best this man. He had the collar. He had the power. That damned collar. She hated it. That fucking thing was going to keep her in line. With how effective it was the redhead knew that he was going to be using it more often. When he finally, FINALLY, eased up on his pull she took desperate gasps of air. Sweet, life giving oxygen! She coughed and looked up at him. Her hate was burning. No one had earned her contempt as much as he did. Not the slavers, not the men who stole her fortune not anyone. Dont do that again, she croaked. That fucking hurts!
Thread: The Taming of the Brat ((Vivid and Day))

Hot tears formed in her beautiful blue eyes. His mocking and words stung a lot worse than what she probably should have let them. She cried as he tugged on the leash again. Her neck was still tender from the harsh pulling he had done before. This?! This is how royalty was treated?! When was the last time he had seen a Queen do chores or be forced to wear a collar or be forced to fuck someone? That did not sound like proper treatment to her! Tears spilled down her face. A bruise was forming on her left cheek where his fist crashed down, making that side swell a little. Sweet! she said with a hint of disbelief in her voice. She winced when he caressed her cheek but did not scramble away. A lot had happened to her and she was just too tired to do much more fighting that day. A sigh of relief came from her as he removed the collar. It seemed that he did not take what she did too much to heart. He probably thought that she was just frightened or scared of her new surroundings. He seemed easy enough to work over. These words were probably all show. You bought me like some common slut and- CRACK! The leash had been folded and, with a sickening power, brought down on her backside. She howled in pain and her back arched. A welt, red and tender, rose. He was screaming at her now, demanding that she get into that small cage in the corner of the room. Every hit caused her to wail and jump. Stop! she begged. Stop! Stop! She whimpered and began to crawl slowly to the cage. There was not much fight left in her that night. The extra sedative worked against her body, she was hungry, and she had already taken quite a beating. At least she had taken a lot of abuse for her. Little did she know there was much, much more to come in her future. Apprehensive eyes turned up to her new master and she whimpered. Her backside was red, black and blue, and welted. She looked pathetic, very much like a dog that had been scolded for doing something wrong. She did not want to go in the cage. Please, she finally said. I dont want to go in. Ill Ill behave for the rest of the night. Providing the request arent too terrible. She was trembling though and obviously frightened of him at that moment.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

Deep into the forest in an area untouched by civil humans, lived a wolf pack unlike and beings have seen before. With the ability to transform from human to wolf in the flicker of a flash. It was mating season, and with a new leader, came a new female mate, chosen from the pack to help bare new pups and help keep order. The female wolf who had been choosen as Alpha female was all black, her long shaggy tail brushed against the dust as she curled in a ditch to relax in the shade. She was avoiding the Alpha male of the pack, having no intrest in being his mate.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

The Alpha was not one to take rejection easily. He went to her den and not finding her there breathed deeply catching her scent. He smirked a little, ??She should have known better.? Her dropped to all fours changing into his wolf form put his nose to the ground finding her scent and setting of at a run after her. When he found her in the ditch he stood over her on the edge of the ditch growing softly. ??You were not at my den at the appointed time. Care to explain?? his black fur bristling a little the white patch on his forehead the only mar on his body.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

She shifted in her spot as her gaze fell towards her newly so called claimed mate. Her emerald eyes met his as she begand to stand up, her paws digging into the soft dirt underneath. 'Because, I will not be your mate. Banish me from this pack if you must. She told him, her uper lip curling into a snarl. I will choose my own mate, at my own time. She was a very free-willed thinking wolf, who often challenged those around her. Hardly the type who was looking to settle down and have pups, and definatly not the type who wanted the role of responsibility that was being forced upon her.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

He laughed softly shaking his head. ??You really think you will get off that easy? Any other male you might just get away with that but not me. As the alpha I can??t let your defiance stand. You will submit to me whether you like it or not.? He growled and pounced on her trying to use her larger size to force her down to the ground where he could get his teeth around her neck.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

She stepped to the side a little so that when he pounced her, his teeth just barely missed her neck. A loud growl emitted from the depths of her throat as she tried to snap her teeth at him. The fur on her back raising challengingly.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

HE growled and instead of pulling away when she snapped at him he pushed into her bite allowing her a change at his neck. his teeth snapped back at hers growling demanding her submission or he would hurt her to get it. he swatted at her using all his muscles to try and force her down to the ground on her stomach.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

She continued to snarl and snap at him as she struggled agaisnt him, but she grew tired quickly, having been invovled in a fight only hours earlier. Deciding to save herself the trouble she snapped at him once more before she dropped into the dirt, rolling her black coating into the dirt as she exposed her stomach to him. You win this once. She assured him. She was a tough female.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

He snarled as she rolled onto her back, his teeth closed around her neck not biting down hard just pinning her to the ground. ??This is not a fight I am going to repeat. You will either learn your place as my mate or I will end this now.? He growled his teeth squeezing down around her throat a little more. He didn??t want to kill her just make her realize this wasn??t a game. What he really wanted right now was for her to give him her tight wet pussy because he could smell how close she was to being in heat.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

Her breath came out in pants as his teeth remained sank into her. Her hind legs kicking up as she tried to push him away, to her, she felt it would always be a struggle. She hoped that eventually he would learn this, and find himself a much more docile mate to play with, but as of now, she had no choice but to agree with him. For he was the pack leader, in which the leader had last say, the rest of the pack would follow. If you say so... she managed to breath out.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

That was good enough for him and he let her up nuzzling her side. ??Now then my mate,? he nipped at her tail coming to stand beside her so that his hard cock was in her view. ??Are you ready to learn you place.? It wasn??t really a question it was really meant to tell her what was about to happen. He nudged her side to roll her onto her said clearly wanting to mount her from behind.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

Her ears folded as she watched him. Rolling onto her stomach as she raised onto her paws. She shook the dust off her form as she licked at her side. Is that really nessisary right now? She asked. I think I've far from learned my lesson.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

He growled pouncing on her from behind his hard cock pressing between her legs. ??Clearly you haven??t the lesson was submission not just getting out of a fight. You are my mate and as such you will submit to me. Other males no but me you will submit to no matter what you may wish to do.?
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

She stiffened as she felt him mounted ontop her. Her upper lip curled at that before she said. You act like that's something easy for me to do.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

He growled into her neck nipping her through her fur. ??It should be you are my mate now no matter if you like it or not. But I can see you need more lessons in that.? He pulled his hips back and slammed his thick long hard cock deep into her tight pussy not caring if she was ready or not he was going to have her now.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

She let out a sharp yelp as she felt him push into her slightly moist pussy. She twisted a little as her ears flattened against her head roughly. Her pussy tightened as he entered into her body. A soft growl came from the back of her throat. She held back her growls as much as she could, considering she was already on his bad side, and he seemingly was going to take what he wanted anyway. She would wait to get her reveneger on him.
Thread: The Pack (Kolath and Savvi)

He nuzzled against her neck and sighed softly in contentment. It felt good to be inside this bitch knowing how long she had fought being his mate. Despite his roughness up till now when he started to move inside her he was slow and tender not starting to thrust roughly in and out of her like she probably expected. His thrusts were long and slow moving in and out of her working to stimulate her entire pussy as he worked her.
Thread: Dear Satisfied Customer! (BK x Vertical)

Dear Satisfied Customer Thank you for purchasing your wolf from us! We know that you'll be ecstatic to find that he's very healthy, and in great shape! You've purchased our Premium Quality grade of pet! You'll be glad to know that with this grade of pet, he'll be the peak of his species! You've also selected that he be a male and used typically for breeding and light work. With your selections, your wolf will require certain special care. He will need to be fed meats at least once a day and mated at least once a day, more being preferential to keeping a stable mood. We know that you'll be one hundred percent satisfied with your purchase! If there's anything more that we can do, please enjoy your wolf, named Adell. Please note after delivery there are no refunds. Best regards, Pet Genetics Plus! At least, that was the letter that came on the crate. What she'd find inside, she'd have to open up the crate and find out for herself...
Thread: Dear Satisfied Customer! (BK x Vertical)

Stasha couldnt help but smirk as she read over the letter stuck to the side of the crate. She had been waiting for a few weeks now to get her new pet. She had heard around the pool of people she mingled with, that only people of high status had pets such as these ones around. She just had to have one for herself and she was glad it finally arrived. Stasha was the daughter of a Duke, so she lived a rather fluffy and royal life. She often got what she wanted and was never denied or something. At the moment she was staying in the familes vacation mansion. She ran her fingers through her long wavy brown hair and batted her large green eyes as she read over the letter again. She was outfitted in a silky lounge robe the formed to her shape nicely. She wasnt wearing much under it besides a pair of panties. She didnt leave much to the imagination with her attire but she was the only occupant of the building at the time.Hmmm Adell eh...... She muttered and looked over the box. There was a padlock to the crate. A small key was taped to the letter to open the lock. She paused for a moment as she looked at the lock. She wrapped her fingers around the key and unlocked the steel binding. She let the side of the crate fall open and she took a step back, peering into the dark crate curiously.
Thread: Dear Satisfied Customer! (BK x Vertical)

Once the side of the crate was open, the young wolf, who'd been crated up for a few hours was a ball of energy by the time she'd gotten around to finally letting him out. Bounding out, he stands up, stretching himself out with a yawn. He had black fur from head to toe, the only thing breaking the color of his fur was the white tips of his ears. He didn't wear any clothing, except a collar with a small bell on it. Opening his brown eyes, he blinks them a little bit, getting used to the unfiltered light. His brown eyes were sharp, looking at the woman that stood before him, a puzzled look on his face. After a moment, an epiphany crosses his mind. Oh! You must be my new master! He says, smiling. Father said I should bow and greet you before taking the right position. He states as if it were simple fact before bowing to her. Hello, master, I'm your pet, Adell. It's a pleasure to meet you, and I hope I live up to your expectations. Once he'd finished speaking, he slips down, sitting on his feet and looking up at her, his tail flicking happily, expectantly waiting some instruction like a good dog.
Thread: Dear Satisfied Customer! (BK x Vertical)

She jumped slightly at the sudden movement of the large ball of fur. She blinked a few times and watched him. She looked him over curiously. She was pleased with what she saw. He was quite adorable and nicely built. She smiled hearing him speak. She didnt know much about this type of pet, but she was glad to know that he could speak. He seemed like he was just like a human, instead he was covered him fur. She giggled soflty and looked down at him as he sat before her.How cute..... She commented and looked him over some more. She reached her hand out to gently pat the top of his head. She was pleasently surprised to feel how soft his black fur was.Well Adell....How long have you been in there? She asked curiously and glanced at his tail. watching it swig around for a bit. She could tell she was going to enjoy having him around as her pet.
Thread: Dear Satisfied Customer! (BK x Vertical)

When her hand comes to rest atop of his head, gently petting him, he murrs happily, his tail swaying much more quickly behind him. Obviously a positive reaction to her petting him. Looking back at the crate, the young wolf looks up at his master. A couple hours. Is that where I'll be sleeping each night, master, in my crate? Adell asks. Pets were just pets, used for comfort and affection. His father had said that he would be treated differently depending on his master's amount of wanted affection. He might be in a crate, outside each night, or in his master's bed. Any way, he didn't care, he just wanted to make his master quite happy.