She fell for the trap as the little hedonist of a catgirl eagerly accepted his trap. She walked into the cage and soon that alarm turned into angry grumbling as she was lifted into the air. His cock, though still hard, wasn't quite as needy as the kitten was. She had drilled patience and resilience into him for years.<br/><br/>"Oh Mistress," he said "you didn't truly think I would just pleasure you. You asked me to break you and I will. Until you're my little fuckpet. Enjoy the wait. I'll be back with all your nice toys."<br/><br/>He smiled up at the struggling woman before leaving the room so he could go an break into Lisa's stash. He knew there was a room he wasn't allowed in that she kept all of her items. Items he was going to use on her once he got in that door. First things first, getting into the room and rummaging through to see what kinds of items she had around. She would be fine hanging there with a soaking wet cunt until he got back after all. He could take his time.