The bouncer naturally yells out when a invisible blurry kitten comes out of nowhere and starts mauling his throat. Getting in some decent damage before using his superior bouncer skills to just grab you by the scruff of the neck with one hand and holding onto his bleeding throat with another.<strong>"Fuck, we got ourselves quite a feisty kitten! What are you going to do with her? What do you think? I'm going to teach her a lesson!"</strong><br/><br/>Keeping you out at arms length like you weight nothing, while bringing you inside finally. Showing off the common room, with plenty of card games and men drinking and laughing and enjoying themselves. With plenty of skimpy waitresses dressed like kittens, along with naked slavegirls shackled to the underside of tables, to be used to pleasure clients.<br/><br/>Carrying you easily off to a large stage and snapping a metal chain to your collar, locking you in place so he can wander off and take care of the neck wound. The leash attached to a reinforced wooden pillar, as the clients are too busy with their own table tasks to wonder where you came from and why you are a real kitten, not fake at all!