But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu & CopperLily]
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				Title: <strong>But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>02-07-2014, 23:55:20</strong>
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				It was pouring rain by the time he got off his shift. Thankfully he was headed for a week-long vacation, because working at the food packing factory was mind-numbing. As a middle-class worker he wasn't afforded many luxuries. The rain hit his overcoat as he trudged on. He was about a ten blocks from his little but cozy brownstone. Life was really structured in modern society. He saw a few anthro slaves and human slaves walking around and milling about getting soaked at their masters' and mistress' behest. <br><br>He heard a whimpering in a nearby alley. He didn't want to head down their first, but he didn't want to leave someone who needed help. He could take whoever it was to the free clinic and be done with it. He couldn't live with himself if he didn't do something. He waded through the tight alley and found the form huddled, clinging to consciousness. It wasn't a human, it was a little too tall. He scooped it--a her up and saw it was an anthro, a predator. That could be bad. She was bleed from a wound in her thigh though. <br><br>He couldn't leave her. He couldn't turn her in. She didn't have a collar. A slave without a collar would be killed at worst. Sure her owner could take her back, but her owner had given her the wound. He picked her up. He'd take her home... then turn her in. That's what was right. She was no easy to lift but he managed. He slogged through the pouring rain to the apartment gate. He slid his ID card and headed into the brownstone. He descended into the basement apartment, his own. <br><br>The name on the door was Jonas Wayland. He closed and locked it behind him. He set the beautiful beast-woman on his couch and got some towels to try her fur while she slept. He started with her thigh where the wound was. It was deep, but had already stopped on its own. So he bustled to the bathroom to pick up his first-aid kit. He was a tall man, with a runner's physique. He had short (currently-damp) blonde hair and soft deep-green eyes. He shed his coat. He was wearing jeans and a long-sleeved shirt. <br><br>He bandaged her thigh and dried the rest of her off. He put a thick if thread-bare quilt on her, gently propping her head up with a pillow. He put on some soup. It wasn't a big place but the second-hand furniture and squishy pillows gave it a cozy look. He minded the soup while he waited for the anthro to regain consciousness. He decided not to turn her in... he wanted to keep her... and that was highly illegal. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>03-07-2014, 00:13:00</strong>
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				She had run as far as she could, before exhaustion, cold and blood loss had robbed her legs of any strength she had left, and she collapsed to the ground, managing to drag herself to a isolated little part of the alley, whimpering in pain, half delirious, tears trickling from her eyes. She had been a good girl, she had tried hard, and she was going to die here, cold, alone, and in pain.<br><br>Then she heard the sound of someone walking, looking up in confusion as she was scooped up. The girl wasn't terribly heavy, but she wasn't light either - she had the leanly muscled body of a predator, matched with a pleasantly curved rear and a generous bust, covered in a beautiful layer of silvery-white fur - currently somewhat marred by the blood flowing from her thigh, and the rain matting it. She shivered, and let out a small, pleading noise as he folded her in her arms.<br><br>"Please...please don't hurt me..." With that, she faded from consciousness. She knew she was vulnerable like this - hurt, no collar, alone. If she was lucky, she would wake up in police impound. If she wasn't...there were a dozen worse places she could be.<br><br>What she didn't expect was to wake up in someone's home, laying on the couch with a bandage wrapped tightly around the slice on her leg, propped up on a pillow, a quilt around her body as her eyes slowly opened. She looked around in confusion, retreating a little into the couch, as if that was a refuge. <br><br>"Where am I?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>03-07-2014, 00:27:49</strong>
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				He came to her holding a bowl of soup. It was tomato. "Hi, sweetie..." He said trying to be gentle. She seemed ready to bolt. He was hesitant to give his name, if she was out their at the behest of her master, in which case she'd turn him in for interfering with a slave and slave business. Jonas sat the bowl in her hands with a spoon. <br><br>"This is my house..." He said gently letting her eat a little first. He had some clothes that'd fit her. They were his, they'd be men's fashion but they'd fit her curves... snugly. He'd have to make her look like a free anthro. A rarity in the world, but not nonexistent. Jonas realized he was getting ahead of himself. "I... have to ask... are you running away from your master or is this a game?" He hoped the former, but he knew it might freak her out. If she was running away it had to be serious. She looked like a timid girl. <br><br>"If you answer me I'll get you a nice hot bath and you can share my bed... if you want." He was trying to make her feel comfortable, but if he was going to try and keep her he'd have to have the answers. If her master was going to come looking for her he'd be in trouble. Her collarless neck was a good indication that she was running, but you never did know. He brought her a glass of water. Of course, what made him think she'd stay with him? Some slaves enjoyed the opulence, which this place wasn't. "What's your name?" He asked gently. He paused, "I'm Jonas." Hopefully it'd build trust. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>04-07-2014, 09:30:20</strong>
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				She looked hungrily at the soup, and if anything would lure her from the small, pillow-based den she had built, it was food, her eyes locked on it hopefully as he placed it in her hands, sipping soup quietly from the spoon as she listened to where she was. She looked down at the clothing, but he saw no particular burning desire for that - apparently she spend a fair amount of her time naked or...under-dressed by most people's standards. She quirked her head to the side, before realizing what kind of risk he was putting himself to.<br><br>"N...no, this isn't a game. I ran away..." she lowered her eyes. Admitting that was tantamount to admitting to a felony.<br><br>"A bath would be nice...what...what would I have to do for the bed?" She was clearly expecting him to want her to do something besides sleep beside him, and it sounded like she was ready to accept, if it was a place to put down her head. She sipped the water quietly, thanking him in a soft, respectful voice.<br><br>"I'm Sera." She lowered her head softly. "I...I know I'm a runaway, and I know what that means. Please...I'll do whatever you want, let you use me however you like...j...just don't take me to the police, or one of the markets, please. Not here...he'll find me and..." she had a panicked look in her eyes.<br><br>"Just...just a few hours drive, drop me off at some small town, tell them you found me on the side of the road. He won't look for me there, and you can collect the bounty. And have me in the interim...please..."<br><br>She sounded utterly terrified.
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>04-07-2014, 14:57:03</strong>
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				"Calm down." He said, trying to keep his voice soothing. Even if she was a total kitten, she had enough strength to wreck his home something awful. He noticed that her finger and toe-claws were professionally trimmed so they'd be blunt and smooth, heck, he could see cracked polish on them. That didn't mean she might not bolt and let her strength get away from her. <br><br>"I'm not turning you in." He said. He didn't know if keeping her was a good idea or not, but turning her in was definitely not on the table. "Hush," he stroked her uninjured thigh. Part of him listened to her say what she was willing to do. He was sure he could easily get between her curvy legs and she would let him take her as long as he wanted. That was a part of his mind he didn't like listening to. <br><br>"Well," he cleared his throat. "You don't have to do anything. In fact you can have my bed if you want, and I'll sleep on the couch." He didn't want her to accept that offer. He wanted her to share his bed, just not... intimately at first. "Let's get you a bath." He said while she finished her soup. He retreated to the small bathroom. It had a tub shower combo with sliding glass doors. Just big enough for two people, or one person and a pretty anthro. He filled the bath and got her soap, shampoo, and towels. He also put an over-sized t-shirt she could use as sleepwear. He didn't have any ladies underwear,<br><br>"Do you want me to bathe you?" He knew from listening that some pets waited on everything to be done to them. Since she ran, he didn't think she was that bad off, "or do you want some alone time?" He asked. "Just let me redress that stab on your thigh." He stopped leaving to go make the bed, "Oh," he produced a brush for her to get the light matting out of the area. "You're going to need that." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>10-07-2014, 07:05:02</strong>
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				She whimpered softly, but seemed to calm at his demand, her lean, powerful form seeming to mold to his touch, her tension at least spun down so she wouldn't do harm to him, or his home, panting softly as she spoke to him, and he reassured her.<br><br>"You're...you're not?" She looked at him in confusion, then shook her head. "N...no. That won't be necessary. I don't want to put you out. I mean, I...I don't take up much space, and even if you don't want anything, I couldn't put you out of your bed."<br><br>She rose unsteadily, limping after him toward the bath, looking down at it with a wistful, almost longing expression. She looked at him quietly though, when he asked if she wanted him to bathe her. "Would you like that Sir?" She smiled softly. "It's been a long time since I needed to be alone." Took the brush from him, setting it beside the tub, lowering herself into the tub, groaning softly in pleasure as the hot water washed over.<br><br>"This feels wonderful..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>10-07-2014, 17:35:57</strong>
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				Jonas smiled as she whimpered. He knew she was happy when he put her in the hot water. "I think I'd like that." He said. "You don't have to call me sir either, just call me Jonas." He dragged the comb softly through her fur. "You're very pretty. I don't know why anyone would want to hurt you." He didn't follow the slave trade, because he wasn't really allowed to, but a lot of middle-classers did because it was like the car you were never going to have. She was pretty though. Her curves looked ample and warm, her fur soft and silken, and she was white, a pretty snow white with the appropriate markings in all the right places. <br><br>She was pedigree, and that was something to be proud of. "So, would you be opposed to sharing my bed with me if you don't want to force me out." He didn't mean sex, they'd just met, but lying against her tall strong, voluptuous body had an appeal. Plus the place wasn't really warm. it had a lot of drafty leaks. Jonas washed and combed her out gently until she was all clean. He helped her dry off with a combo of hairdryer and towel. <br><br>"Sorry I don't have any women's underwear, but I'm going to go get your bed ready." He put the final bandage on her thigh and went to get ready for bed. He went to his bed. It was a nice soft mattress atop a wooden and steel frame. It was tucked into the corner and piled with old, comfy quilts and blankets. He watched her walk in and smiled, "Sorry, it's probably not what you're used to, but it's really soft and warm." He pulled the blankets back and let her slide in before snuggling up to her. She was so soft, who would throw this lovely away by abusing her? He didn't know, but... she was his now... wasn't she?
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>15-07-2014, 07:03:38</strong>
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				She gave him a faintly puzzled expression as he told her to call him Jonas, and she quirked her head slightly. "I don't mind calling you Sir, or Master, if you prefer..." She blushed softly as he called her pretty, and she ducked her head softly.<br><br>"That's very kind of you to say...I..." her eyes went to the side, and she looked ashamed, even if she was a pedigree slave, and likely cost as much as an expensive sports car. "I failed to keep my Master's interest, and he found other ways for me to be entertaining."<br><br>She seemed to revel in the attention, and let him comb her fur and dry her off, wiggling ever so slightly, dressing and letting him bandage her leg.<br><br>"It's alright, I don't mind - your clothing is generous enough." She followed him to his bed, and slipped into the bed and under the covers, her warm, soft body against his, seeming to be quite comfortable with the presence of a man beside her.<br><br>"Are you...are you going to keep me?"
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2014, 03:44:06</strong>
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				He himself dressed in boxer briefs and a t-shirt. He slipped in after her giving her his body and the wall so she felt safe and protected. "I think... yes... I'm going to keep you." It wasn't right, it was illegal. He shouldn't, but he had a plan. He could get her forged papers, but it would take him time. Still his worries were put out of his mind as the big, beautiful, curvaceous cat snuggled up to him. Her shirt rode up quickly enough and he was spooning against her generous rear.<br><br>Jonas wrapped his arms around her and snuggled into her clean fur. He was soon off asleep, happy as can be. Morning came and he woke early thinking it was time for work. He remembered he was on his vacation and he groaned softly. What a wonderful pillow. When did he get this pillow? He looked over. Oh God, it wasn't a dream. He looked at the sleeping anthro and smiled. Yeah, he was definitely keeping her. He smirked and then the dread crept in. He was about to panic when she seemed to read his mind and roll over atop him pinning him beneath her bounty of curves and fur.
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>21-07-2014, 07:19:55</strong>
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				She felt safe, secure, pressed between him and the wall, and she cuddled against him unconsciously, seeking the feeling of comfort, of sleeping next to someone who wanted her presence there. She smiled softly when he said he would keep her - she didn't see how being set free, being sold, or being handed over to the police would result in anything but being turned over to her Master, or being sold at auction - and probably not to a man who would do anything other than pry her legs apart the moment she was his, or a brothel.<br><br>She awoke in the middle of the night with the shirt practically tangled around her neck, and she quietly wriggled out of it, setting it beside the bed - she didn't mind being naked. She felt him awaken, smiling as he game to, but she felt his tension increase, his heart speed up. He was nervous...and she could fix it. <br><br>She rolled over, smoothly straddling him, perched atop him with a smile on her face, lowering her muzzle to his neck. "Good morning...Master."
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>22-07-2014, 01:42:28</strong>
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				"Uh... good morning, but um... you'd better not call me master." He liked the weight on him. She was an infinitely lethal creature, but she was so snuggly and docile. "If someone hears you then they'll take me away and throw me in prison. I'm not allowed to keep slaves. I'm middle-class." He wasn't really ashamed of that, but it did present problems. <br><br>Jonas smirked. Those worries were so far from his mind as he ran his hand over her muscled, fur-covered back. He playfully pulled her shirt down over her body. Slaves only wore clothes their masters wanted to, but free anthros wore clothes to denote their freedom. So it probably behooved Jonas to get her resigned to wearing them. <br><br>"Are you hungry?" He asked. "I forget, did I ask if you had a name?" He had been so worried about getting her patched up. 
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				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>24-07-2014, 13:18:00</strong>
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				She quirked her head to the side, smiling down at him, her weight carefully held against his body. "There's no one else here...I can call you whatever you please, and can be whatever you want..."<br><br>She wriggled as he tugged her shirt back down, giving her a puzzled expression before she realized what he was doing. "Of course, there are ways to fix that as well..." She ducked her head slightly. "Unless you'd prefer me act as a free girl." That was a tantalizing hint - that rather than resolve her status as free, she could help him engineer a change of class - a difficult feat, to be sure, but was this girl, and what that could bring him, perhaps worth it?<br><br>"I'm starving..." she blushed softly. "But I could wait a bit, unless you're sufficiently...calmed?" She quirked a small smile. "My old Master called me Snow, but you can change that if you like."
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>25-07-2014, 05:31:03</strong>
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				Jonas thought about her hints and decided that perhaps a bit of both might be required to make this work. Still, he had time off and he wasn't going to squander it on thinking upon something he didn't need. "You need a real name if you want to act like a free girl." He smiled. Object names were slave names and almost all free anthros picked a people name to--once more-differentiate between themselves and the slaves. <br><br>"How about, Natasha? I like that name." She had such a sweet disposition, but he also wanted something strong for her obvious power. She could lift him without breaking a sweat he knew it. "Oh, I'm not calmed am I?" He found being a master fun. "Well, Natasha... what would I do about being calmed. Is there somebody here who would, with every fiber of her being see to it that I was calm enough to make her a big, hot breakfast?"<br><br>As a middle class man he was expected one day to get his government issue wife and have as many kids as possible. In fact he'd been genetically modified in all ways to facilitate that. The only difference between him and a rich man in that regard was that rich men didn't have to marry. "Well, Natasha..." This time he pulled her shirt back over her stupendous breasts. "Pounce, kitty..." he said with an impish grin.
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				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>29-07-2014, 05:53:55</strong>
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				"Natasha will do Master..." she smiled softly. "It's a good name..." she looked down, looking remarkably vulnerable, despite her physical power and her position. "It sounds like a free girl's name. Something to be proud of." She looked down at him, and allowed herself a smile.<br><br>"There is someone here who would calm you - would serve you - with every fiber of her being..." She wriggled down against him, pressing herself too him, and when he told her to pounce, kissed him fiercely. She wriggled down, her firm, rounded breasts rubbing over his smooth skin, until she was settled down near his feet, and took him into her mouth, lavishing him with attention from her tongue, to ready him.
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>01-08-2014, 04:41:01</strong>
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				She was really a giant kitten. A giant, sexy kitten that was busy being very interesting... he gasped as he began licking him. He was sure her mouth was full of razor sharp teeth and he was also sure that Natasha--his Natasha-- would be utterly gentle with him. His hips bucked gently as she licked. Her tongue was wet but rough. He was in her mouth, she was eagerly sucking him.<br><br>When he was good and hard he couldn't take anymore. He never had a lot of sex. He wasn't supposed to when he was unmarried, but there were always ways of circumventing that. Still, he didn't think Natasha would mind. He ran a hand over her head and pulled her away. "Does my kitty want her master to make her feel good?" He asked. <br><br>He guided her down to the bed and grabbed her hips, pulling her considerable ass into the air slightly. He saw her soft sweet sex hiding between her curvy cheeks. He was ready. He'd never had an anthro before, but... she was so trusting... she could have him. She could have him all morning, and all evening. He stopped. It wasn't right, she wasn't his... but his fingers found the bandage. Well he wouldn't hurt her. Gently he rolled her on her back. No she deserved to be loved.&nbsp; Natasha could look him in the eye when they made love. He grabbed her hips gently and pushed himself into her, becoming one person. 
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				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>06-08-2014, 21:43:19</strong>
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				Her broad, ever so slightly rough tongue ran over him, sucking him eagerly, taking him into her mouth with a kind of devotion that would have commended her as a slave even if he already had a half-dozen of them waiting on his needs. She continued like that until he ran his fingers over the soft fur of her head, and eased her up and off him, her eyes bright.<br><br>"Yes Master..." her voice was heavy with desire - both to please him, and to be pleased. She let him settle her down in bed, displaying herself for him as his eyes roamed over her, letting out a soft little purr. He could have taken her like this, but instead he rolled her onto her back, and she looked up at him longingly, letting out a soft gasp as he thrust into her, finding her ready and eager for him. She rocked her hips up, her passage tight and welcoming, her hands on his side, encouraging him without commanding him, trying to communicate that she was yielding willingly.<br><br>She arched her back, pressing her breasts forward, and let out another pleasured gasp.
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>07-08-2014, 01:01:07</strong>
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				They said there was nothing liking making love to an anthro. Jonas could see why. He almost came as tight and eager as Natasha was. She seemed impossibly tight, but she let him in easily enough. He gasped. His hips began moving on their own. He was panting quickly enough. He simply fell against her, his head against the soft fur of her large tits. She was a creature who was made, trained, and reared to bring pleasure to men. Why anyone would abuse this he didn't know. His hands found her big butt and he held it. <br><br>He loved her. He'd be her master. He was being stupid but Jonas didn't care. He'd protect her, lie for her. She deserved so much. He knew half of this was the cocktail of hormones flooding his body, mixed with her subtle sweet musk. "You're wonderful, Natasha." He breathed as he worked up to full speed. Jonas knew he was probably not the most skilled lover she ever had. He felt like he was just rutting inside her, waiting to cum; he wanted her to feel good too though. <br><br>Not that him coming would end it. The government found a long time ago the cheapest way to provide entertainment to the middle class was insure the sex was great, just not on the same level as the upper class enjoyed. He buried himself in her body gripping her ass tighter. "I'm close... so close..." He panted more to himself. He kissed her breasts, sucking them roughly caught in the moment of passion.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>11-08-2014, 23:28:49</strong>
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				She groaned in pleasure as he slid home inside her, tight and welcoming, his body held against her soft, feminine form. She rocked her hips up to meet him, and sure enough, she was <em>very</em> good at meeting his needs - bred, trained and designed to give a much richer man everything he could possibly desire from her body. To want to give that to him. And to find her own pleasure there - engineered slaves were often designed to be hyper-responsive to vaginal stimulation, allowing them to be the ideal lover who reached her own climax merely from having her Master inside her.<br><br>She stroked his back, urging him onward, clearly not caring if he was just rutting within her, craving that feeling of being someone's, of a man cherishing what she was. She thrust her body up to meet his, and whispered in his ear as he sucked at her sensitive nipples.<br><br>"Come inside me Master...fill me...make me yours..."
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>11-08-2014, 23:39:45</strong>
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				Jonas was spurred on by her words and touches. Her feminine form was very inviting. He kissed her neck hotly as he had her. He wanted to make love to her, but she just brought out the most primal of needs in him. His back arched as he came, his hips slamming into his new slave. He wanted her. Wanted to be a master. It appealed to him. He knew what it was to have power over another living being. <br><br>Jonas realized that he had to treat her nicely. He pushed his face into her bust as he came, filling her with more than enough seed to get the job done. He could feel the hot, copious liquid run down her ass freely. He pulled from her spattering her softly with his need. He panted gently. "That was fantastic..." He simply lay against her. "You hungry?" He asked gently. He couldn't provide her a gourmet experience, but he had food. "Or do you want more of master? I don't mind if you have... wants of your own, Natasha." He said. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>18-08-2014, 08:00:41</strong>
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				She felt his eagerness, and the primal feelings that were overtaking him - she was meant to be owned, and she triggered that feeling in those she was given to. When her Master loaned her out, it was meant to inspire envy, to have her be coveted. And when he used her, she was meant to inspire that kind of possessiveness, the desire to take her, own her, dominate her and make her his.<br><br>And she wanted it.<br><br>She groaned in pleasure as he slammed into her, and she clenched around him as she came, feeling him fill her, panting softly, her furred body soft beneath him.<br><br>"Breakfast would be nice Master, but I could make it for you..." She gave him a playful lick on the cheek. "Your girl is well tended to Sir, I have no wants but what I am given."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>19-08-2014, 05:17:59</strong>
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				Jonas wanted her to stay. He didn't care about breakfast. She was the most responsive woman he'd ever enjoyed. "Yes, go make your master a breakfast." He felt like he was playing around, but he knew somewhere in his mind that Natasha would take it seriously. He liked that. He'd probably spend all day learning just how many wants he could give her.<br><br>"That's sweet, Natasha, but if you do like something I do to you I want to know. It makes me feel more like a master. I want to take care of you." He held her back from breakfast for a moment. He pulled her shirt over her and covered her again. "If you're always naked I might grow bored." He teased, kissing her on the lips so she'd know he wasn't serious about that. <br><br>He rose and dressed while she cooked. "Natasha, that smells great." He didn't know how she did it, but she made his cruddy food smell edible for once. Afterward he would find something to do with his new... slave.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>23-08-2014, 13:16:12</strong>
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				Natasha rose from the bed, smooth and languid, perfectly happy it seemed to go make him breakfast, blushing as he told her he wanted to take care of her.<br><br>"I will Master, I promise. But you've healed me, taken me in, and taken a great risk for me. You <em>have</em> taken care of me, and my service is my thanks." She blushed as he pulled the shirt over her, and sauntered out of the bedroom, wiggling her rear a little as she did. In short time, the house smelled like breakfast, and she had somehow manage to take what supplies he had and forge them into a decent meal.<br><br>"I'm glad you think so Master." Motioning for him to sit, she set a plate in front of him, holding a smaller plate while she hesitated.<br><br>"May I sit with you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>23-08-2014, 16:49:48</strong>
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				Jonas smiled and stood. He pulled the seat cornered from his and sat her down. He liked her, but he'd have to go shopping without her the first day. He didn't have a whole lot of money, but he could find something for her. He ate. It was miles above his own cooking. "How is your leg by the way?" He asked. He was worried about the nasty stab getting infected. Not that it would sow on her fur once it grew back. <br><br>"Your fur is so impossibly white, Natasha..." He said stoking it, "So soft." He wondered when the last time her first master had ever really had her as a woman. He saw her perfect tush but kept his hands intimately polite for now. He didn't want to spend all day simply making love to her. That'd get boring and he didn't want to be bored of her. "Do you know your sizes and numbers?" He asked. "I need to make a shopping run." He leaned in and kissed her shoulder, "Tight jeans, camisoles, lacy thongs and g-strings?" He flirted. "Do you like that. What's your colors?" He asked. He knew she'd say whatever he wanted, but he wanted her opinion to weigh. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 09:57:23</strong>
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				She looked at him a little nervously as he stood, before sitting when he pulled out a chair, smiling shyly. "Thank you Master." She ate quietly, a hand straying down to her leg when he asked how it was. "It hurts still but...it's much better. I would be dead, or caught, if you hadn't helped me."<br><br>Natasha let him stroke her fur, letting out a soft purr as he ran his hands through it, clearly enjoying the flattery, and his desire for her. It was nice to feel wanted. She quirked her head to the side, though she looked a bit guilty as she nodded.<br><br>"Those all sound lovely Master - if you wish me in anything, I'll gladly wear it." She noted down her size and measurements, which she knew by heart - her old Master had her evaluated regularly. "Purple is my favorite color. I've found that I look best in deep gem colors, they contrast with my fur."<br><br>Ducking her head, she sighed. "Master I...that will all cost money. Keeping me will cost you, and I know this wasn't an expense you asked for...anything I can do for you, or..." She closed her eyes, forcing it out. "If you want to offer my time in trade..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 16:23:34</strong>
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				Jonas made notes. "Oh, I agree." He said in comment to her colors. He knew it'd cost him some money. "Well, to be fair it's not going to be high end, probably on sale, but like I said, if you keep going around naked I'll never get anything done. He wasn't sure what she meant by time in trade. That was probably a master term he wasn't privy to. Still, if she meant selling her body...<br><br>"No, I'm already your master, so I think I'll find way for you to make it up to me." He stood. "You can start by doing the dishes. I was also going to clean and dust. Then you can take another bath and get yourself pretty for the clothes I'm bringing home." He smiled and kissed her on the cheek near her lips, or what passed for lips. <br><br>He held her close. "Let me check your wound before I leave though." He sat her down and unwrapped her bandage. It was already healing nicely. He checked the bandage, and the wound didn't look red or swollen. He touched away from the wound, "That hurt really bad?" He asked. It didn't seem to. He put on more disinfectant and applied a clean bandage. "Okay, I'm off, don't be too sad and don't leave the house please." He gave her a hug and was out the door. <br><br>He returned in a few hours with a few bags of clothes. Anthros didn't wear shoes so that saved him a lot of money. He came back with several short skirts, tank tops, bras of the regular and sport variety, yoga pants, thongs, panties, jeans , and various other things. It was about two weeks worth of clothes. He had already taken the receipt out of the bag. Most of the top colors were purple or deep dark gem colors of red, green, and blue. "Natasha go try all this on please, and we'll get it washed." The house looked great, It was brighter and cleaner than he remembered, "The house looks fantastic, where are you, kitten?" He called out playfully. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 09:44:58</strong>
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				She nodded softly, clearly grateful for clothing, and not terribly picky as to whether or not it was high end, or one sale. She had been offering to sell her body, and she nodded as he danced right past the subject. It was hardly taboo in the circles she had been in, slaves exchanged for a night between friends, or at the signing of a particularly important deal. But whether he didn't understand or wasn't interested, she let the matter drop without complaint.<br><br>"Yes Sir, I'll see to the chores." She smiled as he held her and kissed her cheek, before letting him guide her down, checking the wound and re-bandaging her leg. "I won't be sad because I know you'll be coming back..." she smiled, and shook her head - she knew what would happen if she was caught, and clearly didn't want to risk that.<br><br>When he returned, she was in the bathroom, just toweling herself off. It had been a long time since she had worked as a maid, but his house was small enough, and she was determined to please him. She practically bounded out of the bedroom, smiling. "Right here Master."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 15:55:14</strong>
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				He pushed the clothes into her arms. She was taller than him and he liked that. "I got you some regular clothes, and I think there's a couple of nighties and teddies in there, if you're feeling in a lingerer mood." He said. There was plenty of clothes, he'd gotten all of it on sale. He hugged her gently and gave her a soft kiss. "Go on wear whatever you want." He said smiling. <br><br>He looked at his home and was a little embarrassed that she made it look cleaner than the day he moved in. "Very good job," Oh maybe we should wash some of this first." He said, arousal in his voice. "Go start washing these and if you're quick I might let you have free reign over master to show just how much you appreciate him." He kissed her again. This one was a little deeper. <br><br>Jonas felt a little guilty. He knew Natasha would happily bend over and take it, or do whatever he demanded, but he was happy to see her, and he did take care of her. He was happy to have her, but the power over her... would take getting used to. He gave her bottom a happy grope as he sent her off to do her laundry. He sat on the couch and undid his pants. "Natasha, hurry." He teased. "Now, what you have to do is make me cum, any way you can imagine, but if I don't feel you did a good job I'm going to give your big butt a spanking. Is that fair?" He was half teasing, half serious. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>04-09-2014, 15:13:34</strong>
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				She took the bundle of clothing from him, smiling as she sorted through the clothing idly, smiling at him before he hugged her, blushing at the kiss. "They look wonderful Master, thank you."<br><br>Gifts, even clothing, were rare enough that she cherished them, nodding and taking them to the laundry, sorting everything carefully until they laundry was running, before scampering back to him. In truth, she would happily have "bent over and taken it", or done what he commanded of her, a wiggle in her step at the grope to her rear.<br><br>When she returned, she smiled, sinking down to her knees in front of him, her generous chest pressed to his legs. "That sounds very fair Master..."<br><br>Without another word, Natasha lowered her head, wrapping her lips around him, drawing him eagerly into her warm, wet mouth, her tongue dancing across him as she looked up at him for approval.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>05-09-2014, 02:12:46</strong>
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				Jonas didn't think he'd ever get used to that. She felt too good. He knew he had to take care of her, but it was hard to feel like she wasn't the one taking care of him. Her tongue felt warm and wonderful and she was sucking, oh God, did it feel good. He'd never really know that women could be this good. Still his Natasha was made for this. He looked into her big cat eyes and smiled. His thighs hugged her appreciatively.&nbsp; Her generous bosom right bellow. <br><br>"I know you want to, because I'm asking you, and you'd never tell me no, but do you just want to hump like animals?" He figured she might appreciate that, him not calling her an animal. She was smart and sentient and beautiful. He felt silly asking her questions while she sucked him off, but he just wanted to have her body, and he was trying to be a good master. "I just... want to be a good master..." he said, "so I want to do things you know you enjoy." He felt really stupid.<br><br>Natasha took his breath away with a good sucking lick and he put his hand on her head, pushing her a little faster. "I just want my kitten to purr..." He said. "Tell me what you need..." If she needed the firm indomitable hand of a master who pushed her against walls screwed her silly and left her filled and covered with cum he'd be it. She had her need, and he needed to learn to be the master she wanted.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 19:07:04</strong>
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				Natasha's head bobbed up and down, the only noise the feline made an occasional wet slurping noise as she sucked him eagerly, her tongue teasingly exploring him, and she seemed to redouble her effort as he talked about being a good master, about wanting to please her, about his 'kitten' having what she needed as well. It was a shocking change from her old life, and what she was bred for - simply to obey, and find what pleasure she would in that.<br><br>She lifted her head off him with a wet pop, and pressed closer to him. She nestled his glistening cock between her generous breasts and, pressing them together, worked the soft, furred orbs up and down him, so she could pleasure him and talk at the same time.<br><br>"What I want...what I need Master...is a Master. I'm a pet, I was bred that way, trained that way...if that makes me broken, so be it. I need to look up and see a glint of approval in his eyes for what I've done. To feel his hand stroking my head idly as he goes about his day, patiently waiting for when I'm needed. I need the feeling of going to bed exhausted, wet and sore, knowing that I have spent myself fully to please him."<br><br>She smiled, bowing her head to flick her tongue across his head as she slid her breasts down him. "I need you to make me yours, body and soul. To use me as it pleases you, and know that being used like that pleases me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 19:28:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas looked at her softly. Her eager bobbing. At first he might have thought that her submissive servile nature was well ingrained. He knew that from her behavior she genuinely enjoyed it. He watched her slide her large soft breasts around his cock. He groaned. "My good, kitty." He was having thoughts, only backed by her words. "Well then, Natasha, here, in my home you're nothing more than my pet, my beloved pet. You'll do whatever I say, and you'll behave. "Out there, you'll have to do the convincing job of being my girlfriend." <br><br>She wasn't broken, she was perfect. He needed her. He knew that it might take him a while to provide enough... of the control she needed, but he would try. He felt his balls tighten. She was so eager, and it would be a shame to ruin that eagerness with trying to treat her like anything then what she wanted to be treated like. <br><br>"Come on, Natasha," he said with smile, "move those big titties faster if you want to feel master's cum all over you. If you do a good job I might reward you. Be a good kitty." He knew he might be egging her on. He wanted her to do well, do so feverishly, but he didn't want to demean her. Her old master probably did that. She was not broken, not worthless. <br><br>Jonas felt the release hit him like a hammer. Her soft, warm embrace was working wonderfully. He came hot and hard onto her breasts and face. He panted rapidly. "Oh, God.." he murmured. "I think you've earned yourself a free ride." He urged her up so she could straddle him. "I think you can bring me to... two orgasms, if you don't you'll get spanked." He said playfully. He doubted he'd ever really punish her, but a little spanking might be enjoyable for both of them. Not that he needed another excuse to touch her large striped tush. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>23-09-2014, 05:47:11</strong>
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				She practically beamed as he told her within these walls, she would be his pet - that he would allow her the freedom to simply be what she was, allowing her to serve him. And outside...she would do what she needed to to survive.<br><br>Grinning with playful eagerness, she pressed her breasts closer together with her paws, moving up and down more rapidly, her tongue darting over his head on the downstrokes, clearly egged on and eager, throwing herself into her task, letting out a happy little purr as he came, feeling his seed on her soft fur, lowering her head to lick him - and her face, clean. A clever, challenging smile on her face, she slid up him, settling down on his lap, grinding herself against him.<br><br>"A spanking Master..." She gave him a thoughtful look, quirking her head as she rocked her hips. "May I ask you something Master? I don't...I don't need you to answer, but..."<br><br>"If you could, out in public - would you have me as your slave as well, if it was possible? Or would you prefer me as your girlfriend?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>23-09-2014, 21:37:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				At first Jonas was a little confused about what she was asking, but he put two and two together. He stroked the side of her face caressing it gently. "If I wouldn't go to prison I'd walk you around the pretty girl you are." He said. It was true. It was easy for him to say, and if he had been rich there'd be no problem with having Natasha, but that wasn't the way things were. He gave her a hug. "You know what, I want a bath." He got her off him and took off his pants and shirt, his large hard cock was on display.<br><br>He walked with her back to the bathroom and began running a bath. He nibbled on her neck gently. He got in and helped her down. The position was much the same as when they were on the couch, but he sat beneath her happily. "Now, my turn," he said softly. "If you weren't a slave, if you could have your choice of men, if you didn't have the training, would you actually enjoy being with me?" <br><br>He wanted to know if she genuinely like him. He knew she was conditioned to get off rapidly and be a vehicle for his pleasure, but if her heart was init, did she really have affection for him that was beyond the simply conditioned physical responses. He stroked down her back and gently cupped her rear. He loved her rear, "Your master loves your big ass." He said playfully. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>29-09-2014, 10:46:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Natasha seemed to smile inwardly as he confirmed that, given the opportunity, he would have her as she truly was in her heart, in her conception of herself. A slave, a pet, and an obedient companion. She had her ways, and she promised herself that, to thank this man for saving her life, for not taking the path he should have taken and returning her to her Master, she would see him so elevated.<br><br>Sliding from him, she gave him an admiring little growl, and followed him to the bath, arching her neck as he nibbled it, perching atop him. She gave him a long, lingering glance as she thought about his question.<br><br>"I would." She smiled. "I know you cannot truly trust my answer, because I'm a slave, and it is my place to say that I would gladly spend a lifetime in your service. But...I would. You are handsome, and kind, and cared for me when I needed it. You did me a great kindness, when you didn't have to, and when it might get you in trouble. And you allow me to be myself, without treating me like I am a freak, or looking down on me as a harlot for...being what I am."<br><br>She blushed deeply. "And it doesn't hurt that you admire my rear."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>13-10-2014, 18:52:43</strong>
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				Jonas smiled at his Natasha as they snuggled together in the warm water of the bath. He nibbled her ear. He ran his hands over her back. "I would never hate you for doing what you love... if you love doing it with me." He gave her a shy smile. He looked over her back to her large rump. "You do have a nice rear." He smiled. "So big and full, don't tell me your last master bought such a vision and didn't care for her big, beautiful booty." He was playing with her. <br><br>He did trust her, even though he knew that she was conditioned to give the answer he wanted to hear. "Is it wrong of me if I just have the need to... fuck you up and down this house all the time. You just arouse me..." She was probably tailor made to do that. He blushed he just wanted to go caveman on her, drag her around the room using her body to find the most exquisite pleasure imaginable.<br><br>"Anyway, you have two orgasms to give me, little lady," he said hotly. He pulled her down to meet his groin underneath the warm water. "Remember, if you don't give it your all I'm going to enjoy spanking that big butt." He gave her a kiss and touched her neck gently. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>21-10-2014, 05:16:11</strong>
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				The tigress settled against him, looking peaceful and happy in the warm water, letting his hands - and teeth - roam over her body. She blushed at the suggestion that he might be alright with her as his pet - and that he enjoyed her rear end. She ducked her head softly, blushing.<br><br>"No Master, he enjoyed it a great deal..." There seemed to be something hidden in that statement, and blushing more deeply when he started to muse about what he would like to do with her.<br><br>"Well, I don't think it's wrong of you. It is what I am meant for, to be used, to be lusted after. To be ready at any moment - cleaning, cooking or even asleep, to give you pleasure. And I...I want to be that." She smiled, pressing against him. "Tell me then - what have you never done with a woman that you would like to try?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 14:43:37</strong>
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				"I don't know, we've already done so much together, pet." He nuzzled her. Still, there were some things he could do. A creature this beautiful needed to be loved. That was it, he now realized. "You need love, don't you?" He said sweetly. "You need guidance, and affection," he smiled a little naughtily, "you need to be fucked..." he nibbled on her lips gently. She was a bevy of curvaceous delight. He ran his hands over her striped rump. "Would you be happy playing a little fuck-toy for a while?" He asked. "I care for you and won't hurt you, but I feel like I just need to run all over your body, taking you as I please." He knew she'd say he could do that anyway, but he wanted her to know that it was a game, not how he felt about her.<br><br>Jonas touched her nose gently. She was a sweet thing and yes, he was master, she slave, but he wanted her to know that she was not a slut or whore that he might call her. The anthro prostitution industry was a real thing and he wanted to role play that. "Let's pretend that I paid you enough money to let me do whatever I want to you." If she wasn't enthusiastic about the game he'd back off. He knew he could make her, but real power was knowing when not to do that. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>31-10-2014, 23:57:44</strong>
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				She smiled, listening to him as he started to come to an understanding of what he had on his hands, his voice sweet and playful and a little challenging. "Yes Master...I need all of those things...."<br><br>She looked a little surprised as he ran his hands over her rear, asking whether or not she would be happy to play a fuck-toy, both at his vocalizing it, and how willing she was to be exactly that. She brushed his neck with her lips and nodded. "I think I could manage that - a helpless little thing to take as you please..."<br><br>Leaning forward, she braced herself against the edge of the tub, presenting her rear end. "And since you've paid so generously..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>01-11-2014, 00:37:13</strong>
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				Jonas was starting to like this arrangement. He smirked when she turned and presented her rear to him, he could see the sweet soft pink center surrounded by downy soft white fur. He was worried for a moment that he wouldn't be able to get into it. She was so sweet and gentle that he almost felt bad wanting to use her this way. He reminded himself that she would enjoy it, she liked pleasing him, and well... he ran his hands over her rump and gave it a firm grope. He spread her cheeks and guided his cock into her slit. <br><br>He grunted and slammed his cock home in one thrust. He felt it stretch and fill her (and he felt a little proud at this). He pushed his front against her back, his hands moving up her hips to her full tits. "I'm going to fuck your brains out..." he growled in her ear. He nibbled her triangular ear roughly, but he wasn't too painful. His hips began slapping against her ass. The water sloshed loudly. "Tell me how bad you want it, slut..." He commanded. He knew she'd probably be coming soon, trained to find her own pleasure early and... he hoped... often...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>05-11-2014, 22:42:45</strong>
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				She wouldn't mind at all if he wanted to use her this way - she was, in more ways than one - built for it. She pressed her rear against him as he groped her, and groaned in a combination of pleasure and discomfort as he thrust into her, the two sounds mixing as she stretched around him, nodding eagerly as he grasped her breasts, nibbling at her ears, surrounding her with himself.<br><br>She groaned, nodding eagerly. "Please Master...please use me...m...make me your toy...please..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>05-11-2014, 23:05:53</strong>
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				Jonas liked the game. It felt good to have someone so warm and obliging. Part of him would always feel guilty that Natasha had been trained in such a way, but it made her (as wrong as it seemed to him) happy. He grunted and shook her body with each slam, and he knew that it felt good to her. "Cum, slut," he said kissing the back of Natasha's white-furred neck. "Spray like the slut you are..." He gave her a gently kiss to let her know it was still play. He moaned and came, flooding her. The wet slapping sounds of his cock as he pounded an orgasm into her slit. It churned it and made it run down her thighs. He pulled out and splashed it onto her big butt. <br><br>"Whoo..." He said. "Okay..." he breathed. That was the best orgasm of his life. He stuck two fingers into her packed sex. He trailed kisses down to her back to her rump. He nibbled it and groped it. "Beg me to give you more cum in your tight pussy, Natasha..." His voice was deep and husky, filled with need. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 21:52:58</strong>
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				If she had known that part of him would forever feel guilty for having been trained as a pleasure slave, she would have begged him not to - likely not doing much to help her point, but trying anyway. She had been raised this way - it was all she knew, all she desired to know. It was how she understood the world, and her place in it. But right now he seemed happy, pounding into her, taking her as he desired, and she came as well, letting out a low, happy moan of pleasure, tightening around him as she came at his command, panting when he finally pulled out, wiggling as he teased her.<br><br>"Mmmm...I would love to feel Master claim his pet's pussy again, and fill her..." she shifted her hips slightly, dropping her rear slightly lower. "But Master does know <em>all</em> of me is his, does he not?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>20-11-2014, 03:59:18</strong>
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				Jonas looked at her. She liked making him happy and it made her happy. That offset the sadness he felt in knowing that she was raised as a sex slave. He leaned into her kissing her gently. "I'm a little tired actually..." He said. He could have taken her more but his game would be revisited another time. He leaned back and rubbed her bottom. He gave it a gentle squeeze. "It's not you, honey..." He said. "I've just never had someone to have this much fun with." He gave her a tired smile. He took a washcloth and rubbed her down. When they were both clean he stood. <br><br>"Still, that was fun..." He said, "So you don't have to wear clothes unless you answer the door." Normally he would be adamant she wear clothes, but she seemed so happy. He dried her off with a towel and hair drier. "You know I won't be able to stay with you all the time. I only have a week or so off. Are you going to be okay without me?" He stroked her back and kissed her shoulder. "Now if you hurry your big ass to the bed I'll let you be my blanket, baths make me sleepy." He gave her a smile. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>02-12-2014, 22:27:53</strong>
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				She smiled as he kissed her, and enjoyed the gentle squeeze of his rear, giggling as he tried to apologize to her for not wanting another go at her willing form. She sank down into the water, letting him wash her off, and cleansing herself - at least externally - of the signs of his pleasure. She nuzzled his neck, shaking her head softly.<br><br>"You never have to apologize to me. Ever. And believe me, there is some pleasure to be found in the idea that it was me who exhausted you."<br><br>She nodded at the permission to go mostly naked, and smiled. "Yes, I understand...I will be alright without you. My...old Master...worked as well, and often left me to my own devices when he left." Often, but not always, she thought, suppressing a shudder of both fear and agitation.<br><br>"I can cook and clean and make sure your house is in order while you're away, and keeping myself in a pleasing form is...no small amount of work." She closed her eyes in pleasure as he ran the hair drier over her, then gave him a bright, challenging grin, sprinting off to bed with the considerable speed her muscled, predatory form allowed her. Wrapping herself around him to keep him warm, she smiled, her chest rumbling in a contented purr.<br><br>"Tomorrow I have a matter to put to you Master...but it will wait until tomorrow."
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>07-12-2014, 04:20:00</strong>
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				"It's not that late...." He teased. He just took it as a credit to his sexual prowess that his slave had lost track of time. He nibbled on her before letting her go. He rose and dried and followed her into the bedroom. His rundown, but big, warm, blanket covered bed looked slightly unmade, she had turned it down, more impressively she had made it. "You can tell me when I wake up for dinner." He wondered what it was, but he was tired. <br><br>"I'm going to nap, and we'll order something to eat, I don't know have we had pizza?" He yawned and crawled beneath her, pulling her over him. "If you get too needy while I sleep you have my permission to enjoy my cock with your mouth or pussy, just don't wake me..." It was a fun little game he wanted to try. If she had permission would she find her own satisfaction?<br><br>His hand found her rump, she was curvy and warm, perfect. He was soon snoring gently, easily finding sleep in her bounty of beauty. Her fur was silky soft and he slept with a smile. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>09-12-2014, 23:07:58</strong>
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				She blushed softly at the correction, ducking her head slightly. Between her near death, the relief of her salvation, the comfort of finding her place in someone's service again, she had lost track of time, truly. She smiled at the soft pleasure he seemed to feel at her making the bed, and nodded softly.<br><br>"Of course Master." <br><br>She grinned at his offer, and settled against him, her chest pressed softly to him. "Pizza would be lovely Master." She settled down against him, watching him quietly as he eased into sleep, enjoying seeing the peace of it, the confidence of his sleep with her wrapped around him. She didn't sleep however, too keyed up, too sensitive to his movements, still not quite at peace. She didn't think she could take him within her without knowing, but when he awoke he would find his new pet still curled atop him, but facing the other direction, her head bobbing up and down slightly as she sucked him with careful, languid tenderness, a pace that she could keep for hours.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>09-12-2014, 23:42:43</strong>
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				Jonas dreamed easily, but he woke sometime around dinner time and saw a big striped butt wiggling softly in front of him. He reached up and palmed it happily. He grabbed it softly and pulled it over his face. Happily he began licking and sucking at her pussy. Natasha had probably never had this done to her. She was plenty wet from sucking his cock. He liked how sensitive she was. Women who got wet easily kind of turned him on. He also wanted a way of letting her know that she hadn't woke him up with her caring touches. <br><br>He eagerly ate her out, thrusting his tongue gently. He reached up playfully and pulled her tail gently. He knew she could take it, he just liked her tail. He panted into her dripping snatch and licked it hotly. He began bucking his hips with the coming orgasm. He groaned and flooded his kitty's beautiful mouth. He groaned. "You give the best blowjobs." He said happily. "Go get dressed so we can eat, I'm going to do the same and order the food." He nudged her gently off himself. Jonas rose and dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and went to order the food. He let Natasha pick what she wanted to try and ordered a few options and sat down gently rubbing her back. "What do you expect from living with me?" He said, struck by a sudden curiosity. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>12-12-2014, 22:13:24</strong>
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				She sucked him with a slow, unselfconscious pace, not feeling him wake until he shifted beneath her, palling her rear and repositioning her, gasping in pleasure as he began to lavish her with attention, shivering in pleasure. She was sensitive, eager to please, and his kind, caring, undemanding attention was infectious and exciting.<br><br>Panting eagerly, she plunged her head down, taking him into her throat and swallowing his seed, a smile on her face as she slid off him and dressed swiftly. "Thank you Master."<br><br>Grinning, she picked something she had never tried from the array of menus he offered, her shoulders relaxing as he rubbed them.<br><br>"At first?" She ducked her head slightly. "For you to take your pleasure from me a few times before you called the police and collected your reward." She looked a little scared, and a little ashamed by the admission. "And then for you to treat me like I might bite. That I was dangerous. Not something you could have."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>12-12-2014, 23:08:48</strong>
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				Jonas felt sad that she thought that of him. "That's okay, I'm sure a lot of guy would do that, but you know what..." He stroked her gently touching her nose with his own. "I want to be a master, and not just any master, I want to be your master." He kissed her gently. "I admit I was scared a bit at you, because you're so tall and strong." He said rubbing her back, hugging her close, "but I learned you wouldn't hurt me." Many slaves once free easily dropped their old life and did become violent, especially the predators. Natasha, his Natasha, was slightly strange, she was happy to be a slave. Her conditioning was complete. <br><br>"Knowing that I want to keep you though, what do you expect now?" He pulled her feet into his lap and rubbed her paws with their soft pads. He waited for her answer before remembering. "Oh yeah," he said, "you had something you wanted to tell me before your blanket practice, please tell me." He asked nicely. He could make her, but being genial about it probably helped her open up a bit. He was curious about what Natasha wanted to say. His fingers working on her feet and then up her impossibly shapely calves. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>14-12-2014, 04:15:57</strong>
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				She smiled softly as he kissed her, looking less guilty, less fearful, and she nodded. "I would never hurt you." She looked at him, and there was a deep, tender devotion in her eyes. "And I'm glad you're not scared. There's ways to ensure I wouldn't, to make it something where you didn't have to just trust me, but they...they hurt. It would be worth it if it meant being yours, but I'd rather not."<br><br>Natasha shivered happily as he traced the soft pads of her feet, his touch affectionate, and she grinned at him. "Now I expect a Master who will slowly learn what he wants - and that he is allowed to take it."<br><br>She smirked at the idea of 'blanket practice', and let him massage up her calves. "You've said you'll keep me, and...I know what a gift that is. The trouble you risk getting into. The expense of having me here. The reward you passed up. And you know I'm happy to serve you, to make that kindness worth it..."<br><br>She looked down. "But I could make you more. There are...things I know. Things slaves see because no one thinks they're looking, or because they're powerless to do anything. I could...I could make you like them. Change your station. Make you into the kind of man who could just buy a girl like me." She looked at him. "But it's risky. You'd have to trust me, so that if we were found, it would be me who got in trouble. But I could do it...if you wanted."<br><br>She nuzzled him softly. "But only if you wanted. All I want is to be yours. To part my legs, or open my mouth, or curl up at your feet and know you're happy."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>14-12-2014, 05:54:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas looked at her sweetly. Oh she was so good. "No, I'd never do anything to hurt you. I know you won't bite and you'll keep your nails rounded and painted." He smiled at her. "You're already mine, so I don't have to do anything to you to have you." He was sure she'd savor hearing him say that. He stroked her white fur. "A pretty Siberian. You know... middle class guys look at slave catalogs. Siberians were always my favorite, but you're so much curvier. He," he said the word with a derisive snort, "might have ordered you special, but you were made for me Natasha..." <br><br>"You're worth the expense." She was. Natasha was worth it. He made enough keep Natasha happy as long as needing a master was all she aspired to need. He thought about her offer though. "I see setting me up as a richie would be too much of a hassle. I'm happy as long as you're happy, Natasha." He smiled. He was so happy. <br><br>"Now," he said putting on a mock-serious tone. "Some matters of import, missy." he smiled, "I'm not one of those masters who never wants you to talk. I want you seen and heard. Tell me when you're hungry, tell me when you could use a nap, and for the love of God tell me when you're horny." He smiled at her. It was a real turn on to hear those words whispered into his ear. "If it helps you can always just whisper it in my ear." He knew a lot of slaves were conditioned not to talk, but he wanted Natasha to open up. He pulled her into his lap. "When we make love I want to hear you moan, scream and say master..." He said the words in a hot little growl, "and don't fake it. I'll punish you if you ever fake it." He didn't think he'd ever know, but never heart to put the fear of a good swatting into her. <br><br>"Though for now," he said giving her a rather flirty kiss, "you're going to go put on some of those panties and a top. Pizza's going to be here." He patted her big butt and sent her off. "Oh stay back there until I call for you okay. Don't want to raise any red flags with the pizza guy." He rolled his eyes and made sure he himself was presentable."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>15-12-2014, 00:30:04</strong>
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				She smiled at his confidence that she wouldn't hurt him, and nodded. "I'll even let you pick the color I paint them." She winked, and considered his next statement, the idea that she was, in essence, a living fantasy. "I am curvy, for a properly bred Siberian. Someday...I'd like to see one of those catalogs. Know what...men like you...think about us. All I know is how we're viewed by people who trade in us for a living."<br><br>She nodded softly at his refusal of her offer, clearly not minding being his. "The offer is always on the table Master. If would mean not having to hide me."<br><br>She listened intently, and nodded eagerly - it would take some work to remember to see to her needs, and to ask for them, and she blushed at the end. "I will never fake pleasure you you Master...but I will scream." She nuzzled him softly. "I believe I will enjoy being yours." She scampered off, putting on a pair of underwear and a tight fitting top while he dealt with the delivery boy, trying to suppress her curiosity, hiding in one of the back rooms.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>15-12-2014, 01:14:43</strong>
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				Jonas sat up and watched her scamper. He loved her so much. She was right though, he wouldn't have to hide her, but... if she could get him into the upper echelons of high society she could open up avenues and records that made her "freedom" beyond reproach. She could also access ways of making money to help support keeping. It could be her job when he had to work. Sure she'd have to work out and clean, but that was still a lot of hours. Regardless of what he thought it's take more than just an evening's decision over waiting for pizza. <br><br>He paid the pizza guy (a girl actually), and closed and locked the door to his brownstone. He put the pies on his coffee table and went to collect his Natasha. "Okay, all clear." He looked at her. "You look just like a free girl traipsing around." He said smiling. It was a good thing. "Though I do have something..." He pulled out a little cardboard box and handed it to her. Inside was a leather collar of black. It was just a leather choker that looked like the genuine article. It only had a silver buckle. The only thing that denoted real collars from the faux ones that were sold was the ID tag inlaid in the leather at the throat. No one would give her a second thought if they saw her with it. Just another free-girl too used to the collar on her neck. Jonas figured that Natasha would enjoy it. <br><br>"Hope you like it." He said taking it from her and putting it on her, buckling it snug but not tight. He figured that bring out her inner kitten. "If you're happy you can show it anytime you wish." He said smirking gently. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>15-12-2014, 03:28:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She left the offer open, and truly, if he never brought it up again, neither would she. She was happy as his - but she wanted him to know he could have more if he wished. She slinked out, after the pizza girl left, and she had a hungry look on her face, blushing at being called a free girl like it was a good thing.<br><br>Her eyes sparkled at the choker, knowing it wasn't "real" but would be a comfort to her, either as a free girl who just had gotten used to the reassuring feeling of a leather band around her neck, or a much deeper symbol known only to them. "It's wonderful Master..." She held her hair up as he fastened it around her, and wiggled cheerfully. "I'm sure I can come up with something..."<br><br>She arched her eyebrow. "Tell me Master...when you looked at those catalogs, and day-dreamed about a pureblooded Siberian slavegirl...what did you dream of? What was the darkest fantasy you had about a girl like me?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>15-12-2014, 04:08:17</strong>
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				"No no no," he said gently. "later." He looked at her, "you've not done anything wrong, but for right now we're going to eat some pizza, snuggle on the couch, make out a bit, I'm going to grope you while we watch TV." He was half joking though. "It's not that I don't love being with you in bed, but I... and I know I don't have to explain myself to you, I just think it's important you know." He took a breath after that bit. "I think it's important that I love you as mine, and as mine it's not just sex..."<br><br>"You are in no way lacking..." He started serving up the pizza, "and I will... indulge if I can, trust me, but there's just time for me to rub your back and nibble on your ear. Call you pretty and put my head in your lap for thirty minutes without it leading to sex." He gave her a sidelong look. "Just time to bask in having you without having to really do anything to you." He knew she might see sex as her reward her purpose, but if she was his slave meant she had to do a lot more than just spread her legs. "I promise by the time we turn in for the night you're going to know exactly what I fantasized about, but here..." he got up and ran back to his room. He came back with a magazine, well worn turned to a page. <br><br>"Here's the start." He said. On the page was a pure-blooded white Siberian tigress. She and Natasha could be sisters if it weren't for the fact that this was an incredibly dated magazine. Middle class didn't get magazines less than a decade old. They weren't porno mags though, all the "stock" was dressed, but they were wearing various outfits and sexy costumes. The tigress was less curvy than Natasha by several degrees. She had slighter hips and a smaller bust. <br>However, in the picture she was dressed up as schoolgirl bent over as desk, her bust on display. It wasn't an overtly sexified outfit. The skirt wasn't mini, the blouse wasn't tied up. She was just in a standard outfit, but other than a few buttons undone too many it was just <em>that</em> sexy. <br><br>"You may have seen a skirt, sock, and mary janes in the stuff I got you today." He said blushing a bit. "You will be my naughty schoolgirl... now that I have everything to re-live the things I thought about that picture, I want to... well... my slave is much more attractive than that one." He took the magazine from her. "There's one with some yoga pants that we can do in the morning. I think tonight I'm just going to pull those down," he pointed to her panties, when I'm ready and hump you until you pass out and I can use you as a pillow..." He smirked. It was fun to talk dirty with her, "but until bedtime your companionship is what I want..." He leaned over and stole a kiss.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>16-12-2014, 23:55:52</strong>
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				She blushed as he essentially turned him down, and nodded - he was right, he didn't need to explain it to her, but she appreciated that he did, finding it a little endearing as he tried to explain it in a way that didn't leave her feeling upset, or rejected, or undesired.<br><br>"It's alright Master. I'm...I'm meant to be company too, and I was mostly asking for my own curiosity. It helps to know these things so that, well, sometimes I can surprise you, rather than just being a convenient vessel." She took the pizza and nodded. "Spending some time near you, being with you while you watch TV, enjoying just being beside you...Master, I know how this sounds but...that sounds like heaven." She kissed him, taking the magazine from him, looking down at it.<br><br>She smiled wistfully down at the picture, running her hands over the schoolgirl outfit. "That's a common look for Siberians. Many like us more slender - it makes us look exotic, while still being vulnerable. All the pretense of danger with none of the risk." She smiled at the reference to her clothing, and nuzzled him.<br><br>"I want to indulge those for you Master. I..." she blushed. "I want to make your dreams come true. Sweet, or wild, or unspeakable...I want that. And, if sometimes, the answer is you just want to take me until I'm exhausted and leave me there, I want that too." She nipped his ear playfully, careful to keep her teeth far from actually hurting him. "And if you just want a warm bundle on the couch that will squeal with you grope it, I am that too."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>17-12-2014, 02:49:17</strong>
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				"Yes, I know you're perfectly willing to do that... all of that..." He smirked. "I just felt you needed an explanation. I know I'm not exactly the most authoritative master, but I just don't want to become the person who caused you to run away with a gash in your leg. So if a little talk with you keeps me from becoming that then I'm happy to take the time." He gave her a smirk and rubbed the back of her head when she nipped him. "Mmm... you're walking smoldering sexy, Natasha. Believe me, it takes a lot for a healthy you new master to quiet his... desires..." <br><br>He touched noses with her. Something even the nicest rich master would never do. Not that he actually knew that. For Jonas Natasha was a slave, he was getting that, but she was also kind of a girlfriend. He liked doting on her, seeing her happy, having her nip his ears. It gave him a moment to relax. "You are my slave, I love you, I will do whatever I want to you, but you're not an object, and I don't want to treat you like one... well... unless it's a game, but games don't count." He wanted a healthy relationship with his slave. <br><br>"Anyway, domestic bliss for a few hours before I peel down your panties for the night won't kill you... unless you want to whisper how great I am in bed then I'm all ears." He smirked and pulled her up on the couch and flicked on the TV. They found a a neat little movie about a man lost on an island of anthros who wanted to eat him. It was cheesy, but Jonas was much more interested in rubbing Natasha's hips and he was enjoying kissing her hotly and finding naked butt under her skimpy panties. <br><br>"You know though, what I really liked from today was my wake up gift." He panted, "So as long as you don't wake me up at some ungodly hour you can use any part of your body to pleasure me while I sleep, unless I say otherwise." How could he help himself. Natasha just called to him, curled into his soul. He held her close, her breasts pressing into his chest as he pulled her panties up into the crack of her ass, exposing her big striped cheeks to his hands. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>18-12-2014, 01:17:49</strong>
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				She smiled at his assurance, and smiled as he rubbed her head. "Then my Master must forgive me for making him disquiet." She nuzzled against him, and sighed softly. "And I do not see how you could ever become that man."<br><br>She let out a surprised squeak as he touched noses with her, blushing beneath her white fur. She looked stunned, her mouth slightly agape. She ducked her head, suddenly overcome, though she tried to hide it. "Forgive me Master...I...no one has ever told me that. Not...anything close to that." She settled down beside him on the couch, settling down next to him, happy to have him idly fondling her, her furred body pressed to his. "That I was a pretty slave, or a good girl, or a pleasing little whore...those were enough." She looked up at him. "I have never had a Master tell me he loved me."<br><br>Natasha grinned at him as he mentioned how he work her up. "Focused on my Master's pleasure is an excellent way to greet the dawn." She groaned as he pulled her panties up, exposing her rear, and tensing them against her sex.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>19-12-2014, 01:19:31</strong>
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				Jonas heard her moan and purr when he pulled up her panties. He stopped for a moment. "Now, dear, I would normally think this goes without saying, but I don't want you bottling something up. If you ever want to talk about something personal or... any previous... trauma, know that I want to hear it." He knew that she had left her previous master, he must have been sick and cruel. Jonas knew he'd never do that, but he also didn't see her as something he pulled out when he wanted a good lay. <br><br>He knew Natasha was happy to do whatever he wanted, but he didn't want it to come at the expense of her own health and well-being. "I well I think I love you..." He said a little surprised. "I'm sure you've seen how I just tend to do what feels good, no real grace to speak of. You're not going to hurt my feelings if you smile and nod..." he said playfully. <br><br>"Now we're going to play a game." he said. The news was on and Natasha hadn't made the news. Jonas took a moment out of outlining his game, "Well looks like you weren't one of <em>his</em> favorites, but you're mine. Anyway..." I'm going to describe some things and you're going to purr and kiss me if you liked them done to you, I mean really feel like having them done." He took a little breath, "Okay first: I'm going to pick you up and carry you back to that bed." Waited for the kiss, "I'm going to peel your panties down," waited, "I'm going to kiss and grope your big ass..." he waited again, "Then I'm going to hump you until I pass out." He growled a bit himself. He actually had more things he'd wanted to do, but he could feel she was really ready to be used, and he was all too happy to use her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>22-12-2014, 09:28:18</strong>
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				She nodded softly, but shook her head. "I won't hold anything back from you. I don't want to hold anything back from you. If...if it feels like I am, it's not because I want to. I'm a slave girl, it's been my entire life...sometimes I don't realize things. I just take things for granted. Sometimes, I don't realize anything happened at all. If you notice it Master, if you correct me...I won't be upset."<br><br>Kissing him softly, she smiled. "You're a rare man. I'm glad you took me."<br><br>She listened quietly to the "rules" of his game, and kissed him eagerly at each step, a soft, happy purr at each suggestion until he got to taking her until they collapsed in exhaustion. At that, she kissed him hard, and let out a long, longing purr.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>24-12-2014, 00:54:37</strong>
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				"Well then, let's get started." He stood and lifted her up. She wasn't light, she wasn't heavy, but she was a tall strong anthro of a breed that was larger than human women. He liked it. He liked that this big fierce tigress with more curves than his hands could hold was really a purring kitty who was willing to literally bend over and take it just because he gave a faint suggestion that he wanted to do that. He held her close. She wasn't fat. He found her weight comforting, she wasn't going to blow away.<br><br>He tossed her playfully onto the bed, it gave a squeak as it took her weight. He prowled over her and flipped her onto her tummy. He spent a long time petting her. "Let's see, that's the first part." He smiled. He pushed her shirt up over her breasts and helped her take them off. "Mmm..." he said, tugging down her panties down until she could kick them off. "Tell me why I should kiss and touch this big striped butt..." He said playfully. He'd make her work if he was going to fuck her like he promised he would. He ran his fingers over the white and black patterns of her ample posterior. It was the perfect mix of high and tight, but large and supple. "Come on, tell me..." He obviously wanted to be sold on her. Jonas liked it when she got in on what he did to her. He knew she might not be used to it. Most masters didn't bother engaging their slaves. Jonas was not that kind of master. He wanted engagement, play. He'd give her whatever she wanted if she could work him up to it in her own way. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>29-12-2014, 05:20:26</strong>
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				She squealed as he picked her up, enjoying the feeling of being in her arms. For a fox or mouse girl, being handled like that might be familiar, but for her thing it was a rare feeling of security and submission to be wrapped up in a Master's arms and simply carried. Landing with a grunt, she playfully tried to crawl away before he flipped her, wriggling in faux-resistance as he pulled her underwear down, leaving her rear bared, wriggling out of her shift as well.<br><br>She pressed up against him as he told her to tell him why he should touch her, the slave girl's voice full of desire and want and submission.<br><br>"Because Master...all those years of wanting...all those girl's in the catalog..." She leaned back, pressing her body up to him. "You should know what it's like to have the real thing. To hear a slave girl - <em>your</em> slave girl - moaning beneath you. Pressing herself up to your touch. Knowing what it's like to have her beneath you, wanting desperately for you to take her, to use her until she has nothing more to give you..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>29-12-2014, 05:54:00</strong>
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				"Mmm..." he said as she wiggled free of her clothing. "You just love being naked, don't you?" He smiled. "I go to town, buy all these nice, tight clothes for you to wear, and you just can't wait to wriggle out of them." His voice said he was teasing of course, Natasha would wear clothes and wear them happily. He looked at her and began caressing her backside. The soft fur did little to hide the sheer plump loveliness. He leaned down and kissed it, nibbling on it. <br><br>"Good answer..." He said gently nuzzling his face between her cheeks to find her sex. He licked her wet pussy a little, making sure she was read. Mainly he liked her scent. It was heady but clean in a lot of ways. He wouldn't appreciate it like a male of her species might, but it still drove him wild. He removed his clothes and gently slapped his large cock against her ass cheeks. "You know, that ass is so big, it's be a shame not to enjoy it just a little..."&nbsp; He sucked his two fingers and stuck them all the way into her ass, but gently, a knuckle at a time. <br><br>"Now, darling," he said, "I'm going to enjoy that asshole tonight," He kissed her gently, "Your pick, do I start with your pussy and go to your ass, vice versa, or should I just jam it in whatever hole looks like it needs more cum dripping from it?" He kissed up her back to her neck. Gently he rubbed his cock against her pussy lips until it was good and wet. "Which way do you want it?" He would never think of doing anything unsafe with Natasha. "Go on, play master's obedient cum-slut..." He was in a naughty mood, tomorrow morning they'd probably just make love in a more romantic way, but tonight he wanted to pass out from enjoying his tiger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>31-12-2014, 08:51:36</strong>
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				Natasha whimpered softly up at him and nodded. "I do like being naked Master...though I also like you peeling all those nice, tight clothes off of me. What is a gift if you cant unwrap it?" They both knew, of course, that she would do whatever he wished - but she wanted to play along, as he had wanted for her. She shivered as he kissed her rear, squealing when he licked her sex, shivering with pleasure. She held her body open, ready for him, and she groaned as he slid two fingers into her tight, waiting rear.<br><br>The slave girl gave him a pliant little wiggle as he promised to use her ass, panting softly as he rubbed his cock against her. <br><br>"W...wet yourself in my pussy Master...t...then use me ass until I collapse Master. Show me what I am to you...take me...own me..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>31-12-2014, 18:43:24</strong>
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				Jonas held her by her wide hips. "I'll do just that then." He liked the way she was finally coming around to his form of mastery. She was responding to him with squeal and playing the games. It had only been a few days, but Natasha was a natural. He spread her shapely thighs and pushed his cock into her sex. He began moving gently. He would have her pussy a few times and then finish in her ass, just for her. He kissed the back of her neck and moaned as he slid up to the hilt in her dripping pussy. "It makes me so happy that you get so wet..." He smiled and kissed her again. <br><br>He began pitching his hips harder and faster, knowing that she could take it, that she wanted it. The sound of his hips slapping into her big round rump. He slid his hands up&nbsp; her front and grabbed her large breasts. His palms brushed her nipples as he took his slave. His first orgasm hit him hard. He panted. "You feel so good..." He moaned gently into her ear, "so perfect..." He kept humping her, He put his face down against her soft fur, "I don't think it's quite wet enough yet..." He teased working toward a second orgasm, his hips and thrusts making a mess of the both of them as it spread his hot sticky seed everywhere. After another orgasm he pulled from her smearing his cum onto the globes of her ass. <br><br>"I'm ready..." he growled. His fat messy cock poked at her other hole, virgin territory for him. He was sure she was expertly trained. He pushed into her ass slowly, gently even. "I want to make sure&nbsp; I fit..." he kissed her as close to her moth as he could get. His hips hit her ass and he was surprised. The seed on his cock let him slide easily in and out. It was a different tightness, something new. He grunted gently and groaned. "Feel good?" He asked. He worried he might hurt her. Then he remembered that she was a tall, strong tiger. His hips pitched harder and faster, wanting to shake her. He reached down and teased her sex, "Cum for master. Moan pretty for masters."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 23:26:40</strong>
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				She wriggled as he slid into her pussy, stretched pleasantly taut around him, rocking back as he slammed into her, glad too that he was adjusting to her - knowing she could take it, that he could be as rough as he liked and she could handle that force, feeling him press against her fur, shivering in pleasure s he did, finally wetting himself sufficiently to shift to her rear end.<br><br>She was waiting for him, her tail head out of the way. She groaned softly. "You...you'll fit Master." Panting, she felt him ease into her tight, gripping hole, and she nodded softly - he wasn't hurting her, and she had wanted this. Wanted to feel filled, wanted him to claim the last part of her, to feel stretched and tight and a little uncomfortable - giving over her comfort for his pleasure. She braced herself, grunting as he thrust into her ass, and moaned in obvious pleasure. Her fingers toying with her sex, it wasn't long before she came with a cry, her rear passage tightening down against him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>04-01-2015, 21:11:12</strong>
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				He felt her clamp over his cock. Jonas looked down at her. Her tail was frisky, "Oh, kitty wants this? Wants it all night until she passes out?" He teased. His hips slammed into her big bottom and he loved it. He was really learning that Natasha, his Natasha loved just... having him... everything he did. She was so trusting. It made him think of how badly her former master had to have treated her to get her to run. He slid balls-deep into her other hole over and over again. Another orgasm filled him. <br><br>"I know what game we're playing tomorrow." He said gently into her ear. "We're going to play my good little kitty cum dumpster..." He growled hotly as he nipped her ear. He panted and moaned with joy as he grew faster and hotter. Time melted away as he simply enjoyed her body. "I'll go over the rules tomorrow, but you probably know this game, don't you?" He smiled. He wrapped a hand around her neck, not hard, but apply gentle constant pressure. She didn't have hair that he could hold onto, but he wanted to feel her purr. <br><br>Many people thought that when cats, and by extension, beautiful anthro tigresses purred it was a sign of happiness. That wasn't entirely true. It was a sign of comfort, of wanting to be reassured, and he loved his slave, his kitty. He just wanted to play all the game with her, all the fantasies, and that's what she wanted too. He gasped using her ass to bring himself pleasure. His hand went to her sex and he felt how wet she was, "I love how wet you get, can you get wetter for master?" He nibbled her ear again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>09-01-2015, 08:37:06</strong>
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				She squealed in pleasure, and nodded happily. "Y...yes Master. I want this...please..." she braced herself as he thrust into her, feeling him slam up against the curve of her rear, grunting as he plunged into her, arching her back and moaning.<br><br>"I...I'd like that Master." She grinned, turning back to him. "I think I know the game, but it's always good to remind your slave girls of the rules."<br><br>Purring softly, the anthro stilled under his grip on her neck, oddly comforted and at the same time frozen, the feel of his grip on her neck stilling her, putting her in a very submissive mindset. And born into this life, she was happy, a deep purr escaping her as he thrust into her. "Y...yes Master..." she reached down, toying with herself, trying to please him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>09-01-2015, 16:38:47</strong>
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				Jonas bucked his hips a little harder, his fingers digging into her ass as he took her. He wanted to finish strong, his pants came out ragged. He was looking forward to tomorrow, only the third day into his week off. It would be a delicious diversion. He smashed into the curvaceous tigress hotly, full of need. He felt her hand meet his at her sex and it spurred him on. He kissed the back of her neck and came one last time before rolling off her. He stood up and went to clean himself up. "You bathe in the morning," he teased. He walked back and fell into the bed snuggling up to her. <br><br>"You smell so good when I'm done with you." He said happily drifting quite quickly off to sleep. He wondered how his kitty would wake him up. His dreams were certainly quite sweet snuggled up to the perfect woman. He liked making her feel safe and wanted. He didn't know what he would do without Natasha, and he'd only enjoyed her company for a few days. Jonas supposed it was a testament to how good a slave she was. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>22-01-2015, 20:58:14</strong>
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				She pressed back against him as his fingers dug into her, shuddering in pleasure as he buried himself within her, meeting his urgency with a kind of joyful, willing submission, letting out a contented groan as he finally finished with her, practically collapsing beside him. She smelled of sex and pleasure and the undercurrent of perfume from the bath, all mixed together in the form of the panting tigress, who curled up happily next to him, safe and exhausted.<br><br>It was one of the best nights of sleep she had had in...well, her entire life. Still, she awoke early, and as with the previous time she had slept near him, twisted her body so she was still nestled beside him, her head in his lap, taking him into her mouth and sucking gently.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>22-01-2015, 23:29:04</strong>
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				Jonas groaned and roused early in the morning from Natasha's gentle sucking. He rubbed his eyes and opened them slowly. His hand went instinctively to the top of her head, pushing gently. He smiled and put his head back. This was something he was glad to have thought of. It let her do what she wanted to do. He stroked her gently. "You love using your mouth..." He said to no one in particular. <br><br>Jonas hips bucked softly working with her mouth to bring himself to orgasm. He grunted and bucked more, her broad tongue was warm against him.&nbsp; "So," he grunted, "good time to divulge today's game..." He threw his head back again. She was really quite talented. "Today, you don't get to clean up, every ounce of cum I put on or in you stays were it is, I see you bathe and I'm spanking that big butt." He smiled. He felt his balls tighten and he came in her mouth. He let the orgasm take a natural course and pulled from her lips. "Now, you can bathe right now, and get dressed, but after you're out... you're mine..." He gave her butt a grope and sent her on her way to prepare for the game. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>04-02-2015, 01:18:40</strong>
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				She slid deeper with the gentle pressure on her head, and she let out a soft moan, nodding at the somewhat rhetorical question about her enjoying using her mouth. It was intimate, comforting, and her Masters rarely seemed to object to it.<br><br>Bobbing her head, her tongue swirling around him as he bucked into her mouth, lavishing his cock with attention, though a quirk of her ears indicated what she was listening as he explained the rules of the 'Game'. She nodded softly, gulping down his seed when he came, his cock leaving her lips with a wet pop.<br><br>"Yes Master..."<br><br>There was a grin on her face as she scampered off, returning bathed and dressed in the nicest clothing he had bought for her, looking every bit as expensive as she would be on the open market. A perfect work of art for him to spend the day defiling.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>04-02-2015, 05:38:44</strong>
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				When she scampered off Jonas followed. He took his bath with her. "I want to be clean too..." He said softly, but it was really a chance to be with her in a little less playful a setting. He worried about her and himself. He wanted to make her happy, and making her happy involved telling her to act like a loving cum-slut. "This is a no-game question, Natasha, I know you'll probably say yes, but do you actually like it when I cum on you and in you, make such a mess?" He gently washed her fur. "I don't want you to have to do anything that just doesn't appeal."<br><br>He liked feeling manly and virile, like he could make his kitten orgasm just by commanding her to do so, but if she hated it and only put up with it because she feared his punishment, "I promise to only punish when you're naughty, not because you don't want to play certain games..." He said. He knew she'd be up for sex whenever he said, but some of the games he wanted might not be her thing. <br><br>"I know, I know, I'm a silly master worrying about his beautiful buxom tigress, but I do worry because I don't ever want to no care about you, Natasha..." He confided. He stood and left her to get dressed while he slid on some loose fitting boxers and nothing else. Hell he wanted to go naked, but she seemed to like plucking it out to play with it. He smiled to himself. His best outfit for her that wouldn't be ruined by this game was a short black skirt, it barely covered have her big butt, mainly because it was about a size too small, white socks that came up to just under that tush yet again, a black lacy pair of panties, a silver camisole that barely kept her puppies in check and a pair of short heels (short because she was already nice and tall). When she came out he whistled softly. <br><br>"New rule, you can't adjust any of your clothing if I move it..." He said. He smiled. She definitely would be in no condition to answer the door today. "Now to start with I want some breakfast. A fruit smoothie should do fine, I don't want anything too heavy..." He waited for her to enter the kitchen and followed behind her. He wasted not time sliding his manhood between her thighs. "How many hands do you need to make a smoothie?" He asked guiding her hand to his freed cock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>05-02-2015, 22:36:45</strong>
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				She welcomed him into the bath with a grin on her face, wiggling back against him, the curve of her rear slick with soap, looking surprised when he told her he had a question for her, looking puzzled for a moment.<br><br>"Yes Master."<br><br>She smiled softly, turning to face him, and stroking his cheek. "Master...I know you worry about me. That I will loathe something you'd do to me, and I wouldn't speak up. But I need you to know that this is who I am. I was born a slave, I was trained as a slave, this is my life. And it is the core of what I am. I like serving. Even if I do not enjoy an act, the idea that I am giving of myself, even doing things I don't enjoy, to bring pleasure to another." She nuzzled his neck softly. "But yes, I do enjoy it. I enjoy spending yourself on me, and in me, and knowing I have brought you pleasure."<br><br>She kissed his nose. "You are a silly Master, but I also appreciate it, and thank you for telling me."<br><br>Grinning as she spun, showing off her outfit, and nodded as he told her she couldn't return any of her clothing to its proper place. "Yes Master..."<br><br>Padding to the kitchen, she let out a small groan as he folded her arm behind her, feeling him settle between her cheeks as she started to make his smoothie, looking back at him. "One. None if you really want me to struggle."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 20:40:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas smiled and let her hands go. "Well, how many hands does it take you to make my breakfast and give me handjob." He wasn't one for mincing words when the game was in play. He smiled and slid his cock between her legs, just barely nestled against her nether-lips. "You've got your work cut out for you." He did help her bring the blender over and held her her hips. "Then when you're done with my smoothie you can do that favorite thing you like to do... and take as much as you want..." He liked her tender enthusiasm. <br><br>He kissed her ear, it wouldn't take an expert slave like her long to put together his small breakfast. He would simply push things out of her reach when he felt she wasn't stroking his cock enough, but it was all in play. He reached around front and put his hand down her panties and slid two fingers quickly into her sex. She was sopping. "You know, I here that most don't like girls who get as wet as you do..." It was somewhat true, most masters didn't like to feel like they were pleasuring a slave, "but I love how wet you get for me, don't hold back ever..." <br><br>Her furred hand felt good and soon he was pawing her large breast with one hand through the top of her outfit. If she behaved well he'd spend tomorrow working on her, being nice to her, taking care of her. For today he just wanted to enjoy her body, make her scream, cover her in his need. He nibbled on her ear and his hips began to buck from the touch of her hand. "First one of the day..." he growled happily, "where am I going to put it?" He teased. With a quick motion he pulled her panties aside, drove his cock deep inside her sopping pussy and pumped roughly until he came.<br><br>He felt the hot flood fill her and run out just a little. He nibbled on her again and pulled his dick out and placed her panties back to rights. He patted her bottom and walked over to sit down, sliding his shirt off. "Come on, Natasha, put a smile on that face, it's what you love." He gave her a look, "I'm also taking special requests for where I put my hot sticky seed, limited time offer..." He was trying to entice her to taking a lightly less-active role in the game then just his cum dumpster. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 22:58:50</strong>
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				She blushed, reaching between her legs to work his cock expertly, the other hand assembling his breakfast, letting out little sounds of protest when he would move things out of the way, reaching for them with exaggerated motions that stretched out her form, usually accompanied by a soft wiggle. She squeaked as he thrust a finger into her, blushing at the comment.<br><br>"I...I like to be ready for Master and..." she looked at him with a lingering, seductive gaze, "I did say I enjoyed serving."<br><br>Groaning as he cupped one of her large breasts, she set the finished smoothy aside as he slid home within her, jerking a few times as he thrust before he came, feeling him put her panties back in place when he was done with her, following him to his chair, placing his breakfast before him before kneeling, nuzzling his cock softly.<br><br>"Slave girls need to eat too Sir..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 23:34:55</strong>
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				Jonas kicked off his underwear and let her nuzzle, he liked that. "Well, let's see..." he took a sip of the drink. It was good. "Okay, eat away, as much as you want." He said happily stroking the side of her face. He drank more of his drink and tried to act nonchalant as she sucked and licked and played with his cock. He'd given Natasha free reign to enjoy it how she wished. <br><br>Being master was certainly fun, but sometimes you just had to do the smart thing and let the expert do what she knew best. He smiled. "You really are too good at that." He said trying to last, make her work for her breakfast, but she would find another few large gulps of his seed entering her mouth in no time. "Now, now, I want you to eat a bigger breakfast than that." He smiled and gripped the back of her head gently and pulled it way from his messy cock, "Lick your first plate clean and then you can go back for seconds... or thirds... or fourths..." He was enjoying the power trip of it, but he knew it was all in fun. <br><br>Jonas wanted to show her that he was a good master, that he could give her all the opportunities to serve, that he could satisfy her and not just in the way she'd learned to be satisfied, but satisfy her as woman and slave in equal measure. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>08-02-2015, 00:13:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Natasha gulped down her 'breakfast', smiling up at him before obediently lowering her head again, licking him clean before wrapping her lips around him again, going back for 'seconds'. Her tongue worked, wet and eager, and she looked up at him.<br><br>"Master...may I ask you a question?"<br><br>She waited until he gave her permission, still lavishing his cock with attention as she waited.<br><br>"I know you want me to be free, and mindful, but..." she nuzzled him softly, lapping at his cock. "Part of what I do want is for you to feel unrestrained. I know you want me pleasure but...part of what I am is also a desire to serve you. To know your greatest wants, your darkest needs...all of them can be fulfilled by me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>08-02-2015, 02:16:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas pondered her question. He knew he wasn't really doing the whole always-authoritative. Natasha wanted that. "I don't feel nearly as inhibited as I did after last night." He was talking about the pounding she'd received last night. "It's going to take time, I think. I want you to be happy, and if me being... unfettered with regards to my wants then... I'll try, but I do want you in on it... talk dirty, talk sweet and naughty... work me up, play with me..." <br><br>He knew it was a hard thing to say, but he'd never had a slave, or anything like a live in girlfriend, and he wanted it to be fun. "Let's just go with it and see how inhibited I am by it's time to go to bed." He hated that she worried, was unfulfilled. "So it's my turn to ask a question, how much do you like master's cum?" He said with a slow smile. "Come on, have you ever stopped at seconds?" <br><br>He looked into her eyes as she languidly licked his cock, "Do you... love me, Natasha?" He asked. The question surprised him even, but did she love being his slave, or just having a slave. He couldn't help, but pondered the question. She was so pretty. He wanted to be the best for her, he felt that such a beautiful creature deserved a worthy master and he wanted to be that for his Natasha.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>08-02-2015, 02:31:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, and smiled timidly, continuing to nuzzle him. "I know Master - and I want to be active, and to play with you. I just also wanted you to know that part of what I want is to know there's nothing more I could give. That there's no lingering desire. I...I want to be everything you've wanted."<br><br>Running his tongue along his length, she tried to show him she wasn't upset, or unhappy. Blushing, she continued to lick and nuzzle at his cock. "That's two questions Master..." winking, she continued to lavish him with attention, toying with his testicles, her eyes bright. "I love my Master's cum."<br><br>Considering his next question, she considered her answer, her eyes shimmering. "Yes Master. I know I'm...I'm meant to love my Master, but you're kind and care for me and...Yes Master, I love you. That's why I want to be whatever you want."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>08-02-2015, 03:05:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas's heart swelled a little when she admitted her love. He knew intellectually she'd say whatever she thought would make him happy, but because he loved his sweet little slave he decided to not use intellect and use his heart, to trust her words. She was soft and sweet and he looked at her, "Oh, Natasha, I could spend my whole life and still not be bored of you."<br><br>"It's just like, now that I have you... I don't know what do with you." He smiled and pet the top of her head. "I just am so baffled by having you." He put an end to her feeding, but if you're feeling a little insecure I could perhaps bend you over the table and give it to you.. pretty damn hard if you.. wiggle your rump like you want it." He smiled. There were so many lovely possibilities. <br><br>"I love you, too." He said helping her up and holding her close. "Let's try and just... see where this game goes..." He kissed her lips gently. He held her close for a second and cupped her big butt. "You're so pretty I don't feel like you're too good to be true." He stroked her fur and fiddled with her top. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>08-02-2015, 07:00:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes suggested that she wasn't lying, or just saying what she thought it would be pleasing for him to hear. Because, in her heart of hearts, she knew that lying to him, just telling him something hollow, wouldn't actually please him.<br><br>And she did mean it - he had given her every kindness in the world, when he certainly didn't have to.<br><br>She smiled, letting him stroke the top of her head, wiggling her rump cheerfully and bending over the table. "I know you're still finding your way around me Sir, trying to figure out what to do with a slave...I just want you to be free with me. To enjoy having me, whether I'm too good to be true or not."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>08-02-2015, 14:02:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She wiggled that bottom and bent over the table. She was really too good for him, but she wanted <em>him</em> so he was going to make her a happy, happy slave. Jonas laughed gently at the wiggling and took her arms gently and held them behind her much she was tied in one of those chintzy movies. Positioning his hips behind her he pushed her all the way to the table, squashing those big tits to the wood. Jonas yanked her panties down to her thick, lovely thighs.<br><br>He slid into her already cum-filled pussy and began moving slowly. He had a feeling he knew what really scratched his kitty's itch, so he began pitching his hips back and forth, rapidly but not quite as hard as he implied, at least not at first. He smiled positioned himself a little over her. "Mmm.." he said happily. She was so good, so perfect for him. He increased the power. He knew he couldn't hurt her, not without considerably more than his hip. <br><br>He pushed down on her arms, holding Natasha in place. "If you beg me, be me really sweetly, I'll give it to you as hard as you want, make that butt quiver with my fucking." He whispered to her, leaning over to nibble her round white ear.&nbsp; "Are you my good little kitty?" He whispered. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>09-02-2015, 05:52:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She panted as he tugged her panties down again, moaning as he pushed her onto the table, enjoying the firm, even pressure of the table against her breasts. She groaned, wiggling hr hips against him, braced against the table and fully capable of taking his worst, even as he pinned her down.<br><br>"Please Master..." she whimpered as he nibbled on her ear. "I'm a good kitty." Her tail flicked against his skin. "Let your helpless little kitten be all your fantasies...please Master, let me show you how much I love you..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>09-02-2015, 17:19:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas wasted no time pushing up to a full-on rut. He worked her tush over. Pinning her down. "I'm going to cover you in my cum." He growled. He wanted&nbsp; her hard and hot and fast. "God, so tight..." The more he fucked her the tighter she seemed to make herself, "Come on, cum for master, make a mess." He felt her ass quiver as he slammed her over and over. The table creaked and scratched the floor as he felt himself release into her. His copious amounts of seed welled up from the considerable canyon of that deliciously large bottom.<br><br>"So good..." he said panting but continuing to take her, the seed he'd shot into her churned and made the most pleasure inducing sounds as she whimpered and moaned beneath him. He grunted and kicked her ankles out a little wider making her but hitch a little higher. "My good little slave..." He held her arms behind her with both hands, pounding her harder and harder. <br><br>His second orgasm came, and then the third. He wanted her tired, exhausted, making&nbsp; her want to just fall on the floor and bask in the hot feeling of so much seed. If she loved his cum she'd beg for more like a good little kitty. He could feel her purring as he humped her. "You just make me so... hard..." he growled. Natasha was the girl of his dreams, she could bring out so much desire in him. He came a fourth time after having her and pulled out splattering her big butt with half the orgasm. "Oh God!" He panted. He watched it run slowly down her thighs and pulled the panties up giving her a gentle wedge, making more of a mess. <br><br>He gave her butt a slap and meandered to the bedroom. He gave her no orders, no commands. He wanted to see what she did when she had no orders to move. He was hoping she'd follow and play to her natural shyness, he like the idea of a horny slave coming around to nuzzle and beg. He lay on the bed panting and exhausted from a good hard fuck. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>13-02-2015, 05:35:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She wriggled beneath him, playing at a little resistance, not enough to actually fight, but he knew many men - not even cruel ones - liked the idea of a beautiful woman as a conquest. Her cries met his own as she came as well, tightening around him, feeling him spill out of her even as he continued to take her, her pleas for him to keep going, to use her, coming out semi-incoherent as he took her over the table.<br><br>Finally, he was finished, and he left her there, most of her weight supported by the table, her underwear, rear and thighs a matted mess of his cum. Taking a few moments to come down - and to find the strength in her legs, she eventually trailed after him, sliding up his legs to nestle against his side, her broad tongue lapping at him.<br><br>"You never said I couldn't clean up you Master..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>14-02-2015, 22:45:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at the delicious carnal ruin he'd wrought on her. He ran a hand lovingly over her rump and gave it a playful smack. When she came over to him and began cleaning him he smiled. "I didn't say," he leaned back and let her suck and nibble on his cock while he decided what to do with her next. This was turning into a one of the best days of his life. He was understanding how it felt, how she felt, to dominate and what it was like for her to be dominated. <br><br>"No more mouth, not until lunch." He said happily, "Let those big tits out to get basted. "Or..." he smiled, "You could get up here on me and use that big butt to make more of a mess all over it." She was not going to to betting out of today unless totally covered in his seed. "Come on... you've got three seconds before I decide for you." He smiled and stroked the top of her head. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>01-03-2015, 01:43:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She licked and nuzzled at his cock happily, her broad tongue leaving him clean, though she lapped at him well past what was "required", until he told her to stop. She looked up at him as he stroked her head and then nodded, turning to indicate her breasts.<br><br>"Would Master like to fuck my tits, or make me do all the work?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>02-03-2015, 22:36:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooh, good question..." He said stroking the top of her head. "How about I start out, fucking those beautiful tits and when I'm tired you can make all the mess you want." He put his hands over hers and gripped gently, pulling his pelvis downward and thrust up between her big breasts. She was his curvy slave. She looked beautiful to him, and he was so happy to have her. <br><br>"Beg me for cum, Natasha, beg like a good girl..." He ordered. He didn't know what it was about her, but she seemed to awaken a need in him that he had never felt before. It was like she knew how to wind him up and watch him go. Not that he minded. He enjoyed having her so completely. His hips slapped her breasts. He knew he was going to go until he passed out, but he didn't care. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>04-03-2015, 05:15:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed, letting him position her until his cock nestled between the swell of her generous breasts, holding herself in position while he thrust, the firmness of her flesh contrasting with the soft fur of her chest. She grinned at him, adoration and want and joy in her eyes, moving her hands so she pressed her breasts together, tightening the passage for him.<br><br>"Please Master...cum on me. Mark me as your toy, let me feel every inch of me being claimed by you..."<br><br>It was playful, but also sincere - she wanted no doubt, in her mind or his, that she was owned.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>04-03-2015, 14:18:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Something about Natasha's willingness just drove him crazy. He heard that many slaves were bred with pheromones that drove men into a higher lust. It was probably a lie sold by some slave marketer. No, his Natasha was just that good. "Oh, my curvy kitten," he said hotly, "I'm not going to leave any inch of this body unused.' He smiled. He was dedicated to this game. <br><br>His hips were all but slamming into her breasts. "In fact," he tipped her over backward and knelt over her chest. "this is he best position for this." He smiled. He was sure he could sit down on her strong from without problem, but he didn't. He grunted and worked himself into a frenzy. Soon he was bucking and his cock spewed froth ounce after ounce of thick sticky seed. It splattered up from her breasts and onto her face. "Your turn, and I don't want you going easy. If you want my cum you go all the way..." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>28-03-2015, 22:33:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out soft squeals and grunts as he thrust up, his hips striking her breasts, grinning as he came once more, the soft fur of her chest now slick with his cum as well, her broad tongue lapping up his seed when it got close to her mouth. She bent her head down, nuzzling him affectionately, coating her yet further before licking and sucking him eagerly, trying to get him hard again.<br><br>When he was ready, she climbed atop him but turned around, affording him a view of her rear as she nestled the head of his cock against her tighter rear hole.<br><br>"Would Master like to claim this as well?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>29-03-2015, 03:48:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas smirked and groaned when she licked and sucked, nestling him hotly to keep him hard and ready to cum. "Oh, naughty kitty..." he said when she climbed up onto his lap and offered her ass to be claimed by her master. "No..." he ran his hands over her big butt happily. "Not.. yet." He stood and took her to the floor, rolling her on her tummy. "I was just thinking if I could use your breasts, why can't I use these." He gave her ass a series of bongo like smacks ending in a grope. <br><br>"I did say I was not leaving a single inch unused, didn't I?" He smirked and slid his large cock between the voluptuous cheeks of her rump. "When I'm done ruining these, then we'll finish up in your sweet little ass." Jonas wanted to do more, but honestly, playing such a voracious master was more tiring than he wanted to admit, not that they were done, but the pace would slow done considerably. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>29-03-2015, 05:15:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed, looking a little confused as he refused her rear, before realization dawned, leaving her on her tummy. She nodded, arching her hips just slightly so he could fuck the cleft of her rear, wriggling happily.<br><br>"You won't ruin them Master. I am made of sterner things...and I would like to think being freshly fucked improves a girl instead of lessening her." She groaned at the promise and set her head down, letting him take his pleasure of her rear, slow and languid as he slid between her cheeks.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>29-03-2015, 15:26:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're right of course." He said taking her ass cheeks like he'd taken her breasts. The perfect tigress had ample assets and it seemed a shame not to enjoy the completely. "But only when a girl is used properly by her master, as a good little girl should be." He gripped her cheeks even tighter. "After all, honey, isn't master's cum the best?" If another man used her, well Jonas was beginning to really believe that he was <em>her</em> master. No one could use her body like he could. Those thoughts and her little groans coaxed an orgasm easily. Hot copious spray shot over her cheeks like a hot glaze and up her back. He slammed into her butt until his body shook. <br><br>"Mmm... if you ever get bored sucking my big cock in the morning, try those ass cheeks." He gave them a slap, smearing more sticky joy over her. "Now, the finish." He smiled and pulled her cheeks apart forcefully. He remembered the feel of her asshole from the night before and his cock took little coaxing to get hard for the hidden hole. With a few thrusts he was up to the hilt in her tightness. Jonas leaned across her, making himself messy on her well-used body and groped her tits as his hips worked furiously to cum, only to cum, to fill and take her in the most final way possible. "Beg master to fill you, beg for his cum." He kissed her hotly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>30-03-2015, 04:33:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She wriggled cheerfully as he slid between her cheeks, her smooth fur easing his passage, surrendering everything to him, nodding happily.<br><br>"Yes...and a girl should be used properly, and left exhausted..." Shivering, she felt his cock twitch against his cheeks, cumming across her back and broad rear end, yelping when he slapped her rear end. "How could a girl get bored Master?" She groaned as he pulled her cheeks apart, and waited patiently until he grew hard again, her own exhaustion showing as she practically collapsed, simply groaning and twitching as he thrust into her tightest, most intimate hole. Panting, she let him grope her, rocking back against him, her voice soft, happy and exhausted.<br><br>"Please Master...fill me...let me feel you finish. Let me feel you be done with me, have used me entirely. Leave me a quivering little thing at your feet, filled and exhausted and sore and happy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>05-04-2015, 02:06:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas hammered her ass hungrily. He had to cum, he had to do as she begged. That was what he desired, she was just making it too easy. He grunted and the first flood of copious seed slammed into her, welling up around his cock and making a mess all over her buns, not that there was much more of his Natasha to mess up. He collapsed against her, but his hips kept moving weakly. The second orgasm barely registered with him as it went much more timidly. <br><br>He lay against her, holding his darling slave for a while while he recovered. "Okay, Natasha, cum-dumpster game is done, you did so good." He kissed her neck and pulled from her, half on purpose, half from going flaccid. He smiled and lifted her up into his arms. Oh, she was taller, heavy (but not for her size, no... she was just a tigress). He held her tenderly and walked her to another bath so they could clean up. He set her on the bed and stripped her of any clothes, then he ran it and in no time they were slipping beneath a thick layer of bubble bath. He let her sit against him. <br><br>Her big butt was pushed against him, but he was having a hard time finding the arousal. Oh, his spirit was willing, but his flesh was weak. He nuzzled her. "Good kitten." He whispered rubbing the sticky seed from her fur. "Your reward is a nice long soak with master." He laughed gently. "Then, I'm going to dry you off, dress you in a lacy thong and... something else..." Words failed him. He was just so happy to have her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>11-04-2015, 07:46:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The tigress was exhausted - limp and still as he finally collapsed atop her, still pumping his seed within to her, breathing softly beneath him while they waited, giving him a soft, languid look as he picked her up, holding her limp, tired form against him, letting out a soft, happy little moan as she nuzzled his chest, waiting until she was deposited in the bath, letting out a happy sigh as the warm water washed her clean and helped relax sore, stiff muscles left from his unrelenting use of her.<br><br>She sighed softly, and he could feel her practically glow when he called her a "Good kitten" - as promised, used hard, wet, and feeling very much like his pet. She quietly worked shampoo into her seed-coated fur as she wiggled against him, turning curiously.<br><br>"Something else Master?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>11-04-2015, 13:48:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, something else," he said smiling and pushing his body into hers. "Not sex, at least not right away, but I might want to play with this big butt I love so much." He ran his hands beneath her. "I might just hold you while you take a well-deserved rest." He kissed her neck, "Such a perfect girl." He praised her. He loved her, he knew it. How could he not?<br><br>He ran his fingers over the wound in her leg. It was well healed by now. Anthros usually healed quicker, especially when well cared for. "You wouldn't hate master if he was just a little exhausted from using you so well, would you?" He teased. He rubbed and washed her. "Honestly, you've done so well I think I just want to crawl between you thighs and show you how much of a good girl you were, what do you think about that?" He asked giving her stomach a soft sudsy washing. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>17-04-2015, 07:36:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned back, enjoying his presence against her, the feeling of his closeness, of being owned, and being wanted. She blushed deeply as he called her perfect, shivering as he traced his fingers over the wound in her leg, glad it was healing quickly. She was an Anthro, and a slave - she was mindful of the flaws that would make her easier to get rid of. Even with him, even safe and loved and wanted...she was never truly secure. That was simply the nature of her life, her being...<br><br>"I wouldn't hate you Master. Not after using me so well...so perfectly." She wriggled beneath his fingers. "And a girl is smart enough not to reject an offer of pleasure from her Master, though she wouldn't expect that..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>17-04-2015, 14:23:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas smiled and held her. Finding his way down between her thighs would be enjoyable. He smirked and rubbed her some more. He was too well-sated to really crave her sexually for at least a few hours. After all, who could really stay away from such a wonderful, soft kitten. He pushed his face into the hollow of her neck and shoulder. He smelled her fur gently and they spent time bathing. <br><br>Eventually Jonas drained the bath and carefully dried her with a blow-dryer and towel. He also took the time to brush her out gently. Once she was all neat and pretty he took her to the bedroom and picked out one of her deep purple tank tops, a thong, and a pair of PJ bottoms that would fit snugly over that broad beautiful bottom. "Please wear these, it'll be good for a nap... and then when I'm up, it'll be fun to rip off you." He teased he snuggled with her and stroked her softly. He would be heartbroken to learn that she had trouble feeling secure, because that's what he wanted to provide most. "I don't want to get rid of you. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>21-04-2015, 06:10:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The busty, submissive tiger slave gave him a thoughtful little grim, stroking what she could feel of her owner. She liked touching him, liked being near him, and was happy to be in contact with him, intimate or otherwise. She let in a soft, deep, happy breath, feeling at peace. If not perfectly safe - if he asked she might confess that she didn't even know if that's something she <em>could</em> feel - she definitely felt secure, wanted and at peace.<br><br>Standing still as he dried and toweled off, feeling like a pampered doll, grinning at him, her fur a pure, bright white as she wriggled into the clothing he gave her, still a little surprised at the idea that she'd get to sleep clothed. "These are wonderful Master..." she practically bounded into bed, nestling into the covers and pressing against him. "Thank you Master...I'd...I'd love to be yours, as long as you found me pleasing..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>21-04-2015, 14:40:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas didn't bound, but he was swamped in soft curves once he was nestled against her, and she the wall. He slept on her, using her warm breasts as a delicious pillow while his hands grabbed her ass. He just liked grabbing her butt. He let her fall asleep first, "I'm never getting rid of you." He said again before letting her slip off for their nap. It was something that was quickly becoming customary.<br><br>When he woke, he woke first this time. He felt it was good to give his good pet something of a reward. He pulled the covers back slowly and lowered himself between her legs. He loved that she slept like a big striped rock. He pulled her pants and panties down slowly and gently pushed his mouth to her and began sucking her steadily like he had nowhere else to be. Much like her nearly infinite pace this pleasuring of his pet required no real motion, only a slow, steady desire to eat her like she was made of ambrosia. <br><br>His head moved softly as he slowly, so slowly speared her with his tongue, undulating the thick muscle hotly. He knew she was conditioned to cum easily, but he liked that, it might mean she enjoyed several nice messy orgasms before waking to find the generous gift her master had bestowed on her. He gripped her bottom gently loving the lush expanse. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>25-04-2015, 03:08:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She let herself be pressed between him and the wall, nestled against him, breathing softly, contented and at peace as he wrapped himself around her. She allowed herself a soft smile as he told her that he would never get rid of her, and fell into her own peaceful sleep. Safe and comfortable, she slept well, with him rising before her, letting out a soft but unconscious moan as he stripped her lower half bare.<br><br>Her eyes fluttered open as his tongue plunged deep within her, and she gasped, her thighs tensing around him, already near her peak. She whispered, her voice heavy with desire.<br><br>"Master..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>25-04-2015, 03:27:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas smirked and removed his head from between her legs. "Yes?" He mused before replacing his tongue. He nibbled and played with her. He liked how she came so readily. It made her fun to torture with pleasure. He hummed into her. She was so softy. She was just a tiger-shaped pillow at times. "I'm going to make my slave cum..." He said in a sing-song voice. <br><br>He didn't know what he was going to do with her afterword. He might just take her outback for some sun. There was a little sheltered bit where no one could see her without seeing through walls or floors and she could use some time in fresh air. "When I get done making you cum until you're all well relieved and you're going put on some real clothes, pants, shirt, underwear, and I've got a surprise for you."<br><br>He turned his attention back to the soft pink task at hand, loving every lick as he gave it to her, each squirm and delicious twitch of her muscles. His hands digging softly into her large ass. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>27-04-2015, 07:27:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sasha sighed happily as he nibbled and toyed with her, the pleasantly curved kitten wriggling with pleasure, nodding eagerly.<br><br>"Please...please don't stop."<br><br>She smiled at the notion of real clothing, and a surprise, her curiosity clear as he lowered his head back down. In short order, her thighs began trembling, and she let out a happy little squeal as she came, hard, and sagged back into the bed.<br><br>"Thank you Sir."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>27-04-2015, 15:21:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas felt a little horny after her orgasm. He lapped up her sticky sweet nectar from her lips. "Natasha..." he said gently nuzzling her taut stomach. "Okay clothes time." He rose and picked up a few things. A blue tank top, a thong and some jeans that would hug her nice large ass. He helped her dress and gently took her hand so she'd stand. <br><br>They walked to the back of the house. "You haven't been outside for a few day, and it's about that time of the day." He took her outside into the back lot and sat on the garden bench in the golden sunlight, "Now curl up on my lap enjoy some sunlight, kitten." He said guiding her to sprawling out onto the bench allowing her to absorb lots of sun, smell fresh air. <br><br>"I don't want to keep you cooped up. Mainly because the only thing you can do for exercise is hump me, and I'm not sure I can keep up with that kind of libido." He teased. "You can come out here anytime you want as long as you don't scream bloody murder. Unless someone's in a helicopter then I think you're safe." He stroked down her hip, waiting for her to purr in happiness. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>01-05-2015, 03:56:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at him, stroking his head fondly as he nuzzled her stomach, before rising and dressing, following him out into the light, looking up at the sky and letting in a long, happy breath. "It's...been a long time since I was outside like this."<br><br>She beamed at him when he gave her permission to be out here, nodding softly. "I'll...make sure nno one knows I'm here Master." Settling down on the bench, she lay her head in his lap, clearly enjoying being in the sun, and letting out a soft, happy purr of contentment.<br><br>"You are very good to me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>01-05-2015, 04:58:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled. He knew that most slaves rarely saw real sunlight. He watched the sun paint her fur such beautiful shades. "Natasha..." he said gently. "I want to do what you suggested. I... want to be rich... change classes. I want to do it for you." He knew she wouldn't be happy a free girl. No, she was a slave. "Maybe... if it works, I can set some new trends in slave treatment. <br><br>Natasha wasn't tagged. Whoever owned her hadn't thought her worth it, which was a shame, because she was a top-dollar tigress. That was the big problem. What about Natasha. She was someone's slave, and she had an owner. A mean, cruel bastard, but more than guarding him, Natasha would need&nbsp; a whole new set of papers, a tag. <br><br>"You deserve better..." he said softly. Of course, if he got caught as a fraud he'd go to jail and Natasha would be sold off. Still, a day with Natasha, his darling slave, was worth a lifetime with a harem of slaves. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>08-05-2015, 02:25:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her ear twitched when he agreed to what she had once suggested - and that he wanted to do it for her. To be the Master she deserved, truly, and she nodded.<br><br>"Yes Master." She smiled at him, knowing the risks - probably better than he did - but still willing to do that for him. To serve him the way *he* deserved. She curled up slightly to face him, her mind working.<br><br>"Will you trust me...and do what I tell you to do?" She blushed softly, ducking her head. "Which is the only time I will ever ask such a thing of you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>10-05-2015, 03:31:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her hips, rubbed her bottom. He loved that big beautiful ass. He smiled and squeezed it. He watched her duck her head and he moved his hands to her face, he kissed the top of her head, then her lips. He had meant for it to be a short little one, but the softness of Natasha's lips made him hold it, made him push it deeper. <br><br>"Of course I trust you..." he said, "I'll do whatever it takes to give you the life you deserve." Jonas didn't have the same hangups as most masters would. If they were going to cheat the system, he'd need her insider knowledge. "I think it'd start with getting documentation of you as Natasha..." he said gently. <br><br>"Of course," he said feeling the longing to be with her again, even after all the stamina he expended on her. He fiddled with the button on her jeans, "can it wait... an hour?" He wanted to take her in the setting son, ravish her against the green grass. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>14-05-2015, 05:15:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned softly as he rubbed her rear end, squeezing her firm, rounded ass, smiling up at him once he broke the kiss, her eyes bright and happy.<br><br>"You won't necessarily always like it...it's not always a kind world for girls like me."<br><br>She grinned, nuzzling his chest softly. "Let me worry about documentation. I have an idea." She sighed happily, basking in the warm sun as he fiddled with the button on her jeans. "And it can definitely wait an hour."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>14-05-2015, 15:01:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm-hmm" he said more than distracted at her comment about documentation. "I know it's not the best world for you, but... it's your choice. If you think you'd be happier here, with me, like this now... that's fine." He sighed, "If you think you'd enjoy me richer, able to provide. Then I'll do it." He began tugging down the jeans over her wide hips. He worked them down around her knees, yanking the thong lovingly down with it. He pushed her down into the grass and clover. <br><br>"I'm the master, and a master's first responsibility is to his slave. If you're not your happiest, how can I expect you to be my good..." he kissed her, "little... toy?" He was understanding what this lifestyle was about more and more. Thanks to her subtle hand. "Now put that big butt up in the air for master to take like you know he likes." He began fiddling with his own jeans. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>16-05-2015, 05:07:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The tigress sighed in pleasure as he tugged her jeans down over her hips, letting them pool at her knees before sending her underwear to join them, turning to look over her shoulder at him.<br><br>"If it could just be like this, I would hold onto it forever Master. But we will be safer - and it is something I can give you back, for everything you've done for me." She wiggled her rear gently. "But if it were just me? All I would need is you, and this little patch of grass..."<br><br>Sinking down to her knees, she pressed her chest into the soft grass and parted her thighs, waiting for him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>17-05-2015, 20:37:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas loved her, he knew in his heart he did. He watched with growing arousal at the power as she offered him complete access to her sex. He knelt behind her. "I know," he said in regard to her statement of where she'd be happiest. "I'm... so happy..." He just wanted to give her something. He figured as long as they were helping each other, what could the harm be. <br><br>"We'll talk about it later." he said gently, need in his voice. He grabbed those wide hips he loved and pushed into her eager sex from behind. His hips moved softly. Unlike the hard fast taking of that morning. It was soft, gentle, loving. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her like she wanted. He pressed his cheek into the soft clothing on her back, his face a smile. His hands slid up to those wonderfully full, heavy breasts and pulled her top over them. Gently he took her down so they lied spooning one another. "I love it here, with you." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>29-05-2015, 22:38:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She wiggled her rear softly when he knelt behind her, her rear offered up to him, braced and ready, content to worry about what they would do the elevate him once he was finished with her. She had a number of ideas, some of which she knew he wouldn't like, but they could wait for now.<br><br>Instead, she shivered as he moved her shirt over her breasts, feeling him pull her down so they were nestled in the grass, settling against him.<br><br>"I'm glad Master...you...you don't know how much that means."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>30-05-2015, 00:43:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas gently moved his hips faster and faster, making her butt jiggle just a little. "Now you do have to be quiet." He said. He didn't want people to wonder why there was a woman screaming her love for her master in his backyard. He smiled and put a hand on one big tit and the other found her throat. He didn't hold her forcefully, simply providing the firm hand she wanted to feel, he knew she wanted to feel it. <br><br>Good masters made their slaves feel good, and that's the way it was as far as he was concerned. He'd never be bored pulling the clothes off her. Her voluptuous body felt good pushed into him. He breathed deeply. The sun felt so good. "You can come out here any time you need some fresh air..." he smirked, nibbling on her a bit. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CopperLily</strong> on <strong>09-06-2015, 01:10:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Natasha let out a soft, almost silent grunt of pleasure as he trust into her, nodding obediently and falling silent as he took her, making no noise save for the sound of him penetrating her, pressing her breast into his grip, tensing as another hand reached her throat, though she didn't protest, and from the way she bucked back against him, it seemed unlikely the pleasure slave minded the tight grip he had on her. She panted softly, arching her neck and clearly struggling not to cry out in pleasure.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: But I Can't Keep You [Inkidu &amp; CopperLily]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>10-06-2015, 02:43:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jonas smiled and felt her body beneath him. He heard her hide her whimpers, but he took his time, kissing her, lusting for her body in a slow deliberate way. He smiled and stroked her stripes. They were black and contrasted perfectly. "You're my good girl." He felt his hips slap against her, the sounds of their quiet lovemaking the only sound in the place. He groaned, dumping his need into her and smiling gently. Quietly he pulled out, wiping himself off on her panties and pulled them up slowly over her big butt. "I love your butt, probably too much..." he took her pants and her shirt, leaving her in cum-soaked panties. "Come in when you want, sexy." He teased. 
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