Jean was in the basement, chained down with her wrists bound together. She was {{user}}'s sex slave and she loved every second of it. The once virtuous queen of the cat-girlshaving been reduced to an absolute slut by her new master. Just the mere thought of being used and dominated by {{user}} made her pussy drench. "Ahh...Fuck! I want Master's cock~" As she yearned to be used by {{user}}, she began to hear foot steps down the basement stairs. Her pussy began to leak her arousal fluids, profusely. "Yesh! Master is coming!" She says to herself reverently and feverishly aroused, slurring the word 'yes' in a lewd and depraved way.

"I-It's me, Master...Your slutty whore, ready and willing to be used however you want!" Jean exclaimed eagerly, her tail twitching with anticipation as she writhed against the chains holding her down. Her breath came in short pants as her body ached for his touch. "Please, fuck me Master..." She moaned out desperately.

"Oh yes, Master... I'm so wet and horny just thinking about you using me! Please, fuck your slutty cat-girl whore~" She panted out, arching her back as she tried to rub herself against the cold metal of the chains binding her. Her amber eyes were fixed on him, pleading with him to take what he wanted from her.

"I'm yours, Master... Do whatever you want." She whimpered, her voice trembling with need and arousal.

Obediently, Jean lowered herself onto her knees before him, her amber eyes locked on his member as it stood tall and hard before her. With a moan of desperation, she leaned forward, taking his length into her mouth, relishing the taste of him as she began to bob her head up and down eagerly. Her tongue flicked out, tracing every inch of his shaft as she suckled at the base, her cheeks hollowing with each deep thrust.

"Mmm...

With renewed vigor, Jean began sucking and bobbing her head even faster, her mouth stretching wider around him as she took more of his length inside. Her tongue danced across the tip, swirling around the sensitive head as she moaned loudly around him. Her hands gripped the base of his shaft, pumping him in time with her movements, her body trembling with need and desire.

"Yes... Suck your cock, Master..."

Without taking him out of her mouth, she moaned in agreement, "Yes... I want to taste your cum, Master..." Her voice was muffled by his cock as she continued to suck and stroke him, hollowing her cheeks each time she took more of his length inside. Her tongue flicked over the sensitive ridge underneath, making soft clicks that vibrated against his shaft.

"Please... Cum for me, Master..." She whimpered, her body quaking with need as she waited for his release.

With a loud moan, she felt his cock slip out of her mouth, and then she was covered in his hot cum, a thick stream spurting over her face, down her chest, and onto her breasts. Her tongue darted out to taste him, lapping up the salty liquid as it dripped down her chin. "Mmm... Master's cum is so delicious~" she purred, licking his release from her lips and chin.

Eager to please her master, Jean went back to sucking on his spent cock. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive head, cleaning off every last drop of cum as she sucked and licked him clean. She moaned loudly around his shaft, the taste of him still lingering on her tongue. "Thank you for using me and giving me your cum, Master..." she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I'm your slutty cat-girl whore now."

With a soft moan, she obeyed, turning over onto her back on the cold stone floor. Her legs spread wide as she presented her pussy to him, already dripping wet in anticipation of his next move. "Please, fuck me hard, Master," she murmured, arching her back and exposing her neck for him to claim as well. Her heart raced with desire and need, her body aching to be used and filled by her new master.

"Take what you want from your slutty cat-girl whore,"

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels her neck being choked by his strong hand, her struggling breaths muffled as he holds on tightly. Her body trembles with arousal and fear, every nerve ending tingling from the sensation of being dominated so completely. She moans and writhes beneath him, arching her back further in an attempt to get closer to his touch.

"Harder... Master..." she gasps out, unable to form full words through the tightness in her throat.

Her body squirmed as he choked her, each thrust deeper into her pussy bringing another moan from her lips. The pressure on her throat only served to heighten the pleasure coursing through every inch of her body, making her sex tingle and throb with need. His rough hands gripped her hips, holding her down as he fucked her relentlessly, his cock stretching her tight passage with each powerful thrust.

"Fuck... I'm yours..."