A little petplay

"You know I've always wanted a pet pussy cat get down on your hands and knees." you say.

"Yeah, no that's not going to happen she says back glibly probable having seen your comment as a bad joke.

"I said get down on your hands and knees." you command this time, as Tigra drops down on her knees then to her hands.

"What the hell did you do to me?" she shrieks.

"Shut up," you command adding "cats don't talk." Unable to talk or scream Tigra slowly starts to crawl away from you on hands and knees towards the exit of your penthouse. Before she gets near the door you give her another command, "Stop." Silently struggling against the command, Tigra has **** but to obey. "You must be wondering what this is all about." pausing briefly for rhetorical effect "Well I'll give you the short version. Over the last couple of months I've committed my time to enslaving female superheroes. For what purpose you may ask? Well for sex of course." Of course she must have already pieced this all together. "What you may not have realized is that you were doomed to this fate as soon as She-Hulk set you up with me."

Having said this you reach down and rub the feline woman's slit, still somewhat wet from the previous foreplay, and start to massage the lips in little circles. Quickly inserting a pair of fingers into her moist cunt. "Enslave isn't the right word for you is it though." you muse. "You enslave people not animals. I suppose in your case it's more like animal husbandry." Hearing this Tigra lets out an almost feral growl, looking back at you with a narrow gaze eyes practically glowing with hate.

Next you drop down to your knees behind her lining up you hard cock with her, now dripping, cunt. "You may not believe this but I know animals like you are only good for one thing and that is breeding." quickly thrusting into her waiting vagina, Tigra lets out a low moan with the filling of her cunt. "And the truth is deep down all you want is to be bred, to be filled up with a litter of kittens." thrusting in and out Tigra's only become more frantic as your thrusting quickly builds in speed. Making sure not to slow your pace you reach down and fondle her breasts, savoring the feeling of the fur covered mounds.

Tigra's arms suddenly give out as, without warning, she orgasms. Pussy clamping down pushes you to your own climax, flooding her womb with potent sperm. Waiting only a moment before pulling out you collapse backward onto the floor. You decide to take a moment to rest knowing that your prey is just as exhausted as you.

Ten minutes later

"Now my little pussy cat, I'm going to give you a choice. You can willingly become my pet or I can let you leave here." you tell your captive "Before you answer there ares some stipulations, If you leave you'll have to do it as you are naked and unable to talk, or you can become my personal pussy cat. I'll even let you resume your normal life all you'll have to do is come back here whenever I call." you pause letting your words sink in. "So what is your answer?"