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Chapter 19 by Coy-toy Coy-toy

How does the Trainer treat the fallen?

Like a veteran trainer

The Trainer examines the fallen opponent before her, noting that the fact she was **** to a knee in such a one sided manor had taken a serious toll on the fierce Panther’s pride, it was not extinguished. Noting this, she anticipated the final attack as the Panther used her remaining energy to try and bring the untouched beauty to the ground with her, and with one fluid movement used the tip of her cane to direct the attacks energy away from her and into an ugly faceplant.

The Panther just stayed limp face down, out of energy or desire to fight any longer. Only now was the trainer was ready to act, as her opponents pride as a fighter was fully and brutally decimated. Using her cane on the back of the beast neck, she kept her pinned face down as she grabbed a pair of thick padded leather mitts and tossed it in front of the broken kitten. With a command the once prideful woman slipped away her claws into the mitts, and moved them behind her neck. This allowed the Trainer to attach a short chain, forcing the kitten to lose the use of her arms other than as elbows. The Trainer then quickly added thigh and ankle straps, which bound her legs in frog ties. The pair of actions rendered the defeated ebony defenseless, as she was fully bound to crawl on her elbows and knees.

The Trainer, knowing now there was no way to lose, finally addressed the crowd. She waved for applause as she stepped with one foot on her defeated opponents lower back, striking a captain Morrigan pose.

The crowd loved it, and you couldn’t help but cheer along with them. The victor showed just how a veteran should behave, minimizing risks while maximizing the humiliation of their opponent. You couldn’t help but be glad you hadn’t challenged her before you saw this, as in the heat of the moment you may have made the same mistakes, and would now be the bound pet to the tiny ring master. You also can’t believe how the panther, who went in with such confidence, had her will broken to such a degree.

The Trainer used her opportunity to unmask the Panther, revealing a beautiful but pained face under the cat half hood. This was followed by forcing her beaten and tired body to do a lap around the ring, and making her thank her tormentor for the orgasm she was about to receive. Grabbing a vibrating wand, the Trainer sat on her pets lower back as she applied the device between her bound legs. Even over the crowd you could hear the lewd moans from the kitten, which only got louder as she got closer to cumming. The Trainer wasn’t that nice though, and to prove to her new pet how broken she was she denied her orgasm several times. This left the girl in a mind fucked mess, hating herself even more for needing such a thing from her tormentor. But she did need it, and as she cried and whimpered out **** please to finally cum, the Trainer gave a big smile as she finally allowed it.

You have never heard such a loud orgasm in your life, as the girl shook in her bonds yelling thank you’d at the top of her lungs. She squirted so hard it looked like it projectiles atleast five feet. The Announcer began again, stating “In a masterful performance, The Trainer has defended the fifth tier by taming the ravenous Panther. Please be reminded that the Panther will be up for auction next week, and as customary pre bidding can begin immediately.”

You wonder what training under such an authoritative figure would be like, and just how good that orgasm must have felt... but you shake those thoughts from your head. That would only happen if you lose, and you are not a loser. You watch as the Trainer puts a collar around the new kittens throat, as a large woman comes in and scoops up her limp and battered body. Yes, you think, I will not be that.

You collect your winnings, 500 dollars minus your drink, and head home with the plan to come back tomorrow.

What happens next?

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