You of course

You really did need to consider getting out some more and hunting some of these slaves yourself. It was actually kind of lazy to have your Order hunt down every last woman remaining who resisted your control. But then again it was so much fun to have slaves so dedicated to your service that they would spend their every waking hour desperately finding more ways to enlarge your collection. It was the ultimate form of servitude.

This was clear as your mansion has been visited by another new pet. Almost as fun as it was to fuck your new slaves it was to understand what perverted mindset your slaves had implemented to warp their minds to your service. This one was fun, her compulsive need to redeem herself through sex and submission. It was certainly an enticing one, as your Pussykitten lay on your bed, silently begging for you to fuck her, so she could find redemption. It was how most disputes were handled these days.

“Master is there a problem, do you not find this sufficient to forgive me?” she whimpered sadly.

“Oh no, but for what you’ve done to my slaves you’ll be spending the rest of your life fucking their families to recompense, but for now your mind and body belong to me. And I’ll be fucking it as well as I can” you growled as you pushed her tits into the bed, as you rubbed your dick along her rich fur. It was a unique feeling to be sure, but the way it tickled and stimulated your cock was enough for it to turn as hard as stone.

“I’m going to make you pay for what you’ve done to me” you lied, truthfully she had done little that concerned you, but her fucking for your forgiveness was just that unique sort of thrill. A thrill that became arousal as you plunged your dick into her ass, her tits seemed to lack nipples and her body a vagina, though a quick enhancement would solve both of those problems but for now you found her anal hole nice and sensitive bring a howl of pain and pleasure to your cat. But her screams did nothing to slow your advances, if anything they accerlated them against the repentant whore.

“OH MASTER FUCK. DON’T STOP I CAN TAKE IT” she screamed as you pushed into her as she was visibly hurt. It seemed that either Cheetah was a masochist or else she was very dedicated to her apology. Either way it was something you’ll enjoy.