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Something metal banging again the bars of my cage ripped me from my sleep and into reality.

"Wake up little kitten..." Master's butler, John stood there with a spine chilling grin. "Master requires your body."

I rubbed my ears tiredly and got out of my pet bed. John opened the doors to my cage and grabbed my tail which made me hiss and moan from the sudden pain.

"Trust me." He let his uncut nails slide under my garments and began playing with the base of my tail making me grit my teeth. "Master will play you much harder then I could."

In submission, I put my ears down and lowered my head into his chest. If I play my cards right, he won't hurt me like he normally enjoyed doing.

"That's a good kitty." He let his hand wander a bit downward to squeeze my butt cheek playful. I wanted to squirm at every touch. "The things I want to do to you...hmm...but alas, the master wants to play."

He let go of me and attached my leash to my collar. A small sigh of relief slipped from my lips as he led me upstairs to where master slept. It was bad enough to be used by master but his butler was just as disgusting and every rape hurt just as bad.

The room with my cage in it, had a direct staircase to master's bedroom as to not disturb his wife or children or to anyone who wandered his mansion. A neko should not be seen, they are simply walking breathing and thinking sex toys. Not something you would show off although master did take me to parties where I was treated like a new watch, that is, until someone wanted to try me out.

My leash clattered with every step and I tried to mentally prepare for my master. With every stair I climbed, my feet became heavier and my tail sank lower until it dragged between my legs.

"Oh master wouldn't be happy if he saw you like that." John smirked at my fluffy tail being so low. "He won't be happy indeed."

"So?" I whispered, my anger burning cold in my chest replace by an empty hole of darkness.

"I don't like your tone, neko." John pulled at my leash, causing me to trip and fall over my feet. "Don't forget what you are Uku. You're nothing, just a sex toy. Remember?"

I tried to get up but John pressed his boot against my head, forcing me to stay down. Swallowing the curse words I wanted to call him, I let his boot crush me like the good little neko I was.

"I'm just a neko." I said as obediently as I could. "Just a breathing, eating, thinking sex toy."

He bent down to me, giving me loving kiss on my forehead only to yank me up by my cat ears and to push me against the stair again.

"I thought that master had beaten the rebellion out of your soft body." He yanked at my chain. "Let's go tell him what you said. I'm sure he will be delighted to break you once again although... I'm not sure you'll survive it this time."

"No please..." The scars on my small body burnt in my memory like little needles all over my skin. "Please don't tell him. I'll be happy, I'll be good. Please don't tell him."

"Oh..." John smiled his awful little smile and ran his hands through my pink hair and scratch my ear. "I'll scratch your back if you scratch mine, if you get what I mean."

Of course I knew what it meant. Even the dumbest neko knew that all humans want from us is sex and fun. That's why I hated humans with every fiber in my being.

"Ok I'll do it." I nodded to his crotch.

"Not now you, sex junky." He tugged at my leash and I continued to follow him up the stairs. "Our master awaits us."