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The bird had spent the time awake, thinking, about what his lover, Amy, was doing back at home. Probably still watching TV...because I told her to... he thought with a slight chuckle, his head resting on his claws. But I wonder what I should do with these two... he thought, looking down at Naomi. Will they try to be my lover, too? I'll just have to tell them.. he sat up as he heard the metal door in the hall open, and the footsteps slowly go down the hall. He looked down at Naomi once more, and set her aside, not wanting to wake her from her sleep. "I'll be back, Naomi..." he whispered into her ear, giving her cheek a gentle kiss, before standing up and leaving the room, looking both ways down the hall, before darting into the mistress' room.

"Hello? Is anybody in here?" he called as he pulled the door shut, and locked it, just in case.
As Ocax entered he found both women right away, though one was in a much more dire situation than the other. The small cat girl from before was hog tied and hanging from ropes, suspended painfully in the air, a thick gag in her mouth and sported weighted clips on her nipples, ears, tail and clit. In addition, she also had two didoes, neither of them small, shoved in her ass and one large, rough one jammed onto her pussy, all three vibrating. On her back were several whip marks and she was blind folded with a thick black leather blind fold. Her head was hung in defeat and submission, not wanting to even imagine the pain she was in currently, much less add to her punishment.

The Target was not in nearly such a bad position, though from the red marks all over her body and the way she carried herself, it was safe to say she had been before the cat girl had taken priority over their punishment. Her hand cuffs and ankle cuffs were secured to the floor, a long metal pole extending from between her legs on the floor to her pussy, entering as a dildo. The cold, cruel metal thing was to long for her and forced her to stand on her tip toes, and if she managed to actually get used to it and bring herself down, it would zap her harshly with a painful bolt of electricity.

The softly sobbing cat girl froze when she heard some one come in but began to cry again when she realized it was not the mistress. She mumbled a plea for help from behind her gag and struggled a little but stopped quickly as she realized there was nothing she could do but make it hurt worse. The target on the other hand did not even seem to notice him enter at all and simply remained on her toes, moaning and whimpering softly, her legs shaking from exhaustion.
"Oh, here, I'll help you..." Ocax walked over to the girl he was after, and took out a lock pick from his pocket, undoing the shackles binding her ankles, and lifting her up off the pole, allowing her to stand normally. "You're not hurt, are you?" he asked, looking into her eyes.
The girl did not answer, but merely looked at Ocax with empty eyes. After a few more moment she laid her head against his chest and snuggled up into him, her warm fur soft against his skin. "Has the mistress sent you to let me down? I am most grateful." She said softly and sweetly, but even in this voice Ocax could hear she was hollow, completely empty. "Would you like to claim a reward on my body? I would love to give you one." She said soothingly as she pressed her breasts against his chest, purring softly and nuzzling him submissively.

Meanwhile in the background, the smaller cat girl continued to sob softly and plead through her gag, recognizing Ocax's voice as the man that had come to save them. She was in so much pain that she would have been content with being let down and nothing else. She screamed into her gag and tried despratly to draw attention to herself, though she regretted it when her clips swung and hurt everywhere they were clipped.
"No, no, I'm here to rescue you!" Ocax shook his head, gently pulling her off, and placing his claws on her shoulders. "You want to get out of here, don't you? Well that's what I'm here for!" he told her, looking into her eyes with a serious look. "I'm here to free you from this horrid place."
The green eyes slave looked up at him and suddenly swallowed hard. "Your here to take me away from my mistress?" She said, taking a step back. The girl in the restraints continued to cry through her gag and shook her head violently as she tried to warn him, but to late. "I wont let you take me away!" The girl cried, her eyes still empty and reacting completely off her owners will. She began to run to a large red button on the wall, an alarm no doubt. Once press and it was all over. Luckily she had a limp from her punishments and Ocax was fit.
"No, STOP!" Ocax shouted, running over and grabbing her arms, pulling her back a bit and holding her back, gripping her wrists firmly. "Are you insane? Do you WANT to stay here and be tortured for eternity?" he asked. "I'm here to get you out of this place!"
"I will stay with my mistress!" the woman shouted, desperately reaching for the alarm. "I am a slave! A slut, how can you expect me to leave this, the only place I am suited to live in?!" She asked him incredulously. "Release me! I say release my arm!" She went back and tried to bite him, trying as hard as she could to stay, utterly broken.
"No! I was sent here to save you, I'm not leaving this facility without you!" The bird growled, crossing her arms behind her back. "Comply with me, before I have to use force!" he warned, holding both her arms tightly and pulling her back further from the alarm.
The fair furred slave now stopped speaking altogether, screaming and growling at him viciously. She tried as hard as she could to escape him, kicking and biting everything within reach. The Naomi entered then, looking around timidly. "Master Ocax? Are you OK?" She asked, spotting the bound cat girl but not making a move without a command.