Bondage queens.

[CaseyChimera]

Ximena walked through the lit corridors of the breeding compound. Every few feet there's a steel door, and on it a number. She stopped by the one with #2876. Next to it is a numeral pad 0-9.

She put her hand on the cold steel door. The chill it gave off ran down her spine. It also awakened some painful memories.

**Flashback**

*Ximena - age 16*

She is currently in her cage, naked and cold, along with many others in the small dark room. She hasn't eaten or been cleaned in days. This is due to her continued insubordination to the head breeder, a brawny butch of a grizzly bear named Ursala. Ximena refused to be controlled like some automation, no matter how it's forced on her. Even if it meant losing her life.

The door slid open and the light spilled into the room. Ximena shielded her eyes. Her cage is opened, and she is yanked out of it by the arm.

Ursala dragged her across the floor. "Come on, you lazy slut, get up. Time to finally make your worthless life useful!" She stopped by a door marked 'Playroom'. She punched a series of numbers, and it slid open. She threw Ximena in. Ximena landed hard on her ass. "Here's the one you wanted, Helga."

A slim silver coyote with one too many piercings on her ears, eyelids, and her nose looked down on her. She has a scruffy timber wolf who is scarred and bruised on a short leash. The collar is digging into her. The brand 'Slut' is right on her right thigh. It looked like it's still fresh. She is also soaking wet. It must be raining hard outside.

"Oh, this is perfect." Helga grinned wide as she lifted Ximena by her hair. "This vessal will do. I always wanted a hybrid slut, and there's no way I'm taking care of a knocked up one.

Ximena didn't like the sound of that one bit. She has been able to dodge the bullet many times by becoming overwhelmingly violent to past clients. Yes the punishment would be great, but if it meant she kept her virginity a little longer, then it's worth it. She grabbed Helga by her arm and dug her fingernails into her flesh until blood is drawn.

"Son of a Bitch!" Helga screamed. She threw Ximena across the room.

Ximena head hit the metal display table hard. She laid motionless for a short while. However, she has been able to force herself to her feet. This is only for a few minutes until her vision is going and fell on her face. She is out cold.

**Flashback**

The beeping of a security camera snapped Ximena out of it. She looked at the small camera as it's little light blinked on the off. She could just imangine Naomi watching her, making sure she's going the right way.

"I'm going, I'm going." She told the camera. She then walked down a couple more corriders until she made it to the playroom. She looked at the lettering and could have sworn it's the same as her flashback. She shook her head trying not to think about it too much. She punched in code for the door.

"Now, let's see if this slave is everything I hope for." She said as the door slid open.