Tugging his trouser-leg from the brambles, the dark feline stepped out of the park's undergrowth and onto the narrow gravel path; looking around to check that he was all alone, before relaxing a little and enjoying the scents of the cool night air... His ears perked at the crunch of a nearby footstep, before a heavy thump echoed through his skull, and the world disappeared in a brilliant explosion of light. . . . Groaning softly, he opened his eyes to pitch darkness, ears straining to pick up anything through the deep bass pounding of his head. Gone were the scents of the park, replaced with a heavy mustiness; though he could still hear the rustling of leaves... Blinking gently, he tried to clear his vision; paw reaching up to hub his eyes and stopping short with the clink of a pair of cuffs. As adrenaline began to surge through him, cutting through the heavy haze his mind was swimming in, he began to become aware of a burning ache in his ankles, a burning ache that spread through his whole body. His maw slowly opened, letting slip a soft grunt, followed by a yelp as the world flashed white again; though staying intensely lit this time, giving him enough time for his adjusting eyes to spot a glimpse of black on the background of brilliant white before a strong impact landed on his groin, sending another intense jolt of pain rushing through his body, causing him to howl out! The sudden cry was met by a much louder scream... "Bastard! You bastard!" His assailant stepped back, laughing mockingly as he stared up at the blurry form through tears and eyes aching from the brightness. "Ha! Not so fun now is it, ya fucking bastard!" Yet more blows rained down on his helpless body, swaying him around on the end of the rope suspending his upside-down form from the ceiling. Punch after punch hammered at his testicles, battering them relentlessly, drawing more yelps and screams from his maw; though some are swiftly silenced by brutal kicks to his teeth! Slowly, as his eyes adjusted to the intense brightness and he blinked the tears away, his captor's boots swam into view. Twisting gently on the rope as he tried fruitlessly to shield himself from the blows, he tentatively risked a glance upwards; receiving a swift kick in the face, but getting a glimpse of the lioness beating him senseless. Chuckling wickedly, she knelt beside his head and grabbed his black-furred muzzle, yanking it down -- up -- to face her; her other paw slowly unsheathing a large knife. "Mmh, don't worry...", she purred happily; grinning wider as he flinched and tried to squirm away from the knife. "I can make all that pain go away." Laughing as she continued to watch the dangling panther writhe, whimper, and grovel; she straightened again, paw flashing out to grab his tender crotch, squeezing tightly and teasing another howl of pain out of him before sinking her knife deep into his bruised flesh; ears perking at her prey's screaming and gurgling as she hacked away at him, carving him up like a turkey at Christmas. Stepping back, after what felt like an eternity, with her prize, she waggled it at him; triumphantly presenting his own sheath to him. Then, with another swift kick to his face for good measure, she pressed in close once more, grasping her grisly trophy tightly... Drinking in the macabre scene with a vicious grin, she giggled, before beginning to shove the disembodied sheath back into the cat, over, and over, and over; snarling mockingly to him "Ooh, that feels fucking GREAT, doesn't it, huh?" Frowning as her bloodied plaything screams and writhes in agony; she paused for a moment, as if listening to his whimpered attempts at pleading for his life. "What's the matter? You don't LIKE being fucked by your nice, big dick?", she spat; forcing it harder into him, tearing his savaged flesh further and splattering the male's blood over both of them. Sighing melodramatically, she tossed aside the useless appendage like a scrap of spoilt meat; retreating to a low table in the corner, deliberating over the items on it, before hefting a heavy machete. Skipping back to him, she grabbed a paw from behind his back, twisting it around to get a good grasp; her fingers squeezing tight at his, forcing his claws to extend... her golden eyes dispassionately examining them for a second. "You love these claws, don't you?", she purred dangerously, watching for a reaction -- seeing little more than continued writhing and trembling -- and leering. "So good for holding down squirmy girls..." Smirking as he tensed and whined, she ear-perked, laughing in his face as he begged for mercy. "Please... n... please, no...", he gasped up at her, between agonised sobs. Twisting his paw viciously, she forced it against the wall; carefully lining up her machete, then tossing it carelessly aside, pulling out a small scalpel... forcing his paw harder against the wall before digging the small knife deep into each finger in turn, gouging out his claws! Her smirk slowly turned to a frown as the screaming, emasculated, panther slowly starts to fall limp, his struggling weakening. Grabbing him by the shoulders, she shook him around, roaring into his face! "Oh, no you don't! You don't get away that easily, you bastard!" Slamming him hard against the wall, she stomped back over to the table, crashing its contents around for a moment, as she grabbed new tools; a large needle full of adrenaline, and a crudely modified e-stim unit. Sinking the needle deep into his chest, she smirked wide as he jolted back into the harsh, wicked reality; heart pounding as his blood oozed from him. Giggling happily as she picked up the e-stim electrodes, she waved them in front of his face, taunting him in a sing-song voice: "Guess where these are go-ing!" Without waiting for even a whimper in reply from him, she crammed the electrodes into the heavily butchered flesh of his gaping groin, kicking the switches of the unit into a random mode; the powerful jolts of electricity causing the broken feline to thrash and scream, steam beginning to rise from his brutalised flesh! Huffing heavily, the lioness watched for a moment before scooping her machete from the floor; letting out a scream of rage, swinging wildly... the heavy blade cleaving his flesh at random. Spilling his guts -- slowly beginning to drown him in his own blood and ichor; hacking his legs down to the bone; and, finally, wedging the large blade into his rib-cage with a heavy crunch, the blade becoming firmly lodged in his spasming body. Tugging heavily at the machete in a hopeless effort to free it, she snarled heavily; snatching up a hatchet to resume swinging and hacking away at him, until his body looked like it had been run through a shredder. Panting heatedly, the lioness grins wide, giving the hatchet one last hard swing; sinking its head deep into his mutilated crotch, cleaving his body in two until the hatchet clangs against the machete. Crouching to stare into his lifeless eyes as she caught her breath, she giggled happily, fingers brushing across the floor in search of the dropped scalpel; aching paws grabbing onto it, beginning to saw and hack away at his neck, tearing and slashing his flesh until his blood-soaked head flopped free... Only to be dragged away by his long hair as the exhausted lioness crawled into the far corner of the bare cell, cradling the disemboweled head in her lap as she settled, softly purring to him as she drifted into exhausted sleep... "'s all... 's all your fault, y'know..."