You got a job at a very, VERY corrupt animal place. You work in the cat section. As their scratching post. You sit tied to a cat tree, naked. They come up and scratch the fuck out of you, bite you, and you have feathers on your nipples, a toy in your mouth, and the food and water bowls are by your feet so you constantly getting your feet scratched cause they think you’re trying to steal your food.

It’s the middle of your shift, and you’re still tied up like usual, bleeding and sweating. “Hey~ How’s the new scratching post, kitties?” Your master, a very sadistic man, asked the kitties.