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He shouldn't have been in that house. The fox definitely shouldn't have been in that house.

Aless Sotan was fully aware of that, as he looked at the keys that were in his paws and that had allowed him to enter the house, which were clearly defined in his vision, despite the darkness of the warm, June night. As he looked at them, he noticed his paw trembling, cold sweat on his fur: he wasn't meant to be there, and he knew it.

Yet, there was a reason he was there, and it was super simple: he had to help his brother. In that house, as a matter of fact, was the cause of his older brother's constant state of fear and depression. Something, in that house, was holding him hostage, like a bubble preventing him from reaching happiness.

As a result, it was up to Aless to destroy whatever was creating fear in his brother. Still, the younger fox was incredibly afraid for a simple reason: being caught. He knew the owner still had the original keys, he knew he could walk in anytime, surprise him and place the fox at his mercy. Would the owner call the police? Or would he get justice done by himself?

These questions almost left Aless paralyzed, as he slowly looked around the dark room, the sound of his rapid and fearful breathing being the only one in the room. It was dark, with just a small light from the moon outside revealing a table just below the window and in front of Aless, about 10 steps away. Other than that, the fox, thanks to his night vision, could make out some other furniture in the room, which was a large living room. He could see, about two steps away, in front of him and slightly to the right, a Smart TV against the wall, with some drawers below it. Then, in front of it, there was a comfy sofa with a cloche, which could easily fit two furs.

Aless wondered how often his brother and the owner would lie on it, but that wasn't the thing Aless was looking for. As a matter of fact, the answer wasn't even on that floor of the house. Indeed, it was upstairs, as he'd been told by his brother. More specifically, the owner's bedroom.

The fox turned around slowly, ensuring not to make a sound. As a matter of fact, he had taken off his sandals to make less noise on the parquet below, making slow steps with his paws to ensure he wouldn't make a single sound, his whole paws making complete, but tender steps. The fox looked around, his ears perked up, ready to beat it as fast as he could if he picked up any sound. He slowly made his way upstairs in the silent house.

After 30 seconds, the fox found himself upstairs. He was at the beginning of a hall, with a dim light coming from the room at the end of the wall, where the door was wide open. It looked like the moonshine was entering through a window, revealing a narrow hall with two doors per side. All side doors were closed, but Aless didn't care about them. He knew that the room he had to go to was the one with the open door, as his brother had told him back at home.

Aless took very slow steps, as he walked by the closed doors. Once again, he was ensuring that he would make as little noise as possible, in order to catch any possible sounds coming from downstairs, such as the main door opening, which could've been picked up by his very sensitive ears. Still, he was panting and sweating coldly, even shivering a bit, being able to hear his tense breathing and rapid heartbeat.

Aless was starting to feel weak, the warm atmosphere of the Summer night not helping him. The air was sultry and heavy, which only added to the tension he was feeling. His head was stiff, he could feel the blood pumping inside his brain. He just wanted to cry and release that tension.

But he couldn't: the tension would have remained there until he would have found the blackmail material that was in that dreaded bedroom.

Anguished, his breathing close to hyperventilation, the fox made it to the bedroom, looking at it with fear. All he could see was the black furniture against the white walls: the black drawers to his right; some other drawers beneath the open window, from which the sound of a tree being caressed by a breeze could be heard; a large mirror on the other side of the room, to Aless' left; and, finally, a large, king-sized bed in the middle, which was white, but on a black base and with black legs.

As he looked at the bed, though, Aless felt another wave of sweat, with also his liquids moving inside his dick, as if he'd seen something that, in normal circumstances, would've excited him: chains. There were chains attached to each leg of the bed, which would've left whoever was chained in a spread-eagle position.

After noticing that, Aless also noticed a St. Andrew's Cross on the far side of the room, lying against the same wall of the mirror. The fox felt the same reaction he'd felt when looking at the chains, before also seeing what looked like a stage light in the furthest angle of the room.

Wow, he would've really loved to be naked and chained to either the bed or the cross... but Aless shook his head to shoo the horny thoughts. Even though they had helped him relax a bit, they had to leave his brain, as they wouldn't have allowed him to listen to the door downstairs.

Consequently, after forcing his brain to go back into concentration mode, the fox turned around and looked at the many drawers that made up most of the black furniture. They looked highly refined, as the golden handles proved.

One of them, though, was probably hiding something that was not nice at all. Which one, though?

Aless decided to begin with the one at the top right, which was long, but short, like all the drawers there. As Aless opened it, he found what looked like a laptop, as proven by the "Lenowo" written on top of it. Was the answer to his brother's sadness there? Aless, though, was afraid to turn it on... it could've been very loud, and the light of the screen would stand out in the darkness, even with the lowest light setting, so Aless preferred checking everything that was physically in the room before having a look at the owner's digital contents... which could've been protected by a password, as Aless then remembered.

So, he decided to have a look at what was to the left of the laptop: a series of documents, all inside a professional-looking folder. He slowly took out the folder and placed it on a surface from which Aless could comfortably read, while also receiving the natural light of the moon outside. Obviously, he did not turn on the light, aided by his night-vision and the moonlight.

Aless opened the folder, finding... work documents. Work documents all meticulously ordered, with small dividers showing how the various documents were ordered. Aless saw that they were divided based on the year, but, nonetheless, Aless had a look at all the contents.

He got so concentrated that he started forgetting to keep his ears perked to pick up any sounds. In the end, though, the documents were nothing of interest: all of them were work documents.

Aless shrugged as he put away the folder, not having found anything worth of interest. The rest of the contents in the drawer gave the same result: nothing that could be considered blackmail material.

Aless was starting to get more anxious, though, as he closed the drawer: he'd spent lots of time looking at many different documents, all of which turned out to be a waste of time. Was the answer really in one of the drawers? But, most importantly, was it worth continuing to look? These thoughts were starting to torment Aless, as he felt the tension was about to become unbearable. His head was even stiffer, his muscles all tensed up, as he continued sweating coldly.

These things accompanied the tense fox, as he slowly opened the second drawer, feeling the deep sound of the drawer being opened. Aless slowly moved his head slightly forward, as he picked up the first contents of the drawer: another yellow folder, more boring work documents, the fox imagined. Nonetheless, Aless went to do the same thing he'd done with the other folders.

As he opened the contents, though, he was met with a surprise: a pink header, which read a male name written with a black marker. The name written on it did not sound familiar to the fox, so the fox presumed he was a co-worker of the owner.

Turning the page, though, proved that his assumption was wrong.

The fox felt the same wave of sweat he felt earlier, his brain becoming weak again... He panted a bit through his open mouth, as he shook his head with his eyes closed, as if to wake up from a dream.

That was due to the contents of the folder.

On the folder, there was an image taken in the bedroom where Aless was sitting, which featured a red fox, who had a similar body build to Aless, but with more of a red and white fur. Said fox, however, was chained to the bed of the owner in a spread-eagle position, and the fox looked exhausted, judging by his head bent back and looking upwards. What really stood out, though, were the black blindfold and the ring gag, which seemed to have cum around it, clearly implying the fox had given a blowjob while wearing the gag, the dom probably shoving his dick into the red fox's mouth and face-fucking the fox. Finally, there was a silver chastity cage with a golden lock, which seemed to shine, as if lightning was used to make the cage shine purposely to get a better picture. Aless could just imagine the experience the red fox had lived, which was certainly... something, he thought.

There was, however, no time for horny thoughts, as Aless turned the image around, finding something written on the back of it.

It read: "Calore, June 1st: This handsome and cute foxy immediately showed his submissiveness in the club, approaching me and always looking down, while making himself smaller, despite being a toned 1.95 m of pure foxyness. His tone was clearly begging for a dom, so I decided to show this worthless slut his place: I first edged him by teasing him, then I locked him in the cage specifically created for the subs in that club, before finally giving my dick a nice fuck-toy to release all the pressure from Spring~ Man, did he squirm and moan, like a good fox~ I could hear his panting, I could feel his sweat, I could sense his worthlessness~ Now he's whimpering and moaning in defeat, the key to his cage still in my paws~ He can always come back to get it back, if he wants it~"

Aless looked at the description, stunned: that was blackmailing material, he thought... and the folder... the folder looked large...

The fox felt himself being weak again, as he realized that that folder was probably containing hundreds of pictures of just as many anthropomorphic animals... The owner was clearly a ruthless dom, who seemed to keep memory of the many pets he'd bound in his room. Indeed, that red fox had more humiliating pictures of him, either showing cum on him or him bound while caged in all kinds of position.

Normally, this would turn on Aless, and heavily... but that was something else... That was too much for him. Still, he had to keep looking.

In the following minutes, the fox's jaw remained open in bewilderment and surprise, as he looked at the other pictures of the other furs that had been submitted by the owner of the house Aless was in: he saw anthropomorphic animals of all species and of all colors. All of them were in bondage in the pictures, some bound to the bed, others kneeling on the floor, some chained to the St. Andrew's Cross, etc. Some had just a chastity cage on them, others had much more toys and substances on them. Some were clearly enjoying it; others were clearly still showing resistance. And the comments behind each picture just underlined how much pleasure the owner of the house had when submitting all that furs.

The fox continued looking at the pictures, eyes shifting rapidly from one picture to the other, as the sheer number of pictures there made him feel uncomfortable, the fox not even willing to look at all of them. His brother had to be in there, he thought, as he headed towards the end of the folder.

Indeed, at one point, he saw it: the name of his brother, with Aless' surname. That was it, and, judging by the number of pictures left to end the folder... The fox couldn't believe it... There must've been at least a hundred pictures of just his brother left to see!

Stunned and bewildered, the fox looked at every single one of them quickly, not wanting to believe what he was seeing: his older brother, tied in all kinds of positions, with all kinds of toys and substances on him, with a comment written behind each picture that clearly indicated the love of the owner towards Aless' brother, even with just a quick read. Looking at the pictures, the fox's heart was racing, and his movements were rapid and tense, as if he wanted everything to end.

At that point, Aless knew what he had to: he had to take the folder, get in contact with the victims and convince them to report the owner, since that pictures, if leaked, could ruin a fur's life.

The fox, nodding to himself as if to ensure himself, turned the last pages of the folder, seeing the last pictures and thinking that it was over... but there was still one fur to go through...

A fur that had yet to have any pictures, presumably being the owner's next target...

"Aless Sotan"

The fox's heart skipped a bit as he read that, his vision getting blurry for a second, as he stepped back and sat on the bed, a cold sweat running along his whole fur. Had he... had he just read his own name on that blackmailing folder? It... it all made sense, at that point: his brother's fear, the owner's behavior, everything... He was going to be the owner's next pet.

The fox was panting through his mouth due to the realization, placing a paw against his aching head, since he didn't want to believe what he was seeing. Sure, being owned was very nice, the submissive fox thought, but there was no way he was going to be treated well by the owner, who was someone that could have been very ruthless, as the picture proved.

That was enough, though, he had to go, he had to leave the room, he had to...

"Fancy seeing you here, Aless" A strong and imposing, but relaxed, male voice interrupted the flow of thoughts in Aless' mind.

The fox felt another wave of fear hitting him, as the voice hitting his ears made him paralyze, his face clearly showing the awareness of how his situation had just taken a turn for the worse. He didn't even have to look at the point from where the voice was coming from, since the fox knew fully well whose voice it was: the owner's.

The owner slowly walked the five steps dividing him and Aless, taking very slow, but strong steps, in order to put additional fear in the fox through the sound of his black shoes against the floor, which resonated in the room.

The fox looked downwards, in defeat and terrified, as he then felt a paw being placed under his chin. The fox shivered slightly, as his muzzle and face were made to point upwards, looking directly at the owner, an anthropomorphic husky with shining blue eyes, trimmed black and white fur and a grin on his face, a grin that indicated satisfaction and victory.

"Care to elaborate the reason you are here, foxy~?" the husky asked, grinning, as he looked straight at the fox's defeated and humiliated face, which was arousing him even more, his snout placed right next to the fox's: the husky wanted to create even more fear by breathing right on the fox. A breath that was not tense or annoyed, but rather pleased and satisfied, like a predator grinning on the helpless prey.

The fox answered with a whimper, words not coming out of his mouth, as he tried to avoid making eye contact with the husky, making himself smaller, his fur extremely warm due to the fear... and hidden excitement.

The husky grinned even more, even chuckling a bit, as he saw the fox making himself smaller, a movement that was interpreted by the husky as "I'm so sorry, please, have mercy". Such a thought turned on the husky, who could feel his penis rising inside his underwear, which was hidden below the husky's suit and formal clothes, hinting he'd just returned from a work meeting.

"I see, foxy~" he smiled and chuckled, his tone hinting the arousal he was starting to feel, but still assertive. "It seems you are fully aware of your situation: you know what's coming next, don't you?" he grinned, as he slowly placed his other paw on the higher part of the fox's back, below his neck.

"P-P-Punish... Punishment..." the fox muttered quietly, his voice much higher than his usual voice, as he felt the paw being placed on his back, which made him shiver, in addition to the trembling he was feeling. He was completely helpless; all he could do was wait and see what the husky had in store for him.

The husky's smile widened at the answer, feeling the fox's sweaty fur, as he moved his head slightly to the fox's side, before pushing the fox forward with his paw on the back and pulling the fox's muzzle, making him fall to the floor.

"Nnnnngh..." the fox groaned as he landed on the floor on his side, not hurting himself. Then, from his position, he looked up at the husky, who was standing just above him, an imposing 6'4" of toned husky right above the fox's face. That made the fox step back in panic, using all of his four paws and his butt to crawl backwards, until he bumped into the shelves behind.

"Looks like foxy here is not ready for his punishment, is he~?" the husky chuckled, a grin on his muzzle, as he then slowly made some steps forward, before stopping near a drawer, without breaking eye contact with the fox, who was making himself smaller and smaller, making himself smaller like a hedgehog. "Maybe~ this will help, hehehehe~" the husky then added, as he opened the first drawer to his right and, without even looking inside of it, grabbed the exact thing he needed: a black, leather whip, which had at least 25 cords.

The husky's grin widened, as he looked at the fox, who had placed his paws in front of his eyes, as if to attempt to hide the fear he was in. Then, the husky strongly whipped the air, which sent a gust of wind at the terrified fox, who whimpered and closed himself even more, his fur standing up at the cool air hitting him.

"N-no... P-p-p-p-p-pleeeeease..." The fox begged and whimpered, on the verge of crying, as he sensed the husky being basically on top of him, like a shadow looming on him and not allowing him to reach the light of salvation.

"Well, my foxy boy~" the husky smoothly said, his tone clearly showing how aroused he was "If you don't want the whip~ Then..."

The husky remained silent for the following 10 seconds, the silence creating more fear inside of the fox.

"Take 'em off" he grinned, remarking his words with an assertive tone, as he then stepped back. "Take 'em off, and then lie on the bed supine~" He then repeated and added, using his head to indicate the bed.

The fox continued trembling in the little angle where he had curled up, his sweat cold, with terror dominating his brain. He looked at the husky's grin and the whip in his right paw, which looked ready to strike. That convinced Aless to stand up slowly, still trembling and shaking. "Y... Y-Y-Yes... M-M-M..." he muttered, taking a while to say the second word: "M-Master..."

With that words, the husky's grin widened, as he looked at the fox slowly take off his shirt, revealing a toned chest and a nicely defined 6-pack. "Ever since I first saw you, pup, I knew you were so submissive~ And it looks like I was right, hehehehehe~" he remarked and chuckled, as he could feel his own dick pumping against his underwear.

The fox blushed profusely, slowly taking off his shorts and revealing black boxers with a noticeable bulge.

"Admit it, pup~" the husky grinned, as he got closer to analyze the bulge "You really like this, don't you~? Being totally helpless~ Begging and submitting~ About to be all tied up and made to squirm~" The husky teased, awaiting a response from the fox, which came in the form of his bulge growing.

The fox was standing still, as he looked at the husky staring at his rising bulge. Then, when the husky looked back at the fox, his grin still on his muzzle, the fox understood what he had to do: take off his underwear. In a couple of seconds, the fox did so, revealing his erect member to the husky, who used one of his paws to touch it.

"Well, well, well~ This is quite a dick... Shame it's worthless, like you~" he smiled deviously, his intentions starting to get clear.

The fox could only blush, sweat and tremble, as he looked at the husky and, then, at the bed, with the four chains on the angles waiting for a submissive fur.

That was going to be Aless.

As he analyzed the bed, though, the fox suddenly felt all his muscles being caressed and touched, from his pecs to his calves. That made him groan and moan slightly, as the husky moaned more loudly and touched every single muscle, as if to analyze the fox. He groped his butt, pinched his pecs, squished his arm muscles, and caressed the fox's face, before the husky nodded slightly.

"There we go, pup~" the husky grinned, as he looked at the fox's blushing face and erect dick. "You're ready to go on the bed~ After you~" he smiled, as he pretended to show the way to the fox, like a well-mannered man.

The fox took small steps, unable to talk due to the fear and excitement in his body, as he slowly made his way to the bed, before slowly placing himself on it and then slowly spreading one limb at the time, placing himself in the spread-eagle position.

"Good foxy pup~" the husky smiled, satisfied, as he got closer to the sides of the bed with the chains for the right ankle. There, he grabbed the chain, regulated it, and then locked it around Aless' right ankle, right where the brown part of his fur was "I always knew these brown stripes weren't random~" he smiled, caressing the fox's wet fur, and looking at his paw, before heading to the other side of the bed and doing the same with Aless' other ankle.

The fox bent himself upwards slightly, looking at his fully extended legs and the chained ankles, which allowed little-to-no movement. Now he was 100% at the husky's mercy, and there was nothing he could do to break free, so he didn't bother struggling.

That made the husky smile, as he then looked at Aless and ordered "Now, put your arms in a way that the wrists align each other at the sides of the head, as if you have to flex~ Sub pride, you could say~" he chuckled, as he then started opening various drawers, showing Aless his wagging tail "Where is it...?" The husky asked himself as he looked in the drawers, before finding what he was looking for. "There it is~" he announced, smiling, showing a black yoke, with the parts for the wrists and the neck all perfectly aligned with each other. "Only for the worthless naughty fox that you are~" He grinned as he placed himself on his knees on the bed, grinning, as he noticed the fox was already in the ordered position, looking at the husky in a very submissive and defeated manner, maybe even whimpering slightly.

The husky chuckled in a sadistic and dominant manner, as he placed the yoke below the fox, sitting on the naughty fox's abs to get the best position, as well. Then, after aligning the yoke and the fox's wrists with millimetric precision, he locked the fox's left wrist, then his right wrist and, finally, his neck, regulating it to ensure the fox wouldn't choke itself. "There we go~" the husky smiled, as he then got back on his knees, in the space between the fox's legs.

The fox tried to look around, but the chain on his neck didn't allow him to do so. He also tried to move his arms around, noticing he could barely move them, the yoke holding them still, bent in that position. With this realization, the fox began sweating even more, wondering what the husky was going to do to him, but not daring to pose that question to his dom, only making small whimpers and groans, as he tried to make himself comfortable.

Soon, though, he wouldn't have any possibility to pose such questions.

Indeed, the husky soon came back with a ball gag, which had a hole in it, and a huge grin on his face. The fox only had the time to look at it and the husky, before feeling the ball gag literally being pressed against his mouth and muzzle, which forced it open for the gag's size. The husky seized that opportunity to quickly wrap the gag around the fox's muzzle and lock it behind. He also took a chance to place a pillow on the fox's head, grinning.

"Mmmmmmmph~ Mmmmmmmmph" the fox groaned and whimpered, his jaw forced open by the gag, as he immediately began drooling from it... at least, he felt a bit more comfortable now, his bound head resting on a comfy pillow.

"Well, you can't complain now~" the husky grinned, referring to both the gag and the comfy pillow "Especially now, since I'll tell you that you will spend the night on that bed, naughty fox~" he chuckled, as he kept wagging his tail seductively, while he went back to the drawers to look for some other stuff.

"Mmmmmmmph? Mmmgpgmgpmgpgmph!" The fox's eyes widened at that words, as he then tugged against the yoke and the restraints, despite knowing fully well that he wasn't going to get out of that predicament. His sweat turned cold, and his erection started to decrease due to fear taking over. "HMMMMMMMPH! HHMPHMPHMGPMGHH!" The fox attempted to scream.

That seemed to please the husky even more, as he heard the gagged screams and tugs of the chains, imagining how much the fox was struggling while he was looking in his drawers, before finally finding what he was looking for: lube, a peculiar chastity cage that just had some black straps in the form of a penis that were connected with each other (kind of like a spiked chastity cage without the spikes), an anal plug and a sounding rod. "Well, well, well, looks like you're already doing the job for me~" the husky grinned, as he looked at the fox's retracting dick, while he went to sit right next to the fox, looking at his sweaty, handsome, and toned furry body with pleasure.

He'd gotten him: he'd long dreamed of getting that fox in his paws ever since he met his older brother, and there he was, squirming and begging in the gag on the husky's bed, now ready to be shown what happens to naughty foxes like him.

"Remember, pup~ This is a punishment, so you get no sleep tonight~" he smiled as he got closer to the fox's dick with his face and paws, which were holding the chastity cage. "And no pleasure~" he chuckled, as it was finally time to put that worthless dick where it belonged. The husky gave a glare at the fox, as if to tell him to stop moving, which worked on the very submissive fox, who could only whimper in the gag as he prepared to lose the freedom to cum. He knew he had to stay still and let the husky do his thing, not daring to squirm and struggle. So, he took some deep breaths, only being able to watch.

With a natural flow, which showed that the husky knew how to handle such a cage, the husky placed the balls above the ring and made them lie against the fox's dick, which was beginning to rise again. For that reason, the husky sped up the caging process: he grabbed the fox's dick and made it lie against the back of the cage, as he then waited for it to rise, forced to follow the shape given by the cage. Eventually, the fox's dick reached the top of the cage and, despite attempting to rise even more, was stopped in its tracks by the higher part of the cage. Once there, the husky aligned the dick by moving it slightly with his fingers, so that the hole necessary for the sounding rod to enter would be perfectly lined up with the fox's urethra. Once that was the case, the husky quickly grabbed the key for the cage and locked the silver lock, which ended up lying on Aless' body.

The fox's dick could not achieve an erection anymore, and the fox felt that immediately "Mmmmmmmph~ Grrrrrrrrmph~" he groaned and grunted, tugging against the restraints, as he could feel the pressure in his dick building up, unable to reach his full extension. The straps held the dick hostage, making it unable to go anywhere... and there was more to come.

As the fox attempted to see his dick, only being able to see his tip due to his pecs obscuring the view, the husky was ensuring to disinfect and lubricate the silver sounding rod properly. Once he was finished with that, he grinned at the fox, who was drooling and clearly sweating, before he placed the rod on the specific hole on the cage, teasing the fox's tip.

The fox could only groan, as he closed his eyes and prepared himself to have his hole sealed, which was close to leaking the first bit of pre.

Indeed, after a few seconds, the fox held his eyes shut in pain and bit against the ball gag with all his strength, as he could feel the rod slowly being inserted, spinning, and making its way into the urethra. It did not, however, go that deep, the majority of it remaining outside.

"There~ So you don't make a mess~" he chuckled, as he could sense how much arousal was building up inside the fox, with no way to be released. Indeed, the fox's face showed under how much arousal he was, a blush right below his eyes and the ball gag already filled with saliva.

The husky, however, was not done, as he looked between the fox's caged genitals and wagging tail: that foxy butthole required sealing, as well, he thought while grinning. So, the husky, after caressing the fox's abs and pecs and obtaining a small moan from Aless, quickly went to grab a vibrating anal plug and, with it, a vibrator wand, as well.

While that happened, the fox continued moving slightly in the restraints, whimpering and drooling, wanting to break free of the yoke to at least wipe some sweat off his fur. "Mmmmmmmmph~ Gmgmpmgpmgpgh~" he whimpered, as he prepared himself for the last two toys.

The husky took his time, purposely lubing the plug slowly to admire the fox's bound body, before getting in between the fox's legs and looking down, trying to find the fox's asshole from that position. Then, once he found it, he slowly inserted the plug, which was medium-sized, but fairly long, implying it could easily reach the prostate to tease it directly. As the husky did so, he looked at the bound fox's face, looking at his reactions when the fox's muscles tensed up, then relaxed and, finally, his prostate being touched by the tip of the plug. Once he understood that he had reached the prostate from the fox's facial expression, the husky stopped, leaving only the round base of the plug out.

The husky grinned, as he caressed the fox's furry chest again "Now~ Almost done, pup~ Admit it, pup, you dreamed of being bound like this~ I know you have~" he said seductively, groping that lovely muscles of the fox.

The fox could only groan and whimper, looking at the husky with submissive eyes, unable to do anything.

After a bit of caressing, the husky grabbed some duct tape and went back to the wand. Once there, he slowly and carefully placed the wand's vibrating part right on the sounding rod, before using duct tape to attach the wand to the rod. The husky placed around 10 layers of duct tape, he wanted to ensure there would be no chance for the wand to fall off during the punishment.

The fox looked helplessly at the wand being taped to the rod, just imagining how teasing and arousing that sensation would be to his urethra and dick. And, of course, he would not have been able to cum, at all. With the plug right on his prostate, too... The fox really had to prepare himself, so he took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down and mentally prepare for the upcoming overstimulation and denial punishment.

The husky grinned, as he looked at the helpless fox. "Well, well~ Don't worry, I'm sure you'll enjoy it~ You'll have soooooo much pleasure inside of you, I shouldn't even consider this a punishment~" he chuckled, while he grabbed what looked like cameras and placed them around the bed, recording the fox from different angles "And you'll be so happy when you'll look back to this~" he added, his tone showing he was really enjoying submitting the fox like that. Then, he pressed "Record" on all the cameras, one by one. They were professional cameras, usually used for films or to record in very high quality.

The fox whimpered and moaned "Mmmmmmgpmgph~ Ppppppppmpgmph~" he attempted to beg for one last time, as he knew that, soon, he would not even be able to speak due to the constant stimuli about to overrun his brain.

The husky grinned, as he heard the muffled attempts from the fox to plea, holding the two remotes, both of which were set to maximum strength, the husky's thumbs ready to press both "Start" buttons.

"Now, my foxy pup~ I'm going to go to sleep now downstairs, so I shall wish you... Good night, sweet dreams and (try to) sleep tight...ly tied~" he grinned, as he finally pressed the two buttons, turning on both toys at the same time.

"MMMMMMMPH! GMPRMRPMRMRPMRPMGH!" The fox grunted super loudly, jumping in the restraints at the sudden strong vibrations that hit both of his genitals, making him squirm and shake in the restraints, which did not budge. He tried moving around, as he could feel his urethra and his insides being shaken violently, leading to incredible stimuli that immediately made the fox pant.

His body temperature rose immediately due to the strain his genitals were placed in, sweating even more profusely, as he tried to find a way to, at least, reduce the strength of both vibes.

Obviously, there wasn't any.

"MMMMPGMGPGMPGMPGMH! GMGPMGPGMGPMGPGMPHGMGPPMH!" The fox attempted to scream in the gag with all his force, only drooling and obtaining a bit more fatigue, while shaking violently, almost unable to breathe. His screams quickly became moans and whimpers, as he could feel cum starting to store inside of his sealed dick, making it feel warmer and a bit irritated.

And that was all in the first minute of the punishment, the husky hadn't even made it to the bed downstairs, and he could already imagine in what pleasant hell Aless was in.

Indeed, Aless couldn't even think anymore, only being able to attempt to control his breathing, as he squirmed and continued shaking, more pre being built up inside of his caged dick, which was feeling stiffer due to its inability to extend any further. His balls were also stiff and pent up, while his prostate was constantly teased, continuing to send strong stimuli to the fox's dick and brain.

"Mmmmgmgmgmgmph~ Mmfmffmfpmgpgmph~" The fox whimpered, most of his muscles starting to relax due to exhaustion, his eyes closing themselves hard and out of his control, indicating he was under heavy strain. His fists, which had been clenched ever since the beginning of the punishment, were starting to feel a bit weaker, as Aless could feel most of his muscles relaxing, despite still trembling and shaking due to the constant vibrations.

Ruthless... Those vibrations were truly ruthless.

So ruthless, in fact, that, despite the rod and despite the cage, they made Aless cum in 8 minutes. Indeed, when enough pressure had built in inside of his dick, the fox instinctively propelled his hips upwards, like he would normally do, as he felt his dick's muscles attempt to contract. There were, however, very few contractions, cum instead attempting to flow without a contraction, obviously hinting a ruined orgasm. Something that was worsened by the sounding rod, which prevented the cum from flowing out. Instead, only parts of it managed to sneak out through the little holes left by the cage and the sounding rod, which were, obviously, tiny. Some sneaked out during the only two attempted contractions, while other flowed out at an average speed. The fox, obviously, felt no pleasure, instead feeling his eyes roll up a bit, his cheeks bright red, as he could sense his vision getting blurrier. He was hyperventilating, begging for just one second of relax from the vibrations, which were making him unable to stand still. "Mmgpgmpgmgpgmphm~ Hgmgmgpgmgpmgph~" the fox whimpered, looking upwards and unable to see, his brain also feeling weaker. So much drool had already built up in the gag and in its hole, while his furry body was super warm and sweaty. His heart was racing, trying to send enough blood to all the fox's muscles in order to keep them tensed up, but some had given up and had gone limp, maybe even due to cramps. And, of course, his dick and prostate were on fire due to the constant vibrations and teasing, constantly filled and unable to be given the relief of release.

Another 5 to 10 minutes of continuous hell passed, more muscles of the fox relaxing due to exhaustion and the inability to cope with such strong stimuli. The fox knew that stamina wasn't his strong point, as he thought about how dirty he was: the sweat on his fur, the saliva on the gag, the very little cum that had made it out and was resting right on his dick, and so on. What was worse, however, were the overstimulation effects kicking in: the fox's dick had become more sensitive following the first attempt to cum, therefore creating more painful stimuli, the constant vibrations making it hard to make it go away. That was making the fox weaker, as his eyes rolled up more and more often, indicating that, soon, his brain would relax and send him into a state of unconsciousness. The fox's vision was extremely blurry, only being able to see the difference in lightning between the dark room and the night kissed by the moonshine, as he could sense tears had also formed in his eyes, as if it were a desperate attempt from the brain to release at least some of that incredible pressure and pleasure that had built up inside the fox. He didn't even know how long it had been ever since that punishment had started.

"mmmmmmmmmph~ mgpgmgpmgpgmpgmphm~"

And, with that whimpers, the weak and exhausted fox felt all his body relaxing, including his brain, which forced the fox into a state of unconsciousness.

It had only been 20 out of what would turn out to be 540 minutes.

During the following 520 minutes, the fox would sometimes regain consciousness for about 20 or so minutes, where the same feelings and experience would repeat themselves: exhaustion, constant strain, incredibly sensitive dick and prostate, drooling, sweating, hyperventilating, blurry vision, squirming, whimpering, moaning, groaning, etc.

It was hell, it was absolutely hell, but, for some reason, the fox was enjoying being put to the limit, all bound and helpless, with constant overstimulation and denial not giving him a break. The plugs didn't slow down, at all, clearly hinting they had been charged and were of incredibly high quality. The fox didn't think about that, also having given up attempting to understand or try anything, only thinking about lasting through the whole experience and attempting to enjoy it.

Finally, at around 9 am, the fox, which was conscious, but very weak, heard familiar steps: they were the husky's. At hearing that, the fox whimpered in happiness and relief, as he knew he'd managed to go through 9 hours of such a remarkably harsh punishment.

"Happy to see me, huh, pup~?" The husky grinned, as he looked at the fox's face and heard his whimpers. He was wearing his work clothes, implying he was about to go work. The husky then headed to grab the two remotes, showing them to the fox, holding one on each paw.

"Mmmmmmmmph~ Ppppppppmmmmmh~" the fox whimpered in a begging tone, looking at the husky with pleading eyes, his vision blurry and his fur soaked in sweat. Saying that he was exhausted was an understatement.

The husky grinned, as if he just wanted to memorize the image of the fox looking at him with that face, before smiling. "I think you've learned your lesson, pup~" He chuckled, as he pressed the buttons on both remotes to stop the vibrating toys, symbolizing the end of the very harsh punishment for the naughty fox that had entered the husky's house without permission.

The fox whimpered, as he could finally feel his dick and his insides not moving, but clearly irritated following the incredible experience they had undergone. Another sign of the fox's exhaustion. He tugged slightly in the restraints, feeling his maw drained of all his saliva, which had deposited on either the ball gag or his forced-open jaws. "Mmmmmmmmph... Gmmmmmmmmph..." the fox whimpered, hyperventilating.

The husky grinned, as he looked at the exhausted fox, before getting himself on the bed and placing himself in a kneeling position in front of the fox. He then bent forward and licked the fox's sweaty furry pecs, smiling "Such a toned fox~" he moaned, as he then bent his whole body towards the fox, lying against the sweaty fox's chest, despite the clothes he was wearing.

The fox could only moan and whimper, unable to do anything else, except enjoy the attention from the husky, who was getting his clothes dirty with the fox's sweat.

The husky smiled, as he caressed and groped the fox's toned body, while he moved his muzzle right next to one of the fox's ears "This will be our little secret~" he whispered, as he then moved his head to place a kiss right in the fox's head, between his eyes.

The fox's blush intensified, and he moaned slightly in pleasure. He wanted to really release all the arousal and pressure that had built up inside of him, though.

The husky, however, had other plans.

"Now, now~ I'm sure you need some sleep~" the husky smiled, as he looked at the fox's eyes, which hinted a bit of tiredness behind the sexual exhaustion. "So~" he smiled, standing up, going to the roller shutters at the large window and rolling them down, placing the room in darkness.

The fox whined slightly, as he understood what that meant: he was going to remain chained in that position, unable to cum or to release any of that pressure. Either he slept or he squirmed

.

As the fox realized that, the husky had gotten rid of the cameras that had recorded the fox's punishment and waved Aless goodbye "Good night, sweet dreams, and sleep tight... ly tied, this time for real, pup~" he grinned, as he then closed and locked the door to the bedroom.

The fox sighed, moving slightly, as he attempted to close his eyes and drift into sleep. While soaking in sweat, drooling and all chained up.

A well-deserved punishment for such a naughty fox.