Bitched Chapter 1
It has been a while since I last posted any stories. This series i fully intend to write until it runs it course. Time between submission will vary depending on work as operating a small business is very hectic. Any comments or suggestion will be considered and appreciated as i do aim to please :)
Chapter 1: Capture
There he is again, Ezekiel the half-demon, gods do I love that cock of his. Every time he comes to me to satisfy his every desire and demand I am more than happy to oblige him if only to get a feel of that member of his deep in my throat or ass. For the third time in only two days he has come to me for his "relief", his thick 10" member swaying beautifully between his muscled thighs giving a glimpse of his massive cum bearing orbs with every stride as he approaches to have me satisfy him again sets me on edge and leaves my restrained member twitching again.
Let me tell you a little about myself and how I got into this wonderful position. My name is Ryan, I am a hybrid rabbit-fox, I know a strange pairing between my parents but have given me wonderfully long ears and a gorgeous red fur. I wasn't always in this predicament; before I arrived here I was a simple office worker in the city of Detroit. I never really considered myself gay or straight before now, only saw others and friends and never really had strong attachments, but after how I got here I know for sure there is no other choice for me, I love what I am now. Anyways this is how it all started...
I could feel the beat pumping throughout the building as I made my way into the main room. It was thumping my chest and shaking my bones with every hit of the bass line to the techno music the dj had playing, looking around the dark room as the laser lights shown through the fog highlighting the silhouettes of all the other furs in the room as they danced wildly to the rave. I'm so glad I came here tonight, and for the ecstasy I took before coming here helping make every sense much more vivid, I heard about this rave from my drug dealer, telling me about a rave that was going to happen in the basement of an abandoned building in the rundown part of town. I had arrived late at night near midnight as I was stuck working another late shift yet again.
For the crowd the basement was cram packed with other furs, nearly 200 bodies rubbing against each other as they danced to the music. The heat in the room from the summer heat and the energy from the crowd was almost over powering but the smell of the wide range of pheromones was wonderful, that is one thing that I love is musk of fresh sweat and body odor. With the essence of the room and the chemicals in my veins I threw myself onto the dance floor and joined in with the crowd.
The first fur to catch my eye was a female wolf she was easily larger than me, my lineage made me smaller than most and I've always found that I appreciate that fact quite often. She dressed herself in a black shirt that she had finger painted herself with neon colored paints that just glowed in the dimly lit room. And in contrast to her dark silky black fur she had given herself a crimson red highlight running till it disappeared beneath her shirt. It wasn't that she was a female so much that attracted me; it was that she had a demeanor about her that simply attracted me for some odd reason, most likely just something in her attitude as I have been attracted to both males along with females that gave off that vibe.
I made my way through the press of the crowd towards her. As I danced closer to her my anticipation of what could happen grew. I began to grind my rear against her crotch and felt a lump press into me. It wasn't quite what I expected from her but it sure did begin to seem like that night could be fun. I started to push my tight little rump harder into her trying to get a good feel for what she was packing and from the feel of it as it pressed between my cheeks through our clothes it was of very good size. We danced together for the next three or four songs, I lose track of which, by which time I needed to get me a drink from the heat in the room and to help me from shutting down from the drugs I had taken.
For the next several songs she begins to hold me close with her head resting on my shoulders and her hands holding my hips firmly into her crotch, I gleefully follow her every sway fearing the loss of her lump pressed between my cheeks. As the night moved on and time grew longer I found myself lost in her arms losing sight of time and place with every sway and grind back into her hips until I finally seemed to lose consciousness.
I slowly awoke inside a dimly lit room, I could barely make out the color of the bricks that formed the wall before me. I realized my wrists were chained above my head and my mouth was gagged by what felt like a dildo that had been shoved into my throat slightly restricting my ability to breathe. Upon trying to move I also realized my legs had been spread apart, separated by a bar between them, and I was left naked to the hot humid air.
Realizing my current situation I began to panic, but also found myself slightly aroused at my current vulnerability and the dildo gag that had been placed in my throat. As I awoke more from my stupor I could feel a slick feeling between my spread cheeks with every wiggle and a delightful salty taste inside my mouth. I must have stood there for almost twenty minutes before I heard that first foreign sound.
"Well now, it seems that the new pet has awakened. Tell me now bitch, how does it feel to be mounted by the wall for any cock to abuse." This voice sounded like a sultry females who has had quite a bit too much experience in these matters. All I could manage to reply was a startled muffle with the gag shoved deep into my throat.
"What was that, you already know what kind of punishment you get for disobedience to your master." With that she savagely swatted right on my pucker between my spread cheeks with a switch. I returned to her a muffled scream and to my surprise a moan of pleasure, despite the pain caused immediately after there was a wave of pleasure as my hole tightened up.
"Now that's what I like to hear from a pet." She kept her switch placed firmly against my pucker as if she was trying to penetrate me with it as she continued to speak. "Now listen here bitch, just in case you forgot after your hard fucking from earlier. You will refer to me and any other creature that happens upon this room as master. You will be submissive to any of your masters in all ways. You will not speak to your masters unless commanded to do so. You will not displease your masters in any way. Any failure to follow these simple rules will bring you punishment by whatever means your master deems is appropriate." With that she quickly shoved the tip into my loosening tailhole and let go of the switch letting my quivering pucker have it shake in the air. She then firmly grabbed me by my ears and pulled me back only to whisper in my ears, "Is that understood, bitch?" I gave a muffled reply and a shake of the head yes.
"Good" with that she pulled out the switch and gave me another quick swat across my cheeks. "Now for the start of your training."