college days part 5
#5 of college days
The first thing Sam noticed when he woke up was that he was in someone's room. He was bound with his arms above his head and he was being held up by the bonds. His legs were spread apart and his tail was tied to the wall behind him. He gave the bonds a tug and found that they were not going to break for him at all. He felt something in his mouth and when he tried to spit it out, he found that he was still muzzled. He tried to call for help but found that the thing in his mouth pretty much silenced him completely. He began sobbing as he tried to figure out why this was happening to him.
"Oh good you're awake pet." A melodious voice said. Sam, startled by the voice, looked around and found the blue vixen in the doorway. After seeing her, Sam looked back down and tried to ignore her. She walked right up to him and grabbed his snout forcing him to look at her. "Do you think I am going to be as bad as Ashley?" She said while she held his snout. Sam tried to shake his head but her grip was iron clad. "You're right. I'm worse. Ashley was going to let you free after she had some fun with you but I am going to keep you for as long as I can. She did have one condition though; apparently, you have made an enemy of one of her friends so he will be here momentarily to "punish" you for it." Right when she finished talking, there was a knock on the door. Sam whimpered as she went to answer trying to think of who he had made an enemy of. The door opened and then Sam knew who. John stood there looking at him with a devilish grin on his face. He and the vixen were talking about something and then they left Sam's sight range. He had no idea how long they were gone but they suddenly appeared in the doorway, Ashley leading the way holding a rod that had three letters on it. Sam could not make them out because they were inverted and he had no idea what was going to happen. The vixen left the room handing John the rod on her way out.
"If you hadn't spoken to Claire, this probably wouldn't be happening but you had to go and talk to her." John said. Sam tried to tell him that she had found him; that she had wanted to speak to him but all that came out was a series of unintelligible sounds. "Apparently you need something to help you remember what you should and should not do. That is what this is for." John said holding up the rod. Sam could see that the letters had recently been heated because they were bright red. "Here it comes" Was all John said before he slammed the letters onto Sam's chest.
Sam's world exploded in pain as the letters began to burn into his skin. He tried to get away from the burning but he couldn't. Stars began to appear in his eyes as the pain crushed all his senses. He was not only feeling the burning, he could smell the pain. The only thing he could taste was burning flesh. He could hear his screaming but he could also hear sizzling flesh and burning fur. He could see the flesh burning to the bone. And then he could see nothing. He slipped into unconsciousness; a blessing for the poor fox.
When Sam re-awoke, his chest still felt like it was on fire. His throat was sore so he guessed that he had been screaming even while unconscious. He looked up and saw that someone had moved a mirror so he could see his own chest. Burned into his flesh and fur was one word. PET. He began to cry again as he realized that he might never escape this hell. Sam was so caught up in the pain that he did not notice someone loosening the bonds. He fell on the ground with his chest slamming first. His world erupted into pain again as he was picked up. He almost passed out again but unfortunately didn't. He was carried to a bed and laid down on it. His arms were retied to the posts of the bed and his legs were similarly tied. Sam did not even notice as he was trying to deal with the pain of his chest. He was left alone for a while and when the pain finally began to dull, he heard the vixen again.
"How do you like that? Now you really are my PET." She said slowly tracing around the burned flesh drawing a yelp of pain from Sam. "Now I get to have my fun with you." Was all she said before Sam felt something slam into his balls. He let out a scream of pain as the thing slammed into them again. He looked through tear-blurred eyes and saw the vixen standing there with her foot raised ready to slam again. She did but did not bring up her foot. Instead, she began to press down even harder and began to twist her foot causing even more pain to poor Sam. She stopped after a few minutes and then began to rub his sheath. Sam tried to resist her but he couldn't. She slowly but surely brought his cock out of his sheath and then she slid a ring onto it. She then left him there and Sam saw he grab a rather thick tube. She walked over to him and placed the tube at his tail hole. Sam tried to struggle to get away but she forced it in slowly. He could tell that it was frozen with made it hurt even more. It was short enough to fit completely inside of him and still have some room for more. He tried to force it out but she slowly slid a small pipe into the tube and put the pipe through a butt plug. She then forced the plug into him and he realized that whatever that pipe was for, it was probably going to be painful for him and he would not be able to do anything about it.
Poor Sam!