White
#1 of Adult/Fetish Stories
A (very) short story I wrote ages ago. I'll be uploading some more substantial stuff over the next few weeks, but maybe some people will find this fun to read.
The cuffs around my wrists were special. They looked handsome, I considered, as I glanced up at the deep raven black leather that pressed over my white fur. My arms were held fast above my head, tied to a hook in the roof with the help of some snow white rope.
I looked down at my bare canid feet and smiled inwardly at the two expensive cuffs that adorned my ankles. The ankle cuffs were locked to a solid steel bar, which kept my legs spread out as far as was comfortably possible.
I couldn't open my mouth. A sturdy muzzle was strapped around my head, covering my mouth from just below my eyes to the tip of my lips. There was, of course, a breathing gap around my nose.
My collar could only be described as 'cute'. It was red and ribbon like, with a little silver bell dangling off the front.
I loved being trapped like this.
Jack admired me from the other side of the basement. I hopelessly shuffled my naked, male, white furred wolf body. That made his yellow cheetah eyes widen into a grin. I became still again, and he continued to smile and stare. There was no question that I was helpless to Jack's whims. Right now, I wouldn't want it any other way.
" You looked so tired before. I'm glad you got some sleep before I came to play with you tonight. I remember you saying you needed a bit of relief." Those penetrating eyes peered at my aroused member. " It sure does look like you do."
I nodded, and made a playful whine. The little bell on my collar chimed.
"So... I saw this male chastity belt online. Looked like it would fit you just right." Jack suggested, holding a poker-faced expression.
I wriggled uncomfortably, eyes wide.
" Aw, how cute. Maybe I'll buy it for you one day."
I remained quiet, and hoped that he'd completely forget about purchasing anything like that. Maybe he would. Jack was very impulsive with the gear he bought.
" Another time, maybe."
Hopefully not.
All I could do was watch, and wait, patiently, as his graceful, lithe feline form walked toward me. I found him so attractive when he wore only those tight black shorts. My toe claws scratched the concrete. My heart beat just a little quicker.
Jack gently slid his claws down my chest, sending a happy shiver sliding through my spine. " Like your new muzzle?"
I tipped my head in a slight nod.
" It's nice to have you quiet for once." Jack teased. Fingertips pressed up against my belly, while a palm wrapped itself around the base of my tail. "Even if it's just for a little while."
Jack's fingertips slid playfully over my sheath. My hands clenched into fists. He kneeled down, letting his warm breath slide along my member. I squirmed uncomfortably in my restraints. Jack rolled his tongue along my length. His familiar touch was just as good as it was the first time we met, and I whined happily beneath my muzzle. Gentle claws dragged themselves down my thighs. I looked down at his cute, kneeling body, and in return he flashed a pair of grinning eyes back up at me.
Jack let his tongue wrap over my slick length, and I couldn't help but melt into him. My body slackened in its restraints. I was glad to be helpless.
He worked his mouth around my member with a certain playfulness, as his tongue wrapped and licked in a teasingly slow manner. I felt a hand grab my tail, slipping it between my spread legs, tickling the base of my sac with its tip, before letting it go.
I shivered and shook my head, making the little bell chime.
I felt my cheetah's maw engulf my length, taking me as deep as he could. I closed my eyes. Jack slowly moved his head back and forth, stopping momentarily to give the slightest of nips to the head of my shaft. The sound of my wrists and ankles straining against thick leather filled the room. He began to move a little faster. His maw wrapped around me just that little touch further. Two palms rolled over my backside, just to heighten my arousal that little bit more.
I felt the beginnings of an electric surge through my body.
Then he stopped, standing up then nipping at my neck as my frustrated hips bucked the empty air. A muffled, frustrated noise growled from my throat. An amused chuckle greeted my pointed ears.
"Mmm, I'll be back in a little bit, wolf." Two clawtips slid along my sheath. " I'm glad you've got your legs spread out like that." He hinted, kissing the tip of my nose.
I gave him an annoyed, pleading look.
" Aw." A palm slapped across my backside. " Make a bit of noise for me if something's wrong. Only if something really is wrong, cute." Jack warned.
My cheetah walked to the other side of the room and collected a black silk blindfold from the old bench, wrapping it around my head. Tinges of frustration still touched my thoughts, mixed with the anticipation that he would be taking me very soon. God I loved being topped by him, even though he only indulged me occasionally like that.
I heard him laugh softly, before his soft padded footsteps wander up the stairs, leaving me bound, gagged and alone.
If it weren't for the restraints I would have brought myself to a climax. I struggled hard against them, but to no avail. My tail slipped down between my legs.
Tease...