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Day Two: Saturday (Morning)

Rufus awoke before Evan the next morning, as he had planned. He quietly got out of bed and began making a veritable gourmet breakfast - pancakes, eggs, sausage links, bacon, and fresh-squeezed orange juice. As he cooked, Rufus reminisced on the years that he and Evan had spent together, from their first kiss all the way to today, their fifth anniversary. The memories flooded back to him all at once, and his heart swelled. He truly loved Evan, more than anything in the world, and he knew Evan felt the same way. These thoughts gave him the courage he was going to need for the day's events - he was going to cross bounds that he and Evan had talked about, but had never done before. Rufus knew that as long as Evan was okay with it, he'd be fine as well.

"Rufus?"

Rufus heard Evan call from the bedroom just as he was putting the scrambled eggs on a plate, breaking him out of his revelry.

"Be right in, mousie, sit tight," He cooed lovingly.

"Not that I have much of a choice, it's a bit hard to get up with these handcuffs on." Evan said, and Rufus was relieved to hear a note of amusement in his voice. Rufus hurried into the bedroom, carrying a tray piled high with all of Evan's favorite breakfast foods. Evan's eyes grew wide as he saw the tray, and a smile broke out on his face.

"You're the best, Rufus."

"No, baby, you're the best.....why else would I do all of this for you?" Evan simply smiled and leaned forward, giving Rufus a kiss.

"Let's eat," Rufus said, "We're both going to need the energy."

Evan grinned, not looking the least bit worried, and the two began to eat. Evan's arms were still cuffed behind him, so Rufus did the only sensible thing - he fed him. He started with forkfuls of eggs and strips of bacon, but soon enough they were sharing sausage links mouth to mouth. After the food had all been eaten, Evan was visibly aroused, and Rufus was as well.

"Is it time for dessert yet," Evan asked, eying Rufus' growing bulge.

"Is the mousie still hungry, even after all that," Rufus asked, chuckling and ruffling Evan's hair.

Evan nodded vigorously and leaned forward to kiss Rufus again. Rufus returned the kiss, unzipped his pants, and pulled down his boxers, revealing his throbbing erection. Evan practically fell forward onto it, landing it directly in his mouth, and sliding it up the back of his throat. Rufus groaned as Evan's wet, hot mouth enveloped him. He had been busy all week, to the point that the two of them hadn't been intimate at all. He was pent up and already riding the edge. Evan was literally slobbering on his cock - he had been waiting for this just as anxiously as Rufus had. Evan rolled his small tongue around the head of Rufus' dick and ran it around the underside. Rufus moaned and tossed his head.

"I'm gonna cum, Evan! Oh god, so good....Ohhhh god~!" Rufus moaned and gave a low guttural growl as his semen exploded into Evan's hot, waiting mouth. Evan gulped it all down, not letting a single drop escape his talented lips. He continued to lick Rufus' cock as it slowly retracted into its sheath, and then looked up at him, grinning.

"Delicious," he said, licking his lips.

"Plenty more where that came from, mousie," Rufus said, ruffling his hair again, "Now let's get you out of those cuffs and into something a bit more....kinky."

Rufus rummaged in the box for a moment before producing a small strip of red cloth. He tied it around Evan's eyes, gently knotting it behind his head. Next, the handcuffs came off, but only to make room for Rufus' piece de resistance - a straightjacket. He slid the sleeves on gently, and Evan obediently let his arms follow the contours of the cloth.

"Rufus, is this a stra-" He started to say, but Rufus cut him off sharply.

"It's not Rufus. From now on you will address me only as Master. And You will speak only when spoken to. Is that understood, slave?"

Had Rufus been able to see Evan's eyes, he would have noticed to look of shock and pain in them. But he didn't need to.

"Trust me, mousey, it's all safe. You're in for a good time," Rufus said, and he sealed it with a kiss. Evan grinned and let Rufus do his work. Rufus secured the jacket tightly, but it wasn't uncomfortable. He then removed Evan's thong, revealing his erection.

"Won't be needing any underwear today," he murmured. He took the final strap of the straightjacket, which had a conveniently placed hole, and pulled it over Evan's cock. The straightjacket was built for sex play, so a rubber cock ring was built right into the hole, and it slid up Evan's cock and rested against the base. Evan whimpered and squirmed as the tight rubber ring sealed the blood in his erection, making his already sensitive cock even more so.

The next and final item was a buttplug. Rufus grabbed the toy and a bottle of lube and started applying liberal amounts to both the silicon toy and Evan's asshole. Evan squirmed and squeaked happily as Rufus inserted a few lube-coated fingers into his ass.

"Why bother with the toy, I'd rather ha-" Evan started speaking again, but he was interrupted by a hard slap on his ass.

"Do you not understand the rules, slave," Rufus growled, grabbing both of Evan's asscheeks in his hands and squeezing, digging his claws into his skin just a tiny bit, "You will speak only when I speak to you, or you will be punished!"

Evan gulped hard, but nodded nonetheless.

"Yes, Master," he said softly.

"Good slave," said Rufus as he slipped the buttplug into Evan's tight hole. It was larger than Evan was used to, and even with the lube, he fidgeted a bit uncomfortably as it spread him open. Rufus belted it in place with a strap that locked to the bottom of the straightjacket, and stood back to admire his handiwork. In front of him stood a subby little white mouse, bound in a straightjacket, with a throbbing erection and a buttplug in his ass. Rufus snuck a paw into his pocket and pushed a button on the remote he had, and the plug started vibrating inside Evan's ass. He moaned and his knees shook as Rufus turned the vibrator to maximum.

"Stay standing, slave, and maybe I'll reward you," Rufus said in his most commanding tone. He had several little "tests" like this planned out for Evan, and most of them ended with Rufus' cock in his mouth.

Evan's knees buckled as he tried to stay standing. The vibrating plug was wreaking havoc on his prostate, sending waves of pleasure rippling through his entire body.

"R...Master...Master, please, may I cum," Evan asked, panting. Rufus was taken aback. He had thought that training Evan to ask the important questions like that would have taken much longer. Rufus saw that Evan was on the verge of collapsing from the pleasure. But Evan was playing his part so well, and Rufus wasn't ready to spoil the fun just yet.

"Not yet, slave. Stay standing until I get back," Rufus said, and he left the room. Evan whimpered, but did his best to stay standing. Rufus got out a small pocket timer, set it for five minutes, and sat on the couch. He didn't have anything to do, he just wanted to see if Evan could pass this first test. As the seconds counted down, Rufus listened to Evan's whimpering and struggling from the next room. He was painfully hard now, his cock standing straight up and begging for attention.

Meanwhile, Evan was almost on one knee, struggling with all his might to stay standing. He knew nothing bad would happen, but he was in his role as a slave, and his duty was to obey his master without question. Precum was practically fountaining out of his cock at this point. He fidgeted and moaned as the vibrations in his ass drove him closer and closer to a powerful orgasm. The cock ring in the jacket was cutting off the blood flow a bit, as well as holding back the flow of semen. Had it not been for the ring, he most likely would have cum several times already!

After what seemed like hours of agonized, anxious waiting, Rufus finally reentered the room. Evan stood, summoning the last of his strength.

"Wow, you actually managed it, eh Slave," Rufus said. He was genuinely impressed! Evan had held up much longer than he had expected.

"I...I obey my Master's orders," Evan replied. His voice was shaking from a combination of arousal and exhaustion.

"Yes you do, like a good slave. Now, Slave, would you like to cum?"

"Yes...please, Master, please allow me to cum! It feels so good..."

"Alright, since you passed my test, I suppose I can allow you to cum," Rufus said, kneeling in front of Evan, "don't spill any." And with that, he enveloped Evan's dripping cock in his hot muzzle. Evan bucked once, moaned, and started cumming.

"Oh! Yes....oh, Master....yesss...." Evan groaned and squirmed as he emptied his entire pent-up load into Rufus' maw. Rufus gulped down the gift from his slave, enjoying the salty taste and sticky texture. Evan grasped the back of his head and practically fell forward on top of him. He collapsed back onto the bed as he finished, letting the last few drops of his jism fall onto the floor.

"Oh...oh god, that was amazing...oh, Master..." Evan said, panting between his words. But before he could regain his bearings, Rufus was next to him on the bed, bending him over.

"I told you not to spill any," Rufus said angrily. He bent Evan over his knee and began to spank him. Evan cried out as he was struck on the ass with the vibrating plug still in him. Despite the pain and his recent orgasm, the stimulation caused his cock to stiffen once again. His eyes teared up and the skin under his white fur turned pink, then red.

"Never....disobey.....your....master...." Rufus spoke in meter, punctuating each word with another spank. Evan was openly crying, but even then he couldn't deny his arousal. The pain in his rump was muted by the immense pleasure that the vibrating plug was still providing. After around 20 spanks, Rufus sat Evan back up on the bed. Evan winced as his sensitive rump hit the covers.

"That is the penalty for disobeying me, Slave. If you follow my orders, you will be rewarded, but if you disobey me, then you must be punished! Is that clear, slave?!"

"Y...yes Master," Evan said, his lip trembling.

"Good. Now, Evan," Rufus said, his voice softening considerably, "I'm sorry I had to do that to you. But it's time for lunch now, so how about we adjourn from this scenario for now, take a break, and come back after we eat?"

"Yes, that sounds good, Mas- I mean, Rufus," Evan said, grinning.

Rufus lovingly ruffled Evan's headfur.