You are MIne Now and Forever
This is a small 2 page short i wrote to pass some time it is bdsm and has some blood play in it as well as piercing so just warning you now so i don't get back lash later
Blood.
The smell was so strong Azriath could taste it. It made his hair stand on end. The red stains on his face and chest terrified the white fox, but more than that he was terrified by the one who had put it there. Anakar was laughing hysterically as he stood over the corpse that was now missing it's head. Blood was pooling now in front of him oozing from the stump where the neck should have been on the weasel. Azriath wanted to run, he wanted to get as far away from the body but even more so from the fox that had created the scene. Anakar now sated of his blood lust looked at the other fox and saw the look of fear and terror plastered across his face and seemed to drink in the terror relishing it as if it were a fine wine. Anakar crossed over to the white fox leaving red paw-prints on the floor as he did. Azriath was petrified as Anakar crossed to him blood dripping from his paws and running down his maw, his golden eyes boring into him like drills into soft earth. Anakar grabbed the arctic fox by his wrists and leaned in and licked a drop of blood from the fox's cheek the smell of blood and death becoming stronger when his maw was open.
Anakar dragged the smaller fox from the room into the next where there were all kinds of chains and shackles and other instruments of torture. Securing his prize in both wrist and hand restraints he lifted the fox into the air by his arms. Azriath let out a whimper as he felt the cold metal begin to bite into his wrists. The pain jared Azriath from his fear induced shock and he began to scream and cry for help and mercy. Anakar stuck Azriath hard across the face as he growled for him to be quiet. Anakar then turned to the wall and pulled a gag from the selection there and forced it into Azriath's mouth while he screamed for mercy again. Anakar now stood back as if he were admiring a painting or even a statue before going to a table that was covered in devices for creating pain and selected a pair of long needles holding them up to the light and inspecting them carefully before turning to the bound and gaged fox. Az watched as the fox came toward him holding the needles in one paw and a evil grin on his face. Azriath began struggling trying to get free from the restraints only to find he was quite securely held in place. Anakar was now right in front of Azriath, he reached out and ripped open his shirt revealing his furred chest that was pure white save for the two pink spots that marked where his nipples were.
Anakar grasped the left one first tweaking and pinching it softly even rubbing it from time to time. Az couldn't help but moan softly as he was toyed with by the other fox. He was being aroused by his tormentor, coaxed into feeling good by someone who had tied him up and was using him as his plaything, a blush spread across Azriath's face as he felt shame. His shame was interrupted suddenly by a sharp pain from his nipples as he looked down in agony seeing the needles piercing both of them where they had gotten hard at the tip, he tried cry out in pain but had his yelps and cries stopped by the gag in his maw. Blood began to drip off the tips of the needles the smell of blood becoming strong in the room again. Anakar began licking the needles clean as he ripped the pants and underwear off of the white fox his paw occasionally trailing up to fondle the newly pierced nipples.
Anakar backed off once the clothes on the white fox were all in shreds on the floor beneath him. He returned to his table selecting two new items this time and placed one aside out of sight from the other fox but the other was a short bar with two pieces of leather on each end. Anakar strapped this one between the foxes legs at the knees effectively spreading his legs wide and allowing him easy access to Azriath's genitals and anus. Anakar now pulled a strange contraption that had two holes in it and what looked like an adjustable vice on both holes and in the center. Anakar pulled on Azriath's balls slipping one into each hole and tightening each of the vices slightly holding them in place then began to crank the third one in the middle open spreading them wide and tugging on them constantly. Azriath couldn't help but moan around the gag again since he was still aroused from the nipple play and the pain he was feeling form the needles had just increased his arousal.
Azriath now blushed not just from shame but from pleasure and embarrassment from being so aroused by this kind of abuse. His cock now stood rock hard and dribbling pre-cum down his twitching shaft. The smell mixed with that of the blood creating a intoxicating perfume of sex and pain, life and death. Anakar laughed seeing the state his prey was in and gave the fox a slap in the balls eliciting a moan from the bound and gagged form hanging before him. Anakar now began to attach some wires to Azriath's twitching member placing them at key points around the tip and knot, the wires ran to a black box that sat on the table. Anakar began flipping switch after switch on the box and Azriath began to moan loudly and uncontrollably as if he were being pleasured by the most skilled of lovers. Anakar now moved behind the fox bending down and moving his tail to the side he too a good long whiff of Azriath's musk and began licking and rubbing his tail-hole, probing it gently at first but increasingly becoming more rough as he spread the fox wide with both his fingers and tongue. Az shot a glob of pre-cum as Anakar hit his prostate and his hole tightened in response. Anakar smiling gleefully now stood back up and picked a silver rod with a wire to it from the table and moved back around to the front of Azriath. Anakar knelt down and licked a few drops of pre-cum from the tip of Az's cock before touching the tapered tip to the hole in it and pushing the rod down inside Az's cock. Az's cock completely blocked there was no where for the pre-cum to go causing pressure on his already aching member and torturing Az even more as he whimpered and squirmed aching for release now for is quickly approaching climax.
The sounding rod securely in place Anakar hooked it up to the elctro-play box and turned the feed on causing Az to squirm and moan and whimper even louder his knot growing larger. Grabbing a bottle off the table he moved behind the fox securing Az's tail form a chain that hung down from the ceiling, completely exposing his tail-hole again for Anakar. Anakar used the liquid in the bottle to lube up his erect shaft and began rubbing it against Az's exposed hole before thrusting in roughly to the hilt. Az yelped from the sudden pain but was quickly washed back into the intoxicating flood of pleasure he was being subjected to. Anakar began thrusting on and out of the young fox as he tweaked Az's pierced nipples and played with his throbbing aching cock. Az was being driven wiled form the constant stimulation bit inside and out his cock was screaming for release while his hole was sending him wave after wave of euphoric pleasure as Anakar fucked him hard and fast. The sound of wet fur slapping into wet fur could be heard mixed with the moans of both foxes now. Anakar began clawing Az's back leaving deep scratches in his back as he pounded into the white fox his knot growing now and locking the two together as his own climax approached. Anakar moaned loudly as he spilled his hot thick seed inside Azriath filling him tot he brim and spilling over inside him and out and down his legs. Az's cock being pushed as far as it could go forced the sounding rod out from the cum erupting from his own cock making Az howl in pleasure as he released every last ounce of the pent up fluids the rod had been blocking.
Anakar pulled out of the dangling, exhausted, and spent fox and picked up a silver collar fastening it around his neck and locking it securely in place with a click. He then grabbed the instrument he had placed out of sight, a branding iron that was now red hot and glowing. Anakar pressed it into the flesh just above Az's cock branding him with Anakar's crest. Azriath howled in pain and agony as he slowly lost consciousness. The last thing he saw was Anakar's face two inches from his as he grinned.
"You're mine now and forever."