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Bound to Please - Part Three

BANG.

Alone again. Siaru waited and counted the seconds since the door had closed, stopping at a minute and a bit once he felt safe enough. A sigh of relief escaped his nose as his was left in solitude, a welcome prospect since his ordeal a few minutes ago. The room quietened down to an eerie silence, the occasional sound of chain links colliding as he tried to adjust into a more comfortable position, his restraints making it an impossible improvement for him to perform. He sighed again, hot air blowing out his nose and around his gag as he once again conformed to the cruel oppression of the many objects of his imprisonment. What was it she had said? How his chastity lock had lost its key? How she enjoyed setting the scene? How th- Wait, that was it! She'd used a poor script and designated roles for him and her. But there were men th-

A creak from the door behind the wolf sent deathly chills down his spine.

Even though Siaru had stiffened up at the sound, he could not help but ponder what that damn door was made of. It always slammed with a metallic bang, yet it creaked open like an under-oiled oak door that one might find in an older manor. But back to reality, footsteps followed the door as it started its creaky swing back.

BANG.

There it was again. How he hated that door. As the sound rang off the walls and dispersed, the faint footsteps came back into hearing range, the creator only moving a few steps at a time towards him. He knew it wasn't his Mistress this time, the shoes they were wearing made only slightly audible sounds as opposed to the imposing clanking that was the result of his Mistress' (he assumed) metal soled boots. The person behind him certainly was contrasting to her, as by now he probably would have been spanked a few times. Instead, all he could hear was the rustle of clothing that was likely being removed. As this was going on, a voice came from behind.

"My dear, might I just say you look splendid." It was a man, it had to be. His voice was sweet to the ears, his honeyed tongue powerful enough to make Siaru swoon and shiver in an unremarkable pleasure as the words delicately entered his ears. The wolf would have gone to the extent of calling the voice the personified version of romance, had the situation been just a bit more comfortable.

"I apologise for being late, you must have been so lonely and bored with waiting" he continued, clearly ignorant of how recently Siaru's Mistress had just departed "for I like to arrive on time, as it gives a good first impression."

His voice didn't trail at all. This man was dignified, but not in the same way his Mistress had acted. This was dignity of being a well-spoken, refined member of society, and not some power hungry bitch that enjoyed tormenting her lesser.

"I would introduce myself, but they tell me not to. And I would ask you of your name...but again there are certain restrictions that I can see emplace" his announced "I feel quite ashamed, to be honest. You look awfully pretty to be bound up in such a place, yet here I am to satisfy a very un-gentlemanly urge that, as primeval as it is, must be sated. My own wife can be a bit conservative on these issues, and so here we both are."

The voice was undisputedly upper-class. In fact Siaru couldn't help but wonder if he was about to get fucked by a monarch. The lordly man moved up behind the wolf, gently kneeling down in a fashion similar to how his Mistress had done those few minutes ago. He felt the man fumble around with his hands, fabric rustling as he was most likely undoing his pants. The sound of metal clanging as it hit the floor only confirmed this, as it was almost certainly a belt buckle. He knew without a doubt what was coming next.

"Now then my dear, I do hope this doesn't hurt" the man said. Not that Siaru could do anything if it did. He felt the tip of the penis rub against his hole, the man's hands planted firmly around the strap that held his skirt just below his hips. As gracefully as he could, Siaru felt the cock push into him, the head sliding in neatly without any complaint from the bound wolf. He felt the hands around his hips tighten in grip as the man continued to push the rest of his penis inside, and Siaru could not help but feel only pleasure at the gentle treatment. However, it turned out that the trade-off for such comfort lay in wait, for when the man withdrew his cock out, barbs ran back with it and made Siaru whimper quietly as they exited from his rear. The clearly feline man increased his thrusts at ever so slight speeds, a welcome treat compared to the vicious strap-on of his Mistress, and while the man treated both him and his arse like a delicate little flower, he must have noted the quiet moans and whines as his cock pulled back.

"My darling, I hope you understand. It is something that must be, and will always be. What is a little pleasure without just a tiny bit of pain, hrm? If I didn't know any better I'd say you enjoy it! But where are my manners, assuming things like this?" As his thrusting came more often, Siaru's own limp penis struggled with all it's might to get hard, but the metal cage was just too strong. His arousal was a painful delight due to this, knowing that the metal would not be removed for some time and so he could only think of how helpless it was to be chaste.

"What I can tell you for a fact is that I do tire of my wife as often as she tires of me. So we go off and have some diversions and time for ourselves every once in a while. She does whatever it is women do and I like to indulge a little. I've always had a fancy for other men such as yourself" Siaru was informed "privately of course. Yet my wife still gives me that 'You've been with someone' look when we do meet back again." His hand moved underneath to rub the wolf's belly, trailing down to grasp the metal caging.

"At least if anyone does find out, I can assuredly tell the truth and say that it was only ever just my cock" he continued "and one hole!" He laughed in a pompous manner at his own remark, stating in a low voice 'How rude of me.'

By the time Siaru started to feel the lordly cock smother in pre cum, the man was bent over him in an animalistic fashion, one hand rubbing at Siaru's nipples and chest and the other playing in a teasing fashion with his caged cock and balls. Or maybe he wanted them free as much as Siaru did? The man, in his own terms, was thrusting into Siaru in a most un-gentlemanly way, primal and savage in regards to the man, as Siaru was still quite comfortable being fucked in such a manner.

"As much as I hate getting new goods dirty" he remarked, the sound of pleasure mixed into his honeyed voice "it has to happen!" Before he'd finished talking, Siaru could feel the barbed cock twitching violently as it unloaded the first wave of spunk inside of him. He moaned through his ball gag, forgetting all that Mistress had taught him, as the cock spasmed and shot more of the hot, creamy liquid into his arse. The man had gripped Siaru tightly around his waist in order to hold him still while he unloaded into the wolf, likely out of instinct rather than failure to notice the restraints that held the wolf down.

While it was over in a few seconds, the pleasure of both wolf and feline had caused the moment to last a lifetime. He felt the man's limp penis withdraw for the last time, his cum leaking only slightly as he removed it. A small, thick stream trickled down Siaru's rear, his fur impeding it as it rolled down to his balls, just sticky enough to not fall off onto the ground.

"That was most wonderful." The simple remark came from the slightly exhausted, fully spent man. As he rustled around with his pants trying to pull them on, Siaru was given an interesting proposal.

"I must get some contact details from you. Or the front desk. I will be more than eccentric if you were to arrive by my house some time. Though I only ask you wear something a little more...ah...inconspicuous. My wife you see..." And for once he did trail off. Turns out that even the most basic instinct of a man can turn him upside down afterwards. Regaining his composure, and his pride, he continued.

"Now then, to this small matter." Siaru had no idea what he was talking about, but quickly felt a light pressing on one of his arse cheeks, around the size of a fingerprint. It dragged downwards in a vertically on his fur. Then it was removed, and the man made no mention of the oddness that had just occurred. Siaru didn't mind at all. If it was people like this he would be treated to, then his Mistress had been going very overboard with training. The company of this man, not to mention the sex, was simply comforting and enjoyable.

"Anyway, I'd love to stay and chat but you know, I've a few more things t-"

BANG!

The door had opened without either of the two noticing, and now someone else was in the room as the door slammed. It startled Siaru more than ever, jumping in his restraints at the sudden noise.

"Comon grandpa, the woman told me it was my turn with the slut." Now here was the opposite of the so called 'grandpa' Siaru had just been with. Gruff, rude and very dominant, the voice lacked even small subtleties.

"Do not fear, friend, he is all yours. I was just saying my far-"

"Yeah whatever, now get outta here."

Siaru heard the door open, and the sound of the poor gentleman being pushed out as he hastily said a goodbye.

BANG!

He writhed in vain at the sound of the damn door. Suddenly a hand the chain binding his collar and tail, pulling it up which in turn pulled his head back violently. He couldn't help but feel how exposed his rear felt at the current moment.

"Listen here bitch, you're dressed like a slut so I'm gonna be treating you like one. And trust me, there ain't a thing in the world that's gonna stop me from doing as I please."

Siaru could only wish that he hadn't been blindfolded. At least he would then be able to remember his 'clients' by face and not voice alone. The only clue to this man's actions was the slight rustle of clothes, presumably his pants, as without warning Siaru felt the thick tip of a penis forcing itself inside him. He whimpered loudly as the cock was pushed inside, the cum of the previous male seeping out and trickling down his arse.

"Ooohh, I love me some sloppy seconds, don't you?" He laughed as he crammed the dick in, evicting more of the residing cum. Siaru felt something else pressing against his tail-hole, and assumed it was a knot. He sure was getting a wide variety cocks today. The canine behind him started to pound Siaru's rear mercilessly, the thick cock sliding in and out with general ease due to it being coated in spunk. The bound wolf could only whimper louder through his gag, something which the dominant dog picked up on.

"Don't be whining, you know you want this" he remarked "besides, your skirt and stockings had told me that from the moment I entered the room! And the way you were wriggling your whorish arse at me? What did you expect was gonna happen? Hah!" He chuckled loudly, his hips thrusting vigorously as his thick penis tried to jam its way further inside Siaru. The knot at the end of his cock was violently pushing at the bound wolf's penetrated hole, trying to force its way inside his violated rear. The dominant male huffed at Siaru's resistance to the attempts, but the man was not put off at all, simply encouraged to try harder.

"Alright, here we go. And a one" as his cock shoved like normal

"And a two" as it pushed in further, knot barely getting any results

"And three!" The canine shoved his cock inside, knot following it neatly as Siaur's tail-hole was stretched to the extreme by the fist sized knot.

"MMMMPPPHHH!" he screamed through the ball gag, biting down on it to numb the pain. He felt tears at his eyes again, watering up even though most of the pain had come and gone. The knot now lay snuggly inside his arse, the man panting with relief.

"Hey, they told me you weren't to complain. I guess I'll have to file a complaint of my own!" Siaru could only think of his Mistress upon hearing the news. Her crop. His arse. Thin tears ran down his face, mostly getting soaked up by the blindfold but a he felt a run down his cheeks. The canine behind started thrusting again, smaller this time due the the nature of himself being knotted. It only took a few to get the man's blood pumping.

"You ready slut? Here comes your favourite part!"

Hot jizz shot into his already slick arse, the throbbing cock throwing thick strings of the sticky man seed right inside. He felt the cock start to go limper, and the dominant male withdrew a small amount, allowing more room to be overtaken by his spunk. The two canines lay there, Siaru nicely bound up on the floor, the real man leaning on top of the submissive, cock still knotted firmly inside his abused rear. As there was just no room inside, cum leaked out by the cup as the cock spurted out its final strands inside of him. Siaru could feel just how his arse would have looked, the inside of his butt cheeks and everything between his tail-hole and balls covered in sticky white seed. While he lay there with the cock nicely knotted, he felt the man lean over to the side or something before returning to his position.

"Cripes, you'll need to clean this fur out now. Such a shame, but I'm sure a slut like yourself would have plenty of experience doing it!" Siaru felt him wipe away at a small patch of fur, before the feeling of the fingerprint pressing into his a fleshy rear cheek was felt once more. It made the same vertical line as 'Grandpa' had done. What the heck was it?

Suddenly, Siaru felt the man trying to pull his cock out. The knot, while much smaller now, was still stuck, so measures were taken and Siaru had his head forced down by the man as a kind of leverage to help pull it out. He whimpered slightly as his tail-hole was stretched again, but the pain was gone and the cock had been pulled free.

Siaru let out a silent sigh of relief. He was finished with this guy, and hopefully his next client would be a lit-

"You know what? Aside from the constant whimpering, you've been a good girl for me. And I can't blame you either, many people I know would hate to be denied like yourself." He chuckled a little.

"But here, lemme make it up to you. You deserve a reward, I think."

He could only think of all the horrible things his Alpha could do to him. Surprisingly, he felt him get up from behind and walk around to the front of Siaru without a word. He knelt close to the bound wolf, the scent of arousal and cum wafting into his nose. The smell was just amazing to Siaru. His cock tried to get rock hard just from it, but again failed, much to his knowing disappointment.

"I know they keep these on you for a reason, but...well, as I said, you deserve a little reward." Siaru felt and heard some of the straps that tied his ball gag on come loose. Freedom! His ears perked up with excitement as he felt the lower part of the gag come away, the ball popping out neatly.

But instead of freedom Siaru received a very hard cock.

As it turns out, he realised that all the man had done was remove the front part of his gag, and had gripped the back of his head tightly in order to enjoy a clean mouth-fuck. How the hell was he still hard, anyway?

"A fitting reward for such a good girl, don't you think?" He barked it, the dominance in his voice drilling into Siaru's mind. He could only lay there and take it as his Alpha was pleasured. So the now un-gagged wolf took pride in it. He was, after all, a very good, very submissive girl who was eager to please. The feel of that throbbing cock in his mouth made his own limp prick drip with pre. It smelled of arousal, of cum, of dominance and a distinct smell that was made to be worshipped. And it tasted just the same, of the sweetness of cum, both canine and feline, of the glorious taste of his Alpha's musky cock. There was no mercy, the canine furiously thrusting his cock inside the wolf's maw, no regard for any gagging that occurred when he filled the muzzle with thick, meaty goodness. Siaru was moist and drippy by the time the cock erupted with its second load of deliciousness.

How the hell he had stayed erect AND had another load was beyond Siaru. What he did know was his mouth was being filled with hot, creamy, salty seed and he loved every moment of it. The taste was more than welcome, for his mouth had been dry and empty since the time he was first gagged up. Much like his arse, there was only so much Siaru could swallow and so the precious seed leaked out the sides of his mouth, the feel of the hot cream on his fur all too pleasing.

"Enjoy my treat? Actually, no need to answer that, I know you did. But here's one last thing for you." He grasped Siaru's muzzle between a hand, firmly ensuring that it'd stay shut. And with his other, Siaru felt the bottom of his blindfold pull off.

He was blinded temporarily, like that of waking up to glaring sunlight, but quickly regained at least only slightly blurry vision. He looked not at the surroundings, nor the hand that clamped his mouth shut, but to the sight of the red ball that served as his gag, lying slightly off to the side.

"Just so you can enjoy yourself a little more." Siaru glanced up with his eyes to see another hand grasped around a glistening wet, limp wolf cock. It spurted out a final string of seed onto the floor it seemed, but upon looking at where it had landed, he found it to be splattered over the mouthpiece of his gag, white on red. His blindfold was suddenly pulled up back over his eyes, and he felt the now very sticky, very tasty gag being wedged back into his mouth.

"A little something to remember me by. Oh, one other thing." What was it now, not another da-

"Mmpph!" Siaru cried out as he felt the gag being tightened around his head.

"You scream too much, you know? Hopefully that'll shut you up for the next few blokes. And don't worry, that complaint I have is going straight to the nice lady who showed you to me!"

Not her, he thought. Anyone but her. He hardly noticed the signature bang of the door as his Alpha left, leaving him dwindling on thoughts of the day to come.

To be Continued