Vixen in Bondage
Sun streamed through the room, blinding the white vixen there. She blinks her emerald eyes against sleep, looking around the confines of the room at the same time. Where was she? She didn't know, and she began to panic. She wasn't sure what type of position she was in either; it felt like she was lying down on a very firm mattress, but was still comfortable. She couldn't tell, though, for she felt bonds on her wrists and ankles, chaining her to something. There was a collar around her neck too, holding her head straight so she couldn't look around her too well. She was naked and spread-eagle, her arms together and held up to whatever was above her, her tail also chained up through a hole in the mattress, leaving her ass exposed completely.
She squirms a bit in her confines, and felt something in her vagina; a vibrator, large, but not turned on. She also felt something in her pucker, a very well lubricated nub, shaped like a cock, she could tell. She whines and whimpers, struggling furtively against her bonds. She stops abruptly when she feels something cold touch her large breasts, over her nipples; milking tubes she and her sister had used on the cows they had at the farm at home. She yips in fear, struggling in vain now. The fox stops again when she hears a door open behind her, her ears perking at the sound.
"Morning, Emerald. I hope you're comfortable," said the person who had come in. It was Zair! Gasping in disbelief, Emerald tries to turn her head to look at her captor and her lover.
"Zair!? Did you do this to me? Let me out!!" she cries, fear creeping into her shapely body as she was completely exposed and bound. She knew that he was a huge fan of bondage, but he had said he would never do this to her!
"Yes, it's me hun, and yes, I did do this to you," he says calmly, walking around to her front to face her so she could look at the black fox. He was only wearing a pair of tight khaki jeans, and Emerald could see a bulge growing in his pants; she whines at him. "And I'm not letting you out."
She stares at him, her emerald colored eyes wide in shock and fear. "How... How dare you! Let me go!! When Sapphire hears about this--" she begins frantically.
"Sapphire already knows, and she said I had permission to do this to you," he interrupts her, grinning. The fox then realized that she was hanging, not lying on a bed. Her wrists were attached to the ceiling, and the structure she was spread-eagle on was in the center of the room, leaving him perfect access on all sides of her. The collar about her neck was attached to the corners of the room, and completely immobile. She whimpers.
"But... But Zair... What... what are you going to do to me?" she whispers, shaking in her binds as she stares at him. He grins more, but doesn't respond, turning and walking towards a control panel on the wall. Glancing back at her, his paw wraps around a large rubber ball with a tube running from it to the control, and squeezes it--hard. She gasps and moans, her eyes closing as she feels the nub in her asshole inflate large, stretching her to lengths she had never been stretched. Zair grins.
"That is what I'm going to do to you. Right now, Em, you are my sex slave, and I can do anything I want to. And believe me, I want to do plenty," he says, turning back to watch her struggle again, grinning ear to ear. "Now now, Em. Slaves who struggle get punished..." He taunts, picking up something near the controls; a large wooden paddle. He struts over to her and she yips.
"No! Not that!! Zair!! Stop it!!! NO!!!" she cries, tears coming to her eyes as he delivers the first sound smack to her butt cheeks, square in the middle, making the inflated nub dig deeper into her. He grins, watching her shapely rump jiggle with the blow.
Reaching around her, his paw toys with the still turned off dildo in her pussy as he delivers whack after whack to her rear. She begins to cry in pain and pleasure, and struggles in vain to escape this horrible punishment. Zair's grin fades into rage.
"Emerald! Stop struggling!!" he commands and bites hard onto the scruff of her neck. She stopped immediately, resisting whimpers as he bites her. He releases, delivering one more sound cuff to her bruising rear with the paddle before moving back over to the controls. The beautiful fox watches, full of fear as his paw reaches for the ball again, and he gives multiple hard squeezes to it. She yips and moans loudly.
Zair, his grin replaced, turns to a dial on the panel and spins it several times. Emerald yips again and again as the vibrator in her pussy turns on to its highest setting, a loud humming coming from within her depths. Whimpering, she tries to pull her arms from the bonds, but without success still! She began to feel a deep pulsating between her legs, but it wasn't enough to come, and she wanted to, she really wanted to.
Several minutes later, after letting the dildo do its work to arouse her, but not letting her orgasm, Zair turns it off and releases the ball he had been squeezing rapidly then entire time, and looks back at her. The fox was panting and moaning, her eyes pleading at him to stop this torture, her pussy winking with her arousal. He turns, grinning widely, and walks towards her. With her legs spread apart like they were, he drops to his knees and licks her crotch slowly, allowing his licks to be teasing, pulling in and pushing her g-spot, which he had discovered months prior, before drawing out. She moans loudly again, shifting in her bonds; she really needed to come.
Licking his lips, he stood up a few minutes later and plants a firm, deep kiss on her lips, snaking his tongue forward and making her accept it. She moans and he draws back, not letting her come just yet. Turning, he walks behind her, grabbing her hips with his paws and stroking her ass. He did this for several minutes before whispering in her ear.
"I'm gonna make you come, Em. Fast and hard. You'll be beggin' me for more when I'm done with you, beggin' me," he whispers, and bites her ear gently for a moment, running his tongue over her ear to torment her further. Sliding his paws to his pants, he drops them and kicks them away, revealing his absolutely massive erection. He pulls out the nub in her pucker, and her eyes widen, knowing what was coming next.
But before she felt his member in her virgin anus, she felt him shoving something large and round inside of her mouth and fastening around her head; a ball gag. Moaning, muffled, he grabs her hips and positions himself. In one, fast motion, he shoves hard into her, grinning even more at the muffled yip. It took only a few minutes of him thrusting powerfully into her for the orgasm in her pussy to come out, and she sighs with pleasure as she finally releases the load.
Dropping to his knees, he drinks her cum greedily, his paws massaging her still stinging rump from the paddle he had used. Standing, panting, Zair removes the ball gag, and she pants heavily, before returning the nub to her rear. Moving over to the panel, he turns the dial to the second lowest setting, slowly arousing her once more, and gives the ball a few hard squeezes, before looking over at her.
"I can tell you liked that, Em. Well I'm not done with you, not by a long shot," he taunts softly, and she whimpers, but she had liked his torture so far, though she would never admit it, and was dying for more. He grins and moves over to the door. "I'll be back in a few minutes, hun, don't you go anywhere." He laughs and smacks her rump before exiting the room.
Emerald, left alone in her confines with the soft humming of the vibrator in her cunt, drops her head in defeat. She couldn't escape, she knew that, and he might not let her go. He liked what he was doing to her, liked seeing her squirm and pleasuring her mercilessly. Her thoughts were interrupted as he returns, slamming the door behind him.
"I've got a few more toys for you, Em. I thought you would like them..." he trails off purposely and shoves a tube into her mouth. She moans and whimpers, looking at him pleadingly in a confused manner. He grins and holds a rope out in front of her. Reaching down, she saw what he was planning to do. He released one of her legs, holding it tightly in place, and slides the rope onto it, then repeats the process to the other leg; a crotch rope.
Bringing the rope up, he tightens it to the point where she was having a little problem breathing, and a big problem with how much this aroused her. Returning to the panel, he turns the dildo to the highest setting again, and squeezes the ball rapidly, the last squeeze lingering in her tight pucker. She moans loudly through the tube. Zair moves back over to his captive, and begins tickling her, prodding her breasts and sex and the most ticklish places on her body.
She whimpers, struggling, trying to get away from his skilled paws, but it only made matters worse; the crotch rope tightened every time she moved. Several minutes later, Zair draws back after one final teasing tickle to her pussy, which got her so close, but he denied her again, he moves behind her. There was another panel there, attached to a large, metal milking machine, which was attached to her breasts, which would lead the milk to her mouth and make her drink it.
Turning in onto a setting that wouldn't get her to come just yet, the machine begins milking the helpless vixen's large firm orbs. She yelps in pleasure and pain, not used to the experience, and begins to drink her own warm milk. Watching her for a moment, Zair felt himself getting hard again, and turns, immediately pawing off. He couldn't take her this time.
Then, when his member was limp once more, he moves over and attaches another rope about her waist, but this one had a large cup that took the space over her clit and pussy. Emerald watches him; he would pay for doing this to her. After a while, he turns off the milker and takes the tubes off her breasts and out of her mouth. She had drinken a lot of the sweet nectar from her breasts; she had to urinate badly.
She does so then, the urine flowing into the cup beneath her. Zair grins, what he was going to do to her next falling slowly into place. He moves his paws to the helpless fox's breasts and begins kneading them. He does this for a few minutes, and then bends down, clamps his jaws over the nipple of her right breast, and sucks hard.
It took only a few minutes of this sucking for her to send her load into the cup with her pee. She moans as she was allowed to release. The cup was half-full with her fluids, and she had a bad feeling of what was coming next. Zair, grinning ver broadly now, adjusts her head ande collar so it was tilted up and she couldn't move it once more. Returning to the pile of things he had brought in, he grabs a funnell and sticks it in her muzzle, attaching it around her head.
She whimpers and struggles violently, only to be aroused once more by the tight crotch rope and the dildo she had nearly forgotten about. The male fox takes the cup off from around her waist, and pours it's contents down her throat. She gags upon tasting the urine, glad he had allowed her to sweeten it some with her cum.
After he had left her finish every last drop, he removes the cup and funnell and walks away from her. Emerald hang panting, wanting desperately to be released, and wanting desperately to be taken by Zair himself instead of the toys he was using on her.
"Zair... Please... How much longer is this going to go on?" she whimpers quietly to him. He turns and looks at her, still grinning, and runs his paw through his black hair.
"You're gonna come for me two more times before I take you for real, Em, then I'll release you," he tells her. She whines at this news, but says nothing more, wondering how he could make her come three more times. The black fox staggers over to her and undoes her leg again, taking off the crotch rope and removing the humming dildo and the nub from her ass.
He pushes the contraption she had been attached to away, leaving her hanging by her forepaws in the middle of the room. He moves away from her, admiring his pretty captive, and then picks up a new toy. A very wide spreader bar, for someone with much longer legs than the vixen had. Attaching it to her ankles, she hangs now with a huge gap between her legs, almost wide enough to hurt her.
Smiling to himself, Zair takes off the collar so she was swinging about the room with her legs like that and returns to the pile. Walking back over to her, the fox holds her steady and puts the nipple clamps he had picked up on her, before giving her a good push and watching her swing about again.
As she swings about, he plans his next scheme to make her come, and grins when he finds it. Picking up something from the sex toy pile, he stops her and brings something to her pussy. It was a feather! He begins tickling her most sensitive parts, grinning as she yips and begs.
"Stop it!! Zair!! No!!" she cries struggling in the air where she hangs, his free paw caressing her taut ass. He begins licking her neck and the top of her chest delicately, enjoying the delicious taste of her body in his mouth. She moans, and it doesn't take long for her to come a third time, the floor slick with their combined fluids from multiple loads. His erection was huge now, and he runs it along her sex lips for a moment before drawing back, refusing to let himself give into temptation.
Watching her squirm with exhaustion, her returns the feather to the pile and returns to the hanging fox. Dropping to his knees, he begins to lick her very damp pussy, waiting for her to come a forth time so he could drink the endth of her sweet hunny. His paws ran over her legs and ass and she moans loudly, occasionally yipping when he enters her with his tongue.
Several minutes later, after her round, large firm orbs were heaving with her breasts, she heaves a large load onto his licking tongue. Drinking up the cum dripping from her pussy, he licks his lips, his cock the largest it had ever been. He stands and grabs her hips. Zair knew that this beautiful female was still aroused, he could smell her heat through all the other scents in the room.
Shoving himself into her, she cries out in pleasure, rocking her hips as best she could in her confines, trying to take all of him inside of her exhausted body. He allows her it, shoving hard and pushing his knot into her cunt. He pushes his muzzle to hers, his tongue stroking boldly between her lips, and she moans loudly, letting out an occasional muffled yip of pleasure.
It took only minutes for her to come the first time, and only a few more for her to come a second. This second was the one that broke him, and he spews all of his load into her, the largest load he had ever given her. The load lasted at least a minute before finally coming to a halt, sliding his limp member from her.
"That...was...incredible...Em..." he says breathlessly, but she could only nod in agreement, her shining white fur matted horribly with sweat, her pussy dripping with both of their fluids. Zair falls to the floor in exhaustion, looking up at his still beautiful captive, watching her emerald eyes close, her maw open as she tries to recover herself. A while later, he stands once more and kisses her cheek, before turning towards the door.
"Wait, Zair," she whispers, "You said you'd let me go..." He turns back and grins at her.
"I lied. After that incredible sex we just had, I can't find it in myself to let you go. You're mine, hun, and I'm not letting you go for a long time. I'll be back tomorrow for another round, and we'll see how much you need to have some cum inside you," he taunts and she whimpers. Picking up the vibrator, he slides it back into her and then turns it to its lowest setting. "That should make you good and ready for and early morning round. Night, Em." With that, he leaves the room.
Whining and whimpering as she begins to be aroused once more, Emerald attempts to go asleep, exhausted to a point where she would be dead on her feet, if she were on her feet.