Exposed To The Elements
The narrator captures Riki from DOTA 2 and locks him in some chastity! Gets a little intense!
Hey ya'll, I'm gonna be uploading some real old DOTA 2 fan-fiction from a few years ago, over the next few days. I posted these on my tumblr http://defenseoftheanal.tumblr.com back when, and they were -definitely- written on my phone. There's probably some spelling mistakes or weird tenses because of this, but I'm way too embarrassed to read my old writing. So Enjoy!
"I can escape anytime I want you know." Riki spat defiantly. "I'm just curious as to what you're going to do, before I kill you."
"You're making pretty big threats for someone strung up from a tree." I said in amusement, tugging on the rope that bound the naked satyr's wrists together. It had been child's play catching him in his sleep, and now with his wrists firmly secured above his head and his legs dangling a good two feet off the ground, he was mine.
"Believe me my friend, those are promises not threats." He spat again, aiming a swinging kick at me. I dodged it easily and stood behind him, grabbing his sides roughly. "Try that again and I'll hogtie you from this tree." I said roughly. I pressed my body up against his back, running my hands over his furred chest. My fingers ran over chiseled abs hidden beneath blue fur, and I could hear his breathing growing a bit labored. "Is my little captive enjoying the attention?" I teased, running a fingertip over a concealed nipple. He didn't respond, so I ducked one of my hands lower, sliding several fingers over his half-hard sheath; apparently he was liking it more than his silence let on. I palmed his foreskin and let my digits snake in under his ample sac, all while giving that nipple another pinch with my other hand. Rolling my palm slowly over his emerging hardness, my other fingers slip down and over one of those toned asscheeks, squeezing it hard. That got a response. Riki bucked his hips out with a little whimper, his upper lip curled and his eyes squinted shut, and I suddenly felt a slick warmness on my fingers. "Someone likes their ass played with." I said in another teasing tone. "Can't have you getting too comfortable yet though." I released my hand from his cock but left the one fondling his blue cheeks, reaching the other into my bag on the ground. I drew out the object I was looking for: a slender metal tube with a leather strap along the bottom and a small hole cut into the tip. The end was painted like a white face mask with a red X drawn over it; quite the fitting detail considering its purpose. I slid two fingers into the cleft of his ass and dangled the device in front of the satyr's face. "I wouldn't worry about escape if I were you. The enchantment placed on this chastity cage should leave you completely helpless; I doubt you'll even be able to stand once it's locked in place." I told him gleefully. Riki struggled again against his bonds, thrashing in the air hard and even managing to swing his whole body. It was to no avail: the knot on binding his wrists would have to be cut free, and with his daggers safely stowed there was little chance of that. "Ngh! You son of a bitch! I'll kill you!" He turned his head and spat in my face, but I knew it was an empty threat. I reluctantly withdrew my fingers from his rear and pressed my body right up against his. Both of my arms wrapped around his waist, gripping the chastity device in one hand and flipping it open in the other. The tube flipped open and revealed its interior, a surface covered in dull nubbly spikes. I breathed right into Riki's ear, wrapping his fully-engorged member in my hand. "It's almost a shame to hide this." I said with a sigh, jerking him off with several languid strokes. Pre beaded his tip with every crest of my hand only to be collected on my palm and slathered into his sheath fur. I pulled back his foreskin with two fingers to reveal the fat purple head of his cock and brought the chastity belt under it, laying his penis in it. I took the particular care to grind that sensitive glans right into one of the spikes, causing my captive to buck hard against me once again. Keeping my hand still holding his dick in the device, I grabbed Riki's beard hair roughly with my other, forcing his head to tilt downward.
"Take one last look at that dick of yours, because it's never coming off." He kicked wildly against his bonds again, but I took the opportunity to flip the device shut, entombing his member. It seemed to have an immediate effect on him, his arms going limp against the bonds, his sinewy legs relaxing as if turned to jelly. Even his tight-lipped mouth hung open slackly, tongue hanging from the side of his mouth.
"That must've been quite the spell, eh?" I taunted, slipping the leather strap over his furred balls, bulging them a bit and causing them to stick out. One of my hands wrapped around the swollen testes and gave them an appreciative squeeze, drawing a deep guttural moan from the satyr. A long strand of pre leaked from the open tip of the chastity belt as a response as well, but Riki's face was still one of abject ecstasy. His eyes seemed to have maintained his previous fury at his predicament though, as if his body was betraying his mind.
I kept my hand still gripping his balls as I slid the other down his rear again. This time, knowing the effects of the device, I discarded all pretext and shoved three fingers right up inside the satyr. He moaned again in that same low way, even more warm pre dribbling onto my wrist. I finger-fucked his hole vigorously, each thrust bucking his hanging form forward, slippery pre spilling onto the dirt. With a final hard thrust I drew my fingers from his now loose ass, the hole gaping opening quite a bit.
Reaching back into my bag I drew out a rather large buttplug and, giving his balls another hard squeeze, coated the broad head of it in his slippery fluids. Stepping back a little, I lines the rubber toy up with his still-gaping hole and pressed it into him, the muscle yielding easily to its assault. With a small pop the head slid right into place causing the satyr to leak a steady line of pre now.
"That should do you right for the moment. I have other business for a few hours, so in the meantime, enjoy." I added with a stroke of his furred chin. Those eyes still stared at me in that same silent fury, but I knew full well he had no way to act on it.