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He was surprised how turned on he was. The bear hadn't been a bottom in years and had never been submissive but he suddenly felt like he'd been missing out. He could feel the restraints biting at his arms as delicate fingers trapped his legs in a leather cuffed spreader bar. Pinned against a firm leather wedge he could feel his cock pinned and exposed, begging to swing back up to his body but instead forced to spill precum down on to the sheets under him.

The grizzly had been blinded immediately, unable to see his lover, turned assailant tie a blind fold to his face or wrap his wrists in the worn handcuffs, holding him even now to the bedpost. And now, still in darkness and prey to the lusts of the lithe red panda behind him he couldn't help but think they should do this more often. He writhed in place to try and get more comfortable but a sudden smack to his muscled ass by a familiar, though not from this end, riding crop made him still again groaning around the old ball gag pressed against his tongue.

"No squirming," came the command, mildly comical coming from the feminine figure now in control, as soft paws teased his painful hard length. The little panda had always been fond of his ursine monstrosity, engorged long ago with silicone enhancements, finding any excuse to fondle and tease the titan to its full size but this wasn't a time for being a size queen. No this was a time to show off. "I've wanted to do this for a long time, sir."

A yank on his leashed collar, lifted the muscled bear off the wedge for a moment, a token display of his lover's authority, to feel a firm, leaking shaft pressed between his cheeks. It slid firmly up and down, smearing the warm juice along his crack, making his trapped cock jump in anticipation, but before he could really get used to the feeling, he felt the hot lance push into his nearly virginal hole. THe grizzly moaned loudly, overwhelmed by the surprising thickness forcing its way into him but all he could do is drool around his gag and wriggle in place. But the command came again with another snap of the crop and a tug on the leash leaving him helpless until it was balls deep.

"Good boy," the panda chided before pulling back to start fucking him hard. Each slam making the bed creak and the bear's poor passage stretch wider. After being fucked like this so often the little male atop him must have learned all the tricks, shifting up to relieve the pressure on his spot then baring back down on it to build it up again, smacking him with the riding crop to get him tight every time he relaxed. Gods was he gonna be sore, but that's how the bear liked it. Rough and wild and leather bound.

He knew his siliconed cock was at it's limit, grinding against the leather wall soaked with pre and leaping for release but it seemed just as he was about to get it, his ass suddenly felt empty. He could feel warm precum dribbling out of him but he couldn't feel his lover's thick cock anymore, just the lonely emptiness of being close and wanting more. But only a moment passed before before he felt something warm and hard hit the side of his face.

It was heavy and wet and so deliciously musky. His tongue reflexively moved to touch it, to thank it for being so close to him but the ball, with it's drool and its ever present barrier kept him just as trapped as the leather did to his limbs. He felt the strike again and again and again and could hear the panda giggle and moan at his needy state. "Aww, do you wanna cum, sir? You wanna suck a panda cock, sir? Maybe if you beg I'll let you taste my cum, sir."

Infuriating. Absolutely infuriating. In his normal role he would have spanked that girlish ass of his raw but right now, trapped and at his mercy he tried his best to beg. He came up with the most effuse words his mind could muster and spoke as clearly as he could around the gag but he just kept getting slapped back and forth with that meaty shaft.

"I can't hear you, sir. You must not want it enough."

Suddenly he was free of cock, free of the enflaming taunts but he was still just as close and just as empty. He silently prayed that he could finish soon but he held no real hope that his panda was so merciful. He would have to punish him roundly for it if he were. Suddenly there was heat on his ass. Warm, creamy splatters fell on him like a barrage, oozing down the sculpted orbs, painting his battered hole and swollen balls. Even his cock, especially his cock, was lathered in a coat of liquid heat before it all stopped and the crop came down on his back.

"When I come back, I hope you'll have learned to beg properly or this gonna be a long night for you."

Then with all the grace of a charging bull his straps were tightened and something was taped to his bulging cock. He craned his neck as if he could see but he only saw blackness. Instead he heard a soft buzz and felt the soft torturous vibration of the bullet. He tried to yell, plead, anything that could evince some mercy but the door slammed shut and he was alone.

'Good boy,' he thought in the distant part of his head he couldn't hear anymore. 'Good boy.'