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Marco was trembling in his binds, his muscles tensed up from the fear and pain. All he could do was watching his captor leave the room, waiting for him to return with whatever horrible device he had in mind for him. The adrenaline almost completely damped out the pain in his ankle until that point, but as a few minutes passed, he started feeling it again. It burned and stung, and even though the tiger properly bandaged it to keep him from bleeding out, he still feared that it could become infected. But of course that would only matter if he got out of there alive... The door suddenly opened and the tiger came back carrying a box, which he then opened on the ground in a way that the serval couldn't see inside. The first thing he took out of the box seemed to be a tiny metal cage... Marco immediately knew what the tiger would do and started frantically trying to escape, the tape still holding him firmly in place. "Let's see how pathetic your cock is... Such a cowardly traitor can't possibly have one bigger than this cage I brought..." He cut open the tape around the serval's crotch and pulled his dick out through the hole. "You'll fucking pay for this! Fuck you!" The agent kept trying to wiggle out of his bounds to no avail, spitting on the tiger's face out of frustration. "Resorting to spitting now? Is that really how disgusting you are? Hah, well with a size like this it's no wonder you don't know how to act like a man." He played around with the flaccid cock a bit before slipping the cage on it and closing the tiny lock. The shiny metal felt cold on the serval's dick, he hissed and tried to shake it off. When he made sure that the cage was firmly in place, the tiger reached back into the box and pulled out something that looked like a thin chain... With two tiny clamps attached to each end. He took the tape off his victim's chest and put the clamps on each nipple. Marco closed his eyes and hissed with pain as the small clamps bit into the sensitive skin of his nipples. The torturer started gently tugging on the chain, to which the serval could only respond with painful meows and hisses, his chest turning bright red from the torture. After playing around some more with the clamps, the tiger let go of the chain and pet the serval's head, barely avoiding a protesting bite. "Alright now, you've wasted too much air in this house. It's time to get rid of you." He reached out of the tape again and got behind his victim. "N-no! You can't just kill me like that! You promised to get me a job! I have experience, I'll be a good agent I swear!" His pleas were drowned out by the creaking of the tape as the tiger started covering the serval's neck with it. It felt tight and strong against his throat, restricting his breathing a bit. But of course his captor didn't stop, moving up to start covering his chin. Marco could no longer move his head as it was locked in place, taped securely to the back of the chair. His begging was suddenly muffled when the tape reached his mouth, sticking it shut. The tiger took care to leave the serval's nose out and he finished up the rest of the head, covering everything in the shiny silver tape. The serval could barely make a sound under all the tape, taking shaky, panicked breaths through his nose. "Heh, I hope you learned your lesson kid. Or if you didn't, at least you won't be causing any more trouble around my neighborhood, huh? Any final words?" He asked teasingly before finally covering the last remaining hole on the serval's head, leaving him completely breathless. Marco tried to shake his head, only getting a tiny bit of movement under the unforgiving tape. The tiger scoffed and started playing with the clamps again. In the heat of the panic and the unbearable pain in his chest, the serval's cock started getting more and more erect, slowly filling up all of the cage. However it proved to be too small, preventing the dick to grow to its full size, which left Marco in even more agony. Tears started forming in his eyes, which only collected because they couldn't run down from his eyes due to the tape stuck to his face. He started suffocating as he lost all his air in the struggle, his empty lungs fruitlessly sucking against the tape on his nostrils. "Come on now kitty, don't leave me waiting..." The tiger pulled on the chain harder and harder, then suddenly managed to pull so hard that he accidentally ripped it off from the serval's chest. The pain was so unbearable that he stopped struggling for a while and piss started leaking from his erect cock. If he had any air in his lungs he would have been wailing and sobbing, but all he could do was painfully flexing his muscles, trying to overcome the pain as the piss soaked his crotch and dripped down to the floor from the chair. "What a disgusting animal! Didn't you parents potty train you?" The tiger growled at the barely alive serval, who twitched one last time with his remaining energy, then went limp. Every muscle in his body released except for his cock, which still stood hard for a while. The tiger waited for a while to make sure his victim was completely dead, then with a slight laugh under his breath, he walked to the camera still set on the stand and stopped the recording. "Boss is gonna be so happy about this..."