Muddie
The door slid open with it's telltale metallic din. The muddy brown vulpine opened a single eye to watch the massive shape slither into the darkness of her cell. Her body trembled slightly, knowing what was in store. She quelled her fear, though she was terrified of her keeper this scene was all to familiar too her. Though she knew it would be painful it would also be over shortly . Then she could fall back into calm solitude.
Leather cords whipped out of nowhere latching onto the rings of her collar and shackles. They pulled her up and posed her holding her weight in whatever position the master wished her. It was all well and good, she barely had the strength to sit up most of the time much less fight on the binding. Her neck ached as the cord tugged her head into an unnatural angle but she didn't make a noise, she knew better.
A slow laughing hiss met her ears, he was circling in the darkness as he was often known to. She shuddered but kept quiet and still. Having been left in the darkness so long her eyes were used to the gloom of her cage, she could see his hulking shape slide easily around. The room was quite large, stone pillars holding up high arched ceilings. He slipped back and forth between the pillars hovering mere inches from the floor his yellow eyes glowing in the darkness. He was toying with her, not a new game but one she knew he enjoyed.
Slowly he moved from the shadows, teeth glinting as he grinned at her. He flew until his face was almost touching hers his large laughing eyes sending chills down her spine. Her draconic keeper gazed down at her his long undulating body moving and turning behind him.
"Such a pretty thing, " He hissed, "So small, frail, lovely..." He trailed off now circling her as she was held suspended for him to examine. The cords that held her in place moved at his whim, spinning and turning her so that he could examine her thoroughly. "You've healed well, not that I am surprised. And nice and clean.." He licked his muzzle as he finished his examination he was now standing behind her where she could not watch him.
The dragon spoke a few unintelligible words and suddenly before her appeared a massive glowing mirror. It barely lit up the surroundings but she could see herself and her master perfectly in it's reflection. His hind legs touched down as his long upper-body still hovered in the arched space above her. He was at least twenty feet long from nose to tail, if not longer. She peered ahead into the glowing mirror her eyes only half open as she glanced from side to side watching and waiting.
In one swift and sudden movement his front legs dropped his midsection arched up and curled around as he pinned her arms down to the ground. He growled and laughed as the vixen let out a quiet, 'oof' as he pinned her. His tongue flicking over his sharp canines as he positioned himself. She felt a bump between her thighs, she bit her lip and closed here eyes as she waited, then suddenly he forced himself in. She gasped and whimpered softly, she tried not to make a noise but sometimes it was impossible.
The dragon was large, too large for her small frame, but that didn't stop him. He drove himself deep into her stretching her way past normal limits, pushing in farther then she was meant to take. The smell of sex and blood grew strong but she held her tongue. The dragon ripped her apart from the inside causing the fox intense pain, yet she bit her lip and held it in. She had experienced this so many times in the past and she knew it only made it more exciting for him if she resisted.
The minutes dragged on like an eternity, but in truth he had only a short fuse and emptied his load into her shortly. His seed stung her fresh wounds, and her master hilted and remained inside her until he was satisfied that he had emptied himself completely. He pulled away blood dripping from his barbed member he mulled over the damage he had done. With a sinister chuckle he licked at the mixture of blood and cum the dribbled from between the broken vixens legs. Satisfied with how well he had broken her he mumbled some more words. The sound was familiar but she could never make out the syllables.
Her body began to tingle as it quickly mended the damage.. an army of miniature constructs flooded in with water, rags and bandages. The combination of the dragons magic and his minions care and she would be healed within a day, you would never have know how brutally she had been used.
Her master left her to the the care of the mindless servants and finally she exhaled and relaxed. The pain was almost nearly gone now.. the constructs worked quickly. She was lowered to the floor only the chord on her collar stayed, but loosely so that she could move around the central area. She didn't move though.. she culled into a ball on her ratted cushion and sunk back into dreamless oblivion, her only escape until her master decided to use her again.