Jacob Climbs the Ladder, Part 2" Friday"
'Friday'
Jacob explores, Candid Photography, and the joys of cleaning the bathroom
Rape, Bondage, Male/male, Humiliation, NC, Mild blood
Jacob had horrible nightmares, he didn't sleep well.. his mind kept reliving the day in each hideous detail. He kept imaging looking into the tigers jaws in the morning and being eaten alive with some nasty comment about him being worthless, and not worth feeding. At this point Jacob awoke in a start, heart racing, his eyes kept closed a moment, listening for gurgling sounds.. when it was oddly quiet he dared to open his eyes.. he was in a big soft bed... it smelled overwhelming of the horrible tiger.. but as he remembered the evening before he was rather shocked NOT to find himself suck in the tigers clothing. Maybe he was sleeping deeper than he thought to have be unable to wake up... was he slipped a drink before bed? no... he was rather thirsty too. And hungry... but... but. "he shivered and curled up in a ball. Whimpering, half expected to be pounced and dragged of the bed , that though stinking like the horrible tiger, at least the bed was soft..His own stomach ached more and more.... he hadn't eaten really since nearly two days ago. The soft lion sat up properly in the bed, looking around. The room wasn't that bad.. not really... his eyes soon noticed a paper on the table. Curiosity got the better of him.
Jacob, I had an early day to work, I'll be back to fuck your furry ass around the house, and so much more FUN, but while I'm gone, clean up the mess. Get yourself acclimated, your here for your life, oh and don't forget the collar.
Jacob winced, he had forgotten about the collar and fingered it with his hands, it didn't hurt, but was just slightly uncomfortable. Then realization and a leap of hope hit his mind he reached over to the phone he saw the Tiger use last night, lifted the receiver "this phone cannot make outgoing calls" came over the receiver in a monotone voice. His heart sank and he cursed.. it would be to easy... Tiger really must know what it was doing.. That thought sent a bigger shiver down his spine.. HOW did it get the experience.. he thought he was alone here.. maybe... He let the receiver drop and climbed out of bed, wincing with his first few steps, he ached so badly.. Jacob cursed to the world at large and walked around the bed a few times, looking under the covers, under the bed, and around the room for anything that might be useful for his escape,. He had little hope and he got no relief.. why couldn't this tiger have left the codes to the collar, or a useful phone or something for him... it didn't seem fair..
Eventually he left the room and watched the floor. His blurry vision actually rather a help, Not ready to look at the world at large, he slowly moved down the stairs, the step was just a little big to much to take easily, so he made his way down cautiously, heart still racing, wondering if it was a trap. Though he wasn't doing ANYTHING wrong, even by the satanic tigers message.. he slid his hand through his scalp, feeling the bumps from last night.. Walking the stairs was a lot better than being dragged. He made a mental note to try not to get dragged around next time the monster came back.. Defiance was all good, and he would till the day he died, but a concussion was a concussion.
Jacob made his way down to the ground floor, and squealed in delight when he saw a pair of glasses lying on a table he was just able to reach. Collecting them greedily he put them on and yowled at the frosted look.. with countless small white hairs all over his face, immediately pulling them off he wiped his face with his hands, eyes tearing in irritation. The fucking bastard looked like he came all over his glasses.. and rubbed em over his crotch..
Jacobs fumbled with his reddened eyes into the kitchen with a bit of luck, and proceeded to wash his face in the sink, moaning in misery trying to get out all the dried "Gunk" sticking on his lids and eyelashes, then proceeding to scrub his glasses clean using the nearby soap and water, drying them on a carefully inspected towel before putting them back on with a sigh of satisfaction, he could see properly again at long last..and that just left food.
He was pleasantly surprised to find the refrigerator fairly full with food passing for normal, he prepared himself a hearty meal, some eggs, some bacon a glass of what was labeled as milk(and by a real store), and a bit of raisin bran.. the plates and bowls were huge, but he was hungry and didn't mind, sitting on the floor he filled his stomach as well as he could, almost happy for the first time in days. It was a simple pleasure but the tigers home was filled with hideous facts, and smells, but when he wasn't there it wasn't so bad...
Fortified with a real meal he went to the front door, it wasn't locked anymore... of course his collar would prevent him form escaping, But he wanted to see the outside world and took the opportunity..the tiger seemed to live in a secluded place atop a hill, woods around the back. A long winding road down the hill to what looked like a town. He couldn't be sure it was his though.. He still enjoyed the look,and slowly walked toward it, waiting for the first shock.. it came roughly 150 paces from the front door, a sharp shock that made him wince. He slowly marked out his own realm of freedom around the tigers place, foot after foot, taking the shocks with gritted teeth each time.. It was worth it for the chance to be outside. He was never outside naked before, and it had a rather good feeling to it too. While being naked inside the home felt wrong and vile, out here he felt at peace..." He would never clean for this monster... admittedly, in his half blind state it didn't look like that much of a mess, but still.. it was on principle.. He turned around and started back toward the house, lifting his gaze he stared at an overhang a few minutes before he realized the surveillance camera moving slowly..That sent Jacob running back to the front door, slipping inside. heart racing again. He'd be naked on the tigers security camera.. heck he could be watching from wherever he worked..Jacob sat down in the corner and held himself, sniffling.. but his mind soothed him slightly, that sorta thing wasn't so odd, many people needed it to keep criminals off there property, he had his at home too.. but when the monster was involved everything seemed to have a dirty connotation.
"I won't let him break me.. no.. I'll get out somehow.. somehow" Jacob said to himself as he got back up and made the rounds of the home, checking out each room.. the place was huge, not just oversized, how could one beast use so much room. Kitchen, living room, den, sitting room.. and ones he couldn't put his paws on.. furhermore he was surprised to find so few doors locked.. there were a few on the ground floor, a handful on the second, and only a couple on the top floor... He had destructive urges to shred some of the furnishings, he could get a knife from downstairs and.. .. He then realized that wouldn't help him much, just probably get punished worst by the monster... he never used a weapon in his life. So trying to knife the tiger was just as pointless..and deep down in his heart, he wasn't a murderer.... Still he didn't want to be in a room where he was raped.. and then he got an idea..
He was nearly stumbling over himself as he raced down the stairs to the second floor, took a right and went into a airy room with a computer against the wall.. it looked a bit old and well worn, but certainly modern enough for what he had planned. He carefully inspected the computer chair.. and saw lots of short fur on it..and stains... he decided not to use the chair and stand instead... wincing at the look of the keyboard with a plastic coating....ewww..
He decided to take a shower right after he used this, he debated going back downstairs and putting on rubber gloves.. but he decided to get down to work.. he pressed the on button and watched the computer as it booted up... windows... he winced a bit as the Tigers naked aroused body was sprawled out as the background like some covergirl, he quickly opened a web browser and took a breath, the familiar look of google maximized over the naked tiger.. he felt like salvation was at hand... Gmail.. this site has been blocked by parental controls." Jacob stared at the page open jawed, shaking his head. Yahoo, Microsoft Same message, He let out a howl of frustration and tried every site he could think of to get his word out.. "Parental controls, Parental controls" Jacob roared and held his face in his paws, crying and sobbing, hopes dashed..after a few minutes he figured he might as well try to break the password protected controls. "12345" he tried, no luck. "Password" he tried, no luck...maybe he could find out the tigers birthday, or his name, or something else to give him a clue on the computer, He carefully opened the C drive without having to look at the desktop.. it looked rather normal... if barren working his way through the directories that weren't locked took a few minutes, eventually opening a directory called "pictures". He screamed and covered his mouth, nearly throwing up.. but managing to keep it down, the whole directory was filled with porno, all very well labeled and categorized... the initial images felt like they would be burned in his mind... the names of so many sites had been given such innocent sounding euphinisms that when he peeked in he turned off the monitor to catch his breath.. His paws trembled in horror.. There wasn't enough soap in the world to get this feeling outa him now... He winced and slowly turned the screen back on.. He'd have to look through it. Maybe he'd find a clue.. He moved onto directories that sounded like names, "Brad" he opened it and felt his stomach revolve.. The tiger was there.. raping a black wolf, the wolf was screaming.. picture after picture, scrolled before his eyes, having never saw a erotica book in his life he had a tough time taking it in even though he didn't want to.. there were even apparent movie files which he decided not to look at.. he searched for text files... anything that might have passwords.. But found none in the directory..
He decided to try the name to unlock the browser "Brad" no luck.. was the tiger's name brad.. he couldn't remember if the tiger had mentioned it... Jacob went back to the files, opening one called "Carson, and hid his eyes again, this time the tiger had a panda bear screaming , clawing at the couch while it es dragged into the lap... and other pictures, of the Panda chained up, tied in obscene poses... ewww.. even smiling around the tigers big prick.. how could someone actually like that" Jacob wondered.. his tail twitched as he curiously browsed the directory "So maybe his name is Carson" He said softly to himself and tried the name, no luck. Jacob let out a sign. He got a sick sensation in his belly that while so much simple stuff was off limits, THIS was easy to find.. He put his paws in his hands again... the Tiger had WANTED him to find this.. Jacob couldn't hold it in and upchucked a bit, and then passed out, falling to the ground with a thud...
A half hour later Jacob came too.. still dizzy he crawled along the floor, found a roll of paper towels he could ONLY imagine was used for the tiger to clean up the messes he made..but the lion took a few dozen sheets and put them on the computer chair before he sat down.. he didn't want to faint on his feet again.. and maybe the tiger wasn't as clever as he.. he could go looking through these photographs of depravity and keep trying names. David was a rather cute looking coon.. who seemed to enjoy a lot of the action.. Jacob felt faint again when he saw the coons face all the way up the tigers ass. Looking like he finally started not to like the abuse "Fucking freaky people, they probably came on there own accord "he said to himself, Darryl was a tubby fox who looked like hunted prey, He seemed to have more pictures of him than anyone else so far, a morbid curiosity had Jacob thinking about the various poses and positions... before he finished.. musta been a couple hundred high quality photos.. a stirring in his stomach made him realize that EVERY room in this place seemed to be the sight of some depravity. He gulped, tears ran down his face.. Next was Dennis.. Unlike all the others these photos were only of the white tiger, posing, jacking off. Rubbing his firm body, it all brought back way to many memories from last night. He checked, unlike the others these were from many years if dates were to believed just under a decade.... It must be his name.. Jacob took a breath and tried the name 'FUCK, it didn't work, well that actually would have been dumb of the tiger, anyone would have tried that.. so the poor lion went on, name after name, felines of all sorts, canines, hyenas,, a small elephant named Tus, Jacob couldn't help looking those over, never having considered a trunk could do THAT.
"Fucckk' He whined to himself. Whimpering as he kept looking, licking his dry lips a bit.. Zar The rat was the last, and probably looked almost as horrified as he was scratching at the ground. Being hung by his tail... another one with a lot of shots taking of him... he turned his head a few times to try to make out a few that looked totally black with a somewhat wet look none the less.. but eventually he closed up the folder.. 229 names. 8210 files...and that was just what he was in, thankfully his name would NEVER be there, he wouldn't let it happen... he'd escape... he closed down the computer, took the towels and put them in the clean trashcan. And left. "Time to get clean..or as clean as I can after that ." he mumbled to himself.
Before he went back into the bathroom that was his prison for a bit of time earlier he went down to the kitchen, scaled the table and took a large glass from the cabinet. He filled it up in the bathroom, setting it nearby the tub as he took a bath, carefully washing his face, his hair, his eyes.. every bit of him while occasionally drinking from the glass. He would find a way out...but he'd be stupid not to at least take the few hours of peace while he could....The warm water soothed his muscles, making him let out a slow deep rumble...
Little did Jacob know That Dennis had come home, the big tiger was a bit surprised to not hear any bawling or whimpering.. he had slowly moved through the house, stifling a chuckle at the mess in the kitchen, he would have been disappointed if it was cleaned up. Thats not what he wanted from the lion afterall.. He noticed the lion had taken his glasses and allowed himself a smile, he wanted his toy to see it all..and more.. when he scaled the stares he heard the running water and nearly broke out laughing at the irony of it all.. he silently slide the deadbolt over, locking the feline into the bathtub again, though the thought of "Maybe he just is letting it overflow to vex me" But even that made Dennis grin broadly, thats the kinda spunk people never thought off when dealing with him.. He opened one of the locked doors on the top floor to peer through the surveillance tapes, taking off his pants as he did, jacking slowly the young lions explorations inside his home and out.. it wasn't high quality,but the candid nature was absolutely wonderful. By the time he was naked his body was demanding attention, cock oozing hungrily,. He struggled not to paw just that extra little bit.. it wouldn't be as good as what he had planned.
The tiger followed his nose back to the bathroom..then noticed the strong sent going back downstairs, and settling in his computer room, it was all that he could do to avoid making a earthshaking pleasured groan... and it was unable to stop a sudden orgasm into the ceiling, shooting hot and heavy at the thought the lion had been browsing his computer for so long.. Denis closed his eyes and pawed himself through the erection watching it splatter on his ceiling..it had been almost a year since he had done that.. "Wow" he said to himself as the surprise explosion died down..leaving him flaccid... Dennis knew the mere thoughts of having the lion ride him again would get him hard.. but till then he did a little light cleaning.. using the mop to clean the stains so at least it wasn't raining on his carpet.. as he was about done he head a SCREAM, and scratching hard at his bathroom door "Boy found out I got home, I think I'll just let him stew a few minutes..."he chuckled to himself . He looked at his computer and took a seat.. and watched some of his favorite movies to get himself ready. He could certainly use the bath too.. it was made for two afterall.
Inside Jacob as panicking, clawing at the door then climbing up on the bathtub walls to try to reach and crawl out the small window looking out. He was trapped, He wailed loudly, lamenting his luck. He grabbed at the doorknob and shook it hard.. again and again. And was surprised when the door opened inward, slamming him to the tile wall with a thud "Heeeeeelllllllloo Jacob.. you've been a very bad boy.." Dennis said with malice, licking his chops, You didn't do your job and clean up.. you even made more of a mess, your such a DIRTY boy, you need to be punished. HARD.. and after I spent so long thinking about you today, and buying you a present... he pressed the door hard, making Jacob yelp "Though I must say having you already we in my bathroom saves me the trouble of dragging you up here" He snapped closing the door behind him as he entered, using his foot, and applying the inside lock to the door. It was such a soft metallic sound that Jacob cursed himself for not locking himself in till the tiger fell asleep.. to late now."I don't want anyone even possibly coming in to spoil my FUN" Dennis said. And you've already run a bath..
Jacob looked up tears in his eyes staring at the tigers leering face, the smug pompous look, the sweaty body, the stench of sex all over him, the firm muscular form that shouldn't be given to such a bastard and that fucking black cock,it pressed at his navel, oozing lewdly. On his clean fur "nooo" he whimpered, but yelped as his ear was grabbed and dragged stumbling to the bathtub. He scratched out with his hands, splatting the bigger tiger as it got into the tub ahead of him, nearly overflowing it.."Noo.. just take your bath.."His next words were cut off by a hand around the mouth, puling his face to stare at the bathing tiger, clear water covered nearly his whole body, just his head and shoulders were visible as he laid back and the massive ebony spire of maleness.. The tiger looked at him. And then looked at the cock, nodding softly. Jacob shook his head and squirmed. Dennis chuckled and yanked him in suddenly, splashing water everywhere as the lion struggled, wrestling with the tigers massive paws .kicking and thrashing in the warm tub. "STOP! What will it take for you to leave me alone he shrieked. His kicks landing occasionally,getting a grunt from the tiger.. but soon he found both his feet squished hard against the tub, his rump straddling the massive cock..tiger paws on his hips slowly pulling down, forcing his knees to bend "Mmmm.. I never got this close a look at your front before "Dennis snickered, his hot cock head pressing into the wet lion butcheaks, easily sliding against the pucker 'Ohh your STILL tight, after last night.. tight asss.. I love it... Jacob made a howl roar that was rather impressive forcing the tiger to flinch.. /
"oh yes, you have a wonderful voice, sing in the shower, no one will hear you but ME" and with that the well wettned tiger cock shoved half way into Jacobs butt, tiger hands slamming him down in one motion, spearing him,. Getting a garbly shriek. Soo tight, he felt the lions knees press down along the sides of his belly, legs forced to bend more and more as he was lowered in..Dennis closed his eyes and grunted, doing it mostly by touch alone, letting the scent and feeling drive his muscular body, thrusting up with his hips softly while the lion was forced to lapsit him... water flowing over the side with each thrust, adding a sweet soft organic sound to the shlurrpings of the cock going in and out. He grunted deeper and deeper enjoying getting every inch in again, it was almost as good as the first time.. when he opened his eyes he saw his toy was screaming just as loud, begging pleading but the tiger was lost in the rut, getting quicker rougher, faster, he was nearing climax as he saw the younger lions sack hanging onto his belly, it was nothing like his but he couldn't help staring, enjoying the soft sensation on his belly fur, he shivered to himself as he saw the screaming lions cock get stiff..but he didn't let that be known out loud, he just tipped Jacob forward a little on his cock so the small prick would rub against his tummy, adding just one more murr to him. His back arched, his head hit the marble bathtub firmly, but his head was hard, and this was so natural.. he held back, resisting the pure pleasurable flow he felt building up, the pressure was astronomical. And he went in fully with a unabashed roar.
Jacob couldn't help shouting he grabbed at the tiger, wanting to tear something out, screaming as he was lifted up and down again and again, forced to be a massive toy, his hands were soaked and couldn't get a good grip on anything, his toes and knees ached horribly from being pinned against the stone, he threw his head back and forth, hurting his neck as he pleaded, but he knew it wouldn't stop, still he had to try, he nearly blacked out when he had felt the thick shaft burrow into his ass. He hadn't even recovered from last night, he might never but this felt even more sticky going in, mixing with the wetness the orgasm seemed to be almost alive slippering through his backside. And then his heart shattered.. he was betrayed he felt his own body release from the pressure. A building up of all that pounding. He turned the screams into sobs, curses and trying to scratch out the tigers face, but he couldn't reach.. and he was still being shoved and pulled of the two feet of thick meat. .
Dennis slammed down Jacobs ass at last onto his pulsing prick holding him there as he let out a long slow feral roar of satisfaction. Feeling his lust drain endlessly into the waiting backside, he was breathing heavy, his excitement just wouldn't stop, he looked over the tender lion body with an appraisers air, it held up so nicely after such a rigorous workout, it was still clawing at him.. he looked down and saw the evidence of the lions spurts on his having belly a small pool of lion jizz in the water while his own overflowing spunk bubbled up from bellow... Dennis let out a sub sonic purr, he understood that even the best couldn't be perfect... and he decided he wouldn't bring that up.. well... not right now.. the sight alone would be giving him a wet dream tonight, but for now he just laid back, holding onto the felines rump burrowed into his loins, ridding out the afterglow with nothing more active..
Jacob sobbed.. it was over.. he thought..but he was still on the prick for those final oozes.. the monster had robbed him of the one room he felt safe in, he didn't know if he could ever clean up here again after this, the nightmares were already forming in his mind. It made his head ache even more than his body.. the lube had helped..and he was already ..broken in.. from last night, but still... He let out a massive cry flopping forward suddenly onto the tigers chest as the cock got less firm.. he just whimpered pathetically, at a loss of what else to do.
Dennis too was at a loss to, he hadn't planed to have such fun.. and he was a bit tired... well.. nothing a catnap couldn't hurt, he closed his eyes and purred soflty.
Jacob yelped loudly as he tried to pull himself off, his legs started to throb from lack of blood 'FUCK, I can't move you bastard! Your Sleeping on my LEGS" he screamed so loud it surprised him, It surprised Dennis too, it woke him up, and solved his problems
"Oh, your a fucking loud mouth arn't you" Denis said, getting up from the tub, tumbling Jacob out with him, and look at the mess you made me do, your going to have to mob this up" He said nastily. And stepped on the fallen Lions head, holding his foot there "And if you don't... this time I will crush your head" Jacob whimpered, he could do no more "There are a fucking lot of towels here, use em, NOW." Dennis snarled and picked up his foot, left the bathroom door, only moments later to come in with a handful of extra towels...which he dumped on the Lion "GET TO WORK" He snapped" and locked the door behind him, and then suddenly collapsed into a sitting pose by the top step, still naked, dribbling all over his carpet..trying to catch his breath, smiling broadly "Perfect' he mumbled to himself..looking back at the bathroom he really did hope the kid would do it..and wouldn't take long... but in the meantime.. he really waned to do something...
Jacob dried the bathroom.. He didn't know really why, he didn't want to follow orders, he didn't want to do anything for the "Dennis" he just hated him with every bit of his body.. maybe thats why he did it.. As long as he seemed to be working he'd probably not have to look at, hear, or think about the cat, it wasn't much, but its all he could hope for,.. He emptied the rest of the tub, and tossed soaked towels into the tub after, he'd not worry bout drying them, just get the water off the floor. He felt as dirty as ever even with all this water..and had to cry a little, most of his tears had been used up.. but there were a few more he guessed.. He didn't rush, but did a good job he thought, considering...after nearly a hour it was as dry as he could have expected..and he treated himself to a toweling too..combed his fur a bit with the tigers comb.. at this point he really didn't care about a few tiger hairs over his body... and in the end he sat quietly in a corner under the sink, head on his knees. Whimpering, enjoying the wait while it lasted.
Dennis came back soon, he opened the door and looked around at the fairly dry place, then took a few more minutes to find The cowering Jacob "Decent' he said, and bent over "And I guess i'll give you your present for that" Jacob didn't move. He didn't like ANYTHING Dennis. And he certainly didn't like it when the tiger attached a chain leash to his collar. "NO, I am a PERSON!" he shouted tugging bag. The tiger smiled and dragged him out by the leash choking him a bit "Ohh your nothing more than my toy, PROPERTY, your not even a pet, I care as much about you as I do a tool Jacob didn't move but the dampness let him slip over the floor,almost like a mop. He just kept his low snarling mixed with his head between his knees until Dennis lifted the leash hard, forcing him to his feet or get strangled "GET UP NOW" the tiger snapped Jacob had no fight left in him to resist, he took a few steps, saw the tiger go into the studio, and stopped dead, first as a dead weight then as a scrambling struggling feline, happy to get garroted some in an attempt not to be in THAT room,
"Oh yes, I know you were snooping around my computer, a lot, oh I would have thought you'd like to make a contribution to my collection, I bet you were lusting to just try out all those positions, well" he let out a laugh 'THAT I am sure to do to you... your a pretty little boy and I want to have something to remember you by forever and ever, he gave the lions legs a kick, dropping him to the knees and dragging him fully into his studio, locking the door behind them. Jacob screamed "NO! Stop it! I Won't, This is beyond obscene you fucking fruit, he got to his feet and punched the tiger in the chin hard, Dennis hardly moved, Lifted one hand and slammed it down on the lions head, knocking him senseless in one easy motion with a chuckle "Well, if your not going to be doing this the easy way, all the more fun. For me"..and then Jacob blacked out.
Jacob awoke sometime later, he felt something inside of him and yelped as he realized he had the tigers cock burrowed into his backside he tried to move his arm only to find it was in a manacle, tied to a rope, and fastened to the ceiling, he looked around in shock to see five others, around his body. One on the other wrist, the two ankles the tip of his tail ,and the leash around his neck collar being held up by the tigers mouth. All the rest taughtly tied to the roof or floor.. He let out a blood curdling cry as he saw cameras set up all over the room, light sources, everything, it was far worse than the tiger on the backside, thumping him hard as his legs spreads, his mane lifted in one paw as Dennis grunted the flash from the camera dazed him again.
"Good your awake, those poses when your asleep aren't nearly as good, Jacob started to thrash and kick,Fighting against the restraints, feeling the metal weights against him more and more, watching in growing horror as each the last photo materialized on a computer screen nearby, in a Folder called "Jacob" and it was already partially full .. he was staring so much that he didn't notice the tiger lowering the suspended bondage arrangement. Letting him climb atop the poor lion, making the whole thing swing, ending up with the tiger sitting on his shoulders, sack over his ears, cock hanging over his forced up face.."Snap" another shot taken Jacob shook his head in a scream "STOP!" It didn't. He was then lowered onto the ground, forced on his hands and knees as he tiger did him doggie style snap , then done with the tiger holding his head down, jerking his own cock. Then having him suspended almost upside down, just lowered onto the seeping tiger cock, he got a few spurts of pre into the felines struggling mouth. The tiger wasn't really "Raping" him again and again, there was no orgasm. it felt more like a intimate photo shoot, he remembered many positions from the Computer downstairs, apparently his favorite poses, controlling the tightness and flexibility of each binding using a series of levers. Grinding, rubbing his body against the tigers own, sliding his cock various palaces, nibbling at the lions ears as he play raped him nipping to get a proper struggle at times. Rubbing the tight ass, stroking his pecks against the lions and LICKING him..that was the worst for Jacob, it just made him feel so little and Dennis didn't seem to think of it as anything other than a tongue bath. Using the assembly to spreading his legs wide to let the cameras get good penetration shots, lifting his face to show off his neck as he was forced to deep throat" He used the leash in his teeth one and awful lot
"A hour or so later the tiger paused, sweat dribbled down his body, and the dirty smell lingered on the strapped up Jacob. He looked the tiger up and down seriously, then at the photos "Not really up to standards.. You'll be easier to control sooner or later" he said mostly to himself.. once you learn that this is part of life here, "he gave the sweaty behind a slap "I need to go through these shots see if anythings worth keeping, take a 30minute break, I'll bring in the table for our next session "he snickered flicking his tail as he left Jacob suspending alone in the studio. Jacob shivered, he REALLY didn't like the idea of being on the computer.. in many ways, the most terrifying was that he never SAW any of the other people around, he wondered if there bones and bodies had been buried in the basement or something.. it made him sob
Dennis spent a while more than a half hour going through his new pictures, jacking off a bit as he took a critical eye to them, shaking his head often.. he was a perfectionist... he wanted a collection of Jacob that he'd never forget.. but he hated to hit the delete key on any pictures.. so ended up just moving them to a "Junk" folder inside Of Jacobs own.. on the other hand there were some that made him erect almost instantly, leaving his mouth open at just the way he jiggled and screamed, the face, the legs, the twist.. it was like there was a natural porno worker somewhere deep inside that lion.. he clicked a few more and compared it to the last lion he took photos of, nodding happily.. he ended up staring at one photo for a good few minutes straight, Jacob on his hands and knees, spread Open wide, cock hilted, he could see both sets of bits, and both were hard.. he had one of his arms around Jacobs middle, and had his mouth around the kids head. It was just perfect.. angle, feeling, style.. he looked real good from that slightly behind view..click click.. he had a new background and a throbbing boner... He really might have to take a break soon.. to much stimulation might wear out his cock at this rate... but he had to get back to work, he had spent a little over a hour...
Jacob had stopped sobbing.. he was out of tears, dirty, and feeling a cramp in his left leg,he could move fairly well while suspended, at least when he set himself to rocking he felt that he was doing something while waiting, even if useless.. even if nothing would matter he just didn't want to lay there and cry. His heart was shaking, his hope continuing to flutter away hour after hour. Trapped, owned.. it just wasn't right... and this creature had done it all before.. and he shivered again.. would he ever see the outside world again? His mind was filled with questions, many he didn't want answers too.. He sighed, probably he was infected with every STD known to man... he managed to get a snigger in hopes that the tiger would have a long painful death very soon, not likely he'd have to worry.. he didn't think he'd live that long here.. but if ... no..WHEN he escaped he thought to himself, he'd make sure to get checked out and treated.
Jacob recoiled as the Tiger returned at last.. carrying massive table over his shoulder, or more accurately half of one, his bulging muscles swelled and glistened with sweat, he grunted deeply.. and deep in his heart the look was appealing.. as long as he didn't look at between the legs,. But when you added the look to what he knew about him Jacob closed his eyes and shuddered.. he heard the table being set down..he opened his eyes and watched the Tiger leave.. coming back a few minutes later with the other part of the table, dropping it right next to eachother. And started to strap them together, Jacob whined and started to beg, seeing the various devices attached to the table, bars, chains, manacles, a gag, and many things he had no idea of what they were, it looked like a black lab table from hell, though probably not made of stone... it would be to heavy.. but looked sturdy enough for anything the tiger was likely to do.... he noticed a few small holes in it... and nodded as he saw flexible cameras put through... He had developed a gallows sense of humor about this part.. and he couldn't do a damn thing about it. Yet.. He did let out a "Please.. no" but his heart wasn't in it.
Dennis watched Jacob in admiration, still cute after all that.."I think I'll by you another present tomorrow, or maybe one for both of us, a good custom made gimp outfit would be good for you, something far more stylish than what your thinking, wouldn't want to loose your looks, but would be nice to have an outfit made to fit you for my fun.
Oddly enough, after screaming and kicking a while this actually sounded promising to Jacob, First, it had to be moderately expensive.. and probably his size.. so why would the tiger do that to him if he wasn't planning on keeping him alive.... and while he was alive he could escape. Of course the imagery or being tortured in it quickly came back and he let loose a shrill roar and tried to swim away while still suspended in the earlier rig, causing Dennis to struggle "Thats it run, you can't but it gets my cock ready for our next... photo shoot.."And with that Dennis started to undue the first set of bondage gear, getting a few kicks in the process, but he was far stronger.. and far hornier...the struggle just accentuated the experience he was lusting for. And he put the ball Gag into Jacobs mouth a moment later, watching the terrified eyes keep shaking no "Oh yes... this might just be what your made for kitten. Jacob grunted and thrashed, feeling the strap behind his head, the ball tasted horrible "Oh, like that flavor, thats a early present to, had it hidden up my ass earlier ' He snickered. Jacob's promising vision again crashed in flames. It tasted musky.. but he wasn't sure of the honest of it.. but just the thought of his face near that Tiger's ass made him fight like the lion he was, giving Dennis a hard time getting him locked into the Table
"Fuck.. your getting tough, will be all the more fun when your properly trained "he let out a laugh and shoved the oozing cock up the lions but grabbing the leash in his mouth and hilting.. he was throbbing.. and this was no play.. he looked at the camera in front of him.. close enough to see the little red dot "Recording" And start to cry again when the tiger said 'Lets make some MOVIES"
Dennis rutted the poor boy hard, and fast, energized by the fact he'd have this one forever, his black cock plunging in, making the lions head jerk... not only because he kept the leash in his mouth, jerking it in time to make more of an effect as he laid in, the ,legs kicked as well as they could with the bindings. Each kick he dragged his cock out slowly and shoved it back in either halfway or full ways.. he was starting to regret all the fun he was having before though, Jacob had been loosing up a bit to much, it was still fun, but just not the perfection of that first time he hilted.. Dennis grunted angrily, and as any dom should do he blamed the lion "Fuck pervert , your ass is weak as you" he said "But decided to let the butt take a couple days off, rather than rubbing all the treed off his prize so quickly. That being said, he was on the camera now and shifted rhythms between fast.. slow and then holding in, teasing the lion more and more, feeling the struggle, the pulse the smell of terror that was so filling the room now. It drove him on he pulled out fully and slid his cock under he lion l ifting him and rubbing it under his belly and groin, getting just a bit more fur stuck to it before jamming it hard under Jacobs tail again, making him scream as best he could through the gab, his body arching, tiwsting gyrating with each "Shlurrpp..shlurrpp shlrurrp" sound of cock slipping into the abused hole. Dennis was consumed in lust he leaned down, grabbed the lions mane and yanked dragging it back groaning in pure pleasure and then he exploded massively, nearly falling backwards with the massive release, flooding the lions backside. Dennis struggled to get his breath, grunting and bellowing to air before pulling out still shooting hard.. the lion was hardly tight enough to hold his whole backward stumbling weight.
A massive splash of hot cum landing on the camera lens, the next one on the lions main, and a third between his shoulder blades before Dennis slammed the shooting cock back into the pucker, getting a further yowl, and a muffled roar from around the Gag "THATS it boy, take it all bitch, I feed on your tears, your MINE" he laughed. His hands holding onto the ass tightly, claws digging in for a grip... and he rode on for another five minutes till the orgasm stopped... he pulled out with a wet splurch and saw red on his hands. His pulse raced again and he saw red covering the lions rump, he didn't say a word, but panicked inside, he shivered involuntarily , staring at his own claws he shook them in fury before grabbing the nearby Paper towels and quickly whipping of the still struggling lion ass.. Grunting he ratcheted up the tightness with a foot peddle, forcing the rump not to move. The cum was sticky, the redness made him feel a bit weak.. but he managed to grit his teeth and clean it off.. then do the other,, and finally pressing hard against the ass with paws full of paper towels squeezing and watching the redness dribble through the thick paper towels. He dropped and replaced, his tail low.. then he took a breath.. the towels still turned red. .but far far slower.. Dennis held back a whimper, dropped the towels, picked a few more hand fulls and held them there...hardly any..... he held them there a few minutes, the moaning of the lion echoing in his ears, the sobbing seemingly so loud... he slowly lifted the towels to look at the wounds and nodded softly, they were small, just that they were ten of them... smooth small little punctures from his claws. He left without a word.. but only for a few moments 'Bitch your too fucking loose" he said and then started to apply disinfectant to the rump cheeks. Sighing softly to himself. . When he was done, he hit the lever to give the restraints plenty of give, then he took both the bloody towels and the ointment away and left the room "I'll be back bitch, that was nothing, better limber up cuz I got a TOY i'm going to use in that fuzzy but of yours" he said, but didn't seem to have as much of a bite as he should have.. he dropped the bloody paper in the trash and sat on the nearby toilet, He was feeling dizzy.. he looked at his paws in shock. He tried to take deep breaths and started to wash his hands, whimpering to himself. As he struggled to get every little bit of red off...and then he looked into the storage closet and winced, he picked up a small devise and started to sand off the sharp edges of his claws, slowly, carefully he did each one, he had never used the device like this before on himself...it was a toy for others.. he grit his teeth and focused on the task..eventually he tested his claws on the nearby wet towels, he still cut through them, but it took a half dozen strikes... it had always been one before...He staggered up from his position and turned into his bedroom, flopping onto the bed he shivered. "I HATE blood", he said to himself, He murmured softly to himself and fell asleep.
Jacob was having his eyes dilate, gagged and staring at the little red light, trying to maintain his breath, his whole body was aching, in a somewhat uncomfortable position, he felt a cool tingling he couldn't place on his buttock He brought his legs together and sighed, waiting...for some odd reason he was more ticked at waiting, wanting to at least be doing something.. so he could get it over with nnd probably sleep. His butt still hurt but he attributed that to the fact it had been brutally raped thrice in two days. He waited and waited, watching the little red record light.. he was getting sleepy...maybe he was going to be left here till the morning... and the Tiger had decided to just torture him.. that was probably it... but he doubted the movie camera would be left on.. this is going to be one of the most boring flicks ever made were among his last thoughts before the exhausted lion fell asleep
12:00 End of Friday.. Saturday morning..........to come later.