A Most Private Tryst 2.0
_ Finally revised after three years XD I cleaned up a lot of errors, fixed redundancies, tried to fix the ending, and added a few more graphic descriptions. Also, I've deleted the older, rougher version. _
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You're gone with the sin, my darlin'...
The feel of the cold handcuffs biting into her flesh excited the young jackal. As the sunlight gleamed off her black coat, she bent to his will both figuratively and literally. From the rafters, Fox had looped a noose especially for her, which now rested snugly against her elegant neck. Even her feet were bound by rope at the ankles, a few feet apart. Bent prostrate, she was the bastion of submission to her beautiful master. Chills ran along her spine in anticipation of the event. For so long now, she had imagined various exchanges between herself and the vulpine creature behind her with an eager amusement, never dreaming that perhaps one day his beautiful silver eyes would be focused upon her. Alert and curious as her ears were, she did not hear him slip behind her. With a deep chuckle, he loomed into view. Between his paws rested a particularly foreboding-looking muzzle. With a sly grin, he slipped it over her snout and bit her gently on the neck. A cold autumn breeze filtered through the open window, stirring her fur and sending her hair trailing around her face like a halo of darkness. Feeling his claws resting on her bare hips, she curled her tail around her leg to keep it out of the way- for now. Overcast though it was, the sunlight still filtered in lazily- albeit in a gray haze. Though for most the sort of illumination would be depressing, it simply allowed Vorel to file this little tryst as being real.
"You will scream by the time I'm done with you." The humbled jackal struggled against her bonds in vain, taking meticulous care to brush her taught buttocks against her Master's groin. With a hungry sigh, he lowered his muzzle and bit down into her upper thigh. Rocking her hips, Vorel's gold eyes pleaded with him to ravage her. For days, whenever she saw him, others were around. Their lips could not meet, but he would find excuses to touch her. Secret grins passed between them. She would catch herself yearning to rip his clothes off and take him right in front of everyone. If she were to let her guard down for a minute, she could feel the ghost of a memory upon her lips- his erect cock throbbing in her mouth as he came, knotting his fist in her hair and moaning. She'd never forget that night, the words he spoke to her, simply That was amazing'. Never had she been so proud, or felt as accomplished. Having him flaunted in front of her was torture, but it kept her longing. And now, here, alone in her quiet cottage, he was all hers no matter how it might appear. Eager and willing, she mentally begged for him to begin. Almost as though he was telepathic, he slapped a paw against her rump and spread her buttocks.
Fox lowered his muzzle and began to lap at her tiny tail-hole. Whirling around the outside of her tight flesh, his tongue spun and pressed at all the right angles. He forced himself in, drinking in the coppery taste of her most secret of areas, pressing with his face rhythmically to take in more of her. Every lick, every squeeze, every twirl drove the poor girl wild. Hot breath warmed the fur between her buttocks, causing her already eager clitoris throb with lust. With a single digit, he trailed down to her wet pussy and began to tease her as he ate that perfect little ass of hers. This was his territory, after all. Today, Vorel was his plaything. Vorel surrendered wholly, although sort of afraid of the pain. The pain was the worst part, but the Jackal knew that he'd explode with ecstasy if she could just endure it a short while. All in all, it was a sacrifice she was eager and willing to make. It came as a surprise when he pulled out a small vile of liquid and began coating her already loosened anus, making sure she was lubricated deep within. "Oh, please, not... not that..." she whispered, tightening her leg muscles and forcing herself to tremble a bit. Behind her came the sound of deep chuckle, and she felt a white-hot pain drive itself into her tiny asshole. Fully aroused, her mate was thick- the walls of her anal cavity stretched to their limits for him. She could feel his progress up her body, could feel the weight inside her as drove himself deeper inside her ass. Mentally she tracked the progress of his head, feeling it reaching deeper inside every second. She moaned in pain as he began to thrust his sweltering cock inside of her, feeling every vein, every ridge, and every shudder of pleasure. He started out slowly, working her up to his full engorgement, pulling his member out to the soft head and plunging inside again. Flesh gave way as he parted her violently, As their speed increased, he dug his claws deeper into her sensitive flesh. Vorel struggled, as was expected, calling out her pleasure as her sensual vulpine god panted and gnashed at her back. As his cock slid in and out of her hot, stretched asshole, he rubbed at her eager clit with one of his digits. A shudder went through the man's sweating body as his muscles tightened. Vorel's tiny anal cavity was filled with warmth as she was flooded with his hot fluids. As his cock tightened and pulsed with satisfaction, she tightened her anal muscles in time to add to his pleasure. When he was finished pumping her full of his semen, he gently pulled his member out of her ass. A stray thread of cum ran down her haunch, but Fox was quick- a soft tongue brushed against the grain of her fur as he licked it off. His trail changed as he went back south, brushing his cold nose against the burning lust of her wet cunt. Little things caught his attention; the heat radiating from her sexual organ, the trembles his touch caused, the lubrication dripping down her legs as she bent there, helpless... "C'mon, Vorel. Don't pretend. I feel how slick your thighs are. I know how badly you want me; Just surrender. Beg for it..." "Please, my beautiful fox, I want you... I need you inside me..." "What do you want me to do?" "I... I want you to fuck me. I want your hot, throbbing cock inside me; I want you to come all over my breasts. I want you to take me. Do whatever you want to me, please, just fuck me. As long as it's hard, and deep, and wet, dear god... Make me yours... Quit teasing me... Haven't you tortured me enough, my love?" Graceful. He was so graceful... He strode in front of her, engorged penis perked forward, and knelt down. His damp snout nuzzled her breasts, and he sent his tongue after her weakest point- her nipple rings. Gleaming in the hazy gray light, dangling from her pert nipples so invitingly; freshly pierced, they were sensitive to the slightest touch- the pain drove her insane with passion. Fangs white as fresh snow clacked against the metal as he tugged ever so gently, all the while wrapping his tongue around her erect nipples. An enticing copper flavor caught the tip of his tongue- his playful pulls had caused her to bleed slightly. Her blood was like candy to him, stimulating his senses and driving his lust home. The cool metal felt like ecstasy against his passion-fevered flesh as he lapped eagerly, manipulating her tender flesh. The jackal tugged hard against her bonds, rotating her wrists and biting at the cords, but it was in vain. "Well, since you put it that way, I suppose I could oblige..." With a final lick, he returned to his position behind her and grasped a handful of her silky black mane. "Be a good girl and come when I command." Though he had already ejaculated, he was nowhere near spent. He slid into her steaming pussy with no issues, feeling her flesh surround his cock like a glove. It came as a surprise just how wet she was; thrusting was smooth and soft. Fox drove his member deep inside of her cunt, feeling her sex tighten as she drove her haunches back against him. The motion caused her huge breasts to swing in time with their carnal sin, so the fox reached out with his free hand and began to squeeze (his other hand was knotted securely in her hair). Poor Vorel- as worked up as she had gotten, she didn't last long. With her mate's hard engorgement inside of her, thrusting against her motions, plowing deep inside her muscle, forcing pleasure upon an area she didn't even believe possible, she was forced to test her stamina as her master fucked her from behind. As he slipped out of her, she could feel her skin cling to his head. As he drove himself back in up to the base of his cock, she could feel her legs shudder with weakness. Everything was going according to plan. Fox began to feel her muscles tighten and her legs tremble, a sure sign she was close to her climax. "Come for me, Vorel. Come all over my cock like a good girl." While he spoke, he dug his claws into her breast and pulled her soft hair. He could feel her pussy tighten around him and pump her come along his shaft as her body trembled and she cried out in pleasure. Her legs clenched in the power of her orgasm, every inch of her warm and shaking. Once fully spent, the jackal's body slumped against her shackles. "Let me go," she panted, "we need to take a break... I'm exhausted." "Alright, why dont we go lay down then?
After a two hour nap, Vorel slipped the car keys out of her mate's pocket and made a quick dash outside. It took her a few moments of rummaging around, but she managed to find the bag she was looking for. The Jackal checked to make sure no one had seen, and dashed back into her home.
"Wake up, stud. I've got a little surprise for you..." The sun had gone down considerably while he had napped, and after forcing his eyes open he noticed the room was filled with Vorel's black lights. Before her stood a breathtaking image- his sensual mate had donned her black fishnet bodysuit, complete with her sexy black boots and her huge purple strap-on. One hand lovingly stroked the fake cock as the other brushed Fox's cheek. Get on your knees and suck my dick, boy." This wasn't such an odd request; her vulpine mate was into both men and women, and she herself often toyed with the idea of what sex would be like from a males perspective. Their little gender-bending scenarios were nothing out of the norm for the couple; being open minded was one of their fortes. The fox happily obliged, kneeling down in front of the now 6-foot tall hermaphroditic jackal- even if it was fake, including the height added by her heels. Fox opened his mouth and ran his tongue along the molded veins of her favorite toy, relishing the feel of the cock deep in his obliging throat. Vorel grabbed a fistful of his short, brown hair and began to force herself inside of him. The sounds of him gagging and sucking were driving her mad; warmth began to spread down from her clit as her arousal became more intense. Her mate pulled the plastic dick out of his mouth and began to brush his lips against the dark purple toy, looking up at her as he ran his pink tongue over the head, slavering down the length of the strap-on while Vorel ran her hands through his hair and over his scalp. She moaned in mock pleasure, grinning, meeting his eyes and winking. Asserting her authority, she placed a heel on his chest and kicked him back against the frame of the bed they shared. "God damn, Vorel. You have no idea how hard you've gotten me." "Shut up and bend over the bed." She watched him indifferently as he stood up and bent over the mattress, lifting his tail to the side and glancing back at her expectantly. The power was hers now, the control over her helpless mate as he was forced to take her deeper and deeper.... It was a rush. With a snarl, she fastened his wrists behind he back with a pair of silk rope cuffs. "I'm gonna fuck your brains out, boy. Fight if you want, you'll only make this hurt worse." Vorel took a small bottle of lubrication off of her nightstand and squeezed a decent amount onto the warm tail-hole of the prostrate fox before her. With surprising gentleness, she slipped her finger around in the slick substance and dipped it into his anus, being sure to lube him to the fullest extent. Once she was finished she poured a liberal amount of her molded plastic cock and spread the fluid by mimicking jacking off. Slowly, steadily, she ran her paw along her strap-on gingerly, taking in the texture and shape, pausing to rub the head eagerly and reflect on how powerful a tool the penis is. Grinning, she grabbed a cheek with each hand and spread her lovers ass wide. "This might hurt, baby, but I expect you to take it like a man." Vorel drove her cock inside him and began to pound his tight, slick asshole. There was a hiss of pain as she entered, but it was not long before the fox's pained groans turned into cries of ecstasy. With a firm grip on his buttocks, Vorel rocked her hips and pulled her massive cock out of her mate's rump. Slyly, she flicked the switch attached to her belt- the cock began to vibrate powerfully against her hot clitoris. She forced herself deeper inside of him, vibrating against his prostate, allowing one of her hands to slip down to his throbbing, wet cock and begin to stroke him off even as she fucked him. "Oh.. Oh god, Vorel, please... harder! Drive it deeper! Don't stop, oh, please, god, don't... don't stop..." he panted, clenching his paws into fists and burying his face in the comforter. The jackal slapped his ass and began to stroke his manhood faster, conscious of the warm precum beading on his head, never missing a beat to pump herself deeper into his most secret of places. Her hips rocked in perfect time, his cries and pleading mounting as he fought to hold back, not wanting his pleasure to end. The special harness holding her toy in place began to shift as her hot cunt dripped her arousal, the vibrations rocking her sensitive clit, driving her mad with lust and pleasure as her mate grew closer to orgasm. "Come. Come for me, you slut." Each word was accented with a powerful thrust and a gentle squeeze. In the palm of her paw she could feel the fox's cock throb and tremble as he moaned and gasped and writhed in ecstasy on the end of her molded penis. "Oh, fuck me... oh god yes, I'm gonna come, I'm-" The vulpine slave's manhood exploded in hot spurts of cum, covering Vorel's paw in warm white fluid as he spent his load in the throes of pleasure. She held her cock in a few seconds longer, than slipped it out and lapped his delicious semen off her fur. Fox collapsed, panting, turning to face her. "Vorel, did you get off?" She shook her head. "Well, we're going to need to fix that, now aren't we? Take off this rope and I'll make sure you come. Please, you... heh. You deserve it." Legs shaking, the jackal bent down and took off the rope cuffs. Fox undid her harness and slipped her out of her bodysuit. "Jesus, Vore. You're soaked. Was it that hot?" Vorel nodded, grinning sheepishly. Her toy went on humming in her mate's paws, and he looked at it curiously. "Vorel, lay back on the bed." She did, weakly, her clit throbbing maddeningly, she could feel the heat against the fur of her thighs. God, she just wanted it to end, just wanted to come, she was so worked up, so horny, so needy, so fucking wet... Fox's warm tongue lapped at the juices drenching the fur around her womanhood as one of his digits stroked her erect, throbbing clitoris. He stood up and slipped his still-erect cock inside of her with ease at her slick arousal. One of his paws, he placed on the swell of her right breast, relishing the cool metal in his palm. With the other... With the other, he pressed her vibrating, humming sex toy against her hot clit and began to thrust HIS cock deep into the confines of her steaming pussy. "Don't hold out, I don't care how long you want it to last. I want to feel your cum drenching this cock. Just relax." He pulled his manhood out and plunged it back in, all the while squeezing and manipulating her large, soft tit and rubbing the madly vibrating strap-on against her eager clit. Vorel bucked and gasped in pleasure, arching her back and clawing at the sheets as the pulses built the tension in her sensitive nerves. Fox pounded her hard and fast, just the way she preferred, egged on by her moans and pants and the clenching of her vaginal muscles. At last, Vorel went rigid as she exploded in pleasure, crying out as the hot flood of her juice drenched her mate's sex. The force of the orgasm exhausted her, and she fell back against the sheets, relishing the feel of her sweat cooling on her fur. Fox turned off the vibrating strap-on and tossed it to the floor, then flumped on the bed and wrapped her in his arms. "Get some rest, love, I'll see you in the morning."
"-at 38th and Emerson, so heads up if you have to head that way for work this morning. Now let's get back to the music- here's Alice Cooper, with You're My Temptati-'" Vorel slapped off the alarm and clambered out of her empty bed. With a yawn she arched her back and stretched, ready to begin the day. Her black silk panties were icy cold against her nethers as her muscles tensed. Gingerly, she slipped a paw down her torso and felt around with curiosity. She was drenched. "Damn. Must have been a good dream," she mumbled as she licked her paw dry. She made her way over to her dresser and grabbed a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, and headed into the bathroom to shower for work. What the female didn't see was, discarded next to the bed, her molded purple plastic cock sitting forgotten amid a pile of her boyfriend's clothing.