Trapper Mountain
Trapper Mountain
((This story is a commission for Theradon. Theradon Pantera is copyright to his respectful owner, Jessica Massacre is also copyright to her owner. Even Though I am gay doesn't mean I cannot write this icky straight stuff =P. Trapper Mountain is a fictional peak of the Sierra Nevada range (as far as I know it is fictional). This story contains heavy bondage between a white and black wolf and his femdom arctic fox mate. This is a straight story so if the aforementioned qualities aren't your bag then turn back now. If they are your thing, happy fapping.))
Theradon breathed in the spring air, relishing in the fresh quality that he could never get in his town back in southern California. His mate however had been reserved the trip over and it worried him, usually she was a bit more hyper than how she had been acting lately. She asked him to go get something from the small foothill store nonchalantly and he obliged, wondering what was up the whole way. Little did he know what the clever fox had in store for him when he returned.
Theradon started walking the thin path up to the rented cabin near the peak. It was a 10 minute walk as his car was already halfway up, but it was still a slight nuisance for him. This whole trip had been her idea and now she seemed barely interested. He swore to ask her what was wrong when he entered the door that was now in sight.
Nearing the cabin he fumbled the wallet out of his shorts' back pocket. Sliding the keycard the door clicked open and he stepped inside, clutching the bag of groceries to his chest. It was dark inside, all the curtains drawn and no lights on, it was eerie to him but he called out for the fox, "Hey Jessica! I'm back! Where are you?" He called out through the silent cabin. He set down the bag and was about to turn a light on as he heard shuffling paws and a wet rag over his snout. The feeling of falling through cotton overwhelmed his senses overcame him and he found himself blacking out. The sound of mischievous giggling purveying the air around his ears. He felt his back land on something fluffy as he lost consciousness altogether.
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"Ugh, what happened, where am I?" Theradon asked out, still trying to regain complete consciousness. As he opened his eyes he had to adjust to the dim lighting of the room, candles were lit and delightful scents filled the air. He looked over to a figure he saw in the corner, it was Jessica.
"Like the surprise Theradon?" Jessica cooed, the tone in her voice making a chill run through Theradon. This made Theradon blink and try to get up, the effort was futile. She had him tied town to the bed good and tight. His black paws securely fastened by leather binds that gave him circulation but wouldn't let him move an inch. He kicked at his hindpaws only to find that they were also tied down.
"Jessica, is this why you have been acting weird lately?" Theradon asked; she looked up from fidgeting with her tail to giggle and nod.
"Yup, I felt like you needed to be reminded who is in charge, so you're mine this whole weekend." She beamed at him. Glad that it was a 3 day weekend.
Theradon whimpered, his groin stirring at the statement. A million thoughts rushed into his head, wondering what she will use, hoping and fearing the days to come. It was Friday night, this is just the beginning.
Jessica grunted as she pulled a large trunk near the bed, flicking the latch off and opening it. Theradon craned his head in an attempt to see inside, but the opening was just below the edge of the bed so he couldn't see much. The sound of metal, wood, and other assorted tools rustled around in the trunk until she found her weapon of choice. A cat o' nine-tails that looked much smaller than it should be, it wouldn't hurt much if she spanked him with it. Just as he was about to ask he gasped at the sensation at his sheath.
Dangling above his sheath were the leather straps from the toy, tickling him. He murred at the contact, his tail wagging below his bound legs. Suddenly he felt her warm paw grab his fuzzy sack, rolling his testes around. All the teasing seemed to work as his cock sprung out from his sheath; the ebony length glistened a bit in the candlelight. Jessica licked her jowls as she caressed the juicy cock.
"Now for forgetting who the true alpha was, I will have to punish you. If you take it like a man then I might give you a treat afterwards." Said the arctic vulpine. All Theradon could do was nod, being tied up, he had no say in what was happening at all.
Jessica grabbed his head and kissed him aggressively, making Theradon's head spin a little. She let go of him and let his head drop to the bed. The distraction worked because all of a sudden... SWACK!- Theradon yipped out as a sharp pain rocketed up his body, making him writhe in pain on the bed. Quickly the pain on his dick slowly faded to a warm, pleasurable aching. He looked down to see what was going on; she was whipping his cock with the miniature cat o' nine-tails! Before he could speak up to try and object her paw came down with another SWACK!- On his sensitive flesh. This time Theradon moaned more than yelped in pain. His rock hard cock dribbling precum onto his white tummy. SWACK!- Theradon threw his head back into the mattress and moaned louder, his paws clenching and extending in ecstasy.
He felt a pressure at the base of his cock, on his forming knot. She was squeezing him, getting him closer and closer to blowing his load. The whipping making his cock very sensitive to everything that touched it. She pawed at it furiously, making him squirm under her magic touch, he was getting close and he knew it. He thought he was about to blow when suddenly a cold piece of metal slid over his cock and to his knot.
Theradon was almost delirious in his blue balls as he looked down to see she slipped a ring over his dick, preventing his climax. "Dammit..." Was all he could get out, he was so incredibly horny and ready to blow, his balls ached tremendously from the prevented orgasm. He whimpered out and looked as pitiful as he could at his mate.
"D'awwww, how cute, the puppy wants to cum. Well you only get to cum when I say you can!" She proclaimed triumphantly. "Now get me off and I might take the ring off." She said as she straddled a leg over his chest, Theradon never saw her do it but she sneaked out of her shorts already and was completely exposed from her waist down. Already he felt drips of her nectar fall onto his chest; the scent permeating from her onyx black loins was heavy with pheromones.
She took her top off revealing her breasts, the black nipples making a stark contrast to her white fur. "Aaaahhhhh much better." She said as she walked on her knees up his body, stopping when her black lips were right above Theradon's head. As a drop of her juices fell he opened his mouth to catch it, then straining against his binds to lean up to lick at the slit presented to him. He licked eagerly at the air mostly, the tip of his tongue barely reaching it. He let his head fall back, whimpering in horniness and a desire to please his 'Mistress.'
"Tell me how much you need it, babe." She whispered, emphasizing the 'babe' in her sentence.
"Please give me your pussy; I need it in my muzzle!" Theradon begged, wanting to please her but also to merit the ability to finally cum.
"Well since you said it so nicely..." She said, lowering her hips and letting her pussy lips land on his welcoming muzzle. Hungrily Theradon licked at the soft folds, thoroughly tasting her. But getting to the point he lunged his tongue as far as he could into the organ presented to him, even feeling her clench down a little on it. He began thrusting his tongue in and out rhythmically. Opening his maw he scraped his top teeth against the nub of her clit and trying vainly to reach her g-spot with his tongue. Jessica in all of this was all too eager to sit there and enjoy the lavish treatment, dripping a steady stream of her juice onto his face.
"Murrrr such a dirty pup." She cooed. Starting to hump her slit into his muzzle and claw the headboard, leaving scratches on the polished wood. Below her the wolf was almost drowning in the fluids leaking down his maw, the only air available to him was the intoxicating scent lacing the air of her crotch. Whimpering into his mouthful from his blue balls. His black cock making a pool on his tummy, waiting impatiently to be touched.
Suddenly his mouth was flooded by her nectar, hearing her moan loudly above him he knew he did his job right. She was shivering uncontrollably in her climax, pumping her juices down Theradon's throat.
She lifted herself off his muzzle when she was done using him, letting him cough and gasp for air, juices dripping from his chin and down his neck. While Theradon was still recovering, his sultry fox decided to prolong his torture.
When he saw her rummaging through the trunk again he spoke up, "Hey I thought if you came then I could get off!" His voice desperate, still in suspended climax. He yowled as she grabbed his swollen sack and squeezed.
"I said you could cum when I say so, now hold still before I decide to keep that ring on the whole weekend." She threatened, flaunting her dominance over him. Theradon just whimpered, ears flat against his head and hornier than ever.
Everything went black for Theradon; apparently she was tying a blindfold around his head. He jumped and shivered when he felt her tongue glaze across the tip of his wolf cock. Then he felt a soft cloth being tied around the middle of his shaft, then a second at the base of his knot. Then something small but hard was slipped under the fabric in both places. He was stumped at what she was doing but soon it became all too clear what was happening.
Jessica was giggling and massaging her wet folds at the sight, the big wolf tied up, blindfolded, and her next stage of torture ready. She picked up a small remote and saw as Theradon's ears twitched around to see if he could figure out what was happening. A small buzzing sound started as the two plastic pieces on his cock came alive and vibrated harshly. He kicked at his binds and growled loudly in pleasure that would go unrewarded. If that ring was off he would cum in seconds from the stimulation, luckily he only had to endure it for about 15 seconds before she switched it off.
"Can't have you get used to it now." She stated dryly. He was tearing up from the pleasure coursing through him. Whimpering like a lost puppy and wiggling around a little, trying to expend his endorphins in vain. He had to lie there with the torturous feelings and sensations.
"Please... Jessica... I-I can't take it... Give me a safe word p-please." He begged her, panting from the exertions.
"I would love to give you a safe word, but I can't. I'm not finished. But you will like my treat at the end. IF you are a good boy and take my last punishment." She crawled over him and licked his neck, seeming to taste his horniness.
Theradon just nodded, keeping his mouth shut just in case he said the wrong thing. He heard something that sounded like the back of a sticker was coming off, exposing an adhesive surface. He felt some sticky pads go over his nipples, he knew this one... "Muscle stimulators....." he murmured. This was going to be hell.
"Mhmm, now the blindfold comes off." She swiped the cloth off his head and his vision returned to her straddling him in a 69. She slit the top vibrator off his cock and left the one under his knot still secured. "Start licking, boy." She ordered, he did as he was told and started licking her black folds, still enjoying her flavor. With a flick of a switch the vibrator and the pads started vibrating and shocking him mildly, he half-howled into her pussy and licked furiously. To rub salt in he felt her sucking on his engorged cock. After ten seconds of absolutely hellish torture he felt the ring snap off. He nearly blacked out as he let loose his torrent of seed into her open muzzle. Her slender fox muzzle could only hold so much so when her muzzle was filled she scooted up to let her black tits get painted white. Smearing his seed around with her paws.
Murring she turned around to get face to face with Theradon. He was semi conscious from the orgasm and she took advantage of the partially open mouth to snowball him. Letting his seed fall from her muzzle down into his as she kissed him deeply. Theradon couldn't resist her and just swallowed his own cum, partially ashamed and still totally powerless. Overall he was so thankful and drained to finally cum.
Jessica retracted and licked her jowls to swallow any leftover cum. "Mmmmm good boy. Now clean your mess up." He almost groaned in exhaustion and exasperation from being forced to lick up the cum smeared tits she presented to him. He wanted to sleep!
She did a fox purr as he cleaned up the rest of his cum from her fur and nipples. Moaning a bit when he nibbled her tits and rubbed his headfur. "That's right, you love the taste of your cum don't you?" He thought about it and it wasn't far from the truth, it wasn't so bad. His blushing cheeks lit up his fur with a pink tint and his ears were splayed. His will was totally broken by her treatment.
When he was done he spoke up, "That denial shit was brutal love." He laid his head back to rest on the pillow, barely clinging to the waking world.
"Let's sleep for now; I need my rest so I can torture you further in the morning." She laid on top of him and they both enjoyed their afterglow. "I love you Theradon." She said into his chestfur, her ears perked at the sound of him ever so softly snoring. It wasn't loud, just an exhausted wolfie sleeping she thought. With that she giggled and snuggled his body and quickly fell asleep with him, the equipment still attached... And leading to the alarm clock.