Captured - Part 1
Something I've been working on. Looks like I'm in quite the situation! ^.=.^ Bound down in tight leather... Ahhh... I wonder what that Diablodon plans to do to me later...
I was wandering in the forest, walking beside a shimmering lake in the moonlight. The waxing moon bathed its light over the quiet landscape, the lake acting like a mirror to the moon. I lay down next to the shoreline and relaxed. It had been a long and dreary day and there was nothing for me to do that summer day. Crickets started to make their sweet melody, setting a calm mood. It was peaceful, a little too peaceful...
Suddenly, it fell dead quiet. I stopped breathing, and stayed still. I heard a pair of wings not very far away from where I was by the lake. I crept silently behind one of the large evergreen trees near the water's edge, and observed carefully.
To my surprise, it was another dragoness. She had shining black scales and sharp claws, her pitch black wings behind her back. She seemed to be staring to the left at a large elk about 50 feet away, which was eating the grasses on the bank. I couldn't see the color of her eyes from such a distance. Slowly, she crept over near the animal, not making a single sound. By looking at the way she moved, I could tell she was a skilled hunter, better than even some in Xhalawhai, which was known to carry some of the most skilled hunters in history.
But she made a mistake.
I heard a loud snap of a branch, and the prey went running. The black dragoness snarled and went sprinting after the escaping prey. It was running at full speed, and it was nearing me. I reared up on my hind legs and right as the elk neared me, I tripped it with my tail, the fallen elk writhing in pain, and I quickly slit its throat. The dragoness neared me, panting with exhaustion. Up close I could see the color of her eyes, they were a smoky purple with flecks of dark violet. On her wrists were dark leather bracelets, and around her neck was a leather collar with small spikes every inch or so. "Thank you for helping me," she said to me, taking fast breaths. "No problem. I would always help another dragon in need" I replied with a hint of kindness in my voice. Her amethyst eyes were scanning me all over, for what I did not know. After a few moments, she went over to the limp elk and looked at the wound in which I had killed it with. "Very nice, clean kill. I must admit not even I can kill with that swift of a claw movement. What is your name?" she asked me, looking into my eyes softly. "Thank you. My name is Kajatica. What may your name be?" I looked back into her eyes. She was either attempting to intimidate me or trying to find something deep within my being. She smiled, showing pearly white fangs. "My name is Syraph, pleasure to meet you Kajatica. I was thinking, you can come over to my mates and I's cave for dinner. Would you wish to join us? You deserve it. You helped me kill this delicious looking meal. We would be honored to let you dine with us," she told me with a clear voice, but I could tell she wanted me to come over for another reason, but again, I didn't know. I decided it wouldn't hurt going to another dragon's lair, so I nodded my head. Syraph smiled even more, and asked me to carry the front side of the animal. I approached the head of the dead elk and took it into my talons. Syraph took the end of the kill and as one, we descended into the sky.
Her and her mates cave wasn't very far from the lake for the flight was about 15 minutes. When we landed, I saw a black dragon with deep red eyes, him wearing leather as well. He had a leather harness and a collar as well, and leather arm braces too. His white claws stood out like stars in the midnight sky. He was very strong; I could see the muscles under his charcoal colored hide. I couldn't help but stare, but to my amusement, he was staring at me as well. Syraph cleared her throat and introduced me to her mate. "Kajatica, this is Diablodon. Diablodon, this is Kajatica. She helped me kill our dinner, so I invited her to stay," Syraph told him, putting an emphasis on 'stay'. Taking him by the claw, Syraph took Diablodon near the entrance of the cave. She was whispering frantically to him, and in the middle of the conversation, he lifted one of his eyelids in interest. Coming back over to me, Diablodon took the elk carcass. "I'll skin this so we can use the hide for leather. I'll give it back when it's done" and he entered the cave.
When I saw the interior of the den, I was surprised. On the right side of the room was a carved out section of the wall where a blazing fire was, casting warm light in the dim room. Near the back was a locked door covered in leather. In the far right corner, Diablodon was skinning the elk for its skin with his claws, staining them crimson with blood. When he was done, he unlocked the door and disappeared with the hide, and closed the door behind him. Syraph walked over to the skinned elk and started cutting it into pieces with her three inch claws; her talons becoming red like Diablodon's. After a little while, Diablodon appeared from the back, and gave something to Syraph, and they both chuckled, Syraph licking Diablodon passionately on the cheek. What it was Diablodon gave her, I did not know. I thought it was a seasoning of some sort for the meat, which seemed appropriate for the occasion. They both turned their backs to me, and finished cutting the elk carcass.
Syraph approached me and gave me a leg of the elk and asked me to try it. I took her offer and took a bite of the meat, blood dribbling down my face. I nodded my head, saying it was delicious. Smiling, Diablodon and Syraph ate their share of the elk. I finished the rest of the leg, and relaxed on the cave floor, sharpening my claws.
I suddenly started to feel tired, which was quite unlike me. Diablodon noticed this and told Syraph. "Kajatica, you look tired. Stay here for the night. We're too far away from any other den, not to mention yours. Stay here, we would be honored for you to stay here, after all, you did help us with dinner..." Syraph told me, giving me a kind look, but I could tell by her tone, she was hiding something from me, but what it was, I didn't know yet again. But, I had to agree with her, for I was too drowsy to use my magic to travel, not to mention flying. I yawned and said I would stay, and lay my head on the floor, and fell asleep. I awoke an hour later, and attempted to stretch my arms and wings, but to my amazement, I couldn't move them. I tried calling for help, but to surprise me yet again, I was gagged, not allowing me to talk, and with the gag chained down to the table, moving my head was restricted. I looked down at my body to discover I was bound down with leather, my wings were coated in thick black latex, not allowing me to open them. The gear I had on me was pretty sexy, not to mention the ball gag in my maw was making me drool. I observed my surroundings and saw the largest collection of bondage gear I had ever seen. There were even some toys I never had seen before, from mysterious types of dildos to toys with knobs to increase the effects of something that was unknown to me. It was quite a spacious room, with shelves full of any kinky toy imaginable. I saw to my left a leather covered door, and I knew instantly where I was. This is their back room? No way... I thought with awe. But why did they decide to use me instead of another dragon? I could tell there was some equipment specially designed for males, like a milking machine and a few cock rings here and there. But why me?
I heard someone walk into the room, and chuckle with amusement. Then I heard another following the other ones footsteps. Syraph appeared next to me, with a smile on her face, Diablodon by her side. Dragging her claws down my cheek gently, looking into my eyes, she told me, "I could tell by just looking into your eyes you were a fan of bondage, it's not that hard to see, you know," she told me, my eyes widening in horror. No one else knew that, and if I had known it was that visible, I would have worked harder to conceal it. Now, I was in restraints in a room full of bondage equipment with two other kinky dragons just like me. Just by the sight of some of the equipment started to make me slightly aroused, as well as the fact I was bound down in leather and latex. Syraph kept on talking. "You see, Diablodon and I are just like you; we love being toyed with. We even have our own little game, you see. Isn't it a sight? Doesn't it make you want to... play with all this equipment?" she teasingly took something off the shelves and showed me. It seemed like a toy with several vibrating balls on it, with a tip that released electrical charge. Just the thought of that toy made me get even more aroused, the horniness starting to surface. They both chuckled as I squirmed in the restraints, Diablodon rubbing my belly with his hands. "Now, Kajatica, since I don't toy with dragonesses, Don here will do that for me. Don't worry, you shouldn't have much to worry about, he's good with me, so I suppose he would do the same with you as well... I'll be out on a little vacation for a week. Kajatica, Diablodon is the boss while I'm gone, but I don't think you'll mind that at all, now will you? He may even let YOU be in charge, if he lets you..." the dragoness said to me, patting my head. Diablodon hugged her tight and locked tongues with her for a few minutes. Slowly, Syraph left the cave, wing beats following. Diablodon circled around me, trailing his claws softly across my chest and up to my muzzle, holding my chin in his leather clad hand. "Now, what to do with you, hmm? Remember how I was back here for a while?" he asked me, stroking my cheek. I nodded my head, remembering him taking the elk skin into the room. "I'll let you up, but no going away, but I can tell you don't want to run..." Diablodon undid my restraints and allowed me to stand up. I felt a little wobbly on my legs, and Diablodon noticed my instability, and helped me stand up. I murmured thanks to him. The black dragon went to the back of the room and revealed a leather suit. He gave it to me and told me to put it on, and of course in the circumstances with him in control, I put it on. I noticed that everywhere else on my body but my head were covered, which made me wonder about what was going to happen that night. He circled around me once more, and looked at me closely, taking in every detail of my body. I felt a little uncomfortable, but seeing this as something I loved, I couldn't help but get increasingly horny, and by the looks of it, Diablodon was as well. He was getting erect just by looking at me! I felt the scales on my cheeks turn slightly red, and I hid my face. He noticed me hiding my face and lifted up my head. "It's not only me that's going to have the fun, you know? I'll do the work until the end..." Leading me back to the table where I was restrained, he let me lay down, and he bounded me with the leather again and tightened the appendages on the suit. "Well, aren't we going to have fun for the week we are mates, eh?" he told me, licking my face. When he used the word 'mate', my eyes widened in shock. I didn't think we would be mates for the entire time Syraph was gone, but apparently so. He noticed my shock, and whispered into my ear. "Well, you see, that's the part Syraph doesn't know about...she doesn't know I'm basically considering you as my mate for the full week. Don't tell her, ok? Just our little... secret." I felt my heart race in my chest, knowing the week ahead of me would be one hell of a ride. While my new 'mate' was searching the shelves for the perfect toy to test on me, I was in deep thought. How had I gotten here? Why was I chosen to be the lucky dragoness to be given the week of her life? Was it because I had a gleam of kinkiness in my eyes? Or was it because of my looks? For whatever reason, I knew this would be one of the best moments of my life.
Diablodon came over to me with a toy in his hand. By the looks of it, it was just a latex bag, but closer examination told me it was a breath play hood. I remembered me and one of my friends from a long ways back playing with breath play once before, but the thought of it made my stomach churn. He had left the room and forgotten me there. I had passed out and nearly died, but it was a pleasurable experience as well. I was hoping Diablodon knew not to leave me alone in the room unattended; I didn't want to pass out again due to a mistake in bondage.
Diablodon approached my head with the hood, and slipped it over me, and buckled it around my neck. Not being able to see anything, or what he was doing, made my heart rate skyrocket. He licked my lips, calming me down a little bit. "Take a deep breath, 'Jatica, be ready for anything..." he told me in a calm voice. I inhaled as deep as my lungs would allow, and Diablodon zipped up the mouthpiece on the hood. The clock was ticking, but the need for air wasn't strong. I felt a warm hand slide across my belly, rubbing in a soothing motion. The three minute mark had hit, and I felt the need for fresh air increasing slightly, but I could live without air for a few more minutes. The feeling of the hand disappeared, and was replaced with something surprising: I heard something unzip, and I felt something slide across my slit. The move was unexpected, and it made me jump, making me lose a little bit of my precious air. Almost instantly, I felt myself quiver, warmth spreading around my waist, even though it was the slightest touch. Five minutes. Six minutes. I wasn't going to last any longer, but I knew Diablodon was still there, for I still felt the motion across my slit. Then the much needed break arrived. The hood was unzipped, and I gasped, letting the cool fresh air enter my lungs. I was thankful he hadn't left me for the dead; he had actually stayed with me and made sure I was ok...
I was relieved when I heard Diablodon's voice; it calmed me and helped me relax. He licked my cheek again and praised me for doing a good job, which I was very proud of. I felt more comfortable knowing he was experienced with breath play. It made me feel... safe in a way. I knew I was in good hands, as Syraph had told me before she had left, and I believed her with my entire being. I was actually relieved when I awoke on the table bound in leather and I had a ball gag in my mouth, I used to think that my friend and I were the only dragons that did bondage and other kinky things. I was wrong. I felt him pat my head, and rub my belly again, and he told me to take a deep breath. I expected for this round to last a long time under the hood. Taking a deep breath, and making sure I didn't have any room left over in my lungs, Diablodon zipped up the hood again. At first I felt nothing touching me, and no sound, but out of nowhere, I felt someone climb on top of me. The pressure on me didn't make me lose too much air, but it was enough to worry me a little bit. I felt Diablodon lick my face, and rub his waist against mine. It was suddenly obvious this was teasing him as much as it was teasing me; he was getting as aroused, or more, than I was. He kept at it, but didn't enter, which made me feel a hint of denial, but all the same, I knew the outcome at the end of the night would be well worth it. I moaned quietly from behind my gag at his warm touch, losing a little of my air supply. He rubbed against me harder, though again, without entering me. I was running out of air quickly, and with my heart race quickening, I was starting to worry. I let out a loud grunt signifying that I needed air. Noticing this, Diablodon got off of me, and took of the breath play hood. "Well done my love. Very good for the first time in a long while. Now, why don't we try something new, hmm?" he grinned at me with a devilish glint in his eye. I didn't know what he was going to do, but by the sound of it, he hadn't done this either. Before I could think of what he was going to do to me, he licked his tail, and slid it in my exposed sex. I bit into my gag, hiding my screams of pain and pleasure. I had never had tail sex before, so this was new to me, but the feeling was amazing. Diablodon grinned when he heard my muted screams. "Oh? You like this? Heh, Kajatica, this is only the beginning..." He pressed his tail deep inside of me, and wiggled around, tickling my G-Spot. I roared as I got wet, the feeling one of the most pleasurable I had ever experienced. Diablodon chuckled, "You can get as wet as you want, but in this suit, you cannot cum unless I allow you to, and trust me, that will be a while indeed." He pressed his tail as deep as he wished, starting to thrust in and out in slow motions, making me squirm with ecstasy. I closed my eyes tightly, letting the drool building up from behind my gag drip out the sides of my mouth. Leaving his tail deep within me, he lifted my head and placed his hand behind my head and forcefully, yet gently, put my maw near his hard cock. With his other free hand, he undid my gag and laid it near the end of the table. My arousal skyrocketed even more, my mouth watering being near Diablodon's cock. "Well, what's there to fight? I personally wouldn't mi-." Before he could finish his sentence, I hungrily wrapped my mouth around his cock and twisted my tongue around his hard shaft. Groaning loudly in pleasure, he thrusted into my mouth, still inside of me with his tail. By the looks of it, he was enjoying it from his end as well as I. With some struggling, I forced Diablodon's entire 17 inches into my maw, him going deep into my throat. I decided I would give him as much pleasure as I possibly could, so I contracted my throat muscles, and added a little shock; I had the power of all elements, and I could use them whenever at will. Feeling the little amount of electricity, he let out a growl. "Well, someone's playful tonight, aren't they 'Jatica?" he told me, petting my head. In response, I increased the voltage, and sucked him as hard as I physically could without hurting him. Roaring in massive pleasure, he drilled me with his tail, and I almost cracked my gag at the feeling. He even let out a small stream of red hot fire, closing his eyes, hiding the fire that was dancing in them. I couldn't help but think: if this is the first night of a week's worth, and it's already fun as is, what will the other nights be like...?
Slowly and teasingly taking his tail out of me, and pushing my head away from his cock, he went over to the laden shelves full of the kinky gear. "Oh, hmm, maybe this will work..." He grabbed something from the organized mass, and showed it to me: it was the dildo-like toy with the seven vibrating balls and the voltage releasing tip that Syraph had showed me earlier. My eyes widened, and I squirmed around in the restraints holding me to the table. "Oh, I almost forgot. Now, we don't want our neighbors to wonder what's going on over here, do they?" He said, strapping on my gag once more. Chuckling, Diablodon approached me, and pressed the tip of the dildo into my slit, but the toy wasn't yet turned on. Inch by inch, the 13 inch toy was inserted inside of me, making me groan when I felt the balls on the dildo rub me hard. Licking my face, my 'mate' whispered, "Have fun..." and pressed a button at the base of the toy. Instantly, I felt a small current of electricity hit my g-spot, and the balls started to vibrate. Roaring in ecstasy behind my gag, I nearly climaxed after the first 5 seconds of vibration and the slight voltage, yet the suit held true to Diablodon's word; I wouldn't able to release until he said so. Writhing around in pleasure, and enjoying myself, I saw Diablodon smile, and say something under his breath, but what it was, I may never know, but I could tell it was what caused that bright look on his face.
Rolling my hips as much as possible, muffled moan after moan, I was having an amazing experience, with the vibrating balls and the electrified tip, I was in utter nirvana. Whimpering every time I was denied orgasm, I was on the verge of roaring in pleasure, although I wasn't allowed myself to release. If this night was as amazing as it was so far, I couldn't help but wonder what the others would be like. Unable to move with the toy tickling my deepest itches, with that sexy leather suit on, and that ball gag in my maw, and Diablodon smiling at me with that grin of his, I knew only one thing.
The night had just begun.