Submission
Saiyatho padded softly into the room. He looked around him and begins to whimper softly. Many different benches beds and what looked like racks lay before him. Saiyatho looked over the array before him, each device looking more sinister than the last. Walking up to the closest one he looks down and runs his paw over the soft padding. It was a bench of some kind but looked more like a medieval torture device than anything.
Backing away from the bench slowly Saiyatho trips backwards. A dull thud and the rattling of chains rang out and echoed through the room. He lies on the floor in a daze for a moment before slowly sitting up and looking down at his paw. He sees that he had gotten it tangled in a chain hanging from the bed behind him. Saiyatho grumbles a bit and curses at his friends for talking him into coming here. He begins to stand up and rubs his rump. Feeling a bit sore from the fall he massages beside his tail. Sliding his paw along the length, he twitches it slightly making sure nothing is hurt. Long and full just as a skunks tail should be. He looks himself over running his paws along his body. The patches of fur on his paws making it look as if he was wearing socks. Saiyatho's soft under fur the same bright white as his paws. Though mainly being black over the rest of his body twin stripes ran along his muzzle to connect to those on his tail.
Saiyatho starts and yelps out as he hears a door slam behind him. Spinning around he comes face to face with a large, gruff looking cheetah. Its arms crossed across his muscular chest and wearing leather harnesses that give all too clear hints about what he does. He whimpers as he starts to shrink back from the big feline.
The cheetah stares down at the small skunk. An evil grin spreads across his short muzzle. The cheetah was known as Rashen, one of the best "trainers" this place had to offer. He takes a step forward and watches the nervous stumble back into the benches scattered about the dark room. The sounds of the skunk crashing in them echo loudly throughout the room. Finally the frightened fur comes to stop sprawled across a large chair. The skunks' chest heaves up and down as loud whimpers come from the small fur.
Rashen continues to slowly walk up to the chair that Saiyatho was gripping tightly to. He comes to a stop just a few feet short of the scared fur and begins to lean in. Before the skunk can think to leap out of the chair and run away Rashen reaches his paw forward and grabs onto the skunks paw. Knowing that any fur that knew how to find this place also knew what would happen to them once they were inside.
Saiyatho lets out a shocked yelp as the cheetah takes grabs his paw. He struggles slightly only to find that the cheetah has a surprisingly strong grip. Rashen firmly pulls the skunk's paw over to the armrest and flips open the lock. He forces the slightly struggling paw into the band and snaps it into place. Rashen hears a frightened squeak come from the skunk. He grabs the other paw and places it into the other band with little effort. The skunk lets out a cry as the sound of the lock snapping into place rings out.
Rashen looks down and watches the small skunk strain slightly but soon gives up and sobs slightly as he realizes that he is held firmly in place. Rashen watches as the skunk becomes quiet and sobs softly. He murrs as he leans in letting his paw trail over the skunks' bare chest. Saiyatho moans out over his quiet crying as a wave of pleasure courses through his body. Different feelings begin to mix within him. He both curses and thanks his friends for telling him about a place to have a bit of "fun," especially for a submissive fur like him. He whines a bit louder under the light touch of the cheetah.
Rashen begins to slide his paw over the young skunks' body dropping them lower and slowly rubbing down his side. Leaning in close to the quivering skunk boy, Rashen softly whispers into his ears.
"I am Rashen, and now you are mine."
Saiyatho mews a bit as he hears the words, his entire body shifts at his sudden arousal. He feels the fear leaving him as Rashen moves his paws lower and lower, passing them along his thigh.
Rashen stares at the cute little skunk and strokes his paw along the bulge in Saiyatho's pants. The skunks' shaft had already started to slip from his sheath. Rashen Murred as he reached into the tight pants the skunk wore. Slowly he cups his wraps his paw around quickly hardening skunkhood.
Saiyatho begins to squirm under Rashen's paw stroking him. He moans out as his hips thrust forward a bit feeling the excitement building up inside of him.
Rashen feels the skunkhood in his paw swell and grow hotter. He reaches up with his other paw and places it against Saiyatho's chest. He presses down forcing the skunk against the back of the chair.
"Not yet you don't." Rashen says with a playful growl as a smile comes across his muzzle once again. His golden eyes trail down the skunks thin body as he reaches down to unzip Saiyatho's pants, letting the skunks already throbbing shaft out to the open air. The feeling of the cool air against his skunkhood causes Saiyatho to cry out slightly.
"Oh my, excitable are we now?" Rashen moves in and runs his paw along the side of Saiyatho's leg, feeling his bare fur against his paw. He slides his paw to the inside of the skunks' leg trailing it up to touch the skunkhood softly.
Saiyatho practically writhes in the chair moaning out and straining against the cuffs holding him as Rashen rubs his paw against the side of the exposed shaft. Pre streams from Saiyatho, running down the sides and making the skunks shaft glisten even in the little bit of light of the room.
Rashen steps back and chuckles a bit looking down at the skunk boy struggling and still moaning out in pleasure. The pre running along Saiyatho's skunkhood and dripping onto the chair making a small puddle. Rashen didn't know what it was about this particular fur but somehow this one felt different from all the others. This time he would take the skunk into his muzzle but he was already anticipating taking the skunk in another way and "training" him later. After all the night had only just begun.