Kevin Foxboy 15
#15 of KFB
Kevin practices sex, and learns leather bondage. Casual sex and f-words, spanking
Kevin Foxboy 15) Bondage
As I lay there in the new kennel home in my'an Owner's home, I remembered two year's worth of Training. I had started out without words, shaken with terror at Mistress Pamela's trust about Human fights, become a Steel Collar Slave. I had learned Shower, Kitchen Duty, Help a Mix. I saw boys' balls and girls' roundness; Master Vet's Whip had taught me not to say anger. I became Leather. I learned of Sex Training and Betty Foxgirl's pain. Home Duty. I had been shaken by Outside and taught to Wait. Stopped a fight and Submitted to Punishment. Become Chrome. Learned Sex and Fuck, to please a girl.
Try Out Fuck on boys and girls. Then Serve Masters and Mistresses. There was one more Training I had for my slavery, one more Duty to learn to please Humans. It was called Bondage.
I had always been held by chains and leather wrist and ankle cuffs. They stayed on me always, like my fur. Then leather straps, whips, snout cuffs. Tail cuffs, tied to my collar to make me show my Parts from the back. I couldn't hide myself on paws and knees, or walking upright, my back paws with heels off the floor, my ankles and knees folded to take the weight. I learned that when you put a girl down on her heels it means you want to Fuck her, and when a girl lets you put her down on her heels, it means ... Yes.
This was more Sex Training. A Mistress put a leather loop around my balls, not tight to hurt me as I feared but loose so they were held together. They looked bigger, and a second loop went between them and around my fox knot, so when I got sex-hot and the knot got big the leather wouldn't let my cock go soft! It almost hurt, I had to walk around in the room with everyone looking as my balls were held up to view, and it pushed so much on my cock I couldn't come!
I had to just stand there bound while I learned more about girls' cunts. They have a Part called a Clit that hides in a small sheath, and it comes out to play like a little cock when they get sex-hot. It makes them wiggle and moan big when you lick it. And cum. So you can't get air through your nose. And more little lips. No, Kevin, lick deeper. Oooohhhhh Yes.
Take off the leather loops please, Mistress! It took a few tries to learn the relief made sex feel ... even better! Cock and Ball Bondage. What was next?
For a year and a half I'd been chained and led, then just led, then just walked up the Kennel steps through the Hallway to the Big Room. Then to Duty Training Rooms or to Service Hallway past the Vet, Downstairs to Kitchen. I knew very well the Kennels were deeper than the Duty Rooms but Little Outside had Walls all around. There had to be something after Duty Rooms behind those Walls.
Sex Training Three was in Leather Loop Room. The dark walls at the back hid another door, and it led to Bondage Dungeon. I hadn't known why it was hidden until we all saw it and fell to our knees in Submit. It was a Punishment Room! Everywhere there were rings in the walls with chains and cuffs! We all wore four cuffs, we'd been chained by them for the past year and a half! Why more cuffs?
I'll show you right now, Kevin. Come here and I'll show the class while I do Bondage. On you! Remember I said I'm a fox, I talk a lot and it gets me in trouble. Everyone got pleasure seeing me, a Chrome, chained helpless on the wall, all four paws stretched out by tight chains, hanging off the floor. What were the other two chains for? Hey that's my tail you're ... chaining with three cuffs, one at the base -- that tickles! One in the middle, one near the end, where the fluffy fur keeps the tight cuff on. What's the loop -- mmpphhh! on my snout, pulling my head up and back against the cold stone wall! I couldn't see what was being done to me!
Mistress kept talking gently as She chained Her slave fox. Her soft voice fought my fear. Last time I'd been held, Chuck and Chauncey hit my balls to make me pay them, and now my balls were held up and out by the leather straps, saying here we are, go ahead and hit! I couldn't struggle, the chains were too tight, and Mistress saw my eyes, just the whites showing as fear pulled at me. She let me hang there a few seconds that seemed a lot longer, before She appeared.
She let my head loose, left the loop closing my snout. No one hit me. She smiled at me and said, "Kevin, stop and think. You're hanging in Bondage, helpless. Let yourself feel it. You're not being Punished. The wall behind you keeps everything away, it protects you. The chains show your body to everyone; they get a good look, but won't hit you. Nobody will hurt you. Relax and let yourself feel the strong grip of the chains, holding you, showing you, protecting you in their embrace."
What was She saying, the chains protect me? I knew the word, just never thought the chains of my slavery would protect me. But it was true. Unchained, I would be whipped to make me Obey. Chained, I could do nothing but Submit. I could only please Humans. I could please Her.
She spoke, "Everyone, Kevin can't protect himself now. It would be Big Wrong to hit him or hurt him in any way. The Chrome Collar shows us we can all Trust him to know Duty and Training, and to Obey and Submit to Humans. Show him he can trust us. Let's all play Fondle the Fox!"
I was scared at first when everyone came towards me but soon I was giggling and had tears in my eyes. Chrome boys and girls were fondling me; even Betty, Chauncey and Chuck were smiling and working on me. I was one happy fox!
I was being forced to enjoy my slavery, my chains, my Bondage.
Mistress released me slowly, lowering my back paws to the floor to relearn how to hold me. I slid into a dreamy bear's arms as mine were released, then he lowered me to the floor. Yes, a boy bear. Then we all did Bondage on each other, pairing off and Trying It Out. Mistress had very few kind words for our poor work, but it was our first time. She just knew we could do better and wanted it. Demanded it. We worked and Learned and Obeyed.
The Bondage Dungeon was a big room. Chromes from all the Kennels were there; Leathers had Home and other Duty to learn. Steels hadn't even had First Sex Training. We didn't know the others at first but as we chained and fondled each other we learned. Chain to Wall. Floor. Post. Table. Make a mix helpless, make him or her enjoy it. Fondle. And a new thing to do, Tickle. Careful, not too much, it could hurt to laugh so much. This class was to teach Fun in Bondage.
And the girls got older. Their chest roundness changed, it became two round areas. New Word, class. Breasts. Say it, breasts, that was what I'd noticed before but hadn't had a word for. Girls and boys were seeded at various times and Grew Up a little before two years old when we were as old as a Human at sixteen. When we'd be sold to our'an Owners. Boys' Sex Parts got bigger, our voices got deeper. Bondage Class was just the time we had our paws on each other, not just for Fondle or Fuck, and Grew Up.
I knew I'd changed. I was bigger than I'd ever been, I think as big as Clarence when I'd first started looking at balls. Why did that thought make me miss Clarence, his strength, his firm paws ...
Girls' breasts. Yes, that was what we were learning now. They were hidden by fur but the shape showed. Two lovely little mounds with a valley between. Hmmmm, valley. There was another valley, between their legs ... why was I looking at breasts and thinking about valleys?
There wasn't much else I could do just now. I was chained to a pair of wood posts that touched and went past each other. Master taught us more Bondage; He said the posts together made an X that followed our legs to the waist then our arms. It was hard where we were soft, and showed our loose tails. I had been chained facing away from the X where my white tummy fur could be fondled, for someone else's pleasure. It became mine.
Then Master unchained me and told me to face the X. I'd been standing on two flat wood parts, keeping my body straight but my back paws off the floor. Now I faced the X and had my back paws on the sides of the Posts. Master was using me again to show everyone how to do Bondage and started Spanking Bondage.
Spanking was close to Punishment. He started with a stretched square of wood He called a Paddle. There was a second Paddle on it and they both had holes in them. He hit me gently with the Paddles. On my furry rump! The first paddle hit me, then the second hit the first, making a louder sound. It sounded like a harder hit than it was. I'd never been Spanked, never been Paddled, before!
It didn't hurt, it was gentle. I knew it could be a lot worse. Just like Hit the Slave it could be soft or hard. Master hit me five times on each side of my tail. He teased me when I asked, "is that all it does, Master?" My rump was just a little warm from the slap paddle spank. When I thought about it, it felt ... well ... good! I liked a little rump warming! I liked Spank the Fox!
Of course He had the whole class to teach. A spanking on each slave's rump, same as I got. A whole boxful of slap paddles. Everyone got to learn Gentle! Spank. We took turns spanking each other, I spanked Betty, she spanked me. I spanked Chauncey, I was a little scared when he spanked me back because he spanked harder. We spanked the Chromes from all the other Kennels. Everyone spanked everyone else until our rumps were all nice and warm and ... sexy.
I spanked Kennel Nine's Chromes. Where was Chuck, our First? He was in class as we did Bondage and started Spanking, then he went away. I never found out where, but he was two years old and I heard he was Sold. I really hoped he found a kind Master or Mistress to Serve. And maybe enjoy Bondage with.