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Thor lay on the cold floor of his cell miserably. The black wolf had once been a guard with the 5th battalion but had been framed for a murder he didn't commit. He knew not the people who had framed him, or why, he just knew his career and his life were over - he was going to rot in prison for the rest of his life.

At his trial many observers had claimed the wolf had gotten off too easily, that he deserved the same rape and torture he put his victim through before killing him - but he had killed no one, raped no one, tortured no one - he just lay in the fetal position on the cold metal floor, tears wetting the soft fur of his cheeks.

Suddenly there was a loud bang and Thor sat bolt upright, staring at the cell door. Another bang and the reinforced door shook on its hinges. The wolf scuttled to the back wall of his cell in fear - his arms around his knees in a protective position, he was scared.

The third bang and the door finally gave in - collapsing and revealing the silhouette of what looked like another lupine.

"Hello Thor" came the deep voice

"Herc?!? Have you come to save me?" Thor asked fearfully - the figure was his former commander, flanked by two of his friends

Herc laughed before he, followed by his 2 companions, swarmed into the small cell. Thor recoiled into the corner, terrified of his former master's malice - of which he knew all too well.

"Oh come on Thor, you know what you did, and you know you deserve more than you got - and we're going to see to that. "

"No please Herc, I promise I didn't kill anyone"

"Shut up, Tim was my friend and you killed him you sick bastard" replied Herc

"No, no, I didn..."

"Enough! Gag him and bag him guys - were going to teach him a lesson he'll never forget."

Val and Ammo, Thor's former colleges and best friends, approached him with various pieces of bondage gear and set about him.

He was forced onto his tummy on the floor and then his arms tied tightly behind his back and his legs bound. A massive ball gag was then forced into his maw and its straps tightened and locked around his head; a main strap went behind his head while another looped around his muzzle forcing the huge black ball deep into his mouth.

He whimpered in terror from behind his gag as Herc took out another leather item and unrolled it - it was a body bag.

"See Thor, it's just like the one Tim is in now - except this one has some extras!" said Herc referring to the fur Thor was accused of murdering

They slid the heavy black sack over Thor's feet and up his body - it beginning to tighten and constrict the victimised wolf even more. As the sack slid into place the two wolfs began to lace it up and tighten the belts, starting at the bottom again, and as they did Thor felt the thick leather contract and squeeze his body - it was a tight fit. By the time they reached his head he was totally immobilized - only able to squirm a bit, he couldn't even wriggle his toes.

"Stop" said Herc "Before you do his head I have a present for the little shit"

The alpha wolf stepped forwards with a black latex hood. He slipped it over Thor's gagged head and only when it had snapped into place around his neck did the bound lupine realise that it had no eye holes... or nose holes - he couldn't breathe.

"Seal him up and let's get moving or he'll be dead before we get there" said Herc matter of factly

Thor felt the sack being laced up and belted at the top (the mask stopped him seeing anything) - sealing him inside indefinitely. He then felt himself being lifted and carried, feeling the bounce of former friend's steps - but he cared about none of this or what was to come, he was desperate to breathe.

He had luckily just taken a breath as the mask was slipped on, but it was unexpected and panic and the wriggling in his leather prison was rapidly depleting his breath. He knew they didn't want to snuff him now, they wanted their fun, but they would not care if he did die and they would certainly not try to help him.

Thor's chest was burning badly by the time he felt them come to a stop. His body was automatically trying to take breaths and the shiny thick latex was up his nostrils and filling any space around his gag as he desperately sucked for air.

"This is a special subject we detained during a raid we need to take him to a hardcore equipped playroom" said Herc as they approached the entrance to the slave facility

"Can we see him?" asked the guard

"Do you need to" Herc said dominatingly - over-bearing the smaller fur

"We need to verify his identity... Ehh... no, no. On you go." Said the guard waving them on and giving them a key

Thor felt the procession move on and his heart sank as his need to breath was stronger than ever. He didn't sense his sight going fuzzy, or his cheeks flush blue, he couldn't feel any of the usual signs of asphyxiation due to his bondage. Sensory deprivation had focused his mind - he only needed to breathe, nothing else mattered, and these were his only thoughts as he lost consciousness - black fading to black.

When he awoke it took several seconds for him to realise his situation. He was no longer in the bag and the ball gag was no longer in his maw - unfortunately he was still leather bound and gagged.

He was on his side in a new leather device. This one kept his arms and legs folded with his hands on his shoulders and his feet by his buttocks - the bitch position. The thick leather suit also covered every other part of his body up to his neck. The suit made him walk on his elbows and knees, just like a feral dog and it stopped him using his hands at all - he was completely helpless and totally humiliated.

On his head was a rubber gas mask, its circular lenses distorting his world a little and its tight straps keeping it in place and digging into his fur, he could feel it press around his face. Where the front breather tube would have been was a gag, a butterfly gag that's inflation tube came out through the front filter hole. The gag slid between his lips and teeth and though it did not have any straps of its own - the mask held it in very firmly [he could not push it out, even in its deflated sate]. Despite the gag taking the front hole the mask retained it side filter - the bulky black metal canister hanging from the left side.

He scuttled to his feet (or what currently passed for his feet in this humiliating situation) and looked around the room from behind the mask's lenses, the filter making a soft hiss as he inhaled though his nose [the gag blocked his mouth]. It looked fairly unspectacular - a plain playroom, meaning he must be in the slave facility.

Suddenly a boot smashed into his chest and knocked him onto his side again - he looked up to see Herc flanked by Ammo and Val.

"Hia you little shit" said Herc before another blow landed in Thor's stomach - winding him

"Hummphh! Nooo! Plessss!" Thor whimpered pathetically

"Shut up bitch" said Herc as he bent down and pumped the inflation bulb

The gag in Thor's mouth suddenly came alive, expanding massively and filling his mouth totally - it even made it cheeks puff and stretched his lips outwards, not that that could be seen under the mask.

"Mmmmm!" Thor hummed, even stuttered or muffled speech denied to him - he could make no more than a hum.

Herc kicked Thor brutally again and rolled him over onto his back. He then bent down and undid a zipper over his victim's crotch. Pulling out the wolf's cock and balls, he redid the zip as much as possible. He then took hold of Thor's balls and wrapped a thin leather thong around them. The thong was tied off to an anchor point on the floor - keeping the wolf in place to avoid pulling at his tender testes.

Another zip was then undone - this one worryingly between Thor's butt, revealing his pucker tailhole. He was a total dom and never had his tail used, so the prospect of what was to come was a worrying one indeed.

"You like the bitchsuit eh bitch? It has these convenient little access zips while keeping you totally helpless"

Herc grasped his rapidly stiffening furhood and began to rub it around the restrained wolf's pucker - his pre sticking to the soft fur around Thor's tailhole. Without warning he pushed most of his thick shaft into the unsuspecting wolf's rear, who moaned in pain.

"Bad boys... don't get lube!" said Herc as he hilted himself with another thrust

The alpha wolf began to fuck his smaller victim with long smooth strokes - forcing open his tail with each one. Each time he trusted he forced Thor forwards causing him to pull at his balls, which were still bound to the floor with the leather chord.

Herc continued to fuck as Val brought out a new toy that Thor couldn't see due to his mask. Val moved around and under Thor as he was raped, getting a good angle on his own hard cock. Thor still couldn't see what Val had in his paws but he certainly felt it when cold metal rimmed around the head of his member.

As the sound began to push into his cock, the wolf struggled furiously in his bondage but to no avail, the suit held him tightly and snugly.

"You like that? Your cock penetrated your victim and now that sound is going to penetrate your cock - and you're going to fuck it!"

The sound sunk to its mark as the base of Thor's penis accompanied with a furious stinging and tingling sensation. However as Val moved away, Herc reached around while he fucked and pulled the sound in and out of Thor's cock - fucking his urethra with it.

"Hummm! Hummm!" Thor hummed as he fought against the torturous feelings in his furhood

"Oh you love it! And I'm going to cum in you, right.... NOW!"

Herc hilted for the final time and howled as his knot popped into his victim and his cum sprayed forth, coating the interior of Thor's rump in thick gooey seed. As he came he gave the sound one last almighty push, its tip actually pushing into Thor's bladder. As it was withdrawn, pee gushed from the victimised wolf 's cock onto the padded floor - as he lost his bladder control. It was the most humiliating thing that had ever happened to him and he was still tied with his former boss - like the bitch he was told he was.

"That should show ya, oh looks like you pissed yourself, silly bitch!"

Thor Blushed red under his mask and then his eyes screwed up in pain as the bigger wolf ripped his knotted cock form his sore ass - leaving it gaping, distended and leaking still warm wolf cum.

Herc stood up and motioned to Val and Ammo: "You can take your turns on him then move him to the gallery to be fucked by visitors. His new identity is Reno - hes due to be sold to a sadistic fox at the end of the week. He'll spend the rest of his life in abject misery at the hands of a cruel master - it is more than the fucking bitch deserves." Finished Herc as he spat on Thor's leather clad back.

Thor heard his fate. A tear running down his, gag-inflated, cheek. Why him, why this - destined to rot in the clutches of some sick bastard and be snuffed when he no longer entertained. His life was over at the hands of his former friends and he was innocent - he was sure, he thought.