Knowing your Place (Formatted to Fap)

Story by Zipeau on SoFurry

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#17 of Formatted to Fap!

Its a day late but here is a story and it's tsubakiwolf tsubakiwolf's FtF

I didn't proof read this, just assumed it was fine because it was finished so if there are any massive errors please comment and tell me.


Tsubi made his way back from the large cargo bay of his ship, where he practiced his martial arts. He was a lone wolf, a solo trader running guns between various planets caught up in the grander conflict. The white wolf entered the ship's small living quarters and made his way to his personal room - not that any part of the cargo freighter wasn't personal, he was the only fur on the ship and he stayed out at space for months at a time.

He forwent the shower, even with the sweat rolling off his face after his tough workout, heading instead to his bedroom. He would have a quick paw and then hit the shower - thought the wolf as he sat down and fired up his computer.

As previously saved images began to flick across the screen he took his rapidly hardening cock in paw and began to masturbate furiously - taking off his clothes not necessary as he never wore any anyway! He came to a head quickly, after his exercise, and paused for a moment to pull up his favourite images.

As he entered the final leg of his session and pre began to dribble form the end of his cock he heard a faint rustling behind him - but ignored it as he focused on cumming.

Suddenly, seconds from his orgasm something came down over his head. His vision went blurry and he brought his paws up to his face to find a thick plastic bag. Before he could do anything duct-tape was ripped and rapped quickly around his neck. As he clawed at the tape in panic his attacker pulled him off his chair backwards and pinned him to the floor.

He was rolled onto his front and his paws were bound roughly with the same tape - he was now helpless.

His attacker had only appeared as a brown coloured blob through the plastic in the brief time the wolf had seen him and he still had no idea of his species. Whatever he was he pulled Tsubi to his feet and lead him towards the door.

Tsubi, panicking, struggled and fought the tape binding his arms. He wriggled and writhed in the hands of the strong attacker and the bag puffed and crinkled as he breathed heavily - already low on oxygen. As they reached the door the attacker pushed Tsubi through it and thinking quickly the wolf turned and aimed a kick right at his attackers balls. The large fur collapsed to the floor in pain as Tsubi fled down the corridor - looking for something to cut his hands bindings with.

The attacker got to his feet, his nuts still aching, and moved off to find the - now probably dead - wolf.

He found Tsubi, only semi-conscious, in the living room. He quickly tore the bag off the asphyxiating wolf and looked down at him before punching him hard in the face. Tsubi looked up into the otters deep yellow eyes because lapsing into unconsciousness from the blow.

Tsubi's eyes fluttered open as he lay in a cold steel room. Trying to sit up he released his paws were now cuffed behind his back with heavy paw-cuffs but he was otherwise unrestrained. He looked around the metal clad room which was clearly laid out like an improvised dungeon with various equipment, cages and storage areas. It was all very basic, like it had been created cheaply out of random element - there was no expensive bondage gear here, just ropes, chains and basically made metal structures.

The door was directly in front of Tsubi and as he stood up to inspect its locks he heard a bolt being thrown from the other side. He scurried back to avoid being hit as the door flew open with a clatter. The otter stood in the door way and approached upon the young wolf, who shrank back in fear.

"Welcome to the Jäger pup - my hunting ship" he said as he slammed the steel door behind him and it latched securely "The rest of the ship is more comfortable than this I assure you, but you'll be lucky to see it."

The white wolf now had time to properly look at his otter attacker. He was slightly taller than Tsubi and deep golden brown in colour. There was not a pound of fat on him but he was well toned and muscled - surprisingly strong for his build. He wore nothing except a piecing look. Tsubi reckoned he was stronger but this fur looked like a hard son of a bitch and not someone you should mess with.

"Fuck you, you sick fuck - let me go!" Tsubi said out of fear and adrenaline

"Oh that wasn't very pleasant was it pup, I think you need a little lesion in manners"

The otter moved forward and kneed Tsubi in the stomach - winding him and knocking him to the ground.

"On this ship we respect the strongest and the best, and that certainly isn't you" he said as he kicked the panting wolf right in the solar plexus.

"Guuuhhhh" exhaled the canine

"Get up! NOW!" The wolf hauled himself to his feet and squared up to his abuser. The otter responded to the challenge by punching the canine straight in the face. There was a crunch as the wolf's nose broke and he fell to the ground in pain - a small amount of blood dribbling to the floor.

"P...Please, n...no more beating" he cried, rolling onto his back and accepting that fighting was not the way forwards

"Shut up you little cunt, I'll do exactly what I want to you" responded the otter - spitting on the canine

The otter bent down and pulled the wolf to a sitting position - the otter sitting behind. He then bit down on the nape of the dog's neck, and even with his dull teeth he caused a considerable amount of pain. The victim squirmed and moaned under the dominant male, breathing sharply. The attacker dug his teeth in harder, drawing blood, before standing back up and letting the wolf slumped back to the floor.

"You will learn faggot, or you won't last very long" warned the otter as he wiped some blood form his mouth "Mmmm you taste good though"

The otter bent down and unlocked his captive's cuffs - the wolf too woozy from the punch to his face to fight back anyway. He then tied the canine's feet together with a rope and threw it over the metal beams in the roof. He pulled back - hoisting the wolf into the air, hanging upside down.

Tsubi ended up with his arms hanging and his hands about two feet off the ground. His feet were still bound tightly together by the rope that suspended him and all he could do was wriggle. In his current state he also couldn't pull himself up to get at his bound feet - all he could do was hang and squirm.

The otter moved over to a storage area and retrieved a thin bamboo cane. He swished the cane through the air and smirked menacingly, Tsubi knew this was going to hurt. The otter circled his pray, considering his first angle of attack. Suddenly the first blow came, swift and accompanied by a loud crack as it made contact with Tsubi's left thigh.

"Uhhghgh!" he cried as his skin burned and pain shot through him from the unseen blow.

The otter grinned and landed a second blow on the wolf's right thigh.

"Uuuggghnnnnuuu" came the moaning scream again accompanied by an involuntary twitch from the wolf's muscles.

The cane landed several more blows on Tsubi's thighs, each accompanied by the compulsory scream. After only the 10th blow, the wolf was shaking feebly and almost crying. The otter stood down and went to admire his work, rubbing over the bright red marks that showed through the white fur on his upper thighs.

"Oh those are going to sting for a few hours yet, but I think we can do better than that."

"Nuuuu!" Tsubi whined, he was ungagged but almost in too much pain to speak.

"Oh shut up slut, I'm fed up of your whining" snapped the otter before he took hold of Tsubi's hanging head and shoved the handle of the cane into his mouth.

"Humphh! Hrruugg!" mumbled the wolf as the otter held is jaw closed around the wooden handle.

"You bite down on that you hear me cunt? If you let that drop I will beat you to within an inch of your life with it" he finished spitting right in the wolf's face "Now, we need you a little more 'stable' for the next little treat"

The otter moved away and returned with a heavy cinderblock which he pushed into place directly bellow Tsubi, the wolf's hands hanging about a foot away from the brick. Then he picked up the paw-cuffs again and cuffed the hanging wolf's paws together. A chain connected to the cinderblock was then brought up and padlocked to the centre link of the paw cuffs - this held Tsubi's above his head and pulled them down towards the ground, stretching him out - he was also now totally unable to use them to protect himself.

The otter retrieved his next item of play and then came back over to admire his work so far. The wolf, hung upside down, paws cuffed and ankles bound, cane formerly used to beat him now gagging him, was softly whimpering in terror of his abuser. The otter cracked his heavy bull whip and and Tsubi almost jumped out of his skin, whimpering heavily and trembling again.

The otter stepped into position to the side of the wolf and about 6 feet away and prepared for the assault. He threw his arm back and then suddenly the whip came down with a thunderous crack on the young wolf.

"EEEEKKK!" he shrieked as the heavy leather whip landed right across his back

The otter drew back again and slung another blow forwards, causing another scream and much writhing from the wolf. Another strike rang out in the metal dungeon, followed by another and another - the heavy whip cracking at the wolf's quivering back. Each strike left a three foot bright red mark through Tsubi's white fur. Tsubi moaned in agony as he bit down on the handle of the cane, trying to ignore the pain coursing through him.

The otter didn't let up, once long lines ran horizontally across the entirety of Tsubi's back, the cruel dom simple changed positions, moved back slightly and started throwing longer lashes vertically at his victim. When the first of these hit Tsubi he jumped violently in his bondage, trying to instinctively pull his arms into protect himself, but failing as the block and gravity fought back against him. The next vertical lash landed and like the first it was shorter than the previous horizontal ones but it was made by the very thin tip of whip and it cut deeper - leaving a small trickle of blood staining the wolf's fur.

By the fifth blow Tsubi had dropped the cane in his mouth and by the tenth he was a jabbering wreck as a bloody cross hatching was etched into his back. With each successive blow he let out a strangled shriek and the otter's evil grin widened. The wolf was crying openly now, his vision blurry and unable to even fight his bonds anymore - he was beaten and finally, after another few torturous strikes it was over.

The otter threw the whip to one side and approached the wolf at admire his work. He rubbed over Tsubi's tortured back softly, the little bleeding there was has not stopped and was just adding colour to the victim's fur. Tsubi moaned weakly as his scars were admired by his attacker.

The otter bent down and picked up the cane off the floor: "I thought I told you NOT to drop this you fucking useless cunt." He said as he smacked Tsubi across the face with the cane, it leaving a red line across his cheek. Tsubi could do nothing at the assault but whimper. The otter took the cane, walked around, and jammed the rounded wooden handle up Tsubi's arse.

"Not going to fall out this time is it!" he smirked as the thin end of the cane stuck several feet out of Tsubi's rear like a tail - Tsubi just moaned, struggling slightly against his binds as he recovered from the beating. "But I still want you quiet..."

The otter moved away and returned with a classic red ball gag and a new cane. He shoved it into the wolf's mouth without much trouble and buckled it up tightly. He then took the cane he had brought and started to circle again in a predatory fission.

"Hmmmmmm" was all Tsubi could mumble through the gag as his heart sunk at the thought of another onslaught.

The cane came down, but not where Tsubi expected.... his toes cured in excruciation as the thin wood came down on one of the pads of his left foot. The otter chuckled at the pain he had caused, and then swished at the other paw, having to reach up high to get the right angle on the suspended wolf's paws.

Each blow was less jolting than the fury of the bullwhip but each also sent a bolt pure agony through the young wolf's body and left a searing intensity on his paw pad. The otter struck again and again, each blow carefully considered and aimed, not like the fast beating of the bullwhip - this was a precise and tortuous attack.

After several minuets that felt like hours tears were running down Tsubi's face, his feet on fire with pain. His pads had been tenderised by the beating and now every strike hit a previously struck zone and Tsubi jumped and yipped weakly - experiencing more pain than he thought was possible.

Eventually the otter stopped, moving closer and rubbing over Tsubi's feet, extracting much moaning and whimpering from the wolf: "Muuhhhh p...please...st...stop...i can't take it"

"I think you've had enough for the night puppy, but..." he gave one more smack on Tsubi's smacked ass with the cane "You do not tell me to stop and I tell you when you've had enough."

Tsubi just whimpers meekly.

The otter threw the cane aside and uncuffed the wolf's paws, then, after dragging the cinderblock away untied the foot ropes and let Tsubi drop to the floor. The wolf collapsed in a pile with an 'oof' and lay motionless groaning slightly, hardly able to move, his body still wracked with pain.

The otter moved away and returned after a few minutes with some equipment: "On your fucking knees" he said kicking Tsubi lightly and taking the cane out of his arse.

The wolf struggled to get up but eventually fought onto his stomach and then moved his knees up in to a kneeling position, any flexing of his back or pressure on his feet causing him agony. The otter came over with a thick leather collar, adorned with rings, and wrapped it around the woozy wolf's neck, buckling it tightly at the front and locking the buckle with a small but heavy padlock.

"You belong to me now" the otter told his new toy "You are mine to play with, fuck, beat and torture and the sooner you accept it the sooner you will start to enjoy it"

Tsubi looked deep in the otter's eyes, fire in his own - his spirit defiant even though his body had been weakened.

The otter responded by spitting in Tsubi's face: "You will learn, or you will be made to learn"

He then bent down and grasped the wolf's balls and sheath. He slid a metal ring behind the ballsack and brought a shiny metal sheath locker down, over the wolf's opening connected it to the security ring. He then put a small padlock into the lock hole and clicked it closed - leaving the metal prison encircling Tsubi's furhood.

"You belong to be, your cock belongs to me, your orgasm belongs to me and your cum belongs to me. This will secure that. Oh and also, what use could you have for a cock when you are going to have one inside you more often than not anyway!" The otter chucked.

Tsubi looked down at his secured penis and whimpered, with a slight blush coming to his face.

"Follow me" the otter instructed, turning and moving for the door

Tsubi tried to stand up and follow, but as soon as he put any pressure on the soles of his beaten feet he collapsed into a pile on the floor.

"Let the be a lesion to you" said the otter turning around "You never walk on two feet bitch, you are a dog, you walk on all fours. Now come."

Tsubi moaned and moved onto his paws and knees and shuffled after the otter as fast as his tortured body would take him. They left the dungeon and moved down a hall and turned into a similar metal room this one lined with cages and pens, collars and leashes on the walls - it was a kennel.

The otter opened one of the small pens and Tsubi instinctively moved inside, a chain anchored to the wall was then padlocked to the front of Tsubi's new collar - securing him in the pen even with the door open. The otter then brought the old paid of paw cuffs and cuffed Tsubi's hands behind his back.

"You will be thirsty" the otter said tapping the doggie bowl on the floor next to Tsubi.

"Y...yes" replied the wolf

"Yes what?"

"Yes... M...Master"

"Good boy, just for that I'm going to give you a treat" said the otter as he took his cock in paw and started to piss messily into the water bowl - his pee splashing out to puddle on the metal floor "Drink then boy, it's Master's gift to you"

Tsubi moved into a kneeling position and bent down to smell the bowl of piss. It smelt strong and pungent and he decided he did not want to drink it. He looked up at the otter and shook his head.

"Drink it! NOW!" shouted the otter before losing his temper and kicking the bowl at Tsubi, it hitting him and splashing all over him.

The wolf whined and shrunk back as the yellow liquid soaked his fur, then he looked up in surprise and horror as the otter began to pee directly at him, the stream hitting him right in the face. He fell onto his sore back and scurried back against the wall but he couldn't avoid it and by the time the otter ran out of piss his whole upper body was soaked with the yellow liquid.

"Good night slut, tomorrow I hope you will have learned your place..." He stepped out of the pen and shut the rigid cage-style door with a clang, locking it with a heavy padlock "or you are in for a very hard day."

The otter left the kennels, shutting and locking the main door leaving Tsubi laying on the cold flood in a puddle of piss, chained to the wall, paws cuffed behind back and his cock locked away in the cruel metal CB.

He drifted off to sleep, still in pain and agony, reeking of a more dominant male's piss - but a smile crossed his face, he belonged here... he knew his place.