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Authority - Part Three

"Don't worry girl, I'm sure you've taken larger things in that mouth of yours!"

Siaru could only offer little resistance as Vivian slipped the bright red gag into the wolf's mouth. It was forced open as she popped it in neatly, the loose fit of the leather straps lasting for a few meagre seconds before the vixen adjusted them, pulling tight the leather that bound his muzzle shut onto the gag as well as the straps that kept the device in place. The now fullness of his mouth only complimented the giant knotted dildo that resided snuggly within his arse, the walls of his tail-hole pushed apart by the over generous knotted toy. He tugged at his handcuffs to no avail, his horny cock struggling for release from within the confines of the metal chastity belt, a punishment that he had already endured two weeks of before the vixen had gotten her hands on him. It wasn't fair, judging how long he had waited for an orgasm. So here he sat, or knelt at least, on Vivian's bed, gag in his mouth and dildo up his rear, cuffed to the bedhead and sitting with his arse exposed for the pleasure of the fox.

"Now then, we can get to the good stuff! I don't wanna hear any complaining, ok darl?" Vivian was behind him again, leash pulling tightly at Siaru's neck as she paced back and forth.

"After all, you brought this on yourself!" The wolf felt Vivian wriggle the dildo in an attempt to remove it from his anus. His mind was filled with confused thoughts as she slipped the knot out with a satisfying 'pop', followed by the rest of the toy, making him wonder about what was about to come next. It was just a coincidence that he was thinking about being whipped when the first lash struck home.

"Mmmpphh!" He cried out as searing pain ran across his arse cheek, a red hot line scorching itself along his tender rump. He heard the vixen giggle as his hurried panting slowed.

"You have been a very bad girl, you know? I ask you to not complain, and what do you do? Start screaming like an overreacting fangirl! I can't believe you don't like this either! You've got such a whippable, perky arse, it makes me WANT to do it!" She emphasised the last few words as another vicious strike from the crop connected with his other cheek, causing the wolf to howl out in pain.

"Oh don't be such a sissy! I guess I was right about using the gag...anyway; you can't blame me, right? You've dressed like a whore and your body is begging me to treat you like the slut you are!" Another stroke of the wicked crop fell upon the now reddening wolf's arse, a muffled howl emitting from behind the ball gag. He writhed at the handcuffs, but like always, they wouldn't budge. Siaru did take note that this lash wasn't as hard as the others had been, or else his abused cheeks had dulled the pain for him.

"It's about the punishment, sweetheart. You know full well prostitution is illegal! And to go out in the middle of daylight, up to a police officer? You do like taking risks, don't you? Well, it was only fitting that I use the ironic punishment! The fun way, wouldn't you say? No courtrooms or bail or any of that shit, just a slutty wolfie getting her just desserts! To be honest, you've got me wondering..." Vivian gave one last thwack with her crop, the gagged wolf crying out in pain as tears started to roll down his face. His abused arse cheeks felt ablaze with wildfire, the hot streaks where leather had struck flesh creating nice, fine lines of red right down his tender rear. He wondered how much more he would have to endure before the vixen would release him, a sense of dread filling him due to his fulfilling knowledge of the devious fox. He felt the leather bound tip of her crop brush lightly against his exposed, cum stained tail-hole.

"The...client...who fucked you last, did he know you were scheduled to meet me? Because I know you well enough to know that you'd never prance around in full daylight in such revealing attire. You prefer the alley blowjobs and 'discreet' gangbangs, don't you? It makes me wonder what sort of man would send you to me dressed like this. And you know what the answer is?" Siaru could only hope that Vivian had no idea, no clue, no nothing about Ellis and the two wolf's relationship. Things would get very complicated fast, and Siaru needed nothing more than his ever dominant, ever snide sex buddy Ellis to be his normal self, especially after the chastity trick he pulled two weeks ago. He dreaded what would happen if fox and wolf were to ever meet, both with knowledge of their submissive little Siaru.

"He's the type of man I'd love to meet. Even better than that though?" Vivian gave Siaru a light tap with the crop, the leather connecting lightly with his sensitive tail-hole, causing the wolf to jump and wriggle in his restraints. She giggled and moved away, tugging his leash even more.

"I think I already know him! Handsome wolf fellow? Tried to play it cool with me, bought me a few drinks at the bar and all. I remember him saying his relationship was a little complicated, always saying that it was never serious, just him making some booty calls to his wolf buddy. Does it sound familiar at all? Ahah, who am I kidding?" Vivian laughed from behind the wolf, her crop withdrawing from its position.

"I keep forgetting you've got that lovely gag on! So I guess I'll have to ask him about you next time. I do hope I am right! We can all have so much fun together! Anyway, that's for later. It is punishment time, but I think you'll enjoy this next bit far more than you should!" Vivian disspaered into the darkness once more, letting go of Siaru's leash which allowed the wolf to move his aching neck. He shifted around on his knees, trying to scratch away the burning itches that were remnants from the vixen's crop, to no avail however. In the darkness he heard the fox jingle with some buckles and straps, wondering what would be in store next. He already had a gag, and a blindfold wouldn't require that many buckles to keep it held together...so the wolf was left unanswered. Moments later, the familiar tug of his leash was felt once again, with Vivian standing right behind the poor wolf, speaking in a calm, soft voice to him.

"Now just remember" she said "it's easier when you don't tense up. I'll know if you do, so get this one little order right, ok? Else you know what'll be happening!"

Naturally, Siaru tensed up, his whipped arse cheeks turning hard as Vivian thrust inside his tail-hole with yet another phallic sex toy. The toy went only tip deep inside as the fox halted her thrust, tutting away at the wolf. Seconds later, Siaru heard a loud 'thwack' as the vixen's hand spanked his sore cheeks, the tingling lines of pain from the crop reigniting into a blaze of agony as her hand connected.

"Mmmph!" He couldn't stop himself. It wasn't so much the pain that caused him to cry out, but more the logical fallacy behind Vivian's order. If someone were to say 'Don't think about money', of course, the first thing the person thinks about is money. The vixen cruelly played off of this natural reaction, tormenting the wolf even further.

"You do like to resist, don't you, slut? I give you one simple order, in fact, one simple bit of advice! And for what? So you could disobey it in spite of me? You truly are a naughty girl!" Vivian spanked him again, another hard slap echoing through the room as hand struck arse, the wolf letting out a muffled yelp as she did. It must have been expected, as Siaru hadn't even recovered before the dildo wedged itself further into his arse. He cried out at the size of the fake shaft, constantly putting lots of pressure on his inner walls. From his experience, it was shaped like a dragon cock, thick and long and crafted with grooves and studs for extra pleasure, and like Vivian had said, he enjoyed it. The thrusting felt odd when his arse took the dildo for the first few times, until he felt Vivian's thighs slap against his. Of course, it had to mean she was using a strap on, but she wasn't getting any gentler with it. She tugged harder on his leash as she thrust into him, pulling the wolf back into a much easier, much kinkier and much more 'fuckable' position, the strap on filling his tail-hole as Siaru let off moans of pleasure. The crop made a return to his arse cheeks, though only fulfilling the purpose of lightly tapping his sore, red arse every time he failed to please her.

As his rear became adjusted to the ill-proportioned (he hoped!) dildo, his mind turned towards his bound up cock and balls. They still sat squished against his body within the confines of the chastity belt Vivian had strapped onto him, constantly worming and struggling to bust free from the metal. He wanted to orgasm so badly, and he could feel faint traces of liquid seep out of his semi hard cock. It was more than frustrating, as not only was his cock bound up, but in normal acts of female domination (or so he had read), it was common for the strap on to come out once the male had orgasmed. Until Siaru managed to cum while in chastity, or Vivian got bored of his arse, Siaru was going to have his tail-hole used like a bitch indefinitely. It seemed however, that for once, luck was on his side.

"Ooohh...ohhh" moaned Vivian, in what was almost certainly a mockery of an orgasm "I...I'm gonna cum! You better be ready, slut!" She thrust her dildo deeper and deeper inside of him, the final pushes going in and out rapidly before she came to a halt, hilting the strap on at his tail-hole, the feel of the leather 'holder' brushing against his white stained arse fur. The wolf felt the vixen's hand lightly spank one of his arse cheeks repeatedly, her hand felling in blows that much resembled the same way a cock would shoot out its seed in repeated spurts, and not just in a single wave.

"Ahh...it does feel good to shoot a load into a willing little bitch, doesn't it?" Vivian giggled, bringing a hand around to rub against the wolf's chest fur. The strap on remained hilted firmly inside him as her hand tickled its way down his chest to his lower torso, rubbing his belly before moving down further, down until it reached a familiar padlock. She fiddled around with it for a few moments, moving on to stroke at the restrictive metal in a seductive manner.

"Oh, but you wouldn't know what it feels like to do such a thing! Well, at least not tonight. Actually, girls like yourself don't get to orgasm anyway! You serve your master's needs, and that's that! But I'm merciful, you know? So why don't we get you out of that nasty belt, eh?" Vivians words were music to his ears. He'd be free, finally, after two weeks and a day of waiting, switched between a cage and a belt, he'd be free! The first thing he would do was masturbate, and it would be gloruious.

"We do have one problem, however." Vivian continued, walking around the bed to unlock Siaru's handcuffs, his leash still in her hand.

"You see, I might have forgotten were I left the key. Right now it isn't coming to me" she said, the cuffs now fully unlocked. Siaru dropped his hands to support himself, residing on the bed on all fours.

"And when we police officers lose something of interest...sometimes we need to use a sniffer. A bitch, in this case. You know how it works, you be a good girl and find our key, and I'll give you the reward you desire for doing a good job! Now then, come along!" Vivian tugged at his leash, urging him off the bed. He looked at her as his collar was pulled, knowing full well he'd have to play her new game.

Then again, if being her submissive bitch would get them the key, playing her game would be well worth it. Or so he hoped.

The End