{"sf1_id":750124,"sf2_id":null,"title":"The Dark Cell: Naked and Bound","author":"darkmaster03","words":2155,"posted_at":"2014-08-28T14:15:00.000Z","tags":["Cock Vore","Dark","Feline","Human","Macro","Male","Sci-Fi","Shower","Story Progression","Story Series","Wet","inserting","micro","penis","sex","size difference","suspense"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/750124-the-dark-cell-naked-and-bound","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/750124","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=750124\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"It's still dark, and wet. Although he can speak, little is said. With his arms bound tightly behind him, how will he survive?","content":"Naked and BoundBy darkmaster03 May 4 2014 10:13am I awoke within that dark cell. The binding on my mouth had\nbeen removed. Lying in a shallow pool of warm water, with my face staring\nup at an endless void of darkness. I sat up, inhaled a deep breath from my now,\nunbound mouth. I just sat there for a few moments, feeling as the water\ndroplets slid down the contours of my bare back, into the shallow puddle I was\nsitting in. Thinking I was free to move, I noticed that my legs were\nstill bound, by the ankles as usual. My arms had gone numb, because I had been\nlying on them. Wiggling my fingers, I felt sensation returning. My lower arms\nwere bound behind my back, feeling the cool metal of my binding, as it touched\nmy wet skin, made me shiver. Feeling a towel, wrap around my body. I was lifted upward...\nIt wasn't a towel, it was his fur covered hand. His powerful fingers pressing\nonto my chest, as the fur from his palm made contact with my wet skin. I hated\nthat feeling... it was akin to a wet shirt sticking onto my bare skin.  His yellow eyes loomed in front of me, giving my eyes a\npoint of reference to follow. As I was being lifted from one point to another. Had\nhe undone my mouth gag? Would he be in trouble, if they heard me speak? I was\nafraid to say anything at first, thinking it would be best to stay quiet. I\ndidn't want to be removed, to be gaged, bound and alone. I didn't want to be in\na nightmare. Unable to resist, I spoke in a whisper. \"All I can see, are your\nyellow eyes.\" Looking at his eyes widen a bit, as I whispered. He spoke\nback in a normal tone. \"I did not know you could talk?\" \"You hadn't all day, so\nI assumed all you could do was grunt.\" He said with a chuckle in his voice. The smell of that hand-soap was everywhere. As I felt his\nother paw smear me with it, coating my entire body. Even dabbing wet suds on\ntop of my head, with his large index finger. As the large creature scrubbed my\nshort hair, he spoke. \"This morning one of the staff members came into the\ncell.\" \"He took the liberty of removing your gag, along with readjusting your\nwrist binds.\" \"You were staring at me the entire time, with blank eyes.\"\nRetorting in a low voice, I said \"that's a lie...I wasn't even here in the\nmorning.\"  That's when I heard the oddest response from him. \"As he\ntook off your mouth gag, you fell limp onto your back, I thought he had killed\nyou at first. But he reassured me, that you would arrive back here...eventually.\"\nHe stated. I had to know, \"What did he look like?\" I asked, intent on\nreceiving a response. My eyes shut tightly, at the grim description of a\nflat-headed feline with a white lab coat and black fur. \"He looked like they all\ndo, with their smug expressions and know-it-all cocky attitude.\" He said,\nadding that \"I did over hear him talk to you...tell you, or rather complain to\nyou, that his favorite project had been scrapped. Due to inconclusive data...\" I didn't know whether to be glad that it was finally over,\nor start crying because my arms were worse off than they were yesterday. My\nresponse was a rather anti-climactic \"Oh, okay.\" I didn't bother saying any\nmore than that. Being more focused on the fact that I was being washed by a\ntitanic paw, which probably had claws that were longer than my torso. I was\neven more bothered that, my haircut felt like it was uneven, and my face felt\nlike it had been scraped with a dull razor. As his thick fingers with their wet\nfur, lathered my chin and cheeks. I felt my entire face sting and burn, the\nsensation made me so uncomfortable that I pulled on my restraints. Pulling my\nhead back, in an involuntary jerk, as my eyes pinched shut. \"Just wash it off,\nmy whole face is burning!\" Feeling the relief of a palm-full of cold water, as\nit was cupped over my face. It ran down my chest, carrying the soapy mixture. I\nfelt cooling relief, across my lower neck. Being pampered like this, under different allusions, would\nhave been sexy. Though I would rather not have been restrained. I would have\nwanted to wash my own body, not having to rely on another. I would have wanted\nto be able to see his face, and navigate around this gigantic cell. I would\nhave wanted to give him a proper kiss yesterday. I felt so bad about myself,\nknowing that he didn't have to do any of this. The feline could have just left\nme alone, to sit in the darkness, not even giving me a moment's notice, or even\na glance in my direction. This creature knew my weaknesses, he knew I was bound so\ntight that I couldn't resist. He knew that he could have used me as his own\npersonal toy, to do with as he wished. Yet he still asked permission to give me\na full wash. \"So you don't find me attractive at all?\" Clenching my eyes\ntightly shut, as I had stupidly blurted out such a question. I didn't want him\nto take advantage of me, knowing that I had toyed with the idea in my head, the\nentire time, as I felt his paw touch my groin. \"No, I do. It's just that...well,\nyou are bound, and blind in the dark. I didn't want to torture you, any more\nthan you probably had been.\" He said. \"I would do anything, just to feel the\ncaress of your warm tongue, against my chest right now.\" I said, as another\nsplash of tremendously cold water, was poured over me.  Shivering uncontrollably now, standing naked in an ankle\nhigh pool of water. Large yellow eyes turned to face in my direction, as I saw\nthem advance close, glinting like large gold mirrors. The tip of his large\ntongue, pressed gently onto my chest. Widening tremendously as it slid down to\njust below my abdomen, I pressed my cheek against it and turned my head, to\nreturn a single tiny insignificant lick of my own. I felt the wonderful salty\ntaste. Almost like meatballs slathered in gravy. \"You realize that you are the\nfirst thing that I have ever tasted, since I arrived.\" I said in a low tone.\n\"I'll remember you for the rest of my life.\" I added, feeling the rough felidae\ntongue, slowly rising upward, ever so gently. Then it was over, I felt his furry, wet fingers run over me\nwith another pass, as his sticky saliva washed down, off my body. He dried me\noff with his towel (since I hadn't been provided with one of my own), before\nplacing me onto our bed. I just sat there, mesmerized as I watched his eyes\ndancing in the darkness. Hearing the trickle of water, as I saw a pleasure in\nhis eyes, the water flowing down onto him, soaked into his fur as his eyes\nshown through the strands. My mind was filling in the gaps with beautiful\nimagery, of him washing himself. Running his fingers through his chest fur, as\nhe lathered himself with soap. His hands caressing his furred sheath, as the\nwater gleamed over the black organ peeking out. I became immensely aroused, as I tried to think of something\nelse...anything else. I just couldn't think of anything except him. My mouth just\nspoke on its own, my mind overwhelmed by intense feelings of love. \"You're the\nmost beautiful creature that I have ever seen. Nothing compares to the feelings\nI have for you...\" Before I could stop myself, I had blurted out a poem of\neverything I felt to this creature, this feline whom I realized mere moments\nafter, I didn't really know. We were forced to cohabitate by mere coincidence.\nMy feeling were the desperate outpour of having been locked in a prison cell,\nwith a giant cat. Yet...as he dried himself off, and picked me up. Plopping down\nonto the bed, while caressing me in his soft fur filled grasp. I didn't want to\ntake any of those words back, I loved him. He loved me just as much, if not\neven more so. \"I want you to know, that I meant every word I said...I love you.\"\nI told him in a benign voice. Seeing his eyes light up, as a big glistening smile of razor\nsharp teeth, reflected their yellow glow. I was ready, even with my hands bound\nand unable to move. Capable of merely wriggling, and gyrating in one place. I\nplaced my life into the paws of this giant feline in the darkness, whom I could\nbarely see. Feeling myself rise upward, gripped in-between his massive fingers.\nAs I felt my legs get buried into his large crevice, as he was holding his\nmassive organ straight up in his other paw. I heard him moan, as I slowly sank inside him. The copious\npre slickening my descent, as his thumb pressed me downward even more. Seeing\nhis feline face, scrunching together, teeth flashing as the intense bursts of\nspine tingling pleasure reached his brain. As I was pressed up to my waist\ninside of that cavernous slit, his heart started beating with evermore\nintensity. That wide urethra, of magnificent proportions started to quiver all\naround my bound legs, the motion of which pushed me back up. He moaned again, louder this time as his thumb pressed me\nback down. Fighting against the controlling strength of his rippling gyrations,\nas they attempted to push even harder against the unwelcome intruder.\nDesperately pulsing in a wave-like motion, in a vain attempt to push me out\nonce more. I felt the pressure of his thumb keep me in place, as he forced me\ndown even more. Up to my waist now, I felt the intense ripples, as they\ncaressed my groin.  As his large thumb kept me from shooting out, I let out a\nlong moan. My head was spinning from the massage, which my entire lower half\nwas receiving. \"I love you more than life itself!\" I said, my voice barely audible.\nIt was met with a single wink, as I took a deep breath, before his thumb pushed\nme through every pleasurable zone, he had. I was pushed inside with his thumb\nkeeping me there, preventing all upward movement. My entire body was rippling alongside the moving walls, as I\ncouldn't contain my seed any longer, the caress was intolerable. I started to\nwiggle, as I exploded inside of his pulsing flesh, with uncontrollable spasms.\nMere moments after, I heard him roar like crackling thunder, from overhead. The\nsound instinctively made me want to crouch, causing a quivering shake to\nenvelope my body. So dominating was the tone, that upon hearing it a second\ntime, I started to instinctively wiggle with every ounce of strength I had. I felt my lungs burning, as my supply of precious oxygen was\nrunning dangerously low. As I opened my mouth to breathe whatever I could, he\nfinally came. The first blast hit his thumb, as he continued to cover his slit.\nSeed burst out in a magnificent circular pattern, as he attempted to hold it\nin. Removing his thumb for the second blast, I was pushed out onto his\npectorals, having flown dozens of feet outward in a massive, sticky glob of\ncum. Feeling my body land on his fur with a loud splat, all I could do was\ntwist my body, and look at his face. Those large yellow eyes, squeezing tightly\nshut as each burst of pleasure burst outward, in a magnificent display. As I felt the rhythm of his massive heart, beating under my\nbound semen covered body. I felt his hand, the same hand which was holding that\nimmense pillar of pulsing flesh upward. Thick warm fingers, wrapped around my\nbody and placed me onto his tongue, as he bathed me in his saliva. Rolling me\naround in his mouth coating me from head to toe. I tensed again, my body\ndizzily floating on his rough tongue, as I erupted a second time, with more\nlust than ever in my life. My body slid from his mouth, landing and rolling\nonto his furry chest. Panting erratically, engulfing deep breaths, and having\nbeen entirely wiped of all strength. Unable to move or talk, I lay there and\nburied my face into his warm fur. As I awoke this morning, I whispered the poem which I had\nspoken to him, as I witnessed his eyes dancing under the cascading waterfall.\nYou made my life worth living today. Tomorrow I will be somewhere else.\nIf you liked this story, please vote, fave and comment."}