# Untitled Story Chapter 3

Author: AnjiMcDohl
Tags: Cigar, Fox, M/M, Slavery, Wolf

The muse hit me over the last week or so, so here's more story thing involving Jonathan and Anji. Enjoy! And please critique!

Chapter 2

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Two days had passed since Anji tied Smitty's arms, and the slave could scarcely think of anything else.&nbsp; Over his shoulder, Anji noticed Smitty duplicating the knots he had used with a shoelace behind the store counter, and he had taken to clasping his paws behind his back.&nbsp; Anji had not spoken to his slave regarding the experience, and Smitty was left confused.&nbsp; He had expected to be taught new things daily, but instead, he was tasked with minor maintenance and cleaning work around the store and apartment.&nbsp; Anji had not spoken of it at all, and had not brought him to the dungeon at all.

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Finally though, as the wolf was wrapping up the business night, the fox spoke up as the wolf escorted the last of the customers out of the door.&nbsp; "Mister Serras, do you have a minute?"&nbsp; The wolf had asked him to refrain from addressing him as 'Master' in front of the other customers.

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"Sure, just a moment."&nbsp; He bid the customers goodbye, locked the door, and flicked the switch controlling the neon signs in the window off.&nbsp; "What's up, Jon?"

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"Well, sir... It's about the other night."&nbsp; Anji nodded. "I thought that you would be...well, doing more with me."

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Anji smiled, taking a pull of his half-smoked cigar.&nbsp; He walked back over to the counter and spoke.&nbsp; "I own your contract for a few years.&nbsp; No sense in rushing things."&nbsp; The wolf grinned.

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Jonathan looked dubious for a moment, and his paw went to the collar.&nbsp; The reality was closing around him finally, and panic was settling in.&nbsp; The wolf touched the fox's paw.&nbsp; "Shhh.&nbsp; Easy, Jon.&nbsp; Tell you what, I need to finish my cigar, and I hate smoking alone.&nbsp; Grab one from the humidor and join me in the lounge.&nbsp; Let's talk."&nbsp; The wolf paused for a moment, then added, " One that you've never had before."

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Jonathan's expression brightened at the invitation.&nbsp; "Is that an order, sir?"&nbsp;

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The wolf smiled again.&nbsp; "I've always told you and your friends to try something new."&nbsp; He walked in to the lounge.

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The fox entered the humidor and considered the multitude of options before him, before settling on a Maduro-wrapped Robusto cigar.&nbsp; The wolf was nearly done with his, and Jonathan thought it best to finish his around the same time.&nbsp; He stopped at the counter for the cutter to clip the cap off it, and proceeded to the lounge.

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Anji was already comfortably seated on one of the leather couches that lined the walls of the lounge.&nbsp; No matter where one sat, there was always an ashtray in arm's reach on either end tables or coffee tables.&nbsp; Each lamp on the tables had dimmer knobs for the patrons' comfort.&nbsp; All of them were out, save for the one next to the wolf.&nbsp; The only other light in the room was the red-orange cone of burning tobacco on the wolf's cigar.

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The wolf gently tapped the seat next to him, which Jon gratefully accepted.&nbsp; Anji provided a butane torch for the fox, and while he lit his cigar, Anji spoke.&nbsp; "I might have been a little rude in answering your question, but it still remains: we have plenty of time for you to explore this aspect of yourself, and I want you to take every step of your own volition. "

Jon finished lighting the cigar and looked to the wolf over the freshly lit cherry.&nbsp; "I understand."

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Anji reached over to the ashtray and gently nudged the ashen end of his cigar against the rim, knocking loose a clump of burned tobacco.&nbsp; "So, have you given thought to some of the things I talked about?&nbsp; Your hard limits and all?"&nbsp;

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The fox thought for a moment.&nbsp; "It seems like there's so much to this kink stuff.&nbsp; I can't even begin to think about where to start."

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The wolf nodded and slipped a paw in to his jacket pocket and pulled out a smartphone.&nbsp; After tapping it for a few moments, the wolf held it so the fox could see.

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"Handkerchief code?"

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The wolf nodded.&nbsp; "Yeah.&nbsp; It's not an exhaustive list, but it should give you some ideas."&nbsp; He handed it to the fox.&nbsp; Basically, if you're interested in something, you wear an article of clothing indicating such.&nbsp; You wear it on your left if you like to do it, and on your right if you like to have it done to you."

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The fox scrolled down the page slowly with his thumb pad, reading each entry on the list, a color, followed by a particular kink.&nbsp; The wolf chimed again.&nbsp; "Colors can be different from place to place, so it's important to do your homework."&nbsp;

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The fox nodded and took a slow pull of the cigar, then down to it.&nbsp; "You know, I didn't think that I would get free cigars out of this arrangement."&nbsp;

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The wolf chuckled.&nbsp; "How can I expect you to sell something you know nothing about?&nbsp; Your assignment at work is to try one new cigar every week.&nbsp; Write up some notes if the mood strikes you.&nbsp; That way you can pitch the cigar to the customer, and make recommendations."&nbsp;

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The fox nodded and looked at the cigar he was smoking, and began to speak.&nbsp; "Well, it's fairly strong.&nbsp; I picked it because you were almost done with yours.&nbsp; It's a very spicy taste, and the draw is very smooth."

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The wolf smiled, taking a draw of his own cigar.&nbsp; "Very good."&nbsp; He rumbled and went back to the previous topic.&nbsp; "I showed you that handkerchief code list just to give you some ideas of what kinks are out there.&nbsp; You can do some research on the net to find out what they mean, or even better, you can ask me.&nbsp; I'm not the be-all, end-all expert, but I can point you in the right direction."

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The wolf continued after taking another pull of the cigar.&nbsp; "Don't feel compelled to tell me right away.&nbsp; Take your time and search yourself.&nbsp; Sort these in to things you'd definitely want to try, things you aren't sure about, and things that aren't appealing at all.&nbsp; Especially that last one."

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The fox nodded, and the two stayed on the couch for the next hour, going down the list, one item at a time, and discussing them.&nbsp; The wolf told a few stories of his own experience in some of the fetishes.

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After the cigars had gone out, &nbsp;the two sat together in silence. Anji was watching the last of the smoke being piled up through the vent ion the ceiling that kept the room comfortably breathable.&nbsp; The fox's paws rested in his lap, his tail flicking slightly.&nbsp; The wolf smiled slightly as he regarded his charge.&nbsp; "It's getting late, Smitty.&nbsp; We should hit the hay."

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The fox nodded as he reluctantly got up, heading upstairs with Anji close behind as he shut off the ventilation and lighting.&nbsp; As he walked upstairs, Jonathan reflected on the moment he just had.&nbsp; He had never felt so comfortable in his life, sitting next to the man he had so admired.&nbsp; He had no doubt that tomorrow would be interesting.&nbsp; And it was.&nbsp;&nbsp;

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