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As soon as he pulled open the door to his basement, I thought my heart was going to explode. The sudden rush of adrenaline, mixed with the feeling of not know what the fuck was about to happen, made me hold my breath.

But Jordan pushed open the door, then looked at with his eyes. Those gorgeous, sex craving, deep chocolate brown eyes. I swallowed, another nervous jolt flying through my body. But I put a foot on the stairs, then went down, quietly letting out my held breath.

With each step I took my heart speed up, my body got warmer, and my private area got more excited. _What the fuck is going to happen? _my mind asked me. The fact that it was dim in the basement made my heart beat hard, and I slowed down. I didn't know how big the basement was, or what was in it. I heard the door close behind me as Jordan followed me down the stairs.

But then, as if to answer my thoughts, a light overhead snapped on. The dim slowly faded to a dimmer version, and I looked around. The basement was square, cool but not cold, and lined with shelves. On the far side was a table the was bare.

Jordan walked behind me, then slid both arms around my body. I felt him push himself against me, and I let out a soft moan. Suddenly I wanted him to shove me to the ground, rip off my pants and fuck me. But instead of doing that, Jordan only kissed my neck, a long a deep press with his tender lips, then walked past me. I let my eyes closed until he moved away from me, but then I opened them and stayed where I was, my paws wrapped around my stomach. Jordan bent under the table, then came back up with a black bag I hadn't seen in the dim. It didn't look heavy as he lifted it to the table, and he turned to face me.

He raised a paw and waved it through the air. _Come here _the gesture said. I shuffled over on obedient feet, my heart still racing. My blood was hot and pumping through my veins faster than I had ever thought possible. I came to the table, and Jordan unzipped the bag with an easy, fluid motion. he pulled the bag flaps back, then began to pull things out.

This was when my heart finally burst. I felt my knees get weak, my throat got dry, and I let out a long moan. I didn't care if Jordan heard me. He emptied the bag, tossed it back under the table, then put a paw to my side. I stepped over to him, and he folded his arms over my waist, and pushed his groin to my backdoor. I took a sharp breath, so many images and feelings flying through my mind, and looked at what the panda had laid out on the table.

A black collar with a padded fur inside, a long leather leash, and place to hold the leash. It was similar to the collar I had at my house, but it looked smaller. There were also handcuffs on the table, but they were leather, and padded with fur like the collar Jordan kept pressing himself into me as I surveyed the table, my wild fantasies only getting better. There was a gag, with a metal ring that would keep my mouth open. I knew only because I'd read about them before. There was also a riding crop, and a thick one at that. I swallowed hard now, and gripped Jordan's arms. He nuzzled against me, and I could feel his erection pushing against my bottom. I moaned softly at his touch and his press, and ran a paw up his arm to his neck.

He kissed my neck and I moaned again, rubbing the panda's head. Then I stepped away from him, and faced him. I pulled my arms around his neck, standing up on my toes, and he met my lips iwht a kiss. They were wonderfully soft and I moaned again. My heart was still racing, but now the adrenaline had subsided some. Jordan wrapped his paws around my middle, his lips pressing against mine, and I moaned.

He let me go quickly, holding me at arms length, then said,

"Are you ready?" in such a quiet voice I barely heard it.

"Yes," my own voice was hushed.

"Take your clothes off," Jordan said. He walked past me to the table, and I did as I was asked. My body got cooler as I took of my shirt, pants, and slid off my underwear, and I looked around. But why? We were alone, his parents were out of town, and the house was dead empty. I had nothing to worry about, except for how sore my bottom might be in the morning.

I faced Jordan, now completely naked, and he faced me in turn. He held the collar in his paws, and I stepped up to him. He pulled the collar over my neck, tightened it, then let the leather leash drop in front of my slim white body. Next the panda took the handcuffs, but instead of cuffing them in front of me, he walked behind me. _Oh my god _my mind said. He went behind me, then pulled my wrists together, and bound them. I was shaking with anticipation, I realized it now. Jordan must have know because he came back around to my front, and put a paw to my face. He caressed my cheek with a thumb, then kissed me. I kissed him back, moaning softly, but he broke the short contact, and looked at me. Then he put his paw from my cheek to my neck, and pushed me down roughly. I let out a soft cry, but went down willingly.

He stood above me now, and I looked up at him with my dark eyes. He put a paw to my head, ran his fingers briefly through my hair, then picked up the gag. He put a paw to my chin and made me tilt my head up, and I opened my mouth without him asking. I was ready for this, I realized. I wanted him to bind me, and gag me, and spank me, and fuck me. It was thrilling, and it only took Jordan and a few kinky sex toys to make me fully realize that.

The gags metal ring was cold in my mouth, and when my jaws were pulled up and apart, I began to drool immediately. I did my best to swallow, but didn't succeed. Jordan ran his paw over my head agin, then caressed my cheek with his thumb. I shuddered and moaned.

Then the panda stripped off his shirt. He dropped it to the floor, and his belt jingled as he un did it. He pulled his pants down, kicked them away, and then picked up the leash. He wrapped it around his paw, giving me little room to move my head, and pulled down his underwear with his free paw. He pulled them down to his ankles, stepped out of them, and stood over me.

Then he leaned down, and yanked on my collar. I moaned, but because of the mouth restraint it came out as a choked gag. His long thick erection hovered in my mouth, and he whispered,

"Suck."

So I sucked. I pushed him into my mouth, but Jordan put a paw to the back of my head, and pushed me onto his length. He invaded my mouth with his warm cock, and I sucked as best I could with the gag. He pumped himself in and out of my mouth, his paw in iron grip on the back of my head, and his paw yanking at my collar all the while. It was incredible. To be completely unable to move, and have Jordan completely dominate me. The feeling was unreal. He pushed himself into my with an easy rhythm, and I sucked him as he came in and out. His pre-cum came fast, dropping onto my tongue as he made me his, and I swallowed it eagerly.

"Oh yeah," the panda moaned, letting my leah drop from his paw. He put both paws on the side of my face, and pushed his cock into my mouth. I gagged and sucked, letting spit and pre-cum coat my mouth and his length. We were getting messy, but I sucked as hard as I could, loving the feeling. Jordan kept both paws on my face, rubbing my cheeks as he face-fucked me with his hard, throbbing member.

"Oh yeah," he growled now, and pushed himself slowing into my mouth. I tasted short hair, but he kept going. He went deeper and deeper, and I gagged. He pulled out jus enough to let me breath, then pushed in again. "Who's a good boy?" He leaned down, pushing his thick cock into my mouth. "Who's a good slave?" his voice was rough, and I gagged again.

"Muh," my voice was muffled by the gag. Jordan pulled his length from my mouth, and leaned down.

"What was that?" He asked softly. He pulled the gag from my mouth, and I swallowed, taking a deep breath.

"Me," I said quietly. Me cheeks were bright red with blush. "I'm a good boy."

"Yes you are," Jordan said. He leaned down further and kissed me, invading my mouth with his tongue this time. I moaned and kissed him back, pulling at my wrist restraints. His tongue was rough and quick, darting around my mouth while he gripped my face in his paws. He pulled away, making sure to yank his tongue from my mouth, and I gasped. I looked up at his as he stood up back, and he grinned at me.

"Your such a good boy," he said.

"Thank you master," I said quietly.

Jordan took the gag in his paw, but I kept my mouth shut.

"Open you mouth," he said.

Suddenly feeling bold, I said. "Make me." Then my mind asked me Tristan, why did you do that?

Jordan looked at me, then leaned down and took my neck in a paw. "Don't you say no to me you little slut," his voice was rough, and I moaned, letting my tongue flop from my mouth.

Jordan took this opportunity to shove his own tongue into my mouth again, and I moaned. His tongue came deep into my mouth, and I moaned louder. He shoved his tongue in hard, his lips pressed tight to mine, and his paw rough on my neck. He gripped my collar and yanked it hard, pulling me up.

Then he let me go, pulling his tongue from my mouth and letting go off my collar. I gasped, letting my tongue hang from my mouth again. I swallowed though, and Jordan put his lips close to my ear.

"When I ask you to do something, you _do it. _You understand me?"

"Yes," I whispered quietly. "I understand master."

"Good," Jordan stood up, then he put the gag back in my mouth.

"Stand up," he said.

I stood up without question now, but then wished he would shove his tongue into my mouth again. But he didn't and instead turned me around so that his cock was facing my ass. _Oh yes _my mind whispered to me _finally _and I let off a soft moan. Jordan pushed his bare body against mine, letting his cock press into my ass cheeks, and I moaned again. My cheeks were bright red, and I leaned my neck against his face. He licked and kissed my neck, then put a paw onto my back.

Then he shoved me down, but he was gentle. My body pressed into the table, it was made of smooth wood, and as I laid down, Jordan put a paw to my bottom. He squeezed me hard, and I felt my body shake. Suddenly I realized how close I was to cumming. It had snuck up on me, masked by the thrill of being completely dominated. But now I felt my body give it's "I'm about to lose a load" warning, and I moaned.

"Oh, is someone getting close?" Jordan teased me.

"Muh!" I moaned through my gag, picking my head up to look at him. He looked at me, his gaze steady, and picked up my leash again. He wrapped it around his paw, making sure he could gag me from the neck when need be, then said,

"Then I better not make you wait very long."