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This re-published story has been made available for New Year&rsquo;s Eve as an eBook via Smashwords and distributors!<br /><br />Smashwords: <a href=\"https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/914947\" rel=\"nofollow\">https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/914947</a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Thank you for reading!<br /><br />If you enjoyed this story, please take a look at my website, where similar stories are listed by kink!<br /><br /><a href=\"https://alismitsy.wordpress.com/\" rel=\"nofollow\">https://alismitsy.wordpress.com/</a><br /><br /><br />All new releases will be announced via my Twitter account!<br /><br />alismitsy<br /><br /><br />I am also available for custom stories, tailored to your preferred nuances and characters. Please e-mail the following address for further information.<br /><br />arianmabe[at]gmail.com<br /></span>","writing":"Maybe Next Year\nTease and Denial\n\n\n``In quite a predicament tonight now, aren't we, pup?''\n\nThe blue wolf on the bed growled through the ball gag and shook his head vehemently, straining against the ropes with all his might. On his knees, two spreader bars just below Ryen's knees and at his ankles rendered him satisfactorily helpless in terms of escape, or lack of. Tipped forward to rest heavily on his forearms, between his wrists and elbows was encased within an arm sheath - a length of pliable, black leather that one was able to lace tightly, rendering the very thought of motion laughable. When he tried to move forward, the ropes linking the O-rings of the bottom spreader bar to the bed frame held him in place; when he tried to move backwards, the coils of rope looped around his wrists, stretching to the headboard, denied movement. Even the knots at his wrists had been tucked away from his teeth. The mare had thought of everything. The fact that he wore nothing but his fur went without saying.\n\nThe chestnut mare Garnet sat on the end of the bed, one leg crossed over the other, with a smirk on her lips. Passing a riding crop adorned with a square flap of leather between her paws, she flicked it between his thighs, enjoying his struggle as the tip pressed to his balls. Tensing under the dubious caress, the wolf made as if to arch and the red ropes pulled taut. There was no escape, however, as he well knew, and the teasing tip of the crop made its way over his orbs, stroking lightly over the metal `cage' that held his cock in check. Both a blessing and a curse, the cage prevented him from getting hard, though the flesh, flushed red with blood, fought at the very limits of the restraint. A drop of pre cum oozed between the metal rings and Ryen ducked his head, suppressing a whimper as his tail pressed down over his raised rump. This was not at all what he had expected when he'd suggested he visit and spend Christmas with Garnet.\n\n``Such a needy wolf...'' She raised an eyebrow, meeting his eye as he craned his neck to look back to where she sat, in line with his rear. ``Hard and straining against the cage already. A mare may think you are desperate, even.''\n\nHe whined. She would wait until he was well and truly bound before digging in with the teasing. Garnet had let him believe that he would be getting off easy that night - maybe actually getting off - but, then again, where was the fun in that? There was still a chance.\n\nSliding the tip of the crop over his buttocks, Garnet smiled as she ran it down the wolf's spine, drawing out the anticipation. He shivered and arched, pushing into the touch of leather. Garnet pressed the length of the riding crop beneath his tail and lifted it out of the way, pleased to see how the wolf obediently kept it raised, despite his shivers of anticipation. The ropes trembled as she brought the crop back and then down across his unprotected rear. The crop whipped through the air and hit with a sharp slap, blood rushing to the skin beneath the wolf's fur. Out of Ryen's sight, Garnet folded her legs under her body on the bed and grinned wickedly, smacking the crop on to her victim's rump several times in quick succession until she could feel the warmth radiating from the tormented flesh. Jerking in the restraints, Ryen tried to yelp, but the sound was muffled by the gag and he could do little more than twist and whimper, submitting to the pleasurable abuse.\n\nRocking and whining against the ropes, Ryen dipped his muzzle down to his paws as the stinging pain swelled. The whip snapped against his rear, each strike raising sharper pain as the mare was forced to cover previously struck spots. He imagined her with a cruel smile playing across her lips and twisted to look back over his shoulder, though from their respective positions, her muzzle was not clearly visible. Whining and gasping, he rubbed his muzzle into his paws. He caught his breath when the rain of wanted blows stopped, only to fight his restraints harder when the crop flicked lightly over his vulnerable balls. Groaning deep in his throat, he had no choice but to take every tremor of pain as Garnet flicked the crop against his orbs until she had him moaning and panting with sore hurt. All through what many would consider unadulterated torture, his cock throbbed within the cage, pre slickening the tip and dripping to the bed. His own arousal could not be hidden from the most knowing of eyes.\n\n``My, my,'' Garnet paused to stroke the crop over his rump, bringing forth a fresh thrum of pain. ``It seems like someone is rather enjoying himself...and making a mess about it too.''\n\nThe insides of the wolf's ears flushed pink and he shook his head, a whimper escaping him around the gag. Rubbing her finger in the little pool of pre cum, Garnet scooped up as much as would cling to her finger. Still concentrating on the soreness of his rear, Ryen did not notice her actions immediately, though he definitely noticed when she wiped her paw off on his muzzle, leaving his needy scent on his snout and lips. Blushing bright red, he shook his head slowly, arching his back and looking up, pleadingly, for more. When she merely raised an eyebrow, brushing her red forelock out of her eyes, he mumbled around the ball gag, begging with words he could not truly form.\n\n``Sorry, what was that?'' Garnet's lips twitched, hiding a smile. ``I couldn't hear you.''\n\nBreathing heavily, the wolf pressed his tongue to the gag and closed his eyes, feeling her paw teasing his abused rear and balls. He did not anticipate her closing her paw around his orbs and, when the hurt came, he yelped into the gag, the squeeze almost too much to bear. Chuckling as if to herself, the mare released his nuts only to smack them on each side with the flat of her paw. Her pup fell into whimpers, rump still raised and tail tellingly high.\n\nGarnet smiled privately, feeling the wolf tense as she stroked his balls, expecting pain that never came. Torn between relief and disappointment, Ryen squirmed, chest heaving. The mare slipped off the bed, dropping a sly wink over her shoulder as the wolf's eyes followed her every move.\n\n``Don't look, pup,'' she murmured, trailing a paw along his side.\n\nHow could he not? He thought she was busying herself but, when he chanced a look, she had both paws in the toy bag and her gaze fixated upon him.\n\n``I said,'' her tone hardened, ``don't look.''\n\nSwishing her red tail against her long legs, Garnet rolled her eyes in exasperation. The wolf whined and lowered his eyes a hair too late, earning another irritated flick of the mare's tail. Digging deeper into the black, canvas toy bag, she withdrew a simple blindfold - red to match the ropes. Even as Ryen shook his head and grunted through the gag, she slipped the blindfold over his eyes and fastened it at the back of his head. With his paws so bound, there was no way for the wolf to remove the blindfold and his visual world was reduced to what he could see of the soft fleece lining the interior of the blindfold. Not a sliver of light could be seen around the blindfold. Ryen groaned quietly and the mare laughed.\n\n``Next time, you'll listen. Now all you can do is listen.''\n\nThe wolf rubbed his muzzle against the arm sheath, ears flicking as he listened intently. He did not bother turning his muzzle as the rummaging sounds grew louder and the mare let out a soft, `aha', of finding. What was going on? What was going to be used on him next? He could not even guess what was in the bag as Garnet made a habit of changing its contents every so often, just to ensure all would be a surprise.\n\nJumping, Ryen grunted and leaned into the paw that suddenly rested on his muzzle; he had not heard her approach. The bed bowed gently under the mare's weight as she knelt at his hip, paws roaming Ryen's bruised rump, squeezing whenever she rubbed a particularly sensitive spot that made him moan. Pulling one hoof up to rest on the bed, so that she balanced between the wolf's spread legs on one knee and one hoof, Garnet held his tail high and pressed a slick, dripping strap-on dildo to his tail hole. The wolf swallowed hard and whined, though, if he had been free, he would have pushed back further, begging for her. Not so swift to provide, Garnet rubbed two well lubricated fingers over his tight hole, squeezing them inside with a pleased flick of her tail. The strap-on sat comfortably at her crotch, even if she thought her wolf would have a surprise at the dildo she had chosen: it was new for the strap-on.\n\n``Mmm,'' she leaned over his body, driving her fingers deep. ``I bet my pup wants a thick cock under his tail.''\n\nRyen groaned and nodded several times, rocking back on to the thrusting digits.\n\n``Shame you're not getting out of the cage just yet then, bitch.'' Unknown to him, Garnet grinned widely. ``How will it feel to be pounded and not be able to cum, or even get hard?''\n\nEnd preview.\n\nThank you for reading! This re-published story has been made available for New Year's Eve as an eBook via Smashwords and distributors!\n\nSmashwords:   HYPERLINK \"https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/914947\"  https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/914947  \n\nThank you for reading!\n\n \n\nIf you enjoyed this story, please take a look at my website, where similar stories are listed by kink!\n\n HYPERLINK \"https://alismitsy.wordpress.com/\" https://alismitsy.wordpress.com/  \n\n \n\nAll new releases will be announced via my Twitter account!\n\n@alismitsy\n\nI am also available for custom stories, tailored to your preferred nuances and characters. Please e-mail the following address for further information.\n\n HYPERLINK \"mailto:arianmabe@gmail.com\" arianmabe@gmail.com  \n\nIf you liked this story, you may also enjoy...\n\nUnlikely Angel: The Brightness in the Snow\n\nChristmas on college campus: it?s not the nicest experience to go it alone when the snow is falling and the family that should be there...well...aren?t. They?re not there and that side of his family has never been there for Cody. Just because he?s in his first year of college, breaking into his adult life, doesn?t mean anything is all of a sudden going to change.\n\nBut maybe, just maybe, a zebra who is very much not family to the stag can help some, bringing him to another side of his life when he is simply trying to go out and do his laundry on Christmas break. Everything is not as it was and all is set to change, his heart and lust opening up to another soul in the sweetest of ways for the very first time...\n\nFirst Dates and First Times: Gryphon Drakes Find Love at a Sushi Bar\n\nArvid is a gryphon who likes to go out on dates - who wouldn?t? He?s a stud of a drake and he knows what?s what in the city, enjoying his time with humans and other gryphons alike. It?s not something he?s going to give up even when his day job grinds away at his nerves. That?s why he goes out to have his fun and what better place to take his newest fling than to his favourite sushi bar for dinner?\n\nHis suitor, however, turns out to be another gryphon, a rare occurrence indeed when it comes to a land dominated by human beings. He was expecting a man, of course, but he?ll take a gryphon, if the little golden creature is so inclined to have him. Honey is as sweet as his name with a personality to match and Arvid simply cannot help but be drawn in to him, his wall lowering as he even lets his new friend know just a little bit more about him too.\n\nBut will Honey simply be another one night stand as the sweet gryphon reveals a surprising truth about himself or will they become something more?\n\nHis Winter Warming: A Dragon Finds Solace on Christmas Eve\n\nIt?s been a hard year for many and there is no other time that this rings home as well as it does on Christmas Eve. Whether one is with family or out on their own, it can be a lonesome time of year. A dragon knows this too, standing on a bridge in London with only his thoughts for company as people hurry on by for their last train home.\n\nBut there is one woman who stops and engages him, drawing him out of his shell as they talk and find some manner of solace in one another for one night but not for just the one night. A change in their lives, finding one another, brings forth new joy and a brighter Christmas Day than either of them ever could have imagined. And what better way to warm up one another on Christmas Eve first of all than to spark up the fire of lust in new companionship?\n\n  PAGE   \\* MERGEFORMAT  1 \n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Maybe Next Year<br />Tease and Denial<br /><br /><br />``In quite a predicament tonight now, aren&#039;t we, pup?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The blue wolf on the bed growled through the ball gag and shook his head vehemently, straining against the ropes with all his might. On his knees, two spreader bars just below Ryen&#039;s knees and at his ankles rendered him satisfactorily helpless in terms of escape, or lack of. Tipped forward to rest heavily on his forearms, between his wrists and elbows was encased within an arm sheath - a length of pliable, black leather that one was able to lace tightly, rendering the very thought of motion laughable. When he tried to move forward, the ropes linking the O-rings of the bottom spreader bar to the bed frame held him in place; when he tried to move backwards, the coils of rope looped around his wrists, stretching to the headboard, denied movement. Even the knots at his wrists had been tucked away from his teeth. The mare had thought of everything. The fact that he wore nothing but his fur went without saying.<br /><br />The chestnut mare Garnet sat on the end of the bed, one leg crossed over the other, with a smirk on her lips. Passing a riding crop adorned with a square flap of leather between her paws, she flicked it between his thighs, enjoying his struggle as the tip pressed to his balls. Tensing under the dubious caress, the wolf made as if to arch and the red ropes pulled taut. There was no escape, however, as he well knew, and the teasing tip of the crop made its way over his orbs, stroking lightly over the metal `cage&#039; that held his cock in check. Both a blessing and a curse, the cage prevented him from getting hard, though the flesh, flushed red with blood, fought at the very limits of the restraint. A drop of pre cum oozed between the metal rings and Ryen ducked his head, suppressing a whimper as his tail pressed down over his raised rump. This was not at all what he had expected when he&#039;d suggested he visit and spend Christmas with Garnet.<br /><br />``Such a needy wolf...&#039;&#039; She raised an eyebrow, meeting his eye as he craned his neck to look back to where she sat, in line with his rear. ``Hard and straining against the cage already. A mare may think you are desperate, even.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />He whined. She would wait until he was well and truly bound before digging in with the teasing. Garnet had let him believe that he would be getting off easy that night - maybe actually getting off - but, then again, where was the fun in that? There was still a chance.<br /><br />Sliding the tip of the crop over his buttocks, Garnet smiled as she ran it down the wolf&#039;s spine, drawing out the anticipation. He shivered and arched, pushing into the touch of leather. Garnet pressed the length of the riding crop beneath his tail and lifted it out of the way, pleased to see how the wolf obediently kept it raised, despite his shivers of anticipation. The ropes trembled as she brought the crop back and then down across his unprotected rear. The crop whipped through the air and hit with a sharp slap, blood rushing to the skin beneath the wolf&#039;s fur. Out of Ryen&#039;s sight, Garnet folded her legs under her body on the bed and grinned wickedly, smacking the crop on to her victim&#039;s rump several times in quick succession until she could feel the warmth radiating from the tormented flesh. Jerking in the restraints, Ryen tried to yelp, but the sound was muffled by the gag and he could do little more than twist and whimper, submitting to the pleasurable abuse.<br /><br />Rocking and whining against the ropes, Ryen dipped his muzzle down to his paws as the stinging pain swelled. The whip snapped against his rear, each strike raising sharper pain as the mare was forced to cover previously struck spots. He imagined her with a cruel smile playing across her lips and twisted to look back over his shoulder, though from their respective positions, her muzzle was not clearly visible. Whining and gasping, he rubbed his muzzle into his paws. He caught his breath when the rain of wanted blows stopped, only to fight his restraints harder when the crop flicked lightly over his vulnerable balls. Groaning deep in his throat, he had no choice but to take every tremor of pain as Garnet flicked the crop against his orbs until she had him moaning and panting with sore hurt. All through what many would consider unadulterated torture, his cock throbbed within the cage, pre slickening the tip and dripping to the bed. His own arousal could not be hidden from the most knowing of eyes.<br /><br />``My, my,&#039;&#039; Garnet paused to stroke the crop over his rump, bringing forth a fresh thrum of pain. ``It seems like someone is rather enjoying himself...and making a mess about it too.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The insides of the wolf&#039;s ears flushed pink and he shook his head, a whimper escaping him around the gag. Rubbing her finger in the little pool of pre cum, Garnet scooped up as much as would cling to her finger. Still concentrating on the soreness of his rear, Ryen did not notice her actions immediately, though he definitely noticed when she wiped her paw off on his muzzle, leaving his needy scent on his snout and lips. Blushing bright red, he shook his head slowly, arching his back and looking up, pleadingly, for more. When she merely raised an eyebrow, brushing her red forelock out of her eyes, he mumbled around the ball gag, begging with words he could not truly form.<br /><br />``Sorry, what was that?&#039;&#039; Garnet&#039;s lips twitched, hiding a smile. ``I couldn&#039;t hear you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Breathing heavily, the wolf pressed his tongue to the gag and closed his eyes, feeling her paw teasing his abused rear and balls. He did not anticipate her closing her paw around his orbs and, when the hurt came, he yelped into the gag, the squeeze almost too much to bear. Chuckling as if to herself, the mare released his nuts only to smack them on each side with the flat of her paw. Her pup fell into whimpers, rump still raised and tail tellingly high.<br /><br />Garnet smiled privately, feeling the wolf tense as she stroked his balls, expecting pain that never came. Torn between relief and disappointment, Ryen squirmed, chest heaving. The mare slipped off the bed, dropping a sly wink over her shoulder as the wolf&#039;s eyes followed her every move.<br /><br />``Don&#039;t look, pup,&#039;&#039; she murmured, trailing a paw along his side.<br /><br />How could he not? He thought she was busying herself but, when he chanced a look, she had both paws in the toy bag and her gaze fixated upon him.<br /><br />``I said,&#039;&#039; her tone hardened, ``don&#039;t look.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Swishing her red tail against her long legs, Garnet rolled her eyes in exasperation. The wolf whined and lowered his eyes a hair too late, earning another irritated flick of the mare&#039;s tail. Digging deeper into the black, canvas toy bag, she withdrew a simple blindfold - red to match the ropes. Even as Ryen shook his head and grunted through the gag, she slipped the blindfold over his eyes and fastened it at the back of his head. With his paws so bound, there was no way for the wolf to remove the blindfold and his visual world was reduced to what he could see of the soft fleece lining the interior of the blindfold. Not a sliver of light could be seen around the blindfold. Ryen groaned quietly and the mare laughed.<br /><br />``Next time, you&#039;ll listen. Now all you can do is listen.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The wolf rubbed his muzzle against the arm sheath, ears flicking as he listened intently. He did not bother turning his muzzle as the rummaging sounds grew louder and the mare let out a soft, `aha&#039;, of finding. What was going on? What was going to be used on him next? He could not even guess what was in the bag as Garnet made a habit of changing its contents every so often, just to ensure all would be a surprise.<br /><br />Jumping, Ryen grunted and leaned into the paw that suddenly rested on his muzzle; he had not heard her approach. The bed bowed gently under the mare&#039;s weight as she knelt at his hip, paws roaming Ryen&#039;s bruised rump, squeezing whenever she rubbed a particularly sensitive spot that made him moan. Pulling one hoof up to rest on the bed, so that she balanced between the wolf&#039;s spread legs on one knee and one hoof, Garnet held his tail high and pressed a slick, dripping strap-on dildo to his tail hole. The wolf swallowed hard and whined, though, if he had been free, he would have pushed back further, begging for her. Not so swift to provide, Garnet rubbed two well lubricated fingers over his tight hole, squeezing them inside with a pleased flick of her tail. The strap-on sat comfortably at her crotch, even if she thought her wolf would have a surprise at the dildo she had chosen: it was new for the strap-on.<br /><br />``Mmm,&#039;&#039; she leaned over his body, driving her fingers deep. ``I bet my pup wants a thick cock under his tail.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Ryen groaned and nodded several times, rocking back on to the thrusting digits.<br /><br />``Shame you&#039;re not getting out of the cage just yet then, bitch.&#039;&#039; Unknown to him, Garnet grinned widely. ``How will it feel to be pounded and not be able to cum, or even get hard?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />End preview.<br /><br />Thank you for reading! 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