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Egad Nob belongs to FA's Bogrim used with his tentative permission.", "writing": "In the darkness a fox named Ryan Foxmoore or as some know him the villainous Egad Nob awoke. A lean golden furred man in his late twenties, owner of a multinational company, bondage master and enslaver of many masculine males, a member of one of the “Dominant Six” and now with a serious case of not knowing where he was. Egad Nob had opened his eyes and saw nothing but darkness, opened his mouth to be muffled by a ball gag, moved his limbs and found himself struggling with arms and legs bound behind his back with silk rope. The indignity of this ran through Egad’s veins, who dared to tie up him, a genius who could capture and enslave those who were thought to be undefeatable!? It should be Egad that was doing the tying not whoever had the fox in his clutches. When he got out of this, the people responsible would pay.\nAs the fox’s anger ran through, Egad Nob had a sudden chill. Who had tied him up and left the fox ignorant of his situation? In fact how did someone manage to do this? He could not conceive who could be doing this. Egad quickly shifted his most recent memories and thought of all the possibilities. Was it a plan to capture a hero that had gone horribly wrong or did one of Egad’s slaves in his possession escape and take his revenge, or worse did someone looking to take his position of the “Dominant Six” do this? One by one each of these possibilities was discarded and the only conclusion left was that some unknown had abducted Egad Nob. Why? He hadn’t executed any particular plans to capture any heroes lately. No rivals had come up on any security systems. Just what had happened?\nStill it was unacceptable that he should be in this position, but Egad Nob could only wait to see who the instigator behind this was. This did give him time to assess what bondage styles this mystery person was using. As a master of bondage Egad Nob would be extremely insulted if this person thought that they could hold him with substandard techniques. It would not be an insult but a clear sign that Egad Nob had to put this two-bit in his place. Unfortunately for the fox though this person was at least competent in the skill of keeping a person bound. As he had noticed before, the rope was silk with his arms bound perpendicular to his spine and legs parallel. Egad’s tail lay over his arms and legs held in place by three loops netted together. His arms, legs and tail weren’t the only thing bound by the ropes, in the elegant Shibari style, a network of knots and cords rested against his torso, outlining his abdomen and pectorals wrapping around his groin which in this case was the folds that separated his torso from his legs and into a series of knots between his buttocks. Struggling meant causing those knots to rub against his ass sending a pleasant teasing feeling up into his brain. Normally this stimulation would get any man hard to but to Egad’s shock he found that he couldn’t. A chastity device, this damned person had slapped a chastity device on Egad Nob, a work of silicone keeping him only able to get half-hard. The fox struggled harder at this but that only made things worse.\nEventually it struck him; he wasn’t on a cold hard floor but rather a soft mattress. What made him aware of this was a slight indention under his base of support. Egad heard a voice, but it wasn’t what the fox had expected. It wasn’t the voice of a hero, deep and strong, or even a sneering, self satisfied voice of Egad’s rivals. The voice’s tone on the other hand was of that of someone receiving a gift from above and finding it to be everything they wanted and more. The voice said “I finally have you now Egad Nob or should I say Ryan Foxmoore?” Some hand came up to Egad’s face and played with the fur on his chin. However the fox went cold from his captor’s words, Egad kept his dual identities safe behind a fortress of lies, deception, scapegoats, decoys, and misdirection. Vast amounts were spent to make sure nobody could make a connection between the wealthy president of his large corporation and the notorious hero ensnaring bondage villain. \nThen how did this person know? Egad Nob wondered and stiffened his body at the impossibility that someone could have made the connection between his identities. His captor noticed this and stroked Egad’s long hair, ponytail unbound and free with no band to hold it together. “So surprised that I found out? Just think what else I could know.” The voice told Egad in a sing-songy tune and Egad trembled, it was bad enough that who ever had bound him knew who he actually was but what else did this voice know? He wasn’t disappointed; in fact he was abjectly horrified. “You were such a shortie compared to all the kids and they didn’t like you at all. Then you got your first crush, a captain of the soccer team, good taste but unattainable wasn’t he? Then you dreamt of catching him tying him up and having your way with him right? Him beneath your feet, how dare he reject you! Then you thought all those jocks, heroes, athletes. Males who everyone including you adored, going about detesting you, snubbing you. Why should you accept that?” The voice continued to speak cutting into Egad with every word and he muffled protests. “You didn’t, capturing undefeatable males, dominating them, joining the “Dominant Six” and selling them off including your first crush. All that started when you found out that money can’t give you everything” There was a slight amusement to that sentence as the voice kept showing how far he went into breaking Ryan’s privacy. “You proved that Anyone can be a master but by that same token” The voice whispered sweetly, tenderly into Egad’s ear “I’m here to prove anyone can be a slave even you.” Who was this? Egad thought, he himself many times researched his targets thoroughly, finding anything that he could use to establish his complex plans to capture others. Motivations, thoughts, dreams, hopes, personal values and attributes… all these were collected to set up his games of capture. The fox however never went this far, not because he didn’t want to but it was impossible for even him and his genius. There were some things that one couldn’t know because no one else had seen it. There were some things that were hidden because one never spoke of it.\nYet here was this person knowing private thoughts that Egad had kept to himself and taking safety measures, made sure no one else could know and use it against him. How? How? How! Was repeated in Egad’s mind again and again, but he reminded himself to keep calm. He was a criminal genius; an amateur was no match for him. Just wait, his foe will slip up and then he’ll turn the tables somehow. His captor straddled Egad, legs against the fox’s sides, from the weight Egad could tell his captor was larger and heavier than him. His captor leaned down just touching the fox’s face with his own. Then Egad was able to tell the other person was another canine, the shape of the snout and head pointed to that conclusion. Then his captor spoke again as if knowing that Egad was planning to gain the upper hand. “Forget about attaining control. Your control will not bring you true pleasure. Control will only burden you with pain. Here where you are helpless, you don’t have to think about plots, schemes, or decisions. Everything that hurt you isn’t here. All you have to do is accept and obey. That trust will bring you nothing but pleasure. Relax and enjoy the fun, play time for you has just begun.”\nWith that Egad Nob felt two hands begin to explore his body from rubbing his ears, stroking his neck. His arms were felt and squeezed though they had no muscle to speak off. He did have slight pecs and they were groped and squeezed, fingers pinching under the fur, nipples that grew firm. A lanky and scrawny body was what Egad Nob possessed but his belly did have tone with a lack of fat. Fingers traced over the creases of Egad’s torso and legs causing struggling and shivering from the bodily violation. His feet rubbed in a perverse type of foot massage. The occasional tickle made Egad breathe heavily into his gag. Then a mouth and tongue joined the exploration of Egad Nob’s body. The fox shuddered, if he struggled he’d stimulate himself with the knots near his tail but he’ll still be stimulated by those hands and mouth he couldn’t see. Either way pleasurable and uncomfortable feelings were going to be inflicted on the fox no matter what he did.\nThis was a twisted mind that was almost as great as he was Egad Nob felt. Giving what seemed to be choices but both paths ended up being the desired result. Still even as he silently raged at his situation he had to admit one thing. This did felt good even if the feelings were also unsettling. Every touch was more of a caress, resolute in examining every detail like Egad was a piece of fine art. At times the fox could fell a gaze on his own prone form. Eyes drinking in every fold and bulge, but Egad didn’t consider himself a feast for the senses in the visual sense. The fox wasn’t among the peak of male forms that Egad captured and enslaved endingly for his own pleasure. Yet the motions were something that Egad could recognize as pure possessiveness. In the midst of all this breaching his personal space still that other person never touched his cock once and that was infuriating. His length strained against the binding holding it down and ached. It begged bent over for attention. Personally Egad Nob tied up his captives’ lengths to tell them their pride was nothing but a toy that he could play with. And play with was what the fox always ended up doing for his captives to him were just objects for his pleasure. This device however sent the message that even Egad’s pride was totally under his captor’s control. The fox’s body was being explored inch by inch by the efforts of an expanding empire and there was still one piece of land that had yet to be touched. Then Egad felt warm breath over his cock. The pressure that had held his length down was released and his cock constantly leaking pre stood up. “Looks like somebody’s happy to see me, so cute.” The voice commented and all Egad could do was give out muffled groans. It had been held down regardless of all the delicious stimulation of his own body and now it pulsed with a vengeance. Then that unknown mouth went to work, teasing and torturing. Light licks, gentle blowing, even the occasional nip or two. It sent shivers everywhere, Egad wouldn’t submit, his pride, his genius won’t allow for such a thing. Still this was different; this someone who had control over him had knowledge of both his faces and doing an adequate job of suppressing him too. Another warmth went over his head. He couldn’t, but he just had to cum. A cheeky kiss on the top of the glans. So close was how far that mouth brought him. Just a few more moments and…\nEgad Nob or Ryan Foxmoore as he was originally named woke up with a case of stiff morning wood. “It was all just a dream…” The fox said sitting up, and then he laughed. Of course it was a dream, what a ridiculous premise. That someone could capture Egad Nob, knowing just about everything about him, then enslaving him. There was no way for that possibility to happen except in a wild dream. The villain known to others as Egad Nob continued to laugh as he started leaving his bed. He threw back the covers and swung his legs onto the floor. Best to work off his erection with the aid of some captured heroes in his dungeon with such a blue balling dream. He stopped laughing; a card had slipped out of his pillow. On it was simple clean handwriting, in rather thin lines. “Admit it you enjoyed yourself didn’t you? Even if you lie, even if you deceive yourself your body tells me that you love it. No matter where you are or what you do. I’m going to play with you again. \nSweet Dreams, Revol.” \n \n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "In the darkness a fox named Ryan Foxmoore or as some know him the villainous Egad Nob awoke. A lean golden furred man in his late twenties, owner of a multinational company, bondage master and enslaver of many masculine males, a member of one of the “Dominant Six” and now with a serious case of not knowing where he was. Egad Nob had opened his eyes and saw nothing but darkness, opened his mouth to be muffled by a ball gag, moved his limbs and found himself struggling with arms and legs bound behind his back with silk rope. The indignity of this ran through Egad’s veins, who dared to tie up him, a genius who could capture and enslave those who were thought to be undefeatable!? It should be Egad that was doing the tying not whoever had the fox in his clutches. When he got out of this, the people responsible would pay.
As the fox’s anger ran through, Egad Nob had a sudden chill. Who had tied him up and left the fox ignorant of his situation? In fact how did someone manage to do this? He could not conceive who could be doing this. Egad quickly shifted his most recent memories and thought of all the possibilities. Was it a plan to capture a hero that had gone horribly wrong or did one of Egad’s slaves in his possession escape and take his revenge, or worse did someone looking to take his position of the “Dominant Six” do this? One by one each of these possibilities was discarded and the only conclusion left was that some unknown had abducted Egad Nob. Why? He hadn’t executed any particular plans to capture any heroes lately. No rivals had come up on any security systems. Just what had happened?
Still it was unacceptable that he should be in this position, but Egad Nob could only wait to see who the instigator behind this was. This did give him time to assess what bondage styles this mystery person was using. As a master of bondage Egad Nob would be extremely insulted if this person thought that they could hold him with substandard techniques. It would not be an insult but a clear sign that Egad Nob had to put this two-bit in his place. Unfortunately for the fox though this person was at least competent in the skill of keeping a person bound. As he had noticed before, the rope was silk with his arms bound perpendicular to his spine and legs parallel. Egad’s tail lay over his arms and legs held in place by three loops netted together.  His arms, legs and tail weren’t the only thing bound by the ropes, in the elegant Shibari style, a network of knots and cords rested against his torso, outlining his abdomen and pectorals wrapping around his groin which in this case was the folds that separated his torso from his legs and into a series of knots between his buttocks. Struggling meant causing those knots to rub against his ass sending a pleasant teasing feeling up into his brain. Normally this stimulation would get any man hard to but to Egad’s shock he found that he couldn’t. A chastity device, this damned person had slapped a chastity device on Egad Nob, a work of silicone keeping him only able to get half-hard. The fox struggled harder at this but that only made things worse.
Eventually it struck him; he wasn’t on a cold hard floor but rather a soft mattress. What made him aware of this was a slight indention under his base of support. Egad heard a voice, but it wasn’t what the fox had expected. It wasn’t the voice of a hero, deep and strong, or even a sneering, self satisfied voice of Egad’s rivals. The voice’s tone on the other hand was of that of someone receiving a gift from above and finding it to be everything they wanted and more. The voice said “I finally have you now Egad Nob or should I say Ryan Foxmoore?” Some hand came up to Egad’s face and played with the fur on his chin. However the fox went cold from his captor’s words, Egad kept his dual identities safe behind a fortress of lies, deception, scapegoats, decoys, and misdirection. Vast amounts were spent to make sure nobody could make a connection between the wealthy president of his large corporation and the notorious hero ensnaring bondage villain.
Then how did this person know? Egad Nob wondered and stiffened his body at the impossibility that someone could have made the connection between his identities. His captor noticed this and stroked Egad’s long hair, ponytail unbound and free with no band to hold it together. “So surprised that I found out? Just think what else I could know.” The voice told Egad in a sing-songy tune and Egad trembled, it was bad enough that who ever had bound him knew who he actually was but what else did this voice know? He wasn’t disappointed; in fact he was abjectly horrified. “You were such a shortie compared to all the kids and they didn’t like you at all. Then you got your first crush, a captain of the soccer team, good taste but unattainable wasn’t he? Then you dreamt of catching him tying him up and having your way with him right? Him beneath your feet, how dare he reject you! Then you thought all those jocks, heroes, athletes. Males who everyone including you adored, going about detesting you, snubbing you. Why should you accept that?” The voice continued to speak cutting into Egad with every word and he muffled protests. “You didn’t, capturing undefeatable males, dominating them, joining the “Dominant Six” and selling them off including your first crush. All that started when you found out that money can’t give you everything” There was a slight amusement to that sentence as the voice kept showing how far he went into breaking Ryan’s privacy. “You proved that Anyone can be a master but by that same token” The voice whispered sweetly, tenderly into Egad’s ear “I’m here to prove anyone can be a slave even you.” Who was this? Egad thought, he himself many times researched his targets thoroughly, finding anything that he could use to establish his complex plans to capture others. Motivations, thoughts, dreams, hopes, personal values and attributes… all these were collected to set up his games of capture. The fox however never went this far, not because he didn’t want to but it was impossible for even him and his genius. There were some things that one couldn’t know because no one else had seen it. There were some things that were hidden because one never spoke of it.
Yet here was this person knowing private thoughts that Egad had kept to himself and taking safety measures, made sure no one else could know and use it against him. How? How? How! Was repeated in Egad’s mind again and again, but he reminded himself to keep calm. He was a criminal genius; an amateur was no match for him. Just wait, his foe will slip up and then he’ll turn the tables somehow. His captor straddled Egad, legs against the fox’s sides, from the weight Egad could tell his captor was larger and heavier than him. His captor leaned down just touching the fox’s face with his own. Then Egad was able to tell the other person was another canine, the shape of the snout and head pointed to that conclusion. Then his captor spoke again as if knowing that Egad was planning to gain the upper hand. “Forget about attaining control. Your control will not bring you true pleasure. Control will only burden you with pain. Here where you are helpless, you don’t have to think about plots, schemes, or decisions. Everything that hurt you isn’t here. All you have to do is accept and obey. That trust will bring you nothing but pleasure. Relax and enjoy the fun, play time for you has just begun.”
With that Egad Nob felt two hands begin to explore his body from rubbing his ears, stroking his neck. His arms were felt and squeezed though they had no muscle to speak off. He did have slight pecs and they were groped and squeezed, fingers pinching under the fur, nipples that grew firm. A lanky and scrawny body was what Egad Nob possessed but his belly did have tone with a lack of fat. Fingers traced over the creases of Egad’s torso and legs causing struggling and shivering from the bodily violation. His feet rubbed in a perverse type of foot massage. The occasional tickle made Egad breathe heavily into his gag. Then a mouth and tongue joined the exploration of Egad Nob’s body. The fox shuddered, if he struggled he’d stimulate himself with the knots near his tail but he’ll still be stimulated by those hands and mouth he couldn’t see. Either way pleasurable and uncomfortable feelings were going to be inflicted on the fox no matter what he did.
This was a twisted mind that was almost as great as he was Egad Nob felt. Giving what seemed to be choices but both paths ended up being the desired result. Still even as he silently raged at his situation he had to admit one thing. This did felt good even if the feelings were also unsettling. Every touch was more of a caress, resolute in examining every detail like Egad was a piece of fine art. At times the fox could fell a gaze on his own prone form. Eyes drinking in every fold and bulge, but Egad didn’t consider himself a feast for the senses in the visual sense. The fox wasn’t among the peak of male forms that Egad captured and enslaved endingly for his own pleasure. Yet the motions were something that Egad could recognize as pure possessiveness. In the midst of all this breaching his personal space still that other person never touched his cock once and that was infuriating. His length strained against the binding holding it down and ached. It begged bent over for attention. Personally Egad Nob tied up his captives’ lengths to tell them their pride was nothing but a toy that he could play with. And play with was what the fox always ended up doing for his captives to him were just objects for his pleasure. This device however sent the message that even Egad’s pride was totally under his captor’s control. The fox’s body was being explored inch by inch by the efforts of an expanding empire and there was still one piece of land that had yet to be touched. Then Egad felt warm breath over his cock. The pressure that had held his length down was released and his cock constantly leaking pre stood up. “Looks like somebody’s happy to see me, so cute.” The voice commented and all Egad could do was give out muffled groans. It had been held down regardless of all the delicious stimulation of his own body and now it pulsed with a vengeance.  Then that unknown mouth went to work, teasing and torturing. Light licks, gentle blowing, even the occasional nip or two. It sent shivers everywhere, Egad wouldn’t submit, his pride, his genius won’t allow for such a thing. Still this was different; this someone who had control over him had knowledge of both his faces and doing an adequate job of suppressing him too. Another warmth went over his head. He couldn’t, but he just had to cum. A cheeky kiss on the top of the glans. So close was how far that mouth brought him. Just a few more moments and…
Egad Nob or Ryan Foxmoore as he was originally named woke up with a case of stiff morning wood. “It was all just a dream…” The fox said sitting up, and then he laughed. Of course it was a dream, what a ridiculous premise. That someone could capture Egad Nob, knowing just about everything about him, then enslaving him. There was no way for that possibility to happen except in a wild dream. The villain known to others as Egad Nob continued to laugh as he started leaving his bed. He threw back the covers and swung his legs onto the floor. Best to work off his erection with the aid of some captured heroes in his dungeon with such a blue balling dream. He stopped laughing; a card had slipped out of his pillow. On it was simple clean handwriting, in rather thin lines. “Admit it you enjoyed yourself didn’t you? Even if you lie, even if you deceive yourself your body tells me that you love it. No matter where you are or what you do. I’m going to play with you again.
Sweet Dreams, Revol.”  
 
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