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I can't help feel sorry for the poor wolf!\n\n\nPaybacks Are Not Quick\nby Tonya Souther\n\nThe wolf looked up from his paperwork in irritation. A professional dominant needed to keep his books straight as much as any other businessfur, and he hated doing it. He’d ordered his slaves to let him be in peace while he worked. Now, one of them was interrupting.\n\n“What is it?” He tried to keep the irritation from his voice, almost successfully. A sudden, pungent scent filled his nose...and blackness filled his vision. He slumped in the chair.\n\n***\n\nI had sworn to get even with the wolf who kidnapped Vikki and securely wrapped me in plastic and duct tape, to be found whenever. It turned out to be harder than I thought to find out who it was. He’d covered his tracks well. Still, in the end, I’d managed to find him, the next city over.\n\nI suborned his slaves first. Those five turned out to be sealed into gimp suits, gagged and gasmasked and buttplugged and chastity caged full time. He didn’t treat them all that well, sadly. It wasn’t difficult to get their cooperation: I promised to take care of the ones who liked their situation and release the ones who didn’t.\n\nAfter I knocked him out, a cock gag and muzzle went on. Two of his slaves helped me lift him and place him in a foam-lined trunk. We carried it out to the opened back of my Mercedes SUV, putting it under the rear area cover out of sight and strapping it down to the cargo hooks.\n\nI hugged the slaves farewell for now. “When he’s safely tucked away, I’ll come back for you. Until then, be good.” They nodded their assent eagerly.\n\nThe drive to the storage facility was long, but uneventful. I’d chosen the method to make sure he’d stay out until he was at his new home. He did. I backed into the unloading bay, opened the tailgate, and watched as two orderlies unstrapped and removed the trunk, placing it on a hand cart.\n\nInside, I read over the paperwork and signed where needed, agreeing to pay for the (not inconsequential) storage and processing fees and to be responsible for any related expenses. That done, the trunk and I were escorted into a preparation room.\n\nThe trunk opened, to reveal a wolf just as I’d left him, folded up, still unconscious but beginning to stir. The orderlies quickly pulled him out and undressed him, laying him on a table and strapping him down securely.\n\n“Let’s wait a bit. I want him awake for this.”\n\n“Yes, Miss.”\n\n***\n\nThe wolf came to with a pounding headache. What the? It didn’t take long to discover he was strapped down securely, with a big cock gag in his mouth. He growled, then whined. That growl was a mistake. Ouch.\n\nAs his vision cleared, he looked around. He was strapped to a bed in a clinical-looking room with white tile everywhere, white-coated attendants...and one tigress in a black leotard...\n\nCrap. He knew that tigress. He’d been hired to take a slave from her and wrap her up in duct tape. He still wasn’t sure which part of that job was the real objective, and didn’t care much. It looked like that was about to come back to haunt him.\n\nHis eyes narrowed as she spoke up. “Welcome back, sleepyhead. Time to get ready to put you away for a while. You’ll be well entertained, unlike the way you left me.” So she knew who he was. Damn. He might really be in for it now.\n\nA needle pricked his butt as the tigress nodded. His muscles felt weaker...trouble breathing...! Panic truly set in. Were they trying to kill him?\n\nThe tigress seemed to read his mind. “No, you’re not going to die, at least not right now. That would be too easy, and I’m not that angry.” Firm paws grabbed his head and tilted it back far enough he could see the orderly. A shiny flat blade slid into his mouth and pulled his jaw up, holding his tongue out of the way, and a tube followed it in. Whatever he’d been given kept him from actually gagging, though he did feel like he needed to. The tube went into his throat and seemed to fill it. A squeeze bag on the end, and blessed air filled his lungs just as he was about to pass out. A second tube followed it, pushing down into what felt like his stomach. The orderly nodded as he turned the wolf’s head back upright.\n\n“There, that wasn’t so bad, was it? Now, will you be a good little wolf and not struggle while we finish getting you ready? If not, all we have to do is block that tube, and make you pass out. Don’t worry, I’ll wait till you can move again. Don’t try to talk. You can’t, anyway.”\n\nHe looked up, unable to turn his head just yet. He wanted to throw up, wanted to tell the tigress to get fucked, wanted to order his slaves to overpower everyone here and set him free, wanted... aw crap. None of that was going to happen. His chest rose and fell as the orderly squeezed the bag, breathing for him.\n\nThe wolf considered his options. He concluded that he was well and truly screwed, blued, and tattooed. He could feel strength gradually returning and his breathing taking over on its own. His body tried coughing up the tubes, but got nowhere. Eventually, the fit passed. He looked over at the tigress, murder in his eyes...then closed them and nodded once.\n\n“Good boy. It really will be easier on you if you cooperate.” The tigress nodded again and stepped back.\n\nThings went quickly from there. A long tube slid into his cock, then his bladder as he felt an uncontrollable urge to piss. A cold metal sheath over it, metal straps behind and between his balls making sure it wouldn’t come off. Legs lifted, and his rear opening stretched wide, then a huge plug, as big as he’d ever felt. A dildo slipped over the tubes into his mouth, then a muzzle over that, holding it in place. A metal harness wrapping around his head, ensuring the muzzle wouldn’t come off. Plugs in his ears, and a clear visor over his eyes. Something cold and slimy at either side of both nipples.\n\nFinally, cuffs everywhere: ankles, knees, wrists, below the elbows, waist, tailbase, tailtip, neck. Each was secured with the unmistakable sound of a ratchet wrench, with a snap! at the end. He couldn’t figure out what that was until the tigress held up a peculiar-looking bolt. “The head snaps off when it’s good and tight. It can be removed, but needs special tools. No rescue for you, dear wolf. You’ll be nice and secure for the next several weeks.” Several weeks? Crap. He had things to do. Well, it wasn’t like he was disappearing for good.\n\nA big metal frame was carried in and lowered around his body. His restraints were bolted down, efficiently, a snap! announcing each little bit of his freedom disappearing. He felt tugs as things were plugged into the devices in his body. Finally, he was lifted upright. His arms were secured behind him, to the belt, and the orderlies stepped back.\n\nThe wolf struggled, to test his bonds. As he expected, they were very, very secure. He couldn’t move more than just a tiny bit. The frame supported him, and he had no trouble breathing. It looked like they’d keep him alive, at least. There was probably more to it than that, though.\n\nHis frame was wheeled on a cart into a room with round devices on the floor, and up to one that was raised. The orderlies lifted him into the raised one, making up connections at the top. They stepped back as a disembodied voice said “Clear for calibration.” Huh? Calibrating wha—\n\nOuch dammit! A shock ripped through his nipple. His eyes closed tight and watered. Another one just like it through the other nipple. He tried pulling away, but of course it was no use. The next one seemed to go right through his prostate. Painful, pleasurable...he wasn’t sure. Then through his entire cock, his tailhole...they seemed to go on forever, varying in intensity. Some were very nice. Others hurt like hell. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen next.\n\nThe plug in his rear suddenly flooded him with icy water, making him cramp up hard. It flooded away, replaced by nice warm water. He’d always loved a nice warming inside. Then cold again, then so hot he could barely stand it, over and over again. He decided it was probably good he hadn’t eaten much. The flow got easier and freer, and then it stopped, leaving him empty.\n\nHis stomach was next, filling, emptying, filling more painfully, emptying again. He felt like heaving, but the urge passed. His bladder got the same treatment, and that was even more painful than the ice water enema. He couldn’t wait for that to end, and finally it did.\n\nHe suddenly felt woozy. Were they playing with his air? He had no trouble breathing...and then he did, finding it hard to draw a breath, then easy again, then getting too much air all of a sudden, then having a hard time breathing out, over and over again as he became woozy, then almost intoxicated with alertness, then clearheaded again.\n\nThe sheath on his cock started vibrating, followed by the plug, and then some very nice shocks that seemed to go from his cock straight to his pleasure center. Before he could cum, though, it backed off and switched to severe pain, then back and forth, and as it went on, more and more was added, painful, pleasurable, until he was left reeling.\n\nFinally, everything stopped. “Calibration complete.” The tigress walked in, looking the thoroughly bound wolf over. Finally, she smiled a genuine smile and purred.\n\n***\n\nI looked the wolf up and down. He was definitely locked down hard, not going to go anywhere at all while his body was tormented good and proper. When I’d satisfied myself, I looked at him, smiling and purring.\n\n“There you are, my dear. Now, you’re going to be here a while. While you’re here, I want you to think about whether it was really a good idea to kidnap Vikki and tape me up with no means of escape. I’ll be here when you’re released...and you might want to consider what your first words to me will be. I would suggest ‘Mistress Tonya’.\n\n“Now, let me give you a good look at yourself, so you’ll have an idea in your mind as you await your release.” I gestured to the furs controlling the system, and the wolf’s visor lit up with an image from cameras pointed at him. He could see himself in glorious 3D. I watched as he took in the sight, When he seemed to have seen his fill, I went on. “You’ll have plenty of porn to watch and hear, too. But the one thing you won’t be permitted to do is cum. Bringing you to orgasm will be my privilege, once you’re released.” I could see that idea sink in, and a determined look in his eyes. “Good boy.”\n\nI gestured to the controlling fur again. The display on the outside of the cylinder lit up: “5Y 000D 00H 00M REMAINING”. I saw the reflection in the wolf’s visor...and the look of utter horror and panic as the meaning sunk in.\n\n“Did I say several weeks? Sorry, dear. I should have said five years.” Another gesture, and the wolf slowly sank into the floor. As it started down, the display flipped to 4 Y 364 D 23H 59M. I turned and walked out without a backward glance.\n\n***\n\nFIVE YEARS? Ohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuck... He screamed silently as the movement stopped and the assaults on his body started in earnest.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "A YCH, won by, Tonyatigress, paired with a story written by her and included below. I can't help feel sorry for the poor wolf!


Paybacks Are Not Quick
by Tonya Souther

The wolf looked up from his paperwork in irritation. A professional dominant needed to keep his books straight as much as any other businessfur, and he hated doing it. He’d ordered his slaves to let him be in peace while he worked. Now, one of them was interrupting.

“What is it?” He tried to keep the irritation from his voice, almost successfully. A sudden, pungent scent filled his nose...and blackness filled his vision. He slumped in the chair.

***

I had sworn to get even with the wolf who kidnapped Vikki and securely wrapped me in plastic and duct tape, to be found whenever. It turned out to be harder than I thought to find out who it was. He’d covered his tracks well. Still, in the end, I’d managed to find him, the next city over.

I suborned his slaves first. Those five turned out to be sealed into gimp suits, gagged and gasmasked and buttplugged and chastity caged full time. He didn’t treat them all that well, sadly. It wasn’t difficult to get their cooperation: I promised to take care of the ones who liked their situation and release the ones who didn’t.

After I knocked him out, a cock gag and muzzle went on. Two of his slaves helped me lift him and place him in a foam-lined trunk. We carried it out to the opened back of my Mercedes SUV, putting it under the rear area cover out of sight and strapping it down to the cargo hooks.

I hugged the slaves farewell for now. “When he’s safely tucked away, I’ll come back for you. Until then, be good.” They nodded their assent eagerly.

The drive to the storage facility was long, but uneventful. I’d chosen the method to make sure he’d stay out until he was at his new home. He did. I backed into the unloading bay, opened the tailgate, and watched as two orderlies unstrapped and removed the trunk, placing it on a hand cart.

Inside, I read over the paperwork and signed where needed, agreeing to pay for the (not inconsequential) storage and processing fees and to be responsible for any related expenses. That done, the trunk and I were escorted into a preparation room.

The trunk opened, to reveal a wolf just as I’d left him, folded up, still unconscious but beginning to stir. The orderlies quickly pulled him out and undressed him, laying him on a table and strapping him down securely.

“Let’s wait a bit. I want him awake for this.”

“Yes, Miss.”

***

The wolf came to with a pounding headache. What the? It didn’t take long to discover he was strapped down securely, with a big cock gag in his mouth. He growled, then whined. That growl was a mistake. Ouch.

As his vision cleared, he looked around. He was strapped to a bed in a clinical-looking room with white tile everywhere, white-coated attendants...and one tigress in a black leotard...

Crap. He knew that tigress. He’d been hired to take a slave from her and wrap her up in duct tape. He still wasn’t sure which part of that job was the real objective, and didn’t care much. It looked like that was about to come back to haunt him.

His eyes narrowed as she spoke up. “Welcome back, sleepyhead. Time to get ready to put you away for a while. You’ll be well entertained, unlike the way you left me.” So she knew who he was. Damn. He might really be in for it now.

A needle pricked his butt as the tigress nodded. His muscles felt weaker...trouble breathing...! Panic truly set in. Were they trying to kill him?

The tigress seemed to read his mind. “No, you’re not going to die, at least not right now. That would be too easy, and I’m not that angry.” Firm paws grabbed his head and tilted it back far enough he could see the orderly. A shiny flat blade slid into his mouth and pulled his jaw up, holding his tongue out of the way, and a tube followed it in. Whatever he’d been given kept him from actually gagging, though he did feel like he needed to. The tube went into his throat and seemed to fill it. A squeeze bag on the end, and blessed air filled his lungs just as he was about to pass out. A second tube followed it, pushing down into what felt like his stomach. The orderly nodded as he turned the wolf’s head back upright.

“There, that wasn’t so bad, was it? Now, will you be a good little wolf and not struggle while we finish getting you ready? If not, all we have to do is block that tube, and make you pass out. Don’t worry, I’ll wait till you can move again. Don’t try to talk. You can’t, anyway.”

He looked up, unable to turn his head just yet. He wanted to throw up, wanted to tell the tigress to get fucked, wanted to order his slaves to overpower everyone here and set him free, wanted... aw crap. None of that was going to happen. His chest rose and fell as the orderly squeezed the bag, breathing for him.

The wolf considered his options. He concluded that he was well and truly screwed, blued, and tattooed. He could feel strength gradually returning and his breathing taking over on its own. His body tried coughing up the tubes, but got nowhere. Eventually, the fit passed. He looked over at the tigress, murder in his eyes...then closed them and nodded once.

“Good boy. It really will be easier on you if you cooperate.” The tigress nodded again and stepped back.

Things went quickly from there. A long tube slid into his cock, then his bladder as he felt an uncontrollable urge to piss. A cold metal sheath over it, metal straps behind and between his balls making sure it wouldn’t come off. Legs lifted, and his rear opening stretched wide, then a huge plug, as big as he’d ever felt. A dildo slipped over the tubes into his mouth, then a muzzle over that, holding it in place. A metal harness wrapping around his head, ensuring the muzzle wouldn’t come off. Plugs in his ears, and a clear visor over his eyes. Something cold and slimy at either side of both nipples.

Finally, cuffs everywhere: ankles, knees, wrists, below the elbows, waist, tailbase, tailtip, neck. Each was secured with the unmistakable sound of a ratchet wrench, with a snap! at the end. He couldn’t figure out what that was until the tigress held up a peculiar-looking bolt. “The head snaps off when it’s good and tight. It can be removed, but needs special tools. No rescue for you, dear wolf. You’ll be nice and secure for the next several weeks.” Several weeks? Crap. He had things to do. Well, it wasn’t like he was disappearing for good.

A big metal frame was carried in and lowered around his body. His restraints were bolted down, efficiently, a snap! announcing each little bit of his freedom disappearing. He felt tugs as things were plugged into the devices in his body. Finally, he was lifted upright. His arms were secured behind him, to the belt, and the orderlies stepped back.

The wolf struggled, to test his bonds. As he expected, they were very, very secure. He couldn’t move more than just a tiny bit. The frame supported him, and he had no trouble breathing. It looked like they’d keep him alive, at least. There was probably more to it than that, though.

His frame was wheeled on a cart into a room with round devices on the floor, and up to one that was raised. The orderlies lifted him into the raised one, making up connections at the top. They stepped back as a disembodied voice said “Clear for calibration.” Huh? Calibrating wha—

Ouch dammit! A shock ripped through his nipple. His eyes closed tight and watered. Another one just like it through the other nipple. He tried pulling away, but of course it was no use. The next one seemed to go right through his prostate. Painful, pleasurable...he wasn’t sure. Then through his entire cock, his tailhole...they seemed to go on forever, varying in intensity. Some were very nice. Others hurt like hell. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen next.

The plug in his rear suddenly flooded him with icy water, making him cramp up hard. It flooded away, replaced by nice warm water. He’d always loved a nice warming inside. Then cold again, then so hot he could barely stand it, over and over again. He decided it was probably good he hadn’t eaten much. The flow got easier and freer, and then it stopped, leaving him empty.

His stomach was next, filling, emptying, filling more painfully, emptying again. He felt like heaving, but the urge passed. His bladder got the same treatment, and that was even more painful than the ice water enema. He couldn’t wait for that to end, and finally it did.

He suddenly felt woozy. Were they playing with his air? He had no trouble breathing...and then he did, finding it hard to draw a breath, then easy again, then getting too much air all of a sudden, then having a hard time breathing out, over and over again as he became woozy, then almost intoxicated with alertness, then clearheaded again.

The sheath on his cock started vibrating, followed by the plug, and then some very nice shocks that seemed to go from his cock straight to his pleasure center. Before he could cum, though, it backed off and switched to severe pain, then back and forth, and as it went on, more and more was added, painful, pleasurable, until he was left reeling.

Finally, everything stopped. “Calibration complete.” The tigress walked in, looking the thoroughly bound wolf over. Finally, she smiled a genuine smile and purred.

***

I looked the wolf up and down. He was definitely locked down hard, not going to go anywhere at all while his body was tormented good and proper. When I’d satisfied myself, I looked at him, smiling and purring.

“There you are, my dear. Now, you’re going to be here a while. While you’re here, I want you to think about whether it was really a good idea to kidnap Vikki and tape me up with no means of escape. I’ll be here when you’re released...and you might want to consider what your first words to me will be. I would suggest ‘Mistress Tonya’.

“Now, let me give you a good look at yourself, so you’ll have an idea in your mind as you await your release.” I gestured to the furs controlling the system, and the wolf’s visor lit up with an image from cameras pointed at him. He could see himself in glorious 3D. I watched as he took in the sight, When he seemed to have seen his fill, I went on. “You’ll have plenty of porn to watch and hear, too. But the one thing you won’t be permitted to do is cum. Bringing you to orgasm will be my privilege, once you’re released.” I could see that idea sink in, and a determined look in his eyes. “Good boy.”

I gestured to the controlling fur again. The display on the outside of the cylinder lit up: “5Y 000D 00H 00M REMAINING”. I saw the reflection in the wolf’s visor...and the look of utter horror and panic as the meaning sunk in.

“Did I say several weeks? Sorry, dear. I should have said five years.” Another gesture, and the wolf slowly sank into the floor. As it started down, the display flipped to 4 Y 364 D 23H 59M. I turned and walked out without a backward glance.

***

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