Copyright Raven Venice
Contains: Bondage, Mild Spanking, Toys, Slavery, Macro, Masturbation, Anal, Oral

I groaned, my eyes opening, I looked around me, soon finding the reason I wasn't able to move, as my arms and legs were cuffed to the very object I was bent over, I could feel a leather strap buckled against my backside, forcing me down onto the bondage post, my legs were cuffed together on one side, my wrists on the other, my tail tied to my neck?...no, there was something around my neck, a leather collar, and the rope was tied to that, and I could tell I had been drooling for some time now, as my mouth was dry and there was a drool puddle under me, all thanks to the ball strapped in my mouth. I raised my head, looking around, grunting in surprise as I saw, on the table next to me, a wide assortment of dildos, a string of anal beads, some lubricant, and a wooden paddle. I mewled in wonder, wondering what I was doing and how I'd gotten there. The only thing I could remember is walking down the street, then everything going dark. Oh, and a sharp pain in the back of my head. 

"Ahhh, the kitten awakens." I grunted, my wings pulling against the leather straps holding me down on the post, I tried to look behind me, when he moved in front of me instead. I blinked, raising an eyebrow as I looked at the brown and black wolf. He was an advanced state of Anthro, as I could tell from his sheathed cock and the way his body was built, it was more wolven then human. I grunted, pulling on the bonds, signaling I wanted free. "But, if I free you, how will I keep you from running?" He said with a smile. I grunted in annoyance, throwing my hair out of my way, I growled for him to at least remove this damn ball from my mouth. "That, I can do."

I swallowed after the ball was removed, the infernal thing sitting around my neck. "Who are you, where am I, and what the hell am I doing here?" I asked, my eyes wandering back to the impressive toys with a moderate amount of fear. I wasn't afraid of being toyed, in fact I often played with toys myself, it was just the fact that I didn't even know who this guy was, and he had me at his ultimate mercy...which wasn't helping the situation as it was really turning me on, which was pissing me off.

"Jelken Frenker, Slave Trader. You're at my house, and you're going to be sold...If I decide not to keep you for myself."

"Oh. I see. Hrm...interesting. So...who else is here?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. 

"Well, we have the brown fox over on the bed behind you, a femme horse outside bound to a horse...she's having a blast..." he chuckled, "Then you have my partner teasing a new skunk with a dildo. Though he's almost ready to be sold...he's quite the obedient little skunk. Of course, it probably doesn't help his case that his spray glands are kinda plugged. And then, we have you. Our little kitten."

"So, you just randomly knock people out, tie them up, train them, and then sell them huh?"

"That's about the gist of it. And, since I figured that you're the great Raven, you'll sell for a good price...that's why I chose you. Now, I've got to tell you a few things. First, IF I free you, there's no point in running. With your black fur, you might make it about a mile before you pass out, as this is the desert. Second, you will always be tied up at night, no ifs, ands, or buts about it. Third, Escape won't happen. If you try, you'll be caught, brought back, and I'll make it even worse for you. Follow so far?"

"Somewhat. Not sure I like the idea of what you're saying, and I get a feeling that it's going to end up sucking for you, but whatever. So, if I show that I can obey well and won't try and run, I get sold...and until then you do everything you can to break my will...right?"

"Yep. So, before I even have to start...are you a good boy or bad boy?"

"I can be a good boy." I said, closing my eyes. 

"Good. Let's test that theory. First, I'm going to untie you. You are going to stay as you are, without moving though." I raised an eyebrow, nodding. He unlocked the cuffs from my ankles and wrists, then unbuckled the leather straps on the post. I continued to lay over it, my hands closed together, my legs straight. "Now, I'm going to have some fun." I mewled, wondering how long I could sit there before I would be running, as he picked up the smallest dildo. No problem, I could barely feel it, when I saw him pick up the paddle.

"Please no...anything but that...I don't like pain..."

"Heh, all the more reason to do it. Keep your tail out of the way." I whimpered, obeying, I closed my eyes, yelping as I felt the sharp slap of the wood across my bared ass, I could feel the tears coursing down my face as the paddle came down again, and again...and again...

He stopped with me screaming for him to please stop; he laid the paddle down, watching as my tears coursed down my face. "Now that you have a taste for what will happen if you ever run away, we'll move on." I whimpered, nodding, as he slid the dildo out of me, picking up the next one, this one was a 1.5 inch thickness butt plug, he slid it in, I grunted under my breath.

"Seriously...you might want to try the pink one or blue one...the last two are way too small..."

"Sarcasm? I like it." He hummed, picking up the orange dildo with multiple bulbs down its length, the first one a mere .5 inch thickness, the next a 1 inch thickness, the third 2 inches, the fourth 4 inches. I grunted as he slid the first 3 in, when I began to squeal as he worked the last one in, I felt my muscles squeeze shut behind it, locking it in place. "So, who's the smart ass now? Hrm?" I whimpered, laying my head down with a mewl of apology. I knew I would have a better chance to just go with it, and run after I was sold...and now I knew I was going to do just that.

"Stand up." I obeyed, whimpering as I felt the tip of the dildo pressing against me; He looked at me, then at the table. "I'm going to give you a choice. You can pick any of the toys up there on that table, but whatever you pick, I choose what you sleep with. Besides the Orange one. If you decide to keep with the orange one, I will remove it after one hour. Any other toy could be anywhere from 2 hours to the rest of the day. I nodded, looking over the selection, when I picked up the anal beads. They were better than any of the others, and I could work with them for the time, especially if he was going to have me moving around a lot. He nodded, having me grab my ankles; he slid the orange dildo out of me, then spread lube around each of the beads before they entered me, until all that was left was the finger ring to pull them out. I was then ordered to stand back up, they weren't the most comfortable, this being my only experience with Anal Beads, I was surprised at how much bigger they seemed when inside me. He handed me a pair of nipple clip-on rings, listening to me hiss as I clipped them on, they didn't hurt that much, but damn did they feel weird! He then took the leash off, replacing it with a bronze ring.

He picked up a chain with clips on both ends, he slid it through a small ring that was connected to another thin metal chain, he slid the left clip through the nipple ring, connecting it to the collar, he ran his hand down the chain so that little blue gems fell down from their holding places on the chain, he took the other end, sliding it through the other ring, he clipped it to the collar, then did the hand thing again, so that I now had a diamond chain on my chest, with little blue gems dangling from it, he went behind me, taking up chain that was hanging from the loop on my chest, he slid it around my waist, more gems dropping to lay against my upper thigh and ass. He connected the chains together with a simple clip, then picked up two arm band with rubies set in the leather at each 1/4 inch interval, he buckled it around my upper arm, about an inch above my elbow, he did this to my other arm also, then handed me two leather straps that had a metal ring on the sides. 

I buckled them shut, partially not believing I was actually doing this, as he bent down between my legs, where he buckled a leather strap around each ankle, a chain between them long enough for me to stretch my legs about 5 inches from each other, he moved up, taking the chain around my waist, he clipped another bronze ring to it, this one sliding down my cock, where it laid snug against my sheath. "If for any reason you get hard, and your cock isn't already in this ring, you will put it back, or be punished. Understood?"

"Yes sir." I said when he slapped me.

"Do not call me sir, you call me Master."

"I'm sorry Master..." I said, rubbing my face, a teardrop sliding down my cheek. It wasn't the fact that the slap hurt...much, but it was the fact that someone had the nerve to slap me...and I knew I couldn't do jack shit about it...I was at his mercy. He walked me to a pole in the middle of the room, where he ordered me to sit down as he connected a thin chain from the collar to a ring on the pole. I looked at him. 

"Do not touch any of the chains, do not touch the beads, and do not try to go anywhere. If you get soft, then hard again, your cock is to be inside that ring. You are free to do as you please besides those set rules." 

"Yes Master. Thank you Master." I said this while keeping my head down, it was taking control on my part not to be a smart ass about it. I glanced out the window, blinking as I realized that it was indeed a desert, and outside was a giant jackal and husky anthros. I blinked, wondering if they had been made that way through magic, figuring it had to be, as I looked closer. Yes, they were magically enhanced, but it was a natural magic, as they still functioned normally, and were about to have sex, the husky bent over, his hands on his ass cheeks, pulling them away from his tail hole, the jackal had a paw on the husky's back, his cock about to enter the husky. I looked closer, and then looked away, shuddering with fearful attraction, as I found myself staring again. I could see a fox wrapped around the Jackal's dick, his wrists and ankles bound to the top, he was hanging on the bottom, ropes holding his body against the pink flesh, another rope around his muzzle, holding it against the back of the head, I was willing to bet that he was watching the dripping clear fluid that was coming out of the jackal's dick...anything would be better than having to think about where he was about to go. 

I grimaced, shaking my head as the fox slid in, along with the majority of the cock, and could only see his tail as the cock slid back and forth inside the tight hole, when I heard a high pitched howl of pleasure emitting from that direction, as the jackal's knot pressed into the husky, binding them together, I suddenly felt sorry for the fox, wondering how he was supposed to breath, since I doubted he was supposed to die. As the bulb receded, a white fluid dripping from the husky's tail hole, the fox came out, covered in white goo, he was still alive, I could tell from the way he was shaking. 

Jelken came back, noticing me staring outside. "Heh, looks like fun doesn't it? It's what we do to the ones who refuse to break, though I think you'd probably benefit from it...You act obedient, but I can smell the hostility on you. Going through that? You won't have any hostility left. Thankfully for him, the Knot didn't penetrate properly...or else he could have been locked in there with all that tasty cum." He laughed at this, looking at me. I whimpered, my tail tucked between my legs. "Awe...is the little kitten scared? Well any ways. I only came back because all the other pets are currently busy, and I want to do something...so guess what! You're getting a lucky break." I whimpered, not liking the sound of that, as he unleashed me, removing the collar chain, he forced me to continue to wear the bronze ring, gems, and chains as he led me outside. He stopped in front of a stone wall with a ring built into it, with 2 chains hanging down. 

He ordered me to get on my knees, as he connected the chains to the leather straps, so that I was kneeling, my arms above my head, as he kneeled in front of me. I hissed as he wrapped his paw around my cock, he began to stroke it, his hand wrapped around my mouth, his thumb against my lips. "Suck." I growled in semi-defiance, my mouth opening, I closed it around the thumb and began to suck on it, as he began to stroke our cocks in turns, first mine for a few strokes, then his, then mine again, as I sucked on his thumb, surprised at the sensuality behind it, it was even making me hornier, as he licked at my palms, tickling me. I mewled, my fingers straining as my hands tried to get away. He murred, removing his thumb from my mouth, his hand coursing down my exposed side, as I wiggled away from the gently brushing, tickling hands, his free hand reached between my legs, his finger reaching through the finger hole, he began to apply downward pressure on the beads. 

I gasped, groaning as I came, a bead popping out with each pulse, I still had 2 beads in me, as he gripped his own cock again, teasing it. I moaned as he drew his fingers against my sensitive tip, he wrapped his hand again around my mouth, sticking a sticky, cum covered finger into my mouth, I moaned, sucking on it, tasting my own seed, as he came, spraying his seed onto my stomach and cock, he grunted in satisfaction, as he once again went to stroking my cock, this time with me giving a gentle, but awkward purr, as he rubbed his and my seed between his paw and my cock, the fluid making his grip slip, so that he was stroking the full length, and the head, in each stroke. I moaned, my finger working at the finger in my mouth, knowing he wanted me to cum again, when I suddenly felt my loins tighten, then loosen, his hand already anticipating it as I felt the last two beads pop out. I grimaced, shivering, as he looked at me. 

"Ahhhmmm...thank you...master..." I murred, as he raised an eyebrow.

"And to think, you growled at me at the beginning...oh defiant one...which means you'll have to be punished...and since you don't take to the beatings well..." He grinned almost evilly. I grimaced, not liking where this was going, as he eyed the giant anthro's.

"Please no Master...I'll do anything...just not them...."

"Anything?"

"Y....yes. Master."

"I don't know...I would rather see that...Yep. You're going for a ride." I whimpered, looking at him with pleading eyes, as he untied me. He removed the chains, throwing them over his side. "Don't want these getting dirty." I looked at the ground, whimpering, as he led me over. The Jackal was laying on his back, I could see the base of his knot, as Jelken picked up the rope, I knew there was no choice in fight it, as I stood against it, surprised to see it was actually bigger than me, it was at least 15 feet long...Master motioned for me to get on, as he tied my ankles and wrists in a loose hogtie on the far end, he then moved me so that my mouth was almost right against the tip, he tied my waist in place, then wrapped the rope around my muzzle, locking it where it sat. I whimpered, wiggling, trying to figure a way out, when I felt the rod thicken under me, growing hard as it became engorged. I whimpered, eyes getting big as I was rocked against the length of the oversized cock, my own cock pressed against it, as I saw the pre cum build on the tip. 

I shivered as the drip rolled off, some of it rolling off my muzzle, I could taste the colorless fluid as it was on my lips, my tongue darting out, anything to get rid of the taste, as I saw the Husky bending over, his giant sac dangling below me. I shivered, closing my eyes as more of the pre-seed dripped down my muzzle, when the dick stopped with the tip pressed against the tail hole, when it slid down the crack, the balls resting between my hands and ankles as the jackal, instead of penetrating the husky, was humping the husky's ass. I started to wonder if this was some sort of joke, when I felt myself jiggle again, the jackal backing up, his finger indulging in the dripping lube, he began to smear it around his cock and me, not even seeming to notice my existence, I whimpered, the fluid smelling of heat, as I saw him go again, this time I could see the little pink hole, I whimpered, begging any god who would listen for this not to happen, when I suddenly felt something squeezing around me, the world going dark, I was being rubbed against something, my body pinned between two walls of flesh as they fucked, I shivered, wanting out.

I whimpered, knowing I was about to get a cum bath as I felt my legs get forced apart, the bulge of muscle moving down the length, I could feel it clearly entering as I was rubbed back and forth in faster, shorter jerks. I gasped, moaning in both amazement and pleasure as I came, my mind wondering how I could get off in a situation like this, when the cock I was bound to jerked, seeming to grow then shrink, when I realized the jackal had orgasmed, his seed spraying into the Husky...and my body was providing an exit for the excess fluid as I felt a hot sticky fluid flowing around my body. I whimpered, feeling it trying to enter every orifice I had, I was glad that these two kept themselves' clean...at least it was only cum...I whimpered, laying there in the hot seed, feeling the knot between my legs, I knew I was going to be here for a while, the warm fluid dripping out through the small space that my body created, as the jackal seemed to be moving, not in a sexual way, but in a more loving way, his cock seeming to jerk a few times as, I figured, he was rearranging himself so he could hold his lover. 

I was finally freed from my wet, sticky prison, and untied from the cum, soaked dick, as Jelkin looked at me. "Can I take a shower Master...?"

"What have you done to deserve a shower slave?"

"I...did everything you asked..."

"With some disagreement. I don't think you've earned it." He said this, then handed me the chains. "If you want a bath, lick yourself clean. But before you do that, get back into costume, before I decide to beat you for asking me for things. Slaves don't ask for anything, they are grateful to be at their master's service, to do what he wants, no matter what. If your master wants you to shower, he will tell you to go shower, otherwise you do not ask." I whimpered, already having the chains, collar, cock ring, leather straps, and armbands on.

"I'm sorry master..."

"I'll bet you are. Now, Time to go to bed." I whimpered, nodding, as I hobbled back in the building, with him leading the way, he took me into his room, where he had another pole. He clipped the metal chain to the ring on the side, watching as I curled up into a ball. Soon after, the female horse was brought in, her inner thighs coated with cum and her juices. A rope was looped around her wrists, then her ankles, then her thighs, forcing her to lie on her side, her back arched, her ankles and wrists against her ass, her legs closed. She said nothing, only laid there, I was surprised that, even for an anthro horse, she had just got done being ridden by a horse, probably multiple times, and was able to keep from saying a word, when the last slave was brought in, the male skunk.

He was forced to sit on his knees, his legs spread as far as possible, so that his ass was practically touching the ground, his left ankle and wrist chained together through a metal loop on the ground, his right ankle and wrist the same, I shivered, wondering how he could stand to sit like that, as a leather strap with solid metal spikes on the outside was strapped to his dick, just under his head. I knew the spikes and strap was made to keep the person from closing their legs, but with him bound like that, he wouldn't be able to any ways...when they strapped his upper arms together with a metal strip, they finished by buckling a leather strap behind his head, they pulled a connecting part up past his ears. I studied the tool, it was made to go around the neck, over the head, then connect with a leather muzzle ring, preventing the wearer from moving their jaw. It was a nice muzzle guard, if not a bit cruel in my mind, but it worked.

"Oh yes...I almost forgot...I still get to pick a toy for you." I grimaced, nodding as I looked at the floor. He left; I could hear him humming yet again as he seemed to be thinking about it, the waiting making it worse. He finally came back with the thickest one, the pink one with a 4 inch radius at its thickest. I whimpered, knowing I had no choice, I turned around, getting on my knees, I stuck my ass up for him, my tail out of the way, He didn't even bother to lube it, only rubbed it against my tail hole, listening to me whimper with agitation and humiliation, when he finally began to slide it in, the tip sliding in, my muscles widening around it's widening form, when the butt-plug shrank in, my muscles wrapping around the hollow, so that it was held inside me. I whimpered, turning and sitting back down, I looked at him, when I realized he had another one in his hand. "Open up." I mewled, opening my mouth as the orange one sat so that its length was inside my mouth, my teeth in the hollow before its base, as he tied my muzzle shut with a length of ribbon. "Do NOT try anything. I don't want to hear you at all tonight. Is that understood?" I nodded, curling up into a ball against the wall, as far away from him as I could; I knew he was Master, and that he would be until I was sold...though I think he seemed to derive a sick pleasure from using me.