Bound to Please

Myad was a shy and timid white-furred cat with bright blue eyes. He was small in stature, measuring only a little over five feet tall with a lean build. His fur was always immaculate and well-groomed, giving him a pristine appearance. Myad had a timid personality so he often found it difficult to stand up for himself, and chose to do most things alone.

As he drove down the lonely highway, Myad's heart raced with anticipation. He had heard rumors of an old sex shop on the outskirts of town, and he had come in search of abandoned or leftover sex toys. The thought of finding some new toys to play with made him feel giddy with excitement at the thought of getting his paws on them.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of driving, he arrived at his destination. The sex shop was situated in the middle of a long, winding highway and appeared to be in a state of disrepair. The building was old and rundown, with faded letters spelling out the name "Kinky Kitten" on the sign above the entrance. A bathroom was located nearby, and it looked just as filthy and gross as he had heard.

Undeterred by the disrepair of the building, Myad stepped inside the shop, his heart pounding with excitement. He began to search around the store, scanning the shelves and looking for any hidden treasures. But despite his best efforts, he found nothing but dust and empty shelves.

Just when he was about to give up hope, he saw a small box tucked away on a shelf in the corner of the store. The box had a note attached to it that read "Do not open," but Myad couldn't resist the temptation. He gingerly picked up the box, feeling a thrill run through his body as he realized that he might have found something truly special.

However, as he opened the box, disappointment permeated his face as he realized there was nothing inside the box. He had been hoping for something exciting, something that would have made this long trip worth it. But it seemed like fate was not on his side today.

Turning to leave the sex shop in defeat, Myad heard a shuffling sound behind him. He paused for a moment, wondering if there was some animal living in the shop. But as he took a step towards the door, he felt something tug on his leg. Looking down, he saw a chain wrapped around his ankle. He tried to shake it off, but suddenly the chain seemed to come alive, pulling the cat off his feet and dragging him back towards the center of the room.

Panicked, Myad tried to pull away from the chain, his claws scraping against the creaky floorboards, but it was as if it had a mind of its own. It pulled him towards a lone chair in the room, one that he hadn't noticed before. As he got closer, he saw that the chair was covered in chains, causing him to redouble his struggles.

With a sudden jerk, Myad was pulled onto the chair, the chains wrapping around his limbs and torso, pinning him down. He struggled against them, but it was no use. They seemed to be alive, moving on their own accord, like they were possessed.

Suddenly, Myad's clothes were torn off by ghostly hands that appeared around him, leaving him completely naked and exposed. He tried to cover himself, but the chains were holding him too tightly.

Amidst his struggle Myad suddenly felt something warm and slippery slide over his cock. Looking down, he found a lubricated masturbator toy teasing his member. It moved slowly up and down his shaft, causing the bound cat to moan in pleasure as the gentle ridges inside the toy started working him towards a pleasurable orgasm.

At first, Myad was enjoying the sensations, but soon the teasing became too much as after 20 minutes, the possessed toy seemed to have no intention of letting him cum just yet, no matter how much the cat twitched and moaned, bringing him to the edge multiple times before backing off. He wanted release, but the toy was denying him. Frustrated as the toy stopped moving just as the needy kitten reached the edge once more, Myad lashed out, shouting, “J-just let me cum already you stupid toy!”  at the unseen forces that possessed the silicone toy.

As Myad insulted the unseen forces that were possessing the toys, the room became eerily quiet. Suddenly, the masturbator stopped its movements and floated away, leaving Myad groaning and humping against the chains in frustration. But just as he was about to beg for the toy to come back, he felt a cold and dusty ball gag being forced into his mouth, muffling his pleas.

Myad struggled against the chains, but the ghostly hands had other plans for him. They repositioned him in the chair so that he was bent over it, his arms stretched out in front of him and bound as a pair of cuffs attached to his wrists. And his legs were forced apart by a spreader bar, leaving his rear exposed and vulnerable.

He could feel a ghostly presence in the room, and suddenly he felt a hand begin to lube his virgin tailhole. Myad tried to resist, but the unseen force was too strong, and he couldn't break free from the chains. The hand continued to prepare him, slowly and methodically, teasing him with its touch.

As the ghosts prepared the cat’s hole, Myad's mind raced with fear and arousal, as he realized what was happening. He tried to shout for help, but only muffled moans escaped his lips as the ball gag silenced him.

Finally, the hand behind him stopped its teasing, and Myad felt something cold and hard press against his tailhole. Myad struggled against his restraints, whimpering through the gag in his mouth as he pleaded with the possessed toys in the room. "Anyhing buh tha," he managed to garble out, but the ghosts seemed to pay no heed to his words as the toy pressed into him.

Just as he thought he couldn't take any more, the ghosts relented, moving the large toy away from his rear and teasing him in other ways. Myad let out a muffled sigh of relief through the ball gag as the pressure on his rear was released.

But the ghosts were not done with him yet. As  they began to pinch his sensitive nipples, causing him to hiss and squirm in his seat. They played with his ears, tugging and twisting them in a way that sent shivers down his spine. And then, to his surprise, they began to finger his rear, sending waves of pleasure mixed with discomfort through his body.

Myad tried to resist the sensations, but the ghosts were relentless, edging him over and over again without giving him release. The frustration and desire built up inside of him until he was practically vibrating with need.

He tried to beg for release, but the gag muffled his words and his pleas fell on deaf ears. The ghosts continued to tease him, their ghostly touches and caresses sending him to the brink of ecstasy over and over again.

Myad was lost in a haze of pleasure, his body writhing as the ghosts brought him to the precipice of orgasm again and again, only to leave him hanging there, needy and frustrated. He couldn't remember the last time he had been so turned on, so desperate for release. He was at their mercy, and they seemed to know it.

But just as he thought he couldn't take it anymore, the pleasure abruptly stopped, and he felt something cold and wet being applied to his cock. He looked down, confused, and saw ice cubes being pressed against his throbbing need, causing him to mewl out in displeasure as he was forced to watch his erection disappear.

Confused and disoriented, Myad watched in horror as a chastity cage began to float towards him. He struggled against the chains with all his might, but it was no use.

With the spreader bar still between his legs, Myad’s backend was completely exposed. Unable to block access to his cock, the kitten couldn't protect it from their whims. Myad thrashed about, desperate to escape the clutches of the ghostly hands as they snapped the chastity cage shut around his softening member. He tried to scream out in protest, but the ball gag continued to muffle his cries, making him sound like a pathetic kitten.

But the ghosts weren't done with him yet. They added insult to injury by placing a bright pink collar around his neck, complete with a name tag that read "Property of the Kinky Kitten." Myad's face flushed with humiliation as he read the tag in a nearby mirror, feeling utterly degraded.

The ghosts continued to play with him, teasing his ears and occasionally touching his body in ways that made him squirm with pleasure. And when they seemed to tire of that, they attached a small vibrator to the exhausted kitten’s cage, turning it on so that it was constantly teasing Myad’s caged nub on its lowest setting.

Eventually, the ghosts did seem to tire of teasing the helpless cat, the ghostly hands releasing Myad from his chains. The once-confident feline shrank back, his eyes darting wearily between the hands and the leash now attached to his collar. He felt exposed and vulnerable, his chaste cock straining against its prison as the vibrator attached to it buzzed incessantly. And with a harsh tug, the ghostly hands tried to lead him towards the door, their grip on the leash unyielding.

Myad's resistance was immediate, his muscles tensing as he dug his claws into the ground, refusing to budge. But the hands were determined, and they used the vibrator to punish his disobedience, sending waves of pleasure through him that he desperately tried to resist. With each wave of intense vibration, he whimpered and groaned, his eyes squeezed shut as he fought to hold onto his dignity.

The spanks that followed only made things worse. Each smack against his ass leaving a fiery imprint, the pain intermingling with the pleasure from the vibrator in a dizzying mix that left Myad gasping and struggling to stay upright. The hands pulled harder on the leash, and Myad stumbled forward, unable to resist the overwhelming sensations.

The ghostly hands tightened their grip on the leash, pulling Myad out of the sex shop with a force that made him stumble. As Myad exited the sex shop, the cold night air hit him like a slap in the face. His body shivered involuntarily as he looked around, trying to get his bearings. But before he could fully take in his surroundings, he felt another tug on the leash that was still attached to his collar. Myad's eyes widened in fear as he realized that the ghostly hands were pulling him towards the direction of the nearby bathroom.

He tried to resist, but the hands were too strong, their grip unyielding as they dragged him through the deserted parking lot. The night was quiet and still, the only sound being the faint hum of distant traffic. The chill of the air bit at Myad's exposed body, making him feel vulnerable and exposed. He tried to yell out for help, but the gag continued to serve its purpose, muffling any sound he tried to make.

Finally, they reached the rundown truckstop bathroom. Myad recoiled in disgust at the sight of the broken tiles and rusted fixtures. The air was thick with the stench of urine and other unsavory smells, and Myad felt his stomach churn at the thought of being in such a filthy place.

But before he could fully process his surroundings, the ghostly hands forced him to his hands and knees, his ass in the air and his chaste cock straining against its cage. The vibrator attached to his cage hummed relentlessly, sending waves of pleasure through his body. Myad moaned and whimpered, his body shaking as he tried to resist the overwhelming sensations. But the ghostly hands were too strong, teasing him mercilessly as they led him inside.

Myad's body trembled with apprehension and uncertainty as the ghostly hands pulled him towards the first broken urinal. His eyes widening in fear as he saw the large knotted canine dildo bolted to the floor, causing his struggles to renew. But the ghostly hands had no problem overpowering the helpless kitten, grabbing him by the waist and hoisting him up, positioning his virgin hole directly over the thick, girthy toy, causing Myad's heart to race as he felt the cool silicone brush against his fur, his body tensing up in anticipation and desperation.

The ghostly hands begin to apply pressure, slowly pushing Myad down onto the massive toy. Causing Myad to groan as he felt the head of the dildo slipping past his tight ring, his body instinctively trying to push it back out. But the ghostly hands were too strong, and continued pushing him down, inch by agonizing inch.

Myad's breath became ragged as the dildo continued to stretch him open, feeling like he was being split in two, the thick silicone filling him up like never before. And despite his continued pleading, the ghostly hands didn’t show any signs of stopping, and soon Myad found himself impaled fully on the massive toy, his body trembling with pain and pleasure as the knot slipped past his ring with a sickening pop.

The ghostly hands moved with a sense of purpose as they prepared the bathroom’s newest resident. Myad, impaled on the silicone toy, could only watch in groan as the spectral appendages secured his arms in bondage mitts, leaving him vulnerable and helpless as he struggled against the restraints. But there was no escaping the grip of the ghostly hands.

As Myad squirmed and wriggled, trying to free himself from his bonds, the ghosts began to bind him to the urinal pipes. The sound of metal clinking against metal echoed through the room as they pulled the restraints taut, pulling Myad's body closer to the porcelain fixture. He could feel the cold, hard surface pressing against his back, making him shiver involuntarily.

But the ghosts were not done with him yet, soon replacing the gag in his mouth with a large metal ring that stretched his jaw uncomfortably. All the while, Myad watched in disgust as they dipped one of his socks into another nearby urinal, soaking the sock in its foul contents. The stench of urine filled his nostrils, making him gag and retch. He struggled to break free, but the mitts and restraints made it impossible to do anything but watch as the ghosts wrung out the piss-soaked sock into his exposed maw.

The cold liquid filled his mouth, making him choke and sputter. His eyes watered as he tried to spit it out, but the ghosts held his head in place, preventing him from moving. And as he gagged on the vile liquid, the ghosts began to squish the sock against his nose, smearing it over his face and trapping it in place with an open-mouthed muzzle.

The muzzle was designed to keep Myad's mouth open and fixed in place as it was tightened to the urinal. His head was now completely immobilized, held in a fixed position by the leather hood with built-in restraints. He could feel the cool leather pressing against his fur, making him shiver again.

One of the ghostly hands produced a mirror, holding it up to Myad's face, allowing him to see the words "Public Toilet" being written in bold letters on his forehead, an arrow pointing downwards towards his mouth, as well as many more humiliating thing written upon his once pristine fur, arrows and text leading towards his crotch and ass. The ghosts take turns adding more degrading phrases, using markers to write "Piss Slut" and "Urinal" across his body, making sure it was evident to anyone that passed through what purpose the cat served.

Myad was left alone in the bathroom, blindfolded and bound by the ghostly hands. He could hear their laughter echoing in the background as they left, leaving him to the mercy of the vibrator on his chastity cage. The vibrations were low, just enough to tease him and keep him aroused without giving him any relief.

Though the ensnared cat didn’t have long to worry about his need as it wasn’t long before he heard someone’s heavy footsteps approach.