Bound and Used
By Phantasmagore

At first, there was nothing but darkness. Jake gradually regained awareness, starting with the heaviness of his eyelids. It felt like they were being pulled down with weights. He started to slowly force them open as sensation began to return to his numb body. Blinding light shone into his eyes, preventing him from seeing anything even after he had gotten them half open.

Jake felt a constant pressure all over the back of his body. As he came to his senses, he realized that it was because he was lying down on something. He was about to investigate further when a splitting headache came over him. Jake yelped and instinctively tried to grab his forehead, but his paw could not move. Panicking, he tried to wiggle his arms and legs. They were all restrained, leaving him completely helpless.

Jake’s eyes began to adjust to the light, allowing him to see more of the room he was apparently trapped in. The lights were positioned in a ring around him, leaving the rest of the room in shadow. There was a large mirror hanging above directly above him, which helped Jake realize something else about his predicament.

‘I’m naked!’ Jake’s body was completely bare, exposing his black-furred feline body for all the world to see. His eyes stared back at him from the other side of the mirror, their familiar blue hue charged with panic. Even worse, his legs were pulled apart, putting his furry sheath and balls on display. His rump was at the end of the table he was lying on, with his tail pulled down toward the floor and bound.

‘What do I do?’ Jake thought. ‘Should I call for help? Try to wiggle free?’

Before he could make a decision, though, he heard the creaking of a door, followed by a series of soft footsteps getting closer. Straining to lift his head, Jake could barely make out a figure standing just beyond the lights.

“Well, well, what do we have here?” the figure chuckled. “Looks like a kitty got all tangled up.” He walked forward, revealing himself to be a tall, lithe cat with snow-white fur and burning red eyes. He was wearing nothing but a black harness around his chest and a pair of skin-tight black shorts, which only served to emphasize the sizable bulge in his groin, rather than conceal it. A predatory grin crossed his face as he watched Jake struggle against his bonds.

The white cat started to stroke Jake’s thigh, slowly moving up toward his exposed groin. “Need a little help, kitten? I could get you out, but you have to do me a little favor first.”

Jake shivered at his captor’s touch. Even though it was gentle, there was something undeniably domineering about the way that the paw was rubbing his leg. That simple stroking was enough to make him feel completely helpless.

“Wh-What kind of favor?” Jake asked, already pretty sure that he knew what the answer would be.

“Oh, I’m sure you can figure something out,” the cat teased as his hand reached Jake’s crotch, beginning to rub around his sheath without actually touching it. Jake whimpered softly at the feeling of those soft paws molesting him, stripping away any last illusion of control. He was completely at his captor’s mercy.

The white cat pulled his hand away, leaning down until his face was only inches away from Jake’s balls. “Come on, let’s play,” he purred, his hot breath hitting Jake’s scrotum.

Jake futilely tried to squirm away from him. “Please, don’t–“ he was shocked into silence by a rough tongue licking his balls. The lick was followed by another, and then another, each one covering more of his grape-sized testicles with saliva.

Jake felt himself grow increasingly aroused as the white cat gave his balls a thorough tongue bath. His pink tip began to peek out of his sheath in spite of him. The cat nuzzled Jake’s cock for a moment as it escaped its sheath before taking the tip into his mouth.

Jake’s barbed cock continued to grow into the white cat’s muzzle, eventually reaching its full length of five inches. The cat suckled on it, stroking the underside with his tongue. Its rough texture added to the sensation as it ran over the sensitive barbs on Jake’s shaft. It almost hurt as the white cat assaulted Jake’s cock, the slight pain only enhancing the waves of pleasure emanating from his dick. Jake soon found himself holding back moans from the other cat’s skillful blowjob.

Jake’s brain and body both seized up as his captor continued sucking his cock. He wanted to struggle against his restraints, but his will was rapidly slipping. The sensations in his cock were overriding his thoughts, shattering whatever resistance he had left.

The white cat continued bobbing his head on the feline cock, listening gleefully to Jake’s attempts to conceal his growing pleasure. His right paw snuck its way up to Jake’s balls, rubbing them gently, almost soothingly. Jake felt himself involuntarily relaxing from the rhythmic caresses on his orbs.

Without warning, the paw started to squeeze. A harsh spike of pain coursed up Jake’s body. No matter how hard he tried, Jake could not stay silent this time. A loud moan burst from his throat despite his resistance. He cut himself off after a moment, but there was no way to take it back.

“Oh?” the other cat chuckled, pulling off of Jake’s cock. “Sounds like the kitty likes a little abuse. Don’t worry; I can give you all the abuse you can take.”

Jake shuddered at those words, but he was helpless to resist. His masochist streak had been discovered. The paw released his aching orbs before it came down suddenly, striking Jake’s ass. The bound cat recoiled at the unexpected blow, but the restraints left him unable to get away as his captor slapped his rear over and over. Every once in a while, the white cat paused to abuse Jake’s testicles: tugging, squeezing, and slapping them until Jake thought they might break.

Pain was now erupting from Jake’s most intimate parts, coursing into the core of his being. Through it all, Jake’s cock stood fully erect, leaking precum onto his stomach. There was no denying it; Jake was becoming addicted to the pain.

What little remained of Jake’s will was crumbling away as the torture continued. He couldn’t control himself any more. “Please,” he whimpered softly.

For a moment, the pain stopped. “Please what, little kitten?” the white cat teased.

“Please… more,” Jake begged.

The cat grinned at his prisoner’s submission. Jake was putty in his grasp. And then the assault resumed, stronger than ever before. Jake was no longer holding back, moaning openly as pain and pleasure blended into one in his mind. His dripping cock bounced shamelessly against his stomach as it was smacked over and over again.

The torture stopped, leaving Jake feeling like one giant sore spot. His balls, hindquarters, and legs were all aching powerfully in the aftermath of the other cat’s blows. In his lust-addled mind, it felt almost like the afterglow following an orgasm.

He was so obsessed with the sensations washing over his body that he didn’t notice when his captor moved down until he started licking Jake’s taint. Jake started to blush again as that increasingly familiar tongue began to migrate toward his exposed tailhole.

The white cat took a moment to admire the fleshy star before he began to lap at its rim. His rough tongue started to slip inside of Jake’s ass, eliciting a moan from his captive. He felt Jake’s insides clench sporadically against him, somehow seeming to be trying to keep him out and pull him in at the same time.

Jake felt hot all over as the other feline’s wet tongue probed inside of him. Its rugged surface clung to his inner flesh, further enhancing the sensation. His saliva slicked up Jake’s passage, allowing his tongue to slide further into the black cat’s anus. The rimming was almost soothing compared to the beating Jake had just received. He began to involuntarily relax in spite of his restraints.

The other cat noticed Jake’s tension diminishing and decided to up the ante. He reached up and wrapped his paw around Jake’s barbed shaft, stroking it harshly. Jake moaned loudly at the unexpected handjob. The combination of the aching, the tongue in his ass, and the paw fiercely jerking his cock was quickly pushing Jake over the edge. The lithe cat practically roared as his cock began spurting jets of cum into the air. Soon, he was painting his own chest and face with ropes of hot semen. Some of it landed in his open mouth. He relished its salty flavor, holding it in his muzzle for a few seconds before swallowing his own seed.

Jake panted heavily, reveling in the afterglow of his orgasm. He could hardly believe how intense it had been. As much as he hated to admit it, this was pushing all of his buttons in just the right ways. The feeling of being completely at the mercy of his captor, unable to resist being used and abused, was unbelievably arousing.

The probing tongue tugged at the inner rim of Jake’s pucker as it pulled out of him. Jake gasped as it slid out, leaving him feeling disappointingly empty. He didn’t have to worry about being left empty, however, because the next thing he felt was the other cat’s paws grabbing his hips. At that touch, Jake immediately knew what was coming next.

“I hope you’re ready,” the white cat teased. “Because I’m going to pound you into oblivion.”

Before Jake had a chance to respond, he felt the cat’s thick member force its way into him. The saliva left over from the rimming helped to serve as lube, but pain still erupted from his ass as the large cock invaded his insides. 

The white cat kept pushing into Jake’s tailhole, the shaft’s barbs clinging painfully to Jake’s flesh as it tore him open. Jake moaned loudly, struggling helplessly against his restraints at the intrusion. The dominant cat grunted softly as he felt Jake’s tight walls squeeze around his cock. As he pushed deeper into the lithe cat’s hole, the rubbing against his dick’s barbs was making his knees weak.

Jake gasped as he felt the others feline’s hips press against his ass. The thick cock was now hilted inside of him. With a stifled moan, the white cat began to pull himself out of his captive, feeling Jake’s tights insides cling to the barbs on his cock. When he had pulled out to the tip of his member, he slammed his hips forward, smacking them forcefully against Jake’s round ass. The sudden thrust caught Jake off guard, pushing him into the hard table. His limbs jerked helplessly against the cuffs, reminding him of just how little control he had. Whether he wanted it or not, this cat would take what he wanted. And right now, he wanted Jake’s ass.

He began to pound Jake’s tailhole in earnest, getting more aggressive with each thrust. His claws dug into Jake’s sides. The sensations in Jake’s rear became even more overwhelming as the cuts started to burn. Jake started to lose himself to the rough anal fuck. The combination of pain and pleasure made it feel like his mind and body were being broken in by the dom. His eyes rolled up into his head as moans started forcing themselves out of his throat again.

His captor chuckled. “Having a good time, bitch?” Without giving Jake a chance to respond, he grabbed the helpless cat’s balls and began to squeeze hard. Jake’s moans grew louder at the added pain. “That’s what I thought, you little pain slut.” His words pierced through the fog of lust in Jake’s mind, hammering themselves into his brain. Normally, he would’ve been ashamed. But whatever dignity he once had had been driven out by the rough treatment this other cat was giving him.

With a sudden inhale, the white cat began to speed up, pounding into Jake’s tight insides with increased fervor. His hips slammed into Jake’s ass so hard that it felt like something would break. Jake saw himself in the mirror overhead. His fur was slick with sweat and his own cum. His mouth hung open in dazed pleasure as he was fucked and abused relentlessly. His erect cock throbbed desperately against his stomach as his balls were held captive in the other cat’s hand. ‘I really do look like a slut,’ he thought.

With the combination of pain, pleasure, and depraved thoughts overriding Jake’s senses, he felt himself rapidly approaching a second orgasm. He screamed in ecstasy as cum started to spurt out of his cock. Ropes of warm semen coated his chest and stomach, adding to the cooling seed from his first climax. Jake was unable to look away from the mirror, watching as he painted his own fur white with cum.

The white cat groaned as Jake got even tighter in the throes of his orgasm. He thrusted into the subby feline one more time, slamming his hips home into Jake’s warm hole. With a deafening moan, he began to unload inside of his captive, coating Jake’s inner walls with warm cum. Jake gasped as he was filled with the other cat’s seed. The feeling prolonged his own orgasm, making it even more overwhelming for both of them.

Jake soaked in his afterglow, still struggling to fully accept what had just happened. He was pulled out of his reverie by the feeling of a rough tongue on his chest. The white cat was licking the cum off of him, nibbling gently on Jake’s nipples as he passed over them. He slowly worked his way up Jake’s neck and to his ear, lapping up every drop of seed he encountered.

He leaned into Jake’s ear and whispered, “Happy anniversary, Jake.”

“I love you, Kit,” Jake answered wearily.