Chapter 4 - Tied

He took me to the front room and tossed me onto the sofa facing the wall so I couldn’t see anything. After a minute or so, I heard him come back. He came back and immediately put a blindfold over my eyes and a gag in my mouth. I couldn’t see anything, and I couldn’t say anything, and I couldn’t do anything about it. Finishing the task, he put totally soundproof earplugs in my ears so that I had absolutely no idea what was going on. All I could do was feel, which didn’t make it any less mysterious.

I felt him pick me back up again, and I noticed that he was walking. I know now that he was taking me to the car, which he threw me straight into, and he didn’t seem to take notice that my head hit the door. I felt the car come to life, and all I could do was to wait, still erect and desperately horny but not squirming beyond the occasional wiggle.

What felt like hours later, I arrived somewhere.. He took my blindfold off, although I almost wish he hadn’t. When I opened my eyes, I was surrounded by regular people, fully clothed and staring in surprise and awe. He had left me in the middle of the city in broad daylight, erect and ready to cum. I couldn’t believe that he had done this, and I don’t think that anyone else could either, especially considering that everyone was just going about their business and then they saw me, hard and now leaking a little pre.

Adaas stood me up with my back to a pole, and then he untied me, but he didn’t take out my gag for some reason. He just said “You stay here like a good boy, alright?”, then he tied me back onto the pole which I’m guessing was a street light, and just went off into the shops. Damn it, Adaas... Everyone can see me!

I couldn’t move much, and even if I could I’m a good slave and I wasn’t going to escape, just like I still hadn’t cum. I stayed there, watching everyone go by. Every once in a while a kid would point at me and answer a question only to be dragged away, or a donkey or something would laugh at the size of my cock, or someone would come and stroke my fur a little as if they’re trying to be reassuring or something, but none of it made me any less horny. Eventually, something did happen though. This one guy, a big cat of some sort, came up to me and thought it would be fun to toy with me like I was there for that reason. I thought maybe Adaas had put him up to this.

“My, my... A bunny?”

He stroked my fur gently, but with one of his sharpened claws as if it were some sort of subtle threat. “Ohh... you’re adorable. I wonder what kind of guy would throw out something as precious as you?”. ...Throw out? No... No, He can’t be telling the truth.

“Clearly, if you’re not able to get away, and you’ve got that little reminder down there...” I still don’t believe it... I shook my head. “No?”

He slid his claws down a little further to the thin fur of my backside where his claws could actually scratch. As he did this, he realised that this was actually turning me off, although neither of us quite know why. He took a guess though, he thought it was because I was being too soft. “Ahhh... You’re not fond of me being all gentle? I guess you must be someone’s pain slut”. I guess he must have been right, maybe I did love pain, because him saying this made me erect again, around as hard as before. “Yes. I knew that you were into it just from seeing you, why else would you be left in the public?”. He sank his claws in lower so that they were just below the skin, and when he slowly moved them around he would make me bleed a little. I liked this, I liked being made to bleed, but for some reason, it didn’t turn me on as much as I thought it would.

“I think you like pain, and I’m right, aren’t I?”. I kept staring at him as I had been doing previously, but he seemed impatient. “...Aren’t I?”. I guessed he was asking for something, but what?. He slapped me clean across the face, and man did it hurt. “Aren’t I?! When I ask you a question, you reply!”. I nodded, hastily. “That’s a good little pain slut”.

He took a couple of steps back, and he took a funny position. It took me a little while to realise what he was doing, and he was preparing for a punch! *BAM*. His fist plunged straight into my stomach, causing me to fold in pain. My legs shifted up and my head went down, I couldn’t stand the pain and I tried to shout out of my gag but it came out muffled. I didn’t like this.

“You like that, didn’t you? I’ll bet you’re a real whore and you’d do anything to get hit like that”. I didn’t like it at all! I like pain, but I don’t like this at all! “I could tear you limb from limb if you wanted, I could bash you all night long. You’d love that, wouldn’t you?”. I realised that I was becoming soft down there, and this gave me the courage to shake my head.

“You’re just trying to be a bad boy so I’ll punish you more, aren’t you? Don’t worry, I won’t go easy on you” Now I was getting scared, I just told him no and I meant it, but he didn’t even care. I shook my head violently, hoping he’d see that I really don’t want it. “So you’re saying you’re not a pain slut?”. It took me a little while to think about this, but he was anticipating the answer and I knew what I had to say. I shook my head again.

“That’s even better.”

Now I was really scared, I didn’t know what he was going to do to me, and I didn’t know if I’d come out alive. All I knew was that he didn’t want me to be happy, he wanted me messed up. I started to panic, it wasn’t like me to be scared of pain, but I was terrified about the idea of spending time with him. I thought about BDSM, gore and snuff, and I knew that I couldn’t be with him for a moment because I wouldn’t know what he would do. He was smiling at me, a horrible, haunting smile that I will never forget, his claw approaching my face...

*BAM!*

I saw a familiar blue blur and then I couldn’t see the cat any more, it was Adaas! I was never happier to see him in all my life. He had tackled the cat to the ground and was now beating the hell out of him, and I was saved. The cat tried swiping for Adaas, but Adaas used his tail and one quick swipe was all it took to leave him unconcious. Adaas took the gag out of my mouth.

“Are you okay?”

“Y-Yeah...”

“Are you sure?”

“No...”

He came up to me and hugged me, nice and tight, and I knew that I was safe now. I only wished that I could hug him back but his nice warm hug was more than enough. I never wanted him to let go, because this was the best moment in my life, and it’s when I realised that it wasn’t just the rough stuff that I wanted, it was Adaas too. I imagined BDSM, gore and snuff once more, and now that Adaas was in the picture I liked it again. Not as much as I used to, but now that I have Adaas, it just doesn’t matter.