The engine shut off with a sputter and a clunk. Just what I needed. I let out a long breath and allow my head to sink to the steering wheel. The noises had started about halfway home. I’m just glad I made it. No idea how I’m going to get back to work tomorrow. What a fucking great end to a fucking great day. I just want to take a shower and go to bed. The house is so quiet. A note is taped to the fridge to remind me. Baby, Don’t forget I’m Working late all this week. I love you. Don’t wait up Love Me! Damn it. I did forget. I open the fridge hoping she has at least left something for dinner. She didn’t. Fuck it. I’m going to shower. The steam fills the bathroom as the shower starts heating up. I like my water pretty hot. The stress from work is hell on my body, and the hot water feels good as it runs down my back. Releasing the muscles bunched in my shoulders. I roll my neck and groan at the thought. I may take a longer shower than usual today. Hell, I may even get a little extra clean in some places. Besides it’s good to relieve stress before bed. Right? I toss my clothes into the hamper as I step into the shower. I moan as the hot stream hits my sore back. I can feel the tension easing already. I take my time washing my fur and body. I’m in no rush for once. No one out there waiting for the bathroom. It’s nice to have some alone time to think. Or maybe to......... The scent of apples invades my nose as I squirt the body wash into my palm. I use a little more than is exactly necessary, but hey, a man needs to be clean. I can feel a low moan rumble in my throat as I grasp myself. The cool soap a nice contrast to the heat all around me. I’m just cleaning it. I tell myself as I slowly begin to work my paws up and down. So I’m being thorough. Nothing wrong with that. One paw wanders down to cup my boys. Hey they need to be washed to. My tempo increases as my sheath slides to reveal my knot. My paws are slick and sudsy as they alternate pumping my shaft and squeezing my balls. Besides, it’s easier to clean when it’s hard. The cold of the shower wall pulls a gasp from my lips. I hadn’t even realized I had turned to press against it until then. My gasp turns into a moan. Almost clean... almost... I grab the shower head and spray off just as my body shudders with relief. My breathing is slightly harsher than I had realized and I take a second before I straighten and turn off the water. Yep. Just cleaning it. I tell myself as I grab a towel. I don’t even bother to turn on the light as I enter the bedroom. Everything is in the same spot it’s been for ten years. No changes. No surprises. I toss the rumpled towel onto the bed as I pad over to the drawer. I hope she washed my favorite underwear. My paw has just touched the drawer when there is a rustling behind me. A paw clamps down on my mouth as another snakes its way across my throat. A deep gravelly voice hisses into my ear. “Do what you’re told and you won’t get hurt.” Fear and panic try to take hold and I instinctively try to turn around to face my attacker. The paw at my throat tightens to cut off my air. “Don’t. Fucking. Move.” He growls. “I swear. If you move I’ll…” I freeze in my tracks. I can feel his harsh breathing blowing hot on my neck. His lips move against my ear. “Now just listen. You can listen right? Nod if you can.” I still can’t breathe. I nod my head frantically. “Good. Now don’t say a word. Understand?” I nod again. His paw releases me just enough to draw in a deep shuddering breath. Filling my lungs with cool air. His paws disappear and reappear so fast I don’t have time to react before a piece of cloth has been tied firmly into my mouth. A Collar is snapped around my neck. The room is pitch black. I can’t see where he is but I can feel him moving behind me. His paws are on my shoulders. His nails digging in just enough to let me know he is still in charge. “Close your eyes and get on your knees. Paws behind your back.” He barks the order as he shoves my shoulders down. I drop so fast the carpet bites into my knees and I realize I’m still naked from my shower. “Such a good Bitch.” I hear him whisper as he ties my paws together. A chill runs through my body. Bitch? Something tells me he might not be here to rob me. My suspicion is confirmed as he stands up. The bulge in his jeans is obvious as he drags it up my arms and across my face. Oh god. This can’t be happening to me. I’m a guy. This kind of thing doesn’t happen to guys. His paws are on my shoulders again. “I’m going to remove your gag. Be a Good Boy and don’t make a sound.” His nails bit in in warning before he loosens my gag enough to pull it down to my chin. “Keep your eyes shut.” A warning I don’t dare ignore. My brain is frantically trying to distract itself from what I know is coming. I try thinking about anything. The car that needs fixing. The bull shit at work. What time my wife might be home. Anything at all. The sound of his zipper cuts through my thoughts and scatters them like dandelion fluff. His one paw cups my chin as I hear his clothing rustle. An involuntary shudder goes through my body and I hear him moan softly. I feel his claws on my scalp resting between my ears, and I just wish this night was over. He is standing in front of me now. I can feel him there. I still don’t dare open my eyes. His whisper growl hits my ears. “Open.” a simple command that my body is too paralyzed to obey. His paw tightens in my fur and a sharp pain runs through my scalp. His whisper is deeper. More menacing this time. “Open.” My lips part slightly and I can feel him pressing into my muzzle. “Wider.” He gives a little tug on my fur for good measure and I spread my lips for him. He lets out another moan as he slides into my mouth. Tears prick the back of my eyelids as I try not to choke. My lips are wrapped tight around his girth. Stretched thin to accommodate his size. “Suck.” My body is so confused. I hesitate for a fraction too long. A sharp slap across my cheek brings a gasp to my lips. My sharp intake of breath all he needs to begin moving his hips. “Suck!” The slap has cleared my brain enough that I can move again. I start bobbing my head to his rhythm. I hear him groan in his throat as I work myself along his hard shaft. My mouth is flooded with saliva making him slick as he moves in and out of me. “Harder.” another slap. “Harder Bitch.” I pull him hard into my mouth. My mouth is so full now that saliva has started to run down my chin. My lips are covered in it. I don’t have control of my body anymore. My instinct has taken over. My tongue comes up to rub against his smooth shaft. “Oh yeah. You like that? You like to suck my dick.” I’m pulling him harder and deeper into my mouth. With every thrust his knot presses against my muzzle. Demanding entrance. I can feel him hitting the back of my throat now. My gag reflex is trying to go off but I force it down. My mouth is so full. Saliva runs in rivers out of my mouth. Through the tight corners of my lips. I can feel his balls slapping against my chin with every thrust now. My nose is pressed deep into his stomach now. His hips arch slightly as he buries himself in my throat. My body can’t take it and I swallow the saliva that is threatening to drown me. A shudder racks his body and he moans low and loud. The saliva is replaced with something hot and thick as he fills my mouth with his spunk. Shooting it into the back of my mouth. Down my throat. He fills me. There is so much. It leaks from my mouth and follows the saliva trails down to splatter on my bare chest and legs. “Swallow like a good Bitch.” He hasn’t pulled back and I gag as I rush to obey him. It leaves behind a hot salty aftertaste. He slides his dick from between my aching lips. My tongue darts out unexpectedly to lick them before he has a chance to get the gag back in. I can hear him chuckle. “Looks like someone is ready for more.” Why did I do that? I wonder. The gag is soaked in his juices and it leaves a slight feeling of wanting in me. Wait. What? I can hear him moving around my room. This might be my only chance to get a look at him. My eyes should have adjusted to the darkness by now. I open them ever so slightly. A sharp crack across my already sore muzzle reminds me that I have disobeyed his orders. “Stand!” He barks. I struggle to get my feet underneath me. My knees are sore from kneeling on the hard floor. My arms are useless tied behind me. He doesn’t help. Only grabs my hair as I stand. He pulls my head backwards so my back is contorted into an uncomfortable position.My tail tucks between my legs. I’m practically bent in half and twisted so he can talk in my ear. His voice is low and menacing. A hint of anger runs underneath his words. “Did I say you could open your eyes?” A whimper escapes my throat. “Did I tell you you could see yet?” The paw not in my hair reaches down and grabs my rock hard cock. When did that happen? His growl turns into another chuckle. “Looks like someone has enjoyed himself.” His paw is surprisingly gentle as he works it up and down my shaft. Pausing sometimes at the head to pinch just slightly. I can’t help the moan that rumbles up through my throat. “Oh. Do you like that?” He releases my hair and my dick. His paws are on my shoulders and suddenly I’m spinning around. I lose my balance and fall face first onto my bed. The impact jarring my shoulders painfully. My legs shoot out wide to try to catch my balance. A sharp smack across my ass pulls another moan from deep within me. “A Good Boy does as he is told.” Another smack and my ass is on fire. “”A Good Boy listens to his master.” A third smack and I cry out through my gag. The pleasure is unbelievable. Wait. Pleasure? His paws are on my ass. Gently now. Almost a soothing caress. I feel his breath on my back as he dips his face down to plant a tiny kiss on each of my ass cheeks. “Already in position.” He murmurs. I feel his fingers slid up and down my ass crack. Tickling me. A tingle works through my sending my heart into overdrive. I can still feel his breath on my ass. His fingers are replaced by something warm and wet. Soft even. I bite back my moan as his tongue works my ass. He trails it up and down. Lightly licking and sucking. Rolling around the soft flesh of my hole. My tail sways and my hips perk up as my body strains for him. I can feel his tongue pushing against me. So warm. So wet. He teases my hole until he hears me whimpering. Without even realizing it I had begun pushing back against his muzzle. His tongue dips in once more before he leaves me. The sudden stop causing me to cry out in protest. He is back quickly. This time he is not so gentle. His fingers ram into my ass. They are covered with something thick and slippery. He works them inside of me for only a moment before I feel his other paw on my hip. I barely feel him at my opening before he has replaced his fingers with his dick. He has coated it as well but it still rips into my tender ass and I cry out in pain. He doesn’t stop. He doesn’t slow down. His paws are grasping my hips as he thrusts deeper and deeper into me. He brings one paw up to grab my bound wrists and pulls until I whimper. I can feel his balls smacking against mine. The sensation of pain has passed and I can feel myself becoming even harder with each thrust of his. He is rubbing my ass with his paw. Crack! The smack takes me by surprise and I buck against him. A groan escapes his lips and I answer with one of my own. Another crack and this time I’m ready for it. I thrust my hips back to meet his. Burying him deeper into me than ever before. I feel his hard abs smack into my ass and I hear him gasp. A smile tries to form on my lips. “You like that? You like riding my dick don’t you?” I whimper in response. “Take it. Take it all you little Bitch! Take my knot!” He is pumping faster and faster. Pounding my ass. His nails are biting into my hips as his pistons in and out. Over and over. His breathing is becoming ragged. I am gasping for air through my gag. My cock is jumping every time he claims my ass. I don’t know if I can take much more. Suddenly he begins pistoning wildly. His nails bite in almost painfully as he gives one final thrust.My ass is filled as it is forced to take his knot. He shoots his load inside of me. Filling my tight ass beyond capacity. Hot and sticky. It coats my balls, pours down my legs. The sensation is too much and I explode all over the bed. Shudders claim my body. I can feel his body quaking against mine. He throbs inside of me. Still pumping in all that is left inside of him. Slowly he slides from me with a soft wet plop. I collapse onto the floor. Turning so my back is against the bed. I feel him loosen the gag. His fingers slid around to pull it from my mouth. He teases my lips open and dips two fingers inside. They are coated with his cum and I suck on them greedily. “That’s a Good Boy. Clean it off.” He slides his dick in my muzzle and I lick him clean. Whimpering again when he takes it away. “Uh uh uh.” he clucks his tongue. No more for you. I am no longer surprised by the disappointment that courses through my body. “Now stay.” I am a good boy. I don’t move until I hear the bedroom door close with a soft snick. I am tired and I am sore. My paws are still bound and I am covered in spunk. But I can’t help the happiness that fills my body. I know I have to get in the shower and get everything cleaned up before my wife gets home. I struggle to my knees. Throwing my body over the bed to help pull myself up. My face lands on a piece of paper that wasn’t there before. She works late all week. So can we. See you soon I suddenly don’t care how I’m going to get to work tomorrow. Hell I might even call in. I think to myself as I stand up and make my way into the bathroom. Tail wagging in pleasure.