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Javid slowly awoke, groaning. He wondered how long he’d been out. He raised his head and tried to brush his long mane out of his face but couldn’t. He opened his eyes but couldn’t see anything but darkness. Despite his best efforts, not even the light of his esper powers could dispel the darkness. Javid began to take note of his surroundings, feeling around with his hands, but couldn’t find much. The only thing he could notice was his hands tied above his head.
Javid tried to speak, but a gag blocked his voice. Who would’ve done this to him? Javid last remembered walking into his home and drinking a bottle of water. Luckily, his husband remembered to refill the bottles this morning; otherwise, he’d have to do it himself. He wouldn’t have minded; his husband is a busy man running a prison. But after that, Javid just drank the water and was suddenly tired.
Maybe it was the water? He thought but didn’t know for sure. Javid began to take note of his surroundings, starting with his legs. They were free. That could be his escape route. He might pull the restraints free if he could just use his legs to reach the ceiling. But , Javid thought, taking a mental note of his free legs, I need more information.
He began noting what else was off. He noticed that he was cold, colder than usual with his fur. It felt like a breeze was brushing over him, as if he was missing something. Javid rubbed his limbs together and, to his horror, found that he wasn’t wearing his clothes. Fucking hell , he thought; first, I’m tied up, and now I’m naked. Who the hell would- Then he stopped, sniffing the air.
Behind Javid, he smelt something familiar, the smell of a cigar being lit aflame.
“About time you realized,” a voice came from behind him.
Javid didn’t say anything. A feeling of comfort and relief came over him. He knew where he was, at least, and he knew who was here, his master. However, the familiar smell of the cigar nearly forced his tail between his legs in fear and lust, knowing what he was in for.
“What’s wrong, pet?” the voice said, Javid smelling more of the cigar smoke behind him. “Cat got your tongue~?” The voice suddenly came up right behind Javid, rubbing two leather-gloved hands against Javid's chest, feeling him up.
Javid felt the other’s chest on his back, knowing only his husband, Jin Qiu, could get him this riled-up and submissive. Despite the many questions on his mind: ‘How did he get off so early?’ and ‘Was he just waiting for Javid to come to?’, now wasn’t the time to ask those questions. Now was the time to sit back, close his eyes, and listen to his master’s orders.
“Mmm, just as firm as I like it~” Jin Qiu smiled, his cigar in his mouth. “Now, I have to interrogate my prisoner, or who I like to think of, my pet.” He roughly groped his pet’s chest, “and I will get what I want.” He then let his hands explore his pet a bit more. While his right hand remained on Javid’s upper body, massaging and feeling his pet’s muscular pecs, his left hand began to move lower, rubbing down to his pet’s groin. As Jin Qiu’s hand reached his pet’s groin, he felt the cage that was placed on when he was getting things ready.
Javid’s eyes suddenly flew open, noticing the cage when his master touched it. “Mmmf?!?” he ebbed out, eyes wide open in shock at the cage.
“Mmmm, we are going to be here for a long time, pet~,” Jin Qiu said, removing his hands and taking his cigar out of his mouth. He takes a puff, goes around the other, and then smiles, looking at the helplessness of his pet. “Looking good there, my pet~” Jin Qiu smiled, taking another puff of his cigar. He groped his bulge as he watched his pet in that situation, taking in Javid’s extended pecs, arms, legs, abs, pits, and even his package. The muscular lion's extension enhanced the male's submission and the dominance of the much shorter one. He enjoyed watching the larger lion squirm for him as he remained helpless to every move.
Javid knows that his master is eying him and only begins to struggle in his chains, giving him more pleasure as the sounds of metal are heard throughout the room they are in. Suddenly, Javid takes a puff of smoke to his face and stops his struggles.
“Mmm, you know how to please your master, pet~” Jin Qiu moans, looking deeply at Javid. “I always love how you move in those chains. Wish I was your warden all day~” He says, taking off Javid’s gag. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes, sir,” Javid replies.
Jin Qiu puffs his cigar, continuing, “Mmm, I know you would.” He walks behind Javid, looking more at the lion’s body as he does. “Tied up like this, just for your master’s eyes to be on every inch of you, like an object ready to be ogled and used only for pleasure.” When Jin Qiu finally goes where he was meant to, he takes a leather whip off his belt. “Where all you know is pain-” He suddenly whips Javid’s ass with a loud crack! Causing Javid to let out a scream of pain. Jin Qiu lowers the whip and then walks up to Javid again, feeling up the lion’s ass right where he was whipped. “And pleasure~” he finishes, letting a leathered finger reach the lion’s entrance.
Javid let out a moan, feeling the finger get close to his entrance, but it was too close. He wanted Jin Qiu to take him but knew it wouldn’t be as simple. If this were anything like previous nights, there would be many whippings and teasings before Javid would be filled by his master. But it wouldn’t hurt to try. Maybe tonight would be different. After all, he hasn’t seen Jin Qiu's outfit. “Please…” he moaned.
Jin Qiu smiled, “What do you want, pet?” He moved his finger closer to Javid’s entrance, ever so slightly tugging at the ring of flesh.
Javid’s member pulsed in his cage as he let out a moan. “Please fuck me.” He asked.
Jin Qiu smiled sadistically, “Now, we can’t end the fun just like that.” He returned, holding the cigar in his mouth, and readied his whip again. He then brought it straight down to Javid’s ass. He did it once, twice, and three times, each at a different spot on Javid’s ass. He smiled every time Javid let out a cry of pain, but it was not followed by pleasure.
Javid, meanwhile, lost count of how many times the whip hit his sore ass. Was it on the seventh? Twelfth? Twentieth? He didn’t know. All he knew was that he shouldn’t have suggested ending the fun so soon. Javid knows how sadistic his master can get, especially when he is in his leather outfit, which they both adore. But for now, he should just take the whipping of his ass and make sure his tail is out of the way.
Jin Qiu continued to whip Javid’s ass until there was red showing under the sandy fur. He then put the whip to the side, leaving Javid with the soreness. Jin Qiu removed the cigar and took a breath of fresh air, walked up to Javid, and patted his ass. He said, “Got quiet halfway through? Am I losing my touch?” He smiled again, showing his sharp fangs like Javid was a prisoner, not his lover for the night.
Javid didn’t react to the fangs but replied hoarsely, “Not at all, sir. Just need to…” He then nearly collapsed from exhaustion to his knees but was held up by the chains.
Jin Qiu, seeing this, rushed to his husband’s aid, slowly helping him up to his feet again. “Are you okay?”
Javid nodded in reassurance. He knew he was still safe here under his master and then stood up, puffing out his chest as he regained his strength, “haven’t said the safeword yet.”
Jin Qiu showed off his fangs in a smile once again, “That you did not. In fact, why don’t we move on? I still have an interrogation to continue with.” He then went over to Javid and pulled off his blindfold.
Javid was blinded by the light that illuminated only him in the room, but as his eyes adjusted, he looked at his master, who was lounging in a chair. The silver tiger was wearing a harness wrapped around his pecs and arms, leather gloves, and soleless shoes, revealing his toes to the world, with the chain wrapped around his shin. His pants were black leather assless chaps, where you could see his arousal, already hard, and, if he wasn’t sitting down, his bare ass, sunglasses, and his warden cap, which he likes to call his “leather daddy” cap, which Javid doesn’t mind. In his hand was a cigar, slowly burning as he continued to puff away at it. His tail was flicking behind him in amusement, as evident by the smile on his face, revealing his fangs. Javid would be afraid of that smile if he were at the Nether Gaol.
Jin Qiu looked at his pet, “What's the matter? Taking the sight before you?” Jin Qiu then got up and stretched, showing off his muscles. “I don’t blame you. Always look up at your superiors and know that,” he wrapped his hands around Javid’s neck, placing a collar on him, “They. Own. You.” He gave that sadistic smile again, looking deep into Javid’s eyes through his glasses.
Javid shook the hair out of his eyes and looked into Jin Qiu’s eyes before rising to his full height, eight inches taller than the tiger, and looking down at him.
Jin Qiu didn’t stop staring. His smile widened at the prospect of his pet trying to take over his position. “Try it.”
Javid relented, breaking his gaze.
Jin Qiu considered that submission and chose his next plan accordingly. While he was done with his whipping, he knew there were other methods of torment for a prisoner. He went behind Javid and grabbed some clothespins, a dildo, and the key to Javid’s cage. He put the key around his neck as a subtle reminder to Javid as to who was in control of his pleasure and set up the dildo in front of Javid. “You know what I’m going to do now?” He asked, taking the clothes pins out.
Javid eyed the key but kept his gaze on Jin Qiu, remaining silent.
“I’m going to have you watch, as I am fucked by nothing but plastic,” he said. “But not before you get some more pain in return.” Jin Qiu raised a clothespin and placed it on Javid’s nipple, pinching it closed.
Javid held back a moan, a mixture of pain and pleasure coming from the pinching clothespin. His master knows what he’s doing. He knows what buttons to push. And this was that button. While Javid was able to hold back his moaning for the first nipple, he wasn’t able to for the second. When Jin Qiu placed the second one on him, Javid let out a moan of pain and pleasure. It was guttural and primal, only reserved for moments like this.
At the moan, Jin Qiu had the same sadistic smile. “I always get what I want from my prisoners.” He began to put more clothes pins on Javid; while Javid is not as sensitive elsewhere on his body as his nipples, it's something to keep him at attention. He traced the pins down Javid’s abs stopping at his crotch, only to place two at the end of his ballsack. He then turned to Javid’s ass, seeing that it was still red from his whipping, and put pins there, earning a groan from Javid. Finally, when he was done, he took out the cigar, held it in one hand, and approached Javid’s face to kiss him deeply.
Javid was growing tired from the pinching of the clothespins. But when Jin Qiu kissed him, he didn’t hesitate to kiss back. He tasted the smoke from the cigar on his master’s tongue when it invaded his mouth. It pressed onto his tongue in a show of dominance.
Jin Qiu kissed Javid deeper, flicking the clothespin on Javid’s nipples to earn himself a moan into the kiss. He rubbed his hard-on into his pet’s cage, further humiliating the lion. He then broke the kiss, a strand of saliva connecting their mouths as Jin Qiu kissed his husband’s body. He started at his neck, giving kisses and hard bites. As he moved down, he ran his hands behind Javid’s back. When he reached his husband’s chest, he moved to the right, where he dived into Javid’s armpit, inhaling the sandy musk of the lion.
Javid moaned out, loving the attention that his body was receiving. He knew that this was the pleasure after the pain. But to hell, he would enjoy it. He let his lover bite his neck, hoping there was going to be a mark. When he reached his armpit, Javid knew how much Jin Qiu loved musk, especially his musk—this night, he was sweating enough for his lover to notice.
Jin Qiu then gave a lick of the armpit, tasting sweat. He dived back in, getting more of his husband’s musk. He inhaled, smelling the desert and a bit of smoke that had been ingrained into his fur. He ran his hands up the side of his pet, spreading his fingers into the fur of the lion and feeling more of his muscles. However, despite wanting to stay there and feel his pet, he removed himself from Javid’s armpit. He had other plans to accomplish before getting to the main event.
Javid looked longingly as his master walked away, moving towards the dildo on the floor. He saw his master put the cigar back into his mouth as he approached the dildo. He noticed that the dildo was one of the pair’s newer ones. It was sizable, a little over 7 inches, cut, and had a golden ring at the tip. It was famous for being modeled off of a shadow decree member’s dick. Javid just wondered what his master would do with it.
Bending over to pick up the dildo, Jin Qiu lubed it up, making sure that his pet had a good view of his ass. He then set it back down before kneeling above it, lubing up his entrance, and slowly going down on the dildo.
Javid saw as his master’s entrance opened up to take in the dildo. His eyes widen, trying to see how well his master takes it in. All the while, his member becomes tight in his cage, wanting to replace that dildo.
Jin Qiu moaned, going onto his knees to ensure his pet had a better view of the show. He maneuvered his tail upwards, revealing just how well the dildo penetrated his entrance. He turned his head to the side to ensure his pet was watching, and just as he suspected, he was. Jin Qiu grinned and began to ride the dildo, moving his hips up and down as his member bounced in front of him. He moaned out, feeling the thickness of the dildo stretch his hole.
Javid looked on with lust. He wanted to replace the dildo but knew he couldn’t. All he could do was sit there and watch as the pinches from the clothespins became dull. But every time his master let out a moan of pleasure, he felt his member pulse in his cage, a bit of pre leaking onto the floor.
Jin Qiu continued to moan, the dildo rubbing onto his prostate. “God damn, this dildo is perfect,” he moaned out, taking a glance at his pet. “Despite being a criminal, that whore has quite the tool on him.” Jin Qiu smiled, standing up, the dildo sliding out of him easily left Jin Qiu’s entrance with a slight gape. He walked over to Javid, “Would you like that? Tied up like this just to watch me get fucked by the real thing? While you couldn’t do anything except watch?” He whispered, puffs of smoke hitting the lion’s face with every word.
Javid didn’t respond except with a shutter as his eyes closed at the thought.
Jin Qiu smiled at his pet’s reaction. “Maybe I’ll let you out of your cage.” He began to play with the clothes pins all along Javid’s body, gently moving them as he moved his hand across his pet’s fur. “So that you can show me how to fuck your master. Isn’t that right, pet?”
“Yes, sir,” Javid answered.
Jin Qiu smiled again, slapping the side of Javid’s face. “Mmm, knew you couldn’t resist this ass. Not like you could fuck it good with your dick locked up like this.” To emphasize, Jin Qiu grasped at his pet’s caged package, earning a groan from the other. Jin Qiu laughed slyly, “Mmm, still in a sub mood, aren’t you?”
Javid didn’t respond, only looking away.
Jin Qiu grasped tighter at Javid’s cage. “Tell me.”
Javid replied, “Yes, I am still in a sub mood, sir.”
“Sir?” Jin Qiu questioned, gripping the package tighter, a puff of smoke coming from his mouth. “Call me Daddy.”
“Please, fuck me, Daddy,” Javid begged, looking back at his master’s eyes.
Jin Qiu smiled, rubbing his pet’s abs again and letting the clothespin fall off with one last pinch. However, once he reached the clothespin on Javid’s nipples, he gently pulled them off, much to his pet’s pleasure. But once they all were off, he removed the key from his neck, unlocking Javid’s cage and removing it.
Instantly, Javid’s member became hard, growing to nine inches, a full inch shorter than his master. He moaned once he was free from his cage, letting himself relax.
Jin Qiu momentarily left his pet’s side, slapping his still-red cheeks when he passed them. He unlocked the lock to the chains holding Javid’s hands, letting his pet’s arms fall in freedom. “I’ll be right back, handsome. Get yourself prepared on our bed.” He ordered, leaving the room.
Jin Qiu went through their apartment, his hard-on slowly going soft. Should take care of him, too , he thought. Firstly, he went to his uniform jacket in the closet. He’d usually wear it for these nights, but his natural fur would be better tonight. After all, he groomed it regularly to make sure it gleaned white. He moved his jacket to the side, pulling a box from the closet. In the box, he found a silver serpent cock ring, perfect for tonight. He slipped it on, stroking his ten inches in the process. He will be fucked until there’s a limp in his step . Jin Qiu smiled to himself. He approached the door, remembering one more thing.
Jin Qiu raced back to the kitchen, grabbing two bottles of water not in the fridge. All the water in the refrigerator was from the Nether Gaol. Not poisoned but had drugs to knock out any rowdy inmates. But with his husband being an Esper, he’d only have a few minutes to work up his plans, which was enough time for him.
Jin Qiu returned to the room, opening the door to find Javid on the bed. Javid was in one of his favorite positions: face down, ass up. The lion turned his head to the side, looking back at Jin Qiu walking in. He also had both of his hands on his red cheeks, spreading them to show off his hole to his master. Finally, the end of a leash connected to the collar was wrapped around the end of his tail, waiting to be picked up by his master. At that sight, Jin Qiu smiled. “You prepared a feast for me, pet.”
Javid didn’t reply and only shook his ass in response.
Jin Qiu then got in front of Javid’s ass, taking the end of the leash in his hand, removed his cigar from his mouth, and dove in. He licked around Javid’s hole, lubing the outside of it with his spit, and even replaced his pet’s hands with his own. Then, once he was satisfied, he dove his tongue in, enticing more moans from Javid as he penetrated the other with his tongue.
Javid moaned in pleasure, loving how his master began to eat his ass. Once his hands were replaced, he moved them by his head, giving himself more of a foothold to ensure he didn’t move. But on one hand, he moved down to his dick, stroking it to Jin Qiu’s tongue going in and out of his hole.
Jin Qiu continued to eat out the lion’s ass, giving one cheek a smack to entice some more moans from the other. He then got out of his ass, licking down to Javid’s balls and up his taint in one slow, fluid motion to his winking hole again.
“Fuck me,” Javid moaned.
Jin Qiu pulled himself free of Javid’s ass, looking down at the lion, “What was that?”
”Fuck me, please, Daddy.”
Jin Qiu then brought his member up, the silver snake cockring feeling cool to the touch still. “Only if you stop rubbing your dick.” He smiled sadistically, bringing his cigar back to his mouth.
Javid’s eyes widened, and he pulled his other hand back towards his front.
Jin Qiu smiled, “Good boy.” He then lined up his member with Javid’s entrance and pushed to the hilt. “Didn’t have to wait this time.”
Javid moaned out, feeling stretched out by his master’s monster of a cock. The ten inches were long, but he was also girthy, making his hole stretch. It took him a while to get used to that, but once he did, he enjoyed every minute of Jin Qiu inside of him.
Jin Qiu gave his pet a few moments to get used to his size, wrapping the leash around his hand. “Now, I’m going to fuck you so hard, there will be a limp in your step.” He then pulled the leash back, causing Javid to be pulled up against his chest. He then pulled his hips back and proceeded to fuck him.
Javid let out a moan as he felt his master’s member rub all over his ass as if he knew where to hit.
“That’s it, pup,” Jin Qiu moaned, a puff of smoke coming from his mouth. “moan for Daddy~” He then slapped Javid’s still-redden ass.
Javid let out a cry of pain, only knowing pain from the slap, when suddenly he felt his master’s member rub against his prostate. “ Ahhhh~ ” Javid shuttered, his eyes half-lidded in pleasure.
Jin Qiu realized what he found and positioned his dick to pound the prostate. Every time he felt the shutter, the pleasure, he slapped Javid’s ass, the pain. He did this to drive his pet’s mind out of sync, only knowing that pleasure would only come followed by pain.
Javid enjoyed how he was toyed with. But it was slowly becoming too much. The endless barrage on his prostate and the slaps on his ass were all leading him to the point of no return. “I’m close…” He moaned out weakly.
Jin Qiu heard this and stopped his assault on his pet's ass, pulling out. He looked at his pulsing dick dripping with pre and Javid’s winking hole begging to be filled once again and decided to finish this properly. He reached up and took off his pet’s leash, throwing it away, but then he pulled off his warden cap and unveiled a pair of handcuffs. He placed it back and forced Javid’s hands behind his back. “This interrogation is almost done, and I’ll get what I want out of you.” Jin Qiu ordered, forcing Javid’s face back down into the bed. He then looked down at Javid’s winking and begging hole and inserted his cock back in.
Javid loved the manhandling and only wanted to be used by his master, his warden. He started to squeeze his ass, giving his warden more pleasure. All the while, his dick was swaying back and forth uselessly below him.
Jin Qiu moaned as he felt his pet, his prisoner’s ass tighten around his dick. He felt their balls clap against Javid’s taint. He pulled the cuffs back when he suddenly got close. “Mmm, I’m going to fill you up and get what I want from you,” he moaned, slowing his thrusts.
Javid moaned when his arms were pulled back, and suddenly, thanks to the relentless pounding of his ass and the abuse of his body earlier, he finally came, painting the bed white with his cum.
Jin Qiu let out a moan as his prisoner’s ass squeezed rhythmically when he came. This led the warden to let out a cry of pleasure as well and finally fill up the lion with cum as white as the tiger’s fur.
Jin Qiu and Javid sat there for a while, staying in their high until they finally came down.
Jin Qiu pulled out of Javid’s ass, letting his cum leak out. He undid the handcuffs, put them back in his hat, and took his cigar out of his mouth to catch his breath.
Javid, meanwhile, got onto his back and sat up, wrapping his arms around his husband and kissing him.
The tiger kissed his husband back only to break it in a moment. “As much as I want to sit here and cuddle right now, we should clean up. And I need a shower.”
“Not that I mind,” Javid laughed, looking at his husband. He slowly got up and rubbed his wrists, feeling the cuffs being free at last. “I’ll join you in a bit though.”
Jin Qiu smiled, smacking his husband's ass. “For round two.”
The lion agreed, watching Jin Qiu enter their shared bathroom and close the door. He heard the shower begin to run as he got up and quickly moved out of the bedroom. He silently went into the kitchen fridge to grab a water bottle, noticing it was already opened. Huh, it was the water. He thought to himself, stashing it away before returning to his bedroom to join his husband in the shower for round two.