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[b]Helpless, Aren't You?[/b]
[quote] Commission for June <3[/quote]
[section=Story] The sounds of creaking wood and groaning rope filled the room as Rom swung from the rafters, his limbs rendered useless by numerous the restraints that hindered his attempts to get free. The wulf wasn't unfamiliar with the feeling of hemp biting into his soft fur, nor was the bitter embrace of a metal cage clamped tight around his aching cock anything new- but being forced to remain in such an uncomfortable position by uncompromising bindings was an alien experience that made his struggles all the fiercer
His captors had already come by and made their usual speeches, threatening to keep him as a personal pet/toy/slave (he couldn't remember), or to throw him to their bodyguards, if he didn't part with some of the fortune his noble heritage afforded him. Then they had left, giving him time to think the deal over as his predicament wore him down.
The thing is, Rom was so used to this sort of thing that he was usually ready to break free before his kidnapper had finished their monologue. Between thieves after his family's wealth, crazy exes, and people at bars who'd had enough of the bratty wulf's lip, Rom found himself getting tied up a lot.
A *lot*.
But usually thieves like these guys went for the standard "saturday morning cartoon" aesthetic: A piece of cloth pulled tight in his muzzle, some handcuffs around his wrist and maybe some rope if they were feeling adventurous. The sort of thing he could easily wriggle out of, even without the supernatural strength of a werewold.
But these captors werr different, and far more like kinky bar patrons in how they'd sensually tied him up and left him on display, dangling helplessly as they no-doubt watched his futile struggles in another room.
The thought made Rom blush, and a ping of pain shot through his dick as it strained to grow hard within the confines of his chastity cage. The fresh piercings on his nipples being pulled taught by his bindings only seemed to fuel the hot lust slowly building in his loins, and the wulf squirmed and whimpered in his bonds as his tail wagged and he strained to get hard.Well if these pervs wanted a show while they waited for him to break, he might as well give them one.
Besides, he thought as he panted through his gag and humped the air as best he could folded in on himself, when my bodyguards eventually sniff this place out, they won't be in a state to be telling anyone about this...
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