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Big Boy Toy (with Fenrir)

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Cael was bored of everything in his life. Sure he was young,rich and had everything,but he wanted more. He wanted a play toy,some to fuck when he so desired it and how he desired it. He had heard through the grape vine that there was a secret underground slave auction. He planned to go and find himself the perfect toy. He wanted someone bigger than himself and that wouldn't be hard.


Cael:
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Cael walked down the long rows of cages, his light crimson eyes studied each of the slaves. None so far caught his eye,but as he turned the corner he saw the one. In a lonely cage to the side was a big guy,who he found very sexy. Yes,this would be his toy,his sex toy that was. He was already craving him,wanting to be inside him. A wicked little smile came to his lips as he looked down at him.

Cael was small for his age,he was 20 year old and only 5'8" tall. As if that weren't bad enough he was only 145 pound,athletic built,but skinny. He had a baby face to top that all off,but the thing he did have going for him was a 9 inch manhood.
 
In almost every cage, there was a slave-to-be either raging, crying, or weeping. In one, at the far end of the line, a rather large man was sitting cross-legged, hands clasped, hirehead resting against them. He was a large specimen, to be sure; 6'4" and well-built, with oddly pale skin and medium-length black hair, though his bangs dangled down to his cheekbone. His face had an odd, dignified nobility to it, though he only seemed to be in his early or mid-twenties. He was naked, as was required for others in his position, and a considerable cock hung between his legs.

When Cael approached, the man did nothing to indicate he was aware of it. Finally, a deep, quiet voice spoke. "Was willst du?" he asked, head still bowed as if in prayer. "I'm not going to do any tricks and I don't know any jokes. Find another zoo animal for that."
 
Cael was eyeing the mans dick when he heard him speak. "Oh no my dear man,you are no zoo animal,however you with be an...entertainment." he purred in an alluring voice. Then he waived a man over to him and spoke with him briefly. He then paid the man him money and then that was that,he owned this fine specimen of a man. He winked at his new pet and left,returning home to await his delivery.

He had the perfect place for him in the basement,a nice table with straps where he could stay until he learned his manners. Once the delivery men arrived they took the cage to the basement,took him out of the cage and placed the slave onto the table before strapping him in tightly.
 
This quiet, subdued man remained as such, ignoring his future owner even as he left. Transporting him, however, was a different matter entirely; he fought back, and he fought back hard; a number of handlers walked away with missing teeth, dislocated fingers, and, in one case, a shattered knee. Eventually, however, he lost, finding himself strapped tightly into a table with a considerable number of cuts and bruises scattered accross his torso.

And there he lay, naked and cold, but not exactly surprised. This was actually rather tame, compared to other punishments. As time passed, the rage subsided, eventually replaced with boredom. When his master next appeared, he showed no reaction, save for craning his neck to itch his ear against his shoulder.
 
Cael walked down to see his new pet once the men were done restraining him,he saw it was quite a show. Once he was in the room with his new slave he noticed the slave ignore him,which was all fine and well. He walked to a near by table and picked up a rubber ring and a control,then he slipped the ring over his slaves dick and turned it on. It vibrated gently,only because it was on the lowest setting. "So slave,what is your name?" he asked in a seductive voice. He let his free hand trace over and play with the slaves testicles in a teasing manner.
 
He managed to ignore his new master, until his felt him touch his dick. Then he strained against the chains, struggling for freedom, but regrettably making no progress whatsoever. From then on, he simply glared, his eyebrow twitching as the ring started to vibrate. He bared his teeth, incisors replaced with sharp ceramic implants, probably the result of either an old fight or torture. "Krüger," he spat, blood red eyes regarding him with an odd intelligence, as well as a burning rage. "Damon Hannibal Krüger."
 
"Damon,very sexy name. I like your fangs by the way,they add to your charm.I am your new master,Master Cael." Cael purred. He could see the rage in the mans eyes and he had to admit,it turned him on. He turned the intensity up on the ring,making it where it would be almost unbearable. "What do you think I should do to you first?" he asked in an alluring tone. His fingers traced from Damon's balls down to his tight asshole. He traced rings around his asshole,and poked it a little,letting just the tip of his finger go inside. Cael's member grew harder and throbbed against his pants,begging for freedom. He however wanted to take his time with this slave.
 
The chains creaked slightly now; something stronger than chains seemed to be in order, or at least chains of a stronger material. "I think I paid my taxes and did what I was asked as a legalized citizen, and now this country is permitting me to live as a fuck doll against my will," he snapped, baring his teeth. This behavior was nothing new for him; he'd often threatened and fought back, demanding to return to his home country. "I also think you should get this fucking this off my dick."
 
Cael shook his head at the slave and noticed he needed stronger chains. He pulled thick logging chains from under the sex table and chained his feet first,then his hands. Not even a bull could break those,since they were used for pulling heavy machines. He then went back to the end of the table. "Time to teach you a lesson I think. You will learn your place or be punished.: he growled. He unfastened his pants,letting them drop to the floor and letting his rock hard member loose. Pushing a button to the side of the table,the table lowered some until it was perfect. "I think since you want to be so disrespectful to your master and talk when you shouldn't,that I'm not going to use any lube." he said cruelly.

Then he put his large dick at the entrance to the slaves tight asshole and shoved it in very roughly,making sure it hurt him well.
 
Any hope of breaking free vanished when these flimsier chains were swapped with industrial-strength ones. Damon snarled and tugged, making no progress whatsoever. "Lass much los, du- " he started, though his words were cut off as his master dropped his pants. His already pale face turned a bone white. Due to his size, he'd mainly been used by either women for sexual relief or by men for physical labor; he'd never given anal, and he'd most certainly never recieved it. Realized what was about to happen, he let loose a flurry of curses and wishes of a gisly death at his master, which, upon penetration, were interupted by a pained grunt.
 
Cael chuckled at the slaves insults,and chuckled more when they were cut off by a pained grunt. He could see that Damon's face was bone white and his eyes showed fear. He began to roughly fuck him,pumping in and out,harder and faster. As he did this he turned the vibrating ring to max. He groaned in pleasure,feeling his slaves tight asshole squeezing his large dick,massaging it perfectly. "You didn't know this is why you were bought?" he asked between moans. He had big plans in store for this guy and most of them were sexual in nature.
 
Even in pain, even with the pleasure from the ring unbearable enough to be considered torture, he still managed an insult: "I was hoping... ach... it was because you were too... nng... too small to do any real work, so... ow... so you needed someone to do shit for you." He gritted his teeth, his eyes clenched shut.
 
Cael laughed as he stuttered out his insult at him. He liked that this one had some fire to him. He fucked him even harder,slamming into his tight ass,making it clap against his hips with each thrust. He moaned in pleasure and picked up on the roughness. There was no gentleness at all,just rough pounding,over and over. He was working that tight little ass over good. Cael may have been small for his age,but he more than made up for it in other ways.
 
The German bit his lower lip, nails digging into his palms. As painful as this whole experience was, the cock ring had still driven him to a raging erection, much to his annoyance; even with his considerable size, his cock still basically matched his well-endowed master. Even with the ring, however, the pain eliminated any possibility of an orgasm; not to mention his anger and frustration at his position.
 
Cael noticed Damon's dick had become hard,so he began to jerk him off while he pounded his sweet ass. Cael was groaning in pleasure with every thrust. He did not know this would feel so amazing,but he now knew and loved it. He decided he would get another male slave,though this one would be a furry of some kind. He had been told they were sexy and obeyed very well.
 
However much pleasure Cael was taking from this, Damon could only snarl and grunt, blood trailing down from his palms. "Get out of me," he growled, now reduced to German. "Get the hell out of me. I didn't do anything wrong." Again, he started struggling against his restraints.
 
Cael ignored the slave and continued to thrust deep into him while he played with his dick. Then with a shuddering moan Cael pushed deep inside the slaves tight ass a filled him with his hot,sticky seed. Cael thrusted in and out a few times,coming more and more,then he pulled out. He watched as some of his seed spilled from Damon's ass,finding it sexy. He grinned and walked over to one of the tables before cleaning himself off and pulling his pants up. "That was amazing I must say." he purred. He looked over the wall of sex toys and grabbed a vibrator. It was about 11 inches long,4 inches thick and covered in raised bumps. He showed it to Damon before walking to his ass and shoving it deep inside,all the way to the end. His cum helped it slip in easier,even though it was bigger. He then turned it up to max and grinned. "I will be back later,I have some business to attend to." he said. Then he turned to leave.
 
However embarassing or demeaning it was, an orgasm still indicated an end. A long-awaited end. As Cael pulled out, the man could only give him a look that clearly wished him a slow and agonizing death, preferably at his hands. Seeing that he was turning to leave, he let his head fall back with a thud, hoping to at least get some sleep. But, alas, it wasn't meant to be. "What the fuck are you doing with that?" he asked cautiously, his eyes widening as he was answered and his struggles renewed. He howled as Cael pushed it in and turned it on, the internal stretching both new and extremely unpleasant; even more so as it started to vibrate. When Cael next saw him, not only had he still not attained an orgasm, but, apparently by stretching and flexing, he'd been able to partially push out the vibrator.
 
Cael came back almost 2 hours later,he noticed Damon still hadn't come and the vibrator was half out. He only smiled though at Damon. By his side on a leash walked a Doberman, however this was no ordinary doberman,he was huge and he was a furry. The muscular dog walked on four legs,but in the front where paws should be were hands. Cael jerked the leash and the doberman stood on two legs. He was about 6'3" tall, 200 Lbs of pure muscle and his nakedness showed a thick,12 inch dick. "Damon,I would like you to meet your new playmate, this is Blain. Blain this is Damon. Damon is a little...problematic." Cael said as he led the dog into view so Damon could see him. Blain grinned at Damon wickedly,his member already twitching in excitement. "Do I get to play with him Master?" Blain asked in a deep voice. Cael smiled "Not just yet my pet." he said.


Blain:
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Still silent, Damon only glared at Cael, as well as the newcomer; abuse was to be expected at this point, particularly by this... this sadist. And the pup was going to be a new instrument; he could feel it. He could also feel pain, which was why he finally spoke. "And I suppose you're going to have this brute fuck me, too?" he asked; oddly, the rage seemed to be gone, replaced with a weary resignation; either he'd accepted that this was how his life would be, or he just wanted to get back to losing the vibrator. Only a few more hours... "It hurts," he sighed, again in German, and slowly closed his eyes. "All I want is to sleep."
 
Cael went to the end of the table and shoved the vibrator back in,further in this time so he couldn't get it out. Then he walked back up by Damon's face. "Yes,that is the plan,he is so much better behaved,so he has his freedom with me. No chains,only a leash and collar. I would like you to fuck each other,however you still are a bad boy,so until you learn,you will stay where you are." he said with a smile. He made the motion for Blain to sit and he sat instantly.
 
Damon drew in a sharp, hissing breath, his eyes clenched shut once again. Two hours down the drain. "Fff... ach. Only a leash and collar?" he groaned, muscles straining in frustration. He really was a big man; probably a good dom, or at least a good fighter. "You've still got this mutt as a pet. A leash and a collar is still a leash and a collar." Finally, he fell limp, at leadt from the waist up; below that, he was still considerably tense. "God damn it, get this thing out of me! It hurts now!"
 
Cael smirked at Damon when he said it hurt. "It will come out when you learn to obey as well as Blain here does." he purred. Then he unclipped Blain's leash and tossed it aside. "You see,Blain here knows his place and knows what his job is. Even without a leash,he obeys. Blain wagged his stubby little tail in agreement. Cael opened the door to leave and motioned for Blain to follow. "We will see how a night of this does for your attitude issues." he said as he left.

Blain followed Cael obediently to Cael's bedroom. Cael pointed to the bed and Blain hopped on to the bed happily and waited for his masters next orders.
 
It seemed that, by this point, Damon had little more to say; he gave one final glare, enraged by the unfairness of it all, and then simply waited for Cael to leave. When he did, Damon repeated his earlier procedure, eventually succeeding in pushing out the vibrator once the batteries wore out. Though the cock ring was still present, he was still able to ignore that; finally, he was anle to drift off into sleep.

By the next morning, he was wide awake; and, despite the ring's continued vibration, he still had not achieved an orgasm. His willpower was insane.
 
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