Thread: Master/Slave NSFW RP  (Northern Ranger & Noise)

He had come again. Sebastian had to admit he was curious and impressed. Once again the Kitsune had orgasmed almost simultaneously to him. He was even momentarily stunned, with nothing but silence falling as he came down from his orgasm and the occasional ripple and clenching from the body beneath him. No wonder, since his arm was still buried in that sticky hole along with a small portion of his cock. The only sound being the crackling of the fire, the occasional huff from his horse but that was it. He carefully withdrew his cock, then his arm before reaching for the knife and using the handle to plug all the cum inside the Kitsune. Sebastian leaned down with a cold smile and snapped his teeth near his ear. You stick of sex, good little whore, he muttered before walking away down to the river to clean his arm. He took a stop to pick up the flasks he used to gather some water before crouching near the river bank to wash the cum and blood away from his arm. He'd glance back occasionally to make sure the Kitsune was still in place before mulling over what his punishment could be. He knew part of it but he didn't feel it was enough.. He wanted the creature to pay for making him curious, pay for making him almost want more. Once his arm was clean, he filled the flasks with water and paused for a moment, wondering if he should give the Kitsune a drink before smirking and deciding against it. If he wanted water he would have to ask and beg and it wouldn't be river water he would be getting. Rising and capping the flasks, he headed back to the fire and set them doing, pulling out a pot which he quickly filled with water, some vegetables from the sack and some left over rabbit before he was back over the Kitsune, crouching down like a hunter examining a kill. He hadn't tucked his cock back in his leathers yet since he still had some plans before dinner. Reaching down, he smoothed his fingers through some of the tears on his cheek, smearing them before eyeing the mess on his back. He hated that even his cum looked beautiful, and Sebastian was extremely reluctant to admit that this particular Kitsune did have a few pleasing attributes. Bet you regret spitting on me now you filthy creature. Look at you, stretched and filled with a human's cum and you actually enjoyed it you filthy animal. Giving into your base desires because you came again and I distinctly remember telling you to fucking not to. I thought dogs like you were easy to train but I guess you need a place like the compound to really whip you into shape. Sebastian took advantage of the Kitsune's almost calmness to pull a role of rope from his knapsack and loop it around a few times. It took him a few tries but eventually he had the rope over the nearest tree branch. One length was then attached to the chain of the Kitsune's wrists and the peg removed. Sebastian then pulled hard on the other length of the rope, the rope going taught and tugging the Kitsune to his feet which were still tied to the ground and the rope tied off and secured to the ground with the rope. Sebastian had pulled enough so that the other was actually suspended, though if he tilted his feet down and strained he could probably touch the ground with his toes. Happy, Sebastian moved back behind the Kitsune, crouching to gather some of his own cum off the ground and rising to reach around and spread it over his stomach. Look how fucking dirty you are, like trash. You smell like one of those fucking whores you find outside the tavern late at night rolling around in the dumpster begging for a fuck. Sebastian removed a few more objects from the back and grinned as he held up the first one. It was made of oak, carefully carved and sanded to resemble a large bulbous plug that had ridges all around, points that would rub and tease the entire time while keeping all contents inside. Then Sebastian carefully removed the knife and tossed it towards the fire, quickly feeding his cock into the Kitsune's abused hole and letting out a relieved sigh as he began... to relieve himself. Treating the Kitsune like the trash outside a tavern. Sebastian kept the Kitsune close, unable to resist the huffs of laughter as he pissed inside the creature. He would clean him later, but he had drank a lot today and now the Kitsune was being filled with urine and there was a lot. When the stream tapered off and the Ranger was satisfied, he pulled out, quickly and roughly slamming the large ridged plug into his body to keep it in. Then he crossed in front, crouching down and smirking up at the suspended animal. I wish your tribe could walk past. I bet they'd smell the cum on you, think you'd found your mate and really see you bound here like a fucking whore. Using a length of string made from horsehair, he parted the Kitsune's legs and tied it around his sack, tight and uncaring before he picked up a small rock from the ground and tied it a little further down so it pulled his balls away from his body.Another rock was tied on even further down the string before he picked up the third item which he tied around the base of the Kitsune's slender cock. Just incase you get any idea's about coming again, that should teach you, he smirked, watching the sensitive skin be put under strain from the rocks and unable to resist hitting the stones and causing them to swing and tug before he turned and headed back to the fire.