The Jackal's Slave

My moaning got louder as the vibration of the beads in my ass got even stronger. Anubis had periodically been increasing the power of the vibration to a point that felt nearly impossible. I had completely lost track of time, but the size of the puddle of saliva on the floor that had dripped from my mouth held wide open by the metal gag indicated that it had been quite some time, possibly hours, since Anubis left me chained to the sawhorse so he could watch me struggle and moan at the vibrating beads he'd inserted into me. Tears streamed down my face at the discomfort and stimulation, my body glistening head to toe in sweat. My erect cock strained beneath me against the top of the sawhorse through my jockstrap. Without warning, I felt a large powerful hand on the small of my back.

"How are you feeling, boy?" Anubis asked. I had been so preoccupied with the vibrating beads that I hadn't heard him get up from his bed and walk over to me. "Have you had enough yet?"

I nodded my head furiously, grunting and moaning through my forcibly open mouth. I couldn't take it anymore, I needed him to bring the torment to an end. 

Anubis laughed. "I've been enjoying those sounds you're making, boy," he said. "It'd be a shame to have to bring them to an end so soon. Though I guess I'll have plenty of time to hear them again. Very well."

Anubis snapped his fingers and the vibration stopped. I let out a sigh of relief, panting atop the sawhorse as he stepped around to my face and knelt down, tilting my chin up to look him in his eyes. I could feel the hot breath from his jackal's snout in my gaping mouth as he leaned forward. He wiped a stream of saliva from the corner of my mouth and licked it off his finger before loosening the gag and removing it from my head.

"Quite the mess you've made on the floor there," he remarked. "Perhaps I ought to have you lick it up yourself." I shuddered as I stretched my jaw, stiff from being held open for so long.

"I do have more fun plans for you though," he said. "So we'll forego that this time."

Anubis walked around behind me and one by one slowly pulled the beads out of my ass, letting out a moan as each one slid out. I then felt the spectral chains binding me to the sawhorse disappear. "Get up and come with me," Anubis instructed.

I slid my legs over the side of the sawhorse and stood, my knees nearly buckling from having been in my compromising position for so long. I followed Anubis back toward his bed where before getting in, he pulled me toward him, my back to his chest, my head coming to rest between his muscular pecs. He leaned his head down to whisper in my ear.

"You've had some training, boy," he said, tracing his metal claw over my nipple. "Now it's time for the real thing, my cock in your ass. Hope you're ready."

I winced as he dug his claws into my upper arm and tossed me into the black satin sheets of his bed and crawled in after me. I froze before his massive nude frame, not sure what to do.

"Position, boy," Anubis barked. "Center of the bed, on hands and knees, ass up, bowed down as if you were worshipping me."

I quickly obeyed and got into position. More ethereal black chains emerged from the bedsheets and wrapped around my arms and calves, binding me tightly to the bed as my breathing quickened. Anubis coated his dick in the same oil he'd lubricated the beads with and sidled toward my exposed ass on his knees. He leaned over my back, his hard cock coming to rest against my ass as his chest lay on my back and his head came to rest next to mine.

"Don't try to resist me, boy," he whispered sensually. "This becomes easier for you if you just let it happen."

I gulped as he got up off me. He placed the head of his massive cock at the entrance of my hole, having been recently broken in by his beads. He placed one hand on my shoulder and guided himself in. I gasped as the head of his cock entered me and he chuckled at the sound.

"We've barely started," he said. "Don't be afraid to make any noise. Just the two of us here in my realm. No one to hear you scream."

I moaned as he started sliding his dick in and out, the sensation much different from the beads. For one, he was thicker than the diameter of the largest bead. I could feel myself stretching even further as he pumped in and out of me. After a bit more of that, without warning, he rapidly slid another few inches of himself into me, causing me to let out a small scream.

"That was nothing," he said, gripping me by the hips. "You're lucky I didn't just ram the entire length in. Good thing you satisfied me during your oral training. Eventually you'll be taking the full length at a high pace. Hopefully you'll be prepared for when that day comes."

My moaning was near-continuous now as he thrusted in and out, using more of his cock each time. My cock began to leak precum as he slammed his into my prostate over and over. He still hadn't reached the hilt of his cock with his thrusting, but already I felt the pressure against the walls of my ass as I was entirely filled with him. He continued, and I felt the stimulation in my cock even stronger. I wouldn't be making it out of this without cumming myself.

He continued his thrusting, using just over half his cock each time. His pace quickened, and my moans got louder. My cock felt ready to burst with every thrust. I wouldn't last much longer. Suddenly his claws dug into my hips and his thrusting got faster. I felt a surge of stimulation through my cock just before it released out the tip, spraying my cum directly into my gold jockstrap. I moaned as he kept thrusting, and I kept ejaculating, and the cum started leaking through the jockstrap and onto the sheets. Despite my climax, Anubis showed no signs of stopping anytime soon. He had the stamina one would expect from a god, and he leaned over my back, angled my head back, and started making out with me, his tongue flicking around inside my mouth. 

He fucked me like this for hours, a continuous thrusting. A layer of sweat covered my body, dripping into my eyes and mouth. I came three more times in the course, the pouch of my jockstrap now thoroughly soaked with my cum, a wet spot formed beneath me on the bed. Suddenly, Anubis gripped my hips even tighter, his claws nearly breaking the skin. He started to thrust faster and deeper, using about nine inches of his cock with each thrust. He grunted as he thrusted, faster and faster, until he finally let out a deep groan as I felt him empty inside me. His hot viscous cum coated my insides with each pump. He ejaculated what felt like a pint of his cum inside me before pulling out. The chains dissipated and he pressed his body atop mine, face down, flattening me into the bed.

"You took that well, boy," he crooned into my ear, his hands reaching beneath my chest to caress my nipples. "You'll be taking the full thing sooner rather than later."

He rolled off of me and pulled me up onto his chest, placing his hand on my crotch, wet with my cum.

"Hm, what's this?" he asked, rubbing the length of my still-erect cock. "Feels like someone got a bit too excited during our little fuck." He pulled his head right next to my ear and began to whisper threateningly. "I don't like it when my slaves get hard and cum."

I gulped, glancing at the wet spot shining on his sheets. He dragged a finger through my cum on the bed and stuck it into my mouth, forcing me to suck it off. "I guess I'm going to have to do something about this," he said, scooping up another finger of cum to place in my mouth. "I honestly thought you'd last longer before I had to do this to you."

He flipped me over and shoved my face into the cum spot on his bed. "Lick all that up first, boy," he ordered. "Then we'll move onto the second part of your punishment."

I wondered what he could mean by punishment, what he intended to do to me. I begrudgingly lapped up my cum off his bedsheets, shuddering at the salty taste. He yanked my up by my neck and waved his hand over the spot, instantly drying it, making it look like nothing had happened. He tightly gripped my wrist and dragged me off the bed and over to the x-shaped cross by the wall. He pressed my back up against it and secured me in, straps going across my wrists, biceps, thighs, ankles, waist, and a thick brace for my neck, keeping my head looking forward. He took a black whip off the wall and cracked it, making me jolt and pull against the straps to no avail.

"Struggle all you want, boy," Anubis said menacingly. "But this is what happens to the slaves who decide it's ok to cum without my permission."

The next thing I felt was a stinging pain across my chest as the whip cracked. I cried out and felt tears come to my eyes as Anubis laughed.

"You better not be crying yet, boy," he said. "That's just the first lash. You've got 99 more coming your way."

I screamed as the second lash hit my chest harder than the first, my erection fading against my now cold and wet jockstrap. The third lash struck. Fourth. Fifth. Tears were streaming down my face as I cried out to Anubis to stop.

"Please master, have mercy!" I cried. "It won't happen again, I swear!"

The whip cracked across my thigh as Anubis laughed, seemingly relishing in my agony. "Correct," he said, whipping me again. "I'm making sure of that right now. Keep screaming like that, it gets me going."

I let out a scream with every lash that pelted my helpless body. He continued whipping me for what felt like an eternity until he finally put the whip back on the wall. He walked toward me and stepped close, his breath hot on my face.

"One hundred," he growled. "Time for part two."

He snapped and the straps holding me to the cross released simultaneously and I fell to the ground. I looked down at my body and saw it covered in bright red welts.

"They'll be gone by tomorrow," Anubis said, yanking me to my feet. "That's part of the magic of the Duat. Now come with me."

He pulled me across the room to a black chair and pushed me into it. Black chains shot out from the armrests, legs, and back, fastening my wrists, ankles, and chest to the chair with my legs spread wide. He pulled my jockstrap down, exposing my cock for the first time since I'd been sent here. I looked into his eyes, the orange glow now feeling more angry. He twisted his hand and a small golden device appeared, almost like a small cage.

"This is to make sure you don't get an erection without my permission again," he said. He opened the ring at the base of the cage and fastened it around the base of my cock and balls. "Technically I could magically keep you soft and keep you from cumming that way, but it is more fun for me this way. I get to see your discomfort as you strain trying to get hard through the chastity cage."

Anubis pressed the cage over my dick, where it magically fused with the ring at the base of my genitals. Seeing my dick locked away like that made me start to breathe more heavily, the thought of painfully straining against the metal at the forefront of my mind. I started to pull against the chains.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it," Anubis chuckled. "You'll have that on nearly continuously for the rest of your life, eventually it'll start to feel like a part of you. Oh, and one more thing."

Anubis brandished a small gold rod with a carnelian stud at the end. He brought it to the head of my dick in its new cage. He slowly started to slide it through a hole in the tip of the cage into my urethra, eliciting a strong uncomfortable sensation. I cried out as he slid it in further.

"You won't be needing this," he said. "Your involuntary bodily functions are suspended here. You won't be needing to piss."

I moaned as he slid it into my dick all the way to the stud at the end, fastening it to the end of the cage. I stared down at my cock, now caged and useless. I looked back at Anubis, fear in my eyes.

"I'm growing tired, boy," he said, waving his hand to vanish the chains holding me to the chair. I reflexively took my caged cock in my hands, the feeling surreal and uncomfortable. Anubis grabbed my arm and led me back to the bed. He replaced the leather mitts on my hands and they fused again to the metal cuffs. He took a new gag off the wall, one resembling a muzzle that held my jaw tightly closed and strapped around the back and over the top of my head. He fastened it securely onto me and swung open the door to the cage under his bed.

"I'll see you when I wake," he said. I crawled into the cage and he slammed the door behind me. I curled up on the floor, looking at my cock locked away in its golden prison, then at my hands sealed away in their mitts. Anubis crawled into his bed and began to rest. I laid there, breathing heavily after what I'd endured through the day. My asshole still ached, and my torso stung from the whipping. I imagined what Anubis would try doing to me tomorrow. Would he consider me trained enough to take his entire cock? What could he possibly do to me? He seemed to get some sort of pleasure out of whipping me, would he do more to torture me just because? I began to weep through the pain at the thought of what would come to me tomorrow.