To say that Ty was excited would be a gross understatement; the chains that linked the shackles on his ankles and wrists together jingled as he was left suspended in the air in his mistress’s sex dungeon. When the large sabertoothed-tiger suggested his mistress build a sex dungeon for her sexual debauchery, he was mostly kidding. The small smidge of seriousness he did have in his tone when he suggested it to her was enough to convince her to get one made, however; it wasn’t like Ty was going to complain since he was obviously into that kind of thing.

The large cat stared up at the bolts in the ceiling that the chains holding the suspension contraption were latched to as he waited for Alex to come back from grabbing something “special” for him. He wondered what it was, and every possibility he came up with in his head made his cock twitch in its cage. Ty wore an extended cage that allowed his cock to harden into a semi this time, at his mistress’s request. His tail flickered and waved around in the air as he tried his best to be a good and patient boy, but being in such a compromising position (suspended in the air on his back with his knees folded up against him) made it hard for him not to be just slightly impatient. The chains that came down from the ceiling also linked with the chains on his wrists and ankles before it looped around underneath him to offer support so that he wouldn’t just fall straight to the ground. However, there was a nice soft mat placed underneath him in case the degeneracy they got up to got a little out of hand.

Ty wore black leather shorts with a zipper that went from his ass all the way to his crotch; a special kind of clothing that allowed for easy access to his bits, and a matching black collar with a large kitty bell attached to it, once again at his mistress’s request. Even though they hadn’t really gotten started yet, Ty was feeling it; his cock grew in his extended cage and pushed against the tight leather pants he had on, making the leather all taut and squeaky.

‘Thump, thump, thump, thump,’ the large sabertoothed-tiger’s ears flickered when he heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs. His eyes quickly left the bolts in the ceiling and moved to the direction of the stairs, where he saw the striped orange mistress slowly approaching him with something rather sizeable in her hands. Ty couldn’t quite see what it was with how far away she was at first, but as she closed the gap in between them, he could make out a strap on that was connected to a tube and an empty syringe in one of her hands, and a jar with a mysterious cloudy white substance in the other.

“I’m baaaack,” Alex announced with a chirp as she walked towards the tiger she had suspended in mid-air; legs up and ass spread. “I wasn’t gone for too long, was I?” She grinned.

Ty quickly shook his head and caused his bell to jingle. “No, not at all, mistress…” He honestly wasn’t sure how long Alex had been gone for; he wasn’t paying attention to the time at all. Little Miss Marx’s Sex Dungeon was a very new addition to his mistress’s house, so she hadn’t moved all of her toys and fun stuff down there yet, just the larger things like the sex machines and what Ty was tangled up in right now.

The tigress set the jar down on the ground beside them before she held the strap-on and syringe up for Ty to get a better look at. “This is what I went to get,” she cooed as she held her equipment up like Rafiki did Simba. Ty couldn’t help but glance over at the jar Alex had set aside before looking at the large purple strap on she was holding. His cock twitched, and he gulped audibly. That thing was fucking huge, but it shouldn’t have come as a surprise since it was of the equine variety, flare, medial ring, and everything. It even had hefty silicone balls attached to the bottom for added realism.

“Th-That’s big,” said the chained-up boy with a stutter and shakiness in his voice. He did let out a soft chuff and bit down on his lower lip as he looked at the toy and the tigress, though. The harness she wore really made her breasts pop. He had told her that he liked her in it and was very, very glad that she made efforts to wear it more and more when they got nasty.

“Not as big as Zach’s, or Tashi’s… But you gotta start somewhere, right?” Alex let out a chuckle and smiled down at her boy toy. “You think you can handle it?”

‘Glk.’ Ty swallowed and stared at the toy some more, estimating its length in his head. It looked about 9 or 10 inches to him. He had taken dick up his ass before, but nothing that big, mostly from smaller and more feminine guys, so he was a little bit intimidated.

“It’s ten inches if you were wondering,” the tigress added before she lowered the toy down.

With a tad of reluctance, Ty began to nod at his mistress. He wouldn’t dare say no to her, even if doing so would probably bring forth a punishment he would ultimately enjoy; it was against the rules to disobey her, and a good boy like him wouldn’t dare unless he was told to do so.

“Y-Yes, ma’am, I think I can take that…” a small red blush appeared on his cheeks, and his leather pants stretched visibly from his caged cock that throbbed underneath it.

“Good, because your dick’s getting hard, and we haven’t even started yet,” Alex chuckled, “Don’t you worry, I’ll take good care of your pussy…”

His mistress always had a way with words. She knew how to talk dirty to him, and it made him weak in the knees. Maybe it was her word choice or her husky voice and sultry tone. He didn’t know what it was, exactly, but he did know that whenever she said stuff like ‘good boy’ or called his hole a ‘pussy’, it made his dick so fucking wet.

“Hnnnhhh…” The large sabertoothed tiger let out a soft moan as a response to his mistress’s words. He wasn’t worried that she was going to be rough with him, he knew she would be, what he was more worried about was cumming before she allowed him to. There were a lot of things he was allowed to do, and even some things he wasn’t really allowed to but could if he was cute enough, but popping his man champagne before he was told to was out of the question, even if he was cute about it. There was a punishment for that and it was severe; for every offense of orgasming without his mistress’s approval, a full month would be added to the next No-Nut-November. Ty had been put through three months of No-Nut before as a result of this, but since he was being dominated by femboys at the time of his unfortunate cumming, it was well worth the punishment he received.

The strap-on that Alex had consisted of a large purple horse dildo that was looped into a special pair of panties with a hole and strap at her pelvis where she could put the big dildo and give herself the power of someone with a massive cock. She had already put it all together and when she slipped into it, she put her hands at her hips and slowly began to thrust into the air, the flared tip of that strap-on barely brushing against the big sabercat’s covered ass as it bounced and wobbled up and down. Ty watched nervously from his position, his brows furrowed and his toes clenched slightly. The tigress grabbed her new silicone organ with one hand while she held the syringe connected to the cum tube in the other and looked to her submissive boy toy with a soft smile. “You ready for this?” Her smile grew into a rather mischievous grin and her eyes moved down to Ty’s tight front-to-back zipper pants.

“If I remember correctly, these pants of yours were pretttttty expensive, right?” Alex let go of her purple attachment and gently placed her hand over his taut leather pants. “They look like they’re about to rip just from your lil’ caged buddy in there.” The tigress chuckled and gave that visible bulge a firm squeeze, making sure she squeezed at both his cage and the hefty balls she knew those pants were hiding.

Ty squirmed at her touch and his toes curled again. “Y-Yes… Please don’t rip them, they’re my favorite pair with the zip… Easy access just for you, mistress…”

“Oh, I wasn’t going to rip them,” Alex shook her head. “I’m just going to unzip them and let your little guy breathe a little.” The tigress licked her lips as she looked down at Ty’s bulge. Her fingers gave it another firm squeeze as she returned her gaze to his and winked. Without even waiting for a response from the big tiger, Alex already had her hand down his backside looking for the zipper. Once she found it, she pulled the zipper up from his ass all the way up to the top of his dick, which bounced out when it was released from the leather pants’ restrictions.

‘Zzzzzzzzzzzzzp… Clink…’ his cock cage clinked as his semi-hard dick flopped over onto his stomach. Ty could feel the cool air of the dungeon blow lightly against his now bare ass cheeks, dick, and balls; the tuft on his sack even blew around from the slight breeze that hit him from the AC.

“Aaaahhhhhhaannnhh…” He shivered out a moan. It didn’t help that his cage was made from metal and was a great conductor of temperature.