Captivated: Arrival
#2 of Captivated
Second part, fox takes his new pet home. This is short and unfortunately as far as I ever got with this story
Captivated:
1) Abduction
2) Arrival
The trip was indeed long. The first hour was fine, but at some point, the adrenaline rush wore off. It was hard for the fox to keep driving with a defenseless wolf sleeping next to him. He would have loved to pull over and take advantage of him right then and there, but knew that waiting would make it that much better. Besides, he wanted the wolf to be conscious during his first sexual experience with another male. Because of this, the miles seemed to stretch on, never ending.
The fox knew that this it would be like this before he left to get the wolf. He didn't like it, but such distance was necessary to keep the level of suspicion low. Although the fox had connections that allowed him to abduct people at will, he realized that it would be bad to shopping for toys in the same place. In a few days, someone would notice that the wolf hadn't been seen recently. The subsequent search would, of course, turn up nothing; the fox saw to that. Sometimes, if the object of his desire is high profile, some extra strings would be pulled, and the person would mysteriously "die" in an obscure place. No body would be recovered.
This was the fox's specialty. Acquiring people and turning them into the perfect playthings for whoever had the resources to get one. Sometimes, it would take almost no effort to break them. Other times, it would take months for them to accept their place. The fox suspected that this would be the case with his newest project. The only difference between this wolf and any of the other myriad of others was that he was doing it for himself. This canine was going to be his, not sent off to someone else.
After arriving at what could only be described as a mansion, the fox drove into an underground garage and haphazardly parked the car. Even though the lupine should be asleep for a few more hours, he didn't want a surprises. Carrying the large male wasn't easy, but the fox managed to get him into an elevator before having to put him back down. The fox lean him against the corner of the small room and hit the down button. His estate was once a test facility used for developing nuclear technology. Due to the nature of it's existence, few people ever knew it was created, and even less still knew. This made the large, underground building the perfect location for the fox, especially after it an even larger building was built above it. The cruel, yet cunning, canine could do whatever he wanted, without fear of being discovered.
After a minute of staring at a flickering LCD screen, the elevator came to a halt and the doors opened. Sighing at the renewed need for exertion, the fox hoisted the wolf over his shoulder and lugged him into a specially designed room, tossing him onto a bed. In all likelihood, the wolf wound not leave this room for the next month or two. This is where he would eat and sleep, in addition to everything else the fox would have him do, for a lengthy period of time. He wouldn't like it, of course, but he would have to earn the right to leave.
Before the fox left the wolf alone, he grabbed a bag he'd hung over the bed post the day before and dumped its contents out next to the sleeping canine. These were the implements he thought he'd need to keep the wolf in line the next few days. Some of them were things he'd put to use now. Others would have to wait until his victim was awake.
The first of these objects was a collar. For most of his time in this room, the collar would be the only thing the wolf would be permitted to wear. Since the vulpine wanted to see if he could get the wolf to undress himself, though, the clothes stayed. For now, though, he just tightened the strap around the captive's neck, turning it until a small black box sat under the wolf's Adam's Apple. For some time, the wolf would be annoyed by the feeling of the collar on his neck. Eventually, though, he'd get used to it.
Originally, he planned on making the wolf were the collar and leaving him alone until the next day. However, the wolf was more feisty than the fox had expected; some extra precautions would have to be taken. With this in mind, the dominant fox tied a pair of mitts around the wolf's forepaws and secured one of his legs to a bed post. This, hopefully, would keep the lupine from being able fight back when he was awake.
Deciding that he had better things to be doing, the fox walked out of the room, his tail swooshing behind him. Before leaving, though, he reaching into the wolf's shorts and groped him. He loved the feeling of molesting another guy.
Sighing, he pulled paw back, gave it a quick sniff, and left. A few moments later, the door slid shut and the cluck of an electromagnetic lock engaging echoed across the room.