Captivated: Arrival
Written by Xijque

   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.