1. Mercy at the Coliseum


    Date: 3/22/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Mature, Author: Riverweasel, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    permanent property of his opponent, to be used in whatever capacity his new owner chooses.” I hesitated for a few long seconds, trying to steel my breath. It was never wise to make the crowd wait and I didn’t want them against me. Rolling my shoulders back, I waited anxiously as the cranking sound of the gates rang out and they rose. Giving my tail one quick flick behind me, I strode out into the open with as much confidence as I could muster. Remembering the guard’s orders, I stopped after six strides and then looked around at the entirety of the audience, running my gaze far too quickly to make eye contact with anyone of them. A few seconds later, an arena guard walked up to me and motioned for me to follow “As this handsome skunk walks up to the stage, I will let all of you who haven’t yet guessed what is going to happen here know the truth. This fight has only one method of winning and that is to both penetrate your opponent’s rump and release your seed into their depths. To add to your delight, should the skunk lose today, not only will his anus be claimed, but the winner will clasp his neck with a collar as well as pierce his nipples in front of you all.” My eyes widened as I took in the new information, information I had indeed not been told before this fight. Something told me that this had been withheld on purpose and I wasn’t too happy about it. The thought of having my nipples stabbed and then jewelry run through the opening wasn’t high on my list of things I ...
    wanted to see come to pass. Doing my best to put it into the back of my head, I stepped onto the fighting space, followed the guard to the table normally strewn with weapons. It was barren stone this time with just four leather leashes at the corners, each with a matching leather cuff. It wouldn’t have taken me more than one guess to figure out what it was for. “And now, introducing his opponent doesn’t require much in the way of ceremony, as he’s a panther who likes to play and talk straight and to the point. So, fighting to claim Draskit as his own, here is Lord Donovan Raspotine.” Again, the volume of the crowd increased and my eyes focused on a tall and toned feline. He strode out of his holding cell wearing a sleek leather harness about his torso, with matching straps around his thighs. Outside of that, he was as naked as myself, his black fur just a shade lighter than my own. In his right paw he carried a locked metal box, most likely containing the collar and piercings he would adorn my body with should he win. His own length was as dusky black as the rest of him with just a hint of a purple hue due to the bl**d in his veins. It took him less than a minute to reach his side of the podium, stopping at his table to lean against it, his eyes quickly locking on mine as he rasped his tongue over his lips in a lewd gesture. I scowled back, liking the prospect of not having death on the line a little less with each new thing I learned. My tail flicked behind me, far bushier and ...
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