Gruff’s "All Male" Gym [By Kuma Chan]

Part 9 "Social intercourse"

As Arden’s silver Ford Focus car disappeared from view, Gruff and Mardon and their cub/slaves just gazed quizzically at the distraught body builder lion, who just stood dazed in the now empty parking space once occupied by the tiger’s vehicle.

"OK, Cas’…just WOT’S goin’ on !?" demanded the leather harness and jock strap clad grizzly, putting his hands on his hips as he glowered at him expectantly, impatiently waiting for an answer.

"Ar…Arden…just stormed off…" quavered the near naked feline, close to tears.

"Well, DUH !!" sneered Mardon, relishing Cassius’s misfortune. Gruff whirled around and silenced the lithe muscular wolf with an evil glare.

"Perhaps YOU’D better go inside….." hissed Gruff, angrily "An’ ‘elp my cub open up….".

"Nah, ‘think I’d like to hear the ‘lion queens’ story first…how’d you scare him off, Cassie ??" beamed Mardon, as he lent back casually against his massive Harley Davidson motorbike, "This’ll be CLASSIC…!". As he got comfortable, he clicked his fingers to get his slave Caleb’s attention and pointed to him and then to the Kodiak bear and on to the gyms back door in one sweeping motion. Caleb humbly bowed, showing his silent understanding.

"Yeah, you’d better go an’ open up the gym cub, Cal’ll help you !… I’ll be along in awhile" Gruff muttered to his own cub/slave Orsino.

"Yes, Daddy bear…..".

" ‘Best change into your gym gear too….’don’t want you giving the wrong impression…." added the giant grizzly, with a cheeky grin.

"Yes, Daddy bear !" Orsino repeated eagerly, and hurried to carry out his orders.

"He SHOULDN’T be allowed to remove his own cock cage, butt plug and collar….only his Master is allowed to do that…" sneered Mardon.

"KEEP YER MASTERIN’ ADVICE T’ YERSELF !" snarled Gruff, "I have MY way of Masterin’ an’ you ‘ave YOURS !!….".

"STOP IT !!!!" wailed the hysterical Cassius, scrubbing his eyes with clenched fists, hoping to prevent teardrops from flowing.

"Perhaps we’d better go to the members only room, fer some PRIVACY…..Mardon was about to go an’ change for his workout… WEREN’T you !?!" the power-lifting grizzly insinuated pointedly to the leather-clad wolf.

"N…No, it’s al..alright Gruff…." faltered Cassius, trying to control his voice so it didn’t sound like he was about to start crying, "I asked…. Gruff to help give Arden his first session in the Dungeon….." Cassius confessed in the haughty looking wolves direction.

"He kinda deserved one, as he refused a fuck from me in the sauna, when his Master ‘ad given permission….." added Gruff, as Mardon didn’t know the backstory.

"So you had him whipped into shape I take it ?" rasped the wolf with a salacious smug grin. "Ahhh…’hate to say ‘I told you so’ but I guessed he was ‘Vanilla’ and probably not got the makings of a good ‘slave’ the minute I set eyes on him !…now he’s shot off down the road like his tails on fire……".

"I think he’s more confused about his feelings than anything else…..’ breathed Cassius, sadly with a heavy heart, "I guess…. I didn’t help alternating between ‘Master’ and my usual self all the time….." he choked, dangerously close to tears.

"Come on, you mustn’t blame yourself….." cooed Gruff like a comforting parent.

"Yeah, give your little trophy winner a big broad shoulder to cry on…." sneered Mardon, as the grizzly wandered across to console the muscular feline. "Go back inda members only room…I’ll join you in a minute….." Gruff whispered into the crest fallen lion’s cookie like round ear, "I’ve gotta jealous wolf t’ deal with…"

Gruff drew in breath, sucking it in to help control his temper as he turned sharply to confront his agitator.

"You REALLY ought’ta learn to keep that big flappin’ muzzle of yours SHUT…." rasped the powerful grizzly, who could easy snap the wolf like a twig. "Or you might find da front wheel of that bike o’ yours parked rather forcefully between yer buttocks !!", he snarled once he was sure Cassius was out of earshot.

"Huh !" snorted Mardon, confidant that the gym owner wouldn’t carry out his threat to one of his paying members, "Fuckin’ Dandelion….’Playin’ at being a Master like that…it’s a twenty four / seven ‘thing’….!".

"Yeah, well y’know ‘ow serious he is about his bodybuildin’ too…and I DON’T want to see him throwin’ dat away because he’s all cut up about Arden storming off like he did, especially with his comp comin’ up….. So YOU ‘give him a bit of space’ and don’t go takin’ the piss outta him or you’ve got ME t’ answer to…..". glowered the power-lifting grizzly wagging an accusing finger at him menacingly. The grey wolf swallowed, no one would want Gruff mad at them, unless they had a ‘deathwish’ or something….. and the seething look on the gigantic grizzys face told him not to push him any further.

"Good !" retorted Gruff, icily "I’m glad we understan’ each other, now get intta dat gym and get pumpin’….y’ could learn something ‘bout dedication from Cassie y’know….." he added, aiming to make the wolf feel guilty in much the same way a parent probably would.

"Yeah, but I’m not the lion queen who’s going in for a body building contest slash gay male beauty contest this weekend, ‘surprised he could love anyone MORE than himself".

"JEALOUS of him, are we ??" breathed Gruff, utilising the ‘put down’ he’d kept in reserve like a trump card. For once the normally mouthy wolf was at a loss for words, and his muzzle just hung open in an aghast expression. "I remember a certain wolf whinging an’ complaining to me that HE wasn’t a ‘hard gainer’, but you know as well as I do that a bod’ like dat lions is mostly the result of long hours an’ effort spent pumpin’ in my gym…..SO….".

"Yeah, YEAH…I get the message….." snorted Mardon, like a scolded teenager as he slunk across the car park towards the gym in question. "At the end of the day yer gonna have to decide between time you spend at the leather clubs an’ dungeons and the time you spend in the Gym…you can’t get a…..".

"Huh, Spare me…." Mardon called back dismissifully, as he walked through the door and aggressively slammed it behind him.

Rolling his eyes and snorting, Gruff turned and walked back towards the ‘members only’ room door. The formidable grizzly pushed the door open apprehensively. "Cassie….you’ve not killed yourself or anything….?" He joked, trying to make light of the situation with dark humour.

"N..No….." blubbed the now naked lion, who had removed his leather half apron and was lying in a foetal position on the pile of towels that Arden had slept on that night next to the toning table, with his back to the grizzly.

"C’mon…." cooed Gruff in a soothing tone as he knelt down behind him, suddenly the distraught feline whirled around and flung his arms around the rugged bears neck, and buried his head sadly between his pillow like pectorals and began wailing uncontrollably. "Oh Gruff….Why do I do it….Why do I ALWAYS scare them away…I really thought we had something there… Arden really seemed to be ….".

"Settle down….." breathed Gruff, a little surprised by Cassius’s sudden outburst, as he drew a hand up the lions back to support and comfort him as he continued sobbing into his broad chest despite the leather harness the bear was still wearing, making his fur wet with tears. "Let’s look at it, rationally…." Continued the grizzly, once he’d felt the lion had cried for a good few minutes and was ready to talk.

"O…Ok…" whimpered Cassius, leaning back and looking up at Gruff through his blurry eyes.

"D’you think….." the grizzly paused, afraid one wrong word would have the statuesque feline in floods of tears again., "That maybe da whole ‘Slave scene’ was a bit…umm…’too much, too soon’….fer Arden ??".

"Yeah….perhaps…." Cassius replied simply, knowing deep down it probably had a lot to do with it.

"D’you think…maybe dat…" Gruff carefully negotiated the minefield of words once again.

"He had mixed feelings about it……’conflicting emotions??" suggested the naked lion.

"Errrr…yeah, I guess so…" breathed the leather harness and jock strap clad grizzly, relived the Cassius was opening up, and saving him having to carefully phrase his questioning.

"Look, I’ll tell you what he said….an’ you draw your own conclusion…." sighed Cassius, wearily. Sitting up and self consciously brushing his mane back with his hands.

"Sure thing, ‘Champ’…but d’you mind if I change while ya do ??".

"N…not at all….." sniffed Cassius, wiping his eyes with the back of his right hand, being comforted by a power-lifting grizzly clad in Leather Masters garb was a bit surreal to say the least. The statuesque lion swallowed and composed himself, while Gruff picked out some of his gym clothes from a nearby towel cupboard, and unfastened this harness and jock strap letting them clatter to the floor and pool around his ankles like a gigantic black snake.

"Well….. I got back in here with my sweetie Arden, thinking it had gone pretty well for his first session in the ‘Dungeon’….." mused Cassius in his normal effeminate voice, now he’d settled down a little.

"Yeah, he did do pretty good….." nodded Gruff, as he stepped into a extra large pair of denim shorts, "We where sort of almost comically ‘gentle’ with ‘im though….’doubt he’d have ‘survived’ if Mardon had gotten involved…that’s why I wanted to get it done b’fore he turned up for his mornin’ workout".

"I guess….." sighed Cassius, not wanting to consider what might have happened if that had been the case, much less think about Mardon.

"Anyway, I thought we might have a nice relaxing cuddle in the Jacuzzi or Sauna, jus’ me an’ my new kitty/slave…’to let him know how much I love and appreciate him…but just as I’m suggesting it…..". The lion swallowed hard as he was getting a little choked up again.

"Go on…." encouraged Gruff, as he pulled a baggy red sleeveless ‘Muscle beach’ tank top over his head.

"He snatched up his bag and began dressing all frantically like some superhero, y’know like he didn’t have a second to spare, and he was completely ignoring me…..".

"…‘Pissed right off, huh….??" guessed the grizzly, it was pretty obvious as he’d seen the tiger storming off in a fit of rage.

"Yesss….." shuddered Cassius steeling himself, fearful that he might make another emotional outburst, "I guess you know the rest…as you saw it…..".

"Does he feel cheated dat he came t’ my gym to ‘work out’…an’ ended up as your ‘slave’ more or less…that’s kinda da impression I got from wot he was yellin’ on his way out….".

"But I was very careful how I phrased it to him when I asked if he’d consent to being my slave…I remember saying that he’d ‘have ME as his ‘Personal Trainer’ and be on the receiving end of my cock practically all the time’……".

"Maybe that’s not enough…." Mused Gruff in his deep voice, "You kind of confused the crap outta him, flippin’ between your normal sweet self an’ Cassie as a ‘Master’….y’know….".

"Oh, I know what’s coming….." fawned the handsome lion with a dramatic sigh before the grizzly could complete his sentence.

"Maybe you should leave the ‘Masterin’ side o’ things to Mardon an’ me…It’s almost like you an ‘Mardon, the hard-on’ are competing against each other like brothers or something….." cooed Gruff. Cassius nodded gravely, it was no great revelation to either of them, the lion and the wolf had envied each other for quite awhile now. Sure, they were both pretty evenly matched in the ‘hard body’ stakes at one point in the past, but….

"Now you listen t’ ME Cassius !" boomed Gruff, suddenly adopting a very authoritarian tone. "You know as well as I do that, that wolf has had it in fer you ever since you won yer first ever body building’ trophy…and NUTHIN’ would give him greater satisfaction than to see you LOSE this time around, so…..".

"I’ve got to ‘get back on the horse’ and all those other tired clichés….."

"YOU GOT IT !!" rumbled Gruff in his gravely voice, "But da ‘toning table’ will do for now…. Hop up !" he patted the aforementioned table as he spoke, encouraging the sad lion to get upon it.

"Do you remember when we first got Arden on this…." sighed Cassius sorrowfully as he clambered up onto the E.M.S padded table.

"Sure do…." replied Gruff as he changed the acrylic cock stretching tube underneath to one that would accommodate the lion’s foot long maleness. "But havin’ your balls milked dry will help take your mind off Arden for now, maybe you should take a good dildo’ing up yer ARSE too….".

"I guess so…." sighed Cassius piteously, "Right now, I wouldn’t much care if I was fucked to death….".

" ‘Think that’s how we’d all like to ‘Go’…." grinned the Grizzly as he prepared the ‘Anal intruder’ aligning it with the lion’s tail hole as the big cat wormed his lengthy twelve inch cock down into the suction tube and slowly laid face down on his chest. "But seriously….I want you to TRY and put all that ‘Arden business’ at da back of your mind for now and focus on your comp’… It’s only a few days away now and I DON’T want you throwing all your ‘ard work away, just ‘cos you’re unlucky in love again….".

"You know you're asking the impossible, pretty much…." whispered the lion.

"Well, this’ll work for the short term at least….y’know you can’t beat that ‘off yer head’ feelin’ of having your cock sucked an’ ass fucked at the same time !".

"It’ll be a ‘short term’ fix though….once I’ve climaxed and come back down…..".

"That’s OK, because I’m putting it on a nice relaxing setting…same as we did for Ard…er.. y’know the one that stops when it senses y’ gonna cum, lets you go ‘past it’ then starts up again… Now, d'you want a nice hardcore porno to watch too ??".

"Nah, just kick it into gear…." breathed Cassius, as Gruff held the computerised control box in his massive left hand and daintily prodded buttons on it with a sausage like finger of his right. Instantly the mechanical ‘milking’ device started on the feline’s cock. A large pneumatic controlled dildo began ramming in and out of his tail hole at a steady pace and the E.M.S [Electronic muscle stimulation] pads built into the table started targeting his muscle groups making them tingle, expand and contact with tiny electrical pulses. Cassius gave a blissful sigh of release at the tables ministrations.

"Yeah, I know it’ll only work for the ‘short term’ Cas’…but it’s always good for what ails ya…. Now, I’m going to have to leave you alone to check on the cubs an’ make sure this place is running like clockwork…’you need anything, just scream !".

"Sure Gruff….thanks…..".

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"Right cub…." announced Gruff as he swaggered confidently up to the desk inside the gyms doorway, where Orsino stood attentively like a soldier on guard duty, "Anythin’ t’ report !?"

" I had a Mr Syred come in here expressing an interest in joining…he’s a black bear, a bit tubby and wants to shape up….. I gave him the paperwork to look at, an’ told him it would be best if he maybe came back a bit later to meet you in person and you could show him around…..I guessed you where ‘busy’ with Master Cassius an’ didn’t want to be disturbed".

"Huh…’Master’ Cassius.." Gruff mused to himself, still mulling the conversation he’d just had with the big cat over in his mind, "You guessed right, cub !….anythin’ else ??" the massive grizzly smiled his approval as he playfully ruffled the younger Kodiak bears headfur.

"Only that the ‘twins’ have arrived for an early workout too, Daddy bear"

"Laurence and Maurice ?, if those two start squabbling…you run an’ tell me…competitive as HELL those two…almost as bad as Mardon and Cassie…". Gruff noticed Orsino looking up at him with his normal look of adoration mixed with bewilderment. "Oh yeah…that sort of came out in conversation…." Sighed the grizzly as he reached for his wooden stool and slumped down upon it.

"What, Daddy bear ?" asked Orsino simply.

"The fact that Mardon and Cassius are really a bit jealous of each other, an’ each wants to be like the other if that makes any sense…..".

"Is Mr Tigris coming back, Daddy bear ?" asked the Kodiak bear innocently.

"I dunno cub…..I REALLY don’t know….." sighed Gruff as he gazed at the trophy cabinet set against one wall, knowing deep down any chance Cassius had of winning his comp’ had probably been shattered along with the lion’s heart. Reaching out with his heavily muscled right arm, the grizzly drew Orsino in close to him in an appreciative hug, thankful that his own cub worshipped the ground he walked on.

"I’d NEVER leave MY Daddy bear !" piped up Orsino resolutely, as he pressed up close to his gigantic lover and father figure, hearing the massive heart beating in the grizzlies vast chest. Gruff just kissed Orsino tenderly behind one of his ears as he held him close.

"Ummm….Hi…." came a timid voice as a figure wandered inside the front door.

"ARDEN !" spat Gruff, breaking his embrace in surprise "We were….just both…. errrmmm… talkin’ about you…".

"It’s OK, I’ve not been listening at the door or anything, Sir….".

"SIR…look about that, umm Arden…." The usually brash bear found it hard to say what he wanted to say, "Arden….." Gruff re-started in an even gentler tone,

"I know what you’re going to say, Sir…." muttered the tiger, looking at his feet, slightly ashamed. "I’m sorry I stormed off like I did, I wasn’t sure weather it was what I ‘wanted’ or not…. I liked it…but it’s like another part of me was panicking and telling me to flee for my life, like it was SO wrong… I…I realise now that maybe accepting my role as a slave will help discipline me as a body builder…I…I mean you’re obviously all experts and…….".

"Cassius is in the members only room, if you want to see him.." replied the formidable grizzly with a relieved knowing smile.

"Th..thank you, Sir !".

"Look, if you really don’t wanna go in for the Master/slave scene…. It’s alright, y’know…" advised the brawny bear, "It’s not like it’s expected or anything….".

"It’s alright, Sir……".

"Good cub !…We’ll ‘ave t’ give you a ‘code word’ for your next Dungeon session, then…if it’s getting to be too much f’ you…..I guess you’ll be owing me a cock sucking by way of an apology as well".

"Yes Sir !" Arden grinned nervously, Gruff may look terrifying but he remembered Cassius saying he was like a ‘Big Teddy bear’ most of the time, although it was a little hard to believe from just looking at him. Steeling himself, Arden cautiously pushed open the ‘members only’ door and wandered inside. The naked lion was curled up on the pile of towels Arden had been using as a bed previously, and sucked his twelve-inch lengthy cock for comfort like a newborn cub with a dummy, and he was nuzzling a small green object close to his face.

"Arden !!" gasped the rugged lion as he spat his cock head out of his muzzle in surprise, "You…you’ve come back !!".

"Yes, Master….".

"Oh, no..nonono NO, Sw…sweet…heart" the naked muscular feline leapt up and hugged him close, "We’ll drop all that routine, if..if it’s not..for you….". Arden then noticed the rugged lion had obviously been crying as tears had streaked down his muzzle, and there was a slight quavering in his voice.

"I’m sorry I stormed off like I did, Master… I was all mixed up inside, not knowing what to think. Part of me was saying ‘Wow, this is the raunchiest SEX I’ve EVER had’… an’ for the rest I was completely disgusted at myself, hating myself for being so submissive… I can see now that accepting my role as a slave will help to discipline me, and focus my mind as a body builder…." the tiger more or less repeated what he’d just said to Gruff for the second half of his sentance.

"If you’re SURE, sweetie…if you’re COMPLETELY sure….oh, I shouldn’t have asked Gruff to drag you around the back for the fuck you kind of owed him as a ‘untrained slave’…" gushed the nude lion in despair, as he still held him close, not wanting to let him go.

"Umm, Master Gruff said something about a ‘codeword’ for next time, too………" replied Arden. Deliberately neglecting to mention that the grizzly had said he now owed him a cock sucking too, [obviously for snapping at him, as he'd angrily left earlier] and the bears cock and balls where as huge as the rest of him !.

"Oh NO, I’m not letting you in that nasty dank back room dungeon ever again….." insisted the naked lion, shaking his head, "AB-SO-LUTLY…NOT !!".

"Not even if your slave has done something to deserve it, Master ??".

"Y..you liked it, didn’t you ?!" gasped Cassius in surprise.

"Well, yeah…umm, Master" shrugged Arden, "I was kind of terrified in a way as it all seemed SO real, like I was on trial and about to be fucked senseless or something….although at the same time I was pretty turned on by it !".

Cassius just breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and continued hugging him warmly, "I’m SO glad you came back Arden…. Gruff comforted me when I came in here, near enough crying my eyes out…and his answer was for me to get on the ‘toning table’ and get drunk on the sensation more or less. I went along with it to satisfy him, but not long after he’d left me alone, I got off and curled up on the floor…….".

"So, errr…umm…who’s your ‘Friend’ Master", asked Arden as he could feel the small item the rugged feline had been cuddling upto bumping against his back as the lions arms were wrapped around him like an affectionate octopus.

"Oh….." Cassius released his grip uncurling his arms, bringing them around in front of the tiger and held up the small green velvet plush ‘Beanie’ type toy for him to see. It was a well loved sage green lion complete with a woolly green mane, "His names Parsley!" said Cassius with a dopey grin.

"He’s sweet !" beamed Arden with delight.

"That’s MASTER Parsley to you, SLAVE !!" joked the nude lion, as he held up the small toy to his ear as though he was whispering to him, "And his first order as my second in command is for you to strip naked, slave !".

"Yes, Mast-ERS !!" replied Arden, as Cassius held Parsley in a position as though the toy was glowering expectantly at the tiger.

"That’s RIGHT, Parsley !" Cassius replied to the small toy as though it had just spoken to him, "We’ve got a special uniform/gym kit for our slave to wear…..".

"Master ??….I mean, Masters ??" asked Arden, expectantly as he got undressed. He felt that weird wave of panic wash over him again, like a cub who’s mother had caught him with his hand in the cookie jar…something naughty, wrong…but yet, felt SO right !. Also hadn’t Cassius just gone ‘down the road’ of ‘let’s not rush it’…or did he just have a memory like a goldfish ??. "Best NOT to think about it" Arden resolved to himself as he removed the last of his clothing. "If I’m a Beta / Submissive and this is RIGHT for me, and what I want…then HELL, I’m going to be the best slave I can be to my new master, let him mould and teach me to have a perfect body like his, and make him proud of me…. Only, I hope I don’t end up like Cal’, Marlon’s slave….. ahhh, fat chance…. !!".

"Well, I’d picked it out of our literal Leather laundry basket we keep in the dungeon, but you’d ‘escaped’ before we had a chance to fit you with it. Announced the nude lion as he excitedly busied himself finding it from where he’d hidden it away before hand. [When Arden had passed out in the sauna, and he and Gruff had planned what they where going to do]

"Yes, Master….again I apologise !" replied Arden humbly as he gathered up is pile of clothing and tucked them away in a nearby cupboard out of the way. "Right…..!" Cassius cleared his throat and adopted his macho ‘Masters’ tone, "Stand over there by the toning table, slave…parade rest, hands behind your back, chest puffed out !". The now naked tiger hurriedly strode over to carry out his Masters wishes, as Cassius put Parsley down on the toning table so the small plush could over see what was going on as Cassius opened up and rummaged around in his gym bag. "I want you to think of a ‘code word’ slave !, first thing that comes into your head….ANSWER !".

"Ummm, ‘carrot cake’ Master !".

"CARROT CAKE !!!!!" chuckled Cassius, momentarily dropping the masterful act, his body shook as he stifled a laugh.

"Umm, yes Master…I was thinking I fancied some when I saw one in a bakers window I passed…if it’s inappropriate Master, I’ll….".

"No, No….slave, it’ll do….it just struck me as funny that’s all, you’re orange, carrots are orange…" the handsome lion’s body trembled with laughter again, "Tee he he…CARROT Cake….!!", he chuckled. Arden silently cursed himself for coming up with something SO stupid, but it was the first thing that came into his head as his Master had asked.

"You realise that, that is to be your only means of reprieve using that word whenever you are pleasing your Master or any of his friends, but using it is considered rather disrespectful and shows distrust…. it’s alright using it now as you’re still ‘learning’…but use it several months down the line or whatever…..’you understand!" warned Cassius.

"Yes Master, thank you for thinking of your slave !" replied Arden as he stood proudly while his Master looked him up and down, scrutinising him like a sergeant major.

"I don’t want to lose you again, Arden…." whispered Cassius in his normal gentle slightly effeminate voice, "We can always be ‘Daddy and cub’, like Gruff and Orsino… if you'd prefer those terms….".

"Permission to speak freely, Master ?".

"Umm, granted slave….".

"Without wishing to sound disrespectful, I think that’s more suited for those subs who long for a Father figure…..".

"Yes, you’re right slave….I just want you to be comfortable……don’t let me rush or push you into anything you’re not ready for… ‘carrot cake’ remember….".

"I understand, Master" replied Arden as he could see the pure look of adoring love in the lion’s eyes.

"That’s right, Parsley!" announced Cassius, turning his head to face the small toy as thought it has just spoken to him again, "It’s time we fitted our slave with his uniform…. Do you remember what Orsino wore when you were dragged into the Dungeon this morning…..??".

"Yes, Master" replied Arden, swallowing to himself…here they were in the midst of the Master/slave scene again…...

"Well, it’s similar to that…but instead of chastity its something designed to help increase my slaves maleness…." As he spoke, Cassius cupped a hand around the other naked feline’s balls and felt them. He rolled them around in his right hand and then clamped his thumb and first finger around at the root of them and tugged them down a little. "I’m fitting you with a weighted chrome ballstretcher, slave…." Announced the lion as he produced a thick shiny ring almost like a mini doughnut. The ring split into two to ensure a secure fit and was fastened by recessed Allan key bolts. Cassius placed it around the tiger’s sac where his thumb and first finger had been previously, and manoeuvred the two halves together and started bolting them together with a small Allen key. "How does that feel, slave ? is it heavy enough that you can feel them being pulled down ?…Don’t forget our ‘codeword’ agreement !".

"Yes, Master…it feels like when you tugged down on them, it feels strange, a little heavy… but it’s not unbearable…..".

"Good slave !" cooed Cassius in his masterful voice. "I haven’t forgotten what you said when you left earlier, about ‘doing the gym thing’, I PROMISE you with all my heart, that we’ll get to work on your body as soon as my competition’s over….. Who knows, you might even be up on stage posing alongside me….before too long !".

"I sincerely hope so, Master….I want to make you proud of me !" Arden nodded his understanding as he remained standing in the parade rest position, getting used to the feeling of the weighted ring pulling his balls down like an invisible hand. "Now for the rest of it…..", Cassius grinned mischievously as he produced a arrangement of black Leather straps from his Gym bag. "This is like a Leather jockstrap… I want your ass exposed at all times for easy access, and because you’ve got SUCH a cute butt that it would be a crime to keep it covered up !".

"Yes Master, thank you !" beamed Arden feeling his chest puff up with pride a little, as the statuesque muscular lion fastened the waistband around the tigers middle and passed two straps down either side of his butt cheeks. The straps joined together just underneath his balls, and Cassius inspected them to make sure they didn’t take any of the weight off his weighted Chrome ball stretcher. "Now THIS is where it gets interesting, my slave…." purred the lion, "You’ll be wearing a suction tube over your cock at the front, like the one on the toning table !". Glancing down, Arden could see one of the acrylic cylinders held in place by a chrome ring and more leather straps. Cassius casually fed the tigers sheath into it, and bringing a nearby tube from the toning table attached it to the small one way valve at the end. "Let’s suck all that nasty air out of the tube and get your cock stretched and swollen to fit it slave !", cooed Cassius, relishing the sexual control he had over the other feline, as he snapped the strapping either side of the tigers balls to the piece in front. Arden gulped, mentally preparing himself for what was about to be done to him…. He knew his Master was gracious enough to allow him a ‘codeword’ now, if he ever did feel it was too much for him or in case he wanted to chicken out……

"Ready, slave !?" asked the lion, his finger on the controls.

"Yes, M….AS….ter !!", gasped Arden, as the powerful vacuuming suction slurped his cock hungrily into the cylinder in the middle of his reply.

"Remember, it is your duty to inform your Master if you feel there is a loss of pressure on your cock stretching tube, slave….and I’ll bring you in here to re-do that, or fit you with a longer cylinder as I see fit…. !".

"Yes Master,…Umm…. might I ask how big a cock you wish your slave to have ??".

"You may, slave…" replied Cassius with a wicked expectant grin.

"How big a cock do you wish for your humble slave, Master ?" Arden unnecessarily repeated to the grinning nude Herculean lion, who stood with his arms folded heroically across his massive pectorals, and his lengthy cock dangling down to his knees.

"Oh, something in keeping with your build, as my slave bulks up his muscle mass…I’m like Gruff in that I don’t like others believing that myth that body builders normally have tiny willies…..".

"No, Master !" replied Arden with resolve, one look at Cassius’s lions pride destroyed that myth forever!.

"I was thinking something well above average, without being as extreme as mine….. eight to ten inches perhaps, quite thick with a well sized and plump pair of bollocks…..how does that sound. Slave !?".

"Fine, Master….whatever my good Master wishes for me !".

"You’re still creeping me out a little, ‘how well you can ‘talk the talk’ as a slave !" observed Cassius as he inspected Arden’s new leather ‘gym kit’ one more time. Checking the tube was held securely enough so it wouldn’t lose it’s suction and that the weighted ring was doing a good enough job of pulling his balls down.

"Bend down and touch your toes, slave !" commanded Cassius. Arden did as he was ordered without hesitancy and held the position awaiting his Masters next order.

"Hummmmm…." The naked lion purred his satisfaction as he stood scrutinising him. "Your ass looks so inviting that I want to put my ‘foot long hot dog’ between ‘your buns’……." He growled in a sultry voice, casually tugging at his cock inviting it to harden. "But that’ll have to wait…… I want my slave ready and fit to show, he can be my fuck toy later….". Arden winced, they’d made up now and Cassius, Gruff and the others had a better understanding of what he wanted because of it !…but right now he WANTED to be used sexually…...

"PLEASE…." Whined Arden, still bent over double, "Please allow your humble slave to show his gratitude to his Master for allowing him to wear these Leathers…..".

"Stand up, slave…." cooed the lion, "I'm going to take you through to the gym to show you off a little…..".

To be continued…