Page 13 of The Toymaker
“Yes! Chuckie, Master! That was it.”
Riju grinned. “When Trig says you can have other stuff to read, I’ll let you read mine. I have it.”
“I’d like that, Master.”
Chapter Four
Kit wasn’t expecting to be picked up in the morning by Riju who carried him like a child out of his room.
“Where are we going, Master?” Kit hadn’t even been given time to yawn or figure out which way was up, and all he knew was that Riju was half-naked.
“To Trig’s room. He wants to fuck your ass.”
Trig had white drapes tied back around his four-poster bed, and he was lying entirely naked among his sheets.
“Wait, did you let him piss or anything yet?” asked Trig.
“Erm, no. I forgot.” Riju set Kit on his feet.
“Kit, go use the hall privy and clean your teeth,” said Trig. “Crawl back in here, and get on the bed when you're done.”
“Yes, Master.”
Riju practically jumped on Trig with a laugh. He was naked from the waist down, and Kit wondered if he’d be getting it from both ends. Trig had said he liked bottoming during sex when they were discussing the contract, and he’d still prefer Riju overall, but he probably wanted to cum in Kit’s ass as a reminder of who owned him.
When he finished in the hall privy room and crawled back in, Trig had Riju flat on his back while he sucked his cock. The sight of Riju fisting the sheets while his thick shaft disappeared in Trig’s mouth sent a thrill to Kit’s dick. He knew damn well he was the slave and at the bottom of the hierarchy, so he wasn’t sure if he could simply join in or not.
Trig withdrew to give Riju’s cock long, slow licks up the side before he took it in his mouth again. If it wasn’t for the cage, Kit would have been hard just from watching.
“Go find the new bottle of oil,” said Trig. “The other one’s empty.”
“Or you could keep sucking my cock,” said Riju. “That works too.”
“You’re not blowing just yet.”
“I don’t want to get the oil. I want to cum in your mouth.”
Trig rolled him a bit to playfully smack his ass. “You can blow in Kit’s throat. Now go get the oil, you brat, or he can watch you get your naughty little ass paddled.”
Riju made a frustrated noise.
Trig crawled up his body to kiss his cheek. “Afterward, I’ll tie you to my bedpost so you can’t touch yourself, and I’ll make you watch Kit get all of the attention.”
That made Riju get up and hurry into Trig’s attached privy room.
Trg chuckled. “He knows I’ll do it too.” He grasped Kit’s arm to pull him a little closer. “You remember what I said yesterday, right? About pinning him?”
“Yes, Master.” It would be too forward for a slave anyway.
“Let him touch you, and you can do it back if he seems okay with it. If he says to stop, that means to stop touching him entirely.” Kit nodded as Trig continued. “He tops me in bed, and I prefer it, but I can’t top him at all. He’ll never let you do it or assimilate it in any way. Don’t ask him to take off his shirt either.”
Riju returned with a bottle of oil and got back onto the bed. Kit’s new Masters seemed to forget about him for a minute since they both started making out. Trig had a nice body too and a little more muscle. Kit preferred Riju’s lithe one, although with the sleep shirt on, a lot was covered.
Being half-dressed must have been another thing he liked. From Kit’s position, he could just see the dusting of red hair on his lower stomach along with the thin trail that led down to hiserect cock, and the rest of him down there was shaved. Once his Masters took a break for air and remembered he was there, Trig told him to open his mouth.
Kit obeyed to take Trig’s shaft in. “Are you ready to serve and be a good boy?” Kit made a noise of assent. “You’ve got a long day ahead of you. I’m going to push you and see if you’re still good.”
Kit had no urge to be a brat then, and he wanted to please them and show them he could be a good slave. He moaned when Riju lightly stroked his ass. Kit was still sore from his whipping, but the other fairy was gentle.
