Page 14 of The Toymaker
“I was thinking last night that we should pierce his nipples,” said Trig.
What? Pierce him?
“Just something big enough to tease and twist.”
Kit made a noise of surprise while he tried to focus on sucking. Nothing in the contract mentioned piercing him. He’d thought about it before, but the concept was rather frightening since it involved needles, and bringing sharp objects close to his body wasn’t on his list of fun things to do.
Riju reached to rub one of Kit’s nipples. “It wasn’t in the contract, and you can tease his nipples the way they are.”
“But we could still do it.”
“It’s kind of permanent,” Riju said in a doubtful tone. “You didn’t write it down.”
“He can take them out later if he wants, and I did write he has to accept anything done to him.”
“It doesn’t mean we should pierce him.”
“Think of what we could do, like switching the bars out for little rings to hang weights from. It’ll be pretty too. I’ll think about it. It’d be pretty on you too, Riju.”
“No,” snapped Riju. “I’m not getting pierced.”
Trig chuckled as he thrust into Kit’s throat. “I know you won’t. You’ll take it if I decide yes, won’t you, Kit?”
It wasn’t like he had a choice over anything anymore, and his assent was a choked noise since he had a cock stuffed in his throat.
It wasn’t long before Trig was up Kit’s ass and pinning him on the mattress while he pounded away. Riju watched as he fisted himself. Again, Kit wished for the damn cage to be off so he could cum all over the bed.
Riju came closer, and Trig shifted a little before he grabbed Kit’s hair to lift his head. “Suck his cock.”
Kit gave a desperate moan as the angle in his ass changed, and Riju’s length entered his mouth. Every stroke of Trig’s cock on his prostate made him more desperate as he sucked and lapped at the thicker length. Riju let out pre-cum, and Kit swallowed the salty, thick fluid.
Not caring about his pleasure, they used his holes hard and fast. Kit clenched around the Master in his ass and sucked on the one in his mouth, beyond eager to pleasure them and make them feel good. This was exactly what he needed: to be used.
Trig came in his ass with a groan. Riju kept pumping his shaft in and out, and Trig withdrew to lay on his side. Kit used his elbows to prop himself up, and he gripped Riju’s slim hips, trying to drive him further in.
The fairy didn’t seem to mind it, so Kit kept a hold of his hips. Riju's skin was soft, and he could feel his hip bones. Kit looked up at him from under his eyelashes.
In the sun through the curtains, Riju’s red hair glinted, and his eyes were focused on Kit who let out a moan until it was cut off along with his air. His Master made him hold it in his throat for a moment.
He felt the slight tremble in the fairy’s hips and wished Riju would take off his shirt so Kit could see everything, including his heaving chest.
“He’s a good little cocksucker, isn’t he?” Trig said as he watched.
“Yes.” Riju pulled back, and Kit gasped for air, but he didn’t have much time before his mouth was being fucked again. Riju tensed and flexed his hips. “Fuck…”
Kit’s eyes watered from the intensity as he lapped at the base and squeezed Riju’s hips, eager to prolong the pleasure. Even if he wasn’t getting off, he loved it when a man reached the point of pure bliss in his mouth. Most of the cum went right down his throat, and when Riju withdrew to let him breathe, he shuddered.
Kit’s dick wept fluid, not that anyone cared about his wants. He’d served his purpose. He licked at the tip where a few last droplets had collected.
“Good boy,” said Trig.
“Does your back hurt too badly to lie on?” asked Riju.
“Eh, it’s not terrible if I don't move around too much, Master.”
Riju pushed Kit to lay on his back and crawled on top to lay on him, a reverse from yesterday. Now that Kit knew what to expect, he rather liked the feeling of someone’s still weight on him.
“I don’t think he likes it the way you do,” said Trig. “We have to be strict with him today too.”
