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Picking up leather handcuffs and a flogger didn’t get any reactions from him, but as I turned a plug over in my hand and slowly ran my fingers down the length, a soft whine escaped him.
The plug it was.
“You’re going to look so cute plugged and wiggling for me.” He wouldn’t be able to help it. “This is going to make watching a movie so much fun.”
Pretending to have a thought, I gave him a light bulb moment expression. “And I’ll have to keep checking it and probably putting more lube on it, so that’ll make it even more fun.”
As he wiggled and frowned, I made my smile wider. “You’re going to like how dirty that makes you feel, slut.”
To cap it off, I kissed his cheek. “What do you say to your Master when he’s taking such good care of you?”
The foggy, subbed-out gaze was back and it took him several long moments for anything to make it through to his brain. But after a while, he licked his lips and glanced back and forth between me, his soft dick, and the plug. “Thank you, Sir. Thank you for taking such good care of your slut.”
Oh, he got it all out at once without stuttering or having to start over.
“Good boy.” Giving him another peck on the cheek, I kept up the good puppy smile. “That makes me feel happy too.”
He didn’t seem to know how to react to that because his dumbfounded expression came back as I twirled my finger. “Turn around and bend over.”
That sexy groan made me want to do wonderfully wicked things to him.
Best kink ever.
He even obeyed fairly quickly too, so it seemed like I wasn’t the only one having fun.
“My cute slut is my dirty slut.” Chuckling, I trailed my finger over his trapped little cock to point out the lube he was still wearing. “I’ll be nice and let you wash it off later.”
As I quickly lubed up the toy and teased his begging little hole with the tip, he fought to breathe and even did his best to get words out. “Because…because my toy belongs to you.”
Since it seemed like he was ready to iron out a few details, I nodded and eased the plug in about an inch. “Yes, that’s right. It’s mine, so I get to set the rules and limits for it. Right now I’ll be generous and let you wash it and hold it to piss, but that’s it. No tickling that cute little toy or trying to have an orgasm. Is that clear?”
And would he agree with it?
It took getting the plug fully seated in him before he’d thought it through, and I didn’t think that was just about how good it felt. He was moaning yes, but he was also mumbling to himself as he pressed his face into the bedspread.
“All set.” Giving his bottom a pat, I couldn’t resist humming with pleasure as I ran my finger over the plug and down to his cage. “You look perfect.”
That seemed to stop his grumbling and he even let out a dramatic-as-fuck sigh. “Thank you, Sir.”
“Sit up for me.” His grumbles continued as he sat up but his shivers and the way he clenched around the plug said he wasn’t too put out about the whole thing. “Good boy.”
Giving him a kiss softened up his expression but all it took was running one hand down his chest to cup his caged cock for the sexy sub look to come back on his face. “You have been a very well-behaved slut and I’m proud of you for understanding who this little toy belongs to.”
Groaning, he pouted as he leaned into me and rested his head on my shoulder. “I can’t think when you do that.”
Perfect.
“My slut doesn’t need to think tonight.” He needed to relax and see there was nothing to worry about. “He just needs to be an obedient sub and follow the rules.”
He sucked in a slightly choppy breath before nodding and relaxing against me. “Yes, Sir. You’ll help me not think, though? I really don’t want to do that.”
“Don’t worry, sweet boy. I will wear you out completely before I put you to bed. You won’t be able to think at all.”
Yep. Best kink ever.
And I was the best Dom ever.
Chapter 11
