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“I beg your pardon, sir?”
“I said strip.”
The man’s throat worked. “I don’t understand.”
“Then listen up,” Kai drawled. “I’m not going to repeat myself. When I give you an order, you comply. If you don’t, I will punish you. Got that?” He held the trainee’s bewildered gaze. “Strip.”
He leaned back against the door as the male complied. Price was slender but well muscled, with reddish hair at his groin that matched his head. His cock looked nice and long even when at rest. Kai would enjoy playing with him, watching him come, making him scream.
The orders from on high, which he had begun to suspect came directly from theUngrich, insisted that the trainees weren’t just learning to endure marathon sex sessions, but experiencing every possible emotion along the way. Something about the combination of sexual arousal and panic seemed to interest theUngrichimmensely. Kai fought hard to desensitize his trainees, but it was an impossible task. No one could face what happened inUngrichspace without fear.
“Kneel down.”
Again, Price did what he was told. Kai sauntered toward him, buckled the leather collar around his throat, and attached the leash.
“Now open my pants, take out my dick, and suck it.”
There was silence, and then Price shot to his feet, his expression furious. “What the hell are you playing at? Suck your own fucking dick.”
He swung at Kai; with a smile, Kai avoided the blow, offered one in return, and brought Price crashing to the ground. Hestraddled him, one knee in the small of his back, one hand wrapped around the leather leash, and yanked hard on it, making the male’s head jerk backward.
“I said to obey my orders.”
“Fuck off,sir.”
“Every morning I’ll come into your cell, and you will kneel down and suck me off. Do you understand?”
“I will fucking not, sir.”
He tugged harder on the leash. “Then you wish to walk out? You are free to do so, but say good-bye to any future promotions,sonny.”
“This isn’t what I expected when I volunteered, sir.” Price sounded like he was speaking through gritted teeth.
“Poor little you.” Kai yanked again until Price started to cough. “Make a decision right now.”
“I’m not a quitter!”
“Then prove it.” Kai eased off the pressure. “Get back on your knees and suck my dick.
Aled Price wiped a shaking hand over his mouth and went back on his haunches, staring up at the implacable face of Kai Mexr. This was so far out of his expectation and experience that he felt like he was speaking a foreign language.
“Do it, Price.”
He instinctively reacted to the command, kneeling up and fumbling with the closure of Mexr’s pants.
“Make sure you don’t bite.”
He stared at the man’s cock, which was already filling out, and swallowed hard.
“Get on with it.”
He leaned forward and gave the shaft a tentative lick, then yelped when his tormentor grabbed hold of his head and simply shoved his cock down Aled’s throat.
“Suck me.”
He breathed through his nose, and did his best to comply with the order. It was hard not to, as the male standing over him simply fucked his mouth regardless of what Aled wanted. The sudden hot wave of come that blasted down his throat made him cough and choke, but he managed to keep swallowing until his head was released from the painful iron grip.
He fell forward, gasping for breath, and tried not to retch.
