Page 65 of Rancher Daddies

They both wish he was here. Craig knows he’s okay. He has faith. There isn’t much else they can do at this point.

Sam’s hands settle on his shoulders, and Craig blinks and looks in the mirror that’s resting on the wall, perfectly positioned to give a good view of the bed. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?”

“Just thinking about Robert. Wishing he could be here.”

“I know. Me too. We can’t give up hope. And he wouldn’t want this day ruined. Family is everything to him.”

Craig nods and tries to smile.

“Everyone is here and having a drink, excited for the ceremony to start. Are you ready?”

The truth is that he’s nervous. Excited but nervous. “What if I want to change the ceremony… just a little?”

“What do you want? You know I won’t say no to you,” his Daddy says, and that makes happiness bubble up inside him because it’s true. He has a better Daddy than he could have ever dreamed of.

“I’m not sure I want them all to see me… you know. I’m happy for them to see the caging, but I’m not sure they need to see the preparation,” he says, suddenly too shy to be more specific.

“That’s up to you,” Sam says. “I’m not much of an exhibitionist, so if you want to change things, then let’s make that happen.”

“But they’re waiting.”

“We have a lot of booze. And a lot of playrooms filled with toys. Our guests will be fine.” Sam leans over his shoulder and kisses him on the jaw. And then he’s sliding a hand down Craig’s stomach, brushing the palm of his hand over Craig’s hard cock.

“It’s not like it’s going to take very long anyway,” he murmurs, sounding smug. Which shouldn’t turn Craig on, but it does. He loves it when his Daddy is confident. But when it’s about his control over Craig’s body, it’s even better.

“No, it isn’t,” Craig agrees, breathless from just that light touch. “Maybe if it was just a collaring around the neck.”

“That’s not enough for my boy, though, is it?”

“No, Daddy.”

He’s been wearing a temporary cage for months, and today is the day he’ll be fitted with his permanent one. Custom made just for him. His Daddy’s initials are etched into the metal, including the cutest little heart tag that will rest against his balls and move ever so slightly when he does.

“Have you been good?” Sam asks, watching his own hand on Craig’s body, how he’s framing Craig’s cock through the material of his thin towel.

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Did you touch yourself? Your last chance to touch that pretty little cock all on your own?”

“No, I didn’t,” he says and rocks his hips to get pressure against his cock.

“Naughty boy. Does that feel good?” Sam asks, voice low.

“It does,” he responds, wanting to be honest. Wanting praise for giving up this part of himself.

He knows Sam is having an internal debate with himself, trying to decide if he’s going to tell Craig (again!) that he can change his mind and that he doesn’t have to be locked up.

They’ve had this conversation multiple times. It’s honestly a little annoying at this point, and Craig is relieved the day of his caging is finally here. Then he won’t have to think about his cock. Then he can feel owned and safe. And most importantly, he can show his Daddy on a daily basis just how much he loves to submit for him.

Sam doesn’t say it, though. Instead, he lets his fingertips graze higher, up Craig’s stomach, to his chest, and he cups the weight of Craig’s pec in his hand, squeezing gently. “These are next, baby. I’ve already talked to the jeweler. Little bars to start, my initials engraved into the balls at the end, and another little heart tag on each. So everyone will know these tits are mine, too.”

“Daddy,” he whimpers.

“I thought you’d like that.”

Craig’s cock twitches and a spurt of come darkens the fabric of the towel as the very idea is enough to bring him close to orgasm, that’s how long it’s been.

“You better not come, sweetheart.” The words are growled, and his Daddy presses closer, the heavy length of his cock against Craig’s butt cheek. Hard. And hot. Craig closes his eyes, tilting back to feel his Daddy’s cock better, and then he feels it, the start of his Daddy’s knot.

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