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“My wants are what matters.” Jagger fisted a handful of Luke’s hair and pulled his head back. Luke’s cock grew harder as he focused on the eyes above his. “And I want you to cum while you’re over the horse. Are you going to be a good boy?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“See? You’re fully erect now just like I wanted. Keep jerking.” Jagger kept his grip on Luke’s hair while he looked at the guard. “Get the gag.”

Luke told himself to focus on pleasing while Jagger strapped the bit gag into his mouth. He’d brought his punishment on himself, and the only thing he could do was to accept it and please his owner.

Jagger must have been ready since he nudged Luke’s hand away from his cock with the crop and pointed with it. “Put yourself over the horse.”

Willingly getting into position himself somehow made it even worse, and he’d barely settled when he heard a cork pop. Jagger must have had a bottle of oil in his pocket, and he ordered the guard to secure Luke.

The leather cuffs went around each of Luke’s ankles and wrists. The guard selected lengths of leather straps to loop through the rings on the cuffs. They went through rings at the base of the horse, and the guards adjusted the buckles to ensure they were tight. Once he was done, Luke had no wiggle room for his arms and legs. They could do anything to him now.

Upside down, he could see Jagger between his legs, and he flushed when the guard moved around and closer to the senior guard. They could both see him with his legs obscenely spread and his erect cock. Behind them, the brazier burned, and while he couldn’t see it properly in the flames, he knew the end of the brand must have been glowing by now.

Jagger oiled his cock which was threatening to soften and some vigorous stroking prevented that. This wasn’t Luke’s first time over a horse, but he wasn't used to ones without a padded top piece. It was just wood, and he knew he shouldn't have expected comforts.

The edge dug into his hips and acted as a way to convince him to keep still. The slightest movement hurt even more since he was pulled so tightly over the horse. His heart threatened to stutter since the dreaded moment was so close, and he flinched slightly when cold oil dribbled in his ass crack.

“Give in to it,” said Jagger.

It wasn’t like he had much choice. It took an effort not to squirm when Jagger worked a finger into his hole to loosen him. Even though Luke’s face flamed since the guard was watching, he couldn’t help but moan through the gag when two fingers were used to massage his prostate.

Pre-cum dribbled from his cock, and he was sure his face had to be bright red. After being a whore and fucking plenty one-on-one, he didn’t know why he was so embarrassed by an extra. Most whores didn’t care that much.

Jagger told the guard to get the brand, and Luke squirmed. He regretted it when the wood dug into his hip bones, and Jagger put a hand on his lower back. “Focus on me. Remember how I said I like branding? This will bring me pleasure, and that should be your goal. Accept it.”

The urge to pull on the bindings was strong, but he managed to hold himself still while his sweet spot was stimulated.

Jagger adjusted his positioning more to the side while his fingers kept working. "Get the brand and hand it to me."

The urge to cum was growing stronger, and Luke’s breathing grew ragged while his brain tried to decide whether to be excited or terrified. Heat came near his left shoulder, but it wasn’t enough to hurt him. It grew a little as Jagger spoke, and his balls tightened more.

“Focus on my touch, Luke.”

The edge was so close, and Luke just had to give in. He tried to pretend that nothing else besides Jagger’s touch existed. When he tipped, it was his whole world for a moment.

The orgasm ripped through him just as searing agony touched his shoulder. The hiss of the metal scorching his flesh probably wasn’t something he’d forget anytime soon. He screamed through the bit gag as he bit down on the thick leather. His cock spurted, and the mixed sensations were so intense, he couldn’t figure out what was stronger or what to focus on as his body tensed from pleasure and pain.

He was pretty sure Jagger said something while he kept the pressure on Luke’s prostate, but his voice sounded far away. The pain from the burning dulled a little as his hips involuntarily flexed from the orgasm. He forgot about the guard as he made a strange noise and let the warm pleasure wash over the rest of his body.

The pressure on his shoulder vanished, the orgasm started to ebb, and he went limp as a last bit of cum dribbled from his cock. He’d never felt so light in his head or body before. As he gasped for air, he couldn’t remember where he was either. Jagger slipped his fingers out of his ass, and he remembered.

"Do you still have the cloth?"

"Yeah," said the guard. "Here."

It was over. A spot on the back of Luke's shoulder burned with pain as the brand seemed to pulse, and his head pounded as more blood rushed to it. Upside down, he could see the questioner and the guard’s legs as a thread of cum dangled from his cock and finally let go.

Jagger undid the leather straps, but he didn’t remove the cuffs. “Up you get.”

Luke’s head throbbed even more as Jagger helped him to stand, and his legs quivered while he tried to figure out how he felt or why.

“On the floor.”

Every movement that pulled the skin around his new mark hurt as Jagger got on the floor with him and reached to unbuckle the gag.

“See?” He handed the gag to the guard and waved him off. “It’s over now.”

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