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That wasn’t the plan. “Good boy. Now, we’re going to go out and work today, but I’m going to want to fuck you whenever I feel like it. So… you need to be nice and open for me.”

“The plug, Sir?”

“Yes, my sweet cum licker. Crawl into the bedroom and get it, then crawl into the bathroom and wash it all nice and clean, then fetch the lube and bring it all to the living room. I’ll be waiting for you, so don’t take long.”

Like I had been zapped with a cattle prod, of which Noah had two… I crawled to the bedroom and barely got to my feet to get the box where we were keeping the sex toys on the top shelf of the closet.

It was a file box, and it was already heavy, but I took it down and found the plug at the bottom. I almost turned to run to the bathroom, then I got back on my knees to crawl. That wasn’t easily done, holding a butt plug, but I managed it and stood long enough to give it a good washing.

After crawling back to the bedroom, I got in Noah’s nightstand to grab the bottle of lube and felt that it was a little light. We were nearly out, and we didn’t have more.

Making a mental note of that, I bit onto the cap, so I didn’t have both hands full, and got to the living room as quickly as possible. As soon as I got there, I saw Noah, his feet kicked up on the coffee table, one boot over the other, waiting. What I barely noticed, too, was Noah’s laptop, the one he barely opened, ever. At least while I’d been at the ranch, I’d seen him open it twice.

As I got to him, I dropped the lube from my mouth and said, “I’m back.”

“I can see that,” he purred. “Now stand and shimmy those pants and shorts down to your knees and bend over the coffee table so your ass is pointed this way.”

“Yes, Sir.”

After I was bare-assed and in position, Noah started fingering me with a gob of lube to get me ready, and I let my head hang, closing my eyes so I could better feel the way his long, work-worn finger pushed inside me.

Those calloused hands of his. When they touched me, the hardness of them belied the soft, loving glances on my flesh. A brush of his knuckles over my face was all it took at any given time to let me know he loved me. I didn’t need words, but, for a man with few of them most of the time, he used those.

The plug was pushed inside me, and once in place, I snorted, thinking of the last time I’d worn it. He must have read my mind. “Worried it’s gonna fall out in public again?”

“No. We’re not going to be in public that I know of, and I think I learned my lesson. When I wear it, if I use the restroom, I’ll be sure to catch it.”

“There ya go,” he said, laughing and slapping my ass. “Pretty as a picture.”

I liked that, being bent in front of him, having him staring at me. I wanted to wriggle or fidget to adjust the plug a little, but I stayed still, waiting for what he wanted of me.

Then I was touched. I felt the wisp of rope graze my ass, then the plug was tugged, and I felt the rope wrap around it. Then, like he was roping a calf on branding day, he was looping it around my legs, my waist, then it was tied to the end that was hanging from the plug. Basically, I had on a chastity belt with my dick loose. After that, he handed me the bracelet. I put it on my wrist as he sat quietly.

He took a minute to stare at his masterpiece, then had me get to my feet and redress. I did, then he patted the couch next to me. I suppressed the blast of disappointment I felt when he didn’t order me to my knees to kneel beside him. It wasn’t my wish that counted.

He took the computer onto his lap and opened it, then started typing into the search bar.

“I guess I liked those toys more than I thought I would because I want more of them. I’m going to bring up some things, things I want to buy, and give you a choice. Your first duty for the day is to pick some things from the list I’m giving you.”

That piqued my interest. “Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah. So, I’ll pull up a few tabs and you go through each and add the stuff you like to the cart. I’ll pay for it tonight when we’re done with work. When you’re done here, go out and milk Bossie. Can’t believe you call her that…,” he said, laughing.

“It fits. You’re calling her that too now.”

“It… does. Anyway, do this, and the rest of the things on the list, but I’ll find you throughout the day, when we won’t get caught by Joel. I’d hate to scar him, although he might not be all that shocked.”

“What do you mean?”

As Noah silently chuckled, he admitted, “I’ve seen him looking at me before, and that gaydar thing I told you about, it’s been pinging from that kid from the time he was a little kid. I am pretty sure he’s gay, but I doubt his folks know it, so keep that on the quiet.”

“I’d never out anyone, but really? I don’t get that from him.”

“You will.”

He left me with the laptop after ten minutes or so, and as I started looking at each open tab, I felt my face heating into my brain. Noah was a lot kinkier than even I imagined, and I was in for it.

Though I loved the chastity belt he’d made with the rope, there was a whole page of them. He’d marked all he liked with hitting the hearts next to the items to add them to his “favorites” list. The ones he chose for me to pick from were all terribly strict, a cock cage attached to each. He wanted to control my orgasms. Sure, that was normal Dom stuff, but he also wanted to control my erections. That was hot.

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