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My head dropped as I whimpered, and he gave me a nice stinging slap to my ass. “I’ll be back. Ignore the ringing.”
The moment he left; I felt the air rushing back into my lungs. He’d taken all of it from me with his presence. I wondered briefly, and very briefly, that was what he’d gone to fetch. There were a lot of things he’d ordered, and he’d alluded a couple times to the fact that I could only pick a few of the things. The rest was his discretion.
I couldn’t imagine what all he might have gotten, but I didn’t think about it long. I knew myself enough that thoughts wouldn’t stop there. I’d have one thought that would keep leading to another and another, and finally, I’d get jumpy, and he’d see.
I refused to disobey, and I refused to worry him. Those were two things that were hard limits for me. I knew they couldn’t always be helped, but Noah worried over me enough.
He was back in no time, and I heard metal tinkling together as he walked. I heard the distinct squeak of leather, and the two of them made an erotic symphony.
“You still settled?”
“I am, Sir. I started to get racing thoughts, but I cut them off to please you.”
“Not just for me, boy. That’s for your own good, too.”
I smiled, but that didn’t last, as I got another stinging slap to my ass that wiped the smile from me while I was busy gasping for air.
It was intensified from the last session. I knew what all he could do to me, bringing me into the most all-encompassing subspace I’d ever felt. Nothing in my life had done to me what he’d done, and knowing that, I tried to be ready for anything.
It wasn’t possible.
“Okay, cum slut, how about we get you ready for the day?”
Then, he didn’t touch me again for a long time. I heard his zipper being lowered, I heard the movement of jean fabric, and then heard a lewd sound, of a man stroking his own cock.
I had no idea, hearing that, however, how fucking dirty and sexy Noah could be until he moved a hand around my face and smeared a finger under my nostrils. “I noticed you kept sniffin’ my handkerchief when I put it on ya. Well, you ain’t getting it today, so here’s something to sniff.”
It was his precum. He’d jacked off enough to get precum from his dick and the scent of it was insanity. I was immediately moaning, thinking of every single time he’d touched me in any kind of sexual way.
All other thoughts were driven from me except that smell. It was Noah, and he’d marked me with his scent, like some primal beast pissing on a piece of land, laying claim to his territory. I was so driven up by it I was leaking my own out of my perilously hard dick, that was straight up and back, leaking over my belly.
The smell was him, like he’d been condensed and there it was, all around my senses. I purred like a cat, “Thank you, Sir.”
“You don’t think I see everything, but there’s not one thing you’ve done on this ranch I ain’t seen.”
He was right in my ear, just like his scent was under my nose, and his deep baritone sex voice was ringing in my mind.
He started in again with his purposeful masturbation, and again, he leaked pre-cum and shared it with me, this time, right over my heart on my pec muscle. He leaned into my ear again, “Right over your heart, because that’s mine too.”
Then, the third time I got a smear of pre-cum, it made an X on my crease, right above my hole. “You already know that’s all mine.”
I did. “Yes, Sir. All of me, I’m yours.”
“I know that. You’re not exactly shy about letting me know that, anymore than I’m shy of claiming you.”
I smiled again and got another whiff of the pre-cum, letting it lull me.
A harness was placed over my head, one thing I hadn’t seen on any of the web pages. This one would let me see, but not well. It had one strap that went over the top of my head, then snapped into another strap that was split under my eyes and around my nose to allow my nose to be free of it. The split straps went over my cheeks, and I wouldn’t be able to look down well.
My mouth was uncovered, but the wide hole in the harness for my mouth had snaps there too, so I knew he’d kept the mouth covering off for a reason, and I suspected it had something to do with the bit…
My head was harnessed tightly, but Noah felt around to assure I could breathe and the bottom didn’t choke me. The bottom being a collar of sorts with D rings on each side of my neck. I could feel the cold metal against my skin, the smell of the leather making me dizzy with arousal. Then my Sir, his pre-cum, his body, his hands on me…
Sure enough, once the harness was in place, he turned me to him, and from behind him, he pulled the soft bit he’d bought from the actual tack store.
It was wide, and once he said, “Open that slutty mouth,” and I did, he set it between my teeth, making me bite down on it.
Another leather strap was attached to the rings on either side of the bit with clips and brought behind my head. Noah let the strap fall, and it was long enough to hit the back of my thighs.
