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There were a few bruises from the morning discipline, but they were light, barely visible. Still, I’d marked Theo, and those bruises were mine.
I wanted more. I wanted Theo to project that he owned. No one who looked at him would question that he was taken, loved, cherished, and owned.
I spread his cheeks to better see the tight hole I’d enjoyed only twice. It seemed crazy that we were so committed after being together so few times, but maybe the love made us strong and not the sex. Though, the sex was about to intensify.
One finger, slathered in spit, pushed inside Theo’s hole as Ryan watched. I pushed in, and Theo didn’t make a sound, but he clenched around it, telling me he was okay with that little gesture.
As I began to finger him, I said, “I’m going to fuck you in front of Brett and Ryan, Theo. I don’t want you to make a sound until I tell you to speak. Understand?”
“Yes, Master,” he grunted in a whispered voice.
“Good boy. You’re going to be a good boy for me, right? All day and all night, you’ll let me use you any way I like. Right?”
“Yes, Master,” he answered, his voice stronger.
“Stand now.”
The thing was, I didn’t have bondage gear or anything. I’d have to improvise for the time being until I could order some. My eye caught Theo’s clothes in a heap by the fireplace, the light of the flames dancing over the white silk of the tank, and something came to me.
“Kneel.”
Theo got down to his knees gracefully, smiling as he did so.
“Very nice. You’re learning quickly. In fact, I have a goal for you.”
“A goal, Master?”
“Yes,” I said as my hand cupped his cheek. “I know that the one thing you treasure most is your wardrobe. I’m going to take it away from you.”
His eyes got huge, and his mouth opened to start to complain, but I moved my hand quickly from his cheek to his mouth, covering it as I whispered, “Don’t get into trouble now, slave, not before you hear the reward at the end.”
Head cocking, he blinked at me, and I straightened his head. “No, be straight and proud, Theo.”
“Sorry, Master. Reward?”
“Yes. You’ll still get degrees for fucking up, yes, but you’ll get small rewards for each obedience. One article of clothing will be returned to you for every good deed. For every bad one, an article will be taken back, and you’ll also get punishment, depending on how many degrees you rack up that day. So, you’ll want to be very good because if you can get your entire wardrobe back before the next party at Cowpokes, I’ll let you dominate a man of my choosing.”
His eyes got wide, and Ryan chuckled. “He wants to be dominant still?”
“I think he does; he just doesn’t know how to yet.” I stared into his eyes as I answered Ryan, effectively speaking to Theo too. “I have no problem with my slave dominating another man with me. He can be a switch, but not with me. For me, he is my slave.”
A smile spread on Theo’s lips, showing me how much he loved the idea.
“You like that, baby?”
“Yes, Master. I’d like that very much, only with you there.”
“I’ll be with you every second. You belong to me and only me. You’re my property, and I will choose the sub you can play with if you earn that. If not, I’ll still take you and show off my new slave.”
Breaking stance, Theo flew at me, wrapping me up in his arms as he cried gratefully, “You’re the best, the absolute best. I’m sorry if I’ve ever been rude to you!”
“Yeah, so you’ve said.”
He sat on my lap, and Brett was on Ryan’s. We both started to tease our boys terribly, stroking their cocks while they had to stay perfectly still, silent and obedient. Theo, of course, had a hard time with that.
I used to spit at first, stroking him slowly, staring into his face to see any deviation from my orders, but he did well…at first. Then, the harder he got, the more precum leaked from the slit of his cock, and the more his face showed me signs that he was having a tough time.
The closer he got to orgasm, the more I moved, writhing on my laugh, emitting little cries in his throat that didn’t make it past his closed lips. “Am I hearing you?”
