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“No, Master, but…but…”
“You want to come?”
Brett nodded with Theo.
“Looks like they both want to come, Hud. Should we let them?”
“Not yet. I want to fuck him first.”
Ryan stroked Brett several times, then said, “Come talk to me in the kitchen a minute.”
“Sure.”
“Boys lay on the floor and don’t say a fucking word,” he told them, then led me to the kitchen. We sat at the table before he started to whisper, “I get that you’re newly in love. If you want to be soft and sweet, then call this off for now. That boy wants to be a fucking pig, and you’re being too easy on him,” he said, then cleared his throat. “Sorry to be so abrupt.”
“No, I told you to be honest with me. I’m being too easy?”
“Taking clothes away, that’s good, creative, but you must add some real punishments. You must add more hardcore sex than just stroking Theo and not letting him come. I see you struggling, and you have it; you have the ideas there, I see them, but you’re trying so hard to tell him what a good boy he is, you’re forgetting, he’s not your boy, he’s your fucking slave. At the dungeon, that guy was salivating over the pigs and how they were treated. I’m not saying shove a fist up his ass immediately but stop coddling him.”
“He’s taking so well to the praise, I didn’t think…”
“I’m not saying take the praise off the table. Just praise him when Theo deserves it. Stop telling him how beautiful he is unless you tell him what a beautiful fucking pig he is. Tell him, I don’t know, that he’s pretty, but he’d be prettier with three or four loads of cum on his face.”
I smiled despite myself and breathed, “Yeah. I’m…struggling. Badly.”
“It’s in you. You love him; I get it. You’re not the first Master to be completely in love with your slave. I am. Brett rules my world; he’s the only thing that’s gotten me through these last few years while I couldn’t be me, see the world, and see outside my little dungeon. Every night, coming home to him after a night of raunchy shit, we’d sit and just laugh, yawn, snuggle, and even fight. But while we were in the middle, he was mine, my pig, my slave, licking my fucking boots and getting a blast of my piss in his face if the situation called for it.”
“That’s a hard limit for Theo, but I get what you’re saying. Both of us want this…dirty life on the one hand, then a regular boyfriend on the other. And we can have that. We can have both.”
“Can we? I can’t sacrifice having him with me for being dirty.”
“Can you sacrifice dirty for having a nice quiet life here? Trying to give up either may result in losing both. Men like Theo, they have needs that go deep. I don’t know you well yet, but you were in the lifestyle to a small degree before all this. That tells me you want that too.”
“I do.”
“Then you or he or both would be miserable without it. That spice, letting go of your daily selves to delve into your dirty, darker selves, is important to men like us. Tying him up with silk ribbons to the bed doesn’t cut it with him.”
“I saw how he responded to praise. He’s never gotten real praise in his life.”
“Good, then use that, but don’t overdo it. Make Theo work a little for it. If you start passing out compliments for everything, they won’t mean anything after a while.”
Everything he was saying was true. “Ryan, this means a lot to me. I don’t think this would have happened if you and Brett hadn’t come here. For the record, this or not, I’m glad you’re moving here. I consider you a friend now.”
“You know, I had some friends in the dungeon, and I had some before that, but no real ones, if you know what I mean. I like you, and…I feel the same. I’m simply hard-pressed to say that kind of shit.”
“It’s all good. We should get back to the boys.”
I heard it, saw Ryan’s jaw clench, and sat back in my chair. “They can wait…and they’re not boys; they’re slaves.”
I was granted a very handsome smile for that. “You’re learning. I think you will get a reward. So, tell me what you think of this…”
After Ryan and I made a devious plan, we walked back into the living room to find our two slaves still on the floor, motionless, and I walked to Theo, setting my socked foot on his face, making him turn it to the side. “You need to be used, my little fuck pig.”
As I watched, Theo’s eyes grew impossibly wide. Ryan went up to the guestroom but returned quickly with my gift. “Like I said, never been used. We got to take a few things when we left the storeroom.”
In my hand was a chastity belt. I smiled at it, as it was red and stiff leather. Not Theo’s usual soft silk or expensive leather that was malleable and easy on the flesh.
The strips of leather were thin, in much the same way a jock strap was made, only instead of a cuff, there was a metal cock cage. I moved my foot and snapped, “On your feet, now.”
