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Theo scrambled up but couldn’t take his eyes off the belt. “What did I do?”

“Nothing. This is something I want. Isn’t that what’s important?”

Theo broke my heart wide open as I saw his face calm, his lashes fluttering as he looked into my eyes. “Yes. Of course, that’s the most important thing. I thought…you were punishing me.”

“You’ll know when I’m punishing you, pig.”

Watching Theo’s body redden, seeing sweat break out over his forehead and lip, I knew Ryan was right. Theo wanted it dirtier, rougher. A renewed confidence came over me. I had to realize the guy did love me, and not only that, but he wanted something from me that I was uniquely able to give him.

“Let’s get this on you.”

Theo nodded, relenting to wear the contraption without an argument. That right there told me he was okay with it. I helped him balance as he lifted one leg, then the other, to get in it, and then Ryan Held him steady while I got the cock cage on him, slapping his dick twice to get his erection to soften.

“You don’t want to get hard right now, piggy,” Ryan whispered. With a laugh, he turned to me and said, “Pig farm, little piggy…suiting.”

“Isn’t it?”

Thinking about what Ryan had said, I took Theo into my arms, caressing my big fingers over his thin face. “You’re the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen, Theo.” He preened and smiled sweetly at me. Then I dropped the bomb. “You’d be much sexier, though, with a few loads of cum on your face.”

Ryan snorted a laugh, then Brett turned away as he grinned. All Theo did was whimper and start to shake in my arms. It was getting to him heavily, so we kept going. One sign of distress, and I know I would have caved. As much as I was enjoying the possibilities of the raunch with him, he came first. I loved him too much to ever want to hurt him. Maybe, like Ryan hinted, that had been my problem.

I should have taken him at the first flirt and sass and made him my piggy. The love was already blooming, I’d felt it right off, but that care for him made me second guess and wonder too much. That was always going to be an issue for me. I’d never felt love like that for anyone.

I stiffened my back and asked, “Ryan, Brett, would it be asking too much for some help in that department?”

“Not at all,” Ryan growled, grabbing Brett by the neck and pulling him over for a rough kiss. “You ready to come on this pig’s face?”

“Yes, Master. Whatever pleases you.”

Theo was gazing at them, and I saw the longing there. Then it hit me, in the club, that first night, seeing him wanting what Eli, Joel, and the others had…

It wasn’t just the love. It was the love of a man in the lifestyle. He wanted someone to see him, like him like that. To love, like Eli and Joel were desperately loved by their Doms. It was more. With his body and obedience, Theo wanted to show them he could be like them.

That was the longing I’d seen. It wasn’t as simple as wanting to be taken into heart. Theo needed to be on a leash, tethered roughly to that heart.

That I could do, and I could do it happily.

I had him get on the floor, all fours, then thought better of it. I wanted his face on the ground, ass high in the ass, posed perfectly for me. He shivered when I told him to pose, and I knew I’d again chosen right.

Ryan and Brett were making out next to us, but I was in no hurry. The ass I loved was in the air, and the sweet cheeks quivered with anticipation, so I began inspecting him.

Gripping a cheek in each hand, I handled them crudely, squeezing them like they were lovely pieces of Playdough. Spreading, pushing them together, working them over until both were bright read from my grip, then I moved some to the side of him and started to slap over them, all the while spitting degrading things at him that were cloaked in praise and my love for him.

“This has to be the prettiest ass I’ve ever seen and the tightest I’ve ever fucked, Theo. It’s gonna be so nice, making it ugly with red welts and a hole that is wide and stretched. I’m going to keep it stretched, my little pig. You’re my fuck pig, aren’t you, pretty Theo?”

“Yes, Master!”

“Yes, Master, what?” I asked, then slapped his ass hard, making him jump and whine.

“Yes, Master, I’m your…I’m your fuck pig!”

“Good boy, Theo! My little fuck pig is learning his place. What’s your place?”

I was slapping and gripping him again, so his voice was strained as he yelled, “At your feet!”

“Yes, baby, good boy. You are a good little fuck pig for me.” I started to finger him, get him ready to take my cock, but it was more than getting him stretched. To be fingered, especially roughly, was lewd. A man’s finger pushing in your ass wasn’t the same as uncomplicated sex. And my fingers were big, exceptionally long and wide, so whomever I fingered felt it.

Theo tried to squirm, as I was rougher than I needed to be, but I’d just slap my other hand down on him and tell him to stop. When Brett lay right next to Theo on the floor and Ryan pushed into his ass, Theo’s eyes got huge, and he almost forgot my finger was inside him.

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