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“Don’t tell me you’ve never seen one.”
“No, we had a few in the dungeon. That’s high quality,” Brett said, giggling. “Theo’s gonna shit.”
“Let’s hope not,” I said with a wink.
I got out the box with the dildo attachments and chose the biggest of the three. All were monsters, though none came close to my size or Ryan’s. “Wash this one up for me, Brett, please. I’m going to go get a sheet. I don’t want him to see it until he’s right here.”
We set it up in front of the fireplace, though far enough from it to be safe and in perfect sight of the couches, where the three of us could watch and enjoy the show.
I draped the sheet over it as soon as he attached the leather straps to the bench and the dildo to the arm of the machine, then Brett went to fetch Theo. Ryan and I stood by the bench, and Theo came down, hair dripping on his bare shoulders, as he was clad only in the chastity belt, the day’s wardrobe. “Okay, what is this?”
“What is this, Master?” I asked.
“Sorry, Master. What is this, may I know?”
“Yes, piggy.” I held my hand on his neck and tightened my grip. “You’re gonna get to know this thing up close and well.”
I nodded to Ryan, who flipped the sheet off the machine dramatically and watched Theo’s eyes widen. “What the hell is this?”
“It’s a fucking machine, piggy. And my little piggy will get fucked nice and hard by it for as long as he can take it.”
Theo looked at me, pleading, “I can’t…this is…strange.”
“Are you safewording?”
Theo lowered his head and stared at the thing. “You want this from me, right?”
“Yes,” I said simply, as it was the truth.
“Then I won’t safeword. I need to be pushed, but…can I complain?”
“No.”
Theo reddened and whispered, “Yes, Master,” as tersely as he could without getting into trouble.
“Get in place. You’re going to be tonight’s entertainment.”
His mouth was a perfect O, so he got on his knees and crawled over the machine, getting his forearms onto the pads.
The roller was adjustable and needed to be, so I lowered it so he’d be more comfortable but not perfectly satisfied. I wanted a bit of discomfort. Ryan helped me strap him to the bench, then I got the machine behind him and latched to the back of the bench, so the movement of the arm wouldn’t throw it out of place.
After he was strapped in, I went to the unopened boxes, shaking a couple until I heard the thump. Brett was watching me, smiling brightly, and I winked at him. “He’s not gonna like this.”
“Ball gag?”
“Nah. I’m not that mean. Theo’s gonna be in this thing for hours.”
“Hours? Excuse me? I’m not about to be in this for hours!”
It was perfect, his smarting off to me. It just enhanced what I was already planning.
Ignoring him for the moment, I opened the box and took out the bandana I’d bought for him, the one with little pigs all over it, and I rolled it and showed him quickly. “Open that mouth.”
“Hud! You’re gagging me?”
“I’ve been threatening to shove a ball gag in your mouth since before we got together! And it’s fucking Master, pig! Open your mouth, and if you need to safeword, holler for me, make two fists, and keep them that way.”
“Fine, but I’m doing this under protest!”
