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“Noted.”
After the bandana was between his teeth and tied off, Theo threw me a nasty look, but his dick was trying to get hard, and I saw him squirming. “Too bad you have the cage on, huh?”
Another scathing look, then Ryan laughed. “He’s gonna kill you in your sleep.”
“Yeah, but it’s so worth it.”
I got the dildo well-lubed, and Ryan helped me move it into place. The machine was on low, the movement slow; it moved into Theo’s ass, and he started to whine immediately.
When I heard it, I reached over to turn the knob so the arm moved faster, fucking my piggy deep with the dildo.
Theo’s head went back, and he started to whine loudly around the bandana, which made for a lovely little song for us. Ryan and Brett sat on the couch, and I went to the boxes to search through them to get one of the other items I had bought.
It was in its own box, wrapped in a silk cloth, and taking it out, the thick handle in my hand…it felt so good I couldn’t help but smile.
“Ah, only a true sadist smiles like that with such an implement in his big ol’ hand,” Ryan said gleefully.
I winked over at him and purred, “Yeah. This, I’m going to enjoy.”
The flogger, soft suede tails on a solid oak base wrapped in the same suede, and it fits perfectly. See, Slutae was no average sex toy company. They made custom gear when requested and knew not all hands were identical. Most floggers had too thin handles for my long, wide hand, and I cramped up. The one I purchased was made for me, made with my dimensions, and as I held it, power and emotion surged through me.
The love I felt at that moment may be strange, but someone must have lived the BDSM lifestyle to get it. My passion for Theo went beyond the regular cuddling, love-making kind. I knew he loved submitting to me as much as I loved controlling him. The pain I’d inflict was a gift that the two of us could share. Sure, we’d share our bodies and arousals with others, like Brett and Ryan. When I hurt him, we did a dance between two people that was more intimate than sex. It was sharing love, acceptance, and, most importantly, trust.
I ran the tails over Theo’s back, and his whining ceased. His head came over to look back at me, and I stared him in the eye, promising, “It’ll hurt, but you’re a good piggy. You’ll take my pain, won’t you?”
My heart did seventy leaps in my chest as he nodded a little. No bitching, no tears, just set determination in his clear, beautiful eyes.
“Good boy. I knew you’d be a good boy for me, baby.”
Around the piggy bandana, he smiled.
I started lightly, brushing the tails over his skin, the dildo moving in and out of him steadily and quickly. The dildo was quick, sure, but my motions were much slower, controlled, and precise, and when I started getting more brutal with my strikes, I watched Theo’s ass tighten around the dildo.
“Yeah, Theo, that’s a good piggy. You want my pain, don’t you?”
It was as if Ryan and Brett had left, though they continued to watch as they were heating on the couch. For a while, the world fell away, and all that existed was Theo, me, the cat o’ nine, and the machine fucking him.
It was the most erotic moment of my life. The flames flickered their eerie glow over Theo’s bare skin, the red marks joining that orange color. One slap of the tails over his back, another over the top of his ass, yet another across his shoulders, and his keening was low. Theo sounded like an animal, a quiet growling that hummed out in a long, high procession.
When I started bringing the tails down hard, Theo got silent. I watched him, and he made fists but unclenched them quickly. I rubbed a hand over the hot flesh and felt the welts rising on his perfect, beautiful flesh, and each time I did that, I felt us become as close as two people possibly could be.
He screamed out near the end of the flogging, and I loosened the bandana. “Are you okay?”
“I’m gonna…come! How is that possible?”
“Because this is special. Come if you can, but nothing stops except the whipping in a bit.”
“Yes, Master!”
I didn’t replace the bandana right away, finishing the flogging while I let him holler, and when he came, the entire room went silent. My breathing stopped, and he did, choking in his throat.
I whipped him five more times as he finished, and then I set the flogger on his back and went to sit on the chair, watching him limp on the bench, the dildo still moving and fucking him.
Brett was on his knees, sucking Ryan, and I moved over to them, grabbing Brett’s head to force him to take Ryan deeper; Ryan and I started making out, biting, licking, and clashing as we kissed.
“Suck him,” Ryan told Brett, and Brett somehow managed to get my dick out with the bit of help I could give him while being attacked by Ryan’s mouth and hands.
I caught Theo watching us, and he was grinning around the bandana, and I could fully let myself be ravaged by the two.
