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Chapter One

After days of gruel, Luke enjoyed their quick noon meal even though it was only boiled beans and bread. Prisoners had to be grouped together, but anyone who had an owner could stick with him. The one with the black eye didn’t look too happy as he ate by his owner’s feet like a dog.

At least Jagger let his pet eat with him like a normal fairy as they sat on the open tailboard of a cart. A prisoner and a guard went around to take the plates when everyone was done eating, and the prisoner got wash duty. Luke figured they’d all take turns at some point.

"Take down your pants and bend over the tailboard,” said Jagger.

Luke slid down and undid the ties on his pants even though he was sure his dick would shrivel up, never to be seen again. With the way the cart was angled, nobody would see directly, but their legs would certainly be visible. They’d never done anything in such close proximity to so many others.

“Relax." Jagger pulled a bottle of oil from his pocket.

“There are so many, Sir,” mumbled Luke. “Can’t we wait until night or something?”

“No.” Jagger paused to take a crop from where he'd tucked it in his coat belt.

Maybe he'd assumed Luke would complain.

“Spread your legs so I can teach you about the consequences of not thinking of obedience. Just because we're out of the prison itself doesn't mean you get to disobey.”

Luke dug his fingers into the tailboard as he spread his legs. Without warning, the crop smacked his balls, and he bit his tongue to keep quiet. Even a hit that wasn’t full-strength there was enough to make him struggle to keep still. For a moment, it was tempting to curl up in the grass, but Jagger kept his hand planted between Luke’s shoulder blades.

“Do you need another?” he asked after several seconds.

Luke leveled his breathing. “Whatever you decide, Sir.”

“Hmmm.” Jagger brushed the crop against his pet’s ballsack. “I’d rather fuck you now.”

Luke told himself he needed to get over his thing of others being around. He’d already been watched, and his choices in life were pretty restricted by now.

“It’ll be quick, so don’t expect me to get you off,” said Jagger. “Just focus on my touch and pleasing me.”

Jagger fucked him hard and fast, and Luke, staring at the wooden boards right in front of him while he was bent over, started to enjoy it since he couldn't see anyone.

It was hard to keep focusing only on Jagger and not listen to the faint chatter that floated their way, but his cock took an interest. Jagger came too fast for him to have any hope of getting off.

“You can spend the rest of the day with my cum in you.” Jagger yanked up his pants, tied them for him, and nuzzled the back of his neck. “Are you going to be good now?”

“Yes, Sir.”

Jagger patted his bottom. "Go sit with the others."

Luke picked a spot in the grass, and one criminal sniggered at him.

“So you like bending over for senior guards? I hope the filthy guard cum in your ass is worth your special collar.

“Fuck off,” said the bearded guy. “I’d be bending over too if one would have me, but I got a face like a sow’s backside.”

“You should just turn around since asses are usually alike," said Luke.

Beardy laughed. “A lot of the guards don’t want a pet, but trust me, they’ll use who they want. Give it time.” He smirked at the first guy. “Maybe you’ll have filthy guard cum up your ass in a while.”

The first guy flipped him off and turned away. "No guard is going to own my ass."

They got moving once everything was put away and the guards were ready. Luke edged through the group of criminals to be closer to Jagger. A few of the other guards watched him, but he only went to Jagger’s right and stayed clear of his horse’s trotting hooves.

“Can I walk with you?”

“Yes, but stay on my right, not the left,” said Jagger. “You know not to leave the circle.”

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