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“Do you eat lunch and dinner?”
“Of course.” Rainier chuckled. “I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t eat. I tried gaining weight in my younger years, but that never worked. Trust me, if something was wrong, the physician would be stuffing me full of tinctures and food. You saw my cousin, Natalie. She’s always been skinny, and so has Mum. I guess it runs on her side of the family.”
When Felix pictured Natalie, she hadn’t been as skinny as Rainier was now. He finished his plate while he told himself to stop worrying. He acted and seemed all right, so maybe he was fine. Besides, if the Queen didn’t have the physician up here hounding him to eat, maybe nothing was wrong. She’d known and seen her own son far more than Felix.
“We should pack later,” said Rainier. “We’ll leave early tomorrow morning after you eat breakfast. It’ll take two days to get there, we’ll spend a day at Jolly Farms, and it’ll take two days to return, so pack for that.”
“Okay. Is it just us going?”
“One guard is going to tag along. I had to tell Mum I’ll be gone for a few days, so she won’t think I vanished, and she insisted on a guard.”
“Are you going to hire one like Lance?”
Rainier shook his head. “No. I don’t care to. I only had him in the first place because Mum wanted him and insisted. She seemed to have this sudden thought that someone would attack me or something in the city.” He rolled his eyes. “If she tries to stick one on me this time, I’m not having it because it was rather annoying at times that someone had to tag around after me.”
When they packed later that afternoon, Felix’s kitty stuff went into the bag too.
“Do you feel comfortable enough to fuck me while I’m gagged?” Felix sat on the bed by the packs once they were finished. “You brought one.”
Rainier leaned down to stroke under his chin. “Hmmm, you seem fine while wearing one now, and I think I will, but you’ll have your hands entirely free.”
“You should give me a strapping tonight while I’m gagged.” Felix smirked.
“You want that before riding? If you really want to feel it, I can paddle your ass too.”
Felix nodded. “My ass is pretty sturdy. Besides, my fear of not being able to speak started after a whipping so I think that’ll be a good way to see how I do.”
“We can do that.” Rainier smoothed his hair back.
***
Felix preferred being tied down for a whipping, especially if he was being punished although that was rare. Rainier didn't restrain him, and once Felix was bent over the arm of the couch that night, he wasn’t scared at all and knew he could signal if needed.
“Spread your legs more, and stay still, Kitten,” Rainier warned him as he stroked Felix’s ass.
Felix spread his legs. Being bent over made the skin on his rear taunt, so he’d feel this even more. His cock was partially hard, and when Rainier snapped the folded strap behind him, it thickened even more.
Rainier warmed him up with gentle strikes that stung on his backside. Felix imagined how obscene he must look while bent over with his rear perked up and slowly pinkening under the strap. The Prince did it perfectly with a good ass rubbing every few cracks. When the snaps of leather against his bare flesh grew harder, he knew he probably wouldn’t get the gentle strokes anymore.
He bit down on the leather in his mouth a little to keep quiet. The paddling after this was going to hurt, but that excited him further. Sometimes, there was simply nothing like having a good ass beating.
When the strap came down where his thighs and ass met, he didn’t mean to jerk and move. Shit.
Rainier paused and touched the small of his back. “Didn’t I say to remain still, Kitten?”
Felix made a small noise of assent through the gag.
“After I’m done with the strap, I’m going to use the paddle, and then you’ll get two strokes of the cane,” Rainier said. “If you move again, you’ll get an extra two and spend thirty minutes in the corner while you hold a coin to the wall with your hands cuffed behind you.”
Felix flushed a little. That was a punishment for a brat, but it was fitting because it would keep him still.
“In fact, I think you will spend a little time in the corner after this. Do you understand me, Kitten?”
“Mhm.”
He focused extra hard on not moving when the strap hit where his arse and thighs met three more times, and he didn’t jerk, but shame still coiled in his belly. He’d been good so far, and Rainier wasn’t very strict with him at all.
When Rainier fetched the paddle from the table in front of the couch, Felix thought about extra cane strokes and being in the corner for thirty minutes with his wrists cuffed while he stared at the wall.
