Page 35 of Falsifier


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Darkness is so different to the dim lighting. Before, there was the clear movement of Knox in the room, and the shadows as the candles flicker. Now there is nothing. I'm so aware of the sounds and where they are in the room, but his socked feet hide his movement so well.

"Ready?"

I wasn't ready for his voice to be so close to my ear, but once I recover from jumping out of my skin, I nod.

"No gag, boy. I want to hear your screams."

"Yes, Sir," I promise to scream and beg. If its anything like the crop, I couldn't promise anything different.

His hand grips my cock, the cold of the lube startles me.

"So jumpy, my treasure."

"You said it would hurt." I defend my anticipation.

"I'll tell you before you can expect anything to hurt."

I'm sure his voice is just a distraction because the way he is rubbing my cock is not satisfying at all. The squeeze is too tight, and if anything, I'd say he was trying to kill my erection rather than swoon it.

"Deep breaths, Porter."

Knox using my name makes me think something is wrong, and my erection dwindles to nothing.

"Good boy," Knox praises, his hands doing… something… wrapping something cold around my limp dick. A limp cock is not an attractive cock. A hard member with fat veins and a wet head is the sexiest thing on earth, well, only if its Knox's. My limp dick wrapped in cold metal is not a sexy sight.

Oh shit. It's a cock cage!

"Knox…" I'm not angry; my first thought is that I want to see it. I want to know how this thing looks on me. "I want to-"

"Shush, treasure. This will only make it feel good for longer."

His hand slides back across my taint and my thoughts evaporate. He can do whatever he wants to me.

And he wants his finger knuckle deep in my arse.

My cock leaps to life, tightening against steel, and then the metal work holds it there, unable to get hard but simultaneously not being soft.

What is this nightmare!

The delicious nightmare continues as the finger in my arse becomes something hard and unforgiving. It's bigger than the finger that stretched me, burning as it enters.

"Oh god!" The stretch on my arse combined with the inability to swell in my cock is a bizarre feeling. It's horribly good. "More, Knox. God, give me more."

"Well, I like sir as a title, but I think God is definitely a promotion."

"What? Sir, more, please." Pushing down on the intruder in my arse, I meet the thing coming in and my opening closes around the stem. "It's a butt plug!"

Knox chuckles with my revelation; I suppose it was obvious, but my mind was lost in the mystery and suspense.

"You look beautiful like this. So innocent but absolutely ready."

"Does this mean…"

"Yes, baby. Time for the pain." Seconds later, pain dribbles down my chest. It's… almost indescribable. What starts burning hot rapidly cools as it trails down my body. It's not a liquid, it’s too thick for that. Maybe it starts liquid and hardens.

He's pouring wax down my chest. Each time, it starts like the stab of a poker and eases too soon.

"You're doing so well, treasure," Knox praises. "Now pick where next. Cock or back?"

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