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Zach whines obscenely and immediately puts his hand at his side. “Do you like that idea? Me controlling your orgasms, or even when you get to touch yourself?”
Zach looks like he might faint, but he nods eagerly. “Yes, sir.”
Fuck. My erection had waned a bit with the conversation, but it’s coming back with a vengeance now. Hearing him say those two little words is quickly becoming my favorite thing.
“Good boy. I have a few checklists and a couple other things I’ll want you to fill out, but for now, is there anything I need to know? Any definite nos or things you’re uncomfortable with.”
“I-I don’t like being put down, like being called a worthless slut or something like that.” Zach flinches like he’s thinking of something specific and I’m suddenly ready to kill this unnamed person who made him feel that way. “I don’t mind some light humiliation, but I need to be praised afterward. I-I need to know I’m doing a good job and pleasing you.”
Oh, fuck, this man was made for me. “Perfect, lamb. Thank you for telling me. I have no intention of humiliating you, and I fucking love praising my subs, so that’s perfect. Anything else?”
He begins to shake his head but stops mid movement. “Oh, and we need to be quiet today. My mom is nosy and doesn’t know the meaning of privacy. I locked the door but I wouldn’t put it past her to take the key and unlock it.”
Well, that’s a lot to unravel. I know he’s currently in his parents’ house and needs to respect their rules, but he’s also a grown ass man with a career, his own apartment, and a cat, for gods’ sake. He’s entitled to some privacy.
But we’re nowhere near the point in our relationship for me to comment on that, so I just smile. “No problem. I can make sure you stay very quiet while you’re a good boy for me. Would you like that?”
Zach’s lips part as he nods. “Yes, sir,” he says quietly. I palm my dick over my underwear.
“Ok, pull your cock and balls out of those joggers. Don’t pull them all the way down, just enough to get yourself free.”
He moans as he does what I say, tucking the waistband of the pants underneath his balls. He’s already hard with a drop of pre-cum at the tip.
So fucking hot. “Beautiful, baby.” He flushes.
“Touch yourself for me, lamb. Let me see how you would jerk yourself off if I weren’t here.”
10
ALEX
The sounds Zach is making are obscene. I can probably get off by listening to those sounds alone. But when Zach spits on his hand, not even attempting to find lube, and quickly grabs himself, like he’s afraid I’m going to change my mind and tell him hands off again, it takes my horniness to the next level. My dick is painfully hard, and even though my underwear is thin, it’s uncomfortable. Well, there’s no reason for me to be suffering, so I push my boxer briefs down and begin to jerk myself off.
Watching Zach, though, I learn one thing: my lamb likes it rough and likes a little bit of pain. He’s rough with himself and holds himself tighter than I ever would. I lick my lips. “This is how you always handle yourself?” I ask. My voice is raspy, and it’s hard to stay under control.
His eyes aren’t focused, but his attention snaps back to me when I speak. “Most of the time,” he whispers shyly. “I, um, I usually need a little bit of pain to get off.” He seems embarrassed, though I don’t know why. I fucking love it.
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, lamb. It’s fucking sexy.”
His eyes widen, but his hand doesn’t slow down at all. “Really?”
I adjust the angle of the camera so he can see how fucking hard I am. “Look at me, Zach. Do I look like someone who’s not enjoying myself?”
He sucks his lip in and shakes his head. “No, sir.”
“Exactly. It turns out, I happen to like dishing out a little pain, as long as it’s consensual.”
“Fuck,” he whispers. I just grin.
“Do you like CBT?”
Eyes wide, his lips part, but a stream of pre-cum comes shooting out, so I think that’s an affirmative. “I-I don’t know.”
“I think you might, lamb. Would you like to try?”
He looks a little nervous, but he nods rapidly. “Yes, please.”
“For now, use the word red if you need to stop. Or stop. Either works. Understand?”
