“Are you fucking me on the kitchen floor, Master?” asked Kit.
“Why not? Trig and I have done it in every room. Sex doesn't always have to be in a bed or just a certain room.”
Kit couldn't argue with that. It was kind of exciting since fucking on the kitchen floor seemed rather naughty, although he couldn’t quite articulate why.
Riju took off his coat, vest, trousers, and drawers, but he left on his linen shirt. He straddled Kit and leaned down to rest his weight on his back for a minute. Kit had thought they’d get to the fucking part right away since Riju had appeared eager, but he seemed more interested in simply feeling his slave against him.
“You’re pretty,” Riju whispered. “I like your hair.”
Kit felt a little glow of pleasure at the sweetness although he didn't think his sandy hair was anything special. “So are you, Master. Your hair is prettier.”
“You forgot to call me Master when you told me you figured I could read.”
The silence grew heavy. Shit. Kit hadn't even noticed.
“I’ll chain you up outside for your punishment once I’m done fucking you. If you forget again, you’ll get extra lashings. Trig’s not going to like it either.”
Kit squeezed his eyes shut. Damn it. Five minutes, and he’d forgotten an important rule. “I’m sorry, Master.”
“Don't forget it in the future. Right now, I’m going to fuck you.” Riju fiddled with a piece of Kit’s hair and suddenly giggled. “Kit in a cage.”
Even with the prospect of a public whipping, Kit snorted since it was an accurate term. Riju adjusted himself, and Kit stiffened when the head brushed his hole, thinking Riju meant to dry fuck him, but he relaxed when he felt wetness. Some fairies had the ability to make copious amounts of thick pre-cum on demand to lubricate their sexual partners. The texture was slightly different and worked well.
Riju slipped a finger in and stretched Kit while adding more of his pre-cum when needed. After the second and third finger, Kit already wanted the cage off, and he moaned when the head of Riju’s cock stretched his rim.
Riju worked himself in and let out more pre-cum to ease the way until he was fully sheathed. Kit was tempted to try to rub himself on the floor, not that it would help his caged cock.
It was going to be a long year.
Riju paused and tensed like he wanted to thrust hard and fast but was controlling himself to make sure the slave could accommodate him. Kit lay still as his new Master started moving. Riju had a big cock, but he’d sufficiently stretched and lubricated him enough. Still, he wished they’d been allowed to fuck beforehand. He should have thought to ask because maybe they would have granted him a last orgasm.
Perry had been more on the small side, and sex had still been fine since how a man fucked was more important than the size of his dick. Kit still wished he could cum on the thick cock of the red-haired fairy who had called him pretty.
Riju pinned his shoulders down as his thrusts grew vigorous. Kit clenched around him just to hear him hiss.
“Fuck. Your ass is tight.”
Riju leaned down, and his hair brushed Kit’s face as he was hugged and fucked from behind. If only he could get hard and cum. He felt wetness on the tip of his cock and knew he had to be leaking a little fluid. It only grew worse when Riju nibbled the edge of his ear which sent a thrill straight to his dick.
"Master,” Kit gasped as Riju’s breathing quickened in his ear. He must have been close. Even if he couldn’t cum on his Master’s cock, at least he could have his cum.
“What?” Riju said in a strained voice.
“Please fill my ass with your cum, Master.”
Riju didn’t answer but pounded Kit’s hole like his life depended on it before he stiffened and groaned against his back. Even though Kit couldn’t get off, he always loved the feeling of the other cumming and knowing they were experiencing those few seconds of utter bliss.
Cum filled Kit’s bowels as his new Master emptied himself. Riju stilled against his back, and Kit was left wanting. Forced chastity wasn't his favorite activity, but there was something erotic about being used like a hole and not much else.
This would be his life for the next year. Whoever used him would find release, and he’d get none. His desires mattered little, and he still had to focus on pleasing them.
Riju remained still and was probably simply enjoying the afterglow. Kit was still partly reveling in the pretty comment since Perry hadn’t been one to say that sort of thing. He made a slight noise of pleasure as his new Master kissed his shoulder.
“Pretty Kit.”
Riju likely wouldn’t even whip him that hard. With the cuddles and compliments, he was probably too sweet for such a thing.
Chapter Three
