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“I promise to come more often, Master.” Iclosed my eyes as he went back to teasing my slit. The restraint made me feeleven harder and more sensitive to every caress. “I’ll be a good boy.”

He made a low tsking sound as he went backto stroking along my dick. “You had a chance to be a good boy on your own. NowI’m going to help you be obedient and remember your place.”

His words seemed to draw my orgasm evencloser to the surface.

“What do you say when your Master ishelping you, little slut?” The dirty words and gentle touch would be myundoing.

“Thank you, Master.” The pleased, contentsound he made as I thanked him had me wishing I could make him that happy allthe time.

“Such a good boy.” I felt him kiss my lipsgently. “Kneel for me.”

As I sank to my knees, waves of submissionswept around me as the plug had pleasure rushing through me. Every time Ithought I couldn’t feel any more incredible, he did something small to show methat it was just the beginning. The warm caress of his hand over my head had meclosing my eyes and soaking up his touch. “Beautiful. But we’re not done justyet.”

When I was settled with my knees splayedwide, he moved to the couch again. It took several long seconds to recognizethe wrist restraints in his hand. Before I could even imagine how it was goingto feel, he had a cuff around one wrist and was moving to the next.

I thought they’d be tight, so I wassurprised when he moved my hands to rest on the edge of my thighs. It made themsurprisingly comfortable. “Try to touch your dick.”

Oh.

Yeah, that wouldn’t work unless I wrappedone hand behind me to let the other inch closer to my cock, and even then itwouldn’t be comfortable for any length of time or subtle at all. Master wouldknow immediately if I disobeyed and there would be no way to hide it.

“Perfect.” He patted my head like a goodpuppy which sent waves of shameful pleasure through me. “Now we’re going totalk.”

Talk?

I would have done something stupid likequestion him, but thankfully, he saved me from myself by bringing out a remotecontrol and turning on the fucking plug. Lightning shot through me as the toyvibrated against my gland.

Moaning, I lost track of everything but thepleasure and the feeling of being so completely restrained for him. When itfinally slowed and became a low distracting buzz, I forced my eyes to focus onMaster.

He was sitting on the couch with my bodycradled between his legs. “This is going to be fun. I like unique punishments.”

During all the teasing strokes andpleasure, I’d forgotten that one important detail.

I was being punished.

Chapter 20

Simon

Reaching for the crop, I stroked my handover it and let my gaze sweep down Bradley’s body. He looked beautiful. All thestress that had built during dinner had faded and all he seemed to be focusingon was his desire and my fingers as they caressed over the toy.

When I traced my fingers over the softleather at the end, I flicked it with my finger and smiled as he moaned. “Nowwe’re going to talk. If you remember your manners and are obedient, you’ll getto come eventually.”

After I played with him a bit and helpedhim talk about the past without seeming to relive it.

As he started to speak, I pressed a buttonon the small remote and sent the toy vibrating through him on one of the highersettings. His back bowed and he let out a shaky breath. “I…Yes…Master.”

That seemed to be as good as he could do,so I brought the buzzing down to a distracting but manageable level again. Whenhis body relaxed but his eyes were still beautifully unfocused, I decided tocharge back in.

Using the tip of the crop, I trailed theleather over his cock. As a shiver raced through him, I spoke. “How did Austinbecome the dirty leader of your little band?”

It was an easy enough question, thankfully,that he smiled faintly as I teased him. “He…his parents were gone all thetime.”

He let out a slow breath and centeredhimself. As he continued, the words came out steadier even as I continued toplay with him. The intense focus seemed to keep him in the moment with me andthe past further away.

“He had no supervision and access to allthe newest computers and things.” A low moan interrupted him as I trailed thecrop around his balls. “He…he’d found some old porn someone had put online.Stuff from before omega rights had become a thing.”

The really good stuff.