Sweet Boy's Split Decision (11)

Thirty Three

*** No food, no tea, no children

The collar was exactly what I expected. I'd thought about it a lot since we decided to try it, mostly at night when I was trying to get to sleep in random hotel rooms. It was leather, of course. Black, simple, and with a large silver ring in the middle. It didn't match my cuffs at all, wasn't delicate or embossed or gem-studded, but I hadn't expected it to; that was sort of the point. I went to the bathroom after slipping out of my shirt and put it on. It looked good and felt right and it helped me slip down into headspace, just as I had hoped it would.

Until he took it off, I didn't have to worry about anything. I could just fall. He'd been clear that either of us could take it off and when that happened, the other person had to attempt to pull themselves out as well. This was just a trial but I hoped it would work. At the very least, it helped me know what he was thinking. What he wanted from me.

I tried to calm my brain down and remember how I felt when I got to the place I desperately wanted to be. The quicker I got there, the more time I would have. I didn't want to fight him tonight and I sure as hell didn't want to fight myself. He was going to ravage me and I was ready. If he wanted control, he could have it all. All I wanted was him.

I was on my knees and waiting two minutes early.

"Inspection." He sounded fine, there was no anger or frustration in his voice. I rose to my feet and extended my arms, my head down and my eyes on the floor. He walked around me slowly, running his finger down my spine, squeezing my hip, inspecting all of me. I heard a drawer open and when he returned, he snapped a chain between my nipple rings and gave it a light tug. He ran his palm along my jaw and wrapped his hand around my cock. "You look perfect. I'm pleased."

"Thank you... Master."

His response was to hook a finger into the ring at my throat. I tried not to tense but I couldn't help it. "This looks good on you, Pet. Ready to be mine?"

It was so kind of him to double check.  I was excited to begin and I couldn't help but bite my lip. "So ready."

"I'm going to take very good care of you, Angel."

"Thank you Daddy." And with that, my brain got quiet. He turned and with a quick tug, led towards the bed. There was no doubt in my mind that he wanted me to follow since his finger was still laced through my collar.

"Hands and knees." I hopped up and he attached a spreader bar and cuffs to my ankles and then wrapped my thighs with rope and attached those back to my ankles as well. It prevented me falling onto my stomach or away from his assault at all. I couldn't help but moan. "You were such a good boy earlier that you get to come once. Enjoy it because I'm locking that cock up for the rest of the weekend. You can come again once the collar is off."

I could only hope that he meant it and this time, I think he did. A part of me considered, very briefly, worrying about it but I just couldn't be bothered. He slipped a gag into my mouth. "Once you're my houseboy you'll be allowed to scream as loud as you want. Won't that be nice? For now, be a good girl and stay quiet. Box." He slipped a blindfold over my eyes and my wrists got secured behind my back before he pushed me forward, my forehead resting on a pillow. I was absolutely immobilized and 100% accessible.

He was sliding his cock against the crack of my ass, teasing and taunting me. I loved it, especially being able to feel him without a condom in the way, but at the same time I wanted him to stop and just take me as hard as I knew he was going to. It wasn't my decision or problem though so I tried to enjoy it while I could. Quick as a whip, a sharp smack rang out, my right ass cheek burning. He rubbed small circles on that cheek afterwards before giving my other one the same treatment.

"Angel, I know you enjoyed the sounding at the doctor's office. Daddy's going to do that for you again before locking you in a chastity cage with a cock plug. Then I'll put you over my lap. I intend for every inch of you to be mine this weekend. Every one. First, I need to breed your little bitch ass. I know you've been waiting for this, Angel. Don't worry, you're going to get your fill this weekend."

I was about to come just from the anticipation of what was going to happen. He was right, the sounding had been awesome and I was more than looking forward to doing it again. I didn't have any more time to think though because he slammed into me, giving me no time to adjust. He was well lubed but DAMN he was hard as hell and taking everything he wanted. His fingertips dug into my hips and I had no doubt that I'd have pretty bruises tomorrow.

"That's it, that's what your tight little ass needs, isn't it? Fuck." It had been two weeks and it felt like he'd been saving up for me. He pummeled me and even with the gag muffling most of my screams and half my air, I couldn't stay quiet. "You're going to take me. Now. Later. All fucking weekend. You're mine!" He pushed in deep and then reached for me, jacking me off quickly. I came right after he did, breathless and trembling. He didn't untie me but removed the gag.

"Thank you Master" I gasped.

"Oh I'm not done with you." He yanked at my ankles, spinning me around. "Lick it up." My small pool of cum was just below me and I dipped my head, lapping at the sheet. He groaned in appreciation. "That's it.  Such a good boy."