"Master Robert," Remy purred in Bobby's favorite tone.
"What is it, kitten?"
"Mais, y' read t' y' pet?"
Remy knelt down between Bobby's legs as the blond surfed the net. Bobby considered the request, one hand settling absently on his pet's soft bangs. "Yes, kitten, I'll read to you. But this will not do for lessons. Look at you."
Remy looked down at his work clothes and flushed.
"Change."
Remy stripped quickly. He pulled on his jeans, feeling the crotch press against the plug that lived in his ass. He pulled the two zippers to meet between his legs and locked them closed with the tiny padlock that matched the one on his collar. He buttoned on a soft silk shirt, then wrapped the stiff leather cuffs around his wrists and ankles. He knelt at Bobby's side, seeking approval.
Bobby frowned down at him. "Get ready for lessons, pet."
Remy swallowed hard. He put on the penis gag, buckling it comfortably. An instant later, Bobby was there. "Sit on the edge of the bed."
The thief did so.
"Hands to the side." Bobby fastened Remy's hands to a spreader bar so that his hands were held out, safely away from his body. He watched his boy strain against his bonds. Remy was willing to take a lot more than Bobby had ever hoped. Bobby tickled his thief making him wriggle and twitch. Remy made muffled pleas between pants of laughter. He squirmed back, arms jerking against their tether as he tried to keep his balance.
Bobby pushed him backwards onto the bed. He stroked soothingly against Remy's stomach until the Cajun's breathing slowed and he was wriggling for other reasons.
Bobby set one of his kitten's feet on the bed. He stroked the denim trapped cock before fastening the ankle to Remy's wrist. He repeated the process with the other side. The end result left the young man's crotch exposed. The little silver padlock twinkled against the stonewashed blue. With one key Bobby would have full access to his boy's ass and cock and Remy couldn't resist at all.
Bobby kissed each lid before buckling on the leather blindfold. Remy moaned as Bobby tightened the gag. Bobby liked leaving marks that made the Cajun stammer and blush when he was questioned. He settled into his favorite seat and began to read aloud, watching Remy struggle.
Remy was so caught up in the story, that his bonds faded form his mind until the pressure in his groin began to build from the friction of his shifting. He whimpered and was ignored until bobby finished the chapter. Bobby set the book aside and went back to his email.
Without Bobby's voice to distract him, the sensations began to pour in. The bar was hard across the small of his back. His ass was full and he clenched around the plug. Rubber usually didn't turn him on. He was much more into human contact. It didn't seem to matter. His cock pressed insistently against his fly. He couldn't access his cock even if his hands were free.
His legs were beginning to cramp. His mouth was full. His jaw ached. The cuffs on his wrists were too tight to be comfortable. He whimpered and struggled until he was panting heavily through his nose. "Settle down, kitten," his master ordered. Remy relaxed into the bonds after a long moment.
After what seemed like years Bobby's fingers were at Remy's fly. He unlocked it and unzipped the back. He removed the plug and replaced it with his own lubed cock. Remy wailed and arched. Bobby laughed, riding the thrusting hips until Remy's legs were too tired to continue. Bobby took complete control. He thrust deep and hard, loving the feel of his pet's hot body.
He came and whispered harshly, "no." Remy fought back against his orgasm, teeth imbedded in the rubber dildo in his mouth, tears of frustration in his eyes. Bobby worked a wider plug into place and relocked the crotch. He patted the swollen cock beneath its denim prison. He released Remy from the strict lessons position. The gag, blindfold and cuffs remained. Bobby tethered Remy's ankles to the foot of the bed and his wrists to the headboard. He turned off the lights and settled into bed next to his pet. "You're gorgeous, kitten. I could keep you like this forever." He tweaked one nipple through the white silk. Remy settled his heart rate and waited.
"Sleep well, Remy."
Remy whimpered.
FINIS