Page 57 of Guardian
Oh, may I?Funny, considering it sounded like an order.I bite my lips to keep from asking out loud.
I’m honestly confused by how part of me feels like I won the lottery and part of me thinks I hit my head and I’m still dreaming.Part of me still wants to tear him a new asshole for once again being a controlling, overprotective dick.
While I’m lying on my back on the bed deciding how I feel about all of that, something pulls tight around my ankles.And then my wrists.I lift my head to see he’s tying me up.“Since when have you had restraints connected to your bed?”
There’s an unhelpful thought in my head that maybe these have been here a while.Maybe he used them with someone else.I don’t like that at all.
“Did I say you could talk?”
I bite my lips harder.Let’s be honest here, if he expects me to be silent, this isn’t going to last long.
A stinging slap lands on the top of my thigh.“Ow!What the hell is that?”
“A silicone paddle.I have one made of buckskin that’s gentler, but I know how you feel about animal products.”
I can’t decide if he’s being judgmental or considerate.
“Here’s the thing, kid.In the last month you’ve done nothing but try my patience.”Slap.“Scare the shit out of me.Repeatedly.”Slap-slap.“And defy my orders.”
Three slaps.
“Now you’ve got me spending money I never intended to touch to bail you out of that goddamn auction because you have no fucking clue how much trouble you could have put yourself in.”
Slap-slap-slap-slap.The hits don’t land in the same spot every time.He’s moving up and down my thighs.I don’t know enough to know if that’s a good thing or not.Only that it spreads the pain all up and down my legs.
“Nobody asked you to,” I say through gritted teeth.
“No?Nobody did?”He leans over me, nose to nose.His eyes are so dark.If I thought before that they looked like the ocean, today they look the way the sea probably does when it’s getting churned by a hurricane.“You’re right, baby boy.You didn’t ask me to.You fucking begged me.”
Then he turns and leaves the room.
What the hell is happening right now?
My body’s strangely warm and, like, kind of shaking.I’m vulnerable and spread out with my cock jutting obscenely toward the ceiling.The worst part is the way my mind is spinning, trying to figure out what’s actually going on.I mean, I sort of know what’s happening, but…but seriously, what’s actually going on here?
Liam said he wanted to punish me.Is this the punishment?Hitting me with a paddle and then leaving me here to think?
Liam returns, though, positioning himself at the foot of the bed.There’s only so much I can see from where I am, but it looks like he has some sort of rod in his hand?Actually, it’s sort of vaguely dick shaped.So maybe a vibrator?Or, like, a wand?
I’ve done a lot of research on sex toys and concluded that there are more styles than people on the planet.I even found a company that makes custom fantasy dildos to look like dragon cocks or tentacles or whatever.It’s honestly mind-boggling.
I’ve been thinking about saving up for one.Guess I can afford the dragon cock now.If I ever get out of here.
“Your safe word is red, kid.”
I know I’m right about the toy when the buzzing starts.Liam drags this vibrating toy, or whatever it is, over my inner thigh and underneath my balls, dipping a little lower toward my crease before going higher again.Gently, he slides it up and down my hard shaft until my hips are bucking, trying to fuck up against the vibrating thing.
It doesn’t take long before I can feel my orgasm coming, so much faster and more intense than when I jerk myself off.
All of a sudden, the vibration stops.A pained whine leaves my throat.
“W-what the hell?I was so close.Sir.”
“This is my time, Ravi.Remember?Whoever wins you at auction gets you for twenty-four hours.Yours to do whatever they want with.What I’ve decided is I’m going to make you sorry for all the hell you’ve put me through.”
Before I can answer, he’s turned the vibrator on again.Once again, right before I’m about to come, he pulls it away.My body tries to follow him, fruitlessly fucking the missing toy.
He leans over me, grinning as he turns it off.
