Page 79 of The Best Bad Decision

“That’s right.” Brushing my lips against his, I softly stroked the front of his cage just hard enough to remind him it was there. “You belong to me. That means your body. Your submission. Your emotions. They’re all mine.”

When he blinked that time, I could see hesitation flashing in his eyes before it was gone just as quickly. All I could do was to keep showing up for him and using him as thoroughly as possible, so I made sure the only thing he could see in my eyes was ownership. “And right now that means I want to see a clean, caged boy who’s ready to be used when we go to bed.”

Using the cage like a handle, I led him into the bathroom and over to the shower. “I think I’m going to have us fall asleep with you as my cock warmer while we watch a movie. Something relaxing that I’ve watched before, maybe.”

Making a thinking sound, I released his cage and moved around the bathroom to get him a towel and a toothbrush. “I’m going to have to do some research about how to safely keep you plugged overnight. That’ll be the easiest way to keep my cum inside you and keep you from being a dirty boy.”

That should’ve gotten a sound from him but I glanced over to see him pressing his lips together. One raised eyebrow was all it took to have him looking embarrassed as his gaze dropped. “Oh, are you allowed to hide your sounds from me?”

His shiver said there was a lot running through his sexy mind, but he stayed mostly silent as he shook his head and mumbled softly. “No, I’m sorry.”

Hmm.

Slowly walking over to him, I channeled a badass professor from college. “What do you need to do to help fix this situation, baby?”

His whine that time went right to my dick but I managed not to moan as I waited. It took him a few swallows and several long moments, but eventually he whined out the correct response. “Please help me, Master. Will…will you tap me?”

“That’s close.” Kissing his cheek seemed to make the erotic humiliation even better for him because his whine that time was because the cage was back to being incredibly tight as his body reacted. “Try again. Show me what a good boy I have.”

Running one hand up his chest, I traced one finger around his neck. “Show me what a sweet, soon-to-be collared boy I’ve got.”

Fucking with him about that would’ve been evil, but I wasn’t lying or trying to get a reaction.

They just weren’t arriving for another day because I hadn’t thought I’d need to spend the insane money on overnight shipping.

Clearly I was wrong and had underestimated how quickly his family would escalate shit.

Atlee’s gaze locked on mine as he sucked in a breath. I could see his questions, so I wrapped my hand lightly around his throat. “One for home that’ll show you off beautifully and one for public that will be just for you to see.”

And I was having a watch made for his birthday that would make him feel even more owned.

It wasn’t ready quite yet, but between the GPS tracking, the health monitoring, and constant updates it would send me, he was going to feel damned near stalked.

He swallowed back a whimper before taking a deep breath and nodding. “You…you need to mark what you own.”

“Good boy.” Releasing his neck, I stroked over his chest and down to his cage again to give it a light tug. “This is a start, though.”

His eyes nearly rolled back in his head as submission seemed to wash over him. So I took the moment to push him deeper. “Ask me again, baby. Show me what a good boy you are.”

It took him a few seconds to come back to reality enough to obey me, but having to ask fried a few more brain cells he probably didn’t need anyway. “Please, tap my cage, Master. Help…help me remember to be your good boy.”

“Oh, that was so sweet.” Giving him a smile, I kissed his cheek right before tapping the head of his cock. It was just hard enough to have pain and pleasure flashing through him, but my pleasure and arousal seemed to be what made it even more insane for him.

Atlee tensed and his head dropped back as the sensations flooded through him but as soon as it eased, he wrapped himself around me as my pleased moan faded. “Master.”

“My sweet boy.” Hugging him tight, I kissed the side of his head. “That was perfect. I’m so proud of how well you behaved and I love how needy and submissive that made you.”

Running my hand down his back, I squeezed one cheek and rocked myself against him to make sure he could feel how much I loved it. “I’m going to have to think about which I like best…spanking you or giving your cage taps.”

His hold tightened as he shivered, but it was his low, needy whimper that gave me a peek into his sexy desires. I gave him a spank that was just firm enough to push the memories of his spanking fresh into his head and kissed him again. “Who knows, I might like spanking your free cock even better. We’ll just have to see, baby.”

Okay, the way his legs kept going wobbly might’ve been even better than his beautiful sounds…but we’d have to do a few experiments to see which I liked best.

Oh well, a Master’s job was never done.

Chapter 24

Atlee