My Prize, My Price

He slept for what seemed like hours to Blues. Deciding to break the silence, he started rummaging through his box again. He pulled out what looked like a small pink egg that was connected to a box by a cord. He spat in his hand and rolled it around until it was completely covered. Grinning, he scooted next to his little pet and ran the hand holding the egg down the other’s back until he reached the younger’s firm ass. He sat there a moment, considering his options. He could wake the boy and hold him still until he had the egg inside as far as he wanted it, or he could just slide it in while he was still asleep and wake him up that way. Either way, there was no way that he would get his pet back to sleep with him around after this, might as well have all the fun that he could while he was at it. He quickly rehandcuffed the boy and started sliding the egg into his entrance. He sat back a moment, running his fingers over the boy’s small frame in anticipation. After a moment, he turned the dial on the box as far over as it would go.

Saito began to stir when he felt something sliding inside of him. He shrugged it off as being his master’s fingers again, trying to get a reaction out of him. He shrugged it off and was just starting to drift back to sleep when felt whatever it was inside of him started to … vibrate?!? He yelped and partially jumped, struggling against the handcuffs.

“Why?!?” Saito pleaded, tears trickling down his cheeks as a small groan escaped him.

“Well, now, I can’t just get rid of you, so I’ve decided to make you mine and mine alone,” Blues purred, letting the tip of his painfully hard cock brush against his pet’s thigh, “No one else will ever have you, I’ll make sure of that,” he added, rubbing his hands up and down his pet’s sides, “Now just enjoy yourself until then.”

“You can’t…” Saito started before chocking back another moan.

“Make it so that you’ll never want anyone else? That’s exactly what I’m going to do,” Blues chuckled, running his hands over Saito’s chest teasingly, “Trust me, you’re going to love it!”

Saito shuddered and moaned once again, sounding more desperate then ever. Blues sat back slightly, still rubbing his pet’s sides with glee. He watched as the younger one’s hips bucked slightly at each of the new sensation. He couldn’t wait until he was the sole cause of those bucking motions. He leaned forward and ran his tongue along the edges of Saito’s ear. His pet’s moans were soon mixed in with whimpers and mews of pleasure. He couldn’t stop the grin that was forming on his lips. It was only a few minutes before his pet came once again.

“Can’t hold out very long, can you?” Blues purred, slowly sliding the still vibrating egg out of his pet’s body.

“This is all still new to me, remember?” Saito panted, his whole body shuddering, “Please just let me go, I swear I won’t tell anyone!” he pleaded.

“I don’t think so,” Blues whispered, moving so that he was behind his pet, “Guess what time it is!” he announced, grabbing hold of his pet’s hips.

“Please! Don’t!” Saito screamed before he had the very sudden feeling of being completely filled. Saito let out a small squeal of pain as his master (and dare he say lover?) let out a groan of pleasure.

“So tiiiiiight!” Blues hissed, gripping Saito’s hips even harder, “God…”

Barely giving his pet time to adjust to the new sensation in his body, Blues started thrusting in and out of the smaller body with all that he had in him. Saito continued to whine in pain with each movement that his master was making. Blues’ movements were stretching and tearing Saito’s insides, making him bleed. The pain slowly began to fade away, leaving small waves of pleasure surging through his body. Somehow, he could feel his master’s length driving into him deeper and deeper with each thrust. Soon Blues’ head brushed up against a particular ring of muscle that caused his vision to fill with fireworks.

Saito groaned softly in pleasure as he gripped the headboard. Blues continued to drive himself into his pet relentlessly, striking the spot over and over; winning more sounds of pleasure from the boy.

“That’s it! Take that cock you little bitch!” Blues hissed, dragging his nails across Saito’s skin.

Saito slowly began to moan for the treatment that his body was receiving. He stole a glance behind at Blues. What he saw left him breathless. The young man’s jaw was clenched tightly in concentration of his actions, his hair clinging to the thin sheen of sweat that coated his body. Saito couldn’t stop himself from being aroused at this point. He began moaning in earnest for the treatment he was receiving. His muscles were tightening up quickly and his moans were reaching a fever pitch.

“Oh, God!” Saito cried out, his arms giving out under him.

“Yes,” Blues growled, thrusting deeper into his pet, “Cum for me you little slut!” he added, slapping Saito’s thigh roughly and yanking his short-kept hair.

“Ahhh!!!!!” Saito screamed, once again spilling his seed, leaving him senseless as he collapsed onto the bed.

After a moment, Saito realized that his master was still thrusting against his insides roughly. Blues’ grunts and groans were growing harsher once again. The sobs started erupting from the boy’s throat again, shaking his body and giving even more pleasure to the one violating him. Saito felt the hardened length of flesh yank itself out of him. Saito had a few seconds of relief before he felt a familiar scalding sensation spreading over his back. Saito could hear his master’s still heavy breathing behind him. He buried his face in the sheets, hoping to hide from the source of his humiliation. He felt the cuffs being undone from his wrists as his body was turned onto it’s side. He lifted his head to look up at his master’s face with fear in his own eyes.

Blues had either gotten himself hard once again already or simply hadn’t gone down yet. Saito was suddenly amazed that the thing had fit inside him in the first place. Saito whimpered softly, fighting back even more tears that threatened to spill forth once again, as he felt his master press into him once more. Blues lifted his pet’s leg against his own chest for better leverage.

“Ready for more?” Blues asked, a feral grin playing on all of his features.

“No, master,” Saito whispered, digging his fingers into his pillow.

“Tough, we’re going again!” Blues snarled, thrusting into his pet roughly and groaning deeply.

Saito bit into his lip hard enough to draw blood. Blues quickly found the spot again, forcing small sounds of pleasure from the dark-haired boy. Saito finally let out a deep, guttural moan; giving up his fight for control of the situation and hoping that by not fighting, his master might loose interest in him and let him leave this awful place. The younger soon found his hopes dashed as the elder’s groans started coming faster yet again, bordering on genuine cries of ecstasy to the boy’s ears. Saito’s back began to arch, his body betraying him in its quest for more of this painful pleasure. He wanted the collar gone, he wanted actual contact rather then this distant fucking that was going on between their bodies then and there. His hands removed themselves from their place on the sheets against his will, running themselves over his body in a teasing manner and making him moan even louder for his master. This round had turned into a battle to determine who could make the other reach their peak first. Saito refusing to stifle his screams, knowing the effect they had on the elder’s resolve; and Blues using his free hand to touch any area on his pet that he thought might send the smaller reeling first.

“Harder!” Saito screamed before he could stop himself, panting even harder then when he’d first been violated.

“With pleasure!” Blues groaned, yanking himself almost free of his pet before driving himself back in with all the force he could muster.

Saito screamed in pleasure at the added force and bucked his hips into the awkward position. Blues had to bite down on his lower lip to keep from crying out himself. Each thrust taking more out of him. He was going to cum at any moment, but so was his pet for that matter. His eyes drifted down to the smaller one’s own bobbing erection. He watched the precum dripping from its tip for a moment, contemplating a possible way to win this challenge. He reached over and flicked the very tip of the throbbing flesh. Saito’s eyes snapped open as he screamed in ecstasy, his climax reached. Blues allowed himself to revel in the sensation of having his pet clenching down around him. He remained completely still, having crammed as much of himself into the smaller one’s body as he could fit, and enjoyed the tight, spasmic massage he was receiving. He held himself out as long as he could until he felt the smaller one begin to relax. He yanked himself out before he could start to cum and let his seed spill all over the boy’s side and drip down his front.

Blues sat back and considered what else he could do with his nearly broken plaything. He looked at one of the large hooks that had been placed on the walls to hang things with and started grinning.

“Tell me, would you like to be upright for a while?” he asked, his grin growing by the second.

“Yes, sir,” Saito whispered, not wishing to encore his master’s wrath.

“Alright, but don’t think this means that I’m going to be taking any sort of break from fucking your brains out,” Blues added, massaging the inner part of his pet’s thigh.

“Yes, sir,” Saito repeated, looking away from those eyes.