[ Considering how viscerally he’d reacted to the option of being leashed and led about town the last time Basch had brought it up, it’s no secret that he’s any less a fan of it now, still.
Still, he doubts ‘respect’ is a thing he’s going to get around here, considering Basch bought him and that he’s basically a glorified pet now.
He might have said something else, his mind busy focused on that and not paying attention to how Basch had tugged his pants a little further down, since they were still loose from being unfastened when Basch had pulled his cock out.
What he’s not expecting is to feel the cool slickness of a finger pressing at his entrance a moment later, making his body arch with a hissed gasp as his hands scrabble for the back of the nearest chair to keep from toppling over face first in surprise. At least he’s blaming it on surprise, and not the way his body shudders in remembered pleasure of last time. Everything Basch had done to him.
Everything he’d ended up begging for.
Every inch of him flushes in shame at the memory, his cock jolting against the snug restraint of the ring again and drawing another strained hiss from his lips.
And then he feels Basch start to work something into him, something thick and cool and slicked, like his finger had been, but wider still. His eyes go wide as his breath catches, body clamping down instinctively to try and keep it out. ]
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Still, he doubts ‘respect’ is a thing he’s going to get around here, considering Basch bought him and that he’s basically a glorified pet now.
He might have said something else, his mind busy focused on that and not paying attention to how Basch had tugged his pants a little further down, since they were still loose from being unfastened when Basch had pulled his cock out.
What he’s not expecting is to feel the cool slickness of a finger pressing at his entrance a moment later, making his body arch with a hissed gasp as his hands scrabble for the back of the nearest chair to keep from toppling over face first in surprise. At least he’s blaming it on surprise, and not the way his body shudders in remembered pleasure of last time. Everything Basch had done to him.
Everything he’d ended up begging for.
Every inch of him flushes in shame at the memory, his cock jolting against the snug restraint of the ring again and drawing another strained hiss from his lips.
And then he feels Basch start to work something into him, something thick and cool and slicked, like his finger had been, but wider still. His eyes go wide as his breath catches, body clamping down instinctively to try and keep it out. ]
D-don’t…!