Taming of the Bro: Part 2

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I don't know how many more ways I can say this without a felt board and a therapy dog. I said I'd fuck you. Fucking you involves my strap-on and my strap-on involves a respectably sized dildo going up your ass.

You should be thanking me for giving you a plug set to help you prepare. I even got you the good lube for fuck's sake. Again, I don't see how your failure to ask clarifying questions is my problem.

Call your lawyer. He'll tell you the same thing mine did. Did you honestly think I didn't have a single lawyer among my clients? Who do you think drafted the initial contract? Not my fault your lawyer was a Puritan boomer who probably fucks his wife through a hole in the sheet.

Seriously, that dude was beyond vanilla. He was like butter pecan or if Old Spice was an ice cream flavor. Feel free to walk away.

My interior designer has already been by for measurements. I'm sure you can affix your lips to your daddy's ass long enough to weasel your way into as well. Might take some begging but I'd be happy to teach you for an unreasonable fee.

You'd best watch your tone. I was gonna give your dick a bit of outside time today but I may change my mind if you keep acting out. Your ass isn't the only thing that needs breaking in, you know.

You haven't met my crop or paddle yet. Is that a wince from fear or is your cock starting to swell at the thought of getting bent over my knee? I'd be more than happy to paint your ass red.

I may have it professionally photographed when I'm done hanging over my mantle. Look at it anytime I'm having a bad day. Don't know what to tell you, dude.

You're caught between a silicone cock and your dad's place. Make good choices and get the fuck out of my room. I need to get ready for work.

I haven't decided yet. It probably depends on my mood over the next few hours so if you want a cage break I'd get out of my face with your bullshit. Okay, fuckboy.

You're lucky I just had a very good session and I'm in a great mood. Get your ass over here so I can get your cage off. There.

You have 15 minutes to admire it or helicopter or whatever else you do with that thing when it's not acting like a horny firehose. Say what now? What are you talking about? You want to negotiate? You want to negotiate what I put in my vagina? What could you possibly offer me that? Come again? Seriously? Do you know what that means? What it would entail? Hmm.

Okay. If you're willing to be my submissive for the next month, I'll consent to intercourse with you. Yes, yes, we'll get it all spelled out in writing, reviewed by both our lawyers.

Trust me, I want all the whining and bitching to stop. I'll put together some literature you'll want to have your lawyer review ahead of time. Maybe find out if he has a heart condition first.

Oh, this month is looking up. I need to go shopping. Oh my God.

That fits you so well. Hmm. I don't understand the question.

The fuck that is your uniform for the next three weeks? The one you signed a sworn statement of compliance to about half an hour ago? Did we not talk about clarifying questions? I just really like the look of suspenders with jock straps and unicorn horns.

I'm sorry, who's the fucking ma'am here? That's what I thought. Now, gallop along and clean the bathrooms, Apple jack-off.

Where's your fucking tail, sub? Harder? A little higher? That's it.

Hey, you said you wanted your hands on my body. This is a big win for you. A foot rub is one of the most satisfying erotic experiences a sub can provide for their mistress, especially when she sends most of her time in stilettos.

Fuck. Yes. Because no one wants a pro-dom in Crocs, dumbass.

Well, somebody probably does. Hmm. Sure, if you have a burning desire to rub my calves, I won't stop you.

Ow, fuck. Yeah, I know they're tight. No, it's not all from the heels.

I also go to the gym four days a week. My job is very physically demanding and I do all of my own stunts. Fuck, that feels good.

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow. No, no, no, keep going. What's that wince for, hmm? Sympathy pains? Or is it the new soft leather cage? It has a bit of give, so it's like a little hug when you start to get hard, hmm? Well, at least now you know what genuine moans sound like.

If I didn't think it would result in several lawsuits, I'd say you'd be a good massage therapist. Now what? Now what do you want? Wow, getting bold, aren't we? What exactly is your master plan here? Work your way up my legs and hope that I'm so overcome with endorphins that I'll let you fuck me right here, right now?

Oh, stop with your bullshit. Let me make something clear. If my body is a temple, then my cunt is the fucking Vatican.

No one gets in without clearing a lot of security and you'll be watched like a hawk the whole time you're in or around it. You may have gone from driving me mad with hate to just a minor annoyance over the past three weeks, but you are not cleared for entry. Understood? But sure, massage my thighs.

Right there. Oh, more pressure. I need to work on your grip, boy.

Get your damn thumbs in there. No, my hand-selected paying clients usually want my hands on them, not the other way around, but I have a few clients that pay me for the privilege of hearing me moan. Fuck, ow, is that your damn elbow? I'm sorry I'm not squishy enough for your weak fancy boy hands.

Do you want to go back to scrubbing toilets for the next week? That's what I thought. Fuck.

I mean, yeah, my hamstrings could probably use a good rub down. You may. Oh, fuck, I have to flip over.

Hold on. Okay. Oh, my fucking God.

Harder. Yep, knees, elbows, all of it. Well, I want to make sure I can peg you so hard you give my strap on a blowjob, so I've been spending extra time at the gym.

No, I'm not serious. Jesus Christ, unclench. It's all about diameter, anyway.

All right, get on the other leg, sub. Hmm? Yeah, you've actually been okay these past few weeks.

That's why you get the leather cage. I don't know, can you massage it without wandering into an area that's going to get you neutered? Then sure, rub my ass.

I know, I know, it's amazing. Elbows, please. Oh, that's it, that's the spot.

Damn it, hold on. Not to my ass. Oh, fuck, I forgot my assistant is coming over to get some paper signed.

Well, fuck. Hmm. How many suck up points are you looking to earn today, sub? Okay, well, luckily for you, I could use a favor.

You will literally just need to stay where I put you and keep your mouth shut. Yes, but did you hear the last part? Okay, go and unlock the door and then come back here and get on your hands and knees and grab a pillow.

And okay, you can put pants on. What are you doing? No dumb ass with the pillow.

The pillow isn't for your knees, it's for your back. Because you're going to be acting as my footstool for this meeting and I want to be comfortable. We'll be teleconferencing with an important prospective client and he has a fornifilia fetish specifically around footstools.

Human Furniture. Did you not read the handbook I gave you? Dude, there should have been a fucking test.

Just stay put, stay still and stay quiet or you're also going to learn what figging is today. And don't forget the NDA you signed or I'll ditch the nice leather cage and put you in a humbler. I'm sorry, is my name fucking Siri? Look it up.

Hello, Mr. Schwend. I'm Mr.

Sila. It's nice to have a face to put to the name. Oh, yes, this is my new ottoman.

Isn't it lovely? It's a bit basic, but that's what throw blankets are for, right? Now, let's discuss what we can do for you.

Ooh, nicely done, sub. At least being a fuckboy gave you a strong core, huh? Kai, don't call him a he-whore.

That's an insult to legitimate sex workers. Okay, he-ho is just a shortened version of he-whore, but yeah, that's fun as fuck to say. No, but really, you did great.

Thank you. I have expected you to freak out when he asked where you were on my price list, but you were a brave little footstool. And hey, when you hit the bottom of your inheritance, at least you know you have a marketable job skill.

Otto would keep you in IPA and luxury slip covers for the rest of your life. Yeah, his name is Otto. I know, I know, yuck it up.

Kai, thanks for coordinating. I'll see you next week. And you, you earned yourself a reward today, sub.

Have you been using the plug training set I gave you? Please tell me that you have. I don't want to literally rip you a new one next week.

Okay, good. Go put in whichever one you're currently on. Should be the second biggest if you're following your schedule.

You are? When did you put it in? Wow.

Okay. I'm officially impressed. All right, then.

Pants off and get your overachieving ass over here. Grab a drop cloth from the store, Jotamon. Here we go.

Now, sit right here in front of me on the chase. Lean back. Let me see that plug.

Are you on the largest one already? Damn boy. Might need to buy a fucking lottery ticket today.

Hey, hands off. You're getting a professional handjob today, sub. Yep, I told you.

Good boys get rewarded and today you have been a very good boy. Okay, let's get this cage off. And let me grab just a little lubrication.

You ready for your reward, good boy? I've never seen you speechless before, but at least your cock is answering me. How does it feel having a hand on your cock after three long weeks? Just running up and down your cock so gently.

I can see you grinding your teeth together. You want it harder, don't you? Harder, faster, maybe with a little twist at the top? Don't worry, we'll get there.

I wanted to let you get used to this lube before I really started. Have you ever used warming lube before? Feels nice, doesn't it? I'm going to go a little faster, but I think we've learned the value of delayed gratification after last time, Remember how hard you came then?

You're going to come even harder now. And you're not going to stop at one either. I'm going to use a little more pressure now.

Tightening my grip as I slide up your shaft. Rubbing my thumb around the head of your cock. The underside is so sensitive, isn't it? You're already so close, aren't you? I can see how tight and full your balls look.

And your cock looks like a cut glass right now. Normally I'd edge you for a while, but the thought of you being on all fours under my feet with this jeweled plug up your ass, all silent and submissive, has got me all worked up. And I'm going to be a bit selfish with you today.

I want to watch you spill all over my hand, your belly, your face. I want you writhing, screaming, begging, gasping for air by the time I'm done with you. So I'll just edge you a little bit.

Where's my coffee? Do you need water or anything? You look desperate.

Don't worry, I'm not going to leave you, well, not hanging. I know, right? That's my favorite lube.

Yeah, it's supposed to tingle. No, I'm not texting. I'm pulling up the app that controls that plug.

Did you honestly think I'd give you toys I didn't have apps ready for? I'm a businesswoman, for fuck's sake. Let's see how you like level one.

Keep the ass on the chase. That's a good boy. Let's go up one more.

Wow, you are really leaking. I'll have to get you one of those guinea pig cage water bottles and mount it next to your face when I finally take that ass or you're going to get dehydrated. Oh, really you want to come? I was unaware.

Are you begging? I'm listening. Wow, your voice is breaking.

You're really at your limit, aren't you? You're fucking lucky I find your desperate babbling so incredibly hot. Now, lay back.

Eyes on me. I'm going to jack this dick and I want you to keep your eyes open and on me until I tell you otherwise. You don't get to escape somewhere else when you come.

You're going to watch me give it to you and thank me when you're finished. Understood? Okay, sub.

Let me watch you break. Be as loud as you want. The neighbors have heard far worse.

No, you don't control this. You'll take what I give you and this is the pace you get. Will you shut the fuck up and just come already? Oh, okay, that actually worked.

Good boy. No, we're going for two today. You get a bonus one for getting the knots out of my calves.

I'm going to turn up your plug and keep stroking you. Just fight through the overstimulation. I'll promise you'll like what's on the other side.

Oh, yes, you can. Trust me. Let me just give your balls a little.

.. There we go. Ride it out.

I'd say I told you so, but I doubt you'd give a flying fuck right now. No, don't rush to clean up. Nope.

Take a second. Trust me. Take a few breaths.

I'll grab you a towel and some water. You may want to keep your right eye closed for a second. You got a little bit of.

.. Hold on. Here you go.