You Can Do Anything For Me
Title: You Can Do Anything For Me
Fandom: Primeval
Characters: Ryan/Lester
Words: 375
Rating, Warnings: 18 D/s, sex, pissing - take a wild guess who this was written for...
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Primeval.
Spoilers: None
AN: This was written for
fredbassett for her fandom stocking. This was sort of a follow up to this comment porn posted on Denial at the end of December.
Lester knelt at the feet of his master, his discomfort increasing, his cock twitching inside the confines of his chastity cage. He knew he couldn't even fidget to relieve any of the pressure as the consequences would be dire.
He held on for a few moments more, then, face tinged pink with embarrassment, he spoke.
"Please, sir, I’m sorry, but I can't wait any longer."
Ryan looked down at his sub on the floor.
"You have been very patient," he said.
Lester glowed from the praise now rather than embarrassment, and when Ryan's hand stroked over his hair he leant into the touch.
"Up you come, boy."
Lester stood after his master had risen and followed him to the bathroom. It had taken some time, but Lester was no longer ashamed of his nakedness. However, he still couldn't get used to having someone watch him do everything. But he knew he had no choice.
He stood in front of the toilet and clasped his hands behind his back. His ever-soft cock sat in the confines of its metal cage. Ryan was next to him and took hold of his cock, aiming it.
"Not until I say," Ryan commanded. Lester nodded, wincing slightly, not knowing how much more he could take.
Then two of Ryan's fingers thrust into his always-ready arse, causing Lester to thrust forward and bite his lip.
"Now," Ryan commanded, his fingers roughly fucking in and out of Lester, dragging over his prostate.
"I, I, I can't," Lester panted.
"Yes you can. You can do anything for me."
Lester closed his eyes and concentrated, focusing all his attention on pleasing his master. His breath rushed out of him in a gasp as a steady, strong stream of piss shot from his cock.
Ryan continued to fuck him with his fingers and Lester bit his lip as his bladder finally emptied. Ryan gently shook his cock a couple of times then leaned in close to Lester’s ear.
“Bend over. Brace.”
The menace in the words sent delicious shivers down Lester’s spine and he leant forwards over the toilet, bracing his hands on the tile behind. Ryan moved behind him and seconds later Lester arched his back as Ryan drove himself deep inside his arse.
Fandom: Primeval
Characters: Ryan/Lester
Words: 375
Rating, Warnings: 18 D/s, sex, pissing - take a wild guess who this was written for...
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Primeval.
Spoilers: None
AN: This was written for
fredbassett for her fandom stocking. This was sort of a follow up to this comment porn posted on Denial at the end of December.
Lester knelt at the feet of his master, his discomfort increasing, his cock twitching inside the confines of his chastity cage. He knew he couldn't even fidget to relieve any of the pressure as the consequences would be dire.
He held on for a few moments more, then, face tinged pink with embarrassment, he spoke.
"Please, sir, I’m sorry, but I can't wait any longer."
Ryan looked down at his sub on the floor.
"You have been very patient," he said.
Lester glowed from the praise now rather than embarrassment, and when Ryan's hand stroked over his hair he leant into the touch.
"Up you come, boy."
Lester stood after his master had risen and followed him to the bathroom. It had taken some time, but Lester was no longer ashamed of his nakedness. However, he still couldn't get used to having someone watch him do everything. But he knew he had no choice.
He stood in front of the toilet and clasped his hands behind his back. His ever-soft cock sat in the confines of its metal cage. Ryan was next to him and took hold of his cock, aiming it.
"Not until I say," Ryan commanded. Lester nodded, wincing slightly, not knowing how much more he could take.
Then two of Ryan's fingers thrust into his always-ready arse, causing Lester to thrust forward and bite his lip.
"Now," Ryan commanded, his fingers roughly fucking in and out of Lester, dragging over his prostate.
"I, I, I can't," Lester panted.
"Yes you can. You can do anything for me."
Lester closed his eyes and concentrated, focusing all his attention on pleasing his master. His breath rushed out of him in a gasp as a steady, strong stream of piss shot from his cock.
Ryan continued to fuck him with his fingers and Lester bit his lip as his bladder finally emptied. Ryan gently shook his cock a couple of times then leaned in close to Lester’s ear.
“Bend over. Brace.”
The menace in the words sent delicious shivers down Lester’s spine and he leant forwards over the toilet, bracing his hands on the tile behind. Ryan moved behind him and seconds later Lester arched his back as Ryan drove himself deep inside his arse.