Author: NYWCgirl
Fandom: White Collar
Pairing: Neal/Peter/Elizabeth
Characters: Neal, Peter, Elizabeth
Warning/genre: AU, BDSM, consensual kink, gags, restraints, breath play, spanking, pain play, cock cages, consensual drug use, humiliation,
Spoilers: none
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: ~ 2960
Disclaimer: Characters are not mine…
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AO3 Venice is gorgeous and Peter and El take Neal with them everywhere they go. Neal enjoys sipping coffee with Peter on a terrace while Elizabeth is shopping or visiting the palace of the Doges with Elizabeth when Peter is working. Before he knows it Venice is home. He likes the warm weather and all the narrow streets with their small shops. Peter has a gorgeous wooden speed boat tied at the dock in front of the palazzo which they sometime take out to have a picnic or go to a local restaurant.
Elizabeth plans to invite a couple of girlfriends over and Peter announces that he will take Neal with him to their chalet in Switzerland, so Elizabeth has the palazzo to herself. They are driven to the airport where they board a small private jet that takes them to an airport close to Zermatt, where they switch over to a helicopter. Neal is in awe flying between the mountains and before he knows it, they are there. Peter smiles when he sees how Neal is studying everything at once. It must be his artist side who wants to absorb everything at once. The helicopter drops them off in front of a ski chalet, where Neal can only stare at in admiration.
‘You like it?’ Peter asks smiling.
‘Like it? It is gorgeous.’
‘I really wanted it but since El isn´t a fan of skiing, she didn´t want it, but I insisted, so it is mainly my chalet where I come with friends. Do you know how to ski?’
‘Never done it before.’
‘Well, we will teach you next winter, for now, let´s go inside and freshen up, I have reservations at a local restaurant.’
* * *
When they come home that night from the restaurant, Peter is displeased and Neal knows he caused it. He couldn´t keep his mouth and chatted with a gorgeous looking girl in the restaurant.
Peter walks Neal to his bedroom and pulls open the cupboard.
‘Strip.’
Neal quickly strips off his clothes.
‘How many times did you talk this week in public, even the ones I didn´t witness myself? Well?’
Neal swallows, for a brief moment he considers lying about it, but isn´t sure how much Peter is told by his staff.
‘Six, sir.’
Peter´s face shows surprise and softens. He must have expected Neal to lie about it.
‘Six times, weren´t you warned not to talk in public? Aren´t we enough for you? Why did you have the need to talk to that girl, while I explicitly warned you.’
‘But I…’
Neal cringes when he sees Peter´s disapproved look.
‘Please continue pet, you’re earning yourself quite an attitude adjustment.’
Neal swallows and shuts his mouth. It is clear Peter is not amused and he should have known better than to antagonize him further.
‘I will plug all your holes and you are not to come for a week. Go to the bathroom and we will clean you out before plugging you.’
Neal strips and walks into the bathroom. His heart rate picks up, he doesn´t like the idea of Peter cleaning him out. He can guess Peter means an enema, but he has never had one and to be frankly, he rather doesn´t have one.
Peter walks in, he has lost his suit jacket and tie and rolled up his sleeves. With his stern appearance, he even looks more hot to Neal. Peter opens a cabinet and takes out the supplies he needs.
‘I will explain what I am doing, I won´t hurt you, OK. It will be uncomfortable, but remember this is a punishment.’
Neal shivers but nods.
‘I am going to add soap to the water so you will be nicely cleaned. Have you ever had an enema?’
Neal shakes his head looking to the floor.’
‘The water is going to fill you up, it may make you cramp. And you are going to hold it for five minutes. Questions?’
Neal shakes his head again, he closes his eyes.
‘Since you never had this done before, I am not sure you can hold it on your own, so I will plug you up nice and tight.’
Peter slides the nozzle of the enema in Neal, and warm water starts flooding into his colon. It is not as unpleasant as Neal had expected. But then he starts to feel full and it starts becoming uncomfortable. He starts to squirm.
Peter puts a warm hand on his back and tells him he is almost done. Neal can tell the water is going deeper into his body and he still isn´t sure how it makes him feel, knowing he is being filled up with water.
‘Look at me.’ Peter says, ‘it will be over soon and your being a good boy.’
Peter starts rubbing his stomach and Neal can feel the water shifting inside him. It feels better with the rubbing.
‘I am going to take the nozzle out, Neal.’
The nozzle is pulled out and to his embarrassment Neal can feel some water escaping him. Peter quickly pushes a plug inside of him.
‘The five minutes start now,’ Peter states while checking his watch. He takes a towel and cleans Neal and the floor and sits down on the closed toilet.
Neal can feel some cramping but nothing he can´t handle, but he needs comfort, so he crawls slowly to Peter and puts his head on his knee.
‘You are gorgeous pet, but you need to learn the rules. Come here.’
Peter adjusts Neal so he can rub his belly some more and Neal moans.
‘Just relax, it will be over soon.’
Neal is now becoming desperate, his whole body wants to expel what is inside of him. He looks up at Neal and he must look desperate, because Peter gives him a reassuring smile.
‘One more minute.’
Neal nods.
Peter gets up from the toilet and opens it.
‘OK, go ahead.’
Neal would normally never relief himself while someone was standing next to him, but he is desperate to get rid of the water. He pulls the plug from his hole and water comes spurting out of him.
The relief is overwhelming.
When the flow stops, Neal sighs. It still feels like he needs to go, but he is no longer bloated.
‘Take a shower and come find me.’ Peter says before leaving the bathroom.
Neal wipes himself and starts the shower. He makes it quick, not wanting to make Peter wait. He only puts on pants and goes looking for Peter who is sitting in the living room. Neal sits down next to him and Peter starts playing with his body.
‘Remember, next time I will add garlic and pepper and you won´t be a happy camper.’
Neal’s eyes widen.
‘Why are they for?’
‘The garlic will make you cramp, the pepper will make it burn.’ Peter explains, ‘Now let´s get you plugged.’
Peter hand Neal a bottle of water.
‘Drink, because I will gag you.’
Neal quickly drinks the water while Peter adjusts him on the couch. First comes the chastity device, but this one is different from the ones he wore before.
‘The sound is hollow, so you can still pee, when I allow it, I will cap the sound.’ Peter explains when he sees Neal studying the device.
He lubes it up and takes Neal flaccid dick in his hand and adjusts the device, so the sound enters Neal´s penis. He then fastens it.
The butt plug is also hollow but for now Peter alsoé& closes it off. If you need to go, you come find me, but just in case, I made it an hollow one. The plug itself is not to be taken out by yourself, is that understood?’
Neal nods a bit flushed, the butt plug feels good, but his dick can´t expand in the chastity device, so it will be torture.
Next Peter adds a penis gag and within minutes Neal is drooling and gagging when he makes a wrong move. Peter pulls Neal more to him and starts playing with his balls and nipples. Neal moans around his gag and Peter smiles fondly.
‘Since El is not here, you will sleep with me in the bed, so I can play with you.’
Neal realizes this is going to be a long week.
* * *
Neal didn´t know there were so many ways to stuff a person. He is impressed by Peter’s creativity. He had never imagined that behind the drab personality that Peter likes to show, hides an imaginative dom who knows what he wants but also knows how to give pleasure to his sub.
Neal gets to experience Peter´s attention first hand. With Elizabeth not here, Peter can focus himself completely on Neal. Whenever Peter needs to make phone calls, he makes sure that Neal is restrained in a manner that he can´t go anywhere.
The first day he is tied to the spanking bench, his plugged ass and restrained cock on display for Peter. And ever since Peter discovered Neal doesn´t like to drool, he makes sure Neal is wearing a gag that makes him drool. At the moment, he is wearing a steel ring gag and within minutes a pool of drool must have formed under him. It is not that he can see it, since Peter also blindfolded him. Neal can´t see Peter, who is sitting behind him, talking on the phone, talking to someone about the stock market. Since he can´t move at all, he closes his eyes and starts drifting a bit. He startles when Peter suddenly puts a hand on his shoulders and gentle rubs it. He can hear Peter´s zipper opening and before he knows it, he has a cock in his mouth. The steel ring prevents him from doing anything, he is just a hole to be fucked and God he loves it. He never knew he is such a sex fiend. His body and mind loving all the humiliation and pain. Peter pumps into him until he comes deep in Neal´s throat, but just like the drool, Peter´s come drips from Neal´s open mouth when he pulls out.
The second day Peter tells Neal they are going for a hike. He takes off Neal´s Chasity device. Neal can only assume that Peter doesn´t want him hurt while hiking, so he dresses and they are off. They both have a backpack with some food and drinks. There is mountaineering rope hanging from Peter´s backpack.
Once they are almost at the tree line, They stop for a snack and drinks and Neal admires the view. The mountains are magnificent. There is nobody around and it is quiet.
Peter tells Neal to put his hands out and he starts tying Neal. Before he knows it, he is effectively tied to a tree. His arms are bound behind his back and the ropes around his chest support him while Peter hoists him up so he is about a meter above the ground. One ankle is also tied upward and the other is tied bend. It doesn´t hurt but it is rather uncomfortable, but Neal guess that is the point.
Again the ring gag is added, before Peter takes out Neal´s cock and binds it with a piece of rope. Peter leaves him like that and sits down enjoying the view. After a while, Peter gets up and sits down next to Neal and he starts playing with his nipples
On the third day, Peter announces that they will eat in, he tells Neal to strip and to wear the leather posture collar that lays on the bed, before coming to the dinner table. Once he arrives, Neal can see there is chair with a dildo attached to it. It is lubed up well and he can see the smirk on Peter´s face.
‘Please have a seat.’ Peter invites.
Neal lets himself slowly slide over the dildo, until it is fully seated inside him and pressing against his prostate. Since he is wearing a cock cage, his cock can´t fill out and it is uncomfortable straining.
Peter ties his hands behind his back pulling them backwards so his chest sticks out. He then let´s his hands roam over Neal´s body before leaving the room. He come back with one plate of food and Neal can see it is all finger foods. He picks up a piece and feeds it to Neal all the while playing with Neal´s body.
Neal loves it and does his best to eat the food as sexy as possible, licking and sucking on peter’s fingers.
‘You are such a good boy, Neal. You earned a nice desert.’
Peter gets the dessert which is ice cream with a lot of whipped cream. Neal´s eyes widen when he sees the two clover clamps next to the bowl. Peter quickly snaps them on Neal´s nipples and Neal yelps. He is still surprised about the bite these things have. Peter plays with them while feeding Neal the ice cream. Peter takes a spoonful in his mouth and then unfastens one of the clamps, immediately putting his mouth with cold ice cream around Neal´s nipple and sucking hard on it. Neal groans and shifts in the chair. When he is done, he attaches the clamp again, now getting a painful moan while he gives the other nipple the same treatment.
When he is done, Peter pulls Neal´s arms upward and binds them to the back of the chair, making Neal to have to bend over a bit.
‘Fuck.’
Neal calls out when the dildo in his ass starts vibrating. He knows this going to be agony since his cock now really strains against its cage.
‘Open up Neal, I will finish dessert for you.’
Peter being aroused from the play doesn´t need much to tip over the edge and spill into Neal, who dutifully swallows everything. Peter goes to clean himself up, leaving Neal in blissful agony. When he returns, Neal is flushed and moaning and starts begging.
‘Who knew you could beg so nicely. Come here my love.’
Peter turns off the dildo and releases Neal´s arms, guiding him into a warm bath to relax his sore muscles.
Neal is amazed how inventive Peter can be. During the daytime, they enjoy their time in Zermatt, having coffee, watching the tourists, taking hikes up in the mountains.
Neal even paints the Matterhorn in every shade of daylight.
* * *
The last day of his punishment, Peter gently takes off the chastity device and Neal moans. Next comes the butt plug. Relief washes through Neal. Peter guides him to what appears to be a frame, his neck is fastened and so are his wrists and ankles. He is on all fours and he isn´t going anywhere.
‘Now, Neal I told you, you weren´t to come all week, so I guess you are a bit desperate now aren´t you?’
‘Yes Peter, please let me come.’
‘So let´s see if we can make you come just from anal stimulation.’
Neal groans and shakes his head, but he is shackled to the frame. Cold lube is applied to his hole and Peter quickly dips in one finger.
‘Oh you are so tight, it is a shame that I can´t fuck you myself, but I want to enjoy watching you come like this. I even got a cold six pack waiting for me while I am going to watch you.’
Neal doesn´t like the sound of that. What is Peter planning? He startles when he feels a dildo press against his hole and moans against the intrusion. It is large and burns when Peter pushes it in slowly.
‘Relax Neal, don´t make it harder on yourself.’
When the dildo is fully seated, Neal is sweating and panting and does his best to keep his body relaxed. Peter brushes his fingers around where the dildo enters Neal. Neal lets out a moans and tries to push back.
‘Now, now, not so eager.’
Peter turns on the machine and Neal yelps, making Peter chuckle. Peter moves away and takes a seat, taking the remote in one hand and a bottle of beer in his other. He fiddles with the remote until he has a nice pace that makes Neal squirm and moan.
‘You are such a good boy for me, Neal, you are so beautiful, filled with that dildo. Your cock is also nicely filled. You can come if you want to.’
‘Please.’ Neal whimpers.
‘No talking Neal, now I will need to make sure you can´t.’
But there is no venom in Peter´s voice. Before Neal realizes what is happening, a dildo is pressed in his mouth, luckily it is not as big as the one in his ass, but it also starts moving and Neal is now impaled between two fuck machines.
‘God Neal, you make this even hotter. Come for me.’
Neal groans and Peter gets up and makes a small adjustment to the angle of the dildo, making it so that it is rubbing against his prostate.
Neal gags around the dildo trying to find a way into his throat. He feels like he is drooling. The vigorous fucking makes his legs tremble. He can feel his orgasm building and before he knows it, he comes. He comes like he has never before and he is seeing stars.
But the machines aren´t turned off. The dildos are going on a much slower pace, but they haven´t stopped.
‘God Neal, you are perfect.’
Neal does his best to be proud, but he is too occupied about the dildos that are still riding him. He can only imagine that Peter wants him to come again. He is in for a long evening.
To be continued...