A new and shiny toy - chapter 23 - A new office toy in Switzerland
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, (non) consensual drug use, humiliation, sensory deprivation, flogging, anal sex, blow jobs, objectification, shibari, kidnapping, pet play, hurt/comfort, praise kink, polygamy
Spoilers: none
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: ~2380
Disclaimer: Characters are not mine….
Summary: Peter has a stressful time at the office and Elizabeth decides he needs some distraction. This chapter fills a prompt giving to me by Pennygirl612, who asked for Neal being used as a stress toy.
Chapter can also be found on AO3
Author´s note: Sorry for teh long wait, RL kept me busy, but I picked p teh story and I promise to finish it. If you have prompts or if there is stuff you would like to read, just let me know and I will see what I can d
do.
‘So how is the deal going?’
‘Please don´t mention it, I am so done with this deal. Can’t I just leave everything to the lawyers and come back?’ Peter sort of whines.
Elizabeth smiles, ‘you could, but you know as well as I do that you won´t.’
Peter sighs, ‘you are right. How is Neal doing?’
‘He is fine, he is a bit tied up, but he is doing fine.’
‘Can I watch?’
Elizabeth can hear the huskiness enter Peter´s voice.
‘Sure, here, let me put you in a good spot so you get a nice overview. Neal, Peter is on Face time.’
She knows Neal can hear her, because she didn´t put in ear plugs but it is not like he can move much. She has him bound in some intricate rope bindings. Ever since she saw what Peter could do after his course in shibari, she wanted to learn the technique. she followed a course and even has someone come in to give her pointers if she wants a more difficult pattern. Tonight she has him bound in a really uncomfortable pose. The fat penis gag fills his mouth and he can´t make a sound. It doesn´t go deep, but it is wide and fills Neal´s mouth completely. She can see his muscles tremble from the effort of keeping his position and she lets her hands roam over his exposed abs.
‘What do you think?’
‘You did a wonderful job dear, he looks gorgeous. What do you have planned next?’
Elizabeth circles Neal, studying him.
‘I wanted to spank him, but he has been such a good boy, I am not sure yet.’
‘May I make a suggestion?’
‘Sure, any input is welcome.’
‘’Have him wear the double penis gag and make him fuck you with it.’
‘Hmm… excellent choice. Did you hear that Neal?’
Neal grunts his acknowledgement and from the jerk in his cock, it is clear he is up for it. Elizabeth lowers Neal so he can balance on his knees. His legs stay bound, but he can now rest since he is no longer suspended. His arms also stay bound behind his back, but Elizabeth must want to give Peter a show, because she pulls his bound wrists up, so Neal is once again in a stress position.
She unfastens the gag and carefully removes it, before giving him some water with a straw. She then takes the mentioned penis gag and stuffs Neal´s mouth once again. The part in Neal´s mouth is not as wide as the previous one, but it is longer, making it more uncomfortable for Neal. Once the gag is fastened, she takes two clover clamps and clips them on his nipples. He rewards her with a grunt.
‘Oh, you want sensitive nipples, do you?’
She clips a chain on them and then attaches it to his collar, this way, whenever he moves his head fucking her with the dildo, he will be pulling on the clamps. She just gets wet by the idea of unclamping them and rolling those nipples between her fingers.
She finally lowers Neal a bit more so he can position himself better in front of her. She then sits down on one of the fucking chairs, so Neal sill have good access.
‘Go on, pet, show your masters what you can.’
Neal takes a deep breath through his nose and plunges into her wet cunt. He takes a steady pace, pushing the dildo deep into her. She makes the most delightful noises and when she starts fingering herself, it doesn´t take long before she comes.
‘God Neal, you did a good job.’ Peter praises over the phone.
‘Hmmm, let me give you a bit more show, OK? You have some lube there with you hon?’
‘Give it to me.’
She once again adjusts the ropes and know Neal is once again hanging from the large ring in the ceiling. Elizabeth adjusts the height, so he is hanging from the correct height and she won´t pull her back trying to fuck her toy. She ties a piece of rope around the gag, that way his head is pulled backwards so Peter can see his face. She then adds some weights to the chain of his nipple clamps and Neal moans behind his gag, his breath coming fast, trying to cope with the new added pain.
She takes her strap-on and lubes it up. Neal is still wearing his cock cage, so she is ready to fuck him silly. She stands behind him and checks with her finger if his hole is relaxed enough, deciding he isn´t, she adds some lube on her fingers and carefully loosens him up. She doesn´t want to hurt him. When she decides he is ready, she guides her dildo inside of him until she is fully seated.
She can hear Peter moan in pleasure seeing Neal’s face. She slowly pulls back before plunging in once again. She than picks up the pace and starts fucking Neal for real. She can hear his grunts, not sure if it is the fucking that pulls them from Neal or the nipple clamps that now move freely in the air.
Peter comes rather quickly and she smiles in the camera. She keeps fucking Neal until she can feel him tense. When she looks down, she can see that come is dribbling onto the floor. He came untouched, just the way she likes it. She stays still for a while, the dildo buried deep in Neal´s ass, his face on display for Peter, who is watching Neal with a satisfied grin.
‘You did good Neal, wow, this is the best thing that happened to me in the three days I was here. I am glad I called.’
‘You’re welcome, hon.’
Elizabeth unclamps the clamps and Neal lets out a hoarse scream behind his gag. She pulls another one out of him when she pinches the blood starved nipples. She places a large cushion underneath Neal before she lowers him, slowly undoing the ropes. Neal seems to melt into the cushion.
‘I am calling you back tomorrow, take care of our boy. Love you.’
‘Love you too.’
While she massages Neal and takes care of him, she has an idea.
* * *
Peter is glad he is back in his suite. He has had the most horrific day at the office and he is ready to just tell them all to go to hell. No deal is worth this much aggravation. When he steps through the large doors, he sees a wooden crate. His cock springs too attention. It is Neal´s packaging crate. They have never used it on Neal for real transportation, but he is sure what he will find inside. He can see the unit that monitors Neal´s vitals and he sends Elizabeth a text telling her, he received the package and they can stop the monitoring. She acknowledges his text and Peter opens the wooden crate. Inside is a large foam cushion, which he takes out of the box, revealing Neal, he is wearing a full rubber body suit and he just looks fantastic. He is encased in another foam layer, making sure he isn´t bumping into the crate or able to move anything since the foam is cut out to form fit.
He is also wearing a rubber hood and a gas mask, connected to an oxygen tank. He checks the gauge, but he is still half full, so he is fine for some time.
He is not sure Neal is awake, so he touches Neal and can feel the muscles tense under his hand. Elizabeth probably didn´t tell him about her plan and Peter will keep Neal in the dark a little longer, literally.
He decides to first take a drink before he will enjoy his toy. He has been so engrossed by the crate that he didn´t see the spanking bench that was also delivered. He makes a mental note to thank Elizabeth for this more than welcome stress reliever.
When he is changed into something more casual, he takes the foam from the box and pulls Neal out, guiding him to the bed. He slowly takes off the mask and then the hood, revealing a little ragged Neal.
‘How are you feeling?’ he asks while kissing Neal.
‘This was the most hot way to fly. We must do it with you there.’
Peter´s cock hardens against Neal.
‘Tell me what it felt like.’
Neal starts telling him how he felt during the trip from New York to Switzerland.
* * *
Neal has been tied down in the large suite. Peter felt frustrated that he had to go to yet another tedious meeting and has tied Neal wrists to elbow and ankles to legs. He is still in his cock cage, Peter has fucked him hard last night and he had come with it on. Peter has cleaned him, but hasn´t taken it off. The picture is completed with a spider gag, making Neal drool all over the place.
Neal found a semi comfortable position on a large cushion Peter has placed on the floor and has been dozing through the morning, still recuperating from the flight and Peter’s session last night. When the door opens, he looks up. It reveals Peter and Neal can see the tent in his trousers, so it is clear Peter is not here for lunch.
He unfastens Neal and massages his joints, before guiding him over the spanking bench. Wrists and ankles are shackled to the legs of the wooden contraption, Neal isn´t going anywhere.
Peter rolls up his sleeves and takes the wooden paddle and starts spanking Neal, using a steady rhythm, making sure Neal´s buttocks turn a nice pink. He lets his hand glide over the warm flesh, before continuing. Neal starts grunting and moaning around the open mouth gag when his buttocks take on a red color. Peter doesn´t stop until they are cherry red.
He then walks towards Neal´s head, lifts his chin and pushes his rock hard cock in Neal´s open mouth. He groans when he can feel that his cock pushes down in Neal´s throat. Neal gags, but Peter continues and starts fucking Neal´s face. When he feels like he is about to come, he stops with his cock deep in Neal´s throat, squeezing his nose shut until Neal starts struggling. He then pulls out just far enough for Neal to pull in a breath before picking up a pace again. He continues until he spills in Neal, slowly pulling back, saliva and come dripping from Neal´s open mouth.
Peter walks off to take a shower and washes up, before returning to Neal, who looks totally debauched. Peter gives him a proud smile. He unfastens Neal and guides him to the large bathtub where he has drawn a bath. Neal steps in and almost purrs.
‘Go to your meeting Peter, I´m alright. I am going to relax and do some sightseeing, I want to buy a SAK, so…’
‘You sure?’
‘Yeah, I am sure. Go, make this deal happen, before my ass can´t take it anymore.’
Peter smiles again, ‘OK, but take the car if you go out? OK? I don´t want you alone in the city.’
Neal closes his eyes and waves him off. Peter leaves after a last look at his boy.
* * *
When the meeting is finally over, it is past eight o´clock and Peter is drained, but he is looking forward to meeting up with Neal. He will take him for a nice dinner. His bodyguard escorts him to the car and Peter gets in, smiling when Neal is waiting for him in the back seat.
‘I made reservations.’ Neal welcomes him.
Peter smiles and kisses him, ‘sounds fantastic.’
The driver must have been given the address, because he drives off without Neal having to say anything. When the car stops in front of an historic building, it doesn´t look like a restaurant, but Neal gets out and Peter follows him. Neal rings the front door bell and the door is opened.
‘Good evening? We were expecting you.’
‘Thank you.’
Neal pulls Peter inside and Peter looks a bit taken aback, but follows Neal inside. Once they are inside it is clear where they are, it is a club for people with their tastes.
A woman approaches them and introduces herself, before taking their coats and showing them their room. It turns out to be the top floor of the building and it is tastefully decorated, but the walls are lined with all sorts of toys.
‘You dinner will be brought up whenever you are ready.’
‘You can bring it now.’
‘As you please.’
The woman leaves the room and Neal pulls Peter with him.
‘You are tense, here, sit down.’
Neal takes Peter´s jacket and hangs it away, no need to wrinkle the fabric. He then takes one of Peter´s hands and undoes the cufflink. He then slowly rolls up the shirt sleeve, continuing with the second arm. In the meanwhile, the food is brought in and Peter´s stomach growls at the delicious scents coming from the tray table. However, there is only one plate and one glass. When Neal kneels next to Peter´s seat, he has lost his jacket as well and opened his top two shirt buttons, so his collar is visible. He keeps his eyes to the floor and Peter pours himself a glass of wine, lifting the silver lid to see what is underneath. It is Kobe steak and Peter smiles.
‘You are being a good boy.’
‘Yes, sir.’
Peter takes a first bite and almost moans, it is delicious. He eats a couple of bites before he hands Neal a piece. Neal quickly eats it of Peter´s fingers. Peter enjoys his meal while he makes sure Neal also eats enough. He also gives Neal a couple of sips from his wine. Peter say an expresso machine, so he tells Neal to make him a cup of coffee while he takes in the room and the toys that are available.
When he has had his coffee, he tells Neal to strip and takes a couple of restraints. This is going to be in interesting evening…
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, (non) consensual drug use, humiliation, sensory deprivation, flogging, anal sex, blow jobs, objectification, shibari, kidnapping, pet play, hurt/comfort, praise kink, polygamy
Spoilers: none
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: ~2380
Disclaimer: Characters are not mine….
Summary: Peter has a stressful time at the office and Elizabeth decides he needs some distraction. This chapter fills a prompt giving to me by Pennygirl612, who asked for Neal being used as a stress toy.
Chapter can also be found on AO3
Author´s note: Sorry for teh long wait, RL kept me busy, but I picked p teh story and I promise to finish it. If you have prompts or if there is stuff you would like to read, just let me know and I will see what I can d
do.
‘So how is the deal going?’
‘Please don´t mention it, I am so done with this deal. Can’t I just leave everything to the lawyers and come back?’ Peter sort of whines.
Elizabeth smiles, ‘you could, but you know as well as I do that you won´t.’
Peter sighs, ‘you are right. How is Neal doing?’
‘He is fine, he is a bit tied up, but he is doing fine.’
‘Can I watch?’
Elizabeth can hear the huskiness enter Peter´s voice.
‘Sure, here, let me put you in a good spot so you get a nice overview. Neal, Peter is on Face time.’
She knows Neal can hear her, because she didn´t put in ear plugs but it is not like he can move much. She has him bound in some intricate rope bindings. Ever since she saw what Peter could do after his course in shibari, she wanted to learn the technique. she followed a course and even has someone come in to give her pointers if she wants a more difficult pattern. Tonight she has him bound in a really uncomfortable pose. The fat penis gag fills his mouth and he can´t make a sound. It doesn´t go deep, but it is wide and fills Neal´s mouth completely. She can see his muscles tremble from the effort of keeping his position and she lets her hands roam over his exposed abs.
‘What do you think?’
‘You did a wonderful job dear, he looks gorgeous. What do you have planned next?’
Elizabeth circles Neal, studying him.
‘I wanted to spank him, but he has been such a good boy, I am not sure yet.’
‘May I make a suggestion?’
‘Sure, any input is welcome.’
‘’Have him wear the double penis gag and make him fuck you with it.’
‘Hmm… excellent choice. Did you hear that Neal?’
Neal grunts his acknowledgement and from the jerk in his cock, it is clear he is up for it. Elizabeth lowers Neal so he can balance on his knees. His legs stay bound, but he can now rest since he is no longer suspended. His arms also stay bound behind his back, but Elizabeth must want to give Peter a show, because she pulls his bound wrists up, so Neal is once again in a stress position.
She unfastens the gag and carefully removes it, before giving him some water with a straw. She then takes the mentioned penis gag and stuffs Neal´s mouth once again. The part in Neal´s mouth is not as wide as the previous one, but it is longer, making it more uncomfortable for Neal. Once the gag is fastened, she takes two clover clamps and clips them on his nipples. He rewards her with a grunt.
‘Oh, you want sensitive nipples, do you?’
She clips a chain on them and then attaches it to his collar, this way, whenever he moves his head fucking her with the dildo, he will be pulling on the clamps. She just gets wet by the idea of unclamping them and rolling those nipples between her fingers.
She finally lowers Neal a bit more so he can position himself better in front of her. She then sits down on one of the fucking chairs, so Neal sill have good access.
‘Go on, pet, show your masters what you can.’
Neal takes a deep breath through his nose and plunges into her wet cunt. He takes a steady pace, pushing the dildo deep into her. She makes the most delightful noises and when she starts fingering herself, it doesn´t take long before she comes.
‘God Neal, you did a good job.’ Peter praises over the phone.
‘Hmmm, let me give you a bit more show, OK? You have some lube there with you hon?’
‘Give it to me.’
She once again adjusts the ropes and know Neal is once again hanging from the large ring in the ceiling. Elizabeth adjusts the height, so he is hanging from the correct height and she won´t pull her back trying to fuck her toy. She ties a piece of rope around the gag, that way his head is pulled backwards so Peter can see his face. She then adds some weights to the chain of his nipple clamps and Neal moans behind his gag, his breath coming fast, trying to cope with the new added pain.
She takes her strap-on and lubes it up. Neal is still wearing his cock cage, so she is ready to fuck him silly. She stands behind him and checks with her finger if his hole is relaxed enough, deciding he isn´t, she adds some lube on her fingers and carefully loosens him up. She doesn´t want to hurt him. When she decides he is ready, she guides her dildo inside of him until she is fully seated.
She can hear Peter moan in pleasure seeing Neal’s face. She slowly pulls back before plunging in once again. She than picks up the pace and starts fucking Neal for real. She can hear his grunts, not sure if it is the fucking that pulls them from Neal or the nipple clamps that now move freely in the air.
Peter comes rather quickly and she smiles in the camera. She keeps fucking Neal until she can feel him tense. When she looks down, she can see that come is dribbling onto the floor. He came untouched, just the way she likes it. She stays still for a while, the dildo buried deep in Neal´s ass, his face on display for Peter, who is watching Neal with a satisfied grin.
‘You did good Neal, wow, this is the best thing that happened to me in the three days I was here. I am glad I called.’
‘You’re welcome, hon.’
Elizabeth unclamps the clamps and Neal lets out a hoarse scream behind his gag. She pulls another one out of him when she pinches the blood starved nipples. She places a large cushion underneath Neal before she lowers him, slowly undoing the ropes. Neal seems to melt into the cushion.
‘I am calling you back tomorrow, take care of our boy. Love you.’
‘Love you too.’
While she massages Neal and takes care of him, she has an idea.
* * *
Peter is glad he is back in his suite. He has had the most horrific day at the office and he is ready to just tell them all to go to hell. No deal is worth this much aggravation. When he steps through the large doors, he sees a wooden crate. His cock springs too attention. It is Neal´s packaging crate. They have never used it on Neal for real transportation, but he is sure what he will find inside. He can see the unit that monitors Neal´s vitals and he sends Elizabeth a text telling her, he received the package and they can stop the monitoring. She acknowledges his text and Peter opens the wooden crate. Inside is a large foam cushion, which he takes out of the box, revealing Neal, he is wearing a full rubber body suit and he just looks fantastic. He is encased in another foam layer, making sure he isn´t bumping into the crate or able to move anything since the foam is cut out to form fit.
He is also wearing a rubber hood and a gas mask, connected to an oxygen tank. He checks the gauge, but he is still half full, so he is fine for some time.
He is not sure Neal is awake, so he touches Neal and can feel the muscles tense under his hand. Elizabeth probably didn´t tell him about her plan and Peter will keep Neal in the dark a little longer, literally.
He decides to first take a drink before he will enjoy his toy. He has been so engrossed by the crate that he didn´t see the spanking bench that was also delivered. He makes a mental note to thank Elizabeth for this more than welcome stress reliever.
When he is changed into something more casual, he takes the foam from the box and pulls Neal out, guiding him to the bed. He slowly takes off the mask and then the hood, revealing a little ragged Neal.
‘How are you feeling?’ he asks while kissing Neal.
‘This was the most hot way to fly. We must do it with you there.’
Peter´s cock hardens against Neal.
‘Tell me what it felt like.’
Neal starts telling him how he felt during the trip from New York to Switzerland.
* * *
Neal has been tied down in the large suite. Peter felt frustrated that he had to go to yet another tedious meeting and has tied Neal wrists to elbow and ankles to legs. He is still in his cock cage, Peter has fucked him hard last night and he had come with it on. Peter has cleaned him, but hasn´t taken it off. The picture is completed with a spider gag, making Neal drool all over the place.
Neal found a semi comfortable position on a large cushion Peter has placed on the floor and has been dozing through the morning, still recuperating from the flight and Peter’s session last night. When the door opens, he looks up. It reveals Peter and Neal can see the tent in his trousers, so it is clear Peter is not here for lunch.
He unfastens Neal and massages his joints, before guiding him over the spanking bench. Wrists and ankles are shackled to the legs of the wooden contraption, Neal isn´t going anywhere.
Peter rolls up his sleeves and takes the wooden paddle and starts spanking Neal, using a steady rhythm, making sure Neal´s buttocks turn a nice pink. He lets his hand glide over the warm flesh, before continuing. Neal starts grunting and moaning around the open mouth gag when his buttocks take on a red color. Peter doesn´t stop until they are cherry red.
He then walks towards Neal´s head, lifts his chin and pushes his rock hard cock in Neal´s open mouth. He groans when he can feel that his cock pushes down in Neal´s throat. Neal gags, but Peter continues and starts fucking Neal´s face. When he feels like he is about to come, he stops with his cock deep in Neal´s throat, squeezing his nose shut until Neal starts struggling. He then pulls out just far enough for Neal to pull in a breath before picking up a pace again. He continues until he spills in Neal, slowly pulling back, saliva and come dripping from Neal´s open mouth.
Peter walks off to take a shower and washes up, before returning to Neal, who looks totally debauched. Peter gives him a proud smile. He unfastens Neal and guides him to the large bathtub where he has drawn a bath. Neal steps in and almost purrs.
‘Go to your meeting Peter, I´m alright. I am going to relax and do some sightseeing, I want to buy a SAK, so…’
‘You sure?’
‘Yeah, I am sure. Go, make this deal happen, before my ass can´t take it anymore.’
Peter smiles again, ‘OK, but take the car if you go out? OK? I don´t want you alone in the city.’
Neal closes his eyes and waves him off. Peter leaves after a last look at his boy.
* * *
When the meeting is finally over, it is past eight o´clock and Peter is drained, but he is looking forward to meeting up with Neal. He will take him for a nice dinner. His bodyguard escorts him to the car and Peter gets in, smiling when Neal is waiting for him in the back seat.
‘I made reservations.’ Neal welcomes him.
Peter smiles and kisses him, ‘sounds fantastic.’
The driver must have been given the address, because he drives off without Neal having to say anything. When the car stops in front of an historic building, it doesn´t look like a restaurant, but Neal gets out and Peter follows him. Neal rings the front door bell and the door is opened.
‘Good evening? We were expecting you.’
‘Thank you.’
Neal pulls Peter inside and Peter looks a bit taken aback, but follows Neal inside. Once they are inside it is clear where they are, it is a club for people with their tastes.
A woman approaches them and introduces herself, before taking their coats and showing them their room. It turns out to be the top floor of the building and it is tastefully decorated, but the walls are lined with all sorts of toys.
‘You dinner will be brought up whenever you are ready.’
‘You can bring it now.’
‘As you please.’
The woman leaves the room and Neal pulls Peter with him.
‘You are tense, here, sit down.’
Neal takes Peter´s jacket and hangs it away, no need to wrinkle the fabric. He then takes one of Peter´s hands and undoes the cufflink. He then slowly rolls up the shirt sleeve, continuing with the second arm. In the meanwhile, the food is brought in and Peter´s stomach growls at the delicious scents coming from the tray table. However, there is only one plate and one glass. When Neal kneels next to Peter´s seat, he has lost his jacket as well and opened his top two shirt buttons, so his collar is visible. He keeps his eyes to the floor and Peter pours himself a glass of wine, lifting the silver lid to see what is underneath. It is Kobe steak and Peter smiles.
‘You are being a good boy.’
‘Yes, sir.’
Peter takes a first bite and almost moans, it is delicious. He eats a couple of bites before he hands Neal a piece. Neal quickly eats it of Peter´s fingers. Peter enjoys his meal while he makes sure Neal also eats enough. He also gives Neal a couple of sips from his wine. Peter say an expresso machine, so he tells Neal to make him a cup of coffee while he takes in the room and the toys that are available.
When he has had his coffee, he tells Neal to strip and takes a couple of restraints. This is going to be in interesting evening…