You Belong to Me-Chapter 5
For the next few minutes Dean had to play the degrading came of fetch while trying to forget that he had to take a piss. Sam had reminded him that he would not be taking off the cock cage. That it would be on at all times, with the expection of when he was allowed to take a leak. Dean shuddered at the idea of Sam fucking him with it on his cock. Unable to ever harden, unable to have an orgasim no matter how much he wanted it. How badly he needed it.
But what else could he do? He couldn't afford to risk punishment. Not with as ruthless as Sam was when Dean disobeyed. How those crude demon followers of Sam delighted in having their very own pet to play with. He shuddered. No, he couldn't rebel. He had to obeye.
And so he played fetch like a good little dog and when Sam finally allowed him to take a piss he found himself kissing Sam's feet and hands in utter gratitude. Sam played with a lock of his hair as he did this, a smile of approval on his face.
"You've come such a long way boy," he whispered as Dean continued to kiss his feet. "Such a long way." He ordered Dean to stop and tugged at the leash to go back into the room. Finally he removed the buttplug.
"I want to try an experiment," he murmured as Dean casted his eyes down like he was supposed to. "I'd like to see how many of these I can fit in your anus."
Dean eyed the two row sof dildos in horror. The last one looked like a size of his fist. He whimpered, unable to stop himself from doing so.
"Deany, you want to please me, do you?" Sam crooned softly as he lifted Dean's head. "Don't you?" He repeated and Dean shook his head, surprised to find out that he did. "You please me by letting me do this to you," Sam told him. "Same when I paddle you for pleasure, you please me. "
Dean winced as he rememberd the paddling, and the whipping. As he remembered Sam telling him about pain and pleasure. He shuddered and nodded slowly as he laid on the bed.
He bit down hard on the gag as he felt the first one slide in easily. While he was used to dildos shoved up his ass it was still a strange and uncomfortable sensation. He groaned softly as another was wedged deep inside, and another. Sam paused after awhile to apply some cream around his anus, so the dildo would go in easier.
Suddenly the pain got harder and harder. Dean cried softly and muffled his screams against the gag. He wasn't sure how much longer he could endure this. And suddenly, much to his surprise, Sam stopped.
"All right," he said calmly. "I was going try and put more in but I don't want to do too much at once."
Dean whimpered gratefully as Sam patted his buttococks.
"Turn over boy," Sam whispered and Dean quickly obeyed, terrified that if he didn't Sam would shove more dildos into his already very stuffed anus. Sam leaned down and kissed his gagged mouth. He than took a leather strap off of the nightstand. Dean moaned desperatly.
"I know it's difficult, Deany," Sam said softly as he took off the nipple clamps. "But you'll do it to please me, won't you?" He kissed Dean's mouth again and licked the bottom lip almost tenderly. He took the strap then and hit Dean's right nipple. Dean moaned and closed his eyes as the left nipple was struck next. Over and over the strap continued to lick at his skin, to decorate his belly and chest in a circle of pink stripes.
He tried to make his breathing normal as he bore the sharp pain, the cracking of the strap continued. His hans were tied behind his back so he felt even more helpless than before. And no matter how much his cock wanted too, it couldn't harden, just like it couldn't when Sam was stuffing his anus with the dildos. He wasn't sure how much more torture he could take. All he knew was that he belonged to Sam, and that he would do whatever he had to do to please his master, because now he saw there was no other choice. No chance of escape, he was stuck there, as a pet, forever...