Chapter one of possibly many
"Have you been good today, pet?" Greg circled his husband.
living alone had it's perks, no children to inturupt. Between the hours of one pm to eleven pm mycroft was referred to as pet, and Greg well Greg was his master.
"Yes master" mycroft panted pathetically. He was on his hands and knees awaiting his master arrival home, he was naked apart from the collar he was wear, the cock cage locked on him -in which Greg had the key to- and a glass butt plug in his arse, Greg enjoyed being able to see how much come he had filled him with.
Mycroft and Greg had sat down and discussed rules:
stays on always
unless spoken to touching yourself without masters permission
pet is not being fucked a plug must be in
pet hesitates or doesn't do as master says a card shall be drawn from the punishment box
5. If a rule is broken then pet shall have a cock cage on for a month and will be fucked in some way three times a day.
is not wearing a cock cage, a cock ring must be worn till master says otherwise.
Greg attached a lead to the collar "then let us begin" they began walking to their sexroom, mycroft crawling behind at his heals