WARNING: rape/non-con during this whole chapter. If you need to skip this chapter, PLEASE DO SO! Skip to the notes at the end to get a brief description about what happened.

Chapter 10: Earning His Keep

"It's time for you to be useful for something around here." John dragged Keith back to his bedroom before tossing him to his bed. He handed Keith a cup of water and a pill. "Take this and strip."

Keith hesitated. He wasn't sure if he'd just heard his father right. He watched as his father began 'cleaning' up around his room, tossing anything he found into a bag and throwing it in his closet.

"Boy, I said strip and take the pill!" he yelled when he noticed Keith hadn't moved. Without hesitating, Keith popped the Viagra pill into his mouth. John then tossed a small bag to Keith's bed. "You are Nyma's for tonight and therefore will wear what she wants you to wear." As Keith stripped off his clothes, his father pulled out what was in the small bag. It just looked like a bundle of leather straps. Just as Keith's red boxers hit the ground, John started strapping him into some harness of sorts.

He started from the bottom. There was a cup that covered his crotch with some straps that wrapped around his upper thighs uncomfortably then pulled between his cheeks. A longer, wider strap trailed up the center of his torso and connected to a choker that was secured around his neck. From that center strap, several more were connected that wrapped around his sides and connected at the center of his back. Two bands were secured around his arms just below his armpit. Those also connected to the center strap, restricting the full movement of his arms. There was a loose hanging strap on either of his hips as well as one hanging form the back of his neck. Two leather bracelets were also strapped onto his wrists. Long, sheer red fabric hung just above his crotch and his ass, hanging low and loose almost like a loincloth.

Keith knew what was happening as soon as he started stripping. Tears threatened to fall and soon would. Not long after his father started on that… harness… tears quickly streamed down his cheeks. His body was almost limp as his father manipulated his limbs and torso to secure that thing on. After he was finished, John began running a comb through his long hair, pulling at any knot there may be.

Finally, John stopped and took a step back, almost as though admiring a masterpiece. "Well, well, well. It's about time you look somewhat presentable for a guest." He looked at the boy's face. "Dry those up," he commanded, "you don't need to be lookin' so pathetic." With a mockingly gentle voice, he continued, "Nyma is our guest and you will treat her as such. I would like for her to come back so don't ruin this for me."

Keith rubbed away his tears as his father left the room. Not long later, Nyma walked in wearing a short one-piece lace lingerie, shutting the door behind her.

"Mmmmm, you do look delectable." She licked her lips. "Shall we get started then?" With that she pressed Keith on the shoulder, causing him to fall backwards onto his bed. She straddled his lap, running her hands up his arms and to his neck. She cupped the back of his head before pulling him into a very passionate kiss. Her tongue fought for entrance and was promptly shoved to the back of his throat, exploring the space. His face was forced into hers as she continued; Keith gagged. She heard a choked whimper escape her toy, hot breath entering her mouth. She backed away just an inch. "Oh~ we don't need that, now do we?" She pulled out another leather strap form her pocket. "Guess we're done with the kissing already. Pity." She forced the strap between his teeth, wrapping it around his face and securing it behind his head. He could feel the gag pulling at his hair painfully. "Much better~" Nyma hummed as she tugged at the side of the gag letting it snap back to his cheek.

She ran her fingers through his hair then slid her hands down his back. She plucked at the straps between his cheeks before gripping them, forcing his groin into her. She then dragged his wrists behind his back. The loose straps at his hips and neck that were mentioned before? Well, now he knows their purpose. The strap at his left hip was secured behind his back to the bracelet on his right wrist and vice versa. Then the strap hanging from his neck was secured to both. This combination not only kept his hands bound behind him, but also pulled at the choker around his neck. He could feel it cutting into his air, allowing just enough room for him to continue breathing, however painfully.

Finally, she turned him and pushed him onto his bed, his hands pressing awkwardly into the small of his back. She dragged his legs onto the bed as well before ripping off that sheer fabric from the front of his harness. "We don't need this there." Her tone was sickly sweet. She slid the fabric beneath his head, wrapping it loosely around his neck like a scarf. "Now that looks hot." Still straddling him, she bent down and tugged at the choker with her teeth, then licked up his neck and beneath his chin. Keith's eyes squeezed shut, trying his hardest to keep his eyes dry, per his father's orders. He felt himself becoming hard involuntarily. It was becoming painful as the cup was still strapped to his crotch.

After feeling him beginning to tense, Nyma hummed knowingly. She slid her hands down to his crotch, her face still nuzzled, sucking at his neck. He felt a few clicks around his groin and felt instant relief from the pain between his legs. That's when he realized she'd removed the cup and dropped it to the floor. The frame from the outline of the cup still pressed into his crotch. He felt her caressing his penis and couldn't help the small moan that escaped his lips. "P-lease st- ah~ ahhh~" It made him sick. She hummed in satisfaction, and he felt her hot breath on his neck as she spoke. "Seems I got the timing just right." She smiled into his neck and started nibbling at his choker again. He felt her fingers again, but it was different this time. Something slick was being pulled over him… a condom, he thought fearfully. This time he couldn't help the tears that fell as she lubricated him.

When she felt the wet drops, she lifted her head. "Oh, baby. Don't worry. This will be just as pleasant for you as it is for me." She sat up fully this time as she finished applying the condom. After slipping off her lace gown, she dug her fingers beneath the straps at his thighs and pulled. This caused the frame in his crotch to press harder. Keith winced. "Ahh~" Her hands moved back down and, with some assistance, Keith felt himself enter her. "Nnn~" Nyma smirked in satisfaction as she let go and began pressing into his groin. She gripped his hips as she began grinding into him. Moans of pleasure pulsing with the rhythm of her actions.

Keith tried arching his back, as his hands were beginning to go numb, but Nyma pressed her hands to his abdomen forcing him back down. He couldn't stop the painful groan that escaped him as his hands were being crushed between his back and his mattress. Nyma smirked.

Then with some swift movement, Keith wasn't sure how, Nyma had turned herself a full 180 degrees. All he could see was her smooth back and ass. She hooked her hands beneath his knees and pulled them up to her bare chest, leaning on them as she continued with her pleasurable movements. With his legs in that position, he could feel the straps being pulled tightly between his legs. When he tried to lay his legs back down, out of pure instinct to avoid the pain, she held them firmly in place. "Yeees~ I like a little fight in my toys," her voice bounced with her movements. She grabbed his ankles and pulled them right up against his own ass, bending his legs awkwardly and painfully, causing him to buck his hips upwards. "Ooohhhh~" Her grip on his ankles didn't loosen, however, as her nails dug into his skin. While there, she strapped another cord around his ankles, wrapping them several times before securing it.

When she finally did let go, is was so she could twist back around to the front. She pulled at the ends of his improvised 'scarf' causing him to choke. She smiled before pulling up the center of the scarf, arching his neck up so she could suck at his lips. His neck straightened back out as she pulled the ends of the scarf off and tossed it away. She grabbed the straps that connected his arms to his torso and clenched them in her fists. That caused the bands around his arms to dig into his skin. When he thrashed weakly, it only seemed to encourage her. She pulled again causing another weak fight from him. She chuckled and let go of the straps. He could still feel her rubbing against his groin.

She leaned down and bit at the large center strap. When she tugged at it, it snapped back against his chest. She trailed her tongue across his pecs and up to his collar bone, nuzzling her nose into the side of his neck. Her hands slid up his sides and beneath his armpits. She slid them beneath his back and pulled at the central strap beneath him. This cause the entire harness to tighten around his body and neck. He whimpered to her delight, and she did it again, her face still buried in his neck beneath his chin. He could feel her tongue against his skin. Her hands slid lower, pulling again at the straps threaded between his cheeks, causing him to buck his hips again. "Nnn~" Sounds of pleasure escaped Keith involuntarily. He hated not feeling in control. She seemed to like that as she continued to thrust his hips into her.

She lifted her head, looking at his face. Approval twisted her features as she saw his flushed cheeks. She bit at his lips, tugging harshly until she drew blood. Then she sucked at it, sweeping her tongue across the emerging blood. Keith tried to clamp his jaw shut out of reflex but the gag prevented that. She sucked at his bottom lip a few seconds then ran her tongue along the inside of his top lip, tracing his gums and teeth. She backing away just an inch. She licked her lips in pleasure before trailing her tongue from his top lip, up the bridge of his nose, and up to his hairline. At this point, her bare breasts were pressed right up to his chest, her body flat against his. She slid her chest up until his face was buried between her breasts.

Her hands were now at the back of his neck, arching it upwards. He tried shaking his head, but she only seemed to like that. She slid back down and started sucking at his hairline, slowly making her way to his ear. She nibbled at the top edge, tugging at it before trailing down to the lobe. When she spoke, he could feel her hot breath in his ear. "Mmm, these would look soo good if they were pierced." His eyes widened. From somewhere next to them, presumably his nightstand, she pulled out a small metal rod with a pointed end. She arched her back and lifted up her shoulders so she could see him better. "Luckily I have just the thing." She grinned.

Soon, he could feel the rod being forced through his lobe. He tried to scream but is was severely muffled by the gag in his mouth. Once it was pulled out, she sucked at the lobe until the blood had stopped. She threaded a stud earring into his ear before securing the back to it. "Don't want those to close up now do we?" She then moved onto his other ear. He felt the point pierce his lobe and could hear his muffled screams. Once again, she sucked at it, her tongue caressing the piercing, until the bleeding stopped. She secured a matching earring into his ear. He heard the rod clink to the ground as she lifted back up, appreciating her work. "Now that is precious." She placed a sucking kiss to his forehead before moving to his neck. She found a good place before sucking at it, pulling his skin into her mouth and tonging the spot.

Keith's body was now shaking from muffled sobs. She only used that to her advantage. She sat up; her movements got smaller but faster, almost matching his shaking. "Aaah~ a~ ahh~" At this point, Keith was in too much pain to care about what his body was doing against his will. Her hands groped his hips and back. This went on for a long, painful moment, he isn't sure how long exactly. She stopped and placed her hands on his pecs to push herself up. "Nnnn~" A moan escaped him as she lifted off his penis. "Well… it seems we are done for the day," she said in a mock disappointment. She bounced her breasts at him and threw her hair behind her shoulders as though primping herself. As she stood up from her straddle, she continued talking. "Well, sweetie, I'll be sure and tell your father I got my money's worth from you. I'm sure I'll see you again." She blew him a kiss and smiled as she slipped her underwear back on and headed out the door.

So there it is. It was came out much longer than I really intended. Please let me know what you think. If you skipped this chapter, all you need to know is that Keith was put into a leather 'harness' of sorts (cause that's what Nyma is into) and Nyma had her fun. She told him she got her money's worth and said she'd be back before leaving him with his wrists and ankles still bound. The next chapter pick up right after Nyma left his room.

Don't judge me :( Until next chapter,

NyteXade

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