Chapter 9

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Beautiful. That is all I could say as I watched my new pet strip before me. His eyes trained straight ahead as he slipped of his shoes and socks and he lifted his long sleeved shirt off of his body. I let my eyes travel down his body and moved forward towards him to watch closer. I stalked around him in circles like he was my prey and I notice his hands hesitate when he reaches his pants. Without saying a word I trail my fingers down his sides and trail them around over his stomach and his hands stop shaking almost immediatly. When I reach his back the skin becomes rougher and I glance down to see white scars decorated his back; some is long welts others in what looked like deep scratch marks and a few took the shape of cigarette burns. Who the hell did all of this to him?
I continued to run my fingers up and down his back and I leaned forward and trailed my tongue over one of his welts and his body tensed over my touch and his breathing became very shallow. I my let leave a wet trail up his back and to neck where I bit down on him and began to suck his skin hard enough to leave a deep purple bruise. A deep groan left his lips and he craned his head further into me letting me have better access to his soft skin. I pressed my body againist his back and slipped my hands around his waist and placed my hands on top of his.
"Adrian why are you not stripping anymore?" I asked him and his hands moved fast againist the button to try and undo it. I trailed my hands up his soft smooth stomach and dragged my nails down it and traced my finger over the top if his boxers.
"What about these?" I said. I hook my finger into the waist band of his boxers and make them pop againist his skin making him jump againist me. He lifts his arms from his sides and I saw as his arms bend to take slip off his boxers that faded pink tracks of old cuts and scars crawled up his arms. Me and him will soon be having a long conversation and getting to the bottom of all this.
"Beautiful." I say into his ear. My hands return to his waist and my fingers grip his waist and I push him down onto his knees and he immediatly shifts his body into the position I wished for earlier. I circled around him as he kept his gaze locked forward; my hand reaching out and petting him every so often.
"Look at me." I told him when I stopped in front of him. I reached into my back pocket and retreived the box that held his collar and cuffs. I kneeled down in front of him and removed the chain around my neck that held one silver key.
"This key and only this key can remove what keeps you bound to me. I will be the only one to set you free and no one else. Now, are you ready to bound to me?" I ask me. His eyes follow the key that is swinging in front of him and then his eyes lock into mine.
"I'm ready." he says. I open the box and remove the collar. I take the key and place it into the lock and open it; I place the collar around his slim neck and I look into his eyes as I lock it into place. It lays perfectly around his neck, a steel choker.
I then take out his cuffs and lock them around his arms and stand to observe my pet, my slave. The silver stands out gracefully from his snow white skin and purple hair. I place the chain back around my neck and feel the cool metal againist my now burning skin.
"Stand up." I tell him. He stands and looks up at me and I look down to him.
"Strip me. Use this moment to observe my body. Touch it. Touch me." I tell him and wait for his next move. For just this moment I will let him have the power. His eyes widen at my statement and he just stares at me before stepping up to me. His eyes hungerly take me in and he leans up on his feet and brings his face close to mine. He keeps eyes locked on mine and he brings his tongue out and licks across my lips. My body tenses againist his own naked one and it burns. His hands slide up my waist bringing my shirt with him taking it off completely. I feel his breathe againist my chest and I look down anticipating his next move.
He was going to be different. Unexpected at every turn and it was going to be refreshing and yet drive me insane.
Across my chest I could feel his nose rub me and then the sharp pain of his teeth biting my nipple causing me to grunt and grip his waist tightly. He looks up at me with a grin on his lips and the glint of trouble in his eyes. He presses his bare chest againist my own and runs his small hands up my back.
"How does it feel? Having my chest instead of a womans pressed againist you? My naked body?" he asks me.
"Refreshing. New and exciting." I tell him and I feel his nails digging deep into my back and dragging across my skin. I grip his waist harder and rub my hardness againist his his own.
"You make me excited." I tell him and grab his hand from my back and place it on the tightness againist my pants.
"Hard and tight for you. Squeeze it Adrian and feel it." I tell him. His hands move to the button of my pants and he unzips them. His hand moves inside of my boxers and he grabs onto my length. A thin sheet of sweat glistens across my body as I feel his fingers move around me. His grip tightens with each move and soon I grabbed his hand and removed it from me.
"As good as that feels pet tonight is not about release. It was about touching each other. Seeing and feeling each other. Soon we will find release. And soon I will do so much more but for now lets get some rest." I tell him and scoop him up in my arms and carry him to the bed. I pull down the blankets and lay him down onto the bed. I turn off the light and lay down next to him and pull his body on top of mine.
"In my bed, unless I say otherwise, you will sleep just like this. On me. In my arms." I say.
He nods his head and soon I hear his breathes even out and he was asleep.
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