Out Of Control [Milex]

My Sweet Release

"Sir, when will you be back home?" Miles asked his boyfriend on the phone

"Soon, Miles. Be patient." Alex answered on the other side. He was out with Gus friends and Miles wasn't allowed out of the house for the time being. Some sort of game they played.

"I feel lonely" Miles said in a sad tone

"Patience, doll"

"Can I...?" he asked, asking for permission to touch himself to pass the time. But he wasn't allowed to.

"No, absolutely not." Alex said un a clear tone, no sign of any possibility that he could change his mind.

"Sir..."

"Miles"

"I want to touch myself"

"Miles don't let me repeat myself. No touching. Or do you want me to train you over again? Is that what you want?"

"No, sir."

"Then you keep those pretty hands away from yourself. You're not allowed to do anything unless I tell you otherwise." Alex ordered.

"Yes, sir." Miles obeyed. Well, he said he was going to, but he so wasn't going to obey. He was too desperate and horny to just sit and do nothing until Alex came back. He didn't even know if Alex would touch him when he came back

Miles needed to get off, and he needed to get off right now.

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Miles was expecting Alex soon, but not that soon. He didn't expect to be caught in the middle of masturbating with a vibrator, moaning his boyfriend's name.

Alex turned on the light and saw his boyfriend in such a vulnerable situation. On a normal day, this would have pleased him.

But today
Today, it made him furious.

The second the light turned on, Miles knew he'd fucked up big time. He pulled the vibrator out of himself and suddenly sat on his heels, extremely scared but so excited.

"S-sir! I didn't know you'd be back... So soon..." His voice faded out towards the end of the sentence and he looked down in shame when he saw Alex looking at him with a poker face that somehow could show how angry he was.

Alex took a deep breath, he was going to try a different approach than just yelling at Miles and rough fucking him into the sheets. He was going to what he said before: train Miles.

He walked towards their wardrobe and took out the box they kept the toys they didn't use often. It was mostly because they were too intense and their games were usually not that harsh.

"Sir..?" Miles tried to say but the word was stuck in his throat.

"You know, Miles. Sometimes I feel like maybe I'm not making you fear me enough. Since you keep doing things like this" Alex said as he took out a rope that was tied in a certain way and a vibrator in the shape of a large pill from the box. Miles gulped

"I'm sorry sir."

"Being sorry won't be enough this time baby. Take off your clothes and lay on your back"

Miles quickly took off the rest of his clothes and did as he was told. He laid on the soft sheets as he watched Alex take a ribbon from a drawer and finally approached the bed.

He wrapped the rope around Miles' neck and tied the two ends to the bedframe so if he tried to pull his head forwards he would be choked

"Aw..." Alex looked at his boyfriend "you look so vulnerable and weak right now. Unable to do anything. You remember your word right?