Submitting To The Dom (Completed)

Chapter Twenty-Two

(Warning, this chapter contains themes of Sadism. All parties involved are consensual adults. Read at your own will.)

As soon as they entered the doors home, Shawn noticed that Leo was unbuttoning his shirt. He hesitated before stepping forward, grasping Leo's wrist to move his hand out of the way. His fingers began to gently undo the buttons on his shirt as he spoke quietly.
"Are you still looking to destress?"

It was late; it had to be around three in the morning. Leo had taken the time to help close the bar; Shawn had laid down in the break room to relax as he did so.

Leo was silent for a moment, watching him closely before he grasped Shawn's wrist firmly in his hand.
"Shawn, when I destress, then I am going to hurt you." The admission was low.
"I want to hurt you. I want to punish you for having left me. I do not mean what happened with Chance. You chose to leave me when you got out of the prison; you wrote me that letter. I want you to feel the pain that I felt."

"I know." Shawn said softly as he fully unbuttoned the shirt before placing his palm to Leo's chest carefully.
"I trust you, Leo. I-I will take whatever punishment you give me, whatever pain you give me. Please, hurt me if that is what will please you. Do whatever you would like. Tonight, I am yours." Shawn spoke softly, his eyes flickering to meet his. Leo seemed to be considering him, his eyes studying his before he reached up to cup his cheek.

"You will remember to safe word?" He said lowly, and Shawn gave a small nod before he leaned up to press a gentle kiss on his lips.
"Very well. I will be sure you know that you are never leaving me again, Shawn." Leo's words sent a shiver across Shawn, goosebumps rising on his skin.

"Yes, sir. May I...can I change my safe word?" Leo seemed surprised by the question; Shawn had hardly cared about what his safe word was prior. Yet his features softened, and he gave a small nod.

"I want it to be...pine." It was a random word, but it was much simpler than before.

"Very well, pine it is. Strip naked. Go to the toy room." Shawn stripped obediently and was about to begin walking, though he yelped when he was knocked on the back of his knee, nearly sending him to the ground. He flushed, though quickly remember Leo's previous rules from a year ago. He began to crawl on his hands and knees, head down as he made his way to the toy room.

"I am going to put you into position. You will hold it until I determine otherwise. Understood?" Leo spoke in a calm voice as he followed just behind Shawn. The door to the toy room shut, and Leo walked ahead of him towards the wall. He reached up, grabbing onto a set of chains before he pulled them down. Shawn realized they were attached to the ceiling. He was curious but did not speak.

Leo soon motioned him forward, and he quickly made his way into place, turning his back against the wall and placing his arms above his head. Leo worked like an expert, hooking the padded cuffs onto each arm so they were restrained above his head. He soon felt his feet being adjusted, turned outward either way before Leo placed one hand on Shawn's shoulder and the other on his abdomen. Shawn was lowered until he was in a wide sumo-squat with his toes facing outward and his arms restrained above his head.

He soon felt rope attached just above his bent knees, pulling to draw his legs as far out as they could go before the ropes were tied to more D-links.
"What a nice position." Leo cooed, and he soon stepped away, returning with a stool. Shawn stared in disbelief as he realized the stool had a dildo. A dildo that was far too massive for Leo to have any intentions of it going up his ass.

Yet it was positioned slightly behind his legs, lining up perfectly with his hole. Shawn could feel his heart begin to pound as he watched Leo's face, trying to read his features.
"That won't fit." He found himself releasing a nervous laugh.