Spoiled Desires

Pet and Ren's punishment

This shot is requested by one of the readers. ⚠️ Warning: The character bleeds. Please enjoy. I hope you like it!

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Joris was in a tight spot, kneeling on a soft pillow, blindfolded with hands tied behind. His gaze was down on the floor, which was there but he hadn't seen it for hours now. His eyes must have gotten sensitive to the light just like his mistress. He giggled at the thought.

His knees were in an open position, exposing his erect cock entrapped in the cock ring, which was on him for a week. He wasn't allowed to cum for the past 7 days, his master ignored his erect member and played with his asshole.

It was a punishment given to him for misbehaving. Joris had intentionally pumped himself in the shower, clearly when his master had told him to not. He had begged for forgiveness on his knees when she threatened to stop playing with him.

Joris didn't mean to disappoint his mistress, he just wished to have her attention and it was clear that he went overboard. So, he gladly accepted the punishment.

There was the sound of two sets of footsteps, and the office door flung open. He heard the busy noises talking about important work, submissions, and meetings. The set duo entered the spacious room, one of them his mistress, Miss Ren while the other seemed to be Mr Kyros.

Joris became still and maintained his posture in his corner. He felt his skin burn in shame, kneeling like this while others watched him. He focused on Miss Ren's smooth voice in between the shuffling of the papers, she was very focused.

After 15 minutes of kneeling in front of Mr Kyros, the man left but not before commenting.

"He misbehaved didn't he now? I never seen you make him kneel like that," Kyros commented as he closed the door behind him. Joris's heart jumped at that, Miss Ren must have picked up his beats due to her awakened senses. It made him blush more.

Miss Ren's heels sound could be heard as she came towards him, her hand gently ruffled his hair, undoing the knots with her slender fingers. Joris leaned on the touch it was cold and affectionate, and he wanted to kiss it.

"Joris, do you want water?"

It took a movement for Joris to understand the question, he wasn't paying attention.

"No, mistress."

"We will leave now, I want you to follow my footsteps. "

Miss Ren held the other end of the leash around his neck. Joris went on his fours, and crawled slowly following the sound of her heels, through the empty corridors and elevator. His heart was a mess, skin flushing in shame, but still wished to follow every order of his mistress.

While entering the car, he intentionally waved his hands blindly in the air as if he couldn't find the seat. He wished his hand couldn't touch the seats, after 5 successful misses, he was lifted off the floor by the firm hands of his mistress. He was placed on the seat gently as the door closed. Joris grinned mentally, he liked it when his mistress held him a certain way, leading him the way.

The car started for the journey, and then he fell asleep due to exhaustion.

When he woke up, he was sure he was lying on the familiar sling in their dungeon, still blindfolded, the sense of knowing was the only thing that kept him from panicking.

Joris tried moving his hand, but they wouldn't budge, one thing was good he wasnt gagged. Before he could call for his mistress, her cold hand skimming on his abdomen, it automatically silent him. He didn't even realize she was so close to him.