Flesh

Chapter 1

When he stepped in the door, he knew something was off. Will was nowhere to be found. Then he hears it. The soft whispers and cries coming from the bedroom. He retraces his steps and cheeks the hook by the door. The collar is gone.

He grab the leash, and his nicest blade, and heads towards the bedroom. There he stands in the doorway, taking in the the sight.

Will is on his hand and knees on the bed, naked save for the pink lace panties and pink collar. He's erect, like always is when he puts on those panties, and he's trembling, tears streaking down his face.

Hannibal doesn't say a word, just goes to the closet and looks at his options. He chose the cage and ring, and looked back at Will. He would look good in the ball gag, but he wanted to hear those noises.

"Will, would you prefer the gag?" Hannibal asked. Will sat very still.

"Good pup. You may speak." Hannibal smiled.

"N-No sir." He answered. Hannibal set the gag back in the closet and closed the door.

He stepped over to the bed and snapped his fingers, pointing to the pillows. Will laid back immediately, and Hannibal smiled. He took Wills face in his hands and wiped away the tears, then brushed his soft curls back.

"You're being very good, pet. Why is that? Speak."

"I-I did something wrong."

"Do you need to be punished?" Hannibal asked. He lifted the blade, and Will considered.

"Yes."

Hannibal nodded and stepped forward, lowering the panties. He slipped the ring around Wills balls, slid the pins into place, and locked on the cage, then, he pulled the panties back up over it.

"All set sweetheart. Back into place."

Will obeyed, crouching on the bed on his hands and knees again, exposing his back. Hannibal didn't give him warning before he sliced into him leaving a long mark down across his pale skin. Will cried out, and Hannibal watched the blood slowly start to gather. Not very much, but enough to use.

He pulled off his tie, and his vest, letting Will suffer. As he undressed completely, Will started to look towards him. Hannibal got behind him and promptly spanked him, hard, letting the slap echo through the room. Will yelped but said nothing else, lowering his head.

"No looking unless I say you can." Hannibal snapped. Will nodded, keeping his head down. He was starting to really shake now, his body making the bed vibrate.

"What have you done that was so bad pup? Speak." Hannibal commanded.

"I-I masturbated. After you were gone. And I put my fingers inside, I couldn't help myself-" Will yelped as another three slaps connected with his body, one on his ass, but two on his open back.

Hannibal dragged his nails across the cut and pulled back, sucking on his finger. Will bit his lip to keep from moaning. When Hannibal did it again, he used the blood as a lubricant, and wet himself, before crawling up on the bed, behind Will.

"Do you still feel stretched William? Answer." Hannibal growled. He clipped the leash to Wills collar and yanked, jerking his head back.

"N-No sir!" Will said honestly.

Hannibal loosened his grip on the leash, only to tangle his hand in Wills curls and pull. Will couldn't hold back and moaned loudly, but instead of punishing him for the noise, Hannibal pulled again as he yanked down the panties and shoved inside him with no prep. Will moaned louder, this time pained. The only thing helping was the blood and precome slicking his insides a bit.