Mine (bxb) (bdsm)

Chapter Six

Collin's POV

Ben and I sit in the kitchen in silence, me watching him as he eats; I already told him he could. I like watching him eat when he's forced to be naked.

I can watch every muscle as he shifts uncomfortably in the chair, squirming as he swallows his food. The fact that I'm staring at him, I know, makes him even more uncomfortable.

However, he isn't all I'm focusing on. I'm thinking. I've obviously been very lax with him, and he needs to know sooner than later that it won't always be that way. I need to start being stricter with him, so that he knows what I expect and what I don't.

"Benjamin," I say, letting the more natural tone of dominance into my voice instead of making it soft. He looks up at me immediately, blushing. I might as well just say it, I guess. "I've been very soft with you up until this point, but I need to train you properly if i want you to be a good pet. we are going to go over the rules now, and then they will all be put into action. If you break the rules then your punishments will also be harsher."

Ben winces and then collects himself.

"Yessir." He says, and I move his plate away from him and pull him into the living room, tugging a copy of the rules out of an organizer that's on the arm of the couch.

Ben moves to sit on the couch and I shoot him a look.

"You may stand, pet. No sitting unless you ask and I say yes."

He hurriedly stands, still naked, flushing deeply and awkwardly. I love the embarrassment on his face.

"Now. When I read each rule, you may either respond with a nod, or you may raise your hand to ask a question. Yes," I add, seeing his confused look, "if you have a question you will raise your hand. Otherwise there will be a punishment given out," I say, and he immediately responds with a short yessir.

"Okay Ben pay attention now. Firstly, you will always be naked when we are alone privately, for multiple reasons, including that your body, which is now my property, is always available." He nods, though I can see the blush all the way onto his neck. He's getting a hard-on as well, probably contributing to the blush. "Each day, I will specify what you are going to wear. That includes for school, and any time we go somewhere together. I can make my property look however I would like it to. I will not, however, ask you to get any permanent markings on your body. That includes tattoos and piercings." He nods. "You will come to me before you make any decisions regarding piercings or tattoos, or anything else that would or could leave a marking on your body."

He opens his mouth as if to speak, and then catches himself, hesitantly raising a hand. I smirk.

"You may speak, pet."

"I was just wondering, sir, if that included injuries; scars, or activities that could result in marks," he says quietly, and I raise an eyebrow, pleased that he's paying attention.

"No. I have separate rules regarding injuries and placing yourself at risk. Does that answer your question?" He nods.

"You need my permission to either eat, drink, go to the bathroom, or sleep. If you do any of these things without permission, you will be punished."

He looks at me desperately, and raises his hand in the air like he's scared to do so.

"You may speak."

"S-sir, I... I'm new to this, and I don't want to mess up... what if I.." He's blushing but his cock is straining he's so turned on. "What if I have to go to the bathroom, or I ask you for permission to go to sleep but it's late and you're already sleeping- what if I'm out somewhere and-" I cut him off with a laugh. He obviously didn't expect that reaction and stares at me with small tears building in the corners of his eyes. I stand from the couch and step towards him, pulling his bare form into my chest. I can't help it he's just so fucking cute.