Ropes, Rings, and Roses

Seebo smut 💦

Beebo laid on the bed, with his legs spread wide. His blood pumped adrenaline through his nerves as he could sense his master watching him only a few feet away from the bed. He could practically feel Sonic undressing him with just his eyes. "God," he thought,"the things he makes me feel."
"What am I going to do to you today, slut?" Sonic's voice said, dripping with lust. Beebo disobeyed Sonic at the New Year's Party earlier that night. Sonic made them leave before the clock hit 12am because he was so furious with his Beebo.
"Master, please don't punish me!" Beebo cried. He was so hard from when he was dancing with Mario on the dance floor. Sonic had been looking for Beebo all night and he was fuming when he found him drunkenly making out with Mario as he grind against Mario's leg, whimpering as he was close to release right before Sonic took him away. He can feel the bruises formed on his wrists and forearms.
"Shut the fuck up, whore! Did I say you could speak? No, exactly." Sonic yelled. Beebo was visibly shaking with fear. The buzz from alcohol had shaken out of  his system now the he has sobered up on the drive home. The vodka still leaves a gut wrenching taste on his tongue. Sonic makes his was toward the bed now chuckling with a deep voice. He crawls over Beebo, a puff of breathe washing over his face as he hovered over him. Just as he barely kisses Beebo's neck, he leans away. He them gets off the bed and heads to the nightstand. He pulls out the lube, rope, and  golden rings he collected a few nights ago.
Sonic moves to the bed  and takes Beebo arms, tying them the the headboard posts. He doesn't try to stop Sonic knowing there is no use. There is no way getting out of this. Once both his arms and legs are on the bedposts, he feels the bed dip in front of him. He knows Sonic is staring him down, thinking of his next move. For some reason Beebo tries the stay as still as possible in fear he will anger Sonic further than he already is.
Just then, Sonic lubes up his fingers and coats Beebo's throbbing cock. He fights the urge to hiss as something cold is being slid down his shaft; A golden ring. He unintentionally bucks up to gain more friction but of course, it's no use. Sonic moves off the bed, pondering his next move. He then retreats back to the nightstand to grab the vibrator.
Seconds later, Beebo feels the burning sensation of the blue vibrator being rammed into him with no mercy. Giving him no time to adjust, Beebo slams into Beebo fast and hard. He quickly locates Beebo's prostate and that causes Beebo to yelp, making such a choked out moan and begins to cry. The pleasure is overwhelming and the golden ring around his cock is preventing him from sweet release.
"P-please, please Sonic, baby I'm sor- oh fuck," Beebo pleads but is shortly cut off by another cry. Eventually Sonic quickly takes out the vibrator and Beebo whimpers at the sudden empty feeling. But that feeling doesn't last long as Sonic rams his cock into Beebo. Regardless of the large vibrator, Beebo was still hot and tight around Sonic. He knew the only way to end this punishment was to make Sonic cum as soon as possible. He clenched around Sonic as hard as he could and although it hurt, he knew it was working.
"Fuck whore, are you trying to make me cum?" Sonic grunted. He continued the pace with hard thrusts into Beebo's prostate. Finally Beebo felt the warm liquid fill him up. After Sonic had rode out his orgasm he slid off the golden ring off and jerked Beebo to his orgasm. He saw flashes of white as the pleasure of release washed over him. After a few minutes Sonic untied Beebo from the ropes and they fell asleep together after they were both completely spent.