Leash N' Collars!

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Tyler picked at his skirt, he looked up at the three other men at the table. Two of Josh's friends and Josh himself. Tyler swung his legs, bored. Tyler picked at his food, he wasn't hungry either all he wanted was Josh. The older noticed. He tugged on Tyler's leash, signaling for him to look at the dom. Tyler looked up at Josh. "Why aren't you eating, love?" Josh asked gently, the other two men occupied as they talked to each other. Tyler shrugged. Josh frowned. "Are you okay?" Josh asked. "I-I want to go h-home," Tyler whispered. Josh nodded. After a few minutes, Josh dismissed themselves from the table. They said their goodbye's before walking out. 

Tyler walked close to Josh as they walked out of the mall. Josh had spoiled Tyler as he always did, the younger didn't like wasting Josh's money but he appreciated it. They now sat in the car. Josh looked at Tyler who clearly had a boner. "Kitten, what do you want?" Josh asked sternly. Tyler's cheeks burned. "I want you to fuck me, sir. Fuck me hard," Tyler said, his eyes blown with lust. Josh smirked. "You're such a cockslut, worthless whore," Josh spat. Tyler whimpered, he loved the filthy names. Josh smiled, he grabbed Tyler's jaw. "I love you," he whispered. Tyler's eyes widened. Josh smiled at how happy the boy looked with those three simple words.  "I love you too, Joshie," Tyler whispered. Josh kissed Tyler's soft plump lips before pulling away and starting the car. Tyler whimpered, his member straining against its restraints. 

"Upstairs, right now. I want everything off except for your lingere, go," Josh demanded. Tyler ran out of the car and too the front door, his leash dragging behind him. Josh chuckled when Tyler almost tripped over the piece of leather. Tyler opened the door to the room, he pulled off all his clothes. Tyler whimpered when he found himself face to face with his member, straining against his black lace panties. Tyler shivered when he felt Josh's arms wrap around his waist. Tyler moaned when Josh started sucking hickeys onto his neck. "J-Joshie," Tyler gasped. "What was that?" Josh asked, slapping Tyler's ass. "S-Sir, p-please forgive me," Tyler whimpered, his hands coming up to grip Josh's bicep. "Shut up," Josh said coldly before taking Tyler leash and roughly tossing him onto the bed. Tyler bounced up at the force as he was thrown on the bed, the kitty ears on his head falling over his eyes. Tyler quickly got onto all fours. Tyler cried out as Josh spanked him. "Josh-Sir," Tyler whimpered. "You don't learn, do you?" Josh taunted, pulling Tyler back by the collar. Tyler gasped. "I asked you a question, whore," Josh spat. Tyler didn't answer, wanting to see how far Josh could go. "Answer. Me, Josh whispered sternly. Tyler didn't budge. Josh roughly flipped him onto his back. Tyler gasped as Josh took out the whip. "D-Daddy," Tyler whimpered, trying to move away. "Don't call me that, come here," Josh ordered. Tyler shook his head. "I said come here, you're getting five more, don't make me add any more," Josh warned. Tyler nervously got back into his spot. "Good boy," Josh whispered, he kissed Tyler's thighs. Tyler whined when Josh bit down on the flesh. "Oh! S-Sir," Tyler whimpered. "Keep quiet, kitten," Josh warned. Tyler nodded, he trembled, thighs were his sensitive spot and Josh was taking advantage of that knowledge. Josh ran the whip down Tyler's thighs. "10, count for me," Josh whispered. Tyler's eyes went wide. "If you stutter once we're adding one more every single time," Josh added with a smile. Tyler's eyes watered, his daddy was being mean but he deserved it. Tyler nodded. "You okay?" Josh asked, checking in like he always did. "Y-Yes sir," Tyler whispered. "Sure?" Josh asked. Tyler nodded. Josh smiled. 

Tyler's breath grew heavy as Josh ran the whip down his stomach again. He cried out when Josh landed the first stroke. "Thank you, sir. One," Tyler recited obediently, he took in a relieving breath when his voice stayed in steady. Josh smiled and hit harder the second time. Tyler let out a pained moan. "T...Two, t-thank you sir," Tyler whimpered, his voice cracking horribly. "Only lasted one hit, how pathetic," Josh teased. Tyler bit his lip. 

Tyler was sobbing with every hit, his voice somehow staying steady. He had reached 14 hits and was in pleasuring pain. Josh leaned down and kissed the marks on Tyler's body. Tyler squirmed. He moaned when Josh sucked a hickey over his red marks. Tyler wanted his panties and stockings off. Josh spread Tyler's legs, groaning when he saw the opening at the bottom of his panties that displayed his entrance. Tyler whined, he arched his back off the matrress. "You're so fucking slutty, I love it," Josh groaned. Tyler gasped at Josh's words. "Mm sir, please," Tyler whispered. Josh smirked. Tyler spread his legs wider, hoping Josh would be tempted to pleasure him. "My little slut, you love being one, don't you? You love that I have tons of dirty pictures of you," Josh groaned. Tyler moaned at the thought of the pictures in Josh's gallery. Josh leaned down and kissed Tyler heatedly. The younger desperately kissed back, wrapping his arms around Josh. Tyler whimpered when Josh pulled away. Tyler watched as Josh stood up. Tyler licked his lips when Josh started taking off his clothes. Josh smirked when he glanced at Tyler. "What?" he asked. "I need you," Tyler begged. Josh smiled and climbed on top of Tyler. Tyler whined, he felt Josh's rock hard member against his hole. Tyler whimpered, clutching onto the pillow underneath him. Josh pushed in, he didn't move after slipping in all the way. Tyler gasped trying to adjust to Josh's size. Josh kissed his forehead before beginning to pound into him. Tyler moaned, he hiccuped out small whimpers. Josh moaned, his fingers squeezing Tyler's hips. Tyler bit his lips looking down at his member straining against his panties. "S-Sir, please touch me," Tyler begged in between gasps. Josh chuckled breathlessly. "Isn't this enough for you?" Josh teased. Tyler shook his head. "N-No ah! S-Sir, I need mo-more," Tyler moaned. Josh smiled and brought his hand to Tyler's clothed member. Josh rubbed him through the lace. Tyler grunted, he threw his head back before letting out steady moans. Josh moaned, his surrounding going fuzzy as he felt his high nearing. Tyler cried out. "Sir! Oh my-!" Tyler cried as he came, his eyes crossed in pleasure. Josh groaned, feeling Tyler's panties soak in his cum. Tyler whimpered, tears stung his eyes. Josh only lasted 5 more thrusts before he came, cum dripped out of Tyler's entrance. 

"J-Joshie," Tyler croaked. Josh kissed him softly. "Shh, I'm right here, okay?" Josh whispered. Tyler giggled as Josh wiped his tears off of his cheeks. "Thank you for fucking me," Tyler smiled. "You don't thank me for that," Josh whispered with a soft smile. Tyler kissed Josh's lips. They looked at each other before laughing and connecting their lips again. 

"You have to eat something, baby," Josh reminded. Josh had changed Tyler's clothes and made sure he was fine. Tyler shook his head. Josh rolled his eyes playfully. "Come on, you can help if you want," Josh smiled. "Alright," Tyler mumbled, he grabbed Josh's hand. "Don't be grumpy," Josh whispered. "I'm not grumpy," Tyler said, looking up at Josh with wide eyes. "I love you," Josh smiled. Tyler blushed. "I love you too," Tyler giggled, he huuged Josh tightly. 

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