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“My plans around that have changed. Gwen, meet Ajax. Ajax, meet Gwen.” I let go of his hand and caressed his arm. “We’re going to experience various dynamics in the coming hours.” I met Gwen’s gaze, clearly speaking to her, though it was important Ajax hear it, too. “Speak freely. I’m trying to slowly get him out of the habit of calling me Master, but I don’t reprimand him when he does. As he’s pointed out, I make the rules. I’d prefer to think of myself as a benevolent dictator, but I have to admit I fall far short of that aspiration. I love you. I’ve grown fond of Ajax, and he’s earning my trust, day by day.”

I stepped away from Ajax and pulled my wife into my arms. “His extra-large maypole will be locked away so neither of you have access to it. I’ll unlock it when I wish to see him fuck you, or you ride him.” I grinned. “As it happens, I’m in the mood to let it out for a while this evening.”

She gave me a quick peck on the cheek and turned to our large guard. “It’s nice to make your acquaintance, Ajax. I’m glad you and Kieran had time to get to know each other while I was gone. Have you had a Mistress before? Or only a Master?”

“A female vampire from another territory frequently requested my services when she visited my Master. I was sometimes given to her for days at a time. Once, he lost a bet and she had me for three months, Ma’am.”

His scent told us this hadn’t been a pleasant experience, and I hoped Gwen helped move him away from the memory.

“I’m sorry you’ve had a bad introduction to the possibilities of being owned by a powerful vampiress.” She glanced at me and then walked to Ajax. He wore black slacks, a black dress shirt,and a charcoal tie. Abbott had provided his work clothes, and I hadn’t changed them. Since Gwen and I are always well-dressed when we leave the house, it works out better if our security is also in a tie, at the very least. He has suit jackets he can wear, and shoulder holsters for his firearms.

“For now,” Gwen told him, “you and I have the luxury of being the underlings of our not-so-benevolent dictator. When it’s just the two of us, we’ll figure out how that will work.”

She held her hand out, palm up, and he looked at it a moment before putting his hand into hers. “Thank you,” she told him. “Thank you for trusting me. We’ll figure it out together. Deal?”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

The scent of his insecurity filled the room, though his body language didn’t give it away. It was time for me to help him out.

“Ajax does best when given a direct order. We’ll make the changes slow and easy,” I told Gwen. She turned to meet my gaze, and I looked up to our beautiful, strapping guard. “Hang your clothes in the armoire and place the device so I can disengage your chastity cage.”

His original Master ordered a chastity device custom made for Ajax. It alters shape based onhisshape. This means it remains on whether he’s in wolf form or human form. Abbott is strong enough to remove and replace it, despite the fact it was made so only the original Master and a designated trainer could do so. I’m not strong enough to overpower a Master Vampire’s magic, so Abbott provided me with a device to remove the cock cage.

As is the custom with these devices, the hands that wrap the unlocking device around him can’t be the same hands that release him from the chastity cage — a safeguard to make sure the slave can never remove the steel cage from his own maypole.

He walked to the table, lifted the device, and slid his caged member through the hole. The flexible contraption is about a foot tall and two feet wide, and hinged pieces are mounted to the sides of the hole in the center. With his maypole — no, I’m supposed to call it a cock or a dick now — with his dick through the hole, he swiveled the side pieces in to lock them around the cage. Then he grabbed the handles on the sides and pulled them around his back, so they curled around his waist. The device requires the wearer switch polarities at this point, so he exchanged the handles behind his back and pulled them forward to his sides. The device was now wrapped around him, super tight, fitted over his hips and around his buttocks. Only then could I push Abbott’s energy through it in the right sequence to unlock the chastity device and remove it. I’d eventually teach the sequence to Gwen, but for now, the only people who knew how were Abbott, his top five people, and me.

When his cock was free, I set the cock cage to the side so we could get him out of the unlocking device. This wasn’t as complicated, and within seconds it was off. Without being told, Ajax put the unlocking device away and settled the chastity cage on a side table. He knew it would go back on when we finished.

I handled his recently bared cock a few moments, sliding my hands up and down until it was fully engorged. He held his hands behind his back without being told. Slaves get accustomed to being handled. They’re used to the idea they don’t own their own body. Ajax was no longer a slave, but at times like this, he reacted as one.

“You do not have permission to touch yourself,” I told him. “Lie on the bed and grab the headboard.”

Chapter Eight

Gwen

I wasn’t sure what had changed, but I couldn’t wait to play with the beautiful, rather giant cock in front of me. No wonder the visiting vampiress had requested his company.

I mean, don’t get me wrong, Kieran’s dick is beautiful and plenty big. However, Ajax wasparticularlywell endowed. Plus, as a wolf, he’d be able to manipulate the size. Or, if he couldn’t, I’d be able to do it for him.

“Your job is to stay hard,” Kieran told him once he was stretched out, his cock standing proud. He looked to me and explained, “He wasn’t taught to get an erection on demand, and I’ve decided not to require that of him. However, once he’s hard, I’ve been punishing him for losing his erection before I’m finished with him.”

And Kieran has novel ways of punishing misbehaving penises. I couldn’t wait to hear the details, but later.

“Thank you for the lovely gift,” I told Kieran. “Where would you like me, Husband?”

His smirk told me he knew I was calling himhusbandin an effort to try to hold down any jealousy. He put his hands on my shoulders. “I’ve grown fond of him. We’ll figure it out. I want your ass first today, so slide your sheath onto his impressive sword.”

“Permission to taste him first?”

He chuckled. “A few licks, and you can play with the head. No deep throating just yet. You can show off your skills later.”

The scent of Ajax’s arousal filled the air, and I grinned at him as I neared. “I’m so happy we can speak now, and that we’re getting a proper introduction.” Kieran hadn’t told me to disrobe, so I maneuvered the silky fabric as I climbed between the slave’s legs and leaned forward to take the head of his cock into my mouth.

His groan went straight to my clit. I swirled my tongue a few times before I sat up and straddled him — I didn’t sense irritation from Kieran, but I wanted to be careful to avoid it.

The red of my dressing gown fanned out around me. I gathered a portion enough to reach under, line him up, and take a few inches of him inside me.