“Oh…” Not all kinks were for everyone. As much as Finley enjoyed watching Caleb, he’d pass on being subjected to that amount of pain. That didn’t mean he wasn’t curious. But he did want to know more. “What else do they demonstrate?”
Kage patted Finley’s ass in approval at his curiosity. “A few months ago they had a public stretching session for Caleb in Bristol. It was beautiful to watch.”
Finley swallowed, trying to imagine thicker and thicker dildos sliding into Caleb’s hole. “I wish I’d seen that.”
“If you’re interested, we can train your ass for girth or depth.” Kage splayed his hand over Finley’s lower back.
Finley needed more of that touch. Everywhere on him. Preferably right now. But he’d learned that patience would get him a bigger reward.
“Fuck. I don’t know. Maybe.” Finley squirmed, his gaze remaining on Rod and Caleb. “They’re so hot together, I can’t answer questions logically right now.”
“My beautiful pain slut here,” Rod’s voice carried as he spoke up, “has mastered the uncanny ability to come from impact play only.”
The audience murmured in awe.
“Let’s see if he can do it for me today.” He clapped Caleb’s reddened ass with his bare hand and the sound mixed with Caleb’s yelp. “No pressure.” His chuckle was positively evil as he placed a metal bowl between Caleb’s spread legs.
More florentine flogging followed, a cane, and finally, a paddle. By that time Caleb was a moaning mess and Finley was dying to touch his cock. Or better yet, for Kage to do it.
“Fuck, I can’t.” Finley buried his face in Kage’s neck.
“Shhh. Hold on until the end of the scene.” Kage kissed Finley’s cheek then lowered the intensity of the plug’s vibrations.
On the stage, Rod was whispering into Caleb’s ear as he caressed his buttcheek. His bare hand made contact with Caleb’s red ass in a series of rapid smacks.
“Now.” His growl reached the audience as Caleb’s body convulsed and he came into the bowl at his feet.
Then he and his Dom shared the drink in a display of their debauchery.
Finley tensed and took several deep breaths to calm his cock down. “I could watch them for hours if you would make me come too.”
Kage chuckled. “Maybe we can arrange a private session where you get to observe their scene as I play with you. Would you be comfortable with that?”
“Looking back at our first session, I see I didn’t fully let go. Maybe it was because I was exposed to the public. But in a closed setting…” Finley swallowed, his mouth dry. “Yeah, definitely.Do you think they’d want to?” he asked, watching Rod unstrap Caleb and lead him in the direction of the back rooms.
“It’s worth asking. But I can assure you what you’re seeing here is on the milder side of things for them, so they might be game. They’re meeting us in the lounge in an hour and they’re both ready for questions from us.”
They headed towards Kage’s private room holding hands, getting looks of respect, lust, and jealousy on their way. Finley held his head high, enjoying the weight of his collar on his neck and the attention it bought.
“What am I getting for being so good tonight?” Finley asked as they stepped into the room.
“A choice.”
“Of?”
“I can fuck you hard and fast, and we can spend the remaining time in bed. Or I can draw out your orgasm longer, making it more gratifying but not immediate.”
Finley breathed slowly through his nose, dizzy from how strung his body was. “Now. Please. I need to come on your cock.”
“My horny Toy.” Kage cupped Finley’s cheek and kissed him briefly. “Strip and present face down on the bed.”
Finley scrambled to comply, tossing his clothes wherever they landed. Usually, Kage made him fold everything carefully, building the anticipation, but he’d agreed to a fast fuck, so he had to deal with it now.
The plug was only gently buzzing in Finley’s ass, but it was enough to drive him crazy. He gripped the sheets and released a long groan as Kage fucked him with the plug, then slid it out.
The emptiness was so hellish, even Kage’s fingers caressing his rim didn’t bring an ounce of relief.
“Please.”
