“Yes. A lot,” Brandon replied.
“Do you have a scene negotiated?” I asked and glanced around the main room. Joshua, like Andrew and Alison, had all been under my care. But the three of them were all very capable of negotiating their own safe and healthy sessions now. Still, I would always care about them and inquire.
“I have one scheduled for 10:00 tonight,” he said with a grin.
“That’s excellent to hear. You’ll remember to take care of yourself by informing the Top that you’re playing with not to strike you in the lower back, correct?”
“Yes, sir. It’s a hard limit for me still,” Joshua admitted.
I was happy to hear that Joshua wasn’t downplaying his tender and sensitive lower back area. Impact on that region should rarely ever be done.
“Would you mind watching my pup for a few minutes, Joshua? I need to go get a temporary ‘off-limits’ necklace from the front.”
“Can I pet him?” Joshua teased. I raised my eyebrow at him and looked at Brandon. “Just kidding. I’ll watch him, but I won’t pet him.”
“He doesn’t bite. He’s quite friendly,” I played along. “He likes to lick.”
“And suck,” Brandon added. His heated eyes bore holes into mine. I grabbed one of his butt cheeks, took hold of his jaw, and held his head still so I could kiss him.
“You are my filthy little cock sucking pup, aren’t you?” I whispered into his mouth,
“Yes, sir,” he said confidently.
“I’ll be right back, Brandon.” I looked into his eye because I wanted him to see the sincerity in my eyes, so he wouldn’t feel like he needed to ask if I promised to come back. However, I would always tell him if he asked.
Behind the front desk, I looked around for the basket that contained the colored threaded necklaces. One of the ladies that was manning the check-in desk knew right where they were and handed me one that was sealed in a plastic bag. I tossed the bag in the trash and made my way back to Brandon. Once I had it tied behind his neck, I led Brandon down the hall to room six.
Room six was a very unique room and really wasn’t for the novice. It was equipped with an overhead cable system that could move and slide along to various spots in the room. The room also had a completely open walk-in shower in the corner. At the base of the walls was a two-inch gap that would dispense water and a sanitization fluid to clean the floor. Ten floor drains were sporadically placed around the room. To any first-time member, this room probably looked very unassuming. However, this room was ready for any type of fluids and medical play.
Joshua had done perfectly with the setup. As I requested, there was a wooden chair facing the entrance of the room and a small table beside it. A white towel sat on top of the table with several options of punishing butt plugs. Any one of them would get him to whimper and cry out until his body turned the pain to pleasure. Next to the shower, freshly folded towels sat on the rack at the ready.
I walked further into the room and set my paddle on the wooden chair and then turned to face Brandon. His bright eyes were eagerly looking around the room as he confidently stood there. Brandon’s hands weren’t nervously trying to cover up any part of him. He’d been in many locker rooms and had been around Oxygen enough to know that he was well endowed. Despite his background, he somehow was comfortable with his nudity. I loved the confidence in his stance and how he stood there sporting a gorgeous erection. He was going to have a difficult time controlling that soon; he was still a very young pup.
“How are those nipples feeling?” I asked.
“Really good. I like the pressure,” he admitted.
“Of course you do. You’re my dirty pup, and it’s time for your punishment. ‘Red’ is the word you will use if you need to stop, Brandon. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.”
I took a handful of his hair in my hand and crushed my mouth against his. His tongue tried to gain leverage, but he was so damn cute and playful that it was hard for me not to let him try to push my tongue around. I reached up with my other hand and carefully encircled his wrist so I could feel his pulse. Brandon tended to slip away from me mentally when I held his wrists, and while that was not my intent, I needed to see how hard his heart was pounding. This room might resemble something from his dark past with shackles and cuffs and the dim lighting. It also wasn’t my intent to fuck with his mind in that fashion. At least not yet, and any sort of mind fucking would need to be done with extreme care and caution. He was still very fresh into recovering from being held captive, and his mind had already been subjected to far too much brainwashing and being fucked with. That kind of mind-fucking would cause him to shut down, and I didn’t want that. When our mouths pulled apart, I reminded him that I loved him.
“I love you, Brandon.”
I felt his face turn into a grin. “I love you too,” he whispered.
I sat on the chair and patted my lap so he would know to lay across me. I could see the heated look in his eyes, and I noticed a handful of spectators had gathered just beyond our room.Perfect.Their presence would feed Brandon’s desire for humiliation. Just before he laid across my lap, I grabbed his hips roughly and turned him around to face the room entrance and the spectators.
“Look, Brandon. All of those people out there came to watch you get punished for being a dirty pup.”
I reached around and took hold of his semi-hard cock and stroked it from root to tip a few times. I flicked each nipple clamp, and he whined in discomfort. I knew the pain was a sharp bite, but Brandon enjoyed this type of pain.
“Let them see your painful nipple clamps. They know only bad boys are made to wear clamps like these.”
I continued to firmly stroke his cock while I tapped each clamp a few more times. He moaned, and his chest heaved as I toyed with him. Brandon was eating this up … as I was.
“They’re all going to see how filthy of a pup you are, and how hard you get when you’re punished.”
