Chapter Twelve- Collar

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Chapter Twelve- Dax I took Noel back to his house and took care of my own work for a while. I picked him up as well, and now we're headed to the club. "I'm so excited! I've been good, right? That means I get my present." Noel tells me, practically bouncing in his seat as we pull up to the parking lot in the back. We climb out and head inside. I smack Noel's ass when he flips off James, the bouncer. He does it every time, but I know James isn't really bothered by it. I lead the way to my playroom, and close the door when we get in. Noel immediately starts to strip all of his clothes off, making me smile. He's used to my rules by now, and I'm happy to see that it's second nature to him at this point. "Yes, Baby. You've been very good so I'll give you your gift." I tell him, heading towards the dresser where I've been keeping it. "Close your eyes and no peeking." I hear a soft 'Yes, Master' from him. The sound alone makes my c**k jump a bit, but when I turn to see him kneeling naked in the center of the room, I'm sure it's leaking now. I hold the box tightly in my hands as I circle him a few times, letting my eyes rake over every inch of him. Noel is perfect. Not just his body, but his personality as well. He's fun, but can be serious when I need him to be. He takes everything like a challenge which keeps me on my toes. He's totally shameless, which makes him a joy to play with. He'll tell me what he wants without a hint of uncertainty or embarrassment. I love him for the adorable brat he is. I step closer and lift my foot to run the tip of my boot over his c**k. It twitches a bit as he sucks in a sharp breath of air. He likes being degraded. Part of that is enforcing our positions. Technically submissives have the power in a dom/sub relationship. Doms would have nothing without the submissive's consent, but they relinquish control to their doms just like Noel does with me. He allows me to do what we both enjoy. I enjoy being above him. I enjoy teasing and toying with him. I like trying to embarrass him as well. He likes that too. I smirk and crouch down in front of him. Taking a moment to admire the way his long, dark eyelashes contrast against his tan skin. I reach my hand down to poke at the tip of his length, digging my nail into this slit. He winces and moans softly, keeping his eyes closed as he gets even harder. I laugh softly and trail my hand down more to lightly pinch the base of his c**k. He winces again, but moans louder. "Hm... you must be a dirty little slut if that's what's getting you off." I hum in his ear, making sure that my tone is teasing. "Yes, Master. Just for you though. Only you can toy with me and touch me however you want." He assures me, making me smirk. Like I said, shameless. It's nearly impossible to embarrass him. "Alright. Well here's your gift, so open your eyes." I tell him, handing him the box once his eyes open. He shifts slightly and slowly takes the top off of the box, gasping at what's inside. "Holy s**t, Master. This looks so expensive!" He tells me, taking the collar out of the box. It's leather with a velvety texture on the inside, and my name is on the front, spelled out in diamonds. The collar is black, and the diamonds are white. There's also a loop on the back for if we ever test out leashes or b*****e that would involve tying his neck. He stares at the collar in his hands for a moment before looking up at me. His eyes are actually watering, making mine widen. "Hey... it's okay, baby. What's wrong?" "N-Nothing, I just love it so much. I'm glad I'm yours, Dax. Will you put it on me?" He asks. I nod and walk around to his back before taking the color from his hands and putting it securely on his neck. He tilts his head a few times to get used to the feeling. "I love it." Noel "Good because I'll be letting you pick out a day collar for yourself. I obviously won't make you walk around wearing a dog collar, but it would look more like a necklace than anything." "Honestly, I'd wear the dog collar. I couldn't care less what random people think of me." "Good. What they think probably isn't true anyway." He tells me before petting my hair gently. "Stand. Are you comfortable being naked around the club as long as Sawyer and Teagan aren't here?" "Yeah. I'd be okay with that, Master. Even if they are here, it's not like they haven't seen me naked. They've walked on in me sleeping with people before too so you could probably f**k me in front of them and they wouldn't care." I inform him as I stand. He walks to his closet and starts stripping his clothes off before slipping on a tight pair of leather pants. "Wear your tie." I tell him. He turns to me with a raised brow as if to dare me to tell him what to do again. Despite his attitude, he takes a black tie and quickly ties it loosely on his neck. I rake my eyes over his body, smirking when I see his cute ass and the muscles flexing in his back. I breathe in a little bit of air before whistling a cat call at him. "I should punish you. I like you bratty, but you always have a way of pushing more and more." He informs me, walking over to stare down at me with his scarily serious dom face. I wonder how far I need to push him to get him to be more rough. I love making love with him, but I'm getting bored with it. I want him to f**k me like he hates me. "Really? Y'know I'm sure your little buddies think you're becoming a big softie for me. I did sign up to get a big scary dom though. Not a teddy bear. If you don't punish me soon, I might just have to keep poking at you until you snap, Dax." I inform him, walking straight past him and out the door. I make sure that my steps are slow so that he can easily catch up when he starts coming after me. Once he's close enough, his hand smacks my ass harder than he ever has before. I yelp and stop in my tracks, looking down as I wait for him to do or say something else. My ass is stinging and burning from how rough he was, but that is exactly what I wanted. Dax grabs my chin roughly, moving my head so that I'm looking up into his darkened eyes. He looks pissed. I bite my lip to hide my smirk as he glares down at me. "I'm glad you've decided to be bad today. I'll have a lot of fun trying out my new toys. You, not so much." He informs me, using his hand to turn my head to the side while leaning in close to my ear. "Another smartass comment from you tonight, and we'll be trying the whip instead." He lets go and turns to walk away with me rushing after him. My nudity does nothing to help hide my growing hard on. Hardly anyone is even sparing me a glance. The ones who do quickly notice Dax's name on my collar and look away. I'm his. They all know better than to try to take me from him. "Is that a collar? How cute. You got him wrapped around your finger, huh?" Andrew comments, but I keep my mouth shut and my eyes down. Dax is upset with me already. I don't want to push him too far. "Normally I'd let him speak to you, but he's got an attitude problem I'm trying to fix." Dax explains, sitting down in his seat. Before I can kneel, Dax pulls me into his lap. I glance over at him for a second before lowering my eyes again. "Oh, so he finally got in trouble?" Andrew says, making me roll my eyes so that Dax can't see. "I honestly didn't expect him to last so long. I thought he would've quit when he realized how difficult it can be to please a dom." "I knew he'd be good at it. Sure, he's a brat, but if he says he's going to do something, he won't stop until he does." Dax explains, making me smile and lean my head on his shoulder. The way I'm seated, I'm facing Dax, straddling his waist, so I can't see Andrew. Even if I can't, I can tell that he's looking at me. "Well I'm glad he makes you happy, Dax. I know he's got a collar and everything, but you know that the other doms are going to want him if you keep parading him around like a naked trophy." Andrew tells him. Dax wraps his arms securely around my waist and hums thoughtfully. I don't mind being naked. In fact, I like it, but even if other doms do try to hit on me, I'd turn them down. Dax isn't just my dom now. He's my boyfriend, and I'm not a cheater. "He's not a trophy. Those are just for show. Noel is pretty, yes, but he's also quite useful. He's more like a toy." Dax points out. "Besides, I don't really care if other men try to f**k him. He's mine. Not just my sub either. My boyfriend." "Really? You haven't dated anyone since-" "Not now, Andrew. Tonight is supposed to be fun." Dax sighs. When the lights do down, Dax turns me around in his lap. He pulls me back so that my back is against his chest and my legs are spread a bit. I wonder why he positioned me like this, but I don't bother asking as I watch Skylar leading Dimitri onto the stage. Skylar is wearing a tight pair of black leather shorts and black boots. Dimitri, on the other hand, is completely naked except for a collar around his neck, a gag in his mouth, and a blindfold covering his eyes. There's a bench and a small cart with toys on it already on stage. I wonder what they'll be doing. I see Skylar's lips move, but don't hear him. Dimitri seems to because he kneels instantly. Skylar smirks down at him with a sadistic look on his face which makes my c**k start getting hard again. Skylar isn't my type, but I've grown to really like the facial expressions doms make. Skylar lifts his foot and puts it on Dimitri's growing length, applying just a little bit of pressure. Dimitri winces before letting out a moan, muffled by his gag. Skylar says something else that makes Dimitri start breathing harder. Master Dax told me that Skylar and Dimitri do fear play like Andrew and Fizzle do. Something about not knowing what will happen next seems to arouse them. I turn my head slightly to look at Andrew. He looks extremely turned on, but it only takes me a few seconds to see that it's because Fizzle is sucking his c**k under the table. I think everyone is waiting for them to just get together already. I know Fizzle would love having a collar like the one Dax gave me. Even though Andrew flirts a lot and sleeps around occasionally, Fizzle won't sleep with any other dom. I know it's his choice, but it seems sad to commit to someone who doesn't do the same thing for you. When I look back to the stage, Dimitri is on his back on the bench with his wrists and arms tied completely with a thin rope. Master told me that Skylar is amazing with ropes. Skylar is standing next to the bench, lightly trailing his small fingers all over Dimitri before eventually wrapping his hand around his c**k. He pumps it a few times and even licks the tip before getting a tiny rod shaped object from the cart. Master has taught me a lot, and I've googled even more, but I have no idea what that thing is. Or at least I didn't until now. Skylar smirks as he holds Dimitris c**k the way he wants before starting to push the rod in through the hole in the tip. My eyes widen and my mouth goes dry as Dimitri screams through the gag. Despite his obvious pain, he keeps his hips still and leaks out more and more precum. It looks like it hurts, and sounds like it too, but it is pretty hot. After it's all the way in, I notice the ring at the end which I'm sure is for taking it back out. Dimitri pants softly, his hard muscles rising and falling as Skylar toys with him more, this time focusing on his n*****s. Once they're hard, Skylar swaps between pinching and pulling at them and gently rubbing them. After a minute or two, he gets metal n****e clamps from the cart and puts them on Dimitri. Skylar also grabs a strap and runs it over Dimitri's chest before moving down his thighs. Dax and I do a lot of kinky stuff, but we haven't mixed a lot of things like this before. It's like a mixture of b*****e, sensory play, impact play, and pain play. Honestly, watching just makes me want to try it. Skylar teases Dimitri for a few more seconds before quickly pulling the strap back and smacking it against his thigh, dangerously close to his balls. I bite my lip and shift in Master's lap. Skylar and Dimitri have everyone's full attention at this point. Even the servers have stopped and started watching. When Skylar goes back to teasing him, Dimitri bucks his hips and whines softly. Master Skylar glares and smacks his sub across his face. The first few times I saw him do it, I felt bad for Dimitri, but I know now that he actually enjoys it. There's only one very clear line between b**m and abuse. b**m is consensual. Everything Skylar is doing to him is stuff that he's agreed to. That makes it perfectly fine. Skylar hits Dimitri with the strap again, this time hitting his c**k. Once again, Dimitri shouts into the gag. After waiting a moment, Skylar actually takes it off of him. "Please can I c*m, Master?" He begs, his chest rising and falling quicker. "Say please again." Skylar negotiates, teasingly circling his finger around the head of Dimitri's c**k. "Please? It hurts." "Very well then. After this you've got to make me c*m, pet." Skylar hums, pressing his lips to Dimitri's neck as he pulls the rod out of his c**k. Dimitri screams and arches his back to c*m on his chest and stomach. "Good boy. My turn." Skylar strips off his shorts and climbs on top of Dimitri, moving his hips back and forth so that Dimitri's c**k is slipping in between his thighs. "Please? I need more." Dimitri says. My attention is brought back to Dax when I feel him shift a bit. After a few seconds, I hear the little zip of his leathers. He leans forward to kiss my neck and my ear before whispering in it. "Use your cute little ass to fix my problem for me." I blush and glance around for a second. Nobody is looking at us, but I've never had s*x in public before. "But-" I'm cut off by a sharp smack to my thigh and his free hand wrapping around my neck. "Shut the f**k up and ride my c**k like a good little slut. Last time I checked, toys don't talk." My c**k is going to explode if he keeps whispering stuff like that into my ear. The words alone are nearly enough to make me c*m. Being talked down to definitely shouldn't turn me on the way it does, but I don't really care. Why deny myself pleasure just because it's morally taboo? I lift my hips and reach behind me to stroke him a few times, spreading his precum all over so that it doesn't feel uncomfortable. I line him up with my hole and slowly lower myself onto him. He wraps one arm around my waist and clamps his free hand over my mouth and nose before slamming into me as hard as he can. I shout, but it's almost completely covered by his hand. He continues to thrust into me which just brings me closer to cumming. The way his hand is covering me keeps me from breathing as well. I didn't think breath play would feel this good. After about 30 seconds, he moves his hand down so that I can breath through my nose. He licks the shell of my ear. "Keep watching, Baby. You're missing the best part." He tells me. I whine softly and look closely at the two on stage. Skylar is riding on top of Dimitri now, still keeping his composure despite how big Dimitri is down there. I could never imagine keeping a straight face with Dax f*****g me. Skylar goes at his pace. It's relatively fast, but it's clear that Dimitri wants more. Eventually, he bucks his hips up. Skylar moans and loses his composure for a moment before wiping the look off of his face and reaching down to smack Dimitri before putting his hand around his neck. After a moment I realize that Dax is moving at the same pace as Skylar is. I'm not even sure if he's meaning to or not. I smirk and kiss the inside of Dax's hand as he moves harder and faster. Skylar eventually arches his back a bit and shoots his c*m onto Dimitri's chest, giving the command that makes Dimitri c*m as well. After a few more thrusts, Dax presses his hips flush against mine, cumming with a soft grunt. I moan at the feeling of being filled before cumming too. Most of it gets on my stomach but some drips down onto my thighs. That was amazing.
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