Disjointed (Zombie and hal7283) [18+]

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Ethan grinned, nodding slightly at the doll. "I'll be sure to get more, Master." He purred out, definitely glad that his clothes were to Michael's liking. Then again, he always preferred them to be naked, or him with just ropes... Or something sexy. Seeing the doll pick up the can of whipped cream, Ethan bit down on his lip in excitement, grabbing his wallet on the way out in case they needed it. He also brought his phone, for pictures, of course.

 

"If you want, we can." He agreed, moving close to press a kiss to his cheek. He could see people watching them, especially his clothes. It aroused him more and more as they walked. The more people saw him, the more his cock hardened. As they reached the park and he was shoved against the tree with such words, Ethan gasped out loudly, a soft moan slipping past his lips. He thrusted his hips desperately against the other's palm, gripping onto his hair tightly. His knees shook slightly, pleasure taking over his body.

 

"Mmh... Master, it feels so good!..." He moaned out sweetly, panting slightly before impatiently reaching down to unbutton his shorts, well aware he wasn't allowed to do anything of the sort. He was basically begging to be punished. "Master... Touch me more..." He moaned, the phone and wallet placed on the ground next to them. He couldn't wait to see what Michael had in store for him today, he really couldn't wait.

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Michael placed a finger on Ethan's lips and whispered: "Shhhhhh keep your voice down... There are families with children around here... We don't want to pollute the innocent minds of little kids do we?" Michael chuckled slightly at the end, and turned his attention back to Ethan, more specifically, leaving one bite marks after another on his skin.

 

He grabbed Ethan's hand when he tired to unbutton his shorts, he looked up at Ethan and said: "Who told you to take it off? I said I like the way you look with leather, I wanted to enjoy it just a while longer." He then pressed his face against the tent on Ethan's pants, rubbing against it slightly, and opened his mouth to "bite" on the hard rod through the leather. He knew it must be getting painful to keep the swelling organ tightly wrapped in that cute leather pants, but he might as well let Ethan cum inside it and humiliate him for that.

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Ethan whined softly, biting down on his lips rather harshly to keep himself quiet just as Michael told him to. As his hand was grabbed, the man groaned quietly, rolling his hips, trying to get more friction. His cheeks were a bit flushed by now, a shudder running down his spine as he saw the doll's mouth getting closer to his groin. Feeling it against his cock, the warmth seeping in, Ethan shuddered, his knees buckling as he climaxed in his pants, panting heavily.

 

He looked at Michael with a rather desperate expression, his hips twitching as he felt the cum trickle down his thigh from underneath his shorts. "Master..." He whimpered softly, his arousal nowhere near to being gone. It was embarrassing to cum in his pants, of course, but he had a feeling that was exactly what the doll was going for. He was twisted enough to do that, as Ethan already learned.

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Michael chuckled as he felt the twitching coming from Ethan, he looked up with ridicule in his eyes and smiled: "What's the matter Ethan? Is there something wrong?" He then turned his gaze down, and saw the cum flowing down along Ethan's thigh. "Oh, did you wet your pants? You naughty, naughty boy. Should I get you some diapers next time? Or put a cap over it to stop your from making a mess?"

 

Michael moved down further and extended his tongue out, licking the trickling cum off Ethan's thigh, savoring every last drop as he went up along its trail, then he unbuttoned his pants, biting on the zipper and dragged it down. His smile deepened when he saw the steamy mess inside Ethan's pants, and began to clean it up, even sucking on the fabric of Ethan's underwear. And finally he began to lick on Ethan's length, nibbling, biting on it slightly, then taking the whole thing inside his mouth to suck on it greedily.

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Ethan's breath hitched, obviously reacting to being called a naughty boy. "A-Ahh... Yes, Master, I'm such a bad boy..." He whined, soft, sweet moans slipping out as Michael teased him continuously, his cheeks flushing red from his arousal. He gasped out as his cock was bitten, fingers clenching in the doll's hair at the incredible feeling. Although, he still prefered it the other way around.

 

Ethan's hips twitched, even though he was trying to keep them still. "Mmh, Master... Master, more!.." He begged in a hushed voice, wanting nothing more than to be fucked. His whole life seemed to revolve around that, especially with Michael around. Gripping his hair tightly, Ethan decided to be about as blunt as one could even get. Roughly, he pulled the doll up from his cock and turned around, legs spread wide. It was up to Michael now - he could either go with what Ethan wanted or punish him for misbehaving in such a way. Either way, it was bound to be fun.

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Michael stood silently looking at Ethan. He sighed a little as he kind of knew things would get to this point. He said: "Ah... Ethan... I though we agreed to let you rest your ass for a few days... You are really, really, really unbelievable!" His speech seemed calm at the surface, but he couldn't contain the mixture of frustration, anger, and perhaps more importantly, desire in his voice.

 

Michael unbuckled himself and pulled out his penis, which was already hard and standing firm. He emptied the rest of the can of whipped cream on his cock and applied it all over the large member. He pulled down the leather pants Ethan was wearing, and grabbed Ethan's butt. "Keep your voice down ." He commanded before pressing the tip of his length against Ethan's entrance, and thrust it deep inside without any remorse. Maybe he had to injure Ethan for once to really make him learn?

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"Screw that." Ethan groaned, although he would most likely come to regret that later. He would probably end up tearing something... Still, the hidden anger and lust in Michael's voice were something he couldn't resist. The man's eyes widened as he was slammed into, a muffled moan slipping past as tears gathered in his eyes. No kind of injury would keep him from craving for this again. It might even have an opposite effect.

 

His knees shook as he pushed his body against the tree, his cock rubbing against the bark. "M-Master..." He whimpered, his voice and moans drenched in pleasure. "Master, your cock feels so good!.." He moaned, keeping his voice hushed as ordered. He wanted to be punished for his behavior, of course, but he didn't want to get the police to come. He'd get his punishment at home. It was a shame his cage hadn't arrived yet. He would make good use of it once it did.

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Michael began to pound into Ethan's body mercilessly, feeling the warm and wet intestines of Ethan wrapped tightly around his length, twitching, retracting in reaction of being violated. Michael had to admit dominating Ethan like this was very thrilling, and each whimper coming out of Ethan's mouth only added fuel to the fire. Michael wrapped his hands around Ethan and brought themselves closer, kissing and licking on Ethan's earlobe lovingly, whispering endless insults as if they were poems of love, calling Ethan a bitch, a slut, a usless meat bag good for nothing but being fucked...

 

As the wild mating continued Ethan heard the footsteps of someone getting closer. He tilted his head and peaked from behind the branches, and saw two children walking towards them, judging by their appearance likely two brothers. The bigger one lead the way pointing at the bush they were hiding behind, while the smaller one followed his brother a bit unwillingly.

 

Michael immediately put his hand over Ethan's mouth, pressing himself against Ethan's even tighter against the tree. However he continued to move his waist and rub his length against Ethan's insides. "Make a sound, and I promise you will regret it." Michael whispered.

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Ethan was in absolute bliss. Michael was screwing him in the best way possible. Hearing the insults whispered into his ear was definitely arousing - his climax was building up quicker than he'd liked to. At least they were all true - he was a slut, a whore, only good for fucking. He didn't mind living the rest of his life as a sex slave, especially for someone like Michael.

 

He didn't hear the footsteps, but he did take notice of the boy. However, Michael's warning did the opposite of what it was supposed to do. Tears sprung from his eyes, his balls tightening as a cry tore from his mouth and cum splurted out of his cock. Fear was evident on his face, but pleasure was taking him over more. He turned his head back to the doll, his heart beating out of his chest. The kids were bound to hear him... He didn't want to get in trouble because of children.

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Just as the two kids were about to get closer a high pitched sound of a women calling out two names got their attention. They turned around and said "Mommy!" happily. They ran towards a women and began to talk. The women held the two kids' hands and began to walk away, while the older kids talked with excitement about the little adventures they had in the park, and the strange creatures making weird sounds hiding in the woods.

 

 

To be frank he expected near-misses like this to happen, and also knew very well it was impossible for Ethan to hold his voice while still being violated. That's the whole point of Michael bringing Ethan here, the excitement, the thrill. While Michael was prepared to deal with any possible witnesses, he was relieved at the nice timing of the mother's appearance, which saved him a lot of trouble, and prevented the addition of two young children in the missing persons list.

 

"I told you to be quiet and you disobeyed... What do you think its the result of disobedience? " Michael asked coldly as he turned Ethan around and held up Ethan's lower body, his member intruded further inside Ethan due the position, and quickly he resumed his thrusting, disregarding the fact that Ethan had just came. He silenced Ethan by covering his mouth with his own, greedily extended his tongue into Ethan's mouth and mingled.

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Ethan's fear was gone the moment he heard the woman's voice. They were safe... Well, he still wasn't. He disobeyed Michael. "Mmmhmp-..." He cried out as his body was turned around and held up, only to have the doll fuck him again, seemingly even harder, rougher than before. Tears rolled down his cheeks as his body could barely handle this much pleasure all at once. He gripped his Master's hair tightly, holding his head to his own as he moaned loudly into his mouth, his legs wrapped tightly around his waist, the pants long gone, tossed on the ground.

 

He could only imagine what would wait for him at home for behaving like such a bad boy... Such a slut, a whore. Maybe he wouldn't be allowed to cum anymore? Maybe he'd be spanked until he started bleeding and bruised all over? Maybe Michael would tie him up and leave him, stuffed up with toys, blindfolded... God, the possibilities were endless. And yet, each one of those possibilities would become even better the more he disobeyed. With that thought, Ethan roughly bit down on Michael's lip, pulling his head away with a blissful expression on his face, having bit through his lip enough to draw blood. "Master!... Make it bigger, bigger!" He pleaded, nearly crazed from the pleasure he was receiving.

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Michael frowned feeling the pain on his lips. He looked at Ethan with surprise, but the moment of confusion soon turned to greater aggression. Michael grabbed on Ethan's hair and pulled his face towards himself roughly. "Are you commanding me slave? What made you think you can do that?"

 

Michael threw Ethan on the ground and grabbed his butt from behind, making his member larger he re-entered Ethan's hole with such brutality that it was surprising he didn't tear through his intestines. Michael pressed Ethan's face to the dirt on the ground and said: " If death due to fucking is what you want, then as you wish!" Michael growled as he worked his waist madly, and soon cum burst out of his length filling up Ethan's belly.

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Ethan's cock throbbed when he saw the rage on Michael's face. He'd really done it this time... Perfect. The man cried out as he was tossed to the ground, feeling as if his asshole was burning when he was reentered. Tears ran down his cheeks as he was fucked, as he was hurt, but it felt so good... Blissful even. He managed to cum twice during the wild session, feeling completely drained even though pleasured cries and moans still left his mouth.

 

When he felt cum bursting inside him, Ethan's body shuddered, a puddle of drool on the ground from how intense it was. He was sweaty, dirty, but so damn satisfied. "Ahh... Master..." He moaned out, slowly rolling his hips, shivering as he felt a little bit of cum slip outside, trickling down his thigh. "Master... I've been such a bad boy..." He whimpered, looking over his shoulder at the doll. He was exhausted, that was for sure, but they still had his wallet and phone, plus he always had energy for more sex. Always.

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Michael pulled out of Ethan, bringing out some of the cum he had released inside during the process. He looked down at his master, who obviously was not satisfied despite having endured much more than what an ordinary men could. A frustration began to fill up Michael's mind. Is there no way to truly quench Ethan's thirst for more? Of course he knew Ethan was quite a expositionist, and would gain great pleasure if more people were involved, but that would mean Michael would have to stay in a distance since he didn't want other people to find out he was not human. And frankly, the idea that he could not satisfy his master's desire, and require the help of others, was humiliating.

 

Michael knelt down behind Ethan and said: “While I want take you home right now, I can’t walk back with you having a belly full of cum dripping along the way...” Michael reached his hand to Ethan’s hole, his fingers digging inside easily. “Here, let me clean you up.” Michael said as he put in another finger, and another. Normally when he clean Ethan up he was gentle and took in slow, allowing the cum to flow out mostly. But today he wasn’t in that mood, and slowly began to reach his whole hand inside.

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Ethan cried out when he felt Michael's whole hand stretching out his hole, his cock beginning to harden again. God... He couldn't help but to push his hips back against the doll's hand slightly as cum flowed out of his body onto the ground, some of it still getting on his thighs. No, perhaps some wasn't the word. Most of it stayed stuck to his body, a little bit splashing on his stomach as well.

 

"Master... Are we going home already?" He asked with a little bit of disappointment. He wanted to stay outside more. He also wanted to get his punishment, and that could be done the best at home. What a struggle it was... "I... I brought my wallet, Master... We could do something fun..." He panted out, his cheek still resting on the ground. He probably looked pathetic, and extremely horny, too. He wanted to see how much would Michael go, and how much his own body could take.

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"No... we're going home after this. It's too risky staying outside." Michael said as he tried his best to conceal his frustration in his voice, also hiding his desire to keep Ethan away from anyone else. He dug his hand even deeper almost submerging the whole arm into his body. Then he pulled his arm out slowly, bringing out much of the cum, then insert his hand back in repeatedly, taking a moment to marvel the sensation of having his arm inside Ethan's body. Once he was satisfied he pulled his hand out in one swift movement.

 

Michael helped put Ethan's pants back on and picked him up, carrying him on his back. He peaked out of the bushes and made sure no one was near. Then he began a quick dash towards home. While it attracted fair amount of attention, was still better than to make Ethan walk the whole way. Once back home he took out the ropes and quickly tied Ethan's hands and feet up and carried him onto the bed.

 

"It's about time I beat some discipline into you." Michael said coldly as he dragged down Ethan's shorts, revealing his smooth ass. Then Michael raised his hand and began to hit Ethan in the butt repeatedly, each time making a loud slapping sound. It wasn't long before the skin began to turn red, even a bit purple.

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Ethan breathed in sharply, feeling Michael push more and more of his arm inside, tears rolling down his cheeks again at how much he managed to shove inside. He panted heavily, disappointed at being told that they would go home now, but on the other hand, it meant he would be punished properly. The doll's movements successfully brought him back to full hardness again, making it harder to put his shorts back on when needed.

 

Once they were home, the man watched his Master with a hungry gaze, groaning softly as he was tied up. He couldn't do shit with his limbs tied up... Though that wasn't necessarily bad. Hearing the cold voice, god, it turned him on so much. He could feel goosebumps on his skin as his shorts were dragged back down, a loud cry parting his lips at the first smack. His cock ground desperately into Michael's leg, being bent over his lap. "Aah! Master!..." He cried out, precum leaking from his cock, leaving stains on both the bed sheet and the doll's clothes. "More, more! Please!.." He moaned, his hair messed up, sweaty, his eyes full of tears, drool on the side of his mouth and chin. He was on the edge of being downright crazy by now.

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Michel sighed and said as he continued to hit on Ethan's butt: "You like this? You like being hit on the butt you little slut! Just how am I going to teach you a lesson, when all punishment are nothing but rewards to you?"

 

Michael made one last slap and moved Ethan aside. He got to the toy box and began to scramble inside, trying to find something suitable. He picked up a small egg vibrator, which given how menacing the rest of the toy box looked like, the small vibrator looked cute in comparison. "I bet you haven't use this one for a while." He looked back at Ethan and a smile came to his face. He walked back to Ethan and put a blindfold over Ethan's eyes as well as a gag over his mouth, then he pushed the small egg inside him and turned the vibration on, but only on the lowest level.

 

"I want to say don't come until I say so, but I doubt that little thing is enough for you. Well, have fun nonetheless." Michael said as he laid a kiss on Ethan's cheek, then he walked out the room.

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Ethan cried out with each slap, the burn merely adding fuel to his arousal. Of course he liked it, it was Michael. Anything that came from the doll was incredible, no matter what it was. He whimpered softly when put aside, watching as his Master walked off with a sad gaze.

 

Seeing the small vibrator, gag and blindfold, Ethan felt a shudder run down his spine. He was about to be kept on the edge for hours, wasn't he? He groaned softly, toes curling at the slight buzzing that came from the toy. What he didn't foresee, was Michael leaving the room. He let out a muffled cry, turning his head desperately until he realized that the doll had indeed gone somewhere else. This... This he didn't like. He didn't like being like this without Michael near. In the next few hours, being unable to cum or relieve himself in any way, Ethan had trashed the bedsheets, laying tied up, the blindfold damp from his tears, drool covering most of his chin thanks to the gag. His cock was painfully hard by now, his balls blue, but it wasn't enough for him to cum... Besides, Michael had told him not to cum until allowed. This wasn't fun. Then again, this was a punishment. Perhaps Michael finally found a suitable punishment for him.

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Michaeel got out of the bedroom with a smile. He knew leaving Ethan like that would be something that's trully painful for him. The next question would be what's Michael going to do during all this time. He looked around and decide to do some housework, vacuming the floor, doing the laundry, taking out the trash, all that kind of stuff. Once that's done Michael looked at the clock, and decided it was still not enough time. He then decided to sneak out of the house and continue his exploration of the city, looking for suitable places to go out and play in the future.

 

Michael went back to the apartment hours later, when the sky was already getting dark. Michael walked towards the bedroom door andreached his hands for the doornob. But after a moment a thinking he turned around and walked towards the kitchen instead. It has been hours since Ethan ate, he must be hungry. And Michael just had the perfect menu for this situation. He went back to the bedroom some moments later with a plate of pasta in his hand: "Hello Ethan. Have you been a good boy? It's dinner time!"

 

Michael got up to the bed and put Ethan on his lap. He removed the gag from Ethan's mouth: "I made you something really special. I know you like your pasta simple so I just boiled them and added some... 'special sauce' of my own. I think you'll like it." Michael said as he stuck a fork into the plate of pasta, which was covered by a thick layer of slimy cum, and twirled the fork the get a good mouthful of pasta around it. He then moved the fork in front of Ethan's mouth and said: "Say Ah~~~"

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Ethan felt like he'd been there not for hours, but for days. When he heard the door open, the man whimpered helplessly, turning his head towards the direction the sound came. He could smell the food, and his stomach growled in anticipation, but he was more excited to feel the doll's touch again. He whimpered excitedly as he was pulled on Michael's lap, still unable to see or move at all, but as the gag was removed, strings of saliva still connecting his mouth to it, coughing a few times at the desperate attempt to get air into his lungs properly.

 

"I've been a good boy... I have, Master, I have..." He said hurriedly before opening his mouth, moving forward until he felt the pasta. He let out a soft sound of pleasure at the familiar taste, his cock leaking pre-cum in between his legs, clearly desperate for attention as well. "Mmh... Master, this tastes so good... Can I have more?" He asked, licking his lips hungrily, both because he was genuinely hungry and because he wanted to collect all of the cum he could. Michael could force him to lick the bowl clean and he would do it. He would act like a dog if it meant that he would get the attention he craved for... If he would be seen as a good boy again, instead of someone who needed to be punished for bad behavior.

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Michael smiled as he continued to feed Ethan the cum covered pasta. He found himself enjoying this moment very much, with Ethan's hands and feet tied up, his eyes blind folded, he was completely helpless and dependent on him. He felt that he had full control over Ethan's mind and body, which he could manipulate and play according to his will. It was almost as if Ethan wasn't a human, but a...

 

Michael was surprised, almost frightened by his own thoughts. No, despite how the situation may looked like, this was but part of Michael's service to him master. As a doll he was simply playing the part his master desired. Or was he?

 

But Michael managed to put his thoughts aside for the time being and turned his attention back to Ethan. Once he had finished feeing Ethan he put the plate away, lovingly licking some of the cum around Ethan's mouth. He chuckled and said: "Good boy Ethan, I like it when you listen and do as I said. And a good boy should get his prices doesn't he?" Michael reached his hand down and touched Ethan's hot cock, wetting his fingers with the pre-cum leaking from the tip. After stroking the hard length for a few times Michael put him down from his laps, and got off from the bed. Going through the toy box he soon returned with a dildo, still modest in size comparing to the others. He inserted the toy into Ethan and turned it on, again still with the lowest setting. Then he took out a thin metal rod, after lubricating it thoroughly he held Ethan's length with one hand, and with another hand carefully inserted the metal rod through Ethan's urethra.

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Ethan continued eating, making soft sounds of pleasure and satisfaction. It didn't matter that he couldn't move or see... All that mattered was that Michael was here, with him. He adored this. He really felt like a pet, a slave... This was exactly what he wanted. For all he cared, the doll could've had him stay like this for a few days, weeks even, and he would be perfectly content. His boss wouldn't be, but who cared? He would experience the best thing ever.

 

A soft moan parted his lips as his cock was stroked, nodding a few times at his words. A prize did sound nice... He liked feeling like he did well. His head fell back at the attention given to his length, toes curling at how hard he was trying to keep himself together. However, the touch didn't last long. Michael left again. He turned his head, whimpers coming from the back of his throat. He didn't want to be alone again! Thankfully, Michael was back soon, pushing another toy into him. The slow torture of having two toys, but on the lowest setting inside, it was slowly drawing him crazy. His back arched out into an erotic bow when he felt a thin metal rod being inserted into his urethra. This sealed his fate... "Ahhh! M... Master!" He cried out, his thighs shaking as he tried desperately to keep himself in one place, even though the rod completely prohibited him from cumming. He breathed heavily, thrusting his hips upwards unconsciously. God... He was so fucked.

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Michael chuckled at Ethan's reactions,he held Ethan in his arms gently with one hand holding the end of the metal rod. "Good boy Ethan... you're such a good boy." Michael whispered as he slowly began to move the rod in and out of Ethan's penis, stimulating the sensitive organ from inside, and gradually increased the speed of his movements, ignoring the pain and discomfort it may cause. Yet unlike the aggressiveness of his hand, he began to kiss Ethan gently and lovingly around his cheek, his neck, and his shoulder. He then reached for the dial of the vibrators, bit by bit, level by level, slowly turned the vibration stronger and stronger.

 

"Do you want to cum? If you promise never to disobey my orders again, then I'll pull out this rod and make you come." Michael whispered to Ethan's ears, and knew very well what would the answer be. He also knew the answer wouldn't be truly genuine, but he wanted to hear it anyways.

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Ethan could feel his muscles tightening, his balls squeezing with the need to cum, to release. The harsh movements of the rod in his cock didn't fit with the soft kisses to his neck. It was... Odd, to say the least. Still, countless moans flew out from his mouth, especially when the vibrations increased. God, this really was Heaven! Michael was doing everything he wanted. He hurt him and he gave him pleasure, he dominated him, he made... He made Ethan his very own toy. He adored that thought.

 

"Yes, yes Master! I promise... I promise, I'll continue being a good boy, I'll obey, always, always!" He moaned desperately, everything exploding with pleasure. He could barely think clearly. Though, Michael was right. It wasn't genuine. He would continue disobeying whenever he got the chance, especially because it proved to be the best way to get such treatment. Punishments were the best form of rewards for him. That is... Unless he was left all alone, unable to relief himself. That was possibly the only thing that made him feel something other than pleasure. Even so, when he did get his relief after a period of time of being alone, it was even better than usually. So... It was both the worst punishment and the best thing he could get.