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Camden raised his eyebrow at the other man, not realizing how his lips thinned. “Well, if I’m getting a diamond choker anyway, you should get me a jade choker for our bet. How nice would that be? A different stone choker for every day of the week.” He pressed a few kisses to his master’s hair and cheek, whispering in his ear with his warm breath. “Do you prefer the word ‘collar?’ There’s a big difference you know. A difference between a diamond or jade choker and a diamond or jade collar.” He kissed him a few more times before sliding off of him, frowning at what he considered an insult. “I’m not naive. I’m clever.” He knew he was smart and clever, but even he was worried about how fragile his mind was. He never once had to deal with anything on this large of a scale and just because someone was clever didn’t mean they couldn’t be broken easily. Look at how far his master had gotten him already…

 

Cracked, he called himself, but not yet broken. But his cracked mind told him to continue listening to his master, and he bent over, gasping when he felt the toy enter him. He swallowed hard as it pushed against his prostate, whimpering as he bent forward while his master finished. He couldn’t answer him when the man asked how it felt, but it showed. He rolled onto his back, gasping heavily as the toy vibrated strongly inside of him. “M-Master….” It was hard to pay attention to the clothes he laid out for him with this thing inside of him… This was going to be a hard challenge, but he was determined anyway. It was difficult with his still virginal and very sensitive body, but he slowly managed to put on the panties, the jeans which showed his erection clear as day, and and his shirt. When he was done he followed his master, grasping onto his hand with both of his and pressing his forehead against his shoulder. Somehow he wanted to be as close to him as possible. With this torture he was for whatever reason relying on him to make this feel good, to make it all worth it… Something. He wasn’t sure. He just knew he wanted to be near him.

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Alexander laughed quietly, gently stroking his pet's thigh. "You know, you can ask me for whatever kind of choker you want. Diamonds, gold, silver, rubies, emeralds, jade... It doesn't matter. I'll get you whatever you want." He murmured, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "I'm not an idiot, Camden. I know the difference, which is exactly why I decided on a choker rather than a collar. You could wear a choker out, too... I'd still get you a collar, but it would be purely for when you're with me, alone." He smirked, letting his pet move away. After the toy was in, he watched with great satisfaction how he squirmed in pleasure, his body seemingly unable to take it. He would certainly win this bet.

 

"Sweetheart, take my hand properly and walk by yourself. I don't intend to be some sort of a crutch for you." He scoffed slightly, pushing the other away from himself, still holding his hand. After thinking for a bit, he took a scarf, wrapping it around his pet's neck rather casually. It hid some of the hickies, though certainly not all. Teasingly slapping his ass, Alex grinned, leading him outside once he was sure they were both ready. "So... Your apartment first, correct?" He asked with a teasing smirk, getting into the car. Finally, he let Camden sit next to him rather than between his legs. He leaned against the seat comfortably, licking his lips. "I can't wait already to take you again... Wouldn't it be fun? I could tie you up, so you can't do anything... Blindfold you, gag you, take away all of you... And then bring you pleasure, more than you've ever felt." He spoke huskily, moving close to gently nip at his ear. He would slowly bring Camden to the point where not touching himself would become unbearable. Judging from how he was already... It wouldn't take long. "Ah, pet, I'm curious. Does it count as you losing the bet if you cum?" He asked with a raised eyebrow, a grin on his face. It could be so much fun to have his pet cum in his pants... He wouldn't let him change, of course.

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It was strange to know that he could just ask for… Anything. If there was something he wanted he could just bring it up to his master and it seemed likely he would get it. Confused… Camden was confused. For a man he considered mostly cruel he seemed generous enough. Camden wouldn’t have to fight for things he wanted. He wouldn’t have to sit there and suffer and not get anything for it. If he wanted precious gems or new clothes or who knew what else all he had to do was ask. It was clear he was confused as his master tossed a scarf around him, but the confusion dissipated as more pleasure took over his body. It was nice to sit down once they got to the limo; his body had trouble standing with the toy vibrating so hard inside of him. He quickly told his master where his apartment was, then wrapped his arms around his chest, nuzzling along his neck.

 

He moaned softly at the other’s words, remembering how much pleasure he was in the night before. It was like nothing he had ever experienced and he couldn’t deny that he craved more of it. He kissed along his master’s neck, his hands toying with his hair and eventually pulling him down so he could properly kiss him. He sat with his legs spread wide, moaning into the kiss as the vibrator did it’s job a bit too well. When he eventually pulled away he smiled at his master, shaking his head at his question. “It shouldn’t count. Have mercy on me, Master. I’ve only ever had sex once. Just one time… My body can’t control itself like that. Not yet.” He begged softly, his tongue sneaking out to lick at his master’s lips again, silently begging for another kiss. Though he knew if he kept acting on his desires it would be harder for him to resist temptation. He distracted himself with thoughts of his chokers… But maybe collars wouldn’t be so bad either. “Can I really ask for collars with those kinds of stones and jewels? Can I have a different collar for each day so I can be extra beautiful for you? And a few chokers so when we leave the house people see what a nice looking man you have next to you?”

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Alex laughed softly at the way his pet hugged him. It was adorable, to say the least. He brought an arm around his shoulders, slowly tracing his fingers over his skin, leaving gentle traces here and there. He wanted to drive the other insane. Just for today... Letting the pretty raven kiss him, he hummed in satisfaction. Hell, he adored kisses to his neck... Bites, not as much, but kisses were just what he needed. He preferred biting over being bitten. As he was kissed, the blond grinned, reaching down to squeeze his cock. He was sitting in such a provocative pose, after all. He moved his hand away fairly quickly, draping it over his shoulder again.

 

Chuckling at the answer, he nodded, lightly rubbing his shoulder. "Alright, I suppose I'll be merciful. You've been so obedient, after all." He grinned, catching his pet's lips into another kiss. He was really enjoying this... He was expecting Camden to be a lot harder to take control of, and now he was just... His personal little, perfect slut. It was incredible... And slightly worrying. His pet wasn't hiding something, right? "Mm, you can ask for them, but not that many at once. I might be rich, but there's still a limit to my wealth." He smiled, leaning close to press a soft kiss to his neck. "How about today I'll order you one choker, and one collar. For now, it'll be enough. Then, if you continue being this perfect... You'll get more." He smirked, pecking his lips shortly. "Besides, sweetheart, you might be pretty, but..." He chuckled, fixing his sunglasses slightly. "I do whatever it takes to get all eyes on me. It's a given." He laughed, gently kissing him, enjoying the feeling of soft lips against his own.

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Camden’s hips instantly thrust up when his master touched him, but it didn’t last long. He moaned loudly, his eyes clouded over when the other pulled his hand away. Why did he have to pull away? Why couldn’t he keep touching him? Because he was a cruel man, that’s why. But at least this cruel man would buy him nice things. There was one little plus to the situation that he couldn’t deny, never mind that he said he would pay for his schooling as well. It was really those things that kept Camden happy, that made him want to please this man so much… Although he couldn’t deny that his master made his body feel amazing and when they were having fun together well… It wasn’t so bad.

 

He moaned into the gentle kiss, giving him a few soft pecks before deepening it. He couldn’t stop his high moans as the toy continued to vibrate perfectly against his prostate. “Master, please….” he begged, his arms wrapped around the man with his hands running along his back. “Make me come… I don’t care if you don’t let me change later. I just need it now. Please, please, please….” To him the atmosphere was hot and steamy, but he wondered if it was only him. He wanted to touch and be touched in every way possible, but he was horny as hell. His master probably wasn’t so much. He reached his hand between the other man’s legs, rubbing his hand against the tough denim of the jeans, debating whether or not to pull out the cock hiding behind them… Not that it would do him much good.

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Alex grinned and shook his head, keeping his arm around his shoulders casually. "Make yourself cum if you need it so bad." He chuckled, slapping his hand away the moment it began rubbing against his crotch. "Naughty." He whispered, gripping his wrist tightly. "You're still my pet... I still get to punish you if you behave badly, and touching my cock without permission... Well, that's just plain disobedient." He muttered, letting go off his wrist with a small smirk. Camden still had a lot of rules to learn, but he wouldn't learn if he wasn't punished for breaking them. "You can touch yourself however you want unless I specifically say you can't. I can, obviously, touch you as I want as well... But you can't touch my cock unless I allow it. And right now, for the day, I don't allow it." He murmured, pressing a small kiss to his neck.

 

Just as he finished talking, the car came to a stop, and Alex let out a soft huff. "Seems like we're here, love." He smiled, slapping his ass lightly. "Let's go, I want to finish this quickly." He sighed out, getting out of the car. He scoffed slightly at the view in front of him, a small frown on his face. It looked disgusting, compared to where he used to live. "At least you won't have to live here anymore..." He muttered, shaking his head as he waited for Camden to lead the way in. Honestly, he wasn't aroused. He wasn't sure if it was because he felt in control or if he had a lot of self-control in general, but he could simply stop himself, especially without direct touches. Although Camden tried to... It wasn't nearly enough to get him going, of course.

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Camden whimpered slightly as his wrist was gripped; how was he supposed to know he wasn’t allowed to touch him? He listened to his master’s directions, his eyes staring into the dark shades of the other’s sunglasses. “But I….” Oh what was the point in trying to fight him on it? All it would do would get him in trouble and punished… He nodded his head in understanding and took his wrist back, biting it to try and get a handle on all of this overwhelming pleasure he was experiencing. Perhaps pleasure wasn’t the right word…. Torture was more like it. He would have to endure it longer though as they pulled up to his apartment complex. It was hard to stand and walk his master through the doors; the toy shifted within him and caused him to gasp rather loudly… He grabbed his master’s hand to try and keep his composure, and it was then that he noticed his landlord.

 

“H-hi…” he stuttered, not interested in seeing her or talking to her. He would leave her to Alex… “I have to leave here, ma’am. I’m breaking my lease, I’m sorry.” He turned to Alex and it took everything in him not to throw himself at him and beg him to at least take out this toy if he wasn’t going to help him deal with it. “C-can you help me? Break the lease I mean… I’ll be in my room. Last door to the left on the second floor.” He ran off, taking two steps at a time up the stairs then slammed into his room, throwing himself on the bed. “Calm down….” he mumbled to himself. “Calm the fuck down… Ahh!” He curled into a little ball, his hands over his head to keep them away from the toy and his cock. “Fuck fuck fuck….” He could hear the shoulder angels in his head; the evil one saying, “Do it, Camden. The punishment will be worth it. Take out the toy and deal with the repercussions. You can do it.” And the good one saying, “No, don’t! Keep it in! Don’t touch yourself! Just get through the day and you’ll be fine! You can do it, Camden!” The young man moaned as he curled up even tighter. “I’m going insane…. I’m going fucking insane....”

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Alex blinked as he saw the woman, pushing up his sunglasses to smile at her lightly. "Don't touch yourself. I'll know." He murmured to Camden before he ran off. Turning back to the woman, he simply asked how much they owed her. He payed everything right there and then - he always carried around more than enough cash. It seemed like he made the woman's day, too. Wishing her a good day and apologizing for the possible trouble he'd caused, he slowly walked up the stairs, opening the door to his pet's room. He grinned widely, looking at him with a near pitying, yet hungry look. "We didn't come here so you could lay around. Take what you need from here and we can go."

 

He leaned against the wall, looking around the room. It was so much worse than what he offered Camden now... Everything from the size to the decorations - it was far less than his mansion. It actually made him feel sad, and a bit disgusted. He couldn't bear to live in such a place. "Don't bother with clothes, unless you have something that's... Important, or something like that. I'll buy you plenty of clothes, so if you just want to take something because it's pretty or comfortable, don't. I'll buy you even better." He promised, looking at the two men that came along. They would help carry anything Camden wished to take. Both of them seemed to be trying not to look at his pet, who was so clearly fighting the urge to touch himself. He knew he wouldn't last long. If it took physical strength to keep himself from touching himself, Camden would surely lose. The punishment wasn't too bad either way... Though it would certainly aid in his breaking.

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There wasn’t much that Camden needed to take. There wasn’t much he had at all. He sat up just a bit, relying on his arms entirely to keep him steady. He glanced over at the door and noticed two other men there, men he simply didn’t need. There was nothing he was going to take that he couldn’t carry on his own. “You two can leave,” he said shakily, gasping as he crawled across the bed and grabbed his wallet, which thankfully he didn’t have on him the day he was taken. It had what little money he owned, his IDs, his social security card… Other things. He stuck it in his back pocket and moved on. All of the furniture he had was either bought at thrift stores or given to him by friends, nothing he absolutely needed. “I don’t need the furniture,” he gasped out, finally standing and going to his closet to pull out a white trench coat his father had given him. “I need this,” he said to his master as he threw it around himself.

 

“Umm….” How could he focus with this damn thing inside of him? What else did he need… What else needed to come with him? His textbooks! He looked to the corner and grabbed his backpack, searching it to make sure it had all of his supplies and books in it. Once he was sure it held everything he needed for school he tossed it over his shoulder and made his way back to his master. “That’s… That’s all. Oh god….” He pressed himself against his master, rubbing his face in his chest. “Take it out of me, please. Please, I beg you, take it out of me. I can’t deal with it anymore. It’s driving me insane. I’m going crazy, Master, please take it out.” While he begged he tried to think about what else he could take, but if there was anything he couldn’t think of it. Wait…. He turned around and instantly saw it, the photo of him and his ex-boyfriend. This… This he needed. He grabbed it and snatched it out of the frame and shoved it in his back pocket. “I’ll explain this, Master, I promise. But just… Please can we go? And can’t you please take this out?”

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Alex huffed, motioning for the men to leave. They wouldn't listen to orders from a mere pet, after all. He let Camden collect what he needed, tilting his head to the side slightly. He had so little things he wanted to take? It was weird. He himself needed so many things to actually feel at home... It both upset him and made him feel amazed, at least a bit. Laughing quietly as the young male rubbed against him, he ran a hand over his hair affectionately. "If I take it out, you lose the bet." He murmured, shaking his head. It was so obvious his little treasure wouldn't be able to take it. Just how much longer did he intend to torture himself? Was he really such a masochistic slut? Grinning to himself, the man didn't seem fazed at all when Camden took the picture of him with someone else. "You can have that, but it's in the past."

 

Slapping his ass, he gripped it tightly, squeezing his ass-cheek with one hand. "You see, if there's no toy, there's no bet. And that means you lose." He murmured, pulling his hand away with a devilish smirk. He adored this situation. "If there's anything else you'll want to take, we can come back later." He added, turning around. "Let's go now, pet. There are many shops to visit. Where should we start first? I suppose underwear would be the logical choice... But since you might cum in your pants any moment, we should start from the top. I definitely want you to try on some crop tops, I think they'll look incredible on you~!" Alex seemed incredibly happy about all this. He loved spending his money, especially on expensive clothing. It felt so good to not have to look at the price of anything before buying.

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“That’s not fair….” Camden whimpered, keeping his face pressed against his master’s chest. “I thought it was just if I touched myself. The toy is too much. It’s too much, Master!” He gasped again, his legs ready to give out on him at any moment. Still, he would simply have to do this again if he had his master remove the toy. And it would be worse! He would have to deal with two toys inside of him instead of just one. As of right now he wasn’t so much sticking with this deal to win and call his master by his name. He was sticking with it so he wouldn’t have to endure this again on a larger scale. The lesser of two evils. Perhaps when his body was used to this, when it had been fucked enough times or had things shoved into it enough times he could revisit this bet with more confidence, but for now his virginal body was having a tough time adjusting. He could feel himself on the verge of coming finally, but he realized that releasing wouldn’t be as helpful as he thought.

 

He ran past his master, down the stairs, and nearly dived into the limo once the driver opened the door for him. He cried out loudly as he came, laid out on the seat of the limo, his hips thrusting a few times in the air uncontrollably, but it didn’t stop there. He had thought coming would help him, but his body tightened around the toy, pressing it more against his prostate than it already had been. He nearly screamed as he felt no relief when he came, but rather felt more stimulation than he could handle. He thrashed around the seat, forgetting entirely that the driver was there to see it all, not that he cared. His loud voice carried his moans and yells far out of the limo as he gripped at his hair, then eventually just hugged himself, his body still squirming around and tossing about. “Please, please please….” he mumbled to no one, unsure if his master had followed him or not. “Oh… god! Please, please, please….” Little did he know that coming would make his body far more sensitive and make this challenge all the more difficult.

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Alex didn't answer at first, deciding to just do so in the car. He watched how his pet ran off and went after him immediately - not because he was worried, but to make sure he didn't touch himself. He made there just in time to see Camden cum so desperately, a devilish grin spreading across his face. "Oh, you poor little thing." He faked some care in his voice, getting into the limo. He pinned Camden down, slowly rubbing his knee against his groin to add even more friction, even more torture. "You can always just reach down and take it out... You want it, don't you?" He laughed, looking down at his pet. It aroused him, to have this much power over him. It felt incredible...

 

"You asked why you needed to have the toy inside. It's simply because without it, you wouldn't have a reason to touch yourself in the first place." He explained calmly, pulling away. "Go ahead, take it out. Pleasure yourself. Next time will be easier..." He murmured, even though it was a lie. With two toys, it would be even harder... But why would he say it? Camden didn't have to know it. "You can't really do anything when you're like this, love." He sighed out, even though exitement shone brightly in his eyes. He wanted everyone to see how powerful he was. He could get whatever he wanted. Always. Everywhere. Anytime... It was the best feeling possible. "Just admit you lost and we can go spend time together..." He murmured, slowly rubbing his palm against his cock.

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Camden couldn't stop the shout that escaped him when he felt his master's knee against him. Damn tease... Still, it did exactly what the other man wanted it to do. Camden moaned loudly, though he was unable to thrash around like he had before because of the larger body on top of him. He could feel the warmth of the other man, his breath against his skin as he whispered sweetly to him. This must have been how people were tempted by the devil... Words so evil yet spoken so sweetly; it took everything in Camden to try and fight those darling words and his own desires.

 

"I-I'm not stupid... You're lying." There was no way two toys would be easier to handle than just the one. He talked himself down, thinking to himself, 'Don't do it. Just don't touch yourself. Don't do it.' But so many things were working against him. He wrapped his arms around his master's shoulders, his eyes hazy from all the sexual torture he was being forced to endure. His breathing was heavy, each breath had a loud moan accompanying it. And his master's words... The more he spoke the more tempted Camden found himself. "Together...." He cried out loudly when his master touched him, his back arching as his nails ran down the other's back hard enough that he might have bled had it not been for the shirt he was wearing. He cried out and moaned as if his master was thrusting inside of him, but a small piece of him reminded him it would only be worse if he took the toy out. He turned his face away from the other, trying to resist him. "I-I can't... I can't--Ahhh! No no no no! I can't..." He was too far gone to even realize he couldn't properly form a sentence anymore. The only things running through his mind now were how warm his master was and that he couldn't take out the toy for anything.

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Alex adored this. Hell, even if Camden didn't comply, it would be an incredible amount of fun for him. Just seeing his pet underneath him, trying to suffer through this torture... Oh, it exited him so much. "Mm, I'm not lying." He muttered sweetly, pressing a kiss to his neck. He groaned loudly as the other dragged his nails down his back, definitely leaving marks. God, he wanted to fuck his brains out by now. He probably would, at the end of the day... Or when he gave in. Just fuck him until he was unconscious. He pulled away suddenly, a devious smirk on his face. He pushed Camden further away, leaving him to suffer the torture alone. He crossed his legs, leaning against the car window.

 

"Come on, sweetheart. This is enough. Take out the toy and relieve yourself... Imagine how good it'll feel to finally be done with this. Do you want other people to see you like this?" He asked, as the car began moving. "I certainly don't mind showing others you like this, but I certainly doubt you want to be seen in such a state... You still have time. Touch yourself, Camden." He spoke in a low, husky, sexy voice. His tongue peeked out, wetting his lips. "It'll feel better than before..." He promised slyly. He thought of this as entertainment by now. "Oh, and to make it even more worth it... You can't touch me unless you take the toy out and lose the bet. If you touch me again, I'll count that as you losing... I make the rules here, sweetheart." He winked, putting his sunglasses away. Now he was certain Camden would give in. It was a bit unfair... But he was willing to do anything to win. Not because he liked what he would get that much - purely because he liked winning. He liked being the best.

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His master’s voice was so sweet and sensual, and it penetrated Camden in every way possible. He held tightly to the other man, and though he knew he was lying there was a part of him that wanted to believe if he lost this bet everything would be fine. Part of him wanted to believe that giving up now would be just fine and two toys inside of him wouldn’t be nearly so bad. He knew better, but he had trouble reminding himself of it. He also had trouble convincing himself he would win this bet… He was so confident before. He knew he could do this but… Perhaps Alexander Belrose was the kind of man who just never lost. The confident, clever Camden wanted to curse himself for being so weak and pathetic, for being someone who came in his pants and dealt with it by clinging to the very man who was putting him through this torture…. But for whatever reason he felt that he needed him there. Even with how horrible all of this was and how much sense it simply did not make, Camden thought he could get through the rest of the day like this so long as his master was beside him.

 

But then his master was taken away. He removed himself from Camden and there was only one thing the poor young man could do. He screamed. He flipped onto his stomach, only then realizing how hard he was again, and muffled his scream with the fabric of the seat, though it didn’t stay muffled for long. He flung himself back onto his back, grabbing at his hair and covering his face as he screamed and cried, tears flowing down his eyes. The thought of coming again terrified him; having to deal with so much stimulation and not being able to do anything about it was something out of a horror movie for him. And now his master wouldn’t even grant him the small reprieve of allowing him to touch him…. It was too much. He flipped onto his stomach again, burying his face in the seat as he clawed at whatever his nails could reach. “I need you… I need you… Please… Please…. Take it out of me… Please, take it out. I need you… I need you to hold me…. Please, take it out.” The toy continued to vibrate inside of him, teasing him and torturing him with no end in sight. He was exhausted and no longer had the energy to scream so he just cried quietly into the seat, repeating his mantra of begging his master to be merciful on him and to take the toy out for him. Not so much because he was too ashamed to do it himself, but because it was too hard to control himself long enough to do anything substantial. That, and all he could think about was touching his master again.

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Alexander cringed at the scream that seemed to get through his skull, drilling straight into his brain. It didn't quite make him feel upset or anything of the sort... Just annoyed. He noted down that he would have to gag his pet the next time. Thing was, even if Camden hadn't lost the bet, he would still have made him walk with two toys. Purely to prove to his pet that even when he "lost", he still won. He was never actually the loser. In the end, he always got what he wanted, no matter what it took. And now, it seemed, he would get what he wanted too. Prohibiting the young man from touching his master as well seemed to be his breaking point.

 

With a wide grin on his face, he reached over to him, pulling his pants off. Seeing Camden like this... Dear God, it was satisfying, as well as arousing. "You lasted longer than I thought you would, actually." He laughed softly, tugging onto the wire to get the toy out. He put everything away, then harshly gripped his hips. "Now turn around on your back and give Master a show. Make yourself cum again... I'll be sure to film it all." He smiled sweetly, pulling out his phone. He tapped the 'camera' app and began recording instantly, so he was sure he wouldn't miss a single moment. He crossed his legs, lightly biting his lip. This was an incredible experience for him... To feel this much power, to be in full control - he craved for that. Reaching down, he slowly palmed his growing erection as well, taking pleasure in his pet's suffering, as well. He was a twisted, cruel man... Everything in the world had to be underneath his heel. Some things - literally.

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A soft whine escaped Camden when his master finally pulled the toy out of him. He took a deep, gasping breath and let it out slowly, though his breathing was still heavy and quick. Any other time he would have tried to fight his master at his command. It was embarrassing and the last thing he wanted was to be recorded in such a state, but he couldn't think. His mind and body were exhausted and though it was removed he could still feel the shocks of the toy's vibration against his prostate. He didn't fight it. He couldn't.... "Okay...." He mumbled, slowly turning onto his back, one leg with his knee up and the other leg hanging off the side of the seat. His eyes were glassy as he looked into the camera, his hand moving gently around his stomach before he slowly pulled his shirt off to be completely naked for his master.

 

His eyes fluttered shut, blocking out everything as he gripped himself and started pumping. It was still so much stimulation for him, more than his poor body could handle and it was actually difficult for him to continue, but he did. His mouth formed a perfect "O" as he moaned loudly, his back arching as his free hand gripped tightly to the seat of the limo. He quickened his pace, partly because it felt good and partly to end this. He was exhausted and he needed to rest, but he had a feeling his master wouldn't allow it. His mind was gone and a small piece of him knew that when all of this was over he would feel so ashamed, but for now he just wanted to lay there, rest, and give the man recording him whatever he wanted. "Please... Please, Master... Come here, please I beg you..." Although he had needs too and they were simple. Feeling his master's warm body on top of him would make him so happy... It was worth it to ask.

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Alex's eyes hooded over with lust again as Camden complied so easily. It was certainly a lot more pleasing than constant screaming and begging. He grinned lightly as his pet completely undressed, unbuttoning his own pants to slip a hand into his pants. He kept his phone perfectly still, to capture each moment of the embarrassing and shameful experience. He slowly ran his hand over his own cock, shaking his head at the plead. "I won't come to you. You may come to me now, pet... I allow it. Kneel between my legs. I want to finish off your slut look." He chuckled, fully intending to simply cum on his face. Wasn't it fun? For him, absolutely. For his poor pet... Probably not so much. Not that he cared, of course.

 

He pumped his length slowly, still holding his phone. "Maybe I should let you walk naked again? Or even better, fuck you somewhere outside... I should take you out to a club, where other sluts gather to fuck. I should take you there, show everyone how badly you depend on me." He grinned, the idea actually seeming quite pleasant for him. There was no actual affection in him, though it probably hadn't always been that way... It all was thanks to his parents. If they hadn't treated him like something to flaunt as opposed to taking care of him like a child, then maybe he wouldn't have ended up a cruel, horrible person he was now. "Come on, kitten... Open up your mouth for me." He whispered, biting down on his lip slightly. Oh, this exited him to no ends...

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What else could he do? His mind couldn’t think of anything else to do aside from what his master told him. He never let himself go as he slowly sat up and slid to the floor, placing himself between his master’s legs. He stared at his master’s crotch, watching him touch himself just as he was. His moans came out more as gasps as he pumped himself, and he rubbed his nose against the other’s clothed cock. The smell of it made him pump himself harder and faster and his sensitive body quickly succumbed. He cried out loudly as he came, most of it directed onto his stomach. He fell completely limp, and his face wound up right on the other’s crotch.

 

“N-no….” The things his master was saying now was terrible… He didn’t want to be outside. He didn’t want to be fucked in front of tons of people, to have to be around other people getting fucked… He just wanted to go home. There was only so much he could take, so much he could handle and he was beyond done. “Please don’t….” He rolled his eyes up to look at his master, quietly begging him to not do the things he said he would. Then again Camden had come to realize he couldn’t expect such kindness from this man. Begging for him to have mercy on him would probably make him want to torture him even more. “Please, don’t… I’ll do anything. Please don’t take me outside like this….”

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Alex watched hungrily as his pet made himself come. He didn't mind the fact that he was touching him, although it was in a weird way. He took pleasure in hearing Camden plead to not be embarrassed in public. It was probably what brought him to his climax. He shot his load over the younger's face, finally ending the recording. He'd save it for later. He wiped off the cum from his cock and brought his hand to his pet's mouth. "Lick it clean, kitten." He ordered with a grin, looking at the cum on his cheeks, lips, and even forehead. God, this look suited him.

 

"You say you'll do anything, hm?" He smiled, running a hand over his black hair, near lovingly massaging his scalp. "Then you have to let me take various pictures of you and post them online... I'll cut your face off, of course. But whatever I want you to do for a picture, you have to comply. Whether it's being tied up in the most painful way or being covered in chocolate... It doesn't matter if it feels good or not, you'll comply. If you don't, I'll take you out and fuck you, so everyone can witness your punishment. Understand, love?" He ended, tucking some of his hair behind his ear. He could've thought of worse things, but he didn't want Camden to go completely mad... Just a little bit.

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He didn't have much of a reaction when his master came on him, just a flinch or two when the sticky substance hit him. He immediately complied when his master told him to lick it clean, and he quickly cleaned off the other man's hand then focused on trying to clean his own face though he was less successful at that... Less motivated might have been a better way to phrase that. He just sat there, staring at his master as he ran his fingers across his face, mostly spreading the cum as opposed to wiping it away. He was too tired to even care though.

 

But then the other man gave his ultimatum and Camden could only tilt his head at him. "Why?" Camden said quietly, his voice slightly hoarse from all of his yelling and moaning. "Why do these things to me? What does it do for you?" He voice remained low, his eyes still glassy but sad, scared, and confused. He never bothered to ask why. Some people just wanted to harm others and perhaps his master was one of those people but... Maybe there was a reason. "I'm in pain. I'm nervous. I'm scared of what I'll become the more I spend time with you and comply to your demands. And you enjoy that. Why? Why must you do this to me?" He sat up a bit, moving closer to the other's face so he could gently kiss his lips and cup his cheek in his hand. "I could be your friend. Your companion. Your true companion. I don't think you have a terrible heart. I... I could maybe even love you. But you don't have to treat me this way to get my affection."

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Alex raised his eyebrow as questions began coming his way. The first one being why. He scoffed, pulling Camden to sit on his lap once he got up, letting his fingers dance over his hip. "Why do I do this? It's simple. I want to feel in control... I want to feel powerful. What's a better way to reach than if not through ruling another human being?" He grinned widely, giving him a short, but possessive kiss. "Why do you assume I want your affection or your love? Sweetheart... I don't call you a pet for no reason." He chuckled, slowly rubbing his hand against his bottom. "I provide you with all sorts of fun ways to pass time, I give you clothes, food, I buy you whatever you want... And in return I use you as a form of entertainment." He grinned widely after explaining.

 

"Now sure, people can grow to love their pets, but... Kitten, I'm not the type who loves." Or is loved. Somehow that thought got him thinking. Looking out the window, he let a quiet sigh part his lips. Had he ever been loved? Not for what he had, but... Just for who he was? No. It'd never been that way for him. Scoffing quietly, he pushed Camden away. "Go sit down. I'm still taking you shopping... Put on your clothes. We'll change the underwear and pants first thing." It seemed that his mood had shifted quickly again.

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Camden just shook his head, not realizing how hard he was gripping onto his master's shoulders. He had come down from his high some... Or madness if that was a better word for it, and took advantage of his most likely very brief moment of clarity. "If you just called me a human I could believe that. But pet... People don't buy pets to feel their mastery over them. People buy pets to love them and feel a sense of companionship. People buy pets to have something to give affection to and to have something that loves them unconditionally. You bought me to have control over me, sure, but that's not all is it?"

 

If there was ever a time Camden's master was being contradictory it was now. Dare he say the man looked... Sad? If only for a moment. As much as he wanted to fight it, Camden let the other man push him aside. He gathered his scattered clothes and began to put them on as he spoke, cringing slightly at the uncomfortable feeling of his very wet underwear. "I think you can love. You told me when you first got me that you wanted a companion. You were so kind and gentle with me when you first had sex with me. You knew I was a virgin and took care of me and that lead me to trust you to tie me up and be rougher with me. I know you care. You're capable of it." He looked down when he was fully dressed, playing with the ends of his scarf as he tried to overcome his exhaustion. "I think it's worth it say that I don't hate you." He moved closer to his master again, daring to stroke the other's cheek and turn his face towards him. "You should know that. I'm upset. Sometimes I'm scared. But you've shown me kindness too. And I don't hate you." They would arrive at their destination at any moment, but Camden said and saw what he needed. He wouldn't necessarily make it a mission to break this man's shell, but at least for a moment he saw him vulnerable. That sad look just showed how much his master wanted love regardless of what he said.

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Camden's words hit hard. Had he bought the man for something else than having control? Perhaps he'd been wanting to feel loved... No, he knew he wanted that. He was desperate enough to try and force someone to love him, but now that he actually had them, he was hesitant to. He looked away from his pet, refusing to answer the question verbally. He didn't know the exact answer himself, either way. His lips parted with a quiet sigh. Was he really capable of caring? Of loving? He doubted he'd ever been actually cared for and loved. Wasn't those things meant to come from his parents? Sometimes he thought... How would he have ended up with a normal family?

 

"Shut up already." He scowled, pushing Camden away again. He hated feeling confused, and now it was just that. He didn't know what the hell he was feeling nor how to deal with it. He looked out the window, once again deciding to simply shut himself away rather than deal with his problems. "Let's go." He said quietly as they stopped, getting out of the car. Taking in a deep breath, he glanced over his shoulder before putting on his sunglasses again. "Don't mention it again. It isn't something I want to talk about." He added before holding out his hand. He assumed his pet would still wish to hold it, even after he said. Trying to get rid of the thoughts, he shook his head slightly and let out a sigh. "So, we start with underwear..." He muttered absentmindedly as he began walking towards the big shopping center. "After we have at least one pair of underwear and something else to put on top, I'll let you change in the bathroom." He said as he walked into the building. There were too many people for anyone to actually notice the big stain on Camden's underwear, so that certainly wasn't something to worry about.

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So what Camden said was true then… The way his master clammed up, the way he lashed out and told him to forget this whole conversation, it was all because Camden was right. This man in front of him just wanted to be loved and to have something to love. He was going about it in all the wrong ways, but at least Camden knew the truth now. He said nothing though when his master told him not to bring it up again. Oh yes, he would be bringing this up again, but not in such an obvious way. It was the only way to break that rough exterior and get to the man Alex was trying so desperately to keep hidden. Looks like Camden wasn’t the only person who was going to get broken… But he was on a time limit. At the rate Camden was going it was only a matter of time before his master broke him entirely, and he had to figure out how to help Alex before that happened. Otherwise Camden would be just a little doll who listened and obeyed and never fought back, never questioned anything, never truly loved this man or gave him true affection. He would be a dog trained to hug and kiss on command, not a human who did those things from his heart.

 

He gripped his master’s hand tightly as they went into the shopping center, placing a gentle kiss on the top of it. He was grateful he would be able to change out. It was uncomfortable walking around with his stained underwear. But that didn’t help quell his exhaustion any. He would need help if he were to make it through the rest of the day. “Can we stop off for a soda or some coffee, Master? I’m so tired. I think I could pass out at any moment.”

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