Hey, remember this abortion? Yeah...I felt like writing PwP

Warnings: you know, stuff. Tons of grammar mistakes like always and well, I HOPE that my English is a bit better but I highly doubt that.

Arthur stared at the computer screen in front of him. He was listening to the person talking through his headset but he just couldn't bring himself to care. It was some issue about how his computer wouldn't go past the loading screen but that was all the Brit was able to get before his mind went blank. He was going to be getting off of work in ten minutes but if this person kept talking then he was going to have to stay until the call ended.

He couldn't do that, he just couldn't. Before he would work extra without a problem but now, now all he wanted to do was to go home. Yes, he needed to go home. He squirmed on his seat, a soft sigh slipping out of his lips as he felt the buttplug that had been buried deep inside of him.

"Keep it on."

That had been Alfred's command before he left home that morning. The other had been more sadistic than usual that morning, maybe because he was working on a case that he truly hated. Arthur wasn't sure but today for the first time he had sent Arthur to work with something keep him full. The plug wasn't as big as other buttplugs that Alfred owned and liked to use on him, this one was merely considered a medium size.

Arthur was brought back to reality when the person on the phone started to yell. He probably thought that Arthur was gone and with that in mind the sandy blond hung up the phone. It was six in the afternoon, he could go home now. He clocked out and then turned off his computer, taking his headset off and setting it down on his desk. He didn't even bother to clean his desk at all, he just shoved his paperwork in his basket just like the rest of the employees always did.

Arthur picked up his jacket on his way out of the office and put it on before slipping his messenger bag over his shoulders. Once or twice hew as stopped on his way out but it was just friends that wanted to know how he was doing, even Gilbert seem a bit weirded out by how he had been acting lately but he truly did not care right now. Instead he said a quick good bye and left the building. He was on his way home five minutes after getting out of work when before he usually wouldn't leave until an hour later.

Things had just changed so much.

The sandy blond arrived to Alfred's condo half an hour later. He waved at the guard and then got in the elevator, using his guest key to get to Alfred's floor number. He was anxious, he needed to get to Alfred's home, it was a need. Everything was going to be better once he was inside, even if Alfred was not there anymore. It was just so odd that he had come to need being in this place. Before he would go home four days during the week and would only stay over three days but as of lately, he found himself not wanting to go home. At all. Most of his belongings were already in Alfred's condo and the other didn't seem to mind at all, in fact the guest room was now pretty much Arthur's room. All of his clothes were there, along with his shoes and everything he needed for work. The only time Arthur ever went back to his house was to get something he wanted to take to Alfred's home or when his body needed to rest after a very rough night.

Arthur stepped out of the elevator when the doors open and then he got his keys out. Alfred had given him a copy of his house key so that way he wouldn't have to wait for him. The sandy blond opened the door and closed it behind him. The first thing he did was to hang his jacket in the small closet next to the door, he put his messenger bag in there too and then closed the door.

Alfred's condo was big. Arthur always found it odd because he lived alone. Well, not anymore but such a big place for just one person? Then again the other had to keep appearances since he was such a good lawyer. He was supposed to have a nice house, in a nice neighborhood and all of this helped with his reputation

Arthur went through the kitchen and found that most of the stuff in the fridge was something he truly did not want to eat. How Alfred was able to stay in shape when eating so much crap was a mystery to him. He ordered Chinese food and sat in the living room couch, watching TV as he ate.

Arthur's anxiety came back as he ate. He was watching TV and he was eating his food but all that he wanted was for Alfred to get home, he squirmed, feeling the plug once again. It was a constant reminder of who was playing with him and who he wanted. Maybe that's why Alfred wanted him to have it inside the whole day. Usually he would go to work and forget about what was waiting for him but today, he just wasn't able to get the sunny blond out of his head at all today.

He squirmed and stretched his legs, his body twitching a bit as he made the buttplug move inside of him. He wanted to reach and play with it now but he wasn't allowed to do it. Arthur just needed to forget about it and concentrate in watching his show. With that in mind he kept his eyes on the TV, his food now forgotten on the coffee table.

The sandy blond closed his eyes to rest them a little bit but eventually he ended up passing out on the couch, his body curling up as he pulled one of the pillows against himself. Alfred was taking too long.

Arthur woke up at the feeling of something wet on his ear. He squirmed a bit and stretched before opening his eyes slowly. He was half asleep, half awake but he could tell that Alfred was the one that was on top of him. The sunny blond was gently licking and kissing his ears while his hands were under his shirt. He felt the long fingers playing with his nipples before one of the hands moved underneath his pants to grope his asscheeks with no shame. The hand gripped the soft skin, gently pulling it before spanking him. He jumped at the spank and now he was truly awake!

"Alfred?" He mumbled and his arms wrapped around Alfred's neck, pulling him closer as the other kissed and sucked on his neck.

"Did you keep it in the whole day?" The sunny blond asked, smiling against the skin on his neck. His hand found the buttplug and now his fingers were gently tapping against it.

Arthur let out a soft noise and nodded his head, his lips rubbing together. "I-I did, I kept it inside the whole day." he said quietly.

The sandy blond gasped quietly when Alfred's hand slapped his cheek. It wasn't really a strong hit, just something to shock him and make him wide awake. "I kept it insiden what? WHAT?" he hissed loudly against his ear.

"I-I kept it inside master." Arthur quickly corrected himself and rubbed his red cheek against his arm.

"I don't feel so nice today Arthur, so I suggest you remember all of your manners. Understood?" The sunny blond pulled on his hair this time, gripping the blond strands tightly.

"Yes master! I understand." Arthur whimpered, leaning his head towards the hand in an attempt to ease the pain.

"Good job." Alfred said softly, his lips brushing against the corner of Arthur's mouth. "If you are good, then maybe I won't be so mean you little fuck-hole."

Arthur let out a loud noise when Alfred pulled on his hair and forced him to his feet. He moved with him until they where in Alfred's bedroom. Only then did the sunny blond let go of his hair and instead pushed him against the bed.

"Take your clothes off and get on your knees." The lawyer said without even looking at him. He just went to the closet and opened the wooden door before taking off his jacket and tie. He also got out everything he needed for what he was planning to do with Arthur.

The sandy blond watched as Alfred pulled stuff out of the closet but then quickly took his shirt off before undoing his belt. He pulled off his pants and carefully put them on the night table, making sure it wouldn't get any wrinkles, even in a situation like this he was always very careful about his clothes! Well, somewhat.

Alfred was soon back, looking a bit more relax now that he was only wearing his dress shirt and pants. He smiled at Arthur and gently held on his chin before leaning down to kiss his nose and ears. "I want your wrists touching your ankles." It was of course, an order.

"Y-yes master." Arthur reached back with his hands until his wrists were touching the prodding bone near his ankles. He pressed them against the skin there and watched as Alfred got some soft rope to tie his ankles and wrists together. The position was not uncomfortable but it was still odd, his chest was sticking out along with his hips. If he had breasts he figured it would been exciting but he didn't, this was a position for a woman and the idea just made him blush and feel a bit humiliated.

"ah, why are you blushing?" Alfred asked with a chuckle, brushing against the skin on his chest. "Is this embarrassing, Arthur?"

"No master, i-it isn't." Arthur quickly answered, but the blush was still on his cheeks, proving otherwise.

"Don't lie to me, you little fuck. I had enough at work with that bullshit, I don't want to have my bitch lying to me too, okay?" The sunny blond gripped on Arthur's hair again, pulling it hard until the other was whimpering and squirming on the bed. "Now, are you embarrassed or not?"

"Y-yes! I-I am, I'm sorry!" Arthur heard himself yelling as Alfred pulled on his hair a bit harder before letting it go. He felt goose bumps crawling over his skin, forcing a shiver down his spine.

"Good, see? You don't have to lie to me..." Alfred smiled at him and then gently ran his hands over his chest, his fingers gripping the two little nubs there, pinching them hard until the skin was a slight red color. "Now, I feel rather mean today, so it can't be helped it I'm rough with you. Just remember the safe word and what we talked about before, okay?"

Arthur quickly nodded his head, which earned him a kiss on his chest. He purred quietly, his eyes on the other as he reached for a collar before wrapping it around Arthur's neck. The cold leather was tight around his neck, making it somewhat difficult to breath but it wasn't choking him. He squirmed and then noticed that there were a pair of chains connecting to the collar. He peeked down, trying to see what was at the end of the chain but Alfred pushed his head back, smiling at him.

"You'll see what it is." He whispered against his ear and then Arthur felt something cold brushing against his nipples. It felt like metal too and there was no doubt in Arthur's mind that it was somewhat heavy.

Alfred kept rubbing the cold thing against his chest, trying to give him a clue of what it was but Arthur truly had no idea. The sunny blond looked amused at how clueless he was, but that didn't stop him from grabbing both nipple clamps and snapping them shut against the soft nubs.

Arthur groaned loudly, his head tilting back as he felt a wave of pain spreading across his body, then looked down, staring at the two nipple clamps that were tightly clamping both of his nipples. He arched and squirmed, almost trying to take them off but Alfred stopped him from doing so. The sunny blond grabbed on the chains and pulled on them, causing Arthur to give a small scream as another wave of pain went through his body.

"If you keep trying to shake them off, I'm going to clamp them again and pull them off this way, you understand you cumpig?" Alfred pulled on the chain once again, watching as Arthur's eyes started to tear up from the pain, yet he wasn't shaking his head or saying the safe word, which was making him proud and happy.

"I-I do! I do!" Arthur quickly yelled and the chain stopped being pulled. He gasped, his breathing coming out in shaking breaths as he leaned forward, trying to ease the pain on his chest. Little by little it was becoming a numbing pain but it was still something he wasn't fully used to.

"Good boy..." Alfred smiled once again and kissed his chin, his hands rubbing and massaging the area around Arthur's nipples, making him relax and feel a bit better. "We are not done." The sunny blond spun him around and pushed Arthur's face against the bed, making his ass stick out as his arms pulled his knees closer to his chest.

"We are going to try something new today Arthur..." The lawyer nodded slowly against his back, kissing his spine. "I want to turn you into a wet mess, I'm going to make you be such a dirty little slut that you are not even going to recognize yourself."

Arthur squirmed against the bed and glanced back at the sunny blond, his body twitching and arching. He wanted it. He truly did. He could feel his body burning and wanting to be punished and played with. Before all he could feel was a slight hint of fear but now... Now all he wanted was for Alfred to play with him. The buttplug once again invaded his senses, reminding him of how the whole day he had been full because Alfred wanted him to be, because he was telling him what to do.

As if he could read Arthur's thoughts, Alfred lightly tapped the buttplug with his fingers again, before holding onto the base and moving the toy inside of him, causing the sandy blond to moan against the bedsheets underneath him.

"Do you want to get fucked Arthur? Do you want me to fill up your asshole until all that you can think of is me? Mmm? Do you want your master to play with your slutty, fucking body? You are not an innocent little bitch anymore, are you? You are a fucking pain slut now that wants to be played with." Alfred bit down on his shoulder and then his hand roughly landed on his ass. Arthur jumped and let out a small noise, but the hand didn't stop. He kept spanking the dirty blond, over and over again. The skin underneath his hand was red and hot, making it even more sensitive than it already was but Alfred didn't stop.

Arthur heard himself whimpering over and over again, his body was twitching and jerking non-stop. Making it more painful as his chest rubbed against his nipples, reminding him of the clamps that were tightly hugging the hard nubs. He groaned and squirmed, but that only seem to anger the sunny blond, making the spanking even harder. Arthur felt himself tearing up again, he even choked against one of his whimpers and soon enough the pain was making him jerk and try to pull away from Alfred but he was pulled back by his hips, and instead he was spanked again.

"Don't run away, we are just starting you little thing." Alfred laughed quietly, his hands rubbing against the red skin now. He stared at the pretty red, before leaning down to let his warm breath hit against the sensitive skin. He watched as goosebumps crawled over Arthur's skin and then he kissed it, letting his cold tongue cool off the warm skin.

Arthur buried his face against the bed, his lips rubbing together before he pulled on the rope that was keeping his ankles and wrists tied together. He wanted to stretch and jerk around, anything to distract him from the pain but that was not possible.

"Now, should I gag you or not... I think I feel like playing with your mouth so I won't." Alfred nodded to himself and then left the bed to get something else.

A bag was dropped next to Arthur's arm but he couldn't see what was inside. He tried to turn his head but the collar was making it hard to move it freely. Instead he waited, it wasn't until Alfred moved one of his hands to show him, it was a...clip for clothes. It was the kind that were used to hang clothes outside and let them air-dry but why was Alfred showing him this?

"Don't know where they go? That's fine, you'll find out." The sunny blond chuckled and gently kissed his shoulder, rubbing them gently before pinching the skin on Arthur's side.

Arthur yelped quietly at the pinching, closing his eyes and wiggling against the hand before he felt an odd texture against his skin. He tried to look but once again he couldn't see. The texture was cold and soft, almost polished...it was then that it clicked! It was the clip hanger, that's what it was. He blinked curiously, wondering what Alfred was doing but just then the clip snapped shut against the skin on his sides, causing him to gasp and whine. It hurt.

"Does it hurt?" Alfred asked, amusedly. Of course it did, he knew it very well did. That's why he grabbed another one and another one and another one. Clipping the things all across Arthur's sides, first the right side and then the left side. He did it all the way to his arm pits but he didn't stop there, he clipped the skin across his chest until another clipped hugged his nipple, adding more pressure to the one that was already there!

Arthur was breathing heavily one. He was groaning and letting out soft noises every time one of the clips snapped against his skin. He was squirming non-stop, even screaming against the pillow once in a while. By the time Alfred was done he was quietly sniffing, the pain on his chest and nipples growing and now he couldn't even move, every time he did the skin on his sides would stretch thanks to the clip hangers, making it painful for the sandy blond to wiggle around at all.

"See, this is to teach you not to struggle as much as you do. I like to see you squirm but sometimes, it can truly get on my nerves..." Alfred nodded, lightly flicking the clips, making the man underneath him whimper. "You look so cute like this Arthur, so cute. I just want to eat you up." He gently ran his hands over the clips again, letting out a content noise as the other squirmed and let out those soft little noises.

"I-it hurts, master, i-it hurts!" Arthur finally found his voice again, his body urging him to tell the other to stop but he couldn't bring himself to do it. He could feel his cock hard against the blankets, it was twitching in need and want and his asshole...his asshole was swallowing up the buttplug more than before, just wanting it all inside of him.

"Of course it does you fuck toy, its supposed to hurt..." The lawyer chuckled and then pet his hair. "Now I'm going to play with this asshole of yours and your balls, aren't you happy? You should tell me how happy you are by telling me that you are nothing but my fuck hole. My cum-dump and my toy." The voice was firm and full of power, the words were spoken with strength against Arthur's ear. Not showing any room for questioning, because this was the truth.

Arthur swallowed heavily, a lump forming on his throat and chest as he tried to say what the other wanted him to. It was always a blow on his pride whenever Alfred asked him to say these things. It always felt heavy in his body and his stomach would squirm. Still, he felt his lips moving and the words came out. "I-I'm my master's fuck hole, I-I'm his cum-dump and his toy. I-I belong to my master." His words were weak and full of doubt though, unlike Alfred's.

Alfred smirked at him and kissed his ear, his hands groping his asscheeks. "You say that with such a cute voice, but you still don't sound so sure. It's fine though, I'm going to fuck you into oblivion until you can say those words like a bitch in fucking heat." Alfred roughly gripped his asscheeks and then spanked them again before flicking every single one of the clips on his sides and chest. The sandy blond screamed at this, his body shaking and twisting non-stop but he was held in place by Alfred.

"Now, lets get this little toy out. I'm sure you need something bigger."

Arthur felt himself moaning when the buttplug was slowly pulled out of his asshole. He felt his assring stretching slowly before the the toy was yanked out, making him hiss in pain. He could feel his ass twitching and lightly gaping in need, it was odd to be empty after having that toy for so long inside of him!

"Don't worry, I'm not going leave you hanging." Alfred gently kissed his back again, mumbling the words against his skin.

Arthur made a face as he felt something wet and cold dripping over his asshole. It was lube, no doubt about that. The sunny blond was squirting the bottle on top of his ass, making sure to get some inside of him and then the rest around his hole. He spread the lube over his asscheeks as well, making sure he was wet and slippery. Arthur truly didn't enjoy the feeling that much but it was necessary for what was going to come next. He let out a shaky moan when he felt something bigger slipping inside of him. No doubt twice as big as the buttplug he had inside of him before. It was another plug but this one was longer and thicker. The tip was narrow, allowing his assring to spread as the rest was slowly pushed inside of him. He felt himself shaking as the fat side of the plug was slowly pushed inside of him and soon enough his asshole was sucking in the toy, pulling it until the base was hugging his asscrack.

"Good job, you are getting used to bigger things so quickly Arthur..." Alfred chuckled and slapped the base of the buttplug, making the sandy blond jerk and whine at him. "You just have such a good fuck hole, it makes me sad that I have to stop fucking it once in a while."

Arthur closed his eyes, burying his face against the bed again. He groaned, Alfred's hand was slowly pulling on the buttblug, forcing it out of his asshole slowly before he stopped and shoved it back inside. Once again he slapped the base, but this time he didn't stop. He kept doing it over and over, making the sandy blond groan and jerk his body around, causing pain and pleasure to spread through his body. The sandy blond almost gave a loud scream when Alfred grabbed his balls and squeezed them then. He whimpered instead and tilted his head back, his body struggling against the hold. It hurt, it hurt a lot but at the same time the pleasure that was coming from his asshole was slowly numbing the pain. He even almost forgot about the clips and nipple clamps.

Alfred wouldn't let him forget though, oh no. He squeezed Arthur's balls again before grabbing the base of the buttplug to fuck him with it. He roughly pulled on the toy, pulling it out just slightly before shoving it back inside. He thrust it in and out, watching as Arthur arched his hips and thrust them against the toy, just like the little horny whore he was. He smiled and then he yanked four of the clips off of Arthur's side.

Arthur's eyes widened and he was sure that he screamed loudly this time. The skin on his sides was burning and hurting. The stinging sensation was spreading all across his skin, making him choke on his breath and tear up in pain again. He struggled and squirmed, feeling how Alfred was now moving the toy deeper inside of his asshole before he did it again. He flicked the clips off, this time more, drawing another scream out of his throat. The stretched skin had become numb and used to the pinching but now that the clips were off it was painfully burning again. He was crying, undoubtedly. His toes were curling up and his eyes were tightly shut but that didn't stop Alfred from doing it again. He slapped his ass just before tearing the clips off of his skin. It almost felt like his skin was the one being pulled off. Arthur screamed again and again until all of the clips were gone. His body was shaking and he could feel himself drooling but he couldn't bring himself to struggle any longer. He felt drained and weak.

"Aww, was that too much for you?" The sunny blond kissed his sides, the bruises on there already showing. "I'm sure it wasn't, you came in the middle of it, you pain slut."

Arthur had little time to register what Alfred said, because he couldn't believe it himself. But Alfred was right. Arthur had been so lost in what was happening that he missed his own orgasm. His cock was now soft against the bed and his asshole was twitching non-stop against the big buttplug. He had definitely cum. The sunny blond gave a soft whimper and glanced back at the other, his mouth trying to open to say something but all that he did was let out another soft noise.

"Shh, you don't have to say anything, I want your mouth busy with something else."

Arthur watched as Alfred tugged his pants down, pulling his cock out as he did so. Slowly he crawled on top of him and then flat out sat against Arthur's back. He leaned his hips forward, making sure his knees were digging against the bed so his cock could brush against the corner of Arthur's mouth.

"Turn your head around and suck my cock. I want it wet before I fuck you." Alfred yanked on Arthur's head again, forcing him to turn before he shoved his cock inside the others mouth. He didn't thrust his hips or fuck his mouth, no. He just let the other blond suck and lick the head of his cock or any piece of skin he could.

Arthur was shocked of how eager he was to have Alfred's cock in his mouth. It wasn't like the other had just caused him a big amount of pain and now because of that he had bruises all over his sides. Everything was forgotten and now he was sucking on his cock, trying to get as much as he could in his mouth but the position was hard and he could hardly turn his head thanks to the collar. But that didn't stop him from being greedy. He loved the taste of Alfred's cock. He had sucked on it so many times now. Sometimes he would wake up feeling the taste in his mouth and he would find himself wanting the other to fuck his mouth. He wanted it and he loved it. The sandy blond loved how it would fill him up, how it tasted and how when Alfred came the salty cum would coat his mouth and throat, leaving the heavy taste in his mouth. He could even keep smelling it afterward.

Arthur let out a loud moan against Alfred's cock when the sunny blond reached back to pull on the buttplug that was still buried deep inside his asshole. He pulled it out little by little until it finally came out. Arthur could easily tell that his asshole was spread out and wide open. He could feel the air brushing against his insides but Alfred's fingers were soon filling up his whole, fucking him once again as he forced his head to move against Alfred's cock, wanting the full taste in his mouth.

It wasn't long before Alfred pulled back and rubbed his cock against Arthur's face, he let the head rub against his cheeks, lips and even his eyes. "Don't act like you don't love it." Alfred chuckled at him and then moved off of his back to get behind him. He purred quietly and spanked the ass in front of him before with a quick move he thrust his whole cock inside of the other.

Arthur let out a loud moan before screaming as Alfred pulled his cock out. He was arching and his half lidded eyes couldn't really focus on anything. He could hear himself moaning again as Alfred thrust back inside and then he started to fuck him. The sandy blond let his head drop back against the bed, his body trembling as Alfred took a hold of his hips and pulled him closer to his cock. He was fucking him hard and fast, not stopping at until he needed to rest. He would stop for a few seconds, run his hands over his back and his ass before pinching his sides, where the skin was still sore. Arthur screamed once again, tears running down from the corner of his eyes before he moaned loudly as Alfred gave a rough thrust, hitting his prostate and causing his body to get lost in pleasure.

Alfred kept pinching Arthur's sides, making sure to pinch on the skin where the clips had been bitting on. Arthur felt how the hands kept tugging and roughly rubbing on the skin there, causing the waves of pain to spread through his body but then, then he felt Alfred fucking him, and pleasure would spread all across his body as well. It was an amazing mixture that Arthur couldn't explain, all he knew was that he wanted more. He needed more. It felt so good, his asshole was twitching non-stop against Alfred's member, pulling him closer and swallowing his whole length with greed. He was thrusting his hips, moving along with Alfred as his mind went blank. It was like if he was gone and there was nothing but what Alfred was doing.

"You like it, don't you? You want more? Mhm, tell me, my little pain slut. Come on, can you even speak?" Alfred pulled on Arthur's hair, forcing him to look at him before he chuckle and let him go. "You are gone aren't you, you little fuck hole. You are fucking gone! It doesn't matter what the fuck I do to you right now because you are going to love it! You slutty fuck-hole!" Alfred spanked Arthur's ass, over and over as he thrust his hips roughly against his asshole. He let his whole cock push inside of him before he pulled out and thrust the whole length again. He gripped on his sides, pulling on the skin until he heard Arthur screaming again. Only then would he stop but just to go back to spanking his ass again, watching as the pale skin turned a bright red again.

Arthur was panting loudly, he was swallowing heavily too, trying to keep up with how his body was reacting but it was just so hard. So hard. He thrust his hips faster against Alfred, trying to get more of him but Alfred wouldn't let him, he would grip his hips and keep him from moving, forcing him to withstand what was happening. He had no control in how Alfred fucked him, he was nothing but a hole for Alfred to pleasure himself with and so he needed to stay still and be good. And a good little bitch he was. The sandy blond stopped thrusting his hips and let the other do whatever he wished. It was then that Alfred reached for the chains on his collar and roughly pulled them, drawing another scream from him. He forced his upper body to lift off of the bed, to keep the clamps from harshly pulling on his nipples. It hurt so much worst than the clips that had been on his side. It was a lot worse and he couldn't help himself but to stare at the clamps, his eyes were tearing up and he could hear himself moaning still.

Arthur was moaning non-stop and his cock was twitching. He could feel his release coming and then Alfred roughly yanked on the chain, making the clamps come off. The sandy blond screamed like he never had before, his throat even burned and felt like it was going to bleed from how loud and long he screamed. The pleasure and pain enveloped his whole body and he came like he never had before. He felt his eyes rolling to the back of his head and his back was arching and sucking in Alfred's cock. He knew the lawyer had cum as well. He could feel his cum in his asshole but that was just a small detail. His nipples were burning so much, it hurt so bad, just like his sides it almost felt like his skin had been peeled off but no. It was still there. And the pleasure from his asshole and cock, it just seem to be enhancing the pain, drugging him up and making his head reach the clouds.

Arthur let out a soft noises when Alfred pulled out of his asshole. He was so gone and lost in pleasure that he didn't notice when the other untied his wrists and ankles. But that was just for a couple of minutes, his body was pulled across the bed and his wrists were then tied against the headboard and just like before his ankles were then tied against his wrists. Both of his legs were spread open and he was fully exposed but he just couldn't notice this. He was gone, for now he was. He was still in his pleasure high, his half lidded eyes staring at nothing in particular.

Slowly he started to wake up, but only because he felt the same pinching sensation from before. Alfred was putting the cloth clips across his thighs and the back of his legs now, reaching all the way down his legs or until the skin was too tense to clip. He used them all on Arthur, making sure to gently flick them to earn a whimper from him. He then put the same nipple clamps on the sandy blond, and this time Arthur had to whimper loudly at the stinging pain that came back to his chest. He was still feeling nothing but pleasure but his body was somehow forcing him to notice the pain as it was done to him. Alfred used a second pair of nipple clamps on Arthur's nipples, making the tight pressure even worse this time.

"I'm going to keep you like this all night, maybe I'll take the nipple clamps off later but only if you are good..." Alfred whispered against his ear. He grabbed one of the egg vibrators that he owned and then tied it with a tin string around the base of Arthur's cock, making sure the vibrations were also touching his balls. He grabbed a new buttplug then, this one longer and with beads inside of it. He pushed it in, making sure to push it as far as it would go before getting some blue tape out and tearing off a big piece. He pressed the tape across the base of the buttplug, taping it well so it wouldn't slip out at all. The sunny blond smirked and used the small controller then, making the beads inside the buttplug vibrate and spin, acting as if it was thrusting inside of Arthur.

"You have to be very good, if not I'm going to leave the clamps on your nipples and how knows, maybe they would tear them. But if you are good I won't do that to you..." He nodded, kissing Alfred's jaw and smirking at the idle eyes. Arthur was moaning and squirming for him again. "You have to stay here all night and promise not to go to work tomorrow and let me play with you. Okay? Would you be good and do that my little cock-sucker?"

Arthur knew what it meant to agree to this, his brain was trying to kick him awake but all he could do was squirm and moan as the buttplug vibrated and squirmed inside of him, his cock was hard again, thrusting against the little egg that was bringing him pleasure. He just couldn't say no, he just couldn't bring himself to deny this pleasure.

"I will, I-I will stay master. Y-yes, p-please, m-more!"

Alfred leaned down to kiss Arthur's stomach and then his chest before kissing his chin and then...his forehead. "Good bitch. Now, I'm tired of your whines. I'm going to go eat and maybe I'll be back again to fuck you." He smirked and grabbed a gagball before pushing it in between Arthur's lips, tying it behind his head before doing the same with a blindfold. The extra weight on the bed as gone and Arthur was left alone.

Arthur heard the door closing behind him and all that was left to keep him company was the buzzing noise coming from the toy inside of him. He squirmed and whimpered, feeling the clips hugging on the skin on his thighs and legs. He arched his back just to scream against the gag when the nipple clamps seem to get even tighter around his the round nubs. There was nothing he could do. He couldn't move or squirm all he could do was stay still and enjoy what his master had given him. He moaned against the gag at that thought and then moved his hips slowly against the buttplug, his mind getting lost in thoughts of Alfred. He wanted him near him again. He wanted him to fuck him again.

All he wanted to do was to stay here and have the other fuck him over and over. He started to beg against the gag without realizing it. He was begging non-stop. Over and over he begged for Alfred to come back but he didn't come back for a long, long time.

Alfred picked up the Chinese food that Arthur had ordered earlier. He sat on his living room couch and changed the channel, switching the TV to a movie and after lazily staring at the food he stood up and went to heat it up in the microwave. He was smiling to himself the whole time. The sunny blond could hear the whimpers and moans from Arthur, even if he was all the way in the living room. The other was just so loud when he got himself lost in pleasure.

The lawyer sat back in the living room and started eating, eying the clock on the TV screen. Maybe in a couple of hours he would go and check on Arthur. But for now he was hungry and wanted to eat, mostly he wanted the need to grow and grow in the other male until he didn't know what to do with it but beg Alfred for more or anything he was willing to give him.

Alfred chuckled to himself and watched his movie, but in the back of his head he could still hear the little moans and whimpers. He was just opting on torturing the other. It would just make the patience of sitting here, waiting, all the better when he got what he wanted out of it. And with that thought, he popped a piece of chicken in his mouth and settled in to the couch for the wait, the sound of the television and Arthur's lust keeping him occupied into the night.

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