Crystal Clear

Austin laughed, and it wasn't just any laugh: it carried a deep, one could almost say evil annotation. His own need was beginning to weigh heavily upon him, but there was much to be done first. Oh yes. He stood up without giving Roderick the dignity of a response and reached into his gymbag towards the bottom. There were a few items Austin always kept with him just in case memories like this were in the process of being made. He pulled out a black leather collar, thick and bejeweled with diamond like studs all the way around. In the front center, was a silver ring perfect for a lead, a fist, or whatever, it had many uses. He now returned his attention to his pet. He placed the soft, smooth leather against Rod's heated cheek, running down it slowly, traversing it towards his neck, then sliding it back and forth. His deep blues watched as Rod's adam's apple caught up in his throat from a hard swallow. This only made Austin smile for he knew how much Rod loved adorning a collar, and the helpless whimper following up the swallow further cemented this fact.

Roderick's excitement grew as the leather made its rounds. The painful aches between his legs only increased, until it spread up into his entire body, like a vicious cancer until he was completely filled with it. He couldn't stand it much longer, and his neck jutted high for him, bearing his throat and sealing his eyes shut. His heart continued to race uncontrollably as he presented his neck to him.

Austin was busy admiring Roderick's reactions, taking each one of them in, filing them away. He was taking sheer pleasure from this, and he smiled to him, a smile of warm and tender love as he undid the buckle and slid the collar over his throat, then fastening it into place. He hooked two fingers in between the neck and the collar itself and tugging upon it, testing for a secure and snug fit. Roderick made a low grunt as he was pulled forward slightly from the tug. He then reached back into his bag and pulled out a pair of black leather handcuffs. He slid his hands around Rod's arms and back, affixing the left wrist, crossing it over and then the right. He pulled on this chain to make sure it too was secure and in place. In this situation, Roderick had lost all ability to be able to move his arms as tight as the cuffs had bound him to the small of his back. Austin then stood up to the same stance as before, looming over his pet like a lion over his prey. God, Roderick looked so beautiful bound and kneeling in such a manner! His eyes seemed to take on a powerful glow full of rising lust and impending pleasures.

Oh god! The fire burning from his sheer presence was almost enough to send Roderick over the edge into blissful orgasm, his cock straining against the tight material of his shorts. But he knew full well if he allowed it to happen, Austin would punish him. Displeasing him would be a wound to his soul that may not ever heal, so he pushed himself to hold back. He shivered hard and began to whimper as the bound and helpless captive he was. He had no idea what Austin had in store for him, but he didn't care. He was certain whatever it was, it was going to be a glorious experience. He had been owned by Austin since their early RoH days, and it was always kept in private. Outside closed doors, they were nothing more to the watchful public masses than best friends, like brothers.

Austin then spoke, and with his words, his power over Roderick rode within his deep voice as he seemed to overshadow his leather-clad submissive. " Now, remove the towel from my waist, using -only- your teeth."