Jonah sat in the corner of his master's room. He watched Gimp and Master put together his cage. His cock twitched with excitement as Ajax handled the heavy metal bars. He licked his lips as Ajax's brow furrowed upon reading the instructions. The sound of drilling echoed throughout the large bedroom. Jonah's new cage was black and red, with bright leather cushions that matched his plug. It was quite spacious and seemed large enough to lie down comfortably. There was also a bright red cushion on the top of the cage, one that could easily be used as a surface to be bent over.
Ajax smiled to himself looking over his most recent work. It truly was a magnificent piece of furniture. Spacious with thick black bars and soft bedding. Two bowls built into the corner. Pet would truly love this cage. He smiled to his Gimp, tugging on the heavy bars. The cage wouldn't budge budged.
"Good job, I think we're done now." Gimp handed his master a key and lock that accompanied cage. "Ah yes thank you, let's hope we have a well-behaved pet. You, my slave can go shower now. Want you squeaky clean for tonight. Rodney will be there for you."
Gimp smiled and walked out of his Master's room. He headed towards the shower peeling off his suit. He took a quick glance in the mirror. He flexed a little trying to pull in his stomach. It wasn't that big but Master deserves the best. And next to pet... well he would have to work extra hard to get back under the spotlight. He turned on the hot water stepping into the shower.
"How'd you like it?"
Jonah approached his cage. He felt guilty, the excitement of his Master far outweighed his own. Ajax was smiling brightly clearly impressed with his handiwork. Jonah raised his arm attentively touching the heavy item. He gripped the steel bars first, cold and unwelcoming under his touch. He stretched over feeling the bedding. The soft leather was a nice contrast to the steel foundations of the cage. He swallowed nervously and peeked his head inside.
"Pet, I asked a question." Ajax's voice was cold and demanding.
"Sorry, it's beautiful. It's just... well I've never really used one." Jonah responded sheepishly. He forced out another smile stepping away from the object. Ajax smirked at him.
"Don't worry pet, you'll get used to it. Besides you get to sleep in the same room with master. Something Gimp doesn't even get to do."
"Yes, thank you. I appreciate it," Jonah quickly retorted, "thank you Master."
Ajax smiled approaching his pet. He eyed the nervous man. This caused his pet to quickly look down. He grabbed the man's face planting a kiss on the young man's lips.
"You're learning quickly pet." Ajax sighed looking deeply into Jonah's dark eyes. "Now we have a party tonight pet. You need to shower. Go meet Gimp in the bathroom, he'll make sure you're nice and clean."
"Master I-" Ajax shot Jonah a nasty glare rendering him speechless. Once Jonah looked down, he handed the pet some soap. The young man grabbed the bar smelling it. To his dismay it had a light feminine scent.
"Not to overpowering," Ajax replied, "will bring out your softness. Now go get clean pet, we'll go over the rules when you've dressed."
Jonah walked towards the bathroom. He could hear the shower running and felt himself freeze by the door. He could feel his heart beat in his chest and breath catch in his throat.
Just relax, don't piss of Master.
He opened the door stepping into the bathroom. He could see an outline of a man behind the curtain. The body stopped and a hand pulled the curtain back.
Jonah stared in surprise. Gimp was attractive, surprisingly attractive. He looked to be in his early thirties and wasn't much taller than Jonah. His brown hair was cut short, nearly shaven. It was no surprise why Jonah could never get away, the man was strong, with large biceps and juicy calves. Dark hair dusted his chest trailing down his abdomen. His brown eyes stared into Jonah, a look of irritation on his face.
"Sorry, Master said I needed to shower for the party. He um said you were to wash me."
"Fine, get in." The voice was deep and gruff. Jonah winced at the malice in the tone. Jonah shuffled into the shower handing the gimp his soap. He jumped as a hand placed a firm hold on the back of his neck shoving him under the running water. Once he was soaked Gimp began to rub the bar on Jonah. He started on the chest then moved to his arms. Jonah winced under the vicelike grip. He was quickly spun around, so he was facing the tap. Jonah jumped as the man traveled south cleaning his genitals. He felt the soap slide up and down his crack. Gimp was doing a
very
thorough job.
"Time to wash your hair."
Jonah recognized the tone in the voice, it was pure hatred. The cold malevolence in the voice shook him to his core. Wincing as the hand gripping gave him a tight squeeze. Jonah felt the cold drizzle of shampoo on his head. Rough hands started to massage in shampoo. Jonah shut his eyes tightly, not wanting to get soap in them.
"Now we are going to a party,
pet
. You are going to meet Master's friends. They are not sweet like him, they do not listen like him nor do they tolerate tears like him. Despite the title you have been given you're nothing but a slave. Don't think your disobedience will be tolerated. So, if you don't want to embarrass Master, you better shut your fucking mouth and do as your told." Gimp snarled. He leaned in closer placing his mouth right above Jonah's ear. His tone lowered to a mere whisper, "you tell Master anything I told you I'll see to it you belong to one of them. Trust me I've been in this life longer than Ajax. Don't fuck with me." Gimp finished washing off toy and pushed him out of the shower. "Dry off and go see master. He's getting your outfit ready and you better be fucking grateful for it."
*
Jonah stared into the mirror. His messy black hair had been sprayed to hold its bed head appearance. He was placed into a mesh top and black assless underwear. He was also wearing his bright red butt plug. He still hadn't grown quite used to it. It was fairly large and still required quite some effort to push inside. He knew sex would be painful without this stretching though, and he knew he was getting fucked tonight. His heart pounded against his chest. Ajax wanted to breed him, he had already planned it. Jonah was surprised with this little fun fact when the rules were being explained. To his dismay it wasn't Ajax that was going to be doing the fucking. He swallowed nervously, why did Master want to pimp him out. Why did he get such joy in watching him be fucked. Footsteps creaked behind him and he saw Ajax standing in the bathroom doorway. Jonah felt himself drool as his master stood before him. He wore black dress pants and a matching blazer, with nothing underneath. His beautifully sculpted torso teased Jonah as it peaked through the jacket.