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“Please master..” Vegas whispered before he felt a heel in his side, “I am going to be a good boy for you..” he added, unable to lift his head up, because the last time he did it he fell unconscious and his whole body was on fire once he woke up.
“Shut up and bend..” Pete groaned when he noticed that shaking body under him. He loved to see Vegas being weak like this.
Most of the time it was Pete who was shivering with fear of being punished. He loved the excitement from it but the more Vegas was in the roleplay the more Pete was afraid of him, he saw how his eyes changed and Pete always used a safe word after that, but so many times he could have screamed it and Vegas ignored it.
“It is my turn to ignore what you want, Vegas..” Pete slapped his ass and left a shining red mark on his ass. “I want you to scream so fucking much Vegas!” Pete slapped him again, parting his ass cheeks and pushing his tongue inside Vegas’ tight hole. Vegas couldn't stay still and Pete knew that he could punish him, but at the same time he knew that Vegas would definitely suffer once he pushed his dick inside that tight hole without much preparation. He will ruin Vegas tonight, he will make sure that Vegas won't ignore his safe word anymore.
Pete let go of Vegas’ ass and walked somewhere, bringing back a gag ball. Putting it on Vegas who couldn't believe his eyes, he thought that he got rid of it, but seeing that disgusting red ball on straps in Pete's hands made him back a bit. “If you move another inch I can promise to push my fist into your ass without any fucking lube!” Pete threatened him and Vegas realized that it was not an empty threat, he realized that Pete must have been hurt by him so many times.
However this is going to be for the last time he agrees to something like switching those fucking roles, yet Pete was the only one that he took care of. Pete was the only one he wanted to do everything for and he wanted to do it well.
“I still want to hear you scream, baby..” Pete whispered into his ear when he put it on.
Pete licked his finger and pushed it inside the tight pink hole. “Tighter than I thought..” He mumbled, thrusting his finger back and forth.. “I think that you might handle two or three..” Pete was thinking about it, he took a lube and with just a few drops on Vegas’ ass he pushed three fingers inside, making Vegas arch his back and almost inaudibly scream, “I can finally see what is so fascinating about it, I really love how you are sucking me inside, how easily I could have pushed them inside you and how well you are taking me..”
Vegas loved being praised like this even though it was too much, his ass was hurting and he felt that Petes fingers were tearing him apart. “How hard it must be to push my dick inside you right now? Do you think I have stretched you well?” Pete sounded like he was thinking about it, but Vegas was so surprised when he felt the emptiness inside him when Pete pulled his fingers out, he even whined and Pete slapped his ass without any kind of a hesitation.
“Should I carve my name on your ass too?” Pete looked at that red mark on Vegas' soft pale skin.
At first he thought his skin was flawless but after seeing him without a shirt he noticed those strangely looking scars, bite marks, and gunshot wounds. “It would be such a hassle to wash the blood down..” Pete then stopped thinking about it, he instead pushed his dick inside Vegas without any kind of a warning. His swift fingers untied the gag ball a bit so he could hear Vegas scream and plead.
That loud scream filled the room and Vegas almost fainted from the pain and shock. “Master.. please..” He wanted Pete to stop thrusting but at the same time he felt the warmth spreading inside his belly and drops of cum accumulating at the tip. “What is it that you really want, Vegas?” Pete whispered when he pulled Vegas up, biting his shoulder whilst one of his hands traced those perfectly shaped abs down to his leaking dick. The gag ball fell down and Vegas was glad, he didn't want that thing near his mouth ever again.
“Such a waste.. dont you think?” Pete rubbed his fingers and pushed them inside Vegas mouth. “Taste yourself.. you are such a sweet and precious pet, Vegas..” Pete didn't stop with the teasing and thrusting and Vegas finally realized what Pete must have felt all the time.
The words made him feel bad but good at the same time, the manhandling was something he was ashamed of for a moment, but when he felt how Petes heart was beating fast he relaxed and the warmth spreading inside him was growing bigger and bigger. “Please master.. let me cum..” Vegas whispered, his head tilted back, resting on Pete's shoulder. “Please let me cum master..” Vegas whined a bit louder, but Pete ignored him, fingers gently stroking his length.
“I am going to fill your ass with my cum, Vegas..” Pete growled into his ear, “I am going to fill that dirty hole of yours up to the rim and you will hold it in, if I see just a drop of it coming out you won't get to cum today..” Pete decided at the last moment and sped up his thrusts, the more he was thrusting the more Vegas was at the edge.
“Hold it in, pet..” Pete whispered before pulling out after he just came.
“How desperate for cum you must be..” Pete smacked his tongue when he noticed how the cum oozed out of his hole and he tried to push it back with his fingers. “You look so fucking pathetic, pet..” Pete came back to him and pushed his dick back into Vegas' ass. “It seems that I have to fill you up again and again..” Pete mumbled, rolling his eyes the way Vegas sees it. He loved how humiliated he looked, his dream was finally coming true.
Pete helped Vegas lift his ass up and then his hand pushed his head into the bedding, making sure that he won't move and breathe that much. “Fuck.. you look so good, Vegas..” Pete whispered when he started to thrust over and over again, feeling how his walls were clenching and how soft moans kept escaping Vegas lips.
“I want you to cum Vegas..” Pete said with a firm voice when his hand pulled his hair up in the air so he could take a deep breath, “I want you to fucking cum, pet..” Pete raised his voice and with a loud whine Vegas came; untouched.
Pete fell on the bed right next to him, pulling him into a tight embrace. “Such a precious pet you are..” With a soft kiss on his nape he pulled a blanket over them and waited for Vegas to gain his senses back. “Thank you baby..” Pete whispered into his back and closed his eyes.