“No, you’re not allowed to wear anything today. And no, I’m not closing the curtains.” with Gabriel Reyes please?

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“No, you’re not allowed to wear anything today.”

Gabriel clenches his teeth as you throw his shirt into the hamper. Nipple clamps quickly takes the place of where the fabric used to be, biting down on his sensitive flesh when you pull on them. A soft gasp escapes his lips with the addition of small weights on the ends of the chains, his nipples stretching and burning as the weights pull them down.  

“Not your pants, not your underwear.” 

His sweats follow his shirt, revealing a decorative cock ring that only emphasises beautiful girth and shape. He blushes, dark skin flushing bright red when you twirl your finger for him to turn around. On instinct he bends over and spreads his cheeks wide open, feeling his well-used asshole wink at you. The humiliation of the position sends his heart aflutter and he immediately looks at the huge windows behind you.

You notice it and bite his cheek, flashing him the huge butt plug in your other hand even as you quip, “And no, I’m not closing the curtains.”

He gulps, trembles as you rub his hole and slide two fingers in from the start. 

“My perfect slut,” you whisper and tease the rim with the cold plug. “Open up~” the glass easily slides into him with the aid of a copious amount of lube and Gabriel can’t help but let out a moan so whorish it makes his blood rush to his cheeks again. He whimpers as he stretches over the widest part, then moans when he slides closed around the neck of it, leaving the hooked base of the plug pressing against his perineum. 

“So pretty,” you kiss his heated cheek gently, then you slap his ass to hear his choked grunt. “Now back to work.”

“Yes, master,” he croaks and lets his weak knees buckle under him.