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Crime Lords Pet (NoLiferTheThird X Lustful Sins)

Camus watches Sako finally reach his climax. When the blond's legs give out, he leaves the boy hanging from his bound hands. By now, the water has rinsed away all the body wash. Camus tugs Sako's hair to pull his head back, then begins lathering his blond locks with a two in one shampoo/conditioner. He's at least careful not to get soap in Sako's eyes.

"You belong to me now, Sako. You will learn your place. Consider this a fairly short punishment." Camus threads his fingers through Sako's hair as he rinses out the shampoo. Once finished, he turns off the water and steps put to fetch a towel. First drying himself, he then steps back in and wraps the towel around Sako. Both wrists are released from the now wet rope, and Camus lifts the boy into his arms. He seats Sako on the bathroom counter while drying him off.
 
Camus watches Sako finally reach his climax. When the blond's legs give out, he leaves the boy hanging from his bound hands. By now, the water has rinsed away all the body wash. Camus tugs Sako's hair to pull his head back, then begins lathering his blond locks with a two in one shampoo/conditioner. He's at least careful not to get soap in Sako's eyes.

"You belong to me now, Sako. You will learn your place. Consider this a fairly short punishment." Camus threads his fingers through Sako's hair as he rinses out the shampoo. Once finished, he turns off the water and steps put to fetch a towel. First drying himself, he then steps back in and wraps the towel around Sako. Both wrists are released from the now wet rope, and Camus lifts the boy into his arms. He seats Sako on the bathroom counter while drying him off.
 
When sako's hair was tongued back he hardly reacted, a small twinge of pain on his face but other than that nothing, no sassy back talk, no gateful glare, just a blank expression on his face as his mind was still trying to process what had just happened to him. He could feel the other mans fingers massaging the shampoo/conditioner into his hair and scalp and let out a gentle sigh closing his eyes. Once the man spoke he opened them once more

He doesn't speak or nod. He simply hangs there as the man washes the shampoo out of his hair. Once the water is shut off Sako moves his head slowly to rest on his arms, his breathing had finally returned to normal. when the rope was removed from his arms red markings could be seen around both wrists, which he kept together as he was lifted into the other mans arms. Sako kept his eyes on the ground not wanting to upset the man once more He had never felt release like that, It's like he couldnt even form a proper insult to the man. His mind spinning with what he just experienced, He hadnt known if he hated the man more or actually appreciated him, He supposed that would be something they would discover at a later date. "S-Sir?" He had finally worked up the courage to speak once more "As you know I.... I was homeless before you kidnapped me. May I please have some food?" He asked softly keeping his eyes trained on the ground as the man dried his body.
 
Camus smirks at the soft, nervous tone Sako now has. Gone is the defiance, the will to fight. At least for today. This is why Camus uses pleasure as punishment. It leaves the recipient too exhausted to do much. "Let's get you settled first." Camus has no intention of letting Sako leave the master bedroom, not yet. He picks the blond up, carrying him to the bed. Once laying him down, Camus moves to the left wall and selects a pair of leather handcuffs. A short, six inch chain connects the two cuffs, with an interlocked two foot chain running off the middle.. Returning to the bed, the redhead fits the cuffs around Sako's wrists, locking their buckles with small, light yet sturdy padlocks. Then he loops the end of the chain around one bed post and again locking it.

"Food allergies?" Once Sako tells him, Camus nods, then leaves the room. The door clicks locked behind him. He heads downstairs, where he's greeted by Rhett and the other two men, brothers Jack and Derek. The master bedroom is not soundproofed, and the three men could faintly hear Sako's moans, even if they didn't know exactly what was happening. They laugh and praise Camus, who just shakes his head and chuckles before heading into the kitchen to make food for his new toy.
 
Sako nodded softly when the man suggested getting settled. He weakly put one arm over the mans shoulder as he was carried towards the bed. Once on it he sighed a sigh of relief the large bed was much more comfortable than his air mattress in the tent. He heard the rattling of chains before looking over, a soft protesting groan escaping from his lips as he held out his arms to the man Great, more restraints. I'm to tired to move yet this man wont risk me escaping. It's going to be damn near impossible for me to escape him Sako allowed the man to cuff him despite his groan of protest he didnt fight the other man.

"Eggs, and shellfish" He stated softly, when asked for food allergies. once the man left and locked the door behind him Sako took it upon himself to take a better look around the room, lots of objects he had never seen before some of which worried and scared him but he was sure he would find out what they were later whether he wanted to or not. as for right now all he could do was rest and wait for the man to return with food. Sako laid his head back against the pillows waiting patiently. or rather impatiently for the man.
 
Eventually, Camus returns with a large tray of fresh fruit, boiled vegetables, pan fried breakfast sausages, and buttered rice. Theres also a large bottle of slightly cloudy water. He sets the tray on the bed by Sako's hip, and hands him the water bottle first. Immediately realizing the boy will probably think its drugged, he chuckles. "It's just electrolytes, I promise. Eat slowly, you've probably been living off fast food. I won't be mad if you can't eat it all, but try to have some of everything."

Camus doesn't stick around to watch Sako eat, leaving the bedroom again. He has other things to attend to, like organizing who's working which streets to run his drugs. It's not until evening when he returns to the bedroom, sighing and pushing his fingers through his red hair, which now all hangs loose.
 
Sako hesitantly took the water bottle from the man eyeing it carefully, He opened it before sniffing it attempting to see if he could smell anything unusual which he didnt, he knew however, that most drugs didnt have a smell to them. the man could very easily be lying but it was cold. and he knew it would be refreshing, He watched as the man left the room before taking a small sip of the water, which tasted amazing in his deprived state. He drank a third of the water before setting it aside. not wanting to drink all of it just yet as it would surely fill him up and then he would be left with a plate of food that looked and smelled delicious that woildve gone to waste.

He ate some of the fruit first, which also would help to rehydrate him He also managed to eat two bites of the vegetables and a single sausage, before needing to take a break. Despite having been living off gas station food real food was new to him again. If he didn't eat slowly he might fill up too fast and become sick, After roughly half an hour of letting the food sit he ate some more, eating only a small portion of the rice and half of another sausage before pushing the tray carefully to the side He had finished off the water shortly after before rolling onto his side wrists still bound and dozing off.

He woke up a while later to the sound of the bedroom door opening and then closing, He rolled over and sat up right bringing his knees to his chest as he saw the other man. he was hesitant to speak however after a few moments worked up the courage "Thank you for the food, and the water. I'm sorry i couldn't eat it all" He stated softly his eyes staying on the man curious as to what he would do next.
 
Camus pauses, staring at Sako for a moment, as though he had completely forgotten the blond man was in here. He had, in fact, forgotten. The redhead has a tendency on focusing on certain things so completely, that it takes him a mental to remember other things that have happened. A full thirty seconds of silence pass before he shakes his head, walking over to pick up the tray of cold food and set it up on the dresser. "It's fine, I told you I wouldn't be mad."

Camus stretches, arms above his head, and his lean muscles flex with the action. The grey sweats he has on also slip down an inch, low on his hips. After the stretch, he ruffles his hair, then walks over and unclips the chain from the bed post. He loops it over the back of Sako's neck, then turns to the tray of food pops the unfinished sausage in his mouth. "Feel free to go use the toilet. Make a run for the door and you'll regret it."
 
Sako tilted his head at the mans silence and blank expression Had he forgotten he was there? What was wrong with him? He nodded softly when the man said he wasnt mad about him not finishing the food. He watched the man stretch before his eyes travel down noticing his sweats had slipped down a bit, he quickly turns his attention back to the floor.

When sako is unchained from the bedpost everything in him screams to run, he has his energy up again, he was able to nap, he could make it. You'll regret it The mans words replayed in his head a few times as Sako slid off of the bed once he had stood up he made his way to the bathroom. stopping once he was in line with the bedroom door. He stayed still staring at the door for a good ten to fifteen seconds before shaking his head and walking into the bathroom closing the door behind him. He relieved himself and flushed before he made his way to the sink standing there and looking in the mirror he sighed, He looked better than he had in the past month, His face looked healthier perhaps from the single plate of food and the bottle of water with electrolytes in it. his hair was still a mess, but even when he wasnt homeless it couldnt be managed or tamed. He frowned before leaning down to wash his hands and splash a bit of cold water on his face. Once done washing and drying his hands and his face he shakes his head as though to try and make his hair look semi presentable. He stood there for a few minutes staring at himself.

Pondering over how he let this happen to him. How did he escape a bad relationship, survive being homeless to now being someones slave. With a heavy sigh he opened the bathroom door once more and walked back out, he stood near the edge of the bed waiting his next order.
 
Camus had been eating the leftover food while Sako went to relieve himself. When Sako returns, Camus turns to face him, licking his fingers. His grey eyes trail the blond's naked body, like a predator eyeing up prey. Despite Sako's seeming obedience, he has no doubt the boy is just waiting for a chance to run. In that case, better to keep him tired.

Camus walks up to Sako, tilting his head. He hums lightly, walking a circle around the blond. "As it's your first night here, I think this is a perfect time to teach you your place." Camus takes hold of the chain, pulling Sako onto the bed. He stands on it, looping the end of the chain around one of the canopy's bars. The redhead pulls the chain enough to bring Sako's wrists up above his head, before attaching the chain back to itself. It is long enough to Sako to be comfortable on his knees. This is how Camus leaves Sako as he moves to the chest of toys.
 
Sako couldnt help but smile seeing the man licking his fingers after eating the cold food that had been sitting out for who knows how long "That's just gross" He said softly, his tone innocent and slightly amused "Why didnt you just have servants cook you something instead of eating old food" His voice got quiter towards the end as he noticed the man eyeing his body. At least his body was clean this time, and didnt look so dirty.

When the man approached sako he stood completely still allowing the man to walk around him "What? No- No I get it, I can't leave I'm your toy please not again" He pleaded with the man as he was made to kneel on the bed with his wrists once again chained to one of the bars on the bed. He gently tugged on the chains to see if they could be broken by what little strength he did have in him, much to his dismay they did could not be. He watched the man move to a chest which from the looks of it would be filled with toys. " I haven't tried to escape okay! I'm behaving. I don't deserve to be punished again." he exclaimed his voice filled with fear as he pleaded the man to show mercy. What was he going to do now?
 
"I may be a criminal leader, but I still enjoy human tasks such as cooking." Camus drops to one knee in front of the chest to be comfortable as he begins to dig through it. When Sako starts pleading, he chuckles. "I think you misunderstand. There's a difference between punishment and play."

Camus stands, three objects in hand. A white silicone cock ring with a small bullet vibe, a black silicone plug vibrator, and a dark blue and black leather collar with a small padlock, similar to Sako's cuff. "When I play with you, you're free to orgasm as many times as you'd like. When I punish you, I simply won't allow you to find release, even if you orgasm."

Camus walks back over to Sako, first buckling the collar around his throat and locking it. It's snug to his skin, but won't interfere with his breathing at all. Next, the redhead slides the cock ring down the boy's shaft so the bullet vibe sits at the base between his cock and sac. It would keep Sako hard, but he would still be able to come.
 
Sako listened carefully to the mans words. A difference between punishment and play? What could the difference be? He watched the man dig around in the box, his eyes squinting slightly at the objects the man had pulled out, one of which he had never seen before. The white ring. Before he could ask what it was the man spoke again. Well, at least I can orgasm, but as many times as i like? How long does he expect these 'play sessions' to last, i've only ever come once at a time.

Sako kept his eyes trained on the man, as he buckled the collar around his throat. Letting out a groan of protest at how uncomfortable it was "I don't like this, it's too tight" He whined, before speaking again, as the man slid the white ring over his shaft "What is that? Is it going to hurt me?" He asked whilst glancing down at the ring around him. he didn't wait for an answer before his attention was turned to the plug, "are you going to leave me here? Is that your intention? Leave me bound with that thing up my ass and this.... thing... on my cock?" His voice revealed a tone of anger. How long would he be subjected to these devices, What was the other mans intentions. His mind was flooded with questions he was sure he wouldnt get answers to.
 
Camus is amused by Sako's innocence. But he chooses to humor the boy. "It's a cock ring. A ring for the cock. The name is as obvious as the function. See, there's a little switch to turn on the vibe, just like so." The redhead cups Sako's sac, his thumb moving a switch on the ring. Immediately, strong but pleasant vibrations are sent along Sako's shaft and through his sac from the buzzing bullet vibe.

"As for the rest of your questions, no, I won't just leave you here. Yes, this plug will go inside you. I'll make you feel good, and take what I want from you." Camus kneels on the bed beside Sako, setting the plug down. "First, let's get you relaxed, so you'll take the plug easier." Camus grabs the lube bottle from the nightstand, getting some on two fingers. Then his right hand grasps Sako's ass, sliding those fingers into his body. His left hand I spread flat on Sakp's abdomen to keep him from moving forward away from the intrusion.
 
Sako watched the man, his curiosity peaking despite him not wanting to be there at that moment. When the vibe turned on he gasped and instinctively tugged at the cuffs. "What the fuuuuck-" He let out a soft moan as his head tilted back slightly. He had almost forgotten the man was speaking, the cock ring had him completely distracted until he felt the bed dip next to him. He turned to look at the man. He kept as quiet as he could, besides the little moans he couldn't hold in Sako didn't attempt to stop the man, with words or actions.

He gasped as he felt the mans fingers enter him, His body once again instinctively trying to move away, His hands balled into fists "Fuuck-" He whispered. Sako bit his lower lip as he focused on the pleasure from the ring his body relaxing which would make the plug easier for him to take. His body felt like it was on fire, The intense pleasure from the ring on his cock, to the two fingers inside of him, to the mans hand on his abdomen, He felt everything. Sako couldnt help but enjoy what was happening to him despite everything in his core telling him to resist.
 
Camus is pleased with the way Sako's body relaxes so readily. Perhaps training this boy would be easier than he thought. Though, there's still his morals to get around. The redhead eventually adds a third finger, digging his fingers deep. They stroke Sako's prostate once, twice, then withdraw. In again, pressing deep, encouraging the boy to relax.

Camus removes his fingers after a minute. Picking up the plug, he spreads lube across it. Replacing his left hand on Sako's abdomen, again preventing Jim from moving away, Camus slowly presses the plug into the boy's body. It's a bit more of a stretch than his three fingers had been, but it eventually sinks into Sako, and his muscles would contract around the stem before the solid wider base.
 
Sako couldn't help what his body was doing. He wanted so desperately to push away from him but it was like he was overcome with pleasure that his body ignored his minds requests. He felt the third finger enter him and gasped, his mind once again yelling at him to pull away, but instead his body pushed back against the males fingers, "mmng fuck.. Please..." He didn't know if he was begging for more or begging for him to stop,

The tip of his cock was red, and his cock was pulsating indicating he was getting close He closed his eyes tightly, he didn't want to give the man the satisfaction yet. He sighed a sigh of relief feeling the fingers leave, before he realized "hey! No, Please don't do this! I'll do whatever you want just not this! Please" FInally his body, ans his mind were working together, he had managed to focus on something other than the ring around him and the mans presence Great, okay, now that I'm more clear headed i can think quickly and escape, i need to somehow knock him out, and then get myself down off these chains, I don't have much energy but, Fight or flight should kick in.

His thoughts were interrupted as he felt the plug being pressed into him. His entire body tensed his muscles contracting around the plug, "Ahhhhh~" He cried out, as he tugged at the chains and pushed his body away from the intrusion, only to be blocked by the other man. The pleasure and the pain was too much for Young Sako. He felt his cock pulsating harder this time. There was no stopping it he had to do something, fast. "Please take it out!" The chains rattled again as he pulled his arms down as hard as he could, he was still pretty weak, despite having been given time to rest and food to eat. so he knew he wouldnt be able to get free that way But an idea came to mind, His feet were still free Despite this thing inside of him he could easily turn and swing one leg out to kick the man. Which is exactly what he did. He Pulled on his chains, managing to give him just an inch or two more room, He turned away from the mans hand on his abdomen and swung the leg out that was closest to camus, Kicking the mans abdomen with everything he had. It wasnt enough, The movement, the plug shifting slightly as Sako moved, The cock ring, was too much for his mind to block out,

His body tensed with one leg extended towards the man, resting at his side, His head was thrown back as his nerves were overwelmed, His mind swirling as he climaxed, he managed to keep in his moans, his body could betray him but his mouth wouldnt, He refused to give this man the satisfaction. He had to stop being so weak and fight. Or he was never going to leave. This way, even if he couldnt escape, he could tell himself he gave it his all, That he didnt just give up when his opponent was stronger and scarier than him. If he gave up he didnt deserve The chances he got for a better life. He wasn't about to just let that all be thrown away because this asshole decided Sako was his now. That's not how life worked. It's not how HIS life would be.
 
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