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yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
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yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
ezra pulls his face away when she pats his cheek, panicking as she walks away he tries to still break free, especially when he saw the clippers.

“don’t you dare you whore! fucking touch me and you’re dead!”
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
“n-no that’s not true!”

he yells, squirming in his restraints as she plays with her hair.

“don’t you dare touch me!”
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
he rolls his eyes before flinching when he feels her fingers against his body.

“y-yeah, you’re gonna let me go or else i’ll have my family sue you into oblivion!”
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
ezra wakes up in a panic, instantly fighting against the metal cuffs when noticing his naked body.

“wh-what the fu—“

he’s cut off by the hard slap to his face, which left a mark.

“w-what did you do!?”
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
“h-hey that’s not…”

ezra’s vision became fuzzy, until it faded to black, and the rich brat collapses into his bed.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
i am nobody’s pet!

w-wait what? what do you mean???
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
oh haha, is that supposed to intimidate me?

i am worth more than your whole bloodline.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
oh please.

i am never disappointed because i’ll just pay to make sure that doesn’t happen.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
So humiliating…

Ezra bites his tongue and takes his attention to her foot, kissing the sole of it.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
He can’t deny how good her skin feels against his lips and tongue..
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
That’s not fair! Gah— Fine..

Ezra walks over to her, gets on his knees and starts to kiss her legs.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
When he grabbed him by the chin Ezra attempts to pull away but David’s grip is too strong.

However he shook his head defiantly when told to open his mouth.
doctorinsin.bsky.social
"What a good boy."

Taunting Ezra as he complied so willingly, no matter what his brain was telling him. David's hand at his throat tilted his chin so he looked up at the taller man as he stepped in closer, over him, unbuckling his belt.

"Open up that mouth, pretty boy."
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
Ezra pulls back the second his crotch was let go, he looks at David and huffs.

Before slowly kneeling down.

He didn’t have a choice.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
Mmmh… does she have any idea who he is? He’s not some pet!
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
Will she take the collar off him if he does?
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
He winces—

“Mm..”
aristocrazed.bsky.social
She gave a sharp tug to the leash as he relented.

"That's what I thought."
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
“B-But..”

He hates this, but he doesn’t have a choice. She scares him.

“Fine.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
“B-But..”

He hates this, but he doesn’t have a choice. She scares him.

“Fine.
aristocrazed.bsky.social
"What would be the point of the collar if I can't hold you by the leash? Then you'd just wander off with the collar on..."
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
“H-Hey that’s not..”

He tugs on the leash..

“No leashes—“
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
“H-Hey that’s not..”

He tugs on the leash..

“No leashes—“
aristocrazed.bsky.social
She gave his cheek a gentle tap before attaching a collar to his leash.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
He hisses quietly as she fastened the collar around his neck, tight and uncomfortable, reminding him of his place with her.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
He hisses quietly as she fastened the collar around his neck, tight and uncomfortable, reminding him of his place with her.
aristocrazed.bsky.social
She fastened the plain, black dog collar around his neck. Not too tight to choke him, but enough for it to be a constant reminder of who was in control.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
“Okay..”

Reluctantly he leans his head back.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
“Okay..”

Reluctantly he leans his head back.
aristocrazed.bsky.social
"Just lean your head back, it won't hurt too much..."
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
Ezra pulls back the second his crotch was let go, he looks at David and huffs.

Before slowly kneeling down.

He didn’t have a choice.
doctorinsin.bsky.social
He didn't have to say it, his body was saying enough. The older man still grinning, letting his grip on Ezra's crotch go for the moment.

"Get on your knees."

Spoken lowly but still firm. Time to see exactly how much of the boy's words were just false bravado.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
Ezra continued to squirm, not bothering to argue with David anymore, there’s no point.

He knows he likes this.

He just will not say it.
yourfav1ncel.bsky.social
“Hhh… F-Fine.”
aristocrazed.bsky.social
"You just seem like the type. I need to know you'll stay close to me."