Kinktober 2023 #16 - Toy/Plush

Content Warnings: BDSM Fantasy, F/m, femdom, non-consensual, dubious consent, bondage, bondage slavery, The Narcine Corporation, Legalities

Riley stepped into the room, noted the toy she ordered awaiting her on his knees, and went straight for one of the plush chairs set around the place. There she took off her shoes and enjoyed the feel of the suite’s also plush carpeting on her feet and between her toes. She let herself sink into the luxuriously comfortable seat. Only then did she really look at the slave.

The resort offered a toy prepared to the specifications of any guest who could afford one. Riley had ordered a young man. Reasonably handsome, but soft in the right places. Riley wasn’t fond of overly muscular males, but didn’t go for the pretty ones either. She didn’t like them skinny either, and not because she herself was a large woman. In her experience most providers of male slaves focused on those two types, so she was happy to find one more to her personal taste in the resort’s selection.

He wore nothing on his chest. Below the waist he was dressed in a pair of assless chaps, which Riley always had a thing for, and a shiny cock cage locked nice and tight. His penis was already straining for freedom! Riley was happy to see that.

Around his neck was a thick posture collar, and Riley spied a leash for the ring located prominently at its center on the dresser not far away from him, along with a plethora of othe, more inanimate toys Riley might choose to us on this live one. Above the collar was a thick panel gag, complete with a removable plug, and a solid harness blindfold. Most of his face was covered with leather.

Leather cuffs were around his wrists too, chained with maybe a few inches of length between them. His bare ankles were similarly cuffed. He wouldn’t be doing much walking during Riley’s stay.

Riley could hear his breath. Short little gasps he was trying to keep under control. She wondered how long he had gone without being allowed to come. It would be at least a week longer, since he certainly couldn’t expect to do so while serving Riley!

“Put my shoes by the door, toy. Nice and neat.”

It took a moment for the words to penetrate his thick, partially leather-clad skull. Once they did, he hesitantly began to crawl in the direction of Riley’s voice. It was adorable to see him move so cautiously in her direction, tentatively reaching out his hands until he found her shoes and crawled with a bit more speed in the direction of the door. He almost bumped into the wall as he rounded the corner of the entryway, but to Riley’s disappointment managed to avoid it.

Riley stood up and went to check his work. Sure enough, her shoes were neatly set next to the door. He probably knew every inch of the layout of the suites in the resort.

“Good toy. Now stand up.”

He stood, and immediately found Riley’s hand waiting for him. She grabbed him by the back of the neck and began to drag him towards the bed without so much as a word. It wasn’t as if he needed to know anything, he was a toy. His purpose was to let Riley or anyone else who paid for him do whatever they wanted.

And Riley wanted to play.

He was grunting with surprise and effort as Riley flung him onto a bed that was every bit as luxurious as the rest of the expensive suite, and made even more so by the presence of an obedient living toy atop it. Grunts of surprise and effort had been escaping him as he’s struggled to stay upright while being dragged, then a thoroughly unmanly yelp as he was tossed onto the mattress like any inanimate object might be.

Riley was going to enjoy her vacation.

This scene could be taking place in either a resort owned by the Narcine Corporation in the modern day or in the Legalities dystopian future setting.