Page 66 of Punished
Ren kissed him again and smiled. “Enough of this deep and serious conversation. Let’s have fun. Let’s go to the Scarlet Letter. Show me off.”
Monty cocked an eyebrow. “Are you giving orders?”
Ren gasped, then lowered his head. “No. Never, sir.” He’d forgotten himself during their tender and revealing moment.
“It sounded like you were,” Monty said, a bit of humor in his voice.
Ren smiled wickedly. “If so, will you punish me?”
Monty growled, he couldn’t help himself. Everything about Ren seduced him. “Yes, you’ve earned it.” He reached over, running a finger along Ren’s angular jawline. “But I will also reward you. Come.”
With that, he climbed out of the jacuzzi and Ren followed. Ren watched in fascination as Monty put on his leather studded harness, and then a black satin shirt. Next, he wore a red and black corset vest, black slacks, and a red rhinestone tie. He completed the outfit with boots with silver buckles and a black jacket. Ren was practically drooling as he took in the ensemble.
Ren was dressed in a black leather tank and shorts with boots. A simple outfit easily removed. The collar around his neck was his favorite accessory, because it meant that only one man could touch him. Only one man could own his pleasure and his pain.
They left their home and headed to the BDSM club, Scarlet Letter, and when they arrived, security followed but kept their distance. When they entered the main room, all eyes turned to see the famous Dom’s epic return. Mouths dropped open, eyes glazed over, and both cocks and pussy salivated for just a taste of him.
Monty walked through the room, head held high, eyes focused, but ignoring the looks he was getting. He settled on the sofa, then pointed to the floor and Ren took his place at Monty’s feet, resting his head onhis husband’s thigh. Whispers broke out concerning the couple, for it would seem that Master Ellis had indeed found his sub.
Sakura was nearby along with two other guards, but they stayed out of the mix. By now, the security detail was used to the couple. Sakura wasn’t completely sure if Montgomery was good for the Triad, but he knew that he was good for Ren. He explained as much in his reports, too. He turned from the couple to keep his eyes on the crowd.
Monty looked around the room, his black eyeliner bringing out the blue of his eyes even more. He reached down, petting the black, silky hair of his sub and husband. He knew they were the topic of conversation and though he couldn’t care less, Ren was relishing every jealous stare and comment. Going to the club was something he did for his husband, to give him what he’d always wanted. For Ren, he’d put on a show.
When the stage became available, Monty rose and Ren followed as he led them to the center of the room. More gossip erupted for those waiting in anticipation to finally see Master Ellis at work.
He turned to face Ren, and took the boy’s chin between his finger and thumb, then kissed him. “Stand here,” he said, pointing to the middle.
Ren obeyed. And Monty began to bind his wrist to the leather cuffs that dangled above. More whispers of words passed throughout the room as Monty began to unsnap and unzip the buttons and zippers that held Ren’s outfit together, leaving his sub naked for all to see. Ren gasped, his cock tried to stir to life inside the cage under the eyes of the members. It was his first public sexual act and he was as nervous as he was excited, but he trusted Monty wholeheartedly.
Monty removed his suit jacket, showing off his corset, and he could taste the lust in the air. He already had a crop he was going to use,one he’d brought with him. He walked around Ren, running his black leather-gloved hand over his husband’s slender body.
He leaned in close to Ren’s ear. “They are all watching us.”
Ren’s eyes rolled up in his head and he moaned as if he was drunk off Monty’s words.
Monty chuckled low, the seductive rumble flowing from him made Ren even more intoxicated by all he was experiencing. “Who do you belong to?”
“You, Master Ellis,” Ren said without hesitation.
“I’m going to spank you with ten licks,” Monty said.
“Yes, sir,” Ren answered.
“Count them out.”
“Yes, sir.”
Monty smiled, then stepped back, his hand caressing Ren’s abs. “My sub has been naughty... speaking out of turn,” he announced to the lusty crowd.
“We can’t have that. Punish him well, Master Ellis,” yelled out another well-known Dom.
Monty chuckled, as if he needed any direction. He moved his hand up Ren’s body to grab a handful of his sub’s hair, yanking his head back. Ren gasped, but didn’t cry out. Monty snarled, then pressed his mouth to Ren’s, claiming him for all to see. “I’m going to fuck you when I’m done. Right here in front of everyone,” he said once their kiss was broken.
“Oh god,” Ren panted, his chest heaving in anticipation. His caged cock twitched from his dark pubes at just the thought of having his master and husband cum inside of him for all to see. “Yes, please... oh please, Master Ellis.”
Monty smirked, then released Ren’s hair. He walked around him and then rubbed both of Ren’s ass cheeks. Such perfection and he wasall his. It was time. He tightened his grip on his crop and swung. The fat end of the crop slapped Ren’s bubbled ass and the man yelped but counted. The red mark left behind was a beautiful sight to Monty.
He needed to give Ren pain. He needed to be in control of his pain... his fate. His own cock was raging mad in his pants, ready to ram and unload, but he would take his time. He refused to cheat Ren out of any second of his fantasy coming true. Again, he struck and Ren gasped, then counted. The audience remained transfixed through the scene, many praising both the Dom and sub for their performance and skill.
