And the Kink Goes On and On

Chapter San: How Low Can He Go?

When Kaiba emerged from behind the door, he looked transfixed. A small drop of something clung to his lips and his `cheeks were flushed.
His eyes strayed up and down my prone body, stopping at my now fully engorged tool on my belly. My hands instinctively tried to cover it.
“Stop.” he ordered and I froze. Those blue orbs looked hungry and as they flicked back to the open door, a smile lit his face. “So, that’s how it is.” and he reached into his dropped pants and pulled out a flat leather strap.
After removing the metal tool and wrapping the thong tightly around my dick and sack, twice, he fastened it off and reached for my hand.
“Stand up.” he ordered and I climbed to my feet.
After collecting his clothes and donning a soft blue robe, he gathered my things and opened the door.
“Come with me.” he told me and before he closed it behind us, he called out into the room. “Go home now.” then, he closed the door and began walking down the hall.
I followed quickly, clad only in the leather strap that was keeping me hard as I walked.
Several doors down the hall, he stopped and pushed me through the portal and into another room.
The room was awash in pale greens and deep hued grey blues. There were modular couches alone one wall and the carpet was thick and plush under my bare feet.
I wiggled my toes in it as Kaiba dropped the clothes on a desk and picked up an enameled candy dish.
“Do you like my rug?” He asked and I nodded, feeling my cheeks flush. “Then, get down onto it.” he said, pointing to the floor in front of him.
My mouth dropped open and I stared up at him. He looked serious and I had made this deal, so I sank down onto my knees and looked up at him.
“I know what you need, Ryuuji-kun. I can see it in your eyes and the reactions of your body. You want this and I am going to make you very happy.” He said, leaning down and placing the candy dish between my knees. Then, he stood up and put his hands on my shoulders.
I thought for a second that he was going to make me blow him, when his head moved forward close to my ear. “I am going to take you so low you are going to have to look up to see the dust bunnies. Now, you should really thank your master.” he said pushing me down until I was level with the floor. My face near his feet. My hair splayed around me.
“Thank you, Master.” I squeaked out, closing my eyes to avoid looking at his toes. My nose caught the scent of sweat and foot powder, the same brand that I used and I subconsciously breathed in. I felt foolish and humiliated, lower than I could remember ever feeling.
And even though I was embarrassed by the position I was in, my dick bobbed below me, tapping the candy dish as it did.
“No. Thank me, Properly.” he said, wiggling his toes until they touched my chin. “Thank me or I won’t grant you release.” He said, his voice firm.
I swallowed hard, opening my eyes to look at the pale skin of his instep and the perfectly manicured toenails. I leaned forward on my hands until my lips connected with the soft skin there.
I pressed them down, feeling the metatarsal bones as the flexed nearly imperceptibly.
I lifted my head and shifted over to the other foot, less than six inches away, and repeated the action. When I was finished, I looked up.
Kaiba glared down at me and pointed to my straining organ. “You are very hard.” he informed me. “I think that some of it is to show you how much you like this. Jack off for me.”
My mouth hung open a minute before I rose to my knees and reached for my straining need. “What about the tie?” I asked.
“I didn’t tell you to come. Just to work it. Get started. And spread those knees apart so I can watch.” he told me, his face neutral.
As my hand rode up and down my length, I knew that this was going to get even worse before it got better.
The need continued to build in me as it had no where to go. I felt like an explosion held inside of a bag, straining to get out.
“My toes are getting cool. If you bend down, you could keep them warm.” he said as I worked myself.
“Um, oh okay.” I said, leaning forward until my hair covered his toes.
“It wasn’t a request, you know. Just follow direction,” he continued as I shifted in this new position. “Don’t stop, no matter what.” he said as he lifted his foot and ran his big toe over my lips. “Open up.” he said.
I parted my lips, hoping he was kidding and I managed a mild glare while I continued to move my fist over my flesh.
Instead of being effective, it caused him to push the digit inside and wiggle it on my tongue. I nearly gagged.
The toe stayed in place, pushing in and out of my lips. He looked down smirking.
“Your hand is speeding up without you’re even thinking about it. Why is that, Ryuuji-kun?” Kaiba said pushing down until my mouth was pushed open around his toe.
I couldn’t answer, even if I knew what to say. I wasn’t able to think very hard; not with Kaiba’s foot where it was and my hand now vigorously working at my throbbing erection.
“And you’re dripping cum. Make sure it goes into the dish, not on my carpets.” Kaiba said, pulling his toe free and putting it onto the floor again. “You do like it, don’t you? Go ahead and continue, but keep on jacking while you do.” He said.
I was stricken. I couldn’t want to kiss his feet. It was demeaning. He was just messing with my head. I was staring at his feet as I ran these thoughts through my mind, but when I came back to myself, I was bent clear down, mere centimeters from those same manicured feet.
The scent hit me and I found myself kissing and licking at the foot on my left. Stroking the instep and dipping my tongue between the toes, lapping up the taste I found there.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing and at some point tears had begun leaking out of my eyes. I was so ashamed of myself for what I was doing that I dropped even lower and balled openly, whimpering and crying until the taste of the skin became salty with my tears.
“You don’t have to cry, Ryuugi-kun. It’s who you are. Or at least part of it. Look Ryuuji, you’re leaking even more. You need this and more. I’m going to help you find out just what you need. Cum for me, Ryuuji. Cum while you do what you need to.” Kaiba said and I tried.
Kaiba leaned down until his knees were on either side of my head and he grabbed a hunk of my hair, pulling my head back to look up at him.
I thought me might kiss me and a chill shot through me.
“Cum For Me!” he said, yanking hard until my head was as far back as it would go and my mouth was wide open in a silent cry.
Kaiba looked hard into my eyes and spat a wad of saliva directly into my mouth.
It hit my tongue and throat and spattered all over my mouth. The shock went directly to my dick and, even bound as it was, it jerked and spewed, reacting to the orgasm that finally sped through my body and soul.
I regained just enough mental power to make sure I only hit the enameled cup on the floor.
Kaiba smiled and my heart jumped.
He released my hair and stood, walking away and digging into a box I had seen earlier.
“You’re a piece of work, Otogi. You remind me of . . . . well, another sick little fuck that is into some fucked up shit, just like you. I think that I’m going to call you Ryo in honor of that. It’s your new slave name, the only one you need in my home.” Kaiba walked behind me and began undoing the strap around my balls. “Now, I want you to clean out my dish while I give you a new toy. You belong to me now and I will need to keep you under control while we find your limits. Drink up, Ryo.”
I looked back to see him putting something together, it was clear plastic with some gold links.
I looked down at the cum-splattered dish just as he grabbed my thighs and pulled me back. When he stopped, I was directly over the bowl and standing on all fours.
“Drink it, Ryo. Now!” he said, brusquely as he slapped my ass – Hard.
I dove in fast, licking up the thick salty goo, as I felt hands gab my lax organ and begin manipulating it into something hard and confining. When the bowl was clean, Kaiba did another adjustment and I heard a click. Then, he returned to stand in front of me.
“Give me the bowl.” He said and I picked it up and sat back to hand it to him.
That was when I felt the pinch of the thing on my dick and balls. I looked down to find my organ squeezed through a plastic tube that was padlocked to a plastic ring circling my balls. They too, were squeezed up and parted by a cross piece on the ring that held them up to the base of the tube.
I was locked in tight.
Kaiba took the dish and turned my head up to face him. “I think you should thank me for the present, now.” he said before releasing my face.
I bent back down to kiss each foot tenderly, dipping my tongue into the gap between the large toe and the others quickly. The tears threatened again, but I managed to hold them back.
“Keep Tuesday night open. I need a date for a business dinner with the plastics manufacturers. You’re it.” He said and dropped my clothes in front of me. “Do I need to tell you that you may be dressed a little differently? Come here directly after school. Now, go home.” He said, leaving me to stare in disbelief.


Now, this is starting to get somewhere.
I thought it never would.
I hope it measures up to its sister story.
And that we can keep poor little Ryuuji entertained.
(Insert wicked smile)