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[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[connorintheforest]

hisgracemasterbenjaminaston:

Benjamin all but dragged Connor over to a spanking bench, coming to a stop just before it. He looked down at Connor and pointed to the bench. “I want you on this in less than thirty seconds. By the time I turn back around, I want to see you with your ass in the air.” He dropped the leash and walked over to a small chest sitting on a nearby table. Opening it, he pulled out a small plug with a wide base. Perfect. Exactly what Connor needed to start his training. Picking up the paddle that was lying next to the chest, he turned around, tightening his grip on the handle.

Connor didn’t even have time to complain about his neck as he scrambled to his feet when released from Benjamin’s grasp. He knew the other could be dangerous when pissed off, and so far Connor hadn’t done much to prevent that. Therefore, the younger slave was quick to lay himself over the bench, maneuvering himself so that Benjamin had clear access to his ass; Connor knowing this would save him even more pain in the long run as he bit as his lip and awaited impact.

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

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[connorintheforest]

hisgracemasterbenjaminaston:

Benjamin sighed and reached for the leash before clipping it onto Connor’s collar. “When I ask you a question, I expect an answer. On your hands and knees and you may open your eyes.” As he spoke, he wrapped the leash around his hand tightly, ensuring very little slack before turning around and walking out of the room. If Connor listened and obeyed quickly, there would be no issues. If he was too slow, or chose to disobey, well, the lack of oxygen would make him reconsider. “Heel.”

Connor frowned at the response, muttering a quick; “I’m sorry, Master.” but not bothering to explain his reasoning as he was already being leashed up and had decided it was better to make up for the mistake than try to justify it. 

As the younger slave moved down, he let his eyes open again before suddenly feeling a tension in his neck. Benjamin was holding the leash extremely tight, with the boy struggling to keep up as he crawled along as fast as he could to prevent himself from passing out. 

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[connorintheforest]

hisgracemasterbenjaminaston:

Benjamin delivered one last hard smack to the boy’s ass, gripping his throat tightly for just a brief second to ensure that Connor understood the message. “Better. Although this now means that you will be receiving a punishment. Your behavior up until this point almost redeemed yourself.” He pulled the boy out of the shower and grabbed a towel off the nearby rack. “Your eyes remain closed until I give you permission to open them. If I need to blindfold you, I will.” Quickly he set to work drying the boy off, not caring how rough he was being - his goal at this point was to dry him off enough to move on. When he finished, he straightened up and tossed the towel into the hamper in the corner. “Now then. Do I trust you to crawl on your own or do I leash you and make you heel since you’re having such a hard time following orders?”

Connor gritted his teeth, tensing up at the tightness of Benjamin’s fingers on his neck. It still stung, even when the man had moved away. “I-I understand, Master.” He whispered in response, nodding a little as he let out a small grunt from all the sudden movements and drying that was anything but sensual. He kept reminding himself that he deserved this though, he had wronged the Master... his Master, and the rough treatment had to be taken as punishment. 

Realistically, the leash could at least guide him if he had to keep his eyes shut, but not wanting to sound smart, Connor frowned a little, uncertain how rhetorical the question was as he let the quiet linger for a moment.

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

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[connorintheforest]

hisgracemasterbenjaminaston:

The second Connor’s eyes opened, Benjamin delivered five quick and hard smacks to the boy’s ass. “Was my order to open your eyes as you stood up or keep them closed until I told you otherwise?” he asked, hovering his hand over the reddening cheeks. “I believe I told you to keep them closed.” With that, he delivered another five smacks to the boy’s ass, making sure to hit the same spot each time.

He moved his hand to grip Connor’s throat instead of his collar and growled into his ear. “Apologize for disobeying me. I had almost changed my mind about your punishment. Now it seems you need one to help you remember things like obeying.”

Connor let out a sudden pained shout, realising that these slaps were very much punishment ones. He was quick to shut his eyes again, whimpering at the second wave of blows which filled him with shame that reflected in the embarrassed blush he now wore. What was wrong with him and why did he keep messing up today? 

The hand of his throat caused the younger slave to tense up suddenly, practically tripping over himself as he rushed to pour out his apologies to the Benjamin. “I’m so sorry Master. I’m an idiot for disobeying you and I-I understand that I totally deserve punishment for this. Please, pretty please forgive me.”

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[connorintheforest]

hisgracemasterbenjaminaston:

Benjamin aimed the spray so it would easily wash off the shampoo, tugging on the boy’s hair to make sure that all suds remaining were washed away. He was pleased by the smile on the boy’s face  and reached back to deliever a sharp slap across his ass. Yes, soon he was going to fit the boy with a nice big, thick plug. The boy’s posture screamed how much he needed one. He quickly finished rinsing the boy’s hair and hooked his fingers under the boy’s collar as he turned the water off and rehung the shower attachment. Without a word he pulled the boy upright by the collar, waiting to see if the boy would follow his order.

Connor adjusted himself at the tug of his hair, but the slap came as more of a surprise as the boy jumped a little, letting the smile fade as he became worried it was annoying the Master. He didn’t exactly mind the hand on his ass, but he was also aware that sometimes smacks meant punishment and sometimes they meant pleasure; uncertain which type that was, he opted for the safest move. 

At the tug to his collar, Connor didn’t even hesitate to rise as he slowly let his eyes open upon the Master once more; standing upright as he faced him.

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

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[connorintheforest]

hisgracemasterbenjaminaston:

Benjamin nodded and set the shampoo bottle aside, pleased at the boy’s eagerness to please him. He reached down and started gently massaging the shampoo into his scalp, scratching lightly with his fingernails. Oh yes, he definitely liked the boy in this position. With a nice thick plug in his ass, ready for whatever Benjamin wanted, oh yes. This was something to keep in mind. He gently worked the shampoo into the boy’s hair before stepping back and grabbing the shower attachment. “Keep your eyes closed until I tell you otherwise.”

Connor let himself exhale and relax into the Master’s touch now that he was on his knees, a small smile creeping onto his face as he let Benjamin take care of him for the time being. He knew he was far from being let off the hook yet, but it was nice to at least receive a small touch of care from the Master before any punishments were about to occur. 

Upon hearing the order, Connor just nodded in agreement, his face travelling to follow the sound of Benjamin’s voice but his eyes remaining tightly shut as he anticipated another tender touch.

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[connorintheforest]

hisgracemasterbenjaminaston:

Benjamin studied Connor for a few moments, debating on if he needed to be as strict as he was, but decided to see how Connor reacted to everything he was throwing at him. This was after all the test to see if Connor could handle mood swings and anything else that popped into Benjamin’s mind. He nodded and loosened his grip on the boy. “On all fours. Now.” He squirted some shampoo into his hand before running his other hand through the boy’s hair. “Look up at me but close your eyes. If it helps you hold position, pretend your lips are wrapped around my cock.”

“Uh..” Connor began, quickly stopping himself as the grip became lighter. Initially the boy had feared angering Benjamin by not sticking strictly to his rules, but the loosness of his movement suggested otherwise and so the boy got onto his hands and knees as fast as he could, muttering a “Yes Master” to cover up his small noise that had escaped. 

Once down, he looked up as the orders came, giving another small smile to the Master as he allowed his eyes to shut. Whilst the comment may have been appropriate, it still caused the slave’s skin to flush red, but luckily for Connor, not falter his stance.

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

Finished rising the boy off and reached up to lower the boy’s arms, hooking his fingers under Connor’s collar, forcing him to meet his gaze. “Are you going to be a good boy for Master or do I need to put you down on all fours while I wash your hair? A simple ‘yes Master’ or ‘no Master’ will suffice.”

He held the boy’s gaze for a few minutes, looking to see if there was any hint of rebellion or anything else brewing that could case issues for him later. Finding none, he raised an eyebrow at Connor waiting for his answer. “I have no problem putting you on all fours if you can’t stay still and be a good boy for me.”

[connorintheforest]

Connor let out a cough, having almost fallen when his arms were released and therefore caught off guard by the tug on his collar, locking eyes with the other and trying his best to keep the air of obedience he wanted to give off. The question confused him a little as he wasn’t sure if ‘no’ would be in response to the hair or the good boy part. He settled with “Yes, Master. I’ll be good.” to ensure that his intentions were clear.

Connor tried to back up his statement with a smile, trying to break down what seemed to be a much stricter atmosphere that Benjamin had created. 

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

Benjamin ignored the ow and continued scrubbing, smirking to himself at how well Connor was taking the cleaning. It seemed the boy had a higher pain tolerance level than he previously thought; something that would definitely come in handy later. He thrust the brush between the boy’s legs, making sure to rank the bristles over his cock and hole; by far the roughest cleaning that Connor had ever had on the island.

When he felt the boy was clean enough, he stepped back and directed the cold water spray over top of him to wash all the suds away. He made sure to detach the hand held attachment and sprayed it directly onto any possibly hidden space. 

[connorintheforest]

Connor gritted his teeth at the feeling of the harsh brush against his more sensitive body parts, with the boy shifting a little but trying his hardest to pull himself back together. He refused to disappoint again, no matter how much the sting against his balls was irritating him right now.

At the feel of the water, Connor let out a gasp, not knowing why he hadn’t remembered how cool it was against his skin. He closed his eyes to focus after the initial shock, biting hard on his lip as a distraction from the icy jets.

[paradoxycat]

BDFF

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

Benjamin dragged Connor’s arms up and attached them to the chain hanging from above the shower before bending down and attaching restraints to his legs, making sure they were spread a fair width apart. He ignored the smile Connor gave him, instead focusing on lathering up the brush.

He quirked an eyebrow at Connor, walking around him one last time. “This is most likely going to hurt but I am going to give you a full scrub down from top to bottom. Do not fight me and I don’t want to hear any arguments.” With that, he started scrubbing Connor with the brush, holding it firmly against the skin, scrubbing until it turned pink.

[connorintheforest]

Connor tested the restraints a little, trying not to be too discouraged by the lack of response to his smile. He was in the wrong here after all, it would take more than his own smile to bring one back to his Master.

As the scrubbing began, he couldn’t help but let out a little “Ow” as the Master didn’t hold back on his intensity. He tried his best to remain positive aside from the odd little noise that indicated his pain, not wanting to displease the other. The truth was though that the scrubbing stung like hell and on any other day he probably would have been a lot more vocal, with his restraints probably having to be tested a lot more. He tried to maintain a certain stillness instead though, hoping to impress Benjamin somehow.

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

Benjamin gave one last tug on Connor’s hair before letting go and letting his head fall forward. “Better. Next time, I expect you to follow my orders to the letter or you will be punished. I will give you one chance to correct yourself. If you use that chance up and make another mistake, you will be punished without my reminder.”

He reached down and undid all the chains keeping Connor in place and grabbed his arms, pulling him upright. “Now then. I am going to scrub you down. I don’t want to hear a word out of you until I tell you. Am I understood?” He grabbed Connor’s chin and forced their gazes to meet, keeping his own hard. “You may respond with a “Yes Master, I understand.””

[connorintheforest]

Connor let his head fall back into the tub, nodding as Benjamin continued to lecture him on what he had failed to do so far. The words made his determination to please grow stronger, the red head looking up now with a more focused look on his face.

He let himself be tugged, trying not to complain. The treatment was rough, but Connor could manage rough; sometimes he even liked rough. “Yes Master, I understand.” He added confidently, giving a small nod and smile as accompaniment.

[zocher]

(by Mareike)

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

Benjamin reached down and grabbed a handful of Connor’s hair, roughly pulling it upwards to force Connor to look up. “And what exactly are you thanking me for slave?” he asked mildly, his eyes narrowed in disapproval. He had hoped the slave had caught the full order but it seems Connor was very one track minded at the moment. “Do I need to add onto your punishment?”

He landed a sharp smack to the boy’s ass, keeping his head angled upwards. True Connor was in the early stages of training but it didn’t hurt to be overly firm now and ease off as he became more obedient and learned what Benjamin expected.

[connorintheforest]

Connor grimaced at the tug to his hair, his head moving up as he met eyes with the Master, a gulp being an almost instinctive reaction. “I... For, cleaning me, Master. I’m really sorry, Master.” He tried his best to let his gaze drop after that, hoping it would be enough to prevent anymore punishment. 

The slap caught him by surprise, and whilst he didn’t exactly oppose being spanked; he knew the difference now between getting it for pleasure and getting it because he was in trouble. That was one which connected to the latter, and so the boy tried his best to straighten up, ensuring to himself that he’d focus more to make less mistakes.

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

Better. We will do this again so remember what you need to do. Now, you may release. When no more is left, you are to thank me for taking the time to give you a thorough cleaning.

When I am satisfied, I will wash you and then we will move on to your punishment.

[connorintheforest]

Connor let out a small sigh of relief at the order, nodding as he released his clenching cheeks and let the water rush out. The sensation was an odd one, the boy taking deep breaths in an attempt to calm himself through it. “Thank-you, Master.” He added afterwards, his head facing down towards the bath floor.

Punishment had never been an attractive word to Connor, but he knew this rental was all about ensuring his Master was happy with him, and so for that he needed to be the most obedient he had been yet. Therefore he bit his lip, refraining from showing his unhappiness at the prospect.

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

Put your head down if it helps. You still have two minutes left.

[connorintheforest]

Two minutes? Wow... Okay, I-I got this, Master.

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

F2F: Well well well

[hisgracemasterbenjaminaston]

Clench around it tighter. I don’t want to see any solution escaping.

[connorintheforest]

I-I’m trying my best, Master. Sorry, I’m not meaning anything to fall out.