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Sep 16, 2019 4:15 AM
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Giggle.

"Just how I want you."

Certain things aren't covered by the cage.

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"Sky..."

He's just going to cry into Sky's shoulder a bit here.

"Please, Sky, I can't..."

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"Poor slave."

Pet.

"Do you want me to stop playing with you until tonight?"

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Cling. "No please no."

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"Are you sure? This isn't coming off until then."

He taps the end of the cage.

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...he goes a tiny bit limp with relief.

(Sky is so kind to him.)

"I'm sure."

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"–oh, you're so cute."

He pokes the end of his nose.

"You think it's going to be a good thing."

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And now he's squirming with both terror and embarrassment!

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Let's see if it gets worse if he pinches Jean's nipples enough!

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Is it worse when fear and humiliation both give way to single-minded desperate begging desire?

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He's pretty sure that's better.

It'll be worse when he stops and gets out of bed.

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...Jean agrees, crying and reaching out for him pleadingly.

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"Up!"

And back into the living room he goes.

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He tries -- he really does -- but completely fails at getting up, in favor of lying on the sheets shaking with desperation and with relief at the momentary stay of torment.

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He gets a couple of minutes to collect himself before his collar jolts him. (Just a tap, like it was when Sky demonstrated.)

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-- and he's up and coming out, cringing a little apologetically.

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Sky is sprawled out (still nude) on the couch with his laptop. He doesn't look up when Jean comes in.

"What's the name of that coffee shop?"

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"Prufrock's, Sky."

He kneels by him, posture perfect.

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Let's see what the publicly available information is on this place, then.

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There's not much! It has a tasteful little website with a menu and pictures of coffee and fair trade logos, which entirely fails to mention hours or location.

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"Do you have to go in the morning if you want to catch the crowd?"

He's still clicking around, idly, despite having seen everything.

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