Tagging Mackenzie by L.M. Somerton

Author:L.M. Somerton
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Totally Entwined Group Ltd
Published: 2016-06-29T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Kenzie groped his way out of sleep. He opened his eyes to see nothing but darkness. After a few seconds’ bewilderment, he realized that the covers were over his head. Covers that felt wrong.

“Oh, fuck me six ways till Sunday!”

The previous night’s events came back to him in a rush. He struggled to a sitting position, heart pounding. The movement jostled the plug seated deep in his ass, which nudged his prostate.

He moaned and reached for his cock, only for his fingers to come into contact with cold steel. “No! No, no, no.”

His hands tangled in the bedclothes and he belatedly remembered the cuffs chaining his wrists and ankles. As he squirmed, his tender ass helped the final pieces of his memory slot into place.

“I am in deep shit. What the hell was I thinking?”

Bravery under cover of darkness became a whole different thing in the cold light of day. Kenzie had banked on not getting caught. He’d deliberately given the camera a fleeting view of his face in the hope that Steele would then recognize him at the club and be curious enough to ask a few questions. Instead Kenzie suspected he’d sold his soul to the devil. He rested his head on his knees. He had no idea what to do. He needed the bathroom. He wanted the damn plug out of his ass. He craved Steele’s attention and whatever he might decide to do next.

“It’s hard, isn’t it? Being left alone without direction.”

Startled, Kenzie jerked his head up. Not a single sound had betrayed Steele’s arrival. Kenzie nodded. He didn’t feel the need to deny what Steele had already worked out for himself.

“Have you been working all night, Sir?”

Steele had shadows beneath his eyes, but the blue that had captured Kenzie’s attention from the start still glittered.

“I have, and that’s the only reason I left you alone. You needed to rest, and while you are under my control, I’m responsible for your well-being.” Steele moved from his position in the doorway into the room. “Present yourself.”

Kenzie, glad of a clear order to follow, scrambled out of bed. When he realized the manacles prevented him from putting his hands behind his neck, he panicked until Steele touched his shoulder.

“Calm down. In bondage, you may use a different position. On your knees, sit on your heels with your legs spread. Rest your hands on your thighs.”

“Yes, Sir.” Relieved, Kenzie dropped to his knees.

“No slouching. Back straight.”

Kenzie did his best to perfect his posture. He kept his head up and his eyes down.

“Excellent.”

Kenzie glowed at the praise. He wanted Steele to be pleased with him, to get past the circumstances of their meeting.

“You may use the bathroom. Take a shower. You can remove the plug then use the enema kit you’ll find under the sink. There are some disposable razors and a new toothbrush under there too.” Steele stepped closer. “Give me your hands.”

Kenzie held his arms out and Steele unbuckled the cuffs from around his wrists.

“You may remove the ones from your ankles.

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