A raven with a pink feather

      Riko was doubting that he would survive the rest of the evening when a silk blindfold covered his eyes.       “You don’t need your eyes for now,” Renee’d said. “I’ll decide later if you deserve your vision back.” The knot she’d tied wasn’t too tight, but it kept the blindfold securely in place.       Renee had already taken away his voice, because “good boys should be silent”, as she had put it. Then she’d shoved a penis gag in his throat, which tickled the back of his mouth, causing him to choke if he wasn’t careful enough. Humiliation formed a pit in his stomach when Renee wiped the drool that escaped his mouth with a hum.       “One last thing.” Renee’s voice was coming from somewhere on the left. Riko wasn’t really sure though, because his miss loved tricking him when his eyes were covered. Instinctively his head turned towards the sound, but it was pointless. Goosebumps broke out on his skin from anticipation. On court he was King - an unyielding captain of the Ravens, but with Renee the leader was gone and only a helpless man remained.       Riko tested his bonds, which tethered his limbs to the corners of the bed, but there was no give. Renee’d asked Neil to help her tie the rope, and the little asshole was all too happy to assist. Neil’s ropework was quite good - strong but still not too tight.       Soon something cold enveloped Riko’s cock and the man hissed at the feeling. Before he realized what was happening, a key was turned and his dick was locked away in a steel cage. His protests were stopped by a quick slap on his thigh, which left a burning feeling on his skin.       When the blindfold was finally lifted, Riko looked at Renee with betrayal in his eyes. The woman chuckled and kissed his forehead gently.       “Hard cocks don’t look pretty on boys, darling,” said Renee with a smile as she traced the bars of the cage. Riko’s cock was straining in its steel confinement but it couldn’t get hard.       Riko whined when Renee touched the skin between the cage’s bars. His hips bucked up but Renee’s hand pressed them down. He tried to fight the hold, mindlessly chasing his pleasure and forgetting where he was for a moment.       A quick slap to the face and Renee’s command, “Settle down” cleared Riko’s mind. Shame colored his cheeks after looking at his miss’ disappointed face. Riko turned his head to the side and sagged against the mattress.       “Better,” said Renee, pleased. Her finger caressed the collar clasped around Riko’s neck, which left a tickling feeling on his skin. Riko tried not to squirm at Renee’s touch. Then the finger traveled down slowly to his chest, eliciting shivers from the man’s body.       “There’s something that’s missing.” Riko felt the mattress shifting when Renee reached for something beside the bed. He strained to see what it was, but a slap to his thigh settled him back on the bed. The woman straightened, holding a pink strap with a harnes. The dildo was rather small, though, compared with the usual size Riko was made to take. Plus, Renee didn’t need a harness when she wanted to fuck him, either with a dildo or her own dick. The man made a questioning noise.       Renee gave Riko a glance. “Don’t worry, honey. It’s not going into you.” She checked if the dildo was attached securely to the harness.       Riko was confused by the answer. His mind tried to think of possible explanations, but a shift of the mattress got Riko out of his thoughts.       Renee took off her black dress and got on her hands and knees above Riko’s body. The rainbow tips her hair tickled his face. This close he could feel the heat radiating off her skin. Shock was clear on the man’s face as he looked at his miss. Riko didn’t expect her to be so close to him all of a sudden, without any clothes on. His eyes traced Renee’s tattooed body, lingering on her breasts. A need to touch her skin arose in Riko’s mind, but tied-up as he was, it wasn’t possible.       A hand on his chin shifted Riko’s attention to Renee’s face.       “My eyes are up here,” said Renee amused. She was well aware what effect she had on her boys when her body wasn’t covered by anything.       Riko felt his cheeks burning at being caught. He averted his gaze but his eyes snapped back to Renee’s when the grip on his chin tightened.       “Don’t be shy, sweetheart.” Renee cupped Riko’s cheek. Then she slowly kneeled above Riko’s thighs, and the man could see that her cock was already hard. “In fact,” Renee continued, “I want you to pay close attention.” The woman’s grin was a sign of Riko’s impending doom.       Riko shifted nervously on the bed, but the restraints made it nearly impossible to move. He watched with rapt attention as Renee untangled the harness’ straps and put it on his hips. Then the purpose of the setup became clear for Riko and he groaned.       Renee smiled as she watched her boy come to the realization what was in store for him. “Hush now. No need to fuss,” she said, checking if the harness wasn’t pinching Riko’s skin anywhere. When she didn’t find anything out of order, she stroked the pink dildo sitting just above her boy’s cock.       “Isn’t that better, honey?” Renee asked. She positioned herself above the toy and sank down. A moan escaped her lips as the dildo filled her hole.       For Riko it was sweet torture - he couldn’t get any pleasure for himself with his dick locked away, but just the sight of his miss above him was highly arousing to him. His eyes traced Renee’s body as she slowly rolled her hips.       Renee noticed his stare. “Like what you see?” She asked smugly. Her movements changed to up-and-down motion, and she groaned from the pleasure it brought.       A bead of sweat formed on Renee’s forehead and Riko watched it rolling down her neck, then her chest. He had a sudden urge to just touch and taste his miss’ skin, but he couldn’t. His dick throbbed in its cage, but cumming was out of question. A whine escaped his throat, and tears of frustration spilled from his eyes.       Renee paid Riko no mind and just focused on her own pleasure. For the night her boy was just a toy for her, which she could use for her selfish reasons. His needs weren’t important.       Finally, Renee felt her orgasm rushing through her body and she came all over Riko’s stomach. She braced herself on the man’s chest, and with her eyes closed, she basked in the blissful feeling as she panted for breath. After a moment, her racing heart calmed down a bit and she remembered that there was another person beneath her.       Riko was watching his miss with clear adoration. His cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were wide and focused on the body above him. There was a hint of desperation in his expression, which Renee took great pleasure in. Drool coated Riko’s face, and she tsked at the sight.       “You are so messy, honey.” Renee swiped her finger through the mess on Riko’s face, and noticed his blush deepening. Her boy was just adorable, she thought.       The gag’s straps got unclasped and Renee took the dildo out slowly. Riko took large gulps of air when his mouth was finally free. Renee gave the man a moment to get his bearings.       “What do you say?” Renee asked.       Riko looked at her. “Thank you, miss,” he said in a raspy voice.       Renee ruffled his hair. “Good boy.” She smiled at him. Her gaze shifted on the cum on Riko’s stomach, and the man watched in apprehension as an idea formed in her head. Renee collected some of the fluid with her fingers.       “Open,” the woman commanded. Riko scrunched up his face, but didn’t protest - he knew better. He licked Renee’s fingers clean, circling his tongue to make sure he got everything.       “What a good boy,” said Renee, pleased, as she fed Riko more of her cum. Warmth bloomed in Riko’s chest at her words, and he licked the fingers in his mouth with more vigor. His enthusiasm earned him a chuckle from Renee.       When there was nothing more on Riko’s stomach, Renee slowly got up, and stifled a moan as the dildo left her hole. She stood up and stretched, Riko’s gaze lingering on her shifting back muscles.       Excitement built in Renee’s chest at her further plans for the night. She started humming while gathering necessary things. From the corner of her eye, she could see that her boy was shifting on the bed nervously. Good, he should be nervous, Renee thought.       Finally, everything was ready. Renee walked up to the bed and looked down on Riko, smiling.       “I have some other plans,” she said with a glint in her eyes. Riko learned a long time ago that this look on Renee’s face meant his upcoming suffering.       “W-what plans, miss?” Riko asked politely, cursing himself in his thoughts for stuttering.       At this, Renee grinned and showed the man what she prepared. He saw two things in her hands: a big pink feather and a black candle.       Riko closed his eyes and took a deep breath, preparing himself for the long hours of sweet agony.