Tender loving

      Renee has to admit that she loves spoiling her boys.       Of course, she still expects them to follow the rules, and the boys know that there are consequences for any disobedience. Fortunately, they are well-behaved overall, only needing occasional corrections.       While delivering discipline is something that gets Renee all hot and bothered, the soft moments are the nourishment for her soul. She’s learned to cherish the softness in the world that keeps on being cruel, especially to the most miserable people out there. The Nest favors the strong ones who can withstand the brutal conditions, and only few get out of it without breaking down later — a tragic fate for so many talents.       Renee made it her mission to help the select few in reaching the top without losing themselves. Her boys are the strongest ones among the other players, their performances in the past promising, and that’s why she chose them eventually.       Well, their appearance was a factor, too. Why shouldn’t she indulge herself a bit?       Kindness was something her boys had to learn to accept at first, their life so deprived of it they were practically starving, and with time, it became addictive.       The light seems all the more enticing amongst the darkness, and it’s so easy to grow attached to its brightness.       Renee savors the soft moments like the current one with Kevin. Her boy is lying in the bed, tied by his wrists to the headboard. His toned chest is criss-crossed with delicate silver chains that glint with his every movement. Additionally, small barbells peek from the nipples, tempting Renee to play with them and force Kevin to writhe in ecstasy. To top it all off, a metal ring circles Kevin’s cock, the length already hardening, even though Renee hasn’t done anything big yet.       He looks perfect, like an enticing gift wrapped just for her to enjoy.       But it’s not about Renee now but her beautiful boy.       “Everything feeling okay?” she asks, empathizing by caressing Kevin’s left wrist circled by rope.       “Yes, Miss,” Kevin says drowsily.       Renee smiles at that. Her boy is already going under, without much prompting on her part.       The green eyes blink at her, waiting for her next move. Kevin probably expects some edging now — that’s how their usual sessions go. But tonight she has something different in mind.       “You look so gorgeous, sweetheart.” Renee kisses his belly, and her boy shudders at the delicate touch. He squirms as Renee’s lips travel across his body, up towards his neck, the small kisses raising goosebumps on the skin.       “Your body is so beautiful, do you know that?” Renee says right into Kevin’s ear. A shuddering breath leaves him in an attempt to calm his nerves. Such praise always makes him tense, his mind trying to block it out as not to appear vulnerable.       He’s always so harsh on himself, and it breaks Renee’s heart.       Kevin shifts on the bed. “Are we”—he seems to search for the right words—“doing anything tonight, Miss?” He asks timidly.       “Oh, yes.” Renee chuckles. “Tonight is all about you.” She kisses him softly, cupping his jaw, and she feels Kevin basically melting under her touch. He tries to chase after her lips, hungry for more. It would be cruel to deny him.       Kevin shivers when Renee leaves a kiss behind his ear. Some earrings would look nice on him, Renee thinks and envisions some silver jewelry against the pale skin and black hair. That’s something to think about later.       “You did great today.” Renee cups Kevin’s cheek and looks at him tenderly. “You’re exceptional during training, like a bright star everyone is mesmerized with.” The words bring a blush to her boy’s face, and when he tries to turn his face away from her, she grips his chin and holds eye contact with him. “Don’t hide from me.”       “I’m sorry, Miss,” his voice is a whisper now, as it happens when his emotions start to overwhelm him.       “Good boy,” Renee says, petting his hair. Kevin leans into the touch and sighs contentedly. Like a cat, Renee thinks to herself, and immediately visualises her boy in cat ears and with a cute tail sticking out behind him. Maybe Kevin would appreciate being a pet for a day, without the responsibilities of an Exy celebrity.       Renee circles Kevin’s nipple, tweaking the piercing there, and the man moans at the stimulation. Her boy has always been so sensitive there, easily getting turned on just from having his nippled played with. And this time it’s no different as his cock fills out, standing against his stomach.       “You like this, sweetheart?” She asks, smiling at him.       A shy nod is the answer, the blush deepening, painting Kevin’s cheeks and neck in a beautiful dark pink color.       “Enjoy yourself,” Renee says, and touches her boy’s hard cock next.       It makes him jolt, the sudden touch nearly overwhelming. Renee can see that he’s stopping himself from fucking into her fist but barely, the need to chase after an orgasm quite strong.       Well, he hasn’t cum in a while, so maybe that’s why. What can she say — she likes it when her boys are desperate.       “You don’t have to hold back.” A tentative lick across Kevin’s length makes her boys groan, the barely-there touch surely feeling like torture. “Cum as much as you like, sweet boy.”       Renee takes the whole cock in her mouth without gagging on it, and starts moving up and down, not hurried in the slightest. Kevin is so shocked by the development that he doesn’t react for a second — understandably so, because it’s not often that Renee blows someone, the exception being Andrew.       It doesn’t take long for Kevin to finish, and he spills down Renee’s throat with a moan. As he lies panting, trying to get his bearings back, Renee wipes her mouth and smiles at him.       “Good boy. That’s one.” She trails her finger on his thigh. “I think my wonderful boy has some more in him.”       Kevin’s efforts should be appreciated, after all, and Renee is all about rewarding good work.