"Let's start over again, yes?"

Daime's tone is a bit dangerous that made Aiden hates Arianna for cock-blocking them earlier. Aiden gulps down the saliva that forms on his throat as he walks back and away from Daime.

He is creating a safe distance away from Daime because he is scared of his face right now. Daime looks like he is going to kill someone.

"Da-Da-Daime…"

Daime only smirks as he walks at Aiden's direction slowly, making Aiden yelps for anyone that could hear him.

"DAIME!"

***

Daime is standing on the balcony of his room, high in the mansion block staring over the vast dark space of the night. There is only one thing he loves to do the most after he was cock-blocked earlier.

The tall male smirks as he sips at the small glass of whiskey he have before placing it on the side. He turns and opens the glass door to return inside and smirks further when he hears muffled moans coming from his bedroom.

He takes a slow walk to his room and gazes his eyes over his submissive partner.

Aiden is laying tied up on the bed, a ball gag in his mouth, a blindfold over his eyes, his legs spread wide as the dildo machine bumped at full speed in and out of his tight hole.

Drool is trickling past the ball gag and down his chin as he has been lying there taking the toy for almost an hour now.

About three loads of cum is splattered over his stomach as the over stimulation is too over bearing for the small male.

Daime sits on a chair beside the bed and pulls out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He lights the end with a match and flicks his hand to rid the flame before taking a drag and blowing the smoke up in to the air.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself."

The tall male teases as he takes another pull on his cigarette, the smoke to Aiden's direction as he flickers the ashes away for the second time.

"The machine is still pumping that dildo hard and fast into you. Better than me, is it?"

Aiden's hands tug at the restraints that are holding his arms above his head. His knees try to bend but fail as the restraints holding his legs are holding him spread firmly in place.

His back arches and his body begins to shake once again before more cum shot out of his arum, landing over his chest and adding to the puddle formed on his stomach.

Daime smirks and stubs out his cigarette in a nearby ash tray.

He made a slow walk over to the bed and leans dauntingly over the small restrained male.

Aiden could sense the dominant male leering over him, which made his body tremble in fear from what he is about to do, but also excitement from what he is about to do.

The silver eyed male's breathe brushes over the smaller male's naked, dirtied body before he sticks his tongue out and laps up the puddle of cum on Aiden's stomach.

Aiden moans over the ball gag and tugs on the restraints at the shocking move Daime went with.

He can hear the dominant male moaning as he licks at his cum puddle.

The smaller male's brows furrow as this is the first time in what felt like hours that his master had made contact with his body.

He feels touch starved and needed the dominant male to hold him and take him in any way possible.

"Why are you shaking so much, puppy? Do you want me that much?"

Daime speaks with a deep endearing voice as his fingertips trail up to Aiden's thighs and to his erection.

The toy is still pumping in and out of the smaller male at full speed. He can't even think straight, let alone try and speak over the ball in his mouth.

Daime switches the machine off and sees how Aiden's body visibly sinks in to the bed as his muscles relaxed.

"Let me remove this so I can hear your whimpering cries much clearer."

The dominant says as he carefully tilts Aiden's head to the side so he is able to unclip the strap at the back.

The gag falls freely and as Daime pulls it away, drool trickles down the smaller male's chin as he gasps in relief.

The taller smirks at his play thing before leaning and grabbing a bottle of water from the side. He opens the lid and pours some in his mouth.

He then leans in closer to Aiden and latches his lips upon his allowing the water to go in to Aiden's mouth.

Aiden moans as he feels the water go down his dry throat and a single tear slips down his cheek.

As Daime pulls away, Aiden gasps and flinches as his Master then removes the blindfold that is covering his view.

Aiden looks the taller up and down, seeing him still in his suit even after the dinner with Grandmama, making his dick twitches and it is instantly noticed by Daime as the taller male smirks at his little puppy's reaction.

"I hope you are ready for what's about to happen since everything in my system is screaming to fuck you in my room and maybe somewhere more public so everyone to see how much I hate being cock-blocked."

Aiden flinches as Daime holds on his chin and lifts his head harshly. The smaller male looks up to his eyes and see how those silver eyes see him as a plaything.

But he doesn't care anymore. He wants Daime now and he can't wait to get fucked as if he is a little freak.

"I-I-I am ready, M-M-Master."

Daime smirks at Aiden as he puts the blindfold on again while Aiden wonders what he is planning about.

"I have a secret surprise for you, my sweet little angel. I hope you will like it."

Aiden gulps at how dangerous Daime's voice is. He looks to the side as Daime's smirk turns into a sardonic smile.

If only Aiden can see his face right now, he will think that Daime is about to kill him and feed him to the street dogs.

Daime carefully carries Aiden and goes inside a dark room. He carefully puts him down to the cold floor.

Aiden consciously cover himself when he feels the coldness of the room. Behind the blinds, he can see a vivid color that is much closer to red.

He closes his eyes when he feels the blindfold is being remove by his Master and he gasps when he sees where he is.

The room walls are decorated with all sorts of play things. Ropes, chains, whips, saddles , clips, clamps, toys and so much more.

In the middle of the room, a bar lined across the ceiling with shackles hanging down while the bed is covered with satin and cottons.

Aiden gulps as he tremblingly looks at Daime who is looking at him with a blank expression. They are looking at each other until Daime's face turns into something that Aiden wishes he never sees.

"Welcome to my own version of Red Room, my little slave."