3 days later

I twisted and turned to get every angle in the mirror. I was a bundle of nerves. My fingers tangled and untangled themselves.

The black latex pants clung to my body like a second skin. My 'assets' were very clearly defined, and only held away from the eyes of the world by the laced up front. 'Easy access' as Maddox had said.

Just remembering the sultry way Maddox had purred the words made the pants that much tighter. The sides laced up as well, higher than I would have preferred. The hint of ass peeking out made me self conscious of my bigger than average bottom.

But, while trying on newly purchased clothes in his room, the desire in Maddox's eyes had been enough to reassure me. At least a little.

When I first saw the shirt, I was relieved to discover it was long sleeved. I had inaccurately assumed it would be a more modest garment. I rolled my eyes at my reflection. What a fool I had been.

Despite being long sleeved, the material only circled around my neck in a crew neck cut. Baring my chest and lightly toned abdomen. My skin prickled with the memory of Maddox running fingers across my bare skin as I tried on the outfit for the first time.

"You look perfect." A husky voice sounded in my ear. Maddox combed his fingers into my hair to disarray it. "Your hair looks sexy like this."

I shivered pleasantly. Maddox gripped my hips and ground his erection into my ass. I moaned, my head dropping back onto his chest.

"Are you ready?"

I watched Maddox's reflection cup my outlined semi. "Yes Sir."

My eyes greedily drank in the sight of Maddox in the mirror. A pair of dark jeans indecently hugged his lean hips, and once he turned I could tell it hugged his ass beautifully as well. A latex jacket was open to reveal his muscled chest and abs, a pair of chains crossing to form an X. His normal leather glove in its place, and his usual stubble absent.

The man was a walking wet dream.

"Are you ready to leave?" The steely erection prodding my backside was a great distraction.

I clenched my ass, aching to feel Maddox's cock buried inside me, filling me.

"Austin, I asked you a question."

The stern tone permeated my brain and I lifted my head off it's spot on his chest. "Yes Sir."

.................

Scenery whizzed by as Maddox and I sat in the backseat of the limo on our way to the masquerade. Maddox insisted on the limo instead of the Mercedes or Audi, as it was apparently tradition for a masquerade among his circle. And who am I to argue? I get to ride in a limo! After some gaping, the same environment became boring, so I took to staring out the window.

About halfway there, Maddox turned to me. Maybe I was crazy, but Maddox looked almost nervous. I stared quizzingly at him.

Maddox cleared his throat before pulling a black box out of his pocket. This box looked familiar.

Then it hit me. It was the box Maddox had placed in front of me all that time ago. The one we left on the floor the first day of 'training'.

I felt my mouth drop open a little. Maddox's mouth regained a smirk at my reaction. He lifted the lid to reveal the velvet lining. Nestled inside was a black leather collar with tiny little diamonds on the side in the design of an A.

Real. Freaking. Diamonds.

There was a silver hoop in the center of the collar, ready to be attached to anything.

Like a leash.

I gulped. I felt the flush cover my skin, my balls and cock pushing against their barriers.

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