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you'd agree. I had this one made especially for Nicholas, in
his color."
He led the other two men to a carton he'd dumped in the
studio. He took out a red leather box, opening it reverently.
Nick peered in to see a supple red leather collar. It didn't
look like a dog collar, as most of them did. This one was
designed to lie flat at the base of the neck.
Ashley was speaking to Damian. "I find that a collar is
mostly a symbolic accessory; depending on one's tastes, it
doesn't need to withstand much force, such as a dog tugging
at his leash. I thought for the discriminating master, one who
wishes to enhance the beauty of their sub, rather than yank
him around, this would be eminently desirable."
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Ashley lifted the collar out of the box. "Nicholas, turn
around, please."
He buckled the collar onto the boy, smoothing it into place.
The front of the collar formed a "V" that nestled in the little
hollow at the base of Nick's throat.
Nick reached up to touch the soft leather with one slender
finger, his eyes fixed on Damian's.
Ashley smiled with delight. "You look lovely in that, Nick.
Look at yourself." He drew the younger man into the makeup
room to look in the mirror. It took Nick's breath away to see
how he looked with the deep red of the collar next to his
glowing skin.
"Nicholas, follow me," Damian commanded tersely.
Apprehensively, Nick followed Damian to his office and
stood, shifting from one foot to the other.
Damian said sternly, "You've not earned that collar, not
from me. You may wear it for the shot, but it's not yours,
understand?" He unbuckled the collar and took it off, laying it
carefully on his desk.
"Of course," Nick burst out, not taking Damian's meaning
at all. "None of this stuff is mine. I wouldn't steal anything!"
Damian laughed, his nerves a bit unsettled by the sight of
his beautiful boy with the collar that he longed to make
permanent. "I'm glad you realize that but I didn't really think
you would steal it." In order to divert Nick from his own
overreaction to the symbolic scrap of leather, he continued. "I
like to see my sub in jewelry, and you don't wear any. So let's
try these on for size. Unbutton your shirt."
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Nick's fingers flew to undo his buttons, pulling the
turquoise striped shirt open. Damian walked over to him and
pointed to the floor. Nick dropped to his knees uneasily,
aware that although the office door was closed it was
unlocked.
"Close your eyes, pet."
Nick did so and gasped as warm fingertips circled his
nipples. He trembled as he felt the delicate caress make his
nipples harden.
"Very responsive, my pet," Damian crooned softly. He
pulled gently at the dark nubs held between thumb and
forefinger, watching Nick's head fall back and his mouth open.
Nick suppressed a squeak as Damian began to pinch and
twist his nipples, the little frisson of pain skittering along on
the edge of his nerves, making his cock stand up and take
notice. Blood rushed to his nipples and his groin, setting him
awash in a sea of pleasure.
Damian tugged firmly on the dark peaks, deciding that
they were as hard as they were going to get. He was
extremely tempted to kneel in front of Nick and take them in
his mouth, to see if they tasted as sweet as they looked, but
he had a different plan.
Nick shook as Damian's hands left him and he swayed
forward, as if searching for the sensuous touch that kept him
so on edge. Then he yelped quietly when he felt one nipple
pulled and captured in something cold that pinched. He
almost opened his eyes, but remembered in time that he was
to obey Damian. The older man hadn't said that he might
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open his eyes, and he didn't want to get a spanking with
everyone just outside the door where they could hear.
A pinch at his other nipple, and Nick felt something cool
brush his ribs.
"Open your eyes, pet," Damian said, sounding extremely
pleased with himself.
Nick did so and looked down to see two small silver clamps
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