Cheyenne's House

@Cheyenne He nodded slowly, his mouth in a small ‘o’ as he kept squirming and kicked his legs with a small sob, wanting the stupid toy off and blushing softly as he tried not to think too hard about what exactly that meant. Chan kept a small pout as he watched the elder replying, twisting, tugging his wrists up and nodding his head towards the cuffs, (simply because if he didn’t have cuffs on he would’ve pulled the damn ring off himself) and puffing his cheeks, “Dese mister...not the necklace..they hurt..” ..he didn’t really like the word but it seemed to be his natural role, he was used to being used, run over and discarded and it wasn’t like he wanted to go back in the stall..no he wanted anything but that. He ended up staring blankly as the man introduced himself, not even attempting the seemingly impossible name and grunting softly as he squirmed even more under the dark gaze, his cheeks a light pink as he tried to ignore the naughty words being directed at him, jerking a few times and shaking his head quickly, still trying to get free, “Can’t use hands....can’t..”

@Chan "Basically, instead of being ed by a bunch of random men, you're going to be ed by me for the next two months," Cheyenne replied, whipping out his phone when it pinged with an email. ", I forgot that meeting was today. Oh well, they'll just have to deal with it." the man looked up when asked about the collar, chuckling softly as he nodded his head. "That's what they all say, sweetie, but I'm not stupid. You'll try to run eventually," His eyes darted up to Chan's for a moment mid-typing. "Not to mention, I get to make you my pretty little with it on." Letting his statement hang in the air for a moment, the man finished typing out his email and placed his phone back in his coat pocket. "My name is Cheyenne Jackson, but you may refer to me as sir." His eyes looked up and down the figure, imagining all the things he could do to him already. The mere thoughts made him uncomfortably hard, groaning and looking over at the younger with a smirk. "You seemed to be enjoying me ing you earlier, would you like the chance to see the very thing that destroyed your so good and made you so hard?" he asked, grabbing his crotch and smirking widely at Chan. "I'd very much like to see if you know how to use your mouth."

@Cheyenne “LET ME OUTTT!”, Chan screamed even louder as he sniffled, nearly jumping out of his skin when the door actually opened, revealing someone he’d definitely never seen before. The handsome face, the dark features...he blushed softly, embarrassed to be seen in such a vulnerable position by someone so..wait he didn’t just.. Oh god..Chan grew even redder once it became clear that this man had previously been on the other side of the wall, Chan whined and squirmed in the guards’ hold, in relief when his long legs were finally able to stretch again, groaning and nearly collapsing as his over-sensitized was clumsily d, the vibrations turned down finally and allowing him to take a few breaths, closing his eyes and half-listening to the elder man as he spoke, still weakly fighting the guards just out of spite by this point, perking up slightly and sniffling again as he tilted his head, “..S-servicing?..” It was all he said, most of his confusion from not really knowing what the word meant since...he’d never really had a proper education. Not getting a response, he went back to the petty struggling and kicked at the men as he was placed in a car, growling and spitting before turning his attention to the man beside him. His gaze was curious, his cheeks still slightly red even as he flinched from the hand on his chin, blinking a few times as he squirmed and struggled in his restraints, pouting softly and his nose wrinkling up as a collar was locked around his neck, “...Do I hafta keep these on Mister? ...M’not runnin.”

@Chan It wasn't long before Cheyenne had filled out all the paper work to purchase the boy for the month, hurrying to go collect him by opening the door. The man stood smirking, his long devilish grin making his dark features stand out even more as he gazed down at the boy. "Hello there," Cheyenne cooed, chuckling softly as he snapped his fingers to get the boy out of the restraints. "Turn the on low, I want to watch him squirm." he told the guards, crossing his arms over his chest and waiting by the entrance. "It's your lucky day. I enjoyed ing you so much that I'm going to take you home with me and have you serve out the rest of your sentence by servicing me." He didn't speak another word but ordered the younger be placed in his car and taken to the pent house to be used once more. "I hear you name is Chan, that's a sweet little name for such a cutie like you," he cooed, stroking the boy's chin and chuckling as he watching him squirm in the seat. "You seemed to be enjoying my earlier, I think I'll have a little more fun with you when we get home. You'll like your stay with me because the house is so nice." he took out a collar placing it around the boy's neck and locking it in place. "I'll explain more about later."

@Cheyenne The boy was numb for a good minute, his brain mush and his eyes glazed over as he came down from the pleasure high, or he tried to at least. With the stranger pulling back so far, he thought he’d get some rest, though that didn’t stop his muscles from clenching tightly around the retreating , his body not wanting to give it up even as his mind prepared for it. What he didn’t expect was the sudden slam back inside him, his eyes blowing wide as his insides screamed in protest, his mouth falling open as drool collected, “G-gaah..n-nnnnno da..dats too...m-.AAAAAAH~ AH ah.GOD F- ME..f-fff-f me ...” He lost it, his whole body trembling and shaking like a leaf, still spewing against the wall as the younger actually forgot where he was and why he was here. He didn’t care..all he knew was that the best of his life was still ing him senseless. His voice grew raspy long before the elder stopped, his eyes rolling back when he felt the rush of warmth he knew was , his knees squeezing together as he renewed his squirming, whimpering under his breath as he tried to hold onto the member once again, actually sobbing when he lost it, trembling and whining as the pleasure continued. He was confused for a moment before remembering the stupid toy and screaming in friustration, his legs trying to kick, “T-take it offf..o-offfff..n-no” He jerked again, blood beading up under the cuffs as he teared up at this point, no idea that the man who’d just used him was still there and tensing up when he felt something warm on his , goosebumps forming as he struggled more and tried to hold back the panic that was forming in his chest, gasping and looking around the small dark room he was forced to stay in, “L-LET ME OUT!!! Off..off g-get it offff meeee~! OOOOUUUUUTTT!”

@Chan The only thing that could make this better was watching the younger so hard all entirely on his own, knowing that he wasn't near close to being finished. So, either the teen would end up again and again until he was done...or be tortured with over stimulation till he was ready. He could tell the other was enjoying himself, groaning as he sunk deeper once again, only to pull back till only the tip was inside his and slam it right back up his . " yes, such a nice tight .." Cheyenne groaned, biting his lip between his teeth as he really gripped onto the slender hips and began to jack hammer the other male. It was heaven, Cheyenne really enjoying his time ing the other into submission, and quite frankly, it was beginning to dawn on him that he might just have the perfect toy on his hands. There was a feature, for men and women who could afford it of course, to purchase the convict and take them home for the duration of their sentence, and well....Cheyenne was being tempted the longer he ed the teen. It was more than he could have wanted, and when he felt himself throbbing with desire, he knew it was something he wanted. Noting to make arrangements after, the man growled and picked up his speed, when the milking began to urge him to , his throbbing as he was about to blow inside him. "!" Cheyenne hissed, exploding inside the younger and shaking as he came down from his high, months of pent up ual frustration left him coming out of the other's still rock hard, Cheyenne jerking himself off till he came again all over the teen's . Yes...it would be a worthy purchase indeed. To top it off? He left the younger in the wall with the still on, knowing that no one else would get to him since he'd just purchased him...he wanted him extra teased and .

@Cheyenne Chan had no way of knowing that the man wasn't all the way in and each deeper sent a spark of pleasure straight up his spine as he squeaked and gasped, "F-..D-does it..ever...nnnn e-end..H-haaaaa~ ...." He shook more with each extra inch, wheezing and choking on moans of pure pleasure as his legs tried to flex, precum already leaking from his twitching . The younger squeezed around the thick as it slowed, eventually stopping and giving the boy time to feel just how wide he was being spread...how deeply he was being ed. Groaning and whimpering as he tried to move his hips, already eager to , Chan barely noticed the ring being secured around his and he probably would've stayed oblivious if it wasn't for the extra feature. He screamed when the ring , jerking and tensing around the man, the cuffs on his wrists cutting into his skin as he tugged so hard on them it was a miracle they didn't give, "KYAAAAAAAH! AHN NN-NO.." His squirming renewed, eyes rolling back and his legs jerking as he yelped and sobbed out his pleasure, "C-.... this i-isn't fair..Nnnngh!~.." He couldn't hold it..had no reason to and managed to rest his forehead on a knee as he jerked and squealed under his breath, milking the inside him as he came violently, suddenly.

@Chan What was this? The young teen's body was trembling with the pleasure, Cheyenne being please with this fact, and he seemed to be squirming. He would have to be sure to deliver a message to the kid later that he was void of any diseases, and that no harm would come to his seemingly spotless health, but for now he focused on the task at hand. He could feel the body of the teen practically vibrating itself with how much pleasure he felt, Cheyenne's own hard throbbing inside his as he sunk deeper and deeper inside his body. What would be even more fun would be being hands free, the man rummaging through the toys while leisurely ing into the tight . He all the while kept the vibrations running up and down his , all but laughing out loud when he found the perfect tool to free his hand. A vibrating ring, perfect for leaving wrapped around up at the head of the teen's . Slowing his hips, Cheyenne paused with his thick member buried inside the teen, removing the wand and laying it down before slipping the ring on, fixing it right near the head of the boys' , but not all the way at the top. Enough to drive him crazy and over the edge. And then...he did a sadistic thing, turning the toy on high. It was then that Cheyenne gripped hold of the slender hips, admiring the nice plump the younger had to offer before giving it a hard smack and pulling all the way back, ing back in hard and setting a steady rhythm. "Oh God yes.." he groaned, looking down and watching his go in and out.

@Cheyenne Chan whined again when the touching stopped, squirming again and trying to brace himself for what he knew was next, taking deep breaths and clenching his hands tightly. Either his heightened awareness made time move slower or the other was taking for ing ever to actually get to it. The boy huffed and squirmed more, wondering if the man playing with him had left or...if it was even a man to begin with. Chan was seconds from forming multiple theories about what had happened to his playmate when he finally felt a thick head against his hole, half-expecting the tell-tale sign of a and shivering when it became clear there wasn't one, "N-no.." He didn't know who..or what was currently pressed against him, had no idea if the man was clean or if he was an who got off on giving boys like him all kinds of nasty diseases, had absolutely no clue and the possibilities had him attempting to squirm away as the elder pushed against him. Flinching and squealing as he hole reluctantly gave way, Chan tried to push back the fear while his body betrayed him, his the long thick length deeper..and deeper, his eyes rolling back just as it stopped, a strangled moan slipping from him, "Sh-.oh..Mm..MMM!...." He screamed in surprise at the vibrations, his knees pressing together and his legs shaking as he squealed and squirmed, panting as he slowly broke down, "S-stop dr-driving me crazy Ah-ahhhn~."

@Chan How fun it was to see the little convict trying to lean into his hand, the hole fluttering around his fingers making Cheyenne's smirk widen even more if possible...it was a y site to see, and the man was having possibly a little too much fun. Though, it was disappointing to see his wavering a bit, the man frowning and humming as he stood to his feet. Luckily, the room was provided with toys and stimulants, because sometimes well...it was hard to get the participant to play along. In this case, Cheyenne took the small battery powered wand from the wall and stood to his feet, debating on using a or not. After skimming the paper and finding out the boy was clean from any diseases, he decided to go bareback, chuckling as he undid his pants and fished his out, lubing the long member up. He was clearly twice as big as the teen, his lips as he pressed the head of his against the tight pucker, slowly beginning to push in. A long groan escaped his lips as he slid in, stopping about half way and turning the on, lowering it to the younger's . "Come now...let's have some fun with this." he mused, beginning to of the tight hole while running the head of the wand along the boy's , teasing his head as he had been with his thumb moments prior. His hands easily found the heavy ball sack, massaging and pulling it all the while stimulating his pubescent body.

@Cheyenne To say he was terrified was an understatement, not only was someone touching him in his most delicate places, but he also had no way to communicate with the very person doing the touching. Chan shook as he kept being played with, squeaking softly and twitching under the thumb on his tip, the finger stretching him wider as it deeper and made the teen lean his head back against the wall to let out a groan, "D-damnit....." He gasped and choked on a moan, squirming even harder as a second finger joined in on the torture, his fluttering around the thick digits and his leaking as his mouth fell open, "F- you...nn~..n'your fingers..n-not fair h-haaa~." He punched the wall again, struggling even more as pleasure rushed through him, his skin taking on a slight pink hue as his stuck out even further, lifting what little it could in the restraining position and making the boy whine since his back hurt, a visible flinch rushing through him seconds before he returned to the original position and pouted, "...No fun...LET ME OUT OF THIS STUPID THING!!!." He glared at the wall in front of him, tears of frustration falling and making him sniffle as his waned for a moment, even under the fingers currently playing his body like a fiddle, the stab of his prostate forcing a squeal from his already swollen throat.

@Chan Of course thanks to the fully sound proofed room, Cheyenne couldn't hear anything that the other male was saying, merely focusing on what he was doing with his hands. It was a great little way to ensure that the person learned their lesson. To take away all sense of control as well as the ability to have themselves be heard was the goal, taking away privilege. However, the body he was toying with did wonders to speak for itself, Cheyenne smirking with his devilishly handsome grin and strong jaw cocking to the side a little as he chuckled. "Looks like someone is enjoying this," he said softly, more so to himself than anyone else since he was the only person in the locked room other than the he was about to . However, it was nice to see the younger responding in a way that had Cheyenne's own throbbing with want and desire. The man was more than happy to oblige the throbbing in his hand, teasingly running his thumb over the tip while ing deeper into the nice tight . It didn't feel like the teen was a , so he knew he didn't have to spend too much time playing with him in order to loosen him up, but he wasn't totally without a heart. hurt, and he knew that he probably was the first of many men who would patron the stall today. Might as well give the kid a leg up...plus, he enjoyed watching the way the younger squirmed. "Oh, you really like that, don't you sweet heart?" Cheyenne was enjoying this a little too much, sliding another finger in and curling them toward the teen's prostate, digging them deeper to hopefully earn moans out of the other, even though he couldn't hear them at all. His revealed everything, and the more it throbbed the more he could tell the younger was enjoying it.

@Cheyenne His life was anything but grand..especially in his current condition; stuck in a ridiculously compromising position after being freshly washed and shaved by a set of handlers that made his skin crawl. Chan squirmed and whined as he attempted for what seemed like the hundredth time in the last minute to escape from the restraints, his eyes tearing up as he banged his hand against the stupid wall holding him. He didn't deserve to be here, he'd just wanted some food..he had no idea the other boys would bring a gun, then pin it on him once everything went south. The judge didn't help, practically salivating when the brown eyed boy showed up in front of him, signing him up for this 'better' form of punishment instead of sending him to jail. Chan had, of course, protested but there wasn't much he could do once judgement was passed, he had to do his time one way or another. He'd been 'installed' for a whole ten minutes before he heard the door behind him open and close, making the boy tense and whine under he breath as he attempted once again to wiggle out of the cuffs, biting his lip. Yelping softly as his was d, Chan shivered and whimpered as he held back a moan, losing the battle once a thick finger pushed its way inside him and goosebumps formed all over his skin, "N-no...no.nnggh~"

@Chan The new world that Earth had become was a grand and glorious place. Crime rate was lower than it ever had been before, give or take the few that occurred, the population was growing, and stocks were at an all time high. It was wonderful especially for Cheyenne Jackson. He was a business man, as most people his age were by now, having built his company from the ground up into the multi-million dollar corporation it was. Investment was all the rage, and when you found small business that needed a good pick me up to rebuild well, Cheyenne was dripping in money he didn't need. But it wasn't all in vain. He'd even taking to helping the police force set up new "punishment" stations for offenders to work off their debt to society, and now that there were gay convict being caught he proposed the idea of a male version of the female debt repaying "bathroom" system. It was a hit, and today he was looking around the city to put in new stations. He happened upon a small one room system that had opened about ten minutes prior before he showed up and well...he began to think to himself, why not take it for a spin? He was the genius behind it after all. Walking in, the man locked the door to the single air conditioned stall and began inspecting, coming face to with a perky little bubble that was begging to be ed. God, his hanging down between his legs made it even better, Cheyenne humming as he reached low and slowly began to the to life. "I wonder what you're in here for.." he said, looking up at the little screen that showed how hard he could use him and what he was in for. "Robbery, huh? Such a bad little boy you are, stealing...you need to be taught a lesson, don't you?" Cheyenne asked, reaching for the lube dispenser on the wall and lubing up his fingers. The man didn't hesitate to wiggle a finger inside the young teen's , slowly ing it in and out while .