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Becker Ch 4: Giftshttps://www.deviantart.com/elgrajaz/art/Safe-905739724“You have,” Nils breathed, his lips on Becker’s neck, “the smoothest skin.” “Mnnn...”“It’s the truth,” he purred, crawling further down the bed so he could first kiss and then suck on Becker’s collarbone. Nils knelt between Becker’s thighs. “My little seal.” He switched back to kissing when he felt Becker squirm, pressing kisses in a line down their sternum.“Mmm-mph?”The way that Becker’s whine trembled made Nils feel hot all over.“Do you hurt?” he asked, trying to sound solicitous as he raised his head to meet Becker’s gaze. He smiled as they hesitated, eyes welling with tears before they shook their head slowly from side to side.“M-mm.”“Good. I would never want that for you.” Nils tilted his head and brushed his cheek against Becker’s chest, not breaking eye contact with them. “Don’t you know that I worship you?” He smiled when Becker only let out a quiet whine. “I will show you, if you let me. It will require that I do more than simply look. May I, my love?”When Becker hesitated, Nils breathed out hot and slow over one nipple. He heard the chains yank taut and glanced up, his mouth just shy of Becker.“Tell me no and I will stop. You’re in control, I promise. If my little seal would rather I leave and find something else to do with myself, of course I will obey...” Nils watched as Becker’s teary gaze went briefly to the window. He could tell by the way their chest shook that they were fighting not to sob. “You’re safe with me,” he coaxed, “so safe. I only want to make you feel good.”“Mmnnh!” Nils drew a deep breath to stay in control; Becker had their eyes squeezed shut.“Dear one.” He thumbed over a nipple and was rewarded with Becker’s legs twitching, brushing against his own. “Open your eyes and tell me I can.”“Hhnmm..”“Now, please,” Nils purred, then leaned down to kiss the other nipple. “Or I will leave and find another way to work up a sweat.” He almost grinned at how quickly Becker’s eyes flew open.“Mmm!” “Oh?” Nils flicked his tongue over Becker. “You want me to stay?”“Mmhm.” Becker held his gaze and nodded, and Nils ached to taste the tears streaming down their cheeks. “There. Good.” He smiled, then lowered his head to lap at their chest. He licked lightly at first, delighted by how quickly Becker was covered in goosebumps. Nils glanced up as he worked, watching them squirm against the shackles rather than tug. When he felt their left nipple firm up, Nils covered it with his mouth and sucked until Becker gasped. Then he switched to the right. While his mouth was occupied, Nils was free to explore with both hands. He ran his palms down Becker’s sides to their waist. He hooked one thumb into Becker’s swim trunks and when they didn’t do more than sob, he trailed his other hand down the front. Nils cupped between their legs, then gently stroked.“Mm. Mmm!”“Am I hurting you?” Nils mumbled, his lips grazing Becker on every word. He fought not to grin at the anguish on their face. “Or does my little seal want more?” With only muffled crying for a reply, Nils gave Becker a last fondle between their legs, then sat up. “Take a moment for yourself, dear one.” He gently brushed tears from their cheeks, then rose. “There’s a little something that I need to fetch.” Nils headed toward the foot of the bed, but he stopped up short when the chains rattled.“MMPH!” When their gazes met, Becker shook their head, eyes pleading.“Aren’t you precious,” Nils chuckled. “You’ve no cause to fret. I’m not leaving you.” He bent to retrieve a tall box from near the door; it was pale and had blended in with the wall. “I have something for you.” The box, though not heavy, filled his arms as he carried it. He sat down on the edge of the bed and held it up for Becker to see before placing it on the floor. “I wanted to welcome you home, but I confess that I assumed you would need more time than this.”As he talked, Nils removed the lid of the box and tossed it on the floor. There were several black paper bags inside, each with ribbon handles and stuffed with tissue paper. Nils had to check the tags before he lifted one out and set it on the covers where Becker could see.“May I?” he asked, then waited for them to nod. Nils’ heart skipped a beat at the confusion on Becker’s face. “I hope you’ll approve.” Underneath the tissue paper was a satin-wrapped bundle. Nils unfolded the cloth, revealing a black collar of thick, softened leather. There were several attachment rings spaced around it and a single tag. It was a far cry from the cheap nylon one that Becker’s kidnappers had snapped on during the abduction. Nils held it up so Becker could read the nameplate riveted to the collar: Pet.“I hope you’ll indulge me. I’ve never used this endearment with anyone before.” He held Becker’s gaze while their eyes filled and spilled over again. “When I dreamed of you, this was what I called you. The way that you looked at me after I said it...” Truthfully, in the dream they had kissed so long and passionately that they’d ended up in the sand. “So.” Nils gave himself a shake and reached out, then paused. “If you’ll raise your head and permit me...” As soon as Becker tearfully complied, Nils squeezed the plastic buckle on the cheap collar until it released and tossed it on the floor with the box lid. Then, reverently, he wrapped the leather around Becker’s throat and buckled it snugly. “Mmm...” Their eyes were squeezed shut again. Nils noticed it did little to stem their weeping.“There,” Nils soothed in a low voice. He smiled indulgently and used the satin cloth to dry Becker’s tears. “I know that all of this is new, but I promise that we will be so happy together. You are a dream made flesh, my beloved selkie, and I am going to take the best care of you. Shhh. It’s alright.” After a moment, he added, “Would you like me to take the tape off?”Nils waited patiently for Becker’s breathing to even out, and then for their nod. He was as gentle as he could be while he peeled off the gag.“Th-thank you, M-Master.”“Anything for you,” he crooned, smiling. “Welcome home, Pet.” Nils wiped away a few more tears for Becker while they sniffled. “Would you like to see what else I bought you? They’re only trifles, a few things to tide you over as you settle in. When you’re ready, you can have whatever you wish. Money is no object and you have but to ask.”“I-I...”“Would you like some more water to start? Or tea? That might calm you.”“Water, please.”“Of course.” Nils refilled Becker’s water glass from a pitcher, then carefully held it to their lips. “Is that better?” he asked quietly, lowering the glass and caressing their cheek.“Y-yes, Master. Thank you.”“May I show you another present?” Nils asked, keeping his voice even while his heart thumped against his ribs.“If you want to, Master.” The way Becker seemed to shrink made Nils chuckle.“Pet, there’s no need to be anxious. I’d never do anything to harm you. I want to make you comfortable. Let me show you.” He reached back into the box, checking tags again before lifting another bag identical to the first. He upended the bag, spilling the contents. There were five individually tissue-wrapped bundles and Nils opened each one with a flourish. A robe of sheer fabric, barely thigh-length and short-sleeved. A pair of fishnet stockings with garter belt, all black. A matching set of lace bralette and panties. A black, silk wrap skirt, short enough that it would conceal almost nothing. A leather muzzle gag, black, with strategically placed steel d-rings.During the unveiling, Nils had avoided looking at Becker’s face. He’d been listening intently, though. By the time he got to the muzzle, it sounded like they were on the brink of sobbing yet again.“You don’t have to try any of it on right now. You know that I can wait, and we have all the time in the world, Pet.”“Please, I d-d-don’t--”“Shhh. It’s fine.” Nils cupped Becker’s cheek, then leaned in to kiss his forehead. “I’ll put it all away, hm? At this moment, all I want is for you to smile. Oh, dear one, please.” He carefully thumbed tears from under their eyes. “Let me try one last gift, to try and make my little seal happy. Please?”Becker hiccuped, but after a few moments he nodded in Nils’ hands.“There.” He smiled. “My good Pet. Once more.” Nils retrieved another black bag. He didn’t check the tag -- he knew what it was by the weight. He tossed the tissue paper aside and loosened the ribbon drawstring on a satin bag, spilling a black vibrator wand into the pillow next to Becker’s head. Nils resisted the urge to chuckle when they gulped in response, their eyes wide.“Master, w-what is...?”“Shall I show you?” Nils smiled and scooped it up. He touched the head of it to Becker’s chest and traced it lightly across their skin, down, and down, and down. Nils didn’t react when Becker squirmed. He licked his lips when they gasped, rubbing the vibrator along the front of their trunks. “How’s that, Pet?” he purred.“I-I... Master, I’m tired, can’t I--”Nils met Becker’s gaze and thumbed the switch on the device to on. He kept it there as Becker cried out and tugged against all of their shackles.“Aaah!”“This is a lower setting, Pet.” No matter how his prisoner squirmed, Nils kept the head pressed between their legs.“Master, please!”“Yes? What does my little seal want?”“STOP!”Nils obeyed, but his expression darkened at once.“Stop t-touching me!” As Becker continued to struggle, Nils turned off the vibrator. For the first time, he was tempted to roughly scrub the tears off Becker’s cheeks. “Please, Master, please don’t make me do this.” “Anything my little seal wants,” he replied tersely, eyes narrowed. “But you will do something else for me.” Nils picked up the muzzle gag. “Hold still...”To be continued...

Fanfic by the one and only twigsofmanyfaces <3

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NEW CHAPTER GO AND READ IT!! AAAAAAAAAA

Becker Ch 4: Giftshttps://www.deviantart.com/elgrajaz/art/Safe-905739724“You have,” Nils breathed, his lips on Becker’s neck, “the smoothest skin.” “Mnnn...”“It’s the truth,” he purred, crawling further down the bed so he could first kiss and then suck on Becker’s collarbone. Nils knelt between Becker’s thighs. “My little seal.” He switched back to kissing when he felt Becker squirm, pressing kisses in a line down their sternum.“Mmm-mph?”The way that Becker’s whine trembled made Nils feel hot all over.“Do you hurt?” he asked, trying to sound solicitous as he raised his head to meet Becker’s gaze. He smiled as they hesitated, eyes welling with tears before they shook their head slowly from side to side.“M-mm.”“Good. I would never want that for you.” Nils tilted his head and brushed his cheek against Becker’s chest, not breaking eye contact with them. “Don’t you know that I worship you?” He smiled when Becker only let out a quiet whine. “I will show you, if you let me. It will require that I do more than simply look. May I, my love?”When Becker hesitated, Nils breathed out hot and slow over one nipple. He heard the chains yank taut and glanced up, his mouth just shy of Becker.“Tell me no and I will stop. You’re in control, I promise. If my little seal would rather I leave and find something else to do with myself, of course I will obey...” Nils watched as Becker’s teary gaze went briefly to the window. He could tell by the way their chest shook that they were fighting not to sob. “You’re safe with me,” he coaxed, “so safe. I only want to make you feel good.”“Mmnnh!” Nils drew a deep breath to stay in control; Becker had their eyes squeezed shut.“Dear one.” He thumbed over a nipple and was rewarded with Becker’s legs twitching, brushing against his own. “Open your eyes and tell me I can.”“Hhnmm..”“Now, please,” Nils purred, then leaned down to kiss the other nipple. “Or I will leave and find another way to work up a sweat.” He almost grinned at how quickly Becker’s eyes flew open.“Mmm!” “Oh?” Nils flicked his tongue over Becker. “You want me to stay?”“Mmhm.” Becker held his gaze and nodded, and Nils ached to taste the tears streaming down their cheeks. “There. Good.” He smiled, then lowered his head to lap at their chest. He licked lightly at first, delighted by how quickly Becker was covered in goosebumps. Nils glanced up as he worked, watching them squirm against the shackles rather than tug. When he felt their left nipple firm up, Nils covered it with his mouth and sucked until Becker gasped. Then he switched to the right. While his mouth was occupied, Nils was free to explore with both hands. He ran his palms down Becker’s sides to their waist. He hooked one thumb into Becker’s swim trunks and when they didn’t do more than sob, he trailed his other hand down the front. Nils cupped between their legs, then gently stroked.“Mm. Mmm!”“Am I hurting you?” Nils mumbled, his lips grazing Becker on every word. He fought not to grin at the anguish on their face. “Or does my little seal want more?” With only muffled crying for a reply, Nils gave Becker a last fondle between their legs, then sat up. “Take a moment for yourself, dear one.” He gently brushed tears from their cheeks, then rose. “There’s a little something that I need to fetch.” Nils headed toward the foot of the bed, but he stopped up short when the chains rattled.“MMPH!” When their gazes met, Becker shook their head, eyes pleading.“Aren’t you precious,” Nils chuckled. “You’ve no cause to fret. I’m not leaving you.” He bent to retrieve a tall box from near the door; it was pale and had blended in with the wall. “I have something for you.” The box, though not heavy, filled his arms as he carried it. He sat down on the edge of the bed and held it up for Becker to see before placing it on the floor. “I wanted to welcome you home, but I confess that I assumed you would need more time than this.”As he talked, Nils removed the lid of the box and tossed it on the floor. There were several black paper bags inside, each with ribbon handles and stuffed with tissue paper. Nils had to check the tags before he lifted one out and set it on the covers where Becker could see.“May I?” he asked, then waited for them to nod. Nils’ heart skipped a beat at the confusion on Becker’s face. “I hope you’ll approve.” Underneath the tissue paper was a satin-wrapped bundle. Nils unfolded the cloth, revealing a black collar of thick, softened leather. There were several attachment rings spaced around it and a single tag. It was a far cry from the cheap nylon one that Becker’s kidnappers had snapped on during the abduction. Nils held it up so Becker could read the nameplate riveted to the collar: Pet.“I hope you’ll indulge me. I’ve never used this endearment with anyone before.” He held Becker’s gaze while their eyes filled and spilled over again. “When I dreamed of you, this was what I called you. The way that you looked at me after I said it...” Truthfully, in the dream they had kissed so long and passionately that they’d ended up in the sand. “So.” Nils gave himself a shake and reached out, then paused. “If you’ll raise your head and permit me...” As soon as Becker tearfully complied, Nils squeezed the plastic buckle on the cheap collar until it released and tossed it on the floor with the box lid. Then, reverently, he wrapped the leather around Becker’s throat and buckled it snugly. “Mmm...” Their eyes were squeezed shut again. Nils noticed it did little to stem their weeping.“There,” Nils soothed in a low voice. He smiled indulgently and used the satin cloth to dry Becker’s tears. “I know that all of this is new, but I promise that we will be so happy together. You are a dream made flesh, my beloved selkie, and I am going to take the best care of you. Shhh. It’s alright.” After a moment, he added, “Would you like me to take the tape off?”Nils waited patiently for Becker’s breathing to even out, and then for their nod. He was as gentle as he could be while he peeled off the gag.“Th-thank you, M-Master.”“Anything for you,” he crooned, smiling. “Welcome home, Pet.” Nils wiped away a few more tears for Becker while they sniffled. “Would you like to see what else I bought you? They’re only trifles, a few things to tide you over as you settle in. When you’re ready, you can have whatever you wish. Money is no object and you have but to ask.”“I-I...”“Would you like some more water to start? Or tea? That might calm you.”“Water, please.”“Of course.” Nils refilled Becker’s water glass from a pitcher, then carefully held it to their lips. “Is that better?” he asked quietly, lowering the glass and caressing their cheek.“Y-yes, Master. Thank you.”“May I show you another present?” Nils asked, keeping his voice even while his heart thumped against his ribs.“If you want to, Master.” The way Becker seemed to shrink made Nils chuckle.“Pet, there’s no need to be anxious. I’d never do anything to harm you. I want to make you comfortable. Let me show you.” He reached back into the box, checking tags again before lifting another bag identical to the first. He upended the bag, spilling the contents. There were five individually tissue-wrapped bundles and Nils opened each one with a flourish. A robe of sheer fabric, barely thigh-length and short-sleeved. A pair of fishnet stockings with garter belt, all black. A matching set of lace bralette and panties. A black, silk wrap skirt, short enough that it would conceal almost nothing. A leather muzzle gag, black, with strategically placed steel d-rings.During the unveiling, Nils had avoided looking at Becker’s face. He’d been listening intently, though. By the time he got to the muzzle, it sounded like they were on the brink of sobbing yet again.“You don’t have to try any of it on right now. You know that I can wait, and we have all the time in the world, Pet.”“Please, I d-d-don’t--”“Shhh. It’s fine.” Nils cupped Becker’s cheek, then leaned in to kiss his forehead. “I’ll put it all away, hm? At this moment, all I want is for you to smile. Oh, dear one, please.” He carefully thumbed tears from under their eyes. “Let me try one last gift, to try and make my little seal happy. Please?”Becker hiccuped, but after a few moments he nodded in Nils’ hands.“There.” He smiled. “My good Pet. Once more.” Nils retrieved another black bag. He didn’t check the tag -- he knew what it was by the weight. He tossed the tissue paper aside and loosened the ribbon drawstring on a satin bag, spilling a black vibrator wand into the pillow next to Becker’s head. Nils resisted the urge to chuckle when they gulped in response, their eyes wide.“Master, w-what is...?”“Shall I show you?” Nils smiled and scooped it up. He touched the head of it to Becker’s chest and traced it lightly across their skin, down, and down, and down. Nils didn’t react when Becker squirmed. He licked his lips when they gasped, rubbing the vibrator along the front of their trunks. “How’s that, Pet?” he purred.“I-I... Master, I’m tired, can’t I--”Nils met Becker’s gaze and thumbed the switch on the device to on. He kept it there as Becker cried out and tugged against all of their shackles.“Aaah!”“This is a lower setting, Pet.” No matter how his prisoner squirmed, Nils kept the head pressed between their legs.“Master, please!”“Yes? What does my little seal want?”“STOP!”Nils obeyed, but his expression darkened at once.“Stop t-touching me!” As Becker continued to struggle, Nils turned off the vibrator. For the first time, he was tempted to roughly scrub the tears off Becker’s cheeks. “Please, Master, please don’t make me do this.” “Anything my little seal wants,” he replied tersely, eyes narrowed. “But you will do something else for me.” Nils picked up the muzzle gag. “Hold still...”To be continued...

Fanfic by the one and only twigsofmanyfaces <3