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Humiliation	By : kougaslover Category: InuYasha > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 26206 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Hello all, welcome to chapter two of Humiliation, hope you all enjoy. This go round features Sesshomaru's POV and the musings of his ever so delightfully perverted mind.
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~~~~~~Humiliation~~~~~~
Parking, he grumbled a bit to himself as he opened the rear door for Sesshomaru, the older sliding out gracefully and taking the keys from his young sibling’s hand. Holding the rear door open a second, Sesshomaru gazed down at his more vertically challenged younger brother and let a small smirk grace his stripped face as he slipped the tailored sports coat from his brother’s form.
“Pants and underwear off hanyou.”
I must say, he is truly adorable when he hides behind his anger. My little brother tries to grumble as the car door shuts with a muted thump only Rolls Royce seems capable of, the alarm chirping softly before I pocket the keys. Bending him over the hood, I feel the slight shake through his body as I lift the hem of his dress shirt, properly exposing that beautiful rear to the warm afternoon breeze.
As always, I take a minute to spread those firm, well rounded cheeks and admire my baby brother’s best asset. Inuyasha’s tight, pink anus; currently stretched wide round the rim of a fire engine red buttplug, his favorite color after all. And he thinks I am cruel to him.
With the first strike of my hand on his bottom, I once again find myself praising our shared sire. For truly, my otouto is seemingly made for me, the greatest gift my beloved father could ever give his first born. Everything about him is truly perfect; that little anus of his which is always criminally tight no matter how many times I take him, no matter what toys I make him wear, nor how much water I send up inside him. This firm round ass so perfect for me to lay my hands on, to make as red as the toy inside him over and over.
His beautiful downy hair, soft amber eyes, those incredible ears all draw me in so hopelessly. His beautiful masculine features and strong frame which remind me so much of father, paired with just the right amount of soft femininity graced from his ningen mother. I even adore the thick length and those full balls currently encased in steel hanging between his legs, keeping him so aroused for me.
It is not just his physical beauty, make no mistake. I adore his bratty attitude when he is told what to do, love the way he fights and resists, am perpetually amazed by how he will dig himself in deeper and deeper to retain some shred of his dignity. Truly it is what I most love about him, I am sadistic and proud of it, and I enjoy a challenge. Inuyasha is just that every single day; virtually each word that comes out of his mouth a new reason to redden his backside or leave his member locked longer without relief.
“You do realize your own guilt in this do you not hanyou?”
“Fuck you, Sess.” That low, gruff voice belies the excitement his body gives off. I can already tell a few more strikes and his hole will start quivering round the plug, his body betraying him as always and aching for a proper length, my length, to be inside him once more.
Continuing with the blows, I let my hand stray a bit lower and gently caress his trapped balls, kneading the sensitive flesh for a second before striking his rear once more. He bites the whine that threatens to escape, as he always does, but I know as well as he how aroused he is. It has been three weeks since I locked the device on, with his behavior thus far today I’m torn between milking every last drop of his stored essence or letting him stew another three.
It is always such a pretty sight when I let him cum, seeing his back arch and his thick organ pulse. While I would never allow my beta, hanyou brother’s seed to take root in another, it is positively captivating erupting from our family jewels, spilling over his stomach or onto the floor where he can lick it up after.
“That will suffice for now, follow.”
Musings aside, I finish the first round of my discipline with a push to his plug, making Inuyasha squirm as his quivering hole is penetrated just that little bit further by the toy. Turning, I head for the construction office, noting that the frame work of several floors to my new casino and hotel complex that were not there upon my last visit.
Sliding my keycard at the door I open it and step inside, Inuyasha reluctantly following me with his locked dick, plugged anus, and reddened backside on display. Some masters may be jealous of their property, but I am not among them. My otouto is a prize, a work of art, one I revel in showing off to others.
Inside my second in command Kouga awaits. I did neglect to inform him of my visit but my long-time employee is used to such things. Stepping from behind his desk he moves over to the small liquor cabinet he has nearby and pours a couple glasses of cognac, handing me one and holding onto the other. It makes my otouto livid when I don’t allow him such vices, but if he resists like an errant pup I am all too happy to treat him like one.
“Sit Inuyasha.” The scowl he gives me would break lesser men, but I am not a lesser man. He sits down in the center of the room on a rather nice oriental rug, urethra plugged, anus plugged, and ass reddened.
“Nice of you to drop by Sesshomaru, come to see how things are getting on?” Kouga asks as I take his seat, he himself standing in front of the desk.
“I didn’t stop by to get the weather forecast ookami.” He narrows his eyes at me, but my wolf is more than used to my treatment by now.
“The main structure is going well, ahead of schedule actually. The casino floors are almost finished, the vault and secure rooms in the basement are progressing very well, and the third level of the hotel is in framework already, a target we didn’t expect to reach for a couple of weeks yet.
The only hold up we have had thus far is the garage. The contractor we secured has backed out saying they are unable to handle the sheer volume. I talked with them about joining with another firm but they were resistant. I terminated our deal and am in the process of securing a new contractor now.”
“Hmm, how late will this push back my opening?”
“Hopefully it won’t. We did plan for some minor emergencies and if I secure a new cement company within the next few days we may be on schedule yet.”
“Fair enough, though I employ you to prevent this manner of issue wolf.”
“I’m sorry Sesshomaru, there was nothing I could do.”
“Hmm, if you say so. Drop your pants ookami.”
I take a sip of my cognac as Kouga sets his own down on the desk, fumbling with his belt and undoing his fly. He slides his slacks and underwear off, revealing his wolf hood, or lack thereof to me as I stand and walk over to the drinks cabinet. He knows well enough to lean over the desk as I select my implement of choice and return to him.
Reaching under him I pat the front plate of his chastity belt, feeling that the integrated lock is intact as it should be. I’m fairly certain there are rules and regulation against keeping your employee’s genitals under permanent lock and key, but then Kouga is much more than just my employee. I can feel the warmth through the front shield of his thick, fat cock which hasn’t seen the light of day in… oh, it must be at least two months now.
At his lower back, I do unlock his rear shield, the thin metal plate running between his muscular buttocks which is currently holding his plug in. His tail is obediently lifted up out of the way, exposing the big, pink toy that’s been locked inside for… I can’t honestly remember, several days at any rate. Grasping it, I gently pull and he slowly gives up the beast.
It’s three gradually bigger domes, meant to be held a while by a demon. The third and largest comes out first with some trepidation and a moan from my ookami, the other two following soon after. Grabbing a towel, I wipe it clean of the lubricant used when I put it in last, and go through Kouga’s desk drawers, finding a tube of IcyHot cream.
Kouga looks at me pleadingly, but I won’t be swayed as I re-lube the big toy. Once it’s coated, it goes back into the wolf’s well dilated hole and while the shield is open I take the time to lock a small battery pack into the base of the front shield, a small LED lighting up and blinking in increasingly rapid cycles as I cover the pack and relock the rear shield into place.
“Please no, sir.” As I withdraw from the ookami, the countdown finishes and the battery does its work. Powering the small but powerful vibrator constantly pressed against his perineum by the belt, the battery will make his world a painfully aroused hell for the next several hours until it eventually goes flat.
“Accept your punishment Kouga.”
“It’s been so long Sesshomaru, sir, please.” It is funny how enforced chastity affects people. Right now that heat cream has got to be lighting a fire inside my ookami, stinging him something fierce in his most private areas, the same areas cruelly held open by the toy. Yet all he can think about is the vibrator pressed against his prostate save for a thin section of flesh.
“Come over after work Kouga, we will discuss the belt, and your stay in it.”
“Yes sir, thank you sir.”
Kouga pulls his pants back up and hides his neutered state as I turn back to my baby brother. He’s where I left him, amazingly, and his cock is bulging through every crevice in the chastity cage. Horny as he is, watching paint dry becomes arousing after a day locked, after three weeks breathing seems to be a sexual activity for him.
“Come.”
“I’d love to.”
Inuyasha reluctantly gets up from his spot, and after giving a sympathetic nod to Kouga follows me out, and back to the Rolls. I unlock the doors and chuck him the keys, slipping back into my spot in the back of the oh so luxurious sedan. I can’t help but notice my brother’s pants and underwear sitting on the seat next to me, and cannot pass up the opportunity to torment him some more.
“Hanyou, you had best not dribble any precum on my seats if you don’t wish to be licking it up in view of Kagome’s classmates.”
“Yeah, what about piss, aniki?” I do so love it when he threatens back.
“Urinate in my car Inuyasha, and I shall cold weld that cock cage shut permanently.”
“Alright, alright. Though I do actually have to go, big brother.”
“How very unfortunate little brother.”
“I hate you, you know that.”
“And I love you pup.”
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